Chapter 1318 Zhen Qing: She is really a bad woman.
Chapter 1318 Zhen Qing: She is really...a bad woman.
Prince Chu's Mansion, Waterside Pavilion
It is autumn time, the breeze is blowing, and the waves are dark.
Looking at his two children, Jia Heng couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, and whispered: "Yin Yin and Jie'er will have to study hard in the future and be sensible, but they can't be spoiled. You, the mother-in-law, can't be spoiled."
Don't be too harsh on the child."
Think about the son of the King of Chu who died due to the assassination of the King of Chu. At first, when he looked at Zhen Qing, he was very fierce towards the child and had the demeanor of a hot mother.
Zhen Qing's flawless jade cheeks were slightly flushed, she smiled brightly, and said softly: "I don't hurt them two enough, how can I be so cruel?"
Jia Heng chatted with Zhen Qing for a while, without saying much. He picked up the pretty girl, smiled and said, "Yin Yin, your godfather is gone."
The little girl hugged Jia Heng's neck and kissed Jia Heng. Her voice became sweet and soft: "Godfather, don't leave~"
Jia Heng smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched the little girl's pink face. On that cold and resolute face, there was a slight smile and said: "Yin Yin, I'll see you again in a few days."
"Okay." The little girl responded sweetly.
As Jia Heng spoke, he looked at Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi, whose cheeks were also flushed, and said, "Sister Lan'er, sister Xi'er, let's go back."
It was really scary to stay here. When I was intimate and obsessed with Zhen Qing again, I was worried that King Chu would suddenly come back and sing the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix".
Of course, perhaps it was the nervousness of being discovered at any time that caused some unspeakable throbbing deep in his heart.
Under Zhen Qing's graceful eyebrows, her beautiful eyes looked at the young man reluctantly, with a hint of shame and annoyance on her plump and bright face.
Is this bastard really tired of her?
Perhaps, it seems reasonable to just worry about the prince's sudden return.
Beijing is no better than Jinling.
Jia Heng, on the other side, had just held Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi's slender hands and walked along the corridor, out of the back house and into the front yard.
At this time, as luck would have it, King Chu came quickly from the Moon Gate in front.
"Ziyu, are you leaving? Why don't you sit down for a while?" King Chu asked with beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozing out from his forehead and a smile on his resolute face.
Jia Heng said: "Your Majesty, are you back from the Ministry of War?"
I wonder if King Chu will be suspicious of Zhen Qing when he returns later.
I think that by this time Zhen Qing had probably prepared hot water to take a bath to wash away the dust.
King Xu of Chu said: "Today Mr. Li Ge asked the provincial governors and guards about the affairs of the garrison and the ordering of the soldiers."
Jia Heng nodded and asked casually: "After the New Deal, didn't the army's farmland have to be cleared?"
"There are still some remnants in the provinces that still need to be sorted out." The King of Chu whispered, and then extended his hand to invite him and said: "Ziyu, this cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Let's go to the inner room and talk."
Jia Heng turned to look at Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi, and said softly: "Sister Lan'er and sister Xi'er go to the carriage and wait. I'll be there in a moment."
Zhen Lan responded softly, then took Zhen Xi's slender hand and left the hall.
The King of Chu and Jia Heng came to the hall again, sat down, and the maid once again offered tea.
The King of Chu said: "Since the establishment of the government in Shandong, the field of the local garrison has been organized in an all-round way by the ministers of the Military Aircraft Department. After the acres of land were cleared, the grain fields were consolidated. This time, some corrupt generals were severely punished and the stolen money was recovered.
"
Jia Heng said: "You have to get things in order."
At this time, there was no such thing as fleeing overseas, and people could confiscate their homes and recover their wealth.
King Chu nodded and said, "Fortunately, the imperial court now has the authority to rectify local military leaders. These are small matters."
Then, without saying much, Jia Heng got up, left the Chu Prince's Mansion, got on the carriage, and walked quickly towards Ning Guo Mansion.
At this moment, in the evening, the golden and red glow on the western sky is as gorgeous as a brocade. In a few days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Ningguo Mansion was already preparing all the matters related to the marriage inside and outside. The plaque was decorated with lanterns and colors, and it was a joyful atmosphere.
Jia Heng, two sisters, Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi, entered the mansion and came to the Grand View Garden.
Grand View Garden, Qichi Yard——
At this moment, Yaruo stood in a skirt and stood under the eaves of the corridor, looking at the young man in python suit who had returned from Prince Chu's Mansion. Two blushes could not help but appear on his face, which was as charming and charming as a Fuji red apple.
"Brother Heng." When she saw the person coming, Yaruo called out softly, and immediately, like a butterfly in fiery red clothes, she rushed towards Jia Heng and hugged Jia Heng's waist.
Jia Heng gently stroked Ya Ruo's shoulder and said, "Ya Ruo, you are not preparing for the wedding at the house, why are you here?"
Yaruo raised her face that looked like a Fuji apple, with a charming smile on her face, and said: "The housekeeper in the mansion is making preparations. I'll come over to see Brother Heng."
Brother Heng, don't run away again.
Jia Heng smiled, and he could see the girl's anticipation. He gently pinched Ya Ruo's plump cheeks and said softly: "Ya Ruo, we have a few days to go. I'm waiting now."
It won’t work.”
Under Yaruo Liuye's beautiful eyebrows, her bright eyes moved slightly and she asked: "Where has Brother Heng gone?"
Jia Heng said: "I just went to the Prince of Chu's Mansion."
Yaruo smelled the slightly familiar scent of the young man, and his brows suddenly filled with a hint of shyness.
Brother Heng's makeup and charming aura could not come from the bed of a woman.
The two sisters Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi also served Jia Heng together. At this moment, the distance between them was almost like a skin-to-skin contact with Jia Heng, and some subtle differences could still be discerned.
Zhen Lan frowned, smiled, and whispered: "Brother Heng will talk to sister Yaruo first, while sister Xi'er and I will go and rest first."
Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "Let the maid prepare some hot water. I will take a bath later."
Yaruo's beautiful face was as hot as fire, and her bright eyes were as moist as water. She whispered: "Brother Heng, let me help you take a bath."
Jia Heng smiled and took Ya Ruo's delicate hand.
Ya Ruo's charming and round apple face was already as red as blush, and her sides were as hot as fire. At this moment, Jia Heng took her arm and came to the hall of Qichi Courtyard to sit down.
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Yaruo."
Yaruo said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, what's wrong?"
Jia Heng smiled and said, "After we pass the gate, will you live in Ningguo Mansion or somewhere else?"
"After passing the gate, I must live here with Brother Heng. I have been living in Qichi Courtyard recently." Under Yaruo's heroic eyebrows, his eyes moved slightly, and his expression was a little depressed unconsciously, and he said: "Heng
Brother, don’t you want me to live in Qichiyuan?”
Jia Heng said warmly: "I just think you might not be able to adapt to living in Qichi Courtyard."
Yaruo said softly: "I have a good time playing with Sister Lan and Sister Xi'er here, but there is nothing uncomfortable about it."
Seeing this, Jia Heng nodded, without saying much, pinched the girl's somewhat elastic face, which immediately caused the beauty to lower her head in shame.
At this time, the maid and grandma came to call. The hot water had been boiled, so Jia Heng was asked to come over.
Jia Heng smiled, took Ya Ruo's slender arms and said, "Let's go and take a bath together."
By the time Jia Heng finished bathing, it was already time to turn on the lamp. The light was orange and soft as water.
The kitchen brought out all kinds of dishes and placed them on several tables. For a moment, there was a dazzling array of dishes, full of color, flavor and aroma.
Jia Heng picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks, stared at Zhen Xi aside, and said, "Sister Xi'er, eat more pigeons. This looks more nutritious."
Zhen Xi had a palm-sized face, delicate and white, with a slight blush, and said softly: "Yes, Brother Heng."
I always feel that Brother Heng is subtly saying that she is younger?
After everyone had finished dinner, Jia Heng took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
When he got up, he said: "Sister Lan, Sister Xi, you two and Yaruo should rest early, I have some things to do here."
He will go to accompany Miaoyu later.
Miaoyu and Momo lived in Guancui'an, and he usually visited more often.
Zhen Lan said softly: "Brother Heng, please go."
A look of dismay gradually appeared on Ya Ruo's red apple-like face, and she asked, "Where are you going, Brother Heng?"
Jia Heng smiled, pinched Ya Ruo's slightly pink face, and said, "I'm going to see the children. You can play with sisters Lan'er and Xi'er first."
Hearing this, Ya Ruo responded sweetly and said, "Brother Heng, please go."
She secretly thought that when she gets married, she will have children.
She must give birth to a boy for Brother Heng, so that all the children she can save will be girls.
From Ya Ruo's perspective, Jia Heng gave birth to two daughters one after another.
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Grand View Garden, Cicui Temple
As we enter the 15th day of August, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the moonlight is as bright as silver, shrouding the entire blue brick and black tiled eaves of the Cuicui Temple like yarn and mist.
The plum blossom trees in the courtyard have sparse branches and leaves. At this moment, the moonlight is like frost shining on the branches, and the shadows are reflected on the bluestone slabs, making them look colder and steeper.
Miaoyu was currently holding her daughter Jia Mo, and her flawless face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold moonlight.
On a chair not far away, Xing Xiuyan was dressed in a blue dress, holding a tea cup and sipping tea with her head lowered.
"Mom, Daddy...I want Daddy~" Jia Mo called sweetly, giggling non-stop.
A smile appeared in Miaoyu's eyebrows, she pinched Jia Mo's pink face and said softly: "This girl, do you miss your father again now?"
For the little girl Momo, Jia Heng was one of the few people who came to play intimately with her, and he was still her father, although she later spent some time with her mother in private.
Xing Xiuyan chuckled lightly and said with a hint of joking: "This girl, the irritating energy she had a few days ago is gone."
Miaoyu smiled and said: "The blood is connected, and the broken bones are connected to the tendons."
"Daddy~" the little girl called, as if she was making trouble.
"Okay, don't look for daddy. In the past few days, your daddy has been saying to come over, but now he can't come over." Miaoyu looked at her house and whispered with a hint of resentment in her tone.
Anyway, that person just said it casually, and she believed it.
Xing Xiuyan's eyebrows and eyes, which were like clouds, were filled with thoughts, and she said: "In a few days, it's time to get married. Maybe she is preparing for this."
Miaoyu's expression was a little dark and unclear, and she whispered: "Yes."
While the two of them were talking, they heard the surprised voice of Susu from the maid outside: "Uncle, you are here."
After a while, Jia Heng stepped into the side room, raised his eyes to look at Miaoyu who was holding the child, and said, "Master, have you eaten?"
Miaoyu's jade face, as crystal clear as snow, paused slightly, her bright eyes were as full as water, and she whispered in a low voice: "Uncle Heng is here."
"Daddy~" The girl in Miaoyu's arms opened her mouth with a sweet and waxy voice, and stretched out her two soft and chubby little hands, as if she wanted to hug Jia Heng.
Children really don't hold grudges. No matter how much trouble they made before, when they saw their father, they reached out for a hug again.
Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, his eyes moved slightly, he raised his eyes to look at his daughter Jia Mo, smiled and said: "Momo, let daddy hug you."
Each of these four daughters is really cuter than the last, and they have inherited certain characteristics of their mother. They have fair skin and watery eyes, like a clear spring.
As Jia Heng said this, he hugged Jia Mo and felt his cheeks "popping" non-stop, and then bursts of milky milk smell hit his nose.
Jia Heng smiled softly and said in a low voice: "Okay, stop kissing me, now you are covered in drool."
She secretly thought that Momo was really closer than Yin Yin.
Among the daughters, Fu'er has a somewhat naughty temperament, while Yinyin has a bit of her mother Zhen Qing's cool eyebrows, while Momo is a bit fierce, perhaps more like her mother in temperament.
Miaoyu said softly: "Why do you have time to come here and look for me today?"
"Didn't I tell you before that I would spend more time with you and my daughter these days, and you forgot?" Jia Heng couldn't help but smile and said softly.
Miaoyu: "..."
This person really knows how to talk, when will she forget?
Okay, let him pass.
The beauty's clear and frosty jade cheeks were as red as drunkenness, a little brighter than the peonies, and strands of sweetness could not help but surge up deep in her heart.
At this moment, Jia Heng sat down with his daughter in his arms, and said softly: "My daughter usually feels lonely here. One day, let her play with Fu'er. They are of the same age and can talk."
a bit more."
Miaoyu: "..."
How can two young children be considered peers, and why should they not talk to each other?
Jia Heng handed the daughter in his hand to Xing Xiuyan who was standing aside.
But at this moment, the baby girl hugged Jia Heng's neck and said softly: "Daddy~, I want daddy~~"
Jia Heng: "..."
Has this naughty kid changed his strategy? If he keeps pestering him, he will stay with his mother forever?
This girl is really a ghost.
Miaoyu couldn't help laughing and said in a low voice: "Okay, just say what you have to say."
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said warmly: "It's nothing, I just came to stay with you and my daughter."
Miaoyu said softly: "The wedding will be consummated in a few days, so I'm not ready yet."
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Let's go there tomorrow."
Miaoyu didn't remind him, and he almost forgot.
Sister Feng also wanted him to go to the concave crystal pavilion to discuss various procedures for preparing for the wedding. He would have to go there tomorrow.
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Prince Chu's Mansion
King Chu finished drinking a cup of tea in the hall, rested for a while, returned to the backyard, stared at Zhen Qing, and asked impatiently: "Princess, what did Jia Ziyu say?"
Zhen Qing had obviously taken a bath, and her face as white as jade seemed to be covered with a layer of red clouds. Especially, under the bright lights, the beauty's face became more graceful and gorgeous. She smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Jia Ziyu
It is said that the Japanese country is currently in a state of exhaustion and is in urgent need of all kinds of materials for the Han Dynasty, but tea, porcelain and other items are in even greater demand."
King Chu nodded, smiled, and asked: "What else? Didn't Ziyu say anything else?"
Zhen Qing smiled and said, "I teased Jier for a while, but I didn't say anything else."
The King of Chu was handsome and fair, but there was a look of disappointment on his face.
Under Zhen Qing's eyebrows, her crystal-clear eyes were as full as water, and she said softly: "My lord, don't be too depressed, it is impossible to express your stance on such a thing."
Anyway, that bastard just hugged her... and she didn't have time to ask what happened next.
Zhen Qing's eyes were dazed for a moment, then she quickly regained her focus and said softly: "I see that Ziyu's attitude is still more inclined to the prince."
"What do you say?" King Chu asked.
"The King of Wei is the icing on the cake, but the prince is the icing on the cake. These...anyone should be able to understand the key points." A look of determination appeared on Zhen Qingyongli's face, and she said softly: "Besides, needless to say, Zi
The relationship between sister Yu and Lan'er and sister Xi'er."
When the King of Chu heard this, his mood turned bright again, and he said with a smile: "Not only that, Gu Zai's political ideas also coincide with Zi Yuduo. On the other hand, the King of Wei was deceived by some civil servants too much."
A smile appeared on Zhen Qing's face, as beautiful as a peach blossom, and she said softly: "Previously, I saw that the prince and Jia Ziyu have quite the same political views."
King Chu said softly: "Princess, you have worked hard today."
As he said that, he came closer and held one of Zhen Qing's delicate hands, and said with a smile: "It's getting late, let's take a rest early."
I don't know why, but I just feel that under the bright lights, the princess is a little more gorgeous than usual, which makes people feel inexplicably.
Zhen Qing's graceful and graceful jade face gradually showed a trace of unnatural color. She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand from King Chu, but she still held it back, forced a smile, and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, I am here today.
I'm not feeling very well, so your prince might as well go find Concubine Liu."
At this moment, the center of her legs...are having hot flashes, and the prince will see the clues soon.
As the saying goes, when you get home, the pot is cold, but the stove... is hot.
That's probably true.
When the King of Chu heard this, his clear and resolute face was filled with concern, and he said softly: "Ever since the princess had a child, she seems to have been feeling unwell, and I don't know what's going on."
At this time, the King of Chu actually did not doubt Zhen Qing at all.
Because Zhen Qing's temperament is originally arrogant and cold-tempered, it is impossible for her to do such despicable things.
Zhen Qing's heart couldn't help but "thump", her expression changed, she sighed softly, as if she was a little unsure, and said: "Maybe after giving birth to twins, during the confinement period, the weather in Jiangnan was humid and cold.
, the root of the disease that fell?"
The King of Chu asked: "Has the princess ever asked the imperial doctor to see her?"
Under Zhen Qing's dark eyebrows, her beautiful eyes twinkled, and she said softly: "I haven't invited you in Beijing yet, just wait a few days and take a look."
Under the sharp eyebrows of the King of Chu, a touch of pity gradually appeared in his cold eyes, and his voice was a little softer, and he said: "But you have to see the imperial doctor."
After the princess gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, he lost a lot of energy.
Zhen Qing felt a little uncomfortable when she was looked at by King Chu's loving eyes, and there was something strange in her heart, which was a mixture of guilt, panic and excitement.
Yeah, this?
She is really...a bad woman.
Fortunately, King Chu didn't stay too long and said softly: "Princess, where are your son and daughter? I'll go take a look."
Zhen Qing's face paused slightly, and she said softly: "Jie'er and Yin Yin are letting the nanny feed them right now, right?"
King Chu responded softly and said, "I'll go take a look."
When the King of Chu left, Zhen Qing's jade cheeks, which were originally as bright as fire, gradually turned red, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She was really afraid that after staying with the prince for a long time, what would he see?