Seeing Ming Su's dark face, Jia Xiaoshe couldn't stop laughing, holding onto his shoulder while laughing, "Brother, you're so funny hahaha..."

It looks like I don't want to live anymore.

Ming Su pinched the soft flesh on his waist, and said grimly, "Is it funny?"

Jia Xiaoshe has been ticklish since he was a child, and while patting him, he laughed even louder, "Funny, you are so stingy!"

"Well, you're not stingy." Ming Su saw that he was panting a little, but he was soft-hearted, so he let go of his hand to comfort his back, and turned his head to look at the two people at the door, "Is there something that His Royal Highness and Mr. Kong are looking for me?"

Although he was covered in ink, he was very calm and composed.

Mingjing smiled and said, "You change your clothes first, Mr. Kong is here to find She'er."

"His Royal Highness is too busy." Ming Su taunted him, that is to say, his uncle didn't go to the palace too often, otherwise he would be bored to death.

"I was an idler." Mingjing's situation in the palace was actually quite embarrassing. The errands in the palace were all irrelevant. The main task was to take his younger brother to study. , Emperor Dexi was also a little annoyed with him, but he himself felt at ease.

Seeing Kong Fengnan, Jia Xiaoshe hid behind Ming Su, and pulled his brother to reveal only a pair of eyes, "Why do you keep looking for me? I don't know you well."

Kong Fengnan's face was thicker than Mingjing's, and his smile was a bit honest, "The young master said earlier that he wanted to try our family's dim sum, just because he was afraid that his grandfather would not be used to the food in Beijing, so he brought his usual cook to Beijing this time. I made some fresh chrysanthemum cakes, and I brought some to my young master. It’s a pity that the osmanthus cakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival didn’t catch up, although the taste is not as good as that of Jiangnan, it’s okay.”

Ming Su's face was still dark, "I'm sorry to bother Mr. Kong, he is picky eater and refuses to eat recently, and he is forbidding snacks for him. Your efforts will be wasted, why don't you ask His Highness to take them back."

Damn, you really don't want this title in your family anymore.

His Highness was about to say where it was banned, but yesterday he saw Jia Xiaoshe eating some steamed eight-treasure sweet cheese in the afternoon, when Ming Su looked over indifferently, the threat was self-evident.

Kong Fengnan was not disappointed, and he came prepared, "I see. No wonder you look thinner. I also brought some pickled hawthorn fruits. It's good to appetize the young master."

"Xing'er, accept it, thank you, Mr. Kong." Ming Su felt that this person did not understand human words, "Two sit down for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

He left him here and led Jia Xiaoshe to wash his face and change his clothes.

Jia Xiaoshe closed his eyes, asked him to wipe off the beard on his face, and explained, "I really don't know him well, I just met him for the fourth time today, and I don't know why, I keep pestering him Me. Your Majesty told me to slap my face, but I'm not ashamed."

The main reason is that he is not tall enough. Kong Fengnan is not short, and he only reaches his chest now.

You have to jump up and fan your face.

Hearing what he said, Ming Su couldn't help laughing, pinched his face and warned, "If you don't eat well, you will have to jump up and slap anyone you meet in the future, and you will be short in this life."

"You are the short!"

Ming Su compared the gap between the two, "I'm still a head taller than you."

"At most half."

"But if I eat well, I will grow taller." Ming Su finished wiping his face, saw the little maid standing outside holding a tray, and beckoned, "Come in."

Soup is something that can be eaten at these times of the day, whether it is chicken soup, fish soup or pigeon soup, it is something nourishing anyway.

No matter how dishonest this is, they will have to be violently suppressed and beaten.

Jia Xiaoshe hadn't put on any big clothes yet, so he was sitting on the kang in unlined clothes and dangling his legs. He felt that he was a little short, but he had a very positive attitude towards drinking soup today, and he muttered softly after taking the bowl, "Then I'm really not hungry. "

Ming Su told him the same thing, "I got up early and ate the birthday peaches brought by my second child, drank two cups of milk tea, then two pomegranates, and half a plate of candied fruit. The plate is bigger than your face, so sweet and greasy. It’s only strange if you feel hungry, don’t you feel nauseous?”

"No way."

"It can be seen that you are greedy for sweets. Anyone who wants to eat something sweet is lying to me." Ming Su patted his head, "You don't need to change your clothes, just stay in the room and don't go out to see Kong."

"I don't, it's so boring to be alone. By the way, let them cook squirrel bass and sweet and sour pork ribs for lunch. I'll eat more." Jia Xiaoshe took a sip of the soup and smacked his mouth, "Tsk, Why does today's soup taste so bitter?"

"My lord, the imperial physician said that you tend to get angry if you eat too much sweets, so today I specially put bitter melon into the soup to clear the fire for you." The little maid lowered her head and did not dare to lift her head, for fear that he would lose her temper again.

Ming Su's face was so big that it took three basins of water to wash it off. He wiped the water from his face and said, "Drink it while it's hot, or I'll ask someone to make cold bitter gourd for you at noon."

Jia Xiaoshe's face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd. It took him a quarter of an hour to finish such a small bowl of soup, and he needed to be coaxed into getting dressed, and Ming Su's clothes had to be dressed.

He came up with an idea, and when the two of them packed up and went back to the study, Kong Fengnan and Mingjing had already been waiting for almost half an hour.

Mingjing wanted to leave a long time ago, but since there are outsiders, it is not good to leave Kong Fengnan here alone, so she can only sit and wait.

"You two are going to raise silkworms and weave cloth." He teased with a smile, "If Mr. Kong's hawthorn is useful, you have to thank him tomorrow, because the appetizers in the palace have been tossed by Sheer all over the place." , even Empress Yan is very worried."

Kong Fengnan didn't dare to look too presumptuously in front of Ming Su Mingjing, he just glanced at it with a smile from time to time, "If it works, I'll bring it over, I have everything at home."

Ming Su is such a stingy person who can squeeze people out. He held the tea and smiled lightly, "Young Master Kong sounds very familiar with common affairs, but you have a great reputation and official position? You are much older than us, and the children in your family are also quite big." Right? Xing’er, go to the library to get a long-lived golden lock and present it to Young Master Kong, and I will treat it as a thank-you gift for your young master.”

"Don't dare, it's just a thought. Besides, I'm not married yet, and I don't even have any children under my knees." Kong Fengnan showed his usual humble and ashamed expression, "As for fame and official positions, it's all the same. Nothing, just take care of trivial matters for the family and honor the elders."

He was originally waiting to inherit the title. Although he also studied and studied, he didn't want to take the exam.

Ming Su put on airs more like an elder than his elders, "Then save it for later use. It's great that a big family like you can understand the word filial piety."

Mingjing was used to being squeezed out, so he was a little annoyed when he heard these words, he looked at this and then that, and finally came to some similar conclusions based on his years of pursuing Lord Yan, and got up immediately to say goodbye, "Thinking that my father still has something to ask me to do, I will go back first."

Forget about Kong, he should leave the battlefield first.

Several people also got up and saw him off once. Kong Fengnan had a big butt, but he just refused to leave, and the conversation always seemed to be casually directed at Jia Xiaoshe.

Finally he made Jia Xiaoshe mad, he said speechlessly, "Can you stop asking about me all the time, what does it have to do with you? Don't come next time."

Ming Su felt complacent for a while, and then he was sad again. People asked him brightly, and he didn't know that they had other plans, but he just found it annoying. Who would believe such a stupid Pixiu if he said he likes it.

"Blame me, blame me, then I'll leave first, young master must eat well." Kong Fengnan was finally willing to leave after being chased away by Jia Xiaoshe.

Ming Su understood what his uncle said very well, if Gun Gun will always be surrounded by such stupid mortals in the future, then he might as well be tied to him.

Forgive me that there is no one in this world who can compare to this deity.

Thinking of this, he directly sent Kong Fengnan to the door, flattered Kong Fengnan, and repeatedly declined, "Your Highness, please come back soon, I'm sorry."

Ming Su lowered his voice and said, "Young Master Kong shed the blood of a sage and read the books of a sage. I would like to ask you something. Jia Amnesty is only 11 years old this year. How can you be ashamed of Mr. Kong? If his reputation is ruined, what kind of good marriage will he meet at that time. I have seen girls waiting for them to grow up, but I have never seen one chasing a young man to cut off his sleeves. Please come back, and you don’t have to come here again. "

Kong Fengnan had a ghost in his heart, he couldn't say anything, he bowed to the end, "I'm presumptuous."

"I just want to say one last thing, be careful that you take the name of Sheng Gong." Ming Su was aggressive, "Duke Rong and my uncle can help you up with one hand, and I can beat you down with one hand."

Although these people seem to be a gang, in private, Jia Daihua only listens to the news and does not take action. After Jia Daishan arrived in Jining, it is not too much involved with Yan Lingyun in official affairs. Yan Lingyun has Yan Liangdi behind him. Among the people under his command, Ming Su is the closest to Old Master Shi, one old and one young, a nest of snakes and rats.

Sometimes, if you cheat your own people, you won't be merciful.

It was also because of such pitfalls that although Emperor Dexi was careful and frequently came to make trouble secretly, he did not dare to be harsh on the surface.

Where did Rong Guogong give and accept in private? Last time the household department delayed the food and grass, and was beheaded, wasn't that a disciple of Lord Shi Laohou?

Zuodu Yushi, the smiling tiger, played Ning Guogong, when he was soft-handed, he didn't care about his concubine's face at all.

How unselfish.

When Kong Fengnan walked away, his face was pale and his expression was in a trance. Ming Su was satisfied and very happy, and turned his head back to the Peony Courtyard. Brother! Is this for me?"

"No, I'm here for Gouzi." Ming Su pretended to be serious, and wanted to grab the bell in his hand, "Take things indiscriminately, who will teach you the rules."

"Hey, there's something in this yard that I can't take." Jia Xiaoshe put his hands behind his back, "The pixiu clearly engraved on it, if it's for a dog, it should be engraved at the end."

"This is the end of the horn, everyone is the same horn, why do you call it a Pixiu?" Ming Su didn't bother to grab it, "It doesn't look like the Pixiu you drew at all."

"I don't care!" Jia Xiaoshe shook the bell in his hand. He was smiling happily, but suddenly saw something, and put down his face, "Why did you come here? But what happened?"

"Your Highness...Your Highness, let's go and have a look!" The little servant ran in panting, "The empress is mad at our empress, and she is taking off her hairpin and kneeling at the gate of Fengyi Palace to plead guilty, the fourth highness has already rushed away."

After hearing this, Jia Xiaoshe became anxious, "Let's go and have a look."

"Don't go." Ming Su grabbed his arm, "You're really stupid, you haven't improved after studying with old Hou Ye for so long."

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