Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Zhang Daoren and Kong Fengnan walked over together, Jia Xiaoshe just hid behind Jia Jing, only showing half of his face, "Hello, Daoist Zhang."

"Brother Pardon is fine. Your father said he would take you to fulfill his wish. In the blink of an eye, it will be ten years before we meet again." Zhang Daoren smiled like a young boy, and he touched his body for a long time, but he couldn't find a gift for meeting him. , simply handed the whisk in his hand to Jia Xiaoshe, "Keep it for fun."

"Thank you, Daoist Zhang." Jia Xiaoshe took it over and thanked him. He thought he was very funny, and his eyebrows were crooked with a smile. "Is the Daoist busy with something? Do you want to watch the fireworks together?"

"Good boy, but Sheng Gong invited me to help the shaman, and I don't have time today." Daoist Zhang turned to look at Kong Fengnan, "Young Master Kong said just now that he wanted to find someone, but now that he has found him, you may as well speak up if you have something to say."

Kong Fengnan's expression was alternately happy and sometimes sad, and he convulsed for a while like having a stroke, and finally gathered up his courage, he stepped forward and said, "May I ask you to take a step to speak?"

Jia Jing stopped in front of him, and said coldly, "Don't think that your family has a title and dare to be presumptuous!"

Believe it or not, I beat you up for nothing.

"Mengxi doesn't dare, so please help me."

Seeing how pitiful he was, Jia Xiaoshe patted Jia Jing and said, "Brother Jing, wait a moment, I'll have a word with him."

He said in a very low voice, "If he stares at me again, I'll hit him in the face with the fly whisk."

The way he looked up and pulled Jia Jing to whisper, cute and well-behaved, his smile can be sweet to people's hearts.

Jia Jing said reluctantly, "Alright then, just call someone if you need something."

As he spoke, he stared at Kong Fengnan several times.

Jia Xiaoshe led Kong Fengnan to the back of the glutinous rice ball stand, blinked and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."

If you expose me, I will kill you.

"Young master, is there something you are unhappy about?" Kong Feng Nan Tianwai said, "Even though we only met each other in the past, you can see that young master is carefree, but looking at it today, you seem to be very unhappy."

Jia Xiaoshe smelled the sweet bean paste from the glutinous rice ball stall, clasped his hands together and said, "Whether I'm happy or not has anything to do with you?"

Kong Fengnan's face was flushed, and he could probably get out of it on the spot if he gave a hole, "I miss you young master, so I'm naturally worried about your happiness."

Jia Xiaoshe didn't quite understand, tilted his head and said, "What do you miss about me?"

I miss my dad almost.

Kong Fengnan really couldn't speak such animal words, he just bent over and said like a shrimp, "It's right that the elders care about the younger ones."

"Oh." Jia Xiaoshe nodded first, then shook his head, "Thank you for your concern, but it's not good for you and me to talk lightly, and I'm not unhappy. Have you finished your words? I'm going back."

Speaking of this, Kong Fengnan still wanted to save some face, so he could only send him back to Jia Jing in an embarrassing manner, and said goodbye in despair, "My grandfather is still waiting, so I won't stay any longer."

The Jia Jing brothers only thought he was transparent, and waved to Daoist Zhang one after another, "It's easy to go, Daoist."

"Don't pay attention to him, what is it?" Jia Jing's hearing is good, even though the voice is soft, he can hear clearly, and said to his baby brother, "It's right not to tell him, then tell me, why are you unhappy?"

Jia Xiaoshe kept his mouth shut and Jia Jing rubbed his head, "Can't you talk to me?"

"Let's go a little further." Jia Xiaoshe took his hand and glanced at the guards.

"I'm here, I'll be fine, you guys have a rest with glutinous rice balls, I'll treat you." Jia Jing understood, left the guards behind, and led him for a while, "Let's talk."

Jia Xiaoshe put her forehead on his shoulder and said in a low voice, "I like my brother, but my brother said that he is going to marry a wife and have children, and recently asked me to move out of his house."

When Jia Jingcai heard these two sentences, he already felt that his legs were about to be broken by Jia Daihua, but the family's brotherhood was written in his genes. He patted Jia Xiaoshe on the back and said, "You are still young." , know what liking is?"

"Are there any differences?"

"Of course not, do you like me?"

"like."

"You see, this is different." Jia Jing said slowly, "I know that you were with Prince Zhongyi when you were young, and you like to be bored with people, and you are not used to being away from him for a while, so it is inevitable that you mistakenly think that this is liking. "

Jia Xiaoshe stopped talking and leaned against him to sniff.

Jia Jing's heart ached so badly, and he couldn't care less about the fear of his father breaking his leg, "If you're really not used to it, just keep pestering him as usual, and he'll soften his heart."

Who can resist such a sweet and greasy little thing.

If Jia Xiaoshe grows up and realizes that he doesn't really like Prince Zhongyi, let's just kick him out!

Afraid of wool!

Jia Xiaoshe nodded, then hesitated, "Then what if he still won't let me stick?"

Jia Jing lowered his head and looked at him, his eyes were full of seriousness, "Then let's change it, this Wanlijiang

Shan, is it possible that you still can't find a person who agrees with you? "

"But……"

"What's the matter? Have you done your homework? Have you mastered your swordsmanship? Have you made money? Nothing, why do you like others? Drink northwest wind with you?" Jia Jing turned into a strict parent, "Let's go, go home."

The conversation was divided into two parts. Ming Su, the head of the palace, was also receiving psychological counseling. His uncle sat across from him, carrying a jasper pot to fill two cups, and the first sentence he said was, "You are such a waste."

"I'm already bored, uncle shut up."

"It deserves it." If Yan Lingyun would shut up, it wouldn't be him, "I didn't know there could be a saint in our family."

Ming Su drank a cup full of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and had some strength to argue with him, "There are thousands of scenery in this world that he has never seen, I'm afraid he will blame me when he grows up."

"Counsel." Yan Lingyun seemed to be addicted to cursing, "I'm afraid of an unknown result, so I push people out early. If I were you, since I have such a fear, I should keep people around. You are determined to win the throne, If you pour all the money into offerings to one person, are you afraid that he will run away?"

"too small."

"You are not like my nephew, but like Jia Daishan, who pretends to be mature at a young age." Yan Lingyun laughed, "You are still young, what do you want to do so much?"

"Let's talk about something else." Ming Su made up his mind and would not change it. He really couldn't do something that was inferior to a beast. Even if he really wanted to think about it, he would have to wait until he was older.

Yan Lingyun intentionally didn't tell him about Kong Fengnan, and said that she hoped that when Xi'er grew up, he would have a group of wives and concubines, who would be unrestrained and mad at this coward.

That night, Jia Xiaoshe went back to the palace after all, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw many lights and shadows of little Pixiu, following the ringing of the bell, he asked Tao'er in surprise, "What is this?"

"Your Highness gave it to you." Tao'er smiled, "Do you still like it?"

Jia Xiaoshe has always been quick on his hands and feet, and when he entered the house, he stepped on his boots and took off his coat. After hearing Tao'er's words, he ran to the main room with his shoes on.

Although he moved lightly, Ming Su was a light sleeper. He opened his eyes and waited for a while, and after a rustling sound, he felt something cold sticking to his body.

"elder brother."

"You're not called Your Highness anymore?" Ming Su shook his hand, "Don't be angry, blame me, you don't like me marrying a wife, just don't marry me."

He is the only concern in this world.

"Yeah." Jia Xiaoshe put his forehead on his back and said coquettishly, "It's cold."

"You deserve it, I made you angry." Ming Su pulled out another quilt, "Be good, I always wait for you to grow up."

It made me feel sad, but this deity actually has such noble feelings, always waiting for the Pixiu he raised to grow up and abandon him.

The two reconciled as before, and Jia Xiaoshe moved back to live in a sullen manner, and the atmosphere in the whole Peony Courtyard relaxed, but Jia Xiaoshe was still very picky about food.

"We'll be eating in a while, what are you stealing?" Ming Su compared his head to two, "Who served the pastry today? Go and get the punishment yourself."

Jia Xiaoshe held the spoon in his mouth, and after hearing what he said, he didn't dare to eat it, his face was puffy like a little squirrel.

"...You eat yours." Ming Su was annoyed and funny, "Order it down, and have lunch one hour later."

Xing'er went out with a smile, and came in after a while and said, "Master Kong from Sheng Gong's family asked to see His Highness, His Majesty has already agreed, and is waiting at the door."

Jia Xiaoshe ran inside with the bowl in his hand, Ming Su didn't take it seriously at first, seeing that he didn't have 300 taels of silver here, he dragged him back and said, "Do you recognize him?"

"Recognize."

"How many times have you met?"

"I've seen it three times." Jia Xiaoshe saw that his expression was not good, so he had to honestly say, "I really don't know him well."

Ming Su said with a cold face, "Don't take your skin when you're familiar with it, tell him to get out of here quickly, no see."

Whether Gun Gun is happy or not, let him take care of it, and it's quite lenient.

He was already a stingy person, so he mentioned Jia Xiaoshe, "Aren't you happy?"

"No...don't dare, I'm very happy." Jia Xiaoshe hated that his tail was gone, and he couldn't shake it to express, "Ah, let go, my cheese is going to be overturned."

Kong Fengnan was shut down, but he was not angry, left the things in his hand and left.

He came again the next day and was driven away again.

Ming Su was so annoying that he complained to his uncle, "When will he be killed? Didn't uncle say to leave it to you?"

"I changed my mind again." Yan Lingyun got a lot of benefits from Kong's family, and she was in a good mood. "Some people said to let Xie Er see more. Didn't I let him watch? Kong Fengnan had a marriage contract, but that The girl died before entering the house, and he has not married yet, he is obsessed with classics and history, and there is no one in the house."

Ming Su looked at him for a while, then kicked out this bad-hearted guy.

And put forward a first month shaving warning.

After one month, the grand wedding that the emperor had planned for two years finally arrived.

The successor queen, Ye Shi, was only 16 years old, and she had already entered the central palace, and she was the mother of the world.

Cheng Engong has been in business for so many years, and his mind is very clear. He usually behaves with his tail between his legs in the capital. He didn't want Emperor Dexi to deceive people too much, and he actually wanted them to hand over all the shipping business.

"Give me a break." Mr. Shi Lao Hou also had a particularly annoying thing recently, rubbing his eyebrows and said repeatedly, "Let me slow down."

As soon as the words fell, the person had already collapsed in a slump.

Cheng Engong was so frightened by his old friend that he almost fell down together.

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