In Princess Zhaoyang's BMW car, the maid filled the tea and stepped aside, leaving space for her princess and the famous Marquis Zhenyuan.
"Erlang didn't say anything, but he disliked my crude carriage and poor tea?"
Hearing Princess Zhaoyang's joke, Jia Lian shook his head helplessly, picked up the tea in front of him, and drank most of it in one gulp.
Princess Zhaoyang was sitting upright, and when she saw this, she leaned over and poured more tea for Jia Lian, and then said softly: "Erlang, do you blame me for making my own decisions and exposing our relationship in front of my father?"
"No."
Princess Zhaoyang obviously did not completely believe Jia Lian's words. She held the tea cup to Jia Lian with both hands. After he took it, she looked at Jia Lian's eyes and explained softly: "There is no airtight wall in the world. Things between you and me cannot last forever."
Hiding it from the world, let alone others, my father...
Now that my father wants to reuse Erlang, even if he has some guesses at this time, it may be a good thing for us.
Moreover, since we got married, I no longer want to leave my destiny in the hands of others, but want to control it in my own hands. So, I want to try what my father wants, and I wonder if Erlang understands my intention."
After hearing this, Jia Lian stretched out his hand to take Princess Zhaoyang into his arms, and sighed: "I understand Qingran's feelings. I am sorry for you. You should have been a star hanging high in the sky, but you became an ordinary person for me.
, Since then, how can Jia Lian be so virtuous and capable of receiving such care from God?"
Princess Zhaoyang's words were very clear. She was willing to commit herself to him as a princess, and was not afraid of any words or obstructions from the world.
But her father, as the emperor who controls life and death in the world, cannot be circumvented or avoided. Instead of deliberately deceiving him and being furious when he is finally discovered, it is better to let Emperor Ningkang notice something now. Anyway, Emperor Ningkang is going to
With him, I'm sure he won't get into a fight over some insinuation.
In this way, when the matter was finally exposed, Emperor Ning Kang would not be really angry again.
As for what Princess Zhaoyang said about her not wanting to leave her fate in the hands of others, Jia Lian didn't particularly understand the meaning of this sentence, but she could make some guesses.
After thinking about it, Princess Zhaoyang also understood some things after experiencing some things. The relationship between the Tian family was poor, and even Emperor Ning Kang, who had loved her since childhood, would choose to sacrifice her daughter when facing state affairs.
No one is willing to be helpless. For the first time, she obeyed the fate and chose to take on the responsibility of the princess of the Tian family, but she did not want to do it a second time.
Being held in Jia Lian's arms so tenderly and listening to her beautiful words of love, Princess Zhaoyang's cheeks turned red.
She raised her head and rolled her eyes at Jia Lian, then leaned into his arms and said with a chuckle: "If Erlang were all ordinary people, then all the men in the world would be ordinary people and vulgar. By saying this, Erlang is not only belittling himself, but also
It also belittles the way people choose men."
Jia Lian didn't speak. After a while, he let go of the beauty in his arms, raised her jade cheeks, and then asked: "Many times, even I wonder when did I fill you with the ecstasy soup, so that you, a golden branch and a jade leaf, would treat me like a golden girl?"
So obsessed?"
Princess Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. Even the maid in the corner couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.
"Who can say for sure? Maybe it was the first time in the eldest brother's courtyard, or maybe it was on the way to the Western Regions, or maybe it was in the last life..."
Well, Jia Lian admitted that the princess's ability to talk about love was no worse than his own, and he felt like he was about to be won over by her.
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Princess Zhaoyang stayed sweetly in her lover's arms for a while. When she realized that she was about to arrive at the princess's residence, she forcibly sat up and said, "Since my father promised you to establish a firearms camp and also placed the organization under the Forbidden Army, then you
You can set up the firearms camp within the imperial city. It would be best if it is closer to the eldest princess’s mansion..."
As soon as Jia Lian heard this, he knew that this was the main intention of Princess Zhaoyang to recruit him into the carriage.
This dynasty did not have an inner city, so the imperial city was very large and vast, including the Forbidden City in the center and almost all the royal palaces. The imperial army, as the emperor's personal army, was stationed in the imperial city.
The Royal Guards and the Beijing Camp are the two major systems of the Capital Army, one is inside and the other is outside. Of course, things like the Imperial Guards, which are regarded as hawks and dogs by the government and the public, are naturally not included in these two systems.
Jia Lian has not yet been able to shake these systems, so he is not too concerned about them. He just thought that after the firearms battalion really establishes a foothold in the imperial city, it will be more convenient to connect the inside and outside.
As for choosing a location closer to the princess's residence, Jia Lian had no reason to object.
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After coming out of the imperial city, Jia Lian went back to Shenji Camp for a tour. It was just to find a few more elite backbones to take away in the future.
In response to the earnest congratulations and flattery from Bian Hong and others, Jia Lian could only temporarily excuse himself by asking his colleagues to have dinner together another day.
After a busy day, Jia Lian was riding his horse back home from Beicheng. Passing by a quiet avenue, Jia Lian saw a familiar figure in the corner of his eyes and slowed down his horse.
Seeing this, Zhaoer and others followed Jia Lian's gaze and couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't that Mingyan next to Mr. Bao? What is he doing there?"
"Second Master, do you want to ask him to come over and ask?"
"Yeah." Zhu'er, one of Jia Lian's followers, rode over and called Ming Yan over.
Mingyan, who came trotting over, still seemed a little nervous, and she only greeted her politely.
"what are you doing here?"
"Small, small..."
"Is Baoyu in there?"
Maybe she could see that Jia Lian's face was unhappy, or maybe she knew she couldn't hide it, so Mingyan quickly knelt down and said: "Second Master, please forgive me, Second Master Bao is indeed inside. Because Sister Xiren went home to visit relatives recently, Bao
The second master is boring. It’s all my fault that I brought the second master Bao here. Please punish the second master..."
"Is this the flower house?"
"It's Miss Xiren's house..."
Mingyan was very uneasy. You must know that Jia Baoyu is a real treasure in the Jia family. He usually disappears in the blink of an eye, and the old lady and others will miss him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What's more, they went out privately today, sneaking out without even reporting anything, and were caught by Mr. Lian. If the old lady and others were to blame, he would
That's miserable.
He quietly raised his head and glanced at Jia Lian, but saw that there was no trace of pursuit on Jia Lian's face. Instead, he frowned and seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he saw Jia Lian directly passing him and riding towards Hua's house.
Mingyan was not sure what Jia Lian meant, and she didn't dare to ask. She didn't dare to cross Jia Lian to report to Jia Baoyu, so she could only follow Jia Lian and others step by step.
The Hua Family is the most ordinary common people's home in Beijing.
Hua Zifang, the current head of the Hua family, is also the only pillar. In his thirties, he married a wife and gave birth to a son. Although he dare not say that he is rich, his family has become more and more hopeful.
For this, he knew that in addition to his hard work and hard work, more importantly, he had a good sister.
In recent years, because his sister has done well in the palace and has caught the attention of the nobles, relatives, friends, and neighbors all respect his Hua family! Not to mention, his sister is too sensible.
, saying that he didn’t have to spend any money on food and clothing in the Duke’s Mansion, so he sent all the monthly money he saved to his family.
His sister was so sensible, which made him feel even more guilty.
It turned out that after his father's death, the family was in dire straits, and when the Rongguo Mansion on Gonghou Street was looking for maids, he and his mother discussed it and sent his younger sister in.
Now that his family is living a better life, he doesn't want his sister to continue to suffer and be ordered around. He has already inquired about it. Rongguo Mansion is a good family and will not make things difficult for its servants. For the slaves purchased from outside, as long as they are willing to ask for grace, there will be more
Some were sent home.
Therefore, he discussed with his mother and planned to raise money to redeem his sister. It was expected that her sister would be past her prime, so he would redeem her and marry her to a good family and live a good life, which would be able to make up for these years.
owe.
In the name of my mother's birthday, I went to the Rongguo Mansion to ask for an audience with my wife. Sure enough, I was granted a few days' leave and took my sister home. I thought my sister would be happy when I told her about the redemption, but who knew she would listen?
But there was no reaction or any words.
It was difficult for him and his mother to press, so they could only put aside the topic for the time being and prepare to wait until the few children who stayed to play had left and the house was quiet before discussing the matter in detail with his sister.
Who would have known that just two days after my sister returned home, people from the Rongguo Mansion were chasing her, and it was the second master of the Rongguo Mansion!
Regarding Jia Baoyu, Hua Zifang naturally knew that he was the master served by his sister after all. He just didn't expect that such a noble person would actually come to his humble residence in person.
As a man, Hua Zifang was keenly aware that something was wrong. She also had some guesses about her sister's previous reaction.
After respectfully welcoming Jia Baoyu into the main room, leaving his mother and sister to take care of him, he walked out again, preparing to receive Ming Yan. A nobleman like Jia Baoyu, even if he is just a follower, cannot be ignored, otherwise what happens
If you offend, the consequences will be endless.
Who would have thought that as soon as he approached the entrance of the courtyard, he saw a crowd of people standing outside the courtyard. The leader was a man with handsome eyebrows and slender eyes, and his eyes were shining. Coupled with his extraordinary clothes, he looked as noble as a guest in the world.
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After Hua Zifang was stunned for a moment, Fang instinctively took a step back and asked warily: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"Brother Hua, Brother Hua!"
Seeing the flowers, Ming Yan didn't recognize Jia Lian, so she hurriedly ran out, waving to him constantly, and said: "This is the second master of our house, the brother of second master Bao, why don't you come forward to greet me!"
Following Mingyan's introduction, Hua Zifang's expression also changed. He reacted quickly. Worried about offending the noble man, he simply knelt down and said, "I don't know how to recognize Mount Tai, but I don't know if it's Mr. Lian who is here.
I hope you can forgive me!"
His words made Jia Lian raise his eyebrows involuntarily, "Do you know me?"
Mingyan did not mention the word "Lian".
Hua Zifang said quickly: "Second Master Lian is so famous that his heroic deeds are even sung by three-year-old children in the capital. Even though this villain is vulgar, he has been lucky enough to hear about it."
In fact, he had carefully inquired about Hua Zifang, one of the Jia family members. After all, he wanted to redeem his sister. Of course, he could not miss Jia Lian, one of the most important figures in the Jia family.
Jia Lian then smiled, waved his hand and said: "Brother Hua, please get up, no need to be polite. Today I happened to pass by the treasure place and found that my younger brother is too playful, so I came over to have a look. I came uninvited. I hope Brother Hua doesn't mind.
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"Don't dare, don't dare..."
Hearing Jia Lian call him "Brother Hua", Hua Zifang's mind was agitated. She had no extra nerve to reflect on why Jia Lian knew his name and order, and why he was so polite to him. She could only follow Jia Lian's thoughts.
When he came to his senses for a moment, he discovered that Jia Lian had already walked into his courtyard. However, none of the menacing followers behind him seemed to have followed along.
He had no time to pay attention, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He quickly chased after Jia Lian, bending down and following Jia Lian. At the same time, he was thinking in his mind, what day it was today, and why did the young masters of Jia's family come to his house one by one...
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The yard of the Hua family is not big, but it is quite exquisitely repaired. In addition to a row of spacious black-tiled main houses on the north side, there is also a brand-new straw shed on the east side, which seems to be where firewood and huts are piled. The whole yard looks like
It has a lively atmosphere and is also very clean and tidy. Jia Lian, who has been living in the hall and palace for a long time, can't help but feel a bit of local sentiment.
"Brother Lian... why are you here..."
The people in the main room finally heard the noise outside and came out to take a look.
Jia Lian turned around and saw that Jia Baoyu still looked as fair and plump as before, but now he was a little more restrained and uneasy. Beside him, besides the attacker, there was another woman, who he thought was her.
Mother, no doubt.
The peripheral vision drifted, and under the slightly opened east window, a few little heads who consciously hid themselves well were peeping at him with bright eyes. When his gaze swept them away, they immediately scattered and started to stir up a series of crisp words.