The Lonely King of the Red Chamber is sick

It is said that three days ago, Jia Daishan was stuffed with Jia Amnesty all the way out of the palace gate, and he came back to his senses.Thinking of Jia She's rebellious words earlier, he just frowned and got angry, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jia She with red eyes, and snorted again, as if a basin of cold water was poured from his head in the cold winter months, completely extinguishing the anger in his heart.When the child was born, he was out fighting, and he only returned home four times in five years, and each time lasted only half a day, so it was only natural that there was a estrangement between them.

Jia Amnesty was stuffed into Jia Daishan's arms and was very scared at first.In his limited memory, the number of times his father appeared could be counted on his fingers.He can clearly stretch out two fingers.

Just twice!

And both times they came to bully him.

He can hold a grudge!

Jia Amnesty hummed, seeing that Jia Daishan didn't speak, pouted dissatisfied and turned his head away, he was also angry.After a while, Jia Amnesty turned his head and glanced at Jia Daishan who was still silent. He couldn't help himself, and looked up at Jia Daishan.His father was also good-looking, with eagle eyes and a straight nose, very majestic, and also very strong, he could be picked up with one hand.

but……

Jia She moved, and hugged him very uncomfortable.

"Father~"

Seeing that Jia Daishan ignored him, Jia She called again and again, "Father, father, father..."

Hearing Jia She's call, Jia Daishan's heart skipped a beat, looking at Jia She's dark eyes shining brightly at him without blinking, a strange feeling came to his heart.This is his blood-linked child, his eldest son, who grew up quietly without his seeing.Reaching out to wipe Jia Amnesty's face dripping with tears, "Well, father is here, don't cry anymore."

"Wow!" Jia Amnesty couldn't hold back tears from the pain.His father was a big villain, he bullied him as soon as he came!

Looking at Jia She's fair and smooth face, which was scratched and left a red mark due to his ignorant wipe just now, Jia Daishan couldn't help feeling flustered, and when he was at a loss what to do, he saw Jia She took out the embroidered handkerchief from his pocket aggrieved Handed it over, raised his face, choked and pointed at his little face and said, "I'm going to go back and tell my grandfather that you bullied me. Gently, wipe here, make a fuss!"

Jia Daishan: "..."

He held his breath and refused to throw the embroidered handkerchief back. How could this brat have so many demands? !

"If it doesn't hurt, I'll forgive you." Jia She patted his small chest, "Brother Prince said that there is no overnight feud between father and son, I am not angry that you are not like the emperor, you can spend time with Brother Prince every day!"

Hearing this, Jia Daishan's face turned black and then red, but seeing a red mark on his delicate and handsome face, which was set off by the delicate and fair little face, it became more and more dazzling, and finally sighed helplessly, "Father will accompany you in the future." your."

"Father, pull the hook." After hearing this, Jia She narrowed his eyes, hooked Jia Daishan's hands with both hands, and cheered, "Father will stay with me from now on!"

"it is good."

“父亲我跟你说，大皇子哥哥欺负我跑不快说我小短腿，你下课了去套麻袋揍他，高枫哥哥最爱揪我小辫子了，你也去揍他，侯孝康哥哥说I'm a little crying bag, not a golden baby..." Jia She said happily, it's not good to let the beautiful prince brother come forward for such a thing as beating someone!He will have a father in the future, as long as someone bullies him, his father will come forward and beat him up. Anyway, his father is a general and looks strong.

Fortunately, Jia Daishan didn't know the twists and turns in Jia She's heart, otherwise he couldn't guarantee whether Jia She was just scratching his face.All the way in a trance, all kinds of thoughts appeared in his mind, Jia Daishan waited back to Rongguo Mansion, but he hadn't reacted yet, did his son really accompany him to school?Damn it, why does it sound like a school bully?

But as soon as he entered the mansion, he saw Jia She's calf running straight towards the Rongxi Hall, Jia Daishan worriedly followed behind.

"Grandfather, She'er is back." Jia She cheered and rushed into the inner room, saw Jia Yuan lying on the bed, ignoring a group of servants who took off their boots and lifted the quilt and climbed in, and said crisply: "Here, She'er Grandfather Warm! Bed!"

Jia Yuan's complexion was sallow at first, and he was exhausted. When he saw Jia Amnesty approaching, there was a hint of a smile on his gray face, but his body moved away without any trace, and he covered his embroidered handkerchief with his mouth, and said slowly: "Good boy." grandson~"

Jia Daishan saw that the man was about to sit up, so he stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to support him, and stuffed a pillow behind his back, adjusted the comfortable position for people to lean on slowly, and turned his gaze to Jia who was under the blanket with a gust of wind Forgiveness, just about to yell at him, he was stopped by Jia Yuan waving his hand.

"That's right, Shey'er is good." Jia She approached Jia Yuan, rubbed Jia Yuan's hand, pointed to Jia Daishan who was standing beside the bed, patted the empty space beside him, and said, "Father also warms the bed, let's warm the bed together." Serve the sick."

Jia Daishan: "..."

"Your father is a big bastard. He is uneducated and doesn't know how to warm a quilt and fan a pillow." Jia Yuan poured dirty water on his son in front of Jia Daishan without hesitation, endured the discomfort, and gritted his teeth smoothly to utter a long sentence Come on, "So She'er will be more filial to your father in the future, you know? He is fighting outside alone, no one knows what's cold and what's hot, it's pitiful."

"Yeah." Jia She nodded his head, "She will be filial to his father."

"Then She'er also go to warm your father up! Bed, okay?"

"it is good."

Seeing his father dismissing Jia Amnesty, Jia Daishan's expression was still full of concern, his heart was really full of mixed feelings, he stepped forward to pat Jia Yuan on the back, handed over the herbal tea, and watched the person drink it, before saying: "Father, you are like this." She dotes on She'er too much, she's five years old and still doesn't know anything."

"Why does he need to know so many things?" Jia Yuan took a sip of herbal tea and asked back; "Teaching people to be extremely intelligent and then pretending to be a dude? It's better not to know, and treat this world with kindness. Even if the emperor is a little Beware that our Jia family has too much military power, but it is not a fool, and you and my father and son are cheeky and can say that they have made great military exploits. He does not treat his son well and is not afraid of losing the hearts of loyal ministers." Speaking of Jia She, Jia Yuan immediately regained his spirits, how filial his eldest grandson is!All goodness and filial piety are the first, and the rest don't say what the future will be. As long as there is no mistake in this, he can live his own life behind closed doors.

"But father, do you know what he was rambling about before? He didn't even distinguish the most basic distinction between superiority and inferiority." Jia Daishan suddenly thought of the series of beatings and beatings, and he couldn't help but said angrily.

"The emperor is still talking about my good grandson, the little bastard? The emperor is not angry, why are you so anxious?" Jia Yuan's original muddy eyes showed a trace of sharpness, seeing the displeasure between Jia Daishan's brows, his expression suddenly changed, and the two Looking straight at Jia Daishan, he said in a deep voice: "Your father and I didn't have many days to live, but today we happened to be energetic, and we father and son chattered about our daily life."

"Father!" Jia Daishan called out in grief. He had received a letter from his family before, telling him to go home quickly, fearing that he might not survive the winter. Now when he saw his father who was sick in bed, his complexion was pale, and he couldn't help feeling tense. .

"There is a limit between being a king and being a subject. We think of the emperor too high. You respect and respect the emperor for fear that the emperor will be angry. But you must know that when the emperor ascended the throne as a young man, he also yearns for the life of an ordinary family in his heart, but he is young. For those who are light, they can carry the world on their shoulders, but for the people who are important, they have to arm themselves like a little hedgehog." Jia Yuanyu said earnestly, and Emperor Qianxi said something big, and he also watched him grow up slowly.There are some things that he can't see clearly by himself, but he will always get some useful clues from all parties.Mr. Wen Ya said that as long as Emperor Qianxi does not become successful, his virtues decline, and the crown prince ascends the throne in a few decades, Jia Amnesty will be safe for the rest of his life.

His family's Sheer, the crown prince's golden baby, is well known in the palace.

This is all caused by the loneliness of the Tian family father and son.

If you can't get the innocence and fun, you will want to protect it.

Otherwise, where is the little bastard coming from?

Jia Daishan's complexion became worse and worse, and he was about to open his mouth to refute such treasonous words, but seeing Jia Yuan's sunken cheeks, skinny bones, and the back of his hand resting on the quilt with distinct bones, he couldn't say anything for a while.

"Now you, the king and minister, have gone deep into your bones, but old man, I have seen the situation of the Situ family come down with my own eyes! Everyone knows the basics, and they have a little understanding of the emperor's mind." Jia Yuan saw Jia Daishan's expression of disapproval. Zhongjun's stunned look signaled Jia Daishan to sit on the edge of the bed, lowered his voice a little, and said: "The emperor is nostalgic. In the future, as long as the Jia family doesn't make big mistakes, they will be rich for three generations. But if the heir of the Rongguo Mansion is a smart Even if the emperor doesn't take precautions, if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them, and others will not like my Jia family!" While talking, he wrote slowly on the brocade quilt with medicinal tea, and said earnestly: "What can be done in the world?" Those who have been passed down for five or six generations or even hundreds of years are all based on literature. This is also the tragedy of military commanders. They can only conquer the world and defend national defense, but they cannot rule the world. Moreover, military power has always been taboo by the superiors. Who is called a literati! How about a year?" After finishing speaking, Jia Yuan revealed a trace of contempt, "I don't accept this theory but I haven't changed my mind. If I can survive until you come back, it will be considered that the thousand-year-old ginseng has not eaten in vain."

Sitting closer, Jia Daishan could see more clearly.Compared with the great general who fought bravely on the battlefield a year ago, the father is not only full of gray hair, but he is really old.There was a dead air between his brows and eyes.That face...was really exhausted.

"Father, stop talking, take a good rest, these sons will be spared." Jia Daishan hurriedly persuaded.

"I'm competing with the king of Hades, and I know it in my heart." Jia Yuan coughed a few times, "I sent She'er to the palace, just because I was afraid that if I left, She'er would cry and make noise. My most embarrassing scene."

"Father." Jia Daishan didn't know what to say, he was hesitating to organize his words, and when he was about to speak, he saw Jia Yuan fell asleep with his eyes closed.Helping someone put down the previous pillow, and then tucked in the quilt, seeing that his father, who had always been his goal, now showed a childish side, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

He ordered someone to invite an imperial physician, and pushed several family visits and congratulations. As soon as Jia Daishan returned to the yard, he saw a small bulging body next to his father, "Father, I warmed you up and stuffed Mrs. Tang to warm it up." It’s warm, now I’m going to accompany grandpa.”

Seeing Jia Amnesty crawling into bed, Jia Daishan smiled helplessly, now he is taking advantage of his father's serious illness at home, and has postponed all his official duties, so he also calms down to accompany his father and son.

Knowing that Jia She came back and didn't look for him but got into Jia Yuan's bed instead, Jia Shishi angrily smashed the teacup, his face was distorted and gloomy, "That old man is not afraid of giving She'er the sickness!"

But no matter how much Jia Shishi slandered, the three generations of Jia's grandparents spent the last warm time together happily.

On that day, the spring was beautiful, Jia Daishan, Jia She and his son pushed Jia Yuan out to bask in the sun, Jia Zhou took Jia Shishi to prepare a family banquet in the garden, and invited the Ningfu family.

Everyone looked worried.

"Do you like the Amnesty son carved by my grandfather?" Jia Yuan pointed to the wooden statue he carved while his body was still intact.

"I like it!" Jia She stood on tiptoe and gestured, "It's so big, I can't hold it." Jia She in front of him was almost three times his size.

"Then grandfather has a small one here." Jia Yuan signaled his soldiers to take out the wood carving, on which he secretly carved for a long time.His most majestic image of horseback bowing and shooting geese.

"This is grandfather." Jia Amnesty reached out to take a look, and immediately said with a smile.

"Grandfather will go to a far, far place in the future to fight to protect Xi'er, and protect many children like Xi'er, just like he left to fight before. If Xie'er misses his grandfather, he can take it out and have a look."

"Then can I go with my grandfather? I'm also learning to ride and shoot." Jia Amnesty asked displeasedly while holding the wooden sculpture.

"Can you ride a horse?"

"As long as the horse doesn't move."

"Haha~"

"Grandfather, don't laugh, I'll be able to ride a horse when I grow up!" Jia She jumped dissatisfied, and was about to reach out to pull Jiayuan's clothes as usual, when Jia Daishan hugged him by the waist.

Jia Amnesty turned his head in confusion, and glared at Jia Daishan angrily, but saw his father, who had always been taciturn and solemn, suddenly had red eyes, and couldn't help but be at a loss, stammering, "Father, don't cry, the prince brother said, the golden baby will not cry Yes, the golden baby's father is also gold, so don't cry, be ashamed."

"Don't cry, you might as well be good grandchildren!" Jia Yuan waved his hand and said, "Let's pardon my son, the golden baby, don't cry, and I will be like gold in the future, even after thousands of trials, there will always be a day when it will shine."

"Well, don't cry."

"Okay," seeing Jia Amnesty's smiling face, Jia Yuan smiled, and his spirits improved a lot, "Come on, let's have a reunion dinner together, ahem... It's rare for a family to reunite."

Jia's small family banquet, the food is particularly tasteless.

Listening to Jia Yuan intermittently talking about memories of the past and the future, he finally closed his eyes slowly.

Holding Jia Yuan's rough hand, Jia Zhou gradually lost the temperature, looked at Jia She who thought his grandfather was asleep, pointed to the plum blossom wooden hairpin on his finger, his eyes sparkled, and asked with a smile, " Xi'er, is grandma's hairpin pretty?"

"Hmm..." Jia She was just about to shake his head and say it was ugly, but when he saw Jia Zhou's eyes were red, he hurriedly said, "It's pretty, but in the future, She'er will give grandma a better look!"

"Be good, She'er, no one will protect She'er in the future, She'er is going to grow up."

"She'er was originally She'er, and she's growing up every day."

"But now it's more about growing up."

"why?"

"Because your grandfather is gone!"

"gone?"

"It's not there, it's dead!"

Jia Amnesty's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to look at Jia Zhoushi in a daze, "Dead?"