Chapter 1327. Who doesn’t want the position of the Ninth Five-Year Master?
Palace Garden,Kunning Palace
In the evening, the twilight was closing, the autumn wind was bleak, and at some point, an autumn rain fell, one autumn rain and one cold.
A sudden cool breeze blew the octagonal palace lanterns hanging under the eaves of the corridor. The light and shadow alternated between far and near, and a series of light yellow haloes could be seen lighting up the jade steps.
In the hall, in front of a screen with a map of mountains and rivers hanging on it, a middle-aged emperor, who was as thin as a pine tree, stood and looked at it. From time to time he picked up a handkerchief, covered his mouth and kept coughing.
Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather has turned colder, and the emperor began to cough non-stop and his complexion became very bad.
Emperor Chongping folded up the silk handkerchief with a hint of dazzling red, his eyebrows were filled with sorrow, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.
No matter how optimistic the emperor is, it will be difficult for him to deceive himself when he sees this bloody silk handkerchief.
Just when Emperor Chongping's mind was ups and downs, the beautiful woman with a beautiful face, like the beauty of the country and the fragrant peonies, took a cup of tea, handed it to her, and said: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, I should have rested earlier."
Emperor Chongping turned around, raised his eyes to look at the gorgeously dressed beauty, who was as bright as a hibiscus even though she was not smeared with makeup, and said, "Zitong."
Empress Song's face was plump and beautiful, her beautiful eyes were as full as water, and she said softly: "Your Majesty, drink this bowl of ginseng tea."
As he said that, he handed over the tea cup in his hand.
But it was heart-wrenching to hear that the middle-aged emperor was coughing non-stop. Every time he coughed, his liver seemed to be coughed up.
Emperor Chongping's cheeks were as pale as paper. He took a bloody silk handkerchief and didn't dare to look at it. He said, "Zitong, I'm afraid my bones won't last more than three or two years."
He was afraid that he would not live for more than ten years, but the emperor had an unknown premonition in his heart, which was probably three to two years later.
I have begun to worry about whether side issues can be completely resolved while he is in office.
Under Empress Song's beautiful eyebrows, her pair of narrow, clear phoenix eyes were full of worry. After all, they have been married for many years. She said softly: "Your Majesty, please don't think wildly. Now my country, the Han Dynasty, is booming."
Emperor Chongping took the tea cup and took a sip of the ginseng tea. It seemed that the tonic effect of ginseng was taking effect, and the originally sunken and haggard cheeks gradually turned red.
"Your Majesty, please rest early." Empress Song came forward, supported Emperor Chongping's arm, and said softly.
Emperor Chongping said: "I have nothing to do. I hope Ziyu can pacify Liaodong sooner."
The Empress of the Song Dynasty had slender eyebrows and a look of concern vaguely lingering in her charming eyes, and she said softly: "Ziyu has been getting married these days. This year's war should not be fought.
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That little fox, I haven’t seen him for a while.
With the support of the beautiful lady, Emperor Chongping walked towards the sleeping hall and said: "We probably won't be able to fight before the end of the year. Let's wait and see when we can use the troops after Ziyu's wedding."
The emperor really couldn't wait any longer.
Emperor Chongping sat down and said: "Wait for these two days, I will find Ziyu to discuss it again."
Empress Song said softly: "Your Majesty, I want Yan'er to be betrothed to Zi Yu and marry Chai and Dai together."
Emperor Chongping did not react at this moment and asked: "Yan'er? Which Yan'er?"
Empress Song looked a little unnatural and said softly: "She is my brother's daughter. She is not young anymore. At the age of hairpins, she has reached the age of many people."
When Emperor Chongping heard this, he was shocked and asked, "When did the two of us become happy?"
Why doesn't he know? Why is there still one hidden here?
Empress Song smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this happened a long time ago."
Emperor Chongping said: "This Ziyu..."
This young man's lustful and romantic character is truly worthy of his name.
Emperor Chongping hesitated for a moment and said: "Ziyu just granted a marriage to a girl from the Xue Lin family. You are granting a marriage again. This is really..."
Emperor Chongping was also a party to the marriage grant before, but at this moment he felt that the favor was too much.
He Nuo said that all the girls in the world will be given marriage to one person?
This is too ridiculous.
Empress Song said softly: "Your Majesty, you can't say that. Ziyu has made a lot of contributions to the country. He has been promoted to an official position and has been promoted to nobility. It is not obvious. The only way to compensate him is for these. Besides, he and Yan'er are in love."
, now it can be regarded as the beauty of an adult.”
Emperor Chongping said: "Yes, it can be considered the beauty of an adult."
It's just that this beauty is a bit too much.
Of course, deep in the heart of this middle-aged emperor, there is actually a vague expectation that if Jia Heng is really addicted to women, it may be a good thing if the year is not a holiday.
Empress Song said as she helped Emperor Chongping walk towards the Nuan Pavilion in the inner chamber.
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On the other side, the night falls and the lanterns begin to light up.
In the Grand View Garden, after Jia Heng left, Bao Qin looked at Xiang Yun, whose cheeks were as red as rouge, and said jokingly: "Sister Yun, how do you want to thank me?"
At this moment, the ivory-white faces and skin of the two chubby girls seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge, and they could be said to be as red as the other.
Xiangyun was charming and naive, with a round face that was as bright as an apple and was filled with shyness. She hummed softly and said, "What do you want to thank you for?"
Although brother Heng Caiheng didn't serve her just now, he hugged her and talked for a while.
Bao Qin smiled and said jokingly: "What are you saying thank you for? If it weren't for me... you would have married Brother Bao."
Xiangyun's face was as red as drunkenness. She gently bit her pink lips and said softly: "Brother Heng, he also... likes me."
Thinking of the irresistible intimacy just now, the little fat girl felt her chest was slightly hot at this moment, but it was clear that she had just been intimate with Sister Baoqin.
Baoqin's cheeks were as white as snow and as red as drunkenness, and she said softly: "Okay, you really just entered the bridal chamber, and the matchmaker threw it over the wall."
"When did I get married?" Xiang Yun smiled softly and said softly.
"Do you still want to have a bridal chamber?" Baoqin chuckled, leaned over Xiangyun's ear and whispered: "After you get through the bridal chamber, you can be like me."
Upon hearing this, Xiangyun's plump and round face turned red, and her heart seemed to be burned.
The two of them talked and got ready.
Xiangyun's delicate body was almost half limp. Her soft and delicate voice was trembling slightly, and her heart was filled with joy and sweetness as she said, "Brother Heng hasn't said when he will marry us yet."
"Sooner or later, cousin, there is no delay." Baoqin's cheeks turned red and she said softly.
Although Baochai's marriage had twists and turns, the final result was good, and he was awarded the title of Duke of the country.
Xiangyun said in a slightly coquettish tone: "Sister Bao wants a real wife, so it has been delayed for a long time. Sister Bao and I are different. I don't want any status."
Baoqin: "..."
Come on, now the matter of my cousin's status has been completely spread throughout the house.
Xiangyun looked at Baoqin, who was sweating between his temples, and suddenly felt a little curious. He lowered his voice and asked, "How was it when Sister Baoqin asked Brother Heng to serve you just now?"
When the little fat girl finished speaking, she was obviously a little embarrassed and her voice lowered a bit.
Baoqin's face was as rosy as the clouds, and Xia Fei's cheeks suddenly said softly: "Don't ask me, you will know next time...you will know."
As he spoke, he gently took Xiangyun's slender hand, brought it close to Xiangyun's ear and whispered: "Next time, let Sister Yun also..."
The words that followed were so light that they flew away with the wind.
Xiangyun's charming and bright face became more and more radiant.
Just now it really felt like...candied haws.
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The next day, the golden rooster broke at dawn and the sky was bright. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was obviously a little chillier than usual.
The cool breeze of the morning blew the branches of the sycamore trees. With the breeze, there was a rustling sound one after another, and the green or yellow wormwood kept swaying in the wind on the wall.
In Xicheng, a mansion with willow terraces and carved jade railings stands quietly in the autumn morning light. On the bluestone road in front of the gate with red copper nails, there are cars and horses, and people are bustling.
And this house is one of the many villas Jia Heng has purchased in the city of Shenjing.
The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the autumn days are gradually getting chilly. After the rain, the leaves of the sycamore trees in the courtyard are full of green and yellow.
In a majestic house with carved windows, Emperor Myōsho of Japan is reading a history book in his hand. The warm sunlight shines through the windows in the house, reflecting the exquisite and graceful curves of the beauty in a square of dragons and phoenixes.
On the embroidery couch.
"Your Majesty, Duke Wei is here." A slender female official wearing a brocade robe with embroidered bamboo patterns entered the side room, bowed to Emperor Meisho, and said softly.
Emperor Meisho put down the book in his hand and stood up. The tassels on his skirt were swaying gently in the wind.
This Yamato Nadeshiko from the Japanese country, with beautiful and peaceful eyebrows full of joy, asked: "Jia Jun, are you here?"
The Japanese emperor had been in this Chinese land for a while. In addition to carefully reading the Three Kingdoms script written by Jia Heng, he also recently found the history books of the Japanese dynasty and read them in detail.
Although we had some understanding of the history of the Han Dynasty in the past, it was definitely not as detailed as the detailed national history books now.
Looking at Xingzi, Jia Heng's tone was not irrelevant and asked: "Xingzi, are you still in the habit of living in the capital these days?"
He did not forget this guest from Japan.
At the same time, it will also be the link between him and the Japanese country as a Han country in the future. If Xingzi can give birth to a son and a half daughters for him, it will also offset the Japanese people's sense of resistance in the future.
Emperor Mingzheng's pink face was smiling brightly, and his voice was soft and soft, and he said: "I'm still used to everything, and the food here is no different from the food in Kyoto. Jia Jun's wedding was over a few days ago.
Yet?"
Jia Heng said: "The wedding the day before yesterday has ended, but now we are preparing for another wedding. It's only been half a month, so I came here to have a look today."
For Emperor Meisho, who took his husband as his priority, there was nothing to hide about this kind of thing.
Emperor Mingzheng looked stunned for a moment, smiled, and said softly: "Jia Jun is really blessed with many happy events, and he enjoys the blessings of everyone."
Jia Heng came closer, pulled Emperor Meisho's slender body, hugged the beauty's fragrant shoulders into his arms, and asked: "Xingzi, are you homesick?"
Emperor Mingzheng's pink and jade face was stunned, his voice was inexplicably sad, and he said softly: "Jia Jun, what are you busy with during this time?"
It can be said that when she is in a foreign country, the beauty also wants Jia Heng to accompany her.
"It's not a wedding yet? I'm going to pick you up to live in the Grand View Garden today. Things have been packed there." Jia Heng smiled, pinched the beauty's smooth and round chin, looked at the pink and slightly moist lips, and gently handed her hand
When I got closer, I couldn't help but hold on to the two pieces of peach red, grabbing the freshness and sweetness.
Just like the cherry blossoms under Mount Fuji, reflected by the holy snow-capped mountains, they are fresh and have a pleasant sweet fragrance.
Emperor Mingzheng quietly enjoyed the unbridled and gentle intimacy. A hint of shame gradually appeared on his beautiful eyebrows, and his ice-skinned face was slightly flushed. He pursed his pink lips and said, "Jia Jun, before I
Just thinking about it, Jia Jun hasn’t spoken a word.”
Jia Heng said: "I was negligent."
In fact, I had just returned to Beijing, and I didn't want the news that I had brought the Japanese Queen back to Beijing to cause uproar in the city.
Otherwise, you will be criticized by those who are interested.
Jia Heng said, hugging the soft and delicate body of Emperor Mingzheng. All over his plump and delicate body, waves of refreshing fragrance were gently floating under his nose, and said: "Xingzi, have you missed me these days?
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Emperor Meisho said softly: "I think about Jia Jun day and night, and it's hard to sleep."
Although Emperor Meisheng and Jia Heng had a lot of love along the way, Emperor Meisheng, who was in a foreign country, still relied on Jia Heng.
Jia Heng came close to the beauty's seemingly soft and waxy lips, and gently pressed her lips against the soft lips, letting her unbridled breath flow back and forth. It was a friendship between mountains and rivers in a foreign land, and the sun and the moon in the same sky.
Emperor Mingzheng's cheeks were rosy, and under his beautiful nose, he was breathing lightly. He gently stroked the messy skirt of his clothes, looked at him with his bright eyes, and said: "Jia Jun."
Jia Heng said softly, hugging Emperor Meisheng's plump and delicate body, and walked towards the embroidered couch in the inner room.
I don’t know how long it will take, but the clouds will stop and the rain will stop, and the colors will shine all over the place.
Jia Heng hugged Xingzi, whose cheeks were rosy and haloed, almost softening into noodles. The charming breath filled his nose, and he said softly: "Xingzi."
The women of the Japanese country are naturally servile and highly obedient. They almost take and ask for anything between the bed curtains. Even the cherry blossom language when they are passionate almost makes him return to his previous life in a trance.
Xingzi nestled her head in Jia Heng's arms and interlocked with Jia Heng's fingers. At this moment, she seemed to be immersed in the turbulent waves of the river and sea, and her other hand gently caressed her slightly swollen belly.
If this continues, she should be able to get pregnant with Jia Jun's child, right?
And the child should be as powerful and tall as Jia Jun.
The two of them stayed together for a while.
Jia Heng said: "Xingzi, let's get on the carriage and go back to Rongguo Mansion. It's more lively there."
It was impossible for him to stay with Xingzi outside all the time, especially since he had already returned to Beijing and was surrounded by all the hairpins in the backyard, so he also needed company.
While he was talking, he picked up Xingzi, got on a carriage with a high shaft, and headed towards Ningrong Street.
At this moment, in the courtyard of Ningguo Mansion, Princess Xianning was holding Jia Fu and walking back and forth under the eaves, with a gentle smile on her jade face.
Jia Heng and Emperor Mingzheng, who looked at each other with curious expressions on their faces, walked along the corridor towards the backyard.
He called out and said: "Xianning."
Princess Xianning said softly: "Sir, you are back."
As he spoke, he handed the girl in his arms to the nanny beside him, looked at Xingzi next to Jia Heng, and said with a smile: "Sir, this is the queen of the Japanese country. I have always seen this in books in the past.
It’s the first time I’ve seen it, it’s really different.”
Princess Xianning extended her hand and introduced: "Xingzi, this is Princess Xianning."
Xingzi's tone was extremely soft and he said: "I have met the noble Princess Xianning."
As he said that, he used the Han etiquette he had just learned and gave a blessed salute to Princess Xianning.
"The emperor doesn't have to be polite." Princess Xianning took a look at the charming beauty and said to herself, her figure and temperament are indeed better.
Princess Xianning raised her beautiful eyebrows, looked at the young man, and said: "Sir, you are no longer satisfied with the princess and the princess, right?"
Now the queen has been cured. Although she is only the queen of Japan, sir, this is not a good sign.
Jia Heng said: "You're so good, Xianning, what are you talking about?"
If Xianning were to continue to investigate carefully, I'm afraid that the person in Kunning Palace would be shaken out, and that would be a big disaster.
Under Princess Xianning's curved willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her beautiful crystal eyes flickered, and she asked with a chuckle: "What did you think of just now?"
She now has some doubts. Are the twins in the palace really... the blood of the Tian family?
Otherwise, with the body and bones of the father, at this age, he would actually give birth to a pair of twins?
However, this idea was so absurd that even Princess Xianning only had a passing thought in her mind and did not dare to investigate it in detail.
In fact, no matter how hard others tried, they would not be able to blame the father of the twins on Jia Heng.
Because Jia Heng... doesn't even have a son.
Even in the eyes of outsiders, there is a sense of deja vu that although there are many wives and concubines, it is difficult to have heirs.
Some people even secretly speculated that Duke Wei might have played something bad.
Jia Heng held Emperor Mingzheng's slender hand and seemed to be able to feel the embarrassment in the beauty's heart. He smiled and said, "Let's go see Ke Qing."
Today I want to introduce Emperor Meisho to Keqing.
At this moment, in the hall, there are many hairdressers, skirts and coats, surrounded by green hair, pearls and jade.
Qin Keqing is discussing with Youshi about the preparations for the wedding next month, mainly about where Chai and Dai will live after they get married.
Youshi, with her elegant and bright face and her complexion as rosy as clouds, said softly: "Now that they have passed away, should they move to the courtyard of the mansion?"
Qin Keqing said: "My husband said before that it is not inappropriate to still live in Hengwuyuan and Xiaoxiang Hall. It is much cheaper to play with the sisters."
After thinking for a while, he added: "Sister-in-law Zhu just lives in the garden. These are nothing."
It would be inconvenient for Chai Dai to live in Dongfu.
Youshi nodded and said, "That's fine."
And while everyone was talking, grandma entered the hall, with a smile on her face, and announced: "Grandma, the uncle is here."
Qin Keqing had already heard what Jia Heng said in advance. He chuckled and said, "The queen of Japan must be here."
I have some expectations in my heart, wondering what the color of the Queen of Japan is like?
Third Sister You's beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge. She seemed to chuckle and said: "Sister, I heard that women from the Japanese country are short and fat."
In her opinion, most of them are for the uncle to try something new, otherwise these foreign women are really not worth mentioning.
"Third sister." Second Sister You reached out and gently pulled Third Sister You's arm, signaling with her eyes.
In the eyes of outsiders, it would be said that they are jealous.
Third Sister You snorted and thought to herself, Second Sister is just too cautious sometimes, that's all, she has such a temperament, I can't say that the uncle just likes her such a weak and bully character.
Anyway, when we were in bed, I seemed to be more interested in my second sister.
Then, Jia Heng, Chen Xiao and Emperor Mingzheng entered the hall hand in hand.
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Let’s not mention Jia Heng’s conversation with his wife and concubines for now, but let’s talk about Prince Liang’s Mansion——
Liang Wang Chen Wei stood in front of the river pond and stood looking out. On the side, the prince's master, Feng Yuanyue, was wearing an azure scholar's gown and stood with his hands down.
The chief historian of the palace was a wise man hired by Liang Wang Chen Wei in the south. His name was Feng Yuanyue. He was hired by Liang Wang Chen Wei as the chief bookkeeper of the palace and in charge of writing and writing.
The wife of King Liang has been decided, she is the daughter of the Prince Consort of Kuaiji, and she is considered the cousin of King Liang Chen Wei.
It was Guo Shaonian who had served as the salt transport envoy at the time, and he had the good sense to give the account books and memorials related to the salt affairs to Jia Heng.
After the death of Emperor Longzhi, Guo Shaonian also came to the capital to express his condolences, but has not returned home yet. In the past year, he has frequently asked to see Emperor Chongping, who intended to re-appoint this former consort of Kuaiji.
It was Guo Shaonian who recommended Feng Yuanyue to Prince Liang's palace.
King Liang snorted coldly, with a bad look on his face, and said: "Lately, the Duke of Wei has been very proud of himself."
Fifth sister's character is really insulted by following such a frivolous person.
Even nuns who are outsiders are not spared. Therefore, their despicable conduct is really disgusting.
In fact, no one knows that when he was a boy, Prince Liang had some romantic thoughts about his fifth sister.
In fact, this situation is quite common in the royal family where handsome men and beautiful women are everywhere. Because the environment is relatively closed, during adolescence, hormones have nowhere to rest, which often induces such abnormal emotions.
Feng Yuanyue, the chief secretary of Prince Liang's palace, frowned and said, "Your Majesty, Duke Wei Guo is now desecrating himself with lust. No matter what, it makes your Majesty and the courtiers feel relieved."
The King of Liang said in a rather disdainful tone: "What self-destruction is, it's just exposing his true nature and getting carried away with himself. It's hateful. Why didn't Fifth Sister find out about his frivolous temperament in the first place?"
Well, in fact, this Jia Heng is really a bit aggrieved. After all, it is the married man whom Princess Xianning hooked up with first? And speaking of wandering...
Feng Yuanyue said: "If the prince wants to realize what he wants, it is better not to have a bad grudge with Duke Wei."
King Liang's eyes dimmed for a moment, suppressing the anger that arose from nowhere in his heart, and said: "I know."
Who doesn’t want the high position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan? When he takes that position, he can save the fifth sister from fire and water!
It's just that he has an older brother above him, so he needs to be patient for now.
"Prepare your carriage and horses. I am going to the palace to pay my respects to my mother." King Liang was silent for a moment and said in a low voice.
Feng Yuanyue responded, then left the corridor and went to arrange the carriage.
