[Red House + Comprehensive] Respect to the water

Almost another month later, the kale seedlings planted by the little prince have grown a lot. Although they are still tender, they are very delicious after a little frying, especially considering that they are grown by their own glutinous rice balls. I ate up the whole plate, and as for the rule of three chopsticks for the same dish, ahem, the emperor is still human after all, as long as the drug testing steps are careful enough, he is not afraid to eat more occasionally.

Anyway, the little prince's vegetable field is only so small, and after more than a month of hard work, how can there be enough for a few meals?

What's more, apart from entering the emperor's father, the prince kept some for himself, among which he bestowed some sons on Mrs. Chen and Jia Jing. Of course, the reward on the surface is the weight of Mrs. Chen who has been the master of today and is enlightening the little prince. It must be more, but Jia Jing has at least one meal a day with the little prince, which is naturally more affordable.

Because of this, when thinking of this matter, the emperor inevitably became jealous of Jia Jing again.

Although this kale is indeed rare in the north, and it is even rarer in the emperor's imperial diet, but in fact, the little prince planted it meticulously but it was not outstanding. It was not bitter and tender, but it was not very good; the emperor knew better, Although the little prince carried the water to catch the insects in the vegetable field every morning, but in terms of hard work, it was the eunuchs, including building sheds and fertilizing the vegetable field...

But so what?In the eyes of the emperor, Jia Jing, and even Old Madam Chen, this was planted by the crown prince himself.In the many years of Huaxia inheritance, how many princes have been born, and how many of them carry water and catch insects for the vegetable fields every day?

Among them, the one with only four birthdays must be the only one.

The emperor couldn't explain clearly, but what he was jealous of was that Jia Jing had more meals with glutinous rice balls than himself--Jia Jing had at least one meal with the little prince every day, but the poor emperor was often so busy that even if he could spare time to teach The child, there is no time to accompany the child to eat slowly—or is Jia Jing's calculation of kale almost the same as his own?

Anyway, no matter what the reason, the emperor was jealous again, but he still didn't take any measures against Jia Jing, and He Ji was still watching his heart, he couldn't even lament the favor of Jia's father and son, just keep one thing in mind Even if the emperor really said that he wanted to deal with the Jia family, as long as he didn't really knock Jia Daihua's family into the dust, he would definitely be more polite to the Jia family, not just because of his friendship with Jia Daihua.

Therefore, under He Zhu's wind direction, although many bright-eyed and bright-eyed eunuchs were not very attentive to Jia's family, they became more polite, which caused some people who didn't know why to become more complacent, so let's not talk about it for the time being. carry.

But Mrs. Chen took the prince and moved it to the bamboo basket in front of him, and reluctantly endured it. Although his expression was a little agitated all the way out of the palace, he was still able to hold it. Flowing all over the face: Although it doesn't really matter whether the prince can plant the land, the emperor can't govern the world by planting the land well, but the compassion for the peasants and the perseverance to endure hardships revealed by His Royal Highness are still worthy of attention. You actually gave him so much love for the vegetables grown...

Mrs. Chen was so touched that she wished she could offer these Chinese kale to burn incense every day in front of the ancestral card.

It made the emperor who later heard that Mrs. Chen was stingy at home couldn't help laughing. He gave Mrs. Fu a lot of food in previous years, but even if it was Mrs. Chen's favorite, he only gave Mrs. Chen every year. Compared with his top-quality tribute tea in twos and twos, the old master would not be so stingy - half of the basket of vegetables, even a small plate for the old wife, no other children and grandchildren, and he ate a whole eight by himself Stir-fried kale for sixteen meals a day!

Jia Jing was a bit better, he cherished the little prince's kindness, but he didn't eat half of the basket, and he didn't share any with his elder brother's family.Of course, apart from his family, Gu Chengping who still lives in his house, and Jia She who always grabs at least one lunch these days, other people really don't give much away.

That is to say, the uncle and grandma in the West Mansion have a plate, which even Jia Daishan doesn't have, and the reason is very legitimate. Although the gift from the palace is only for food, it is not good to give it away casually.

In Jia’s house in Dongfu, Mrs. Chen personally cooked and fried the kale given by the prince. Everyone ate it with a feeling of pilgrimage. Even the vegetable soup was proudly served by Jia Daihua and poured on Bibimbap is in the bowl.

Afterwards, Jia Amnesty and Gu Chengping also opened a small vegetable field in Huifang Garden, not to mention farming and raising chickens.

But the emperor laughed even more when he heard about Jia Daihua's behavior, and he didn't annoy Jia Jing for using the hard work of his glutinous rice balls as a favor. Dai Hua stayed in the palace for a few times, but let him eat a lot.

Jia Jing himself also ate a lot at the little prince's place, so he didn't envy his father for eating alone, but he despised his mobility more and more. Let's see what people are up to?Unexpectedly, I don’t know how to bring it back to the nest and chew it, chew it, eat it, it’s really...

Jia Jing didn't have time to slander his old father any more, when the face of the little prince on the other side suddenly approached attracted his attention.

Tsk tsk, the glutinous rice balls are so tender, it's a pity that they are not easy to eat.

Jia Jing has never been obsessed with food in the mortal world. Even Ping Xin's good craftsmanship can't make him eat a little bit more. But recently, it's really strange. First, he ate more than half a bowl of Chinese kale because of the little prince. , Now I suddenly want to eat glutinous rice balls very much.

The little prince blinked his round eyes: "Tangyuan? What kind of stuffing does Jia Qing like to eat? Peanut? Sesame? Mung bean? Osmanthus...but it seems that osmanthus is not grown in the field?"

Jia Jingming knew that the little prince actually asked the emperor what kind of vegetables he wanted to eat, but he only asked himself after saying "the ones grown in Baocheng, my father likes it", but the little prince asked himself because he wanted to eat glutinous rice balls. , I listed all the plants suitable for making glutinous rice ball stuffing, and I couldn't help but feel a little bit happy.It's just that he was used to being cold and cold, and the expression in his eyes was a little gentle: "I just said it casually, Your Highness don't need to take it to heart."

The little prince pouted, a little dissatisfied with Jia Jing's perfunctory, especially after he had already been dismissed by the emperor with similar words.

Jia Jing's eyes became softer, how could the minister and the emperor perfunctory His Highness?I really don't want His Highness to work hard for a few plants of vegetables, and there is really no need - although the vegetables His Highness grows are better than others, but His Highness does it occasionally, just understand that farming is hard, and do it with the honor of a prince. Farmer, but there is no need - neither the minister nor the emperor is willing to part with it.

Forget about other things, just the simple sentence "I don't want to part with it", the little prince's white and tender glutinous rice balls were stained with a layer of rouge, and they looked extremely cute.

Because Jia Jing even stayed in the palace for dinner today, but the old lady came home for lunch, and returned before the end of the Shen Dynasty. The emperor is busy today, and it is said that he has left important cabinet ministers with him. After a short dinner, they had to discuss political affairs, so naturally no one interfered with the warm interaction between Jia Jing and the little prince.

Jia Jing saw that the little prince was really cute, although he couldn't really taste the taste of this delicious glutinous rice ball, he couldn't help rubbing his hands on the tender, white and rosy skin twice, and the little prince was touched on the head by him I was used to hugging my knees, and didn't care about his offense, so I giggled and rubbed against Jia Jing's arms.

Although the two sat close together, they were still in two positions. The little prince's body was still short and leaning against each other. Most of his body was hanging out of the chair, and only his buttocks were still on the seat, but he was wobbling. Huang was very unsafe, Jia Jing didn't think much about it, it wasn't the first time he hugged this glutinous rice ball, so he stretched out his arms, picked up the whole little prince and put it on his lap——

It's just that when I put it down, I don't know what happened, probably because the summer clothes were thinner, and it seemed that the round and soft little buttocks became more and more pleasant to the touch. Jia Jing kneaded it twice unconsciously, and saw many words and deeds towards Jia Jing. He Zhu, who was already very calm, still couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching: Oh, Jia Shidu, are you eating tofu, or are you eating tofu?Fortunately, your Highness is only on the fourth birthday. If a few more years pass, Long Live probably won’t hold you accountable for what you said just now when you said “the minister and the emperor are both unwilling” and put “the minister” before the “emperor” If you are not careful, it is inevitable that you, a disciple who dared to belittle your Highness, will be taught a good lesson, right?

……well!He Zhu could already foresee that, although His Royal Highness is not considered frivolous now because of his young age, Wan Sui found out about this later, so he must be jealous of Jia Shidu again!However, most of Jia Shi's reading is still fine, it's just that when Wansui looks back, he will have to find some minor troubles to keep Jia Jiedu busy.

Of course, He Ji would not admit it. He actually imagined that his old friend Jia Daihua was very happy to be picked on by the emperor for all kinds of trivial things because of his son's careless words and deeds.

He Zhu thought for a moment that he even forgot to turn back the twitching corners of his mouth, but fortunately, no one paid any attention to him, the other palace servants didn't even dare to twitch their mouth corners, and all of them lowered their heads in cold sweat; while Jia Jing and Xiao The prince is even more intimacy.

Although Jia Jing had a little feeling because of the momentary heartbeat just now, he didn't think much about it. After all, the glutinous rice balls in his arms are too small, and his own cultivation level is not enough now, even if the soul of glutinous rice balls is much more solid than that of ordinary people here , and at least wait until he has established a foundation before he can guide him to double cultivation with him!

The little prince is even more innocent. Although he admired hundreds of flowers and thousands of trees in his last life, he can't remember it now, so he just happily rubs against Jia Jing's arms. Standing up on his lap, he was proud that he was actually taller than Jia Qing, and happily put his chin against Jia Jing's hair, rubbing it wildly.

Anyway, old Mrs. Chen took off her official hat as soon as she left. Although the skin of the glutinous rice balls is tender, it is not something that soft hair can hurt.Therefore, Jia Jing didn't mind that his bun was messed up, so he just supported the little prince's fat waist and let the little prince move around.

But I never expected that the little prince would move by himself, and sent the itchy flesh on his waist to Jia Jing's palm, so the little chin that was raging on Jia Jing's hair didn't move, but the whole little chin that had been developing towards an ellipse in recent days The fat body trembled into a ball, Jia Jing was amused, and unconsciously squeezed the hand supporting the little prince's fat waist twice, which made the little prince laugh so much that he couldn't even hold the hand on Jia Jing's shoulder. He smiled all over Jia Jing's lap, dyeing the tender glutinous rice balls more and more cutely.

It's just that mortals are fragile, the little prince had eaten his meal, and Jia Jing didn't dare to make him laugh too much, so he reluctantly removed his hands from his waist, helped him to sit on his lap, and caressed him. His back is smooth.

The little prince managed to calm down, and immediately turned his face, his round mouth became more and more pouty: "Jia Qing is so good or bad, she actually bullied Gu!"

Jia Jing looked at him innocently, Chen didn't know that His Highness was so ticklish, or did His Highness send the tickle to Chen himself?

The little prince stared, puffed his face, and accused angrily: "But you found out later, and deliberately tickled Gu!"

Jia Jing nodded his head in recognition, but said: "Because His Highness's face became more cute when he smiled, I didn't notice the impoliteness for a while."

The little prince still puffed up his face, but leaned his body against Jia Jing:

Forget it, Gu is a good prince, and Mr. Tong has a lot.In view of the fact that you stopped in time later and were diligent in helping Gu Shunqi, I forgive you!

...I won't feel embarrassed just because I'm praised for being cute!Gu is inherently cute, the emperor said every day, hum!

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The following is a small theater:

【1】

Master Chen looked at his father, and silently waved the black thread on his head: The vegetables grown by His Royal Highness are indeed very precious, but it is already the end of May now!No matter how good the dish is, can it still be eaten after seven or eight days?

Mrs. Chen's serious face: Naturally, it can be eaten! ... (omit the 1000-[-] words of reprimanding his son to cherish material resources and not waste it, etc.) ... Turning his head, he really ate deliciously sweetly at the plate of kale whose leaves had turned yellow in various ways.

Master Chen retreated silently, Mrs. Chen sighed helplessly, that's all, even if you think about it, you can't beat that stubborn old man!

On the other hand, he still silently made preparations for Mrs. Chen to turn around and have diarrhea...

【2】

In Jia's mansion, because of Jia's generosity, although the crown prince gave a lot of kale, it was only enough for the masters in the mansion to eat twice.

The first time was dinner, Jia Daihua poured the leftover vegetable leaves from the whole plate of garlic and kale into the bowl along with the vegetable soup, but Jia Jing just silently took back the chopsticks Mrs. Chen didn't say anything about her father-in-law's overly bold eating, but early the next morning——

Even going to court, you have to bring a portion of cold kale and eat it right away. What the hell is this?

Jia Jing silently blacked out, he was not as angry as his father because he snatched the share!Looking back, there must be a place for the glutinous rice balls, so don't be stingy!