Red Mansions: The Sky-shaking Fall Chapter 1027 Qin Keqing: The tiger will not fall even if it dies, and the enemy will not lose the battle if it loses
Chapter 1027 Qin Keqing: The tiger will not fall even if it dies, and the enemy will not lose the battle if it loses
Palace Garden, Daming Palace, Inner Study Room
Emperor Chongping looked at the young man, but after all he couldn't hold it back and asked: "Ziyu thinks it would be appropriate for me to let Yan Ye, the king of Nan'an County, lead the troops to suppress the situation in Mongolia?"
Jia Heng was silent for a moment.
It can be said that the emperor still completely trusts him at this moment. He may have an instinct of imperial defense deep in his heart, but it is not to the point of suspicion, otherwise he would not directly ask him about this matter.
Jia Heng said loudly: "Father, Nan'an and others have great ambitions but few talents. If they lead the army on an expedition, they may not be able to win. If the time comes, they will lose their troops and generals, and the trouble on the northwest frontier will be even more difficult to deal with."
Emperor Chongping said: "I also want to use you to go to the northwest, but you have to go to the south of the Yangtze River. The customs and Wang Shuirong of Beijing have come to report, mentioning the pirates causing trouble and disturbing the customs? Now the General Taxation Department of the Customs is the most important to me.
There is no room for loss of financial resources.”
Jia Heng cupped his hands and said, "Things have their own priorities. For example, if the northwest is urgent, I would like to lead troops to the northwest of Jing'an."
What Xiaoxiao said last night was right. No matter what the emperor thinks, he cannot shrink from this matter. Firstly, it will be a waste of personnel, and secondly, if he does not take the initiative to ask for help, the emperor will think about it afterwards.
Did they know that Nan'an and the others were so stupid that they still sat back and watched their defeat, even wiping out tens of thousands of Beijing elites? What were their intentions?
Emperor Chongping looked at the young man who actively asked for battle, pondered for a moment, and said: "I think that the affairs of the imperial court are more important than the affairs in the northwest. The northwest can be slowed down for a while. You and Xianning go to Kunning Palace first and let me think about it.
consider."
He knew that once Ziyu led the army to go on an expedition, he would be able to capture him, but no matter how useful it was, it could not be used all the time. Entrusting all the military affairs of the Han Dynasty to one person would not be a blessing to the country, let alone a way to preserve it.
If Nan'an leads his troops to the northwest, and if he can make great contributions, he or his successors will be able to control each other in military affairs in the future, and it will be easier for him or his successors to control a talented man like Zi Yu.
He has also considered some of the recent rumors in the capital and the concerns of his remonstrators.
Hearing this, Jia Heng couldn't bear to invite him again, so he cupped his hands and said, "I'll beg you to leave."
Princess Xianning and Princess Qinghe also came over to salute, and then everyone left the inner study and headed to Kunning Palace.
At this moment, Empress Song and Concubine Duanrong were sitting in the hall, and had just received greetings from Princess Wei Yan Yiliu, Concubine Liu, Princess Chu, and Princess Xiang of Qi.
Several princesses were sitting behind the screen, and their sisters-in-law were talking quietly among themselves.
In addition, Ms. Shen also led her daughter Song Yan to sit not far away, with a smile on her face.
Yan Yiliu looked at Song Yan, who had delicate features on the side, smiled slightly with her face as clear as frost, and said, "How old is cousin Yan'er this year?"
The princess's expression was a little dull. Although she had a beautiful face, her face was much thinner than before when she was married. There was some haggardness and fatigue that could not be concealed in her eyebrows.
Obviously married life is not happy.
"Cousin, I'm fourteen years old." Song Yan's voice was soft and waxy, and her face was pretty.
Seemingly amused by that shy and coy demeanor, Yan Yiliu smiled and asked: "You are not young anymore, have you ever made a decision?"
Song Yan lowered her head slightly and said shyly, "Not yet."
Mrs. Shen looked at Yan Yiliu talking to her daughter, with a slight smile on her face, and said: "I was talking about fixing it for her, but there is no good family now."
In fact, Mrs. Shen was originally very happy to see Song Yan marry Prince Liang, but Song Yan was too young and Empress Song was a little anxious to have her grandson. Secondly, Prince Liang's marriage was more of a marriage tool to help
With Wei Wang Chen Ran growing his momentum.
Therefore, the matter was settled.
Yan Yiliu pursed his lips and said softly: "Then you have to choose carefully. Men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man."
Mrs. Shen chuckled and nodded, took Song Yan's hand and did not answer.
Princess Wei has been here for more than a year and she has no children, which is also a problem.
At this moment, Song Yan raised her eyes to look at Princess Wei Yan Yiliu, who was a few years older than herself, and her clear eyes flashed.
For some reason, she always felt that the sister of Princess Wei in front of her was depressed and not too happy.
"Your Majesty, Duke Wei and His Royal Highness the Princess have entered the palace." A palace maid in gorgeous clothes slowly came forward and said happily to the two beauties sitting on the cloud bed.
Empress Song smiled like a spring flower blooming, charming and unprovoked, and said: "Let them come here quickly."
After a while, Jia Heng led Princess Xianning and Princess Qinghe into the palace surrounded by female officials. Under the gaze of all the concubines, they bowed to the beauty sitting on the bed and saluted:
"My son, I have seen my mother. She is a thousand years old." The three of them saluted the Queen of Song Dynasty.
"Quick, get up." Empress Song chuckled, stretched out her hand to support her, and then ordered Xia Shouzhong: "Bring in some embroidery piers."
"Yes, empress." Xia Shouzhong responded and ordered a few people to get busy.
Concubine Duanrong looked at her daughter with her hair in a woman's bun. She lingered on her beautiful face and said, "Xianning, come here and let me have a look."
She was a little surprised when the female officer of the Princess Palace delivered the Xipa to the palace. It seemed that Xianning usually knew the importance.
So think about it, she and Zi Yu usually... just take things as they are?
Well, this is not what she should be thinking about.
Princess Xianning came very close, with a bright smile on her pretty face, and said softly: "Mother concubine."
Concubine Duanrong gently took Princess Xianning's hand and said with a smile, "Okay, I will live a down-to-earth life with Ziyu from now on."
Her daughter finally got to marry her husband, and she was relieved.
At this moment, Li Chanyue also came close and said: "Auntie."
The girl is wearing a pale pink dress, with green silk tied into a bun on her pretty face, and her youthful and beautiful eyebrows are full of shyness and agility, she is cute and cute.
Concubine Duanrong smiled and said: "Chanyue, come here too. Your mother is not here, and you and Xianning are sisters. It doesn't matter if you call me mother."
Li Chanyue said: "Aunt."
"You still call me aunt?" Concubine Duanrong said with a chuckle, and couldn't help pinching the girl's pink and plump face.
I secretly thought that Chanyue is really blooming, much brighter than the green look before.
Li Chanyue Zangxing Yunyue's eyes showed admiration, and she called: "Mother."
"Hey." Concubine Duanrong said with a chuckle, gently put her arm around Li Chanyue's shoulders and said, "Good boy."
Jia Heng sat down. At this time, a palace maid had already served fragrant tea. Pieces of tea leaves like tender bamboo shoots were rolling back and forth in the tea cup, floating up and down. The aroma of the hot air was refreshing.
Empress Song had a smile as bright as a flower on her snow-skinned face, and her voice was as smooth as a pearl. She said softly: "Ziyu, you have met your father."
Jia Heng's face was straightened, and his expression was calm. He didn't look sideways and said, "I've seen her before when I returned to my mother."
Empress Song nodded, catching a trace of the young man's obviously serious expression. For some reason, she felt a sense of humor in her heart, and said softly: "Ziyu, the recent events in Qinghai have caused your Majesty a lot of worry."
Jia Heng said: "I just mentioned this matter to my father. If the matter becomes urgent, I would like to lead the troops to Qinghai."
It would only take him half a month to fight since he came back. In other words, the army has just been in uniform for half a month, so it is simply unrealistic to send troops out for an expedition.
Of course, before going to the north to fight, there was still a group of soldiers and horses left in the Beijing camp. These soldiers and horses would be sent there when the time came, and these were precisely his non-direct relatives at the time.
Empress Song thought for a while and said softly: "I think that no matter how powerful the Qinghai barbarians are, they can't compare to the Jurchen Tatars. Since the Beijing camp was able to defeat the Tatars last time, it should be better to go to Qinghai."
I hope you can succeed immediately."
In fact, this is not only the view of the Empress of Song Dynasty, a woman and a Taoist family, but also the view of some civil and military officials in Shenjing City.
That is, the military strength of the Han Dynasty was completely restored, Qinghai and Mongolia were not affected by the scabies disease, and as soon as the heavenly soldiers arrived, the ice disappeared and collapsed.
After all, even the Jurchen soldiers and horses were no match for the Han army.
Jia Heng cupped his hands and said, "What the Queen Mother said is true."
It is difficult for a woman to explain military affairs, the ability to lead, the supply of military supplies, and all the complex factors on the battlefield.
"Okay, you go to Chonghua Palace to see the Emperor and the Queen Mother first. I didn't go to see the Emperor and the Queen Mother yesterday." Empress Song smiled coquettishly, glanced at the young man's stern face, and said softly.
I couldn't help but think about it. Looking at Chan Yue and Xian Ning's radiant and charming appearance just now, were they really married in one night?
Well, what does she want to do if she doesn't have all these?
"Your Majesty, I'll take my leave." Jia Heng looked at the beauty whose fair skin and jade face had a slight blush for some reason, quickly smoothed away the ripples in her heart, and said with a cupped hand.
Although Princess Xianning was next to Concubine Duanrong, she was always paying attention to the conversation between Jia Heng and Empress Song. She glanced at the respectful young man and felt a little relieved.
Mr. Xu, after having her, Chanyue, and cousin serve him yesterday, he has come to the end of his journey and is relieved a lot.
That's good.
Princess Xianning and Li Chanyue also talked to Concubine Duanrong for a while, and then followed Jia Heng towards Zhonghua Palace.
After the three people left, Empress Song looked at Concubine Duanrong and said with a smile: "Sister, can you rest assured? The three of them are truly a match made in heaven, and the young couple is very much in love."
Concubine Duanrong said shyly: "Sister, what a mistress, I'm relieved that they can live a good life in the future."
To be more specific, she, her sister and even His Majesty were once a mistress. However, in these years, His Majesty was busy with state affairs and no longer paid attention to matters in the harem.
Empress Song seemed to have the same thought at this moment, her beautiful eyes under her beautiful eyebrows were in a trance, and she sighed quietly deep in her heart.
In the Chonghua Palace, the original luxurious and exquisite jade articles and decorations have been withdrawn to the side halls. Except for a bookshelf on the west wall, there is nothing else in the Nuan Pavilion.
The Supreme Emperor was lying on the bed, his figure becoming more and more stooped and old, and occasionally he could hear a violent cough.
It has been more than a year since the Gongling Mausoleum collapsed. This old man who was still able to control two women seemed to have been quickly drained of his energy and energy, and he has become old.
Especially not long ago, the news came that Huang Taiji had been bombed to death. When he led several eunuchs to the Ancestral Temple to offer sacrifices, after crying bitterly in front of the ancestors of Chen and Han, his body became even weaker and his body was almost exhausted.
The lamp is dry.
According to the observation of the imperial court judge, summer is fine now, but in autumn and winter, a cold wind may kill the old emperor.
However, she did not dare to express this speculation at all, and only gave a tactful answer when Empress Dowager Feng asked.
"Your Majesty, Duke Wei is here." At this moment, an old eunuch quickly entered the palace and said in a loud voice to the Supreme Emperor who was sitting on the bed.
The Supreme Emperor said softly to Empress Dowager Feng who was reading a book in front of the bed: "Let the two of them come in."
Empress Dowager Feng put down the Compendium of Materia Medica in her hand and raised her white face. On her forehead and eyebrows, wrinkles and furrows appeared.
After a while, Jia Heng, Princess Xianning, and Li Chanyue entered the palace. At this moment, the palace was quiet. Except for the sound of water drops hitting the jade, there was no other noise. The serving maids walked lightly.
"I have seen the Emperor (grandfather) and the Queen Mother (grandmother). Long live the Emperor, and the Queen Mother is a thousand years old." Jia Heng, Princess Xianning, and Li Chanyue saluted Empress Dowager Feng and the Emperor.
"Get back on your feet." Empress Dowager Feng gently stroked the Emperor's back and said softly.
The Supreme Emperor looked at the boy in the python suit, nodded slightly, and said warmly: "Ziyu, you should be sixteen years old this year."
Jia Heng looked respectful and said: "Back to the emperor, I am the same age as my father Huang Gaiyuan. I am seventeen years old."
Gan Luo became a minister at the age of twelve, Huo Qubing was made a marquis at the age of eighteen, and Kang Mazi captured Obei at the age of sixteen. In this ancient age of fifteen, how many people lived a mediocre life in the future, eating and waiting to die.
people cannot understand.
Life is short, like the morning dew, the prime of life is fleeting. If in the turbulent founding era of the People's Republic of China, there would be many 21-year-old army commanders.
"Just follow Xianning and call our emperor's grandfather." The Supreme Emperor smiled, looked at the young man, and said with some intimacy.
Although he was talking about Xianning, his eyes obviously did not fall on Emperor Chongping's daughter.
Jia Heng cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare."
Empress Dowager Feng looked at the young man with her slender phoenix eyes. She saw satisfaction in her sharp eyes and said softly: "If there is anything you don't dare to do, just call him if His Majesty asks you to call him."
It is difficult for the emperor and Jinyang to always value him and betroth Chanyue and Xianning to him.
After hearing this, Jia Heng left his seat again, saluted and said, "Grandfather."
After all, it was his mother-in-law who spoke, so it was hard for him to disobey her.
However, the situation of the Supreme Emperor is also quite worrying. Don't be unable to hold on for the past few months. It is best to hold on until the end of the year. Otherwise, if he dies and Jinyang has not yet given birth, he will not be able to come to the capital with a pregnant belly.
At that time it was really like: Yes, we are having a child.
The Taishang Emperor's old face seemed to be full of emotion and recollection, and he said: "Since I came to the throne, I have thought that although my civil and military skills are not comparable to those of the previous saint emperors, I have worked hard day and night, worked hard to govern, and created a prosperous era of Longzhi. However, in the battle of Liaodong,
The situation in the Han Dynasty is deteriorating. Ziyu, you conquered Liaodong and won a great victory. You returned the leader of the captives with a great victory. From now on, you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity and pacify Liaodong as soon as possible."
Jia Heng said: "My father, he simply appointed his ministers at a young age, and they were so arrogant that they could not live up to the divine grace. I have nothing else to do but serve with sincerity in military matters."
Needless to say, these words of praise for Emperor Chongping would definitely reach Emperor Chongping's ears very quickly.
The Supreme Emperor was silent for a moment, looked at the young man expectantly, and said softly: "Ziyu, according to your estimation, how long will it take for Liaodong to be completely pacified?"
Jia Heng pondered for a moment and thought: "Although the Jurchens suffered a great defeat, the elite Eight Banners are still there and have not lost an inch of territory. It will take at least five years for my big man to put down the bandits."
"Five years?" Upon hearing this, the Supreme Emperor extinguished the light in his eyes again, and murmured: "So long?"
Can his body and bones survive another five years?
Jia Heng said: "The Jurchen separatist rule in Liaodong has become a reality in more than a day. If we want to pacify Liaodong, my court will have to fight at least two or three battles before we can finally succeed."
In fact, it may not take that long, but expect the enemy to be lenient.
The Supreme Emperor sighed and said sadly: "Haste makes waste. It is so difficult to destroy a country. How can it be possible in less than three to five years?"
Although he knew the reality in his heart, he still couldn't help but want to live to see the day when Liaodong returned to the hands of the Han Dynasty.
Empress Dowager Feng comforted her and said: "As long as I, a big man, continue like this, there is no chance that Liaodong will be wiped out in advance. Your Majesty, you don't have to worry too much."
The Supreme Emperor smiled bitterly, but his face showed sadness.
It seems that he is going to meet the ancestors of the Han Dynasty with the stain of the fall of Liaodong.
The Supreme Emperor gathered his thoughts and asked: "I heard that you proposed the Four New Policies, and suggested that we implement a whipping method in our country, including the return of fire to the public, and the sharing of the land to the acres."
Although the Supreme Emperor abdicated and was raised in Chonghua Palace, he did not forget to pay attention to the changes in the political situation.
Jia Heng said: "It has been a hundred years since the founding of the country, and the evils are deep. Especially the local powerful gentry, wantonly annexed the land, and the cunning officials exploited the people a lot. One of the four principles of the New Deal is the whip method and the idea of allocating people into acres.
Relieve people's hardship and increase the state treasury."
The Supreme Emperor pondered for a moment and said: "A whip technique is acceptable, but the gentry will definitely complain about sharing the land with the peasants."
Jia Heng said: "The general trend of the world is vast. If you follow it, you will prosper, if you go against it, you will perish. Those who act like a mantis with their arms like a chariot will naturally turn into powder."
The Supreme Emperor sighed and said: "You and Xianning's father are both brave men, and the restoration of the Han Dynasty is not far away."
It's just that he doesn't have much time left, and he won't see the day when the big man becomes strong again.
Princess Xianning listened on the sidelines and looked at the young man with sparkling clear eyes, her eyes gradually becoming obsessed.
Li Chanyue on the side did not hesitate to give in, her starry eyes looked at the young man calmly.
Empress Dowager Feng looked at Jia Heng, Princess Xianning and Li Chanyue, and said, "The Emperor will also rest later, so please kneel down."
"Then I will take my leave." Jia Heng bowed and said in a low voice.
Princess Xianning stood up from the embroidered pier, and Li Chanyue bowed to Empress Dowager Feng and the Supreme Emperor, and followed Jia Heng back to Chonghua Palace.
The Supreme Emperor sighed: "I really want to live another three to five years."
His body was weak, and he himself knew that he probably wouldn't be able to survive much longer.
Empress Dowager Feng said quietly: "It doesn't matter if you don't survive. When Liaodong is pacified, I will definitely complain to the Ancestral Temple."
The Supreme Emperor: "..."
"Your Majesty, the medicinal diet is ready." A female official said softly.
Empress Dowager Feng took the medicinal meal, blew the hot air gently with a spoon, handed it over, and said softly: "Let's have a meal."
The Supreme Emperor turned around and whispered: "I'm not hungry."
Empress Dowager Feng sighed softly, blew the hot air from the spoon, and said, "I want to live for another three to five years."
Perhaps the aroma of the medicinal porridge aroused the old man's appetite, so he turned around and asked, "Why haven't you come back from Jinyang after you went to Jiangnan?"
Empress Dowager Feng handed over the spoon and said softly: "It is said that we are dealing with the maritime trade affairs of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in Southern Province."
The Supreme Emperor sighed and said, "It's hard for her."
The boss plotted against the fourth child, and after so many years, he still continued to manage the Ministry of Internal Affairs for the fourth child.
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On the other side, Jia Heng, Princess Xianning, and Li Chanyue left Chonghua Palace and walked along the palace road towards Kunning Palace.
Because Emperor Chongping, Empress Song, and Concubine Duanrong hosted a luncheon for Jia Heng, Princess Xianning, and Princess Qinghe.
After having lunch with the emperor, concubine and others, Jia Heng, Princess Xianning, and Li Chanyue did not stay long. They left the palace together and got on the carriage. As the carriage turned, the noise of the street came from far to near.
Princess Xianning leaned her head on Jia Heng's arms. Under her curved eyebrows, her clear eyes were crystal clear, and she said softly: "Sir, Chanyue and I will go see Sister Qin later so that we can toast."
Tea."
Jia Heng said: "Yeah."
We got married yesterday, and I wonder if Keqing was thinking wildly at home about how she would have an affair during pregnancy and leave the house in the future.
Li Chanyue took Jia Heng's other arm, seeming to see the worry in her eyebrows, and said softly: "My cousin and I visited Sister Qin many times when my husband was away."
Jia Heng turned his head, stroked the girl's bangs, and said with a smile: "Then we will meet together later, and we will be a family from now on."
Even though we are a family, with so many people in hairdressers and jackets, it is inevitable that they all have their own circles, and it is impossible to be completely harmonious.
In Xian Ning's eyes, there was probably only one dear person, at most Daiyu, who was born in a noble family. The others, even Baochai, in Xian Ning's eyes, to put it harshly, might just be regarded as the daily entertainment toys of his men.
This is Tianhuang Guizhou.
It's actually okay now, at least there's no fighting. It's hard to tell if it lasts forever. It's foreseeable that some overt and covert fights will be inevitable in the future.
This does not mean that there is Zhen Qing outside, and Zhen Lan and others inside are watching eagerly.
Ningguo Mansion, the flower hall in the back house——
In front of his eyes, his head is full of pearls and emeralds, and his eyes are full of beautiful flowers. Qin Keqing, Youshi, Second Sister You, Third Sister You and Sister Feng are sitting on the embroidered pier. In addition, there are Ping'er and Xiangling.
Everyone held Xiangfei fans and fanned them together.
In the current Ningguo Mansion, regardless of what is in the garden, these are the main things in the outer house.
Qin Keqing is sitting on a soft couch covered with a mattress. The beauty is wearing a pink dress. Her cheeks are as plump as clouds, like a delicate hibiscus flower. There is a maternal aura lingering between her plump and charming eyebrows.
As the pregnancy progresses, the beauty's skin becomes fairer and fairer, and her clothes seem to be torn under her beautiful neck.
Qin Keqing opened her pink lips slightly and said softly: "Baozhu, when is it?"
Baozhu said softly: "It's not even two minutes now to reply to grandma."
Qin Keqing's beautiful eyes were blank for a moment and she was speechless.
Third Sister You said softly: "I'm afraid that the uncle is still in the princess's mansion at the moment."
Although she didn't go to the wedding yesterday, she heard about the gorgeous scene of Ten Miles of Hongzhuang from the dictations of some of the Jia family's grandmothers who welcomed the bride this morning.
She doesn't ask for this. Can a small sedan chair and some simple ceremonies be enough?
Qin Keqing's beautiful face showed a hint of sadness.
Youshi looked at her face, glared at Third Sister You, and said angrily: "Third Sister."
Sister Feng said: "Didn't I hear that during the ceremony, I had to go into the palace to pay my respects to the nobles in the palace? I should be in the palace now."
Youshi said: "There are a lot of rules for getting married to the Tian family."
"The uncle is back." At this time, a nun entered the hall and reported to the beauties sitting on the soft couch: "The princess and the princess are also here."
Everyone in the hall looked happy.
Sister Feng smiled and said, "I'm here to pay homage to you, Ke Qing."
Qin Keqing's beautiful eyes condensed and she said softly: "Baozhu, Ruizhu, come here and help me to greet you."
If a tiger dies, it will not fall; if it loses, it will not lose the formation.
At this moment, Jia Heng led Princess Xianning and Princess Qinghe into the back house and saw Ke Qing surrounded by Sanyou, Sister Feng, Ping'er and others.
My daughter-in-law's belly has long been swollen, her figure is plump, and her face under the bun has fragrant skin and beautiful skin. As the girl grows up, her aura of a wife with both hairpin and black hair is freely flowing out.
Jia Heng came forward, lifted up the beauty's arm, and said warmly: "But Qing, you are heavy, why are you out?"
Qin Keqing's beautiful face smiled lightly, gently pushed away Jia Heng's hand, and said softly: "Husband, I'm fine."
Jia Heng: "..."
This is indeed a war between women, and he can't say much else. The palms and backs of his hands are all flesh.
Under the concerned gazes of Mr. You, Second Sister You, and Third Sister You, Jia Heng looked at Sister Feng aside and said as if in surprise: "Sister-in-law Feng is here too."
A slight blush appeared on Sister Feng's cheeks, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes. She secretly thought, this enemy, so many people, suddenly asked her? Are they asking her to come to the rescue?
Sister Feng smiled and said: "Brother Heng, just now the old lady said that she wanted you to go to Xifu to ask about something."
Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "I'll be there right away."
Sister Feng really has a way.
Princess Xianning and Li Chanyue came close and whispered: "Sister Qin, long time no see."
Under Qin Keqing's willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her beautiful eyes as smooth as water looked at the two royal daughters of the clan as calmly as water, and said softly: "Your Highness and Chan Yue are here."
Princess Xianning said: "Sister Qin is very heavy. It's very hot outside. It's better to go inside and talk."
Sister Qin is carrying her husband's child in her belly, and she will give birth to one soon.
At this moment, Jia Heng left the hall and prepared to go to the Grand View Garden.
But I heard a familiar beauty's voice coming to my ears, saying softly: "Husband, don't leave yet, stay and talk together."
Jia Heng turned around and looked at the beauty with an inexplicable color in her beautiful eyes. He nodded and came closer.
He followed Qin Keqing to the hall and sat down.
Sister Feng winked at You, and Sister You, Third Sister, Ping'er and others left one after another from the bead curtain on the side.
