Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Master Shi's position in this usurpering clique is like a magic needle, but Sun Houzi didn't come, and the magic needle fell by itself.

Even Emperor Dexi was alarmed, sending imperial physicians and rewarding medicinal materials.

Ming Su took Jia Xiaoshe to visit Mr. Shi's illness, and happened to meet the second master of the Shi family who was making a lot of noise at the door, with a ten-year-old child beside him, "Father, you should ask the child to kowtow to you anyway. It is also the blood of our family."

Master Shi's oldest great-grandson is only six years old. He is named Shi Nai.

Shi Nai's younger brother is Shi Ding.

Jia Xiaoshe blamed him, and called Shi Nai Shi Dading.

The group of people quarreled constantly, and finally saw Ming Su. Master Shi Er closed his mouth like a goose that had been strangled. Alright, the second master is number one."

Judging from this gloating appearance, it must not be the second wife's accident.

Master Shi Er was a coward, even if he was dozens of years younger than Ming Su, he didn't dare to confront him, so he twitched the corner of his mouth embarrassingly, "I've seen His Royal Highness, Prince Zhongyi, but His Highness is here to visit Jia's family?"

Hearing the sound, it was Mrs. Shi who came out to meet people. Mrs. Shi looked haggard and her complexion was yellow, "Your Highness, come with me, father-in-law wants to see you."

"Mrs. Lao Lao." Ming Su led Jia Xiaoshe to walk in. For some reason, Jia Xiaoshe felt that someone was staring at him. Looking back, it was the child who was looking at him with envious eyes.

Jia Xiaoshe has always dressed richly and noblely, even though he was dressed plainly for his visit today, it was still blue and white with moonlight and rainy silk brocade, like a seascape where day and night alternate, elegant and unique, which the child had never seen before.

"What's wrong?" Ming Su asked him in a low voice.

Jia Xiaoshe would never hide it from Ming Su, so he whispered in his ear, "He is looking at me, I don't like it very much."

The eyes full of desire, too naked/naked, made little Pixiu uncomfortable.

Ming Su rubbed his head, "I see."

Old Master Shi was leaning on the bed and drinking medicine, and at the end of the bed was an old lady who was crying out of breath, kneeling down on the head of Old Master Shi and the eldest grandson of the Hou Mansion.

The names of the grandchildren, great-grandchildren and great-grandchildren all come from ritual instruments. The eldest grandson is called Shi Cheng, and the gong that weaves is a percussion instrument.

Now Shi Cheng is quite shocked, he never imagined that a ignorance in his youth would lead to today's disaster.

There was no one else in the room, so Ming Su dragged a stool and sat down, calmly asked Mr. Shi, "Is the old man still in good health? He is also an elderly person, so he needs to take care of himself."

Jia Xiaoshe squeezed beside him, "Yes, yes, take care of yourself."

A little follower.

"You listened to that old bastard Cheng Engong's nonsense. I didn't sleep well at night, and I was dizzy for a while. He told me that I was going to die." Master Shi is old and strong, and he is still a person who can suppress the sea. Pointing at the human being, "I thought my son was unreliable, but my grandson is still a weapon. I didn't expect him to be such a beast."

Shi Cheng was indeed quite up-to-date at first, and he was born in the second rank of the imperial examination, but now he is working as a member of the household department in his thirties.

Old Master Shi did not cover up these scandals, but said everything in detail, "I am afraid that people will use this to attack me."

It's a ridiculous thing to say. When Shi Cheng was young and unmarried, he made the maidservant's belly bigger. The maid knew that there was absolutely no way out in Mrs. Shi's hands. Married again and gave birth to a son.

The husband in the back naturally couldn't tolerate this oily bottle, and the maid had no more children, and beat and scolded their mother and child every day. A while ago, the maid died of illness and told the truth to her son, who was looking for his relatives thousands of miles away.

Only then did Shi Cheng realize that he had a son living outside.

"Yu Laohou is just a breeze, but Shi Cheng can't continue with this job." Ming Su called him by name and surname without any pressure, "How does Laohou plan to deal with it?"

Shi Cheng's wife is Da Furen's niece, Shi Shi, who was brought up by Jin Zunyugui and married in, but when this happened, Da Furen thought to herself that she couldn't face her brother and sister-in-law.

Although their family is not a direct descendant of Duke Shu, they are still older than the princess. The current Princess Changning is the eldest wife's mother, the Shi family's grandmother, and a real royal bloodline.

"What do you think, Your Highness?"

Ming Su showed the indifference and cruelty that people in high positions often have, "I don't believe that a child can travel so far on his own legs. There must be someone behind him. I think his intentions are not right and he can't stay. What does the old Hou think?" ?”

"Your Highness is talking about it." Master Shi Laohou nodded, "Boss, all of your families should go out, I will talk to His Highness for a while."

Master Shi stood up with the support of his wife, and suddenly he heard Shi Cheng cry, "That child is also a poor man, please leave a note for grandpa.

Give him your life. "

"Ah...one generation is not as good as one generation." Old Master Shi sighed, waving his hands in complete disappointment, "Go out."

Ming Su was about to speak when he was suddenly pulled by Jia Xiaoshe, who looked at Old Master Shi disapprovingly and said, "You are clearly very ill, you have already said that you should take good care of it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. "

Master Shi couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "It's fine if others say it, but if you say this, I just think you're angry with me."

Forget about Jia Daishan, he had already resigned to his fate, but in the end, Jia Xiaoshe was talented, intelligent, pure and lovely, and the most annoying thing was that he won over Prince Zhongyi in advance.

Not to mention Prince Loyalty, no one can produce such a character at the age of 14, only the most ruthless emperor's family and the Yan family with frequent appearances of demon concubines can be born.

Yan Liangdi is an opponent that Master Shi has admired so far. If she hadn't been dragged down by Yan Lingyun, she might have been able to ascend to the position of queen.

It's a pity that it is not a good thing for politicians to be too emotional.

Jia Xiaoshe once experienced a Yan Lingyun who was so good that he was about to die. It took a lot of effort for the family to save their lives. Now there is an old Hou Ye, even if the old Hou Ye is very powerful, Jia Xiaoshe can bear it. If he didn't go down, he didn't dare to pat the bed, so he just frowned, and said very seriously, "The big tripod and the small tripod still depend on your teaching, and it's up to them whether they turn over or not. Don’t you want my great-grandfather to laugh at you, that my son is no match, my grandson is no match, and my great-grandson is no match.”

Ming Su couldn't help laughing when he heard it, but for the sake of the old Hou Ye's face, he had to tilt his head and hold back, not daring to make a sound.

Master Shi Laohou couldn't compare, he was better than him because he had lived long enough, when he heard Jia Xiaoshe's words, he took it for granted, sat up and squeezed his face hard, "Look at you, little rice cake, The big tripod and the small tripod may still give it a go."

"I'm not a little rice cake."

"The meat is so much less, it's not as comfortable as before, so don't be picky eaters."

No matter how picky eaters are, Prince Zhongyi will be bald.

"I'm not a little rice cake!"

"Well, you are a little sticky cake."

Jia Xiaoshe was very angry, ignored this unscrupulous old man, angrily moved the stool a little farther, and hid behind Ming Su.

After teasing the little rice cakes, Old Master Shi felt comfortable, and took out a pile of things from under the pillow, "I know I am seriously ill, so please return this to Your Majesty for me. I have brought so many students, but only Your Majesty If you are willing to come and have a look at me, you can see that I am not worthy to go back to Chaoxi Hall to teach the princes."

What he found out was the prince's homework that had been collected in the Chaoxi Hall and had been half-corrected. Emperor Dexi refused to let his son go to court for training, so these young ones could only continue to study with him.

The old man deliberately blackmailed all the princes he brought with him.

"You must live up to what you entrusted." Ming Su met him every day before, and there was nothing serious about it, so he withdrew his homework with the pile of papers in his arms, and reminded him when he was done, "Remember what you said, don't get angry. It’s a big deal. How much money does it cost to raise it? It’s only a knife if you kill it. If you can’t control your pants or crotch stuff, just bring it to me, I just need a few servants.”

"I know, I know, let's go, you'll be like a blind man when it gets dark, what else are you going to do?" Mr. Shi Laohou ran on him angrily.

After a few days, the matter of Shi Cheng's illegitimate child really happened, Princess Changning personally came forward and took the child in, and he became the eldest son of Dafang from then on.

Master Shi Laohou had no choice but to give him the name Shi Wei with a stroke of his pen.

"The benevolence of a woman." Ming Su didn't take it seriously after hearing it, but Jia Xiaoshe didn't quite understand, "What is that?"

"...It's a 鼒." Ming Su wrote one for him to read, "It means a tripod with a small mouth."

"Oh." What Jia Xiaoshe didn't care about was this, what he thought about was adding a tripod in front of the big tripod and the small tripod, what's that called.

Ming Su knew what he was thinking at a glance, "Since you don't like him, what do you call him?"

Jia Xiaoshe thought so too, this kind of person who doesn't like people can be called "Hi" in a rude way, seeing how serious he is, Ming Su couldn't help drawing two beards on his face.

Jia Xiaoshe:? ? ?

"It's too much!" Jia Xiaoshe picked up the inkstone and was going to give him a splashing ink performance, the two of them hid and the other chased, and no one outside heard a sound.

Kong Fengnan followed Mingjing to the study room, and before entering the door, he heard Jia Xiaoshe's laughter, and he inevitably had a smile on his face, "Young master looks very happy."

Mingjing was dumbfounded, and said directly, "I had a temper tantrum with Prince Zhongyi a while ago, but it got better somehow, and I'm convinced."

Ming Su reacted so quickly. Seeing that the inkstone was about to wipe his face, he tilted his head and grabbed Jia Xiaoshe's wrist, trapping him, "Don't make trouble. You're too old to pour ink on people."

With two beards on his head, Jia Xiaoshe despised him very much, "Then you are still painting on my face!"

Ming Su listened to the conversation outside and the sound of footsteps, the corner of her mouth curled up, and she kissed Jia Xiaoshe on the forehead, "Don't be angry, it's my fault."

"Eh?" Jia Xiaoshe covered his forehead, but his other hand took the opportunity to break free from Ming Su, and stuck the inkstone on his face, "Hey, don't be angry now."

Feeling the wetness on his face, Ming Su's face completely turned black.

The author has something to say: I am so happy that the collection has broken through 6000, thank you for reading the article, thank you Jia Xiaoshe~

However, none of you care about Bowling Hou?What about his fans? !

This article's seniority does not conform to the original work, just read it, my dear, I promoted Baolinghou to a generation.

Shi Xiangyun's father's name was not written in the original book.

Her second uncle: Da Ding Tou Ding (the original meaning of Nai Da Ding, specifically refers to Tou Ding), her third uncle: Ding

It's not good that her father is a big tripod, so I followed the name of Rong Guogong's book, using 鼒, and the name of 鼒 is Xiaokou Ding.

In fact, the name of the original work was chosen, and her father probably wouldn't have survived in the first place.