Qingchuan Story 97

Jiu Ye has been a little busy recently. The lamas have started to cause trouble in Qinghai-Tibet. People are in panic and frequent accidents.

But this matter is no longer something that everyone can solve by sitting on the table and talking.

On a hot day, he rode his horse to Changchun Garden and still had to report to the emperor. Don’t let the big thing happen, and his little shoulders can’t bear it.

I originally wanted to go to Changchun Garden directly, but finally thought about it and went to the Old Summer Palace first.

No matter what, Lao Si really has the kindness of supporting him, so it is necessary to go to Lao Si’s place.

Unexpectedly, everyone has entered the garden, but the fourth brother has disappeared.

Not only the fourth brother disappeared, but also Honghui was not there.

It was Hong Yun who came out for social engagements.

"Uncle Jiu, it's so hot." Hongyun was very enthusiastic, "Go to wash first, otherwise it would be unreasonable to see the emperor." He asked people to prepare hot water without saying a word.

As soon as he finished speaking, two bowls of mung bean soup were brought over, "Uncle Jiu, drink it first to quench your thirst."

The mung bean soup was frozen, and it was a little cold. Master Jiu licked his dry lips, picked it up without saying a word, and drank both bowls in one breath.

Then Hongyun smiled and sent him in for washing.

The clothes on his body were already wet. But when men like them went out, they usually brought their replacement clothes with them. As soon as they got on their clean clothes, Master Jiu sighed comfortably.

When he came out, he saw the cut watermelon on the table, and he started eating again without asking anything.

I have to say that the person who serves this is more comfortable than at home. The Fourth Master was angry when he saw him, and Hongyun removed him in a few seconds.

"Amma, aren't there any time?" Master Jiu killed half of the watermelon, then took the handkerchief on his side, wiped his mouth, and asked.

Hongyun smiled, "No? I've fasted again. I haven't seen anyone for several days. Uncle Fourteenth made a statement yesterday, but he left a note for Ama. He wanted to leave a message, but my elder brother was accompanying him in the garden and was not at home. My nephew is a confused person again, and he can't care about any major issues. He just listens to it."

Master Jiu raised his hand and pointed Hongyun, and snorted, "Good boy." He was a little angry and laughed.

What this kid implies is that he should not come to him if he has something to do, as he can't even pass the message.

The fourth brother stopped showing up, and his attitude was very interesting. He completely hid. From then on, he never saw anyone and didn't care about anything.

I really want to become a Buddha!

I thought that I was really nothing big, and it was just a routine thing to come over. Regardless of whether the fourth brother saw him or not, he would be able to put his attitude right.

Besides, it’s very comfortable to call Hongyun, a kid, to serve him in a hot day. He doesn’t get angry either.

Before leaving the house, he felt a little moved. He realized that the fourth brother was a little surprised recently, so he turned his head and asked Hongyun, "What's wrong with you recently?"

Hongyun's face was full of confusion and confusion, "Nothing?" He laughed and said, "It's okay, it's the time for this kid Hongxuan to come. Ama is very happy. Maybe it's because his nephew and elder brother have been weak since childhood and have become stronger later. Ama is very pious. Now I don't know who is praying for blessings to someone close to me. Maybe it's Hongxuan?"

A terrible thing!

If praying for blessings is useful, what should the doctor do?

It is said that Honghui is smart, and this young master is no less than that.

In fact, it is not a good thing to have too many shrewd sons. Just like the emperor, if there are too many sons and capable, he will be more blind.

Master Jiu came out of the Old Summer Palace and walked into Changchun Garden.

The emperor did not make things difficult for him. The Hou was announced soon after seeing him.

When Master Jiu entered the hall, he was stunned for a moment. He saw Honghui and the emperor sitting cross-legged on the couch face to face. On the kang table in the middle, there was half a watermelon. Each of them took a spoon and dug the watermelon to eat.

This simply subverted my understanding of the emperor over the years.

"Uncle Jiu is here?" Honghui put down the spoon and was about to come down to greet him.

Jiuye thought to himself, if you can be like the emperor, then you are a little ancestor, and I dare not accept your courtesy. So he quickly said, "Sit down. The whole family doesn't have to be so polite." As he said that, he greeted the emperor first.

Honghui dared not betrayal? After Jiu Ye was called out by the emperor, he quickly saluted Jiu Ye.

The emperor waved and asked Honghui to go over and continue eating. He also ordered Li Dequan, "Give the remaining half to Lao Jiu. He drove all the way, but I think he was thirsty."

Master Jiu immediately secretly sucked his stomach back. He had just drunk two bowls of mung bean soup and ate half a watermelon. Who is thirsty? But the emperor said that he was thirsty, so he had to be thirsty.

Master Jiu felt a little complaining to the emperor. Is this his real father?

Is he sweaty and unable to see it?

I am so refreshed that I must have sorted out this. Why do I give half a watermelon? The watermelons that pay tribute are all big, more than half a pound.

The emperor pointed to Honghui and said to Master Jiu: "Eat as long as you want, don't be polite. Honghui ate most of it alone yesterday. I like his honest spirit."

Master Jiu immediately smiled and said, "I can't do other things well. If I eat this, my son can't do it well?"

Honghui was just about to rescue Master Jiu and was blocked in his throat. People agreed without hesitation, what else could he say?

While eating, the emperor listened to Master Jiu's talk. He seemed to have not taken any attention to his heart, nodding carelessly, and even if it passed.

I still have Kung Fu to ask Honghui whether this melon is sweet today or yesterday.

"Today's one is sandy. Yesterday's one is watery and crispy and sweet." Honghui smiled, "It's much better than what Ama and grandson grow in the garden." He gestured with his hands, "It's only so big, weighing three or four pounds. After cutting it, it looks less pulp and more melon seeds. I originally wanted to try it with a Emperor Ma Fa, but I cut it a lot, and it looks like that. I don't eat it at home, so my mother uses it to make watermelon sauce. When the sauce is dry, I will give it to Emperor Ma Fa to taste it. My mother made it by myself and it tastes good."

The emperor likes to eat something that has a strong taste, and the dried sauce tastes strong.

The emperor listened and laughed, "It seems that you have planted the fields for the past few years, but you haven't grown."

"Not." Honghui said in a low voice. As if he was a little uneasy because he said something bad about him, he did not dare to speak loudly. He laughed in a low voice: "My mother laughed at me. It's a good thing that Ama has been your son. If he goes to someone else's house, he will be able to farm and he will not be able to support his grandchildren."

The emperor smiled even more. It seemed that he could think of the expression of the fourth brother's defeat.

Master Jiu ate and listened. How could he not be surprised? This is the benefit of having his own people around the emperor. Look at Honghui, he will never leave the fourth brother. The fourth brother doesn’t need to go to the emperor to show his presence, because he is simply everywhere.

Half of the watermelon was stuffed into his stomach by Master Jiu. He felt that his stomach was bulging, and it was really nothing worse than a watermelon.

After a while, he really stuffed half of it in.

Not only did he eat it, but he also had to eat it sweetly. Jiu Ye felt his stomach bloated and painful when he sat.

Today, the atmosphere here is particularly good because of Honghui's adjustment. Such a good atmosphere, stay here and talk to the emperor and contact each other. Perhaps when the emperor is happy, he will also like to treat Lao Thirteen. Even if he is just a Beizi, he will not dislike the low title at all.

This is a title after all. It is better than the bald prince now.

No matter how good the plan is, I am afraid it is useless now. After so many watermelons are stuffed, Jiu Ye just feels that he is anxious to pee!

Too urgent!

The Ninth Master stood up and left, "...The Emperor Ama trusts his son, and his son dares not relax at all."

The reason is very high-sounding.

The emperor waved his hand, "Go! I won't keep you."

When Master Jiu left, he ran out of the garden. There was originally a convenient place for serving people in the garden, but Master Jiu didn't dare to go now. After all, the emperor gave his son melon out of concern. But it would be bad to hold on until he could do it.

The emperor's will cannot be destroyed.

So Jiu Ye walked out of the garden with a breeze like a hot wheel installed under his feet. He stood in a breeze and did not care whether he had been exposed to oil.

When he left the garden, Master Jiu ignored the others. He stood at the corner of a wall, asked a few followers to block the periphery, and then began to untidy his clothes and let them go.

Master Jiu felt that nothing was more comfortable than this.

While enjoying this ultimate relaxation, he suddenly heard a 'Nine Brother' coming from behind. He immediately peed and his whole trouser legs and boots were wet.

Master Jiu was both embarrassed and angry. Which bastard is this? Do you have any wink?

Fourteen looked at Master Jiu with a smile and said chill: "I said Brother Jiu, you are becoming less and less particular now. Those boys in my family don't dare to be outside anywhere at the age of three...this...that's the case, right?"

Jiu Ye was shocked when he released half of the water. He immediately felt completely relieved.

He lifted his pants and belt and turned around and glared at Shisi, "I said to Shisi, when can you not be surprised, you can bear the burden like Shisi."

Fourteen was feeling uncomfortable, so Lao Jiu just kept holding the pot. He immediately snorted and said, "Brother, don't worry, I'm not like Brother Thirteen, I don't know how to be humble at all. There are a few brothers on it with their heads bare heads, but he himself wore a hat of a tiny. It's really not particular!"

Get out of here! Is this saying that Thirteen is not particular? Or is it a joke that my brother has no title?

Master Jiu was angry and was about to retort when he heard the fourteenth saying, "Brother Jiu should lift his pants first and let others see it... Tsk tsk..." As he said that, he took a step and walked quickly.

Master Jiu was so angry that he tied his pants and disappeared from the fourteenth person.

When he returned to the mansion, as soon as Master Jiu entered the house, the concubine Jiu frowned and smelled it, "What does this smell?"

Jiu Ye's face turned dark. Along the way, his urine was so wet that it was already dry. What was the smell?

Sexy.
Chapter completed!