Bastards are difficult

Jiang Minghao said: "What golden python? It's just a little yellow snake. It's a bit rare. This thing is very spoiled, and it gets very lazy when it's in the sun. Let me play with you."

Nonsense, the so-called golden python is actually a python with albinism, isn't it most afraid of being exposed to the sun?It was lucky that this golden python didn't die in the sun.

Zhang Xiu carefully took the golden python and stuffed it into his sleeve pocket: "Then you can't ask me for it anymore."

"No." Jiang Minghao nodded.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Young Master Wu finally couldn't help it: "Fifth Young Master..."

Jiang Minghao ignored him and left, Zhang Xiu of course followed suit.

He had come to his senses at this moment, if Jiang Minghao hadn't appeared suddenly, he would have walked away without food today, and had a surprise surprise.

Jiang Minghao is not a procrastinator, and Zhang Xiu is also anxious to go home to study a new pet, anyway, there is still a chance to meet, so there is no rush at this time.

This golden python looked like it was born not long ago, less than two feet, no thicker than a thumb, the golden snake is covered with white markings, it is the most authentic golden python.

When Zhang Xiu returned home, he had already tidied up. The originally dusty house had been completely renewed, and the windows had been replaced with new gauze. However, no matter how hard he tried, the place was still very hot.

When Zhang Xiu went back, he found a porcelain basin and put the golden python in it. The little guy swam around once in, and then he got into a ball and didn’t understand. Lust tremblingly said: "Young Master, Master will be angry if he finds out that you have raised a snake."

It's more than just angry, it's estimated that he will be beaten.

Before I could read all the words, I started playing with things and losing my mind.

Zhang Xiu's scalp felt numb when he thought of that scene, but he smiled as soon as he rolled his eyes: "Don't be afraid, this is a gift from King Jing's son. If my father is angry, let him go and talk to Jiang Minghao. He is a prince. Well, I can’t refuse a gift from someone, can I?”

It is rare for Zhang Qian to come to his son's yard to see if Zhang Xiu is satisfied, but when he heard these words, his face turned blue with anger: "Huh? What gift do I appreciate?"

"..." Zhang Xiu was taken aback. I'm sub-Ao, when did Dad show up?

It's not that Zhang Qian has to force his son to become a nerd, but Zhang Xiu is too naughty, and he puts his mind on other things if he doesn't pay attention. Zhang Qian is just afraid that he will change his temper. Zhang Qian valued it very much, and had to beat him from time to time: "You are almost six years old, you are not young, you should be sensible, and some things are better to be far away."

"Father rest assured, son understands, son knows what to do."

"It's good to understand. Is the yard well arranged? Are you used to living in it?"

Zhang Xiu couldn't help laughing, Zhang Qian's concern was really stiff, but it was also considered considerate: "Mother arranges according to the son's preferences, and there is a aunt watching from the side, which is very in line with the son's wishes. I think it’s too hot here.”

Zhang Qian also laughed: "One place has one climate. There is a Qingquan Temple on the mountain. If you are afraid of the heat, you can go to the mountain to live for a while."

Zhang Xiu's eyes lit up: "Are mother and aunt going?"

"You still want to go alone?"

"My son dare not, just ask."

Zhang Qian paced back and forth for a while, looking very hesitant.

Zhang Xiu looked at his words and asked: "Father, what is embarrassing?"

Zhang Qian frowned a little: "It's nothing. Prince Jing's mansion came to give a gift today. Prince Jing said in a letter that he hoped you could be a companion to the fifth prince. I don't know if I should or not for my father."

Zhang Xiu also frowned slightly when she heard the words: "But Jiang Minghao?"

"Exactly, I heard that the fifth prince's situation in Prince Jing's mansion is not good, and he also has a younger brother with the same mother. For some reason, this time he caught the eyes of Prince Jing, and he asked you to be his companion. , Prince Jing directly agreed."

Zhang Xiu: "You can read with me, Ye Sheng's father will go find another master, the gentleman who wants to come to Prince Jing's mansion is very good."

"You are too young, and you have been mischievous since childhood. I am really afraid that you will be careless..." This is his only son, so it is no wonder that Zhang Qian is worried.

Zhang Xiudao: "The son is already sensible, father don't worry, besides, can the father be able to refuse Prince Jing?"

No.

Even if it was for Prince Jing not to trip him up, he couldn't refuse, but this way he and Prince Jing's mansion were getting closer. Zhang Qian always wanted to be a pure minister, loyal to the emperor, and Prince Jing was a man with real power. The feudal lord, his only son went to accompany Prince Jing's son as an accompanist, what do the officials in the capital think?What would the emperor think of him?If someone said something about him that was not pleasing to the eye, not only his future would be ruined, but his house might also be ruined, maybe Yongningbo Mansion would be implicated by him.

It's a dilemma.

No wonder the predecessor left so readily, almost weeping with joy.

Seeing Zhang Qian's continuous depression, Zhang Xiu also scolded Prince Jing for not being a human being. If he had known earlier, he would not have brought that Jiang Minghao back.

"Father, don't worry. As long as father has a clear conscience, why should he be afraid of other people's gossip? Besides, the son is only five years old, and the relationship between the children is clean and pure. Who can say anything?"

Zhang Qian touched Zhang Xiu's little head and sighed. He never knew that this son was so smart. He just said a few words, and the child thought about the royal family. Of course he is happy that the child is smart. , but he is too smart but he can't help but worry, Huiji will be hurt, Zhang Xiu is only five years old.

"Your mother has something to do with you later, just wait and follow me to Prince Jing's Mansion the day after tomorrow."

"Yes."

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The number of words may be a little less in the future, err, everyone, please don't say that I am lazy!