Chapter 273: The Old Hen (289)

Before the old man read the letter, he didn't expect Xia Mo to find out his conscience. Knowing that he wanted to say hello to his father, he must have something to ask for himself, and when he saw that his sons stopped talking, he looked at himself with blank eyes.

"See what?"

"Mo'er wants to know that you won the battle and give you congratulations!" Lao Qi hurriedly said, here he is the most iron-clad with Lao Ba and Xia Mo, and he grew up in Cining Palace together, so he naturally has to protect it, of course, it would be better if he took advantage of the old man's happiness to bring the bun back.

"Hmph, how is it possible, do you think this girl will come to my Sanmen Hall if nothing happens?" The old man snorted.

Everyone is silent, everyone knows that this is the case, the old man is really unkind, it's not interesting to say it, isn't it just like that between people, you beg me, I beg you, isn't the relationship established here?

The old man said yes, but he still had some expectations in his heart, and he was also a little afraid. I'm afraid that Xia Mo took advantage of Mongolia's victory and asked him for someone. After reading the letter, I asked him to ask for someone, but not for a son, but for a craftsman. As long as you don't want buns, it is a reasonable request for the old man, so it is natural to feel that Xia Moti's request is really not too much.

Xia Mo wanted to build a small garden of Cining Palace in Jiangnan, and the letter said that she would also draw similar pictures, but there was no such taste as Cining Palace, so she asked the Lei family to bring the drawing craftsmen to Jiangnan, and she must be exactly the same. At the end of the letter, the sentence "Mo'er must be exactly the same!" "It's just that I'm coquettish with the old man, and the old man can think of Mo'er's little mouth when she writes a letter.

To be honest, the old man was really embarrassed not to agree to her. This is the first time that the baby girl has spoken to him, not to mention that she just wants to build a garden, even if she wants the main hall of Cining Palace, the old man has to agree to it. What's more, the eighth child is already the king of the county, and according to the regulations, they can live in one main hall and three matching halls. And Lao Ba and Xia Mo don't like that kind of serious thing, they live in the suburban village for eight or nine months of the year, and now it's just a garden, can you say no? The old man resolutely denied the negative answer in his heart.

As soon as he looked up, his sons were still looking at it, so he regarded it as a gossip and casually mentioned that the third child was in charge of the Ministry of Rites. Stunned, it is not difficult to build a small garden in Cining Palace, but the point is exactly the same. What does it mean to be exactly the same? This is to ask the old man for grace, and hesitated for a moment, "Huang Ama, the pool in the garden of Cining Palace is living water, can the eighth child use it?" In case I let Goshi know......"

The third child is really not against Xia Mo this time, the regulations are set like this, except for the palace in Beijing, the princes and ministers are not allowed to draw living water, it is overstepping. Even if the emperor is extremely favorable, he really let him lead, and he must be sensible as a courtier, if it is not a big year, he dares to open the floodgates and release the water at all, for fear of being accused of arrogance.

The old man squinted at the third child, didn't the old man know that the eighth child couldn't use live water? The house of the eighth child in Beijing didn't lead to it. This is out of Beijing, and it is a matter to introduce living water in the county king's mansion? Who among those salt merchants in Jiangnan doesn't have a few ** water ponds? In that place in the south of the Yangtze River, you can get living water with an iron rod, can you manage it?

Under the slanted gaze of the old man. The third child is honest, the old man doesn't mind anymore, what else can he say? Anyway, as a member of the Ministry of Rites, he said everything that should be said.

The third child is silent, and the others will not be silent, not to mention that it is not the eighth family who is there to build, but eight, ten, eleven, and Princess Heshuo Chunyu are all building gardens there, and if they are offended, they are a bunch of people, and no one is that stupid.

He didn't listen to Sisi's words later, he didn't expect Xia Mo to write a letter to the small garden of Cining Palace, the few times he met her there were the times when she was the most unhappy, she finally went out, and built a place to put her unhappy, what a stupid girl.

And the old man also knows Xia Mo very well, Xia Mo must have the same garden in Cining Palace because he lived there since he was a child, and was later locked up in Cining Palace by Su Ma for four years. The small garden of Cining Palace accompanied Xia Mo for too much time, and Xia Mo later developed it, and when she was upset, she sat by the pool in the small garden for an afternoon.

Even after leaving the palace to build a mansion, Xia Mo will go to the small garden to sit in the palace whenever he is free, which is Xia Mo's spiritual home, and in Xia Mo's heart, there is a special status. Now they want to build an identical small garden in the south of the Yangtze River, and the meaning is very clear, they will not come back, so they want a new spiritual return.

Can you give them the spiritual refuge of others? The old man didn't say anything, and asked the Lei family to pack up their baggage and go quickly. The Ray family went. So I came back with first-hand information every day.

Although eight, ten, eleven, and pure gardens are all systematic, but the eight and the Lei family and Jiangnan everyone said very clearly, each is necessary, but the garden and the garden are imprinted with each other, to achieve a harmonious unity.

As soon as the door was closed, there were four small gardens. But when I opened the door, it was a big garden, and I was afraid that the pattern couldn't even compare to my own Changchun Garden! This old man is really too sassy. Do you really want to settle there?

Even the excavated soil was specially filled into a small hill, and an exquisite temple was built on it, which is everyone's family temple. The little rabbit cub has even prepared the family temple, and he really plans to travel far away from the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't have the heart of the court.

The more the old man thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, now look at the lazy horse painted by the old eight, is this the state of mind of the old eight at this time? Is he tired? Still tired of playing? Then I don't have to live, these brothers in Beijing.

deliberately called Sisi to talk about patrolling outside the Saiwai, in fact, he already had a draft in his heart, he wanted to get the eight and them back, and he went out to play for almost a year. It's time to hide from the limelight, it's time to get down to business. The old man thought about it at all, the eighth child actually had no errands when they were in Beijing, and they raised fat in the countryside Zhuangzi.

Sisi hasn't come back to his senses yet, he didn't expect the old man to look at the painting well, and he was talking about Mongolia, how could it be related to the eighth, there are only two people here, and it will be spread out in the future, not to encourage the old man to recruit the eighth child back, and it is really unclear in the future.

The old man didn't care about him. What should have been said has already been said, so I am in a good mood, and the first place on the list of escorts who choose to go to Mongolia is Baozi.

This time, Xia Mo didn't give birth to children again, the eighth child was not there, and he took the two boys out to play, so that the eighth child came back and made a mess for himself again.

He is aggrieved enough, and if he wants his grandson to accompany him to hunt, he has to see that his parents are not there, alas! Wooden face, the old man sighed in his heart, and made up his mind that no one can say this year, he must take the buns and them to the paddock to go around, and he will get older and older in the future, plus Mongolia is also stable, I really have to think about it when I go to the outside of the plug to blow the wind, I really think everyone is quite idle.

Sisi looked frightened, chose steamed buns, and the old eighteen, all of them were uneasy, why did the old man like to challenge the high difficulty? How can there be a dumpling, how big is the dumpling, go to Xingwei, the old man is fine! Besides, the dumplings don't like to eat meat, so they went to the paddock, what did he eat? Sisi was worried when he thought of this.

"Huang Ama, the group is too small, it's better to let your son take care of it in the capital, and wait for the eighth child to come back and hand it over to him." Sisi hesitated for a long time, but still spoke.

"What's small, they're all six or seven-year-olds, where is it?" The old man glared at Sisi, he really didn't have the strength to see.

Sisi despises the old man very much in his heart, what is six or seven years old, is it a virtual age, have you ever seen a child under the age of five go hunting? The dango doesn't know if he can hold the bow or not. Thinking of this, I felt that I had patronized the sect to read and write, and I didn't know if he had any weapons.

Sisi is really worried about his life. Coming out of the old man, he went straight to the study, and took the buns, the dumplings, the old eighteen, and the three Honghui brothers in his own family to the inner library to pick up weapons, the buns, the dumplings and the old eighteen are going to hunt, and their own families are not small, it's time to choose a master to practice martial arts.

There is a special armory in the inner library, although the fourth does not care about the internal affairs office, but this point of power is still there, mainly for children to play, not too good, of course, the internal affairs of the government is limited no matter how bad, are selected by thousands of people, for the princes and grandchildren, sometimes also used to reward people.

Entered the warehouse, Sisi has been holding the group, who made him the youngest, of course, Sisi likes him the most, the feeling is really weird, compared with his own son, Sisi of course also likes his own son, he is much better than the nephews and nieces of other families for the bun, and he looks kind. But for Tuanzi, Sisi's feelings are very special, sometimes Sisi will have an illusion that Tuanzi is also his own child, and his love for Tuanzi is almost indistinguishable from Honghui.

"Amma, do you want anything?" Hongshi was very excited, looking at Manku's good things, his eyes were spent, and he didn't dare to talk to him even if he wanted to.

"Pick what you can." Sisi gave him a blank look, and asked people to get a few Turkish daggers that Lao Shi got from Tsarist Russia, and gave each of them a hand. The dagger is very small, and for Honghui they are fruit knives, and they can also use it when they eat meat. But for Dango, it can be used as a short sword.

"Can you take it?" Sisi weighed the weight and handed it to the dumplings.

Tuanzi's little face smiled like a flower, took it, and pulled it out violently, very heroic.

"Well, when you go to the paddock, follow Huang Marfa, you are still young, don't follow them to hunt, fall carefully. There are no vegetables in the paddock, you just follow your Huang Marfa, he has vegetables to eat, and he doesn't like to eat, so you can eat more......" Sisi led the dumplings, and while picking out equipment for him, he couldn't help but nag in his mouth.

The three Honghui brothers looked at each other, and they couldn't believe their ears, is this their taciturn father?

Baozi is used to it, Sisi is an old hen who will keep nagging in front of the group, he is concentrating on looking for the weapon he has long been interested in, and he disdains the bow and arrow on the side.