While Jia Huan, Ning Xiao and Ning Cheng were digesting the news in the study, a middle-aged servant came to pass the message with joy on his face and said, "The princess asked the princess and the prince to go over and talk."

Obviously, Princess Dugu was so happy that she wanted her children to come to talk to her.

Ning Cheng scratched his head and said, "I understand. My sister and I go over immediately. Let my mother wait." He sent the servant away and looked at Jia Huan.

Ning Xiao said: "Brother Cheng, go to your mother's place first. I'll ask Mr. Jia for a question." The game of the Holy Birthday Day has been settled so far. However, she has not reduced her sexual intercourse and wants to review it. As for her mother, it is probably a sigh and a happy word. It is not urgent. She delayed for a while and went to accompany her mother to be happy.

"Sister, OK." Ning Cheng stood up and walked into the inner mansion. Along the way, the courtyard, the wing room, the woods, and the cold wind. Brother Cheng had not recovered from his shock at this time, and he felt floating when he walked!

Ning Xiao ordered his maid Zi'er to ask for a pot of warm wine, and took all the maids serving outside the study to the next door to the ear room. He held the pot and poured wine for Jia Huan. The mouth of the golden wine pot was as thin as a thread, falling down in the silver cup. The fragrance of wine was everywhere.

Wine is also the rice wine that is usually drunk by powerful people. It is warm, soft and delicious, and has health functions, suitable for both men and women.

Ning Xiao and Jia Huan were the same age as 16 years old, wearing a gorgeous long skirt. The long skirt was made of elegant light green as the base, embroidered with flowers and patterns. It was rich and noble. Ning Xiao raised the cup with one hand, and the sleeves were slightly drooping, carrying a few heroic postures and elegant charm, as bright as a flower, and said in a clear voice: "This cup is for Mr. Jia!"

When Jia Huan was playing chess, she told her about the current battle for the throne. The three parties entered the game: King Jin, King Chu, and Yin Yan's own methods, and the words were all obscure. After all, others were present. However, Jia Huan did not say how he planned during the Holy Birthday!

Jia Huan's arrangement seemed very simple. The emperor was short of money. Through her recommendation, he helped her father, King Wu, plan an open source plan. Regardless of whether it could be successful or not, he fooled 200,000 taels of silver from the Shanxi merchants.

Of course, the emperor was very happy to solve the emperor's urgent needs. She still knew her father's character and would not swallow Jia Huan's contribution. She would inevitably express her merits to Jia Huan in front of the emperor. It would be natural for the emperor to give marriage to the emperor.

However, she felt that things were not that simple! Since Jia Huan wanted the emperor to give the marriage, his cousin was very important to him. So, with his personality, wouldn't he wait for the opportunity? There must be something she ignored here.

Even though Jia Huan was used to seeing the stunning beauty, his wives and concubines, and the twelve beauties in the Jia family, there were many beautiful beauties, each with their own characteristics! But he had to be amazed by the beauty of Princess Yongqing. This is a woman who will be amazed at the sight of it!

Of course, her political attributes are greater than the beauty attributes. Jia Huan sometimes forgot this point. At this time, she was pulled back by Princess Yongqing's beautiful drinking style. She smiled, raised her glass and said, "Thank you. Princess please tell me if you have anything to do."

Ning Xiao's beautiful phoenix eyes looked at Jia Huan and said softly: "Mr. Jia is very talented. When the emperor is in a good mood, he has made achievements and got what he wants. However, I don't understand Mr. Jia's ideas very much. I hope Mr. Jia can solve my doubts."

She is very curious about power struggle.

Jia Huan was a little funny. Looking at her beautiful phoenix eyes, he said bluntly: "This involves a little financial knowledge. Using eight cents of silver as 1 silver dollar is a kind of currency over-issuance. And the emperor, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, has a lot of benefits in this. If the minting amount is used up, a profit of 6 million can be obtained.

Of course, to obtain the profit of 6 million, 30 million taels of silver minting are required. I don’t know what the Ministry of Internal Affairs does, whether to mint it at the Ministry of Industry or resell this share. One thing can be clarified. The emperor is richer than before.

Princess, if you want to make a person short of money, the easiest way is to give him enough money first to let him spend it as much as possible.”

Rule: If God wants to destroy it, he must first make it crazy. Or it can be said: It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Ning Xiao opened his mouth slightly, looked at Jia Huan in surprise. Jia Huan admitted a fact: he was designing Emperor Yongzhi.

Very crazy! But, a very genius idea!

In other words, the fact that the minting of silver coins was originally a chain of traps. When the emperor became rich, he would become less and less money. In addition to the various expenses in the Xiyuan, there were also rewards to the border generals. Similarly, even in the 16th year of Yongzhi, the emperor would still have some places to spend money. Maybe it would be glass, or maybe it would be other luxury goods! In history, wasn’t there any emperor who liked granite?

Jia Huan looked at Ning Xiao in shock and said with emotion: "I actually prefer the princess ask me about carbon monoxide, carbon dioxide and other things, rather than political things."

Women are naturally weak in politics. Since ancient times, there are only two most successful people. Wu Zetian and Empress Cixi. Empress Wu still did their jobs, continuing the Yonghui rule of Emperor Gaozong of Tang. Cixi of the Qing Dynasty was a disgusting garbage! So, her grave was cut off!

Ning Xiao ignored Jia Huan's feelings and persuaded him, "Just as long as Brother Cheng is interested in Mr. Jia's style." Then he looked at Jia Huan's eyes and said seriously, "Mr. Jia, aren't you afraid that I will go to the palace to report?"

With the nature of Emperor Yongzhi, if you know that Jia Huan plotted against him like this, you will definitely reward Jia Huan with a knife and chopped Jia Huan.

Jia Huan smiled slightly and asked, "Princess, do you know?" He still has a good idea of ​​seeing people. Of course, the point is that he would not recognize what he said just now when he left this door. There was no recorder in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Of course not! Ning Xiao smiled sweetly, as bright as a flower. He stood up, put on his skirt and bowed, and said in a clear voice: "Mr. Xie Jia answered my doubts!" ​​She learned a lot from Jia Huan's layout and ideas this time! She benefited a lot from her life.

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On the night of the 25th, the latest news was spreading everywhere in Beijing. Today is the Holy Birthday, the curfew is lifted. There is a desire for the emperor to share the joy with the people.

Jia Huan was in the palace of King Wu and did not wait for the King of Wu to come back, but returned to the palace of Jia.

Moonlight on the stars. At the same time, the King of Jin, who had just returned to the Jin Palace in the west of the city, received the latest news and did not speak for a long time in the Zhaixing Tower.

He thought that Prince Yang was in the limelight and today's Holy Birthday was over. Unexpectedly, King Wu and Jia Huan intervened behind him!

River clams, fisherman, the ones who laughed the last were King Wu and Jia Huan!

"Ha ha."

The King of Jin laughed a little crazy. Because no matter who benefits, he is a stepping stone on the Holy Birthday, the clown!

His ending is almost foreseeable. In a few days, the Jinyiwei will find out the situation and the emperor will definitely punish him.

This made him feel disheartened. He worked hard, but the result was terrible.

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In Jingyuan, the King of Chu did not come over, but returned to the King of Chu's mansion to rest.

There was no one in the study. After confirming that Prince Yang became the biggest winner, the King of Chu's aides dispersed. The news was sent to Han Xiucai's courtyard.

The bright moon is in the sky. Han Jin is drinking with Luo Ziche in the hall.

Luo Ziche smiled and said, "Brother Han, please feel good! Doctor Yin is stunned now. Without Prince Yang, it makes the emperor happy. How could the emperor reward King Wu? Jia Huan?" At this moment, his heart was filled with joy!

You are called a fisherman? You are called a fisherman? You are kicked into the river? Haha!

Han Jin smiled bitterly and said, "Ziche, don't forget that Jia Huan has a bad relationship with us."

Luo Ziche thought about it and his face turned bitter. Jia Huan kicked Doctor Yin into the river, which had nothing to do with them!

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After Yin Yan arrived home, under the service of a beautiful concubine, he applied his face, soaked his feet, and prepared to go to bed. However, before the lamp was blown out, the maid outside came to report that someone had written to the Song family. Yin Yan had to put on his clothes and go to the front yard to meet guests.

After getting the latest news, Yin Yan was slightly stunned and pondered in the study. In the simple but fragrant study, the lights shone on Yin Yan's face.

This is a bit unexpected.

However, Jia Huan, the King of Wu, was not to fight for the throne, so it was normal for him to neglect. Just imagine, on the Holy Birthday, how did Jia Huan, a gentry dismissed from office, work? Jia Huan did not have a prince who supported him.

There are only three eyes in the battle for the throne: King Jin, King Chu, and Prince Yang.

Yin Yan walked back and forth, breathing gently.

Jia Huan's level of power and scheming seemed to be higher than in the eleventh year of Yongzhi. If King Jin could give up his face and gain Jia Huan's trust..., then he would probably be unable to get what he wanted!

But then again, it is difficult to stop the flood. Jia Huan wiped out the powerful Jin King Party in Wuying Hall. How could Jia Huan and King Jin become intimate? If King Jin could have such courage, decisiveness and skill, then he would have chosen King Jin long ago. Why choose Prince Yang?

A smile slowly emerged from the corner of Yin Yan's mouth.

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In winter, there is another kind of beautiful scenery in the Grand View Garden. The courtyard, pine forest, path, and river are like an extremely simple landscape painting, splashing ink between heaven and earth.

In the morning, Jia Huan came from Beiyuan and went straight to Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

The sun is sunny and the sun is warm. The laughter of maids occasionally sounds in the garden. On the Holy Birthday, scenes in the Hanyuan Hall cause huge storms in the homes of powerful people inside and outside the court. Those who want to place bets are studying. However, in the Jia family, there is still peace and tranquility, as if they are outside the matter.

However, Jia Huan requested marriage in front of the emperor through the mouth of the King of Wu. His relationship with Daiyu was a certain degree of openness in the Jia family. The reactions of all parties are temporarily different.

Jia Huan walked south along the corridor, passed Nuanxiangwu, Daoxiangcun, Qiushuangzhai, and went east to outside Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Following the moss path, he walked into three small houses covered by bamboo forests. The beautiful jade had just become a solid one, so it was suitable for waiting for the phoenix.

"I've seen the Third Master!" The little maids along the way all bowed and laughed secretly. Some things were spread throughout the mansion. The Third Master wanted to marry their girls.

Two big maids Zijuan, Xiren, were in the warm chalet, bowed her head and saluted Jia Huan with a pretty face slightly red, "Third Master, you are here. The girl is writing, saying she wants to be quiet." Daiyu is getting married, and they must be dowry maids.

Jia Huan smiled and nodded, walked into Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Daiyu's room. She saw several tables under the window. Daiyu was wearing a blue shirt, graceful figure, slightly frowned, holding a thin brush, thinking slightly. She seemed to be a stunning beauty in the misty rain of Jiangnan, her charming and charming appearance, and she appeared in front of her in this way.

Jia Huan felt a little soft, thinking of her waiting, her emotions, the road they walked together, and the little things that took her to live in Jinling. It was like this star that was not last night, for whom was standing in the middle of the night.

All the waiting is worth it! He never regarded this relationship as a burden. Instead, the driving force for progress!

"younger sister!"

Daiyu woke up from her thoughts. It was Jia Huan who turned her head slightly, and the thin brush in her hand was slightly lowered by her white jaw. She smiled, and her pretty face turned red before she could speak. She bit her teeth lightly, and turned slightly shyly. She was ashamed of the moon and the flowers, and the posture of falling fish and geese.

Lin Meimei is 15 years old this year, and in February of the coming year, she will be sixteen years old. The flower-season girl. The charm of this smile is beautiful and hard to describe. Her eyes are shimmering, like flowers and jade! Her extraordinary elegance and glamorous temperament brought by poetry and books is like lotus flowers blooming!

Jia Huan walked forward and gently hugged Daiyu in his arms. The weak girl was filled with fragrance, "Sister, I asked the King of Wu to help me mention our marriage in front of the emperor last night. Everything is no longer a problem."

He would marry her home in a glorious manner.

Daiyu snuggled in Jia Huan's arms, her delicate melon-shaped face with an unconcealed shy and happy smile, and a buzzed in her nose, "Yeah." She raised her head again, "Brother Huan..., I..." No matter how intimate the relationship between the two was, at the moment when they were about to get married and get married, Daiyu couldn't hide her shyness.

Daiyu has a peerless look, and her eyes are shy and gentle at this moment, with her starry eyes slightly slight and her cheeks are red. It makes people feel so beautiful that they are extremely beautiful. Jia Huan can't suppress the emotions in her heart. She lowered her head and gently kissed her soft and sweet lips like rose petals.

Daiyu is gentle and elegant.

In the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the maids were very tactful and would not come in to disturb Jia Huan and Daiyu. The cold wind blew in the courtyard.

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West Garden.

Dugu Guiren was playing chess with Emperor Yongzhi in the glass house on the east side of the Imperial Garden. This was the glass house offered by King Jin. The roof was all glass, and the surrounding windows were also glass. The light was bright and the view was wide.

Dugu Guiren fell in love with this place at a glance. What kind of pleasant enjoyment would it be if he lay in the house and watched the rain fall on the roof?

The eunuchs and palace maids were waiting a few meters away.

Emperor Yongzhi was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. He frowned slightly as he listened to the words of Dugu. "Your Majesty, yesterday the King of Wu talked about Jia Huan and his cousin, and it spread throughout the palace. Hehe, I asked Your Majesty how he planned to give a marriage?"

Dugu's nobleman was petite and delicate, with a curious look on his face. Since ancient times, he has been a system of monogamous wife and multiple concubines. The emperor gave him a marriage, so is it considered a wife or a concubine? She is quite curious.

Emperor Yongzhi smiled and looked at the noble man Dugu, saying, "I will reward you for any merits. But why should I listen to Jia Huan?"
Chapter completed!