[Red House + Comprehensive] Respect to the water

However, Jia Daihua was in a very good mood. Don't look at him as a reckless bastard who is famous all over the capital and even the whole Daqing. Can the military power save the emperor's camp in Kyoto?

At the birthday party at the beginning of the year, why did the jealousy gradually disappear?

Jia Daihua just didn't understand it at the time, so he broke it up and chewed it several times carefully, and then he understood: the bastard bastard who started the relationship is just waiting to see the jokes between the father and the son!

Once Jia Daihua wanted to understand the whole story, there was no need to describe the anger in his heart. He looked down on him and didn't say anything, how dare he look down on his son?If the old Ning Guogong was still there, Jia Daihua would have turned his face immediately, especially those old acquaintances——

Damn, those sour Confucian scholars just read it as a joke, but our family seems to be friends from the old life, and they also...

Even if there were some conflicts between the children that year, and I deliberately shortened the annual gift for a year, wouldn't that just make a fuss and let it go?Your eldest grandson got into trouble the next year, and we helped cover it up a lot!

Now actually...

——It’s a pity that the old Ning Guogong has passed away for many years. Although Jia Daihua still shows himself as a reckless bastard, how can a man who can afford the mansion of a first-class mighty general be really a simple reckless bastard?No matter how simple she was before, she couldn't be so simple if she had concerns—his wife died, but there were still two sons!

On the night when Jia Daihua figured it out, he broke two sandbags violently, turned his head, and met some old acquaintances, but they were still the same as before, and the rituals of the four seasons and eight festivals are still the usual weight, There is no less than half a point, but I feel ruthless in my heart: Humph!Let's ride a donkey to read the play--wait and see!Let's see who saw whose joke in the end!

In a sense, Jia Daihua's heart is actually very similar to what the Duke Zhiguo thought that day: I don't add firewood for you to make things worse, I just prepare old wine and peanuts and wait to watch the show.

Nima thought how clean your governing mansion is?

Back then, you married the daughter of the Wu family, so you thought it would be over if someone died of illness?

Long Live has an account in his heart!

Long Live is still thinking about the old Duke Zhiguo's support from the dragon, and it will not be offset by a daughter of the Wu family. However, although the descendants of the Duke Zhiguo's family are more prosperous than the Jia family, the quality of the children ...

The advantages are not as good as Fu'er's little finger, but the disadvantages are more than the dregs of medicine that Fu'er has eaten in these years.

Jia Daihua looked at the bed curtain by himself, hummed a few times, and fell asleep.

Let's see the day!

Then I started to see it today.

It's not a good show where some old people make friends with each other, but it's a reassurance.

Jia Jing served as the prince's attendant for a few days, and the first time he took a rest, he came back with the emperor's reward.

Nothing too expensive, although the Four Treasures of the Study are all excellent products that can be seen from Jia Daihua's eyes, but it is precisely because Jia Daihua's eyes can see the benefits of literati utensils— — usually nothing rare.

These are also, in terms of value, even if they are bundled together, they can't even compare with the set of little dolls given by the prince.

But so what?

Jia Daihua has followed the present for so many years, watching him grow from a little baby who would hide under the bed and cry to the current man who only controls the imperial power and guides the country. temperament.

It's impossible to figure it out completely, but at least Jia Daihua knows very well that this person is really kind when he treats others kindly. He is not the kind who is so vicious and cunning that he treats you kindly while sharpening his knife; but he Those who don't treat people very kindly don't necessarily have distrust—in fact, nowadays, because they are too nostalgic and too wise, he will not treat those who are so serious in love and are willing to protect them with all their heart.

The loyalty of some courtiers must be exchanged for high officials and generous salaries, while others do not.

Some courtiers are willing to use high-ranking officials and generous salary to support them today, so they don't need to worry about whether they will be dazzled by the powerful and powerful salary, but some are reluctant.

Not giving you the best doesn't mean you don't deserve the best in his heart.

Jia Daihua has always understood that the little doll who would hide in the bright yellow quilt and cry his nose is indeed gone. Now the man who stands on top of Danbi, who holds the imperial power and guides the country alone, is the emperor, not the one who called him Huahua back then Little Doll.

But no matter how time goes by, no matter how a person changes due to changes in status and situation, there will always be something that will not change.

Back then, the little doll who would hide in the bright yellow quilt and cry was not very close to the maids and nuns around him, the one who loved the trustworthiest one the most, but as soon as he got the chance, he sent the only half-brother of the court lady to him. In an unremarkable school on the outskirts of Beijing, the reward was only 30 taels of silver, which was enough to study for a few years and buy a few acres of land to live well.

At that time, the total amount of money that Xiaowawa could control was only 36 taels.

Of course, there are many other jewelry playthings, even those without the palace mark, but the maid was born in a poor family, and there was only one younger brother in the family, so it was really a disaster to get too expensive things.

Jia Daihua still remembers how shocked and moved he was when he asked the question out of curiosity and the little baby answered it casually.

At that time, the little doll was already dressed in bright yellow, but she was just a little doll who still had to learn to read and write, and was far from being in charge of the government. It was rare to be so thoughtful.

——Jia Daihua himself has forgotten, but some people always remember his saying "a tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind" a long time ago.

However, although Jia Daihua carelessly dismissed many important things as trivial matters, he also understood those rewards. Today, he is very satisfied with his youngest son.

The just right reward was given to the jade products that my youngest son loves: black jade inkstone, jadeite brush washer, sapphire pen holder... Even the writing brush holder is made of jade or cleverly inlaid with ancient patterns with jade pieces.

None of the rare gems are used, what is rare is the heart of preservation.

Jia Daihua's unsteady heart since he heard Jia Jing reprimanding the slaves that day finally calmed down completely.

Now that I have a heart, my two sons are not spared.

That night, Jia Fu was very happy that his younger brother returned early, because he knew his temperament, so he didn't disturb his riding and archery practice-Jia Jing went home and asked his brother how he was, so he didn't hurry to say hello, and just went to the yard by himself. It was dark—but the dinner was quickly used up, and then with the newly acquired exquisite jade piece, he was going to invite his younger brother along the way to pay his father's greetings.

Jia Jing happened to have dinner too, and when he saw his elder brother coming in, he got up. He didn't refuse when he saw those exquisite little jade pieces, and carefully looked at them by the candlelight. Mo put away, and followed Jia Fu to Jia Daihua courtyard.

Jia Daihua also ate early today, at this time the maids were removing their dishes, while Jia Daihua was standing in front of the big table in the main hall, trying to figure out the rewards Jia Jing got today.

Jia Daihua had a childlike innocence, and he had unscrewed the mechanism of the little puppet given by the prince for the third time. Stepping, or drawing a bow... and so on, the little dolls in different shapes attracted the past.

After waiting to salute with Jia Jing, Jia Fu also went to the table and tasted a piece of dessert that was said to be specially given by the prince to see that his younger brother liked it. Well, as expected, Jing'er liked this taste.Then he stared curiously at the little puppet that could not see any movement, it seemed to be just jumping funny.

On the other hand, Jia Daihua saw the two sons coming in, so he stood up straight, turned his hands away as if nothing had happened, and coughed twice: "I heard that Jing'er has been telling His Royal Highness stories about filial sons these days?"

Jia Jing helped his elder brother to sit down, so that he would not have to bend his waist and bow his head all the time. Looking back, his body was sore and uncomfortable, and he nodded his head.

Jia Daihua nodded: "That's very good. Today is a good father. As long as the prince is benevolent and filial, Long Live will be happy."

Jia Daihua always remembers the last time that little baby appeared because he had been looking forward to the eldest son for more than eight months, but he died prematurely because of Guan's conspiracy when he was less than a year old. Jie is very powerful, now he knows who the murderer is, but he still can't touch Guan Jie's daughter, so he can only pinch his nose and deal with the few little nobles who were pushed by the Guan family, who was still a noble concubine at that time, to die for him.That night happened to be Jia Daihua staying in the Wei Palace. At that time, the guards were outside the dormitory. Because of their excellent hearing, they clearly heard the crying of the little baby. It was the voice of an adult man, but the rhythm of crying had not changed.

Since then, the little baby has never appeared again, because today has finally grown into an emperor who will never hide in bed and cry again.

Even the concubine Guan Gui used various means to kill a lot of concubines and children who don't know how many are male or female.

For a long time now, he just forbears as if nothing had happened, as if he really doesn't know how strange his own flesh and blood died.

The end is hard as iron.

Even the surviving de facto eldest son, His Royal Highness the crown prince whom Jia Jing is currently studying, and the son who has been looking forward to for many years and finally obtained with great difficulty, can also be given the title of "prince" early because of the needs of the current situation. It seems that the future is boundless, but in fact, even a vulgar person like Jia Daihua knows that it is very easy to lose the "bright" throne.

But Jia Daihua knows that he has always been looking forward to being a good father.

Establishing a prince so early, although it is necessary for the current situation, is not lacking in sincerity.

As long as the prince doesn't grow crooked by himself, he will be the next emperor.

Being an emperor cannot blindly be benevolent and filial, but if you are a prince, if you can't even be benevolent and filial, then there must be only a future with no "brightness".

An emperor who valued power and looked forward to family affection, a little prince who was still ignorant but still full of admiration for his father.

Jia Jing explained the story of a filial son to the prince, which is very good.

Jia Daihua touched the short beard on his lips, looked at the eldest son who was reaching out to poke the little doll, and then looked at his youngest son who was looking at him calmly but respectfully, nodded and smiled.