Of course, with the thick skin of Little Chaos that is said to be able to hold even the Pangu banner, Jia Daihua only used a three-point kick in such a rage, not to mention kicking him to death, scratching him is not enough!

But in the eyes of the emperor, who could see the clues from Jia Daihua's movements even if he couldn't see Jia Jing, this kind of action should have been the most flattering.But before the emperor gave a secret praise in his heart, he was indeed his own Jia Aiqing, who really knew how to worry about his own needs—the emperor also thought about kicking Jia Jing countless times in this year, but firstly, he couldn’t see it, and secondly, baby With Baocheng in his arms, he didn't bother to find the brat to settle the score right away——Jia Daihua's script kicked into the emperor's heart, but unfortunately, he died again.

Can the words "you forget your father when you have a daughter-in-law" be blurted out indiscriminately?

The faces of His Royal Highness and his father who were married by his daughter-in-law immediately turned from cloudy to cloudy and quickly developed into cloudy rain and heavy snow. The prince is nothing but Jia Daihua. Dare to compare himself to a woman, it's not good or anything; the emperor didn't need to be polite at all, he let go of the arm around the prince, strode forward, raised his feet and kicked, and gave Jia Daihua seven or eight blows in one go, Fang stopped After standing down, Feng Yan'er was extremely ruthless, and the emperor's majesty was fully revealed: "Who do you say is the daughter-in-law?"

Jia Daihua smiled flatteringly without hesitation: "I am I am!"

Seeing the emperor's face softened, he took the opportunity to support the slightly panting emperor, and sent him to Kang Yan'er to sit down. Before the emperor threw his hand away, he slid down, and then his peach eyes immediately narrowed treacherously: Oh yes!After a whole year, I finally touched Long Live's little hand~

The Prince's complexion was not good at first, but the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw his imperial father's series of unrestrained wife taming techniques, but his expression softened, and he sat beside the emperor full of attachment.

Jia Jing looked at his old father's stupid look with a sneaky rubbing of his hands, so happy that his heart was blooming, he really disdainful; turning around, he saw his own Baocheng resting his chin on the emperor's shoulder, the two father and son were so sweet that they were so sweet that they were an eyesore. His old father only cares about foolishness, and it's not good for him to make trouble for his father and son after a mistake caused Baocheng to leave home for three years...

Seeing that the emperor and the prince were sitting on the side of the kang, it was difficult to squeeze one person out, so Jia Jing simply turned into a little monster half the height of a man, lying at the prince's feet with his big head on his lap, and the prince rubbed against the emperor. , Jia Jing rubbed against the prince; while the big tail supported the prince's back, the emperor touched the prince's forehead and shoulders, and Jia Jing touched the prince's back...

Jia Daihua was laughing foolishly, but his teeth were sore by the shameless behavior of his own brat, and he was angry at Jia Jing for using magic to eat the prince's tofu in front of the emperor, and the prince even took his big head from him. Rubbing his knees to his lower abdomen, and touching his waist to his buttocks with his big tail, he was used to it, and he was really envious in his heart.

Obviously, the time when I met Wansui was not later than when this stinky boy met the prince, and I came here with Wansui in a serious way, but why... this practitioner is really good!

Jia Daihua stopped kicking Jia Jing because he thought of the benefits of practice. He only watched the emperor yearn for it, but he knew in his heart that at this moment, unless he also has the ability to prevent the prince from seeing him, long live He would never be allowed to make any intimate gestures to him, even if the crown prince knew about their relationship.

Alas, Long Live is so awkward and strong, but he is also awkward and strong so cute...

Jia Daihua came over, it's not good to be intimate, but after talking with the prince for so long, he must be thirsty, right?And just now Shui Ming came to make trouble for a while, and he came back after walking away from the prince. It seemed that it would be time for dinner in half an hour, but Wanzai hadn't eaten the usual snacks in the morning and afternoon...

Therefore, Jia Daihua graciously took Liang Liang's job, serving tea and snacks. in the mouth...

Fortunately, Liang Liang and the two little eunuchs under his command were extremely cowardly and knowledgeable, and Jia Daihua was used to serving tea and water to the emperor. Get close, but at this moment, seeing the emperor drink the tea and bite the snack when it reaches his mouth, naturally he only lowered his head, even just now Jia Daihua kicked into the void for no reason and was kicked by the emperor a few times, When the two daughters-in-law came and went, they decisively emptied their minds.

In this palace, the more one knows, the sooner one dies.

Liang Liang was already very satisfied to climb to this step, so he cherished himself even more, even the apprentices he brought out, with Jia Daihua's kindness, they even shrank back into the shadows.

As for Jia Daihua, when he touched the emperor's cheek when he was handing over the teacup, the smirk on his face increased; The smirk passed another three minutes...

Although the emperor only ate one and a half pieces of dim sum and drank half a cup of tea, he turned his head and continued to talk to the prince, and refused to look at him anymore, but Jia Daihua still happily ate the remaining half of the dim sum in his hand, and took the remaining half of the dim sum. Putting away the handkerchief that was stained with dragon saliva, he turned the tea cup around again, drank the leftover tea with a little bit of moisture on the edge of the cup, and licked the fingertip that had just hit the dragon's tooth in his mouth wretchedly He licked it, so the movement was done in one go. When the emperor turned back and asked him to help wipe his face, Jia Daihua had already restrained his smirk a lot, and the movement of wiping the emperor from forehead to chin with a hot towel was quite imitative. It looks good, but the prince was facing the emperor just now, so he could just see a series of movements of Jia Daihua on the other side of the emperor, and saw him put the fingertips that he took out of his mouth to wash the emperor's face. He put his hands into the hot water, and seemed to be serious, but he was still good at it—especially those two fingers—stroking the emperor’s face under the guise of wiping his face, the corners of his mouth were so twitched that he almost couldn’t turn it back.

However, the prince has always had a sense of propriety, and the emperor did not set up a queen to invite him to greet his mother. He has never known how to be courteous to the many concubines in the harem. Now, although Jia Daihua is obviously different than any concubine, but a man It's different from women.

The prince still insisted that only his mother and queen were the only women qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with the emperor's father, but he also knew that women were so weak that even if they could stand shoulder to shoulder, they were not enough to trust their backs.As for Jia Daihua, even if he has no other relationship, just seeing that he can convince the emperor to spend twenty years alone in the capital camp is the best evidence that he is enough for the emperor to entrust his back.

What's more, Jia Daihua is Jia Qing's father, so the crown prince is naturally even more lazy to interfere with him, the corners of his mouth twitched uncomfortably, and he simply looked away, just in time to meet the bastard monster who rubbed against his belly button. The big eyes were glowing red again, and the corners of his mouth twitched again, but this time he didn't need to be patient, he slapped the black nose that was sniffing under his navel, and he casually exerted force on his feet. It was only half-hard at first, but because of the tactile sensation of stepping and bouncing, he was shocked to see what was under his feet, and seeing the seemingly ferocious expression on the monster's face, the prince almost choked on his own saliva, so he was in suspense. Lost his composure, his heart became ruthless, the corners of his mouth stopped twitching, and he kicked forward with his toes, with enough force to crack green bricks, but he didn't want to, it was...

Through the boots, you can feel the thick heat that suddenly gushes out, okay?Not to mention that it is not Ambergris Sheng but the familiar aroma of Ambergris!

This bastard actually fell into heat in front of two fathers!

The prince's face turned blue and white, causing the emperor to turn his head to look over. Jia Daihua reluctantly withdrew his hand that was wiping the emperor's face, sniffed his nose, and frowned strangely. He seemed to smell something just now, and carefully It's gone when I smell it... It's strange, is it really old?Even the sense of smell is wrong?

Jia Daihua looked at the temples where the emperor still didn't see any gray hair, and touched the lines at the corners of his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable. He looked at Jia Jing with more eager eyes, and he didn't care about him anymore. Save him from facing the emperor's wrath.

The crown prince was also looking down at Jia Jing, and groaned in his heart, for the sake of getting rid of the nasty smell in time, he didn't care about his big head that he dared to put on his lap, but the emperor just because of The eyes of the prince and Jia Daihua found Jia Jing's place, and when he kicked wildly, he just watched with cold eyes and guarded against his royal father not to use too much force to stand still.

I'm not worried that that bastard Jia Qing will get hurt!

The prince's boots are already dry, but the heat from that kick just now...

It is already very good that the prince does not help the emperor to mend a few feet.

The emperor kicked for a long time before he stopped. Liang Liang saw that nearly a quarter of an hour had passed for dinner on weekdays. , It made him really hate that he was not an invisible person, but he was on duty at the moment, no matter how afraid of death he would not dare to delay the emperor's meal time, so he had to stand out from the corner tremblingly to ask for instructions.

Jia Jing was in a good mood after kicking the emperor. The piece of dim sum that Jia Daihua brought to his mouth earlier had already been used up, and he was thinking that the crown prince hadn't eaten yet, so he nodded readily, and even ordered several dishes that the crown prince always likes to eat. The prince was so happy with the dishes, that the prince kicked away the Jia Jing beast who wanted to rub it over, and only surrounded the emperor with admiration, and even leaned over his face, rubbing against the emperor's dragon face several times.

The emperor enjoyed the face-rubbing intimacy that he had never enjoyed since the crown prince stopped eating glutinous rice balls. He was also very happy. For a while, he even put aside everyone else, including Jia Daihua, and didn't remember it until he sat down for dinner. : "The little emperor's grandson has woken up? Also hug him and show him to the prince."

The prince just thought of Xiao Luer, and felt embarrassed for a while, he actually read it every time in those three years, but when he came back, he found that the time seemed to pass here very slowly, and when he saw the emperor, he only cared about enjoying the emperor's love. Ciai, I forgot to ask if Little Lu'er has already transformed...

Because of the guilt in his heart, he smiled more and more lovingly when he hugged Xiaolu's child. Although he was a little clumsy, under the emperor's guidance, he actually fed the girl who had been more than ten months old and could see the charm of his glutinous rice balls back then. The little baby ate a full bowl of milk porridge, and Jia Jing was more and more forgotten by him.

On the contrary, Jia Daihua had a meal of the royal meal, his peach blossom eyes glanced at the brat who was lying at the prince's feet and was kicked away for being in the way, and then looked at the emperor's eldest grandson's photo, which he could see even though he hadn't opened it yet. With the emperor's eyebrows and my own fat face with peach blossom eyes, my mood is so high!

Practitioners are not omnipotent!

Let you insist on snatching the little prince into the emperor's eldest grandson, okay now?

There is no need to mention the satisfaction in Jia Daihua's heart when he swallowed the emperor's leftover half bowl of soup.

Jia Jingshou sensed his emotions, glanced over lazily, humming, I will be able to eat it in my stomach in another year, can you?Even if the emperor and the stinky baby are having a good time now, I can enjoy the taste of Baocheng later, and you can only lick your fingers!

How did Jia Jing taste the taste that night, not to mention him, but said that the prince woke up the next day and felt that he was obviously not feeling sore and weak at all, but still satisfied and lazy. Then look at the apricot yellow bed, Xuan Xuan lying lazily on the left. Yi Qingnian, on the right part of the maple branch, the phoenix eye turned over, stretched out his long legs, and kicked the young man under the bed before getting up and sitting on the edge of the bed.

In this scene, in He Ji's view, the prince first glanced at the vacant seat outside the bed, and then looked at the princess. For some reason, the look in the eyes of the vacant seat was far more complicated than the gentleness of looking at the princess. The kick that the crown prince kicked in the air when he got up...

It's kind of weird, to be honest.Fortunately, He Zhu has been accustomed to all kinds of strange exercises, such as the big monster that has never appeared since the prince quietly left the capital, and for example, after the nine thunderclaps when the eldest grandson of the emperor was born, in the small garden behind The little tree that the prince used to be extremely precious and the emperor often visited suddenly disappeared, but the emperor turned a blind eye to it, and the prince never asked a word when he came back...

All kinds of strange things made He Zhu calm down after being shocked. As long as the emperor and the prince are well, he will not be curious anymore.

It was the same at this moment, even though the prince was walking in a strange way, He Ji just pretended not to see him, and neatly helped the prince put on warm clothes, shoes and socks, clean face and hair, and went all the way to the small hall for snacks.

The taste of the bird's nest porridge was just right, not too sweet and not too greasy, and the emerald and white jade rolls were still delicious, which was the Prince's favorite taste.The prince was satisfied with using it, and looked at He Zhu with more kind eyes, and rarely said: "He Banban has worked hard."

He Ji was flattered, it was the first time he heard the term "companion" from the prince, and the phrase "hard work"...For a moment, he felt like he was dragging his sixtieth year to watch all night and then wake up early in the morning The flustered, slightly sore waist and legs were full of strength, and the repeated "no hard work, no hard work" made the prince sigh and smile.

In the previous life, that Xiaohezi was also the same. Although he used his prestige to do things when he gained power, but after he was defeated, he had to be loyal to protect him in the most difficult moments. It's a pity that his situation improved a little later, but I can only pass on the imperial physician to myself or my children when they are sick, but Xiao Hezi is...

He Zhu, whom the imperial father specially placed by his side to take care of him, is a lot more cautious than Xiao Hezi, but even more loyal. He is usually very cautious and timid, but he still dares to rush forward when he looks like a monster like Jia Jing...

In the two lives of the prince, he didn't regard slaves as decent people, but he was gentle and considerate to others in this life, and with the fate of prosperity and decline in his previous life, he also understood that slaves may not always be loyal. They also have their own careful thoughts. It is really rare for someone like He Zhu to serve cautiously and faithfully. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the carefully packed small box on the top of Duobao Pavilion, thinking that the children in it didn't get half of Jia Qing's charm, but still Let him think of the jade, porcelain, wood or stone doll that he cherishes so much, think of Gu Chengping's jade figure with a little charm that was made by Jia Jing himself, and then think of Gu Wenhang's effort to remain calm when he got this heir. I still can't hide my ecstasy...

The crown prince is the son of a man, and he is still a father, so he understands a little bit. When he put down his chopsticks, he said in passing: "I remember that He Banban was originally from Fengyang? There seems to be some He clan members there? However, you might as well look for one or two, if there is a suitable child, just adopt one, so that you can have a share in the future."

He Ji heard heartwarming words from the prince one after another today. Although he didn't think of a step-heir, he was really moved. He praised that Long live is really wise, and His Royal Highness has been away for a year, and he is more considerate when he comes back; while hesitating Thoughts flashed, although he was not willing to reject the prince's kindness, he was also unwilling to coax him with empty words - he really had no relationship with the He clan, so he didn't need to mention the issue of adoption - so he finally declined the prince's rare grace In addition, if the prince starts to build the underground palace in the future, allow him to use bones as the foundation.

The prince was stunned when he heard that, the tomb was an ancient custom of laying the foundation of bones, and it had been abandoned for many years in Daqing. Although there were still people in the rich and noble families who died, most of them were given to death by entering the tomb after the death of the main owner of the tomb... But It is true that He Ji is much older, and he was already in his eighties and nineties when the prince built the underground palace. It is not unusual for him to pass away, but it is rare for him to have this kind of heart.

Rejecting the incense offering from his step-heir, he chooses to still serve himself...

The prince also remembered that the years had passed since his practice, and there was no such thoughtful and thoughtful service that might be uncomfortable, and his heart moved, but at the moment he didn't know much about the practice, so he just nodded and agreed.

Even if it doesn't work in the end, as long as He Ji is consistent, so what if he is allowed to enjoy his underground palace once?

He Ji didn't know that his future was far beyond what he had imagined, seeing that the prince accepted his request to be buried and served, he was overjoyed, although he didn't dare to show the disrespect in his heart, he treated the prince more and more He tried his best in everything, and saw that the other palace eunuchs were very helpless, especially those who were thinking about waiting for He Zhu to retire so that they could take over the position. They secretly even scolded "Immortal", but who knows, He Zhu really messed up in the end. I got the blessing of being immortal.

These are all things to say later, but it is not a strange thing for the prince to go to court, and Jia Jing is invisible and shameless as usual. After the emperor kicked several times into the void, Wei Zhu's eyes rolled happily, but he just pretended to be The emperor was moving his legs and feet, and he couldn't think of anything else. It was just that when the crown prince went to pay his respects at the Palace of Compassion and Ning, he was touched by the queen mother for a long time, and after caring for him for a year. A certain nobleman personally held a soup that was said to be the most nourishing in winter and extremely beneficial to the waist and legs, and asked if it was suitable for the emperor's taste.

It's a pity that although the crown prince is the son of the queen mother, he is the most respectable child. Although the nobleman is in his twenties, he is not considered young and young, but he is a concubine after all. When she spoke, the queen mother was walking around, and the prince never tasted the soup because he clearly stated that it was for the emperor.

It is said that the nobleman is also a Shi family, but unfortunately his self-cultivation is not as good as that of the queen mother, so his face is inevitably a little stiff. Fortunately, the queen mother is the queen mother after all, so he waved her back and teased the prince for a long time. Watching him lovingly eating a lot of snacks, although lamenting that the emperor once dominated the eldest grandson to the point where even she, the Palace of Compassion and Peace, could not be seen easily, he didn't say anything, only leaving him to do it for a quarter of an hour. , it's gone.

From then on, every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, the crown prince would always accompany the emperor to the Palace of Compassion and Peace. These two, like the crown princess, were unprepared for snacks, tea, soup, etc. at the queen mother's place, but the emperor should Void Kick or Void Kick, I didn't see the effect of the nourishing soup at all, but the temples still didn't have the slightest snow color. The queen mother touched her temples without a trace of black hair, and she couldn't help but feel a little tangled in secret. Her body is fine, but she hasn't said a word yet. The queen mother is still busy in the small Buddhist hall every day, so she dare not think about it.

In a few days, it was time for the eldest grandson of the emperor to catch Zhou. This time the prince finally came back, and the eight fathers and mothers-in-law who secretly joked or sympathized with the prince and concubine had new guesses.

At the Catch Zhou banquet, as usual, the mother came out with the child in her arms, but it is said that the eldest grandson of the emperor has grown up to now, and the number of times the princess has hugged her is less than a slap. It's hard to say what the emperor will do at the banquet.

The emperor is very wise in state affairs, but when it comes to this family matter, no one in the capital who knows it will laugh secretly when it is mentioned.

But I don’t want to, and I don’t know if the Crown Princess ordered the Liguo’s family to abuse his daughter-in-law to remind the emperor. At the Catch Zhou Banquet, it was the Crown Princess who came out with the eldest grandson in her arms, and walked side by side with the Crown Prince. The one who appeared behind the emperor, although the emperor's eyes turned to the crown princess, was very tangled, but it was enough to see that he favored the crown prince.

Look, the emperor was satisfied with how lovingly the prince smiled, and he personally carried the emperor's eldest grandson and put them on the evening table—of course, the prince took him out of the arms of the princess and handed it to the emperor.

The eldest grandson of the emperor walked around the table, admiring everything once, but he just picked up and put down everything in his hand, which made everyone look forward to and nervous, especially when he picked up the seal and casually picked it up. When putting it down, even Zhongjinghou's family couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But who knew, in the end, what His Royal Highness the eldest grandson picked up and refused to let go was actually a piece of maple branch!

This grasping week is originally a kind of auspicious saying that even children grab food and toys first, and there are auspicious sayings such as "When children grow up, they must be blessed and good at 'timely enjoyment'", but maple branches?

The red leaves on it are bright, and it is extremely cute against the white, tender and chubby face of the emperor's eldest grandson, but how should I say this auspicious word?

Whenever there are red leaves in Xiangshan Mountain, there are no fewer people who go out to enjoy them than those who go outing in spring. But the maple leaves are very good to appreciate, but most of the related legendary poems are sad, and even the red of the maple leaves is caused by the blood of Chi You after he was defeated. To put it bluntly, this omen...

On the main seat, the faces of the three members of the emperor's family did not change at all, and the empress dowager still smiled lovingly, and even became more loving, but the people below were very embarrassed. He is the number one scholar!"

Although it was still a little bit irrelevant, but King You Fu led a group of sons and clans to talk and heated up the atmosphere, and this week of grasping passed smoothly.

After waiting to turn back to the inner room, and waved away the palace people, the prince didn't care if the emperor and Jia Daihua were still there, so he pinched the princess hard: "Why did you put that on the table?"

The princess's figure flickered, and it turned out to be Jia Jing himself.But he is also very innocent, although he is too stingy to let the princess hold the child and the prince's family of three to show up, and insists on getting the maple branch back to its original shape, but he really doesn't mean to smuggle it to the evening table to make trouble.

The emperor still didn't believe it, but the crown prince didn't think that Jia Jing would lie to him. Looking back, the newly named little Luer, the maple branch in his hand, disappeared and appeared for a while. Now, even the emperor had no choice but to He withdrew his staring gaze at Jia Jing and stroked his forehead.

I knew that this doll that I raised and planted by Baocheng himself was extraordinary, just like that, the slaves in Qianqing Palace and Donggong Palace didn't care, and the ministers only had to hug him to show off, but the Empress Dowager still had to pay her respects ...

It seems that the affairs of the two Cheng En Gong's residences of the historians must be dealt with as soon as possible.

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