Chapter 1266 King Zhongshun: Lao Si, I’m waiting for you on Huangquan Road
Ningguo Mansion, Grand View Garden
It's summer night, the evening breeze blows, and the fragrant fragrance escapes silently, making people's hearts move.
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.
Jia Heng stretched out his hand to touch the pretty girl in his arms, his eyes were bright and shining, and he said softly: "I miss Yaruo too."
At this moment, Yaruo felt a slight disturbance at the skirt of her clothes, and felt her delicate body was slightly hot. She raised her beautiful head, her clear and bright eyes were as full as water, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng."
Brother Heng is like this again... again.
Jia Heng gently pinched the girl's plump cheeks and said, "I just miss Ya Ruo."
Just as Ya Ruo was about to say something, she felt a warm and soft breath coming closer, and her plump and soft cheeks were as red as a blush, allowing the young man to get closer and be intimate with her.
After a while, Jia Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the girl with charming and innocent features, and said softly: "Ya Ruo, your sister Xianning was joking on you just now. She also treats you as one of her own.
Under Yaruona's slightly heroic eyebrows, her eyes were as bright as water, and she said softly: "Sister Xianning said that Brother Heng doesn't want me anymore."
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at Yaruo and said, "Okay, you will know after you have been in contact with her for a long time. Your sister Xianning is a very nice person."
Just like that, I had some trouble with Ya Ruo for a while.
Jia Heng smiled, looked at the girl with rosy cheeks and whispered: "Okay, let's go to Qichiyuan."
In fact, he wanted to visit Baochai and Daiyu. He had only two or three days to go back. It was time to go to Hengwuyuan and Xiaoxiang Pavilion on the other side of Chaidai, otherwise something would happen again.
As Jia Heng said this, he picked up Ya Ruo's slender catkin and headed to the Qichi Courtyard of the Grand View Garden. It was summer night, except for the cicadas and the chirping of frogs, the night was as quiet as water and there was no other news.
In the side room, a candle was burning on the high table. The candle flame swayed uncertainly with the summer wind blowing from the window. The orange-yellow candle flame was shining on a glass-enclosed hibiscus embroidered screen. It could be seen that
Some figures, either slender or delicate, were seated not far away.
At this moment, Zhen Lan was reading a blue book in her hand. Looking at it against the light, she could see that the four big characters "Zhenguan Politicians" were clearly visible.
This is a political book from the Taizong period of the former Tang Dynasty. It records many pros and cons of monarchs and ministers discussing politics.
For a girl in a boudoir, it's a little strange to see this.
Zhen Xi's beautiful eyebrows were full of beauty, and she said softly: "Sister, what do you think Brother Heng is busy with right now?"
"What else can you be busy with? Which room are you in?" Zhen Lan looked at Zhen Xi with bright eyes under her silky willow eyebrows, and joked: "Why, my sister misses him?"
We just became husband and wife, and it’s like this, I wish I could stay together every day.
Zhen Xi's beautiful face was slightly flushed, her beautiful hair was hanging down like a waterfall of green hair, and there was a layer of shyness in her brows that were as spiritual as a stream.
Brother Heng just wanted her, why didn't you stay with her?
Zhen Lan's face paused slightly, and she said faintly: "We sisters, we are just like the concubines waiting for favor in the harem every day."
When Zhen Xi heard this, her snow-skinned face suddenly changed, and she said anxiously: "Sister, what are you talking about? It's not easy to say such things."
How can such rebellious words be allowed to be spoken?
Under the slender eyebrows of Zhen Lan Liu Ye, her eyes were full of water, like crystal dew. She looked at Zhen Xi gently and thought, this is all a matter of time. Now I am afraid that the palace has begun to be suspicious of Brother Heng.
If he is not as good as a weak crown and is promoted to a grand master, how can he be found in the glorious history?
Zhen Lan covered her mouth with her hand and yawned softly. Her expression was lazy, charming, and pretty, with a hint of tiredness on her bright and clear face, and she said, "It's getting late. Let's take a rest earlier."
At this moment, I heard the maid outside shouting: "Master, you are here."
While talking, Jia Heng came quickly, smiled, and whispered: "Sister Lan'er, sister Xi'er, it's so late, you two are still not asleep?"
Zhen Lan's face that resembled Zhen Qing's was smiling brightly, and she said softly: "No, Brother Heng is the same."
Then, he couldn't help but look at Yaruo on the side, smiled, and said: "Brother Heng, this is Princess Yaruo."
Under Yaruo's heroic eyebrows, her black grape eyes looked at Zhen Lan unwaveringly and called out: "Sister Lan."
Zhen Lan said: "Hey, sister Yaruo."
This daughter of a Mongolian relative was also the royal wife granted marriage in the palace.
Because there is no mention of concurrent marriage, Mo Ran is actually Mrs. Gaoming, which blurs the context.
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Today Yaruo comes to live here. You take care of her more at night. I will sleep with Xi'er tonight."
Zhen Xi said softly, "Yeah", her flawless face, the size of a palm, was already as gorgeous as the clouds, her eyebrows were slightly lowered, and she felt a little shy in her heart.
Jia Heng pulled Zhen Xi's slender catkin and said softly: "Let's go."
You should also be alone with Zhen Xi for some intimacy, otherwise, it would not look good if the two of you were always together.
Yaruo looked at the young man reluctantly, and naturally couldn't say anything about sleeping together. After all, they had never been together before. Although she was a Mongolian girl, she still had the shyness she should have.
Zhen Lan looked at Ya Ruo and whispered: "Miss Ya Ruo, come with me."
Yaruo nodded and responded softly: "Sister Lan."
Then, under the guidance of Zhen Lan, we went to the Xinuan Pavilion across the courtyard. The aroma in the Nuan Pavilion was slightly scented, not very strong and hot, but as elegant as orchid, with a scent as light as chrysanthemum.
While Jia Heng was speaking, he pulled Zhen Xi into the inner compartment. As soon as he entered, he already captured the girl's lips.
Zhen Xi's cold and sparkling jade cheeks were as red as a blush. She gently hugged the girl's beautiful and petite body and said softly: "Sister Xi'er, how are you these days?"
Zhen Xi's face was rosy. She could feel the young man's love and affection, and her heart felt a little sweet. She said softly: "It's nothing. I just read books, play chess and so on."
Jia Heng said: "I haven't talked to sister Xi'er in the past few days. There are really too many things going on outside."
Zhen Xi said in a trembling voice: "I know Brother Heng is busy."
Jia Heng gently stroked the girl's delicate body and said softly: "Okay, it's getting late, let's take a rest early."
The sides of Zhen Xi's bright and jade-like face were slightly rosy, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, let me help you change your clothes."
Jia Heng smiled and said: "Don't worry, let's wash our feet before going to bed."
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Zhen Xi responded softly.
After a while, the maid brought over a copper basin of hot water and placed it on a bamboo couch. It was steaming hot.
Zhen Xi knelt down, helped Jia Heng take off his boots, and said: "Brother Heng, my sister said that Brother Heng is interrogating a rebellion case. He will not be in Beijing for long and will go to Shandong."
Jia Heng said with emotion: "Yes."
Zhen Xi said: "Brother Heng has never had much leisure time."
After Jia Heng washed his feet in the copper basin, Jia Heng stared at Zhen Xi, held the girl's slender catkins in his hands, and said softly: "Sister Xi'er, let's rest early."
Zhen Xi responded softly, and then she leaned her head against the young man's arms. At this moment, she saw the young man coming to his mouth and puckering his lips again, showing the familiar love and pampering.
The feeling came over him one after another, making Zhen Xi almost intoxicated.
For a moment, the girl felt a little grateful to Yaruo who came with her.
After a while, Jia Heng hugged Zhen Xi's shoulders and said, "Sister Xi'er, it's getting late."
Zhen Xi softly said "Hmm" and then leaned her head in Jia Heng's arms, with a hint of joy in her beautiful eyes.
The two of them were lying on the bed, talking with their heads down.
Jia Heng lowered his eyes and looked at Zhen Xi, whose head was slightly lowered and wrapped in lilacs. He was somewhat moved by the girl's focus and delicacy, and said: "Xi'er, after the national mourning is over, Brother Heng will accept you as a guest."
"Hmm." Zhen Xi raised her bright little palm-sized face, and under her willow eyebrows, in her eyes as smart as a stream, mist was as hazy as water, and her voice felt soft and soft, and asked: "Where's my sister?"
Jia Heng smiled and said: "Of course we will bring you in together, what? Sister Xi'er doesn't want her to come in? Just bring her in alone, right?"
In the future, if you become a county king, why don't you ask Zhen Xi to be your concubine?
Well, the girl was just reading the political book "Zhenguan Politicians" again. Don't you think she will be a Wu Mei again?
Zhen Xi's appearance suddenly changed, she quickly shook her head and denied it: "Brother Heng, I didn't mean that."
She is not that jealous and cruel, the eldest sister and Sister Lan are just a little bit...
Brother Heng probably likes her temperament.
Jia Heng reached out and pinched the girl's pink face, and said softly: "Sister Xi'er, okay, let's have a rest."
Zhen Xi's hair was disheveled, her pretty cheeks were almost flushed with shame, and she said softly, "Brother Heng."
Then, I saw the young man approaching, his voice slowly like the breeze, whispering: "Sister Xi'er."
Zhen Xi wanted to say something, but she saw that the young man was already approaching, his eyelashes were lowered, a light blush appeared on his snow-skinned face, and he let out a snort in his nose.
Jia Heng's eyes tightened, looking at the petite and exquisite face with a hint of quietness, but his mind couldn't help but think of Zhen Xue who was in Jinling.
Xue'er is also as gentle as water and obedient, but compared to Zhen Xue, Zhen Xi is petite and delicate, as tender as jade, and her temperament is a little more clingy.
Zhen Xi's delicate and graceful eyebrows suddenly frowned, and her eyes were in a trance as she looked at the boy in the python suit with a dazed look.
Brother Heng and her are a match made in heaven.
I remember when we were in Jinling, Brother Heng looked at her... and he usually liked her more than his elder sister.
At this moment, the girl's mind was full of thoughts. Not long after, she was immersed in the torrent of the annihilating river, like a small boat on the rough sea, bumping non-stop.
Outside Qichiyuan is the Qinfang River, which is flowing under the moonlight. The water plants are gently swaying with the stream, swaying from side to side, and a big old willow tree next to the big stone on the embankment has light branches and leaves.
Gently touching the surface of the stream, ripples appear in circles.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhen Xi suddenly snorted and stood up suddenly. Under the weak light of the candle, her skin was as white as mutton fat and white jade. Her crystal clear eyes looked at the young man with a little surprise, and said in a trembling voice: "
Brother Heng, you..."
Jia Heng gently stroked the girl's round and delicate shoulders and whispered: "Xi'er, you have been alone all these years. It has really been hard on you."
Zhen Xi's bright and beautiful face is rosy, her beautiful eyes are misty, and she seems to be moistened with every trace of affection. She murmured: "Brother Heng, Xi'er is so lucky to meet Brother Heng~"
Jia Heng's expression paused as he listened to the girl's infatuation, and his mind felt somewhat strange.
Well, this happy person is a little confused. It seems that he really can't use the trick on the girl too much. The stamina is too high.
Jia Heng said: "Yes, so do I."
As he spoke, he hugged Zhen Xi's smooth and round shoulders tightly, kissed the girl's pink face, and said, "Sister Xi'er, I will pay more attention to you in the future."
At this moment, Zhen Xi felt the affection of the young man's affectionate gestures. Her bright eyes were filled with water, and her heart was so moved that she almost wanted to cry.
Well, girls who lack love since childhood are like this, and these girls have a scum-sucking constitution.
Jia Heng gently pinched Zhen Xi's plump and white face, and said softly: "Okay, sister Xi'er, let's go to bed early."
Zhen Xi responded softly, almost hanging on Jia Heng like a koala.
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The next day, Shenjing City
Above the sky, the morning glow is gorgeous. The early morning sunlight shines in the Grand View Garden. The lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom, and the lotus trees are planted neatly in pavilions without vines or branches.
Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned to look at Zhen Xi, who was like a vine wrapped around him, and whispered: "Sister Xi'er, it's time to get up."
Zhen Xi hugged him tightly at this moment, wishing she could glue him to her body.
Zhen Xi made a "squeak" sound, and her clear and bright eyes opened slightly, staring at the young man, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, when is it?"
"It's time." Jia Heng pinched Zhen Xi's cheek and said with a chuckle: "I have some business to do when I go to the Jinyi Mansion today. Let's get up and have breakfast with your sister Lan."
Zhen Xi responded, then stood up with a snow-white arm, her face was flushed, and she said softly: "Then I will help Brother Heng get dressed."
Jia Heng nodded slightly, then stood up under Zhen Xi's service, took a python robe and put it on.
After a while, Zhen Lan also got up with Ya Ruo. Zhen Lan raised her eyes to look at Zhen Xi, sizing up the charm flowing silently between her eyebrows, and jokingly said: "My sister's complexion is getting better and better."
I really let my sister eat alone last night. She was full and satisfied. The resentment that had accumulated in her eyes in the past two days was gone.
As for Zhen Xi's palm-sized face, her delicate cheeks were slightly flushed, and she quickly said: "Where is it?"
Jia Heng looked at the girl with cute and innocent features and asked with a smile: "Sister Yaruo, how did you sleep last night?"
Under Ya Ruoying's elegant eyebrows, she looked at the young man with complex eyes and said, "Brother Heng, it's good to sleep here."
When she got up last night, she heard that the lights were still on in the wing where Brother Heng was. She looked closer and heard crying inside.
Jia Heng nodded, his cold eyes could not help but feel warm, and he said softly: "Let's eat."
While everyone was talking, they gathered at a table to have breakfast.
After that, Jia Heng left Ningguo Mansion and went to the official office of Jinyi Mansion to continue sorting out the relevant prison lawsuit files. With the interrogation of King Qi and the subordinates of King Zhongshun, the scope of the relevant crimes became wider and wider, and many officials also
Because of his close relationship with the King of Qi, he was involved.
At this moment, Qu Lang strode into the hall, clasped his fists to Jia Heng and said: "Commander, this is a letter from Princess Le'an."
Jia Heng put down the file in his hand, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and said in a clear voice: "Bring the letter here, let me take a look."
As he spoke, he took the letter from Qu Lang's hand, slowly unfolded it, and read it.
It turns out that since Jia Heng returned to the capital, Shandong has also been in full swing to suppress the remnants of the White Lotus Sect, and the reconstruction of the guard station in Shandong has also been discussed by Shandong Governor Zhao Qi and Chang Dai.
Chen Xiao's letter mentioned that he needed to send troops and horses back to Shenjing. Another thing was that Jinyi Mansion discovered that Shenggong Kong Yan had colluded with the White Lotus Sect.
Jia Heng slowly put down the letter, and as his eyes flickered, he had some guesses in his mind.
Maybe someone from the White Lotus Sect found Xiaoxiao?
At this moment, a guard in Jinyi came in from outside, came quickly, raised his hands and said: "Captain, Eunuch Dai is here."
Hearing this, Jia Heng put away the letter and handed it into his sleeve. A look of thought appeared on his calm face and he said, "Follow me to greet you."
As he spoke, he walked out of the official hall with his head held high, stood on the eaves of the corridor, and looked at the eunuch Dai Quan, who was approaching quickly surrounded by a group of eunuchs and palace guards.
"Eunuch Dai." Jia Heng said loudly with a slight smile on his face.
There was no other expression on Dai Quan's fair and beardless face, and he said softly: "Duke Wei, your Majesty has just issued an imperial edict to kill Chen Rong and his son, Chen Cheng and others."
When Jia Heng heard this, he was shocked and said: "This..."
Unexpectedly, these two days had passed, and Emperor Chongping had already made a decision. He planned to cut through the mess quickly, without any further delay, and to kill him directly.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said, "Then I will accompany Eunuch Dai there."
Dai Quan waved his hand, his expression almost as dark as black water, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Wei, for such a trivial matter, we can just handle it ourselves."
When Jia Heng heard this, his complexion changed slightly, and he felt deep in thought. He cupped his hands and said, "Eunuch Dai, please go slowly."
Watching Dai Quan leave, his expression was dazed for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of thought in his heart.
It seems that Emperor Chongping did not want Chen Rong to live too long. After all, once those old things were exposed, it would damage the majesty of the Holy Emperor.
However, Chen Cheng was also sentenced to death. Although it had been expected, the ruthless side of the emperor was really frightening.
Jia Heng returned to the official office and sat down again. He looked up at the book in his hand and thought to himself, it seems that this case is almost over.
Jinyi Mansion, in the prison, is cold and damp, and the oil lamps hanging on the cold blue stone walls are emitting wisps of black smoke, swaying with the cold wind, and the candlesticks
The lights above quietly emitted an orange light.
In the Daming Palace, Xiang Daiquan walked quickly along the dark, straight prison passage toward the inner chamber. The light of the oil lamp along the way reflected the pale face of the paper, and the people behind him followed suit.
The three inner prisoners each carried three bottles of poisonous wine, white silk, daggers and other items.
In the cell, only wisps of sunlight fell from the iron window lattice, shining on the cattail grass. The disheveled and unkempt Loyalty King Chen Rong had sunken cheeks and unkempt beard.
King Zhongshun Chen Rong sat cross-legged on a ball of cattail grass, his eyelids drooped, as if he was closing his eyes to meditate.
Not long after, I heard the sound of rapid footsteps coming from the spacious prison passage. Then, Xiang Daiquan from the Daming Palace looked gloomy. He came quickly surrounded by several royal guards and looked at the room where he was sitting cross-legged and meditating.
Chen Rong shouted and asked: "Where is Chen Rong, a common man?"
King Zhongshun raised his drooped eyelids, glanced scornfully at the eunuch in a red python suit, sneered and said, "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be you, an old eunuch."
He was also a vassal king, and he was used to being arrogant. Now he spoke unscrupulously and criticized his servants.
Dai Quan, with a cold face, said in a low voice: "Your Majesty has decreed that the useless man Chen Rong conspired to rebel against me. He committed great treason and committed treason. I will use his poison to make him die to atone for his sins."
Chen Rong's dark, old face changed slightly, and he felt a basin of cold water poured down his pocket. He sneered: "Fourth brother, you are so cruel! If it weren't for my efforts, how could you have been ranked ninth today?
The status of five?”
Dai Quan's expression suddenly changed and he shouted coldly: "You're talking nonsense! Someone, hold him down and gag him."
Immediately, two fierce-looking insiders stepped forward to hold down Chen Rong's arm, took a ball of rags and stuffed it into King Zhongshun's mouth.
"Fourth brother, you framed the prince and defrauded the throne. I will wait for you on the road to hell!" At this moment, the loyal and shun king Chen Rong seemed to be on the verge of breaking through the defense, and he kept cursing.
"Give him medicine! Give him medicine!" Dai Quan felt a sense of fear in his heart, fearing that Chen Rong would say something shocking again, so he said urgently.
Immediately, several of the accompanying guards swarmed up and held down King Zhongshun's shoulders. Then a trembling eunuch opened a white porcelain bottle filled with crane-top red and poured it all into King Zhongshun's mouth.
"Ahem, I'll be waiting for you down below, Fourth Brother." King Zhongshun struggled violently, coughed non-stop, and yelled angrily.
But after a while, the highly poisonous Crane's Crown Red suddenly broke out, and King Zhongshun was bleeding from all his orifices. He huddled on a mess of withered grass. His face was ferocious at this moment, and he kept saying "hoo ho" in his mouth, as if he was suffering from great pain.
Not long after, it stopped moving.
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