Chapter 290: Angry Second Brother
What?
Her daughter actually likes to climb trees!
Princess Yuqing opened her mouth wide, staring with her beautiful phoenix eyes.
But she quickly realized what her brother meant.
Ask King Jing, "Who are the neighbors of the house they live in now?"
King Jing listened to the bleating of sheep in the distance and suddenly had an idea.
"The one on the right is the residence of Duke Shen, and behind it is the Imperial Garden. As for the one on the left, it used to be the residence of my Third Brother, but it should have been confiscated by now. Why don't you ask Father for it?"
"Prince Su's house?" Princess Yuqing was a little puzzled.
My father is still furious about Prince Su's rebellion, and I feel something is wrong about asking for his house.
But the opportunity is rare and will never come back. If you don’t take it now, your father might give it to someone else.
Seeing that his sister was frowning, Prince Jing had already made up his mind for her.
"Imperial sister, why don't you tell our father that you're always reminded of the past when you live in the princess's mansion? You want to move out and live near the Imperial Garden. Then, if you can give our father some good things as a filial gift, he might be so pleased that he'll give you the garden as a reward."
"Good stuff?" Princess Yuqing frowned and thought.
Father, you are the ruler of the world, and you must have seen all kinds of good things.
Precious treasures and jades are all gaudy and useless, and my father has long been tired of seeing them.
What else good thing could catch his eye?
Prince Jing pointed to the garden where the sheep were kept and said with a smile, "Good things don't have to be expensive. As long as they are from the heart of my sister and are pleasing to my father, that's enough."
Princess Yuqing suddenly understood.
She tapped King Jing's forehead with her fan and said, "I knew you were thinking about my sheep. They were a thank-you gift from Madam Lu. Maybe Miaomiao had fed them before."
"puff……"
King Jing spat out the tea he had just taken.
"My sister, you are possessed by a demon. Miaomiao and the others have just returned to Beijing for a few days. How could they raise sheep so well? They must have been sent directly from the pasture of Yipinju." Besides, these sheep should have been sent to Prince Jing's Mansion.
He must have been afraid of being exposed, so he was intercepted by Liuyun.
Princess Yuqing let out an "oh".
He ordered his servants, "Pick a few good sheep and send them to the imperial kitchen to nourish Father and Mother."
King Jing looked at the open wooden box on the table, clay sculptures, tangrams, puppets...
They are all children's play equipment.
It seems that it was prepared for Miaomiao, but it cannot be given away.
What King Jing actually wanted to say was that little Miaomiao was different from other children and might not like to play these games anymore.
But I couldn't bear to say it out loud.
He only sighed and said, "Royal sister, I've never seen you prepare these for Jiayue before."
"Why do I need to prepare her things? Her father and grandmother have already prepared them for her." Princess Yuqing had never been able to bear the mention of Jiayue's name before.
But after knowing that her daughter was still alive, she felt a little relieved.
What my brother meant by this was probably that he wanted to find out Jiayue's whereabouts.
Youyou said, "The grudges between me and my husband will not be attributed to a little girl, but she absolutely cannot live in this world as a descendant of the Cao family, as the daughter of a princess. I have already found a place for her to cultivate her mind and character. Just pretend that she never existed."
King Jing opened his mouth but said nothing.
Suddenly I remembered what the white-bearded Taoist priest from Jiangzhou said.
He said that Jia Yuede was not worthy of the position and could not bear the blessings, and that only by letting her leave the blessed nest could she save her life.
He also said that Miaomiao was blessed with great fortune and had a deep connection with him.
It turned out that this was actually fulfilled in this matter.
It seems that everything has been predetermined.
“Huff…”
“Tick-tick…”
It started to drizzle.
Every autumn rain brings a chill.
Jiang Miaomiao shuddered.
It was sunny just now, but now it is windy and rainy.
Although she felt a slight chill, her ears were burning.
It must be because her second brother was reading in her ear just now, and her ears were smoking.
Jiang Miaomiao drew her name on the paper, and it was crooked.
It's strange, her hands just won't obey her, and it took her a lot of effort to draw it.
But it seems impossible to watch.
Her name is so full of water!
Is it her destiny to be short of water?
When Xier saw it was raining, she quickly went to find a cloak for the little girl to put on.
I saw some scribbles on the table.
She whispered, "Miss, Brother Yan is coming back."
Jiang Miaomiao: ...
He quickly crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it under the table.
Let’s recite a poem, which she can do. She started reciting it while shaking her head.
"Quatrain...Tofu..."
"Du Fu." Jiang Ziyan pushed the door open and corrected.
"Tofu……"
Jiang Miaomiao tried very hard to straighten her tongue, but she always felt that her pronunciation was not correct.
Could it be that the tongue has not yet fully developed?
"It's not tofu, it's Du Fu. Why does it always seem wrong?" Jiang Ziyan stroked his forehead.
"Dou...fu..."
"Du Fu."
"bean……"
Jiang Miaomiao stole a glance at her second brother.
With such a dark face, even the most handsome face will not look good.
"Second brother, how about changing the poem?"
"No, just this one poem. If you don't understand it, you won't be allowed to eat."
Jiang Miaomiao: ...
How come her gentle and refined second brother taught her to read with a voice louder than her mother's and a temper more irritable than Aunt Xiuxiu's?
The key is that he is still stubborn.
In her previous life, she was a top student and her parents never forced her to study.
She is obviously not old enough now, and her tongue is not under her control. In two years, she will definitely be able to read better than you.
Oh! Let's take a break.
She looked at Jiang Ziyan eagerly, "Second brother, I'm thirsty and need some water."
Xier quickly brought a cup of chrysanthemum tea.
Jiang Ziyan: ...
"How many times have you been thirsty? How many times have you gone to the toilet? When you're not studying, you're not thirsty. But when you're studying, you're alternately hungry and thirsty."
The boy clenched his fists and his face flushed red.
"Second brother, have some tea to cool down your fever." Miaomiao handed her chrysanthemum tea to her brother.
Jiang Ziyan: ...
He picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp.
Then I realized there was a full pot of chrysanthemum tea on the table, and he had drunk it all.
No wonder…
No wonder he kept wanting to go to the toilet.
I was so angry with my sister that I lost my mind.
This kid needs to be disciplined. He reached out to Xier and said, "Give me the ruler."
Jiang Miaomiao: ...Oh no, the cat turned into a tiger.
Run away quickly.
I can’t go to find my mother, because her slap is so loud.
I have to go to the backyard to find my aunt.
"Auntie, help."
"Help."
When Jiang Ziyan came to his senses, his sister had run away.
My sister had already disappeared riding on the little white wolf.
His head hurts. How can he catch up with four legs with just two legs?
Older brothers are easier to teach than their younger sisters.
It can’t be taught, it can’t be taught at all.
Dad has to do this.
Forget it, they had a falling out with Daddy, so they have no daddy anymore.
But they still have godfathers.
But when will godfather come back?
Jiang Ziyan was in tears.
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