Chapter 64: Shameless
"I heard that Jia Xiushu was punished by Rong Guogong to kneel in the ancestral hall?" The Nine Emperor Princes stopped Jia Hu, who was about to leave, and raised his eyebrows slightly. He chuckled, his gaze deliberately wandering over his lower body, "Why, didn't you cripple your knees, did you?" "The word 'crippled' bites very hard, as if I really hope that this person is crippled.
In the middle of summer, the sun is scorching, and the library is covered by the shade of trees all year round, but it is very shady inside. Under the shade of the trees outside the hall, dozens of large water tanks with round bellies are neatly placed, and a few round green leaves grow on the tank water that wants to overflow, and there are a few water hibiscus with buds to be released during the period. The breeze blew, the shy lotus buds swayed in the wind, and the sparkling water shone with a fine golden light.
Jia Hu cherished the thin stack of good rice paper in his arms, and stood under the porch to look at the scenery. He blinked his sour eyes, moved his sore wrist slightly, and was about to leave when he was stopped by the man.
"I've disappointed His Highness the Nine," Jia Hu saluted like a cloud, then stood aside, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Fortunately, the imperial doctor treated him in time, and he didn't have any major problems." β
It has been more than two months since Jia Hu was punished by his father to kneel in the ancestral hall, and was carried out after fainting, and then invited the imperial doctor to come and see. After a hundred days of injury, the emperor took pity on Jia Hu's knee injury and gave him three months of leave.
There are rules for everything in the Hanlin Courtyard, Jia Hu has not come for a long time, and his things have been robbed by others, and he is very idle.
Today, he remembered the grace he had asked the emperor for in the past, so he went to the library and found a lone book that he had been longing for for a long time, and he was fascinated by it. Before he knew it, it was almost time for the library to close, and he hurriedly copied half of the book, and Jia Hu walked out of the hall before being invited out.
His voice was as clear as water hitting jade, if it weren't for Jia Hu who said this, the Nine Emperor Princes would really sigh like a jade son. He glanced at the dense words on the top piece of rice paper, and said jokingly, "What? Jia Xiushu took his father's money and didn't do business, but became a copyist? β
The corners of Jia Hu's mouth hooked slightly, and he only said "Saint Longen", and then stood there without moving.
His eyebrows are like distant mountains, his face is like a crown of jade, and his official robe is on his slender body, which is also extremely chic. He stood there, his every move attracting the attention of people from all walks of life.
The more good-looking he looked, the more indifferent his expression became, and the more angry the Nine Emperor Princes became.
It was he who couldn't get out of bed after being, and it wasn't Jia Hu, of course Jia Hu was so calm. However, when he eats and wipes clean, he turns his face and doesn't recognize people, what he thinks is so beautiful! If this revenge is not avenged, he will not be a disciple!
Tu Jiu was angry and laughed back: "Could it be that if you go out of the door of the South Wind Pavilion, Jia Xiushu won't know this prince?" β
"Your Highness said cautiously," Jia Hu smiled implicitly, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and his eyes were swayed, "Although this dynasty does not prohibit officials from going in and out of public occasions, it seems that it is not appropriate to discuss these things in public. β
Tu Jiu, who came back to his senses from the beauty smile, secretly spit on himself for being unproductive, and said confidently: "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of!" β
Jia Hu raised his eyebrows, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious, and he whispered playfully: "So, Your Highness likes to talk about his private affairs in front of others?" β
The deep voice first made half of Tu Jiu's body crispy, and the content made him jump immediately. Tu Jiu didn't know what he thought, his face was red, white and blue, it was called a colorful one. He jumped to his feet in anger and loudly denied: "Who likes this! You, you, you shameless! But he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
A group of palace people from a distance came this way, Jia Hu's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "But I don't want to share the good taste of Jiu'er with others." The warm breath sprayed ambiguously on Tu Jiu's sensitive cochlea, dyeing it a layer of crimson, which was very beautiful.
Who is Jiu'er called? Tu Jiu was ashamed and angry, and a large blush appeared on his cheeks, most of which were angry. He shouted, "Bold Jiahu, aren't you afraid that I will punish you?!" Tu Jiu didn't know if he was angry or what, he patronized and turned his head to scold Jia Hu, but forgot to push him away.
"Isn't the Highness I serve uncomfortable? I remember His Highness shouting all the time not to stop, apparently extremely comfortable. Jia Hu's lips brushed over Tu Jiu's cheeks, as if he thought his flushed face was quite amused. He leaned close to Disciple Jiu's ear again, and laughed lowly, the air flow continued to attack and spray, and Disciple Jiu could even feel the vibration in his chest, "What crime does Your Highness want to punish me?" β
"Hmph, the following offenses are disrespectful to the royal family, each one is enough for you to drink a pot!" Tu Jiu was eaten tofu again, and finally came to his senses, pushed Jia Hu away, defended his chastity, and glared at him viciously.
"Up β?" It was obviously a word to describe the Nine Emperors as a king, but what Jia Hu said was meaningful, and the tail note was long, and his tone turned several corners, which was extremely ambiguous.
The Nine Emperors blushed again, secretly hating Jia Hu for being flirtatious.
"Then how does Your Highness tell the emperor how I am disrespectful?" Jia Hu ate the good face of the Nine Emperor Princes.
It is not a secret that the Nine Emperors are good at the south wind, he raised a group of small actors in his own house, and he was lascivious all day long, although the emperor doted on his young son, but he didn't like him very much. If it weren't for the Nine Princesses giving birth to a son-in-law, there were many concubines in the Nine Emperors' Mansion, and there were countless concubines, and the emperor would have issued an edict to reprimand him a long time ago.
The Nine Emperor Princes love the south wind, but only the Nine Emperor Princes have always been above others, and no one has ever been above him. Jahu was undoubtedly the first to do so. The first time was always so impressive, more than two months later, Tu Jiu was still haunted, and even his body still reacted to Jia Hu's voice.
But he was finally able to barely think. Even if the emperor helped the Nine Emperor Princes to belittle Jia Hu, the facts would not change, and if it spread, would the Nine Emperor Princes still have to mix among the brothers.
That's exactly what Jahu wants.
When he became the prince, Jia Hu didn't regret it, but he didn't want to be retaliated against, so he had to make this move, avoiding the moment when the Nine Emperor Princes were angry, and forcing Jia Yu by the way.
Kill two birds with one stone.
The Nine Emperor Princes stared at Jia Hu angrily, and Jia Hu was still smiling like a spring breeze, as if he didn't realize it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you Jiahu, you'd better pray that it doesn't fall into my hands." "He doesn't believe it, it's just a petty official who doesn't have much real power in his family, can he still fight him?!
The Nine Emperors brushed their sleeves away.
When the palace people saw the angry Nine Emperor Princes, they saluted in panic, and only dared to act when the Nine Emperor Princes were far away. The father-in-law who took the lead witnessed how the Nine Emperor Princes were tricky and domineering, and how Jia Hu spoke gently, his face did not change, and he couldn't help but feel sympathy, "Lord Jia, His Royal Highness the Ninth is not a good-natured person, and it is difficult to be an adult." After taking Jia Hu's purse again, he couldn't help but mention: "But His Royal Highness the Ninth doesn't come often, and the adults can't bear it." β
Jia Hu nodded, "Please also ask my father-in-law to help me keep an eye on the time when His Royal Highness Nine comes." β
That princess was on an errand in the Library Pavilion, thinking that Jia Xiuzuo had been troubled by the Nine Emperors, so he wanted to avoid His Royal Highness the Nine. It's not a difficult task, and it's a good answer.
After getting the long-coveted lone hand-copied version and teasing a fried kitten, Jia Hu walked on the path of Rongfu Garden in a good mood. In the distance, a figure appeared, and when he saw Jia Hu coming, he hurriedly hid to the side and avoided it. Jia Hu took it to heart and silently took a long detour.
That figure was none other than Jia Yu.
He touched his nose weakly, stretched his neck and saw that his eldest son had walked away from another path, and then walked out with his head probed.
Bah! Suddenly he reacted, he is Lao Tzu, why should he avoid his son? In an instant, it was cowardly again. Alas, the old man is bitter in his heart, his son is so stubborn and shrewd, he forced him to dig out all the old bottoms, and he felt that the image of Gao Wei in his son's heart collapsed. No, in order to take care of Hu'er's mood, he has always avoided Hu'er.
He's such a great daddy! Jia Yu was deeply moved by himself.
Well, it's better to have dinner by yourself.
So the dinner of Rongxi Hall was once again absent.
Jia Hu frowned slightly, and asked Liu nervously: "Mother, father, are you still angry with your son?" The family didn't have so many taboos and sat at a round table to eat. Jia Hu was on Liu's left.
Liu Shi covered his handkerchief and snickered, comforting Jia Hu and saying, "Don't worry, Hu'er, your father is not angry with you." β
"Then why doesn't my father come to dinner? Don't you want to see your son? Jia Hu lowered his head in a low manner, "Even when the son went to the study to find his father, the little guy on the door always said that his father was not there." β
"Father is obviously here." Jia Hu's expression was frustrated and aggrieved.
Seeing his son's look of loss and loneliness, Liu sold his husband without thinking about it: "Your father is shy." Gently persuaded: "Hu'er, give him some time to get used to it, okay?" β
Hearing this, Jia Hu raised his head and showed a shy smile, and hummed softly. The well-behaved smile made Liu's heart melt, and he nodded again and again to Jia Hu's request to "want to talk to his father", promising that his son would definitely be able to see someone in his husband's study tonight.
Jia Ying is already a big girl, she sits on Liu's right hand, opposite Jia Hu, wiping her mouth for five-year-old Jia Lian, while pursing her mouth and laughing. Although I don't know what kind of dumb riddles my mother and brother are playing, and why my father avoids my brother, she is naturally sensitive to other people, and she feels that what her mother said is true.
Of course, I also feel that my brother is not as lost and well-behaved as he seems.
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Jia Ying only laughed on the side, but she didn't mean to break her brother. Jia Hu, who was laughed at by Jia Ying, was really embarrassed, and calculated that his psychological age was nearly forty years old, and Jia, Uncle Hu, who was nearly forty years old, also pleased his sister and sandwiched a few pieces of lotus root, and said with a smile: "The weather is hot and humid in summer, this vinegar lotus root slices are very crisp and delicious, my sister might as well use more." β
Jia Ying smiled unceremoniously.
Xiao Jia Lian on the side laboriously gnawed on the sauce-flavored pig's trotters, and said vaguely when he saw this: "Pots and pots, even too!" The word 'want' was particularly loud, and several people present laughed when they thought of his gluttonous nature.
Jia Hu couldn't help but smile and clamped it for his younger brother. Liu looked at this qiΔ with a smile, her children, of course she knew her temperament, but Hu'er deliberately dressed to entertain her relatives, and Liu said that it was very useful.
After dinner, Jia Hu waited in Jia Yu's outer study for more than an hour, and finally waited for Jia Yu.
Jia Yu, who was kicked out of the room by his wife, said in a rough voice: "Hu'er, what's the matter with you?" Isn't what my father said last time clear enough? He glared at him again: "You have to remember what I told you!" β