Chapter 1398 Jia Heng: How come you guys have made appointments one by one?
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Grand View Garden, Qiushuangzhai
It is March in spring, the spring breeze is warm, and the flowers are in full bloom, colorful and colorful.
"girl."
At this moment, Shi Shuxing came closer, stared at Tanchun who was standing there, looking at him dreamily, and said: "Girl, everyone has gone far away now."
Tanchun: "..."
Can she not know that she is far away? Does she still need you to remind her?
Tan Chun's charming and bright face still had a beautiful blush. She gently licked her slightly pink lips and said, "Go and pour me a cup of tea."
At this moment, her mouth was very thirsty. Brother Heng really wanted to finish her saliva just now.
The two of them have grown up together, and the girl is a hero and has a bright mind. Although she is shy and happy now, she is not in a trance.
Tanchun gradually calmed down his chaotic thoughts, turned around, looked at the paper on the lacquered wooden table, and said, "Put away all those papers first."
All she needs is Brother Heng's promise. Otherwise, even if she really never marries, she won't know whether others will cherish her or not.
Upon hearing this, Shishu and Cuimo responded quickly and turned around to clean up.
Grand View Garden, Qichiyuan
In the main hall of the wing, bead curtains hang, and a brocade screen with a bamboo base depicts turquoise, white cranes, and animal heads with three legs and six ears. A few wisps of indescribable fragrance are emitting from the incense cage, which makes people feel calm and calm.
meaning.
Zhen Lan was dressed in a blue dress and was sitting quietly. Her cascading green silk hair seemed to be tied up into a beautiful woman's bun, and her long, narrow and clear eyes, which had grown older with age, were undoubtedly very similar to those of a woman.
Princess Zhen Qing of Chu.
Zhen Xi, who was on the side, stared at her sister and said in a faint tone: "Brother Heng has been out for a long time and he hasn't come back yet."
Zhen Lan chuckled lightly and said: "It will take several days to accompany the main wife who is being married by the matchmaker. It's our turn, so we're early."
Zhen Xi's aura-like brows seemed to show longing for her, and she said softly: "Yes, who made us concubines?"
Yaruo was dressed in Mongolian clothing, looking handsome, holding up her slightly pink cheeks with one hand, and said: "Then I am also the wife of the Ming matchmaker."
Zhen Lan: "..."
Showing off, right? Don't say anything short in front of a cripple.
Jia Heng was walking along a long corridor with red tiles and green railings, recalling the youthful and beautiful atmosphere of Tanchun just now.
Tan Chun has really grown up, and already possesses the heroic charm of the original work: "beautiful eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to the sky, the essence of literary talent, and forgetting the vulgarity after seeing things".
While he was in doubt, Jia Heng had already walked to Qichi Courtyard. As soon as he crossed the threshold, he heard the voices of three little girls talking in the side room. He stood there for a moment and listened to a small conversation.
A while.
Jia Heng entered the wing and asked with a smile: "What are you talking about? It's so lively?"
Hearing Jia Heng's voice, Ya Ruofang felt inexplicably happy and quickly stood up and rushed towards the young man.
"Brother Heng." Yaruo took a few steps quickly and fell into Jia Heng's arms like a whirlwind of floating fragrance.
Jia Heng took advantage of the situation and put his arms around Yaruo's shoulders, lowered his eyes and looked at the girl with an apple-round face and a rosy face, and said with a smile: "Yaruo, have you missed me during this time?"
Yaruo raised her hair like a waterfall, looked at it longingly, and murmured: "Think about it."
With that said, he took the initiative to step forward, immediately put his arms around Jia Heng's neck, and moved closer.
Prairie women often express their emotions passionately, and they will bite each other if they disagree.
Jia Heng gently held Ya Ruo's shoulders, feeling the roughness and enthusiasm that was completely different from Tan Chun's just now.
After a while, with a disgusted groan, Jia Heng looked at the blush on Ya Ruo's face and asked: "Ya Ruo, long time no see, why are you going to the back house to ride horses and shoot arrows today?"
Ya Ruo complained: "I'm tired of playing those games every day."
Jia Heng smiled, pinched Yaruo's pink cheeks, and asked, "So?"
Yaruo had a bit of heroic spirit, and under her charming brows, her black grape-like eyes showed burning passion, and she said, "I want to ride on Brother Heng."
Jia Heng: "..."
The little girl is really amazing, she will say whatever she wants.
His current feelings were quite the same. His desire for female sex was actually much less. Instead, his ambition for success became more intense and he wanted to seek greater power.
Of course, female sex is also a condiment.
Jia Heng said, then turned to look at Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi not far away, meeting a pair of eyes that were either sharp or soft.
Jia Heng walked closer, stared at Zhen Lan, stretched out his hand to hold the slender, white and tender catkins, and said, "Sister Lan."
Under Zhen Lan's green eyebrows, her narrow and clear eyes seemed to be filled with longing, and she said softly: "Brother Heng is back."
Jia Heng seemed to have a smile in his eyes and said, "Yes, look at our two concubines."
Zhen Lan: "..."
A face that was as white as snow was already covered with rose red, as red as haze, bright and moving.
She guessed that Brother Heng heard what she and her sister just said.
Is this a nod to her and her sister? Don't ask for status from him?
Under Zhen Xi's beautiful eyebrows, her clear eyes as smart as water seemed to be shining with longing, and she said softly: "Brother Heng."
Jia Heng nodded, his eyes fell on the petite and exquisite Zhen Xi, and said: "Xi'er, come over here too."
Zhen Xi stood up, hugged Jia Heng, and gently nestled her beautiful head into the arms of the boy in the python suit.
Yaruo looked at Jia Heng holding Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi, with a round and plump face like an apple, and big eyes like black grapes with rosy red clouds. Her eyes were full of expectation and hope, and she said: "Brother Heng
,And me?"
He was intimate with her just now, but now she is not kissing him anymore.
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Well, I really can't hold her anymore."
At this moment, Yaruo came from behind Jia Heng, hugged Jia Heng's waist, and pressed her plump face against Jia Heng's back.
Jia Heng was quite speechless for a moment and said, "Okay, sister Yaruo, let's stop hugging each other and let me ask you something."
Yaruo responded softly, and then followed Lan Xi and the others to sit on a chair nearby.
At this moment, Zhen Xi was holding a teapot and pouring hot water for Jia Heng. Her eyes as spiritual as a stream showed concern and said, "Brother Heng, how long will you stay at home this time?"
Zhen Lan, who was on the side, walked around behind Jia Heng and began to gently squeeze Jia Heng's shoulders.
"It's hard to say, maybe a month." Jia Heng closed his eyes slightly, took the tea cup from Zhen Lan, and took a sip.
This is the real benefit of a man having three wives and four concubines.
Otherwise, just dealing with different women is not much fun. This kind of simple service is also a kind of enjoyment.
Zhen Lan asked in a clear voice: "Brother Heng is using troops this time to annihilate Liaodong in one fell swoop?"
There was emotion in Jia Heng's tone, and he said: "After five years of accumulating national strength, we will send our troops northward in this battle to wipe out all the Liaodong Tatars."
Zhen Lan's long, narrow, clear phoenix eyes looked at her with a look of infatuation, and she said softly: "Brother Heng divided the water and land routes, and I see there is another one on the North Korean side. In this battle, the three Jurchen routes in the country were attacked.
, it is inevitable that we will not care about the beginning and the end.”
Jia Heng nodded and said: "However, there will be equal counterattacks from the Jurchen side."
Zhen Lan's eyes flashed and she asked in surprise: "What countermeasure?"
Jia Heng gently hugged Zhen Lan's shoulders and said: "The northwest Junggar, Tibet and Shuote are all allies of the Jurchen Tatars. Recently, there should be urgent military reports from the Mongols in the northwest and Tibet.
.”
Zhen Lan nodded her beautiful hair, looked at the young man in python suit with bright eyes like water, and asked: "How does Brother Heng plan to deal with it?"
Jia Heng said: "There are soldiers and horses in the northwest and Tibet to deal with it, and it will not affect our Han Dynasty's annihilation of Liaodong."
Zhen Lan said softly: "That's good, but once the national war starts, it will probably last a long time."
Jia Heng said: "Yes, but it's not certain. Maybe we will win step by step."
In fact, on the basis of maintaining a great victory, he did not want this national war to end too smoothly. It would be better to let Emperor Chongping's body and bones gradually run out of oil and light.
However, it cannot be delayed for too long, otherwise the death of the emperor will definitely affect the army's expedition to Liao.
Jia Heng's eyes were in a trance under his sharp eyebrows, then he turned to look at Zhen Lan and said: "Sister Lan, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It's been a long time since we last met. I'll talk about this when I get back."
Zhen Lan said "hmm".
Yaruo said: "Yes, Brother Heng, I will tell you this as soon as I come back."
Brother Heng will still have trouble with her later.
Then, Jia Heng gently touched Zhen Lan's shoulders, brought her lips close to her, and gently captured the luscious scent.
On Zhen Lan's fragrant and jade-skinned face, the rose-red aura spread out, and her two slender hands grasped the skirt of the boy in the python suit.
At this moment, the voice of Zhen Lan's maid Zhi Hua came from outside: "Sir, a female official has come to the Prince of Chu's residence and delivered an invitation to the residence."
Jia Heng had some idea and said, "Have someone deliver the invitation."
The maid nodded, then turned around.
Zhen Lan asked: "Eldest sister sent an invitation, is she going to invite Brother Heng to the house as a guest?"
Jia Heng felt a little helpless and said, "Yes, besides these things, what else can there be?"
Now that Zhen Qing has a child, she is already a little proud of her.
Jia Heng turned to look at Zhen Xi, who was sitting at the embroidered pier, dazed, and said softly: "Sister Xi'er, come here and sit here."
Zhen Xi nodded, and then sat down in Jia Heng's arms. Before she could settle down, she saw that the young man had already moved closer to her slightly pink lips, and then puckered her lips, and then ruthlessly plundered the fragrance.
fragrance.
Over here, I was intimate with sisters Lanxi for a while.
At this moment, the maid came into the hall, holding an invitation in her hand.
Jia Heng opened it and stopped reading. Then, facing Zhen Lan's curious gaze, he said, "Sister Lan, tomorrow, there will be a banquet at Prince Chu's Mansion, and I have been invited to go there with you and Sister Xi'er."
Obviously we have to go to Daci'en Temple tomorrow, but we have to wait until the evening to get there.
Zhen Lan said softly: "Then Sister Xi'er and I will go there. However, it is the time when the East Palace is competing for the heir apparent. If Brother Heng goes to Prince Chu's Mansion, will he be gossiped about?"
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said: "It's not that taboo yet. Besides, everyone in Manshenjing City knows that I have never helped each other."
Because Jia Heng is the emperor's son-in-law, he really has the confidence to help the two.
"You guys pack up and leave tomorrow." Jia Heng stopped the conversation and said softly under his sharp eyebrows.
Zhen Lan said softly "Hmm".
Jia Heng said softly: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's sit in the inner compartment together."
While talking, he pulled Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi's hands from left to right.
And Yaruo raised her heroic thick eyebrows, curled her lips slightly, and whispered: "Brother Heng, I am the one that the matchmaker is marrying."
Jia Heng smiled and said: "Two hands can only hold two, sister Yaruo together."
At this moment, Yaruo hugged Jia Heng's waist from behind and said confidently: "Then I will hold Brother Heng."
Jia Heng smiled and joked: "You are married to a matchmaker, but you don't know how to call me husband."
In fact, sometimes he also likes Yaruo's straightforwardness.
Hearing this, Ya Ruo smiled sweetly, her beautiful jade cheeks turned as red as a blush, and said, "Husband."
Jia Heng then hugged Zhen Lan's delicate body and said softly: "Sister Lan."
At this moment, Zhen Lan nestled her soft, plump body in Jia Heng's arms, and then, Jia Heng pinched the beauty's petite earlobe.
At this moment, Zhen Lan felt the dampness and heat beside her ears, her delicate body trembled slightly, and there seemed to be hazy mist and rain in her beautiful eyes as moist as water, as dense as a bead curtain.
Then, I felt something strange coming from the front of my clothes, it was the hand of the young man who kept causing trouble.
Jia Heng's palms felt plump and soft, and he said, "Sister Ya Ruo and Xi'er are here to take care of you."
Yaruo blurted out: "Okay."
Jia Heng: "..."
The promise was so straightforward, it was obviously something that had been expected for a long time.
Zhen Xi, on the other hand, made a gentle "hmm" sound from her Qiongbi nose. Under her curvy willow eyebrows, her bright eyes were as bright as water.
Then the two of them rustled close to the skirt of the boy in the python suit. Their faces were so fragrant that they could be broken by a blow.
On the other side of the room, as Jia Heng bowed his head in the snow pile at the skirt of his clothes, Zhen Lan's clear and frosty jade face was as red as drunkenness, her delicate body was trembling slightly, her body was straight, and she was humming under her fair nose.
At this moment, the golden-red sunlight outside the window shines through the window lattice and is reflected on a lacquered wooden table. The hair brushes on the pen holder cast messy shadows on the pink paper.
Jia Heng lowered his eyes and looked at Zhen Xi and Ya Ruo. His brows were frowning and relaxing at times, and there was also a sense of relief on his face.
After a while, Zhen Xi and Ya Ruo approached the young man and said, "Brother Heng, we..."
Jia Heng raised his head from the powdery snow and said softly: "Lan'er comes first."
Ya Ruo: "???"
It's really like the two of them worked in vain for others.
At this moment, Jia Heng gently pinched Yaruo's soft and fair face like an apple, and said softly: "This is based on age."
Yaruo gently pouted her slightly pink lips, and her plump face gradually showed two blushes, and said softly: "Brother Heng, please be patient later..."
At the end of the day, even with the bold nature of a prairie woman like Yaruo, she was a little shy at the moment.
Jia Heng cut off Yaruo's words and said, "Well, I'll have more trouble with you later."
Yaruo said softly, "Hmm", her expression paused slightly, and she said, "Then wait for me to pass by for a while."
Jia Heng said softly: "You are the main wife, so it's best to leave them alone."
Then, I saw Zhen Lan's bright and fair face, which was as red as clouds and as bright as fire. Under the willow leaves' slender eyebrows, her crystal clear eyes were even more charming.
Qiyun.
At this moment, the golden hairpin on the bun is swaying in the wind with the tassels, and the slightly gorgeous and beautiful face is already covered with sweat, and the clouds are scattered.
Jia Heng asked: "Recently, is there any news about Sister Lan?"
At this moment, Zhen Lan's beautiful face was as red as drunkenness, and her voice was slightly ups and downs, saying: "Because the dragon body in the palace was not in good condition at the beginning of the year, the imperial censor of Beijing Central Academy of Science and Technology wrote a letter asking for the establishment of an heir to the East Palace, but the decree was not passed on in the palace.
allow."
Jia Heng's expression paused slightly as he listened to what Zhen Lan said. He looked at Zhen Xi and Yaruo who were bored and said, "Okay."
There is no way, this situation can only be Yangguan Sandie.
…
…
Unknowingly, it was already dusk at this moment, and the ten-mile spring breeze was blowing the sycamore trees in the courtyard. The green and beautiful branches and leaves danced with the wind, casting a piece of shade.
Jia Heng gently hugged Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi's shoulders, and at this moment Ya Ruo seemed to be galloping, with a strand of hair hanging down from her temples gently fluttering in the wind.
Jia Heng looked at Yaruo with amusement at this moment and said softly: "Yaruo, this should be almost done, right?"
What a little girl, she is greedy when she has to live with good things all at once.
Ya Ruo snorted softly at this moment, and then lay down on Jia Heng's chest. Under those two handsome eyebrows, her bright eyes seemed to be covered with a hazy mist.
Jia Heng's expression paused slightly and he said softly: "Yaruo."
The sides of Yaruo's beautiful jade cheeks were already flushed with shame, and her temples were covered with sweat. A lock of green silk hair stuck to Jia Heng's face, and her voice was soft and charming: "Brother Heng, I'm hungry.
"
Jia Heng said warmly: "Okay, let's take a break later and then go have a meal."
At this time, Zhen Lan's beautiful cheeks were as red as clouds, and her beautiful eyes were as bright as water, and she said: "Brother Heng will definitely be able to win the victory this time with the army, but in the history of history, the birds are hidden behind the bows, and the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked, so we must
Check it out."
Jia Heng gently grasped the plump front of Zhen Xi's clothes. As the girl grew older, she also looked a bit like an adult, and said softly: "What does sister Lan'er want to say?"
Zhen Lan asked: "Brother Heng, what do you think?"
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said: "Retreat bravely from the rapids, hide your strength and bide your time."
Zhen Lan's eyebrows were bright and she said coquettishly: "Brother Keheng's temperament is not like that of a person who wants to compromise."
Jia Heng couldn't help but laugh and said: "Yeah, I don't have much choice. What does Sister Lan think I should do?"
Zhen Lan's expression paused slightly, she lowered her voice and said, "Brother Heng, you still can't... just sit back and wait for death."
Hearing this, Jia Heng was silent for a moment and whispered: "Sister Lan, don't talk about this now."
Then Zhen Lan said "Hmm" and didn't say much. The three of them were bored for a while.
Jia Heng picked up a black and red python suit not far away and quickly put it on himself. He looked up and saw that at some point, the sun was setting outside the window, and the glow was shining in the sky.
Faintly visible, like brocade, so gorgeous that it’s hard to describe.
At this moment, Jia Heng felt refreshed and his expression paused slightly. Then he called a few maids to start preparing dinner and hot water.
Jia Heng was wearing a Sichuan brocade embroidered robe. He was sitting on a lacquered wooden table. He greeted the Lanxi sisters and Ya Ruo who were not far away. He sat down and said softly: "Come over for dinner."
Zhen Lan's jade face was as red as drunkenness, and her pink lips were slightly moist. She responded softly, dragging her delicate body as soft as silkworms, and then sat down beside a lacquered wooden table. Her charming and bright face became more and more beautiful at this moment.
Her hair looks like Zhen Qing.
At this moment, Zhen Xi and Ya Ruo also walked over quickly. Both of their faces were as red as a blush, and their brows and corners of their eyes were covered with a layer of charming charm.
Yaruo's plump face flushed slightly, and she said charmingly: "Brother Heng, please eat more yak meat."
It is said on the grassland that eating yak meat can replenish blood and energy.
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll eat some beef."
Zhen Xi picked up the chopsticks and picked some leeks for Jia Heng. Her palm-sized face seemed to be covered with a layer of rosy sunset, making the originally pretty and charming girl's face undoubtedly more charming.
"Brother Heng, eat more of this."
Zhen Xi said in a timid and soft voice.
Jia Heng smiled and said in surprise: "Why do you all have appointments?"
Didn't he behave very well just now? This made several little girls wary.
But he obviously performed well? Ya Ruodu rode for more than half an hour.
Zhen Lan said charmingly: "Brother Heng has been struggling since he came back. Even if he is made of iron, he can't withstand it."
Jia Heng's smile did not diminish and he said, "That's what Sister Lan said."
Then don't bother with others, save your precious energy, and leave it all to Qichiyuan, right?
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