The Coral of the Red Mansion Does Not Return

Chapter 64 Shameless

"I heard that Jia Xiuzhuan was punished by Duke Rong to kneel in the ancestral hall?" The Ninth Prince stopped Jia Hu who was about to leave, and frowned slightly.He chuckled lightly, his eyes wandered deliberately on his lower body, "Why, didn't you kneel down and cripple your knees?" The word 'disabled' was bitten very hard, as if he really hoped that this person would be disabled.

The sun was scorching hot in midsummer, and the library was covered by trees all the year round, but it was very cool inside.Under the shade of the trees outside the hall, dozens of large water tanks with round bellies were neatly placed. A few round green leaves grew on the tank water that was about to overflow, and a few budding hibiscus were sandwiched between them.As the breeze blew, the shy lotus buds swayed in the wind, and golden rays of light shone on the surface of the sparkling water.

Jia Hu hugged the thin stack of rice paper with great care, and stood on the porch to watch the beautiful scenery.He blinked his sore eyes, moved his sore wrist slightly, and was about to leave when he was stopped by that man.

"I disappointed His Highness the Ninth Prince," Jia Hu saluted like flowing water, then stood aside, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "Fortunately, the imperial physician treated him in time, and there was no serious problem."

It has been more than two months since Jia Hu was punished by his father to kneel down in the ancestral hall, then fainted and carried out, and the imperial physician was invited to see him.The emperor took pity on Jia Hu's knee injury and gave him three months' vacation. Now that Jia Hu felt well-bred, he canceled the vacation in advance.

There are rules for everything in the Imperial Academy, Jia Hu hasn't come for a long time, his business has been robbed by other people, so he has a lot of free time.

Today, he remembered the kindness he had asked the emperor for, so he went to the library, and happened to find a long-awaited lonely book, and he was fascinated by it.Unknowingly, it was almost time for the Library Pavilion to close, and after hurriedly copying half of the book, Jia Hu walked out of the hall before being invited out.

His voice was as cold as water hitting jade, if it wasn't for Jia Hu who said this, the Ninth Prince would have sighed for what a Mr. Ruyu was.He glanced at the densely packed characters on the top piece of rice paper, and said jokingly, "What? Jia Xiuzhuan took his father's salary to stop doing business, and instead became a copyist?"

The corners of Jia Hu's mouth curled up slightly, and he just said "Holy Lord Long En", and then stood there without moving.

His eyebrows are like distant mountains, his face is like a crown of jade, and an official robe is put on his slender body, which is also extraordinarily chic.Standing there, every move he made caught the eyes of everyone from all walks of life.

The more beautiful he is, the more indifferent his expression is, the more angry the Ninth Prince is.

He was the one who couldn't get out of bed, not Jia Hu. Of course Jia Hu was so calm.However, it's really beautiful of him to turn his face and deny anyone after eating it all!If he doesn't take revenge, he won't be a disciple!

Tu Jiu was angry and laughed instead: "Could it be that Jia Xiuzhuan doesn't know the prince after leaving the gate of Nanfeng Pavilion?"

"Your Highness be careful," Jia Hu smiled subtly, his brows and eyes widened, his eyes dazzled, "Although this court does not prohibit officials from going out and going to sensual occasions, it seems inappropriate to discuss these in public."

Tu Jiu, who came back to his senses from the beauty's smile, secretly despised himself for being worthless, and said confidently, "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of!"

Jia Hu raised his eyebrows, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. He whispered jokingly: "So, Your Highness likes to talk about your private affairs in front of others?"

The low voice first made Tu Jiu's body go numb, and the content made him jump up immediately.Tu Jiu didn't know what to think of, his face was red, white and blue, it was a colorful scene.He jumped in anger and denied it loudly: "Who likes this! You, you, you shameless person!" But he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

A group of palace people came here from a distance, Jia Hu's eyes darkened, she leaned forward, and whispered in his ear: "But I don't want to share Jiu'er's good taste with others." Warm breath The ambiguous spray sprayed on Tu Jiu's sensitive cochlea, staining it with a layer of crimson, which is really beautiful.

Who is Jiu'er called?Tu Jiu was ashamed and angry at the same time, big blushes appeared on his cheeks, most of them were angry.He shouted: "Bold Jia Hu, aren't you afraid that I will punish you?!" Tu Jiu didn't know if he was mad or something, he turned his head to scold Jia Hu, but forgot to push him away.

"Is the Highness I'm serving uncomfortable? I remember His Highness has been shouting don't stop, it's obviously very comfortable." Jia Hu's lips brushed Tu Jiu's cheek vaguely, as if feeling his blushing face Quite interesting.He leaned close to Tu Jiu's ear again, and smiled softly. The airflow continued to attack and spray, and Tu Jiu could even feel the vibration in his chest, "What crime does Your Highness want to punish me for?"

"Hmph, I'm guilty of disrespecting the royal family, each one is enough for you to drink a pot!" Tu Jiu was eaten tofu again, finally came to his senses, pushed Jia Hu away, defended his virginity, and gave him a vicious look.

"Shang ♂?" It was obviously a word to describe the Ninth Prince as a king, but it was said by Jia Hu with a deep meaning, the ending sound was long, and the tone turned several times, which was extremely ambiguous.

The Ninth Prince blushed again, hating Jia Hu for being flirtatious.

"Then how will Your Highness tell the emperor how I committed disrespect?" Jia Hu was sure of the good face of the Ninth Prince.

It's no secret that the Ninth Prince loves Nanfeng, he raised a group of little opera actors in his mansion, and they were dissolute all day long. Although the emperor dotes on the youngest son, he doesn't like to see him.If the Ninth Prince's Concubine hadn't given birth to a concubine, the Ninth Prince's Mansion had many concubines and concubines, the emperor would have issued an order to reprimand her long ago.

The Ninth Prince loves Nanfeng, but only the Ninth Prince has always favored others, and no one has ever been superior to him.Jia Hu was undoubtedly the first to do this.The first time is always so impressive. More than two months have passed, but Tu Jiu is still brooding over it, and even his body still responds to Jia Hu's voice.

But he was finally able to think hard.Even if the emperor helps the Ninth Prince to reprimand Jia Hu, the facts will not change. If it gets out, the Ninth Prince will no longer hang out with the brothers.

This is exactly what Jia Hu wanted.

After becoming the prince, Jia Hu didn't regret it, but he didn't want to be retaliated against, so he had to make a bad move to avoid the anger of the Ninth Prince, and force Jia to pardon him by the way.

Kill two birds with one stone.

The Ninth Prince stared at Jia Hu angrily, Jia Hu still smiled like a spring breeze, as if he didn't realize it.He gritted his teeth and said, "Good Jia Hu, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands." He didn't believe it, but he was just a small official with little real power in his family, could he still win against him? !

The Ninth Prince walked away in a huff.

Seeing the angry Ninth Prince, all the palace people saluted in fear, and did not dare to act until the Ninth Prince was far away.The father-in-law who took the lead witnessed how the Ninth Prince was domineering and domineering, and how Jia Hu spoke softly, without changing his face, and couldn't help feeling sympathetic, "Lord Jia, His Highness Ninth Prince is not a good-tempered person, so it's hard for you." Then he continued. After picking up Jia Hu's purse, he couldn't help pointing out, "However, His Highness the Ninth Prince doesn't come here often, so please bear with it, Your Excellency."

Jia Hu nodded, "Eunuch, please help me to pay attention to the time when His Highness Ninth Prince is coming."

That father-in-law was working in the Library Pavilion, thinking that Jia Xiuzhuan was being made things difficult by the Ninth Prince, so he wanted to avoid His Highness the Ninth Prince.This is not a difficult task, so I readily agreed.

After getting the long-coveted handwritten copy of the only copy, and teasing a kitten with fried fur, Jia Hu walked along the path of Rongfu Garden in a good mood.In the distance, a figure appeared. Seeing Jia Hu approaching, he hurriedly hid aside and avoided it.Jia Hu made up his mind and took a long detour silently.

That figure was Jia She.

He touched his nose guiltily, stretched his neck and saw his eldest son walking by another path, and then walked out with his head poking around.

Pooh!Suddenly he realized that he is Lao Tzu, why should he hide from his son?In a blink of an eye, I was timid again.Alas, the master is suffering in his heart. His son is so stubborn and shrewd, forcing him to take out all his money. He feels that Gao Wei's image in his son's heart has collapsed.No, in order to take care of Huer's mood, he has been avoiding Huer all the time.

He is truly a peerless father!Jia Amnesty was deeply moved by himself.

Well, let's have dinner by myself.

So Amnesty was once again absent from the banquet at Rongxi Hall.

Jia Hu frowned slightly, and asked Liu uneasily: "Mother, father, is he still angry with his son?" The family didn't have so many taboos, and sat at a round table to eat.Jia Hu is on Liu's left.

Liu clapped her handkerchief and snickered, comforting Jia Hu, "Don't worry, Hu'er, your father is not angry with you anymore."

"Then why doesn't father come over for dinner? Is it because he doesn't want to see his son?" Jia Hu lowered his head dejectedly, "Even when the son goes to the study to find his father, the servant at the door always says that his father is not there."

"Father is clearly here." Jia Hu looked disappointed and aggrieved.

Seeing her son showing a lost and lonely expression, Liu sold her husband without even thinking about it: "Your father is shy." Gently persuaded: "Hu'er, give him some time to adapt, okay?"

When Jia Hu heard this, she raised her head and showed a shy smile, and hummed lightly.The well-behaved smile melted Liu's heart, and he nodded repeatedly to Jia Hu's request of "wanting to talk to his father", and promised that his son would definitely meet someone in her husband's study tonight.

Jia Ying is already a big girl, she sits on Liu's right hand, opposite to Jia Hu, wipes the mouth of five-year-old Jia Lian, and smiles with her lips pursed.Although she didn't know what kind of charades her mother and elder brother were playing, and why her father avoided seeing her elder brother, she, who was naturally sensitive to other people's emotions, felt that what her mother said was true.

Of course, I also felt that my brother was not as lost and well-behaved as he appeared.

#My brother is a scheming boy#

Jia Ying only laughed from the sidelines, but she didn't mean to expose her brother.Jia Hu, who was laughed at by Jia Ying, was really embarrassed. Uncle Jia Hu, who is nearly 40 years old, picked up some lotus root for his sister, and said with a smile: "The weather is sultry in summer. The lotus root slices are very crisp and delicious, my sister might as well use more."

Jia Ying accepted it unceremoniously.

The little Jia Lian on the side was gnawing on the sauce-flavored pig's trotters with great effort, and said vaguely when he saw this: "I want pot pot!" , all laughed.

Jia Hu suppressed a smile and pinched his younger brother.Liu looked at all this with a smile, of course she knew her children's temperament, but Hu'er specially dressed in colorful clothes to entertain her, Liu said it was very helpful.

After dinner, Jia Hu waited in Jia She's study for more than an hour, and finally Jia She came.

Jia She, who was kicked out of the room by his lovely wife, said in a rough voice: "Hu'er, what's the matter with you? Could it be that what father said was not clear enough last time?" He glared at him again: "I told you , you have to keep it in your heart!"