Chapter 1468 Jia Heng: Li Qi probably didn’t do it on purpose
Chapter 1467 Jia Heng: Li Qi probably didn’t mean it...
Time flies so fast that three days have passed before you know it.
As time goes by, the discussion about establishing the East Palace in Shenjing City becomes more and more heated. Gradually, the storm is coming, and the undercurrent is surging.
The King of Wei had no children, and the King of Chu had a humble background. All of a sudden, these were contrasted repeatedly in the eyes of the court officials in the city of Shenjing.
In the past few days, officials from Kedao and Liubu Hall began to appeal to Emperor Chongping, asking for the establishment of the East Palace to calm the people of the world.
As the winter moon season entered, the emperor's health deteriorated, and the matter of establishing the East Palace became increasingly urgent.
But all this has nothing to do with Jia Heng, who lives peacefully in the mansion.
This day was the day when Jia Heng married Xing Xiuyan, Li Wen and Li Qi.
Shenjing City, Ningguo Mansion
The plaque hanging in front of the gate of the house has been decorated with lights and colorful decorations. When the winter sun shines down, the gold paint on the plaque shines.
Accompanied by the roar of gongs and drums, the crackling of firecrackers, and the smoke filling the air, red confetti flew into the air, creating a lively scene.
Xing Xiuyan, Li Wen, and Li Qi, who originally lived in Grand View Garden, moved to the house purchased by Jia Heng for the Xing family and Li family the day before.
At this moment, three bridal sedans landed in front of the Ningguo Mansion amidst the lively atmosphere of playing and playing. Several nannies and maids supported three girls in fiery red wedding dresses, crossed the vermilion threshold of the Ningguo Mansion, and entered
Fuzhong.
Although it is regarded as concubinage in a certain sense, she is the royal wife of the county king after all, so the ceremony is almost less than that of ordinary people marrying a wife.
Immediately, Xing Xiuyan, Li Wen, and Li Qi, wearing a fiery red wedding dress and a red hijab embroidered with a mandarin duck pattern, walked through the ceremony gate and entered the house with the support of several nuns.
The nuns all around are wearing gold and jade, bright skirts, and smiling faces.
At this moment, Xing Xiuyan was walking along a red carpet that was laid out from the gate to the hall. She felt her crystal clear heart beating loudly. Under her red hijab, her face looked like a cloud, filled with shyness, joy and sweetness.
color.
No matter how indifferent a girl may be, she is still a young girl in her prime. On the big day of her life, she still has a beautiful fantasy of love and the expectation of future marriage in her heart.
Li Wen and Li Qi were also under a red hijab, with innocent, charming and bright faces, pink and pouty, slightly horizontal eyebrows and eyelashes, and they were very shy and happy.
Jia Heng was wearing a groom's official uniform, with a resolute and handsome face full of calmness. He stood up slowly in the hall and looked at the beauty with a red hijab embroidered with a mandarin duck pattern on her head.
"Invite the three brides to enter the hall." Accompanied by the joyful call of a nanny under the eaves, Xing Xiuyan, Li Wen, and Li Qi followed Jia Heng towards the hall, supported by several maids.
The hall was crowded with people and full of pearls.
Jia's mother was sitting in the middle, and on one side below her were Xing and Mrs. Wang. Cao, Xing's father and Xing's mother were sitting on both sides of a lacquered wooden table, with smiles on their faces.
Mother Jia loved to join in the fun, but when she saw this scene, her kind face was filled with a smile.
Mrs. Xing was sitting next to her, with a look of joy in her eyes.
As for Mrs. Wang, she still had the same Sima expression, and the beads she held in her hands were about to be crushed.
Jia Heng was already the king of the county. In other words, Mrs. Wang had been coveting Mrs. Gaoming. If Jia Heng took any concubine, she could be granted the title of Mrs. Gaoming.
"If he hadn't been a hindrance in the beginning, my eldest daughter would have entered the palace and become the imperial concubine. Baoyu is also a relative of the emperor. It's all because of this uncle Heng." Mrs. Wang thought of this, and her resentment reappeared in her heart.
On the left hand side, beside a lacquered wooden table, Qin Keqing, Mrs. You, Second Sister You, and Third Sister You sat down one after another, looking at Jia Heng and the three brides with shining eyes.
Third Sister You picked up the blue and white porcelain tea cup in her hand and took a sip of the tea soup. Looking at the festive scene, her eyes were in a daze for a moment.
At the beginning, she and her second sister also married the prince in this way.
On a pearwood chair in the main seat were Xing Xiuyan's parents and Cao, the mother of Li Wen and Li Qi. At this moment, the smiles on their faces were as wide as ear to ear.
It can be said that Jia Heng, the prince of the county, held such a grand ceremony when he took a concubine, which really flattered the Cao family, Xing's father and Xing's mother.
At this moment, Ms. Cao looked at her daughter with a joyful expression, and a feeling of satisfaction surged in her heart.
What is a golden turtle son-in-law? This is what it is called.
Youshi, on the other hand, looked at the young man in the groom's official uniform with his eyes, his gentle eyebrows and eyes full of endless affection.
In a trance, a scene of himself wearing the bride's clothes appeared in his mind, and the groom was that young man.
Of course, it is undoubtedly difficult to do so in this life.
"Bow down to heaven and earth." Just when everyone had different thoughts, the grandmother who was presiding over the ceremony said loudly from the side.
Jia Heng came close and stood in the middle, together with Xing Xiuyan, Li Wen and Li Qi, and worshiped the vast world outside.
"Two bows to the high hall."
Jia Heng, Xing Xiuyan, Li Wen, and Li Qi turned around. The three of them, um, the four of them, paid homage to Mr. Cao and Mr. Xing and Mr. Xing.
When Father Xing saw this, he became a little restless. Just as he was about to get up, Sister Feng quickly reached out and held him down.
Immediately, grandma called out again and said: "Husband and wife bow to each other."
At this moment, Daiyu, who was watching the ceremony on a bamboo and mica screen, stared at Jiaheng and said to Baochai beside her: "Guess, sister, how will he pay homage to the church soon?"
Under Baochai's beautiful eyebrows, a hint of humor appeared in her slightly moist almond eyes, and she pretended to think and said, "Two are easy to handle, but these three are really difficult to handle."
Even though they have been married for so long, Mei'er still can't change her habit of being sour and jealous.
"Well, sister, look quickly?" Daiyu said softly, with starry eyes shining under her smoky eyebrows, "Is there really a way? Ouch, how about we form a circle and worship each other?"
I saw Jia Heng, Xing Xiuyan, Li Wen, and Li Qi standing in a circle to worship each other.
Not only was Daiyu looking surprised, but Baochai beside her, with moist apricot eyes as bright as water, said: "Sister Lin, if this is the case... no matter how many people there are, a husband and wife can worship each other."
Daiyu: "..."
What do you call this? But it is really what you say.
With the cry of "Sent into the bridal chamber" from the nanny, several people present supported Xing Xiuyan, Li Wen and Li Qi and walked quickly towards the side room.
Jia Heng went to the front yard to drink and talk with the guests.
In fact, not many guests came, so the wedding was much simpler this time.
However, King Chen Ran of Wei and King Chen Qin of Chu also came to sit down in the front hall, and they were drinking wine calmly.
While Jia Heng was talking, he also came to the front hall.
King Wei stood up, raised the wine cup, and said with a warm smile on his face, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face: "Ziyu, today is your special day, I'd like to propose a toast to you."
As the King of Wei spoke, he raised the blue and white porcelain wine cup and toasted to the boy in the python suit.
On the other side, King Chen Qin of Chu also raised the blue and white porcelain wine cup in his hand, toasted Jia Heng, and said: "Ziyu, the little king also toasts you a toast."
In the past few days, as the struggle in Beijing for the establishment of a direct heir to the East Palace has become more intense, the two brothers are now somewhat apart from each other.
Jia Heng raised the wine cup, touched a glass lightly, and finished drinking. With a smile on his face, he said loudly: "Two princes, eat your wine slowly. I'll go over there and have a look."
King Chu Chen Qin's clear eyes flickered under his sword-shaped brows, and he said: "Ziyu, go and get busy."
Jia Heng said as he came to another table of guests. In front of him, these were all the children of the four kings and eight princes.
Jia Hengrong was granted the title of Prince of the County, and the four princes and princes who were originally a little clueless all moved closer to the Jia family, or took the initiative to show their favor.
Jia Heng toasted one by one, and then went to the other table of the Jingying generals.
When Jia Heng and the guests arrived, they changed glasses. After eating a few glasses of wine, the sides of his face were as red as drunkenness, and his face was filled with red light.
Before you know it, it's already dusk, and you can see that the lanterns are starting to go on, the lights are bright, and the candles are glowing and swaying.
While talking, the guests gradually dispersed.
Jia Heng was not drunk at all at the moment, walking along a corridor with dark tiles and lacquered wooden railings towards a specially set aside courtyard.
In fact, he was also quite greedy for Xiuyan's body.
As he was talking, he came to a wing lit with red candles. At this moment, the nun at the door said: "Your Majesty."
Jia Heng nodded, and opened the door with a "squeaking" sound. It could be seen that the candlelight inside was bright, and the entire wing was illuminated with joy.
It is also divided into two warm pavilions. In the east warm pavilion, Xing Xiuyan sits quietly and elegantly, and a hijab embroidered with red mandarin ducks is covered above his beautiful head.
On the west side, in the warm pavilion with vermilion curtains, were Li Wen and Li Qi.
The two of them were sitting on a soft mattress in the side room. When they heard the door to the outside room creaking, two girls in their mid-twenties stirred a piece of ropa in their hands, obviously nervous and cramped to the extreme.
Jia Heng now headed towards Xing Xiuyan, who was alone.
When he got close, he picked up the jade Ruyi, which was in a bamboo basket, and came to Xing Xiuyan. He gently picked up the beauty's red hijab and said, "Xiuyan."
As he spoke, he gently picked up the red cloth hijab on the end of Xing Xiu's cigarette.
Suddenly, under the bright lights, Jia Heng looked at that gorgeous and gratuitous face, and felt somewhat inexplicably happy.
As his eyes lit up, Xing Xiuyan's eyes were in a trance under his beautiful eyebrows. He raised his bright and beautiful face and stared at Jia Heng. His soft and slightly beautiful eyes showed a bit of inexplicable joy.
Jia Heng came closer, gently held Xing Xiuyan's slender hand, smiled and joked: "Xiuyan, can you be considered married today?"
Hearing this, Xing Xiuyan's fragrant skin and beautiful face turned as red as drunkenness. Her heart skipped a beat inexplicably, and she was about to say something.
Immediately, I saw the shadow of the young man coming closer, and with his seal coming down, he came towards his nostrils with a bit of hot and unruly breath, and started to plunder.
Xing Xiuyan's delicate body trembled slightly, and she reached out to touch Jia Heng's shoulder, her heart filled with joy and inexplicable joy.
After a while, Xing Xiuyan's shining eyes seemed to be rippling under her willow eyebrows, and she looked softly at the young man in the python suit.
Jia Heng took Xing Xiuyan's slender hand and hugged Xing Xiuyan into his arms. He put his hand into the lapel of his clothes and felt the plumpness between his palms and fingers, which made him feel a little relieved.
After a while, Xing Xiuyan's brows and eyes were filled with traces of pure beauty. Sensing the young man's impatience, he quickly said: "Brother Heng, we haven't drank the Henan wine yet."
Jia Heng looked stunned for a moment, smiled to himself, and said, "Well, I almost forgot."
After saying that, he let go of the beauty's soft and delicate body, came to the table, picked up the wine bottle, picked up a blue and white porcelain wine cup, poured a glass of wine gently, and handed it over.
Xing Xiuyan reached out and took the tea cup. Under her curving willow-leaf eyebrows, her crystal-clear eyes were as full as water.
Jia Heng poured himself another glass, paused for a moment, and said warmly: "Xiuyan."
At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, crossed their arms, and finished drinking the wine.
Xing Xiuyan's face, as white as snow, was blushing as red as drunkenness, perhaps due to the effect of the alcohol.
Jia Heng took the wine cup from Xing Xiuyan and placed it on the tables beside him.
Xing Xiuyan's fragrant skin and jade-skinned face, as white as snow as red as blush, said softly: "Brother Heng, let me help Brother Heng change."
Jia Heng said softly, "Hmm", then reached out and gently put his arm around Xing Xiuyan's shoulders, and said warmly, "Thank you so much, Xiuyan."
While Jia Heng was speaking, he took off his clothes. At this moment, under the bright candlelight, the young man's calm face seemed to be in a trance.
After putting off her clothes, Xing Xiuyan turned around her beautiful head with green silk hair like a waterfall. Under her two moon-like eyebrows, her eyes were as full as water, as if she were imitating the outline of Jia Heng's face inch by inch.
Jia Heng gently held the beauty's shoulder and said warmly: "I will also change clothes for Xiuyan."
While Jia Heng was talking, he helped the beauty untie her skirt, and the two of them lay on the bed nearby.
Xing Xiuyan's flawless white face suddenly had two blushes, and her sparkling bright eyes were filled with traces of affection.
Jia Heng stared at her for a moment, and a heartfelt love arose in his heart. He came close to the beauty's lips, covering her with a wanton and predatory aura.
As Jia Heng spoke, he hugged Xiu Yan's soft and delicate body, which was gradually becoming plump, and immediately fell on the bed.
Xing Xiuyan slightly covered her trembling eyelashes, and when she felt the boy's intimacy, ripples appeared in her calm heart.
Under Jia Heng's sword-shaped brows, his eyes were as warm as the rising sun, and looked at Xing Xiuyan with a bit of gleaming light. He said warmly: "Xiuyan, I have really wronged you by letting you stay in my house all these years."
Under Xing Xiuyan's two spring-like willow eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were as bright as water, and her voice was charming and inexplicable, and she said: "I'm not aggrieved."
Jia Heng gently took Xing Xiuyan's slender hand and stroked the soft, soft ball in his palm.
Xing Xiuyan's heart was pounding like a deer, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.
Jia Heng held Xing Xiuyan's waist, and while lingering, he stared at Xing Xiuyan, raised his eyebrows, and said warmly: "Xiuyan."
Xing Xiuyan seemed to have realized something. Under her beautiful eyebrows, she opened her bright eyes, with a hint of attachment in her eyes, and said softly: "Brother Heng..."
Immediately, his voice couldn't help but tremble, his beautiful and curved eyebrows frowned, and her heart was filled with brightness and joy.
She will be Brother Heng's from now on.
Jia Heng gently stroked Xing Xiuyan's shoulder, leaned down, and rolled back and forth in the soft, snowy moon.
Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.
At this moment, a bright moon as bright as silver climbs up into the sky outside the window, and the mist covers the sun and moon. The cold wind of winter night blows in the courtyard, making a clear sound that seems forbearing and joyful, and the orioles sing gracefully and leisurely back and forth.
The lanterns hanging on the eaves of the corridor swayed in the wind, casting circles of orange light and shadow.
Within the two hanging light yellow curtains, Jia Heng gently stroked Xing Xiuyan's round, white shoulders, stared at the beautiful and bright face, and said: "Xiuyan, these years, I have been by Miaoyu's side.
When I was here, I would also like to thank you for staying with Miaoyu and talking to me to relieve my boredom."
Under Xing Xiuyan's curving willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her clear eyes were as bright as rainbows, and her gaze was as bright as water. She whispered: "Brother Heng has been busy with national affairs these years. Sister Miaoyu and I both know about it. Now that Liaodong has been pacified,
Brother Heng will spend more time with Sister Miaoyu and Momo in the future. They have missed Brother Heng very much these years."
It can be said that Jia Heng is still in his prime, that is, around twenty years old.
Jia Heng kissed the plump and fair face of the beauty in his arms, stretched out his hand to gently caress the plump and soft face, felt the girl's throbbing, and flew under the sword-shaped eyebrows on the temples, her cold eyes flashed brightly, and she spoke softly
Said: "I will."
While talking, I looked up at Xing Xiuyan's plump and delicate face and couldn't help but take a kiss.
Xing Xiuyan was so happy that she nestled her head in the boy's arms.
While Jia Heng was speaking, he gently touched the beauty's shoulder and walked away.
The mist in Xiu at this moment is like clouds emerging from the mountains. The mist is rolling in with the wind. Occasionally, a corner of it blows, showing the beauty of the mountains, which is breathtaking.
Xing Xiuyan Xiuli frowned, snorted, and gently put her hands on the young man's shoulders, like a small boat bumping back and forth in the rough waves.
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I don’t know how long it took, but a red candle with the word "happiness" painted in gold was placed on a high lacquered wooden table. The candle flame flickered uncertainly, and wax tears trickled down along the candle.
Jia Heng gently stroked Xing Xiuyan, who had a blushing face and a hot body. His voice was extremely gentle and he said, "Xiuyan, you have a rest first. I'm going to see sisters Wen'er and Qi'er."
Xing Xiuyan's originally indifferent eyebrows were full of charm, her delicate body was as soft as silkworms, and her charming voice had a hint of coquettishness, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, go."
Apparently he still hasn't recovered from the thrill just now.
Jia Heng nodded, didn't say much, took some clothes and put them on simply, then turned to the Xinuan Pavilion on the other side.
In fact, because of his pity for Xiuyan's first love, Jia Heng didn't bother too much. Instead, he left the wing and headed for the wing on the other side.
At this moment, on the bed with two light yellow curtains hanging, it can be seen that Li Wen and Li Qi have been waiting for a while. At this moment, they both hold a square of Lopa in their hands, and the sweat on their palms has already dried.
When they heard the approaching footsteps, Li Wen and Li Qi's hearts were lifted up again.
Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, his eyes were clear and alert, and he said: "Sister Wen'er, sister Qi'er, you've been waiting for a long time."
At this moment, under the red hijabs embroidered with mandarin duck patterns, the faces of the two girls were as bright as red clouds, and their hearts were full of expectation and anxiety.
"Brother Heng, I didn't wait long."
Li Qi's temperament is obviously more lively, and she seems to feel that it is inappropriate not to answer Jia Heng's words.
Jia Heng: "..."
What does this mean? It's an insinuation that he's too quick?
Well, Li Qi probably didn't do it on purpose. The little girl didn't have so much thought, so it was really an unintentional mistake.
When Li Wen heard Li Qi's words, she couldn't help but feel anxious. She reached out and gently held Li Qi's slender hand, and said quickly: "Sister, it's hard to talk with your head covered."
"Didn't my sister speak too?" Li Qi whispered.
Jia Heng didn't care about the bickering between the two sisters. He took the clear jade Ruyi from the side, walked closer, and gently opened the red mandarin duck hijab. As the lights shone like water, he could see two pictures that looked like rosy clouds.
Yun San's face, because her eyebrows, eyes and facial features are somewhat similar, has the charm of Li Wan, a good wife and loving mother.