[Red Mansion] The first cute rabbit

"She won't like people like Sun Shaozu." Hearing the Supreme Emperor talking about that girl, Xie Xiaohou finally recovered his voice, raised his head, and defended with fixed eyes.

"That's even more tragic. When a girl gets married, she must obey her parents' orders. If she happens to be someone she doesn't like, it will be miserable!" The Taishang Emperor said sadly, with a smile in his eyes, and he was extremely talented in acting.

Yuan Chen turned his head to the white clouds in the vast blue sky speechlessly, and couldn't bear to look at the desolation surrounding Lord Xie Xiaohou again.

"Besides, the queen is my daughter-in-law. I'm a father-in-law, so I can't compete with my daughter-in-law, right?" The Supreme Emperor continued to pressurize.

Xie Xiaohou is about to petrify.

"Also, the emperor had just ascended the throne, and it was the time when he was establishing his prestige. Sun Shaozu, as his confidant and loyal prince's nephew, if someone robbed him of his marriage, it would be a big mistake, and it would affect the face of the royal family." The Supreme Emperor became more and more proud, The words are also wild and unconstrained, and it is impossible to talk about this matter emotionally and rationally.

Xie Jing could barely breathe. The Supreme Emperor was his only straw. In this world, isn't this old man the only one who can overwhelm the power of emperors and empresses?

But according to the meaning of the Supreme Emperor, is this being emptied?Not only has he lost power, but his personality has also become so introverted, and he has completely lost the intention of defending his own people back then?

He suddenly felt a burst of despair. If he couldn't spend his whole life with that girl, what's the point of living?What's the point of winning so many battles?

Wait, fight, a ray of light rushed to his forehead, Master Xie Xiaohou instantly came to life, he straightened his posture, knelt down again, and after kowtowing three times to the Supreme Emperor, he swore firmly: "The Supreme Emperor, my minister!" I am willing to hand over my military power, disarm and return to the fields, just to marry that girl."

The Supreme Emperor rolled his eyes, this kid, his brain circuit is really different from ordinary people, who asked you to hand over the military power, what threat do you have?Is your family with a single seedling too powerful?Or will your snobbish father-in-law be able to catch up with him after he is disarmed and returned to the fields?

Yuan Chen turned his head, just in time to meet the Supreme Emperor with a triumphant air of "I've finished singing the black face, boy, quickly sing the white face".

As a smart kid who has learned tactics under his knees for four years, Yuan Chen understood the emperor's intentions in seconds. He stood up, and after standing side by side with Xiaohou Xie, he decisively lifted his robe, plopped down and knelt down, Pengpeng kowtowed. There were three beeps.

"Grandfather, General Xie is a person respected by his grandson. He has served the country for many years, which caused his family to be unhappy. Nuoda's Marquis Mansion is lonely and empty. This is not the life that a meritorious general should live. Today he finally took a fancy to a man. Girl, as the saying goes, there are three thousand beauties, but it’s hard to find a confidant. The grandson begged the grandpa of the emperor to thank General Xie for his marriage. As for the mother, stepfather and emperor, the grandson will kowtow to plead guilty."

Xie Xiaohou raised his head, staring blankly at His Highness the Crown Prince beside him.

Yuan Chen's eyes were sincere, his face was full of admiration, and he reached out to support him kindly.

At a certain moment, Xie Xiaohou's nerve in the officialdom seemed to suddenly open up, and the young man in front of him was the future of the dynasty, and the biggest backer for himself and the future.

He didn't knelt down to thank the prince for his kindness, but just connected with His Royal Highness with burning eyes.

In this life, I will fight for you!

Just like his father and the Supreme Emperor back then.

Yuan Chen was not in a hurry to find the queen. After receiving the news from the dark guards from the north, he said casually during a very ordinary morning call: "Mother, I heard that Sun Shaozu was in the northern border with the grassland. The princess of the tribe fell in love at first sight, and I asked the emperor to marry the girl he intended to marry last time."

The queen frowned, and after thinking for a long time, she didn't remember which girl Sun Shaozu was talking about at that time, but she nodded happily based on the truth that what her son said was right.

The princess of the grassland, um, is much better than that unknown girl in losing her temper.

When the imperial decree of bestowing marriage was issued to Jia's mansion, Jia Amnesty was in a daze. What should I do?In the past, the Marquis of Dingcheng, General Wei Lie Xie Jing, would have been out of reach, not to mention being given as a wife, even as a concubine, he was willing to marry Yingchun.

However, what should Sun Shaozu do, and what should the Zhongshun Palace and Queen behind him do.

He carefully dispatched his servants to divide into two groups, staring at Sun's residence all the way, and fixing the city to wait for the residence all the way.Judging by the personality of his gambling friends for several months, that Sun Shaozu is not a person who can be cut off and still calm down.

But the situation is very strange, the Sun Mansion is quiet, like a silent big bastard.

But news came from Dingcheng Marquis Mansion that His Royal Highness, wearing light clothes and simple clothes, came to the Marquis Mansion, and spent half a day shooting arrows and playing chess with the young Marquis, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, their friendship was extraordinary.

Jia Amnesty rolled his eyes that read all the political and political turmoil in the capital, and immediately figured it out.

Standing behind Xie Jing, Marquis of Dingcheng, is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is the near future of the dynasty.

He was sitting at the ebony desk, turning a delicate blue and white porcelain teacup from Song Dynasty in his hand, humming the tune of the empty city plan, his heart was full of joy.

Hmph, you have bound the faction of His Highness the Crown Prince, let's settle down and endure it, as long as you survive the emperor who doesn't like you, you will turn over.

As if afraid of being robbed, the Marquis of Dingcheng quickly sent someone to offer the appointment, and the presenters were quite respectable, one was the current prime minister, the other was the dean of the Imperial Academy, an old scholar Mei Qingyuan.

The arrival of two benchmark figures in the political and literary circles made Jia's mansion flourish.

Jia Amnesty had never had a real job, and Jia Zheng was only a fifth-rank official. He was very respectful to the arrival of a first-rank official and dared not say a word.

"Dog girls are mean, how dare you bother the two adults to work hard." Jia Amnesty hid his pride and said in a respectful tone.

"Miss Gui is very talented, she is the number one female national scholar in my court, of course she deserves it." Mei Qingyuan returned the gift, boasting sincerely.

"It's a great honor to be the gift giver to win the Marquis of Dingcheng with a game of chess and achieve a good marriage story." He kept complimenting the Jia girl, and asked Jia Zheng about his resume several times, and he was eager to promote him when he returned.

After seeing off the two distinguished guests, Jia She looked at the dowry gift that was no less than the queen concubine's status, and was a little bit disbelieving. This daughter, who had never paid much attention to it, and almost never paid attention to it, was actually so useful?

"Where is the second girl?"

"My lord, the girl is at the Shaoyao Pavilion in the garden."

"Go and call Madam, let's congratulate the girl together."

Mrs. Xing was also very happy. She didn't pay a single sweat for this cheap daughter. She had neither given birth nor raised her. The old lady who loved her grandchildren arranged everything for her snacks and clothes.

But this generous dowry was still carried to the East Courtyard?

The couple who didn't plant trees but enjoyed the shade walked into the garden with smiles on their faces. From a distance, they saw the second girl sitting in the pavilion with her eyebrows lowered and a game of chess in front of her.

Since they got the Chess Master, at any rate, the girls squeezed out some from the happy time of catching butterflies, so they could prepare some warm water for the second girl and put it beside the chessboard.

But the second girl's expression remained the same for thousands of years, drinking warm water and drinking cold water were the same, and the posture of her eyebrows did not change.

The maids have much sharper eyes than the second girl, and they saw the elder and his wife early on. When the two of them looked over, the early cloaked cloak, the tea served tea, the Duan Dian dim sum......

"Go ahead and play, just do whatever you want." Yingchun was a little uncomfortable with the girls who suddenly became enthusiastic.

"Girl, let them serve, that's what they should do." Jia She laughed loudly and walked quickly to the gazebo.

Yingchun's brows changed somehow, and a trace of doubt flashed across her face. Didn't her biological father and stepmother never look directly at her? These two presbyopic faces suddenly appeared in front of her, and it was a bit like a dream.

She stood up unnaturally, saluted and said: "I have seen you, Mrs. Madam."

Jia Amnesty and Mrs. Xing smiled and looked at her kindly, but after waiting for a long time, they did not wait for the second girl's next sentence.

"My son, the autumn wind is blowing hard here, isn't it cold?" Mrs. Xing looked at the father and two who were standing, and the subconscious observation of the wind direction when they went to the mother-in-law's place to say hello every day was brought into play. Before, holding Yingchun's hand affectionately, he said with concern.

The second girl shook her head.

"My son, don't freeze, or go back to the house." Mrs. Xing warmly suggested.

The second girl still shook her head.

"My son, what did you have for lunch today?" Mrs. Xing had no choice but to change the subject.

The second girl thought for a moment, then pointed to the plate of snacks.

After holding back the words for a long time, I finally found an outlet. Looking at the plate of dry snacks, Mrs. Xing pointed at Siqi and yelled: "You little hooves need to be cleaned up, are you bullying your young girl? It's so late, don't you?" Waiting for the girl to eat well, use this plate of snacks to fool ghosts..."

Siqi plopped down on his knees, tears streaming down his face, but his tongue was even sharper: "Mrs. Hui, we have invited the girl to dinner again and again, but you know the girl's temperament. She forgets it as soon as she plays chess, and she didn't hear it at all." If you don’t believe us, just ask the girl.”

Although Yingchun is obsessed with chess, she is very calm. She can feel the sound of needles falling outside the four sides of the chessboard. She only cares about playing with the little girls, biting the root of her tongue and eating sunflower seeds. meal problem.

"Madam, I probably forgot, so don't punish her."

The second girl is soft-tempered, Mrs. Xing is not an easy master to fool, she can still act like a mistress in front of the servants of the East Courtyard, and in front of the master, if she doesn't stand up for the girl, that's really It was a great opportunity that was missed.

"If the girl doesn't eat, you have to remind me again. As long as you don't eat, it's your dereliction of duty. Why, it's reasonable. Have you forgotten the rules of my Jia family? These lazy things are really not that lucky to follow."

Mrs. Xing's words were like a flash of lightning, not only knocking out the girls who wanted to fly to the sky, but even Yingchun raised her eyes in surprise.