The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

In the evening, Zhao Mansion.

"Your Highness, I will be grateful for your visit." Zhao Yue bowed to Jia Jue.

Jia Jue smiled faintly and reached out to support him:

"Where is General Zhao, you and I are of the same family, so you don't have to be so different."

After discussing things today, Zhao Yue graciously invited him to the house as a guest, but Jia Jue didn't refuse, and came directly.

"Your Highness is serious." Zhao Yue shook his head hastily.

Jia Jue belongs to the royal family. Although his surname is also Zhao, the two are not the same at all, and he dare not recognize relatives indiscriminately.

Jia Jue smiled and followed him to the courtyard.

"See Your Highness!" Many people stood in the courtyard, and after seeing Jia Jue, they all saluted him.

"Your Highness, these are the nephews of the last general." Zhao Yue quickly introduced the nephews to Jia Jue.

Jia Jue greeted them with a pleasant face.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yue sighed slightly. He called his nephews to pave the way for them. Jia Jue is the crown prince, the future monarch. To them, being able to leave an impression on him is more important than others. They're a big step ahead.

Jia Jue should know his purpose, but he didn't point it out, but received them kindly and kindly, which moved him very much.

"Your Highness, please come inside, the last general has already prepared bouillon." Seeing that the two parties had finished their greetings, Zhao Yue waved his nephew back and led Jia Jue into the hall.

Jia Jue nodded and asked, "General Zhao, you are already old, why do you only have one son, and so young? Could it be that you are too old to have a son?"

Zhao Yue sighed: "To tell you the truth, Your Majesty, I have been married for a long time, but my first birth was a daughter. I wanted to have more sons, but who knows that this daughter is extremely stubborn, and her ability to make trouble is even better than that of a boy. , My husband and I were worried about it, and the thought of having a child after this came and went. I didn't think about it until a few years ago."

"Hahaha! It's a girl who has no dog!" Jia Jue laughed.

"Your Highness is absurd." Zhao Yue smiled wryly and invited Jia Jue into the banquet, "Your Highness, the barren land here is not as rich as the capital, and there is a little food and drink, so please don't blame me."

Jia Jue said with a smile: "Drinking is based on the mood. If the person who drinks with you is not speculative, even the delicacies of mountains and seas will be tasteless. But if the drinkers are close friends, then eating even turf and tree roots is the most delicious enjoyment. "

"Your Highness is really full of witty words, Zhao Yue has been taught." Zhao Yue's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he cupped his hands towards Jia Jue.

"Then, I will honor General Zhao with this cup. Thank you General Zhao for your kind hospitality." Jia Jue raised his glass to Zhao Yue.

Zhao Yue didn't even dare.

Jia Jue clinked a glass with him, but drank the wine in one gulp.

"Your Highness is good at drinking!" Zhao Yue's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he praised.

The drinks here are not as strong as those in the capital.

It is rare for an ordinary northern Xinjiang man to drink such a large cup in one gulp without changing his face.

Jia Jue was so frail and delicate, but he was able to drink it all in one gulp, so naturally, it really surprised him.

Jia Jue smiled, took a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth, Zhao Yue looked at him nervously.

Jia Jue is the crown prince and lives in a rich land, so he must be very particular about food. The food in northern Xinjiang and the chef's skills are so different from those in the capital. Can he get used to it?

However, his worries were superfluous. Jia Jue ate it with a big gulp, but picked up another chopstick, with a happy expression and no dissatisfaction.

"Your Highness, you are very human." Zhao Yue couldn't help but praise him again. He had already experienced Jia Jue's extraordinaryness in just the short time he spent with Jia Jue.

One can see the whole picture at a glance, and Jia Jue's character must not be judged by ordinary children of officials and eunuchs.

Jia Jue's attitude made Zhao Yue very happy, and Dang even exchanged cups with Jia Jue, and chatted happily.

But after a while, there was a sudden shout from outside the door:
"Father! Didn't you stop drinking? Why did you drink again? Man, how can you break your word?"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Yue's expression changed, and he quickly sneered at Jia Jue:
"Your Highness, this is my daughter's return. She always feels that drinking is wrong and hurts her body, so she won't let me drink."

"Haha, what Ling Ai said is reasonable, it's better for General Zhao not to drink in the future." Jia Jue smiled lightly.

"Your Highness said so." Zhao Yue nodded.

But at this time, the voice sounded again: "Pour the wine quickly, or I will not give up today."

Following the sound, a figure walked into the hall.

She is tall and slender, with slender legs, healthy bronze skin, exquisite facial features, dark and bright eyes, and her whole body is full of wild beauty.

She entered the hall, glanced at Jia Jue, and gave a little surprise: "Where is the scholar from?"

"Ting'er, don't be rude!" Zhao Yue immediately scolded upon hearing this.

"I don't care about being polite or rude." Zhao Ting snorted softly, picked up the wine jar on the table, picked up the jug in front of Jia Jue, turned around and left.

Da Zhuang, who was standing quietly behind Jia Jue, was about to make a move when he saw this, but Jia Jue stopped him with his eyes.

Zhao Yue was shocked when he saw this, Jia Jue is the crown prince, how could he take away the jug in front of him!

He hurriedly shouted: "Presumptuous! Haven't put down the jug yet!"

"No!" Zhao Ting ignored him and made a face at him instead.

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Yue was startled and angry, and was about to curse.

But Jia Jue stopped him, and smiled at him: "It's okay, it's okay, although wine is good, it's not indispensable. Even if you and I drink tea and eat, it's also very good."

"But..." Zhao Yue hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something else.

But it was interrupted by Zhao Ting:

"But what's the matter, the scholar said that drinking tea is also good, you just drink tea."

"Shut up! You've lost all the face of being a father." Zhao Yue couldn't help but scolded with staring eyes.

However, Zhao Ting was not moved at all, but instead looked at Jia Jue:
"That scholar, you look like a stranger, but you came from the capital with Shenglongwei?"

"You!" Zhao Yue was startled.

Jia Jue waved at him with a smile on the other hand, nodded to Zhao Ting and said:
"What the girl said is very true."

"Then you should know the prince?" Zhao Ting asked again.

Jia Jue nodded again: "Not only do I recognize her, but I'm also familiar with them."

Zhao Yue looked at him speechlessly, he was indeed very familiar, isn't that you?
"That's good. I wonder if you would do me a favor?" Zhao Ting's eyes lit up.

"Oh? Girl, please tell me. If I can help, I will try my best." Jia Jue smiled.

"It's not a difficult thing, just ask you to give him a word for me." Zhao Ting's eyes were burning.

"What?" Jia Jue was surprised.

Zhao Ting said without hesitation:
"I want to join the army and help him fight ghosts. I don't know if he will accept me as a big soldier."