Pick all the cold branches

This time, the father deliberately sent Xiao Xianzhi to Qilang as a young teacher. Of course Jiafei knew what it meant, and he cared.

As long as Fan Qilang is a little bit smart and transparent, he shouldn't make a special trip to find this taboo at this time.

However, no matter how angry he was, His Highness Prince Jing couldn't do it, and he wouldn't really intend to care about his younger brother who was ten years younger than him.

What's more, he has always known restraint, and will not easily go to war for a small matter.

The child Jiashou is just straightforward and has no malicious intentions. He knows this well in his heart that he will probably be used as a gun for making such a fuss.

At that time, Jiafei didn't say anything to Jiashouduo, but he just wanted to invite him out of the mansion with a straight face.

Naturally, Jiashou refused to obediently and left, and almost got into a tussle with the guards of the palace. In the end, Tong Qian and Yuqing personally "escorted" him back to Concubine Liu's palace.

After dismissing this stupid brother, His Highness Prince Jing was not in the mood to read any more theories.

My first thought was to find Jiayu.

I heard from a servant in the palace that nothing happened when His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness entered the door, and it was wrong to go to His Highness the Fourth Highness for a while.

Jia Fei would never believe that this "good show" didn't have Jia Yu's ghost in it.

But he held back.

He couldn't understand what kind of temper Shiro was getting into. Even if he went, there was nothing to say.

I really want to say, this brother is afraid that he will never have to do it again.

He is obviously the younger brother that he cherishes and values ​​the most, but he has such thoughts that he shouldn't have. He can't be light, heavy, far, near, let go, but he can't pick it up... It really gives him a headache. Very soon, there is no other way but to continue pretending not to know, and still treat Jia Yu as a younger brother.

To Jiayu, he was still reluctant.

He also knew that Jia Yu relied on his "reluctance" to poke him, anger him, and make things difficult for him every time he was willful and sharp.

That day when he went north to leave, Jia Yu once said a word to him, it was full of nonsense such as whether to hate it or not, and to get rid of it when it was used up, even though he was used to Jia Yu's nonsense, it still shocked him.

Use it when it is profitable, and throw it away if the harm outweighs the benefit. This kind of thing, if it is someone else, it will be fine, but Jiayu is not someone else after all.

Could he really leave Jia Yu behind?

If so, this road would be too bleak.

If so... What else could he not leave behind?Could it be that one day, even Xiaoxian, he can just throw it away...?

Congested and dull in his heart, Jia Fei suddenly wanted to see Zhen Xian, even if he didn't say or do anything.He just wanted to stay with Xiaoxian quietly for a while, as if that was the only way to calm down.

So he went all the way to find Zhen Xian with a sullen face, not caring how ugly his face was, and sat in Zhen Xian's room for a long time before finally feeling relieved.

Looking up, the sky outside the window was already dark.

And Xiaoxian was still sitting limply and looking at his face, there was a lot of worry in his brows and eyes.

Xiaoxian is the person who understands him best, that's why he knows when not to speak, not to ask questions, just to be with him quietly.

On the contrary, he may not know Xiaoxian as well as he thinks.

When Xiaoxian was asked to meet Dier and Cui Ying, he was full of expectations, thinking that he had finally completed the task of "carrying on the family line" and had a job to do, and no one would be able to hold on to this matter from now on, so he Even the emperor has nothing to say.

He originally thought that Xiaoxian should be happy for him.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxian developed such a big temper instead, with such expressions and eyes, as if he had done something terribly wrong.

Wrong, His Highness Prince Jing naturally refused to admit it.

I even feel wronged in my heart.

In fact, after calming down, he probably understood what Xiaoxian was thinking and what he expected him to do.He just, from the bottom of his heart, couldn't do it, and didn't want to.

In such a position, there is not much room for choice about what kind of person to be and what kind of path to take, except for this matter, he wants to retain this bit of selfish and willful power no matter what.

Otherwise, he was really terrified, afraid that one day he would not be able to tell whether he was still alive or had already died.

But Xiaoxian is like this, he always wants to blame himself first in everything, and he would rather wrong himself than others.Such a person should obviously stay as far away as possible from this kind of murderous place, but because of him, he was dragged back into the whirlpool again and again, no matter how many times he walked, he couldn't get away.

As a human being, all living beings are suffering, no one can really save the common people in the world, not the gods, not the father, nor him.Just like marching or playing chess, there are always some people who are pawns and cannon fodder that must be discarded.Although cruel, there is no way.

For example, compared to Xiaoxian, Cui Ying is the undoubted cannon fodder, which is not something he needs to choose at all.

Of course, he never planned to say these words to Zhen Xian unless necessary.He knew that once he said it, Xiao Xian would be so angry that he would quarrel with him again.

He also didn't want to try to persuade Xiaoxian.

Since you can't seek the same, then don't bring it up at all, it's better to force yourself, quarrel in vain, and lose your popularity again...

The waiters have quietly lighted the lamps, and the dinner time has long passed.

He doesn't have much appetite, but Xiaoxian is still recuperating, so he can't be so hungry like him.

Thinking so, Jia Fei threw away the book in his hand that was almost torn apart, and called someone to prepare meals.

The maids who had already prepared all the preparations and were only waiting for his words rushed in one after another. In the blink of an eye, they had already placed the hot food and soup pots on the table, and went to help Zhen Xian to the table.

At this time, Zhen Xian is still ignorant of everything except the situation.

He just vaguely noticed that His Highness's mood was very bad, like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time, knowing that there was fire, but he didn't know when it would erupt completely.

Or it may not explode.

But that would be worse.

For the present plan, I am afraid that the only way to coax His Highness is to say something happy first, otherwise it would be better if His Highness can be distracted.

Zhen Xian took two sips of soup absently, and he didn't have much appetite for food, so he put down the bowl and spoon, and said softly, "Your Highness, after a while I recover from my injuries, and I will go to the Imperial Academy every day to work. Prince Zhao's Mansion tutoring His Highness Prince Zhao's homework—"

He had just said the half of the sentence.

Jia Fei immediately looked down.

Zhen Xian really didn't know that Jiashou had such a ridiculous scene, otherwise he wouldn't have mentioned "His Royal Highness Zhaowang".But since he opened his mouth and talked about Jiashou, Jiafei immediately repelled all the maidservants waiting in the room with a black face, as if he had been poked by a tube in his lungs, and then hummed two words from his nose: " No." It doesn't matter what Zhen Xian said in the second half of the sentence.

This response was clearly a misunderstanding.

Zhen Xian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't tell for a moment whether His Highness Prince Jing simply misjudged his meaning, or whether he was inadvertently poked by him for some other discomfort, but since he had already opened his mouth, he could only insist on it Scalp continued.

"I am no longer an assistant minister of Prince Jing's Mansion, and there is no reason for foreign ministers to stay in the Palace. Your Highness must at least have a good reasoning, otherwise you will definitely be criticized."

He was silent for a moment, as if he was deliberating carefully, after thinking about it, he added another sentence.

"The son is still young, it is too early to establish a teacher, and the Holy One will not agree."

Jia Fei's hand holding the chopsticks visibly paused, and it took him a while to understand.

What Xiaoxian meant was to tell him that he was willing to stay with him in the palace and face him day and night.

But this person is full of court etiquette, and most of them feel that it is very shameful to say such words bluntly, so he said it so roundabout and euphemistic, which almost made him miss the meaning in his anger.

His heart suddenly relaxed, the depression that had lingered in his chest for many days, and even the anger aroused by Jia Shou just now were swept away in this instant, Jia Fei couldn't help laughing out loud.

He suddenly felt that if he wanted to hear Xiaoxian say a few words that were truly "good to hear" in this life, he might be hopeless.

However, even such convoluted and cryptic words, falling on His Highness Prince Jing's ears at this moment, are as sweet and even more pleasing to the ear as the intimate words of love in a private room.

Jiafei was suddenly very happy, and just now became angry and kicked out all the maidservants.