typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1272 Jia Heng: I’m tired of it.

Shenjing City, Palace Garden

Jia Heng strode out of the palace garden. Although it was midsummer in June, the sun was as hot as fire, and his face was as gloomy as iron. He mounted a maroon horse and walked quickly towards the outside of the palace along the arched palace wall.

This feeling of being at the mercy of others is not a good one.

Especially the feeling of involuntary control over life and death can give people a sense of powerlessness.

I don’t know if this move of retreating into advancement will allow the emperor to temporarily stop adjusting personnel in the Beijing camp.

Now at least the personnel of Guoyong Camp and other 12th Regiment Battalion are still in his hands, and many trusted generals are distributed in the 12th Regiment Battalion.

Emperor Chongping probably would not place any more close associates, because that would mean the formation of a complete chain of suspicion between the monarch and his ministers, or the father-in-law and his son-in-law, which would obviously be detrimental to the overall plan of the country.

Hanyuan Hall, in the inner study room——

Emperor Chongping sat behind a lacquered wooden table, stared at Li Zan, the Minister of War, who was standing with his hands folded, and said softly: "Li Qing, am I too mean to Zi Yu?"

Because transferring Qiu Liang to Jinyi Mansion was a tacit check and balance between the monarch and his ministers, and a precautionary move.

Li Zan fell to his knees with a pop and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Duke Wei is the pillar of the country and your Majesty's son-in-law. Even if you have some grievances, you will not feel resentful."

Emperor Chongping looked gloomy and said, "It's just that I feel a little guilty about Zi Yu..."

When Li Zan heard this, he was startled and said softly: "Your Majesty, please don't say this, for fear that Duke Wei will lose his fortune. Your Majesty is also doing this for the long-term preservation of the Han Dynasty, the monarch and his ministers."

Emperor Chongping was silent for a moment, sighed, and said softly: "Go down."

Li Zan bowed his hands and said goodbye.

Emperor Chongping looked out the window through the curtains and said loudly: "Dai Quan, come to Kunning Palace."

Dai Quan responded, and then led a group of internal guards to escort Emperor Chongping to Kunning Palace.

Palace Garden,Kunning Palace

In the Xinuan Pavilion, a bit of green smoke curls up from the incense cage, and the sandalwood disperses silently, making people feel calm and focused.

The beauty was sitting on the Kang couch next to the Xuan window, but there was a trace of shame and anger on her hibiscus and jade-faced face.

Although three full days have passed, I still can't help but curse someone secretly in my heart.

She is obviously pregnant with his child, but to treat her like that is simply not a human being.

Just when the beauty was in confusion, she heard the call from the inner prisoner coming from outside, saying softly: "Your Majesty is here!"

While talking, the middle-aged emperor wearing a bright yellow dragon robe entered the palace, looked at the beauty, called out, and said: "Zitong."

Empress Song turned her eyes and looked around. Under her curved willow-leaf eyebrows, her eyes were as bright as water. She called out softly and said softly: "Your Majesty."

At this moment, when I saw Emperor Chongping, I was a little frightened, but apart from the guilt of the gods in the past, besides the shame deep in my heart, there was an indescribable...?

Why is she such a shameless person?

Emperor Chongping sat down, his bright eyes flashing like dew, looking at Empress Song, and asked: "Zitong, how are you today?"

Under the willow brows of Queen Song, her beautiful eyes were full of water, and she said softly: "I'm fine today, but I have some morning sickness."

At this moment, in front of His Majesty, I still feel a little nauseous.

Emperor Chongping nodded and said softly: "Zitong, you have to rest more recently."

At this moment, looking at the beauty, Emperor Chongping's eyes were warm, and his heart felt more like the joy of being a father, especially when his body was quite weak.

Queen Song said softly: "I will meet you."

Emperor Chongping said softly: "Ziyu has invited himself to go to Jiubian and Shandong to supervise military affairs."

"Didn't you just return to Beijing?" Queen Song asked softly with a slight surprise under her beautiful eyebrows.

Is this little fox leaving again?

Emperor Chongping said loudly: "The Shandong Guard Station has been infiltrated by the White Lotus Sect. Ziyu is now going to Shandong to reorganize the military system of the Guard Station. After waiting for a while, he will send troops to North Korea again."

Queen Song said softly: "In the past few years, the war has really not stopped at all."

Under Emperor Chongping's sword-browed eyebrows, his eyes were as bright as water. He nodded and said with emotion: "Yes, since Ziyu became an official, he has been fighting in the south and in the north. Sometimes I can't bear it."

The beauty whispered: "Your Majesty married his daughter and niece to him, and even promoted him to the position of Duke of the dynasty and a military officer. It is right for him to work more on state affairs."

Even she knelt down to serve him. What a bastard. She was no different from Master Dong who slept on the dragon bed in the Three Kingdoms novel.

I'm afraid that the traitorous officials and ministers in the Three Kingdoms version are his autobiographies.

Thinking of this, an unspeakable worry surged deep in the beauty's heart.

No, the child in her belly must not become a tool for him to realize his ambition!

Fortunately, the little fox was quite obsessed with her body, so she would definitely be able to hold him.

Thinking of the young man’s dedicated service and eagerness to...

The beauty's heart is filled with excitement. How can she think about this in front of His Majesty?

Emperor Chongping didn't know what the beauty was thinking, so he said warmly: "Zitong, it's noon now, let's have someone prepare lunch."

"My concubine, let me pass on the lunch." Empress Song responded softly, but her heart inevitably felt worried.

The little fox went to Shandong, but she didn't know what to do.





Ningguo Mansion, in the study room——

On Jia Heng's side, he had just returned to Ningguo Mansion when he heard a thought in the maid's mind and said in a low voice: "Uncle, Second Mistress Lian sent someone and said she has something to discuss with Uncle Heng."

Jia Heng was slightly moved and thought to himself, what can happen to Sister Feng? It's just about men and women.

Speaking of which, since he has been away from Beijing for so long, he has not had a private conversation with Sister Feng. He has been busy these days. In a few days, he will leave Beijing to check the border and see Sister Feng.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask: "Where is the person?"

A short while later, dressed in a green coat and skirt with a bun in a bun, she walked over quickly and said softly: "Uncle, grandma said she has some accounts to discuss with Uncle Heng."

Jia Heng nodded and whispered: "Ping'er, you lead the way."

While talking, Jia Heng followed Ping'er to the concave crystal pavilion in the Grand View Garden.

Grand View Garden, concave crystal pavilion

Jia Heng and Ping'er walked one behind the other, bypassing a bamboo screen embroidered with splendid mountains and rivers, slowly entered the inner compartment, and said softly: "Sister-in-law Feng."

Under Sister Feng's slender eyebrows, her long and narrow, clear phoenix eyes looked at the young man like condensation, and said softly: "Brother Heng, it's been a while since you've been back? Why haven't you come to sit with me?"

Jia Heng raised his eyebrows, his face paused slightly, his eyes were surprised, and he asked: "Do you want to do it?"

No, is Sister Feng so direct now?

It's probably my turn. It's been my turn since I've been back for so long.

Under Sister Feng's curved eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were as bright as water, and she said softly: "Ping'er is also thinking about Brother Heng at home."

When Ping'er heard this, her cheeks turned as red as a blush, her beauty was touching, and she said in a trembling voice: "Grandma, you guys talk, I'm waiting outside."

With the temperaments of the two of them, I don't know how long the quarrel will continue.

While Sister Feng was talking, she walked up to the young man and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, you are a busy man and you don't even know where to sit with me."

Jia Heng said: "I'm tired of it."

Sister Feng: "???"

What? Tired of it?

Under Sister Feng's arched eyebrows, her red and phoenix eyes were filled with stagnant light, and her face was as beautiful as the clouds, both white and red. Suddenly she felt a sore nose and said, "What do you mean?"

Jia Heng looked at the aggrieved Sister Feng, took the beauty's slender hand, and said softly: "Okay, I'm not tired, I'm not tired, Sister-in-law Feng, let's talk together."

I secretly thought, I'm tired of this sound, why don't I tell Tian Niu'er someday? Looking at Tian Niu'er's reaction, I guess Tian Niu'er was so angry that she broke her guard and acted violently?

Sister Feng could only feel her arms around Jia Heng's neck, her gorgeous jade face was still as pale as paper, and she said in a warm voice: "If you dare to be tired, I will fight with you, and let people spread the news throughout the entire Shenjing City that you stole the clan sister-in-law.

Your reputation is ruined, huh!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the young man had come closer, his warm and soft breath touching the two slightly pink lips, and the skirt of his clothes was a little messy.

After a while, Jia Heng stared at the charming Sister Feng and said, "I'm kidding you. Your body is so tight for me, how can I get tired of it?"

Sister Feng: "..."

What are you talking about? You only care about your body, right? So she is just a plaything?

Jia Heng's eyes moved slightly under his sharp eyebrows, and he stared at the beauty with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes. He leaned close to the beauty's ear and whispered: "Okay, Sister-in-law Feng, please serve me."

Sister Feng: "..."

I really want to break it off for him in one go, so that he will not let Qingwen's little hooves serve him one day, but now he starts to tease her again.

Jia Heng picked up a book and flipped through it. When he saw the words recorded on it, his mind moved slightly.

Although Sister Feng felt quite helpless, she could only bow her head and wait. She only raised her eyes from time to time and glared at the young man with some annoyance.

As time passed like water, Jia Heng's brows wrinkled and relaxed, and he lowered his eyes to look at that gorgeous face. She was already a beauty as red as mist, but there was a hint of shame in her red eyes, and she said softly:

"Okay, let's not be so angry."

Under Sister Feng's raised eyebrows, her charming and rippled red phoenix eyes were as moist as water, and she said softly: "You know how to be a bad person, but I don't see you serving me."

Jia Heng: "..."

This is really wishful thinking.

That is to say, sweet girl can make him serve him with peace of mind.

Seeing that the young man didn't answer, Sister Feng didn't know why he didn't agree. She licked her slightly pink lips and snorted coldly, feeling sulky in her heart.

After all, doesn't it mean he dislikes her for being a married woman?

Jia Heng gently took Sister Feng's delicate hand and said softly: "Okay, it's getting late. There will be things to do later."

Sister Feng snorted and said, "Don't touch me, I'm tired of it too."

Jia Heng: "???"

Sister Feng really deserves to have a playful and scolding temperament. Magic is a match for her, right?

Jia Heng hugged the beauty's plump and delicate body. During the rustling, Shen Jing's eyes flashed and he said softly: "You are telling the truth, can you see for yourself?"

The upper mouth was tired of talking, but the lower mouth did not agree.

He was just afraid that he would be filled with tears because he missed her even before he entered the concave crystal pavilion.

It seems I miss him so much.

Sister Feng Danfeng narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the young man's middle finger. Her beautiful face was full of shyness. She snorted and felt a little embarrassed.

However, before she finished speaking, she felt her heart startled, and then heard a strange voice. The beauty glared at the young man and said angrily: "You...you..."

The following words were not spoken anymore, but the mountains and rivers were broken, the wind fluttered with catkins, and the delicate body was floating in the rain.

Under Sister Feng's willow-leaf slender eyebrows, in her delicate and straight nose, she could not help but hear a soft hum. Then she heard the young man beside her ear say: "Sister-in-law Feng, in about ten days, I will go to Jiujiu."

Let’s take a trip to Shandong.”

Under Sister Feng's willow-shaped eyebrows, her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy mist, and her voice seemed a little gentle and charming as she said, "Are you leaving again?"

Jia Heng said: "It's not good to stay in Beijing all the time. In a few days, the Beijing cavalry should escort Hauge's prison car from Shandong."

Sister Feng was startled, her gaze suddenly rose a little higher, her beautiful eyes fell on the mountains outside the window, her crystal clear heart couldn't help but jump slightly, she thought to herself, this enemy is holding her again, really... she is not afraid of getting hurt.

Already.

Jia Heng suddenly said in a low voice: "This amnesty, if there is no pardon, it is said that Brother Lian can be pardoned and returned."

When Sister Feng heard the person behind her mentioning Jia Lian's name, her heart tightened and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, please mention...what is he doing?"

Jia Heng also found it interesting and whispered: "Sister-in-law Feng hasn't answered me yet, Lian Er and I..."

Outsiders could hardly hear the sounds behind them, they could only whisper in their ears.

Sister Feng's sweaty pink jade cheeks were flushed with shame and were as beautiful as clouds. She felt her heart tightening. What were these words?

Jia Heng asked in a low voice: "Sister-in-law Feng, second brother Lian seems to be as good as Long Yang?"

Sister Feng didn't respond and wanted to snort coldly, but when the words came to her lips, they turned out to be angry to a certain extent, but her eyes became tighter and her breathing became slightly faster.

This bastard did it on purpose. Why did he insist on mentioning that person?

Jia Heng held the plump snowball in his hands, a hint of surprise appeared in his shining eyes, and said softly: "I really wronged Sister-in-law Feng. Don't Sister-in-law Feng want to take revenge on him?"

With that said, he put the beauty down and came over.

Sister Feng snorted coldly and said softly: "What kind of revenge can there be?"

Then, when he saw that the young man had lowered himself, his heart suddenly became empty and he said, "How do you take it..."

Before she finished speaking, Sister Feng's beautiful face suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but have a look of panic in her eyes.

what's the situation?

Jia Heng's face was calm, as if he had found another way, and said: "Sister-in-law Feng, this is how you take revenge."

Sister Feng raised her eyebrows, a flash of fear flashed through her eyes, and she said in a shocked voice: "Don't, don't... don't make trouble."

While he was talking, he saw that the young man was already hugging his plump and delicate body, and he couldn't help but show a hint of worry. At this moment, his beautiful eyes widened a little.

this……

Jia Heng whispered: "Sister-in-law Feng, how about it? But it's revenge?"

Sister Feng frowned, her beautiful eyes widened, almost ready to cry without tears, she said in a trembling voice: "You..."

Jia Heng frowned and his mind moved slightly. It was not too much, but it distracted Sister Feng's attention.

After all, this matter is more of a psychological conquest. Sister Feng is not a man, and her thinking structure is different. She is more inclined to emotional thinking, so it may be difficult to empathize with him.

Sister Feng snorted, her frown gradually relaxed, she bit her pink lips and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about."

I don’t know why, but I suddenly remembered what I said out of anger when the Sanhe Gang kidnapped Jia Lian...

Suddenly, he should be here?

Thinking of this, the beauty's red phoenix eyes under her raised eyebrows showed a hint of shame and annoyance.

If we use the words of later generations, it is a bullet fired many years ago, and now it hits the center of the eyebrow.

Seeing the young man's delighted and curious look, Sister Feng didn't say much and sighed quietly in her heart.

That's all, it's all fate. Since this enemy likes her, she can just indulge him once.

It also saves him from saying chilling words like "I'm tired of it" again.

Sister Feng didn't say much and let the young man do whatever he wanted.

In other words, Sister Feng has been moved by true feelings, and she has a very passionate and sexual temperament.

I don't know how long it took, Sister Feng's delicate body trembled, almost as if she was shaking. Jia Heng's face was calm and calm, he looked at Sister Feng and said warmly: "Sister-in-law Feng, okay, I have wronged you."

It is indeed quite rare for such a proud and arrogant Feng Lazi to flatter him.

Sister Feng's rose-red cheeks were deliberately raised, she snorted coldly and said: "You just bully me, why didn't Sister-in-law Zhu..."

At the end of the sentence, the beauty suddenly felt that she had lost her words, and her long, narrow, clear red phoenix eyes were filled with the intention of being unable to dodge.

When Jia Heng heard this, his face paused slightly, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and he said, "How did Sister-in-law Feng know about Sister-in-law Wan?"

With his "grand master of martial arts" hearing, he felt that someone was watching him that day.

Under Sister Feng's stern eyebrows that showed a bit of fierceness, her crystal clear beautiful eyes were as full as water, and she whispered: "If you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself. Those shameful things you did are really

Do you think others don’t know?”

He really used the tricks he used to deal with her to deal with the wanky sister-in-law.

At this moment, Jia Heng held the beauty's smooth and white chin, hugged the beauty from the front, and walked on the waves again, saying, "Did you peek at Sister-in-law Feng last time?"

Sister Feng's pretty face flushed slightly, she cursed secretly, pinched the young man's arm angrily, and said angrily: "You really steal from everyone, you really let all the girls and wives in the Grand View Garden do it."

You're done."

The two of them have been arguing together for a long time, and these daily intimate interactions between husband and wife have become commonplace.

"She is the one who seduced me, just like you." Jia Heng said softly with a deep look under his sharp eyebrows.

When Sister Feng heard this, she was startled at first, and then her charming eyes filled with anger, and she said in a tired voice: "One slap can't make a sound."

Jia Heng whispered: "It's not like you didn't see it that day."

Sister Feng's eyebrows were full of charm, and her rosy face had turned rosy at some point. She wrapped her arms around the young man's neck and said, "When I walked in, I knew she was not a fuel-saving lamp."

Jia Heng hugged the beauty's plump waist and said comfortingly: "You and she both have the same problem, so why bother talking harshly?"

Sister Feng's beautiful face was almost as red as drunk, and she suddenly sank, which made the young man's face look dazed for a moment, and he couldn't bear it secretly.

The beauty snorted, hugged the young man's neck, and said, "What bad words can I say?"

Jia Heng's expression changed suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and he whispered: "Okay, it's getting late, let's take a rest early."

Sister Feng's eyebrows, which were like two willow leaves, were slightly raised, as if she was a little angry, and she said angrily: "You only care about yourself, right?"

After you did that to her just now, now you only care about your own comfort, right?

Jia Heng said: "Aren't you almost done?"

Sister Feng sneered: "What do you think? I won't come back once in a month or two."

As the beauty spoke, she suddenly whispered in Jia Heng's ear: "You are not acting too much since you came back. You are no longer..."

Before she finished speaking, the beauty suddenly stood up, her plump and beautiful face made waves, she almost exclaimed, and she kept humming in her nostrils.

As the saying goes, it is better to provoke a general than to invite him. This hot-tempered beauty understands this principle well.

Then, Sister Feng felt her mind wavering, as if she were walking on top of a cloud, one foot higher and one foot lower.

At that time, in the midsummer season, rays of sunlight shone on the lake, creating ripples in circles, sparkling and reflecting the silhouettes of people.

And the lotus is planted neatly in the pavilion, with a pink flower plate showing through the white, as bright and clean as jade, crystal clear.

I don’t know how long it took until night fell outside the concave crystal pavilion and the bright moon hung in the sky. Jia Heng hugged Sister Feng’s plump waist and said comfortingly: “Okay, Sister-in-law Feng, it’s time to have dinner.”

Under Sister Feng's beautiful eyebrows, her jade face was as bright as clouds. When she opened her mouth, her voice was already a little soft and charming, and she said softly: "Let Ping'er serve you tonight."

At this moment, her body was as weak as noodles. Well, she really said the wrong thing just now.

Jia Heng looked silent and whispered: "Let's do it tomorrow. I'm really tired today."

Sister Feng couldn't help laughing, and said with a sneer: "You still know how tired you are."

Jia Heng stretched out his bare hands and gently scratched the bridge of Sister Feng's nose and said, "It's not that you are talking nonsense."

Sister Feng felt the favor and joy of the young man shaving the bridge of her nose, and her heart couldn't help but be filled with sweetness for a moment.

The resentment deep in my heart about Jia Heng's "nonsense" gradually dissipated a lot.

Since that's what he wants, just follow her.






This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next