After getting married with the irritable little prince

"Jin Rui." The little prince called again.

Jin Rui pinched his palms to keep his voice from trembling: "My lord, what are your orders?"

The little prince glanced at the long case in front of Jin Rui, and was about to speak, when Jin Rui swallowed even harder.

He turned his head and asked the guard what he said, and the guard answered, and both of them looked at Jin Rui with strange eyes.

"You've eaten all the way." The little prince's face was very ugly.

Jin Rui raised his head suddenly, how did the little prince know that he ate all the way here?

"Why are you still so hungry?" The little prince was very dissatisfied, and reprimanded, "You don't eat as much as pigs!"

After the words fell, a literati couldn't help laughing, and the young prince's eyes immediately killed him.

He can scold his military adviser, but he can't make others laugh!

"Caomin really likes to eat." Jin Rui didn't know how to deal with this situation, so he laughed foolishly along with the literati.

He smiled, and the little prince's complexion instantly improved.

This was the first time the military division laughed after the two reunited after a long absence.

If Jin Rui hadn't laughed, the literati who made fun of Jin Rui would have lost his life.

The little prince was in a good mood, and he started chatting and laughing with the literati. The atmosphere in the flower hall became relaxed and harmonious. Everyone was no longer so tense, and even dared to take the initiative to talk to the little prince.

Jin Rui didn't like to talk with others very much, they were chatting everywhere, so he just sat in his seat and tasted the snacks on the long table one by one.

He doesn't like Jiangbei's dim sum very much.

Good dim sum is salty.

Wiping his mouth after eating, he felt that the flower hall was in chaos and he could take the opportunity to slip away, and saw the little prince walking towards him with a wine cup.

Jin Si was right next to him, upon seeing this, he immediately came back to talk to the young prince.

Jin Rui stood behind Jin Si, didn't speak, lowered his head, stared at his toes, and waited for the little prince to leave.

Unexpectedly, the little prince actually asked about Jin Si's homework, and also mentioned the most famous Confucian in Tongxing Mansion, saying that he could write a letter of recommendation for Jin Si to learn from him.

Jin Si was overjoyed and thanked the little prince again and again.

"Your Highness is so kind, grassroots can't repay you. I beg your Highness to honor your face in two days and come to the mansion to attend my third brother's wedding banquet."

Jin Rui: "!!!"

Why didn't he know about his wedding banquet?

The little prince suppressed his smile, and moved his eyes to Jin Rui.

Jin Rui couldn't bear this gaze, he just felt like a sharp knife piercing his penis inch by inch.

He didn't know how long he had been stared at by the little prince, but when he couldn't hold on anymore and was about to kneel down, the little prince left.

"Since it's a literary society, it's better to write poetry."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

The little prince continued: "If you can't do poetry well, you don't deserve to be called scholars. They will all be sent to the army to do coolies. Let's start."

Everyone hastily returned to their seats, for fear of making the little prince angry if they were not careful.

Jin Rui and Jin Si also wanted to sit down, but the young prince said: "Move the tables and chairs of the two brothers of the Jin family outside, and I will see that they should be sober."

The guards moved the tables and chairs into the courtyard, and the two brothers were chilled by the wind and snow as soon as they sat down.Jin Si was better, but Jin Rui's hands and feet were cold and aching.

The two brothers were uneasy, but the young prince was still reluctant.

"Anyone who can't write poems will be dragged to the pigsty to stay. They only know how to eat but don't write a word. How is it different from a pig?"

Everyone looked at Jin Rui. It was obvious who the little prince was targeting.

Jin Rui blew warm air into the palm of his hand, picked up the pen and began to write.

Jin Si comforted Jin Rui while writing vigorously: "Don't be afraid, I'll write another one for you after I finish writing. You haven't read a book, and you don't know a few words, so I can only write for you... ...Eh? Is this what you wrote?"

On the fine rice paper, the character "Jing" is written flexibly and gracefully.It's just that the strength is not enough, after all, it lacks some points.

But the flaws do not conceal the virtues, such words are only one or two points worse than the literary giants.

Jin Si's eyes widened in shock, and he asked again: "Is this what you wrote?"

Jin Rui nodded.

I don't know why, but when I picked up the pen, I suddenly wanted to write this word.

"Third brother, how do you look like someone who has never read a book? You are clearly, clearly..." Jin Si didn't finish, because the little prince got angry again.

"Dare to ignore this king, and don't want to go back alive?" Seeing that the military adviser only talked to Jin Si, the little prince completely ignored him, and was so angry that he wanted to chop Jin Si with a knife.

As soon as he stood up, Jin Rui sneezed loudly.

After sneezing, all eyes were on Jin Rui again.

The little prince is not happy, making such a noise at this time, is it too late?

Jin Rui also knew that sneezing would be fatal at this time. He covered his mouth and nose hard, but he couldn't help sneezing one after another.

Jin Si looked at the little prince in fear, but the latter didn't intend to make trouble.

The little prince can't take care of Jin Rui's trouble now, he is struggling.

He couldn't bear to freeze Jin Rui anymore, but wouldn't it be a slap in the face to drive people out and call them in again?

After thinking about it, he decided to let everyone go out to enjoy the snow, and then drove them into the flower hall in the name of not wanting to see Jin Rui.

The military division can't freeze, and can't lose face, so he can only go out and blow the cold wind by himself.

Jin Rui didn't want to accompany the little prince to enjoy the snow in the yard if he could come in and be warm.

He couldn't ask for it.

The guards also lowered the curtains, which not only blocked the wind and snow, but also blocked the line of sight, so that no one in the flower hall or courtyard could see anyone.

Without the prince's gaze, Jin Rui relaxed a lot.He walked up and down the room, trying to keep his hands and feet from getting hot.

I don't know if it was because the pain was too severe just now, which drained my energy, or because my body finally couldn't hold on after working for a long time.

He started to yawn, and he was so tired that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Seeing that the prince's long case had untouched snacks, he thought about eating something to dispel his sleepiness.I don't want to, I just sat down and took two bites, and fell asleep without knowing it.

Fortunately, he didn't sleep for long, and he woke up before everyone came back.

But he found that he was drooling!

It also wet the poems written by the little prince!

Jin Rui wanted to die.

Annoyed, the guards opened the curtain, and the little prince was about to come in!

Jin Rui didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly pulled out the wet piece of paper and curled it into his sleeve.

I can only secretly hope that the little prince will forget this poem.

The little prince, who came back from enjoying the snow outside, sat down in his seat, glanced at the long table, and began to become complacent, his eyes flicked across Jin Rui from time to time.

If it had a tail, it would surely pierce the sky!

After the essay meeting ended, everyone dispersed, but the young prince did not leave, showing off to his subordinates that his poem was stolen by the military adviser.

"It doesn't matter how talented a military division is. Seeing this king's poems, I feel ashamed of myself. I want to take my poems back and learn to worship them!"

Back then, when he wrote a poem, the military adviser would tear up a poem, scolding him every day that the poems he wrote were nonsense and unrefined.

Now the feng shui turns, and there will be a day when a military division will steal his poems.

"By the way, those two cooks from Yuhang haven't cooked the dishes yet?"

The guard said: "It's ready. General Lu asked the military division to stay for dinner, but the military division refused."

The little prince snorted and said: "How can he have the face to eat in front of this king now? Didn't you see that he dare not admit that he is a military adviser, and he is terrified when he sees this king, for fear that this king will settle accounts with him!"

"The main reason is that the prince is mighty!"

The little prince was quite satisfied.He doesn't know how to tell his subordinates. At the beginning, when Guanshi Zhang told him that the military division might be at Jin's house, he didn't dare to come to the door rashly. wait.

Unexpectedly, the military division jumped out by himself, and when he saw him, he finally made a mistake once, and instead of scolding him, he knelt down for him!

"Bring the dishes to his house. The dishes in Jiangbei are too salty. He doesn't like to eat them. He can still eat two bites of the dishes in Yuhang."

"Yes." The guard wanted to leave, but was stopped by the little prince again.

"Send those two cooks to his house too."

"Wait a minute, he is in good health, so he will inevitably come out to play. After ordering, the restaurants in the whole city are not allowed to make salty mouth, put more sugar, and replace it with sweet food. If any one makes him frown, the king will He looks good!"

"...Isn't that appropriate?" The guards have been following the young prince closely, and they dare to advise, "Will the people scold the military commander?"

The little prince sat up straight, "That's true."

The guard breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he likes to eat salty mouth!

"Then raise the price of salt and lower the price of sugar, they will naturally make it sweet, and the military division will not be scolded."

Guard: "..."

The little prince walked up to Jin Rui's long case and picked up his handwriting.

"Jing."

So what if he refused to admit his identity, he was still in his heart.

After the Wenhui was over, Jin Si saw that Jin Rui was pale, so he asked someone to rent a carriage and let Jin Rui go back in the carriage.

On the way, Jin Rui kept napping with his forehead resting on his hands.

Jin Si stared at him steadily until he was about to get out of the car before shaking him awake.

"Third brother, do you have something to hide from me?" Jin Si said in a deep voice, "I don't want to pry into your secret. But you are not the stupid and incompetent person that your father said, and the marriage with the prefect's family should be yours. A person like you shouldn't marry a peasant girl..."

Jin Rui rubbed his eyes and interrupted him, "No need to talk about the fourth brother. I don't plan to marry a wife. I don't know how many days I can live. I don't want to hurt anyone."

"Father has arranged a marriage for you, and the day after tomorrow will be your wedding day."

Jin Rui sighed, he hadn't figured out how to refuse the marriage yet.

"One more thing." Jin Si said after deliberation, "Today I see that the prince treats you very differently, it seems..."

"Seems like what?"

"Forget it, why am I telling you this." Jin Si jumped off the carriage and reached out to help Jin Rui down.

"What exactly did you want to say just now?" Seeing Jin Si's strange expression, Jin Rui couldn't help asking.

Jin Si said: "Go back to your room and rest first. I've told you about it, but you can't handle it. I'll go and talk to my father."

Jin Si sent someone to send Jin Rui back, and he went to see Jin Mo in the study and told him his guess.

"You said, the prince will destroy Rui'er's marriage?" Jin Mo was shocked. If the young prince hadn't turned his face because of Jin Rui's marriage today, he would never have dared to think about it.

The little prince actually meant this to Rui'er!

Jin Mo suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help sweating, "It's broken, I asked someone to send Rui'er's wedding invitation to Jiangbei Palace!"

This is simply provoking the little prince!