[Red House + Comprehensive] Respect to the water

The emperor was so busy that day that he leaned on the couch and listened to the story, so he couldn't sleep because of the vinegar. Fortunately, although the small box containing the interest money was not there, there were still two little dolls. , hit the little puppet's head twice, just thought it was a blow to the head of a certain Dengtuzi's father who dared to eat his own glutinous rice balls and tofu, but it was not worth it after thinking about it. A certain bastard boy who was so controlled that his father didn't even dare to marry his brother a wife, had to stroke the two little dolls a few more times, just as a comfort.

After such a knock and touch, my mood calmed down a little. Although I was still jealous, I slept soundly all night. I only had breakfast after getting up early the next day. Tete ordered cold kale, which was so sour and just right for dinner. It's a pity There are still ministers waiting in the Xipei Hall, and Mrs. Chen has already arrived at the side hall to give lectures to the prince. Otherwise, the emperor really wants to call the glutinous rice balls over for dinner. Now...

In fact, the cold kale is not so sour because the imperial chef only cooks it according to the emperor's usual taste, but the emperor thought that the one who had breakfast with the glutinous rice balls earlier must be that brat Jia Jing. After eating some tofu, sour bubbles popped out of my heart, all the way to my mouth, combined with the original not so sour cold kale, it was just enough to eat in the mouth of the emperor who just wanted to eat sour today Son.

So today's imperial chef won the reward inexplicably, not to mention him, but on the other side, the little prince and Jia Jing had a happy breakfast just now, because the last stubble of kale in the vegetable field was just taken away by the emperor's order Well, the little prince didn't need to catch any more bugs, but the little hen was still raising it. Whenever he saw the little prince walking into the yard, he would cluck and cluck. The little prince had to order the eunuch to feed it with something else.

Therefore, when Old Madam Chen first came in, she happened to see the little prince with a stern face and ordered the eunuch to take the rice grains back, saying that although the inner courtyard of the palace is not as expensive as a private house, it is not so expensive that even a hen The point where they have to be fed with rice grains—how many people in the world are reluctant to eat rice?There is no wheat bran, just take the leftover vegetable leaves from the kitchen.If there are enough supplies in the kitchen, no matter whether it is food or exchanged for money, just save it and quietly donate to the poor outside, it is always a good idea.

The eunuch who wanted to curry favor with the little prince was stunned, but fortunately the little prince only said a few words to him, but did not punish him, so he repeatedly promised to step back and changed the vegetable leaf without mentioning it.

Old Madam Chen was delighted to see that, even though the emperor had spared him from bowing down to the Crown Prince privately early in the morning, old Madam Fu still bowed deeply, although he didn't kneel down, he performed a common courtesy like never before piety.

With his left hand behind his back, the little prince felt his stomach hurt, and his right hand took the vegetable leaves that were not very good and hadn't turned yellow and rotten from the inner eunuch, but he didn't immediately go to feed the little hen, but walked forward a few steps , gave the old lady a little help, and walked to the chairs set up in the yard, while caring about the old lady's back.

Although the old matriarch Fu kept saying that he was not that old yet and it was right to salute His Highness, the little prince felt that bending over like this was more tiring than kneeling because he had done some farm work. The old matriarch is not only not young, but he is also the master of the emperor's father. Although he is now telling him stories to enlighten him, he can't just be treated as an ordinary prince's master.

Therefore, he was very persistent. The emperor clearly avoided the old matriarch Fu's private kneeling ceremony. If instead, the old matriarch was allowed to perform such a non-kneeling but more tiring ceremony than kneeling, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the emperor's love for his subjects?

The little prince personally supported the old matriarch to sit down on the chair, and the old madam Chen sat on the same chair that the little prince was sitting on when he went to catch bugs and carry water, but the feeling was very different.

From a certain point of view, it was even more touching than when I went home with half a basket of kale.

The little prince was still so considerate, even though he didn't mind saying that he didn't salute at all, he was afraid that the old master would violate the way of his courtiers, so he felt uneasy, so he just bowed down and nodded appropriately as usual.

Old Madam Chen was more and more moved, but he was so moved that he forgot to answer the little prince's words for a while, which made the little prince suspicious: Old Madam Fu didn't just come to the side hall today, why is the ceremony so grand today?Could it be that Gu has done something that you can't see, and you can't scold and beat him, so you have to toss yourself to remind Gu?

Old Madam Chen shook his head hurriedly, although when he came in he saw Jia Jing carrying the little prince out and putting him down in the courtyard, at that time he was hesitant to list this behavior as "passed", but The little prince's next words and deeds were all so benevolent and compassionate, Jia Jing always followed behind the little prince a little slower, and did not lose his manners again, how could Old Madam Chen be willing to care?

The little prince finally figured out that the old Mrs. Chen was moved, and at the moment he was amused and shook his head a little ashamedly: "Gu is not doing well enough, after all, the little hen I raised only lays one egg a day to earn money." The imperial father is happy, but he still eats better than many people."

The little prince saw it seriously. Although the leaves just now were not fresh enough, they really couldn’t serve him and the emperor’s table, but compared to the ones that were planted a little, the new vegetables only wanted to be sold in the city, and he could only sell them all. The old peasants who only had what to eat when they were young, actually got better a lot, at least they haven't turned yellow yet!

Old Madam Chen was almost moved to tears, but the little prince took it for granted: "Those are the subjects of the emperor's father, and they will be the subjects of the orphans in the future, so the orphans will naturally feel distressed."

Although no one specifically told him about it, the little prince just somehow knew that it was a big mistake not to care about his father's property.Not to mention that it is the property that will be inherited by him in the future. Naturally, the more thoughtful the care, the better.

One's own property should indeed be cherished, but how many emperors throughout the ages really understood this?

The old lady Chen smiled slightly, but she was no longer shocked by the little prince's blunt statement that Daqing would belong to him in the future, but she still had to remind that although many things are true, they are not easy to announce.Although the Holy Majesty is kind and gentle, he doesn't care about His Highness's blunt words, but he still has to avoid those petty things.

The little prince blinked his big eyes, nodded readily, but comforted the old matriarch: "I know, I won't talk about it elsewhere. It's just that this is the palace of the emperor's father, and the magistrate and Jia Qing are not outsiders, so nothing will happen. "

Old Madam Chen nodded in relief, and the teacher and the student said a few more words for a while, the little prince asked the inner supervisor to present the homework he had completed last night, and handed it over to the old Madam, and then he began to endorse and describe his own opinion.

Jia Jing still only stood or sat in the place closest to the sun, listening and watching quietly.

After another two days, the food was finished and the weather was unbearably hot. The emperor finally issued an order to pack up half of the palace and go to the Changchun Garden to escape the summer heat.

Last year, when Jia Shidu took office, it was late summer and early autumn, and he had never seen the beautiful scenery of Changchun Garden.This year is naturally different, the crown prince was only one attendant, and Jia Jing followed him into the Changchun Garden with a lot of money.

Although it wasn't very hot in Jia's mansion, the young couple of Jia Fu decided to pack their luggage, plus two buns. After letting the wind go, I happily followed the Dongfu family to Zhuangzi Mountain in Xishan.

Although the Zhuangzi of Ningguo Mansion in Xishan is far away from Changchun Garden, it is much closer than Huifu. This is not only convenient for Jia Daihua to report to Changchun Garden every day, but also convenient for Jia Jingxiu to go home for reunion. There are also beautiful mountains, rivers, and gardens. Although the two little buns were playing like crazy, Jia Fu and his wife became more and more harmonious. When they were able to go back, because they suddenly felt unwell on the Chen's road, they asked an old doctor who happened to be on the same road for a pulse diagnosis. He also diagnosed the Xi pulse for nearly a month, but that is something for later, so I won't mention it for now.

It only said that Jia Jing was in the Changchun Garden, and finally saw the two brothers of the little prince.

How should I put it, fate is really a wonderful thing, although there are two worlds, the little prince is not only similar to his previous life, but even the people around him are so similar.

The emperor's eldest sons are equally proficient in riding and shooting, but the third son combines the characteristics of the little prince's two younger brothers in his previous life, good at writing and low-key.

Because of his status as the little prince, his brothers had to salute him. Of course, the little prince was very polite, and he didn't let his brothers shout out after the full salute. Face: "Courtesy cannot be discarded."

The third son of the emperor is a little bun who is about to have his fourth birthday. His eyebrows are quite delicate, but unfortunately he is not tall enough for the little prince. Although his face is cute, he can't be cute. Respectfully.

The eldest son of the emperor is slightly older, more than one year younger than Jia Jing, but not much lower than him, nearly seven feet tall, with handsome eyebrows and handsome eyes. Although he dared not be disrespectful when looking at the little prince, he looked at Jia Jing's eyes But it's not really friendly.

It's no wonder that Jia Jing and the little prince are used to doing whatever they want, and for a moment they forgot that although the two princes have no title or title, they are serious sons of heaven. Even Mrs. Chen, without the emperor's permission, should still salute and greet him.

Fortunately, the little prince took a step forward in time before the eldest son spoke, bowed slightly and nodded: "I have seen you, brother." Then he nodded to the third son, "Che'er is fine too."

The name of the third son of the emperor is Shuiche, the name of the eldest son is Shuiqing, and the name of the little prince, Baocheng, is the nickname given by the former empress, and the name given by the emperor is actually Shuizhen.

After such an interruption, Jia Jing also came to his senses, this mortal emperor's family tree is very big, but his cultivation level is not enough, and there are many obstacles, so he can only go forward to salute and say hello.

The eldest son of the emperor calmed down his anger slightly because of the little prince's initiative to say hello, nodded, returned the little prince's salute, and then left.

On the contrary, the third son of the emperor is still young, and he is not like the little prince who has two lifetimes of precocious wisdom. Although his words and deeds are very serious, he can't hide the desire in his eyes.

The little prince didn't mind playing with his younger brother for a while, but Concubine Dong Shu was worried, but she sent a lot of people to look for the third prince by mistake, so the little prince had to tell his younger brother to be careful not to run around by himself. There are too many water sources, safety is the most important.Shui Che obediently nodded in agreement, and went back with the palace servants, only looking back at the little prince, his eyes were quite attached.

Jia Jing doesn't understand the feelings of ordinary people very well, but he still has a good understanding of brotherhood, because he has a good brother, and he understands the little prince's desire to be a good brother, but the reason why he got this body is enough for him I have some understanding of the complex relationship between mortal half-brothers, so I didn't help the little prince think of ways to get close to his brothers, but he couldn't see the slumped appearance of Tangyuan, so he had to let Zhimo take care of other things slowly, and only let him take care of him the day before. I just drew a set of farming and leisure fun pictures, so I want to take them out.

The little prince saw the set of portraits of him catching insects, carrying water and picking vegetables, and he really laughed quickly. It's even more rare that this set of portraits doesn't have such embarrassing expressions as if he was caught by a fish, little prince Rubbing his fat chin, ahhh, the brothers in Changchun Garden are very complete recently, so they must be envious of Jia Qing's talent~

Hehe, it's a pity that no matter how envious I am, Jia Qing is also lonely, alone!