The whole Red House is watching Jia She make a fuss

All the courtiers were speechless, and even the ministers who were stubborn were held hands by the left and right colleagues, and even covered their mouths, so that no one could speak again.Seeing this, Situ Chen was satisfied, took the imperial decree of conferring the princess, thanked him happily, and then gave Jia She the decree of marriage.

There are only a few words in the historical records: On September [-]th, Daji, Princess Zhen Guo married the prince's side-by-side prince.

The legends in the folk tales did not describe this strange wedding through the ages, because compared to a warm wedding where only the families of both parties were invited, the 20-year long-distance love between the two is more worthy of special mention.

On the third day of the wedding, Princess Zhen Guo left Beijing and went down to Fuzhou; the newly appointed son-in-law went to the Imperial Academy to be a small book historian.

In the first year of their marriage, the two of them had one south and one north, separated from each other.

In the second year of marriage, the two are still one south and one north, separated from each other.

In the third year of marriage, the two are still one south and one north, separated from each other.

The Nth year of marriage...

Spring goes and autumn comes, autumn goes and winter comes.

Not to mention that as time went by, the ministers who cared less and less about the marriage of the two gradually had nothing to say. Every time they saw Jia Amnesty, they felt sympathetic to Wang Baochai who was watching the cold kiln.Even Jia Zheng couldn't bear it, hugged his toddler grandson, and asked, "Shall I have you as a child for a while, just for fun?"

Jia Amnesty hugged the husky and said, "Hold Xiaohua away, Xiaobao will be jealous."

Looking at the slightly similar faces of a man and a dog, Jia Zheng was dissatisfied: "If he doesn't come back by himself, what's the point of giving you a dog?"

"How do you know he hasn't come back? And what's wrong with Xiaobao? He's so cute! Don't be jealous of him!" Jia She, who is now in his thirties, has already relied on his outstanding gossip editing ability and easy-to-understand speaking style , and now he has become the deputy director of the Tianchao Newspaper, and the minister of the Ministry of Rites, from the third grade.

Jia Zheng lowered his head to look at his white and fat son, and then raised his eyes to look at the little white and fat puppy with a milky voice in his arms. For a while, he couldn't tell which one was cuter.

After all, it depends on the person who "gives the gift".

"As long as you know it yourself!" Jia Zheng replied with a twitch of his mouth.

"Nonsense, of course I know. Ah Chen and I originally exchanged letters once every ten days, but for the convenience of communication, he first researched cement, and then vigorously built roads of various specifications, so that the speed of work was abruptly shortened." In the middle, he also used the steam engine to develop a small car, which is faster than a horse! Now this concrete road is called the Magpie Bridge Club!" Jia She stroked Xiaobao's hair and said: "He has not researched and innovated in recent years. I name it? And, most importantly, how can I say that so badly? He goes home for a month at the end of every year! And I save two months of annual leave every three years to go to all over the country to find him .Every time we meet, I feel more in love with each other!"

"Then what are you doing writing so badly? You have written all about your remorseful husband and son-in-law looking for a title!" Hearing this, Jia Zheng got up, stuffed his son into the arms of his servant, took out a thick book from his chest, and snapped. Ji threw it on the table and questioned, "Don't say you didn't write this!"

Jia She also stuffed his little treasure into the servant's arms, took the book from the coffee table, glanced at the title "Legend of the Princess of Xinzhenguo", and immediately smiled: "It looks familiar, but I probably wouldn't take it like that." Rigid title. But..."

Flipping through the content at a glance, Jia She nodded suddenly, and said: "The bookseller said that there are too many people who imitate my style, and the subject matter is bad, so let me write from a different angle. I'm not trying to use Ah Chen His tone? Wouldn’t he just destroy his husband and son-in-law and seek a title?”

In view of what Jia Amnesty said was too natural, Jia Zheng followed his thoughts and thought from Situ Chen's point of view for a moment, and immediately wanted to frighten his thighs. This is really true.

His sister-in-law really has to regret it!

It's been 18 years, 18 years.Since he made it known to the world, Jia She has written so many books about the love and hatred between them, and it is not easy to use his own gossip to strengthen the development of the newspaper.

"Second, what expression do you have?" Seeing Jia Zheng's innocent face changing back and forth, which was more difficult to fathom than the expression of Xiaohua's nephew next to him, Jia Amnesty put down his book and asked.

"No...it's nothing. Since you know what's in your mind, I won't talk nonsense anymore." Jia Zheng hugged his eldest grandson and said, "Then I'm leaving. Come and have dinner together when you have time."

"Okay. Xiaobao, say goodbye to the second grandfather." Jia She waved Xiaobao's paw and said with a smile.

"Wang Wang."

"Yeah!"

Seeing the child greeting Xiaobao, Jia Zheng smiled, teased the husky a few more words, and left with the child in his arms.

Watching the back of Jia Zheng's grandfather and grandson leaving, Jia She suppressed envy in his eyes, looked down at the dog in his arms, and lamented: "I don't envy. I didn't have any descendants in my previous life, so I will look away in this life. Xiaobao, you have to grow up quickly. When you grow up, your father will come back. At that time, we will take you out to play together, and take you to eat delicious food all over the world."

"Wang Wang!"

"So cute!" Jia She fed the dog with a smile, and was not affected by the jokes of "She Baochai" from the outside world. According to his own plan, he went to work diligently every day, strived for promotion and salary increase, and never hugged the dog after get off work. The son was slipped by the dog son.Every day is full and busy.

On this day, the sky is a bit gloomy.Jia She felt that when he was middle-aged, he should be lazy. When it was raining, the road was slippery and he didn't want to move. He accidentally let go of the traction, and the pampered son arrogantly flicked his paw, and ran out by himself. Disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Jia Amnesty was shocked immediately, and ordered his servants to invite Xiaobao back, but the servants searched Jia's house all over, and they were all seen.

Seeing people shaking their heads one after another, Jia She was anxious, and when he ordered people to go out to look for them, he rushed out with an umbrella himself.

As a result, just a few steps out of the door, he saw his son wagging his head and yelling at a man in a coir raincoat.

Situ Chen looked up at Jia She if he felt something.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke for a while.

"Situ Chen?"

"kindness."

"This little treasure really deserves to be given by you. With such a sharp nose, you rushed out as soon as you came back." Jia She felt that the old man was old. It was enough for Situ Chen to come back secretly when he had time these years. Now he is sure. Retire early and enjoy life.He doesn't have much sense of the rewards of suffering, but...but maybe it's because he wrote too many legendary goofy essays, and he always feels as if he is sorry for his self-obsessed days without shedding a few tears.

Every time I write a book, I feel like I am in love again.

"But you're better at teaching!" Situ Chen stepped forward, kissed the corner of Jia She's eyes with lowered eyes, and said.If Jia She hadn't put the clothes and trousers that hide his breath in front of Xiaobao every day, he said: "This is your father's smell, remember! If he spies at night to surprise you, you can bite him for me." !"

Not only had he seen these words countless times, but he had also heard Jia She recited them several times with his own ears.

"Of course, not only did I teach Xiaobao well, but I also taught Zhen'er well, and now Rong'er is also obedient and clever." When Jia She talked about his family education, he wanted to educate others: " The Jia family is almost turning into a royal kindergarten. Everyone feels that I am empty and lonely, so they all put their children in my place, and the good name is to relieve boredom!"

Seeing Jia Amnesty's smiling face, Situ Chen also laughed and laughed.

The two naturally walked in hand in hand, and the servants saw all the way, holding their breath, lest they spoil the reunion of husband and wife.

20 years like a day, it's not easy for the masters!

There was silence all around, only the sound of pattering rain accompanied by Xiaobao's excited bark from time to time.

As Jia Amnesty walked, he suddenly let go, and laughed loudly, "What to do, I...I don't feel sad at all right now, or my heart is as sweet as candied fruit, what should I do?"

Situ Chen was silent for a while, and dragged Jia She directly into the room.

Jia Amnesty: "..."

After being tossed and poured with so many sweet liquids, Jia Amnesty lay on the bed and sighed: "I have written so many books, and in the end they all sublimated from making love to the most sincere, sweetest and most touching love. As a result, like Today was a day when I was supposed to redraw with pen and ink, but you actually dragged me to bed directly, it is too inconsistent with the image of the perfect Xiao Gong in the hearts of the masses!"

Situ Chen leaned over and kissed Jia She on the cheek, watched the man seriously talk about how to take it back, leaving a blank space, thinking of himself as a love sage, with tenderness in his eyes, he said affectionately: "En, I forgot to say a word to you."

"what?"

"I love you."

Jia She's face turned red when he heard the words. He had written it countless times in the book, but he had never heard a word of it in reality.

"En...well, me too..." Jia She looked at Situ Chen, who had become more charming with the passage of time, stared at Situ Chen and thought about it, and finally said awkwardly: "Actually, what I want to say is that since the first time I saw Situ Chen Hitting your face, I just want to sleep with you."

"What a coincidence, so am I!"

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Situ Chen: "..."

The two looked at each other, and laughed at the same time.

No matter how many years have passed and how many years have passed, they are still in harmony!

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This is the end of this article~(≧▽≦)/~Thank you little angels for your support all the way, okay(づ￣3￣)づ╭?～