Who dares to touch my son in the Red Chamber

The two brothers were busy here, but they didn't know that every move of the two of them was broadcast live, except for the part where Situ Zheng took things from the space, which was omitted under the signal of Emperor Jin Ming, and the others were directly reported on the spot up.

The actions of the crown prince and the seventh prince were certainly funny, but this filial piety made the courtiers' eyes red with envy. After all, who wouldn't want their son to be so filial?

However, while being envious, he had to congratulate the emperor sourly, which made Jin Mingdi very long-faced, but said: "My two children, filial piety is commendable, but they are a little childish."

However, soon Emperor Jin Ming couldn't laugh anymore, because His Royal Highness brought out the longevity noodles made by himself, the kind of longevity noodles that are said to represent a smooth and long life, and a whole piece of longevity noodles without any breaks!

One of the most challenging things about eating this kind of noodles is that it needs to be eaten in one go without being chewed, otherwise it is unlucky.

In the past, when the emperor celebrated his birthday, the longevity noodles came from the hands of the imperial chef. The imperial chef could naturally make the longevity noodles thin and long, strong enough to last, and guaranteed to be eaten in one bite.

However, you can't expect His Highness the Crown Prince who doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers to do the same. His Highness the Crown Prince has already made the noodles almost as wide as a palm in order to continue. It is not an exaggeration to call them small pancakes, and they are so thin Thick and thick, together there is a small pot.

When Emperor Jin Ming saw the Longevity Noodles, he was in a bad mood. First, he didn't know where to eat it, and second, he wasn't sure if he could swallow it.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know if he will die directly if he eats it in one bite.

However, when the courtiers saw the longevity noodles served by His Royal Highness, they immediately regained their mental balance, thinking, let you be embarrassed, let you show off!Should!

Everyone said that watching the excitement is not a big deal, the courtiers began to boo, and kept complimenting, saying that the crown prince and the seventh prince were really filial and so on, so the emperor quickly tasted filial piety.

Emperor Jin Ming was crying in his heart. It is estimated that the tears were no thinner than the noodles that His Highness the Crown Prince drove out, but he had to stretch out his chopsticks to pick up the noodles.

The broth for cooking the noodles was prepared by the imperial chef, and the ingredients inside were entirely from the space, and the taste was really fragrant. At this moment, the whole hall was filled with aroma, and the courtiers subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

Seeing this, Emperor Jin Ming hypnotized himself, these old things are just jealous of me, I will definitely not let them taste the soup!

The chief eunuch, Gu Mancang, was very sensible and did not go to test the poison as usual. He knew in his heart that with His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince present, the Emperor would never have any problems!

After Jin Mingdi hypnotized himself, he closed his eyes, and then cruelly picked up the noodles and put them in his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the noodles turned out to be very strong, but, I don't know how the noodles are made, and when swallowing, there is a feeling of melting in the mouth, so he really unknowingly put this small pot?I swallowed the longevity noodles.

Not only does it not feel the embarrassment of losing half your life as imagined, but it is a bit unsatisfactory. Of course, if the thickness is even, the taste will be better?

Emperor Jin Ming wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and then said: "The crown prince and Lao Qi are commendable for their filial piety, thank you!"

The prince pulled Situ Zheng to kneel down to thank him.

Emperor Jin Ming happily asked: "This longevity noodles are very good, what do I really care about! Ceer, is the material for making noodles flour?"

The prince replied: "Father, the flour is actually flour, but the flour used in this bowl of longevity noodles is not provided by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but made by Xiaoqi himself."

Emperor Jin Ming was taken aback for a moment, pinching it out with his own hands?

The prince smiled and explained: "Xiao Qi said that all the process is done by the sons themselves, but the sons really can't raise the fire, and they can't prepare the soup, so they can only be done by others. "

Situzheng added: "Brother Prince and I don't know how to use that thing called a dustpan, and the mill can't handle it well, so Brother Prince personally peeled the skin of the rice one by one, and then I kneaded it into flour."

Emperor Jin Ming's eyes were already wet, and Situ Zheng patted his chest proudly and said, "Father, I'm amazing. The flour I kneaded, Brother Prince took a basket and found that it's even finer than that!"

Which family has such a child, who is not proud?The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were even more envious and jealous, but Jin Mingdi couldn't help it anymore, and walked down in person, holding his seventh son in his arms with one hand, and his eldest son with the other.

At this moment, the courtiers all congratulated the emperor from the bottom of their hearts for the blessing of Jia'er.

Emperor Jin Ming took a few deep breaths, and then he kept his tears from falling, and said to the courtiers: "It has been 25 years since I ascended the throne, and every Longevity Festival, I have received countless treasures. To me, it is not as precious as this bowl of longevity noodles!"

These words, as long as they are parents, they all feel it. No matter how much parents give to their children, they don't expect their children to really return anything. However, who doesn't want to have a child who is filial to him?

The courtiers looked at the two princes in Emperor Jin Ming's arms, they were both the sons of the middle palace, and they couldn't help but sigh, after all, it is the empress who will raise the children!In Emperor Jin Ming's heart, why didn't he think so?

The matter quickly spread to the side where the wives were, and the compliments and jealous words were all directed at the queen.

The queen was very reserved, pretending to speak sour words: "These two children of the palace, are they close to their father? I worry about their food and clothing every day, but in the end they didn't even taste the noodle soup. What do you think?" , Are these two little white-eyed wolves?"

These words were obviously meant for the emperor, and sure enough, the words quickly reached the emperor's ears, the emperor laughed, and teased the prince with a bit of contentment: "Cer, your mother is jealous~"

The prince touched his nose and said: "The son will make a bowl for the queen when he turns back, and let the queen try something new."

When Situ Zheng heard it, he was dumbfounded and said, "Brother, will you make it tomorrow?"

The prince blushed, and then became angry from embarrassment: "Shut up!"

The emperor saw that there was something wrong here, so he asked Situ Zheng, "Little Qi, what's going on here?"

Situzheng looked at the prince, pursed his lips and said, "I promise brother prince not to say anything."

When the emperor heard it, he wanted to know even more, so he said: "Xiaoqi can rest assured that the emperor will make decisions for you, and your prince brother dare not say anything about you."

Seeing that Situ Ce turned his face to the side, Situ Zheng obviously acquiesced, so he said a little aggrieved: "My brother and I are so full that our stomach hurts because of the ratio of noodles."

Then he complained: "The noodles my brother drove out at the beginning were so thick that they were still raw when I ate them, and they were unpalatable!" He compared the thickness of about one and a half centimeters with his hands and complained to Emperor Jin Ming.

After finishing speaking, he deliberately sent his own belly to Emperor Jin Ming to show that he did not lie, and he is still holding on.

Emperor Jin Ming touched his round, hard belly under his hands, and immediately laughed until tears flowed out. How could these two children be so cute?

Seeing that his prince's little face was so red that he was about to cook an egg, Emperor Jin Ming suppressed a smile and said, "Ce'er, you only need to taste it once, how many times have you failed? "

Situ Ce said with a blushing face, "I heard from Xiao Liangzi that the longevity noodles should not be broken no matter what, otherwise it would be unlucky. After eating the first few bowls, my son could not eat the last two bowls. That's why Xiao Qi help to eat."

After hearing this, Emperor Jin Ming said that it was a lie that he was not moved, but when he recalled the longevity noodles in the pots and how many pots were poured into the stomachs of his sons, Emperor Jin Ming couldn't calm down, so he hurriedly called Chen Yuan to give it to his younger brother. Take your pulse.

Fortunately, the ingredients in it are all good things for nourishing one's health, and they are already regarded as spiritual plants. Otherwise, if they did this, they would have to suffer a serious illness. If so, after Chen Yuan judged the pulse, he quickly prescribed Xiaoshi The medicinal soup nourishes the stomach.

Knowing that he almost spoiled his younger brother, the crown prince blamed himself and felt distressed at the same time, but Situ Zheng didn't care and said: "Brother, you don't know how much your brother eats, it's just a little bit full, just wander around for a while alright."

Emperor Jin Ming also knew that his son had always treated Xiao Qi'er like a son. Now that he is only 11 years old, he can't be so considerate. He might feel very uncomfortable at this moment, so he naturally wouldn't say anything. .

After drinking a bowl of Xiaoshi soup, Situ Zheng was alive and kicking again, and the prince was relieved. However, after that, the prince stared at Situ Zheng, not daring to let him eat anymore.

After being free, Situ Zheng thought of his lost son again. He looked around Jia Daishan, surrounded by ministers toasting and congratulating him, and immediately asked anxiously, "Father, where is my son?"

Emperor Jin Ming spat out a mouthful of wine, and Gu Mancang hurried forward to serve him. When the ministers heard the movement, they didn't know what was going on, so they all looked over. Only Jia Daishan had a bad premonition.

In order not to embarrass himself in front of the ministers, Emperor Jin Ming hurriedly said to the crown prince: "Ce'er, you take Xiao Qi to your mother's place first, and go to play with his companion, Duke Rong's son, just to refresh yourself."

The crown prince was sitting under the emperor's head. Naturally, he heard what Situ Zheng, a bastard, said. Even if he didn't hear it, he could guess what was going on. He quickly agreed and pulled Situ Zheng back out.

Emperor Jin Ming used the excuse of changing clothes to leave the table together, and then coaxed Situ Zheng: "Xiaoqi, you must not say that Jia Daishan's son is your son when you are outside, otherwise, Jia Daishan will not I agree to let my son enter the palace to accompany you."

Situ Zheng frowned, apparently unhappy. This was his son, but he also understood that his son had been reincarnated, and now he could only be someone else's son.

So, Situ Zheng bargained with some reluctance: "Then, I won't tell him that his son is my son, so the emperor must keep my son in the palace."

Emperor Jin Ming nodded and agreed: "Don't worry about being stingy, I will help you keep Jia Daishan's son."

Situ Zheng was happy now.

The crown prince felt that his father and his younger brother conspired to deceive other people's sons, which was a bit dishonest, but as long as his younger brother was happy, nothing else mattered.

Jia Daishan: "" What do you mean it doesn't matter?