Chapter 1331 Jia Heng: Madam, Daci’en Temple has arrived (please vote for me)
Chapter 1331 Jia Heng: Madam, Da Ci’en Temple has arrived... (Please vote for me!)
Shenjing, Ningguofu
While Jia Heng was talking to Chen Xiao, he left the study and took a shower and changed clothes.
In the side room, Qingwen shook Liu Fufeng's water snake waist, stepped forward, started to change Jia Heng's clothes, and said: "Master."
She knew that Princess Beijing was not here in vain, and she indeed had an affair with the young master. The fragrance of her makeup and powder, as well as the familiar smell,
Why was there no suspicion on Chen Xiao? It was because Princess Zhen Xue of Beijing clearly went to the study with Jia Heng to discuss matters.
Jia Heng turned around and stared at the girl with a figure as graceful as wicker. She felt amused and asked softly: "Qingwen, how are you these days?"
"What else can I do? I've been sewing and repairing alone in the backyard these days. It's not as good as the young master spending time and drinking outside." Qingwen snorted softly, seeming to say sarcastically.
As Qingwen who accompanied Jia Heng out of Liutiaoer Hutong, compared to the other maids who were cautious, Qingwen still had a bit of a bad temper.
Jia Heng was speechless for a moment. He stretched out his hand and pinched Qingwen's pink cheeks. He chuckled and said, "Qingwen, look at how wronged you are."
Qingwen pursed her cherry lips, then came close, stretched out her delicate hands, and helped Jia Heng squeeze his shoulders.
After a while, Qingwen said softly: "Master, I saw Xiren earlier. She is now Miss Lin's maid. Will she also marry Miss Lin to the Master in the future?"
Jia Heng said in surprise: "It's so good, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
Qingwen snorted softly and said: "When she was in Baoyu's house, I couldn't stand her behavior. I didn't want to have to serve the young master with her one day."
Jia Heng laughed dumbly and said, "You, be careful and let Xiren hear what you say, or she will dig holes for you in the future."
Qingwen's eyes lit up and she said, "Young Master also knows that she is a scheming person?"
Jia Heng said: "It can't be said that it's scheming, it's just a smart person. Of course, I look at these two houses, is this maid smarter than you?"
"Young master, you are saying that I am stupid." Qingwen said with anger covering her eyes.
Jia Heng smiled, took the girl's hand, and said, "It doesn't matter if you're smart, as long as you don't have any intention of harming others."
Qingwen nodded, her moist eyes filled with a trace of inexplicable joy.
Jia Heng said: "Come here and stay with you."
Since he and Qingwen became husband and wife, he has never been intimate with Qingwen again.
Qingwen suddenly snuggled into Jia Heng's arms, breathing orchid-like breath on the boy's cheek, going back and forth in a roundabout way, her black hair tangled.
She hasn't seen the young master for a long time.
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I don't know how long it has been, but the sun has just set in the west, and the golden and red sunset has enveloped the entire courtyard. The branches of the lush sycamore trees seem to be bathed in the sun, cutting off the gorgeous and fragrant years.
In this compartment, after Jia Heng washed himself, he raised his eyes to look at Qingwen and whispered: "Okay, I'll leave first."
As he said that, he handed over a handkerchief.
Qingwen was already lying on the bed at this moment, her whole body was as soft as silkworms, her pretty little face was already filled with blush, her eyes quickly glanced down... between opening and closing, she could see the gurgling.
Qingwen's starry eyes were filled with mist as she watched the young man leave.
Jia Heng looked indifferent and walked along the corridor. Not long after walking, he raised his eyes and saw a thin figure sitting on the pavilion with double eaves and hooks, seeming to be looking at the sunset.
It’s the time to cherish spring.
Jia Hengxing came closer, his face was full of surprise, and he said softly: "Sister Xichun, why are you here?"
Xichun turned her pretty head, her petite and cute face was also a little surprised, and said: "Brother Heng, I...I have nothing to do, just look around."
Jia Heng said: "Sister Xichun, I didn't go to Cucui Temple today to look for Miaoyu and Xingxiuyan."
There are large and small circles in the Ning and Rong mansions. The four of Miaoxiu Yingxi and others have similar temperaments, so they can be considered a small circle.
"Sister Miaoyu and Sister Xiuyan are playing chess. I'm here to look at the scenery and wait for a while so I can go back and paint." For some reason, Xichunyu's cheeks blushed slightly when she met the appraising gaze and said softly.
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Jia Heng nodded and said: "The fourth sister is here to watch the scenery, I will go over first."
Xichun: "..."
Are you so impatient with her now?
So, love disappears? Right?
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at the sad girl with a sad look on her face, and said, "Sister Xichun, I haven't seen you for a while."
Actually, it’s been a while since I last saw Xichun.
By the way, there was Tanchun, but he didn't take it into consideration much after he came back.
Fortunately, some time ago, the Jingying general's promotion to the military was delivered to Fuzhong, and Tanchun helped him sort it out.
As for welcoming the spring, it is rarely seen.
Xichun looked at the young man and said softly: "Brother Heng, I have been away for a long time this time. It has been more than a year. In the meantime, not a single letter has come."
As time went by, after Brother Heng got married, she became less and less able to see Brother Heng.
Jia Heng came closer, gently stroked a strand of hair on the girl's forehead, and said with a smile: "I am in a foreign country, thousands of miles away, and there is no communication or communication."
A slight blush appeared on Xichun's little face, and she seemed to be angry and said: "Brother Heng, I'm not young anymore, why are you still touching my head?"
"No matter how old Sister Xichun is, she is still my sister." Jia Heng smiled, looking at the little Lolita with a face as proud as frost, with a little doting in her eyes.
During this period, as more and more women surrounded him, he really neglected Tanchun, Xichun and Yingchun.
Jia Heng said softly: "Fourth sister, let's go over there to talk. The weather here is too cold."
Xichun said softly "Hmm", and then followed Jia Heng to Xuan Tang not far away.
Jia Heng said: "Sister Xichun, how is your painting art going lately?"
Xichun said softly: "I have learned almost everything I need to learn. The teacher said that I should think more about it and study it deeply."
Jia Heng nodded and said: "Becoming a master of one party cannot be accomplished in a day."
Xichun's little face was filled with a bright smile, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, I didn't want to be a friend of everyone. As long as I can express my feelings, that's all."
Jia Heng smiled and said: "During the wedding the day before yesterday, I forgot to ask my fourth sister to draw a picture of the wedding ceremony."
Xichun's eyebrows were shy and timid, she chuckled and said, "I saw it that day, and I will just draw one for Brother Heng later."
Jia Heng said: "In the blink of an eye, the fourth sister has grown up. In two years, she will be the age of many people. When the time comes for the wedding, I will take care of it for you."
Xichun couldn't help but remind him of Xiangyun. Xiangyun was actually anxious before, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a move.
In other words, as they grow older, these little girls in the backyard have reached the age of getting engaged.
Xichun's palm-sized cheeks were covered with a layer of blush, and she said: "Brother Heng, I...I..."
How could she get married in this life?
Jia Heng said: "If the fourth sister has a husband, you can tell me in advance and I will make the decision for you."
Xichun shook her head and said, "Brother Heng, I will never marry in this life."
Jia Heng: "..."
Such a good person, what's the point of mentioning that he won't get married?
Xichun said: "Let's talk about it then."
Jia Heng nodded and said, "That's okay."
Xichun asked curiously: "Brother Heng will be getting married to Sister Bao and Sister Lin in half a month, right?"
Jia Heng said: "I will get married on September 9th. My sister will help me draw a wedding picture then."
"Yeah." Xichun responded softly, feeling a little sad deep in her heart.
In other words, Xichun has reached the age of Huaichun, and the perfect brother in front of her has become her favorite.
"It's getting late, let's go to your sister-in-law's place for dinner." Jia Heng said softly.
Xichun responded softly, and then didn't say much.
At this moment, Qin Keqing was sitting in the main hall, leaning on a chair with a carved pear wood back, talking with Mrs. You, Second Sister You, and Third Sister You.
The two girls, Jia Fu and Jia Mo, were playing with a slender flower rope, while Shui Xin was guiding the two little girls.
The three little girls, who were only a few years apart in age, were playing together even though they were not the same age.
Of course, the main thing is that Xinxin coaxes the two little girls, who are also eight or nine years old.
Jia Heng quickly entered the hall, met the eyes of Qin Keqing and You's three sisters, and sat down.
Qin Keqing smiled and asked: "Husband, why did Princess Beijing leave just now?"
Just now Zhen Xue sent her grandma over, mentioning that there was an emergency at home, then entrusted Xinxin to Qin Keqing and left Ningguo Mansion.
Jia Heng said: "She asked about King Beijing. Because the court had recently made some new moves towards the navy, she was concerned about family affairs, so she went back."
After saying that, he knelt down and picked up little Lolita Shui Xin, and said with a smile: "Xinxin, let's sleep with your godfather tonight."
Xinxin is still young, so she doesn’t need to avoid too many taboos.
Shui Xin's eyebrows were filled with joy, she put her arms around Jia Heng's neck and called softly: "Godfather~"
Well, why does the godfather smell like his mother?
Did he hug his mother just now?
At this time, two little girls, Jia Fu and Jia Mo, called out with soft and sweet voices: "Daddy~ give me a hug~"
Children are like this. Whatever they see others want, they want it themselves.
Jia Heng smiled and called: "Fu'er, Momo."
Then he put down Shui Xin, looked at the two little girls, and pinched their pink cheeks.
Qin Keqing said softly: "Husband, let's have dinner together."
It was clearly evening, the twilight was sinking, and the lanterns were beginning to light up.
Then, Mrs. You hugged Jia Mo, Third Sister You hugged Jia Fu, and Jia Heng sat aside with Xinxin, picking up chopsticks and eating the food.
The whole family is enjoying themselves.
After dinner, everyone dispersed. Jia Heng and Qin Keqing returned to the side room, where the couple sat on the bed and washed their feet.
Qin Keqing rested her head on Jia Heng's shoulder and said softly: "Husband, Yinglian is not young anymore. When did you take her in?"
Jia Heng was surprised and said, "You mean Xiangling?"
Qin Keqing said softly: "Yes, she has been here for three or four years."
Jia Heng thought for a moment and said, "I've been very busy lately, so let's put it aside for a while about concubinage."
He didn't even have time to get married in Xiuyan, and he didn't even care about Xiangling. In other words, he was too busy in the past and didn't talk to Xiangling much.
I have encountered it, but I haven't had much contact with it.
I really don't want to rashly bring people with no emotional foundation into the room.
Marriage first, love later is limited to one or two people.
Under Qin Keqing's eyebrows, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she said softly: "How about I send you to your husband's room to serve him?"
Jia Heng said softly: "I am indeed in need of maids to take care of me."
There was only one Qingwen serving him, and soon Qingwen no longer had to serve him. Sometimes, there was no one to pour tea.
Not to mention the four maids like Baoyu, there are not even two or three maids, which is not very convenient in many cases.
As for Nan Ling, who came here originally, he is still serving Xiaoxiao, and he doesn't see him much.
Qin Keqing said: "Then I'll send you to my husband to serve you first."
Jia Heng nodded slightly, then stroked the beauty's round shoulder and said, "It's getting late, let's rest early."
After some time, Xianning and Chanyue should be pregnant, but it's time for Qing to have a second child.
Sons are still needed, otherwise Keqing would probably be anxious when the concubines gave birth to sons one by one.
Qin Keqing's bright jade cheeks were as red as a blush, and there was a smile in her eyes, and she said, "Why don't I call you Second Sister."
Obviously he also knew Jia Heng’s drinking capacity.
It is said that those who have great power must have great desires.
Jia Heng held the beauty's slender crotch, smiled and said, "No, I will mainly stay with you today."
I just had a fight with Zhen Xue, and the "dazzling" effect of that sweet girl has been reduced a lot.
Moreover, there are often four or five people who are too dissolute. The so-called red eyes and yellow face, hurt by wine and sex, is not a sign of longevity.
Qin Keqing nodded and did not insist. She just snuggled her little head into Jia Heng's arms and said softly with some emotion: "Husband, it has been three or four years since we got married. Remember, we were married in the Mid-Autumn Festival of the 14th year of Chongping.
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It can be said that this daughter of an official who came from a small family has a happy marriage. Except for her husband who is a bit of a philanderer, everything else is satisfactory.
In this day and age, being romantic is not a bad thing.
Jia Heng held the beauty's slender hair, smelled the fragrance in her hair, and said softly: "Yes, when we got married on August 15th the day before yesterday, I was thinking about August 10th four years ago.
Five, the scene where we got married."
At that time, after he first came to this world, he left an anchor in this world, which seemed to completely settle his wandering heart.
Hearing the young man mentioning his own marriage, Qin Keqing felt ashamed and annoyed. She pinched the young man's heart and said jokingly: "Husband, two more people got married on August 15th. On August 15th next year, we will get married again."
Let’s get married to two more people, right?”
Jia Heng: "..."
Yes, he shouldn't mention it.
However, after Chai Dai married him on the Double Ninth Festival, the marriage was probably over.
Jia Heng said, gently pulled Qin Keqing and said, "Keqing, it's getting late, let's have a rest."
The couple wiped their feet and got on the bed.
On the other side of the room, Qin Keqing softly said "Hmm", but saw that the young man had already brought his cheek close to him, with an indescribable sense of wantonness and plunder.
Although we are already an old couple, we still have some expectations for such intimacy.
In other words, it is precisely because they have become an old husband and wife that they hope Jia Heng can treat them as before.
The Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, and a bright moon as bright as silver hangs high in the boundless blue sky. The moonlight shines on the entire courtyard, and the glazed tiles are covered with a layer of gleaming light.
I don't know when, dark clouds rolled in, covering the bright moon. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew up, and the pattering autumn rain fell, covering the entire courtyard house.
Jia Heng gently hugged Qin Keqing's shoulders and said, "Keqing, I have wronged you these years."
His wife was with him when he was poor. After he became famous, he still found many women.
However, Xu Tie from the Lotus Harem finally gave his vast wealth to Ms. Ding.
This is what men are.
Qin Keqing's hibiscus-like face and temples were dripping with sweat, and the rosy charm spread slightly, like a lotus flower, pure and bright, and she said softly: "I have never regretted following my husband."
Her husband has treated her with the utmost love and affection in the past few years.
From a commoner's daughter to a first-class Duke's wife.
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The stars move, the Golden Crow rises in the east, time flies, and before you know it, it will be two days later——
On this day, it was the day that Empress Song agreed to leave the palace to pay incense at Da Ci'en Temple. Jia Heng led a group of royal guards in royal robes to the gate of the palace to welcome Empress Song out of the palace.
Since entering late August, the autumn rain of the 18th year of Chongping has been pouring down, hazy mist and rain have enveloped the capital, and there is already a bit of coolness in the air.
At this moment, a carriage pulled by four maroon-colored horses, with phoenix patterns and dragon seals carved all over the carriage, slowly drove out of the arched palace gate.
The female officials and nuns around were holding jade ruyi and fragrant flowers.
The fair-skinned beauty, dressed in vermilion palace clothes and with a towering bun, sat on the carriage, stretched out a white and soft slender hand, opened the curtain, and looked at the majestic vermilion palace walls on both sides.
There seemed to be a hint of deep thoughts on that graceful and gorgeous jade face.
She was like a bird in a cage, and only occasionally got a chance to go outside to get some air and forget her worries for a while.
Xia Shouzhong, the chief supervisor of the Sixth Palace and the internal supervisor, slowly approached and said softly: "Mother, the Duke of Wei is waiting outside with his guards."
The fair-skinned beauty gently nodded her head, her lips as plump as rose petals slightly opened, and said softly: "Let's go."
The beauty didn't get out of the carriage. She raised the curtain and glanced at the young man in python suit riding on the horse. She bit her pink lips and couldn't help but feel happy. But when her eyes glanced at Chen Xiao aside, she was suddenly startled.
Why did Xiaoxiao go there with Ziyu?
Doesn’t this little fox know what it means to go out to Daci’en Temple to drop incense this time?
A tryst.
But Xiaoxiao actually came with her. How could she, as an aunt, be able to express her love to that little fox in front of her niece?
This is really...so shameful.
But at this moment, it was impossible to tell the little fox to let Chen Xiao leave immediately. He could only bite the bullet and ride in a carriage towards the Great Ci'en Temple.
Daci'en Temple——
The mountain gate has been opened, and the rocks on both sides of the mountain road are jagged and the trees are lush and green, but in the late autumn, there are some dim colors.
Because I had greeted the abbot and monks in the temple in advance, pilgrims were not allowed to visit Daci'en Temple, and the surrounding guards and guards began to patrol on alert.
A carriage with high shafts turned and stopped on the street paved with bluestones. Jia Heng approached and said warmly: "Your Majesty, the Great Ci'en Temple has arrived."
Well, at this moment, I felt like "Commander, the front is Huanggutun".
However, Da Ci'en Temple is indeed a testimony that when his love for sweet girl was at its peak, he couldn't help it.
The beauty opened the bamboo curtain on one side of the carriage, stood upright, and raised her eyes to look at the majestic temple. Her graceful and beautiful face, as white as snow, seemed to be shining under the light of the autumn morning sun.
She is indeed the famous snow beauty in the palace.
After a while, Jia Heng came quickly. The young man, who was wearing a well-tailored python suit woven with black and red silk threads, was filled with a heroic spirit. He held his hands and said, "Mother, please."
The beauty nodded and didn't say much. She just glanced at the stern-faced young man in the python suit, and then, accompanied by a group of eunuchs and nuns, she climbed up to the mountain gate.
In the main hall, the magnificent Buddha statues are majestic. In the bronze incense burner with dragon and phoenix patterns, sandalwood curls up, adding to the solemnity.
On an apricot futon, the beauty clasped her hands together and prayed devoutly towards the Buddha statue.
Jia Heng was standing by the eaves of the corridor, looking at the beauty who looked like a delicate peony flower.
Who would have thought that a woman with such a loving mother would actually give birth to a pair of cute and beautiful twins.
This sense of accomplishment makes me feel so refreshed every time I think about it.
It can be said that it greatly satisfies men's desire to conquer.
Chen Xiao held Jia Heng's hand aside and glanced at the young man, with a hint of cold derision in his eyes.
Don't think about it, maybe you are thinking about something bad again.
Wouldn't it be blasphemous to think about men and women in front of this Buddha statue?
But when I think about this young man, even nuns live in his room, this seems to be nothing.
After the beauty finished praying, she slowly opened her eyes. She was startled and thought to herself, seems she forgot to pray for His Majesty?
Just now, the beauty prayed for three main contents: the first was that King Chen Ran of Wei successfully ascended the throne, the second was that the twins, a dragon and a phoenix, could grow up safely and happily, and the third was that Jia Heng could treat their three mothers sincerely.