The servant of Ying, the god of the Red Chamber, only loves farming

Rain-like water drenched the soil, providing a hotbed for the little life under the soil.

Yuan Chun also planted the pot of bear boy in the soil.

With more space, the growth of this bear boy should be better.Yuan Chun thought about this in his heart, and worried that the other maids who lived with him would trample on these seeds.Yuan Chun found a few dead vines and wanted to enclose the seed-sowing field, but he was worried and wanted to find a wooden board to write on it and stand there.

Baoqin, who entered the palace with Yuanchun, saw Yuanchun picking up dead branches on the ground, wiped away tears and took them from Yuanchun without saying a word, and neatly tied them into a row with cloth strips to surround them.

Baoqin knows that Yuanchun misses Jia's mansion.

Yuan Chun inserted the written wooden sign in the soil, straightened the broken hair in his ears and said to Baoqin: "These are given to me by Baoyu. If I miss him, I can look at them." Yuan Chun's voice was a little choked up, "Baoqin, I promised him that when the orchid is planted, I will give it to my ancestors with him, but I..."

I'm going to break my promise.

Baoqin hugged her master and wept softly, calling Miss sadly.Yuan Chun took a deep breath, wiped away the tears for Baoqin and said to her: "Now you and I are serving as errands in the palace, remember to be cautious. Don't call me Miss again." Yuan Chun glanced at the green bear boy , with determination in the eyes; "You and I, like this plant, must endure no matter how difficult it is; wait for the day of liberation."

Baoqin nodded, she must be stronger, she must guard the young lady well!

In the palace, King Beijing and Jia Zheng were chatting in the pavilion. When Baoyu was full, he took the plate of fruit peels and said to King Beijing, "My lord, can I take care of Huahua?" Baoyu was a little embarrassed about the flowers and plants growing.

He promised Huahua in his heart, but he still "abandoned" them and chose sweet pastries.

King Beijing held up a piece of milk roll and said to Baoyu, "Baoyu, don't you want to eat for a while?"

Baoyu rubbed his belly, the little belly was already a little round, but the milk roll looked delicious.

King Beijing shook the milk roll in his hand, and Baoyu's eyes followed; when King Beijing's hand stopped.

Ahhh, Baoyu took a bite, the cheeks on both sides were round like a little hamster!

It was the first time King Beijing encountered such a thing. Seeing that the prince had no words, Jia Zheng knelt down in a hurry and said, "Young son is not sensible, so I ask the prince to make amends." Who taught the appearance of eating.

Jia Zheng added one more lesson to Baoyu in his heart, to teach Baoyu well the etiquette.

Seeing the little hamster Baoyu eating with his hands, King Beijing Jing felt a strange feeling in his heart.

so cute!

Want to raise him!

I want to feed him a lot of things, just like raising a pet!

A piece of pastry was eaten quickly, and King Bei Jing couldn't help but took another piece and handed it to Baoyu's mouth.Baoyu touched his chubby belly that was about to burst, shook his head and said: "Baoyu can't eat anymore.belch-"

A trace of pity flashed in the eyes of King Bei Jing, seeing Baoyu holding the plate of fruit peels, he couldn't bear it and said: "Go, this king will also see how you use the fruit peels."

Baoyu ran ahead with the plate of fruit peels, followed by King Beijing; Jia Zheng couldn't help yawning.

The flowers and plants are really boring, but even the prince has gone, so it is not good for him to leave the gazebo alone.

Baoyu tore the fruit peels in the plate into smaller pieces, carefully scraped the soil with a soil shovel, and buried the peels layer by layer in the soil.Baoyu didn't know why he thought of doing this, as if he saw the word "Guopi" and ran out of it.

As for the principle, Xiao Baoyu said he didn't know.

After Baoyu buried the peel, the flower cried a lot less and thanked him.Baoyu was happier to receive this thank you than to eat milk cake. He picked up the small water bottle to water the flowers and plants that lacked water, and picked up the flower shovel to water the flowers and plants that had too much water to loosen the soil.King Beijing watched the little figure shuttle among the flowers and plants, and he also wanted to follow Baoyu to tend these flowers and plants in his heart.

But Jia Zheng was still behind him, King Beijing Jing cleared his throat and put his hands behind his back to suppress his thoughts.

Baoyu put down the small flower shovel and water bottle in his hand after all the flowers and plants in the back garden had been solved.

Baoyu's face was covered with dirt like a little tabby cat, and a little sweat hung on his forehead.Baoyu wiped his face with the hem of his sleeve, and his face became even more dirty.

Jia Zheng lowered his head even lower when he saw Baoyu's simple-minded appearance. At what point did he feel that Baoyu was enlightened this morning.

Jia Zheng only felt that Baoyu was so angry that his chest hurt and he needed to be rubbed.

Seeing the little cat's appearance, King Beijing couldn't help laughing, and called his servants, "Take Baoyu down first to clean it up." Seeing that Baoyu's clothes had rubbed against the mud in several places, King Beijing said, "Take one of my king's clothes. Give him some old clothes."

Jia Zheng's face changed slightly when he heard it, and his whole heart was beating violently; he hurriedly leaned over and said to King Beijing, "It's a blessing for Baoyu to be loved by the prince, and the prince's clothes are precious things. Dirty?"

King Bei Jing waved his hand and said, "It's just a piece of clothing, it's fine." King Jing Jing didn't care too much about it, but it was the clothes he wore once or twice in the past.

Baoyu went down with the servants in a daze and changed his clothes. When they came back, King Beijing and Jia Zheng were also full of admiration.

If Baoyu wore gorgeous clothes when he came to the palace before, he could be seen as a young son of a wealthy family, then Baoyu now looks like a little fairy boy.

Fluttering white clothes, red lips and white teeth.

Of course, if you ignore the flower shovel he still holds in his hand, it will be more similar.

King Beijing said to Baoyu, "You really fit the clothes I wore when I was a child." Baoyu blushed a little from the praise and scratched her head in embarrassment.

Jia Zheng didn't dare to stay any longer, fearing that there would be another accident, he said to King Beijing, "My lord, it's getting late. I've been bothering you with my little ministers and dogs." King Beijing looked up at the sky, and saw that it was already a bit dark. Then let Jia Zheng and Baoyu go back.

Baoyu sat in the carriage and looked at the scenery outside the carriage curiously, while Jia Zheng's heart was in a mess.

Jia Zheng recalled the attitude of the King of Beijing to Baoyu that day. Did Baoyu really win the favor of the King of Beijing?

Jia Zheng didn't believe it.

Baoyu and King Jing of Beijing have only met so twice, how could the relationship between the two become very close because of this?

Jia Zheng thought of another level, maybe the king of Beijing Jing was taking this opportunity to win over the Jia family.

Although the old emperor abdicated to take care of his life, the new emperor ascended the throne and the court appeared to be calm on the surface, but in fact the struggle behind the scenes never stopped.

Jia Zheng's heart sank when he thought of Yuan Chun, who entered the palace as a female historian.

He had to think about this matter carefully, not only Jia Mansion, but also Yuan Chun.

If it is handled properly, Yuan Chun's future will surely be prosperous.

Jia Zheng remembered that the matter of Yuanchun was said by the old concubine of the Zhen family, and the Zhen family had already stood in line to choose the king of Beijing.

Jia Zheng thought carefully about the manner in which the prince treated Baoyu today, and felt that his guess was quite close to ten.

Baoyu sat quietly aside, Jia Zheng looked at Baoyu casually and asked, "Baoyu, what do you think of the prince?"