"Jia Zheng has seen God."
Jia Zheng, a stiff and thin man dressed in a foreign suit, bowed his head and saluted with a worried and panicked face, "I don't know what the gods commanded." ” "Your name is Jia Zheng" Zhong Tugao sat on the Taishi chair, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said in surprise.
"Yes."
Jia Zheng responded, not quite sure why Zhong Tu, who is a god, showed unexpected emotions, could it be that his name could not be said "What is your identity?"
"Tim is a member of the Ministry of Labor, and he is a five-grade official."
"Which dynasty is it?"
"The number is Qing, there have been three generations so far, and now it is the fourth son of the first emperor, taking the name Yong, and now it is the third day of September in the ninth year of Emperor Yong."
"It sounds like a peaceful and prosperous time."
Zhong Tu chuckled.
Jia Zheng didn't dare to say much, and still stood in the hall with his head bowed and his hands tied.
"Tell me about your family."
Zhong Tu smiled silently and asked again.
"Yes."
After a pause, Jia Zheng continued, "After the government is the meritorious service of the national dynasty, the ancestors are the founding heroes, and they have the merit of the dragon, so after the dynasty was established, Emperor Taizu Gao specially showed his favor, and the ancestors of the government were princes, and they were given the title of Rongguo, and they have passed three generations to the political body.
There is a person in the family who is a high hall, a mother of the government, a brother, a brother of the government, the brother has a wife, after the original head of the dynasty, but because of the weakness after giving birth, the health is not good, and after giving birth to the second son Jia Lian, he died, and then married the criminal family as his wife, and there is nothing to do, so the third son Jia Cong and the eldest daughter Yingchun are all born of the concubine. ” "Later, Jia Lian had a wife, named Xifeng, who was the niece of the Wang clan, the wife of the government."
"The political wife Wang is the original match, after the Jinling Wang family.
The Wang family is the same as the Jia family of the government, after the same meritorious service, the current head of the family is the wife and brother of the government, and is now the general manager of the Jingying Dynasty. ” "There are three political sons, the eldest son Jia Zhu, like the eldest son Jia Hu of the eldest brother, has long since died, only the second son Baoyu, the third son Jia Huan and a pair of daughters remain."
"Among them, the eldest daughter Yuanchun has entered the palace and is temporarily serving as a nobleman with the king, and the second daughter is still waiting to be in the boudoir, and when she is an adult, she will choose a husband for marriage based on her family background and appearance."
"In addition, there are several relatives in the family, all of whom are blood relatives of the clan, and there are countless servants, most of whom are good families and their children, serving from generation to generation.
In the end, Jia Zheng bowed to the end again and expressed his reverence.
It's just that Zhong Tu ignored him, but closed his eyes with a strange heart.
"This is the world of Dream of Red Mansions, but I don't know if this is a movie, a TV series, a novel, or a real world derived from the same people."
Zhong Tu thought about it and didn't delve into it anymore, but pondered how to behave in this world.
"Troublemaking" What kind of rebellion?
Although the Dream of Red Mansions is a famous book full of metaphors and allusions, the Qing Dynasty in the real world is not the Qing Dynasty where Cao Xueqin lived, and the people here do not shave their hair and change the customs, and many of them still maintain the customs of the Ming Dynasty, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the Ming Dynasty should have been extinguished is revived.
Not to mention whether it can succeed or not, it is the people's livelihood that will wither because of this, and the misery of life is not what Zhong Tu wants.
This is not a troubled time, so why bother to harm people again So after thinking about it, what can be done is to change the fate of a bunch of women in the original book, or to change the fate of Rongguofu.
As for Ning Guofu's side, let them die Except for Jia Rong and Jia Xichun, there is no good thing from Jia Jing to Jia Zhen in Ning Guofu, and it is not unjust to kill them directly.
It's just that he was asked to save the entire Rongguo Mansion so plainly, and Zhong Tu was unwilling.
"It seems that the identity of this immortal continues to pretend."
Thinking of this, Zhong Tu's heart moved, and he remembered something that he almost ignored, that is, there are actually immortals in this world.
For example, the police illusion fairy girl, such as Jia Baoyu's predecessor Shenying attendant, such as the monk, all show that this world is actually a small world covered by immortals, the difference is that they don't know whether they are real immortals, or so-called cultivators, charming little goblins.
"Well, then it's time to test it."
Then Zhong Tu opened his eyes and looked at Jia Zheng who was standing in the hall again.
Don't look at the lot written above, it seems that Zhong Tu has been thinking for a long time, but in fact, it is only one or two breaths, that is, four or five seconds, which is not long at all.
Coupled with the apprehension in his heart, Jia Zheng didn't notice how much time had passed, and only thought it was an instant.
"It doesn't need to be so serious, as long as you all worship me as a god and do everything according to my will, then this god will not only not harm anyone in your family, but will also send your Jia family to be shocking and rich, and then continue to glorify Jia Zheng, you are willing to take your Rongguo Mansion to worship me" Zhong Tu smiled lightly, looked at Jia Zheng in the hall and said in a casual voice.
Although there was no such thing as exerting any momentum to force people, Jia Zheng still felt a heavy pressure at this moment, his heart was full of weakness, and a large amount of fine sweat involuntarily appeared on his forehead.
"This" Jia Zheng hesitated, not daring to talk nonsense.
This is not only because he didn't take responsibility, but also because this matter is too big, and if he can't get it right, he will bury the whole family, even if he gives him seven or eight more guts, he doesn't dare to really agree on the spot, otherwise even if he can get out of this immortal temple, he can't escape the scolding and beating of his old mother, Shi Lao Taijun.
"En" Zhong Tu raised his eyebrows and pressed again with a suspicious word.
"This matter is too big, the government does not dare to do it alone, and please let God allow me to go down and discuss it with my mother, brother and wife, and others before making a decision."
Jia Zheng's face turned pale, he knelt down tremblingly, and fell to the ground.
Zhong Tu didn't speak immediately, but after oppressing Jia Zheng in silence again, he said slowly, "This god is merciful and can give you the opportunity to discuss with your family, but the time is only half an hour, and if you can't give this god a satisfactory answer after half an hour, then there is no need for your Rong Mansion to exist."
Suddenly, Jia Zheng trembled, and even had the heart to die.
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"Let's go down."
"Yes."
Jia Zheng buckled his head, got up, and staggered away from the immortal temple where Zhong Tu was.
"It's the master" "The lord is out, the lord is out" "Master" "Quick, help me to the back hall" As soon as he came out of the hall, Jia Zheng, who felt weak all over his body and couldn't stand anymore, hurriedly grabbed the arm of the slave who stepped forward and said in a virtual voice
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