The happy life of Jiangjiu (2)
Sure enough, the little girl who can't shoot arrows is easy to deceive - no, it's a good conductor, under the "patient" guidance of Jiang Jiujiu, Zhou Yihuan's archery skills are not much better, but he admires Jiujiu's superb archery skills, because Jiujiu will always shoot arrows at the most appropriate time and with the most handsome posture, and he will hit every shot.
Zhou Yihuan was tired of playing, so he called for wine and wine to go to the pavilion to eat snacks and drink tea. Jiujiu didn't like these dim sums that were not sweet, salty and chewy, so he simply took a piece of jujube cake, crushed it, and threw it in the pool to feed the fish.
Zhou Yihuan held her chin and watched Jiujiu's every move, and suddenly remembered a sentence that she had just ignored, and she asked in surprise: "Brother Jiujiu, you just said that your father's surname is Jiang, is it Xiaohuai Wang?" Are you the son of Xiaohuaiwang's family? ”
Jiujiu looked at the goldfish swimming slowly in the pool, and replied casually: "Yes, my father is Xiaohuai Wang." Have you heard of it? ”
"Of course!" Zhou Yihuan shouted happily and ran to Jiujiu's side, "King Xiaohuai is a great hero praised by the whole country, my father often mentions him, and the princess, my father said that the princess is a talented woman with extraordinary knowledge, and has the ability to help the world and the people." King Huai'an was also a great man, and my queen mother once told me his story. ”
Seeing that Zhou Yihuan was so excited, Jiujiu didn't care and said, "It's okay." My grandfather was good at kung fu right away, and he liked to put on a stinky face in front of outsiders, so that his subordinates were afraid of him, but at home he was an old urchin, giggling and arguing with me and my father. My father, Laipi, always tried to pull me off my mother in every possible way, but unfortunately he didn't succeed much. My mother, I really like to dance and ink, but the kung fu is too bad, and I am not as good as Sister Wen Xiao of Adjutant Kou's family. ”
Zhou Yihuan had never heard such an evaluation of his family, his eyes widened, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his little head.
Jiujiu was afraid that what he said just now would make his beautiful sister mistakenly think that his family was not easy to get along with, so he hurriedly patted off the crumbs of the jujube mud cake on his hand, took someone's hand and said, "Actually, everyone in our family gets along very well, especially my two uncles." My eldest and second uncles both like children, have good tempers, good kung fu, and are handsome. ”
"Do you still have an uncle? My father didn't say that. ”
"Haven't you heard? It's strange, my two uncles have a similar status in Cannes to my grandfather, and even my father competes with my uncles, and my mother wants my father to let them. ”
Zhou Yihuan asked: "Is your uncle also a general in the barracks?" ”
"Sort of, they helped my dad train the army. My two uncles love me very much. However, last year, under my grandfather's long-term flickering, my eldest uncle married the daughter of General Huaihua, and the marriage of the second uncle and Captain Zhaowu was also decided, on the second day of the first month of next month - don't get me wrong, we have a female general in the northwest, or my mother presided over the selection. ”
The goldfish in the pool swam past and spat bubbles together.
Zhou Yihuan's eyes were even darker and brighter: "I think of one thing, the world says that King Xiaohuai once gave the princess an ancestral waist knife, and the legend says that the waist knife is very legendary, do you know the story?" ”
"I know," Jiujiu didn't take it seriously, "Zuo is just a handful of treasures seized from the Beidi royal family, stained with a lot of Beidi royal blood." My mother always carries it with her, and I've played it many times, but I don't think it's any good. ”
"Oh-" Zhou Yihuan was a little disappointed.
Jiujiu hurriedly said: "Actually...... In fact, there is a magical story hidden in it, do you want to hear it? ”
"Yes!" Zhou Yihuan said in a milky voice.
Jiujiu cleared his throat and made up nonsense: "In this waist knife, legend has it that there is a white-bearded old fairy who doesn't come out at ordinary times, and only occasionally comes out at night to steal wine and drink." He has a very strange temper, and this waist knife is also very weird. ”
"What's weird?"
The more he talked, the more mysterious it became: "It's a secret, don't tell anyone about it." Actually, if it's not from our Jiang family, she can't pull out this knife at all, for example, Sister Wen Xiao, she can't pull it out, but my mother can pull it out. ”
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. Would you like to give it a try? If you can pull it out, you can become a member of our family. ”
When Zhou Yihuan heard this, his emotions boiled, and he shouted to try it. The wine told her to wait for a moment, and he went to his mother to get the waist knife.
Coincidentally, Jiang Yichen and his wife happened to accompany His Majesty out of the main hall and paced to the gate of the imperial garden. The wine and wine rushed over with his little short legs, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of them.
His Majesty and Jiang Yichen and his wife seemed to be talking about some interesting topic, and Jiujiu vaguely heard his name.
His Majesty seemed to say, "In the blink of an eye, after so many years, the wine has grown up." ”
Jiang Yichen said with a smile: "Your Majesty is only at what age to make such an exclamation. ”
His Majesty said, "I've told you many times, don't call me Your Majesty, it makes people uncomfortable to hear." Back then, except for the fifth child, only you called me brother. The chic and uninhibited little Huaiwang, when did he also abide by the rules? ”
Xiao Jiujiu always remembered his father's warning, and did not dare to rush over recklessly. He took two steps with his hands lowered and his eyebrows bowed, knelt in front of His Majesty, and saluted. His Majesty was reluctant to let him kneel for a long time, so he personally came over to help him up, squatted down and asked him, "I see that you are having fun with my little princess, why did you come here?" ”
Jiujiu replied: "My little sister wants to see my mother's waist knife, and I came to ask my mother for it." ”
Ji Ying said angrily: "'Little sister' is also called by you?" Be respectful to the princess! ”
"It's okay," Zhou Yu seemed to like Jiujiu to call his daughter like this, stroking Jiujiu and not letting go, "Yihuan is a year younger than you, you have to take good care of her." ”
"Good! I like Sister Yihuan, she is beautiful! The wine said crisply.
This amused Zhou Yu, and he directly hugged the wine and said, "You little guy, you are really not ashamed, just like your father!" ”
Jiang Yichen couldn't help but laugh and defended: "The minister is very decent, how can he be so oily and smooth, this is all learned from his second uncle!" ”
Ji Ying stabbed Jiang Yichen hard with her elbow.
Zhou Yu let go of the wine, watched him ask his mother for the family heirloom, and followed him until he reached the pavilion Zhou Yihuan. There was a sudden moment of pity in his heart, but he was finally overshadowed by joy.
The three adults saw Jiujiu hand the waist knife to Zhou Yihuan, Zhou Yihuan took it carefully, as if making a pious prayer, and then held the handle of the knife and pulled it out. The small waist knife was out of the control of the scabbard in Zhou Yihuan's hand, reflecting a dazzling light in the warm sunlight.
Zhou Yihuan jumped happily, and even hugged Jiujiu, and Jiujiu laughed proudly.
Twelve years later, His Majesty's most cherished princess married Jiang Moli, the son of Xiaohuai Wang, with ten miles of red makeup and noble style, I don't know how many boudoir daughters have been envied.
Of course, Zhou Yihuan soon learned that the secret she had guarded for many years turned out to be just a lie made up improvised by Jiujiu, but what else could she do? She loved him so much......