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Chapter 1365 Jia Heng: Probably not acting.

Chapter 1365 Jia Heng: It should be...not an act.

Shenjing City, Ningguo Mansion, the back hall—

At this moment, the hall is full of pearls and greenery, wearing skirts, hairpins, and coats.

Qin Keqing, Mrs. You, Second Sister You, and Third Sister You were sitting in the hall talking. They lowered their eyes and looked at the gift boxes carried by the nuns, which contained some gold and silver jewelry and beads given by Kunning Palace.

Chai Jadeite.

Qin Keqing said softly: "It's so dazzling."

Third Sister You said: "These are all made by the skilled craftsmen in the palace."

"They are all styles that have never been seen outside. They are dignified, grand, and exuding a sense of nobility." Youshi Wen Ning, whose beautiful eyebrows seemed to be covered with traces of moisture, and her eyes were bright and shining, said with emotion.

.

Although she is apparently the wife of the former clan leader, she is now considered a female dependent of the Ning and Rong Houses and can choose a piece of jewelry to wear.

Second Sister You's eyes were shining brightly under her moon-like eyebrows. Those crystal clear eyes also moved away from the gold and silver jewelry that she was reluctant to leave and cast them at Qin Keqing.

This kind of girl with much better appearance and color actually likes these shining gold and silver jewelry the most.

Qin Keqing was pampered, and her increasingly radiant jade face had a prosperous smile, and she said softly: "I heard that Sister Lin's father has entered the cabinet this time?"

You asked curiously: "Is this cabinet minister higher than the minister?"

"It turned out that he was the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs and also a court official. This time he should be promoted to a higher official position. It is hard to say that he is better than a minister. In short, he has been promoted." Qin Keqing said softly.

Third Sister You paused slightly and said softly: "Even if it's not because of Uncle Heng, it's probably because of Uncle Heng's affection."

"Third sister." You raised her eyebrows slightly, seeming to glare at Third Sister You.

Some words are indeed what they are, but when they are spoken, they are a bit bad.

Besides, the Lin family is already a cabinet minister, so this kind of statement really seems to be contemptuous and can easily lead to resentment.

Qin Keqing rolled her eyes at Third Sister You and said reproachfully: "We are all one family, don't talk about those things."

Sanjie You also realized that she had made a mistake and nodded quickly, saying, "That's what my sister taught me."

I was so quick-talking that I couldn't hold back my words.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was slightly awkward, Qin Keqing chuckled lightly and joked, "We don't have any children yet, so I'll divide what's yours and mine."

Third Sister You's beautiful and beautiful cheeks were as red as clouds and as bright as clouds, and she said: "My belly is not up to par. It's been so long and I still don't have a child."

Qin Keqing's beautiful eyes were as full as water under her eyebrows, and she joked: "What's wrong with living up to expectations? You've only been married for a long time, and you will eventually have children in the future."

Third Sister You said softly, "Hmm" and said absently, "I hope so."

She also wanted to have a child so that she would have someone to rely on for the rest of her life.

Under Qin Keqing's moon-like eyebrows, a look of longing appeared in her beautiful eyes as moist as water, and she said with relief: "Let's wait until he comes back."

She also wanted a second child, a boy after all, but since her husband left, her belly still didn't seem to have improved.





At this moment, both the Ning and Rong mansions were overjoyed at the news of Jia Heng's victory in Liaodong. Miaoyu in Cuicui Temple, now wearing a plain pleated dress, was like a tall and clear plant with no vines or branches.

Holy White Lotus, with her slightly bulging belly, was talking to Xing Xiuyan.

As time passed silently, the beauty's belly gradually became pregnant, and her face regained some plumpness.

Xing Xiuyan, with her beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, said softly: "The front yard said that the uncle won the battle in Liaodong, and the palace rewarded him with a phoenix hairpin."

"You can just pick two items for me at once. It's not convenient for me to move." Miaoyu said softly, "You also know my preferences."

As the two grew closer to each other, Xing Xiuyan became Miaoyu's best friend.

Xing Xiuyan's eyebrows seemed to be covered with a soft and bright meaning, and she said softly: "That's fine."

Miaoyu licked her slightly moist lips and said softly: "It's been quite a while since he went out this time, and he hasn't come back yet."

Xing Xiuyan said softly: "I have something to tell you."

"What?" Miaoyu asked with a surprised look on her face as her cold eyes flickered under her curved eyebrows.

Xing Xiuyan pursed her pink lips and said, "I'm worried that you... may have fetal force again."

Instead, Miaoyu was intrigued by Xing Xiuyan's words and said, "That's all you say."

Xing Xiuyan organized her words and said softly: "It seems that the gambling house in Beijing has taken your birth to a boy or girl as a bet, betting on boys and girls."

Miaoyu: "???"

He was obviously stunned, and it had exceeded Master Miaoyu's understanding.

"What's going on?" Miaoyu's face paused slightly, and she stood there stunned. Immediately, her beautiful face and cheeks turned as red as clouds, and Fangxin was angry and annoyed, and said: "I gave birth to a boy or a girl, how can I still be a child?"

A bet?"

Xing Xiuyan said softly: "It's not because he doesn't have a boy. Over the past few years, there have been only girls in the house and no boys. Now there are all kinds of things outside. Maybe they want to see his jokes."

When Miaoyu heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, she snorted softly, and said in a clear voice: "It's just the gossip of some young people."

Xing Xiuyan nodded and said: "Let's not mention these, they are indeed some young people."

Miaoyu gently stroked her slightly bulging belly and whispered, "There is no way this baby will be a boy."

The so-called "one daughter and one son" is a good word.

At this moment, the nanny came over with the little girl Momo in her arms. The little girl's cute, soft and waxy face was carved with pink and jade, and was flawless.

"Mom, mom, hug~" the little girl called out, and then slowly walked into Miaoyu's arms with her grandma in her arms.

Miaoyu's eyes were a little softer, and she said softly: "Let your aunt hug you."

Miaoyu was pregnant with a child at the moment, so she was naturally cautious and did not hold the little girl in her arms.

But Momo pouted her bright red mouth unhappily, and the little girl's pink face almost made water flow when pinched.

Xing Xiuyan's eyebrows were curved, with a smile in her eyes. She looked at the cute and cute little Lolita and whispered: "Momo, what's wrong, don't you like Auntie?"

Momo had a smile on her face and said softly: "I like it."

As she said that, the little girl hugged Xing Xiuyan's arm, her pink face full of smiles, and said softly: "Mom already has children, why doesn't aunt have children?"

Xing Xiuyan: "..."

This girl, what kind of pot is she really not going to open?

Where would she go with her children?

Miaoyu couldn't help but laugh, and said softly: "This child, your aunt is not married yet, how can she have a child?"

Xing Xiuyan was also a little dumbfounded. She pinched the little girl's pink face and said softly: "This child is just like a little adult all day long."

However, when he comes back, she should get married.

The little Loli's eyes were like black grapes, bright and clear, and her voice was soft and sweet as she said softly: "Is mom married?"

On Miaoyu's flawless face, the smile suddenly solidified, and her eyes were a little disappointed.

She is also a woman, so why hasn't she thought about putting on a wedding dress and marrying him?

Xing Xiuyan gently rubbed a strand of lush hair on the little Loli's forehead, and said softly: "When your father comes back, it's not too late to ask him."

Miaoyu: "???"

Well, her original idea may indeed be a bit naive, especially after she became pregnant with her second child, she felt that she had been staying in the Cuicui nunnery with no name and status, and her children would only be looked at strangely by others in the future.

However, once the words were spoken, it was hard to take them back.

But telling it in the mouth of a child might be a way to do it.

Xing Xiuyan said: "When he really makes the county king, he can ask the palace to make his sister his wife."

Miaoyu nodded and said "hmm" softly, with a hint of longing in her shining eyes.





Time is fleeting and stars are fleeting.

Unknowingly, the time has entered mid-November of the 18th year of Chongping in the Han Dynasty. The weather has gradually turned colder, and the chill in the north has become heavier. Lead-colored dark clouds are rolling in the sky, as if a blizzard is brewing.

After the Jiangnan Navy led by Jia Heng captured the Gaizhou Guard and the Haizhou Guard, Dorgon on the Shengjing side responded quickly and recruited a large number of generals and soldiers from Shengjing City to quickly rush to Haizhou Guard for reinforcements.

Just as Jia Heng expected, after Azig and Obai discussed it, Obai led an army of 10,000 to stay in Wangjing of North Korea to help the servant army of the new king of North Korea discuss politics, hold on to Wangjing City, and resist sporadic attacks.

King Qin’s army.

Later, Prince Azig of England led his troops back to Shengjing to aid.

Liaodong, Gaizhou Acropolis——

In the bright and spacious yamen of Fangxuan, Jia Heng was wearing a brocade suit with exquisite embroidery of flying fish patterns and a black cloak. He was looking through the map with lowered eyes and asked: "Xiaoxiao, how can North Korea do this in the past two days?"

Is there any new information?”

Chen Xiao whispered: "As for North Korea, the Jurchens have withdrawn their troops on a large scale. Only Obai led an army of 10,000 in Wangjing to help North Korea's former political leader Gui Sizhe prepare for the establishment of the puppet dynasty."

Jia Heng thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "North Korea's King Qin's troops?"

Chen Xiao shook his head and said softly: "It is vulnerable to a single blow. It is terrible to watch. It was defeated several times by Obai. Now there are only three groups of soldiers and horses. They are already patrolling and dare not move forward. It seems that they are separated from the puppet dynasty of North Korea Wang Jing."

Take control of Jiangyuan."

Jia Heng frowned, his eyes were bright, he snorted coldly and said: "It's really vulnerable."

Doesn't this mean that like later generations, North and South Korea will become North and South Korea, and then confront each other?

Chen Xiaoying, with her elegant brows looking at her intently, asked: "The Jurchens have mobilized a large number of troops to make a comeback. What strategies do you have to defeat the enemy?"

Jia Heng shook his head and said: "It's hard to say how to defeat the enemy. Now we can only hold on to the Jurchens' counterattack. The forward troops sent by Kang Hong, the admiral of Hebei Province, fought against the Jurchens. The two sides were indifferent to the outcome and have been withdrawn."

Expecting Kang Hong's 20,000 cavalry troops to enter Shengjing is tantamount to wishful thinking.

Forty or fifty years after the founding of the Jurchen Kingdom, nearly half a century has passed. Shengjing City has not been so easy to capture. It can be captured by 20,000 frontier troops alone. Even the script would not dare to write this.

Chen Xiao said: "That's to defend first and then attack."

"The weather is getting cold and it will snow soon. Our army must quickly build a defense line in Haizhou Guard and Gaizhou Guard. As long as we can block the first round of Jurchen counterattacks, and mobilize the Beijing army to go out next year, we can plow the court and sweep holes in one fell swoop.

Destroy the Jurchens." Jia Heng raised his sharp eyebrows, his cold eyes were piercing, and he already had a plan in mind.

Chen Xiao nodded, his eyes sparkling like water, and asked: "Then you will be sitting here until next year?"

Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said: "This place is left to Shui Rong and Wei Che, but before that... we can capture Wangjing of North Korea first."

As Jia Heng spoke, he cast his sharp and clear eyes towards the capital of Joseon. Before that, he might first wipe out Ao Bai's troops in the capital of Joseon.

On the side, Gu Ruoqing was listening to the conversation between the couple, and there was a hint of astonishment on the skin of her face as beautiful as snow.

Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at the sky and said, "You and Ruo Qing are chatting in the military tent first. I will go to see how the city's defenses are being repaired."

Chen Xiaorong paused for a moment, said yes softly, and said, "Go ahead."

While Jia Heng was speaking, he left the military tent and went to inspect the military readiness of the Gaizhou Acropolis.

Chen Xiao turned her head and stared at Gu Ruoqing, who was silent all the time. She chuckled and said, "Senior sister, what are you thinking about?"

Under Gu Ruoqing's slender eyebrows, her eyes were as bright as water, and she said softly: "I didn't think about anything. Is the war over?"

Under Chen Xiaoying's slender eyebrows, a look of thought appeared in her cold and clear eyes, and she said softly: "It's over for the time being. In the recent period, we still have to actively prepare for war."

Gu Ruoqing nodded and said softly: "Then you should rest more during this time."

Chen Xiao paused for a moment and said softly: "I have to take a rest, well, so does senior sister."

Gu Ruoqing didn't know if she had a guilty conscience, but her face, as beautiful as snow, was as red as a blush, and she always felt that there was something in her junior sister's words.





On the other side, Jia Heng, accompanied by the guards of Jinyi Mansion, inspected military affairs in Gaizhou Guard City.

At this moment, as time passes, the streets in the city have taken on a new look, and soldiers are often seen patrolling in front of the rows of houses on both sides of the streets.

The generals and soldiers on both sides saw the young man in a python suit with a calm expression, surrounded by royal guards.

After a previous shelling battle in Gaizhou City, the city gate tower had been blown away by the artillery fire, and a section of the city wall had been blown open. Many places needed to be repaired to cope with the subsequent Jurchen soldiers and horses.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Han army were already carrying earth and rocks to fill the gaps in the entire city wall.

Jia Heng came along for inspection and happened to meet King Chen Qin of Chu and King Shuirong of Beijing, and they came hand in hand.

During these two days, the King of Chu was in charge of supervising the repair of the city, while King Shuirong of Beijing was in charge of the maintenance of the warships of the Jiangnan Navy.

King Chu and King Shui Rong of Beijing stepped forward to greet him and said warmly: "Ziyu, are you here?"

Beijing Wang Shuirong also stared at the boy in the python suit, with a hint of surprise in his sinister eyes.

The day before yesterday, Jia Heng praised the King of Chu in the military report and memorial he delivered to Shenjing. After letting the King of Chu read it, it suddenly boosted the morale of the King of Chu.

In the past few days, I have tried my best to help Jia Heng.

Jia Heng nodded at this moment, looked at Chu King Chen Qin, and asked: "Your Majesty, how is the repair of the unknown city wall?"

The King of Chu looked solemn and said: "Zi Yu, Gaizhou City was severely bombed by Hongyi artillery. It needs major repairs. I don't know if it can be completed before the Jurchens come to attack."

Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "My lord, don't worry. After winter comes, water will be poured on the city wall and ice will form on the city wall. The city wall will be solid and solid. There is no need to worry about Jurchen soldiers and horses coming to attack."

During this Little Ice Age, the weather was extremely cold. By the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, the temperature would be below zero and the upper surface would freeze.

When the King of Chu heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said softly: "Zi Yu's method is very wonderful."

Secretly, he is indeed a master of military affairs. These kinds of strategies are as easy as picking flowers and leaves.

At this moment, Wang Shuirong of Beijing looked at the young man in the python suit with infatuated eyes, his heart already impressed by his magnanimity.

He had never thought of such a strategy of following the weather and timing just now. Zi Yu was truly unparalleled in his cunning.

Jia Heng turned to look at Beijing Wang Shuirong and asked: "Lord Shui, how about the maintenance of the warships and cannons?"

Wang Shuirong of Beijing smiled and said: "Zi Yu, the warships were not damaged much in the previous battles, but the cannons used to attack the city were somewhat damaged, and they are being repaired by the craftsmen."

Jia Heng turned to look at Beijing Wang Shuirong and said: "Your Majesty, I will need it after a while."

If Wang Jing is attacked, it will be cheaper to use naval forces to launch a surprise attack than to use troops on land.

Wang Shuirong of Beijing nodded and said: "Don't worry Ziyu, I will speed up the supervision of the craftsmen in the past few days to restore the transportation capacity as soon as possible."

After Jia Heng said this, he didn't say anything else, but continued to inspect the city defense under the guards of Jinyi Mansion.





Until the evening, the sunset glows slantingly, and the setting sun is like blood.

Jia Heng changed into a black and red embroidered python suit and returned to the back hall of the Si Yamen. When he raised his eyes, he was suddenly startled and found Gu Ruoqing standing alone in the side room.

The beauty is dressed in a flying fish suit. Her figure is slim and bright, her eyebrows and eyes are full of heroic spirit, looking forward to the flight of the gods. Her rosy jade face is like a rose petal, quiet and bright, with a hint of coolness.

At this moment, Jia Heng asked in surprise: "Where is Ruoqing, Xiaoxiao?"

"Junior sister went to see the guards of the Jinyi Mansion to inquire about something." Gu Ruoqing's cold, bright and jade face showed a hint of unnaturalness. As he spoke, he quickly closed the book in his hand and whispered.

Jia Heng nodded, walked closer, and asked: "Ruo Qing, are you reading the military book?"

Gu Ruoqing felt a little embarrassed for a moment and said, "I'm just...going to read it in my spare time."

In fact, she also understood this in the past, but when she came into contact with it, she found that it was different from the actual battle.

When Gu Ruoqing was in the south of the Yangtze River, he often discussed military affairs with some scholars in the south of the Yangtze River, and he was naturally involved in military affairs. Of course, it seems now that it was just talk on paper, and may not be as good as the military enthusiasts of later generations.

Jia Heng smiled and joked, "You have to learn these things from elementary school. It's too late to learn them now."

Gu Ruoqing: "..."

What does this person mean?

Just when Gu Ruoqing was stunned, Jia Heng had already come closer and hugged the beauty's plump and delicate body with bursts of fragrance. Gu Ruoqing's figure was slim and beautiful, but in his arms, it was convex and soft to the touch.

He gently held the beauty's waist, put it next to the beauty's ear, and whispered: "Ruoqing, you are quite interested in these things recently?"

Apparently, the beauty saw that he and Xiaoxiao were chatting lively, but she couldn't get in the conversation, and felt a little sad.

Feeling the young man's approach, Gu Ruoqing's quiet and bright face turned red with shame, and said angrily: "You...what are you doing here?"

Jia Heng stared at the beautiful beauty and said softly: "Ruoqing, during this period, I have been busy fighting and I have neglected you."

Gu Ruoqing: "..."

Did you neglect her? Why didn't she feel that way?

He has been taking advantage of her a lot these days.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the young man's warm breath blowing towards his face, coming close to his lips, and immediately printed it on his two shiny and slightly pink lips, plundering them arbitrarily.

Gu Ruoqing gently pushed the young man's body away. Under the curved willow-leaf slender eyebrows, a hazy mist gradually appeared in those crystal beautiful eyes, and then waves of embarrassment hit her heart. It was obvious that the young man was going to...

He reached into his clothes and stirred up trouble.

Gu Ruoqing's plump jade cheeks suddenly turned as red as drunkenness and as hot as fire. At this moment, she let out a slight grunt, and her heart felt a little embarrassed and inexplicable.

From the beauty's point of view, the intimacy between the two was so beautiful, but the man was dishonest and frivolous about himself.

Then, feeling the young man's manipulation, Gu Ruoqing suddenly felt his delicate body go numb. Under her beautiful eyebrows as curved as willow leaves, a hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared in her beautiful, slightly moist eyes, and she began to tease her.

The restless hands of a young man.

This guy is really going too far.

Being so frivolous and unprovoked, how is it different from being a deceitful person?

Jia Heng was immersed in it at the moment, constantly taking in the sweet and mature scent of the older leftover girl.

Feeling the beauty's delicate body trembling under his palm, there was also a feeling of emotion under the two sword-shaped eyebrows.

Gu Ruoqing's actual response was quite clumsy, and it could be felt that he was very inexperienced.

Based on his countless experiences with women, this should be... not an act.

How can I put it this way, when this kind of high-quality older leftover women really meet elite men, or rich, handsome men, their original "slow to warm up, it depends on your attitude..." almost disappears, and each one takes off their pants faster than the other.

Jia Heng's expression paused slightly and he whispered: "Ruoqing, are you shy?"

"You...you've gone too far." Gu Ruoqing's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, as if they were reflecting Qing Jun's chiselled figure, and there was a slight blush on both sides of her plump cheeks, and her eyes were full of embarrassment.

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