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Chapter 1210 Jia Heng: Well, successfully changed the topic



Korean Peninsula, Chungcheong Province

After Hauge landed ashore, he followed several petty officials to a mansion where Jiang Chonghui, the minister in charge of Chungcheong Province, stayed.

At this moment, in the hall——

Jiang Chonghui was in his early forties, with gray hair and a square face. Under his thick eyebrows, his old eyes looked at the middle-aged vassal king with a little reverence, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the regent, let the old general

You take it there."

Because Hauge took the lead in the Jurchen's attack on North Korea and became famous on the Korean Peninsula, even if Dorgon issued the order to be tied to Shengjing, the generals in North Korea would not dare to do it.

Return with great authority.

"We do not allow outsiders to interfere in the affairs of the Aixinjueluo clan. As for Dorgon, don't worry about him." Hauge had already recovered from his injuries. His voice was obviously fuller now, and the anger on his face was

surge.

Jiang Chonghui asked: "Your Majesty, where is Shengjing?"

Hauge said coldly: "I will send a letter to Dorgon later and ask him what he wants to do! Is it to make his relatives happy and his enemies happy?!"

All the elite soldiers of the Zhenglan Banner were wiped out. It can be said that Hauge's men were almost wiped out and he did not dare to return to Shengjing.

Jiang Chonghui pondered for a moment and said, "What are your plans next?"

Under Hauge's thick eyebrows, his cold eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "I can't go back to Shengjing for the time being. My injuries are as good as mine, so I sneaked into the Han Dynasty with my people. If I don't take revenge, I swear I will never go back."

As a human being!”

It can be said that after losing his soldiers, Hauge no longer had a foothold in Shengjing City, so he could only go into exile elsewhere, follow the example of Prince Chong'er of the Jin Dynasty, and plan for the future.

The Zhenglan Banner tribe was still there, but Dorgon was wary of the opinions of the Manchu princes and ministers, so he really didn't dare to invade it brazenly.

But similarly, Hauge's practice of not going to Shengjing to plead guilty will inevitably be criticized by the princes and ministers of the Qing Dynasty.

At this difficult time for the Jurchens, Fan Xiandou had tactfully persuaded Dorgon to ignore the past grudges and tolerate Hauge for the time being.

Jiang Chonghui said: "That's fine. If the prince has any instructions, please tell me."

Hauge said: "The previous loss of the North Korean Navy was quite unbearable."

Tens of thousands of North Korean navy elites perished on the sea, and Haug also lost some face.

After leaving Jiang Chonghui's house, he came to the house where he lived.

Hauge sat down, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and took a sip. His brows were furrowed, and his heart was as solemn as a haze.

On the majestic face of this Jurchen prince, there was an angry look, and a sinister light shot out from time to time in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, are we really going to Han Dynasty?" the deputy capital of Zhenglan Banner, collectively named Yili, whispered from the side.

Hauge paused slightly and said softly: "Let's go to Shandong. The Han heroes there are brewing an uprising right now. Let's go to Shandong to help them."

At this point, it was impossible for him to return to Shengjing and pray for Dorgon's forgiveness. Han people's allusions clearly stated that Shen Sheng died inside and Chong'er was safe outside.

Yili nodded and said: "Then it will be according to the wishes of the prince."

Hauge said in a deep voice: "I heard that Chen Yuan, the son of the former King of Zhao during the Longzhi Dynasty, has arrived in Shengjing and wants to contact Dorgon. We will also send people to contact him."

Dorgon was regent in the court, and not all the princes of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Baylor, had no objection. When they heard that Hauge was in North Korea, many people secretly reported to Hauge.

They are even more happy to see Hauge floating around outside, so that Dorgon will not be the only one in Shengjing.





Jinling, Princess Jinyang’s Mansion——

Two days later, a light rain fell in the ancient Jinling City. The first spring rain in the seventeenth year of Chongping came unexpectedly. The entire Jinling City was shrouded in heavy mist and rain, with shadows like clouds.

Here, Jia Heng, Li Chanyue, and Chen Xiao led Princess Jinyang into the mansion.

Compared with the bumpy and tiring journey back north by boat, the baby's complexion has improved significantly in the past two days, and his chubby little face is so white and rosy that it can be broken by a blow.

At this moment, the little guy with milky breasts stretched out his little hands and babbling. His black grape-like eyes were filled with a smile, and his smile turned into a crescent moon.

Jia Heng secretly thought that he is so cute at such a young age.

The beauty held the swaddled baby in her arms, breathed a long sigh of relief, and whispered: "This can be regarded as recovery. I have been worried for the past two days."

Although Li Ren has taken care of Li Chanyue in the past, after all, it is much worse than her own flesh and blood. In other words, Li Ren has become a mother for the first time.

Jia Heng said: "He is still young. He should return to the capital when he is older."

The beauty's eyebrows were as full as water, her white teeth bit her pink lips, and she said softly: "I won't go there anymore. Let him grow up to a certain age in the south of the Yangtze River, and then take him to the capital."

At this moment, the little guy seemed to be making some noise again.

The eldest princess of Jinyang, Yong Li, had a beautiful smile on her face and called out: "I'm hungry, Grandma Liu."

Aunt Liu is the child’s nanny.

Li Chanyue's pretty face, as white as snow, was quiet and gentle, her eyebrows and starry eyes were as full as water, and she said softly: "Mother, I'm a little hungry too."

Jia Heng chuckled lightly, pulled the girl's slender hair over her, and said, "Mother Liu, take this one over too."

Li Chanyue: "..."

Mr. Xiao Jia, it’s true, she is just hungry. Besides, who is eating Niuniu doesn’t care about her.

The eldest princess of Jinyang glanced at Jia Heng angrily. Under her beautiful eyebrows that were as curved as willow leaves, her crystal-clear beautiful eyes were as full as water. She said warmly: "Chan Yue has followed you all the way. It's not less hard work. Do something."

Come on, I'm hungry now."

Lianxue responded and then ordered her mother to go.

Li Chanyue's pretty and bright face was covered with shyness, and she said softly: "Mother, I'm fine."

While the few of them were talking, they sat down in the room.

Princess Jinyang's face paused slightly, she thought for a moment, and said softly: "The people in Jiangnan are doing a good job in promoting the New Deal, right?"

Jia Heng explained: "There were still some before, but many of them were handed over to Gao Zhongping. I have no skills to deal with them alone."

In fact, there are still a lot of things to do, such as the officials in Jiangnan, but they really have no time to deal with them. In other words, for the overall situation of the smooth implementation of the New Deal, not only he compromised a lot, but Emperor Chongping also compromised a lot.

Princess Jinyang said warmly: "That's fine."

After waiting for a while, the maid served the dishes, helped several noble people wash themselves, and then slowly left.

The couple chatted while eating.

The eldest princess of Jinyang, with her eyes full of water under her willow eyebrows, said softly: You should escort people to the north tomorrow, I will just take care of you here."

Jia Heng said: "Come back and spend more time with you two."

He didn't expect to return to Jinling so soon.

The eldest princess of Jinyang said softly: "The people in the capital are in a hurry. I and Chan Yue can just take care of me here. You can set off tomorrow, catch the boat, and head to the capital as early as possible."

Jia Heng held the beauty's slender hand and said with warm eyes: "I can catch up with you by riding a fast horse the day after tomorrow. Don't worry too much here. The weather is already fine now."

The eldest princess of Jinyang nestled her little head in Jia Heng's arms and said warmly: "It's much better now. It really scared me before."

Jia Heng nodded and said nothing else.

The night is low, the moon is shining brightly, and the bright silvery moonlight is like gauze and mist, shrouding the antique courtyard, giving it a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.

Jia Heng was sitting on the bed and reading a book. Hearing the movement outside, he raised his eyes and looked at Princess Jinyang who was walking gracefully and said, "I'm done."

"I'm done with my busy work. Children really don't make people worry." Princess Jinyang sat down, her face was dignified and beautiful, and her eyebrows and eyes seemed doting and helpless.

Jia Heng said warmly: "Just keep it normal, but you can't be too pampering."

The eldest princess of Jinyang turned her face and looked at the young man with soft eyes. She softly said "hmm" and said, "I know sometimes, but I can't help it. This is a piece of meat that has fallen off my body."

Jia Heng nodded, reached out and put his arm around the beauty's shoulder, and said warmly: "It's fine now when I'm young. It doesn't matter how much you spoil him. But when he gets older, it won't be good. He will spoil his child like he kills his child."

When a real man is alive, it is inevitable that his wife will be unvirtuous and his children will be unfilial. In fact, he is quite worried about this, so he should pay more attention to the education of his children in the future.

The eldest princess of Jinyang paused slightly and said softly: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It's better not to go back with Jie'er this time, so as not to make people suspicious when we get to Beijing. It won't be good at that time.

"

Previously, her consideration seemed to be somewhat inappropriate. In fact, it would be the safest to leave the child in Jinling.

Jia Heng said warmly: "Okay, no more talking, let's take a rest."

At this moment, Lianxue brought a basin of steaming hot water over and said softly: "Your Highness, wash your feet."

Princess Jinyang chuckled lightly and said, "Lianxue, wash his feet first."

Hearing this, Lianxue's cheeks turned slightly red, she lowered her head and responded, then came to Jia Heng's side and helped Jia Heng take off his shoes and socks.

Princess Jinyang said softly: "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, when will you and Xiaoxiao get married?"

Jia Heng said: "I'm not in a hurry now, I might wait until I return to Beijing."

Although the marriage was granted by Emperor Chongping, there was no rush to consummate the marriage.

The eldest princess of Jinyang said softly: "That's fine. Xiaoxiao is out in public. It's not easy for her to marry her and raise her children."

After wiping her feet, the eldest princess of Jinyang watched Lianxue walking away with a red face and a basin of hot water, and suddenly said quietly: "Actually, Lianxue likes you."

Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said softly: "When did this all happen?"

"Always." The eldest princess of Jinyang, with her delicate and picturesque eyebrows and charming eyes, gave the young man an angry look.

Jia Heng said softly: "There are many people who like me."

Princess Jinyang: "???"

Why, you seem to be feeling proud?

Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at the beauty, was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Let's talk about it later."

He always felt that Lianxue might be hiding something else, and he always felt that it was not as simple as it seemed.

While the couple was talking, they were lying on the bed, and the curtain on the golden hook was slowly lowered to one side.

Following the rustling sound, I don’t know how long it lasted.

The beauty's bun is swaying, her golden hairpin is hitting the pillow, and a strand of hair is spread to her face. Yongli's face is as charming as a flower. She stares at the young man, and the beautiful spring charm silently flows from the corners of her eyebrows.

Under the slender eyebrows of Liu Ye, the eldest princess of Jinyang, her beautiful eyes were shining softly, and she said softly: "By the way, how did you save the emperor's sister-in-law on Shigong Island in Taihu Lake?"

Jia Heng's eyebrows were raised, his voice could not help but become a little lower, and he said: "Didn't I tell you before?"

The eldest princess of Jinyang snorted uncontrollably from her nose, her round voice trembling slightly. Under the light of a ray of light through the curtain, her rose-red face was plump and bright, and she said delicately: "Back then,

What he said...is unclear."

"There's nothing to say. The situation was urgent. When I arrived, I searched a lot and found the Queen." Jia Heng said, getting close enough to pick up the stars and the moon.

The eldest princess of Jinyang hummed slightly, her phoenix eyes flashed coldly, she held Jia Heng's hand and whispered: "Didn't something happen at the beginning?"

"What could happen? Don't always be suspicious." Jia Heng's eyes froze for a moment and he said softly.

The eldest princess of Jinyang frowned, her breath was faint, her beautiful cheeks were as red as drunkenness, and she said softly: "Hey, what did I say, why do you suddenly become suspicious?"

Jia Heng: "..."

It can only be said that the women of the Chen family all have delicate hearts with seven orifices, and their scheming is deep and unpredictable, far beyond the comparison of ordinary people. Moreover, they chose to ask at this time, which is obviously to facilitate the observation of subtleties.

It's just that after Jinyang gave birth to a child, his perception may not be so sharp, or he may still be recovering...

Well, you can never say this to Jinyang, she will probably kick her down.

When the eldest princess of Jinyang saw that the young man was standing still, she opened her beautiful eyes filled with charm, her cheeks were filled with shame, and she whispered in a low voice: "Why don't you speak? Alas, why do I think you don't know how to organize me in your heart?

?”

It felt like since he gave birth to the child, he seemed to dislike her for getting older and not as youthful and beautiful as before. Even between the curtains on the bed, there was no warmth like before.

In the past, everyone wanted to take her...

Maybe she really thinks she is old?

It should have been fine before... After all, the emperor's sister-in-law is the mother of two children, and she looks old.

Well, on the contrary, at this moment, the beauty dispelled a lot of doubts in her mind.

Jia Heng looked calm and said calmly: "I don't have this."

The eldest princess of Jinyang, her face flushed, snorted and said, "I'm sorry you don't dare either."

She gave birth to a son for him and almost died from the trouble.

Jia Heng gently stroked the beauty's arm and said, "Okay, Jinyang, let's rest early and stop thinking all day long."

Well, the topic was successfully changed.

After saying that, without waiting for the beauty to react, he leaned down, put his arms around her beautiful neck, and brought her moist red lips to her lips. She held two soft and moist lips together, feeling the sweetness and sweetness that is hard to describe.

Since Jinyang had children, she has become more and more mature, and to a certain extent, she can compete with Tian Niuer.

The eldest princess of Jinyang felt the boy's intimacy, and she felt a little happy. She couldn't help but snorted, and put her arms around Jia Heng's neck, opened the door and bowed to the thief.

The spring rain outside the window pattered, falling on the black and moss-covered eaves, gathering into a trickle, flowing down to the ground, falling on the green bricks, and flowing past.

I don't know how long it took, but Jia Heng looked at the eldest princess of Jinyang and said softly: "Jinyang, why don't you have another child?"

Princess Jinyang: "..."

At this moment, he weakly bit Jia Heng's neck.

Jia Heng said: "Have another daughter, who will be as beautiful as you."

In fact, compared to Zhen Qing having twins, he actually hoped that Jinyang would also have twins.

The eldest princess of Jinyang snorted and said angrily: "Just like you, I am worried about you, one after another."

At this moment, I still feel a slight swelling in my lower abdomen.

Jia Heng said softly: "I won't have another daughter if I have one."

The eldest princess of Jinyang responded softly, her voice surprisingly soft and greasy: "It's been so long since Xianning and Chanyue got married, why is there still no movement in the stomach?"

Jia Heng said: "They are still young. It is not a good thing to have children too early."

In fact, Zhen Qing and Zhen Xue objectively want these children, but Qing also has to have a child with her. Jinyang is getting older, and it will be more dangerous in the future if he doesn't.

As for the usual ones, there is actually not much need for the time being.

The eldest princess of Jinyang said softly: "That's fine, but the time can't be too long. It's time for others to gossip."

Jia Heng said softly: "I am measured."

As he said that, he hugged the beauty's shoulders, and the two fell asleep hugging each other, falling into a deep sleep, saying nothing again all night.





After Jia Heng took the eldest princess of Jinyang to Jinling, the Nan'an County Prince's Mansion, which was three miles away from the eldest princess's mansion of Jinyang——

In the private room covered by curtains, the aroma of herbal medicine spread thickly, carrying an indescribable aura.

Princess Yan Yiliu of Wei was dressed in a green dress, her waterfall-like hair was tied up with a green rope and hung around her waist.

At this moment, the beauty was sitting on a chair in the hall, holding a book in her hand and reading. Under the bright lights, her beautiful and bright jade face showed a look of concentration.

The words "Huangdi Neijing" can be seen from the yellowed cover. This experience of going south to seek medical treatment also made Yan Yiliu become a good doctor after a long illness. He usually started looking for some medical books and started reading them.

"Girl, the old lady is in the capital and urging the girl to go back." The maid slowly walked closer and said in a sweet voice like an oriole coming out of the valley.

As Yan Ye, the king of Nan'an County, was demoted and seized the title, the Nan'an Yan family gradually fell into decline.

Princess Wei Yan Yiliu looked at the book with lowered eyes, without raising her head, and said softly: "Reply to the old lady."

She was able to hide away in Jiangnan and no longer had to deal with the bad things at home.

Yan Yiliu's sister, Yan Yidong, who was sitting next to her, was nearly thirty years old, with a rich and fair face, a mature woman, and her charm was still there. She said softly: "Yiliu, you have been hiding in Jinling like this. It's not okay if you never go back."

Method."

Yan Yiliu sighed softly and said softly: "What can I do if I go back? There is already a concubine in the house. I think I am no longer needed as a mistress."

The unhappiness of the marriage cast a gloomy look between the beautiful woman's originally handsome and resolute eyebrows, as if a haze had enveloped the beauty's heart.

A look of resentment appeared on Yan Yidong's face, and he said softly: "To be honest, my father's side was defeated, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this..."

Yan Yiliu Yurong's expression also became a little sad, and she said quietly: "Everything is due to luck."

"After all, it's the Duke of Wei. It would have been fine if he had suffered a defeat in the first place. However, he won the war, which makes his father incompetent." Yan Yidong's eyes showed annoyance and resentment.

road.

"You can't blame others. If Duke Wei is defeated again, the situation in the northwest will be so corrupt. Besides, Duke Wei was originally a minister of the Han Dynasty." Yan Yiliu seemed to be defending.

Yan Yidong said: "If he hadn't taken the Hongyi cannon and prevented his father from taking him to Xining, why would he have been a good hereditary king and had his title reduced?"

Yan Yiliu said softly: "It's none of their business."

"Okay, I won't tell you this anymore. I actually met a girl here who has a wonderful way of rejuvenating herself." Yan Yidong's plump and bright face showed the color of memories, and said softly: "Her name is Gu Ruoqing.

I heard that she is good at the Qihuang technique, so let her help you check it out later."

Yan Yiliu Qingli's beautiful face looked thoughtful, and she said in a low voice: "Then I will go see you in the next two days."

In fact, she has no hope now and can only do her best and obey fate.

Perhaps when she returned to Beijing, the man had a letter of divorce waiting for her.





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