The Lonely King of the Red Chamber is sick

Jia She, Situ Wen turned his head back, and said in a slightly sour tone, "I was beaten for She'er, and I have to drink very bitter medicine, but I don't have jujube cake."

"Hmm..." Jia She turned his head and glanced at Gu Zhao in a small arc, then approached Situ Wen, waved his hand to motion for him to bend over, and whispered in his ear, "Brother Prince, I don't like jujube cakes. The whole plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was hidden for you, and I didn't eat any of it!"

"Aren't you greedy?" Situ Wen laughed.

"No...not greedy." Jia She said with a bitter face, hesitated for a while, and said silently: "I like to eat, but the prince's brother is more important. Seeing the beauty's brother smile, uh... can eat. Eat more meals, your stomach will be as round as ever!"

"Ahem... I'm offended, I can't hold back anymore, let's go out and laugh for a while." Gu Zhao rubbed his stomach, and walked out with floating steps.If it weren't for His Highness the Crown Prince, he would really like to share the phrase "beautiful and delicious" with the rest of the readers.

Situ Wen expressed his satisfaction at the familiar departure, patted Jia She on the stomach, whispered a few words, and finally explained everything in detail. After a few days, there will be a new wife and three strange brothers with them. study together.

"Master and brothers, are you fierce or not? Will you hit someone?" Thinking of the ruler flying down in the air, Jia Amnesty pulled his face and asked pitifully.

"No, with me here, no one can bully She'er!"

"Then..." Jia She frowned, "Do I want to repay my kindness?"

"Ok?"

"Grandfather said that one must repay kindness in life. He... He told me that it was because of repaying kindness that my grandfather was saved on the battlefield, and the uncle and grandfather next door were also saved because they were good people before and helped others. , and others help them too!"

"That's right, so Xi'er must remember that the grace of saving a life is promised with your body." Situ Wen said extremely calmly, "My brother has helped you a lot, you must remember this sentence to your brother."

"Okay." Jia Amnesty nodded half-understanding, and stretched out his little finger, "Let's pull the hook and hang ourselves, and we can't change it for 100 years."

"Pull the hook!" Situ Wen squinted his eyes and stretched out his little finger. When the two fingers hooked together, a strange sense of satisfaction flashed in his heart.

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☆, Trivia in the palace

For Situ Wen, it would be good if he spent the whole day practicing literature and martial arts, plus teasing his future little daughter-in-law, his golden baby.But in his position, in the palace, sometimes people can't help themselves.

In the imperial palace, he has been wandering for thousands of years, repeating reincarnation again and again, and everything is reflected in his mind, like one absurd joke after another.Every day, there are people who are born, aged, sick and die so abnormally, and there are joys and sorrows at every moment.

Everyone is an actor.

Wearing the most noble coat of power in the world, staged intrigues and intrigues, like lotus flowers that can only be seen from a distance in the mud and cannot be played with. In the silt, and the silt smelled of blood.

just like now---

Situ Wen looked expressionlessly at Su Hai, the eunuch who was in charge of cooking in the East Palace, who kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, and made a loud noise, which sounded quite shocking in the empty hall.

Obediently and cautiously looked at Situ Wen's expression, sighed heavily in his heart, waited until Su Hai's forehead was covered with blood, and the blood flowed continuously, thinking that His Royal Highness, who is usually benevolent and loving, should be relieved, before he took a step forward, and begged in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, Mr. Su knew he was wrong. Now that you are punishing him like this, if the emperor asks about it in the future, it will be hard to say... Besides, your reputation is not good for His Royal Highness." The emperor single-handedly arranged the deployment of manpower.Although they belong to the East Palace, the emperor is their master.Moreover, the various forces in the Ministry of Internal Affairs are deeply intertwined, and he does not want Su Hai to die because of a small plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. Not to mention how much benefits Su Hai's food bureau can gain, but also the backers behind it. .

Hearing this, Situ Wen raised his eyelashes, glanced at Guaiguai, curled his lips, and said with a sneer, "If the Gu King remembers correctly, you are Dai Quan's nephew, dear father-in-law?"

"Yes." Obediently didn't know why, so she returned in a low voice, and after she finished speaking, she suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in her heart.

"Dai Nei is in charge of the internal affairs of the Daming Palace." Situ Wen sipped his tea, frowned, and said calmly, "He has never neglected his duties and let his subordinates steal chickens and dogs, guarding himself! Good father-in-law, you have only learned superficially—" With a long tone, Situ Wen turned his eyes back to Su Hai, and snorted coldly: "Even if I don't like sweets and snacks, there is no reason for them to fall into the pockets of slaves!"

Su Hai, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled, continued to kowtow, and stammered: "I don't dare, how dare I act like this... This slave is selfishly thinking about the emperor's expedition, the whole palace is frugal, and this slave is thinking about Your Highness, you have never I love sweets, so I just want to save it, and this can also set aside a sum of money, which can be used as your filial piety and love, Your Highness, as a military salary..." As he spoke, Su Hai suddenly felt delighted. His Royal Highness has nothing to do with him.In the past, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince never cared about these foods on weekdays, and now that the Emperor is away, although the Empress Dowager is sitting in the harem, Concubine Ling is one of the directors and governs the official affairs.Mother of the First Prince.And the eldest prince has entered the palace, the order from the empress dowager.He is an old fritter in the palace, if you don't take advantage of this time to get some money, when are you waiting?

……

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Situ Wen's face darkened.

Taking a peek at Situ Wen's expression from the corner of the eye, Su Hai was overjoyed, and whispered more grandiose reasons.

"Pull it out, and die in front of all the servants in the East Palace!" Situ Wen didn't care about Su Hai's words. He slowly stroked the edge of the tea with both hands, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Lord, even if you are only eight years old, it is not up to a mere servant to dictate, ride on the head of the lonely king, and act in the name of the lonely, as the saying goes, kill chickens to scare monkeys, just right, try to see if it works!"

"His Royal Highness, tremble obediently, your heart beating endlessly, beating like a pounding, you are like this..."

"How is Gu like this?!" Situ Wen put the teacup on the coffee table, and said angrily, "This time he was able to deduct Gu's share. Gu is the prince's honor, and he is not in awe. Tell me, next time, he will deduct Gu's share." Whose? What about the reputation, can you break the ancestral rules because of a temporary reputation, and condone the existence of such people?"

With a tremor in his heart, he obediently didn't dare to say another word, looked at Situ Wen with an uneasy look, and secretly groaned in his heart.

"Fight to death, procrastinate." Situ Wen resolutely said.

Immediately, a guard stepped forward and pulled Su Hai, who had spoken of his loyalty, to the ground. After a while, there was a crackling sound outside the hall. The sound disappeared after three incense sticks, but there was a breeze blowing in outside. With a trace of bloody smell.

Situ Wen sat silently for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, showing a clear expression, and put on a filial piety palace.

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"Great-grandmother!" After saluting, Situ Wen softly explained the whole story, "Grandson dealt with the people in the first palace earlier, originally because he didn't want to disturb your peaceful life, great-grandmother, but the great-grandson was frivolous for a while, listening to people who don't know how to repent and sophistry for grandson's good He said that his great-grandson didn't need certain rules, so he thought about embezzling them for his own sake... The great-grandson thought, no rules can't be perfect, Su Haisheng became the catering director of the Eastern Palace. Soldiers, my father's heart is really abominable, so I killed him!"

Hearing this, Ci En took Situ Wen's hand and smiled, "Naturally, I wouldn't blame Ah Cheng, this matter, Ah Cheng did the right thing. You should be more relaxed!" Sure enough, when someone came back, while the emperor If he is not there, ghosts, ghosts and treacherous people will run rampant.Taking advantage of her old bones, which can still shock people, strangling the signs now is like breeding crooked thoughts in the future!

After saying a few words, Ci'en closed her eyes, changed the subject, remembered what happened yesterday, and said softly: "Acheng, if you protect your younger brother, then you are brothers and sisters, but if you are a minister, you are also a monarch and minister in private." Xiangyi's good story, but reading it in front of everyone, in front of the Taifu, you just don't respect the teacher, understand?"

The hands hidden in the sleeves were slowly clenched, and Situ Wen did not evade Ci'en. Looking at Ci En, he looked as sharp as a blade, able to cut through all the eyes that could see the essence, nodded, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Great-grandmother, what you taught is , but the little crying bag is also very fun, I... At that time, it was a coincidence, so I took care of it, probably... Maybe... It's the kind of fun of being an older brother!" As he said, he approached and supported Ci'en, his eyes With a hint of anticipation, "When will the eldest brother come? Do you think I can be like Jia Amnesty and do nothing? Tell me, brother, can you help me?"

"You~~" Ci'en listened to the people carefully, and there was still a gleam of light in his eyes, thinking of Situ Wen who had no mother since childhood, and grew up alone in the palace, and now he is vaguely being raped by others Raft sighed silently in his heart, flashed a resolute look, and said solemnly: "Of course you will, you are brothers, he, the big brother, will protect you, fight father and son, fight tiger brothers!"

"This is the best!" Situ Wen said childishly like a child.

"Naturally..." Ci'en was talking and laughing with people, and suddenly came outside to report that Concubine Ling and the eldest prince had arrived, and she couldn't help sighing: "It's about Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be here."

Situ Wen followed his gaze and looked out the door.

They fought to the death and life in their previous life, but they also made wedding dresses for others.

Si, Tu, Yi!

No matter how tall and strong he will be in the future, Situ Yi is only nine years old now, but he can also spy on his heroic appearance in the future.With thick eyebrows and big eyes, the eagle pen is upright, and a three-dimensional outline can be outlined with just a few strokes. Compared with his male and female appearance, which resembles his biological mother, Situ Yi has somewhat the same face as the emperor.

As for Concubine Ling, who was well dressed and showed everyone's ladylike temperament beside him, she was the daughter of veteran Ling Bin, who was born in Jingyuanhou's residence.In his father's harem, he is considered to be a thriving.Entering the palace as a concubine, for the rest of her life, she is only a concubine.

While Situ Wen was sizing up the person, Situ Yi's eyes were also piercing, looking up, down, left, and right.Although he was ordered to enter the palace after three festivals and two lives, but compared to Situ Wen who had been in the palace all the time, he was still indescribably jealous and sad.Moreover, after seeing this person's complexion, Yili, he couldn't wait to ask someone to ask, with such a pretty face, what qualifications do you have to be a prince? !

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and then looked away from each other immediately.

"Look, these two brothers~~" Ci En smiled lovingly, waved his hands, and pulled one hand and the other, and said, "You two brothers, you should love each other, now..." After a long chat, he also explained He explained the reason why he was temporarily raised in the palace, "I am an old woman, I would rather believe it, you are all my great-grandchildren, and now there are only you two brothers in the palace, you must be brothers and sisters, think about your father, there are thousands of others. Thousands of soldiers have fought bloody battles before, and you have the hard-won opportunity to read and practice essays, cherish it, don't make noise in the classroom, and don't let down your father's love for your son, and invite the famous Mr. Wen Ya to serve you division……"

"Yes, great-grandmother." The two bowed and saluted, silently glanced at each other, and said respectfully: "The great-grandson will not disappoint the teachings of great-grandmother, and we brothers will work together."

"That's good! That's good!" After sighing a few times and kissing again in colorful clothes, Ci'en ordered the two to be sent to Shang's study.When the backs of the two disappeared in front of her eyes, Ci En cast a sidelong glance at Concubine Ling, and said in a deep voice: "Just to pray for blessings, the older maids in the palace will be released from the palace, and the old eunuchs will also find a Zhuangzi to take care of them for the elderly." Bar."

Concubine Ling nodded and said yes, then raised her eyes to look at the Empress Dowager, her smile faded immediately, and she said hesitantly, "Your Majesty, you... court maids have always had a custom, but this eunuch..."

"What about the inner prison, there is no custom, the Ai family set this precedent!" Ci'en said coldly: "You and the other two concubines draw up a charter!"

Seeing the man's resolute appearance, Concubine Ling nodded, and returned to the palace, her complexion changed suddenly, and she called her confidant mother to find out the reason.

After a while, the confidant nanny whispered back, "Madam, it is said that the eunuch in charge of meals was killed in the Eastern Palace today."

"East Palace?" Concubine Ling was taken aback.The entire East Palace was assigned by the emperor, and even a fly in his hands couldn't fly in. Who would give this little ancestor the top priority without winking?

"Your Majesty," the nanny looked puzzled, and took a step forward to explain the reason, "His Royal Highness ordered someone to prepare pastries for breakfast today, and you have heard that His Highness is said to have agreed with Jia Amnesty, his companion. Eyebrow, who has always been favored, wanted to bring his own cakes to others. Who knew that after waiting for more than half an hour, there were only half a plate of cakes. It happened right away!"

"That's it~~" Concubine Ling picked up the teacup, sipped the tea, and said indifferently: "Yi'er has just entered the palace, so it's better to keep a low profile. Since His Royal Highness has already punished him, and the Empress Dowager has also stepped down, we will follow suit." That's it."

"Your Majesty, you can't say that. The private rumors in the palace are all directed at you, saying that you are behind the instructions, and you are going to show off others. Otherwise, it's not too late, it's just a coincidence!"

"Presumptuous!" Concubine Ling said angrily, "Huajin is still in danger now, the future is uncertain, and I will not plan for my son at this juncture, let me investigate hard and see that villain is sowing discord behind his back!"

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☆, getting along

How the harem changes is not under his jurisdiction, Situ Wen is currently teasing Jia She with cakes.

"Don't eat!" Jia She puffed his cheeks angrily, afraid of patting his stomach, and snorted, "I...I'm full!" The prince brother was so annoying, eating delicious pastries in front of him, he stretched out his hand clearly Enough enough, it rose again all of a sudden!

"Oh, I'm so full~" Situ Wen stretched out his hands to rub his stomach, bent over, and smiled against Jia She's forehead, "I'm not kidding you anymore, this is to reward you for finishing your calligraphy practice!" Put the mung bean cake in Jia She's hands.

"Really?" Jia Amnesty's eyes lit up immediately, he held the pastry tightly with his hand, and hid it behind his back.

"Well, but Xie'er still has a few things that are not well written."

"Where?" As soon as someone said there was a mistake, Jia She obediently lay down beside the table, glanced at Situ Wen secretly, put the pastry in the corner silently, and glanced again to make sure that no one would reach for it. , just reached out and flipped through the post I had written, very puzzled.He traced it stroke by stroke, slowly, but carefully, how could there be mistakes?

"Here." Situ Wen casually pointed out a place, and by the way, slightly curled his fingers, and tapped Jia She's head lightly. Normally, when drawing slowly on the copybook, there is no strength at all for the brush strokes to move around, not to mention the strokes, he has absolutely no strength at all.The traced characters can be read, but a discerning person can find the problem at a glance.

But to be honest, it was too much of a blow all at once.

Situ Wen rubbed his forehead, this kind of pillow teaching his wife feels good.

"Hold the pen with me and write a new one, okay?"

"En!" Jia She nodded, still wanting to give face to the beauty.

Situ Wen couldn't help but put him in his arms, holding Jia She's right hand, and said slowly: "There is a way to paint red, you have to pay attention to it..."

Situ Yi tilted his head and looked at the scene in the upper left corner with his chin resting, his eyes revealed a look of disbelief.

Although he was in the palace before, he had seen Situ Wen a few times. Although he had only glanced briefly, he still had a general impression.He, the second younger brother of the crown prince, is the most noble and incomparable. Moreover, he has been by his father's side all the time. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, he also has an inexplicable barrier on his body, and he has a sense of alienation from people and things.

However, it is so strange to treat a person with such heart and soul!

Because Situ Yi had just returned from the palace, it gave him time to get used to it. Most importantly, Mr. Wen Ya said that today is not suitable for teaching, and he will not start teaching until tomorrow is auspicious, so the next half day is all about reviewing homework.

Situ Yi rested his chin, watching people tirelessly taught people to write one after another, and finally concluded that Jia Amnesty was better at fooling around, but he really didn't find out what good this little brat has, that he can make people Impressed!

Of course, if stupidity counts, that's really impressive.

The morning passed quietly, and after getting permission, Jia She immediately put down his pen and rubbed his hands, "It's so sour~~"

"But Shey'er has learned to write her own name, right?" Situ Wen looked at the graffiti on the rice paper with satisfaction, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile.In his previous life, Jia She was enlightened by the old lady Rong Guogong, and he also followed others to learn plum blossom and small seal script, and he was proud of the beautiful calligraphy.You must know that the plum blossom and small seal script is a female boudoir style, suitable for everyone to learn, and the font is beautiful! When he comes back in this life, he will naturally come back straight, and Jia She has to learn his fonts as well!

"Yes, I'm so good!" Jia She turned his head up, pointed at the rice paper, and said, "I want to take it home and show it to my grandmother and mother. I can write, and I can even recognize how to write my name." !"

"it is good."

The two talked together in a low voice.

As the prince's companion, after half a month, I have already seen the strange things.They also had more weird things, and it would be trivial to practice a word.

However, the two of them who were accompanying the eldest prince looked dull. They didn't come back to their senses until the inner eunuch delivered the lunch. Moreover, the lunch was even more shocking, their scalps went numb, their bodies stiffened, and they couldn't be confused. Knowing how to eat is purely instinctive.

"Brother Prince," Jia Amnesty looked at the pile of dishes in front of his desk, and was picking out his favorite food to eat. When he saw Situ Wen put down a few chopsticks, he couldn't help pushing his plate over, "Prince Brother, eat more, otherwise you will be skinny, look at that new brother..." Pointing to Situ Yi, Jia Amnesty praised him sincerely, "Like my grandfather, he looks tall and strong!"

"Really? Your grandfather is Rong Guogong. He was a famous general who bleeds but not tears. Why did your grandson become a little crybaby?" Situ Yi looked at Jia She with a gloomy gaze. , with a hint of joking, asked curiously.

"No, my name is Jia She!" Jia She put down the bowl and chopsticks, raised his head, and looked at the person curiously, "What's your name, Mother Yun said that you are wearing shiny clothes, I will kneel down and worship you!"

"Brother, Xi'er, don't eat or sleep." Situ Wen put down his chopsticks, pursed his lips, and said neither salty nor weak.

"Oh~~" Thinking of the rules of eating and dining, Jia She let out a groan, and slowly lowered his head to pick up the rice.

Seeing that the person's head was almost buried in the bowl, and his chubby hands were struggling to use the chopsticks, Situ Yi couldn't help but let out a chuckle. He was really so stupid! If he had such a stupid brother, he would look like a lot of fun Yes, but... He glanced at Situ Wen, who was sitting on the head, and sighed silently. He still didn't dream every day.

This younger brother has always been the driving force for him to move forward.

After they met each other, they had to perform the rituals of the emperor and ministers, and they also had to perform the rituals of the family. After the double rituals, they all had to see each other.

Moreover, since she was a child, she didn't need to talk too much with her concubine, but she could also detect the embarrassment of her status from the words of outsiders.He was the bastard, and now he is the eldest son.

"Brother Prince!" Jia She finished chewing half a bowl of rice, looked at Situ Wen who was still taking his time, rubbed his full stomach, and began to slowly touch left and right, curiously looking at the people who were eating at the table one by one. Looking at the past, he counted and counted with his fingers, and asked: "Brother Prince, why do you have the most dishes in front of you but you eat the least?"

Situ Wen glanced at Jia She's rice bowl, slowly put down his chopsticks, watched the eldest prince and others put down the bowls and chopsticks at the same time, showing a trace of apology, and said softly: "It's okay, you can continue to eat, She'er Still young, some things are being taught slowly, neglecting you."

"His Royal Highness is serious."

Seeing the appearance of the new companion retreating again and again, the four prince companions who were already familiar with him smiled, and finally Mu Gaofeng persuaded: "Brother Cheng, Brother Lin, Xier sometimes asks some childish words, don't you want……"

While explaining softly on one side, on the other side, Situ Wen signaled people to do well, pointing out the mistakes that existed during the meal, from not being able to talk to being picky about eating, placing the dishes and chopsticks, and talking patiently, watching people not stop Nodding in agreement, he rubbed the man's head and said, "Why do you think I don't eat enough?"

"Brother Prince, I've counted, and you can pinch three times at most! Look, I'm almost finished eating the meat I like." Jia She pointed to his lunch box and said proudly: " Eat meat and grow strong!"

"Because your prince brother is the future emperor, you can't eat more than three bites of food, so you can't let people know what you like." Situ Yi snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Besides, you didn't realize that there is an insider to try dishes before eating." Superintendent?"

As soon as the words fell, the room was silent, and everyone looked extremely strange, looking at Situ Yi and then at Situ Wen.

"No." Jia She was not affected by the tense atmosphere in the room at all, shook his head, then turned his head, and asked, "Brother Prince, what do you mean by three mouthfuls of food?"

"There are no more than three bites of food... That's because the emperor is a very powerful person. If others know what he likes, someone will take the opportunity to invite him to favor him as soon as it gets out... This is called "accompanying meals without persuading meals." , but three dishes. "

Jia Amnesty listened to the rough vernacular and broke it into details, opened his mouth slightly, and closed it after a long time, pulled Situ Wen's sleeve, and lamented: "Brother Prince, you are so miserable, you can't even eat your favorite food, Just like my favorite meat, braised pork, and a lot of pastries... Uh... can you tell people in the future, fill a large table with what you like, and then you can hold three bites in each pot, and you can hold a lot This time." Jia She said, his brows stretched, and he was very happy that he could think of such a clever idea.

As soon as this remark came out, the quiet atmosphere of the meal was completely destroyed.

"Little crying bag, I really belong to you!"

"so smart!"

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Wen Ya stood outside the window, looking at the laughing crowd in the room, showing a hint of a smile. He had almost finished his inspection just now, and he will take a walk around in the afternoon, and he can formally start class tomorrow.

"Unbecoming!" Huang Zongyuan followed behind. He had just finished praising this group of people before, but he didn't expect that he would not mention the rules for a day, and he would be so loose. low voice.

After finishing speaking, he felt a ray of light, returned to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Wen Ya, they usually behave in a very orderly manner. Today, maybe brothers meet, and there is a little more casualness, but His Royal Highness is educated, reasonable, and elegant. The style of a gentleman, the article is also..."

"Teacher Huang, I already know all this. I have read everyone's articles before." Wen Ya smiled faintly, and stopped Huang Zongyuan from saying, "They are just a group of children, and it's no big deal if they don't obey the rules. .”

After speaking, he spread his folding fan with his hands behind his back, and left in a fluttering mood.

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After lunch and a short rest, everyone rushed to the martial arts field in groups.

Situ Yi looked at Jia She, who was swaying leisurely on the wooden horse, and couldn't help being surprised, "You don't need to take a step?" Hoon.The same is Wu Xun. When the children of his grandfather's family could run, they began to learn the horse stance and laid the foundation.

"Thank you, brother, for your concern. This Jia's amnesty was requested by Rong Guogong himself. Moreover, if there is a bump in the palace, it will be difficult to explain to the two generals Jia who are away." Feel the extra wooden horses, lions, and tiger mounts. Smile, it seems to be very meaningful to explain the whole story.

"That's right." When the scriptures mentioned it, Situ nodded resolutely when he recalled the reason why Jia She came to the palace to accompany him to read, and looked at Situ Wen with a little more scrutiny, "It's really difficult for you. !" If it weren't for the proton, there are two princes of the Jia family behind him, and many in-laws, Situ Wen might not be able to bear his temper and slowly teach others.Also a mouthful of a beautiful brother.

That is because of his father and grandfather, Jia She went to the study to talk about his elder brother, and everyone would not refuse.

Seeing a sneer at the corner of the person's mouth, Situ Wen didn't explain anything, just smiled, then turned around to find an angle where he could see the person, and slowly practiced the horse stance squat.

Jia Amnesty was accompanied by two small inner eunuchs, who were playing a game of fighting bandits, "Your Majesty... General, don't arrest me, I was wrong!"

"Do you know what's wrong?" Jia Amnesty stepped on the saddle and pointed a small wooden gun, "You Zhan... Zhannan bullies girls and even grabs things. You are villains. I'm here to arrest you!" While talking, pat back, like the action of riding a horse.

"General, please forgive me~"

"No, no, that's not how my grandfather told stories." Jia Amnesty waved his hands in displeasure, "I miss my grandfather, you guys are no fun at all!"

The two eunuchs were silently ashamed.

"I..." Thinking of the days at home, Jia She climbed off the wooden horse and wiped away his tears. His grandfather and father were both great heroes, so he couldn't cry anymore. He pouted and kicked back with difficulty. Climb up the tiger, continue to amuse yourself, wave your hands, and say: "I am the king of beasts, woo-woo--" After I finished speaking before, my grandfather will echo.

Xiaonen let out a wolf howl, Situ Yi held his breath so he didn't miss the arrow, turned his eyes to look at various lifelike animal statues not far away, looked around, and pulled Mu Gaofeng who was also practicing archery Curiously asked: "Where did those things come from?"

"Elder Prince." Mu Gaofeng cupped his hands and said with a smile, "These are Sheer's playthings. It is said that Rong Guogong carved them for his grandson."

"Really?" Situ Yi shook his head, feeling that Duke Rong really loved his grandson.Before joining the army, Jia Yiyuan, Duke of Rongguo, had learned his craft from a carpenter in the town. He originally planned to marry a wife and go home after finishing his studies. By coincidence, he joined the military camp.Since then, he has discovered his talent for leading troops in combat.I thought that after a person became famous, he absolutely didn't want to mention the sad things in the past.But Rong Guogong is the complete opposite. He has never concealed the past of his fortune and rise, and he is not ashamed of his title of carpenter.

Mu Gaofeng smiled.Seeing that there is no doubt about the person, he took his leave and continued to practice.

Situ Yi took another look at Jia She, and then shifted his gaze to Situ Wen, who was squatting with sweat on his face, and circled back and forth a few times. He felt agitated for no reason at the words of His Royal Highness who doted on Jia She, which was well known in the palace. endlessly.

Under the banner of wanting a younger brother and learning how to be a good brother, it seems that he is not a good brother.

However, the steps he had just stepped out slowly retracted, and Jia She could calmly call out "Brother Prince", but he couldn't say "Brother Prince".Because of the word prince, a huge gap was drawn between them, which could not be bridged.Moreover, he can guarantee that Jia She is still young now, when he finishes learning all the palace rules and understands what is an emperor and what is a minister, at that time, the natural barrier between monarch and minister will be erected slowly.

So, Situ Yi nocked, aimed, and shot, it's better for them to be indifferent.

Anyway, he is nine years old.In another four years, he will be able to leave the palace.

At that time, there may be enemies between them.Being too close now may only add to future troubles.

Just as Situ Yi was thinking about how to get along, Situ Wen was also thinking about forming an alliance with others, fighting alone, or thinking of a way to solve all the troubled brothers in the future once and for all.

Anyway, he has been around for so many years, there are many ways to make his father unable to give birth to a baby.

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☆, teaching

The next day was the day when he met Mr. Wen Ya, a well-known crazy man according to rumors. Situ Wen got up early on purpose, got Jia Amnesty up, and changed into a pink outfit.

"I don't want to wear girls' clothes."

"No, Xi'er is very cute in clothes, Mr. Wen Ya will like Xi'er, be good." Situ Wen said softly.If he is not good at pretending to be tender, he would also like to wear one. Mr. Wen Ya is called a madman, and he can still be admired by others. Even the supreme emperor is willing to condescend and condescend to invite him three times.Literary talent and knowledge are geniuses in the world, so there is no need to say more.If Jia Amnesty could get into his eyes, it would be an extra guarantee.

As a madman, he has his own eccentricity. Mr. Wen Ya loves peach pink and white.It is not easy to wear white clothes in the palace, so as soon as he heard about this person, he ordered someone to prepare clothes for Jia Amnesty.

"No." Jia She, with sleepy eyes, pointed to the mirror and said, "It doesn't look good, it's pink, girls only wear it!"

"Who said that girls wear pink? They are not as good-looking as Xi'er. Those who can afford pink must be as white as Xie'er..." Situ Wen talked about it, and finally made sense of Jia She, and the two rushed Yizhuxiang came to the study room before class.

"How to become a girl..." Before Situ Yi could say a word, his knife-like eyes pierced him, he stopped talking embarrassingly, and silently tilted his head.In fact, he saw that Situ Wen took care of Jia She almost every detail, and he also wanted a silly younger brother to play with. Even if his younger brother is smart, it doesn't matter, but don't just step on him and become the future monarch.

If Situ Wen hadn't been conferred the crown prince at the beginning, but had succeeded to the throne by relying on the identity of his original concubine's son, maybe he would have felt less unwilling.

Before he even took out his book after sitting down, a white shadow floated in at an extremely fast speed.

"Hello, let me introduce you first. I am Wen Ya! You are all important ministers of the future country, and even the future king. Here, I would like to advise everyone that since you have enjoyed the benefits of the family, you should bear its responsibilities. Rights Responsibility is your first lesson! You don’t have the right to be as self-willed as I am.” Wen Ya rested her hands on the lesson plan, looked around at the astonished expressions of the crowd, hooked the corners of her mouth, smiled, and then looked at the person in the middle. Pink Tuanzi pursed her lips and smiled, her gaze swept over Situ Wen vaguely.

"Okay, the second one you put on, now go back and change into some more ordinary clothes. I'll take you out for a walk, so you don't need to change the pink ball in the middle."

Everyone was in an uproar, but because of their prestige and such an unexpected appearance, they all went back and changed their clothes obediently.

Taking advantage of the spare time, Wen Ya squeezed Jia She's face, and asked in a harmonious voice, "Your name is Jia She?"

"Yeah." Jia She looked at Wen Ya, who was dressed in white, her hair was tied up high, and a wooden hairpin passed straight through. It was just an extremely ordinary attire, but what was indescribable was a sense of comfort. People approached, "Are you the Master?"

"No," Wen Ya smiled, "I have an apprentice, Zhang Lingxuan, who is about your size, pink and tender, just for fun."

"Oh." Jia Amnesty shook his head incomprehensibly.

"He, because of family affairs, I have to go back for three years before I enter the palace." Wen Ya smiled, three years is enough for the crown prince and the eldest prince to grow up.

"Then what should I call you?"

"You are Jia She, and your background is..." Wen Ya paused, then sighed when she remembered something, "Jia She of Rongguo Mansion, please call me Shishu Grandpa!"

"Grandpa? But...my grandfather has a beard and wrinkled face, you are not very young." Jia She waved his hand and gestured.

"This little mouth is sweet, and I'm fifty this year."

"Fifty!"

"..."

The two were chatting one after another, Wen Ya rubbed Jia She, seeing the accompanying readers who had changed their clothes one after another, she restrained her smile, showing a little bit of seriousness as a master, "Before, the emperor had a privilege with me once. He doesn't blame him for doing something casually in the palace. Now, I'm exercising this privilege,