Chapter 1273 Jia Heng: It’s not that it’s just that I’m tired (blessings in advance)
Grand View Garden, concave crystal pavilion
It was summer time, the cool breeze was blowing, the sunset was filling the sky, and the two figures were reflected on a beautiful glass screen.
Jia Heng gently stretched out his hand to hug Sister Feng, who was almost limp into a ball, and said, "Sister-in-law Feng, are you okay now?"
"What do you think?" Sister Feng's beautiful eyes under her eyebrows looked almost angry, and her soft and delicate voice contained a hint of coquettishness.
Jia Heng raised his eyes and looked at Sister Feng.
Secretly, that's actually what happened. He didn't try it very often, only once in a while.
Sister Feng straightened her clothes and looked at the young man in the python suit who was enjoying his time sipping the tea. Under the willow leaves' thin eyebrows, her beautiful eyes looked dreamily and said softly: "What do you think I should do if I have a belly?"
It's not a big deal if it's always been like this.
Jia Heng asked: "What can you do?"
Sister Feng said quietly: "What do you think I should do if I become an old man and don't have any children in the future?"
Jia Heng said softly: "It's in Ping'er's name. After the national funeral, I will ask Ping'er to pass."
Under Sister Feng's willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her eyes were as bright as water, and she whispered, "Ping'er misses you a little too."
Jia Heng nodded, and then called Ping'er softly.
After a while, Ping'er quickly walked into the house and whispered: "Grandma."
At this moment, Jia Heng stared at Ping'er, who was blushing, and said, "Ping'er, take care of your grandma."
Now, I have to go and take a shower, because I smell all kinds of things.
Ping'er softly responded with a yes, and then as he spoke, he quickly came to Sister Feng and supported Young Hua Xin's shoulders. Seeing Sister Feng frowning, he hissed from time to time and said, "Grandma, what's going on?
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Sister Feng snorted and said softly: "Aren't you that enemy? He is just a heartless person who abuses others every day."
Under Ping'er's curving willow-leaf slender eyebrows, she said softly: "Grandma, it's evening, it's time to go back."
Really, the two of them have been arguing since the afternoon and have just stopped now, aren't they tired?
While talking, Jia Heng walked along the gravel path and exited the antique concave crystal pavilion. Looking at the pavilion with double eaves and hooked corners in front of him, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.
In the next two days, he will go to see Li Wan, and Sister-in-law Zhu will probably talk about him too.
Qichiyuan
Jia Heng entered the hall, where Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi were talking around a table.
"Brother Heng, why are you here?" Zhen Lan asked with joy on her face when she looked up and saw Jia Heng.
Jia Heng whispered: "Come here to see you and sister Xi'er. Prepare some hot water so I can take a bath."
Zhen Lan's beautiful eyes under her curving willow-leaf slender eyebrows were as full as water. She responded softly and then turned to the maid.
As Jia Heng spoke, he looked at Zhen Xi with warm eyes and said softly: "Sister Xi'er, come here."
Zhen Xi said: "Brother Heng, are you tired?"
With that said, he came behind Jia Heng and helped Jia Heng knead his shoulders. He immediately smelled a strong breath, his palm-sized face turned as red as a blush, and his eyes were bright and clear.
Where did Brother Heng come from just now? This rouge aura suggests that he has been obsessed with you for a long time.
After all, after going through personnel matters, this young girl can discern some clues.
Jia Heng raised his eyes under his sharp eyebrows, looked at Zhen Lan, and whispered: "Sister Lan'er, how are you doing lately?"
Zhen Lan's eyebrows were long and slender, her eyes full of light, and she said, "I just read books at home, what else can I do?"
After thinking for a while, he said softly: "Brother Heng, when will you leave Beijing?"
Jia Heng said softly: "Just a few more days. I will stay with you and sister Xi'er for the next few days."
After leaving the capital, Xiaoxiao should have led the troops from the capital camp back, and he and Xiaoxiao would go to the north to check the border.
Zhen Lan's face paused slightly, and she said softly: "Brother Heng needs to go to Jiubian to check the border first. All the girls should have withdrawn by now."
Jia Heng nodded and said: "The Jurchens must have withdrawn their troops. Jiujiang proposed to send a batch of Hongyi cannons from Beijing to help with the border affairs."
Allocating the Hongyi cannon to Jiubianbian Town would easily risk falling into the hands of the Jurchens.
Zhen Xi said: "Brother Heng, the hot water is ready."
Jia Heng nodded slightly and responded.
While talking, Jia Heng strode to the side room. Under the service of the maid, he stepped on the bamboo couch and entered the bathtub to take a bath. The aromatic fragrance curled up with the heat.
Zhen Xi helped Jia Heng scrub the sludge on his back. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her bright eyes were as moist as water. She said, "Brother Heng, why are there so many bloody marks on your back?"
Jia Heng said: "Sister Xi'er, don't worry about this."
It was clear that Sister Feng had grabbed him while she was holding his neck. There were blood marks, and each one was the cry and chant of Sister Feng's soul.
Zhen Lan's little face was as beautiful as snow, and her face was as red as clouds. She also lowered her eyes and caught a glimpse of the scratches on her back. She snorted and said, "I don't know who doesn't feel sorry for Brother Heng so much.
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Jia Heng said: "Okay, Sister Lan, let's take a shower first."
Listening to the young man's tone, which seemed to be indifferent, Zhen Lan's beautiful face suddenly changed, her teeth bit her pink lips, and she felt a sense of grievance in her heart.
How come I don't know that I am a bit too talkative.
After all, she has no name or status, not even a formal concubine, just a bed-warming maid.
Seeing Zhen Lan's face become silent, Jia Heng opened his eyes, held Zhen Lan's slender hand, and said with a smile: "Why, are you thinking too much? Are you tired of being so careful?"
When Zhen Lan heard this, her delicate body trembled, and the sourness in her heart disappeared, and she whispered: "Brother Heng."
Jia Heng smiled and said, "I'm just a little tired. You and sister Xi'er can help me squeeze my shoulders."
It's not that his waist is tired, but his mind is tired.
More came from the suspicion of Emperor Chongping and the pressure of the birth of the fetus in Empress Song's belly.
Once the news of his affair with Tian Niuer leaks out, the Jia family will be uprooted, and the sky will collapse and the earth will collapse, and there will be no recovery.
This requires us to start planning the road to self-reliance, but how to become self-reliant?
Now I can only endure it.
From the perspective of the Beijing camp, the existing personnel cannot be acted upon at all, and famous ministers like Li Zan are suppressing it.
He couldn't raise the flag to rebel right now. Voices from all the provinces in the country were heard from all over the country, and they were attacking him.
Because what he did was so unfair, the emperor treated him very specially.
Daughters, nieces, and nephews are getting married one after another, and they are promoted from commoners to military honors. If this can be reversed, it will be really unpopular.
Zhen Lan said "Hmm" and stared at the young man who was frowning and thinking. His demeanor was stern and his face was straightened. She couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Brother Heng is indeed a little tired.
I don't know what he is thinking about at the moment.
After a while, Jia Heng finished bathing and changing clothes, and said: "Sister Lan, let the kitchen prepare some food, let's eat."
Zhen Lan said yes, then ordered the kitchen to serve various dishes.
Zhen Lan helped Jia Heng lay out the dishes and said softly: "What was Brother Heng thinking about just now?"
Jia Heng said: "Actually, it's still a matter for the court."
Zhen Lan's eyebrows were curved, she pursed her slightly pink lips, and said, "In the court... Brother Heng is in a hurry to go out this time. Is it because the palace doesn't trust Brother Heng anymore?"
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at Zhen Lan, with a hint of amusement in his eyes. He chuckled and whispered, "Sister Lan, tell me."
Seeing that there was no sullen expression on the young man's face, Zhen Lan said softly under her beautiful eyebrows: "Brother Heng might as well go out and take shelter. Ever since Brother Heng was granted the title of Grand Master, he has attracted the jealousy of many people."
The young Grand Master has not yet shown much ability. In ten or twenty years, he may worry about his relatives taking over the country.
Jia Heng held Zhen Lan's slender crotch, smiled, and said softly: "Lan'er is really a good housekeeper."
Zhen Lan's eyebrows were graceful, and her delicate cheeks were as red as a blush. She couldn't help but feel sweetness in her heart, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, how can I be so good?"
This was the first time that he praised her as a good wife, and she would become his good wife one day.
Zhen Xi gently touched the jade bowl with the spoon in her hand, and after a while, a crisp and loud sound came out.
Zhen Xi met the eyes of the young man and her sister, her heart trembled, and she said shyly: "Brother Heng, this soup is a bit hot."
Brother Heng was just talking to his sister, but now he doesn't even look at her.
Jia Heng smiled, looked at Zhen Xi with gentle eyes, and whispered: "Sister Xi'er, then drink slowly."
Sometimes when I am with these little girls, I feel a youthful and charming atmosphere that infects me.
Accompanied by the Zhen sisters, Jia Heng finished dinner, went to bed, and drank tea and talked.
Zhen Lan's jade face was slightly startled, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, it is not a good idea to continue like this. He will not be able to work for the country, and he will be clumsy for his own life."
Jia Heng said: "Just take it one step at a time and serve me wholeheartedly."
When Zhen Lan heard this, her mind moved slightly, but she could hear some subtext. Is serving with all my heart a step, a step?
At this moment, Jia Heng looked at Zhen Xi, who was busy with rustling little hands, and said softly: "What is Xi'er doing?"
It's true, sometimes there are overt and covert fights between sisters. For example, Zhen Xi tries to find a sense of presence from time to time.
Zhen Xi raised a beautiful little face as big as a palm, her cheeks were flushed and as plump as clouds, and under her beautiful eyebrows, her eyes were as full as water, and she said softly: "Serve Brother Heng."
Jia Heng: "..."
Look at what kind of gentle and lovely temper he has cultivated in Xi'er, who is almost turning into flesh... a maiden serving the gods.
Zhen Lan said softly: "Brother Heng is tired today. Xi'er came over to serve Brother Heng."
This shouldn't look like it came from Chai Dai.
Zhen Xi's palm-sized jade cheeks were blushing and beautiful. She lay beside Jia Heng, leaning her energetic and delicate body against the young man's body.
The soft and fragrant jade from the young body fits Jia Heng's body, making Jia Heng's heart overflow with a little beauty.
Jia Heng's expression paused slightly, and he gently took Zhen Xi's delicate hand and said, "Okay, since sister Xi'er likes it, then..."
At his age, the cooldown time of his skills is very short, so he is not tired at all.
I just don’t want to have one show after another.
When Zhen Lan heard this, her bright eyes were shining brightly under her curved willow-leaf eyebrows, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, just pamper her."
Really, sometimes she didn't know whether Brother Heng liked her more or his sister.
Zhen Xi's beautiful jade cheeks were already blushing as red as clouds, and they were so beautiful and charming. Then she felt her delicate body under her clothes tremble slightly. She hummed softly, and quickly closed her trembling eyelashes gently, letting it go.
A young man behaves modestly.
My heart is filled with sweetness.
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The next day, the golden rooster broke at dawn, the sky was bright, and golden morning rays rose in the east, reflecting the entire eastern sky.
In the square courtyard, there is a lush sycamore tree, with large emerald-like jasper leaves swaying in the wind, and the cicada's voice can be heard from time to time among the trees, making the morning extremely quiet.
Jia Heng turned to look at Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi, who were sleeping peacefully beside him. He got up, opened the window, and took a breath of fresh air.
Then, under the retinue of Jinyi Mansion Guards, he left Ningguo Mansion and headed to the garrison where the Beijing Camp was located.
As Jia Heng spoke, he strode into the Chinese army barracks, raised his eyes to look at Wei Wang Chen Ran, who was coming to greet the general after his case, and said: "His Royal Highness the King of Wei is here."
When I see Chen Ran, I can't help but think of the scene on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the Daci'en Temple, where the most noble mother of a country condescends to serve him.
An Neng bows his eyebrows and bows his waist to serve the powerful, making me unhappy?
In fact, for many things in the world, after abandoning basic sensual desires, the psychological sense of accomplishment is indeed stronger.
Especially Tian Niu'er's "reluctant" but actually happy entanglement and joy. The moment she frowns and raises her head, her beautiful eyes looking forward to the waves, it makes people's minds sway and it is difficult to control themselves.
It is true that those who have not been there cannot appreciate the beauty of it.
After chatting with Wei Wang Chen Ran, Jia Heng asked again: "Have you gotten used to staying in the capital camp these days?"
I'm afraid it's just a matter of getting used to it.
Wei Wang Chen Ran's eyes welled up with wisps of joy, and he said warmly: "Mr. Wei, in the past few days, the soldiers in the Beijing camp have been conducting training affairs like a finger."
In the past few days, just by being the direct son of King Chongping of Wei, he was able to gather the hearts of some generals and commanders, and many middle and low-ranking generals and commanders had gathered around King Wei.
This scene naturally made King Wei feel inexplicably happy.
At this moment, Li Shu, the bodyguard in Jinyi, entered the military tent, clasped his fists and said: "Captain, the flying pigeon from Liaodong is sending a message."
With that said, he put the short note in Jia Heng's hand.
King Wei was surprised for a moment, his curious eyes gradually fell on the young man's face, and he said: "Zi Yu."
After Jia Heng read the paper in his hand, his brows could not help but furrowed. He met King Wei's gaze and said in a deep voice: "Has the Jurchen side sent troops to Japan?"
King Wei said loudly: "What do you mean?"
It can be said that the King of Wei never missed any opportunity to participate in political affairs and improve himself.
Under Jia Heng's sword-browed eyebrows, his eyes moved slightly, and he said warmly: "The Jurchens sent the elites of the Eight Banners and the North Korean navy to conquer the Japanese country."
In fact, at this point, the Han Dynasty has basically realized the second stage mentioned in the original "Pinglu Ce", the stage of strategic stalemate.
Now is the stage of strategic stalemate with the Jurchens. The next stage is the strategic counterattack, defeating Liaodong in one fell swoop and conferring the title of county king.
The king of Wei was handsome, with a look of understanding on his fair face, his eyes sparkling, and he said softly: "Is this the reason why Ziyu said before that he was planning to build a naval army to watch the Jurchens conquer and fight?"
Jia Heng nodded and said loudly: "Whether it is to contain the enemy's return or to make a profit for the fishermen, the sea is the first shot to open the counterattack of our Han and Jurchens. Once the arms of North Korea and Jurchens are cut off again, we can attack by land and water."
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Because the current Han army does not have the huge strength to penetrate deeply into Liaodong and plow through the courtyards and clear out the holes.
The king of Wei said loudly: "What Zi Yu said is true to the theory of gold and stone. After listening to Zi Yu's words, the little king now feels enlightened and suddenly enlightened."
This is probably an old minister who plans to conquer the country.
Jia Heng said: "We don't wait for time now. When the Beijing army from Shandong arrives, we can go to Jiubian for inspection."
Under King Wei's frown, a hint of joy appeared in his calm eyes, and he whispered: "Zi Yu, my father has already approved it."
Although this period of time lasted only a few days, I felt that I had benefited a lot.
Wei Wang Chen Ran said softly: "Zi Yu, if North Korea surrenders to my Han Dynasty again, can we send troops to Liaodong?"
Jia Heng's face paused slightly and he said: "At that time, the land and water advanced simultaneously and captured Liaodong in one fell swoop. At that time, the Han Dynasty would no longer have border dangers, and it would not be far away to recreate the prosperous era of China."
Well, this water and land movement reminded him of Sister Feng in the concave crystal pavilion.
Deng Wei, who was next to King Chen Ran of Wei, raised his eyes to look at the young man with a clear face and sharp eyes, feeling amazed in his heart.
The plotter of the King of Wei had read Jia Heng's "Ping Lu Ce" many times, so now that he has repeatedly confirmed it, he feels even more foresighted.
This is a man of great talent!
Under Deng Wei's gray brows, his old eyes looked at the young man thoughtfully, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of heroism in his heart.
The original "Pinglu Ce", now re-read, can be said to be fulfilled step by step.
A look of understanding appeared on King Wei's face, he couldn't help but nodded, and said in a low voice: "Yes, in just a few years, the Han Dynasty has begun to show signs of renaissance."
After he ascends the throne, he will definitely be the master of the ZTE, be powerful to all barbarians, and become a holy emperor!
However, the brother-in-law in front of him is indeed a rare minister who can govern the world, that is, he can control it a little.
The King of Chu, because he was a concubine, was born in a poor family, and had no power behind him to support him, he could not control him at all.
Today, when he went to pay his respects to his mother, the queen specifically stepped away and told him that Jia Ziyu's heart was with him and he could always ask for more advice.
Well, actually, it's a bit like, "Of course, Uncle Jia is Mommy's best friend. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask your Uncle Jia for advice."
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Just when Jia Heng and the King of Wei were drawing up the blueprint for the resurgence of the Han Dynasty, Nagato, a Japanese country separated by a strip of water from the Han Dynasty——
Under the blue sky, above the rough sea, from time to time a few seagulls flew across the sky and across the sea level, making a "quacking" sound.
Several Japanese people were drying their fishing nets on the coast. Occasionally, a little kid wearing wooden clogs would look at the door and call out something.
At this moment, a Japanese on the beach suddenly looked up and saw a shadow of a sail on the sea in the distance. The Japanese were in groups of three or five, stopping and looking at the flag hanging by the North Korean navy above, with a look on their face.
His expression couldn't help but be confused.
The Japanese chattered for a while, and soon a riot-like panic arose on the shore.
And those ships with tall masts gradually approached the island waters.
A large number of Eight Banners elites disembarked from the boats, their faces filled with ferocious looks. They drew their sabers from their waists and began to kill the short Japanese.
Suddenly, there were bursts of crying for father and mother, and not long after, the Eight Banners warriors, wearing bronze armor with spiked nails, began to set up camp on the island.
On a ship flying the dragon flag of the Qing Dynasty, Obai held a single-channel telescope and looked at the low walls and wooden villages on the coast, with a look of pride on his face.
While speaking, Obai put down the clairvoyant telescope in his hand and said softly: "The Han people are the best at these strange skills."
This clairvoyant eye was obtained from the Han Dynasty by the Jurchens with great efforts. It was originally in the hands of Dorgon. Because Obai led the navy to conquer Korea this time, Dorgon specially gave the monocular telescope to Obai for use.
"Sir, the Japanese country has not yet reacted. It can sweep away the entire Japanese country with lightning speed." The deputy general Huletu on the side said.
Ao Bai said loudly: "First set up camp on the island and search for food. Then some of the elite will go to the surrounding towns to raid and occupy a city."
At this time, compared to the Qing Dynasty in Liaodong, where the Qing Dynasty built cities, Japan was still mostly villages and tribes in the mountains and fields, with only a few cities such as Edo.
At this moment, the Japanese country under the rule of the Tokugawa shogunate was prospering in commerce, and maritime trade was booming. However, it was completely unable to resist the Jurchen, an elite force that could establish the Qing Dynasty in parallel time and space.
Then, Obai led a large number of soldiers and horses from Changmen to kill the Zhoufeng, Anyun and other places of the entire Japanese country. In just one month, he quickly swept through the entire Japanese country.
