Chapter 46 Betting on the Match
When the Queen Mother heard Kangxi say this, she felt very funny in her heart, Rao was forced to laugh, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but be bent instantly, and said quietly: "Oh, what kind of bet did the emperor make with Wen Xian this time?" Let's let the mourners listen, and it will inevitably be justice for the two of you again in a while. ”
The father and daughter in front of them, the little one is lively and unrestrained, and the old one loves this brutal and willful little girl in every way.
When two people are together, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, like a pair of natural happy enemies.
Sometimes it's a joke, the two of them were talking and laughing, which sentence can be recognized without paying attention, and they are not convinced by each other, and they come to her old man to comment on the truth, and let her be the middleman to administer justice, to see who is right and who is wrong, who loses and who wins.
Horizontal and vertical. Either the small wins or the small wins.
Xiao Nizi is quite clever, and the old one also boasts that she is full of wealth. However, every time it is the same old loss.
However, this old gambling product is quite good, and in return, they are willing to gamble and lose. Not only that, but forget after losing, and be fooled next time.
This time, she really doesn't know, what are the father and daughter going to bet on this game? And what to bet on?
However, in the years that she has lived for most of her life, she has witnessed a bunch of trivial things that her children and grandchildren love and kill each other, and in her life of an old bone, she has always felt very enjoyable, and she feels that the fun of children and grandchildren is nothing more than that.
Isn't the joy of life in this kind of fun? Although you can't use chicken feathers as an arrow every day, it is much more lively and lovely than the kind of days when you respect each other.
In a word, this father and daughter, the drama is really enough.
Coincidentally, she loves to watch every play.
At this time, Emperor Kangxi obviously had a momentum of victory, and deliberately lowered his posture and said: "Wen Xian, you tell the imperial grandmother." ”
Princess Wen Xian looked at Huang A's smug expression at this time, secretly slandered in her heart, and pouted: "Just say it." Anyway, he has already made a bet, and Huang Ama is not allowed to regret it this time. ”
After that, he looked at Emperor Kangxi uneasily, as if he was waiting for him, the emperor who was always playing tricks, to promise again in person.
Kangxi was choked by Wen Xian's words, and immediately retorted unconvinced: "What I said, I haven't counted any time." ”
Princess Wen Xian was not in a hurry or annoyed, and reminded her word by word: "Huang Ama, who is going to take the macaw that the thirteenth brother brought back to me last time, and he hasn't returned it to me yet?" ”
When Emperor Kangxi heard this, he seemed to remember this matter, and he was afraid that the Queen Mother would know, so he lowered his voice through the Queen Mother, and only opened his mouth and did not speak: "I have been too busy these days, and the painting has not been copied yet, let's go back and say this, don't let your imperial grandmother hear it." ”
Princess Wen Xian knew that Huang Ama was coming again, and she obviously fell in love with the macaw given to her by the thirteenth brother, and she was reluctant to return it to her for a while, so she asked Liang Jiugong to send her a golden bear with a southern tribute first.
The macaw was trained in advance by the thirteenth brother Yinxiang, and it was very humane and very affectionate, and it could stand obediently on the master's wrist and feed it melon seeds one by one.
That small mouth like a piece of paper, I don't know how much more neat than people when I swallow melon seeds, and I can knock out the skin of melon seeds on the ground in a while.
Now it's a good thing, since she took this bird to Huang Ama to show off, Huang Ama said how this bird is bright like this, the small beak looks like a thin piece of paper, and she has to stay in the warm pavilion for a few days, for leisure to paint and copy.
It's not impossible, after all, it's the emperor who loves her so much!
So, she promised Huang Ama to borrow it for only ten days, who knows, now that a month has passed, Huang Amma's painting has not yet been copied.
She doesn't want to be the emperor anymore!
Thinking about this matter in her heart, although Princess Wen Xian was full of satisfaction and unhappy, she was still patient, and winked at Emperor Ama on the right side of the eye.
Meaning, well, Huang Ama, you have to count this time.
Emperor Kangxi understood in his heart, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he squinted at her slightly, those narrow eyes like a pool.
The Queen Mother was sitting in a precarious position, but when she saw the father and daughter around her, she had been treating herself as air, singing and quietly squeezing her eyebrows.
I looked left and right, and said in my heart that the two of them were really good, and they co-authored today's play and changed it to a Western painting.
The queen mother finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned her head to look at her children and grandchildren, stretched her face and complained to her son: "The emperor is bullying us Wen Xian again, right?" ”
Emperor Kangxi said with an innocent face: "Huang Eniang, you also saw how this girl usually played tricks, and let her sons be fooled again." Erchen has always been, where is there a chance to turn over......"
While sighing heavily, he winked at Wen Xian a few times.
Princess Wen Xian snickered in her heart, her eyes glanced gloatingly at Huang Ama's side, and then she took over the conversation: "Okay, okay." I'll tell my grandmother. ”
When the Queen Mother heard Wen Xian say this, Fang wiped her elongated face just now, turned around and raised her head to Wen Xian and said, "Little Wen Xian, when did you learn to grind and chirp like this, you are about to die of mourning!" What the hell is going on, hurry up and recruit the mourning family. ”
Wen Xian's eyes gently swept over the faces of the concubines who heard the fog of the clouds and mountains, and when his eyes fell on the side of Concubine De, who was about to turn into a small whip and fall, the two round apricot eyes turned around, the corners of his mouth bent, and he had an idea in his heart.
At this time, because of the fact that the Queen Mother, who was also in a hurry, was shot by Huang Ama Xu, and in an instant, she turned a pair of long grasses in her eyes to herself, and hurriedly leaned down and whispered softly beside the Queen Mother: "Imperial grandmother, that's the case......
In this way, Wen Xian, who was smiling like a flower, said a lot of things to the Queen Mother in the suspicious eyes of Huang Ama.
Although Kangxi was not far away, pretending to be sitting upright, he was actually holding his ears and wanting to hear what Wen Xian was talking to the Queen Mother on the side.
However, the reality is always so helpless. As the person gets older, his hearing tends to deteriorate.
Emperor Kangxi listened carefully with his ears for a long time, but he didn't hear a word clearly. If you can't hear anything, you can only judge it from what you see.
Anyway, looking at the past from his point of view, he only saw a small mouth in the Queen Mother's ear, and the Queen Mother kept pursing her lips and laughing quietly with joy.
Although, I don't know what the hell this little girl is doing, but it is not good to rashly attack in front of everyone, so I have to continue to pretend to sit upright, but my hands are quietly hidden under the sleeves of the robe, rubbed and rubbed, so as to rub this nameless fire that is a little funny and a little depressed to the bluestone under my feet, and then fly up and kick out of the distance.
"Wen Xian, are you done?"
This time, the anxious person changed from the queen mother to the emperor Amma.
"It's over, don't worry."
Princess Wen Xian just wrapped around the Queen Mother to finish the last sentence, and when she heard that Huang Ama had some impatient questions at this time, she just stood up and walked over with a smile.
I don't know why, as soon as Emperor Kangxi saw Wen Xian's well-behaved and supple appearance with a smile like a flower at this time, the little bit in his heart, the ridiculous and angry fire, even if it was melted into a nameless wisp of smoke, quietly escaped without a sound.