CHAPTER XXIX

The terrible Fifth Highness was dragged down, and then there was the Sixth Highness of Meng Mengda.

After the experience of the Fifth Highness, everyone was also much more cautious, and after carefully inspecting Xiao Liu's things and finding that it was just some toys, they were all relieved.

It's great that there is no big killer like Xiao Wu!

Thinking of what happened just now, everyone was apprehensive, and when the remaining paintings of Xiao Wu were unfolded one by one, everyone's expressions were indescribable.

They only thought that the portrait of the emperor that had been burned was unlucky, and the portrait that they had snatched that had been privately treasured by the emperor was already a superb, but they never expected that there would be something more powerful in the back.

Look at the distorted faces of the Sixth Highnesses, the short and fat bodies of the Seventh Highnesses, the small eyes of the Eighth Highnesses, and the Nine Highnesses and the Ten Highnesses, not to mention the portraits of the Fifth Highnesses, everyone invariably snatched those portraits back.

Resolutely do not flow out!

When the time comes, it is small to lose face, what if people take this as the standard when they say they are pro?

If it is drawn according to the Five Highnesses, then they are properly the rhythm of beating a lifetime of singles!

When His Royal Highness's paintings were snatched away, there was still a lot of grievances, which was for the emperor's grandfather, but when he saw everyone so nervous and so careful to collect their paintings, that grievance turned into pride.

Sure enough, Taifu is right, his paintings are excellent, don't you see that everyone is vying for collection?

It must be reserved for appreciation after he grows up and becomes famous!

And in the face of the confident thoughts of the Fifth Highness, Xiao Xing only has one feeling, that is, the Fifth Highness is really sweet.

However, thinking of what His Royal Highness would face after returning to the palace, Xiao Xing still didn't remind him, forget it, let him be happy for a while, after all, the truth is too cruel for His Royal Highness.

The matter of the Fifth Highness came to an end, and then the Sixth Highness.

For this day, His Royal Highness the Sixth has made a lot of money, thinking that when his grandfather was alive, the Great Jin Dynasty had not prospered to such a point, so his grandfather must not have played with so many toys like they are now.

Therefore, the filial Sixth Highness brought all the toys he had accumulated over the years.

There's a tangram, there's a tumbler, there's a spinning top, there's a whistling whistle, and there's even a pair of dolls!

Everyone knows how precious these toys are for the Sixth Highness, so when they found out that he had taken so much, they were all praised in their hearts, what a filial baby!

Only Xiao Xing looked at the basket of toys, and there was a bad premonition in her heart, His Royal Highness didn't want to burn these toys.

And it turns out that His Royal Highness the Sixth really wanted to burn all these things.

Because there were more toys, the Sixth Highness also deliberately changed a big brazier, and when the black smoke rose, all those standing behind the Sixth Highness were killed.

Well, so choking!

Although Fanbang's things are novel and interesting, the only thing that is not so good is the material, most of which are plastic.

Although toys made of this material are flexible and easy to mold, they are thin and brittle and not strong, and in addition, it is not easy to destroy, especially when burned, the smell is ......

They feel it completely now!

It's a nightmare smell, more desperate than the lowest kind of charcoal, okay?

So much so that when the Sixth Highness couldn't withstand the power of the billowing smoke and retreated, he suddenly found, hey, where did everyone go?

Everyone who was more than ten meters away from His Royal Highness turned their heads silently.

But the toys that he burned were burned while kneeling, and the Sixth Highness who dug a pit and buried himself could only continue to burn with tears in his eyes after finding that no one could help him, and when he finally burned the last doll, His Royal Highness's eyes were red, and he didn't care about what he was holding, so he casually threw it into the brazier, and then ran out with the basket, no longer caring about the burning brazier.

So when His Royal Highness finally came to his senses, he found, hey, why is there another one in the basket?

When I took it out, I found that it was actually the female doll of two dolls, a man and a woman.

So, he burned the groom to his grandfather, and the bride stayed?

The corners of Xiao Xing's mouth couldn't help twitching, a good pair of people is so separated by yin and yang, and His Royal Highness the Sixth is really evil.

But why didn't His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness, who had already been miserable by himself, want to burn the bride to his grandfather again, so the poor Emperor Xià got a groom?

I always feel even more pitiful!

And after that, it was the Seventh Highness.

As a snacker, His Royal Highness's favorite and most delicious thing in the mind is, of course, red bean cake!

So when His Royal Highness Seventh hummed and took out a big food box and put out ten servings of red bean cakes, everyone was not surprised at all.

"Grandfather Huang, this is the red bean cake made by my grandson, and it is my grandson's favorite food! ”

Red bean cake is not unusual, but it is precious to make it yourself, you know, His Royal Highness is still a small bean dice, and his head is not as high as the stove.

Such a small person makes pastries by himself, even if this red bean cake is not very beautiful, but as long as he thinks of Xiao Qi tiptoeing to make pastries, maybe he has to stand on the stool, so everyone still has a smile on the corner of their mouths.

That picture must be very interesting, but it's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes, maybe next time I can let Xiao Qi do some more, and give them a taste?

Xiao Xing looked at the words on everyone's heads that they wanted to taste the pastries made by His Royal Highness the Seventh in person, and couldn't help but cast a sympathetic glance at them.

I can't think about it anymore before I want to try the red bean cake made by His Royal Highness the Seventh.

You know, it's not your average red bean cake!

The red beans are still the same red beans, the flour is still the same flour, but the sugar in it-

Thinking of the fierce appearance of His Royal Highness Seventh pouring a whole jar of white sugar into it, Xiao Xing couldn't help but feel palpitations, that taste, she would never want to try it!

As for the first emperor who has now accepted the sacrifice of his grandson, Xiao Xing can only sigh...... Fortunately, the first emperor is no longer here, otherwise how much water would he have to drink now to save his choked throat!

After experiencing the Fifth Highness and the Sixth Highness, the Seventh Highness who quietly just gave a snack was simply a little angel, but when His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness, who hadn't eaten a snack for a long time, couldn't help but secretly nibble on a piece of red bean cake in front of his grandfather's grave, he suddenly burst into tears.

How much sugar did this Seventh Brother add? Did he really not knock over the sugar jar?

His Royal Highness held back the tears, so he didn't spit out the red bean cake in his mouth, but when he swallowed it, the two lines of hot tears still couldn't help but flow down his cheeks with two meandering traces of water.

"Hachi must have thought that grandpa wanted to cry. ”

His Royal Highness, who wanted to cry when he thought of his grandfather, only felt that his heart was more bitter than his mouth.

However, if you want to drink water, you have to wait until you finish worshipping your grandfather before drinking, so after His Royal Highness who couldn't wait buckled his three heads, he dragged a big sack.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, what was in this sack?

And when His Royal Highness opened it, everyone found that the bag was full of paper money!

All of them!

And this is also the gift of His Royal Highness to his grandfather.

As a grandson who came to sweep his grandfather's grave, how could he not bring paper money? You know, no matter where you are, this money is the first and most important!

"Imperial grandfather, I am your eighth grandson, I came to see you this time, and brought you some silver tickets, all of which were bought by the grandson with his own New Year's money, this time I didn't buy much, and when I came to see you next time, I must buy more money, so that you can live better over there." ”

Then His Royal Highness the Eighth burned up.

A sack of silver tickets, it took His Royal Highness half an hour to burn, and it took so long, how much money does it have to be!

Everyone's hearts were very appreciative of His Royal Highness, only Xiao Xing looked at the words on His Royal Highness's head and was silent.

"A silver coin of paper money is burned like this, the first time I burned money, it was so distressing, it was so distressing, it was so distressing!"

As a little palace maid with a silver coin per month, Xiao Xing said that she didn't want to say anything about the miserliness of Her Eighth Highness, and could only say that she was worthy of being the son of Concubine Wu?

The sacrifice is real!

The truth of a silver coin is still drowned in the sound of the Eighth Highness drinking water, and next, it is Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi.

Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shiji are the most similar, although one is four years old and the other is three years old, but the birthdays of the two are only one day apart, one was born on Chinese New Year's Eve, the other was born in the Spring Festival, and they have been fighting and playing together since childhood.

Xiao Shi was not convinced that Xiao Jiu was older than himself, and Xiao Jiu always wanted Xiao Shi to call him his brother, so the two of them were basically playing and fighting together, and after the fight, they played together, and now, these two people worship their grandfather together.

What the two friends are preparing is to recite poems to their grandfather together!

The first to recite the poem was Xiao Jiu, only to see him clear his throat and begin to recite it, "I don't know when I sleep in spring and spring, I hear birds everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fall." ”

After the Ninth Highness finished reciting, the Tenth Highness was not far behind, and immediately picked it up, "The sun is at the end of the mountain, the Yellow River flows into the sea, and you want to be poor for thousands of miles, and go to the next level." ”

"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands, and you don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the people in the sky. ”

"On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work. ”

The two friends just memorized one by one, but the front was fine, and the foundation was relatively solid since childhood, but it was not good at the back.

You know, the two of them are the Nine Highnesses and Ten Highnesses who want to play every day when they eat snacks in class and have nothing to do!

So when it came to the "flying stream straight down three thousand feet", His Royal Highness the Ninth was stuck.

Although His Royal Highness the Tenth often opposes His Royal Highness the Nine, they are also very good friends, so seeing that Xiao Jiu is going to be embarrassed in front of his grandfather, His Royal Highness the Tenth is very righteous and reminded in a low voice, "It's not as good as Wang Lun to send me love!"

So everyone heard His Royal Highness Nine say very loudly, "The flying stream is straight down three thousand feet, and it is not as good as Wang Lun to send me love!"

As soon as this poem came out, everyone was silent, which was a shame to throw ...... In front of the ancestors?

But looking at the little guy who was so excited that he obviously didn't finish his memorization, it didn't seem good to call people back like this, and this hesitation, His Royal Highness Ten also began to get stuck.

"Little Lotus only shows sharp corners, Little Lotus only shows sharp corners, what is the next sentence?"

His Royal Highness Ten scratched his ears and cheeks, and His Royal Highness Nine had always been very moved by the little friend's courage to help just now, so at this moment, seeing that Xiao Ten was also stuck, he immediately extended his helping hand.

So before everyone could recover from the mix and match wind of "flying down 3,000 feet, not as good as Wang Lun to send me love", they heard something that shocked them even more.

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a red apricot came out of the wall. ”

Crowd: "......!!!"

Who taught these two children?!

So before His Royal Highness the Ninth and Tenth Highnesses could complete the feat of reciting twenty poems by two people, they were carried back by their own father by the collar.

And looking at the angry expression on the head of the emperor's majesty, Xiao Xing could only give each of the two little guys a candle.

This is all the pain of a scumbag!

The two unlucky children were taken away, and today's worship was coming to an end, and after that, the last of all the children, His Highness Eleven, who was only two years old this year.

His Royal Highness Eleventh is young and has not been weaned yet, so everyone doesn't expect him to take anything to worship, just go up and buckle a few heads, so after His Highness Eleventh staggered and buckled three heads, His Highness Eleven's mother concubine will take him down.

But unexpectedly, after His Royal Highness Eleventh buckled his head, instead of obediently returning to his mother's arms, he stepped forward and hugged the tombstone.

When His Highness Eleven's little milk teeth gnawed on the tombstone, everyone was sweating - even the tombstone, this kid is really bold!

Only Xiao Xing looked at the aggrieved "It's so hard, I can't bite it" on His Royal Highness Eleven's head and couldn't help but want to laugh, His Royal Highness Eleven's baby teeth have not yet grown, and he usually likes to gnaw things, and when he puts it on the ground, he likes to hold his thighs and gnaw the most, even the Taifu has been bitten, but he didn't expect to even let go of the tombstone now.

Is this gnawing grandpa?

His Royal Highness Eleven's mother was almost frightened to death by this little ancestor, and when she saw this, she hurriedly stepped forward to hug Xiao Eleven down, but the children were stubborn, Concubine An didn't grab it, but as soon as she grabbed it, Little Eleven was even more reluctant to let go, holding the tombstone and refusing to come down.

Concubine An didn't dare to be disrespectful to the first emperor, so she could only coax Xiao Eleven to come down, but Xiao Eleven didn't go down.

Just when the war was gradually stalemate, an unexpected accident appeared in front of everyone.

You know, the tombstone is cold!

Even though it's spring, it's still cool with greenery.

The child's physique was already weak, and he hugged the tombstone for a long time, and when he got cold, Xiao Eleven couldn't help but feel a lot of water.

When she saw the dripping water stains on the tombstone, Xiao Xing saw very clearly that the emperor's face was green.

My son urinated on my father's tombstone, what is this called!

seems to know that he has done something wrong, Xiao Eleven finally stopped clinging to the tombstone and was obediently hugged by his own mother, the emperor couldn't help but be lucky, luck, but for a child, what else can the emperor do?

I can only pinch my nose and endure it, and when Little Eleven grows up, I must teach him a good lesson!

This terrible worship is finally coming to an end, the emperor is about to return to the city almost non-stop after personally cleaning up the evidence of his son's crimes, and if he doesn't go back, he is afraid that his father will crawl out of the grave and beat him, and on the way down the mountain, the queen mother, who has been in the background for a long time, spoke.

"I seem to have forgotten something. ”

"What's the matter?" the emperor asked, thinking to himself, it seems that nothing has been forgotten, the sacrifices are all there, and the worship has been worshipped, so it seems that nothing has been forgotten.

And just when the emperor was so sure, the Queen Mother patted her thigh, "Oops! I forgot to burn a map for Ah Yan!"

Burn it to ?Ah?

Could it be that this Ah Yi is the first emperor?

It's just that it is said that the first emperor is not called Shen Huai, and the word is Congjin? What the hell is Ah Yu? Is it a nickname?

It is said that the peasant children are all cheaply named to make a living, and then think of the origin of the first emperor, is this Ah Yi the other Ah Yi?

I always feel like I know something amazing!

"Map?" The emperor was a little puzzled, what did he want the map to do? In previous years, the queen mother burned it herself, and the emperor didn't know that his mother had to burn the map for his father every year.