MTL - Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building-Chapter 445 Jing Wang walks with

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  Chapter 445 King Jing Walks Together

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   In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and it is only a few days before Qiu Sheng's wedding day.

   Relatives from the Wang family also came from all over the place, and the Zhuangyuan Mansion was full of excitement for a while.

   "Hey, Xiuhua's hand is really skillful, it's really festive to pinch this flower bun."

   Ying Niang, who was having a face-to-face meeting, boasted with a smile. Liu Xiuhua held the dough and smiled embarrassedly, and said softly, "I can also make some food."

Liu Zhihua was picking up candied dates at the side, heard it and boasted with a smile: "Yingniang, my girl has always been dexterous, I made a lot of food for you that you have never seen before, all of which she taught me, and often sent me her own sewing. The clothes and cotton socks are very careful."

  Yingniang heard this and said with envy: "You are so lucky, Zhihua, this girl is so enviable!"

  Liu Xiuhua smiled embarrassedly, "My sister almost praised me to the sky."

   "Mom!"

  Mu Cheng's voice came from afar.

  Mu Cheng, who was about to pass his seventeenth birthday, was tall and slender, and ran over excitedly with a smiling face, looking excitedly at his mother and aunts.

  He suppressed the shock and excitement in his heart, and said to his mother: "Mother, I just met Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu read my article and said that I should go to the Imperial College for the exam. If I pass, I can go to the Imperial College!"

  Liu Xiuhua was overjoyed when she heard that, she quickly patted her face and got up, and asked cautiously, "Cheng'er, the Master Fu you are talking about is that Qiusheng's teacher?"

Mu Cheng's face was flushed, and he nodded excitedly: "Yes, when my cousin Qiusheng helped me read the article, Mr. Fu came, and my cousin introduced us to each other. Mr. Fu not only read my article, but also talked to me. And called my name."

  Master Fu is now an academician of the Imperial Academy, and he is also the teacher of the prince. It is naturally every student's dream to be appreciated by him.

   "Oh, good, this is a good thing!" Liu Xiuhua's eyes were red with excitement.

  In these years, Mu Cheng’s school in Ancheng has always been among the best. The master of the school wrote two letters of recommendation, but the Guozijian in the capital is really difficult to get in. In the final analysis, there is a lack of an introduction opportunity.

   After all, she was too embarrassed to talk to her sister about this matter. After all, Qiu Sheng entered the Imperial College because of his own efforts, and he didn't have much backing.

  She originally thought that after autumn, she would let Mu Cheng pack her bags and come to the capital to study. Cheng'er is seventeen years old, and it's time for her to experience some experience, and then she can enter the Imperial College with her own ability.

   I didn't expect such a big surprise.

   "Oh, Mu Cheng is only seventeen, this is really amazing." Ying Niang boasted with a smile.

   "Not really."

Liu Zhihua also got up happily, walked forward and embraced the mother and son, and said happily: "This is a great thing, our family Cheng'er is also promising, the article can be praised by Master Fu, and the examination of the Imperial College will definitely pass. Another great person is about to emerge."

  Liu Xiuhua hurriedly shook her head, wiped her tears and said to Mu Cheng: "Thanks to Qiu Sheng, Cheng'er will remember Qiu Sheng's well, and I must take good care of your cousin in the future."

  Mu Cheng nodded vigorously, looked at the aunt gratefully, and said to them: "Well, I remember."

  Liu Zhihua smiled helplessly, and patted her younger sister on the shoulder, "Okay, we are all one family, so why not talk about two things."

  Liu Xiuhua heard her eyes wet, and just as she was talking, a maid hurried in again.

   "Madam, Second Miss' carriage has arrived at the door."

  Liu Zhihua heard Yile, and hurriedly wiped her hands with a cloth, "Oh, Baoya and Meng Jun's family are also here, hurry up, I'll go to meet my father-in-law..."

  …

   front yard,

  Old Zhong has a ruddy complexion. Although his hair is gray, he looks very healthy. He is holding Jiaojiao's hand with a kind face and talking to Wang Zhuangzhi.

"Zhuangzhi, Jiaojiao has a talent for medical skills. Ever since Jiaojiao showed me my leg, I have never had any pain. Now I can walk without someone's help. And the medicine that Baoya brought back for me, After drinking, my ears are no longer ringing, my eyes are not blurred, and my body is stronger than it was ten years ago."

  Jiaojiao smiled coquettishly, "It's a happy event when Grandpa Zhong recovers."

  Old Zhong touched her head with a smile, he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, he only hated that this girl was not his granddaughter.

  Wang Zhuangzhi smiled when he saw this. Naturally, he knew best about his daughter's medical skills, but after all, Jiaojiao is too young, so it is not appropriate to publicize it, so as not to cause some trouble.

He echoed and said: "This girl does have a bit of talent, but Mr. Zhong's body has always been strong. In the early years, it was mainly due to procrastination. In recent years, he has taken some medicines that are suitable for the disease and strengthened his body. It's easy."

  Old Zhong shook his head with a smile when he heard this. He knew his own body well, and it was Jiaojiao who took care of him so that he could be so agile now without causing trouble to the children.

Liu Zhihua hurried over with her maid, and she put the handkerchief in her hand from a distance, and said with a loud smile: "Dear family, hurry up and drink tea in the room, the guest room has been arranged for you early, drink some tea and eat some cakes before going Take a rest, lunch is ready, I have to give you a good rest."

  Looking at this family, Mr. Zhong now has such prosperity, and still respects himself as always, smiling a little with emotion.

   "Alas, there are flowers in Laozhi."

   "It's all about the politeness of the family, the head of the family quickly help Mr. Zhong..."

   Several people entered the front hall all the way, Liu Zhihua looked back again, "Hey, where are Bao Ya and Meng Jun?"

   "Mother, my sister went to the backyard to wash up, and my brother-in-law was talking with his friends at the door, and he came back after a while." Jiaojiao said.

Something happened in the small restaurant in the town. My sister went back to deal with it a few days ago. Yesterday, I came to Beijing with Brother Meng’s family. As a result, I came to Kuishui halfway, and the carriage bumped all the way. When I got off the carriage, my face turned pale. After receiving some spiritual power, he fed two more pills, and asked Aqin to help him go to the backyard to rest.

  Brother Meng was accompanied by a man who was wearing a yellow robe and looked very wealthy. When she and her father brought Grandpa Zhong in, they were still talking outside the door.

   "So that's the case, then ignore them, let's go into the house..."

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at the same time,

   Qiusheng sent the teacher out and saw Meng Jun at the door. He was a little surprised, how long did Baoya and the others come?

  Meng Jun also saw Qiusheng, and hurriedly introduced to King Jing: "My lord, this is the elder brother who I told you about my wife, Wang Qiusheng."

  Qin Jinghao turned his head subconsciously, but his eyes first fell on Fu Heng who was next to Wang Qiusheng.

  A look of surprise flashed across Fu Heng's eyes, then he raised his hand and saluted and shouted: "I have seen King Jing."

  Qiu Sheng never thought that the other party turned out to be a prince, and also King Jing who had been expelled from the capital for many years. Shocked, he saluted and said, "I have met King Jing."

  Qin Jinghao walked over with them with a smile, raised his hand casually and waved, "You two don't need to be too polite."

After finishing speaking, he skillfully patted Meng Jun on the shoulder beside him, and said with a smile to Wang Qiusheng: "My lord, I have heard Meng Jun talk about your deeds for a long time, and you were able to fall into Lord Fu's eyes at a young age. Now that he has won the No. 1 pick, he really is a majestic genius.”

  Wang Qiusheng was a little flattered, leaned over and said politely: "I'm not talented, my lord has praised me."

  Wang Qiusheng had never met King Jing, but he never thought that Meng Jun was very skilled with people, so he was still a little surprised and curious.

  Qin Jinghao is easy-going, he looked at Fu Heng with a hearty smile, and greeted with a smile: "How have you been all these years, Mr. Fu?"

  Fu Heng raised his hands in a bow, and replied with a faint smile: "Thanks to the blessing of the prince, these years have been very smooth."

  Fu Heng was born in a famous family, and he naturally knew the princes and nobles in the capital. In the early years, he rode and shot with King Jing and played hunting.

   "My lord, did you just return to Beijing today?"

  Qin Jinghao nodded, and said casually in his words: "Yes, Brother Huang's injury is just right, and I should come back and have a look as a younger brother."

  In the early years, the emperor's brother banned him from entering Beijing. The new emperor's brother was close to him on the surface, but in fact he did not lift his restriction after he took office.

  Back at this moment, it was Prince Gong who had taken him with him for a while when he was a child to issue the command, and only then did his restraining order be lifted.

  Heh~ Sure enough, power is attractive, but the relationship between brothers is so ridiculous.

  Fu Heng could naturally hear the sarcasm in his words, with his face still calm, he smiled and suggested to him: "I haven't seen you for many years, why don't we go to a teahouse?"

  Qin Jinghao glanced at him with a smile. It was rare for him not to avoid suspicion, so he naturally responded: "Okay."

   "Meng Jun, the king will come to visit you at the mansion another day, so let's take a step ahead today."

  Meng Jun nodded and said, "My lord, go slowly."

  Fu Heng also patted Qiu Sheng, and the two got into the carriage one after the other.

  Watching the two of them leave, Qiu Sheng looked at Meng Jun curiously, and then said with a smile: "Brother Meng, it seems that you and King Jing have an unusual relationship."

  Meng Jun smiled lightly when he heard this, and didn't hide it, and told him directly: "A few years ago, I went out to rescue a person. I never thought that he was King Jing, and I only found out later."

  Qiu Sheng understood, no wonder King Jing trusted Brother Meng very much. Thinking of Brother Meng's non-competitive temperament, he also understood why King Jing was so close to him.

   After Meng Jun finished speaking, he remembered that Bao Ya was unwell, and asked, "Did Qiu Sheng see Bao Ya?"

   When Qiu Sheng came out of the study, he met Brother Meng. If he hadn't looked at Brother Meng, he would have no idea about Bao Ya's return.

   "I didn't look at it, did I go to the front yard with my parents?"

  Meng Jun's eyes were a little worried, and he said, "Baoya feels unwell on the road, I'll go and have a look."

   After speaking, Meng Jun walked up the steps with big strides, and hurried towards the mansion.

  After hearing this, Qiu Sheng followed with some concern.

  *

  Backyard,

  Jiaojiao talked with Grandpa Zhong and the others for a while, and then ran to the backyard to see her sister. After taking two pills, Baoya was no longer in pain, but her body was still a little weak.

  At the moment she was still resting on the couch, Aqin brought warm **** boiled brown sugar water, and Jiaojiao raised her hand to take it and was about to feed her sister.

   "Oops, be careful of burning your hands."

Baoya got up and took the brown sugar **** soup from the younger sister, took a few sips, looked at the younger sister dotingly and said: "Sister drinks it by herself, I know that we are delicate and tender, my sister just has a sore back, what's wrong with her arm?" .”

  Jiaojiao pouted helplessly and said, "Okay."

She sat down next to her sister's couch, pretended to rub her little hands, then bent down and pressed them against her sister's abdomen, while conveying spiritual power, she said solemnly: "The sunflower water is coming, and my stomach feels uncomfortable. Jiaojiao's hands are like a small stove right now." Same, to warm my sister's belly."

Baoya burst out laughing, handed the bowl to Aqin with one hand, caressed the little sister's back with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao, get up, how tired you are, my sister's stomach doesn't hurt anymore, Just use a belly warmer when it hurts."

  Aqin also smiled. Seeing that the two sisters are in such a good relationship, she took the bowl and went outside to wait.

Jiaojiao looked at her sister with **** and white eyes, her two little hands never moved away, and she said pitifully: "I'm not allowed to feed the soup, and now I'm not allowed to warm my stomach, is my sister going to have a separation with me after she gets married?" .”

  Bao Ya's heart softened when he heard it, and he felt warm all over his body. He just thought it was the warmth of the brown sugar **** water.

She touched the little girl's head, and when she smiled, her voice softened a little: "Silly Jiaojiao, how could my sister have a relationship with you? You are the eldest sister who grew up watching you, and everyone said that the elder sister is like a mother." , in my eyes, you are like my own baby, you will never have sex."

  Jiaojiao rolled her lips, her brows and eyes were full of satisfaction, "Well, Jiaojiao also wants to be good to her sister for the rest of her life, so that she can be happy and healthy."

  Bao Ya listened to the warmth of his heart, hugged his forehead and kissed twice, "Well, thank you, baby."

   "No thanks, sister treats Jiaojiao the best."

   "Here, kiss my baby..."

  When Meng Jun walked in, the two sisters were hugging crookedly on the couch. You kissed my cheek and I kissed your forehead.

   "Cough..."

  Meng Jun coughed lightly, and Qiu Sheng who followed behind looked at him and smiled.

  Jiaojiao heard that and turned her head to look, she hurriedly let go of her sister, looked at her brother-in-law at the door in embarrassment, stood up with a blushing face and called out: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law."

  Although they are all women, it would be a bit embarrassing for my brother-in-law to bump into them.

  Bao Ya's cheeks turned red from Jiaojiao's shyness for the first time, and she hurriedly stood up to protect her sister, winked at Meng Jun to signal him not to say anything, and pouted, signaling them to go out first.

  Qiu Sheng raised his hand to cover the smile on his mouth, Meng Jun smiled helplessly, and the two retreated outside.

  Jiaojiao watched people go out, pinched the corner of her clothes and asked her sister in a low voice: "Brother-in-law is not angry, is he?"

  Bao Ya smiled when she heard this, nodded her forehead, and sighed: "There's nothing to be angry about, it's normal for us sisters to be intimate, delicate and shy, your brother-in-law is afraid that you will be embarrassed."

  Jiaojiao stuck out her tongue, hurriedly straightened her clothes and said, "Brother-in-law must be here to see my sister, I won't bother you anymore, I'm going to play with Miaomiao."

   After finishing speaking, Jiaojiao slipped out directly towards the door, greeted her brother-in-law outside the door, and pulled her elder brother away.

  Meng Jun walked in, with a helpless smile on his lips, and asked, "Is your body feeling better?"

  Bao Ya glanced at him, pouted and said angrily, "No good."

Sunflower water came on the road, she had a stomach ache and was unbearably irritable, but he went to chat with the nobleman next door in his carriage. When she got angry, he would only apologize if he followed Jiaojiao's example, kissing his face and rubbing his stomach Isn't there nothing wrong?

  (end of this chapter)

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