Chapter 1183 Jinyang: Are they all talking about the same person?
Chapter 1183 Jinyang:...are they all talking about the same person?
The Jade Rabbit sets in the west and the Golden Crow rises in the east. At dawn, the sky is just bright. The young Master Jia opened his eyes and picked up an arm that looked like a white lotus root on his body.
The sixteenth year of Chongping finally came to the last day and entered New Year's Eve.
Jia Heng turned to look at Sister Feng and He'er lying next to her, trying to get up.
After a while, people will see it.
Gently stir the wind around Sister Feng's jade body.
I don't know if it was because it was his first time spending the night that Sister Feng was too attached to him. Sister Feng was quite dishonest when sleeping at night, almost clinging to him.
The touch of the warm soft jade skin is more like the beauty's psychological dependence.
In other words, this is treating him as his own man.
Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly heard a "嘤咛" sound in her ears. Sister Feng was obviously startled. She slowly opened her eyes and rubbed her sleepy eyes. A piece of mandarin duck brocade slipped from her skin as white as greasy as snow. The beauty was as beautiful as
There is a look of reluctance on her jade face.
"It's not daylight yet." Sister Feng said tremblingly.
"We won't be able to leave until dawn." Jia Heng said warmly.
Sister Feng: "..."
At this moment, Ping'er was also awakened by the sound of the two talking. This gentle maid, with a charming look on her face, quickly put on her clothes and said softly: "Uncle, let me serve you.
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The movement just now seemed to have affected the injury. He frowned and let out a slight "hiss", and then his eyebrows were filled with shame and joy.
Jia Heng said: "Don't move around and take good care of yourself."
Sister Feng smiled and said, "How about I serve Grandma Ping later."
"What are you talking about, grandma?" Ping'er's cheeks were slightly red, she couldn't bear it, and she said shyly.
Jia Heng walked slowly to the table, took the fire folder, lit the candle on the table, found a python suit, and got dressed.
Without Xiaoxiao to help him look out, he was really worried about being seen by others.
He turned to look at the girl on the side and whispered: "It's New Year's Eve today, and I have to clean up. You will get up early later."
Hearing this, Sister Feng smiled and said, "Brother Heng, if I hadn't told you, I would have almost forgotten."
Jia Heng didn't say much else. He stared at Sister Feng and Ping'er and said, "You, master and servant, have a good rest today. I still have some things to do today."
Today I have to go see the eldest princess of Jinyang and her son.
Not to mention that Jia Heng left the courtyard where Sister Feng was and walked along the corridor towards the back house.
Sister Feng looked at Ping'er and said, "Grandma Ping."
Ping'er said in embarrassment: "Grandma, you are still teasing me, I just serve grandma's fate."
Sister Feng stroked Ping'er's belly and said with a smile: "In the future, he will accept you through the door and grant you a royal title. When he has another child, I'm afraid I will have to salute you when I see you."
Sister Feng was accustomed to being arrogant and arrogant. After Jia Heng left, she began to worry about another thing, that is, after Ping'er became pregnant, she would take advantage of her.
Hearing this, Ping'er's expression changed and he said, "Grandma, how dare I be so frivolous? If the day comes, I will have a rotten intestine if I discipline you."
Sister Feng said: "Don't say this poisonous oath, it's the Chinese New Year."
Ping'er said softly: "Grandma, I'm looking for Bizitang. I'll wait until grandma has the baby first."
"Don't say such things. Who dares to abort the child of the Duke of Guo?" Sister Feng rolled her eyes and spoke softly. She took Ping'er's arm and said, "Don't say such things. You are going to give birth."
After having the baby, my face still looks bright."
Hearing this, Ping'er's cheeks turned red with embarrassment and she said softly: "Grandma."
Sister Feng said: "Okay, get up."
He turned his eyes and glanced at the red plum blossoms on the white handkerchief, and sighed secretly in his heart.
Why didn't she follow that enemy earlier?
Jia Heng came out of the side room and asked someone to get hot water and take a bath to wash away the dust.
At this time, the sky was bright and the girls in each room were getting up one after another.
Jia Heng just returned to the study, sat down, picked up a book and flipped through it.
Then he saw Zhen Lan rubbing her white little hands, breathing in the hot air and coming from outside, and said: "Sister Lan, you're up so early?"
"Brother Heng is here too?" Zhen Lan's face overflowed with joy, and her voice was delicate and soft: "I just got up and looked for some books to read. Brother Heng is here too?"
She was a little curious, which room did Brother Heng spend the night in last night?
In fact, this is why Jia Heng didn't have to worry about being suspected when he went to find Sister Feng last night.
Now Li Chanyue, Baochai, Daiyu, and Lanxi sisters are all in the mansion. Unless Chai and Dai meet and confront each other, no one will know where Jia Heng is staying.
Jia Heng looked at the charming girl and was speechless for a moment.
I'm afraid you are betting that I will stay in the study when I come back.
In fact, it already feels like a chance encounter in the palace, but it's okay, and it hasn't accelerated to the point of freezing to death while dancing in the palace.
Jia Heng came closer and took the girl's slender hand. He felt that it was a little cold and said, "It's so cold and I'm wearing so little. My hands are a little cold. What should I do if I get cold?"
Listening to the fatherly voice, Zhen Lan lowered her eyebrows and her chiseled face turned red with embarrassment. She allowed the young man to hold her hand and breathe in the hot air, and a warm current surged up in her heart.
Wrapped in happiness and sweetness.
As expected, Brother Heng liked her the most.
Jia Heng hugged Zhen Lan into his arms, sat down on the pearwood chair behind the desk, and said, "Sister Lan, in the second year of junior high school, I will accompany Sister Lan and Sister Xi'er to Zhen's Mansion to return home."
He and Zhen Lan were actually married. They even went to meet Zhen Qing and Zhen Xue, two elders in the family. It seemed that they couldn't ignore Zhen Lan too much.
Zhen Lanfang was inexplicably happy, nodded, and asked with concern: "Brother Heng, have you found the murderer who assassinated the Queen?"
Jia Heng said warmly: "Now that the Jinyi Mansion has investigated, after the New Year, the DPRK will definitely still trace their whereabouts."
Zhen Lan whispered: "Brother Heng, it's okay to do it."
Jia Heng took the girl's hand, sat on a chair nearby, and said, "It's nothing. The third sister is really getting better. I heard at home that she has guessed a lot of things on the battlefield."
This growth rate is really astonishing, and the softness in Jia Heng's palm weighs heavily on his heart.
"Me too... I got it through my ears and my eyes." Zhen Lan said delicately with her body softening and her cheeks slightly red.
Jia Heng looked at Zhen Lan and asked, "How are you and Xi'er doing recently?"
Zhen Lan bit her pink lips and said softly: "There are usually a lot of people at home and it's quite lively. Sister Xi'er and Sister Yun are having a good time."
Jia Heng hugged the girl's delicate body and rubbed his ears and temples. He felt waves of refreshing fragrance floating around and said, "Where's Sister Lan? Aren't you playing with the sisters?"
"I just read the newspapers and stuff. I'm not bored at all." Zhen Lan said softly, raising her rouge-red face and looking at the young man with affection.
But he saw the warm breath coming closer, carrying an indescribable sense of intimacy.
The girl slowly closed her eyes. On her face that resembled Zhen Qing's, the white and greasy skin had a faint pinkish blush, which was extremely bright.
Even though we were already married to him, he still blushed a little every time he was intimated.
How could there be such a handsome and charming person in this world?
Jia Heng said warmly: "Sister Lan, have you missed me these days?"
Zhen Lan's willow eyebrows are curved, her bright eyes are filled with mist, and her pink lips are moist with water. She gently adjusts her clothes and says: "I miss you every day, but I don't see you, and we rely on the water of the Yangtze River together."
After all, she is a lady who has read poetry and books and comes from a famous family in Jinling. Her speech and behavior are all well-spoken and her Chinese words are clear and clear.
Jia Heng held the girl's bare hand and said, "I often missed Sister Lan during the war."
When Zhen Lan heard this, she felt indescribably happy. There was a hint of excitement in her voice, and she said, "Is it true?"
Jia Heng gently took Zhen Lan's bare hand, vaguely recalling the girl's heroic decisiveness when she broke off with the Fang family, and said, "Why does Sister Lan think it's not true?"
Hearing this, Zhen Lan's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and her charming voice contained a bit of resentment that she dared not reveal, and she said: "Brother Heng's favorites are Sister Bao and Sister Lin. I think he doesn't care much about me and my sister. That's right."
some."
This can be seen from the fact that every time after I came back, I went to visit Chai and Dai first.
After all, she and her sister came later, and their relationship is not as good as that of Chai and Dai, who met in Weimo.
Jia Heng said in surprise: "Who said that?"
Zhen Lan's pretty face was covered with a layer of sadness, she pursed her glossy pink lips and said softly: "No one told me, that's how I feel."
Jia Heng said: "That's not true. They are all treated equally. It's not like there was a marriage grant just now."
Zhen Lan softly said "Hmm" and raised her face to look at the young man.
If he could say that, she no longer dared to ask for anything else.
That melon-seed face was almost as bright as the clouds, and her clear, jade-like eyes were like the Xuanwu Lake outside Jinling City, with water ripples overflowing and rippling willow leaves.
Jia Heng hugged Zhen Lan, moved closer, and became intimate.
The two of them chatted for a while. Jia Heng looked at the girl and whispered: "Sister Lan, how are you these few days, Sister Xi'er?"
"She's okay." Zhen Lan said softly, as if she didn't want to mention her "silly" sister.
The two of them were talking, and Qingwen's clear voice seemed to come from under the eaves, saying: "Young master, if the princess has something to do, please come over."
Jia Heng put down Zhen Lan's bare hands, stood up, and said: "Sister Lan, I have to go to the eldest princess's house today."
"Will Brother Heng be back in the evening?" Zhen Lan asked softly with a hint of sadness on her beautiful face.
She also missed him a little, so this was probably better than a wedding.
Jia Heng said: "I may come back tomorrow night. Let's go to Zhen's house to visit relatives on the second day of the new year."
On New Year's Eve, he had to spend time with Jinyang's mother and son. There were less gatherings and more separations this year. Of course, things happened for a reason. They were fighting in the south and in the north. Fortunately, there would be less things to do next year.
After leaving the wing, he looked under the eaves of the corridor to see a young girl wearing a green silk cotton skirt and maroon armor, with lips so pouted that she could hang a vinegar bottle on them. Jia Heng couldn't help feeling amused, and asked: "Qingwen, this is
What's wrong?"
After I came back, I didn't talk to Qingwen very much because I was too busy. In other words, when there were more and more people around me, I really didn't care about Qingwen anymore.
Qingwen's eyebrows that resembled Daiyu showed a hint of anger, and she said: "It's nothing, it's just that it's getting colder and colder today, and goosebumps are everywhere."
Jia Heng: "..."
Okay, it still tastes the same.
Jia Heng came forward, gently took the girl's hand, and asked with a smile: "Have you had breakfast?"
"Not yet." Qingwen pouted a little angrily, turned around and said.
Jia Heng held the girl's slender arms and said, "Let's have something to eat together later. Come on, come with me to the hall."
At this moment, in the hall of the back house, cotton curtains were hung to block out the biting cold wind of the cold winter.
Li Chanyue, the princess of Qinghe County, had already gotten up early and was talking to Daiyu, who had also gotten up. Daiyu was asking about things in Hangzhou Mansion.
Hearing the report from the maid outside, Li Chanyue stood up, looked at the young man approaching with a majestic appearance, and called out happily: "Mr. Xiao Jia."
Jia Heng nodded, looked at the charming girl, and whispered: "Chanyue, let's go there after we finish eating."
Daiyu's smoky eyebrows were as curved as willow leaves, her bright starry eyes flashed, and she said softly: "Brother Heng won't be here for the Chinese New Year?"
Jia Heng said softly: "Chanyue has just come back. I will send her back first and come back tomorrow."
Daiyu asked this question well, but it is a bit difficult to answer.
He could only say: "The local steel industry has a long history and we vigorously advocate the refined steel strategy..."
Fortunately, Daiyu didn't ask again and again, otherwise he would have stopped asking, stopped asking.
Daiyu's beautiful face was absent-minded, and her starry eyes were slightly gloomy.
It's the Chinese New Year, and I am reunited with the wife of Ming Media, so I really don't need to accompany her and Sister Bao.
As Jia Heng sat down, and except for Xiang Yun who was still sleeping in bed, a group of golden hairpins also got up and sat down around a table.
Sister Feng was also there, but Ping'er was not there. Sister Feng was radiant and said with a smile, "Brother Heng, you get up so early."
Jia Heng looked at the enchanting and radiant beauty, nodded and said, "I slept well last night."
It hangs on him like a koala. Fortunately, the beauty is plump and her body is as soft as a silkworm. It can only be used as a large hand warmer.
Sister Feng's heart skipped a beat, and the cheeks of her oval-shaped face were slightly warm, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, you have been working hard on the saddle and horse, so you should take a good rest these days."
He secretly thought, this enemy said this in front of so many people? She slept well, and wasn't it because of the attentive hospitality she received from Heping'er?
Fortunately, Zhu Jinchai didn't notice any difference.
Only Mr. Cao, who was next to Li Wan, looked at the two of them suspiciously, with some speculation in his mind.
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Jinyang Princess Mansion
At this moment, daylight has entered the morning, the newly painted plaque on the eldest princess's residence is decorated with lanterns, and the servants and maids in the courtyard are busy preparing for the New Year.
The carriage slowly stopped on the bluestone road in front of the door. Jia Heng helped Li Chanyue get out of the carriage, and went up the steps with the help of several nuns.
At this moment, in the back house——
The eldest princess of Jinyang is sitting in front of the attic. The beauty is wearing a light yellow dress, with waterfall-like hair combed into a flying fairy bun. Her figure is plump and exquisite because of her recent pregnancy, her skin is as beautiful as snow, and her face is as graceful as a peony flower plate.
Showing a look of despair.
In the courtyard, pavilions with overhanging eaves, overlapping rafters and beams, and rockeries piled with jagged and strange rocks are all covered with white snow, silent and white, and brightly lit by candles.
"It's New Year's Eve today, and I haven't come back yet." Princess Jinyang sighed softly and said in a low voice.
She and her children spent their first year with him and were not together. It was really hard to live this life.
"Your Highness, will the troupe we invite tomorrow be singing in the back garden or somewhere else?" Yuan Chun's beautiful face paused slightly, walked slowly closer, and said to the graceful beauty on the other side.
Princess Jinyang thought for a while and said softly: "Just in the back garden. There are more palaces and pavilions in the back garden."
Then, he looked at the swaddled baby that the nanny was holding on the side, kissed the pink and shiny face, and said with a chuckle: "Bao'er."
It can be said that the beauty is very fond of her son, and she feels flustered when she can't see him for a while.
Yuan Chun looked at the beauty who was teasing the child with bright eyes. Her plump face was flushed and she was stunned, and she couldn't help feeling envious in her heart.
When can she have a child?
My stomach is not up to par either.
Yuanchun gently stroked his belly and sighed softly in his heart.
At this moment, Lingxue entered the wing and said with joy, "Your Highness, Duke Wei and the little princess are here."
Hearing this, the eldest princess of Jinyang couldn't help but show joy on Yong Li's face. She chuckled and said, "I'm back now."
In the past, beauties may not have been so clingy, but since having children, I have become a little irritated after not being able to see Jia Hengren for so long.
After a while, Jia Heng and Li Chanyue entered the backyard hall, looked at the beautiful woman who looked like a hibiscus flower, and said softly: "Jinyang."
The eldest princess of Jinyang looked at the young man with her beautiful eyes like water, and with a slight tremor in her voice, she said softly: "Ziyu, you are back."
Jia Heng came closer and hugged the beauty he had not seen for many days. The plump and soft touch, mixed with the sweet fragrance of lactation, seemed to fill the tip of his nose.
He thought to himself, Jinyang is really becoming more graceful and generous, well, he is still a little inferior to the sweet girl.
Princess Qinghe, on the other hand, looked at the beauty quietly, with a little longing in her bright eyes. She just silently walked up to the nanny and looked at the girl who stretched out her little hand towards her and opened her little mouth "babbling".
baby.
"Princess, the young master calls you sister." The nanny, who is in her early twenties and has a beautiful face, said with a slight smile.
Princess Qinghe said: "This child is no big or small."
Nanny: “…”
But even if I know some of the reasons for the noble person in front of me, I dare not lie.
The two hugged each other for a while, and Jia Heng looked at the charming beauty and said: "Hurry up and hurry up, we are finally back. Are you and the child okay?"
"I'm okay, but the child misses his father a little bit." Princess Jinyang joked with a smile.
Jia Heng said: "Let me take a look at him."
With that said, he walked closer and looked at the swaddled baby. After another month, the baby's cheeks were rosy and his eyebrows were lively. He seemed to smile when he saw Jia Heng.
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Come here, let daddy give you a hug."
With that said, he took the swaddling clothes from the nanny's hand.
Looking at the young man and the child playing together, the beauty's beautiful eyes were as bright as water, and the smile on her face was innocent and bright.
And on Yuanchun's plump, white face, there was more and more envy.
Jia Heng teased the baby for a while, handed the infant to his grandmother, looked at Princess Jinyang, and the two of them came to the back room and sat down.
Princess Jinyang's eyes were filled with concern, and she asked, "How is things going over there in Hangzhou? I heard that Grandpa Song had passed away, and I sent someone over to express my condolences."
"The funeral ceremony has basically been completed, and will be followed by the imperial court's posthumous title, which means that the imperial edict will be issued during this period." Jia Heng picked up the tea cup, took a sip lightly, and said.
Princess Jinyang frowned and said, "The previous assassination case on Taihu Lake?"
Jia Heng said: "It was done by the remnants of the former King Zhao's party. Not long ago, they wanted to attack the emperor in the palace."
"Father?" Princess Jinyang's beautiful face changed slightly, worry appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she asked: "Well, isn't my father in danger now?"
Jia Heng said: "I have sent a letter to Feige six hundred miles away from Beijing to send a warning, but I don't know what the situation is yet. I think nothing will happen."
If the Supreme Emperor is assassinated, the news of national mourning will spread throughout the Han Dynasty in the next few days.
The worry on Princess Jinyang's face faded slightly and she said: "With the emperor's ability, after the assassination of the queen, we have taken precautions in the palace. If we can receive the warning in time, I think I won't allow Xiao Xiao to cause trouble.
"
After all, they are biological brothers and sisters, and the eldest princess of Jinyang knows Emperor Chongping's abilities and methods.
Jia Heng sighed: "I hope so."
Now unless he has two wings, he will never be able to keep up with the changes in Beijing.
The eldest princess of Jinyang frowned slightly, with a fierce look in her phoenix eyes, and said: "The son of King Zhao is so rebellious, and his father is really incompatible with each other."
The aggressiveness and instigation of King Zhao and King Zhongshun accounted for a large part of the reason why the brother and the prince were fighting each other.
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "Slander the emperor's brother, alienate the father-in-law, and then hatch a bigger conspiracy."
Princess Jinyang: "..."
No, if you ask me to think about it, this is all about the same person?
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "I assassinated the Queen earlier, firstly to vent my anger, and secondly to criticize me."
Princess Jinyang's crystal-clear jade face had a worried look on her face, and she said softly: "I have also read the recent newspapers in the palace. Many of them contain memorials by Jiangnan scholars who have made noise. They are obviously taking the opportunity to launch an attack. If my father
The emperor was assassinated, and you are the target of thousands of people. Even if you were out fighting, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Jia Heng said: "At that time, I will not be able to keep my job in Jinyi Mansion."
The eldest princess of Jinyang said in a cold voice: "These people are really deliberate. I'm afraid that after the Jinyi Mansion is lost, there will be more conspiracies later."
Jia Heng took the beauty's hand and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Today is New Year's Eve. Let's eat dumplings tonight."
Eating dumplings and playing... In fact, Tian Niuer can also be regarded as Jinyang's sister-in-law?
Princess Jinyang's cheeks were slightly flushed with the fragrance of February peach blossoms. Surprise appeared in her slender eyebrows, and she said softly: "Why don't you see Xiao'er?"
Jia Heng said softly: "She stayed to protect the queen and Xianning."
The eldest princess of Jinyang nodded and said: "She has been accompanying you on your expeditions this year. It is only right that the emperor should make the decision for her to marry her."
The beauty obviously paid attention to the Di newspaper during this period, and knowing that Jia Heng went south this time for military exploits, Emperor Chongping no longer conferred a title, but took advantage of the situation to resolve Chen Xiao's status.