Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

The King of Fortune's birthday banquet came to a successful conclusion, and the last one, "The Boy of Heaven and Chaos", has been widely circulated since then, becoming a classic and spread throughout the land of China.

Taixing Emperor listened to those spontaneous praises, and was beautiful for several days, pulling people to show that this was his idea, his grandson, his courtiers, the pillars of his future kingdom...

The prince who was strangled felt that his ears were callused, and he was very uncomfortable with the emperor's problem, saying that he didn't have time to listen to No. 18 played, and he still had something to do.

Regarding this, Emperor Taixing was puzzled: "Is there anything more important than me? Oh, yes, prepare a birthday gift for me? You..."

Looking at the crown prince's withered and yellow cheeks, which are now ruddy, Emperor Taixing heaved a sigh of relief, but his face was full of disgust, and said: "Don't mess around, you're just alive and kicking, don't you?" Messing around is the best gift."

"..." The prince looked at Emperor Taixing and was really intoxicated with himself from the bottom of his heart. He frowned and thought for a while, and refrained from asking - aren't you curious about Cui Yu's appearance?

He doesn't think Cui Yu is the face of the public, and everyone thinks he looks familiar.

But now, after all, it is just speculation, and there is no evidence yet.

After all, it is also the relationship between father and son, monarch and ministers for many years. Emperor Taixing blinked and rounded it up to fifty, and if it was rounded up again, he would be a hundred-year-old bad old man.

Suppressing the melancholy in his heart, the prince's eyes flickered, and he showed a self-deprecating wry smile: "Isn't this annoying? Looking at that group of tiger-headed tiger-brained people, I can't help but feel jealous. If you are really happy, just face Jia She Go show off. I want to be alone."

Hmph, isn't he a filial son?Absolutely not!

Those are all provocations to him, the "little princess of only seedlings", threatening the existence of his status as the "little princess who is loved by thousands of people".

Emperor Taixing was silent.

This time, from his status as an emperor, from his grandfather...

Before he had time to sigh, Emperor Taixing was directly pushed to Jia Amnesty by the crown prince.

Jia She was in a trance, feeling his wallet was crying.He... He hasn't thought of giving "uncle" a gift yet!

The rest of the Jia family also cried.I don't want to recall the feeling of being "taken back" halfway through the game!

Emperor Taixing: "..."

Seeing all the talking faces, Emperor Taixing regained his sanity, and the three children touched their heads one by one to encourage them to study hard and make progress every day, then dragged Jia Amnesty and Jia Zhen into the study, and talked seriously about the matter.

Jia Zhen's legs trembled.

He didn't understand why the emperor suddenly felt that he had to make progress, and still cared about his marriage?

Not to marry him, but to order him not to marry!

No marriage allowed!

Although he likes to be alone and unattended, he really wants to provoke things that are "not allowed" by external forces.

Ok……

Jia Zhen glanced at Emperor Taixing with her weak eyes, bowed her head in fear, and huddled together, but she secretly shouted, thinking that if it was his father who spoke, it would be provocative.

"The Ning Mansion will point out two second-rank female officials who have served the queen before to assist in the management." Looking at Jia Zhen's expression, Emperor Taixing took a deep breath, and said patiently: "As for the others, anyway, the old eighth is also managing the mansion by himself. You are also in charge of internal and external affairs, not to mention the needs of the lady in the backyard to make friends."

"You two, uncle and nephew, concentrate on your career for the time being. You are still young, especially Du Miao of Ning Mansion..." Emperor Taixing did not realize that he was used to complaining in secret, and directly referred to Jia Zhen as Du Miao. He just encouraged him solemnly: " Just weak crown, only 20 years old, very young, first start a career in the next ten years, wait until thirty, and then continue to marry, when the time comes to choose a daughter-in-law's family status will be different."

In ten years, his good grandson is 17 years old, and 14 years old outside.When he reaches the age, he will also understand the benefits of marrying a wife, and then he won't be given a bad song full of typos.

Don't marry two words!

Forget the typo, just two words, missing arms and legs, and the ink is a mess.

But...but so what?

This is the first time Xiaocao begged him, this is Xiaocao's first calligraphy, he and the son of the wonderful princess almost tore it apart, and finally decided to hang it for a month after it was mounted.

He is also aware of his preference for Xiaocao, which may be partiality, unfairness, and cruelty to other grandchildren.

But so what?

Emperor Taixing grunted twice coldly, and after leaving the verbal order "No marriage for ten years", he waved his sleeves, then rolled up his sleeves, and went to the backyard to rub his fat grandson.When people are old, they like to play tricks on their grandchildren. For him, someone like Xiaocao who obviously has no "ability to win the position" is more in his heart than his father.

Not to mention that it now comes with two - one is abacus, and the other is fat and cute.

Looking at the back of Emperor Taixing going away, Jia She came back to his senses after being stunned. He recalled the "not marrying the alliance" he heard when he was squatting in the corner, and he had a vague idea in his heart. The two brothers patted Jia Zhen on the shoulder and said: "Anyway, we can play whatever we want, right?"

Jia Zhenyan nodded awkwardly: "Are you still playing? Before my father left, I asked Mr. Yu to take care of me. Then I thought Mr. Yu was a good man. You are too young to say it!"

Mr. Yu gave him lessons with a skinny horse, so that he didn't want to touch women for a while.

"I don't want to play anymore." Jia She heard the words and nodded with depression: "I think it's good to find someone who can live a good life when my career stabilizes in the future. After all, if you focus on your career now, you really have limited energy and time when you get busy. Yes, there is no time to care about the home, maybe the backyard will catch fire."

Like his father, like that pitiful Zhang Hubu Shangshu.

Zhang Qingshan's unlucky reminder happened to meet Emperor Taixing who wanted to establish a style of respecting and loving the elderly, so he was regarded as a typical case, and the whole world went through his life experience, discussing whether to be filial and how to be filial. .Up to now, the verbal battle has been fought for more than ten days, and there is still no conclusion.Mrs. Zhang was still in his prison in Shuntian Mansion, and even he was scrutinized by all kinds of eyes.

As soon as Jia Amnesty thought of this hot potato, he was babbled, and after a few words with Jia Zhen, he invited him out of the study and continued to deal with official duties by himself—because there were too many official duties, in order to avoid having to work on holidays, he had to work at night. Sacrifice your own time to deal with it.

Hey, it's really hard to be a low-level official, with a small salary and a lot of complicated things. Fortunately, I met a good boss, otherwise I would be suffocated to death.

By the way, tomorrow I have to get up early for the court meeting!

Unknowingly, the surroundings were completely silent and quiet. Jia She finished his official duties, glanced at the perpetual calendar, yawned, silently wrote the daily summary in his blue sky notebook, closed it solemnly, and looked at the candlelight. Putting down the unpretentious cover, he let out a long sigh.

He originally wanted to write Xi Qingtian on the cover, but after thinking about it, he had to be more low-key, so he mentioned the title of the book on the inside page.

Now that I think about it, I still have some foresight, Qingtian is not easy to be fooled!

Cui Qingtian is really a genius!

He still has servants to take care of grooming, but Cui Yu does it all by himself.

After Jia She washed up, he held his Qingtian Handbook and lay on the bed. Before going to bed, he repeated Cui Yu as his goal three times—"May the ancestors of the Jia family bless you. Lord Qingtian like Cui Yu."

Just when Jia Shemei fell asleep with Qingtianmeng, Cui Yu was still immersed in his official duties in the back office of Shuntian Mansion.I don't know how long it has passed, but when I heard the "dong dong dong" sound from the watchman, I took a sip of tea to refresh myself.As the Longevity Day approached, it would be false if he wasn't busy, and it was his first time serving as governor of the Shuntian Prefecture. Even if the emperor sent him an honorable apprentice, he largely avoided a group of "local snakes" finding fault.

But he still has to experience "being found fault".

It belongs to the governor of Zhili, and the big bosses of the surrounding ministries, anyway, each has its own position.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and Cui Yu has survived this test before he is qualified to gain a firm foothold in the capital, the most powerful inner circle.

After drinking a cup of ice-cold tea, the feeling of touch penetrated through the throat and instantly swept through the limbs, and suddenly the sleepy bug seemed to be frozen for most of it. Cui Yu only felt energetic and continued to work hard.

In the study room, the prince in night clothes rubbed his sleepy eyes, stuffed the most "best-selling" book "The Little Princess" in his arms, and beckoned to the hidden guard to help him, who was a little numb, " Move" home.

It's not easy being an official these days!

According to the summary of countless goofy story books and historical legends, he wanted to watch Cui Yu take off his clothes to see if there were any birthmarks and the like, but in the end, he watched people deal with business affairs in the middle of the night, and he was so sleepy that he yawned.

It's really going from frugal to extravagant.

I think back then, he was so diligent and diligent, but after being abolished, he slacked off, and now he is completely lazy in his bones. Not only will he not stay up late and work overtime, but now he can handle some official documents as the prince, and he can't finish them. Throw it back to Emperor Taixing.

The prince thought about it, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

Hot-blooded and cold-blooded.

Royal father-son friendship is no match for suspicion and power.

Quietly returned to the palace, the prince stared blankly at the room as bright as day, at the apricot-yellow prince's court attire, suddenly felt himself mentally cleared up, and then his whole body was cold, he curled his knees and leaned against the corner of the bed depend on.

He is afraid, in fact, he has been afraid since he was a child, afraid that his position as prince will not be stable, afraid that he will die, leaning against the corner, facing the tall "body" on both sides, it gives him a sense of security that he is protected.

Everyone thinks that he won the crown prince only by blood relationship and love, and no one cares about his sweat and blood.

Not to mention assassination and assassination, even when he was beaten by Jia Jing when he was young, he also had nosebleeds.But he can't return the goods, his uncle warned him again and again, earnestly and earnestly, earnestly and persuasively, and what will happen to him if he loses the crown prince.Jia Jing is the heir to the Ningguo Mansion, the four kings and eight princes are connected with each other, and the second generation of the Jia family is also the leader of the army. His uncle Jia Daishan has the qualifications to compete for the "Marshal of the Army and Horses".So he can't play childish temper, have a quarrel with Jia Jing, and can't retreat Jia's family. This is his only chance to gain access to "military power" as a prince.

I feel wronged just thinking about it!

The prince suddenly stood up straight, put on his night clothes, and ran for hundreds of miles to attack Jia Jing.

Before dawn is always the time when he sleeps the most soundly, but Jia Jingrao slept soundly, but when someone attacked, even with a touch of killing intent, his body had already reacted and responded to the enemy before his consciousness.

After a few tricks, Jia Jing restrained the attacker, annoyed: "How many times have I told you, I was thrown into the battlefield by my uncle, do you understand?"

How could Situ Yu be able to beat him because of his ostentation.

His martial arts foundation was practiced by the guards who had seen blood, and his uncle personally supervised him.

The crown prince who was caught by the backhand felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and he blurted out: "Aside from this blood, I have nothing to do, right?"

Jia Jing's sleep was disturbed, and he wanted to nod unexpectedly, but felt that his hands were wet. With the light of the light, he glanced at the prince in night clothes, looked at the clothes that were almost soaked in dew, and ground his teeth: "You What are you going crazy about?"

While talking, let go, Jia Jing got up and planned to light a candle: "You change your clothes and take a rest."

"Don't click, I'm upset." The prince raised his hand to hold Jia Jing, and said, "Gu Sudden is a little hypocritical."

Jia Jing looked back, stared at the prince coldly for a while, looked at his rare and lifeless face, and quietly went back to bed.

The prince silently looked at Jia Jing and closed his eyes, as if he was going to sleep again, he was furious and raised his hand to lift Jia Jing's quilt: "You just fell asleep, I'm in a bad mood and you don't care about it."

Being so angry that his chest was blocked, Jia Jing took a deep breath: "Situ Jing, I didn't get angry with you when I got up, you should be grateful, who is still not in a mood?"

"Either close your eyes and sleep, and toss your group of brothers when you are full of energy, or I will get out of the way."

"...I want to sleep outside." The prince was silent for a moment, and then said.

Jia Jing moved from Shunru to the inside.

The prince didn't feel cold before, but once he took off his night clothes, he felt that the mountain wind was freezing in late autumn, and his body was about to shiver from the cold. After getting under the covers, he couldn't help leaning against the heat source.

Jia Jing gasped: "Situ Yu, can you show some face?"

"The face can't keep warm." After almost a whole night, the prince came up this time sleepy, muttered back, and stretched out his hand to wrap around Jia Jing's waist, and pressed it tighter, saying: "It's not the first one." Sleeping for the first time, why are you being hypocritical?"

Jia Jing: "...It's not hypocrisy, but you push your nose on your face."

I slept in the same bed in the Taoist temple, so it was not because of the illness, he couldn’t do anything about it, this disaster went directly to the Taoist temple, he knew it, and if he didn’t take care of the person himself, wouldn’t it hurt the whole family?

It hurt him once, and then came to hurt him again and again.

That is to say, relying on Jia Jing's adherence to the rules of a monarch and his ministers, how much friendship they grew up with.

After Jia Jing finished speaking, he waited for a while without hearing any rebuttals. Instead, there was only the sound of gradual and even breathing, and sighed again. He turned over by himself and planned to squint for a while. His face and legs were also turned towards him.

Jia Jing took a deep breath, and silently recited the "Tao Te Ching" with his eyes open, and then silently recited "Don't Get Angry"—life is like a play, we get together because of fate, and it's not easy to support each other until we grow old, so we don't need to cherish it at all !

Forget it this time, next time, the beating will be even harder!

No, there will be no next time!