Chapter 286 A cold birthday banquet at the Palace of Yixiao

Tu Yao jumped three feet high and ran out from the dining table!

He instantly hid behind Emperor Tianxi, with only half of his head exposed.

Jia Cong rolled up his sleeves and walked toward Tu Yao fiercely.

"Yao'er, you can't hide it!"

Emperor Tianxi chuckled.

"What's wrong with you two brothers?"

Jia Cong said: "This bastard has taken a liking to my fourth sister!"

Emperor Tianxi's eyes lit up and he immediately clapped his hands!

"The little gentleman's daughter?!"

"Okay! Okay!"

"Since Yao'er has intentions, why didn't you tell your father earlier?"

Jia Jing is his unofficial first assistant, so it is of course a very good thing to get married again.

Moreover, Tu Yao chose it himself, so there is no need to worry about future discord between the emperor and the empress.

Tu Yao never thought that Jia Cong would be at the banquet and said so.

His face turned slightly red.

"Father."

"Isn't there a draft coming soon? It won't be too late to talk about it then..."

Emperor Tianxi smiled and said: "That's fine."

Jia Cong still looked unhappy and shook his head vigorously at Emperor Tianxi.

"Uncle Nine!"

"This marriage is not good, not good, just not good!"

Jia She asked: "Cong'er, what's wrong?"

Daxia Jin once said that the dirtiest places in the world are palaces and brothels!

Xichun was brought up by him as a child and held on his knees.

He was not willing at all to let Xichun fall into the huge pit of the royal family!

Jia Cong had a sullen face, pointed at Tu Yao and said, "This bastard will be the emperor in the future!"

"There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the beauties will be cut off before they grow old!"

"I don't want my fourth sister to suffer like this!"

Of course, Tu Yao’s identity cannot be the same throughout his life.

The queen is not included.

There are also a long list of imperial concubines, noble concubines, concubines, concubines, Zhaoyi, Jieyu, beauties, talented people, nobles, selected attendants, etc.

Tu Yao cautiously stuck his head out.

"Brother Cong, it's unrealistic for me to promise to be the same as Brother Youlu for the rest of my life."

"But I will definitely be good to my fourth sister!"

"Just like father, queen and mother, their love has remained unchanged for decades!"

Jia Cong said angrily: "You are young now, so naturally you don't think so!"

"When I get older, my fourth sister also gets older, and there are always beauties around me!"

"What will the fourth sister do then?"

Tu Yao scratched his hair: "The fourth sister should have been the queen by then..."

Jia Cong was even more angry: "What about the queen? Can she endure the misery for the rest of her life?"

"Can you watch countless women divide their husbands?"

He almost blurted out the words of grabbing an old cucumber painted green.

"Humph!"

"You are not allowed to go to the Grand View Garden in the future!"

Tu Yao immediately grimaced...

"Father, Third Uncle, and Brother Cong are bullying people!"

"Even the emperor's grandfather wouldn't let me see it..."

Emperor Tianxi and Jia She looked at each other and smiled.

Xichun's marriage only needs to be discussed with Jia Jing.

No matter how unwilling Jia Cong is, it's just childishness and it will disappear in a few days.

After lunch, Jia She took Jia Cong and Qi Youlu out of the palace.

Prince Yixiao Wangjia walked straight to Ningrong Street.

Jia Cong asked: "Dad, aren't you going back to Grand View Garden?"

Jia She smiled faintly: "Let's go see the palace first, and by the way, count the carriages and sedans!"

Jia Cong didn't react.

Asked: "How many carriages? What carriages and sedans?"

Jia She smiled and said nothing.

Today is Jia’s mother’s birthday. Jia Cong can’t remember it, but he does.

The love between mother and child never ends.

Of course it would be impossible for him to enter Mrs. Gaoming's house again to pay homage to Jia Mu.

However, it is still possible to see who is there.

The king stopped at the gate of Prince Yixiao's mansion.

Jia She took Jia Cong and Qi Youlu aside.

The door of Mrs. Gaoming's Mansion is closed.

There was only a pair of Marquis's chariots and a small sedan carrying four people parked.

Compared with the grand occasion of Jia Mu’s birthday in the past, with crowds of cars and horses, and people coming and going, it’s completely different!

Then he smiled coldly.

"Only Baolinghou and Miss Shijia, haha, not even your Uncle Lin and Sister Lin are here!"

"That prude can't stand up to the lintel!"

Jia Cong asked curiously: "Why do my uncle-in-law and sister Lin come?"

When the servants in front of Mrs. Gaoming's house saw Jia She, they all knelt down.

The first reaction was to go in and pass the message.

Jia She said coldly: "There is no need to go and communicate, I will not enter the palace!"

The boy looked at Jia She blankly, not daring to move.

Jia She turned around and walked towards Prince Yixiao's Mansion.

As he walked, he said: "Today is your grandmother's birthday..."

Jia Cong suddenly realized, no wonder Jia She went over to count the carriages and sedans.

He came to see the joke that the second house is no longer what it used to be!

Qi Youlu asked: "Since it's the old lady's birthday, why don't you even open the door?"

Jia She said calmly: "I will make you the king, but the old lady can't make you the princess. She is afraid of losing face."

"So keep your doors closed."

Jia Cong secretly pouted!

Just rely on Jia Mu’s virtue of constantly acting like a monster.

I, being such a cheap man, would not encourage the Empress Dowager to withdraw her imperial title.

It’s all for the sake of the unscrupulous old man Jia Daishan.

Princess?

I just want to eat shit!
To be continued...