After the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

After eating the sweet soup sent by his son, the saint couldn't stop thinking about his son.

He left the little eunuch to inquire about the prince's food and daily life for a long time, but he still felt that it was not enough, so he immediately summoned the prince to accompany him.

Yes, like many times in the future, the sage also brought the crown prince in this hunt.

However, different from the suspicion and precautions of the saint when he was old, the current saint brought the prince purely because the hunt took too long, and he was reluctant not to see his son for a long time.

Although it sounds crooked, unbelievable, and not mighty and domineering, it is the truth.

At this time, it was time for lunch, so Jia Jing found an excuse to quit.

He got off his horse, and before he got on his horse, he saw a group of people coming around a young man full of flowers.

Jia Jing knew without guessing that this young man was the present prince.

He hastened to salute: "Young minister, see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Excuse me." Although the crown prince was arrogant, he was gentle when he stayed.

Different from the inferiority and arrogance of the sixth prince who won the world in the future, even the gentleness towards his subordinates has a taste of pretended charity.

The prince's arrogance comes from the bottom of his heart, he moves his energy and raises his body, that's how it is.

And the prince is gentle, and he is really gentle, and he is really respectful and virtuous.

All in all, the current crown prince is also impeccable, and he is completely different from the grumpy man who dared to beat the courtiers in the future.

Speaking of which, the father and son of the sage and the prince, I don't know who drove the other crazy?

Jia Jing restrained his thoughts, and respectfully watched His Highness the Crown Prince board the Yuchao, then got on the horse, and rode off to find his father for dinner.

Since we were on the road, lunch was very simple, and the sum of the father and son was only four dishes and one soup.

But Jia Daihua ate it in a daze and joy.

There is no other reason, but during the whole meal, Jia Jing kept feeding him cloth and soup, and said in his mouth: "Master, eat this, this is delicious."

"Come on, this is refreshing."

"Master, here is a bowl of soup. Although this soup is not as good as the one made by the cook at home, it is more delicious."

"..."

After this meal, Jia Daihua's stomach was full of Xuan son's words again.

He was used to being a strict father, and he didn't want Jia Jing to see his appreciation, but he felt really uncomfortable in his heart, so he waved Jia Jing away, rode a horse and rubbed against his colleagues, showing off was not counted. It's not forcing people to follow suit.

Hey, this old Jia, it seems that you have a son.Let me tell you, Laozi has it too, and Laozi's son is also very filial!

In order not to increase the hatred value too much, Jia Jing rode his horse for a while, and circled around the son and brother whom he had been friends with on weekdays. By the way, he revealed what he had just done.

These sons and sisters were confused at the beginning, but when they were called by their fathers to have dinner together, they suddenly realized.

——Brother, righteousness!

As for those who have a bad relationship with Jia Jing, they will naturally be reprimanded for no reason.

This matter soon reached the ears of the sage, and the sage understood what was going on as soon as he heard it.

——Jia Jing, this kid, is following the example of the prince in his filial piety.

Good, good, promising.

However, my prince is the most benevolent and filial, he knows how to be filial to his father without anyone reminding him, he is simply a role model for all sons in the world!

Thinking about it this way, the sage couldn't sit still anymore, first he recruited the prince's personal servants, and asked the prince carefully how many times he had snacks and cups of tea this afternoon.

After asking, he felt that the crown prince used too much dim sum, which would affect the dinner, so he called his son and gave him a good word.

Then, he casually told him about Jia Jing as a joke.

At this time, the prince still didn't quite understand the difference between "monarch and minister" and "father and son".

In his heart: this world belongs to his father, and it will belong to him in the future.This Jia Jing is his father's courtier, so naturally he is also his courtier.

It is a good thing that the courtiers are willing to imitate him and learn from him, which shows that he is quite popular as the prince.

Therefore, without any trace of Jia Jing, he brushed up the favorability of the saint and the prince at the same time.

Not to mention that the prince will be unlucky in the future, since Jia Jing knows what will happen in the future, he should keep a distance from the prince.

It is too early to say these things now.

No matter what happens to the prince in the future, at least he still has 20 years to live.

Not to mention that in the eyes of the world, the crown prince represents orthodoxy, and naturally has many supporters.

As far as Jia Jing is concerned, he had followed the prince for so many years in his previous life, and he had his own kind of incense.

Especially compared with the sixth prince, the benefits of the prince have been magnified for countless generations.

Among other things, the prince was still very good to his own people. Even in the end, after the desperate madness, before the prince committed suicide, he left a suicide note to intercede for his followers.

The prince knew the saint well, and he knew that with the nature of a saint, if the prince did not die, he would be wrong.

But the crown prince just died, and it happened to be such a tragic death by setting fire to the gun, not even a whole body was left behind.

There is no doubt about the saint's affection for the prince. Even though the father and son drifted apart for one reason or another, the prince is still the saint's favorite son.

In the end, the sage chose the sixth prince who had been a member of the princeling party as the new emperor. Except that the sixth prince was lonely and easy to control, he might not have the intention of letting him take care of the prince's remaining henchmen.

The sage probably felt that they had worked together after all, and if nothing else, there should always be some kind of love.

However, the sage never imagined that his sixth son would be so vicious and ruthless, not only would he not give life to the descendants of the prince, but he would even refuse to let go of their henchmen like bereaved dogs.

As expected, there is a reason for the emperor and the courtiers.

Jia Jing even thought, if the sixth prince was not the last one, would their situation be better?

After all, no matter how bad it is, it will not be worse than the sixth prince's upper position.

No matter what, the other princes never knelt and licked the prince, so naturally they didn't need to kill someone to silence them.

When they arrived at Nanshan Hunting Ground, the group had already been exhausted for half a month.

After the camp was set up that night, the officials of the hunting ground presented many wild animals, which made everyone have a good meal.

That night, everyone rested separately to recharge their batteries.

Early in the morning of the second day, Jia Jing got up, changed into a suit of neat bunt arrow sleeves, checked his usual bow and two pots full of arrows, and then went out of the tent, rode his horse and joined the group of honored men. Your sons meet.

A group of half-grown teenagers, all of them are high-spirited and eager to try.

Niu Ben, a son of the Zhen Guogong's side branch, has a steady personality and has always played best with Jia Jing.

He pulled the rein, slowly moved to Jia Jing's side, and sighed in a low voice: "My father deliberately asked me to show my face, but there are so many masters in the hunting ground, how can I have such a little ability?"

"Brother Niu, don't belittle yourself, just do your best."

Jia Jing comforted him, then lowered his voice and said, "To be honest, my father also meant the same thing, and I am also worried here."

"You?" Niu Ben was a little surprised, "We play together on weekdays, you are good at riding and shooting!"

"Hey," Jia Jing said, "we shoot dead targets, which are different from living things. Besides..."

He cautiously looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to the two of them, so he leaned over and whispered: "My father said that if I don't make it to the top three, I won't be able to get out of bed for half a month. Just thinking about it makes my butt hurt."

One sentence brought back the unbearable memories of Niu Ben being hired by his father. Niu Ben immediately expressed sympathy, but gloated in his mouth: "I suddenly feel much better after hearing what you said. At least, I Dad didn't give any hard and fast rules."

Jia Jing said angrily: "Damage to friends, loss to friends!"

Duke Xiu's eldest grandson Hou Bin came over and asked with a smile, "What are you two doing?"

Hou Bin is only fifteen years old this year, and he is still half a child.

He came here this time purely to increase his knowledge, it doesn't matter how many rabbits he can shoot.

So, he is really not stressed.

Seeing that it was him, both Jia Jing and Niu Ben stared at him with envious, jealous and hateful eyes, which made his whole body fluff up: "You... what's wrong with you?"

Jia Jing sighed enviously: "Kid, just have fun."

"That's right." Niu Ben echoed, "Leave your business alone."

A half-grown child is most likely to pretend to be an adult, especially when he can't listen to others and treat him like a child.

Hou Bin was gasping for breath at the two of them talking to each other. He pointed at the two of them and said, "You guys... don't underestimate people, let's see the truth in the hunting ground!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled the rein angrily, and drove the horse a little away from the two of them.

At this moment, the sound of the whip sounded, and the saint brought the prince and two to seven princes, surrounded by a group of important officials, to the forefront of the hunting ground.

The officials of the hunting ground had been prepared for a long time, and drove a group of deer, sheep, roe deer and other large but not aggressive wild animals to the saint, and waited for the saint to shoot the first arrow.

Jia Jing glanced at it for a while, and thought: With this dense Chengdu, I'm afraid that those who can't hit are the real archers.

How could a sage not know these tricks?

But the sage is lenient and benevolent. Although he knows the way of survival of the people below, he never exposes it.

But the saint also went to the battlefield with the late emperor, and he has real skills.Although he didn't want to pierce the small thoughts of the officials below, he was not willing to follow them all.

I saw the sage stretching his bow and nodding his arrow, and with a sound of "嗖", a little bit of cold light went away in the sky.

Seeing that the sage didn't play cards according to the routine, the hearts of the officials in the hunting ground suddenly rose, they were afraid that the sage would lose his hand, and they would be angry with them.

At this moment, a wail of wild geese sounded, and immediately after that, an arrow brought a pair of wild geese down from the sky.

That arrow pierced the throat of one goose and the wing of another.

"it is good!"

The people below burst into admiration, and some even said that it kills two birds with one stone.

Jia Jing swallowed quietly, and had to admit that even if he was reincarnated as a human being, he would not be able to achieve the level of a saint.