Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Jia Xiaoshe only felt a chill on his feet, and when he was about to catch Jia Xiaozheng, the little guy who was hugging tightly just now ran out like a rabbit, hiding on the edge of the rockery to watch him.

"Come here!" Jia Xiaoshe narrowed his eyes, "Don't force me to catch you."

"I don't!" Jia Xiaozheng laughed sweetly, but choked to death when he spoke, "I'm not stupid!"

"You wait!" Jia Xiaoshe lifted up his sleeves and hem, "Hey, I got spanked!"

Jia Xiaozheng screamed and turned around and ran away, "Help me! My brother hit me! Help me! Boo!"

Finally hit someone.

He covered his sore nose, looked up at the person he bumped into, and then screamed louder, "Ahhh!"

Jia Xiaoshe just turned the corner and caught up with him, and said speechlessly, "What are you yelling for, I'm not afraid of shouting in the cold wind and slapping my throat."

"Brother Mingsu!" Jia Xiaozheng hadn't seen Mingsu for a long time, and he hugged Mingsu's leg, as if Jia Xiaoshe's little pigeon was alive back then, "Brother, brother, brother, brother Mingsu is here!"

It was rare for Ming Su to escape from Jia Xiaoshe's clutches. Today he wore a light blue sea pattern color, which was colder than the snow in that garden. He bent down and squeezed Jia Xiaozheng's hand, "What are you doing?"

Jia Xiaozheng let go of the snow in his hand, and pretended to be stupid, "I didn't do anything. Ah, Zheng'er misses Brother Mingsu so much."

"Little villain." Ming Su pinched his nose, seeing Jia Xiaoshe was still there, stretched out his hand and said, "Stupid? Why don't you help me."

"Why did brother come out?" Jia Xiaoshe hurriedly took off the fox fur cloak on his body and put it on for him, "I don't want to wear more clothes, it's good if I catch a cold."

Ming Su said indifferently, "At first I wanted to go to Qingxu to worship Sanqing, but Xueda was heading south, and I happened to pass by, so I just came to see you."

Prince Zhongyi would not admit that the night when Jia Xiaoshe left, he felt that the Peony Courtyard was quiet and boring.

Jia Daihua and Jia Jing were still entertaining guests in the front yard, while Jia Xiaoshe left the group of careless little girls and quietly took Ming Su to Rongguo Mansion, Shi was worried and detained Jia Xiaozheng.

Shi took the red envelope to Ming Su, "I have a lot of customers here, so I have neglected His Highness, let Xie'er take you to Rongguo Mansion for a stroll, loose and loose."

Ming Su thanked her and was dragged by Jia Xiaoshe to the next door.

Jia Xiaoshe wandered around for a while before finding the place where he used to live, "I am used to the cleanliness of the palace, but I think Ningguo Mansion is too lively. This is the courtyard where I lived when I was young."

A small one and not very delicate.

But for a silly son, it's not bad.

"Fortunately, nothing happened during those two years." Ming Su said, "I have seen mortals drown idiots before, if I knew you were like this, I would find a way to bring you to my side."

Jia Xiaoshe didn't appreciate it at all, and said with a smile, "Brother was much older than me at that time, how can we get along. We're here, and we don't know if we can go back."

Ming Su tried to observe the celestial phenomena, but saw nothing, and became a little annoyed for a while, raised his hand to pinch the back of his neck and said, "The wings are still hard, why don't you despise me first?"

"I don't mind it, it's pretty good." Jia Xiaoshe jumped over the threshold and jumped back, "I wanted to take it back to show you, but I was thinking about how to hide it from them, but now my brother has thrown himself into a trap, that's just right. Xiaopeng! Hurry up and bring the things I need to prepare.”

Yan Lingyun was worried about the two children, so she brought Xiaopeng by her side.

Xiaopeng responded loudly outside, found a few servants, brought over all the things that Jia Xiaoshe asked them to buy with a lot of money, and said, "It will look good at night, you and His Highness will play for a while."

Jia Xiaoshe knew it in his heart, he yawned and said, "I'll sleep for a while, I woke up too early in the morning, brother to sleep?"

"No one lives in this room all year round, so don't lie down." Ming Su didn't pull him, but was dragged down on the bed by him. He felt damp when he touched the quilt, and pushed him angrily. "Get up quickly, at least I changed the bedding."

"Falling asleep." Jia Xiaoshe turned over and lay on top of him, "Stop talking."

Although Ming Su kept a straight face all the year round, he had no choice but to cover him with a cloak, "Being more and more self-willed, what will you do if I'm not here?"

After sleeping like this for an afternoon, when watching the fireworks at night, Jia Xiaoshe's nose was a little stuffy, so he suppressed a sneeze and said, "Brother, untie the silk, I finally saw it, and I have to pretend not to see it." Qing, are you not wronged?"

"There's nothing to be wronged about." Ming Su said, "I'll get it back. Take a look, this looks good."

The fireworks that Rongguo Mansion wants are naturally the best, comparable to those sent into the palace. For a while, the small courtyard was full of fire, trees and silver flowers, stars and rain. Jia Xiaoshe looked at Ming Su's face reddened by the fireworks, and said with a smile, "Brother So lovely!"

It's just that he's too plainly dressed, so he'll make arrangements for his brother when he goes back.

Ming Su knows him at a glance

He was thinking about something, and pushed his face away, "You just bully me with bad eyesight, and pile things on me all day long."

Jia Xiaoshe leaned over with a smile again, "But it looks so good. The teacher will be back next year, but I don't know why my father will come back."

With his status, he always had to stay in Beijing and was not allowed to reunite with Jia Daishan.

Ming Su rubbed his head, "I'm always here."

Jia Xiaoshe was only moved for a few hours, and when he returned to the palace, Ming Su poured a few bowls of ginger soup, wishing he was not around.

"I won't drink! Don't drink! Don't drink!"

Important things should be said three times.

Ming Su sneered, took the bowl from the maid's hand, and warned him, "For Chinese New Year, don't be in a hurry to get beaten, hurry up and drink, or I won't care about you if you have a fever or get sick."

Jia Xiaoshe huddled at the end of the bed, he hated the spicy taste of ginger the most, "Don't worry about it, I won't drink it!"

Ming Su was so angry that he almost dropped the bowl.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, he would be the one to get hot, the wind and cold entered his body and the previous snake venom had hurt his body, so he could not get up until after the Lantern Festival, and even missed the originally agreed Lantern Festival.

Jia Xiaoshe waited on his bedside, as honest as a quail.

In the past few years, Jia Daishan has frequently made big moves in Jiangnan and Shanxi. The merchants in these two places can't wait to be a straw man to stab him every day, and blow him to death.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Emperor Dexi went to work after taking his annual leave. The first imperial decree issued at the court meeting was to take away the name of Yan Shenggong Kong's family.

"Read them the scriptures of Duke Rong." Emperor Dexi slapped the case heavily, "The people in Ludi only know about the sage Kong and not about me. What are they going to do with the name of the sage?!"

Scholars like Zuodu Yushi have always respected Mrs. Kong more than their own ancestors, and said, "Your Majesty, calm down, Rong Guogong's papers can't represent the whole of Lu, should you send someone to investigate in detail? Yansheng The duke has been passed down from Tai Zu to this day, and His Majesty taking the title will hurt the hearts of the students all over the world."

"It turns out that Yan Shenggong can represent the students all over the world. How about asking the Confucius family to be the masters of all the academies, government schools, and even the Imperial Academy of the Imperial College?" Emperor Dexi said angrily, "As my subjects, you only have Your sage, then go back and worship the sage with peace of mind, I allow you to go back and live your life."

Zuodu Censor tremblingly bowed his head in gratitude, "I can no longer serve Your Majesty, but I also wish His Majesty a healthy dragon body and a clean world."

He didn't even beg for forgiveness, he just confessed.

In April, Yan Lingyun was ordered to return to Beijing, and took up the position of Yushi of Zuodu. After six years of hard work in Jinling, he was still transferred back to Yushitai. Many people were secretly dissatisfied with him.

Yan Lingyun himself has no idea, as long as he is alive, he can't be a monster anywhere.

As soon as he got off the boat, he saw Jia Xiaoshe Mingsu. Mingsu was already 11 years old. He was a handsome young man standing on the shore. It was a delight to see, but Jia Xiaoshe beside him was no shorter than him. How much, with a bright face, like pearls and jade, still has the same temper as when he was a child, waving his hands desperately, "Teacher! Teacher! Here, I am here!"

Yan Lingyun smiled and walked over, "It's so tall."

"I haven't seen the teacher for three years, I miss you so much." Jia Xiaoshe hugged Yan Lingyun's arm, "I specially asked His Majesty for leave, and I can live outside the palace for five days."

Ming Suxin said that Jia Xiaozheng probably learned from Jia Xiaoshe that he said he missed someone when he saw someone.

"That's not bad." Yan Lingyun rubbed his head, "Tell me to test your homework carefully to see if you only grow taller and not brainy."

Yan Lingyun's house was only entered twice, Jia Xiaoshe looked at it as shabby, and said disgustedly, "I'll change the teacher to a big house, you have too few people to serve."

Of course he didn't just grow tall and not brainy, and he didn't tell Yan Lingyun to live in Rongguo Mansion after all.

"I don't like crowds." Yan Lingyun saw that the Ling Xiaohua was in full bloom, casually dusted off the dust on the stone bench and sat down, "Sit down for a while, let's talk."

Jia Xiaoshe has a thick letter to him every month, so the person he wants to talk to is naturally not Jia Xiaoshe.

Ming Su sat beside him, "What do you think, uncle?"

"You are still too young, wait another three years." Yan Lingyun said, "Three years will come soon."

And let the dog on the dragon chair live for three more years.

"I'm just afraid that my aunt thinks three years is too long." Ming Su teased him, but was pinched in the end, and said in a vague way, "Your Majesty has been greatly wronged in the past few years."

Yan Lingyun knew her sister best, she shook her head and smiled, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid she also feels pure. Who would want this kind of man? If he sees too much, he will inevitably be disgusted. She will stay here today, and you will go back as usual. As you, It’s not good to stay outside the palace.”

"Hmm." Ming Su thought for a while and said, "If uncle enters the palace, avoid some of your highnesses."

"People's hearts are changeable, I understand. After entering the capital, although the things are still the same, I feel tired from the bones." Yan Lingyun said, "It is inevitable that there will be some conflicts, so you can relax."

Ming Su smiled shallowly, "It depends on everyone's means, even if it is the Fourth Highness, I will not give in."

How could an emperor star like this deity have the nerve not to be an emperor?

The author has something to say: Sorry!The pigeons were released in the middle of the night yesterday. I wanted to squat for a while after dinner, but I fell asleep until after ten o'clock, and it was too lateTT

Thank you Xueyelangyi for the mine~

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