Chapter 118: There is no beginning, but there is no end
Seeing the change in Jia She's expression, Wang Shuirong of Beijing said: "Shibo, if you go to invite Jia Ziyu, with his virtues, you should not be too arrogant and domineering."
Jia She's face turned green and red. For a moment, all kinds of negative emotions were intertwined in his heart. Going to talk to the old lady?
But how to tell the difference?
Is it possible to ask the old lady to invite Jia Heng's son to return home?
Then he will be drowned in saliva...
The smile on Niu Jizong's face disappeared, and he said solemnly: "There is a saying in the art of war. If you want to take something first, you must give it first. Shibo might as well tolerate this person for a while. A gentleman will take revenge. It is not too late in ten years."
A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years; a villain's revenge is from morning to night.
Jia She looked downcast and said angrily: "I will tolerate him just this once!"
Not mentioning how Jia She "submitted" in the Rongguo Mansion, we did say that Jia Heng followed Xia Houying into the Jinyang Princess Mansion. It was afternoon and he came to the attic again.
Lianxue, the personal maid of the eldest princess of Jinyang, stood under the eaves of the corridor, looking at the young man opposite with a somewhat complicated look.
She had already learned about the "Resignation of Nobility" from Her Royal Highness the Princess, and now everyone in the Han Dynasty was reciting this young man's "courtesy" act.
It's just that if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. Such a great reputation now will also be a burden in the future.
Jia Heng greeted Lianxue and said, "Miss Lianxue, I haven't seen you for a while."
Lianxue Yurong paused slightly, nodded to Jia Heng, and said in a clear voice: "Mr. Jia, His Highness is waiting for you inside."
With that said, he led Xia Houying and Jia Heng towards the inner room.
The eldest princess of Jinyang was leaning on a cloud couch. This beautiful woman with graceful bearing and soft face was wearing a light red low-cut dress, with graceful temples and glittering butterfly gold hairpins. She smiled sweetly and said: "Mr. Xiao Jia"
, are you alright?"
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I don't know whether this beautiful woman has read too many ancient books or is in a good mood at the moment, so she deliberately made fun of Jia Heng.
Jia Heng nodded, and quickly withdrew his gaze from the mountains and valleys, cupping his hands and saying, "Your Highness Jinyang."
On the small table nearby, the girl just let out a soft snort and gave Jia Heng a cold look.
The eldest princess of Jinyang sat upright and said softly: "Mr. Xiao Jia, as soon as the resignation letter was posted, the emperor has announced Mr. Xiao Jia's resignation this morning. The imperial edict has been issued both at home and abroad. I think there will be an imperial edict soon."
Pass it to the house."
Jia Heng sighed and said: "Fei Heng rejected the emperor's wishes out of ignorance, but..."
"Mr. Xiao Jia, there is no need to explain. I know that Mr. Xiao Jia is open-hearted." Princess Jinyang smiled softly, with dark ripples in her beautiful eyes.
Jia Heng said: "I wonder what the Holy Father's will is?"
Although he got a promise from Emperor Chongping yesterday, he couldn't say exactly how Emperor Chongping would operate it.
The eldest princess of Jinyang said: "I won't tell you what the decree will be until later, but it doesn't hurt to tell you. As soon as your statement came out, everyone in the civil and military circles praised it. The emperor originally showed mercy to the hero, but he couldn't bear to lose his title.
People enshrined the incense, so they were caught in the dilemma of cleaning up. Fortunately, at this time, Jia Zheng of the Rongguo Mansion asked you to inherit the incense and become the leader of the Jia clan, so the emperor agreed naturally. "
Jia Heng was silent for a moment.
He originally thought that he could break away from the Jia clan, but in all calculations, he missed Jia Zheng.
Considering Jia Zheng's character and being above the imperial court, it is not surprising that he would say this.
"Furthermore, the Jia clan has gained a bad reputation due to the removal of their membership. It seems that the only way to break the situation now is to invite me back to serve as a memorial memorial in order to clear away the stigma."
When Jia Heng thought about this, he couldn't help but secretly sigh that fate plays tricks on people.
However, this is not the time to blame others and start thinking about the impact.
If he was asked to be the leader of the Jia clan, he obviously could not resign. Otherwise, he would have made a "harmony between generals and prime ministers", but he did not appear because of Lin Xiangru's "narrow-mindedness." Wouldn't this be shocking?
"So, I can't refuse this time. It's honor and grace for me to preside over the sacrifices of a small sect and offer incense to my ancestors. If I refuse again, it will appear hypocritical."
To put it bluntly, this is determined by the patriarchal system and etiquette of this era.
You don't need a title, but if you are asked to preside over the sacrifice of ancestors, and you are a member of the Rongguo Kingdom, if you refuse, then it will be enough.
"Then we need to consider the situation after taking over Ningguo. For example, if I am the leader of the clan, Ningguo's problems..." Jia Heng's mind was spinning, and he had some calculations.
He has always planned before taking action. Since he knew that this matter could not be avoided, he had no choice but to actively deal with it.
On the other side, seeing Jia Heng deep in thought, the eldest princess of Jinyang did not disturb her. She just waited quietly. Seeing that his thoughts had returned, she warned him: "Mr. Jia, this is the grace of the emperor, the expectations of the ministers, and
The Jia family’s repentance can no longer be denied.”
Obviously, he was afraid that Jia Heng would decline again and the whole "big sect and small sect incense dispute" would raise questions about the legal status of Emperor Chongping, and he would really be desperate.
Jia Heng looked at Princess Jinyang gratefully and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for reminding me."
The eldest princess of Jinyang chuckled and said: "Okay, let's forget about it now. The first volume of your Three Kingdoms manuscript has been published and printed. The completed book will be laid out in Hanmozhai's store in Shenjing tomorrow. In time, it will be available in all provinces.
Mr. Jia’s books, then it will be true that no one in the world knows you."
Jia Heng said: "It depends on His Highness's strength."
To put it bluntly, if he had chosen the imperial engravings mentioned by Song Yuan, he would have gained 10% of the profit, but he would not have had the benefit of such channels.
Although he and Princess Jinyang now have a 50-50 split, he can still market the manuscript of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in the provinces of the Han Dynasty. Overall, he has made a profit.
Looking at the eldest princess of Jinyang now, I can't help but sigh. This beautiful woman has a kind heart and a beautiful person. It's just a pity that she had a bad marriage. She was a widow at a young age and raised a young daughter to grow up.
With this thought in mind, there was a bit of "love" in Jia Heng's eyes. In an instant, he was captured by the eldest princess of Jinyang. The beautiful woman's soft and gentle face paused, and a feeling arose in her heart.
It feels weird.
That young man looked at her with that look?
Regardless of her age, she can be his mother-in-law.
Alas, it's just Chanyue...
As for the little princess Li Chanyue who was sitting next to her, her bright eyes widened and she felt a surge of anger in her heart, "The fox's tail is indeed exposed!"
She knew that her mother was extremely beautiful and pure, and that no man would be tempted by her.
Jia Heng quickly retracted the "content" in his eyes, picked up the tea beside him and took a sip.
Looking at Jia Heng who was drinking tea to cover up his guilty conscience, the eldest princess of Jinyang Fangxin also found it very interesting, but the smile on her soft and jade face did not diminish and she said: "Mr.
I am very curious about how to get rid of Dong Zhuo. I wonder what state of mind my husband was in at the time. This is the story in the book? What is the final outcome of Lu Bu and Diao Chan?"
Jia Heng quickly put down the tea cup and said: "There is no such story in the history books, it is just Heng's idea."
The eldest princess of Jinyang said: "Oh, sir, in the following article, what happened to Lu Bu and Diao Chan?"
Jia Heng said: "Lü Bu died at Baimen Tower in Xuzhou. As for Diao Chan, I haven't written much about it later. In troubled times, the fate of women is miserable. There is nothing to remember."
When the eldest princess of Jinyang heard this, she was also silent for a moment.
"The Book of Songs says that there is no beginning for a long time, and there is an end for a long time. Even if Lu Bu is not dead, I think he will come with his lustful temperament..." When Jia Heng said this, he saw the graceful appearance of the eldest princess of Jinyang, and his heart moved slightly, and then stopped.
Word.
"There is no beginning, and there is an end. It's true what Mr. Jinyang said." The eldest princess of Jinyang didn't know what she thought of. She sighed quietly, and looked at Jia Heng with her bright eyes in despair, maybe not at Jia Heng.
Instead, he was lost in recalling the past.
Seeing the woman with a face as beautiful as a flower, with a confused expression, Jia Heng was silent for a moment, but also felt something in his heart, and said softly: "If life is just like the first time we met, why is it that the autumn wind is sad to draw a fan? It is so easy to change the heart of an old friend, but to talk about an old friend.
The heart is changeable."
Hearing this, the eldest princess of Jinyang looked at the young man with her beautiful eyes like water, her heart trembling, her mouth opened slightly, and she said softly: "Mr. Xiao Jia's words...is this a new work?"
Jia Heng said: "I just recited it casually and felt emotional for a moment."
He just saw Princess Jinyang's eyes were confused and sighed casually without any other intention.
The eldest princess of Jinyang's crystal jade face was slightly blushing, her beautiful eyes looked at the young man in the distance with complicated eyes, and asked: "But you did it for me?"
Jia Heng was stunned for a moment and said: "His Highness said yes, so be it."
Whatever he said now would be suspected of teasing the widow, so he had better remain silent.
On the side, Li Chanyue, Princess of Qinghe, bit her lips gently. Under her beautiful eyebrows, her bright eyes were full of coldness. What a good Jia Heng!
The eldest princess of Jinyang's beautiful eyes were as bright as water and she said in a clear voice: "Mr. Jia, can you please write down this word just now so that I can appreciate it in my spare time?"
Jia Heng thought for a while and said, "It's all right."
"Lianxue, go get some paper and pen." Princess Jinyang ordered.
Jia Heng took the pen and paper and started writing on the rice paper, with Lianxue serving the pen and ink at the side.
"Mulan Ci·An Ancient Juejue Ci for Friends": "If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on a fan... How can I be so lucky to be a man in brocade, and I will be willing to join the branches together that day."
When Jia Heng finished writing, Lian Xue's clear eyes suddenly burst into tears as she looked at Jia Heng beside her.
Jia Heng's expression paused slightly. He seemed to have underestimated the lethality of such exquisite poems on young literary girls.
In contrast, the performance of Princess Jinyang just now was that of a lady, dignified and generous.
The eldest princess of Jinyang was also holding the rice paper at this moment, chanting crazily.
Xia Houying on the side frowned Yingxiu. She thought this word was just... so-so.
Compared with Jia Heng's previous work "Linjiang Immortal", it is far behind.
Qinghe Princess Li Chanyue's little face was covered with a layer of frost, and she could no longer hide her worries. She stood up and walked to her mother's side. She stared at the rice paper and saw that Liu Ye's eyebrows were frowning and her bright eyes were strange.
color.
Even if she didn't want to admit it, she still had to say that this poem by Jia Heng... no wonder her mother felt pity in her heart.
Because of a poem about drinking water, the eldest princess of Jinyang and Lianxue felt uneasy and were speechless for a long time.
Li Chanyue thought for a while and said quickly: "Mother, it's getting late. We should enter the palace, otherwise we will be late."
The eldest princess of Jinyang smiled softly and rubbed the air bangs on the little princess's forehead. Didn't she know what her daughter was thinking, but this child was quite lenient about adult matters.
Seeing this, Jia Heng stood up and left knowingly.
Princess Jinyang said softly: "Lianxue, go see Mr. Jia off."
Lianxue nodded, responded, looked at Jia Heng with a faint look, and said: "Master Jia, let's go."