Although Jia Hu took the initiative to go out to greet him, in the eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes, it was he who blocked Jia Hu squarely.

With a little smugness, he asked with a smile: "Jia Xiuxiu, where are you going?" ”

Jia Hu didn't answer, but only said hello: "The lower official has seen His Royal Highness the Nine." He reluctantly said, "Xiaguan is about to leave the palace." ”

After saying the same thing, the Nine Emperor Princes snorted unhappily, but he couldn't say that what others said was wrong, and his mood instantly became bad: "What? This prince is about to leave as soon as he comes to Jia Xiushu, don't you look down on this prince? ”

"The lower officials don't dare." Jia Hu immediately pleaded guilty, but let the Nine Emperor Princes not be harsh.

The Nine Emperor Princes saw that no one in front of him could find any mistakes, and he looked sincerely afraid, and his heart was crooked, "Since Jia Xiusu doesn't want to leave, let's accompany this prince to take a stroll in this library pavilion." ”

"The subordinate obeys."

Seeing that Jia Hu still looked like he was still unfazed, the Nine Emperor Princes muttered softly, "I'm cowardly at this time." ”

Jia Hu's ears moved, and he was still the same cold face that you love and listen.

Along the way, Jia Hu realized that the library pavilion was very large, larger than the Ningxin Hall where Concubine Shu lived, and the palace people who held the books in their hands saluted one after another when they passed by, and many people were sorting out the bookshelves. The two were silent all the way, and the Nine Emperor Princes thought angrily, if you don't speak, I won't speak, see who can hold back.

Jia Hu didn't feel anything about this silence, and where the Nine Emperor Princes couldn't see, the corner of his eye kept looking at his puffed side face. He was watching it with relish, and said coldly, "I heard that Jia Xiusu writes well, why don't you see it today?" ”

Until the Nine Emperor Princes were encircled by Jia Hu in his arms and writing hand-in-hand, he was still puzzled: how did it develop to this point?

The warm breath of the man behind him sprayed on the top of his head, his lips brushed his earlobes intentionally or unintentionally, and his big rough hands held his hands, writing stroke by stroke.

"I want to see you write, not to teach me!" The Nine Emperors gritted their teeth and said. Isn't this a trick he uses to deal with male pets! How dare Jia Hu!

The offended Nine Emperor Princes struggled hard, and the result was self-evident, his indulgent, desireful, excessive, and excessive little body could not shake Jia Hu's seemingly thin body in the slightest.

He whispered in the ear of the Nine Emperor Princes: "Don't you like it? ”

Tu Jiu's goosebumps came out, but his legs were not weak, and he was half hugged and half hugged by Jia Hu, and Tu Jiu said angrily: "Let go of me!" ”

"Don't let go." Jia Hu was very leisurely holding his hand to write, and the other hand restrained him, his head was slightly tilted, and his tongue curled, leaving a wet mark on Tu Jiu's earlobe, making a clattering sound. Tu Jiu's eyes were red, and his voice was crying: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

Jia Hu's face was cold, and he pushed him out at once.

Tu Jiu stumbled for a moment, stood firm, was furious, and was about to call someone, when a cold voice came: "If you can't afford to play, don't play!" ”

Turning around, Jia Hu walked straight away.

Tsk, I thought that people were interesting to me, but it turned out to be self-inflicted. He Jia Hu also disdains to force others.

Who can't afford to play?! No, who's playing with you? Tu Jiu was angry and angry, and after returning home, he calmed down for a long time, only to realize that he was blocking people again, and he was asking someone to accompany him, and he really seemed to be interesting to people.

Besides, when did he become so lenient with those who offended him? Jia Hu is just the prince of the country, Tu Jiu is already the king of the county, and after a certain brother takes the throne, the prince will be sooner or later, don't look at Jia Hu registered in front of the emperor, it is not too easy for a prince to kill him.

Could it be that he was emotionally influenced by Jia Hu?!

The Nine Disciples were shocked.

didn't say anything later, just watched Jia Hu, who had a cold face, walk out of the palace step by step, the frost on his face melted like snow in spring, and he looked gentle and polite.

In the end, I have anger in my heart, if it weren't for your love and my willingness in the South Wind Pavilion, where would that matter be done. If you are eaten, you want to turn your face and not recognize people? Oh, no way. Who goes up and who goes down, depends on strength.

In the end, Tu Jiu couldn't swallow that breath, and after a few days, he sent someone to send a bunch of medicines to Rongguo Mansion, indicating that it was for Jia Hu. Liu looked at the tiger whip and other things on the list in confusion, and didn't know what the Nine Emperor Princes' Mansion was doing when they sent these to Hu'er. Jia Hu had no intention of explaining, so he only sent someone to return the gift, only a small box.

Tu Jiu knew that it would not be a good thing, but he still couldn't suppress his curiosity, and when he opened it, his face was pale, and he threw the box out angrily, and a round white porcelain bottle rolled out of it, and there were two jade utensils, which were broken by Tu Jiu, and he could only barely see that it was a long stick.

This is a later story, at the moment Jia Hu left the palace, did not return home, and went to the Zhuangyuan Building.

It was the time of month-end reconciliation, and Jia Hu was here, but not just for this. Putting down the account book, Jia Hu said lightly to the shopkeeper who had been standing respectfully: "Good job." Then he let him go down, turned around and pushed away the large porcelain vase with a few lotus flowers in the corner, and knocked three times into the wall, the rhythm was two short and one long, and he saw that the wall cracked a gap, and the gap quietly expanded, turning into a door.

Inside, a man with a high spirit was waiting inside.

"Your Highness." Jahu shouted.

The man looked back and said in surprise, "You're here." Without waiting for him to reply, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Jia Hu told him what his father said.

The man, that is, King Cheng, looked solemn, "I didn't expect that the eldest brother and second brother would have such courage. ”

Jia Hu lowered his voice and said excitedly: "Snipe and clam compete for the benefit of fishermen, if His Royal Highness finds a way not to go to the Mulan enclosure and avoid this catastrophe, then the throne will be within reach!" ”

King Cheng shook his head and said to him: "The news of the autumn hunt has spread, and my father has sent a message asking all the princes to go together. ”

Jia Hu thought for a moment before sighing, "The emperor is becoming more and more cautious. ”

"Bring more people when the time comes," King Cheng said hurriedly, "My father is keeping an eye on me, and I will enter the palace soon." ”

Jia Hu didn't know what was going on, King Cheng rarely contacted him again, and the letters sent out were like sinking into the sea. Today, I finally talked about the last conversation, but I was in such a hurry. He asked a little uneasily, "Your Highness?" ”

King Cheng gave him a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing. ”

This kind of thing is a political struggle, and King Cheng knows better than him. Since His Highness said so, Jia Hu calmed down and sent him out of the dark room.

But it was said that King Cheng hurried to the palace, and before he could catch his breath, he was summoned by the emperor.

"What did the kid of the Jia family say to you?" The emperor pinched a note and asked with an unpredictable expression.

King Cheng was frightened, and he was relieved for a moment, Zhuangyuan Building is Jia Hu's property, which is not a secret to people who are slightly well-informed in Beijing. His traces and Jia Hu's traces are also easy for the emperor to find. He was sure that his father would not know what they were talking about.

The emperor really didn't know that the Tsing Yi guards under him were people, not gods. The two of them spoke, driving away the people around them, and there were guards outside the dark room, and what was even more important was that some important words were still written with paper and pen, and Tsing Yiwei went in and saw only a pile of paper ashes. Only one or two inconsequential words were heard.

If my father knew, he wouldn't be as calm as he is now, and King Cheng secretly said a few words casually. The emperor didn't believe it, but he was helpless, so he only stretched out his hand to beckon him up and said, "Look at this note." ”

King Cheng stepped forward and reached out to pick up the fold without lowering his head, and the emperor sneered and threw the fold into his hand. King Cheng dared to open it and see that it was a greeting for peace, complimenting the emperor for his peace and showing his loyalty. If you ask who wrote it, it is Xue Jian.

Who is Xue Jian? King Cheng was puzzled, and the emperor said, "Aren't you close to the Jia family?" Why don't even his relatives Xue family know. ”

Accustomed to being scolded by the emperor, Cheng Wang began to recall with a face that the relatives of the Jia family were definitely not in the capital, and he had never heard of it. That's in Jinling.

"But the Xue family of Jia, Wang, Shi, and Xue? After Xue Gong of the Xue family, who is a member of Ziwei She, he is now an imperial businessman, how can he ask his father and the emperor to be safe? ”

"It's not too stupid." The emperor was a little satisfied, and said, "Xue Jian is my eyes and ears in Jiangnan, do you see anything?" ”

Such a confidential matter was told to King Cheng, but King Cheng's face remained unchanged, and he was not shocked. It's not that he's too focused, it's that it's not once or twice. At the beginning, King Cheng was suspicious, panicked, and resolutely refused, saying that he was fine under the leadership of his father; Next, he was grateful and flattered, saying that he must accept the emperor's teachings; Up to now, the emperor has not reacted, just all kinds of teachings, all kinds of scolding, and the facial nerves of the king are also necrotic.

He pondered for a moment and replied, "It seems that Jiangnan is very calm. ”

"Idiot!" The book smashed into him, and he didn't have much strength, so King Cheng didn't hide.

Just now he said that his son is not too stupid, and he slandered the king, and then said respectfully, "Please also ask my father to teach me." ”

A bunch of folds were thrown over, "This is Xue Jian's excerpts in recent years, take a good look." ”

King Cheng had to bend down to pick up the soap, no, fold, and read it one by one.

During this period, the emperor tasted fragrant tea, and he was a good and beautiful batch of excerpts. Ah, after adjusting and teaching this kid for more than a month, he still got started quite quickly.

In addition to the father and son in the hall, the footsteps of the palace maids and eunuchs inside are very soft, obviously trained, and they are played by the emperor's secret guards, so there is no need to worry that they will leak secrets. It was the emperor who dared to teach his son here with confidence and boldness.

It is common for princes to enter the palace, and almost all the older ones are responsible for the work, and it is an hour to reply. Rao is like this, King Cheng, who is summoned by the emperor every day, still attracts the attention of his brothers.

Inside the Martial Prince's Mansion.

A staff member said anxiously: "Your Highness, seeing that King Cheng is getting more and more attention, we don't have much time!" Please make a quick decision! ”

The other people in the room glanced at each other, and a few people arched their hands and said, "Please also ask His Royal Highness King Wu to make a quick decision!" ”

King Wu is a burly middle-aged beautiful man. Don't think that he is a martial artist, and most of the people he interacts with are rude martial artists, just think that he is a straightforward person who does not know how to be a civil official, who can make meritorious contributions on the battlefield, and where he is powerful in war, he will be a simple-minded person.

At this moment, he sighed heavily and said, "I don't want to! Just ......"