Jinjiang Anti-theft: Readers’ percentage of V-article festivals is not enough, and reading new chapters will become stolen articles!

As I walked, I was about to walk closer to the road and cross Ningrong Street to visit Liulichang. But unexpectedly, a... little boy suddenly fell from the sky?

Emperor Wen of Zhou was stunned. The leader and eunuch Dai Quan were stunned. The guards around him were stunned. The secret guards in secret... were not stunned!

I saw a man with an ordinary appearance and a poor appearance flashed away and was about to carry the little boy in Emperor Wen of Zhou away.

The little boy stared at the man who followed him with one eye, grabbed the man's clothes on his chest with his little hands, and the secret guard couldn't hold him away for a moment.

Emperor Wen of Zhou reacted, waved his secret guard back and threw the little boy in his arms upwards.

The little boy's eyes were wide open, looking incredible.

"Haha! Which child are you from? Why are you so naughty? It fell from the tree." Emperor Wen of Zhou looked up at the thick trunk of the tree in the wall, and asked in a good mood. It was strange that he was upset all morning. After taking over the little boy, he disappeared without a trace. Moreover, he looked at the little boy's appearance and felt more familiar. But he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

After being reminded by Emperor Wen of Zhou, the little boy immediately remembered that his father was not close to him, his mother didn't love him, and his grandmother had ulterior motives. His brother was either funny or just serious, and his compatriots hated him even more. How could this life experience be so miserable! He was shocked and held back tears in his eyes, but at this moment he couldn't hold it in.

He simply closed the remaining eye, closed his small eyes, opened his mouth wide, and cried loudly, crying happily.

Emperor Wen of Zhou was stunned again. No child dared to cry in front of him. Even his children, as long as they cried, either their mother or the wet nurse would coax them back, or they would only dare to make soft sobs. When did he see such a bold crying method?

He turned his attention to Dai Quan, the eunuch who had followed him for decades, for the first time.

"Young Master, don't cry, little master." Dai Quan was also a little panicked and coaxed softly.

The little boy turned a deaf ear to this and still cried with concentration, tears flowing like he didn't have money.

"Okay, little baby, stop crying, crying... My heart is soft." Emperor Wen of Zhou surrendered in a hurry.

"I... hiccup... I'm... not a little... hiccup... baby... hiccup..." The little boy tried hard to say the words in full, but he just hiccupped a word, which made Dai Quan and the other guards laugh.

Emperor Wen of Zhou gave them a blank look in anger, and he also teased the little boy with a smile on his face, "Are you not a little baby? Then what are you from?" asked in surprise.

"I... am a man... Han Da... Dou... Fru..." The little boy pursed his lips. Although he tried his best to hold back his tears, his tears kept falling down, and the pronunciation was inevitably unclear.

Emperor Wen of Zhou, Dai Quan and others became more and more happy when they heard this.

"Wow! Are you a manly tofu? It's really amazing!" Emperor Wen of Zhou felt that he liked this child as soon as he saw it, and he wanted to take him back to the palace to raise him well, and also "play" with him with great interest.

The guards next to him were not aware of it, but Dai Quan and the secret guards who had been with Emperor Wen of Zhou for many years had never seen Emperor Wen of Zhou talk to others in a low voice. I am afraid that even Empress Xiaoyuan who died early had never seen him.

It was not that Emperor Wen of Zhou had not noticed the eyes of Dai Quan and others, but he himself was secretly surprised, but after thinking about it, he thought it was probably fate.

"Hmph! Hee!" The little boy first pretended to be arrogant and full of vigor, but then he felt embarrassed and burst into laughter.

The more Emperor Wen of Zhou looked at the little doll, the happier he became, and the more familiar he felt, he was just a little too young to remember where he had seen this face. "Come on, little doll, tell me, what's your name."

"I...my...grandmother and elder brother also call me Lian'er, okay?" The little boy also felt that the middle-aged man who saved his life was very kind and obedient.

"I have told you my name, so you have to tell me your name!" The little boy wiped away tears with the back of his hand and said domineeringly.

"My surname is Li, and she ranks third at home. Lian'er, just call me the third master!" Emperor Wen of Zhou pondered for a moment and said.

At this time, "Gudu..." the little boy embarrassedly covered his red face with his two little hands. From morning until now, he had not dripped in, so he was naturally hungry.

"San Master, please treat me to dinner!" Although his little face was red with shyness, the little boy had no idea where he came from, and believed that the third master would treat him to dinner.

"It's the first time someone dares to invite me to dinner so directly. Tell me, why did I want you to dinner for no reason?" Emperor Wen of Zhou laughed from the bottom of his heart and teased the thin-skinned little doll.

"I'm hungry!" The little boy opened his eyes wide in surprise. In the Jia family, he was also a master. As long as he said he wanted, generally speaking, Zhang, Jia She, even Jia Daishan and Shi, etc. would not allow it for no reason. So the little boy developed this kind of child's confidence.

"But I'm not hungry!" Emperor Zhou Wen, whose evil tastes surged into his heart, made the little boy's eyes turn red again.

The little boy was confused. His stomach was really hungry. What should he do? Suddenly, his inspiration flashed.

"If the Third Master can treat me to dinner, I am willing to serve the Third Master as a slave and a maid for life." The expression on his little face was very serious. Where did this flash of inspiration come from? It's a big boy who is not in tune with the big brother Jia She! He doesn't read the Four Books and Five Classics himself, but he just loves to read the storybooks. He also wants to share with his younger brother, often poisoning the little boy with those talented and beautiful women and ghostly and strange ambitions.

Emperor Wen of Zhou, Dai Quan and others were stunned again. After reacting again, they all laughed in their stomachs. Is it true that the little doll that he sold for a meal was really... it really attracted him to love! Emperor Wen of Zhou looked at this happy fruit and loved it more and more.

Seeing that Emperor Wen of Zhou and others looked strange (suffering from laughter), the little boy was afraid that Emperor Wen of Zhou would despise him for being young, so he hurriedly asked, "I am very capable and can do a lot of things. Even if I can't do, I can learn."

"Tell me what you will do." Emperor Wen of Zhou happily hugged the little boy and walked towards the nearby restaurant.

Unconsciously, the little boy stretched out his fingers to count out all he could, "Well... I can climb trees, swim in the water, shoot birds, I hit every shot with a slingshot! No matter how high the bird flies, I can still hit it! And there is also! I have a lot of strength! Even the big brother is not strong enough for me!" Speaking behind, the little boy looked proud and arrogant.

When the little boy counted what he would do, the secret guards on the side had already quietly reported the little boy's identity to Emperor Wen of Zhou. When he learned that the little boy was Jia Daishan's third son, his eyes became thoughtful when his teacher Wang Yi concluded that Po Junxing was reincarnated.

What Emperor Wen of Zhou is certain is that when he saw this little boy, he felt that it was definitely not because of Jia Daishan. Could it be... at this moment, he seemed to be following the memory and returning to the man who had gone through the hardships of the storm and still never forget his original intention.

"My hero is intimidating the Eastern Capital, and the army is in full swing, shocking the gods, killing Xiao Xiao, killing the wolf's teeth, breaking the dangerous building, but it cannot save the defeat of the Tang Dynasty. Is this really God's will?" There was a sense of vicissitudes in his words, a hint of unwillingness, and a little confusion.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I served four fresh fruits and four candied fruits to satisfy my cravings and put them on my stomach.

Naturally, Emperor Wen of Zhou and others would not have come to this restaurant casually. The restaurant is named Fengmanlou, which is a private property of Emperor Wen of Zhou. Few people know that the owner of Fengmanlou, the most popular among all the nobles in the capital, was Emperor Wen of Zhou. Most of them only knew that the owner of Fengmanlou was not simple, and seemed to have a close relationship with the royal family. However, this also made Fengmanlou more popular among the nobles.

While the little boy was chewing fresh fruits like a squirrel and watching various tricks of the artists on the street curiously, "Go and see if Mr. Wang is in the mansion today." Emperor Wen of Zhou ordered without a trace.

The skills of artists in the streets such as magical tricks, monkey-playing, and hand-playing skills made the little boy look very novel, but they were just novel. In addition to being born with magical power, his five senses were much better than ordinary people. With concentration, he easily discovered the secret of artist-playing tricks. Moreover, the difference between those who beat the tricks and veterans who were born and died in the battlefield in his mansion was too far apart.

The little boy's eyes lit up, and he looked at a vendor who was carrying a load and walking around the streets and shouting at him: "Oh! Candied haws! Newly dipped candied haws!"

I saw a bunch of candied haws inserted on the grass load behind him. The hawthorns were round and red, and there was a layer of shiny sugar coat on the outside, which was crystal clear and transparent, and extremely tempting, which made the greedy little boy swallow.

He didn't need to say much, but just turned his head and pulled the corner of Emperor Wen of Zhou's clothes, looking at him pitifully.

Emperor Wen of Zhou was funny. Has he become a sucker? Yu Guang saw his confidant, the shopkeeper in Fengmanlou, waiting outside. There should be something important to pay back, so he signaled Dai Quan to take the little boy out to buy candied haws.

Dai Quan understood it, so he took the little boy's hand and walked out of the room.

The shopkeeper Shan glanced at the little boy curiously.

Could it be any little prince? His Majesty would actually take him out of the palace here, and he was really favored! The shopkeeper Shan sighed slightly in his heart, and also kept the little boy's appearance in his heart.

The descendants of the military general's family were beaten twice and shouted, "You still screamed!" You still have the face to scream!" You don't learn well and want to lead your brother badly! You'll make Baihua Tower or Yihong Pavilion!! You'll make big stones break in your chest!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The more Jia Daishan is, the more angry he becomes.

Finally, the "farce" performed at the gate of Duke Rongguo's mansion was stopped by the old lady Zhang who arrived in a hurry, and brought all three Jias to the main room of Rongxi Hall, which also disappointed the little boy. Fortunately, this scene happened on Ningrong Street, with his family members in front, behind and on the left, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"Liang'er, you bad boy, have a very stubborn temper and look the same as your grandfather! You will make your grandmother worry for you!" After successfully stopping this father-son tragedy, Zhang hugged the little boy and cried bitterly, crying while crying. The big stone that had been lifting up in his heart finally put it down.

"Ancestor...grandmother, I don't dare to do it anymore." Seeing Zhang crying and losing his voice, the little boy hurriedly said.

"Mother, what happened? The child was really confused." Jia Daishan just heard Wang Yi and Jia She mention that the little boy left the mansion alone, but he couldn't receive any news. Now even Zhang said this, which really made him puzzled.

"What? Didn't Madam Qi inform you?" Zhang said in surprise.

"Old lady, I have gone to notify the master, but..." Madam Qi, who had already returned to the main room, wanted to speak but stopped.

"Tell me! What happened?" At this time, Jia Daishan didn't care about respecting the people in his mother's room. He had to know that it was related to his offspring and he could not tolerate any mistakes.

"I learned that the master had gone to the wife's yard in the morning, so I wanted to report to the master and the wife. But the woman in the wife's yard repeatedly stopped and stopped talking. She finally asked a little girl to go in and report it. But after waiting for a full three quarters of an hour, Madam Lai came out and said that Madam and Madam knew about it, and she would do whatever she should do..." After talking, Madam Qi mentioned four or five times, Madam Qi made up her mind to pull her into the water.

"Nonsense! Madam Qi, you must be lazy and push everything on the wife! How could the wife be so cold-blooded and ignore her own son??" Zhang's usual gaze changed, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes were staring at Madam Qi like lightning, and he shouted with a majestic shout.

Madam Qi has been serving Zhang since she was not out of the boudoir. She has been with her for decades. She has already figured out many things without saying anything. She knelt on the ground in a hurry and said with a heartfelt voice: "Old lady, I must not dare! How dare I slander the wife! Besides, the old lady, the old Duke and the master are as kind as a mountain to me, and even if I am heartbroken, I can't repay you. I dare to swear, if I have a half-word, I will be thunder-death, I won't die well!" Her eyes were slightly red, and her face was really moving, obviously every word came from the heart.

"This...ah..." Zhang sighed. As Zhang, who has been addicted to the house fighting for decades and has rich experience in the house fighting, naturally knew that at this time, it was worse than Yishu. She seemed helpless, comforted her poor eldest grandson who was injured in body and a young grandson who was injured in soul, but looked at Jia Daishan at the corner of her eyes and observed his reaction.

Although Jia She, who hit Jia Daishan and slapped her butt hard, had to lie on the couch in a grievance, with a pale face, which was heartbreaking and cold sweats. But after all, it was the family of the whole family, and Madam Qi also made the matter so obvious. He patted the boy's shoulder with a look of the same disease. If he was missing, he would not talk about others, and that the villain who liked to snatch things from him the most would definitely set off fireworks to celebrate.

The little boy was born smart, but the optimism and frankness he had always shown confused everyone's eyes. Everyone thought he couldn't understand and could not understand. Zhang also said so clearly, and the little boy understood what he should have understood. His eyes darkened, he patted Jia She's hand, and pressed Jia She's swollen white butt like a blanket, causing him to suffer so much that he could not survive or die. His tears were so pitiful. Seeing his grievance that he dared not shout out in this serious atmosphere, the little boy smiled happily.

Although Jia Daishan didn't say anything, his calm face didn't sound, showing his unhappiness.

Madam Qi was also the old man who grew up watching him. She has always been the most loyal and respectful person. She is cautious and will never slander her wife at will.

He affirmed Madam Qi's character in his heart, but questioned it. As the mother said, Lian'er was the biological son of his wife. When she learned that her son ran away from home or even disappeared, she would never be as safe as Mount Tai. Unless...

The expression on his face was gloomy and he pondered.

"The wife and the second young master are here." But Shi finally came late with Jia Zheng.

As soon as he entered the door, Shi first greeted Zhang. Seeing Jia She lying on the couch and grinning from time to time, he blamed Jia Daishan: "She'er is still young, and there is anything wrong with it, and he can teach him slowly. Why should he be so angry? He beat him like this in public? Isn't it just that the family scandal is spread?" He didn't see the little boy at all, but only played a wife who had just heard her husband beat his son.

Humph! Zhang sneered. The second grandson was worthy of being taught by his biological mother. The speech pattern was exactly the same. The first half was fine, but the second half immediately appeared. What is family scandal? Isn’t it just that the things that Samur did were all determined, which would make the Jia family feel disgraceful and filthy.

Her old woman sat here, and her good daughter-in-law dared to frame her Za'er in front of her. Can her Za'er and Lian'er still survive after a hundred years? This time, for She'er and Lian'er, she had to teach Shi a good lesson.

Zhang's eyes flashed with a cold light and he slowly said, "What kind of family scandal? She'er is pure filial and knows filial piety. He personally took people out of the house to find his missing younger brother. What kind of family scandal is this? This is the glory of our Jia family!"

"It was the daughter-in-law who was excited and said the wrong thing." Shi quickly realized, "What? Lian'er disappeared? When did this happen? Didn't it mean that Lian'er was playing hide-and-seek with the people?" He could not hide his worries and stared at the little boy with fear.

But the little boy sensitively felt the coldness, a little glory and a little... It's a pity.

No matter how much Shi hates the little boy, the little boy is her flesh and blood after all. Besides, the twins of dragon and phoenix made her envious by many ladies from Beijing.

"Shi, Madam Qi said that she had come to your yard in the morning to inform Lian'er of missing, is there any such incident?" Jia Daishan stared at Shi's eyes, not allowing her to hide at all.

Shi's eyes wandered for a moment, but immediately replied, "The servant just said that Madam Qi came to ask Lian'er if she was in my yard. I thought Lian'er used to play hide-and-seek with the servant, so she didn't think much about it."

"It's not like this!" Madam Qi, who was still kneeling on the ground shouted: "At that time, I finally handed over the news of Brother Lian'er's disappearance into my wife's yard, but Madam Lai just sent me away at will. I was anxious at the time and didn't care about the wife's reaction, so I hurried back and looked at what could be used for my wife. I really told me in person that Brother Lian'er's disappearance and might even run away from home to the people in the wife's yard to know! Master, the old lady, let me know!" After saying that, he kowtowed more than a dozen times in a row and shouted for justice.
Chapter completed!