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Now that the elder brother said so, Zhou Jirong had to look at his brother's face if he didn't want to, so he kept silent at the moment, which means he agreed.Anyway, he had already been scolded, so he didn't care much about his brother's last words.

In fact, if his brother didn't mention it, Zhou Jirong would never have remembered that Liu Jingyu followed him to Hanzhou.He hastily thought about it again, ever since he seemed to have taught Liu Jingyu a few words casually, and then Liu Jingyu didn't know if he had taken some wrong medicine, and then he didn't complain about being tired and making a fuss.He honestly followed Zhuo Wen and the others all the way, as if he wanted to work hard to make a contribution.

But after all, the base of the silver-like wax gun head is there, and it seems that he has not seen any great achievements in the military newspaper, but he has some minor achievements, but Zhou Jirong suspects that someone is secretly taking care of this group of young masters who are clearly here to get credit for their backgrounds. But seeing that the other party didn't come to his eyes and caused trouble, his brother acquiesced again, so Zhou Jirong decided to close his eyes and not pursue it seriously.

The military newspaper didn't mention Liu's injury or anything like that. Presumably that man's hands and feet are still growing on his body.Since the same part surnamed Liu was not missing, Zhou Jirong thought that he could take care of it.In front of Concubine Liu Gui's interrogation, she was able to speak.So just calmly wait for the meal.

Concubine Liu Gui came very quickly, before the dishes from the imperial chef arrived, she arrived first.There was also a five or six-year-old little prince who came with him. He first met the emperor in a proper manner, then turned to Zhou Jirong, called 'Uncle Huang', and kept staring at Zhou Jirong eagerly.

Zhou Jirong is the unrivaled king of children in ten miles and eight towns of Hanzhou. It's not that he likes little furry children so much, it's just that he is very good at playing.Hanzhou has been in war for years, and many soldiers and orphans are left everywhere. He doesn't show much compassion on his face, but he knows it in his heart.He is always generous to these children once in a while, and he never forgets to bring some sweets and snacks to the children wherever he goes.He can eat and play again, and there are very few children who don't like him.

At this time, seeing his nephew looking at him with dark eyes, Zhou Jirong touched his sleeve without thinking much, took out a wooden whistle, and waved to the child: "Take this for you to play with."

The little prince took it over, looked at it in his pocket, and said, "Thank you, uncle." He seemed to hesitate a little, but quickly made up his mind, stretched out two small hands, and hugged Zhou Jirong tightly. wrist.

After finishing all this, he lowered his head, leaving only Zhou Jirong with the hair on the top of his head, but he refused to let go of his hands at all.

Zhou Jirong: "..." He began to worry about his brother.The little prince can be coaxed away by a wooden whistle, he really has never seen the world!

Before he had time to express his thoughts, Concubine Liu Gui spoke first.

Concubine Liu Gui had met the two of them, but she didn't immediately ask how her useless brother was. Instead, she looked at Zhou Jirong carefully before she let out a sigh of relief and smiled slightly at Zhou Jirong: " Fortunately, I seem to be fatter than when I left Beijing. Brother Dabaoer, I heard that you were injured, are you feeling better?"

Zhou Jirong couldn't care about his little nephew holding his hand for a moment.He had originally prepared how to deal with her when she asked Liu Jingyu, but he didn't expect that she would ask him first, so he was slightly taken aback.Concubine Liu Gui's concern was actually not fake, it was just that Zhou Jirong had kept a small grudge for many years, and when he saw her, he was prejudiced and always felt that it was not pleasing to the eye, and even listening to her, he could always hear something out of nothing.

At this moment, Concubine Liu Gui only had a few words to ponder over, and he always felt that his brother also said that he was fat, but her words sounded harsh.What's so fat, it's not raising pigs! Besides, he doesn't like the nickname Da Bao'er the least, and the Liu family still calls him by that every time they meet each other. It's really annoying.

In fact, he also knew that most of the time he was thinking too much. Although Concubine Liu Gui might not spoil him as much as his elder brother, she couldn't do anything wrong with him, and did what she should do as a sister-in-law.Zhou Jirong's displeasure when he saw her was purely due to the aura of the two of them.

At this moment, Zhou Jirong was secretly furious with his own narrow-mindedness, but Mingli couldn't easily get angry.Fortunately, the emperor took the words and explained for him: "A little injury is nothing serious."

With his brother's opening, Concubine Liu Gui didn't ask any more questions.

The reason his brother said was that Concubine Liu Gui wanted to ask for news about her younger brother, so he invited him here.But Concubine Liu Gui didn't seem to have this idea at all, and she also knew Zhou Jirong's dog temper, except for the few words she said at the beginning, she didn't provoke Zhou Jirong much afterwards.

Zhou Jirong was also happy and relaxed. When the food came, he buried his head in eating and drinking, and didn't pay much attention to others.

It is worth mentioning by the way that his little nephew had never been so inseparable from him before, but this time he was as sticky as a fly seeing honey. next to him.

That's all, he also knows how to put vegetables in Zhou Jirong's bowl! Zhou Jirong wouldn't think it was a big deal if the emperor or concubine Liu Gui were in charge of it, but being taken care of by a child who was a little bit big, Zhou Jirong was skinny Thick, I also feel that the old face is a bit uncomfortable.

Zhou Jirong wanted him not to do this, when he raised his eyes to meet the little prince with a frightened and fawning look, he swallowed his words back.

He felt that something was wrong. Based on his previous experience of pretending to be obedient to his elder brother when he wanted more from others, this little prince always had some purpose to show his courtesy for nothing.

His elder brother raised him to be such a devil in the world, and he has deeply experienced the harm of spoiling children, and he is very strict with his current sons and daughters.Does the little nephew want something rare, or does he want to secretly take him out of the palace to have fun.

But my son, your parents are sitting right next to you! Are you not afraid of being punished if you turn around for flattering me so blatantly?

No, Concubine Liu Gui has no children so far, so she is not his nephew's biological mother.But the little prince clearly came with Concubine Liu Gui just now.

Zhou Jirong was confused and looked left and right. His brother's expression was flat and unmoved. Concubine Liu Gui lowered her head slightly and didn't look in his direction, not even an expression.Zhou Jirong looked at it for a long time but didn't see any clues.

It was clearly a simple family dinner, but somehow it was dull.

After the meal, Concubine Liu Gui thought that the two brothers hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they must have a lot to say, so she got up early to say goodbye.The little prince was still unwilling to leave, so she didn't force her too much, and after a few light words of advice, she actually left just like that.

Zhou Jirong was just too lazy to think about those trivial things in women's hearts, and he wasn't really stupid, so he felt something was wrong at this moment.

He thought about it for a few words over such a meal, and he didn't offend her there, not to mention that he used to speak and do things much more arrogantly than today, and he didn't see Liu Guifei rushing to him every now and then.

Since it wasn't his fault, Zhou Jirong poked his brother quietly with his finger, and then winked in the direction where Concubine Liu Gui left. The meaning was very clear: My brother, why did you mess with her? But I have to admit that Concubine Liu Gui has a pretty good temper.Zhou Jirong was also very curious about the reason for being able to behave like today.

The emperor looked a little helpless, but he didn't look guilty, and slapped Zhou Jirong's dishonest paw back with a cold face.

He didn't have to explain to Zhou Jirong at all.Zhou Jirong was really not good enough to pester him to get to the bottom of it and ask the bottom line, but he felt itchy, so he turned his idea on his little nephew, took him to his side, and said with a smile: "Come on, nephew, uncle has something to ask." You, tell me what you know quietly, and I will get you any funny uncle you want in the future."

"I don't want it for fun." The little prince hesitated a bit, and after thinking about it, he said uneasy: "I really want anything."

"Of course! I never lie!" Zhou Jirong didn't care too much, and casually said to him: "As long as your father agrees, as long as I can do it, I can do anything!"

He was so foolish when he was a child, but he didn't expect that a child's ability to climb along a pole is also amazing.

Hearing this, the little prince took two steps back, bowed seriously to Zhou Jirong, and said loudly: "I, I want to go out of the palace, live with the emperor's uncle, learn kung fu, and lead the army to fight in battle!"

The lottery he wanted was beyond Zhou Jirong's expectation.Zhou Jirong remained silent for a while, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look carefully at the child in front of him.

Although he was bright and beautiful, he had a sharp temperament honed over the years, and when he was expressionless, he appeared to have a cold face, and he almost didn't write the three words "not to be messed with" on it.

The little prince grew up in the harem since he was a child, and all he saw was a group of women. He was not a very stubborn person, and the words he said just now had almost used up all the courage he had finally mustered up. Seeing him, his smile faded He didn't speak, and felt apprehensive.No one taught him what to do at this time, but out of his backbone and vague instincts, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on standing there under Zhou Jirong's gaze, refusing to lower his head.

"...Good ambition!" Zhou Jirong wondered what the unlucky boy was thinking, turned his head and said with a smile: "But you have to wait until you grow up. You are so tall and strong..."

He is good at making random gestures with his hands, which is so perfunctory that it is obvious that he does not care about the rhetoric.

The little prince's heart was so cold that he was about to cry.

The emperor rushed ahead of him and said: "Yi'er go out first, I will talk to your uncle."

The little prince didn't dare to make any mistakes in front of him, and obediently bowed and took his leave.Before going out, he gave Zhou Jirong a tearful look.

Zhou Jirong, who could see that he didn't read the almanac, was puzzled, and couldn't figure out who he was provoking.

He looked at his brother's face, he didn't have a very surprised expression except for a little bit of distress, he wondered if this unlucky boy hadn't had a sudden whim, and had made a fuss in front of his brother before

He didn't want to add fuel to the flames at this time, so he quickly confessed: "Don't worry, brother! My nephew is still young and ignorant, I will never take him around!"

But the emperor said: "Zhou Yi's concubine passed away a few months ago, and it was her dying wish to let Yi'er follow you. Forget it, you don't have to pay attention to him."

Zhou Jirong was stunned for a moment, wondering why her son should follow me?What's the matter with him?I haven't even seen her face very much, this child has nothing to do with me! But the idea just turned around in my heart, and I didn't have eyes to say it.

He was silent for a moment, then patted his elder brother on the shoulder, said softly, "My condolences and resignation", and then carefully asked: "Then what does brother mean?"