In the study room, as soon as Jia Hu noticed Tu Yuan's figure appeared at the door, he immediately dropped his paintbrush, flew over, and hung on Tu Yuan's body like a baby sloth.

"How, how, do you know which villain it is?" Jia Hu chattered and hugged Tu Yuan's neck.

A few days ago, Jia Hu heard from Tu Yuan that last time "blessing" the people who assassinated them could not sleep at night was useful, but because there were too many people, it was difficult to identify them. Jia Hu tried the power of his mouth again, "blessing" "When the people behind the scenes went up to the palace, they fell a big somersault in front of all civil and military officials.

The strange thing is that no one fell down.

When Tu Yuan came to Rongguo Mansion that day and told Jia Hu, Jia Hu felt that his mouth was not working at the right time, and once again "blessed" the other party for a serious illness at night.

Last night, Tu Yuan sent someone to look at the palace outside the palace and summoned the imperial physician.

In the end, only the Six Princes' House family called.

At first, Tu Yuan mistakenly thought that the sixth prince was summoned by the imperial physician because of a change in his injury, but after thinking about it later, he was sure that he was the real culprit.

That day, it wasn't that Jia Hu's spirit mouth failed, but that the chief culprit, the sixth prince, didn't show up in the hall due to injury, so Tu Yuanfang didn't see any of the princes stumble.

Tu Yuan skillfully carried Jia Hu to a chair and sat down, picked up the paintbrush he had thrown away and put it away, then said calmly, "It's Brother Sixth Emperor."

"It turned out to be him!" Jia Hu opened his eyes in surprise, "Why did he kill me?"

When dozens of assassins saw Jia Hu that day, their eyes changed, and they raised their knives and came towards him without thinking.

At that time, both Tu Yuan and Jia Hu thought that the assassin was going after Tu Yuan, until after Tu Yuanzai carefully recalled the scene of that day, and analyzed it bit by bit with Jia Hu, Fang was surprised that the target of the assassin was Jia Hu. .

Tu Yuan lowered his head slightly, his chin rested on Jia Hu's hair, he raised his hand unconsciously, grabbed Jia Hu's fat baby face and squeezed it.

"Yeah! I also don't understand why Brother Liuhuang wants to kill you. After all, he has spent a lot of time trying to please you over the years. Could it be that he couldn't get what he asked for, 'love breeds hatred'?"

One cheek fell into Tu Yuan's hands, and Jia Hu could not speak clearly. "Nonsense."

"But it doesn't matter. I informed my brother about this yesterday. He planted a lot of hidden stakes into Brother Six's mansion to monitor his every move. We will know the reason sooner or later."

Looking back now, the seemingly inexplicable fire that day was obviously caused by him sending someone to assassinate Hu'er.It can be said that it is self-inflicted!

No matter what his thoughts are, making Hu'er an enemy is simply courting death!

Tu Yuan glanced at the picture of two tigers made by Jia Hu on the table, suddenly remembered something, and immediately changed the subject.

"You have improved your drawing skills in the past few years. When will you draw another portrait for me? The portrait of ghost symbols that you learned as a beginner is still hanging in my bedroom. It has caused me suffering all these years."

When Jia Hu heard this, she leaned on his shoulder and laughed straight, shaking her head and said, "If you don't paint, you can't paint. You are not allowed to change. The painting back then was a bit ugly, but it is my first work, which is very meaningful."

Tu Yuan scratched Jia Hu's itchy spot with one hand, and hugged him tightly with the other, preventing him from escaping. "Should I change it? Should I change it?"

Jia Hu shrunk into a ball with a smile, her cheeks were thin and red, and there were two tears of laughter hanging on her curled eyelashes. While laughing, she complained softly, "Brother Thirteen, you bully people."

Tu Yuan temporarily truce, wiped away his tears of laughter with his fingertips, and asked: "Then do you paint or not?"

Jia Hu curled his fingers into claws, like a petty kitten, and scratched Tu Yuan's shoulders.

He compromised angrily: "After a few years, I will become more proficient in painting skills, so I will just change one for you."

"This is Brother Thirteen's obedient Hu'er." Tu Yuan smiled coyly, and immediately rubbed his arms against him.

Jia Hu couldn't help Tu Yuan's praise the most, Tu Yuan's sugar-coated cannon bow was fired, and his stinginess instantly dissipated like smoke, and he also laughed.

The smile seemed to be wrapped in icing sugar, sweet.

After playing around for a while, Tu Yuan got up and gave way to Jia Hu, stretched out his hand to straighten his hairdress, and then dragged a chair to sit beside him.

"By the way, why don't you see Lian'er wandering wild geese outside today?"

Jia Hu curled himself up on the chair and played with Tu Yuan's hair that was hanging down his shoulders. "He volunteered and took the white tiger to Yongfeng Street to send wedding invitations to his aunt and old lady for the tiger's marriage."

"The little guy thought we didn't know, he just wanted to show off with the white tiger." After talking about his brother's cute little figure, Jia Hu couldn't help but smile softly.

The aunt mentioned in Jia Hu's words is Jia Daishan and Shi Shi's only daughter - Jia Min.

Since Jia Min is an old daughter of the Shi family, Jia She and Jia Zheng are two elder brothers, who are nearly 20 years older than her.Therefore, Jia Min, who is an aunt, is only a few years older than Jia Hu.

When Jia Zheng's house was separated from the Rongguo Mansion, she was still a half-grown child, and she also followed Shi to live in the house on Yongfeng Street.

However, Jia Min is a good girl who is knowledgeable, polite, gentle and pleasant, her temper is not at all like her mother Shi Shi, even if there are Wang Shi and Shi Shi in her life circle, she is not at all crooked.

On the first day when she left Rongguo Mansion, because Mrs. Wang was lame, she always had low self-esteem and lived under the shadow of Mrs. Jia Zheng and Ms. Shi.

Later, his brother Wang Ziteng was promoted again and again and became a fifth-rank Beijing official. Wang thought that Jia Zheng was just a white man who entered the emperor's blacklist and would not be able to enter the officialdom for the rest of his life, so he suddenly gained confidence. , directly confronted Shi Shi and Jia Zheng.

The three fought fiercely for the highest power and status in the mansion.

Once Mrs. Wang suffered a loss from Mrs. Shi, and in a panic, she secretly added smallpox patients' skin flakes and other things to Jia Min's personal belongings.

Although Mrs. Zhang doesn't like Mrs. Shi, she has a good impression of her young and pure sister-in-law. When she heard that Jia Min was infected with smallpox, she was worried that Jia Min would die in the "war chaos" of the second room, so she immediately asked Jia She to bring someone to pick her up. Min came to recuperate.

Shi Shi is a lot of bad people, but he really loves the old lady Jia Min, knowing that Zhang Shi's approach is the best, even if he feels uncomfortable, he never stops it.

From then on, Mrs. Zhang asked Jia Amnesty to take Jia Min to Rongguo Mansion for a short stay every now and then.The relationship between Jia Min and Dafang deepened day by day, and soon surpassed that of Erfang. It was she who taught Jia Lian how to learn calligraphy for the first time.

The two are said to be aunts and nephews in name, but their actual relationship is as close as siblings, mother and child.

Jia Hu took out a bright red wedding invitation from the table, grabbed Tu Yuan's hand, and placed it in his palm. "This is a wedding invitation for you, remember to come over in a month."

Tu Yuan opened his eyes and reached out to Jia Hu again.

Jia Hu couldn't understand Tu Yuan's meaning, he grabbed his hair and stared blankly at him. "What?"

Tu Yuan hooked his nose with a curved finger, and said with a smile: "Give me two more wedding invitations, and take them to the prince and father tomorrow, and help you ask for two more congratulatory gifts."

Jia Hu covered her mouth and snickered, "Uncle Emperor heard it, and he will definitely say that your arm is turned outward again."

Having said that, he was not slow at all in turning over the wedding invitation to Tu Yuan.

Tu Yuan was delighted to see it, he put his arms around Jia Hu's head and rubbed it again and again.

……

Yongfeng Street, Jia's house.

Jia Min sent Jia Lian away, turned around and was about to walk into the yard, when she saw Wang's gloomy eyes staring at the direction Jia Lian was leaving, and couldn't help but pause.

When Wang heard the movement, her eyes shifted to Jia Min, and she asked strangely, "What does that kid from the Jia family want you to do?"

Jia Min brushed the hair around her ears, ignoring her yin and yang, and said in a soft voice: "Brother Hu found a husband for Dahu, and my sister-in-law hosted a small banquet. Brother Lian sent a post Give it to me, tell me to go over and have a drink."

After hearing the reason, Mrs. Wang felt full of absurdity. At the same time, she couldn't help showing a bit of jealousy on her face, and said indiscriminately: "Holding a wedding banquet for a beast, I don't think she is crazy, is she? Really! There is too much money to use, and I don’t know how to send some to honor the old lady! What the hell!"

What is filial piety to the old lady, it is clear that he wants to put money in his pocket.

Jia Min has a delicate heart, how can she not see through Wang's small thoughts, she just smiled politely and didn't speak.

As soon as Wang saw Jia Min smiling and saying nothing, she immediately felt uncomfortable all over, seeing that her nose was not a nose, and her eyes were not eyes. "Speaking of which, sister Min, you are too old. Your brother's family can't support you forever. When will you find someone to marry?"

Jia Min's complexion remained unchanged, with a faint smile still on his face, and he replied softly: "Don't bother my second sister-in-law, I think my mother has her own plan."

People with high status are looked down upon by the other party, and Shi Shi, who is low in status, looks down on them. Shi Shi has been secretly watching Jia Minxiang for a year, but he has never found anything.

But fortunately, this year is the exam, and Mrs. Zhang also felt that Jia Min's marriage should be paid close attention to, so she paid attention to the preparations for this year's exam.

"That's good, so you don't have to stay in my house all the time, and it will be bad for your reputation if you say it."

After Wang finished speaking, she glanced at her, and walked away with a smile on her face.

Jia Min rubbed the center of her brows wearily, told the maid beside her not to tell Shi Shi what happened just now, and then continued to walk towards the residence.

In the room, Shi Shi noticed that Jia Min walked in with a tired face, and immediately frowned. "Was that woman Wang mad at you again?"

Jia Min hurriedly shook her head and explained, "No, it's just that my daughter didn't have a good rest last night, and she was a little mentally ill."

She was not good at lying, so she was afraid that Shi Shi would continue to ask questions after speaking, so she quickly winked at the servant girl, accepted the wedding invitation from Jia Lian, and handed one to Shi Shi.

"Brother is going to hold a wedding banquet for the tigress at home. This is an invitation from brother Lian. Will mother go to the banquet with her daughter?"

Shi quickly waved his hands, then closed his eyes and rubbed his temples and said, "I've suffered from an old headache recently, so I won't join in the fun, you can go by yourself."

Shi knew that with his current situation, he could not find a suitable husband for Jia Min.On the other hand, knowing that Mrs. Zhang loves Jia Min as her daughter, she expects Mrs. Jia to go to Rongguo Mansion more often so that Mrs. Zhang can help her daughter choose a good husband.

As for Shi herself, because the Rongguo Mansion represented failure and shame to her, she was unwilling to step in as a loser even if she was killed.

Jia Min is also aware of the absurd things her mother did in the past, understands her psychology, nodded, and turned to care about her body, and stopped talking about the wedding banquet.

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