[Red House + Comprehensive] Respect to the water

The emperor overturned the jar of vinegar in his heart:

Asshole Jia Jing!

How dare you kidnap my prince! !

But after only a few days as the prince's attendant, it actually made him feel lonely when the prince was gone?

The emperor completely forgot that it was the confidant who he personally selected for his little prince to read and prepare, and only thought: The prince is not so clingy to me!How dare you...

When the emperor thought that the little prince never said that he would be lonely without seeing his father, but he missed a courtier so much, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The little prince opened his round eyes like black grapes: "It's lonely not seeing the emperor's father!"It's been lonely all the time.But the imperial father has a huge world to take care of, so he can't be self-willed, he has to obediently wait for the imperial father to be free before proclaiming.

The emperor watched the little prince use his round and chubby arms to try to draw a circle that he thought was very big, but in fact it was still very small and not very standardized. Can you be willful?

The little prince has a serious face: I am not self-willed.Gu was a little reluctant, but let him go back early.

The emperor is still lonely, the prince is not reluctant to let me go!

The little prince was a little anxious: Why didn't you feel reluctant?Gu Tian couldn't bear it!But Gu can't disturb the imperial father, can't make the imperial father worry... The imperial father is so busy, but Jia Qing is different - he is the imperial father's attendant, so he should be with Gu!

I should have been with Gu!

Seeing that the little prince was in a hurry, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth accidentally flowed out before it was too late, the emperor wiped it away for him, but suddenly realized that his glutinous rice balls already had someone who "should be with him", or Pick it up yourself!

The vinegar smell on the emperor's body was not so obvious, but it was definitely not because the emperor finally helped the overturned vinegar jar in his heart, but because the other four five-flavored jars were also overturned.

In the emperor's heart, there are mixed feelings, and the taste is unspeakable!

Jia Jing!

Alas, Jia Jing.

Jia Jing only worked as a servant for a few days, and he won the little prince's heart. This is a big taboo, but after all, the prince cares most about the emperor's father. The little prince's Jia Qing is also the emperor's Jia Aiqing's beloved son. It is trustworthy, and the little prince has changed every day these days, and he is definitely changing towards the standard of a good son and prince in the emperor's heart.

Although the emperor felt a bit complicated that he was not the one who led such a gratifying change in his Tangyuan, but he had to admit that Jia Jing’s to Tangyuan might really be as good as Jia Daihua’s to himself.

So although the emperor first knocked over the jar of vinegar, and then quickly triggered the multi-bone effect, knocking down other jars of four flavors one after another, in the end he just sighed a few times in his heart, did not reward Jia Jing again, and did not comply with a certain policy. The instant thought really sent Jia Jing elsewhere.

Parents' love for their children needs to be far-reaching.

The emperor himself was more than [-] years older than the young prince. Although he was not willing to admit it, he had to admit that compared to Jia Jing who was only eight years older than the young prince, he really couldn't accompany the young prince for a longer period of time.

Forget it, Jia Daihua's son would not be so proud of being favored.

What's more, the emperor thought that he could look at his own Tang Yuaner for another 30 or [-] years. If Jia Jing was indeed proud of his favor, then he could just keep him far away.

Holding the soft and warm fat waist of his own glutinous rice balls, the emperor thought confidently, so he let go of the matter confidently, and rubbed the tender glutinous rice balls back: "Why is Baocheng in such a hurry? Have you crossed the threshold by yourself? Wouldn’t it be better to let the slaves hold it first? Wait until Bao grows taller and then walk by yourself!”

Tang Yuan'er shook her head, her small face was very serious: "No, Baocheng must grow up and become stronger quickly."

The emperor laughed, this growth is not something you can have if you want it!Besides, can you grow up if you cross a threshold?

The little prince continued with a serious face, gesturing to his own round, fat and short body, and gesturing to the emperor's slender, long and well-proportioned body: "Baocheng naturally knows that growing up cannot be achieved overnight, No matter how hard Baocheng tries to eat, it will take a long time before he grows up to be like the emperor's father... But Baocheng can't relax just because he is still young."

The little prince puffed out his pink, white and rouged glutinous rice ball face, and stared into his black and silver-soaked grape eyes: "Children also have things that children can do! Baocheng can't draw a real big bow, can't ride a horse—even the little ones Even practicing wrestling and running, Jia Qing also said that Baocheng is still too young, and his muscles and bones are not yet mature enough to practice, otherwise it will hurt his body... But Baocheng also has things that Baocheng can do. "

This time the little prince has learned the lesson of dripping saliva on the imperial father's dragon robe in a moment of urgency. Although he has a lot to say in his heart, he tries to speak slowly and calmly as much as possible. I can't say clearly, but the meaning is very clear.

The emperor understood. It turned out that the prince wanted to become stronger as soon as possible. He was too young to take serious martial arts lessons. He could also walk over the threshold by himself to exercise.

The reason lies in the new story Jia Jing told in the morning.

Today, the story Jia Jing told the prince is still a story about a filial son, called "The Tiger Saves the Father".

This emperor is not surprising at all. Jia Jing has been the prince's attendant these days. From the first day, he has been telling the prince stories about filial sons. , or guide the prince to do some thinking, such as Guo Ju, who buried his son and served his mother, what should he do to better support his mother while supporting the child.

The emperor felt a little strange that today's "The Tiger Saves the Father" is quite well-spoken, and it is no different from the original text in the book, and the Jia Jing brothers are not added, which is a bit messy but does have some truth comments.

Does Jia Jing tell useless stories though?

How can it be!Even if he is willing to be a kindergarten teacher for the little prince Tang Yuaner now, Jia Jing will not degenerate into a mere storyteller!

"The Tiger Saving the Father", a story that Jia Jing and Jia Fu didn't have any flaws in, was picked up by Jia Jing to listen to the little prince, of course there is a reason.

Encourage the prince to improve himself.

Of course, this kind of advancement is not the kind of advancement from the position of crown prince, but to encourage the little prince to exercise his own strength.

Although the little prince's father is the Son of Heaven, when he really encountered a tiger, some people tried their best to save him. For example, Jia Jing's father is definitely one of them, but everything is inevitable.

What if only the prince followed when meeting a tiger?

Naturally, the prince would not just sit back and watch the emperor's father be in danger, but should the little prince rush to strangle the tiger?With such a fluffy and chubby glutinous rice balls, is it to strangle the tiger or give the tiger dessert?

——When the little prince Tang Yuaner said this, he pursed his already chubby mouth rather angrily: Jia Qing really underestimated Gu!

The emperor glanced at the glutinous rice balls, which were tender and plump, and pointed at a fat hand with a fleshy nest, and nodded secretly in his heart. With his son's arm, he strangled a cat, and I was worried that he would be picked up by the cat instead.

But he followed the little prince's crusade against Jia Jing, not bad!The Jia family boy is too bold, another day I will punish him well.

The little prince shook his head quite reasonablely, forget it!Sometimes Jia Qing's words are not pleasant to listen to, but that's how a courtier should be - only a slave needs to only say things that make Gu feel comfortable!

The emperor was refuted, but he was relieved. It was not because the little prince disliked Jia Jing and could not speak—although there were some reasons, but it was not the main reason. Very good!

The little prince's chubby face is still a bit bulging, it can be seen that although he has the tolerance of admonishment, he is still a child at heart, he is a little bit uncomfortable when he is accepting and accommodating, and he can't bear to hide it. It was far from home—the emperor didn't care, Tang Taizong let Wei Zheng back then, what a legend of a Ming emperor admonishing his ministers, but Tang Taizong was often greeted by Wei Zheng.It's nothing to feel uncomfortable in your heart, just be careful and make a good choice.

So the emperor still smiled and listened with satisfaction to the little prince who puffed up his cheeks and continued to say that Jia Qing's words were not good, but there was a reason, Gu was still too weak, and he couldn't help the emperor at all when something happened.

The little prince's childish voice was immature, his words were intermittent and vague, and some words were used inappropriately, but the meaning was clear.

The little prince naturally believed in the strength of the emperor's father, and he didn't think that there would be any accidents that required him to feed the tiger with his body to save the emperor's father, but he couldn't just do nothing just because the emperor's father was strong, right?

Just like what Jia Jing assumed, if it was really dangerous, even if there would be no situation where there were no guards and servants around, could the little prince only be able to direct and preside over it, instead of helping the emperor himself to solve problems?

The emperor interrupted, as long as one day, the prince can grow up enough to preside over the overall situation, the emperor didn't ask the prince to do it himself - presiding over the overall situation is much more difficult than doing it himself.

The little prince agreed with the last sentence after nodding, just like the emperor's father, and also worked much harder than Jia Qing's father who only needed to help the emperor protect the safety of the capital.

Both Jia Qing and his son still take a bath every ten days. How rare is it for the royal father to have such a small half afternoon free to talk to himself?

But he was very serious about the previous sentence and shook his head with a fat face. The imperial father would personally help Gu wipe sweat and change clothes, and Gu would also want to do something for the imperial father himself!What a slave does is what a slave does, even if it is ordered by Gu, it is not the same after all!

Ahhh, that's right, to make the emperor's darling, that's called softness!

How can my son, my prince, be so cute?

The emperor was holding his own glutinous rice balls and was about to rub them on the tender skin. This stupid son was really moved!

But the little prince continued to say in a childish voice: "So you must listen to Jia Qing, try to start from daily life, exercise yourself, and don't be a person who can't do anything but the prince!"

The emperor's movements froze, it was Jia Jing again!

Jia Jing did a good job reading the prince's servant, told the prince a lot of good stories that are both educational and entertaining, and brought out all the advantages of the prince...

However, Jia Jing has too much influence on his own glutinous rice balls, right?At such a warm moment between father and son, Tang Yuaner is still saying that he wants to listen to Jia Jing...

Although he was only a good prince who accepted the reasonable advice of his subordinates, but as a father whose son control tended to become more and more serious day by day, the emperor's mood was really complicated...