Ming Su thought about it, but he didn't dare to think too deeply, so he could only talk about the matter from the present, "I always refused to eat during this time, and it was because I was angry with me?"

"My heart is bitter, hiccup! Don't you want to eat something sweet?" Jia Xiaoshe hiccupped while crying, still plausible.

"It's really three years old and old, and it doesn't change at all." Ming Su had no choice but to wipe his tears, "Eat well, Master Hou is just teasing you, I have no intention of getting married yet."

"That's what will happen in the future." Jia Xiaoshe was still very angry, grabbed his collar, and kissed his face as soon as he raised his head, "Brother is mine."

Ming Su rubbed her forehead, why is it that she never grows up, she still looks like a puppy.

He was worried and happy at the same time, pushed the person away and said, "Eat first, I'm still hungry. I don't like fish, so I made cherry meat for you."

Jia Xiaoshe wiped his face casually, mixed rice with squirrel mandarin fish tomato sauce, and ate half a bowl of rice.

Ming Su had no choice but to let him go, and no longer tried to ban his snacks, but asked people to prepare more meat and some soup, to induce him to eat a few more bites.

At first I thought it was all right, but Xing'er helped him get up that day, but saw that his face was extremely ugly, she couldn't help but asked softly, "Your Highness didn't sleep well?"

"I'll do it myself. Go and change the quilt. Be gentle so you don't wake him up." Ming Su went behind the screen to change the soiled clothes. When she came out, Xing'er was already hugging the thin quilt from last night. Smiling, "This is a normal thing, Your Highness don't need to worry about it."

This is of course a normal thing, but it also depends on who is sleeping next to him.

"Well, you and Tao'er will clean up the room in a while, and ask Gun Gun to move over to live there tonight." Ming Su licked his dry lips, feeling very complicated in his heart.

This deity is actually such a beast, even the four-legged beasts he raises will not be spared.

Xing'er leaned over and lowered her voice very low, "It's better to move to the west chamber. You can hear the movement next time, which sister does His Highness like to serve?"

Ming Su knew that she had misunderstood, so she didn't explain, and just said calmly, "You just look at the arrangement."

"Yes." Xing'er felt that she had a heavy responsibility, and she must find someone who was safe and outstanding to guide their Highness the Prince.

Jia Xiaoshe didn't expect that when he woke up after a nap, the sky would change. He hugged the quilt and watched the palace maid move all his things out, and he was still a little dazed, "Let them bask in the sun?"

Afraid that he would be unhappy, Xing'er hurriedly pushed Tao'er who was in charge of putting out the fire, and Tao'er was still holding Jia Xiaoshe's cloth tiger in her hand, and said with a smile, "Your Highness ordered us to pack up the west wing and let the young master live there. You will have a room of your own in the future, and the warehouse has been opened, would you like to see how it is arranged?"

"I'm not going!"

Asking the unmarried eldest girl to persuade this matter, Tao'er was a little embarrassed no matter how good-tempered she was, she blushed and said, "Young master is growing up too, so it's not good to be tired of being with His Highness all the time. Your Highness is going to get married, so you have to... ...you have to sort it out one or two."

"If he is unhappy, he can resolve it with me."

"...No." Tao'er became even more embarrassed, she simply lost her face, leaned into his ear and explained in a low voice, biting her lips and said, "It's not good for your Highness to do business and you sleep next to him."

Jia Xiaoshe was stunned, he had been raised by Ming Su's side all the time, Ming Su was cold-hearted, and he was young, so naturally no one would teach him such things, so his understanding of these things was still limited to that of a four-legged beast. period.

"No, no, no... isn't it time to get married and then... that?" Jia Xiaoshe stumbled and said.

Tao'er was so worried, "No, it's like His Royal Highness, he has always been served in his house, but he hasn't married a concubine yet."

"Oh." Jia Xiaoshe replied confusedly, "Then when he's not doing work, can't I come back to sleep?"

I don't know what I'm talking about at all.

Now the promise was quick, but at night, one person tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he took off his shoes and ran to the main room. It turned out to be such a coincidence that Xing'er happened to bring a petite girl into Ming Su's room.

He stood pouted for a long time, then slowly moved back, lying on the kang by the window to observe secretly.

Ming Su over there was missing a noisy little thing, and couldn't fall asleep, but when he heard the door move, Xing'er said, "Your Highness, water chestnut is here to serve you."

"Come here." He half sat up and looked at the water chestnuts.

The water chestnut was sent by the concubine Yan, with delicate features, very graceful and charming, knelt beside the bed and called out softly to His Highness, his voice trembling with shyness.

Ming Su sighed, "Xing'er is back, I don't need anyone to wait on me tonight."

I wanted to tell her to go out directly, but after thinking about it, I said, "Tell her to sleep on the couch you are on duty for the night."

Jia Xiaoshe had been lying at the window watching the movement in the main room, seeing that the lights had been turned off and only Xing'er came out alone, he said angrily, "Liar!"

He didn't even go back to bed, just curled up on the kang and fell asleep.

He was afraid of the heat, and there was never a lack of ice in the west chamber. On the kang table was a pot of icebergs carved with Xinglin Chunyan.

After one night like this, the servants who served the next day were almost scared to death by him. The little ancestor who had slept soundly ran to the kang for the cold, and when he saw it again, his face was flushed and he couldn't wake up.

Ming Su hurried over, saw him humming in pain, and rubbed his hot face with his fingers, "It's really... an accident is going to happen a day away."

If not, live with yourself for a while.

As a result, Jia Xiaoshe grabbed his hand in his sleep, and his originally fresh and childish face showed a different kind of beauty because of the high fever.

Ming Su was startled, pulled his hands suddenly, stood up and walked out, "I'll take care of you, if something goes wrong, take care of your lives."

In order not to be a beast, Emperor Xing had to work hard day and night, but Master Shi couldn't understand, "His Highness often lives in the Chaoxi Hall recently, where is Little Tail?"

"I'm going to practice martial arts." Ming Su said, "I will officially enter the palace in September after the new year. If the old Hou Ye doesn't save me, I won't have a chance."

"It can't be saved, Cheng'en Gong's mansion has come down." Old Master Shi was not persistent, "It's enough for His Highness to treat them better in the future. Speaking of which, the Kong family has also entered Beijing, probably because they want to use the big Bring some congratulatory gifts."

"Two years ago, he said that he was going to Beijing, and the scholars were just talking about it." Ming Su couldn't help yawning, his eyes were black and blue.

Lord Shi Laohou said, "Your Highness is close to women, you should restrain yourself, your body is still tender, if you don't sleep well at night, you will hurt your roots."

Ming Su said angrily, "No, she was asked to sleep outside, and she didn't touch it at all. And it's just that one time, don't bring it up and say it."

It was rare for Old Master Shi to see him eager, and he smiled and said, "Your Highness doesn't understand, right? I'll just send you some books and toys."

Ming Su was speechless, "It's you who don't understand. Let's talk about it later, I'm still young."

"By the way, the official letter of Rongguo said that Xi'er should not see the people of the Kong family." Master Shi Laohou said, because they would communicate by themselves, Jia Daishan now only writes letters once, saving some pen and ink for his son to save money. Wife Ben.

"What's the matter?" Old Hou Ye didn't know, but Ming Su did. Jia Xiaoshe came here for a night run two years ago and met Kong's family.

"If you don't elaborate, just say you won't let me see you."

"I see."

Ming Su had been avoiding Jia Xiaoshe these days, and had to go back to ask questions today.

Jia Xiaoshe has already finished class, he hasn't changed his clothes, he's wearing bunts, and squatting under the tree to dig ants bored. The flute used for digging the soil is a famous masterpiece that Ming Su found for him, and it's already too dirty to look at.

"Where are there ants in the yard for you to play with? You dug away all the ants in the tenth cave." Ming Su bent down and extended his hand to him, "Come with me, I have something to ask you."

Jia Xiaoshe lowered his eyes, avoided his hands and stood up, "Okay."

Ming Su sighed inwardly, and took him to the study, "You went to Jining earlier, but you met people from the Kong family? What happened? Your father told me to take care of you and not to meet the Kong family."

"I pretended to be Brother Jing at that time, my father was probably afraid that I would be betrayed." Jia Xiaoshe said without raising his head, "If Your Highness finishes asking, I'll go out and wash up first, I'm covered in dirt."

"Still angry with me?" Ming Su saw him languid, and felt distressed, "You'll know when you get older."

He is just a cub clinging to people.

"Don't dare, I'm His Highness's companion, so I don't dare to overstep." Jia Xiaoshe left after speaking, fearing that if she stayed any longer, she would cry again.

One was busy with government affairs, the other was busy with martial arts, and when it came to the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, it seemed as if they hadn't seen each other several times.

Not only did Emperor Dexi amnesty the world for his upcoming wedding, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was also extraordinarily grand.

It may be the joy of remarriage or the congratulatory gift from the Kong family really broke his heart. He had re-gifted the Kong family two days ago, but changed the name of Sheng Shenggong to Feng Shenggong.

Of course the Kong family would not say that I don't want it, and thanked me very happily, so there are two seats for Feng Shenggong and his eldest grandson Kong Fengnan at today's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

Ming Su's title was Yousheng Emperor's princes, who sat first, followed by several His Royal Highnesses and four county kings.

Emperor Dexi had already toasted, talked and went to the family banquet in the harem, and kept the eldest and fourth to entertain the courtiers.

It can be seen that adults are not as happy as children. How leisurely and happy the younger brothers were at the family banquet later on.

Jia Daihua and Feng Shenggong were at the top of the princes. Jia Jing had already been conferred the crown son and was whispering to his father, "Why hasn't Xier come yet? Today I specially brought him a rabbit lamp."

"He's impatient with this. He's probably in his own courtyard. You can go there after a while." If Jia Daihua didn't know his plan, the little bastard had already watched him and slipped out, "The guards are all ready for you. One point, take good care of your brother at the Lantern Festival."

Jia Jing's eyes lit up, "Thank you dad! By the way, what is this Kong man staring at me for?"

Jia Daihua raised his glass to pay tribute to Kong Fengnan, who had been looking at his son on the opposite side, with a bad expression on his face, which meant that you better watch your eyes, and don't get blinded by Mid-Autumn Festival.

He has commanded the army for several years, and his majesty is even better than his precious brother. Kong Fengnan's hands trembled in return.

In fact, Kong Fengnan was wronged, he was looking at Jia Jing again, although after more than two years, he must have grown up a lot, but this Ningguo Gong Shizi is clearly not the young man he met before.

Yan Lingyun had learned about this from Jia Daishan a long time ago, and since the bastard came in, she has been watching him, as expected, she looks ecstatic, and keeps staring at Jia Jing, as if she wants to spot a flower.

He smiled, picked up the wine glass that the maid had just filled, stepped forward and said warmly, "I have heard about Duke Kong's name for a long time, and I would like to offer you a toast."

"Dare to ask the adults?"

"Yan Lingyun, the censor of Zuodu."

Ah, Duke Rong's concubine.

The author has something to say: Yan Lingyun: You are dead

I just thought that Kong Fengnan could form a group with His Royal Highness.

Just look at the update time... I got up late again...

Thank you xueyelangyi for the mine

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