Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

The author has something to say: Gun Gun: I finally grew up

Jinjiang Academy is just an extremely ordinary house by the sea. Its doors are closed all year round, and there are guards from Lingnan General’s Mansion outside. It’s just that its lights are always on until late at night before going out one by one. Accompanied by the sound of waves crashing on the shore, it is soft The sound of Langhao scratching across the rice paper.

It's early morning now, and the whole house fell into silence. Ye Qinglu gently took away the manuscript papers on every table in the big study room, raised her head and asked melancholy, "Can you really not leave?"

The young man in front of him was already 16 years old, leaning against the door and smiling, he was clearly Qingfeng Jiyue's hearty, but because of his fresh appearance, there was an indescribably seductive taste between his eyebrows and eyes, Ye Qinglu took a look, and dared not say any more look.

Jia She is going to Beijing soon, and he is in a good mood all day long, "No. Brother Ye, you have to take good care of our business. It's hard for us to make it so big, but don't let us down."

Ye Qinglu was just like an abandoned wife, complaining endlessly, "I knew that a son like you couldn't be trusted. When you got along with him, you called him Brother Ye and dragged me to do business together. Don't do business now." I'm gone, and I don't care about anything."

Although their original business is big and earns a lot, it is still incomparable with a serious physical business. Originally, the two were discussing whether to add some physical business, and they also took a fancy to Ge Bu from Leizhou. In the end, Ming Su issued an imperial decree, He made Jia Amnesty the son of Duke Rong and announced him to Beijing.

Let alone a small business with painstaking efforts, even if Leizhou loses gold now, Jia Amnesty cannot be kept.

"Mr. Ye, can you say a few words less? A big man, he is so long-winded." Liu Ximei came in from behind Jia She with a tray. She is now in charge of the diet and daily life of the writers in the academy, as if she is also a small manager. .

As long as she is not in front of Jia Zheng, she is still the cheerful girl I have with a sword in my hand, but when she sees the second son Jia Zheng who is always smiling, she will always be nervous and afraid.

Ye Qinglu was even more sad when she told her about it, "Sister Xi, you won't be able to get married like this, you are so fierce."

Jia Amnesty looked funny, turned around and stood under the banyan tree in the yard.

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, Ye Qinglu was chased out by Liu Ximei holding a spoon, and ran away with her head in her arms.

Tsk, not promising.

The praying mantis, the cicada, and the oriole were behind, and Jia Zheng leaned against the gate of the academy with his arms folded, laughing so hard that he laughed, "Brother is leaving in three days, and I want to be with Brother Ye, it's really a deep feeling." .”

"Don't be jealous all the time." Jia Amnesty went over and pinched his face, "You are the one who has the worst temper. I asked you to go with me, but you didn't go."

Jia Zheng said, "You don't want me to go. And if I go, you won't care about me."

Looking at this smile, I can't hold it back, hehehe!

Jia Xiaozheng was smiling, but he was MMP in his heart.

Three days later, Jia She bid farewell to Jia Daishan and Yan Lingyun, took a team of guards, and set off lightly.

In June, the sun can kill a person, so they rest during the day and hurry on the road at night when it is cool. Even so, the heat is unbearable, and some people suffer from heat stroke in turn. Vomited.

It was Shizi's turn to suffer from heat stroke.

Jia Jing counted the time. During this time, he would come to the city gate to meet his younger brother every day, "I guess you must be impatient to ride in a carriage. If you ride a horse, you will arrive in two months."

Then everyone saw the handsome and unrestrained Ning Guogong heir being spit all over by their heir.

Jia Amnesty even vomited out the yellow bile, panted while leaning on the horseback, "I'm sorry, Brother Jing, I couldn't hold back."

"It's okay." Jia Jing took the water bag from the people around him, stood on the side of the road and rushed down from his head. It was summer, so he was not afraid of catching cold. When it was his baby brother's turn, he just used a handkerchief After getting wet, he carefully wiped the corners of his mouth.

He was afraid that Jia She would fall off the horse again, so he simply pulled the rein, turned over and sat behind Jia She, "I will take you...back?"

Jia Jing:? ? ?

Before he could finish his sentence, his younger brother, who was still pale just now and was suffering from heat stroke, jumped off the horse and rushed towards a young man on the side of the road.

Ming Su didn't realize it for a while, but he threw her back and bumped against the shaft of the car, and she didn't care about the pain, so she said humanely, "You're so tall?"

"Otherwise? I'm not short." Jia She was very stingy, and remembered that Ming Su laughed at him for being short when he was a child.

"Good boy." Ming Su patted him on the back, signaling him to get up first.

Jia She couldn't get up, and rubbed his head against Ming Su's neck like a cub, "I really miss my brother, he looks a lot older!

Dress too old fashioned! "

The emperor's brother just now:? ? ?

"Stop making trouble, get in the car first, there is an ice basin in the car." Ming Su only felt that his waist was about to break, so he pushed away the coquettish Roller, "I also prepared your favorite fruit ice, each of which is in the shape of a Pixiu of."

Then Jia Jing watched helplessly as his long-awaited baby brother followed His Majesty the Emperor in white clothes into the carriage.

He was riding alone on the horse, even though the weather in August was extremely hot, his heart was still chilly.

The car was really cool, everything was well prepared, Jia She squeezed a Pixiu ice gnaw, stared at Ming Su, "Brother didn't say he missed me!"

"How old is he, yet he likes acting like a baby so much." Ming Su said it with a smile even though he disliked it, which shows how insincere his words are.

"Slightly slightly." Jia Amnesty made a grimace, and fell asleep in the comfortable and cool compartment without saying a word. The journey was really hard, and it was rare to have such a comfortable time.

Ming Su touched the corner of his puffy mouth distressedly, hating Tiandao for taking away Zhenhaihou's plug-in function, otherwise the journey would only take an hour or two, why would Gun Gun be so hard.

Moreover, it is inconvenient for two people to communicate because of this, and it takes half a year to come and go.

When they got to the gate of the palace, Jia Amnesty hadn't woken up yet, and Ming Su couldn't hold her so tall now, so she asked someone to pull over the car and let him have a good sleep before talking about anything else.

"Go and get another ice basin." Ming Su saw that the ice basin was half melted, so he lifted the curtain and gave Sanqi a few words, but he was afraid that it would be too cold, so he called him back, "Get another blanket."

Sanqi nodded straight, and hurried to prepare.

As soon as Ming Su sat back, he felt his legs sink. It turned out that Jia She had fallen asleep and put his head on his knee. He bent his fingers and rubbed Jia She's side face, and smiled softly, "Finally grown up!" gone."

Jia Shen held his finger tightly in his sleep, very relieved.

He slept from noon until nightfall. His legs were numb tomorrow, so he woke up yawning. When he saw the sky, he was startled, "I just want to take a nap for a while."

Ming Su felt even more distressed, "It can be seen that you are very tired, can't you hurry up?"

"Riding fast, you say you miss your brother." Jia She said with a smile, jumped off the carriage swiftly, then turned around to help Ming Su, "Give me your hand."

Ming Su was already in a state of hemiplegia, and said calmly, "Wait a minute, I'll take it easy."

"Hey, I'll press it twice for you." Jia She now has long hands and legs, and he got into the carriage again with his hands, and kneaded the acupuncture points along Ming Su's calf, "Your legs are numb and you just push me to wake up." , what do you endure, does it hurt?"

"Hiss, it doesn't hurt, it's just uncomfortable." Ming Su felt his legs were sore and numb, held Jia She's hand and said, "Don't move, it will be fine in a while."

"Knead it and it will be fine soon, brother, bear with it."

Ming Su couldn't hold back against him, so he had to suffer such a terrible punishment. He was always casual in front of Jia She, and following Jia She's pressing movements, from time to time there were small moans of pain from his mouth.

Jia Amnesty was scratched like a cat in his heart by his yelling, looked up and saw his frowning slightly, not indifferent like before, but a little perplexed and patient, couldn't hold back for a moment and leaned over to kiss him on the face, "Brother is so pretty."

After thinking about it, he added, "It's just that the dress is too plain."

Ming Su was so frivolous that he couldn't guard against it, stretched out his hands and pinched him into a duckbill, thinking that his aesthetics was hopeless, and he has liked golden and golden things for 800 years, wishing to put a full head of flowers on him to make him look good .

Pian Mingsu doesn't like lively things the most, and he is only willing to use plain colors on weekdays.

Li'er is the palace maid who succeeded Tao'er. Tao'er taught her carefully how to serve the young prince before she left the palace, so when she knew that His Majesty the Emperor would pick up the young prince from the palace today, she felt very nervous and excited, and felt that it was finally It has its own use.

It's just that she waited until night, she almost thought she had misremembered the date, but before dinner, His Majesty the Emperor finally led an extremely beautiful young man into the Qianyuan Hall.

She didn't go to look after the emperor, she just held the water and asked the young man to wipe his face, the young man laughed, "What kind of fruit are you?"

"Back to young master, this servant is Li'er." Li'er handed him the twisted handkerchief, "Young master, wipe your face, dinner is already served, and the imperial concubine and concubine just ordered someone to bring you some snacks. It was made by the mother herself."

Ming Su asked Jia She, "Should I take a bath first, or eat first?"

"Let's take a shower first, I'm covered in sweat, I feel my body smells bad." Jia She complained, "How can it be so hot, brother, do you think there are two suns in the sky?"

For some reason, Li'er felt that his words were a little limp, very cute. Seeing His Majesty looking over, she hurriedly looked at her nose, nose, nose, and heart, and said, "The hot water is ready, servant girl. order to go down."

Ming Su said with satisfaction, "Very good, I will reward you for a month

Money, in the future, I have to serve the young master well. "

The maid under his command has a face, and Sanqi also feels that she has a bright face, "In the future, I have to change my name and call him the prince. Your Majesty doesn't care, but let the outside listen. It will inevitably make people feel that the prince is not favored by you. broken."

"That's right, let's change what you say." Ming Su nodded and urged Jia She, "Hurry up, take a rest early after eating, how tired you are."

Jia Amnesty touched the inner hall familiarly, and said, "Got it."

Ming Su was afraid that he would fall asleep while taking a bath, so he followed in, but in the end it was just a coat, and he pulled it off and said angrily, "You haven't changed your problem of taking it off while walking?"

"It's not that no one left to clean up." Jia Amnesty stepped on the boots on his feet, he was more comfortable in the emperor's bedroom than in his own home, after all, Jia Xiaozheng was still scrupulous at home, it was different in Ming Su's place.

I saw it when I didn't have Chrysanthemum X, so what can't I see now.

He just took off his inner coat, and he has already brought in the big bathtub with a very considerate attitude. Li'er brought a box of spices prepared by the inner palace for him to choose, "Which one do you like? I'm afraid you don't like it. I didn't add it."

"Which one does brother use?"

Ming Su said, "Just pick the one you like, hey! Don't be beaten right after you come back!"

Jia Amnesty splashed water on his face while he wasn't paying attention, and couldn't help laughing at his sulky look, and even mocked Ming Su with his mean words, "Drowned!"

Ming Su casually took a spice, raised her chin towards the outside, signaled that Li'er could go down, rolled up her sleeves and said coolly, "I'll wait for the prince to take a bath."

"Don't come here! I'm going to splash water again!" Jia Amnesty did what he said, and Ming Su was covered in water. I'm looking for a beating."

After a while, Jia Amnesty begged for mercy, almost toppling the roof of Qianyuan Hall, "Oh! Itchy! I was wrong!"

Li'er and Sanqi stood outside, exchanging glances with each other, Sanqi had seen it before, Li'er never thought that His Majesty, the young and wise emperor, would have such a childish side.

Sure enough, just like Sister Tao'er said, the young master is an honorable person who cannot be offended.

Jia Daihua waited all day in Ningguo Mansion, but no one came back except for a stupid son who smelled sour. Let it go? It’s just that he returned to the capital on an official business, and he still has three or two days to recuperate, so it’s not sold to him.”

Jia Jingxin said, Dad, you haven't seen my younger brother's grumpy appearance, I'm afraid that if His Majesty doesn't come to pick him up, he himself will go to the palace first.

Don't talk about selling it to others, it's better to sell it, it's just a free gift.

However, Jia Jing dared not speak out, fearing that his leg would be broken.

On the second day, Jia Daihua barely waited until noon, but his precious nephew hadn't come home yet, so he threw the booklet in his hand, "Change into the crown clothes for me, I want to enter the palace."

The angry old uncle went directly to Qianyuan Hall.

What's going on, relying on the fact that the emperor is dominating our children and refuses to let go.

No one dared to offend Sanqi, and bent down to apologize to Ning Guogong, "Would you like to wait for a sip of tea? I am too tired on the road to Shizi, and I still have some heatstroke. I have no appetite when I get up early. Your Majesty announced the imperial doctor to see it." , I fell asleep again after taking the medicine, and I haven’t woken up yet, if you want to see someone, it’s inconvenient right now.”

"I'll wait a bit, I don't need the tea." Jia Daihua said, he definitely won't leave if he doesn't see anyone today.

How dare Sanchi not serve him tea, serve him iced mung bean soup and delicate refreshments, and then go in to report to Ming Su.

Ming Su was leaning on the bedside to read a book, gave Gun Gun a hand to hold it, and said, "Understood, I'll go out and sit with Ning Guogong."

He said he wanted to pull his hand out, but Jia Gungun refused to let go, Ming Su's movements were a little heavier, he was muttering to himself and seemed to be woken up.

"Forget it, you go invite Master Shi Laohou." Ming Su said lightly.

It's just that the corners of the mouth are bent and can't be pressed down.

The author has something to say: Gun Gun: I finally grew up