Chapter 1280 Jia Heng: Are all women in the grassland so direct?
Ningguo Mansion, Grand View Garden, Cucui Temple
At this moment, the nuns who were busy delivering babies all left the nunnery of Cucui Nunnery.
Qin Keqing was at a loss for a moment by the baby's crying. Yongmei's plump face was almost as bright as the clouds, and asked: "Husband, why is she crying?"
Jia Heng looked at the crying baby girl and said warmly: "I'll hold her and see."
While talking, he quickly took the infant girl from Qin Keqing.
Strangely enough, after reaching Jia Heng's arms, the crying stopped suddenly.
Qin Keqing: "..."
What do you mean, she looks very fierce.
Jia Heng smiled, caught the change in the beauty's expression, and said with a chuckle: "But Qing, this kid might just kiss me a little bit."
Qin Keqing's eyebrows were graceful and graceful. She snorted slightly but said nothing.
Jia Heng didn't say much after that. He handed the infant girl to the nanny beside him and said softly: "Let's go."
Newborn babies tend to be sleepy, so let them sleep a little longer to recuperate their energy and make them full of energy.
Jia Heng and Qin Keqing came to the wing next to Huancui Temple and sat down.
Qin Keqing's beautiful eyes were shining brightly under her willow-leaf eyebrows, and she said warmly: "Husband, when will you set off?"
"Just these few days." Jia Heng said softly.
Qin Keqing nodded and said: "Husband, I have been spending more time with Miaoyu these past two days. She has just given birth and is in confinement, when she needs someone to accompany her the most."
She still has this kind of measure.
I remember that I was not like this at the beginning. I also need someone to accompany me.
Jia Heng nodded, and then watched Qin Keqing leave.
In the evening, Miaoyu woke up quietly on the bed. The beauty now had a sweaty face, and strands of hair stuck to her temples, looking cold and haggard.
On this side of the room, Jia Heng also slowly came to the room, gently held the beauty's slender hand, and asked: "Miaoyu, are you awake?"
The beauty said softly, "Hmm", her originally cold voice was slightly hoarse, and asked: "Where is my daughter?"
"Let the nanny feed you." Jia Heng held the beauty's soft and slender catkins and said warmly: "Get up first and let the cook in the back kitchen feed you some preserved egg and lean meat porridge."
Miaoyu's brows and eyes were full of tranquility and brightness. She said "hmm" softly, and then sat down with Jia Heng's help.
The beauty is currently undergoing confinement.
At this time, the nanny came from outside and handed over the jade bowl in her hand.
Jia Heng said: "I'll do it."
As he spoke, he reached out to take the jade bowl, picked up the spoon, scooped up the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, gently blew the steam from the bowl, and said in a warm voice: "Miaoyu, let me feed you."
Miaoyu softly said "hmm", then looked at the young man, picked up the spoon and scooped up the medicinal porridge, handed it to her pink lips, opened her mouth slightly, and drank the medicinal porridge at once.
Waves of sweetness surged in my heart.
In this way, Jia Heng fed Miaoyu the gruel one spoon at a time.
After finishing eating, Jia Heng picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the porridge and rice grains from the corner of the beauty's mouth. He looked at the young man with rosy cheeks and felt a little inexplicable.
And Miaoyu felt the gentleness of the young man's gentle movements, and her bright eyes flashed, as if there were tears, reflecting the young man's clear shadow.
Jia Heng chuckled and said softly: "Miaoyu, our daughter hasn't decided on a name yet. You are extremely talented, so why not come up with a name."
Miaoyu said: "I don't have anything suitable right now."
He asked softly: "Are you going to the north?"
"Yes, I can't accompany you during confinement now." Jia Heng said softly, with his eyes as warm as the rising sun, under his sharp eyebrows.
Miaoyu gave a soft "hmm" and said, "It's fine if you are busy with your business outside. I don't have anything to do here."
I don't know if she gave birth to a child. Compared with the loneliness and coldness in the past, the beauty's mentality was much calmer. The beauty stared at the young man, with traces of joy and joy in her eyes.
Not long ago, Miaoyu's father's injustice was vindicated, and now that he has a child, it can be said that his wish has come true.
Jia Heng, who was on the other side of the room, reached out and gently put his arm around Miaoyu's shoulders, and said softly: "Wait a minute, let's take a look at the child together."
Under Miaoyu's beautiful willow eyebrows, her crystal clear eyes were as full as water, and she said softly "Hmm".
After a while, the nanny held the infant girl in her arms. A smile gradually appeared on her plump face that still had charm, and she said: "Uncle, I just fed the baby. The little girl is sleeping soundly."
At this moment, Miaoyu also had the intention to look at the infant girl carefully. Seeing the small nose, small eyes, and especially the chubby face, she felt a joy of blood connection coming over her, and her heart couldn't help but surge up.
Feeling inexplicably moved.
Jia Heng said: "Okay."
At this moment, Susu, the maid outside, quickly walked into the hall and said softly: "Miss Xing, are you here?"
Jia Heng looked at the beauty with warm eyes and said, "Xiuyan is here. Come sit here and acknowledge your daughter."
Xing Xiuyan's beautiful and beautiful cheeks suddenly blushed like clouds, and she came closer with graceful steps. Her girlish temperament was as pure as clouds, as light as smoke.
Xing Xiuyan said softly: "Brother Heng, let me come over to see Master Miaoyu."
After saying that, Yingying sat down, her eyes were condensed, she looked at Miaoyu beside her, and asked: "Master Miaoyu, how are you doing now?"
Under her curved willow-leaf slender eyebrows, Miaoyu's eyes were as full as water, and her voice was like flowing jade from a spring. She said, "I was a little tired earlier. I took a nap in the room and felt much better."
Jia Heng said warmly: "Susu, tell the cook to prepare some dinner."
Su Su softly responded with a yes, then turned and left without saying a word.
Jia Heng said: "Xiuyan, I'm going to the north in a while. You should pay more attention to Miaoyu at home and talk to her."
Xing Xiuyan said "hmm" and said, "Brother Heng, I can do it."
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In this way, after Jia Heng had a meal with Miaoyu and Xiuyan for a while, while talking, he left the Cuicui Temple where Miaoyu was.
Ningguo Mansion, front hall.
At this moment, Qin Keqing was wearing a blue dress, her snow-skinned face was gradually becoming as white as jade, and her beautiful eyes were full of concern, and she whispered: "Husband, you didn't accompany her before?
"
Jia Heng said: "She just gave birth to a baby, so she needs to rest more and recuperate."
Qin Keqing nodded and asked again: "Ya Ruo has been in Qichiyuan these two days. I asked my husband why he hasn't come back yet."
Jia Heng's eyes moved slightly and he said softly: "I'll go take a look later."
It's true that she has been a little lonely these days. Compared to a young married woman like Feng Wan, a little girl is more worried about gains and losses.
Under Qin Keqing's slender eyebrows, her beautiful eyes rolled her eyes at the young man in the python suit, and said with a slight sneer: "Husband, there are more and more people around me now, and I can hardly take care of them anymore."
This is a subtle warning to Jia Heng not to take any more people into the family. This is really too much to worry about.
Jia Heng nodded and said warmly: "Okay, I understand."
If they are bundled together, they can still be taken care of.
After that, Jia Heng had another conversation with Qin Keqing, stopped lingering, left the backyard hall, and went to the Qichi Courtyard of the Grand View Garden to look for Ya Ruo.
At this moment, in Qichi Courtyard, it was evening, twilight was closing, and night was gradually falling, as if it had enveloped the entire earth.
In the side room, Zhen Lan was talking to Zhen Xi. At the moment, the two sisters were reading the newspaper and talking in low voices.
Zhen Lan, with her eyebrows and phoenix eyes, her eyes filled with water, whispered: "This time, uncle and father should be able to come back from Beijing."
Under the curved willow leaves of Zhenxi's slender eyebrows, her bright and clear eyes flowed like a Yunling stream, and she said softly: "Yes, sister."
Under Zhen Lan's beautiful eyebrows, her eyes were filled with soft waves, and she said softly: "Sister, let's write a letter to home later and talk about the past two years."
At this point, she and her sister are no longer the daughters of convicts, and it will be easier to be named concubines in the future.
At this moment, Ya Ruo came in from the outside and sat down with a bit of sadness. Her plump and red mouth was slightly pouted, and her face was as red as an apple.
I originally thought I could see Jia Heng every day when I came here, but I found that was not the case at all.
Zhen Lan smiled, looked at the girl who had her worries written on her face, and asked, "What's wrong with sister Yaruo? She looks gloomy again."
Yaruo frowned her beautiful eyebrows with a bit of heroic spirit, and said softly: "I haven't seen Brother Heng for several days, and I don't know how he is doing."
The girl was originally a heartless girl, but after sleeping with Zhen Lan for a few days, she already regarded this beautiful girl as her best friend.
Zhen Lan knew very well how important the Mongolian king behind Ya Ruo and the elite cavalry of Chahar Mongolia were to Jia Heng.
Zhen Lan's face that resembled Zhen Qing's was full of smile, and she said warmly: "Brother Heng usually likes to be busy outside, and sister Yaruo is like this even if she has passed the door. We may see each other in a few months."
Not many people.”
Ya Ruo pinched the handkerchief in her hand and wiped the glistening sweat dripping down her face, and said, "It'll be fine now that we're married."
Zhen Lan has something to say. There are quite a few people who have gotten married, but it has only been a few years so they are not getting better.
"It might be better if you get married." Zhen Xi added another sentence.
After a while, I heard the maid outside say softly: "The uncle is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the boy in python suit crossing the threshold and said: "Lan'er, Xi'er... um."
"Brother Heng." Immediately, Yaruo trotted over and hugged Jia Heng's waist. Her rosy pink face was almost full of joy and said: "Brother Heng, these days
What have you been busy with all day? Why don't you go back to Qichiyuan?"
Jia Heng said: "I've been busy with government affairs these past two days, and sometimes I don't bother to come back. Why, I miss me again."
As he spoke, he smiled and reached out to pinch the girl's plump, bright face.
"Yeah." Yaruo chuckled, with a charming and bright smile on his face.
Jia Heng gently took the girl's delicate hand, came closer, and sat down.
Zhen Lan smiled and said: "Brother Heng, would you like me and Sister Xi'er to step aside for a while?"
Jia Heng said: "Why are you avoiding me? I'll be leaving in a few days. I'll talk to you guys today."
Under Zhen Xi's slender willow eyebrows, her clear and bright eyes were as bright as water. She asked with concern: "Brother Heng, are you going to travel far?"
Jia Heng gently held the girl's delicate hand and said, "Yes, it will probably take a little longer this time, maybe a year and a half."
Not only Xuanda and Jizhen, but also the navy in Weihai, Shandong, should also be included in the inspection.
Zhen Lan said: "Brother Heng, it's getting late, why don't you take a rest first."
Jia Heng nodded and was about to speak when he heard Ya Ruo's face turn as red as an apple and said softly: "Brother Heng, I will sleep with Brother Heng tonight..."
Zhen Lan, Zhen Xi: “???”
Jia Heng: "..."
Are all prairie women so direct?
However, I must have heard that he would not come back for a year and a half.
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On the other side, in the evening, as the sun sets in the west, the afterglow of sunset falls on both sides of the rows of streets and alleys, and the blue bricks and black tiles on the houses are like covered with a layer of gauze.
And a carriage with an indigo curtain cloth slowly drove past the bluestone road amidst the sound of rattling, raising a tall shadow.
Lu Li, the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, left the Hanlin Academy by car and headed home. He had just sat down in the house, sipping the fragrant tea and thinking about the recent changes in the political situation.
With Han Huang, the chief minister of the Zhejiang Party's cabinet, resigning and leaving Beijing, today's Han Dynasty is more dominated by the Chu Party. The two parties in Qi and Zhejiang are dormant, and Jia Heng, representing the Jia Party, controls the military.
Office and the power of the capital camp.
Lu Li picked up the tea cup and sipped the fragrant tea, with a cold look in his eyes.
Even though the government was currently peaceful, he could still tell from some clues that the emperor was suspicious of Duke Wei.
Not to mention other things, just letting Li Zan, the Minister of War, join the cabinet is a check and balance, and the meaning of fear is clear.
"The emperor and his ministers are at odds, and the wife and daughter-in-law are suspicious of each other. This is the opportunity for success." Lu Li's eyes flashed.
This scholar Lu can still never forget how he was questioned by Jia Heng in front of the palace, which caused his face to be disgraced and his career to be in ruins.
If he hadn't been transferred to the Hanlin Academy as a bachelor by chance, his career would have been almost ruined.
At this moment, the old servant walked in quickly, paused for a moment, raised his hands and said, "Sir, Master Diao Zhongxuandiao from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and Master Zuo Wanglong Zuo from the Hanlin Academy are here."
These two were both Jinshi scholars in the same year as Lu Li, and they were also Lu Li's recent friends. They usually had like-minded contacts.
Not long after they gathered together, a tall and thin middle-aged official with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a slightly fat middle-aged official strode into the hall and bowed to Lu Li.
Lu Li said: "I would also like to invite the two brothers to the study to talk."
Looking for yourself at this time must be a secret.
After a while, the three of them came to the study and sat down again. The servant offered them tea and bowed to leave.
Lu Li asked: "You two came to visit me, but you don't know why?"
Diao Zhongxuan lowered his voice and asked: "Scholar Lu, what do you think the current situation is like?"
Lu Li was stunned for a moment, then looked at him aggressively and said in a clear voice: "The two vassals are fighting for the heir, and the Jia Party is strong, that's all."
Zuo Wanglong, a lecturer in the Hanlin Academy, nodded when he heard this, and said with endless joy on his face: "What Bachelor Lu said is true."
Diao Zhongxuan's eyes moved slightly and he said in a clear voice: "Who does Academician Lu think the Sacred Heart belongs to?"
It can be said that seizing the direct descendant is an investment and the greatest reward.
Lu Li shook his head, his eyes flashed inexplicably, and said, "I can't say anything yet."
Diao Zhongxuan pondered for a moment and said: "Recently, Liao Xian, the chief minister of the Chu Palace, invited me and Brother Zuo to dinner, and his intention to win over was very obvious."
"King of Chu?" Lu Li murmured and said loudly: "Though Chu Fan is a commoner, he is courteous and courteous. He has a good reputation early on. He also has many praises in the Hanlin Academy."
It is worth mentioning that King Chen Qin of Chu mainly had a good father-in-law Liu Zheng. In addition, just the day before yesterday, under the persuasion of Empress Dowager Feng, Emperor Chongping finally relented and issued an edict pardoning King Chen Qin of Chu.
The other father-in-law, the Zhen Yingjia brothers of the Zhen family, are invited to return to Jinling to live in peace.
Lu Li shook his head and said: "There are some things that are too early to say now. For example, in the former Han Dynasty, the matter of Prince Liu Zhi was not unsolved."
Regardless of whether it was the Wei or Chu vassals, he didn't think much of them, so he assisted the eighth prince in the palace to ascend the throne.
Previously, Lu Li gave Chen Ze, the eighth prince, and the two developed some master-disciple friendship.
Diao Zhongxuan was startled, his expression changed for a moment, and he asked: "How does Academician Lu think we should deal with it?"
Under Lu Li's sharp eyebrows, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a clear voice: "Watch the fire from the other side and wait for it to change."
Zuo Wanglong, a scholar at the Imperial Academy, thought for a while, lowered his voice and asked word by word: "Scholar Lu, who do you think can rule the world?"
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that after Emperor Chongping vomited blood and fainted twice, his dragon body must have been declining, but no one dared to spy on the holy bow at any specific stage.
Lu Li's eyes flashed brightly and he said coldly: "The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman gets the benefit. During the Zhenguan period, Prince Cheng Qian and Wei Wang Li Tai fought for the heir, what was the result?"
Zuo Wanglong and Diao Zhongxuan looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.
No wonder……
Yes, Academician Lu is the eighth prince’s teacher, so it’s not surprising to say this.
"But now, there are no signs at all." At this moment, Zuo Wanglong looked at him with burning eyes and said.
"Don't be impatient. Just wait for the opportunity." Lu Li's eyes flashed under his sharp eyebrows and he said in a deep voice.
Diao and Zuo looked at each other and nodded.
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Shengjing, Regent's Palace
It is the end of midsummer in July, almost August, and since Liaodong is located in a high latitude area, the weather is bitterly cold, so the temperature does not seem cold. The original gold-lacquered paulownia and green dragon plaque of Prince Rui's Mansion has been in place for three months.
The former name was changed to the words "Prince Regent's Palace".
Dorgon was rarely at home at this moment, sitting on a huanghuali carved Taishi chair, picking up a book and looking down at it.
The book in his hand is the storybook of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" written by Jia Heng.
As time passed, the good news from the Japanese country gradually became more and more. The elite of the Eight Banners was worthy of being the strongest elite on the surface of parallel time and space. They were basically invincible and the Japanese country could not resist them at all.
And the regent was relieved at this moment.
"Your Majesty, Chen Yuan is here." The steward of Dorgon's residence said.
Dorgon frowned, thought for a while, and muttered: "Let someone tell him to come in."
Ever since the uprising of the White Lotus Sect and the rebels in Shandong failed, Dorgon didn't have much good feelings towards the son of the former King of Zhao, who was gradually losing his use value.
However, I also know that it is much better to keep such a clan mine.
After a while, a young man wearing black clothes was seen walking towards him quickly. It was Chen Yuan, the son of King Zhao.
The son of the former King of Zhao, who once caused trouble in Qilu, looked quite haggard.
Then, Chen Yuan, the son of the former King of Zhao, followed the steward of Prince Rui's house and entered the hall. He cupped his hands towards Dorgon and said, "Chen Yuan has met the regent."
Dorgon nodded and said: "The King of Zhao is exempt from courtesy."
Chen Yuan said loudly: "Ashamed, Xiao Wang has nothing to do about the chaos in Shandong."
Dorgon said: "I don't blame King Zhao. Who would have thought that Duke Wei was so cunning that he flooded Yanzhou's capital city? Otherwise, we would have waited until the frontier fortress responded."
While the two were talking, they heard the steward of Dorgon's house quickly enter the hall and said: "Your Majesty, Kong Youde, the son of Shenggong Kong Yan, is boating across the sea and comes to pay homage to your Majesty."
At this moment, the steward of Dorgon's house quickly entered the hall and said to Dorgon.
Dorgon's face moved slightly and he said: "People from the Kong family are here? Please come over."
In this way, the protagonists of the Shandong Rebellion are now gathered together.
However, if a member of the Confucian family from Shandong comes over, maybe they can use the Confucian family's mouth to prove that the Qing Dynasty is the orthodoxy of China?
Perhaps, we can also use the words of Chen Yuan, the son of the former King of Zhao, to reveal how the Emperor of Han stole the throne in the first place, so that the Emperor of Han lost his authority.
After a while, a young man about twenty-six or seven years old came over. It was Kong Youde, the son of Kong Maojia.
Kong Youde walked a few steps quickly, knelt down with a bang, and said: "After Kong Yanshenggong, Kong Youde met the regent of the Qing Dynasty. The prince is a thousand years old."
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