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Chapter 1218 Queen Song: You are not allowed to mention it to Qianer in this palace (please ask for the moon)

Luoyang, in the courtyard

Chen Xiao shook his head and said in a clear voice: "There is no news yet, but with Mr. Li Ge's skills, it should be only a matter of time before the grain fields of Shanxi's powerful people are cleared."

Jia Heng thought for a moment and whispered: "In this case, only Hebei and Shandong are left."

Jia Heng and Chen Xiao were talking, he reached out and took the beauty's slender hand, hugged the beauty in his arms, and said warmly: "Come into the palace with me."

"Do you mean what you say?" Chen Xiao broke away for a moment, her beautiful rose-like face paused slightly, and glanced at the young man with clear eyes, and there seemed to be a lot of sarcasm in her tone.

Jia Heng looked strange for a moment and said in a low voice: "Okay, let's go to the palace first."

Chen Xiaodao: "Let me be your lookout, right?"

Jia Heng: "..."

Jia Heng pinched the beauty's cheek and said: "After this trip, we will arrive in the capital. At that time, the palace gate will be deep, the bridge will lead to the bridge, and the road will lead back to the road."

After arriving in Shenjing, he did not dare to mess around, because there were many spies in the palace, and one mistake could lead to death.

Chen Xiao took a deep look at the young man, and as he spoke, he and Jia Heng went to the palace in Luoyang.

Luoyang, palace——

It was early in the morning, and the sun burst out from the eastern sky, and golden rays of light shone on the jade steps in front of the palace, as clear as water.

The beauty is dressed in a light yellow dress, with a beautiful bun that towers into the clouds. At this moment, she is sitting in the side hall of the dormitory, dressing up in the mirror.

In the diamond-flowered bronze mirror, there is a graceful and bright face, the skin is as good as snow, and there is a trace of shame in the eyebrows and eyes.

The little fox said he would come over later to say hello, but she couldn't help but put on makeup.

Really...

At this moment, the beauty felt a little bit resentful towards herself. She was so unsatisfied that she even wanted to please him.

At this moment, the personal female officer Nianyun walked into the palace and said softly: "Your Majesty, Duke Wei is here."

Hearing this, the beauty turned around with a face that was as charming as a flower. She pretended to be cold and said softly: "Let him kneel and wait in the palace."

When Nianyun heard this, he was startled and said in astonishment: "My dear, Mr. Wei Guo..."

"Go quickly." The beauty raised her thin eyebrows like willow leaves, a hint of anger appeared in her clear and bright phoenix eyes, and said in a coquettish voice.

The way he used to fuck her in different ways before just made her kneel down and wait for a while, so what?

snort……

After Nianyun left, the beauty's eyebrows were filled with shame and anger. As she was talking to herself, she couldn't help but pick up an earring in the dowry and began to compare it with the diamond-shaped bronze mirror. The light shone brightly, as if reflecting the human figure.

.

In the bronze mirror——

When Jia Heng heard what the female officer Nianyun said, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and a strange meaning gradually appeared on his face.

What tricks is Tian Niu'er up to now? What's the point of making him kneel down and wait? Could it be that he likes this tone?

However, after all, she is the supreme queen who cares about the world and has a golden tongue, so she has to obey, but one day I have to let sweet girl kneel down and give... Anyway, it can't be done now.

In other words, the relationship between the two is entirely more about lust than love.

Jia Heng had no choice but to kneel down, thinking wildly and falling into a trance for a while.

We will arrive in Shenjing City soon. It will probably not be easy to meet Tian Niuer again in the future.

Jia Heng knelt in the hall, and in the eyes of the nuns and female officials in the hall, they felt that Duke Wei must have offended the empress.

After a while, the sound of jingling rings was heard, and the bead curtains rattled.

Waves of fragrant fragrance came from the side hall. Immediately, I saw a beauty in a light yellow dress. Her bun was piled with clouds and green hair was flowing. Her soft and plump face was as bright as a national color.

Heavenly fragrant peonies.

Empress Song's willow eyebrows are as curved as the crescent moon, her charming and flowing eyes are as moist as water, her plump face seems to be covered with a layer of pink rouge, and her body is plump and graceful. She walked in at a leisurely pace, and then sat down on a paved floor.

On a soft couch covered in fox fur.

When she steps gracefully and gracefully, every move is filled with the elegance and calmness of a noble lady.

"I have seen the empress, and she is a thousand years old." Jia Heng paused for a moment, bowed to the beauty, and said in a clear voice.

It seems that sweet girl even dressed up specially for him? It’s true that a woman looks good to please herself.

"Get up." The beauty raised her eyebrows, her eyes were full of water, her pink lips pursed, and she lowered her eyes to look at the kneeling young man, feeling a strange feeling in her heart for some reason.

He usually bullies her in every possible way, but now today? From now on, let him kneel down and serve her.

The beauty thought wildly for a while, her beautiful eyes flickered, but after all, she was not too arrogant. What if, this little fox bullied her again...

Jia Heng then stood up, raised his eyes to look at the beauty, and said warmly: "Thank you, Madam."

The beauty's round and round voice was filled with a hint of coquettishness, and she said, "See where you sit and have some tea."

Jia Heng thanked him and sat down.

He would wait and see how Sweet Girl behaved.

The beauty Yongmei, with a much gentler look on her bright jade face, and a slightly colder voice, said: "Ziyu, we are almost arriving in the capital. Can you still keep in mind the things I promised you to do about King Wei?"

As he spoke, he seemed to be aware of it, and stretched out his hand to screen away the female officer Nianyun, as well as the female officers and the nuns who were waiting with their hands down.

Nianyun responded softly, and then called all the nuns and female officials to leave the palace.

Jia Heng put down the tea cup in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the beauty, and said in a clear voice: "Didn't I say that what the empress said before was to ask the King of Wei to assist the local feudal official to clear the land for his father-in-law."

Previously, the king of Wei presided over the matter of clearing the father-in-law's land.

The beauty frowned her beautiful eyebrows, a trace of hesitation appeared in her beautiful eyes, and whispered: "That would offend too many ministers, can't you think of a good way?"

Jia Heng said sternly: "Your Majesty, since you want to be a capable king, don't be afraid of offending others. Besides, winning the heart of the Holy One is much more important than winning the heart of the ministers."

When the beauty heard this, she felt a little ashamed, but her expression did not change. She stood up and said, "Let's talk in detail in the inner room."

In this way, it becomes a matter of planning for heirs, rather than having romantic thoughts.

Jia Heng nodded, then stood up, gradually followed the beauty's pace, and followed her into the inner compartment.

This is a room with several partitions and all the furnishings around it. The beauty sat down in a secluded thermal pavilion.

The beauty considered her words, looked at the young man, and said softly: "Now that the King of Chu has sent people to organize the army and farm affairs, he also has to choose an army base. Why does it seem that I was selected to go to the East Palace to hone my talents?

"

Jia Heng said: "The King of Wei can also help implement the New Deal. Madam, the King of Wei is already one step behind."

The beauty's heart tightened, her watery eyes fell on the young man's face, and she asked: "How come Ran'er is one step behind in the advanced military aircraft department?"

Jia Heng raised his eyes and looked at the beauty with plump face and voluptuous figure. At this moment, her pink lips were slightly pink, and she looked inexplicably cute.

There was something strange and inexplicable in my heart for a moment. As I spoke, I got up, walked closer, took the soft and smooth slender catkin in my hand, and whispered: "Sweet girl."

The beauty's eyebrows were charming, and she snorted softly, as if she was about to throw away Jia Heng's hand, and said angrily: "It's broad daylight, so you should be more careful."

The entire palace is empty at this moment, and you are in the innermost room of the Nuan Pavilion, so you don't have to worry about others discovering you.

Jia Heng gently hugged the beauty, hugged her in his arms, kissed the beauty on the cheek, picked up the stars and the moon in his hands, and said softly: "The King of Wei also has a wise man who can make suggestions, and he should be able to come up with something."

Things that are sparse."

The beauty's eyebrows were as curved as crescent moons, and her plump and soft face was almost as red as drunkenness. She said softly: "What do you think?"

Jia Heng paused with his palms and said: "Your Majesty takes it as his own duty to revitalize the Han Dynasty. The new policy is related to the continuity of the country. The successors must not change orders overnight. Naturally, they must choose a suitable prince to take over the Han Dynasty."

Well, I obviously feel that there is something strange about Sweet Girl? Because I mentioned... Your Majesty?

The beauty's delicate body trembled, her jade face flushed, and she whispered: "Stop talking."

It's always a little weird to mention it at this time...

"Well, let's not mention it then." Jia Heng didn't say much. He moved to the beauty's slightly moist lips and pressed them gently. He felt waves of sweet breath coming to his nostrils, that graceful and beautiful face.

, the fragrant skin is soft and delicate, making people unable to put it down.

The beauty said "嘤咛", and her jade face, as crystal clear as snow, was dyed with a layer of crimson, like rose petals, as red as rouge.

At this moment, rays of golden morning light poured down from the balcony window, falling on the pink face and the young man's forehead. The dense and shadowy eyelashes were gently cutting the sunlight, reflecting sparse shadows on the soft face.

shadow.

After a while, under the curved eyebrows of Empress Song, a hint of shame gradually appeared in her charming eyes, and she said softly: "Ziyu, stop making trouble."

Then, the beauty looked at the young man crouching in front of his clothes, rolling in the snow, like a greedy and playful civet cat.

As he talked, he kissed her again.

After a while, Jia Heng gently put his hand on the beauty's shoulder. He felt that he was about to return on a stormy night and whispered: "Sweet girl, just do as I say."

The beauty's plump and soft face had a blush on both sides, as hot as fire. She said softly, "Hmm", her voice was a little delicate, and she said: "Then why is King Chu so important? Ordinarily, Ran'er is the legitimate son.

, the king of Chu is just a commoner."

"Sweet girl, after all, the power of the Song family is too strong. Besides, Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I want to see the character and talents of the princes again." Jia Heng was talking to himself, and suddenly stuttered. He was originally deep.

Ji Xu's eyes tightened.

Well, sure enough.

Tian Niuer is almost a conditioned reflex now, or it can be said that she is both fearful and inexplicable...thrilling?

After all, the beauty is also a mature woman in her thirties. When she was closely embracing each other and observing the details, how could she not know the young man's "bad intentions"? A hint of shame and annoyance gradually appeared on her face as pretty as a peony disk.

He said, "You are not allowed to mention this to Qianer in this palace..."

At the end of the sentence, the beauty's voice had disappeared, and her delicate body was also trembling a little. Deep in her heart, shame, anger and strangeness were intertwined, like weeds, suddenly entangled in her heart.

Jia Heng's eyebrows were raised, his voice was low and steady, and he said warmly: "Okay, then I won't mention your Majesty. Anyway, sweet girl, it's good that you know that this is the case."

"You still mention it!" The beauty's voice was soft with a hint of resentment, her eyebrows were covered with a layer of embarrassment, and she pinched the young man's thigh with her backhand. Her graceful and jade face, dripping with sweat, was so beautiful that under the light of the lights, her beauty was beautiful.

It has to be thrilling.

It's just that my heart is angry, and I gradually start to move, the full moon trembles, and there are beads of sweat rolling on my fragrant skin.

Jia Heng looked slightly solemn and said in a deep voice: "Sweet girl, of course he has to behave well now and keep in step with His Majesty on major and national policies and not have his own way."

Hearing this, the beauty felt a little ashamed and angry in her crystal clear heart, but at this moment she didn't even bother to correct the young man's title.

But under her willow eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her fragrant cheeks were filled with rose-red aura, and Qiong, who was as delicate and straight as a jade beam, couldn't help but snorted softly in her nose, and said no more.

At this moment, there are peach blossom trees planted in front of the hall, and the warm sunlight shines on the trees in full bloom. The morning dew has not receded from the petals, trickling down along the thorny branches, shining in the sunlight.

I don’t know how long it took, but Jia Heng hugged the plump and plump beauty, like a swan combing its feathers, and came close to the petite and exquisite earlobe. Waves of fragrant fragrance wafted from his nostrils, and whispered: "Sweet girl, this is

Have you missed me for a while?"

The beauty obviously didn't pay attention to Jia Heng's talk to herself. The golden hairpin tassels on her bun seemed to move time back to the dreamy era.

With her eyes closed tightly, there was just a snort in Qiong's nose, and her charming and flowing eyes opened a little, and there were faint traces of charm flowing out.

Jia Heng hugged the beauty and was immersed in it, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

He really embraced Tian Niu'er, just like he embraced the whole rivers and rivers of the Han Dynasty, talking about royal power, wealth, and rules and regulations...

It is simply indescribable, my heart is cold and my heart is soaring.

In other words, it is a ceiling in a sense.

I don't know how long it took, but the beauty's face turned red, and her heart skipped a beat. When she opened her eyes, her sight gradually rose a little, and it was clear that she had suddenly risen.

Secretly, here it comes again, here it comes again.

It cannot go up to the sky and cannot come down to the earth.

He really treats himself as a child who cannot take care of himself.

The beauty's face was dyed red, she lightly pursed her pink lips, her crystal clear heart was beating hard, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, and the few strands of hair hanging down her face were slightly curled.

Beauty couldn't help but recall again that she had been swinging on a big tree not far from the embroidery building for more than ten years. Every time she swung, she felt as if she was about to jump out of the square courtyard like a cage.

I don’t know how long it took, but the beauty was graceful, her face was as red as drunk. Under her curved eyelashes, her phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and she stared at the sky outside. She felt that her whole body was as soft as silkworms, and she couldn’t lift up any strength at all.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Ziyu, it's almost noon. Let's have some food."

Jia Heng said softly: "I'm hungry..."

Well, after lunch, why don't we go to Tianniuer again? It's not impossible, Tianniuer is not a little girl after all.

When we arrived in the capital, it seemed that we could no longer be obsessed with each other.

The beauty snorted softly, and then a trace of laziness and happiness appeared on her snow-skinned and jade face, which was already as bright as fire.

Jia Heng slowly put the beauty down and whispered: "I'll clean up first."

At this moment, the beauty's light yellow dress hangs down around her waist. The hazy mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River appear in her crystal soft and beautiful eyes, and there is an unexplainable meaning. It is like the long and affectionate landscape, the green willows and red flowers, and the shadows.

Jia Heng opened the window and took a breath of the fragrance of flowers in the spring breeze of March. He felt refreshing and relaxed.

Turning his eyes to look at the beauty, his heart was filled with joy.

The beauty also simply tidied herself up at this moment, her light yellow dress returned to its normal appearance, and her originally messy hair and sideburns also returned to normal. Except for a face that was heavily flushed, it was completely gone as bright as before.

Jia Heng came closer, poured a cup of tea, handed it over, and said, "Mother, please have some tea first."

The beauty responded softly but did not refuse.

"Sweet girl is really getting more and more charming, even a girl of seventeen or eighteen is far behind." Jia Heng looked at the charming beauty and whispered.

The beauty rolled her eyes at the young man and said to herself, do you want to say that it's all your fault?

Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said, "Madam, I'll come back after the afternoon."

You can't stay together all the time, otherwise, even if two people have nothing, there will still be some gossip.

"Well, go ahead, I have to be alone." The beauty said softly.

Jia Heng: "..."

As for that?

Thinking of this, he hugged the beauty gently, his warm breath came close to her, and a low and magnetic voice sounded in the beauty's ears, saying: "Then I'm leaving."

The beauty gently pushed the young man, feeling embarrassed and helpless.

She didn't know why this little fox was so obsessed with her. She was obviously a mature woman, but he still treated her like a little girl.

The beauty obviously doesn't know that even a second-hand Ferrari or an old Bentley is still fatally attractive to men.

Jia Heng plastic surgery calmed down his expression, and quietly left the palace. He looked outside at the dim sky near noon, and thought to himself, it is true that happy days are always short-lived.

At this moment, Chen Xiao followed quietly and said in a cold voice: "I think you are really addicted to it and can't extricate yourself."

If this continues, when he gets to that position, Queen Marietta won't be able to stay.

Jia Heng pulled the girl's slender crotch and said warmly: "Xiaoxiao, thank you for your hard work. Actually, I'm not too obsessed."

Chen Xiao: "..."

If you're not addicted yet, after dinner, why don't you go find that Queen? Do you want to have a lot of fun together before returning to Beijing?

Fortunately, Xianning is not in the palace at the moment.

Chen Xiao snorted coldly and said, "Let's go have lunch first."

Jia Heng nodded and said nothing else. In fact, he was a little hungry now.





Shandong, Qufu

Yanshenggong Mansion, in the hall——

Accompanied by a "click" sound, steam rises and the pieces fall apart, seeming to express the owner's anger.

Kong Maojia threw away the tea cup in his hand with a "pop" sound, his face turned livid, and he said angrily: "This is too much!"

How dare Zhao Qi bully him like this and even dare to impeach him? This is simply unreasonable!

Did he forget that the feudal lord borrowed rice from him to cope with the famine?

Burn the bridge now!

At this moment, Kong Youde, the son of Kong Maojia, who was at the head of the group, had a look of eagerness on his elegant face, and said in a low voice: "Father, now that the Central Committee has written a reprimand, how should father respond?"

Kong Maojia pondered for a moment and said: "Now he has handed over the memorial, but among the scholars, there are still more people who support my Kong family."

The Kong family is the descendant of the most holy teacher. Scholars all over the world admire their virtues and will definitely speak for the Kong family.

In fact, just as Kong Maojia expected, even though Zhao Qi petitioned and the imperial censor impeached him, there were still many scholars who defended him in every possible way and said good things for the Kong family.

During the recent snowstorm in Shandong, the Confucius family supported Shandong vassal rice grains, which was naturally talked about by people in Shandong.

At this moment, a servant from outside came into the hall and reported: "Sir, the deputy chief envoy of Shandong Province, Dong Heling, Lord Dong, handed over a famous assassin to the mansion and said that he wanted to visit Lord Kong."

"Does he still have the nerve to come?" Kong Maojia frowned slightly, his face was gloomy, and he cursed, but he restrained his anger and said, "Invite him to the study."

No matter what, this Dong Heling is a high official in the feudal clan after all, so he shouldn't be offended too much.

The protagonist will return to Beijing immediately and return to the main line, the road to the king!


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