"I remember how much friendship you have with the Fourth Prince?" Ming Jingzhou replied without asking: "Did you have any communication in the past two years?"

"It's not a good friend, but the King of Qi has read a few articles from me and said that his son is outstanding." Ming Jiyuan thought about his past with the King of Qi: "I don't dare to take it seriously. I have been to the tea party held by the King of Qi several times, and I didn't do anything else."

"Do you know that after you left the capital, the King of Qi once said in public that you were his confidant. Reading ten articles of yours is better than reading ten years?"

"Isn't that nonsense?" Ming Ji worked in the north for two years. Because he often contacted local people, his accent was slightly affected. He felt anxious and brought his accent with him: "I'm not a fool. I'm a confidant with an adult prince. Why don't you think it's too much trouble?"

Ming Jingzhou glanced at him: "Put his tongue straight and speaks official words."

"Father, I really don't have that much friendship with King Qi." Ming Jiyuan pulled his sleeves: "I knew that none of these princes were very kind-hearted, and they knew what they knew, and they were all unhappy."

"Okay, don't be angry, just keep talking to him less in the future." Ming Jingzhou looked at him pulling his sleeves: "Pull the sleeves back. Remember, our Ming family members are all elegant and elegant cultural people when they go out. Do you understand?"

Ming Jiyuan took a few deep breaths: "Father, tell me what happened to King Chen and Concubine Su saving his sister."

"When my mother and I knew the truth, you were already on the way home, and you were afraid that the letter you wrote would be robbed and cause trouble, so you didn't tell you." Ming Jinghai talked about what happened to Jiuzhu when she was a child.

When he said that Jiuzhu was tied up by the servants of the Zheng family and pushed into the cold river, Ming Jiyuan could no longer bear it and punched the rockery rock with one punch. A large piece of rockery fell on the ground.

"The Zheng family is so cruel and ruthless!" Ming Jiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "I must ask them to pay the price."

"You came back too late. The Zheng family has been sent to prison. The head of the Zheng family was sentenced to beheading. Adult men and women were sent to slaughter. All descendants were converted to slavery." Ming Jingzhou glanced at the broken rockery stone on the ground: "I have told you that we scholars must be mature and steady. If others are angry, I will not be angry. If others are angry, we will not go to replace them. In addition, the cost of repairing rockery will be deducted from your salary next month."

"Father, are you moving so fast?" Ming Jiyuan bent down and picked up the broken rockery on the ground and tried to press it back. Unfortunately, the broken rockery was like a broken bowl and could not be squeezed back.

"It's not my credit." Ming Jingzhou laughed sarcastically: "As soon as I started to investigate the Zheng family, several forces sent the evidence to me. There are many people in this capital who want the fourth prince's grandfather's family to be unlucky."

There are many people in the capital who praise the Fourth Prince as a wise king, but there are also many people who take advantage of the situation.

"The Zheng family is over. The fourth prince's biological mother is sentenced to death, and the fourth prince has removed all titles." Ming Jingzhou put his hand behind him and took his son to the east courtyard: "Zhiyuan, when Jiuzhu became King Chen's fiancée, our Ming family can't stay out of the matter."

"unless……"

Unless she gives up the daughter Jiuzhu and let her marry King Chen, the Ming family will not interfere no matter what she encounters.

"No." Ming Jiyuan knew what his father was going to say, and interrupted without thinking: "Father, we have lost our sister once. Now we have finally reunited our family. We can't treat her like this!"

Ming Jingzhou looked at him.

"We had nothing at the beginning, and there was no Jiuzhu." Ming Jiyuan's eyes were red again: "Now we have Jiuzhu, even if we become nothing like we used to be, there is nothing to be scary."

"Is this your decision?" When Ming Jingzhou didn't smile, no one could see through his thoughts.

"Yes." Ming Jiyuan nodded.

"But you are still very young now." Ming Jingzhou chuckled: "If you want to support your sister, learn how to be an official and a person from me and your uncle."

"Your Highness." Shen asked King Chen: "I wonder what you have to pay attention to?"

"I don't choose anything, I can do it." King Chen said lies with his eyes open.

However, Jiuzhu spoke several dishes she liked. Shen looked at her daughter and King Chen with a smile. Why didn’t she know when Jiuzhu started to like these dishes?

"Okay, I'll go and ask the kitchen to cook these dishes." She stood up and walked outside the door: "Jiuzhu, please accompany Your Highness to walk around the mansion."

"Okay." Jiuzhu responded happily, stood up and pulled King Chen's sleeve: "Your Highness, I'll take you to see the little white horse."

King Chen remembered the horse that looked like a dog. If he remembered correctly, the horse he gave to Jiuzhu.

If he hadn't picked a little white horse for her that day, he might have ridden the crazy horse.

"Ming Xiaozhu." He called her.

"Hmm?" Jiuzhu looked back at him.

"You said..." He held her hand: "Are you the bride given to me by the god of Huaxihe River?"

"Impossible." Jiuzhu shook her head: "Master said that there is no river god in Huaxi River, and river gods are all lies."

What is the reason why it doesn’t rain in the sky is that it angers the river god and needs to go to sacrifice.

What happened to the heavy rain in the past few days also angered the river god, and he still wanted to go to sacrifice.

These are all methods of false witches and fake practitioners to deceive people, but they have harmed many people.

King Chen: "…"

OK, it seems that I can't continue talking this day.

"Although Huaxi River does not have a river god, your highness is a fairy boy who descended to the earth." Jiuzhu looked at him with a smile: "If you hadn't your highness, I would have been buried in the fish belly in Huaxi River, so how could I have lived?"

"Bao, baby talks without any scruples, it's auspicious." King Chen interrupted her: "What life is it? It's unlucky to say that these things are unlucky in the first month."

Jiuzhu wanted to tell King Chen that when she was with her master, she didn't pay so much attention. But when she saw him seriously, she swallowed all these words: "What should I say?"

"Say... I'll live a hundred years, everything will go well." King Chen thought for a while, coughed dryly, turned his head and looked at Jiuzhu: "It's okay to have a hundred years of marriage and grow old together."

He glanced at the girl secretly, and they were about to get married in the eighteen days.

"Isn't that what others said to us?" Jiuzhu looked at him.

"We bless ourselves, what's the problem?" Chen Wang asked back: "Have you never thought about it?"

"I never thought of leaving Your Highness." Jiuzhu said naturally: "I chose to leave Lingzhou and come to the capital for two reasons. One was to see my family, and the other was to find Your Highness to repay your kindness."

"Then you haven't thought about what if you can't find me, or if I'm no longer in Beijing?"

"I don't know." Jiuzhu shook her head honestly: "Because I have found Your Highness."

Assuming it does not exist at all, so there is no need to consider this issue at all.

"You should promise your life-saving grace." King Chen laughed in an unknown way, bent down and looked straight with Jiuzhu: "Ming Xiaozhu, don't forget what you said today in this life."

Jiuzhu carefully recalled what she said to His Highness today, and seemed to say a little too much: "All of it?"

"All of it." King Chen nodded, especially the words that never thought of leaving.

"Okay." Jiuzhu nodded. She would try to write down all the things that happened today and what she said today.

After Ming Jiyuan took a shower, he changed into clean clothes and came out. He saw his sister walking around the yard with a big white dog. King Chen followed her. The two of them were very close to each other. In order to accommodate his sister's height, King Chen was tilted, neither demeanor nor uncomfortable.

He didn't understand why he had to maintain such a uncomfortable posture when walking.

"Brother." Jiuzhu saw him and waved at him. The King Chen, who was originally crooked like a trick, instantly stood up straight and became the high-ranking King Chen again.

"Sister, are you walking the dog." Ming Ji walked to the two of them and glanced at the big white dog.

"Brother, this is a horse, not a dog." Jiuzhu touched the pony, "Look carefully."

"It turned out to be a pony, and it looked so cute." Ming Jiyuan reached out to touch the pony, and the horse was obediently allowed to touch him, very gentle.

"This was given to me by Your Highness a few months ago." Jiuzhu smiled even happier when she heard her brother praise her cute little horse.

Ming Jiyuan turned his head to look at King Chen, who smiled friendly to his future uncle.

"Jiuzhu." Two trembling hands stretched out on the other end of the wall with difficulty. The owner of the hand rubbed for a long time before crawling over from the other end of the wall: "I heard that the third brother is back, come and have a look."

"Sixth brother." Ming Jiyuan looked at Ming Cunfu, who was struggling to climb over the wall in surprise: "Why have you started climbing over the wall?"

How gentle was my sixth brother in the past? Not to mention climbing the wall, even if he went down the steps, he had to tidy up his clothes. So how much changes had happened in his family in the past two years of his absence?

"The whole family can climb, I can't even compare to my sister." Ming Cunfu sat on the wall and gasped, "San brother, come and help."

"Do you clean up some useless things every day." Ming Jiyuan stepped forward and helped his youngest cousin down from the wall with one hand: "You just said, sister is also climbing the wall?"

He turned his head to look at Jiuzhu. Jiuzhu smiled embarrassedly, and he shrank behind King Chen.

"It's okay, you can climb the wall, which means you are in good health." Ming Jiyuan smiled: "The little girl will live longer if she moves more."

He turned his head and glared at Ming Cunfu fiercely. While he was not at home, you, the cousin, would you teach your sister like that?

Ming Cunfu: "..."

If he said that he learned about climbing the wall from Jiuzhu, would his third cousin believe it?

"Your Highness, Miss, two young masters, lunch is ready." Walked into the lively yard: "Please go to the front hall for dinner."

The maid took the little white horse away, and Jiuzhu reached out to hold the sleeve of King Chen: "Your Highness, let's go."

Ming Cunfu felt that his sister's posture of King Chen was quite similar to that of the little white horse.

After lunch, Jiuzhu saw that her father had something to discuss with her brother, so she simply decided to accompany King Chen back to the palace.

Ming Cunfu thought silently that King Chen was so big that he was still following a bunch of Dragon Guards. In the entire capital, except for His Majesty, he was the safest around him.

But Jiuzhu didn't think so. Since the New Year's Eve banquet, she felt that there were many people in the capital, and everyone might harm her highness.

King Chen led the horse and walked side by side with Jiuzhu on the street. He also bought Jiuzhu some things that the little girl liked.

"See Your Highness, Your Highness," several young masters in Jinyi passed by and greeted King Chen with a smile: "Your Highness, you came today. Just now, we saw a particularly powerful rooster in the hall. Its crown is as red jade, and its claws are like eagle feet, which are very powerful..."

"What rooster?" King Chen interrupted them with a expressionless face: "As descendants of the royal family, how can you think of these unmotivated things?"

"Your Highness, it's not a rooster, it's a cockfight..."

"What kind of ? I don't know how to fight ." King Chen looked at Jiuzhu, with a helpless and heartbroken expression: "I am the distant brothers of the king, who only know how to be idle all day long, has made me worry."
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