Chapter 19: He Zhuo

The grandfather returned to Beijing to face the saint, and the grandmother took them to stay in the Zhuangzi for another three or five days before they returned.

On the day of returning to Jingjing, as soon as the carriage of the British government entered the city gate, it stopped, and Ji Zhun ordered Qiyun to go and see what was going on through the curtain.

After a while, Yun Yun came back and said, "Miss, we met Princess Bian's car, and the old princess heard that it was our house, so she stopped the car and chatted with the old lady." ”

Ji Zhun nodded, she remembered this Princess Bian, King Bian was the youngest brother of the previous emperor, and he was the emperor's uncle today. King Bian went a few years earlier, leaving only the princess and a pair of children. This princess Bian is old and likes to be lively, and often holds some poetry gatherings, and the children of Beijing are proud to participate.

Just thinking about it, the mother-in-law next to her grandmother came to pass the word and asked her to meet Princess Bian, Ji Zhun straightened her skirt and got out of the carriage, and the two younger sisters also helped their respective maids to get out of the car, and the three of them saluted Princess Bian together.

Princess Bian is now in the age of ear shun, but her face does not show any old age, the hair bun is smooth and neat, although there is a little silver thread, but the jade carved dragon hairpin between the hair is more and more graceful and luxurious.

Princess Bian carefully looked at the three sisters of the Guogong Mansion, turned her head to the Ning family and said, "This is the prospective girl, right?" I met her a few times when she was five or six years old, and now she's so slim. ”

Ning said with a smile: "You also love them." ”

Princess Bian gently waved her well-maintained hands, and said to Ning with a smile, "Don't be modest. By the way, I'm going to hold a poetry party in the palace in a while, and you have to ask them all to go. ”

Ning nodded in agreement: "It's all up to you." ”

After Princess Bian's car drove away, Ji Zhun and the others got into the carriage and went to the Guogong Mansion again.

After returning to the Guogong Mansion.

Ji Zhun went to find his grandfather first, and his grandfather was sitting in the study and drinking tea leisurely.

Ji Zhun guessed in his heart, and sure enough, when the British public saw her coming, he beckoned to her.

"Sideways is coming, sitting, eating tea."

Ji Zhun sat down as he said, the tea cup contained the best dragon well, and the tea soup was clear. Ji Zhun took a sip and mouthed sweetly.

After tasting it carefully, she put down the teacup and asked, "Grandfather, I don't know about General Shen......

The British Duke also put down the teacup, "When I entered the palace, I only said that I would take the protons of other countries to come, which involved the interests of the two countries, and I need to be cautious. His Majesty didn't say anything else when he heard this, but said that it was good to get things done. ”

Ji Zhun was relieved at this time.

Early in the morning of the second day.

Ji Zhun woke up early, changed his clothes for practice, didn't alarm anyone, and went to the martial arts hall alone.

The plum blossom pile that stood for half an hour practiced another hour of fists and feet.

After a set of punches, beads of sweat stuck to the corners of her forehead and smashed straight to the ground, Ji Zhun supported his waist with one hand, and wiped his sweat with the cuffs with the other.

In this interval of rest, she somehow thought of her younger brother Ji Jin.

That day, she hurriedly saw Ji Jin, the young man was thin and slender, sitting in a wheelchair made of wenge wood, wearing the high-quality dress brocade, eating the high-quality jade grains and gold ulva, but she felt uncomfortable, her younger brother had never taken half a step for his life.

She stood alone in the martial arts hall for a long time, and finally made up her mind and walked towards the noisy bamboo courtyard where Ji Jin lived.

When Ji Zhun entered the courtyard, Ji Jin was sitting under a tree, twisting a chess piece in his hand, playing against himself. Hearing the noise, he looked up, was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head and began to play with the chess pieces.

Ji Zhun didn't say much, and dragged Zhang Chun stool to sit opposite him, and the two of them went down and watched one at the other, which could have been considered harmonious. It's a pity that every time Ji Jin makes a move, Ji Zhun has to tsk twice next to him, and every time he falls, Ji Zhun has to mumble a stinky move.

In this way, Ji Jin gave birth to five or six sons in a row, and finally couldn't help it, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped, "Is there something wrong with the eldest sister?" ”

Ji Zhun waved his hand, "It's okay, the virtuous brother will go down and down." ”

Ji Jin leaned back in the rattan chair and looked at Ji Zhun.

When Ji Zhun saw him like this, he smiled and said, "Don't hide it, I came to you today, and I really have something to ask for." ”

Ji Jin sneered: "Oh? Eldest sister, when do you still ask for me? ”

Ji Zhun didn't answer his words, but said to himself: "It's not a request, more precisely, it's an exchange." ”

Ji Jin had heard that Ji Ya and Ji Hen had reconciled with Ji Zhun before, and later Ji Hen and him also told him about Ji Zhun jumping into the lake to save Ji Ya.

He is also a little incomprehensible now, and when he heard Ji Zhun say that he wanted to exchange with him, he wanted to see what tricks Ji Zhun was playing.

"What do I have to exchange with my eldest sister."

Ji Zhun heard his ridicule and didn't care, "It's very simple, I heard that my brother's article is well written, and the poems must be not bad, and the eldest sister wants to ask for two small poems." ”

Ji Jin was angry and funny, he knew about Princess Bian's poetry club, but he didn't expect that he, the eldest sister who didn't learn and didn't know how to do anything, would actually have a shy face to ask for poetry to cheat.

Ji Jin smiled angrily, "Eldest sister, my poems are precious, how many silver taels can you afford?" He thought that no matter how much Ji Zhun said, he would not sell it.

"Three-foot sword, six-foot bow." Ji Zhun looked at Ji Jin with a smile and said.

"Huh? What the? ”

"I said, I'll exchange a three-foot sword and a six-foot bow for a poem for you."

Ji Jin suddenly laughed, and he couldn't straighten up with a smile. "Ji Zhun! You like that, I don't! Do you think you're going to give me a sword? Send me a bow? I'll be ordered by you?! He suddenly stopped laughing, and said with a gloomy face, "Or still... You're here to humiliate me! ”

Ji Zhun was still sitting there, and said to Ji Jin with a calm expression: "Ji Jin, I may not have made it clear, what I said is that I am going to teach you archery, and you, what are you panicking about?" Are you scared? ”

Ji Jin was stunned, what did Ji Zhun say? Is it to teach him archery? How... Do you want to teach him archery? How is this possible?

In fact, everyone in the house, including the British duke, didn't know that Ji Jin was very proud to be born in the family of military generals, and he was actually very envious of Ji Zhun and Ji Yong. He once secretly asked the little servant to push him to the martial arts hall in the mansion to watch his grandfather practice boxing outside the window.

But no matter how well his family treats him, no one will ask him if he wants to learn some kung fu, he is such a wasted person.

But Ji Zhun asked.

Ji Zhun didn't wait for Ji Jin to say anything, so he first stretched out his hand and compared three in front of him, and said: "Three days, three days later, I will take you to buy a bow to take advantage of, and you have to pick the quiver and the hammer." With that, he walked out of the courtyard.

By the time Ji Jin came back to his senses, Ji Zhun had long since disappeared.

After leaving the noisy bamboo courtyard, Ji Zhun relaxed, her palms were full of sweat, it seemed that she had made the right bet.

As a human being in two lives, she also understands that her younger brother, his younger brother, is a child who is twisted, he obviously wants to, but he doesn't dare to speak. But if someone takes the initiative to give it to him, will he reach out to take it? If she directly said that she wanted to teach him archery, he would not be willing, only by treating him as an ordinary person, that would be respect for Ji Jin.

After Ji Zhun left, Ji Jin couldn't come back to his senses, Zitong came in to look at him, and saw that he was looking at the chessboard blankly, the book in his hand was also taken down, and the tea bowl on the table was also turned over.

Zitong couldn't help muttering in his heart: The lethality of the eldest lady is really not small, so let's push his young master around the point in the future.

After Ji Zhun went back, he first wrote an invitation, sealed it and handed it to Zhaoyue, "Send it to the Taishi Mansion." ”

Three days later, Ji Zhun was having breakfast, and today he made milk porridge in the kitchen.

Outside the door, there was a little maid who said that the young master of Master He's family had come to visit the house.

"Where are the others now?" Ji Zhun asked.

"Second Prince He went to meet Grandpa Guo first, and now he should still be chatting with Grandpa Guo in the front hall." The little maid replied.

Ji Zhun drank the last mouthful of porridge, rinsed his mouth and cleaned his hands, and walked to the flower hall after a simple pick-up.

He looked back at Jinyang and said, "Go and tell the little girl, and when He Zhuo finishes talking to his grandfather, he will take him to the flower hall to see me." ”

Jinyang took the order.

Ji Zhun led Zhaoyue and a few other maids to the flower hall, and He Zhuo was led to the flower hall by the little maid after a while.

He Zhuo wore a big red woven gold narrow-sleeved round-necked robe today, with a jade leather belt around his waist, his black hair was also tied with a jade crown, and a pair of new soap boots were placed under his feet.

"Ji Zhun, you're really interesting." He Zhuo stepped forward briskly and said with a happy face.

As soon as he lifted the corner of his robe and sat down, a little maid came in and brought them Emei snow buds and a few newly made fruit preserves.

Ji Zhun stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead while the little maids were setting up the fruit saucer and tea cup. This He Zhuo, sure enough, is better when he doesn't speak.

When the little maids retreated, He Zhuo spoke again: "You haven't been looking for me recently!" I'm waiting at home every day! I thought you were really annoyed with me, but I didn't expect you to be really interesting, today I gave my father and came to you early in the morning. ”

Ji Zhun saw his happy smile and wanted to tease him, so he said, "Oh, since that's the case, then why don't you bring me your deerskin wine sac." ”

"Huh?" He Zhuo scratched his head before he said, "I didn't bring that wine bag today, and besides, you lost to me, why do you want it back, that horse was also picked by you, and you agreed to what to try...... "The more he spoke, the quieter he became, and finally sat there muttering, and Ji Zhun couldn't hear what he was saying.

Ji Zhun hurriedly waved his hand. "Alright, I don't want your wine bag anymore, you can stop talking." Ji Zhun stopped He Zhuo from continuing at the right time.

When He Zhuo heard her say this, his face became grinning again. He took out something from his arms and handed it to Ji Zhun, Ji Zhun was suspicious, and after taking it carefully, it was a Xiangfei bamboo bone fan.

He Zhuo bared his teeth and said, "Add color to Ji Xiaolangjun." Ji Zhun knew that this was He Zhuo's birthday gift to her, so she accepted it without refusal.

He Zhuo suddenly thought of something again, and asked Ji Zhun out loud: "By the way, I only heard about it later, your sister fell into the water at the flower viewing banquet that day, does it matter?" ”

"It's okay, it's all right." Ji Zhun also asked him, "How is your cousin?" ”