Yuan Chen nodded and said in agreement: "Grandson understands. But the person I'm talking about is indeed the same. He looks full of aura, and I heard that the poems he made are also very elegant. He just dozes off when he reads scriptures and articles. What do you think? , isn't this too similar to you?"

The Supreme Emperor frowned, and became interested: "Who is it? That is not a common thing, it must be a piece of unpolished rare gem."

Yuan Chen clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "Grandpa Huang, you are really sensitive, you have already mentioned your name. It is the son of Rongguo Mansion named Baoyu, the grandson of Jia Daishan."

"Daishan's grandson, he must be very smart. He was an elegant and beautiful young man." The Supreme Emperor narrowed his eyes, as if he was remembering his friends who helped to conquer the world together.

A white light flashed behind him, and the little rabbit sat on the bed, looking over with big black eyes.

Yuan Chen put down his book, walked to the bed with a small bamboo basket, carefully lifted the lid, brought out a bowl of salmon and purple bamboo shoot soup, scooped it up with a small spoon, and fed it to the little rabbit.

"I said that I haven't been able to drink this soup made by your grandmother for many days, so I went to serve the little rabbit. Hey, I am old and old, and I am not as good as a rabbit?" The Supreme Emperor glanced at the bowl. The milky white thick soup, the delicious smell penetrated into the nose from a long distance, remembering the cooking skills of the former empress dowager who revolved around her, she walked over with her arms folded, and said sourly.

"Grandpa Huang, what kind of person are you? Could it be that you still have trouble with a little rabbit?" Yuan Chen asked Jun to enter the urn, then turned around and used the evaluation of the Supreme Emperor to himself in the conversation just now to gag.

The Supreme Emperor went out resentfully.

Baoyu has been sick for the past few days. Mother Jia told him to take good care of her, and she didn't go to school. She basked in the lazy sun all day, slept in the garden during the day, and slept in the house at night, living a chaotic life.

Yuan Chen heard Baoyu's sleeping time reported by the dark guard, and compared with the time when the little rabbit appeared, he was more sure of one thing: this little rabbit was what the young master dreamed in his dream.

Maybe it's because we got to know each other well, when the little rabbit reappeared, it wasn't fixed on the bed of Taihe Dagong, but somewhere Yuanchen was, and it suddenly appeared in his arms

The emperor once again held a small-scale internal palace meeting, with his son on the left and his brother-in-law on the right.

The failure to catch Jia Amnesty's evidence last time made the new emperor very depressed.

That Nine City Siming concealed the incident for His Royal Highness, he would rather be scolded by Prince Zhongshun for his disadvantages in handling affairs, than confess a word of the future superior, kneeling there and listening to Prince Zhongshun's unbearable scolding , but like listening to the sounds of nature, it is very useful.

"I have to keep looking. After this incident, the descendants of Jia's family will definitely calm down for a while, and they can start with his former disciples and old officials. I don't believe it. With that guy's boldness and vigor, will he have never done bad things before?" Suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the new emperor who was hating was startled, thinking that there was an assassin, so frightened, he fell down on the dragon chair and shouted: "Guardian."

Yuan Chen stood up with the little rabbit in his arms, and saluted with sincerity and trepidation on his face: "Father, please forgive me. It's because my son's little rabbit was too fast, which startled my father. My son deserves to die."

The new emperor looked at the innocent little rabbit staring at the big black eyes, and felt that his reaction just now was a bit out of the emperor's majesty, so he quickly helped the heavy jade curtain, and said solemnly: "It's really not good to come and go to bring light. Fortunately, it is a spiritual thing, it can come to Qianyuan Hall, which means that this hall is protected by gods, um, it is quite a place of immortality. Chen'er need not panic, sit down."

The new emperor straightened his dragon robe, coughed in a very majestic manner, and sat upright with his chest upright.Yuan Chen also sat down with the little rabbit in his arms.

Prince Zhongshun's eyes flickered, and suddenly he patted his head and said: "I forgot about this person. There is a man named Jia Yucun, who was personally recommended by Jia Zheng, the servant of the Ministry of Industry, and he has a close relationship with him on weekdays. It is crazy to make publicity, and it is said that not only is there corruption in Southwest China, but also the suspicion of having close relations with the Yunnan-Guizhou rebel Black Lotus Sect. We can start with this person, and we can ensure that the Jia family can be brought down."

The little rabbit was trembling in his arms, Yuan Chen lowered his head, met its big eyes that were about to burst into tears, sighed softly, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke its back.

"Chen'er, to deal with those descendants of the Jia family, the people who use the Ministry of War are too conspicuous. You send the secret guards to watch closely and continue to collect evidence." The emperor looked at Yuan Chen, a little dissatisfied with the prince's behavior of only teasing the little rabbit. .

This is the family feud of their Yuan family, the face of the royal family, as a son, Lao Tzu was humiliated, so he shouldn't complain, not to mention killing him with soldiers, at least he helped to set up a bureau, and ruined that man's family.What does it mean to only care about smoothing the little rabbit's fur?

"Father, my son not only wants the hidden guards to collect criminal evidence, but also personally arranges for the Jia family. I will give my son full responsibility for the matter of the Jia family, and I will ensure that the father is satisfied." Yuan Chen stood up, arched his body, and his face was full of his own son's. sincere.

The emperor's expression was gentle, he raised his hand to let Yuan Chen sit down, and said to Prince Zhongshun, "Chen'er's words are reasonable, although Jia Amnesty is hateful, he is finally a white prince without an official, easy to deal with, let Chen It’s okay to use it to practice your hands. Our energy should be put on those few powerful princes’ families.”

Prince Zhongshun is the bridge between the temple and the great world after all. Naturally, he knows that it is not possible to bring down several big clans at once. Since the prince took the initiative to take over, it may be to express his filial piety, or it may be the meaning of the emperor behind him. But no matter what, as long as he takes the initiative to act, it will be a powerful boost to the emperor who is sitting on the throne but actually has few confidants.

So he stood up and praised the prince's filial piety loudly.

On the way back to the Taihe Palace, the little rabbit peeked at Yuanchen. His Highness the Crown Prince wore a black robe with gold trim, a black jade crown on his head, and cold eyes. , but the aura around him always made people feel that the next moment he raised his finger, those hidden guards who came and went like the wind would start killing and blood flowed like a river.

That emperor looks very weak. Although Prince Zhongshun is tall and burly, his eyes are straightforward and he doesn't look like a master of strategy. The two of them came to trouble the Rongguo Mansion, and they themselves can hear the news and inform them. Maybe it won't be so He was about to be caught. Didn't the big master's brothel incident last time be saved because of his own intervention?

Now, the matter is in Yuan Chen's hands. This is a 12-year-old genius boy who can beat the first head of the palace until he can't get out of bed for half a year, but has won the respect of the Supreme Emperor and everyone in the palace.With Jia's mansion in his hands, there might not even be any bones left.

Thinking of this, the little rabbit was very sad, but there was nothing he could do, but his eyes were red and he cried helplessly.

"stop."

The chariot stopped, and Yuan Chen walked down with the little rabbit in his arms, and went straight to the peony garden next to him. The pale pink Jiuzhongtian variety was in full bloom, and colorful butterflies fluttered on it.

"Little rabbit, I have everything to do with me, don't be afraid." Yuan Chen's voice was low and his hands became more gentle.

It's because of you that I'm afraid. Your Highness, isn't that one-person memorial not enough for you to read? Why do you want to take on such a harmful job?

"Hey, the butterfly with black heads is so beautiful, little rabbit, I'll catch it for you to play with, just wait here." Yuan Chen looked at the little rabbit's sleepy expression, trying to please it.

However, His Royal Highness's martial strength is too high, and the hit rate is [-]%. However, the Black Butterfly died quite miserably.

What a beautiful black butterfly, this reminds the little rabbit of the carefree childhood in Daiyu's home. After seeing the eighth butterfly being pinched to death by His Royal Highness, its heart of pity for the fragrance and jade finally couldn't take it anymore, and jumped , the chubby stretched out his legs, and a beautiful black butterfly stood on its palm, flapping its wings like an elf.

The little rabbit bulged its mouth and blew vigorously, the black butterfly's face was messy, and its demeanor was even worse.

Seeing the ecstasy of the rabbit and the butterfly, Yuan Chen felt his incompetence for the first time.

The little rabbit turned to see him, and thought of sad things again, thinking that there are hundreds of mouths in Jia's mansion, just like these black butterflies, which were shattered when His Highness the Crown Prince pinched them lightly.

Its eyes were red again, and its short legs suddenly opened, and the black butterfly spread its wings and flew away.

"Don't play anymore?" Yuan Chen came over, just about to pick it up, but saw a flash of white light, and the little rabbit disappeared.

Yuan Chen glanced at the dark guard, and then at the direction of Rongguo Mansion. The dark guard Jia who had just returned from his shift immediately understood Yuan Chen's meaning, performed lightness kung fu, and flew away like a black butterfly.

Baoyu woke up in his own peony garden, his body was still stained with colorful drops of red, he rubbed his eyes, ignored the shouts of the servants behind him, and ran towards Rongxitang's study at a trot.

Jia Zheng was drinking tea with the Qing guests, when he saw Baoyu barging in covered in flowers, he immediately darkened his face and scolded: "Nie Zong, don't stay with the old lady to recuperate well, and run out looking tired and shameful." very?"

The Qing guests have all heard of this strange young man who was born with jade. Seeing his pale pink face and flustered eyes, he is like a drunken banished fairy who strayed into the mortal world. , what a pity.Seeing that Jia Zheng was angry, he hurriedly got up and persuaded his elder brother to return the words.

"Why are you sick? The Rongguo Mansion is about to perish. My lord, that Yu Village is a greedy and rebellious thing. You must never associate with it again." Baoyu was in a hurry, thinking about the words of the loyal prince in his dream. , Seeing that his father was still chatting here, regardless of the presence of guests, he shouted.

Embarrassment appeared on the faces of all the guests. People like them in Yucun had a very close relationship with them. They were all figures whom the second master of Jia's mansion introduced as his acquaintances. They drank tea and chatted in private, and supported each other in official affairs.The young master said so, isn't this a slap in the face on the spot?

Although Jia Zheng had recently heard some rumors about Yucun's misconduct in office, he also secretly thought that he would gradually stay away from him, but his own plan is one thing, and it is another thing to be told in public by half-children. Black as the bottom of a pot, with shame and anger in his heart, he also felt the same mood as his elder brother last time.

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