Chapter 1219 Queen Song: In the past thirty years, it has been (Qiyue
In the study -
On the small table, two tea cups were steaming, and a scent of tea rose.
Dong Heling, the deputy chief envoy of Shandong Province, frowned, his face paused slightly, and he felt uneasy.
After a while, I heard the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor outside. After a while, I raised my eyes and saw Kong Maojia coming slowly.
"Mr. Kong." Dong Heling stood up quickly, saluted Kong Maojia solemnly, and said with his hands raised.
The depressed anger on Kong Maojia's face disappeared entirely, and instead he smiled and said, "Master Dong, during this visit, do you have any advice?"
When Dong Heling heard this, his face looked a little frightened, and he said: "Mr. Kong has really embarrassed the students."
Kong Maojia said: "Master Dong, I am here to return the hundreds of thousands of grains of rice that I lent earlier."
The smile on Dong Heling's face faltered slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Mr. Kong, the treasury of the feudal lord is now tight, and the wheat seedlings are frozen and the production is reduced. Lord Hu of the feudal lord said before that he might have to ask the court to allocate relief.
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Kong Maojia smiled, sat down, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then put it down on the lacquered wood table beside him, and said: "Master Dong, the children of our clan are planting grain fields in Dongchang Mansion, but they are attacked by Master Zhongcheng.
Send officials to clear out the land."
The imperial court really changes its orders from day to day. It was originally promised to give the Confucius family tax-free land, but now it wants to send people to clear the land.
In particular, the emperor in the palace was known for being mean when he was hiding in the palace, but now he is even worse.
Dong Heling seemed to be complaining and said: "Mr. Kong, lower officials and others are walking on thin ice in the vassal department. Now the imperial court is strictly implementing new policies in the northern provinces, and Zhao Zhongcheng is urging the administrators. Now the local governments and counties have to clear their heads, and this matter has even caused trouble in the imperial court.
Go up."
Kong Maojia looked gloomy and said, "Where is Mr. Zhao? I haven't seen him coming recently."
Dong Heling said: "Master Zhao went to Qingzhou Prefecture, but Mr. Kong, now the capital seems to advocate that all officials, gentry, and nobles should be measured together."
Kong Maojia was silent for a moment and said: "Qingzhang is the second best, but the Kong family has many children. If there is no food and rice in the place, it will be difficult to maintain the livelihood of the children of the clan."
Dong Heling said: "The comprehensive clearing of the land this time is not that the court takes back the land, but that the court pays part of the land tax."
Kong Maojia was silent for a moment.
But my heart was filled with resentment.
Kong Maojia pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Then Mr. Dong means to ask my Kong family to cooperate with the New Deal?"
Dong Heling said: "To be honest, Mr. Kong, the Holy Emperor in Beijing has already reprimanded him, and he still needs to be clean. This time the court is very determined. There are many nobles from the south, and none of them are missing."
In the final analysis, the whipping method and the clearing of land are still a policy of cutting off the flesh and not confiscating the land. Therefore, although there is a struggle, it is not to the point where the whole country will rebel.
This is also the main reason why the Ming and Qing courts in parallel time and space were able to implement it successfully.
Kong Maojia's face was as gloomy as ice, and he was speechless for a long time.
Dong Heling said: "Mr. Kong, I heard that the palace was also very angry. If it hadn't been for Mr. Han Ge to change things, I'm afraid the Holy One wouldn't have known how to reprimand him."
Emperor Chongping obviously did not have too strong a filter for the so-called Yansheng Gong. Of course, after Emperor Chongping implemented a whipping method and a policy of dividing the land into an area, he had suffered a lot of troubles in the southeastern provinces.
Even some gossip similar to "Dayi Jue Mi Lu" has begun to be compiled and circulated, that is, Emperor Chongping's accession to the throne was unfair.
Kong Maojia pondered for a moment and said: "Since the imperial court is going to implement the new policy, I, the Kong family, are not ignorant. Since the governor's office and the vassal office want to clear the father-in-law, let's start to clear the father-in-law."
"Mr. Kong is very righteous." Hearing this, Dong Heling got up, avoided the table and bowed.
Kong Maojia said a few words to Dong Heling, and then ordered his son Kong Youde to send him away.
"It's too much to bully others!" Kong Maojia's eyes were filled with anger, and his face was full of gloomy anger.
The reneging court and the emperor who dotes on his son-in-law, this man's nature really needs to change!
"Father." At this time, Kong Maojia's son Kong Youde entered the study and whispered.
Kong Maojia's eyes were gloomy and he whispered: "Send someone to the carriage shop in Nanguan."
Previously, Chen Yuan's subordinate Ruan Yongde had told Kong Maojia about this place of contact.
"Yes, father." Kong Youde bowed his hands, responded, then turned and left.
Kong Maojia's complexion changed, and thoughts appeared in his eyes.
This can be regarded as a way to protect the good and bring order to the chaos.
At this moment, in an inn in Jining Prefecture, on the second floor——
Chen Yuan, the son of the former King of Zhao, turned to look at the bustling crowd on the street and said: "This year, the people's life is not easy."
The young man wearing a felt hat on the opposite side, with a majestic face full of melancholy, said: "There was a snowstorm just now. I don't know how many people died of cold and hunger. They have long been complaining about the court."
This man with a body like an iron tower and a majestic face is none other than Li Yanqing, who fled to Shandong.
Back then, after the Henan Rebellion, Li Yanqing fled to Qilu due to defeat. Later, he got in touch with people from the White Lotus Sect. Later, he hid in the Taishan area and gradually formed a force.
Although Jia Heng sent officers and soldiers from Henan to Shandong to suppress arrests, in Qilu, a land where disasters were frequent and corrupt officials were rampant, it didn't take long for a group of people to turn into bandits again and gather in the mountains and forests.
"The sweet potato was not promoted in Shandong before. It should be eaten in one bite." Chen Yuan paused slightly and said warmly.
Li Yanqing said in a low voice: "The yield of sweet potatoes is high, but many places dare not plant them for fear that the soil and water are not suitable and the crops will fail."
Chen Yuandao said: "Once these people are allowed to plant sweet potatoes, over time, people will have a full stomach and their minds will settle down, and it will be difficult to incite them."
This sweet potato was also something invented by Jia Heng's son.
Li Yanqing nodded heavily and said, "What the prince said is true."
Chen Yuan looked at Li Yanqing and said in a deep voice: "Recently, I have been trying to find a way to kill the Baolinghou. This person is that kid's minion."
Li Yanqing was about to respond to Kaiku, when suddenly, a guard came to the second floor and whispered a few words in Chen Yuan's ear.
Under Chen Yuan's sharp eyebrows, his eyes tightened with a hint of sinisterness, and a look of shock appeared on his fair face.
The Jurchen Prince Su, Hauge, also came to the land of Qilu?
Seeing the change in Chen Yuan's expression, Li Yanqing felt doubtful in his heart and asked, "Sir, what's wrong?"
Chen Yuan calmed down, smiled, and said: "Brother Yanqing, we have a good helper. With this person here, great things can be expected."
Although there are not many Jurchen warriors, they are soldiers who dare to fight. When they get here, the two parties join forces and first deal with the Bowling Marquis Shi Nai, then they can start a war in Shandong.
As for the dispute between Dorgon and Hauge in Shengjing City, these have nothing to do with him.
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Luoyang, palace
At noon, Jia Heng finished his lunch, took a sip of tea, calmed down his shaky mind, and was about to get up.
Chen Xiao on the side also put down his chopsticks, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, saying: "You are not tired of it."
Jia Heng said: "I'm going back to Beijing soon."
Chen Xiaoni glanced at the boy in the python suit and said, "Let's go."
If he doesn't get his way, something might happen when he returns to Beijing.
In the sleeping hall, in the warm pavilion
Empress Song was also served by the female officials at this moment. After lunch, she took the tea cup and took a sip. Under the reflection of the afternoon sun, her face was as beautiful as clouds, and her fragrant skin was densely covered with charms.
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On that face, which was as beautiful as spring flowers and autumn moon, as rich as clouds, the rhyme of roses and red jade lingered, and there was some indescribable shame and annoyance in her heart.
This little fox is really tormented to no end sometimes.
Listening to what he said just now, he still wants to be obsessed with her later?
I really don’t think she is tired.
In fact, the beauty knew in her heart that once she entered the sacred city, there would be no chance of staying together, and she was also a little greedy for the lingering heat and entanglement.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have responded half-heartedly.
"Your Majesty, these meals have been taken away." Nian Yun glanced at the beauty with a charming face, lowered his head, stepped forward, and said softly.
The beauty waved her hand and said, "Take the food away."
"Yes, your Majesty." Nianyun directed the female officer and the nanny to remove the dishes that didn't have many chopsticks in total.
Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded slowly in the hall where the floor was as clear as water.
She doesn't know now whether it's because of Ran'er or... something else.
Thinking of this, the face of that charming and charming jade face was filled with shame and annoyance.
At this moment, the female official Nianyun left and came back. She bowed Yingying and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Duke Wei wants to see you."
When the beauty heard this, she couldn't help being startled, and cursed secretly in her heart. It had only been so long before he came here again, just like a debt collector.
Does she owe him anything? It’s endless, and he cares about her body so much?
This empress, who is the mother of the world, is actually quite proud of herself. She is so old, and yet she can win over a young martial artist whose achievements are enough to go down in history.
Especially the rareness and obsession when embracing each other intimately makes the beauty feel inexplicable once she thinks about it.
After a while, I saw a tall boy in a python suit with a calm face, striding into the palace, cupping his hands and saying, "I have seen the empress."
The afternoon sun shines on that clear face, and falls on the unicorn gold thread on the shoulders of the black and red python suit. That kind of beauty and prowess, like the lingering moment, penetrates into the heart of the beauty.
The Empress of the Song Dynasty had an unprovoked beautiful face, and her beautiful eyebrows were filled with a hint of shame. Her red lips were like rose petals, and she said with a jade-like voice, and asked: "Weiguo Gong is here, when will the fleet set off?"
Really, you won’t give in, right?
Jia Heng said: "Rest here for a day and set off the day after tomorrow. I don't know what your Majesty will do?"
Empress Song nodded her head, her beautiful eyes filled with water. When she met those scorching gazes, her heart beat loudly, and she said softly: "Listen to Ziyu, it's good to rest like this for a day."
Is tomorrow reserved specifically for her to rest? Otherwise, if I leave tomorrow, I'm afraid she won't even be able to get up.
Hey, what are you thinking about?
In fact, the two of them had already been psychologically prepared for not being able to be together for a long time after returning. They even said it was hard to be polite. The beauty even felt that this was just a good time and a good place in vain. Even if there were thousands of charms, who should she tell?
It is almost impossible to have such lingering sadness again.
Jia Heng glanced around and whispered: "Actually, King Wei is here..."
"Ziyu, this is not the place to talk. I'll take a moment to speak." The beauty frowned her beautiful eyebrows, her rosy face still serious, and she interrupted the young man's words lightly.
It was still the warm pavilion in the palace just now. The two of them entered it and sat down again to talk.
Jia Heng looked at the beautiful woman who was walking, impervious to wind and rain, and looked no different, and secretly thought, no matter how big the storm is, this noble lady who has given birth to two children can withstand it.
Under the gaze of those soft and gentle eyes, Jia Heng calmed down and said: "The land in Guanzhong is closer to the city of Shenjing. After Tianniu'er returns to the capital, Ran'er can supervise the new policy matters in Sanfu Land. That way
Once you achieve something, the Holy One will also notice it."
Hearing this, the beauty nodded and said softly: "That makes sense. If Ran'er is too far away from the capital, I would be a little worried."
Well, no, he called Ran'er again.
I'm afraid that I think of myself as... Thinking of this, I quickly suppressed the random thoughts in my heart.
At this moment, the young man came closer and hugged the plump and exquisite beauty, and the softness and warm fragrance gradually floated.
They are already familiar with the road, and the old horse knows the way.
The beauty was about to say something, but suddenly she frowned, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said in embarrassment: "You..."
Is this...is this person so direct now? Really, but before, it was actually fine.
The beauty was thinking wildly, just letting the young man do whatever he wanted.
But at this moment, embracing each other closely again, there is a kind of joy of meeting old friends or the comfort of loneliness.
It seemed that the previous feeling of loss had disappeared, and she seemed to want to be with him forever.
Jia Heng said: "Sweet girl, it would be great if I could be like this for the rest of my life."
The beauty's heart trembled and she didn't dare to respond.
It was almost a tacit understanding just now.
No, after she returns to Shenjing City, she will still be the master of the Sixth Palace in the world.
These were all errors of chance, and she was just following the tide and taking advantage of the situation. It was only natural.
Fortunately, the young man did not continue to whisper in his ears, and time passed quietly.
Until late in the evening, the sunset was quiet, and the sunlight fell on the glazed tiles of the palace, reflecting dazzling rays of light.
The beauty had a lazy look on her face, and her face was as delicate and bright as the fragrance of February. Her voice was a little confused, and she whispered in a low voice: "Ziyu, it's getting late. Go back quickly."
Even though he has experienced hundreds of battles, he still can't stand it again and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and four times.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and whispered: "Sweet girl has arrived in the capital this time. It will not be easy to meet her again."
This is the truth. Unless you run the risk of confiscating your family and exterminating your family, there are so many eyes and ears in the capital that it is indeed difficult to stay together.
At this moment, the beauty almost shrank her delicate body in the boy's arms and had forgotten about the troubles outside. When her lips were slightly opened, she said angrily in a smooth and soft voice: "You...you still want to bully me all the time.
Where is this palace?"
Jia Heng's face paused slightly, and he put his ear next to the beauty's ear and whispered: "I want to bully sweet girl for the rest of my life, and we will be inseparable for the rest of our lives."
In the past, he still didn't believe it. It was all nonsense. It can only be said that he was too coquettish.
When the beauty heard the words, her heart trembled, as if she was hit by the power contained in these words, and her beautiful eyes were stunned for a moment, and she was in a trance.
Because from that voice I heard an unabashed possessiveness and an unspeakable obsession.
There is some joy and some fear.
This supreme and noble beauty's heart didn't know whether she was happy or worried for a moment.
"Before you gave birth to me, I gave birth to you and you are already old."
For some reason, this sentence suddenly came to the beauty's mind. If he had been born twenty years earlier, maybe she wouldn't be in the palace...
Thinking of this, the beauty quickly dispersed.
It's really crazy, crazy, she is the most respected person in the world. Even if she becomes the wife of a princess, her status is not as good as hers. How can she be now... The past thirty years have been in vain.
God, how could she come up with such shameless words?
How could she think this?
The beauty didn't dare to think about it anymore, she felt her heart was in a mess, her eyes were in a daze, her teeth were biting her lips, which were pale and bloodless. She resented herself for a while, and resented someone for a while.
I let you take care of state affairs, now let Ziyu take advantage of it...
Suddenly, she resented herself. What was wrong with him? He was for the sake of the Han Dynasty. How could she treat him like this?
No, this was all a coincidence, and she didn't want it either. It was all the fault of that brat from the Zhao family, all his fault, otherwise it wouldn't have happened like this.
Just when the beauty was in a state of confusion, it wasn't until a strange voice sounded that the beauty came back to her thoughts. She glanced at the young man angrily with her beautiful eyes, feeling something strange, and cursed again and again in her heart.
I was really bullied by him that day.
Jia Heng gently lifted up a strand of hair hanging down from the beauty's face. Under the beauty's coquettish gaze, he couldn't help pinching the plump and gorgeous skin, and whispered: "Sweet girl, I'll take care of it.
It's getting late, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, he came to the Xuan window, helped to open the window, put various spices in the animal head incense cage, and then lit the fire. The aroma curled up, and the calming atmosphere filled the room.
It also clears one's mind.
After Jia Heng finished doing this, he turned to look at the beauty, took a deep look, finally nodded, and then left.
Now that we are gone, it will not be easy to think about staying together.
The beauty's delicate body is as soft as a ball of mud. The hair on the temples that had been recombed is now a little messier. Under the fair and fair neck, the glistening beads of sweat are colorful under the reflection of the sunset.
At this moment, he was sitting slumped on the pearwood chair on the soft mattress. Under his thin eyebrows with curved willow leaves, his beautiful eyes were as bright as water. He stared at the young man's back, feeling a little reluctant to leave.
It seems that after this separation, there will be no more love and affection in the future.
Thinking of this, an indescribable loneliness and loneliness suddenly surged in the beauty's heart, filling her trembling and delicate body. Her eyes were blank, her mind was wandering, and she didn't know where she was.
And all the experiences of this trip south are like a colorful dream. When I close my eyes for a moment, it seems that the young man's love words are ringing in my ears, as well as the scorching heat that seems to be burning people's hearts, and the way to death.
Hugh's obsession...
Like a shadow, unforgettable.
Well, it can be said that the current Lord of the Sixth Palace has gradually taken on the shape of Jia Heng and has a stamp of thought.
With a face as calm as water, Jia Heng stepped out of the palace, exhaled a deep breath, and felt refreshed. He raised his head and looked up at the sky, only to see that the dusk was closing, the sky and the earth were dim, and a ray of sunset in the western sky was gradually swallowed up by darkness.
It seems to wrap up the whole world.
After arriving in Shenjing, the hope that greeted him was not so dark.
In fact, my conscience is a little uneasy after all.
All these are like a dream, like the depth of love in Taixu's fantasy world, thorns, tigers and leopards, and like the desire in Fengyue Baojian, beauty and skeleton... Maybe this is Jia Heng's "Dream of Red Mansions" that belongs exclusively to him?
Well, sublimated? Maybe this is art?
In fact, it is a work of art that explores human nature from beginning to end.
At this moment, accompanied by the cold scent of grass and trees approaching, Chen Xiao's beautiful face was dimmed in the falling dusk. Only his cold eyes flickered. He walked closer slowly, frowned his beautiful eyebrows, and said softly
: "Go back quickly, you've stayed here too long."
If she hadn't walked into the palace from time to time at the door just now, I'm afraid the palace people would be confused.
Jia Heng nodded, trying to suppress the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and said in a soft voice, as if the spring breeze was about to blow away, "Go back."
Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes, he can't help it, alas...