The Lonely King of the Red Chamber is sick

Is there really such a loving person in this world?Do you love crying or love Jiangshan?

Situ Yi raised his eyes, looked again, his eyes revealed a sense of playfulness, and he was relieved, "I must be too excited to show you what I have learned over the years?"

Situ Wen didn't reply to his words, just glanced at Situ Yi and then looked at Jia She's disappearing back, sighed lowly, and said after a long time: "Thank you for the kindness of my elder brother who taught me Qinggong back then~"

Situ Yi: "..."

After a moment of silence, Situ Yi turned around decisively and sent someone to bring Jia Amnesty back.Otherwise, he can guarantee that he will definitely be swayed by this evildoer!Guaranteed by years of experience, there is a saying in the circle of nobles: "Yin people don't have a peach blossom smile".Taohua smiled alluding to the prince.After all, no one knows that the prince loves peach blossoms.but

His younger brother, the prince, trusts him too much, and now he knows the truth: what the prince loves is not peach blossoms, but peaches, but someone who likes peaches for the sake of sharing peaches.

Hehe, the trust of His Royal Highness is going to be shortened!

Therefore, within a quarter of an hour of running away from home, Jia Amnesty was snatched back by the hidden guards.

Jia Amnesty buried his head low, bent over and looked at the ground vigorously, but he didn't dare to look up at anyone, his heart was beating thumpingly.

Situ Wen was very satisfied with Situ Yi's thoughtful singing of black faces, and then squinted at the people in the room. Seeing that everyone was winking, they retreated, took a sip of tea, and then looked at the people in the audience with a doting smile.

Five years later, his golden baby has grown up.

Rao is a quarter of a small portrait, it seems that Wang Ziqi, a master painter with excellent skills, can't describe his golden doll's frown and smile.Unlike the cute fairy boy before, his facial features are more refined now. Compared with his previous life, his facial features are a little more heroic due to practicing martial arts. Now his head is drooping and his ears are red. If he is a frightened little rabbit, it will make him heal more. Have the urge to bully.There were all sorts of things going on in my mind, but I could say a thousand words but a simple sentence: "Xie'er, I miss you very much."

"..."

"My golden doll!"

Jia Amnesty's heart trembled. After a few breaths of blankness, he came back to his senses. From the corner of his eye, he secretly looked at Situ Wen who was getting closer.

That was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the most powerful man in the Huajin Dynasty other than Emperor Qianxi, and at the same time, an incomparable and insurmountable legendary figure in the Dynasty.

Needless to say, the swaddling prince is the country's heirloom.But at the age of nine, he used "The Wealth of Nations" to fight against the Confucians, and it took a year to lift the sea ban and develop the navy.The wealth of tens of thousands of ships in the latter proved its strategy beyond doubt.Twelve administrations, he used the honor of a prince to investigate [-] headless injustice cases in the Ministry of Punishment, and uncovered the truth for others.Thirteen entered the Ministry of Industry and transformed the waterwheel for the benefit of all people.At the same time, sword in hand, invincible in the world, hunting tigers at the age of eight, shooting assassins at the age of ten, and enlisting in military training at the age of eleven.

For five years, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, whom everyone loves to talk about, he knows everything by ear without asking.

But for such a legendary figure, even though he hasn’t seen him for five years, the tiger he killed for the first time made him a small tiger hat and shoes, and the wealth he earned from his first sea trip built him a unique and tailor-made warship ,first……

So he is afraid.

Once he understands the gap between the two, he can't take it for granted and enjoy all the benefits of the prince's brother without worry.

After all, it was the courtiers who were supposed to be loyal to the emperor.

But they seem to get along the other way around, even in private, but it always feels like he is a different kind.Every time a gift like flowing water comes, the eyes of the second brother and the others are strange.

Thinking about it this way, Jia Amnesty felt his heart beating harder and harder, but when the four eyes met, Situ Wen's eyes were too clear and too bright, like the bright sun, shining all over the earth and dispelling it all at once. smog.

Situ Wen looked at Jia Amnesty who tilted his head unconsciously and looked at him silently, squinted his eyes and smiled, and got closer and closer, so that people could see clearly.But his eyes were relatively lagging behind, looking at him, he found a depth that had never been seen in his dark eyes that were as dazzling as stars, as if the original high-quality suet jade had soaked in blood all at once.

This blood will become more and more obtrusive with time, but it is bright and dazzling.

His golden baby, grown up.

"Xie'er, what's the matter, have you forgotten what happened with Lagou?" Situ Wen took Jia She's hand, and teased, sadly, as if he was a child: "I'm very sad, the golden baby has forgotten me."

"I..." Jia She looked at the face that was close at hand, and took several deep breaths. He wanted to say to others, His Royal Highness, it is wrong for you to do this. There seems to be something wrong with the small hands?But he opened his mouth and moved his lips and tongue for a long time. Jia She lowered his head angrily, "I didn't!"

"Really?" Situ Wen said, with a hint of sadness in his tone, showing the truth, "But Xi'er ran away immediately when he saw me.

"

"I...uh..." Jia Amnesty hurriedly wanted to explain, but suddenly he was flustered and couldn't find the words, "I..."

Seeing that the person was about to cry, Situ Wen hugged the person halfway, and explained to himself: "But it's expected, after all, Young Master She doesn't even recognize his own family."

"That's an embarrassing thing. I can't mention it when I was a child!" Jia She said, blushing.

"Okay." Situ Wen lowered his eyes and glanced at Jia She, who was only up to his shoulders. He narrowed his eyes and flashed a bright light. It is said that milk can make people grow taller.Abducting Jia Amnesty, he recalled the past, and said that nowadays, there are a lot of letters every year, and it is easy to eliminate the diaphragm.

However, the deepest hidden concept of monarch and ministers still needs to be gradually eliminated from the root.

He is equal to him.

----

Situ Wen led people to recall the past to eliminate the diaphragm that he hadn't seen for five years. Jia Daishan, who came over after receiving the news, stretched his face. As soon as he crossed the threshold, he saw a pile of dazzling jewelry, antiques, wooden dolls, etc. on the soft couch. Among the playthings, the most dazzling one was the always admirable His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was reaching out to rub his son's hair affectionately.His silly son smiled, holding His Royal Highness's hand with one hand, as if talking about excitement, rubbing his head against the person's chest, like a raised bark.

By the way, Wang Wang, the number one person in the Jia family, the same style as Jingba, a gift from the emperor.

Jia Daishan's eyelids twitched instantly.

His son has been beaten and scolded, but in some respects he is really not enlightened. After practicing martial arts without interruption, he is only mediocre. He can protect himself. Some words, one has a bit of talent for antiques.He didn't think much about learning literature and martial arts to become an official. After all, the Jia family was going to transform, and it would be good for him to be a young master, and he could pass on a stable family heir.

but---

but!

This brat, he patted his chest in front of the emperor and said he wanted to be a general!

The emperor would occasionally ask in the memorial, "How is the little general I have appointed, who is still the highest standard "Confucian general"?"

How is your study?

Your majesty, I really can't be strict, father!My mother can cry, and my wife can cry even more. This brat, seeing his shaved face makes me feel soft-hearted. When I think of it, Jia Amnesty fell into a coma and had a fever on the way to Jinling. After arriving in Jinling, he was even more uncomfortable. After going back and forth for more than half a year, the whole person lost weight, the most dangerous time, if there is no Mr. Wen Ya, it is almost impossible to survive.

How dare he teach people how to learn literature and martial arts?

He would rather be strict with the concubine, since She'er is the eldest son and has the title of successor, so even if he grows into a dandy, he can live comfortably for the rest of his life.Moreover, with the degree of pampering His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, don't you have to worry about keeping him safe for the rest of his life?

But all this cannot be said!

After thinking about it, Jia Daishan felt restless and smiled wryly. Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king. Once there is no grace, what should we do?That's why he spared no effort to subtly teach Jia Shen to "learn literary and martial arts, and be like the emperor's family. If you don't have literary and martial arts, you can live behind closed doors." Such irreversible thoughts.He also taught the royal people the supremacy, secretly widened the gap between people, and drew a ditch invisible.

Even though, his eldest son has already been tied to the prince's boat.

Jia Daishan's eyes sparkled, he knelt down, and greeted him respectfully, "I see His Highness the Crown Prince. Your Highness has come from a long distance, and must have been exhausted. Please prepare some thin wine, and please honor your Highness." He said with a pair of sharp eagle eyes. He cast a sideways glance at Jia She.

Hearing this, Situ Wen looked at him with a calm face and calm eyes. He did not distance the two of them at all, and took Jia She's little hand, "Uncle Jia Shi, you are welcome. My eldest brother and I are just in modest clothes now, and now we are just seeing old friends. You just treat each other as juniors, nothing else."

Jia Daishan: "..."

Seeing the smile on the corner of Situ Wen's mouth, Jia Daishan thought for no reason of the private rumor "Peach Blossom Laughing at Ghost Sees Sorrow", couldn't help trembling, and rolled his eyes when he was contacting the deadly Uncle Jia.

"Father, hey, father---" Seeing this, Jia She hurriedly ran forward, supported the man, anxiously, "Father, what's the matter with you? Come here, go and ask the doctor, doctor!" Helped to the soft couch, holding hands and pinching people.

Seeing this, Situ Wen's eyes lingered on Jia Daishan's face, as if he was trying to read something, and then there was an intriguing smile on his face. It seems that Master Taishan in the future is not very able to bear it. Pretending to be unconscious and unwilling to face it.

It was clearly early summer, and the weather was gradually getting hotter, why did he feel a gloomy chill coming from all around?Jia Daishan murmured in his heart, feeling the scrutiny of his body, and for a moment he felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, his whole body was cold, and the hands in his sleeves could not help but tighten a little.

It seems that he should go to the emperor to intercede and seek to be released. Even if he does not go to the northwest where he has a solid foundation, he would rather go to the bitter cold land in the northeast. Even if the crown prince is still very fond of him, and the emperor is also very gracious, but the villain with a jealous heart is not allowed to take the opportunity to provoke trouble, and Jia's military power, his cousin is still in charge of the capital's soldiers and horses...

I always feel that His Royal Highness is too nice to She'er, which makes him somehow feel like a weasel giving a chicken New Year's greeting.

Alas... If it was his daughter, he wouldn't have to think so hard about so many things.