Chapter 137: Master of the Ten Thousand Horses

Old Fourteen laughed so hard that he had already slid off his seat. was so angry that Xia Mo was really jumping on his feet.

"Who told you to catch it alive?" Xia Mo can't say that the eighth child is wrong, basically she is generally more short-guarded, so the spearhead is pointed at the old fourteenth who sacrificed living things.

"Didn't you say that Su Ma is a person who recites Buddha, don't kill?" Four four was stunned, looking at the eighth, Xia Mo also looked back at the eighth, what kind of hunting do you want to hunt if you don't kill? Is he the innocent Lord?

"Well, I'm not thinking, the living fur is not pretty." The old eight scratched his head.

Everyone understands that the eighth child is under the banner of Su Ma and Xia Mo, and in the final analysis, it is still for this broken fox skin.

So the fourth and fourteenth rushed up, directly knocked down the eighth and beat them up, it was too much. There was laughter outside the tent, and the prince couldn't help laughing, and it seemed that at this time, his heart could be relaxed.

Okay, Uncle Fox took care of it, and the next day Xia Mo made two pairs of gloves and put them in a tray. Go and intercede with the old man, it is best to follow the other animals to return to the mountains and forests honestly, in order to show the emperor's holy benevolence. The main reason is that they will have another father when they really go back to Beijing, which is too troublesome.

The old man straightened his son, tried on the gloves, and was in a good mood, seeing that this kid would dare to do this in the future! Thinking about the appearance of the eighth child rolling out of the king's tent, Kangxi couldn't help laughing again, this stinky boy has been so out of tune since he was a child, and he still likes it, he really can't do anything with him! Maybe it's because of his singleness that he likes it!

"Isn't it fun to get married?" Look at Xia Mo, Kangxi has the feeling of being a father again, think about it, Xia Mo has been married for so long, she should always ask.

"It's not fun." Xia Mo shook her head honestly.

"The eighth bullied you?" The old man was angry, but when he thought about it, it seemed that he was not in the right place, and the eighth was his son.

"Hey, it's good that Mo'er doesn't bully him, how can the starling brother bully Mo'er!" Xia Mo immediately lowered her head, are you kidding? Thinking about it, I don't think it's right, I talk to my father-in-law, not to the emperor. immediately lowered his head honestly, "Huang Ama, Mo'er is wrong. ”

"Alright, sit down and talk to me. You're a girl today. The old man is not angry when he thinks about it now, and he said very magnanimously.

"It's annoying to get married! If you want to look at the account book, Seventh Brother said that you should know that it will be useful to raise children in the future. And then every day all those bits and pieces of chicken and dogs have to talk back...... Anyway, it's annoying, it's annoying. Huang Ama, it's so annoying to get married, why do you want to get married? ”

"Go, I still think it's annoying to be the emperor, you ask me, who do I ask to ask?" Kangxi gave her a blank look.

"You're smart! How stupid Mo'er is, Su Yan also said that Mo'er didn't come out of the school! Xia Mo sighed again and propped her head, "It's better to be in the palace, please be safe every day, and then you can play, the sky is falling, and there are girls on top, how comfortable!" ”

Kangxi glanced at Xia Mo helplessly, this girl has the same ambition as Lao Ba, God knows that she was raised by the Empress Dowager, she is so wise and martial, why are Lao Ba and Xia Mo so ambitious?

Master Kong's complicated mind began to speculate on the Empress Dowager's thoughts. The final conclusion is that when the Empress Dowager cultivates herself, she cultivates it as the heir to the throne; And when he got to the eighth child, thinking that the prince had already decided, of course he wouldn't think about cultivating a new saint of the country to cause chaos for himself and the prince. So blindly pampered, although they are very filial, but there is no ambition, how much the old lady thinks about herself! Kangxi's brain supplement was successful, and it was a little more pleasing to the eye when he saw Xia Mo and Lao Ba.

"Can I and the girls be with you for the rest of your life? It's going to grow up! Lao Qi is right, study hard, and it will be useful in the future. ”

"Yes, Mama Su said the same thing." Xia Mo saw that the emperor seemed to be in a good mood, "That, Huang Ama, Starling is so stupid, please forgive him!" ”

"How can I forgive? Didn't the fox give it to you? Kangxi squinted at the little thing in front of him.

"Yes, yes, but the problem is ......" Xia Mo rubbed her hands, and after thinking for a long time, she didn't know what to say, so she could only look at the old man pitifully, hoping that he would let him go.

The old man also knew that he couldn't find another father for his son, the living creature was already troublesome, and he really let the intentional use of it, but I was afraid that it would be troublesome, so he glanced at her and was about to say something, when Li Dequan came in, "Your Majesty." The eighth master asked to see him. ”

"Why did you make an appointment, you come to intercede first, and then he will make trouble?"

"No, the starling went out early in the morning, and Mo'er still thought he was following Huang Ama?" Xia Mo was also at a loss.

"Let him get in!" Kangxi said angrily.

Li Dequan hadn't gone out yet, and the people rolled in, Xia Mo's eyes widened, and he saw that the armor was gray, "Old eight, are you ruining your clothes like this?" ”

Xia Mo really didn't know that Lao Bazhen was rolling and playing outside, and he was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

When the eighth heard Xia Mo's voice, he immediately jumped up straight, "Why are you here?" ”

"Stupid, Huang Ama told you to get out, you got out? Fool! Xia Mo was so angry that he couldn't choose to speak.

"Huang Ama is a golden mouth, of course what he says! Huang Ama, why don't your son go out and roll again? The old man looked at the Kangxi Emperor who was already angry.

"You ......" Kangxi wanted to say get out, but he was afraid that he would really 'get out' out, choked there for a long time and couldn't speak, sweeping his eyes with his eyes What weapons could be used, Xia Mo snatched a whisk from Li Dequan's hand and handed it to him with both hands. The old man jumped up and chased after the eighth child, and for a while, the tent was full of dust. Xia Mo covered her mouth and ran out, and by the way, she instructed Li Dequan to take blood tofu and cook soup for Emperor Kangxi at night to remove the dust from his lungs.

Li Dequan also knew that the eighth child was wearing armor and couldn't beat him, so he smiled and sent someone down to fetch the blood of wild meat to make blood tofu, and the two chatted outside the door. Lao Bate stood innocently in place, Xia Mo was very satisfied, the armor was as bright as new, it seemed that Master Kong had put in his strength.

The old man drank tea and took a breath, and Xia Mo pulled the eighth child to kneel, "Huang Ama, the sons and daughters are really unfilial." ”

"Actually, my son is very filial, really, Huang Ama, my son went out early in the morning to beat you a deer, and he still has horns, don't you like deer antlers?" The eighth man was very proud to show off with the old man.

"Did you hit it yourself?"

"Of course, this little thing, the son can be alone, but he is already dead, and the little servants have taken the blood and handed it over to the imperial dining room."

"Give a deer leg to the eighth elder brother." Kangxi calmed down, and finally knew how to atone for his sins.

"Don't want a son, how can you ask for a reward for those who are dedicated to Huang Ama, you don't want to be angry with your son." The eighth still dares to ask for things, and he doesn't want to die.

"Alright, let someone send the silver fox back!" Kangxi is very happy, after finishing his son, he got two pairs of gloves, and a deer, and he can also have a reputation of leniency, very good, this battle is a complete victory.

"Son, thank you, Emperor Ama for your grace!" The two of them were really relieved, and they kowtowed together honestly to thank them. They were also very happy to send the silver fox back, and anything else had nothing to do with the two of them, thank God!

Out of Kangxi's door, Xia Mo was a little wrong, and thought about it, "Wouldn't it be bad for you to shoot a deer?" ”

"Yes. But instead of a deer, you let me shoot a bear? How dangerous it is, although shooting a deer will make people think about it, but it is not impossible to round. "Lao Ba naturally knows that shooting a deer will make people think a lot, and not everyone can shoot a deer.

"Chase the Central Plains", "Win the Central Plains". In fact, the deer and the tripod are mascots with hidden meanings in the royal family. If any elder brother shoots a deer, he will let the emperor and courtiers take a second look. In the big competition before, the eighth child didn't see the deer, nor did they fail to catch it, but the brothers seemed to have made an appointment, and they couldn't see it.

But today I want to beg the old man for mercy, and the light weight can enter the eyes of the old man? Bear hunting? He still wants to die, it's easier to shoot a deer, and the eighth also has a heart, this time he won't get it alive, he will kill it directly and send it again, and what he brought is only his own long-term follower, and he didn't alarm other people, and he sent it when he sent it, which is a little safer than earth-shattering.

Xia Mo sighed lightly, it's really difficult to be the emperor's son and daughter-in-law! But fortunately, the two of them have one heart, resolutely do not touch the old man's bottom line, hide far away, and don't look for yourself if you have something.

After sending away Uncle Silver Fox, the two of them didn't care about anything outside, and Xia Mo also specially drew a "Picture of the Prince Offering Beasts" to Kangxi.

Kangxi sat between the prince and the ministers, the fourth, eight, ten, eleventh drove the living creatures in front, and the fourteenth was alone holding the silver fox with a deferential expression. Because these brothers are all familiar to Xia Mo since childhood, they are also lifelike, and even the prince holding a pot to persuade wine is also painted peacefully and respectfully.

Kangxi was really happy to see this painting, he paid attention to the demeanor of each son, think about the situation that day, sure enough, but there is no old thirteen in the painting, Xia Mo forgot? looked at Xia Mo, "What about the old thirteen?" ”

"Ah, yes, Mo'er wasn't there that day, I listened to the starling and the tenth brother describe the painting, really, how did they forget the thirteenth master."

"Why don't you let Mo'er draw a new one, Mo'er is now better than her son's drawing." The old man said busily.

"Forget it, it's your brothers who gave the gift, and Mo'er forgot it. Mo'er's paintings are getting better and better, eighth, you've regressed. ”

"It's not that my son has regressed, but Huang Ama didn't see his son's new work, and there are a few good paintings of Mulan when he comes, but he doesn't dare to give Huang Ama a palm." The eighth child is still very sure of his major, these days there are no trivial things in the palace, but he calmed down and painted a few pictures, picked out a good frame and waited for Kangxi to see.

"Watch your eyes." Kangxi glanced at him, Baba hurriedly clapped his hands and asked people to send the painting in, hang it up, Kangxi looked at it carefully, the grassland was changing, and there were thousands of horses, there were no characters, but the fierce air came to his face.

"Starling almost did it in one go, and Mo'er immediately felt ashamed when she saw it." Every time Xia Mo saw this picture of ten thousand horses, he felt that the old man should really learn to paint, and he was so bold.

"Ten Thousand Horse Hall Master? Your new number? The old man didn't praise his son, and noticed that it was the master of Wanma Hall who was signed below, and glanced at his son.

"Well, my son wants to use this number to break into the people in the future to see if Hai Dongqing of the Bada Mountain People is worth it, or if his son's horse is more valuable." The eighth child is full of confidence, and seems to have the courage to compete with the heavenly princess.

Originally, the old man sounded very good, but the latter sentence made him angry again, what son, why do you always poke yourself again when he is most happy?