The happy life of Jiangjiu (1)

Jiang Jiujiu, the big name is Jiang Moli, his grandfather heard the fortune teller say that he was short of water in the five elements, so he named him Moli, his father in order to confess his mother, said that he would love her for a long time, so he gave him a nickname Jiujiu.

His grandfather was King Huai'an, who guarded the northwest, his father was the young King Huai, and strangely, his mother's surname was Ji, and the two people who claimed to be his own uncle were surnamed Li.

When the wine is one year old, the ceremony of catching the week is held, the reason why it is called "ceremony" is because the degree of attention he attaches to the Zhou is even higher than that of the prince, not only Rong Shuai and Guan Shuai came to watch the ceremony in person, but Qu Shuai, Rong Xiang and His Royal Highness King Qi and even the head of the You family who is far away in Lingnan have prepared thick congratulatory gifts, and the palace has also rewarded the jade of the talisman.

In order to make a difference, his two uncles prepared all the pen, ink, paper, inkstones, delicate knives, gold, silver and jade, and even rouge gouache that they might need a month in advance.

But the result is ......

Although everyone knows that Jiujiu is an active child.

As early as when he was still in his mother's womb, he liked to roll and have fun, and he was not honest for a moment, and the gurgling sound always made his father think that his mother was hungry.

At the age of eight and a half months, Jiujiu would walk around with his hands on the root of the wall, pulling out almost all the orchids that his mother had planted.

When he was ten months old, the little guy dragged his father's helmet around blindly, deliberately threw the helmet into the well, and made a huge splash of water, but he laughed so badly that he became so addicted that his father no longer dared to put the helmet where he could see it.

At the age of eleven months, under his persistence, his grandfather's beard was finally pulled out by him.

For eleven and a half months, the fish raised by his eldest uncle, the birds raised by his second uncle, and even the snakes, insects, foxes, and rats that he had visited in the house were all spared, and his cruelty was outrageous. According to his eldest uncle's words, wine is the treasure of the town, and his second uncle said that he is the extermination master.

On the day of the arrest of Zhou, Xu Shijiujiu had never seen so many people with so many gadgets to let him play, so as soon as he was happy, he slowly stuffed the things he put at hand into himself.

He stuffed the knife into his tiger skin boots, the ink and inkstone in his arms, the gold nugget wrapped in his trousers, and as for the rouge, he felt fragrant, and wanted to put it in his mouth to taste it, but after being stopped by his mother, he wiped it on his mother's face. Only the talisman that his father, who had raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, had thrown it out like garbage, and only when the little thing hit the ground and made a noise did he laugh twice with a face.

The ceremony ended with no results.

Jiujiu only entered the capital for the second time when he was six years old, and he was less than two years old when he first entered the capital, and he didn't remember anything, but it was because his aunt gave birth to a second son, and he lived in the capital for a few days. This time he entered Beijing, and he was invited by His Majesty to participate in the crown prince's canonization ceremony with his father and princess.

To tell the truth, he really didn't like the various ceremonies and banquets in the capital, because he had to stand or kneel in front of people in a proper manner, and the slightest movement would provoke a warning from his father's eyes. I knew that he wouldn't beg his father to come to the capital, it was not fun at all, and it was lifeless everywhere.

Finally about to go home, Jiujiu followed his father and mother to the palace to bid farewell to His Majesty. The long courtesies of the adults were endless, but fortunately, His Majesty allowed him to go to the imperial garden to relax.

The Imperial Garden is not beautiful at all, except for the equally lifeless pavilions, which are vulgar rose peonies, and even bees, butterflies, fish and insects seem dull. The people who came and went knelt down when they saw him, and they were all so frightened that he was tired and panicked when he saw these people.

He walked aimlessly along a thick green patch, with a cobblestone path at his feet.

Suddenly, a familiar voice reached his ears. It was a voice that he could easily make out even in his dreams. This is the sound of archery.

He hadn't touched the bow and arrow for days, and his hands itched at the sound of it. He followed the sound into the shade of the trees and climbed over the rockery with spring water.

Standing on the rockery and looking down, there are layers of palace maids standing not far away, all of whom are pink Luo skirts, cloud sideburns and silver hairpins. They were clustered around a small doll practicing archery.

The little doll looked about his age, wearing a red cloud-walking suit, a pair of deerskin pinching boots on his feet, his hair was tied high, and a jade-inlaid belt was tied. Her skin was very white, like a white and bright cloud in the blue sky of Cannes, her face was round, her eyes were large, twinkling and twinkling as if she could speak, her mouth was small, and a small dimple hung on her right side.

The wine rejoiced. It seems that there are also interesting people in the capital. He used to think that only the little sister of the Qi Wang family was the most beautiful, but he didn't expect this little doll to be inferior, well, the most important thing is not to twist, it is the type he likes.

However, the little doll's archery skills were not good—perhaps it was good for a little girl to practice like this at a young age, but it was far from what he asked for—and Jiujiu felt that this was a good opportunity.

There are arrow feathers scattered around the target, which should be caused by missing the target. There were countless arrows stuck in the target, but unfortunately they were all in the corners, and there was not a single arrow in the center.

Jiujiu grabbed a dogtail grass in his mouth and put it in his mouth, leaned forward with his upper body, and propped his arms on the front legs of the half-squat.

The little girl was not discouraged at all, she stood up straight and practiced without slackening, beads of sweat running down her cheeks, rolling down her forehead and wetting her neck. She adjusted her stance and, based on the experience of multiple failures, lowered her left arm slightly, and pulled the bow again.

This arrow was originally according to the little girl's expectations, even if it couldn't hit the bull's-eye, it wouldn't deviate too much, but unfortunately she didn't pay attention, and an uninvited guest had already come to her side.

The mischievous liquor threw a stone, and it happened to shoot off the flying arrow!

To Jiujiu's surprise, when all the palace maids present saw this scene, they did not look in the direction of the stone like a little girl, but knelt on the ground with a brush, showing sincere fear, as if they were the ones who ruined the atmosphere, which made Jiujiu feel quite lost.

Of course, the little girl was angry. She pointed to the wine, stared at the big flickering eyes, and said, "You...... Come here! ”

Jiujiu was not afraid, he jumped off the rockery with a light tiptoe. He patted the dust on his body, straightened his clothes, spit out the dogtail grass in his mouth, walked up to the little girl, and asked, "Are you Your Majesty's daughter?" Was it born to the queen or was it born to Concubine Yan? How old are you? What is your name? ”

The little girl had never seen a child who dared to talk to her like this, even if it was the eldest brother of the prince who was one year older than her, he was polite and polite when he talked to her, and he would not be like the little boy in front of him, who was spirited, flamboyant, and comfortable, which was the aura that boys and girls who grew up in the courtyard of the deep house did not have. Most of the anger just now is gone. She lowered her finger of reproach and said, "I am the daughter of the queen mother." Why don't you bow to me? ”

Jiujiu thought about it carefully and replied, "Tired." ”

"You can hit my arrow, is it good to be on the spot? Can you shoot arrows? ”

"Of course." Liquor said proudly.

"Can you teach me then?"

Jiujiu approached the little girl and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Zhou Yihuan. What about you? ”

"Jiang Moli, everyone calls me wine, the son of Jiang Yichen, who spoils his wife and madness. How old are you? ”

"Five." Zhou Yihuan couldn't understand the introduction of the thunderous man for the time being.

Jiujiu was even happier, and he said loudly: "I'm six years old, you can call me Jiujiu brother, or you can worship me as a teacher and call me Jiujiu instructor." ”

Zhou Yihuan's little princess pouted and said, "'Instructor' is not good, so let's call it 'brother'." ”

A "brother" soaked the wine into the honey pot, and the wine thought to himself, this title has to be called all the time.