Daddy’s Cub Is Three and Half Years Old

Ran Ran thought about his father, but Jiang Zhile, unlike Zhou Qing, who had the Auxiliary General's Mansion as a backer, they could get to the capital very smoothly along the way.

According to the truth, generally you cannot run around for no reason, you must have a valid reason and then go to the government to issue a voucher.

Jiang Zhile directly mortgaged all the books, raised money to get through the government, and finished the vouchers as quickly as possible. The reason for returning to Beijing directly chose to go to Beijing to rush the exam.

After all, there will be a scientific examination in half a year, and there are not many people who go to the capital to prepare for the examination in advance.

Although the speed was fast enough, it was still a little delayed to come and go.

Old man Gao knew he couldn't help, so he took out most of his money to Jiang Zhile, but he didn't ask to follow it.

He knew that he was not in good health when he was old, and he would be delayed in case something happened on the road.

In addition, he has to stay behind to do a lot of fun, and do a full set of plays.

Sima Cheng looked at Jiang Zhile with a haggard face and a black and green stubble on his chin. He hated his body again.

The old man Song stared at Sima Cheng sternly, "You can only stay at home, and you must be at a critical juncture in the end. Don't fall short."

Sima Cheng hesitated in his eyes and let out a deep breath, "There are not many people left by the emperor in the capital, so loyalty can guarantee that you can contact when you come to Beijing."

Sima Cheng told Jiang Zhile his contact information.

This is the guarantee for Sima Chengan's life and life. Jiang Zhile was silent for a moment, "I thanked you on behalf of Ranran."

Sima Chengshui began, and said indifferently: "No, thank me personally when Ran Ran comes back, she owes me a lot."

After finishing speaking, I paused, "I have nothing to do in the village, and leave it to me about investigating the black hand behind the scenes. I have some understanding of what's going on in Beijing."

Jiang Zhile glanced at him deeply, nodded and stopped speaking.

While talking, the hired carriage finally arrived, and Jiang Zhile entered Beijing with Zhang Xiaoer in disguise.

As the roads and waterways were replaced along the way, Jiang Zhile's headaches got worse and sometimes he couldn't sleep all night.

The closer to the capital, many pictures in my mind become clearer.

Some of them are in the study, the study is exquisitely arranged, and the heart is withered, only hatred, calculations, and difficult.

There was a little girl who couldn't see clearly called him father. He was not happy in his heart, but very calm.

Vaguely, he seems to have a wife.

The backgrounds of all scenes are luxurious and low-key, with extraordinary taste.

He has never seen it, and has never been there.

Fragmentary pictures drift into the brain from time to time, chaotic and chaotic.

Jiang Zhile feels that these images are very important to him.

Scratching the cocoon and stressing the pain, he reluctantly pieced together the fact: In these scenes, his imperial examination went well and he remarried his wife.

More is not very clear, and what makes him fear is that no matter which picture, there is no rush.

"Xuexian, you are tired, you must sleep more." Zhang Xiaoer pressed his shoulder and fixed his eyes on him.

The first study is the words taken by the master when Jiang Zhile was studying.

The young and powerful scholar who always looked neat and clean, Zhilan Yushu, had bloodshot eyes, his eyes were black and his chin was green with stubble.

He looked haggard, but his eyes were very bright.

Zhang Xiaoer was startled, let go of his hand and sat down, "I thought you couldn't stand it, but I also wondered how good it would be if you were too young to think about it."

Jiang Zhile said calmly: "Song Shubai followed Ran Ran into Beijing. He can follow. Maybe he and those people may have met or understood a little bit. I know that Ran Ran probably has no worries about his life."

Zhang Xiaoer was shocked, "Then you have to deal with all those books? Some are priceless treasures, everyone can help you borrow money."

Zhang Xiaoer is a scholar, and he knows the value is becoming more and more regrettable.

Jiang Zhile calmly said: "I love those books not because they are priceless. I don't like them now, so I naturally have to deal with them."

Zhang Xiaoer sighed, thinking that Jiang Zhile was embarrassed to borrow money to say so. Now sitting on the boat, with nothing to do, he handed a copy of his book to Jiang Zhile, and opened one himself.

Seeing the book, Jiang Zhile's arm trembled, and his eyebrows surged with deep boredom and self-blame, which was inexplicable, but extremely strong.

He took the book, and almost smashed it to the ground with his fingertips. He took it and put it down.

He didn't tell lies, and since those pictures appeared, he never went into the book again.

Zhang Xiaoer looked for a long while, then looked up and found that Jiang Zhile hadn't read a page.

too weird.

It can be seen that Jiang Zhile changed his clothes, shaved the messy green stubble, ate on time, his eyes were calm and bright, and his back was straight.

Righteousness, firmness, and peace.

It doesn't look like you can't stand a blow.

Zhang Xiaoer relaxed, and stopped asking more questions.

He came to Beijing with Jiang Zhile this time. One of them was to find Ranran for help. The general had a good relationship in Beijing, but he hadn't contacted him for a long time. One was sent to understand the situation, the other was to stay in Beijing to respond, and the other was to draw in and observe people who could stand at the head of the former prince.

Prince Sima Cheng also silently gave them a list of officials in Beijing.

In just one night, I quieted a small book, not only the list, the relationship details, but also some little-known handles...

Zhang Xiaoer was full of admiration and couldn't help but feel more confident about what he was going to do in Beijing.

One day later, it happened that there was a flower feast for the three princesses, Simayue.

The third princess Simayue likes to hold banquets, and sometimes she has to hold two banquets every ten days.

Although she had only been together for less than two days, Song Xuewei couldn't help throwing Ran Ran away. She was upset when she saw it, and occasionally saw that face, she felt a little bit of palpitations inexplicably.

Want to deal with it, not yet in time.

So this time Song Xuewei planned to take Ran Ran out for a bright appearance.

Early this morning, Zhou Hua came into the house with his new clothes in his hands, sighing in his heart.

The clothes were gold and silver. Compared with the lady's style, it was obviously deliberately tacky.

Ran Ran spread out the little fleshy hands, don't want others to change, but have to come by yourself.

Zhou Hua looked at this tiny little ball with a serious face and dressed himself in clothes, and finally stuffed the whole person into the clothes. The small head was exposed, the collar was crooked, and the sleeves were not trimmed. A long one could sing. , A short chubby arm was exposed.

Xiao Tuanzi probably knew that he hadn't worn it well, so he raised his paw and tried to straighten his collar, and almost buried himself with his head hanging down.

Zhou Hua smiled in his heart, and Ran Ran stretched out his hand to rationalize her.

Ran Ran was struggling with the clothes. Seeing that they were all set up suddenly, she smiled and revealed a small dimple.

The dimples of others are double, but hers is single. No one on the left, one on the right, tilted his head, smile is a small dimple.

Zhou Hua resisted the thought of poking, and waited for Xiao Tuanzi to finish changing her clothes and get her hair.

There is no other way around this, she glanced at her little hand, short? Not short, um, not short. Then sat on the stool obediently.

Zhou Hua saw that the jewellery he sent was also made of gold, so he simply bought it for Ranran.

If it is an adult, this body must look tacky.

Ran Ran is no more than a small dumpling, this golden looking jubilant, but like a wealthy boy, his cheeks are slightly pouting, pretending to be serious, and can't help but make people smile.

Song Xuewei was waiting for such a small dumpling. She didn't achieve the desired effect, and she frowned slightly inadvertently.

Zhou Hua looked up and saw the eldest lady. The eldest lady looked very low-key in her clothes, with exquisite details, with a ring on her neck and an elegant jade plate hanging on it.

Zhou Hua retracted his gaze, hugged Ran Ran into the car, and sat in a simple carriage with a green roof in the back.

In front of the carriage sits the master and the back sits the maid.

Ran Ran saw the bad cub again.

The bad cub was sleeping with his eyes closed.

Zhou Hua told Ran Ran that this was going to the three princesses to enjoy the flower banquet, and after a careful explanation, Ran Ran knew that this was for viewing flowers, and she would watch flowers with everyone.

In Daozi Village, good friends only play together.

Ran Ran squeezed her fists cautiously. She and she didn't make friends with the bad boys.

This time the flower viewing banquet was on the imperial village. When Zhou Hua got out of the carriage with a hug, Zhou Hua suddenly noticed that the little ball was a little nervous, and patted her on the back.

Suddenly I found out that the live broadcast was on. Everyone came to see Ran Ran for the first time, and he was cute in an instant.

With the presence of Daxian and Uncle System, Ranran had the confidence, and walked in proudly with a small body, without being hugged by Zhou at all.

Who is Ran Ran, Ran Ran is a young mountain climber!

Ran Ran without panting at all, full of energy as if he were about to fight, and walked into it arrogantly.

Huangzhuang is so huge that once you enter Zhuangzi, you have to turn around.

Song Xuewei didn't go by herself, but she wanted to go by herself. She naturally couldn't lag behind when she was an older sister.

I thought it would be unbearable after walking for a while, but I didn't expect the child to walk faster and faster.

Song Xuewei grew up with Jin Zhiyu Ye Jiao, where there are maids and women, and wherever they have walked so far, she was panting soon, with a thin layer of sweat on her face.

She told Zhou Hua to hug her, but the child just didn't hug her.

There were so many people, Song Xuewei couldn't quarrel with her in public, and she hated her for a while.

Really unable to walk, the maid Fanglan picked up her little master, Fangcao took out the veil and wiped her sweat.

When she was about to reach the place, Song Xuewei asked the maid to put her down and go by herself.

The place where the banquet is held is a pavilion in the lake. It is not so much a pavilion as a pavilion. It occupies a huge area and has curved waterways. Underneath is a layer of shallow water introduced and some bowls of lotus will be planted.

Nowadays, there is not much water storage due to drought, so I didn't continue to inject water at all, and put various potted flowers through this winding channel of water.

As for the pavilion, there will be some, these are fine products.

The view from this pavilion is excellent, and the third princess Simayue saw Song Xuewei from a distance.

Sima Yue was excited, "Who is next to Song Xuewei? The little one who walks? Haha, it's so fun."

Zhang Yawen said: "Yomo is her concubine."

Sima Yue curled her lips. As the first daughter of the central palace, she hated these children from the outside room the most, and she couldn't even look down on the children, and the interest between her eyebrows was mostly lost.

Song Xuewei walked into the lake's pavilion and smiled apologetically at everyone, "Huangzhuang has a unique scenery. My sister and I walked over and we were lost for a while. It was too late."

Sima Yue said politely: "I clearly saw you being hugged here." Then she pointedly pointed out, "That kid walked by himself. You came by yourself when you were about to arrive. You can't take such a long distance. What scenery to take. Well, who would you like to fool."

The other girls came up to make the rounds, one was the three princesses, the other was the courtiers favored by the emperor, it was not good for the two to offend either, one to persuade Sima Yue, the other to comfort Song Xuewei.

The maids of various houses were not allowed to enter the pavilion, and Ran Ran raised his head curiously.

She looked at the third princess, and noted in her heart that this cub bullied the bad cub, nodded from the bottom of her heart, and then looked at others.

A small dumpling raised his head, looked left and right, his whole body was golden, with a small face pouting.

Even if everyone doesn't like this dumpling, they can't help but look at it more.

Sima Yue reached out to poke her dimples, then suddenly withdrew her hands and turned her head away.

Ran Ran covered her face blankly, this person poked her, it didn't hurt.

Song Xuewei held back her anger. In the end, this was the prince's sister. She could only deal with her well and blame Ran Ran for her resentment.

If it weren't for her to walk, how could it bother her.

"This is my sister, Song Ran." Song Xuewei pointedly.

After the brief introduction, the flower viewing feast begins.

It is a flower feast. Everyone is not too old. Let's eat and play with the princess and make some simple poems. Most of the words are well understood. Others don't force it.

It happened that there was a born and talented woman Song Xuewei. Many people admired her for her talents, and some of them couldn't see it.

There was a circle of people around Song Xuewei. She was not complacent, nor did she respond to everyone's request to push her to write a poem. Instead, she was humble and asked Sima Yue to come first.

The crowd was lively.

Ran Ran was a little thirsty.

She doesn't like to drink bitter tea, and she hasn't drunk much water these days.

Song Xuewei Ruizi is an adult and is used to drinking tea. Other people subconsciously give Ranran tea.

Little Tuanzi has never asked for anything, and Zhou Hua didn't notice it for a while.

Sima Yue was angry, Song Xuewei asked her to write a poem first, but when she finished, the other party made a better one, which obviously embarrassed her.

Even if the mother only has an elder brother in her heart, the father, Sima Yue lowered her eyes, she doesn't know how many brothers and sisters she has, it would be nice to see her when she has time.

Even so, Song Xuewei didn't even put her in his eyes.

Song Xuewei was also wronged. Rebirth has advantages and disadvantages. She often substitutes for her previous life experience, thinking that she is the number one lady in the capital, and her fame is far-reaching. She thinks that everyone has grown up, and it is common for her to write poems.

Song Xuewei is now favored by the emperor, and has a friendly relationship with the prince's relatives and brothers, and her mother and queen often reward her.

In Sima Yue's eyes, this person is the enemy.

Being angry, the sleeve of his shirt was suddenly torn slightly.

Simayue raised her eyelids unhappy, thinking someone so bold, a dumpling greeted her eyes.

Tuanzi tugged at her sleeves. Seeing her look over, he quickly retracted his hands, his little face hesitated, "Can you drink water?"

Ran Ran so thirsty. At the bad cub's house, he slowly held back. I don't want to say it now.

But seeing that this cub didn't like bad cubs, he licked his lips, his little face hesitated even more.

Sima Yue didn't want to care about her, this little ball pulled her clothes, and even if it was pulled, he took it back when he was so courageous, and even if he took it back, he asked for water to drink if he heard anything.

Can the Zheng family not even be able to provide saliva?

Sima Yue: "You smile."

The confused cub smiled subconsciously.

Sima Yue stretched out her hand to poke Xiaowowo, and slowly hid her face.

Ran Ran said seriously: "If you don't poke, only poke you like."

Song Xuewei noticed that Ran Ran and Sima Yue were together, frowned calmly, and said to the little girl Zhu who flattered her good-looking clothes: "These clothes are not good. After all, I am here to enjoy the flowers. The colors I wear are so light. ."

The little girl of Zhu’s family frowned, squinted to see a golden dumpling over there, and retorted: “Who doesn’t know that Boyanghou passed away less than half a year, sister Weiwei is abiding by the rules, but your concubine grew up outside. , I don’t know the rules."

Song Xuewei looked guilty, "This is what my sister taught me. I am one year older. My younger sister is young. It is common for me to love bright colors."

"She is only one year younger, why is she so ignorant? You are only one year older than her. You can't teach you anything, but you just picked it up from outside."

A few little girls have come out directly, and they look down on these children outside the house.

Song Xuewei looked at the few people who couldn't pass away, Sima Yue said, and the corners of her lips smiled deeper.

Sima Yuezheng looked upset and poured water for her, and she obviously hated this little dumpling. Seeing that she was so pitiful that she couldn't even drink water, she gave her a glass of water on impulse.

The water is sweet, it is honey water.

Ran Ran drank and narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips were bent subconsciously, revealing a cute nest again.

After drinking a glass, Ran Ran was embarrassed and drank it without quenching his thirst.

Sima Yue poured her another glass, "Would you like?"

Ran Ran shook her head, touched her belly, pointed to the cup, "Sister, you drink." She drank it.

The others saw that Sima Yue looked upset, thinking she was disgusted with the dumpling, and pointed at her Ran Ran's clothes to stab her.

"Boyanghou has only been there for less than half a year. How can you wear such gorgeous clothes if you want to keep your filial piety now?"

Several little girls surrounded and questioned her aggressively.

The little dumpling in the middle is not stressed at all, because she—

Don't understand.

"Bo, Yang, and Hou", the little dumpling stumbling over, he felt a little familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, his face suddenly realized.

In the eyes of everyone expecting her to be ashamed, Xiao Tuanzi exhaled and happily said: "Bo Yanghou is a daddy."

Not a real dad, but a bad guy who wants to steal her.

Ran Ran is so smart, I haven't forgotten this!

The little girl from Zhu’s family couldn’t keep her face stretched, and said angrily: "Your father is dead, you can’t wear this dress. You are different from Sister Weiwei. Mrs. Boyanghou is the first to get together and leave, and the relationship with Sister Weiwei is not It's too big, Sister Weiwei knows to avoid taboos, so why are you so ignorant of etiquette!"

Sima Yue said unhappily: "Teach her that I will come. If you want to give Song Xuewei a head start, follow her."

Sima Yue didn't want to invite Song Xuewei at all, so she had some kind of banquet. The mother said that Song Xuewei is a good star, which can be of great use. The father likes her and makes a good relationship.

Now she is even more unhappy to see this.

The little girl of Zhu's family was stunned, her face flushed and she didn't speak.

Ran Ran reacted slowly, staying for a while before reacting.

Ranran was unconvinced when other bad boys said that Daddy was dead. Ranran had a set of theories that Daddy said.

Jiang Zhile and Ran Ran explained to death, that death means disappearing, it is because Dad wanted to be Ran Ran's mother and squeezed the mother away.

Ran Ran was very angry.

She is super angry.

She said loudly and fiercely: "Daddy will be back and will come to see Ranran!"

These bad cubs are too bad.

Gradually grabbed the bad boys to make sense.

Talking about daddy will come back, talk about good things, daddy will not go back, talk about bad guys will take away the clever cubs, daddy will come to rescue the cubs.

…

Everyone was dizzy, and it sounded like they were playing the piano to a cow. This cub didn't understand anything at all!

It's a waste of feelings!

They are eight years younger, twelve years older, and they are only three years old.

What gave them the illusion that they think they know everything at this age?

Ao, it's Song Xuewei.

This sister Weiwei is a child prodigy, there is no obstacle to communication, but she is often convinced by her witty remarks.

Different.

It’s okay to say anyone, not daddy.

Ran Ran is super fierce.

She caught the bad boys and had to cross-examine them one by one, do you understand?

Even if they hate the identity of Ranran, a few young girls can't do bullying, they talk about it at most.

This time only let Ran Ran tugging to say.

Simayue glanced at Song Xuewei, who was unhappy, smiled triumphantly, and looked at Ranran as pleasing to her eyes, and gave her honey again in person.

"Speaking of dry mouth, drink more." Forcibly stuffing the cup to Ran Ran, while taking advantage of the little dumpling to drink water, asked:

"Is it thirsty?"

"No water at home?"

"Would you like to drink, are you thirsty?"

Nodding slowly, thirsty.

Ran Ran shook his head, "There is water, bitter, cold, don't drink."

Ran Ran is a sincere cub, even if he hates bad cubs, he will not say that there is water as no water.

Asked her if she was thirsty or not, Ran Ran blushed and lowered her head, grunting her belly.

This is full.

Sima Yue triumphantly snorted and glanced at Song Xuewei with disdain, "I hate it, I hate it. I'm most tired of the outer set and the inner set."

Naturally, many of Sima Yue's invitations were similar in temperament.

The little girl who came out of a circle is a circle, and a circle is out of a concubine. Although I may not like it, it is not such a big dispute.

The concubines of high-ranking families are also helpful, as long as the concubines play their duties, they will not deliberately be harsh.

They don't like it, at most they ignore it, and they really provoke and embarrass themselves, but rarely.

Take Ranran as an example, it’s okay to give herbal tea that doesn’t like to drink too much.

Deliberately dressing Ran Ran in gorgeous clothes, at most one sentence of accusations, is not a big deal.

But while showing kindness, deliberately taking the child to take care of it, superficially gracious, and annoying behind it, this is annoying.

Don't you want to be the queen of the world, as for doing so much superficial work?

Some of the little girls thought of this, and looked at the prospective princess Zhang Yawen, and then at Song Xuewei, there was a slight response in their hearts.

Now look at this stupid dumpling who doesn't know anything, it's really a poor stupid look.

"I'm so stupid." Someone dismissed the beginning and put on a gesture of ignoring the child.

Ran Ran's face flushed with excitement.

Did everyone finally know that Ran Ran was stupid?

She nodded vigorously, "I'm stupid."

Don’t forget to emphasize, "Really."

and so-

Don't catch it slowly.