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[Volume 1 All Kinds of Love] Chapter 15 Song Huizong¡¯s Inkstone (1)

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    "The ice wheel on the island is first turning, and the Jade Rabbit is seen, and the Jade Rabbit rises to the east early. When the ice wheel leaves the island, the universe is extremely bright. The bright moon is in the sky, just like Chang'e leaving the Moon Palace, and the slave is like Chang'e leaving the Moon Palace."

    The play idiot walked over slowly and swaying step by step. Jia Gongqiu was shaking his head and waving a sign next to him, shouting "Hello" at the right time, and then added:

    "Come to the Chrysanthemum Courtyard."

    The playboy smiled and glared at him. In the song, it was originally called the Baihua Pavilion, but Jia Gongqiu changed it to the Chrysanthemum Courtyard. He also argued that the courtyard was full of chrysanthemums and there was no second kind of flower at all. It was too deceptive to say it was the Baihua Pavilion.

    "Beauty is born and it is difficult to donate it by yourself. I have been serving banquets and wine for the whole year. There are three thousand people in the Sixth Palace, and three thousand people love each other. I, Yang Yuhuan, was favored by the Lord and was named a noble concubine. Yesterday, the saint passed the decree and ordered me to be in Baihua Pavilion today.  Give a banquet. Gao and Pei Erqing"

    "In the."

    "It's like Chang'e descending to the ninth level; she falls in the Guanghan Palace, clear and cold."

    Jia Gongqiu harmonized from the side: "Ah, Guanghan Palace. Your Majesty is a thousand years old, and she has now arrived at the Jade Bridge."

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    "Ever since Jia Gongqiu learned to sing, every time he came to Xi Chi's place, Xi Chi would have to collaborate with him for a section. Even Sui'er was forced to learn a few sections, and occasionally he could make a guest appearance.

    As winter turns to spring, the chrysanthemums in the garden are withered, but only this house is still filled with fragrance. Standing among the flowers, the drama lover has a picturesque look on her face. At a glance, she thought she was only in her thirties, but in fact she is already covered with white hair.  Leave early when you are young.

    The drunken concubine staggered, and under the cold moonlight, the lonely crane danced, and the loneliness became more and more desolate.

    "Mother, what you drink is not wine, and what you sing is not a play."

    "what is that?"

    "It's loneliness."

    The slightly teasing expression of the drama lover disappeared, and the loneliness emerged irrepressibly. After a while, he sighed quietly: "Qiu'er, don't let down the girl who loves you in the future."

    These words stabbed Jia Gongqiu's heart again. In his previous life, he also liked a girl, but in the end, in the face of reality, the girl accepted the unspoken rules and was praised as a half-popular star. From then on, he  I made up my mind not to look for a wife in this circle, because I couldn¡¯t find a clean one here.

    "I don't want anyone to let me down, no matter what I can do."

    Sui'er burst into laughter. Jia Gongqiu looked the cutest when she pretended to be mature. She smiled and said: "Young master, you are only a little older, and someone will betray you. Old aunt, please stop talking. It would be terrible if my wife knew about it."

    The play idiot smiled faintly, and in Jia Gongqiu's opinion, this smile was extremely sad. He thought of the photo in the bedroom. The person was equally delicate and refined, with dark eyes looking at her affectionately. No, it was not her, but the audience in the audience.

    "He is also my son."

    The playboy's expression returned to calm. Strangely enough, this villain often disturbed her peace, but she fell in love with him more and more. She couldn't help but think about him after not seeing him for a few days.

    "Mother, take a break, take a break."

    Jia Gongqiu pulled Xi Ji to lie down on the rocking chair and handed the tea cup to her hand. The temperature on the cup was just right, neither cold nor hot.

    "Young master, you learned this from there. It hurts when you urinate like this." Sui'er was a little puzzled.

    Occasionally, when she heard the young master call the old lady or the old aunt in front of her, she would think that he was an unfilial person, but she knew very well that the young master cared about them very much. When they were annoyed, he would try to make them happy; when they were tired, he would try to make them happy;  He will take care of them, but the method he takes is different from others.

    "Look at how thick your hands are," the drama idiot held Jia Gongqiu's little hand and couldn't help but frown again: "Don't imitate that, what's the point of fighting and killing."

    The opera fan discovered that Jia Gongqiu was practicing kung fu from his hands, and she was very disapproving of this. If he was practicing martial arts in Peking Opera, she would have approved of it, but she did not approve of practicing this kind of kung fu.

    "Mom, my objections are invalid. This is my father's decision." Jia Gongqiu smiled and took a blanket from Juhua's hand and put it on the drama fan. Juhua sounded like a young girl, but she was actually a widow in her thirties.  , both children are in their teens.

    "What about yourself?"

    "I think it's not bad to study. My father said it well. It's not a burden to have too many skills. There's nothing wrong with studying."

    "It's up to you, just don't hurt yourself. Look at those martial arts students, the ones who don't have injuries on their bodies." This is what the drama geek is most worried about.  Injuries during practice are common. Jia Gongqiu's current practice is not difficult and he has suffered several minor injuries. Jia Gongqiu knows Xi Chi's worries, so he doesn't come to Xi Chi when he is injured.

    Jia Gongqiu agreed with a smile and ran to get an apple without peeling it. At this time, there were less pesticides and additives, and the big apples were more fragrant and sweeter.  Jia Gongqiu cut the apple into small pieces and inserted a few sticks into it.The toothpick was brought to the theater fanatic.

    The play addict picked up a piece with great enjoyment, chewed it slowly, and enjoyed the taste of the apple.  Jia Gongqiu was also eating, but his appearance was ugly. He took a few bites and more than half of it went into his stomach in the blink of an eye, and then ran into the yard.

    "This kid can't sit still at all." Xi Chi shook her head lovingly.

    Sui'er looked at Jia Gongqiu in the yard and said with a smile: "Young master is good at everything, but he can't sit still. He often talks about dancing, and his movements are weird."

    "Oh, really? He can also dance?" The drama fanatic raised his head curiously.

    "Yes, or else, let the young master dance for you."

    Sui'er likes the young master who was raised by her, and feels that the old aunt is very amiable. She treats the young master well and treats her well. During every year and festival, she always rewards her with things, whether it's clothes, annual gifts, or food.  There were more and more, and almost every time he came over, he never came back empty-handed, which made the other servant girls in the family jealous.

    Of course, the drama fanatic was nicer to the young master. Not to mention the house, the young master said that the house was worth hundreds of thousands (Jia Gongqiu¡¯s misjudgment, he didn¡¯t know the current prices, he just greatly reduced the price in his previous life, but he still calculated wrongly)  , let¡¯s just say that in the past five years, every New Year and Jia Gongqiu¡¯s birthday, the old aunt and grandma would give expensive gifts. For the fifth birthday, she gave a dragon and phoenix jade pendant.  They came and made him new clothes.

    At such a young age, Jia Gongqiu could no longer fit any clothes in his wardrobe. Furs, woolen clothes, imported jackets, suits, Chinese tunic suits, all kinds of clothes were piled up in the wardrobe.  When Jia Gongqiu couldn't wear it anymore, he secretly gave it to Sui'er, or to the children of servants at home. This directly led to Jia Gongqiu's popularity among the servants rising to the limit.

    Sui'er also discovered some little secrets about Jia Gongqiu. For example, Jia Gongqiu disliked Jia Kuanyuan the most in the Jia family. In fact, she thought that Mr. Kuanyuan was very nice, he was kind to people, and he was a government cadre. Sui'er didn't understand.  Why don't you like him.

    However, Jia Gongqiu was very kind to Kuanyuan's two children and took good care of them. This made Sui'er even more confused. She quietly asked Jia Gongqiu why, but Jia Gongqiu simply told her that Jia Kuanyuan's brain  Kicked by a donkey.

    "What is he doing?" Xi Chi didn't hear any movement in the yard and was a little worried.

    "I'm watering the flowers," Sui'er said with a smile, "The young master is much stronger now. He can carry two pots of water at home, and it's still a big kettle."

    Hearing this, the playboy couldn't help but frown, and said reprovingly: "How can you let him lift it? How about perming it? What are you doing?"

    "Auntie, it's not boiling water, but you can't blame me for this. Teacher Wu asked him to do it, and my wife also agreed." Sui'er smiled, Wu Feng's requests became more and more weird and perverted.  , now in addition to walking on horseback, Jia Gongqiu is also asked to walk around the Baicao Garden ten times every day carrying a water bottle.

    Carrying the kettle is not just a matter of simply carrying it. The arms must be kept parallel to the shoulders. Sui'er tried it once, and she couldn't bear it after walking only two circles. Her shoulders and arms were sore and numb, but Jia Gongqiu had to carry it for ten minutes.  Circle, Wu Feng even told them clearly that when he was practicing martial arts, he had to carry this kind of water bottle on a 20-mile mountain road and had to finish it within an hour. The implication was that this was just childish.  At the beginning, Sui'er couldn't stop hearing it.

    Since having Jia Gongqiu, the life of the drama fanatic has no longer remained unchanged. The drama fanatic before was like a fairy in the clouds, proud but less angry. Now he has become energetic, and even his skin color has become a little more lustrous.

    "The young master is very smart. Last time he played a trick on Master Kuan Yuan, and he fooled him. I almost laughed to death." Sui'er couldn't help laughing when she thought of Jia Gongqiu's performance at the dinner table that day.

    Xi Chi couldn't help but shake his head: "What the hell is this kid doing bullying Kuan Yuan? He's not like his elders."

    Sui'er was dumbfounded. Thinking about it, Kuan Yuan was already in his thirties. He had fought in wars and killed people, and was still a high-ranking official in the imperial court. Jia Gongqiu was only a five-year-old boy, but in the words of the drama idiot, Jia Kuanyuan was still the same.  He is a junior, Jia Gongqiu should protect him.

    "Pfft," Sui'er finally laughed out loud. Xi Chi looked at her in surprise. Sui'er smiled and reminded her of the ages of Jia Gongqiu and Jia Kuanyuan. Xi Chi couldn't help laughing even thinking about it.

    After all, Xi Chi is getting older, and living alone for these years has also damaged her health. She became a little tired after talking. Ju Hua quietly winked at Sui'er, and Sui'er calmed down. After a while, Xi Chi fell asleep.  .

    Xi Chi's residence is not big, with two houses at the front and back, and a wing next to the front hall. Juhua usually lives here, while Xi Chi himself lives in the main room in the back courtyard. There is a garden behind, and the garden is very large.  According to Jia Gongqiu's visual inspection, it is nearly a thousand square meters.  The layout of the garden is very delicate, taking care of every part, but there is only one kind of flower planted ¡ª¡ªchrysanthemum.

    Jia Gongqiu never knew that there are so many types of chrysanthemums, including green peonies, handsome flags, red clothes and green clothes, the top ten famous chrysanthemums, and ordinary ones like tribute chrysanthemums. This small garden can be called a chrysanthemum museum.

    However, it takes a lot of effort to keep these chrysanthemums fresh and tender so that they can bloom into stunning flowers in autumn. In addition to ordinary watering and fertilizing, different chrysanthemums need different watering methods at different times.  When encountering strong winds or lightning, you must also pay attention to protection.

    "It's really hard for Jia Gongqiu to imagine how the opera idiot can raise these chrysanthemums so well. "No wonder he's called an idiot." Jia Gongqiu shook his head and whispered, put down the kettle, and looked at the flowers in the garden with satisfaction.

    Every time he comes here, he has to water the flowers like this. He doesn't know why. Maybe it's out of pity for the drama fanatic, or maybe it's for peace of mind. After all, the drama fanatic is very kind to him and wants to leave all his property to him.  .

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