Chapter 1277 Loyal Dogs are raised according to the rules 40

After dealing with the eldest prince who came to him, Jinchen lived leisurely in the palace for some time.

This caused chaos in the palace and it was extremely lively.

Now when talking about the young master, every eunuch or palace maid can tell a lot of his "feats".

She ran to the imperial study before dawn, under the pretext of helping her uncle the emperor, and made Jin Xuanzhang very upset.

After coming out of the imperial study, Jinchen would take his precious little guard for a stroll around the palace, not shying away from anything. He would kiss them whenever he wanted and even take them to climb trees to scare people.

Yajiu naturally listens to Jinchen in everything. He is a man of his word. Others may think he is unruly and arrogant. In Yajiu's eyes, his master is the best person in the world.

Jin Xuanqi and Xu Wangyue have always been indulgent, and now they can't be controlled in the palace. Jin Chen has completely implemented lawlessness.

The flowers that were not allowed to be picked in the Imperial Garden were picked one by one and brought back. They were not used but just for fun. When they were no longer useful, they were poured next to the roots of the trees planted in the palace, claiming that they were used as fertilizer.

As a result, within three days, the precious tree species that had been "over-fertilized" was gone.

The next day Jin Xuanqi found out that the brat had cut down the tree that he and his brother had planted when they were young and used it to make a swing.

Jinchen hugged Yajiu's shoulders, and there was a red mark on his forehead from being beaten.

"It's really hard on me."

Jinchen felt wronged.

Jinchen hugged Yajiu tightly, feeling distressed but amused at the same time. "Xiaojiu is laughing at me, how bold."

"No," Yajiu raised his head and blew gently on his red forehead, "Master, you have worked hard."

"Not enough."

Jinchen tapped his lips, "Kiss here to relieve the pain."

It's nonsense, but it's perfect for dealing with the obedient little guard.

The one who was beaten was Jinchen, and the one whose lips were swollen, from collarbone to unspeakable places was Yajiu.

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The sickly Sixth Prince Jin Qingshu, who has now become an "ally", did not escape Jinchen's pranks.

A thin snake, caught from somewhere, coiled around the guqin that Jin Qingshu played every day, scaring him so much that he almost suffocated.

With a speechless look on his face, Jin Qingshu grabbed the snake and squeezed it to death. He glared at Jin Chen and Ya Jiu who were squatting outside the courtyard and peeking, and felt a headache.

"My little cousin, if you are bored, go play somewhere else. I am too weak to be frightened."

Jinchen hissed, turned around and asked Yajiu, "He can crush a snake to death, is he really weak?"

Yajiu shook his head, "Very strong."

"Then I'll find a chance to beat him up." Jinchen seemed to be thinking about something.

Jinqingshu: "..."

He held his forehead and sighed softly.

Where did the misunderstanding come from in the past that made him feel that this little cousin was such a difficult person to deal with?

Jinchen patted his butt and left, leaving behind a meaningful word.

"The reunion banquet will be held in a few days, so Sixth Prince just needs to make preparations."

Jin Qingshu's expression changed slightly. He touched his weak heart and finally smiled.

If he could live well, he would not let his father down for his cultivation since childhood.

Speaking of this early banquet, it was all Jin Xuanzhang's plan.

As the saying goes, things smell good when they are far away, but bad when they are near. When Jinchen was in Yangzhou, Jin Xuanzhang thought that this little nephew was good in every way, smart and clever, and was perfect for training.

Now that he is by her side every day, Jin Xuanzhang feels that if days like this continue, he will probably die even shorter.

Jin Xuanzhang was annoyed to the point of being unbearable, but he could not take back his words that he asked them to have the reunion dinner before returning to Yangzhou. He could only have the reunion dinner earlier and send the little ancestor back earlier.

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A few days later, there was a reunion banquet in the palace.

In any case, the remnants of King Cheng were eliminated, and his younger brother, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, also came to the palace. Jin Xuanzhang was still happy from the bottom of his heart and pulled him to drink a lot of wine.

Jin Xuanqi was quite emotional. He thought that because of the many things going on in Yangzhou in the past few years and the long journey to Beijing, he had never thought that he had not had a drink with his royal brother for a long time.

On normal days, Xu Wangyue would still take care of them, but today he just let the two brothers drink as much as they wanted.

Because of his relationship with Jinchen, Jin Xuanzhang also acquiesced. Yajiu is no longer a member of the Cang Qiong Wei, but is still held in Jinchen's arms while they drink and whisper, just like when they were in Yangzhou.

But the other royal relatives present were unaware of this. The officials who had daughters at home wanted to take advantage of tonight's opportunity to board Prince Han's ship, but they were somewhat discouraged when they saw this scene.

There were some brave ones, but as soon as they brought it up, before Jin Xuanqi could say anything, Jin Chen started shouting first.

"Whoever wants to randomly match mandarin ducks tonight, I will send a pair of cooked mandarin ducks to your house tomorrow."

The official who proposed it just now: “…”

What words is this.

It's the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. Even if the prince doesn't want to, it should be Prince Han who says to refuse.

Jin Xuanqi didn't even look at him, turned around and talked to his royal brother, leaving the man with the back of his head.

The official shook his head, bowed to Jinchen to apologize, then sat down again and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face. He always felt that the person in Xiao Shizi's arms was... very scary.

With the warning from the first one to stand out, no matter how much other people had on their mind, they would not dare to say it out loud.

Yajiu pursed his lips, hugged Jinchen's waist and snuggled up to him, "Master, I want to go back to Yangzhou."

There, no one would compete with him for the master.

"Jealous." Jinchen tilted his head to look at him and said with a smile, "Xiaojiu turns out to be a jealous little guy."

Although Yajiu has grown up to be brave, he still feels embarrassed in the presence of so many people. He buries his head in the crook of Jinchen's neck and doesn't look up.

"You mean it...right?"

Jinchen exclaimed, quite satisfied but helpless, "Okay, okay, I'll take you home when I get the imperial decree granting marriage."

He held Yajiu on his lap and gently rubbed the back of his neck, "It's going to be a mess tonight. Don't rush towards the assassin stupidly. I'm not that easily hurt."

"Ok, I know."

Yajiu nodded slightly. The assassin tonight was targeting...

In short, as long as his master wasn't hurt, he didn't care.

Yajiu thought to himself, rubbing his cheek against the crook of his neck, "I only protect you."

Jin couldn't help but laugh again and tapped Yajiu's forehead twice with his index finger.

The meal was halfway through.

Jin Qingshu, who was sitting opposite Jin Chen, put down his teacup, walked to Jin Xuanzhang's seat and bowed.

"Father, on this auspicious day of reunion, I have been away from home for a long time and miss your teachings very much. Today I would like to take this opportunity to ask you and the Emperor to take a look at the poems I have written these days."

He has not seen anyone since the imperial physician diagnosed that he would not live beyond the next year. Jin Xuanzhang had never expected that he would be able to attend the banquet today, let alone this incident.

Jin Xuanzhang always felt a little guilty towards his youngest son.

"It's rare to see Shu'er in such a refined mood. Let me show it to your uncle first."

"Yes."

Jin Qingshu handed over the ink paper with both hands. Jin Xuanqi shook his sleeves and took it, showing great interest.

After reading the two poems, Jin Xuanqi seemed to understand something. Just as he was about to speak to Jin Xuanzhang, he heard the guards guarding the palace door shouting.

"There's an assassin!! Protect His Majesty!"