[Red House + Comprehensive] Respect to the water

The little prince has full confidence in his imperial father, even though he hasn't attended a single class, even if the emperor hasn't even given him a study plan schedule, but the little prince is already in shock, the next day when he sees Jia Jing, He raised his fat chin, triumphantly told him what his dear emperor father promised him yesterday, and looked at Jia Jing with a smile and kindness after speaking: If you want to be lonely... um, okay , as long as the attitude is good enough, it doesn't matter if you don't beg... If you speak well, I can consider teaching it to you after I have learned what the emperor taught me!

And Gu must be a kind and good teacher, so he won't punish you twenty times for one punishment!Ten fines at most, um, eighteen times!

In time, he found out that the little prince who was too disadvantaged by the punishment was reduced, so he quickly added the character "eight" after the "ten" to avoid a big loss.

The little prince is really proud. If the glutinous rice balls had tails, they would be all up to the sky by now.

It's a pity that Jia Jing didn't buy it, and he wasn't the emperor. Even Ningguo Mansion still has his elder brother Jia Fu. What would he do after learning from them?It is true to have time to practice more and strive to build a foundation as soon as possible.

Of course, Jia Jing didn’t say the last sentence, but that sentence alone, “I’m not the emperor again”, was enough for the servants to break out in cold sweat. It is true that one generation is "stronger" than the previous generation!

How dare you say such words!

But Jia Jing didn't think he said something serious. If he hadn't been reborn from the calamity now, he would have said it even if he wanted to be the Jade Emperor. His master was the most beloved disciple of the Taoist ancestor. How many people in Zixiao Palace were jealous back then!Even the uncles of the two younger brothers couldn't help but tripped the master when he was enshrining the gods, why?In addition to feeling that many brothers and sisters take up too much of the master's time and consume too much of the master's merits, isn't it also because of that little jealousy?

As for Jia Jing himself, he is his master's favorite little disciple. When the Ten Thousand Immortals came to court, he was the only one in Jinao Island who didn't even have the ability to change form, but he was able to lie at the master's feet every day, thinking Listen to the sermon, if you want to keep warm, if you want to be coquettish, you can rub against the master's robe a few times, how many brothers and sisters are envied!

Although he has been reborn after many calamities, his cultivation level is low and he is bound by his elder brother, father and cousin, but what he said is "not being an emperor", and he is not quite an emperor, so what's the big deal?

In the final analysis, it is always Jia Jing who has less respect and fear for the mortal emperor. Fortunately, his father's loyalty is not only registered in the emperor's heart, but it is simply not changed. The emperor heard that After hearing Jia Jing's rhetoric, he just shook his head and sighed with a smile, he was indeed Jia Aiqing's son, no matter how Tan Hua'er was, he was generally open-mouthed!

From the bottom of my heart, I quite appreciate Jia Jing's blunt rejection of the little prince's kindness.

Although he was outspoken, he was still sensible, and he didn't carelessly take up the prince's time to learn something that he shouldn't learn.

When you are an emperor, you often think that civil servants are good at admonishing economics, and it is better to be able to understand arithmetic and agriculture to benefit the people's livelihood; Except for those who are unwilling to go to the court and only want one or a few capable officials to do it for him, even a faint king will not want his subjects to have it.

Jia Jing is very knowledgeable, and he doesn't think he should learn something, which is good.

Jia Jing is very sensible, it is even better that he didn't take up the little prince's time and conquer the higher realm in the little prince's heart.

What is it if you just speak without covering your mouth?

Even if it is a side hall, it is also the emperor's bedroom, and it is also the residence of the prince. Even if there are a few nails, they are the nails that the emperor put under his nose. If it should not be spread, even if they raise a mosquito as a messenger use!

What's more, Jia Jing did another important thing to please the emperor indirectly today.

The little prince actually knows how to warm the emperor's bed!

——Please note that there is absolutely no incest in this article, at least there is absolutely no incest between father and son. The "warm bed" here is definitely just the "warm bed" in the most basic and literal sense, without any extended meaning. I want to face the wall by myself .

The cause all lies in a new story of filial piety told by Jia Jing today: "The Fan Pillow Warms the Quilt".

This is another story of a filial son that is rarely complained about by the Jia Jing brothers, and it probably has something to do with the fact that the protagonist Huang Xiang in the story is just a nine-year-old child.

This story is about a poor child named Huang Xiang, who lost her mother at the age of nine, and then the child was very filial to the only remaining father. Just help his father sleep and warm the bed first...

The little prince was curious: "Huang Xiang's family is also so poor? Why don't you use the stove soup?"

The child thought of the other protagonists in the story of dutiful sons, such as Wang Xiang and Guo Jula, one who had to lie naked on the ice in winter for a few carp, and one who had to bury his newborn son in order to take care of his mother. It's gone... Could it be that filial sons are all poor?Uh, that Qianlou doesn't seem to be that poor, at least he's a county magistrate, although he's been in office for less than ten days...

The child's thoughts flew away again, but fortunately Jia Jing was used to it.

Although the little prince always likes to act like an adult, he is still a child, especially when his mind is more relaxed, his thoughts will diverge accidentally.

It's better to think divergently than not to use your brain. Besides, the little prince really needs to concentrate, and he can still sit still. Jia Jing didn't correct him in this regard, but he always followed the little prince's thinking very cooperatively. Go on: "Well... maybe the poor can still serve their parents filially, which is more noble than the rich's filial piety? For example, if a family's wealth is only one hundred and eighty taels of silver, if they are willing to donate five or sixty taels to help others, then A share of kindness will always appear to be more noble than that kind of person who has a lot of money but is only willing to donate one or two hundred taels to do good deeds."

Jia Jing looked at the little prince without smiling, but his eyes were rare and genuinely gentle: "It's also like, His Highness gave me a set of mechanism dolls, which are much more expensive than the ones I gave back. Because His Highness only has one set, I don't know what to do." But more can always be made.”

The little prince turned his head in embarrassment, but actually he didn’t have any. Although he really liked the mechanism doll, it was just a plaything presented by a Western missionary. It was no more thoughtful than Jia Qing who stayed up all night making it with his own hands, and it was not as delicate. Smart.

Jia Jing saw that the glutinous rice balls were stained with rouge again, so he didn't say anything more about this topic, he just said a few words about the topic of filial piety for the poor and filial piety for the rich, and then he wrote a letter to the little prince today. However, the little prince seemed to be muttering to himself while looking at Jia Jing's writing: "Although Huang Xiang is nine years old, she is still younger than Jia Qing. It's really not easy...fortunately." The emperor loves me very much."

The little prince could understand Huang Xiang's feeling of cherishing his father even more after losing his mother in childhood.But compared to what Huang Xiang did, and thinking about his own, the little prince was a little embarrassed.

The emperor's father has always favored himself, and he has not done anything for the emperor's father!

Warm quilt or something, although you can still use the stove to soup, but...

The little prince is quite proud of his warm and soft body. I remember that last winter, the emperor said that Baocheng is warm and comfortable when hugged, which is much more comfortable than Mrs. Tang...

So the little prince decided to follow Huang Xiang's example and warm his dear father's bed!

Fortunately, the emperor hasn't been very close to women in the past two years, otherwise, even if the emperor's favored concubine's bed is not the same as the dragon bed he used to sleep on, it is only the distance from the main side room in the palace. I came here after writing today's words and taking a bath, in case I meet the emperor's concubine Linxing...

He Ji was sweating profusely. It's really not that he deliberately failed to report the news. It's just that His Royal Highness is getting more and more restrained, and he didn't show his words until he took a bath. Although the palace people are curious about how His Royal Highness is resting today It was early, but he cleverly changed him into comfortable pajamas according to his request, but who knew that when the palace people surrounded him and wanted to send His Highness to bed, His Highness suddenly put on the pajamas by himself very imposingly. The big cloak, no matter how the palace guards stopped him, he came all the way to the emperor's bedroom in the main hall?

He Ji thought that His Royal Highness had something urgent, or that someone had wronged His Highness, but he was so anxious that he couldn't even wait for tomorrow, so he wanted to complain to the emperor, and was just about to persuade His Royal Highness to go back first, who knows His Royal Highness staggered to his imperial father's bedroom, and when he got there, he threw away his big cloak and rolled on the dragon bed without saying a word.

He Ji was terrified and frightened when he saw it, my little master!Can you lie on the dragon bed casually?Although you did lie down, and you did lie down for a while, but Long live promised that what you lay down is the same as what you lay down without asking, can it be the same?It's a ready-made braid when the occasion is right!

He Zhu is absolutely loyal to the emperor, he absolutely believes in the emperor's paternal love for the prince, but He Zhu entered the palace when he was five years old, and has been here for more than forty years, what hasn't he seen?Long live is really kind to the prince, but if the prince is not careful, he may not be able to stop all kinds of ghosts accumulated by villains from all walks of life!

He Zhui is not smart, and he is not as good as Jia Daihua who won the emperor's favor inexplicably, but he can live until now, and he is still willing to be the emperor's only surviving son. It only depends on one thing: He Zhu has always understood, It's best not to think about what you do with your identity, which is beyond your own identity.

So no matter whether the emperor is a little prince whose biological mother died or his biological father was forgotten, or the current emperor, when He Jida was transferred to the side of the little prince who was just a toddler, he only knew how to go serve.

That's why He Jiyou especially coldly sweated the little prince's behavior, even though he had no doubts about the emperor's love for the little prince.

But when the emperor came back from the front hall, he was pleasantly surprised to see the glutinous rice balls in his bed.

Especially after hearing why Tangyuaner is here, I was even more moved.

According to the law of etiquette, the king of a country naturally does not sleep side by side with anyone, even if that person is the prince.

But etiquette is nothing more than human feelings.

My prince, my glutinous rice balls are so filial.

The emperor hugged Tangyuan'er's warm little body happily and fell asleep. Of course, he didn't forget to give a password ban to all the people in the bedroom.

The son is so filial, as a father, you can't let those censors who blindly pay attention to etiquette pour cold water on him!