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Chapter 1305 Qin Keqing: My daughter is almost two years old and she calls her mom

Kunning Palace

Listening to the discussion of several people, Song Yan's jade-like face was clearly blushing with embarrassment. She secretly glanced at the boy in the python suit and lowered her crystal clear eyes, but she couldn't say a word.

But she is indeed quite old, and it’s time to marry Brother Heng.

When she thought of how frivolous and bullying that young man was to her, Song Yanfang couldn't help but feel frightened in her heart.

Empress Song looked at the girl who blushed with embarrassment and peeked at Jia Heng from time to time. She chuckled and said, "Since they are in love and Xianning has no objections, it's okay to marry her. In the past two days, I will

Send an edict granting marriage."

As the Lord of the Sixth Palace, he can naturally issue decrees and grant marriage. In addition, Song Yan is his niece, so he has the natural right to preside over Song Yan's marriage.

As the beauty spoke, her charming eyes turned to Jia Heng and asked, "Zi Yu, are you still willing?"

Jia Heng was silent for a moment, then faced the gazes of everyone with different thoughts, he cupped his hands and said, "I sincerely obey your empress' order."

Under Song Yan's curved eyebrows, her crystal clear eyes were as full as water. She couldn't help but glare at the young man, her petite face full of shame and annoyance.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to be a little reluctant? He has eaten so much tofu from her, and now he seems to be refusing to admit it?

While everyone was talking, the nun in the palace smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Your Highness the King of Wei has come into the palace to pay his respects to the Queen."

Empress Song Yong Li's eyebrows were filled with joy. Under her straight nose, her rose-like pink lips were slightly opened, and she softly uttered one word: "Xuan."

After a while, King Chen Ran of Wei quickly entered the palace under the guidance of the inner prisoner. He saluted the Queen of Song and said, "I have seen my mother, and I would like to ask my mother to be safe. She will live a thousand years."

Empress Song looked at the tall and handsome young king, chuckled and said, "Ran'er, please get up."

King Wei stood up, responded, and then sat down at the embroidered pier not far away.

Queen Song asked: "Why didn't Ran'er go back to the palace to rest first when he came back after a long journey?"

King Wei raised his head with admiration in his eyes and said, "I haven't seen my mother in the past year, so I came here to see my mother and my brothers and sisters."

As he said that, he looked at the swaddled baby held by the grandma, smiled and came closer, and whispered: "My younger brother and sister are almost one year old."

The beauty smiled and said softly: "It's the first month of next year."

As he said that, he couldn't help but glance at the young man in python suit with the old god in his sight.

King Wei now raised his eyes to look at the infant boy, chuckled softly, and said in a low voice: "My eyebrows are so smart, I will be a brave man in the future."

King Wei didn't have any other thoughts about this child. On the contrary, because he still had no heirs, he loved him even more.

The beauty smiled softly and said: "Ran'er, you have to take good care of him from now on."

When he becomes a great treasure in the future, he will be able to take more care of this little one.

In fact, like any woman, she is particularly fond of the youngest.

King Wei said softly: "Queen Mother, I will do it."

Everyone was talking in low voices in Kunning Palace. Unconsciously, time passed by quickly. It was already late, and the sun was gradually setting towards the west.

Princess Xianning raised her eyes and glanced at Jia Heng, who was drinking tea, and said softly: "Mother, why don't I go home with my husband first?"

The beauty looked at the two of them with full eyes, nodded, and said: "Go."

The young couple was anxious to go home and reunite, so she didn't have much time to stay, although she...

After that, Jia Heng did not stay long and left Kunning Palace together with Li Chanyue and Song Yan.

As for King Wei, it was obvious that he had something to discuss privately with Queen Song when he entered the palace this time.





Rongguo Mansion, Rongqing Hall

After the news of Jia Heng's return to Beijing reached the capital, the east and west houses of the Jia family also received the good news, and the whole house was filled with joy.

Jia Mu was sitting on an Arhat bed covered with soft mattresses. Her old and kind face was filled with joy, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

On the embroidered pier below, the two wives of King Xue, Feng Wan, Yingchun, Tanchun, Xiangyun, Baoqin, Chaidai and others were all sitting on the left and right, with joy on their faces.

"Brother Heng is coming back." Jia Mu said with a smile.

Sister Feng had a bright smile on her beautiful face and said softly: "My class teacher is currently receiving a banquet in the palace."

It won't be long before we can meet that enemy.

Jia Mu smiled and said, "Brother Heng will have to accept a banquet in the palace when he returns in triumph. How will the wedding be handled when he comes back?"

Aunt Xue, who was sitting next to her, could barely hide the smile on her fair-skinned face after hearing Jia Mu's words.

Daiyu held a bamboo bone fan in her hand and fanned it gently. Under her smokey eyebrows, her pair of bright starry eyes raised and looked at Jia Mu who was discussing. There was also a bit of longing on her beautiful and white jade face.

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Ten miles of red makeup, phoenix crowns and harems, crowded with guests...

Sister Feng's eyebrows were filled with a smile, and she said: "When the time comes, Miss Lin will get married, and the old lady will have to spend a lot of time on her side."

Jia Mu looked around, smiled and said, "Listen, Feng girl has been thinking about my little bit of self-esteem all day long."

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, and the Rongqing Hall was filled with happy air for a moment.

Aunt Xue smiled, but suddenly remembered something. When her daughter got married, she also had to accompany her with a lot of dowry.

Baochai's dowry was naturally prepared by the Xue family, but Daiyu's dowry was different. It had to be managed by Jia Mu, the grandmother, and even Xiangyun had to subsidize it.

Xiangyun at the bottom tilted his little head, as charming and innocent as a Fuji apple, with a look of despair on his bright round face.

Bao Qin's plump, white face turned red, and her moist, apricot eyes were full of anger.

This Xiangyun, why have you been staring at her these two days? It wasn't her who was responsible for Brother Jianheng, it was Brother Heng who took the initiative.

Sisters Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi had a hint of anticipation for reunion on their faces.

Since the death of the Supreme Emperor last year, the Zhen family has been released, and now they have returned to their old home in Jinling. Although they are no longer as powerful as they used to be with bustling families and cars and horses, the Zhen family can at least have a clean reputation.

Li Wan is elegant, with a layer of shyness covering her bright jade face, and traces of joy appearing in her beautiful eyes.

This time he came back and could see him again.

I don't know what I thought of, but a pair of embroidered shoes under the beauty's skirt came together a little.





At this moment, Ningguo Mansion, separated by a wall——

In the hall, a series of beautifully decorated glass mica screens stand on the ground, and the Kang table in the hall is surrounded by hairpin skirts, with pearls and jade, floating green and flowing red flowers.

It was Qin Keqing, Youshi, Second Sister You, and Third Sister You. Not far away sat Xiangling. They were all in bright colors. At this moment, the golden hairpins were shining, making them even more charming and bright.

Qin Keqing was sitting on a soft couch covered with thin mattresses in one side of the hall. The beauty was dressed in a light yellow dress with a towering bun. She gradually gained a bit of the grace of a noble lady.

Because after having a child, that bright face seemed to be painted with a light layer of rouge.

Not far away, Grandma was holding a girl over one year old, who was Qin Keqing's daughter - Jia Fu.

The little girl has a strand of hair tied up in a bunch on her head, and her pink and jade-carved face is as bright as a hibiscus, her little arms and legs, her brows and eyes are pretty and petite, making her look cute and bright.

Jia Fu softly "whispered" and called: "Mom."

The beauty turned her eyes to look at the baby girl, and her heart couldn't help but feel inexplicably happy. She stretched out a slender hand, called out softly, and said with a smile: "Fu'er, come here."

At this time, the nanny smiled, hugged the girl and came closer, and whispered: "Madam, the young lady is playing with the rattle and is very happy."

The beauty picked up her daughter who was wearing a floral skirt. The girl was playing with a rattle in her hand, which was shaking and making a "dong-dong" sound.

Under the slender eyebrows of You Sanjie, a hint of joy appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she said softly: "Sister Qin, the uncle should be back soon."

Staying alone in the empty boudoir for nearly a year has already made this beauty miss Jia Heng deeply.

Qin Keqing said: "This point should take a while."

Second Sister You, who was sitting next to her, was doing her hair in a bun. After the beauty came through the door, she simply dressed up, and her originally quiet and beautiful face became even more charming, and a light blush appeared on the smooth and jade skin on both sides of her cheeks.

, almost white with red inside, just like the peach blossoms in full bloom in February.

At this moment, listening to the two mentioning Jia Heng, the second sister You's beautiful eyes were full of water under her willow-leaf eyebrows, as if she was thinking about something.

At this moment, a maid outside called out with joy in her voice: "Grandma, the uncle is back."

Qin Keqing raised her eyes and looked at the nanny. Her face, as bright as a hibiscus flower, was full of joy.

"Daddy~~" Jia Fu called softly in her arms, her cheeks were almost pink, as if water would come out if she pinched them, and her black grape-like eyes were full of joy.

Apparently, Qin Keqing and Third Sister You often heard about Jia Heng, or it might just be a blood connection.

After a while, Jia Heng, Princess Xianning, Princess Qinghe, and Song Yan walked through the winding corridor and arrived at the backyard.

It was mid-afternoon, the midsummer season, the sun was warm, the sky was blue and boundless, cotton-like white clouds were blowing in the sky, and in the courtyard, on the leafy sycamore trees, cicadas who had eaten their fill of sap

, the cicadas kept chirping.

"Husband." Qin Keqing handed the daughter in her arms to her mother, stood up, raised her beautiful head like a waterfall, called her softly, and said.

The beautiful eyes seem to be covered with a layer of mist, and the thoughts are like the water of a river, rushing endlessly.

It’s been almost a year since I last saw Jia Heng.

My daughter is almost two years old and she calls her mom.

Jia Heng looked at the beauty with warm eyes and called softly: "My dear."

He came closer, hugged the beauty's plump waist, and smelled the fragrance between the hair and the milky scent of motherhood, and felt a little intoxicated.

"Husband." Qin Keqing also hugged Jia Heng tightly, longing welling up in her beautiful eyes.

"Mom~" Jia Fu, who was not far behind her, called softly, her voice soft and sweet, which immediately attracted Jia Heng's attention.

Jia Heng gently let go of Qin Keqing and asked with a smile: "Is she my daughter?"

Qin Keqing's willow-leaf slender eyebrows were curved, her crystal-clear eyes were as bright as ice, and she had a charming smile. She said softly: "Husband, Fu'er is over a year old and can already call people."

Jia Heng said: "I'll give her a hug."

With that said, he came close enough to pick up his daughter.

"Daddy~" the baby girl called softly with a smile on her face.

Jia Heng kissed the pink and jade-carved face, and felt the soft and creamy fragrance overflowing every inch.

This is really my precious daughter.

"Daddy." The little girl was not afraid of strangers, her voice was soft and sweet, and her voice almost reached Jia Heng's heart, making her bones go numb.

Jia Heng smiled and said, "How do you know I am your father?"

"Because Daddy just hugged Mommy." The little girl's voice was soft and soft, almost cute, especially her black grape eyes, which were crystal clear, like a stream of spring water.

Jia Heng smiled and said, "Fu'er is so smart."

Saying that, he kissed her face as pink as snow again, feeling her skin fragrant and soft as jade.

"Giggle~" The little girl's laughter was like a silver bell, almost making Jia Heng's heart melt into cuteness.

Qin Keqing smiled and watched the intimate interaction between father and daughter, and said softly: "Fu'er is very smart. She has been talking about her husband all the time."

Jia Heng stretched out his arms to hug Jia Fu and said, "Fu'er."

While talking, he came to sit on a soft couch, hugged his daughter, and kissed the girl's pink cheek.

At this moment, Third Sister You smiled and whispered: "Fu'er is so smart, she knows how to call me aunt."

Jia Heng smiled and said: "This girl looks like me. She has been smart since she was a child."

He is so smart at such a young age, and it will be even better when he grows up.

Qin Keqing chuckled and joked: "Why do I feel like me?"

Jia Heng hugged Jia Fu, held the soft little hand that was touching her face, and said: "People say that a son is like a mother, and a daughter is like a father."

Qin Keqing: "..."

What do you mean, this person dislikes her for not having a son, right?

Jia Heng originally said it unintentionally, but he didn't want to arouse some subtle thoughts in Qin Keqing's mind.

Just don't say short words in front of a cripple.

In fact, both the position of Duke and the wealth of the family were enough to arouse Qin Keqing's strong motivation to have a son.

Otherwise, it will really become a wedding dress for others.

Moreover, from Qin Keqing's perspective, Jia Heng currently has no sons, so who will inherit the position of Duke in the future?

Third Sister You smiled and said: "I look like Fu'er also looks like an uncle, but her appearance and facial features are very similar to my sister's."

At this moment, under Princess Xianning's curved eyebrows, her long, narrow, clear eyes were shining brightly, and she said with a smile: "I think Fu'er will be an eccentric person in the future. I don't know what she will do when she waits to be in the boudoir."

How many high-ranking disciples in Shenjing are allowed to cross the threshold?"

The Tianhuang nobleman spoke, and Third Sister You smiled softly, but did not answer the conversation.

Sanjie You never plays such high-end games.

Qin Keqing smiled and said: "There are many young men from high-ranking families who have great ambitions. In the future, we will still look for young men with high aspirations."

It would be nice to be like his husband, but it's not good, because his husband is too romantic.

Jia Heng was holding Jia Fu, stretched out her hand to tease her, and asked with a smile: "Fu'er, have you missed your father these days?"

"I want to." The little girl's voice was soft and soft.

In fact, although Jia Fu is smart, she is not eloquent enough at a young age and can only speak some short phrases.

At this moment, Princess Xianning came closer quickly, with a warm smile on her face as beautiful as snow, and said: "Sir, I also give Fu'er a hug, Fu'er likes me the most."

"Mother Xianning." Jia Fu turned to look at Princess Xianning and couldn't help but call out softly. The soft, waxy voice was sweet and pleasant, as if it could make one's ears pregnant.

"Hey." Princess Xianning responded with a smile, picked up Jia Fu, and said, "Fu'er has such a sweet little mouth."

It would be great if she could have such a daughter.

It has been said that it has been two years since she married, but she still has no children.

Jia Heng smiled, handed the infant girl in his arms to Princess Xianning, and said softly: "It's strange, she likes you too much."

"Sir, he always talks nonsense. So, when did I become fierce, this kid likes me very much." Princess Xianning said softly, with her clear eyes bright and clear under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows.

Jia Heng sat down, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip of the tea soup in the tea cup.

Qin Keqing frowned her beautiful eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were filled with laughter, and she said angrily: "My husband smells like alcohol. He needs to be washed away later."

Jia Heng chuckled lightly and joked: "My daughter doesn't dislike me, but you dislike me."

Since the birth of my daughter, the family status has plummeted.

Qin Keqing: "..."

In the husband's heart, she is not as good as his daughter now, right?

Second Sister You and Third Sister You stared at the couple having fun, feeling an unspeakable feeling of envy in their hearts.

Perhaps, after she has a child, she can be with her uncle, just like an old married couple.

Jia Heng said: "Ke Qing, how are you doing at home recently?"

Qin Keqing's beautiful face, as beautiful as snow, was as red as drunkenness. Under the curved eyebrows that seemed to be floating in smoke, her beautiful eyes were shining. She whispered: "Everything is fine. During the Chinese New Year, Sister-in-law Feng presides over the festival."

I bought a lot of fireworks, and when I waited for Fu'er's first birthday party, I caught Zhou for her."

Jia Heng's expression paused slightly and he asked curiously: "What did you catch?"

Qin Keqing sighed softly and said, "What I grabbed was a wooden sword."

Jia Heng: "..."

Your eldest daughter likes to dance with knives and guns? Don’t develop an arrogant temper in the future.

Princess Xianning came quickly with the girl Jia Fu in her arms and said with a smile: "That's it for Fu'er and me. In the future, I will teach her martial arts."

Jia Heng said in a clear voice: "Don't follow you, or you will lead me astray again."

Princess Xianning raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes filled with annoyance, and said, "What are you talking about, sir?"

Why did she lead her so bad? Is it too much to worry about being like her...

But doesn’t your husband usually like it? Well, his daughter is obviously different.

Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, his bright eyes were shining like water, and he said in a clear voice: "It will be August 15th in a few days, and we have been married together for four years."

Qin Keqing's hibiscus-like face paused slightly. Under her two willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her charming and flowing eyes were as moist as water. She said softly, "Yes, it has been four years since I married my husband."

Jia Heng said: "You have worked hard at home to manage the affairs of the back house these years."

"My husband is fighting in the outside world, going through life and death, fighting in the south and the north. It is much harder than me." Qin Keqing's beautiful face like a hibiscus flower couldn't help but show a touch of pity.

After a while, Qingwen came closer, paused for a moment, called out softly, "Sir, the hot water is ready."

She promised her well at first, but started to break the promise again. Now she has been dating for a long time.

Jia Heng whispered: "I'm going to take a bath."

Emperor Mingzheng's affairs will be discussed with Keqing later. Fortunately, at this moment, the female emperor is still at the post house.

Qin Keqing's beautiful face smiled softly and said softly: "Husband, go ahead."

After saying that, he left the hall, looked at the girl with a pouty mouth that could hang a bottle of jealousy, and said: "Qingwen, what's wrong?"

Qingwen's beautiful eyebrows were curved, and those bright eyebrows and eyes that gradually resembled Daiyu's, seemed to contain a sense of hatred, and she said softly: "I was thinking about the affair."

Jia Heng smiled and whispered: "When I come back this time, I want to take care of your affairs as well."

Qingwen's eyebrows were curved, her crystal-clear eyes were as bright as dew, and she said angrily: "Young master will not break his promise this time."

Jia Heng's face paused slightly and he whispered: "I won't break my promise."

With that said, with the maid Qingwen waiting on her, she went to the bathtub in the side room.

Under Qingwen Liuye's slender eyebrows, she pursed her slightly pink lips and said softly: "I will undress the young master."

With that said, he helped him reach out to untie Jia Heng's belt.

Jia Heng turned to look at the girl whose eyebrows seemed to be somewhat bright, and said softly: "Qingwen, I will stay with you these two days."

If this doesn't solve Qingwen's problem, I'm afraid Qingwen will really turn into Daiyu.

However, Qingwen's facial features and figure do look more and more like Daiyu, especially the resentment. I'm afraid Daiyu in the original work is just like this.

Under Qingwen's curved willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her crystal clear eyes were as bright as water. She was surprised for a moment and said softly: "Young master, do you mean what you say?"

Jia Heng smiled, stretched out his hand and gently scratched the bridge of the girl's nose, and said: "This time it will definitely count. We will prepare for the wedding on August 15th, and complete the previous marriage while preparing for the wedding."

In fact, when the love reaches its peak later, we can push the boat along and give Qingwen an explanation.

Qingwen's crystal clear face paused slightly and sneered: "Then I'll be waiting for the young master to fulfill his promise these days. This is the second time the young master has said this."

I remember saying something similar to these last time.

Jia Heng: "..."

It’s getting more and more incredible.

"Okay, let's take a shower."

Qingwen responded softly, and then helped Jia Heng enter the tub to take a bath.






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