Chapter 1226 Jia Heng: I really can’t stay in this house (please vote for me)
Shenjing, Rongguofu
It is mid-spring in April, the weather is warm, flowers are in full bloom, butterflies flutter among the flowers, and the fragrant fragrance floats in the wind in the courtyard.
In the wing room, rays of sunlight shone lazily on the cabinet, reflecting the blue and white porcelain on the cabinet on the wall. Jia Heng gently held Ping'er's delicate hand.
At this moment, Ping'er was a little shy. From time to time, she turned her head and secretly looked in the direction of the screen, as if she was worried that the mandarin duck would come over.
Jia Heng looked at Ping'er with a smile in his eyes and said softly: "You two grew up together. Actually, it's okay for her to see you."
Ping'er's plump jade cheeks were as red as drunkenness, and there seemed to be some panic in her gentle eyebrows. She said softly: "Uncle, I will look for you later."
Jia Heng didn't do anything else. He was originally here to see Yuanyang, so it would be disrespectful to be too close to Ping'er in Yuanyang's house. It would also be disrespectful to Yuanyang.
Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "Ping'er will help watch some people outside later."
Ping'er: "???"
Let her help look after the wind, right? Is this what humans do?
After a while, I heard a familiar voice of surprise from outside, jokingly saying: "It's broad daylight, it's not dark yet, so I'm just messing around."
Ping'er quickly let go and turned to look at the girl in the aqua green coat. For a moment, she felt inexplicably panicked and said in a trembling voice: "Yuanyang."
"I've already told you that, I haven't been here for a while, and Sister Ping... seduced my man." Yuanyang seemed to sneer, and then couldn't help but laugh.
Judging from the intentions of the two of them, they also had an affair early on.
Hearing this, Ping'er felt anxious and embarrassed for a moment. He opened his mouth and was speechless for a few times, as if he wanted to explain, but he didn't have time to speak.
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at Yuanyang, stretched out his arms to hug the slender girl, and said softly: "Yuanyang, Sister-in-law Feng said before that Ping'er is not young anymore, so she entrusted Ping'er to me.
It’s nothing.”
Yuanyang was now being hugged by Jia Heng with her slender body, especially in front of Ping'er. She suddenly felt extremely shy, and said angrily: "Uncle."
At this moment, Ping'er's fair and plump face turned red, she lowered her head and whispered: "Uncle Heng, please go ahead. I'll be waiting outside."
It turns out that Cheng Yaojin came out of her halfway, but now it's better to give Yuanyang and that man some space to get along with each other, and wait for grandma... she can just wait for her together.
After Ping'er left, Yuanyang retracted his gaze from Ping'er's back, turned his face, looked at the young man, and said angrily: "Ping'er and the uncle are also engaged in marriage."
She noticed that her eyebrows, eyes, and gait were all different from the past, so she must have experienced something different.
In the past, young girls would not see these things, but after going through human affairs, I can see some clues.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said warmly: "It was unavoidable when we were in Nan Province. After all, she is old. If she doesn't stay with someone, it will be difficult in the future. I think she has a peaceful temperament. You can usually stay together alone."
I didn’t even say anything, I just wanted to be your companion."
There was no mention of Sister Feng, so Yuanyang could only find out by himself.
mandarin duck:"……"
So the reason for co-writing is so that I won’t be lonely? It’s so thoughtful.
Then, Yuanyang raised her beautiful and bright jade face, raised her clear eyes to look at the young man, and said as if he was joking: "Uncle, I'll go look for you later. It's still daytime, maybe someone else will come over."
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If any maid comes to look for her again, she will really be embarrassed to see anyone.
Jia Heng nodded, took the girl's hand and hugged her, whispering: "Don't worry, I will pay attention."
In fact, after I came back, I just talked about old times with Yuanyang.
Relationships between people often need to be managed and maintained. This is true for friends, and the same is true for couples.
When we were in Nan Province, Feng Wan, Chai Dai, and Miao Xiu all got along quite a lot, but those in Beijing didn't get along very well.
A bowl of water must be level.
When Yuanyang heard this, her heart trembled. She glanced left and right, lowered her beautiful head and twisted it into a braid. Two blushes appeared on her cheeks inadvertently, and she said in a voice as loud as a mosquito's fly: "Why don't I serve you, sir?"
Jia Heng said "hmm" and said with a smile: "Then I'll just talk to you."
At this time, there were picture albums, and Yuanyang was always making trouble with him. He was not completely ignorant of love affairs, otherwise he would not have been like that when he broke into the love affair between Qin Siqi and his cousin Pan Youan.
The two of them talked and headed to the inner compartment. Yuanyang lowered the curtain on the golden hook and just came closer with a pink face.
Jia Heng stared at the girl with her head hanging down, her eyes lingering on the duck egg with a few small freckles for a moment, and then she said, "Your brother, what have you been saying at home lately? He didn't say anything about letting you come.
It’s my business.”
The Jin family had already shown their cards before, and the Jin family already knew that Yuanyang was their little wife.
The girl with a duck-egg face held it with bare hands, her jade cheeks flushed with blush, and said softly: "I didn't say anything, just that I can serve the old lady with peace of mind."
As he spoke, he pursed his pink lips.
Jia Heng couldn't help but have a strange look on his face. He felt that the spring breeze in March was warm and moist, and even the wind blowing from time to time through the window made people feel intoxicated and didn't know where to go.
The spring breeze is not as good as you.
It's just that this warm spring breeze is still a little bit a bit raw amidst the shyness, which makes Jia Heng frown slightly from time to time.
Jia Heng gently patted the girl's shoulder, lowered his eyes to look at the girl's rosy face, and whispered: "Yuanyang is a person who knows both cold and hot, okay."
Yuanyang raised her beautiful eyes, her plump face was as hot as fire, and her eyes seemed to be covered with layers of mist, filled with longing.
After a while, Jia Heng took Yuanyang's bare hand and held her in his arms. Feeling something strange, he whispered: "It's been a long time since we last saw each other, and we've been together for a long time, but we've been away from each other for a long time. It's really hard on you."
In terms of height, Yuanyang is the tallest among the maids in the Jia family. Her skin is white and greasy, except for a few small freckles on her face, which are clearly visible.
Yuanyang said in a trembling voice: "My uncle is busy with national affairs outside. It's okay if I don't see him even once in ten and a half months. Besides, last time I went to Jiangnan, it's not like we didn't stay together every day."
Jia Heng gently stroked Yuanyang's waist, raised his eyebrows, looked a little deeper, and said in a low voice: "Yeah, it's really boring to be together every day."
It's really a beautiful and smooth piece without being clingy.
Yuanyang's duck-egg face, which is as white as snow, is filled with rose-red aura, and even a few small freckles like stars are covered with a layer of blush. His lips are slightly pursed, as if he is humming slightly, in response to Jia Heng's words.
Under the girl's curved green-feathered eyebrows, her bright eyes were slightly closed, and a strand of hair braided gently brushed Jia Heng's cheek, which seemed to be a bit playful and bright.
Jia Heng called in a low voice and said: "Yuanyang."
I don’t know how long it took until the evening sunset passed through the window and reflected on the girl’s rose-red face, glistening on the sweat.
Yuanyang's bright eyes narrowed, her voice was out of breath, her teeth bit her pink lips, and she whispered: "Husband, it seems to be getting late."
Jia Heng raised his eyes and saw that the sky was filled with sunset. It was indeed dusk, and the evening was indeed so quiet that it was unspeakable.
"Yes, you will still have to serve the old lady later, right?" Jia Heng said in a low voice.
Yuanyang said softly "Hmm".
He secretly thought that he would have to take a leave of absence later, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to see the old lady like this.
In this way, the two of them chatted when they had a chance to hit each other off.
In the evening, Jia Heng left the house where Yuanyang lived and prepared to return to Ningguo Mansion. When he walked to the long dark green corridor, he happened to meet Baoyu sitting on the railing, looking at the blue sky.
Baoyu was sitting in the courtyard sighing, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes looking at the full rose in the courtyard in trance.
Since Jia Heng, Chai Dai and others boarded the boat and returned, Baoyu wanted to see Baochai and Daiyu, but he lingered at the gate of the Grand View Garden for a long time and was stopped by others.
Baoyu was troubled by this, and felt a gloomy air lingering in his heart.
Jia Heng asked: "Baoyu, if you haven't gone to school to study, what are you doing here?"
Speaking of which, before leaving, Yuanchun asked him to supervise Baoyu's studies after returning to Beijing, and he, a brother-in-law, had to do his best.
Baoyu trembled when he heard the low voice with a hint of majesty, and said softly: "Brother Heng, there is a holiday in the school today, and I am looking around here."
Saying that, he quickly stood up.
Jia Heng said: "Baoyu, what books have you read recently?"
Suddenly, I had a sense of seeing Brother Xun facing Runtu and calling him Master.
At this moment, Baoyu felt as if he was facing questions about death from his elders during the New Year.
Baoyu put on a facelift and calmed down her expression, and replied calmly: "I have read some of "The Great Learning", "The Analects of Confucius" and "The Doctrine of the Mean".
Jia Heng nodded and said: "Study hard. When you were in Nan Province, your eldest sister even asked you to take part in this year's county examination and try to get into school as a student worker."
Baoyu is really quite old.
Baoyu asked: "Sister, is she okay in Nan Province?"
Jia Heng said softly: "It's nothing at the moment, but it's quite good."
Baoyu's eyes were slightly absent-minded, and he said with emotion: "My eldest sister has not come back for several years."
Jia Heng nodded and whispered: "There are a lot of things going on over there in Nan Province."
While the two were talking, Jia Zheng stood in front of the Moon Gate, stroking a few strands of beard under his chin and looking at the scene with pleasure.
Until a passing servant saw Jia Zheng and called out: "Master."
Jia Heng followed the sound, walked a few steps quickly, and said, "Second Master."
When I returned yesterday, I was anxious to reunite with my family, so I didn't see Jia Zheng, who was working in the Yamen.
Jia Zheng looked at Jia Heng, the joy on his face could hardly be concealed, and said: "Is Ziyu taking a test on Jia Baoyu?"
At this moment, Baoyu felt two ghosts knocking on the door. She slightly shrunk her neck, saluted Jia Zheng, and whispered: "Master."
Just like in the original work, Baoyu does not call Jia Zheng his father, but only addresses him as master.
Jia Zheng nodded and asked, "What did your brother Heng tell you just now?"
Baoyu said: "I just asked what books I read, and I also talked about going to school."
Jia Zheng sneered and said: "What kind of books can you read? It's just about reading some stories about talented men and beauties to enter school? How old are you? You can go to school with Lange'er?"
Jia Heng nodded and said with relief: "Second Master, Baoyu studies hard, there is still hope."
Jia Zheng waved his hand and said: "Don't mention him anymore, Ziyu, go to Mengpozhai study to talk."
Jia Heng said: "I also have something to say to the second master."
It's not just about the external release, but also the recent political climate. Jia Zheng also needs to be informed, in case he is used as a gunman by someone with ulterior motives.
Mengpozhai, in the study
Jia Zheng and Jia Heng sat down respectively as guest and host. The waiter served them tea and then slowly left.
Jia Heng said: "Have you heard about the transfer to Mokan that I told the old lady the day before yesterday?"
Jia Zheng nodded and said, "I have been in the General Affairs Department for two or three years."
Jia Heng said: "What do you think, Mr. Zheng?"
Jia Zheng was full of longing and said: "Yesterday, the Holy Father mentioned in the court that he would implement the New Deal. Ziyu thinks, should I also be sent to the county to serve as an official for one of my parents?"
With his four levels of general administration, he could be the magistrate of a major government office or the deputy chief envoy of a province.
Obviously, the capital was also infected by this atmosphere. The governor of Fengjiang could join the cabinet, and ordinary officials could also be promoted if they made some political achievements.
Jia Heng said: "The New Deal is complicated at the local level. Mr. Zheng had not had the opportunity to take up a local official before, so he went to the local area rashly."
Jia Zheng's heart moved slightly and asked: "What about Yi Ziyu's intention?"
Jia Heng said: "One is to continue to stay in Beijing and seek to be transferred to the Ministry of Minister, and the other is to go to the local area to serve as an envoy to a province and supervise provincial affairs. The former can continue to be an official in Beijing and fulfill his filial piety under the old lady's knees.
Then you can hone your surveying talents, and in the future, you may be the governor of the border areas, or you may be transferred to the cabinet department."
Unlike the local officials who are close to the people, the general affairs that need to be faced are complicated and complicated, and you may be deceived if you are not careful. Moreover, not all the inspectors can become feudal officials, because there may not be someone above them, but he is at the center.
, maybe it is possible.
When Jia Zheng heard this, he nodded and said loudly: "I would like to go to this place and make it a province."
Perhaps the word "gebu" in Jia Heng's words was so attractive that it made Jia Zheng feel a little tempted.
There is no man who doesn't want to go in and out of temples and live in frontiers.
Jia Heng nodded and said: "After I arrived at the place, I still spoke carefully. In addition, I selected a few more staff to plan local affairs. After three years, it will be logical to transfer them after they have achieved political achievements."
Jia Zheng nodded, looked at the young man and said, "That's what Ziyu said."
It can be said that Zi Yu single-handedly promoted his career.
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After that, Jia Heng talked with Jia Zheng for a while, but did not stay in the mansion for a long time, but returned to Ningguo Mansion.
At this moment, twilight is closing in and the lanterns are beginning to light up.
In the backyard hall, Princess Xianning was sitting and talking with Qin Keqing, surrounded by three concubines of the You family waiting.
Li Chanyue and Song Yan were holding a swaddled baby girl in their arms, with a strange look on their faces. She seemed to like the baby girl who was swaddled with pink and jade carvings.
Song Yan stretched out her little hand and pinched the baby's pink face. She felt that the skin was extremely soft under the touch. She secretly thought that it was no wonder that Brother Heng liked to touch her face. Thinking of this, she felt a little shy and frowned.
Mingli said softly: "Sister Chanyue, she really looks like Brother Heng."
Not only is there one here, there is also one in the eldest princess's house.
Brother Heng has two children, both children.
She will be a baby mother as soon as she gets married. Well, she will also have Brother Heng's child in the future.
When a girl is approaching the age of hairpins, she is at an age where she has wild thoughts.
Li Chanyue looked at her for a moment and said softly: "Sister Yan'er, her features seem to be carved from the same mold."
When can she give birth to Mr. Jia?
At this moment, the grandma outside reported: "The uncle is back."
Here, a few people were talking and laughing, following the sound and looking at the young man in python suit walking in from the outside, with a look of contemplation on his face.
Yaruo had obviously come over at this moment, and was sitting next to Li Chanyue. Her eyes were like black grapes, with a hint of heroism under her thick eyebrows, and they were full of water and clarity.
He raised his eyes to look at the tall and straight young man in python suit. His face was inexplicably happy and he called out: "Brother Heng."
After all, the prairie girl was more straightforward and fierce than Qin Keqing and Princess Xianning who were sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. Now she came closer and hugged Jia Heng's waist.
In the large audience, Jia Heng was a little at a loss for a moment. He could only slowly put down his open hands, hugged the back of the girl with rosy cheeks, and said with a smile: "Ya Ruo, do you miss me so much?"
Qin Keqing was sitting across a lacquered wooden table from Princess Xianning. The beauty frowned and looked at the young man with deep meaning.
Jia Heng gently let go of Ya Ruo's hand, but he could actually feel some of Ya Ruo's longing and other thoughts.
I came here specifically to hold him and show him to Qin Keqing and Princess Xianning.
These are probably some simple tricks of little girls.
Jia Heng held Ya Ruo's slender hand, looked at the girl with a pink face with a smile, and joked: "Okay, so many people are watching, so I'm not a child anymore."
Ya Ruo's face was as red as an apple, her voice was charming and bright, and she asked: "Brother Heng, why didn't you come to see me when you came back yesterday?"
Obviously, in the girl's eyes, all the women around her turned a blind eye. At this moment, only Jia Heng was in her eyes.
"There were a lot of things yesterday." Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at the girl who seemed like no one else was around, and asked, "Has your father come back recently?"
"I came back for a while during the Chinese New Year, and then went to the northwest." Yaruo said with a charming face and beautiful cheeks as red as a blush.
Jia Heng said softly, slowly sat down, picked up the cup of fragrant tea offered by the maid, took a sip and said: "But Qing, tell the chef to make some dinner."
"I've already given the order." Qin Keqing raised her slender eyebrows, her phoenix eyes, which became increasingly softer and brighter, looked at the young man with full eyes, and whispered: "Husband, I just told Yaruo
, let her stay in Grand View Garden for a few days."
Jia Heng put down the tea cup and asked, "It's not over yet. Why are you so anxious to move here?"
Yaruo said anxiously: "Brother Heng, we have already been married. Besides, since my father and brother went to Duogansi, I don't even have anyone to talk to at home."
Song Yan looked at the Mongolian girl and blinked her bright eyes, which were a little shy and a little weird.
Perhaps this is a Mongolian girl who expresses feelings more directly and passionately.
Under Princess Xianning's eyebrows, her clear eyes twinkled, and she said softly: "Sir, I will also stay with Sister Qin for a few days."
Jia Heng: "???"
I really can't stay in this family. Could it be that Xianning wants to marry Keqing... It doesn't seem impossible, but I always feel that an arms race might start.
There was a trace of curiosity on Song Yan's sweet and beautiful face that resembled Queen Song's. She pursed her pink lips and secretly glanced at the boy in the python suit with her bright eyes.
The girls around Brother Heng really have all kinds of temperaments, they are colorful and charming.
Brother Heng falls in love with someone when he meets her. Do you really like her? Isn't it just a temporary thing?
Song Yanyu was stunned, clutching her handkerchief, feeling a little confused deep in her heart.
In fact, this is also an inevitable problem. Even a passionate emperor cannot cover everything, not to mention that Song Yan is still such a love brain?
After all, we are living people, independent individuals, and it is inevitable that we will have some small emotions.
Ya Ruo could hardly leave Jia Heng's side at this moment, looking at the boy in the python suit with a pair of bright eyes as bright as water, her eyes full of pure joy and sweetness.
In other words, in this house full of gorgeous women, only by being with Jia Heng can he find some sense of security.
To Jia Heng, this Mongolian girl is just one of many confidantes, but to Ya Ruo, Jia Heng is everything to her.
After all, Mongolian girls can tolerate men's drinking and domestic violence. Now that they meet such a unique hero in the world, they will naturally regard him as a wishful man.
Until Qin Keqing called the maid to prepare dinner, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became noisy.
Today is obviously a special event for the head wives of Ningguo Mansion, all of whom are royal wives, princesses, or princesses who have been granted marriage.
Jia Heng sat down, washed his hands under the service of the maid, and ate with his wives and concubines.
After eating, everyone drank tea and talked.
Qin Keqing said: "Husband, I didn't catch up with the Qingming Festival some time ago. I have nothing to do these days. I went to worship my ancestors."
Jia Heng nodded and said, "That's exactly what I meant."
Qin Keqing turned her head, glanced at Yaruo with a pair of beautiful eyes, and whispered: "In a few days, the wedding will be done, and the marriage of Princess Le'an will also be done.
Let’s do it.”
Jia Heng said softly: "Then I will take the time to look for an auspicious day, but this is a marriage granted by the palace, and there are also daughters of the clan who may complain to the Ancestral Temple."
Last year it was Xianning and Chanyue, this year it's Xiaoxiao and Yaruo?
In fact, he didn't want to hold a wedding in such a hurry. The current political climate in Beijing was strangely calm, and it seemed like a storm was brewing in the calm.
Not far away, Third Sister You held Second Sister You's hand, her beautiful eyes smeared with bright red eyeshadow looked gleamingly, as if signaling with her eyes.
This is truly coming from behind.
Second Sister You's eyebrows were a little shy. She secretly glanced at the boy in the python suit and sighed secretly in her heart.
It's been two or three years since I came to my house, and I'm just waiting eagerly like this. Why not just listen to the third sister's arrangement?
Second Sister You thought like this and suddenly made up her mind.
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