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Her only thought at the moment was to scold her in Shi's room, where she was still in the confinement period, but at this time...

"The eldest young master is here." The maid who was responsible for the curtain at the door said intimately.

"Grandmother, She'er is here to pay tribute to you." The person who came was dressed in blue silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaves and the mutton fat and jade hairpin on his head. His eyebrows are clear and beautiful, his lips are red and his teeth are white, which is quite frivolous as a romantic boy.

I saw his chin slightly raised, and his pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly because he saw his grandmother who loved him the most, and he looked very impressed.

"It's early this morning, grandmother, where are you going?" The young man hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhang.

"Isn't it..." Zhang paused, "Isn't it just your little brother? Your wife said that her little sister is weak and she has no time to take care of him, so she sent him to her grandmother."

"Brother?" Jia She felt heartbroken when she mentioned the word "Brother". She thought of another brother who was competing for favor with him, and she looked very bored.

He was raised under Zhang's knees since childhood, and moved his butt, Zhang also knew what he wanted to do.

Zhang hugged his body and said in a deep voice: "She'er, the younger brother will be raised by his grandmother from now on. You have to remember that the younger brother is your younger brother. You have to be a good brother and take care of your younger brother. In the future, my younger brother will respect you well."

Jia She's ears moved. There would be no younger brother who was competing for favor with him like Jia Zheng, and there would be another younger brother who pointed to the east, attacked the west, and attacked the west, and attacked the Jia Zheng's younger brother! Jia She's eyes suddenly brightened and he nodded constantly and promised that he would treat his younger brother a lot.

Seeing that Jia She had agreed, he teased his younger brother with great interest. The two brothers were having fun and Zhang smiled with relief.

That's right. She originally wanted to blame Shi, but when she saw Chunliang's eldest grandson, she thought of the future. Shi's wrong with her, and because She'er was close to her, even She'er hated her. Under the instigation of Shi's, he was not concerned about his eldest son, but instead valued the second son Jia Zheng, whom Shi held in his hand.

Thinking of Jia Zheng's "love to read", Zhang smiled coldly. Her two grandsons were rebuked by Shi. She had thought of taking action, but whenever she wanted to teach him well, Shi either rushed out to protect him tightly, or he said to her all the time. It was right for Shi to speak in and out. Since the person's heart was so firm, why should she be a villain in vain?

Zhang knew that her son Jia Daishan was blamed for her for raising her son for not being able to understand the Four Books and Five Classics and was idle, but he didn't think about it. Their Rongguo Duke's Mansion was born since her husband Jia Yuan, and he was kind and generous. He has not reduced his title and inherited the title for two generations. He holds military power. In addition, the princes of the Shang Dynasty are growing older, and the Rongguo's Mansion is already like fire. If Chengjue's eldest son is still young and heroic, he will only fall into danger in the whole mansion. No matter how kind and kind you are, you will not allow Rongguo's Mansion to continue.

It is enough to maintain success with She'er's talent, but a hundred years later, She'er is purely filial, and it is difficult for Shi to not rub him. At this time, it is very important to be a brother who is close to him and has talent.

With this idea in mind, Zhang created opportunities for Jia She's brothers to get close to each other every day, and Jia She did not disappoint and became closer to his younger brother.

"Duke Ningguo is here!" "Duke Zhenguo, Duke Liguo, Duke Qi, Duke Zhiguo, Duke Xiuguo, Duke Shanguo is here!"

"Congratulations to Brother Daishan for his dear son and daughter!" At this time, the eight dukes were still very united and had close contacts. After all, they were comrades who fought the world together. Duke Rong got a pair of twins in middle age and held a full moon banquet. They all gave face and brought their families to congratulate him.

"Thank you! Thank you! Sitting inside, we old brothers are gone without getting drunk today!" Jia Daishan's face was full of red light. Not only was he old, but he was also a pair of twins, which was a recognition of his ability.

After talking for a while, the guests came to the table.

"The auspicious time is here!"

The two wet nurses each walked out of the back hall with a red and blue swaddle.

The grandma adopted the birth first took the red cradle and walked into the female family. Whether it was the Jia family or other guests, they either participated in other baptism ceremony or held it at home, they were very experienced and knew what to do without reminding her to take the birth.

One by one, the generous and decent ladies put the gold, silver crocks, longevity locks and other items that had been prepared in the basin with a smile on their faces.

The grandma was so skillful that she said different congratulations to each person, which made the Jia family and the wives of each family happy.

"Three combs, two-piece, grow up and wear a red top; draw your eyebrows on the left and your temples on the right, find a son-in-law to check the four villages; brush your teeth, rinse your mouth, and talk to others without losing your embarrassment."

After a tedious round, the baby girl with twins finally passed the third year of her bath. The process went smoothly. Except for the baby girl who was taken with cold water by her grandmother, she cried in a low voice, which made her cry later. The Shi, who was still in confinement, felt heartbroken, everything looked very harmonious. At least, on the surface, other wives who had bad relationships with Shi and were jealous of Shi, who gave birth to twins, saw that the baby girl was timid and weak, and looked congenital deficiencies, and they only secretly gloat in their hearts.

"The left ye gold and the right ye silver, I can't spend it, so I reward you." I wish the child will have great fortune and great fortune when he grows up.

After the baby girl was washed, the "highlight" in the eyes of many princes and generals - the three-way baptism ceremony of the baby boy began.

Each of them was full of weight, obviously a work of sincerity and conscience, and gold and silver ingots were put into the pot by these local tyrants and prodigal generals, and the heavy echoes kept lingering in the pot.

The grandmother of the child picked up the stick and stirred it into the basin, saying, "All stirs and stirs, two stirs and three stirs, the brother leads his younger brother to run away. Seventy-seven, eighty-seven, crooked, naughty, and sighs are all here!"

After completing these procedures, I started bathing the baby boy. While taking a bath, my grandmother chanted her congratulations: "First wash your hair and become a prince; then wash your waist, and your generation is higher than your generation; wash your eggs and become a county magistrate; wash your ditch and become a magistrate."

Although the baby boy was born into one baby and the baby girl, the performance of the two was very different. When the baby boy was soaked in cold water, his round eyes suddenly opened. When he realized it, he raised his voice and kept "aya" in his mouth, as if he was cursing people angrily.

"Haha! Daishan! Listen to this voice! Your son will at least be a powerful general in the future!" The person who spoke and joked was Jia Daishan's cousin, Jia Daihua, Duke Ningguo.

Someone took the lead, but he was the brother of Duke Rong. Other generous Dukes and generals praised you and I said one by one.

"The tiger father has no dog son, Brother Daishan, please wait for your son's filial piety in the future!"

"A father likes it, a son like it, and this child will definitely be a general in the future."

"It's a pity that Lao Niu didn't have a daughter, otherwise he would have to be Lao Niu's son-in-law. I don't know which bastard father-in-law will be cheaper in the future!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! The young phoenix is ​​clear from the old phoenix. The younger waves of the Yangtze River push the previous waves. Brother Daishan, you can enjoy the happiness!" The Waste Sanli usually only relatives and friends will attend, so it can be said that the Dukes who can come to the Waste Sanli, the generals and Duke Rong, Jia Daishan, have a very good relationship. They are all on the battlefield to conquer the world, and they are comrades and comrades who come and go to the sword to the fire.

Jia Daishan received a congratulation from all his comrades, his face shining, and he looked at his fat young son who was still shouting with pleasure.

It seems that the whole house is full of fun, and only the grandmother who is holding the baby boy can personally experience the baby boy's toss and turns.

Feeling a faint pain in my chest, arms, and stomach. Although my grandmother has been tested and her face remains unchanged, she has already secretly complained in her heart: "Where did my brother, who has only been born for three days, get such great strength? Is it really because of the tiger of the Jiangmen?? It seems that I have to take a good rest in the next few days."

Finally, after finally overcame the three-handed bathing ceremony, the grandmother hurriedly handed the baby boy back to the wet nurse's arms, and hurriedly resigned from Zhang.

Touching the generous rewarding silver in his arms, the grandmother of the child gritted her teeth and quietly led a highly respected old lady beside Zhang and into the back room. After a while, the old lady stuffed another ingot of silver for the childbirth, and the two of them left.

"Jia Lian! Don't rely on your grandfather to spoil you, just bully others with power! Let me tell you! Others are afraid of you, Wu Qiu is not afraid of you! My father is the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, my mother is Princess Ruifang, and my uncle is the crown prince of the current dynasty! The emperor is my grandfather. If you beat me today, I will definitely let my grandfather punish you severely!" A young man with a gentle and polite appearance said in a horror-stricken duck voice.

There were dozens of young men sitting, lying or lying on the ground around him. Although they were all wearing silk and satin, they were all bruised and swollen, and they were swelling and shredding, and they were not like human beings. I am afraid that their biological mother would not recognize them when they came!

They heard Wu Qiu's arrogant threat to the other party, and their weak heart, which was already full of holes, was shocked. If they hadn't had the strength, they would have pounced on him and covered the other party's mouth that caused trouble.

"Wu Qiu, you are blind!? Brother Lian is a gentleman, how could he beat you? Nonsense! I, Niu Jizong, don't understand how the wise Prince, would have such a soft nephew!" The young man who spoke... Hei Tan despised him for a moment and cursed.

"Wu Qiu, you're blind!"

"Unbeatable soft egg!"

"If you are afraid, go back and eat your breasts!"

"If you lose the fight, you still have to go back and complain!? What a baby who is not weaned!"

"Don't say it! I've really heard that Wu Qiu is fourteen years old and has not been weaned yet! There are four wet nurses at home!"

"What!? Hahahahaha!"

"Hahaha!" Niu Jizong's side Kong Wu was powerful, obviously the young men behind the generals laughed loudly.

Wu Qiu's face was blushed with laughter.

It’s not what he wants to drink milk! It’s his mother who said that human milk has many benefits, so he must drink it. She also brought the imperial doctor in the palace to recite it with him for several hours. The book “Suixiju Diet” says: Human milk can replenish the heart and blood, replenish liquid, transform qi, generate muscles and muscles, calm the mind, improve intelligence, grow muscles and bones, promote the mechanism, strengthen the stomach and spleen, and improve the eyes... He was dizzy and had to give up the matter of refusing to drink human milk.

"Okay." At this time, a young man from Niu Jizong heard a voice behind him.

The teenagers' ridicule stopped and looked respectfully at the young man in blue behind him. A handsome face with expressionless expression suddenly hit everyone's eyes. His benchmark-shaped slender figure, wheat-colored healthy skin color, knife-cut eyebrows, and high nose bridge, pulled up a handsome smile.

"Wu Qiu, you've even figured out the cause of the matter and intervened. It's hard to say that I haven't done anything. Even if I hit you today, Your Highness the Crown Prince and Princess Ruifang can't do anything to me! Maybe the emperor will reward me with a thick reward!" Jia Lian said something, implying that Wu Qiu was used as a gun.

Wu Qiu's pupils shrank. Although he always studied poetry and rarely had contact with others, the son of the Minister of Revenue and the Princess of the Ministry of Revenue was naturally not stupid. After looking at those friends with "pig heads", they saw that they looked flickering and did not dare to look at him. He knew that he was really being used as a gun. He heard that a new book was created in the study where he often went. Today he was going to buy it at the study, but on the way, he was invited by a son of a family friend who was not a friend who had been talking and laughing on the other day to be a rescuer. The man said that Jia Lian led Niu Jizong and others to beat his companion for some trivial matters and asked him to stop him. Wu Qiu rushed over and stood up with him without any precaution.

"Hmph!" Wu Qiu left in anger.

Watching Wu Qiu leave, except for Jia Lian and Niu Jizong, the other strong young men all breathed a sigh of relief.

You should know that as Wu Qiu said, Wu Qiu's father was the minister of the Ministry of Revenue, his mother was Princess Ruifang, his uncle was the crown prince of the dynasty, and the emperor was his grandfather. The background was so big that they would never dare to touch him. In other words, Jia Lian was favored by Emperor Wen of Zhou, Wang Yi was the backstage, and Niu Jizong had his world's number one demon king in the world to hold on to him, so that he would not be afraid of him.

"Okay, you can handle the next thing!" Jia Lian turned around, pouted his lips slightly, and whistled lightly.

Today, it was actually a rare day off for Wang Yi. When he was out, he happened to be met by Niu Jizong and others and brought them to have a drink together. Later, he was unlucky to encounter this little trouble.

A whistle sounded, "Hiss--"

A snow-white horse with a solemn body, with four hooves churning, and a long mane flying from the side, walked through the blockade of everyone on the street, came to Jia Lian, and lowered his head gently.

"Brother Lian, when will I lend Benxiao to run two laps for my brother?" Niu Jizong looked at the white horse with saliva, but did not dare to touch it, but just said enviously.

He once did not have the permission of the white horse, and he touched the white horse's butt without authorization. He was kicked by the white horse's strong hooves and broke three ribs and lay on the bed for two weeks. This was due to his talent and amazing recovery.

Jia Lian gently stroked the mane of the white horse and said with a smile: "What kind of horse does Brother Jizong want? Just ask Uncle Niu for a request! Why should I covet the night all day long?" Whenever an old gangster Niu Jin got a good horse, he either came to the door to ask for it with someone, or shamelessly sent his own BMW to breed. Even if Emperor Wen of Zhou received any good horses from various countries, he would inevitably be reluctant to leave a few horses, which made Huang Jin, the Imperial Horse Prison, look bad to him. Over the past decade, the Niu family's horse corridor was full of good horses, and the great princes and nobles and good horses even held hundreds of gold and thousands of gold, and wanted to have a horse. Unfortunately, Niu Jin, a stingy man who only enters and does not leave, refused.

And this handsome white horse is Xiaoli Feisha eight years ago.

However, when Grand Secretary Wang Yi and Wang were in the solemn and solemn Hall of Gongxin, he could not look directly at the cute little girl flying sand when he heard the bad reputation of his little apprentice. He could not imagine that Jia Lian would lead a group of elite soldiers and generals in the battlefield in the future, majestic, and then raised his long gun in his hand and shouted: "Godan rushed!!!"

Wang Yi's eyes turned black.

After waking up, Wang Yi immediately showed his master's majesty and forced Jia Lian to change his name. He was worried that his little disciple would name him, so he provided a series of horse names, such as Jedi, Fanyu, Chaoying, Juhui, etc.

Finally, Jia Lian chose Benxiao under his long mouth.

"Self-records of the Eight Jun" by Zhou Mu Wang Bajun: "One Jedi, one is not enough to slap the earth. Two are flying feathers, flying birds, three are running at night, traveling thousands of miles in the wild..."

"Brother is so sad!" Niu Jizong looked like him, with a tiger-back and a bear-waisted waist, a leopard head and a round eyes, a straight nose and square mouth. He was both black and ugly, and he was not as good as his two pretty black and white moms.

Such an ugly man sighed in front of him, and his muscles like fists make him look even more ugly.

However, Jia Lian, who was completely used to the shock of Niu Jin and his son, burst into laughter when he was quite happy.

Niu Jizong stared at him sadly. His character, Niu Jin, was not only to outsiders, but also to his own family - Niu Jizong, his own son, would not be spared. Every day, he had to waste his grooms and wash the body and hair on the horses in the corridor with saliva, but he could not even ride on them.

"Okay, brother, I will ask the emperor for a good horse for you later." Jia Lian, who was embarrassed, agreed readily.

"That's good! Brother Lian! Brother is waiting for your good news!" With a snap, Niu Jizong immediately became energetic, obviously pretending to be pretending just now.

Jia Lian didn't care. Based on his friendship with Niu Jizong for the past eight years, a horse could be considered as a matter of what it was.

"Run the night, go!" He stepped onto the saddle and called out softly.

"Hiss--" Benxiao didn't need Jia Lian's command to know where to run.

The Great Zhou Dynasty regarded Beijing as the capital, and sat in Youzhou. It was surrounded by the sea on the left and Taihang on the right, Juyong on the north, Heji on the south, and Chengtianfu on the country. The roads in the city were uniformly planned, and the roads carried by civilians, horses, and royal officials were clearly distinguished and well organized.

Therefore, you don’t have to worry about running all the way to run and running.

During these eight years, Jia Lian would enter the palace almost every few days, sometimes accompanied by Wang Yi, and sometimes led by Dai Quan. Later, Emperor Wen of Zhou gave him a token of entering the palace. Gradually, he went in and out of the palace alone, and the guards in charge of guards recognized him as he would not stop him.
Chapter completed!