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Chapter 1441 Zhen Xue: She also misses Ziyu a little bit



Jinyang Princess Mansion

Backyard, second floor attic

It is October in the golden autumn, the sky is high and the clouds are clear. The leafy osmanthus tree in the courtyard flutters down after an autumn rain. The scent of osmanthus can be seen floating and scattered on the grass and soil.

Refreshing

Sitting on a pearwood chair by the window, the eldest princess of Jinyang is wearing a vermilion dress. Under her curvy willow eyebrows, her beautiful eyes are slightly moist. Not far away, Jia Heng's eldest son, Jia Jie, is fiddling.

Holding an abacus, the crackling and ringing sounds kept coming.

The eldest princess of Jinyang smiled and said jokingly: "This child is so calculating now, will he be a bookkeeper in the future?"

A smile appeared on Lianxue's bright-skinned face, and she said softly: "Your Highness, the young master will definitely be able to establish a career in the future."

Under the emerald eyebrows of the eldest princess of Jinyang, her eyes were as bright as water, and she said: "It doesn't matter whether I want to establish a career or not, it will be good if I can be an upright, loyal, and characterful person in the future."

Don't bow to power, don't be flattering for money.

At this moment, a nanny wearing silk and satin with a fair face quickly walked a few steps into the attic and said softly: "Your Highness, it is being spread outside that Duke Wei has attacked the Jurchen Shengjing City.

We defeated Liaodong and achieved a great victory."

Hearing this, the eldest princess of Jinyang, under her beautiful eyebrows as curved as black daisy, her cold phoenix eyes were as bright as water, and she said softly: "Liaodong? What's going on?"

Lianxue looked happy and said with a smile: "Some time ago, didn't Duke Wei lead his troops to surround Shengjing City? Now the city is probably captured."

The eldest princess of Jinyang, with her beautiful eyes as bright as water under her beautiful willow eyebrows, said: "Since Shengjing has been destroyed, Liaodong has indeed been destroyed."

Under Lianxue's curved eyebrows, her gentle and clear eyes seemed to be filled with a prosperous smile, and she said: "Didn't the previous military report say that the city of Hetuala has been breached, and the city of Shengjing and Hetuala have been defeated?"

Tuala City, this is the old and new nest of the Jurchens."

Under the curved eyebrows of the eldest princess of Jinyang, longing surged in her clear, narrow phoenix eyes, and she said softly: "Then he will be back soon."

Although the eldest princess of Jinyang has shifted the focus of her life to her children after having children, she still misses her husband a lot.

At this moment, Jia Jie, who was playing together not far away, stretched out his soft and slender hands, with a happy smile on his fair and pink face, as if he heard what Princess Jinyang said to her.

Lianxue's narrative.

"Daddy is coming back?"

Jia Jie's voice is soft and cute.

The eldest princess of Jinyang was gorgeous, with an unspeakably beautiful face, and her beautiful eyebrows were smiling, and she said, "You have a good ear, and you heard it right away."

As he said that, he walked closer and asked, "Is it fun? You will be the shopkeeper in the future."

Beauties don't have so many taboos that they have looked at since childhood. With the family background of the eldest princess of Jinyang, she can ensure that her son will have no worries about food and clothing throughout his life.

Moreover, the person holding the abacus may not be a merchant, but could also be... an emperor who is rich all over the world and lives within his means.

Of course, Princess Jinyang had no such thoughts.

"Mother, I want to learn abacus." At this moment, Jia Jie raised his two soft and chubby white hands, holding a small wooden abacus, and spoke in a soft voice.

Princess Jinyang's beautiful eyes were like crescent moons. She looked at Jia Jie with a smile, her face full of doting, and she said softly: "Mom can't teach you. I'll wait until your father comes over to teach you."

"

"When will daddy come back?" Jia Jie chuckled and said softly.

Princess Jinyang squeezed the little boy's face and said, "It's almost time. Come back when the time comes and ask your father to teach you martial arts."

Jia Jie responded softly and said, "Daddy hasn't been here for a long time."

"Yes." Princess Jinyang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said softly: "Fortunately, after this battle is over, your father will always be in Beijing and will not go anywhere."

Jia Jie said "hmm".

The eldest princess of Jinyang gently teased her precious son, then looked at Lianxue beside her, and said softly: "Over there in Yuanchun, you also go and let me know. She is raising a fetus. Go and talk to her.

Make her happy."

Lianxue responded softly, then left the attic and headed to a square courtyard with blue bricks and black tiles in the back house.

At this moment, in the square courtyard, there is a golden osmanthus tree in the courtyard, with lush branches and leaves, and a fragrant fragrance.

In the side room, Yuanchun was sitting on a soft couch, wearing a light yellow palace dress, with her lush green hair tied into a beautiful bun.

Her abdomen swelled into a ball, and her face, which was originally like a waxing moon, was as round as jade and as white as snow.

At this moment, Baoqin held a cup of hot tea in his hand, came closer, handed it over, and said: "Girl, let's have a sip of cheese tea."

Yuanchun's plump, white face showed traces of happiness and sweet smile, and he said softly: "I don't have much appetite at the moment."

Baoqin smiled and said: "Even if the big girl doesn't drink a little, the fetus in her belly should still need some."

Yuanchun's crystal jade face was bright and red, and under the willow-leaf eyebrows, a touch of unspeakable shame flashed through her gentle and beautiful eyes. She responded softly, then took the tea cup and took a sip.

At this moment, Lianxue entered the hall from the outside, smiled and joked: "I'm busy right now."

Yuan Chun placed the tea cup in his hand. Under his delicate and picturesque eyebrows, his beautiful eyes looked at Lianxue and said, "Sister Lianxue is not waiting for His Highness, how come you are here?"

Lianxue smiled and said in a low voice: "You are raising a fetus in the backyard and you don't know anything. Uncle Heng won a great victory in Liaodong and wiped out the Jurchens."

Yuan Chun heard this and said, "Really?"

Lianxue said: "The rumors are everywhere."

Yuan Chun said: "That is really a happy event."

Lianxue smiled and said, "Isn't that right? Once Liaodong is pacified, there won't be any big wars in the north."

Yuan Chun nodded, his eyes sparkling under his beautiful eyebrows, and he said loudly: "In the past two years, the wars in Liaodong, North Korea and Japan have been going on one after another. Hengdi really has no time to rest."

Lianxue said: "There shouldn't be any major fighting this time. I can have a good rest and spend time with you and your child."

Yuanchun gently caressed his bulging belly, licked his pink lips to moisten his lips, and his eyes were full of sweetness.

When Hengdi comes back, he should be able to see his child.





Chu Prince's Mansion, in the backyard——

It was in the afternoon, the sun was setting in the west, and the sunset was falling in the hall, and a Yuan blue and white porcelain vase was sitting on a few stools, reflecting a shadow of the vase on the picture of green pines and white cranes hanging on the wall.

Zhen Qing is currently holding her daughter Chen Yin, while Chen Jie not far away is playing with Zhen Xue's son.

Zhen Xue, with her fair-skinned face and slender eyebrows as curved as black, smiled and said, "The two of them really went shopping together."

It's true that they come from the same family, and the two of them can play together.

A smile appeared on Zhen Xue's flawless face and she said, "Yes, boys just have to be naughty."

Zhen Qing stared at Chen Jie, whose facial features resembled Jia Heng's, and said quietly: "I don't know how the battle is going on the front line."

Zhen Xue's eyebrows were curved, her snow-skinned jade face was as bright as the clouds, and she said softly: "She should be laying siege to Shengjing City at the moment."

At this moment, I heard the crackling sound of firecrackers coming from outside, which was deafening.

Zhen Qing raised her slender eyebrows, which were slightly narrow and narrow. A look of doubt flashed through her sharp beautiful eyes, and she said: "What's going on? It's not the New Year or the festival, why are we setting off firecrackers?"

"

At this moment, a maid held a skirt saw and crossed a vermilion-red threshold. She stared at Zhen Qing and said in a joyful voice: "Princess, the imperial court has won a great victory in Shengjing City and pacified the Jurchens."

When Zhen Qing heard this, she stared at the maid and said, "The imperial army has won."

"We won, we won, we have already won." The maid said softly with joy on her pretty face.

Zhen Qing nodded and said: "This is really the result of destroying the country."

When that bastard arrives, he should be able to become a county king.

Zhen Xue said: "Sister, this kind of feat of destroying a country..."

"He must be the prince of the county king." Zhen Qingyu looked at Yourong Yan's proud expression, she responded softly, and said in a low voice: "Since the founding of the country, there have only been four county kings, and this is the fifth."

This is his Zhen Qing man.

Strictly speaking, there are still four princes now, because Prince Nan'an has been demoted, and only these four princes remain.

Zhen Xue said softly: "The title of a county king is really... a great minister."

Under Zhen Qing's slender eyebrows, her face paused slightly, and she said thoughtfully: "Since he is the title of the Duke of the County, there should be four concubines, and Lan'er and Xi'er must have at least one."

Zhen Xue frowned slightly and said: "But the two of them are not Zi Yu's concubines yet, they will become side concubines directly."

"I don't care." When Zhen Qing heard this, her cold and bright face seemed to have a hint of embarrassment, and she scolded.

That bastard took the bodies of four of their sisters and didn't even have an explanation. Is that ridiculous?

At least Lan'er should be given the position of concubine.

Zhen Xue frowned, her gentle and beautiful eyes were as bright as water, and she said softly: "Then we have to wait until Ziyu comes back to talk about this matter."

Zhen Qing nodded and said, "Then let's wait until he comes back."

After she comes back, the East Palace matter will definitely move up the agenda, and that bastard must give her an accurate answer.

She gave birth to a pair of lovely twins, a boy and a girl. If the prince can ascend the throne as usual, he will be the prince.

After all, it is his bloodline, and he can still be the regent in the future.

She had heard the recent rumors in Beijing. Although they were later put to rest, they were not a good sign.

This kind of thing has always been done forever once suspicion arises.

Zhen Xue was now staring at her son who was playing. Her gentle and beautiful eyes were as soft as water, and there was also a hint of longing in her eyes.

She also missed Ziyu a little.

In the calm heart of the beauty, she couldn't help but recall the scene when she and Jia Heng were obsessed with each other when they were in Jiangnan. Those unforgettable memories from the past were like a fire in the heart, suddenly starting to set a prairie fire.

The two of them basically lived a widowed marriage. After not seeing Jia Heng for such a long time, they naturally missed him very much.

Just when the female family members in Shengjing City were overjoyed for Jia Heng's victory in Liaodong, at this moment, in the mansion in the west city of Shengjing City——

It was in the afternoon, and the setting sun shone through the bleak withered yellow bamboo leaves and through the wooden carved windows in the study. Sitting behind a lacquered wooden table was a young man wearing a silk brocade robe, with eyes like a hawk.

The nose is like an aquiline.

"Sir, I've found out clearly that the Jurchens were destroyed by that Weiguo king." Ruan Yongde came closer and whispered.

Chen Yuan sighed with emotion: "The Jurchens are indeed dead. This kid Jia Heng is really capable of fighting."

He had known for a long time that Jia Heng's son was simply the champion of the Han Dynasty. He was invincible in every battle and invincible in every attack.

However, this is also a good thing. After he conquers the world, he will no longer have to worry about the border troubles in Liaodong.

Ruan Yongde said: "Young master, I have already inquired clearly. In a few days, that person will go to the Ancestral Temple to worship his ancestors and celebrate this achievement."

"What a good opportunity." Chen Yuan picked a choice, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and asked: "Are the explosives ready?"

"Gunpowder is very strictly controlled in Beijing. Some were stolen, but not necessarily enough." Ruan Yongde said.

Since fire blunderbuss played an increasingly important role in a series of wars such as the Han Dynasty's conquest of Liao and Dynasty, the importance of gunpowder has gradually increased.

Chen Yuan sneered and said: "Then we will try to collect more. Not only blowing up the entire Ancestral Temple, but also the main hall should be blown up."

Ruan Yongde responded and said: "Young master, don't worry."

Chen Yuan's eyes showed a sinister look, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter what, success or failure depends on this."

Then he went straight into the palace and, in the name of the Queen Mother, detailed how Chongping plotted to murder the deposed prince and King Zhao, usurp the treasure, kill his brother and force his father, and then bring order to the chaos and return the world to Zhao...

At this moment, streaks of golden sunlight fall silently on the lake outside the window. A gentle breeze blows, and the withered branches sway gently. The leaves can be seen fluttering and falling, floating gently on the blue brick paved lakeside pool road.

The autumn of the 19th year of Chongping is almost over.





Liaodong, Shengjing City——

Let's go back in time a little. Jia Heng has been patrolling the city defense of Shengjing City these days, sending a large number of soldiers to the Liaodong guards to take over the forts left by the Jurchens.

After the Jurchens conquered Shengjing in Liaodong, they indeed took the path of centralized ethnic groups, in other words, they embarked on the path of urbanization.

But this does not mean that there is no soil for Jurchen minority groups to live in the vast and fertile land of Liaodong.

After the season enters autumn, the autumn wind is bleak and the grass and trees are withered. On the city wall that has been baptized by swords and arrows, a string of wind chimes on the eaves sways in the wind, scattering a string of loud bells.

Under the bright setting sun, the city wall stands tall and majestic. You can see the red beams and columns of the gate tower, and the eaves and tiles, which seem to be covered with yellow and green moss.

At this moment, Jia Heng and Chen Xiaoze were inspecting the situation in the city, and whispered: "Shengjing City will be changed to Shenyang Prefecture in the future, and the governor of Liaoning will take charge of its affairs and dominate the entire Liaodong farming affairs."

Chen Xiao said: "I don't know what the civil servants in the court will think about setting up officials and yamen."

Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said: "Nowadays, several ministers in the cabinet are sensible people. When Liaodong is pacified, it is also necessary to send floating officials to take charge of local Fanyi affairs."

"After all, we are separated by one floor, so it may be inconvenient to do things." Chen Xiao stared at the young man in the python suit. Under his eyebrows, his clear eyes were thoughtful.

Jia Heng looked silent for a moment and said, "Let's not talk about this for now."

The two of them returned to the government office. At this moment, a palace guard wearing a flying fish uniform came quickly, clasped his fists and said, "To the Duke of Wei, General Jia Fang is back."

Jia Heng's eyes flashed, he raised his eyes to look at the Jinyi palace guard, and said, "Follow me to have a look."

At this moment, Jia Fang led a group of Han knights from the Beijing camp from outside. A carriage behind him slowly drove into the city. Behind him were some Zhenghuang Banner soldiers and horses wearing light yellow bubble nail armor, their faces full of listlessness.

Jia Fang came closer now. His handsome face was wet with sweat, but he was full of vigor. He looked at Jia Heng and said: "I have seen a handsome man in my humble position."

Jia Heng nodded and said: "But captured the Jurchen Empress Dowager and Fulin?"

Jia Fang's face was full of high spirits, her eyes were sharp and lively, she cupped her fists and said, "Commander, I'm on the carriage."

At this moment, Concubine Zhuang, who was in the carriage, was slightly surprised as she listened to the conversation between the two people outside. She opened the bamboo curtain hanging on the window of the carriage and peeked at the young man in python suit who was talking to himself.

The man seemed to be aware of it, and immediately, those sharp sword-like eyes were cast towards him, which made Concubine Zhuang's heart skip a beat, and she quickly lowered the hanging car curtain.

Jia Heng said loudly: "Pull the person to the Yamen first."

He was actually a little curious about the famous "My Xiaozhuang" in the history, and he didn't know whether it was Siqin Gaowa or Ning Jing at this moment.

Jia Fang clasped her fists and said yes, and immediately escorted a carriage and hurried away towards Prince Yuan Rui's Mansion.

After a while, the carriage with its high shafts turned and turned without stopping, and everyone entered the majestic palace.

Concubine Zhuang looked indifferent, gently opened the curtain of the carriage, took Fulin's hand with her delicate hands, and said: "Fu Lin, come down."

"Huang'e Niang." Fulin's young, fair face was filled with worry.

Concubine Zhuang whispered softly: "With the emperor's mother here, Fulin will not be afraid."

While talking, Concubine Zhuang took Fulin's hand and came closer. She looked at Duke Wei in the hall and was shocked.

It can be said that it was not until this moment that Concubine Zhuang saw the true appearance of Duke Wei, who was famous in the Jurchen country.

At first glance, the biggest feeling is that of youth. Unexpectedly young, only about 20 years old. He has a heroic appearance, sharp eyes, and a majestic and calm demeanor. He holds hundreds of thousands of soldiers and attacks a country while talking and laughing.

of calm confidence.

"How can you not be polite in front of Duke Wei?" At this moment, a ferocious-looking guard in Jinyi shouted in a serious tone.

Concubine Zhuang raised her neck like a swan, with a look of pride on her face, and said: "I am the Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty. I have the same status as the Empress Dowager of Changle Palace of Erhan. They are both monarchs. How can I kneel down as a minister?"

reason?"

Jia Heng looked at the sharp-tongued Bumbutai, who was actually not the Mongolian aunt as later generations said. He waved his hand to stop Jinyi Primary School from shouting, and said loudly: "Come here, watch your seat."

But he didn't have the same experience as a female prostitute.

Concubine Zhuang now held Fulin's hand, sat down on a pearwood chair, and said loudly: "Your Excellency, you are the Duke of Wei of the Han Dynasty?"

"It's me." Jia Heng looked at Concubine Zhuang with sharp eyebrows and said indifferently, "I have heard of Concubine Zhuang's name for a long time in the Han Dynasty."

When Concubine Zhuang heard this, her beautiful eyebrows were filled with surprise, and she said, "I don't know how my family's fame spread to the Han Dynasty?"

It should be hard, it should be soft, it should be soft.

Jia Heng chuckled and said: "While Huang Taiji's body was still cold, Concubine Zhuang and Dorgon had a secret communication."

As soon as these words came out, Concubine Zhuang's beauty suddenly changed, and the square of Luopa she was originally holding became a little tighter.

Fulin, who sat down on an embroidered pier not far away, had a look of indignation on his face, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

After all, he is a young man who knows what happened. His biological mother had an affair with his uncle. How can he not feel humiliated in his heart?




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