Chapter 1269 Queen Song: This is your eldest son, you have to do something good
Ningguo Mansion, in the wing room
The night is deep, the crescent moon is like a hook, and the sycamore trees are swaying in the wind, casting pieces of whirling shadows on the wall, like frost and moonlight flowing slowly.
Jia Heng gently picked up Daiyu's delicate body as soft as silkworms, as if holding a flawless porcelain doll. He raised his eyes to look at the graceful and bright eyebrows, and he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling of joy deep in his heart.
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Under Daiyu's smoky brows, which seemed to have a graceful aura, her bright starry eyes were like crystal dew. She looked at the young man infatuatedly and said, "Brother Heng."
Jia Heng said: "Sister Lin, after half a year's success in the New Deal, I can propose to the palace. My sister can't wait much longer."
More than half of the seventeenth year of Chongping has passed, and the new policies in various provinces have been implemented in full swing. Judging from the reports sent to Beijing from various provinces, the summer grain collection in the past few months has achieved remarkable results.
Daiyu's clear and jade-like cheeks were as bright as clouds, and her water-like starry eyes seemed to contain the glimmering eyes of autumn. She said infatuatedly: "Brother Heng, if this continues, people will gossip."
Before this happened, the two of them were already living as a couple. If this continued, outsiders would not know what to say about her.
Brother Keheng bullied her severely every time he was with her. Thinking of the storm just now, the girl's heart was filled with turmoil.
Jia Heng gently shepherded the lamb and said warmly: "Well, then I will wait until I get married before I meet Sister Lin again, and I will never look for Sister Lin again."
Daiyu: "..."
Brother Heng, why did she just...did she mean this?
Jia Heng gently put his arms around Dai Yu's round shoulders and hugged the beautiful girl tightly. His face paused slightly and he said softly: "I know Sister Lin's worries, and I won't let Sister Lin wait too long."
Daiyu is still young now and is indeed not suitable to have children.
Daiyu leaned her head in Jia Heng's arms, shyness and sweetness welled up deep in her heart, all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined, and she whispered: "Brother Heng."
Jia Heng said: "Sister Lin, go to bed early."
Nothing more to say all night.
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The two hugged each other, and time passed by unconsciously and silently.
The next day, the sky was bright, and golden morning rays filtered through the carved screens, shining on the wool carpet in front of the steps. The embroidered shoes and boots were a little messy, and the clothes and skirts were also messy on the ground.
Jia Heng turned to look at the girl in his arms, feeling somewhat at peace in his mind.
Many years later, Daiyu has now become his little wife. Lying in his arms, she is really brought up by one hand. The joy of nurturing a family cannot be understood except by being in it.
Daiyu made a sound, and under her smoky eyebrows as charming as silk willows, her shining eyes slowly opened, she looked at the young man with attachment, and said: "Brother Heng, it's dawn."
Jia Heng glanced at the dim sky outside the window and said, "Yes, it's dawn, let's get up."
Daiyu said: "Brother Heng will have to go to the Yamen to handle official business later."
Jia Heng said: "I'm already busy with official duties, so I'm not in a hurry. I'll have breakfast with my sister."
After the two of them got up, Zijuan and Xiren brought breakfast and whispered: "Girl, the kitchen is cooking red dates and glutinous rice porridge today. Girls can eat some first."
Daiyu's flawless jade cheeks were as plump as clouds. She responded softly and met Zijuan and Xiren's eyes to look at her. For a moment, she felt a little shy.
Here, Jia Heng walked out of the Grand View Garden and was about to go to Jinyi Mansion when he heard a nun enter the palace and said with a chuckle: "Uncle Heng, someone is coming from the palace."
Jia Heng said: "Sister, wait here, I'll go see you."
Daiyu nodded, her eyes as soft as water, and said softly: "Brother Heng, go."
While talking, Jia Heng came to the front hall, raised his eyes and saw that it was Nianyun, the female official of Kunning Palace.
Jia Heng raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes to look at the tall female officer in bright clothes. He couldn't help but feel surprised and asked softly: "Nian Yun."
Nian Yun said in a soft voice: "Duke Wei, according to the Queen's decree, today will go to Da Ci'en Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings, and call Duke Wei to come and protect him."
When Jia Heng heard this, his face was solemn, his heart moved slightly, he cupped his hands and said, "Wei ministers accept the order."
After returning to Beijing for so many days, Tian Niu'er summoned him alone. This was indeed an opportunity for them to reunite and express their feelings to each other. Taking advantage of the emperor's death and the opportunity for the emperor to kill his own son, Tian Niu'er was able to leave the palace and offer incense.
Pray for blessings.
After seeing off Nian Yun, Jia Heng stood under the eaves of the corridor, looking at the rugged rocks shrouded in the golden morning light in the courtyard. His eyes lingered on the octagonal pavilion. For a moment, he was a little dazed.
After a while, Jia Heng returned to the palace and put on a black and red embroidered python suit. He ordered his bodyguard Li Shu to mobilize soldiers, and he sent people to the palace to greet Empress Song.
Kunning Palace, Palace Garden
Empress Song was now wearing a plain woven cloud-embroidered dress, with green silk tied into a bun on her head. There were no hairpins between her temples, and there was no makeup on her face.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a begonia flower on a jade plate, and this plain dress undoubtedly adds a bit of aura of still-popularity.
Accompanied by Xia Shouzhong, the director of the Sixth Palace, and the female officer Nianyun, they left the palace and looked at the young man. In his beautiful, jade-like eyes, traces of longing were revealed, but he still suppressed the overwhelming surge in his heart.
The emotion of stopping.
In other words, as the beauty has been pregnant for a long time, her attachment to Jia Heng has reached its extreme. In fact, to a certain extent, this is a hormonal effect.
Jia Heng said: "Your Majesty, the carriage and horses are ready. Please get in the carriage."
So, princess, please get in the car?
Queen Song's eyes were filled with water, she nodded, and said softly: "Let's get started."
At this moment, a group of internal prisoners and palace maids escorted Empress Song to the outside of the palace garden.
At this moment, the carriage was surrounded by a large group of Jinyi palace guards who were on guard in all directions, with a steel-forged embroidered spring knife pressed against their waists, looking very energetic.
Jia Heng rode on a maroon horse, holding the horse's reins, and headed towards the Great Ci'en Temple outside Shenjing City.
In the carriage——
The beauty turned her head, stretched out a slender hand, slightly lifted a corner of the hanging bamboo curtain, and looked at the young man in a python suit riding a maroon horse. At this moment, the morning sun shone under the young man's resolute eyebrows.
On his face, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Maybe the child in the womb will be as strong and handsome as his father when he grows up, right?
The horse-drawn carriage with high shafts rotated along the rugged mountain road toward the Great Ci'en Temple.
It is midsummer now, and the heat is getting higher. The flowers on both sides of the mountain road are in full bloom, with their fragrant fragrance gently spreading out, and butterflies fluttering between them, creating a beautiful and brilliant scene.
At this moment, Jia Heng actually felt a soft and tender gaze secretly watching him, and he couldn't help but feel something strange in his mind.
It seems that Tian Niuer really misses him.
In this way, the carriage ran over the bluestone road, without stopping, and soon headed towards the Great Ci'en Temple.
Daci'en Temple
Because they had been notified in advance, the abbot of Daci'en Temple had dismissed the pilgrims in the temple in advance and was preparing to welcome Empress Song.
At this moment, the nuns and female officials in the palace had set up curtains to block the sight of outsiders, so as not to disturb Feng Jia.
Jia Heng turned to look at Li Shu and asked, "Has anyone been sent to search the temple carefully?"
Li Shu looked firm, clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Governor, we have had people search carefully inside and out, and we will ensure that no one will be allowed to enter."
Jia Heng nodded and said in a deep voice: "There are still evil people lurking in the capital, trying to stir up trouble. Things like the loyal and shunned King Chen Rong must not happen again."
Xiaoxiao, who assassinated the loyal and shun king Chen Rong at Daci'en Temple, is still leading troops in Shandong and has not returned yet.
Then, Jia Heng walked quickly to the carriage, cupped his hands and said, "Mother, the Great Ci'en Temple has arrived."
In the carriage, a voice as gentle as water seemed to come from the carriage, like a flying spring and flowing jade, softly saying: "Are we here?"
At this time, the female officer moved a horse stool and placed it in front of the carriage. Then, she supported a graceful and graceful beauty to step on the horse stool. Xia Shouzhong, the eunuch in charge of the Sixth Palace, quickly stepped forward to support Empress Song's arm.
Empress Song stood still, raised her majestic head in a bun, and looked at the majestic mountain gate in front of her. Although she did not apply any makeup, her face was as gorgeous and as beautiful as a peony flower, glowing in the morning light.
Under the illumination, it added a bit of holy brilliance.
"go in."
Empress Song said softly, and then, surrounded by a group of female officials and eunuchs, she walked towards the mountain gate.
At this moment, Jia Heng was leading the way, vigilantly guarding the surrounding emergencies.
After a while, Jia Heng led Queen Song to the Main Hall. The Buddha statue in the hall was magnificent and magnificent. On top of the long confession table, in addition to tributes such as apples and bananas, there was a three-legged incense burner with three burning incense burners.
Incense sticks, green smoke curling up, and a calming sandalwood scent spreads out silently.
Empress Song knelt on an apricot-yellow futon, her graceful and gorgeous face was full of piety, she clasped her hands together and prayed silently in her heart.
Jia Heng looked at the graceful beauty. Under his sword-shaped eyebrows, there was a hint of thinking in his eyes.
After a while, Empress Song got up with the help of female officials Nianyun and Xia Shouzhong.
Jia Heng said: "Empress, come to the Zen room to rest."
When the Empress of the Song Dynasty traveled, she not only had to pay incense, but also had fast meals. The whole process must be inseparable from rest and resting places.
Empress Song nodded and said: "In a moment, I will copy Buddhist scriptures for Your Majesty and get the Heart Sutra."
Jia Heng responded and led Empress Song to the Zen room. At this moment, there were pines and cypresses planted all around, green and lush, like smoke. Occasionally, there was a long and distant sound of bells, which gave people a sense of emptiness and baptism of Zen mind.
In the Zen room, the fragrance floats, and it is deep and quiet.
Under the guidance of Xia Shouzhong and the female official Lianxue, Queen Song bypassed an antique screen and came to the inner room of the Zen room. Then, Jia Heng prepared pens, inks, paper and inkstones at the side.
Jia Heng said softly: "Your Majesty."
Empress Song nodded and said, "Everyone, please go out. I will be copying Buddhist scriptures here."
After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement and left the meditation room.
Just as Jia Heng walked to the door, Empress Song's voice suddenly came from behind, calling: "Ziyu stays."
Jia Heng couldn't help but pause, quickly came to the Zen room, and asked: "Is there something wrong, Madam?"
Empress Song's beautiful eyes glanced at the young man with a cold look and said, "You can help me practice ink."
Jia Heng: "..."
Grinding? This is not good, it is now in the first three months, which is a dangerous time.
When he came closer, he picked up the inkstone, began to grind the ink, and said softly: "Mother, how are you doing recently?" At this moment, although Jia Heng was talking, he was still paying attention to the window, for fear of being caught by Xia Shouzhong.
Wait until all the female officials and the internal monitors hear it.
Empress Song, with her phoenix eyes standing upside down under her curved willow-leaf eyebrows, scolded and said, "Jia Ziyu, do you know your sin?"
Jia Heng looked at the beauty and said, "What crime can I have?"
Empress Song lowered her voice, raised her head, and a graceful and noble aura appeared on her crystal jade face, and said: "You are guilty of interfering with the mother of the country."
Jia Heng's eyes were stunned for a while, then he turned to look at the beauty and said softly: "I don't know who is holding my neck and saying, Ziyu, I want..."
When the beauty heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly, her face as white as jade turned as red as a blush, and she said in a trembling voice: "Unbridled."
At this moment, he saw that the young man had come closer, put his arms around his neck, and said, "Sweet girl, have you missed me these days?"
At this moment, the beauty was embraced by Jia Heng. She felt that her plump and delicate body was going soft. Her plump and white face was as red as a blush, and she was so beautiful. She said softly: "Don't talk nonsense, I still have a child in my belly."
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Jia Heng asked in surprise: "Do you have anything to say to me when your Majesty comes out this time?"
As he spoke, he leaned close to the beauty's ear and gently pinched the shiny earlobe without the earring. He felt the fragrance was rich and fragrant.
The beauty's heart trembled, and her delicate body felt weak. She said in a trembling voice: "Ziyu, the child in my belly was... conceived in Luoyang."
Jia Heng was shocked and asked, "It's really mine."
The beauty frowned and said, "What else?"
After saying that, a little bit of shame and annoyance welled up deep in her heart, and she pinched the young man lightly.
Who does this bastard think the child belongs to? He did a good thing. He tormented her in different ways for a whole day. Wasn't he just trying to conceive an evil seed? Now he refuses to admit it?
Jia Heng's face was calm, and an indescribable excitement surged in his heart. This was the most noble and noble woman in the world, but she gave birth to a child for him. Well, just thinking about it made her feel extremely happy.
"This is your eldest son, you have to be more considerate." Seeing that the young man was silent, the beauty retracted her hand, feeling worried in her heart, she pursed her pink lips and said softly.
Jia Heng responded softly, and did not explain that Jinyang had given birth to his eldest son. He just looked at the beautiful woman and asked, "How did Tian Niuer determine that this was his eldest son?"
Under the beauty Liu Ye's slender eyebrows, her charming and flowing eyes seemed to roll her eyes at Jia Heng, and hummed softly: "I have only given birth to sons in these years."
Jia Heng couldn't help but kiss the beauty's pink face and said, "Look how proud you are."
This plump, bright beauty has no idea how charming she is when she looks like a shy little girl.
Of course, the two of them are in love and passionate, and their usual tone of voice has a bit of a couple mentality.
At this moment, the beauty felt the pampering of the young man's movements, and there was a bit of joy and sweetness intertwined in her heart.
Jia Heng put his arm around Li Ren's shoulders and asked, "Is he not suspicious?"
Well, there is always an indescribable feeling. This dialogue feels familiar, and it is a complete adulterer and adulteress, except: "Da Lang, it's time to take medicine."
Empress Song's beautiful and gorgeous jade face showed a look of contemplation. She pursed her pink lips and said in a faint tone: "I don't think I am suspicious."
Jia Heng nodded and said: "Then you should pay more attention and don't let others find out. I will sharpen the ink for you."
In this capital, he couldn't get too close to Empress Song. If someone saw him, it would be a big disaster.
Empress Song responded softly, turned to look at the young man holding an inkstone and grinding ink, picked up a brush and wrote on peach blossom paper, and asked: "Ran'er is working in the capital camp, how are you doing lately?"
Jia Heng said: "Very good."
Under the slender eyebrows of Queen Song, a hint of curiosity flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she asked: "I heard that King Chu has also passed by."
Jia Heng paused and said: "The King of Chu is in charge of ordnance and military supplies in the capital camp. After a while, it is unknown that he will go to the local garrison to reorganize the army. This is also the intention of the palace."
The beauty raised her plump face and said softly: "You usually teach me more."
At the end of the day, Fangxin felt ashamed. Really, he was actually not as old as Ran'er.
Jia Heng said: "I usually have many exchanges with King Wei Chen Ran, and they will mention some military strategies and strategies. His Highness the King of Wei is quick-thinking and has a temperament quite like the empress."
Under the beautiful eyebrows of Queen Song, her beautiful eyes were slightly focused, and she sighed quietly and said: "Don't be like me. I just can't accomplish any great things. He must not be like me."
Jia Heng looked at the beautiful beauty and said, "Your Majesty is already the empress of the world, what kind of big career do you want to do?"
"That's fate." Empress Song said softly, snorted, picked up a wool brush, and began to write quickly on the peach blossom letterhead.
Under Jia Heng's sword-shaped brows, his gaze was faint, and he praised: "The word "Empress" is really beautiful."
There seemed to be a look of pride in Empress Song's eyes, and she said softly: "When I was in the boudoir, I also practiced a lot of calligraphy."
The two of them just chatted and talked, and the beauty picked up the brush and began to copy the Buddhist scriptures. With the rustling of the brush, she put the stacks of paper aside.
At noon, Jia Heng left the meditation room and asked Xia Shouzhong and the female officer Nianyun to prepare a fast meal.
After the Queen of Song Dynasty finished her lunch, she did not continue to copy scriptures, but proposed to visit the temple, and finally decided to visit the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.
Jia Heng tried to persuade him that the tower was too high and he might trip on the way up, but Empress Song politely refused.
While talking, Jia Heng and Liren walked along a gravel path to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda. There were wind chimes hanging on all sides of the corners of the tower. They moved slowly with the breeze, making a clear and clear sound of "clatter".
Jia Heng and Queen Song climbed up the wooden stairs to the tower and stood on the highest floor of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda. The view from this position was excellent. As far as the eye could see, they could see courtyards with blue bricks and black tiles, shaded by pines, cypresses, camphor locust trees.
It is antique in appearance, and the winding ridge of the roof is like a blue dragon with its head raised to the sky.
Jia Heng stretched out his hand and pointed at the palace gate and city wall in the distance. His eyes lingered on the majestic palace and he whispered: "Your Majesty, you can see the Shenjing City from here."
The beauty gave a soft "hmm", then looked at the young man with watery eyes, and whispered: "I am a little tired, you... why don't you serve me."
Jia Heng: "???"
As soon as he turned his head, he saw a pair of beautiful eyes with hidden hooks, and his mind couldn't help but jump.
After this happened once, you started to miss it, right?
However, when he treats Tian Niu'er like this, he just wants Tian Niu'er to treat him like this, not to make Tian Niu'er feel that he is powerful.
However, he also missed that touch of softness.
But at this moment, the beauty had already taken the initiative to hold Jia Heng's waist, bringing a pickled aroma to the nose, making people's hearts palpitate.
Jia Heng also came closer, lowered his head and pressed his lips against those two shiny and slightly pink lips, and felt the sweet scent coming from them, making people intoxicated.
The beauty's heart skipped a beat, Liu Ye raised her slender eyebrows, and looked at the young man with her beautiful eyes, saying: "Zi Yu."
The beauty was sitting on a pearwood chair, her skirts were piled around her waist, her beautiful eyes were lowered, and she felt her delicate body tremble as she looked at the young man.
I don't know how long it took, but Jia Heng raised his head and looked at the beautiful woman with a plump and bright face. He felt an indescribable throbbing in his heart and whispered a few words into the beauty's ear.
The beauty, whose cheeks were flushed and was trying to calm down the turmoil in her heart, widened her beautiful eyes, as if in disbelief, and whispered: "This... this, how can you be so ridiculous?"
Did this little fox deliberately mess with her?
Jia Heng said softly: "Sweet girl, I didn't dislike you just now, but you dislike me?"
The beauty's beautiful eyes looked at the young man coldly and snorted coldly.
Jia Heng didn't urge her, until the beauty snorted softly and said reluctantly: "Come here."
Jia Heng felt happy and walked closer. With a rustling sound, he drew his sword and looked around blankly.
The beauty felt a "click" on her face, her heart skipped a beat, she furrowed her green eyebrows, and raised her eyes angrily to look at the young man, while a trembling, delicate hand came closer.
And I don’t know how long it has been, at this moment, the summer afternoon sunlight shines on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, and the face that was originally flushed like clouds is only staggered in the depression of the cheek. The years pass silently, and the summer in all directions
The afternoon wind blew gently, and the sound of the wind chimes seemed to be clearer and sweeter.