It was around 9:30 in the middle of the moon, and it was still brightly lit.

In the bedroom, Baochai sat on a high side and took her maids to do needlework. She was wearing a pink and white gown and combed her peach-heart bun. She was beautiful and beautiful. When Jia Huan came in, she smiled gently and stood up to face Jia Huan, "My husband is back."

"Third Master..." Qingwen and Ying'er both stood up with a smile. Today they were waiting in front of Baochai.

Jia Huan smiled, "Yes." He stretched out his hand, Baochai walked to Jia Huan's side, with gentle hands, and careful helping Jia Huan unbutton his shirt. The cold fragrance on his body floated between Jia Huan's nose, and the refreshing beauty bloomed at this night. Serve her husband is what she should do as a wife.

The two were newlywed, and they were as close as a couple. These trivial matters were not swearing. Jia Huan would not mind enjoying Sister Bao’s “service”. Why should we refuse the couple’s interest? He said with concern: “Sister should not do needlework at night, it is not good for eyes.”

"Well. I'm just waiting for you, I'm idle." Baochai responded with a smile and hung up Jia Huan's shirt.

Jia Huan ate some wine at Eunuch Chen's mansion in the evening, and smelled a little alcoholic. He asked the maids to pour the hot water burned from the stove in and took a comfortable bath in the wooden barrel. After changing his clothes, he hugged Baochai in light white pajamas and rested in bed.

Although Master Zhichen was joking about him that day, he did have the principle of health preservation. When he was young, his blood was not fixed, so he was jealous. In the past month he married Sister Bao, he did not do much for men and women.

Jia Huan hugged Baochai, and Baochai snuggled in Jia Huan's arms. The two of them talked about the couple before going to bed, occasionally chuckling. Perhaps Jia Huan teased his dignified, elegant, beautiful, and beautiful wife.

There was darkness around, and only the moonlight came in. The moon was as bright as water. Whispers gradually disappeared in the middle of the night, and the long breathing sounded gradually.

This is a small clip of the daily life of the two.

When this relationship, when it quickly reaches its peak due to marriage, it is strong and beautiful, then it will gradually settle down, become fresher and immerse itself in every detail of life. As the saying goes, young couples will accompany you in old age.

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Concubine Yang was pregnant, and the government was in full swing, and the emperor was still dealing with political affairs in the Daming Palace. An emperor who had ascended the throne for thirteen years and had such a stalemate and opposition situation occurred, and he did not need to return to the palace.

In Fengzao Palace, Jia Yuanchun didn't get up early. Eunuch Chen, who entered the palace early in the morning, waited quietly for the concubine Yuan to wash up and had breakfast before replying, "Empress, Jia Tanhua said, there is no need to be impatient, keep your sincerity."

Every time he left the palace, he would basically interact with the people from the Jia family. The ones who came and went the most were naturally Jia Huan and Jia Rong.

Of course, he took a lot of money.

Jia Yuanchun was wearing beautiful white palace clothes and beautiful clothes, and nodded with a smile. He was chewing these eight words in his heart. She was sent to the palace by her family very early, in this dirty place. She had some skills. But she really trusted her brother's wisdom. This was a matter of things, the accumulated trust.

Eunuch Chen replied, the little palace maids and eunuchs naturally retreated outside the room, leaving Yuanchun's personal maid, Huqin. For a moment, Jia Yuanchun didn't say anything, hugged Qin, and Eunuch Chen accompanied him. At this time, a little palace maid trotted in, knelt on the ground "thump" and said, "Eight, Empress Wu Concubine Li, Concubine Zhao, all set off for the Daming Palace."

Jia Yuanchun was slightly stunned.

The emperor favored Concubine Yang only, but when Concubine Yang was pregnant, she would definitely not be able to serve the emperor at night. The concubines in the harem wanted to rush to the Daming Palace to compete for favor.

Baoqin moved his lips anxiously, but he didn't say anything after all. The words Jia Tanhua came from Eunuch Chen's mouth are still vivid in his ears.

Jia Yuanchun suddenly understood a little, smiled gently, and said, "I understand." His heart was calm.

There is no need to be impatient and keep sincere. So, when she learned that Concubine Yang is pregnant and is about to be crowned as a concubine, what should her sincerity be?

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The study room behind the Qinzheng Hall of the Daming Palace is magnificently arranged, and ice cubes are arranged in the surrounding walls, making the study room still quiet and cool when the sun is shining in autumn at noon.

The eunuch general manager Xu Yan and several eunuchs were waiting on the side. On the desk, memorials were piled up very high. Three small and exquisite boxes were opened next to it, and there were also a bunch of memorials inside.

Emperor Yongzhi was very diligent. He seized the throne in a coup and spent several years cleaning up all the political forces opposed to him in the court, and he was in control of power. He always thought about surpassing his father. Not to mention that he was the emperor of the ages, he would at least leave the name of a saint in history books.

Therefore, even if his beloved concubine is pregnant and needs someone to accompany her, he still goes to the study on time every day, or goes to the Qinzheng Hall to meet with the ministers and handle political affairs.

After getting up and resting for a while, Emperor Yongzhi ate half a bowl of snow cream to relieve heat, sat down again to review the memorial.

At this time, the little yellow gate outside came to report, "Sir He has arrived."

"Xuan." Emperor Yongzhi kept writing red and said in his mouth.

The little yellow sects sang together, "Xuan He Shuo meets with you." After a moment, Grand Secretary He, wearing a robe, came in, bowed and bowed, and said, "I have seen Your Majesty. I don't know what happened to Your Majesty summon me?"

Emperor Yongzhi threw the memorial that he had reviewed and smiled and said, "I have given the order, will you do it?"

Grand Secretary He was speechless for a moment. He had just taken the lead in refuting the emperor's will to confer the imperial concubine "not long ago". This was the first time since the founding of the dynasty of the country, it was left in history and praised by public opinion. At this time, he could only smile bitterly and said, "I am afraid."

Emperor Yongzhi pointed to the box beside the wall of the study and said, "I have decided to choose Jia Zheng as the assistant minister of the study and Taoism in Jianti. However, there are so many memorials that impeach Jia Qing. He Qing is the leader of a civil servant, so he must teach me."

Grand Secretary He said this insidious test to the emperor. The emperor said in person that he was the leader of a civil minister, which is by no means commendation, but a satirical and warning. No emperor would like ministers to form cliques for personal gain.

However, it is impossible to sweat coldly on your back. Being a minister under a powerful emperor is originally "to accompany the king as if to be a tiger". You must have this enlightenment. A gentleman is a group of people. He Shuo, a disciple of a saint, has a public heart and ambition to support the world: to help the king, Yao and Shun, and then make the customs simple. The minister is not afraid of death, but how can he be afraid of death?

Grand Secretary He said in a deep voice: "I ask Your Majesty to change his course, and then the affairs of the court will naturally calm down."

Emperor Yongzhi was in his forties, white and fat, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. He sneered a few times when he heard this, "I think He Qing has any brilliant ideas, but that's it. All the six subjects were given to the ministers, including military honors, civil officials, clear and turbid currents, and attempted to divide the court officials and form cliques for personal gain. I will dismiss him, and He Qing will take it down."

As he said that, he raised his hand and signaled, "Xu Yan, give the memorial I have reviewed to He Shuo."

The eunuch general manager Xu Yan sneered in his heart and smiled, and gave the emperor a few memorials to Grand Secretary He.

Grand Secretary He sighed. He could not say that the emperor did not have the power to dismiss the six subjects and gave him the ministers, and advised: "Your Majesty, even if the six subjects and given him the ministers and gave him the court to discuss things, how can he calm down? Jia Guozhang has insufficient talent and limited level of classics and morals, so he is not suitable for this position." Grand Secretary He said it very clearly. Grand Secretary Jia Guozhang knew what the emperor was going to do. The ultimate goal was to actually enthrone Concubine Yang as the imperial concubine.

A glimmer flashed in Emperor Yongzhi's eyes. He Shuo was indeed smart, capable, and said toughly: "My intention has been decided. He Qing doesn't need to say much."

Grand Secretary He bowed and said, "I am following the imperial edict. But I think your Majesty will not take it. The country has raised his men for 150 years, and it is difficult to raise his righteousness." The implication is that Your Majesty should not be a fool. His attitude is still very tough.

The emperor wants to dismiss the position of the six subjects and officials. However, the civil servant group will not surrender. How can a person who has served as a noble official in his father's favor be a noble school official? Could it be that he studied hard for ten years but finally let a person with ignorant skills and good family background be judged? Then what's the use of studying?

This is originally trampling on the dignity and bottom line of the civil servant group.

After Grand Secretary He left, Emperor Yongzhi sneered a few times, left the study room with his sleeves, and went to Yang Fei's Qingxiazhai.

He was angry with He Shuo. He was the Supreme Lord of the Nine Five, but he really couldn't do anything to the prime minister for a while. If he was a foolish monarch, he could of course directly dismiss He Shuo and be imprisoned for his crimes. However, he was not a foolish lord.

At this time, no matter how angry he is, he still has to rely on He Shuo to govern the country. In a short period of time, no one can replace him.
Chapter completed!