Chapter 1471 Fan Yi: Jia Gong is the hero of the world (at the end of the month, please give me the moon
Chapter 1470 Fan Yi: Jia Gong is the hero of the world... (At the end of the month, please vote for me!)
Let’s not mention Qiu Liang’s plan to conduct a comprehensive investigation into Jia Heng’s “private life”, but talk about Ningrong Street, Liutiao Hutong, the original Jia family’s old residence——
Fan Yi was sitting on an imperial chair in the hall. He had a clear face and was holding a book in his hand, flipping through it. His thin face was full of weather.
Coincidentally, it is also the chapter of the Three Kingdoms that Chen Xiao watched, where Cao Pi forced Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty to abdicate, officially kicking off the Han Dynasty.
Fan Yi hid the book in her hand and raised her eyes to look into the distance. Her eyes were sharp, almost like lightning, and she murmured in her heart:
"Jia Gong is the lord of the world, and the Han family belongs to the world. It is natural that the virtuous should live in it."
Without Jia Gong, the Han Dynasty would have overturned in the chaos caused by internal and external troubles, the country would have been surrendered to the Eastern captives, and the people of the Central Plains would have sunk under the iron heel.
It can be said that the Han Dynasty came to the Han Dynasty with the help of Jia Gong. The common people were in chaos, the sea bandits were swayed, the northwest was settled, and Liaodong was pacified... He cultivated new policies internally, led troops externally, cultivated civil and military strategies, and showed the posture of an emperor.
On the other hand, Emperor Chongping was lenient on the outside and taboo on the inside. Although he had been working diligently and diligently since he succeeded to the throne, he was unable to govern the country and was tired of running for his life.
At this moment, the sound of knocking door knockers came from outside the hall.
"Here we come." The old servant of Fan Yi's house quickly stood up and opened the door with a "squeak" sound.
After a while, Jia Heng entered the courtyard.
The old servant recognized Jia Heng, and was startled. He quickly stepped aside, saluted and said, "I have seen Prince Wei."
Jia Heng nodded and asked, "Is Mr. Fan at home?"
"The master is in the house." The old servant said, extending his hand to invite: "Prince Wei, please come inside."
While Jia Heng was speaking, he didn't say much and strode into the courtyard.
At this moment, Fan Yi was lame with one leg and walked along a gravel path. He came closer, bowed his hands and said, "I have met Prince Wei."
Jia Heng stared at Fan Yi, held Fan Yi's arm, and said politely: "Mr. Fan didn't go to Beijing camp today?"
"There is no place for Fan to gain a foothold in the Beijing camp, and most of his colleagues look at him strangely. Fan just reads at home." Fan Yi said in a low voice under his severed eyebrows, his eyes as calm as Xuanshui.
After hearing this, Jia Heng's expression became silent for a moment. He stared at Fan Yi, stretched out his hand to invite you, and said, "Mr. Fan, let's talk in the back room."
The two of them walked to Fan Yi's east wing in silence. It was already winter. The pomegranate tree in the courtyard was already bare, and its branches were covered with a thin layer of snowflakes. The pomegranate tree's branches and leaves were sparse in the bleak cold wind.
It keeps swaying in the wind.
Jia Heng entered the room and looked stunned.
I saw a square bookcase leaning against the east wall, filled with books.
Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, his eyes were in a daze for a few moments. It was five years ago that he was in this house, living with Ke Qing and his wife.
In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.
The years are like songs, and the past is like smoke. He has also grown from the green boy back then to the young man he is now, and is already the king of a country.
It has been the same five years of ups and downs and thorns and thorns...
Fan Yi raised her eyes and looked at the young man in a ruffled blue shirt, feeling a little nostalgic in her heart.
"The couplets of maxims that the prince wrote on the desk back then, now look at it, and it can be seen that the prince had lofty ambitions back then." Fan Yi nodded and said loudly.
Under Jia Heng's sword-shaped brows, his cold, sparkling eyes couldn't help but cast his gaze on the couplets hanging on both sides. There was a hint of contemplation on his calm face, and he said: "In those days, I used this as my motto to motivate myself, and suddenly it has changed."
Five years."
Fan Yi nodded, with piercing eyes, and whispered: "Prince Wei, please sit here."
He probably guessed the purpose of the young man in front of him.
Jia Heng sat down and said, "Mr. Fan, there has been a lot of commotion in Beijing recently because of the issue of establishing a direct descendant. What do you think of Mr. Fan?"
Fan Yi was silent for a moment and said: "Your Majesty, the Emperor is afraid that he will choose King Chu."
Jia Heng said: "Oh, what should I say?"
Fan Yi said: "The emperor's character is not indulging in the love of his children. It is incomparable to others."
Jia Heng's eyes paused slightly and he said in a clear voice: "If this is the case, I'm afraid there will be more turmoil in the court situation in the future."
Fan Yi nodded and said: "The emperor is resolute and mean-spirited. Even if there is some turmoil, he will overcome all difficulties for the sake of the Han Dynasty."
Jia Heng said: "Mr. Fan is right, the emperor is resolute and decisive."
Fan Yi looked at Jia Heng with burning eyes and whispered: "When the new king comes to the throne, what will the prince do?"
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said: "It's just a few years of dormancy, but there will always be a place to be useful."
"With your strong mind, how can you treat it as normal?" Fan Yi said with worry in her heart.
Jia Heng said: "The merits have been established early, but they are just a matter of loving the mountains and rivers to take care of themselves."
Fan Yi was silent for a moment and whispered: "If the prince thinks like this, he will not come to look for Fan."
Jia Heng looked at Fan Yi with sharp eyes and asked: "With Mr. Fan's talent, what do you think should be done?"
Fan Yi looked solemn and said: "If you take a step forward, you will be in the Weijiahai. If you take a step back, you cannot control your life or death. Your Majesty is a genius. Could it be that he doesn't know it?"
Jia Heng fell into a long silence at this moment.
Jia Heng shook his head and said: "If you act rashly before the time has come, you may become the target of public criticism."
Fan Yidao said: "Now the two ministers in the cabinet are gradually sorting out the personnel in the Beijing camp and taking over the military power. Over time, they will be like swordsmen and slaves, and I will be like fish and meat."
Jia Heng nodded and said: "Both ministers are chosen with outstanding character and clever methods. I'm afraid that in a year or two, the personnel in the capital will change."
In today's court situation, he does not have the objective conditions to overturn the table, but the two cabinet ministers are able to exert influence in the Beijing camp by means of spring breeze and rain.
Although all his party members were in the Beijing camp, these were naturally noticed by the two cabinet ministers. In other words, others were on guard.
What he can do now is limited. Instead, he might as well accompany his wife and children and paralyze Emperor Chongping and the two cabinet ministers.
Fan Yi said: "This winter is extremely cold."
Jia Heng sighed and said, "Yes, the weather is freezing."
As long as Emperor Chongping dies, everything will be easy. At that time, as the son-in-law of the late emperor, as long as he does not intend to usurp the throne, he can completely support the country in the name of supporting the country, control the state affairs, and gradually stand on his own behalf on behalf of the Han Dynasty.
But now, how can we cause trouble?
Any rebellion is disobedience to the king and father, is unpopular, is despised by the world, and will be punished by everyone.
It's not that he cares about justice, but without many followers, he can't enter the palace alone and control the situation, right?
Under Fan Yi's eyebrows, his eyes paused slightly, and he said in a low voice: "The emperor's temperament is changeable, so the prince should have been prepared in advance."
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Mr. Fan's son will be born in a few days. Call Cai Quan over and have a meal with him."
The other extra people are simply not necessary.
When something really big happens, only a few people at the bottom can be used.
He could not even reveal his imperial ambitions, but only vaguely stated that he wanted to take charge of national affairs.
Fan Yi nodded and said: "Your Majesty, once this winter is over, when the spring of next year begins, the Liaodong army commander, Xiehou, who is in Liaodong, will return from Liaodong. Your Majesty's situation will be even more unfavorable at that time. At that time, with the cabinet
The ability of those two cabinet ministers will inevitably lead to adjustments in all aspects of personnel and military power in the Beijing camp. Your Majesty will be handcuffed in the future. Even if you are determined to accomplish something, you are already powerless."
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Yes, so the best time is this winter."
In other words, the emperor should try not to survive this winter, which is basically the most ideal situation.
But, will God fulfill his wish?
After finalizing the plan with Fan Yi, Jia Heng left the Jia family's old residence and did not go to Ningguo Mansion, but to Jinyang Princess Mansion to see Yuanchun.
Princess Jinyang’s Mansion, back house—
In winter, snowflakes cover the rugged rocks in the courtyard, making the lake and mountains look all white.
Yuanchun sat on a soft couch covered with a thin mattress. Her round, flawless face was plump and shiny, and her white and greasy skin seemed to be filled with rose-red clouds.
At this moment, his little hands, which were somewhat soft and greasy, were holding a book and looking intently at the boy in the python suit.
On the embroidered pier at the bottom, Yuanchun's maid held Qin in her arms and said, "Girl, this is red dates and glutinous rice porridge. Girl, please have some."
Yuanchun gave a soft "hmm", put down the book in his hand, turned around a white jade face with beautiful and fragrant peonies, took the porridge bowl in Baoqin's hand, picked up the spoon, scooped it up gently, and handed it to
He blew lightly on his lips, and then used it slowly and slowly.
After eating a bowl, Yuanchun took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, saying: "Baoqin, when can I give birth?"
Baoqin had a smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, girl, there are still two months."
Yuanchun gently caressed his swollen belly, and his slightly pink face showed a hint of happiness and sweetness.
Happiness begins when a woman becomes a mother, because she learns to love others more than herself.
Baoqin's beautiful face showed a smile between her brows and eyes, and she said: "Girl, the imperial doctor said that the girl's pulse is stable and strong, so she can't be a boy."
Yuanchun gently caressed his bulging belly, and said with joy in his eyebrows, "I hope so."
While holding the qin, he put away the bowls, chopsticks and spoons, and said softly: "A few days ago, the palace went to the Ningguo Mansion and sealed three concubines, as well as a number of concubines. The girl is also a candidate for the concubine.
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While the two were talking, they saw a nanny walking into the hall, with a look of joy on her face, and said, "Miss, Uncle Heng is here."
Yuanchun's white, plump face suddenly showed a touch of joy, and under Chunshan's dark eyebrows, his eyes sparkled.
After a while, Jia Heng was seen walking around a mica embroidered screen, entering the wing, facing Yuan Chun's warm eyes, and said: "Sister."
"Brother Heng." Yuan Chun Ning looked at him affectionately and called softly. His beautiful and bright face was as red as drunk and he said softly.
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Sister, long time no see."
While talking, he came to the bed on the side of Yuanchun and sat down. He took Yuanchun's slender hair, held it in his hand, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work."
Yuanchun's belly is getting bigger day by day, and on her plump and bright face, a calm but faint maternal aura can be seen lingering.
Yuan Chun stared at the boy in the python suit, with a happy and sweet smile on his face, and said: "Brother Heng, I don't have to work hard."
Jia Heng nodded and said with a smile: "This year's New Year, eldest sister will not go back."
Yuan Chun pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and said, "Brother Heng, my mother is already suspicious."
Jia Heng gently put his arm around the beauty's shoulders and said softly: "Why is she suspicious?"
"They say I've been staying at the eldest princess's house and never come home." Yuan Chun said in a low voice with his beautiful eyes as bright as water under his striated eyebrows, and his expression paused slightly.
Jia Heng said: "That's right. After giving birth to a child, I will have to undergo confinement. It won't be too late to go home later."
Yuan Chun said: "Brother Heng, Xiangyun and Baoqin in the mansion, have you also reported to the clan's mansion for their orders?"
"Xiangyun is not there yet." Jia Heng put his palm into the beauty's skirt, and felt the plumpness between his palms, and said: "We will discuss it with Shi Hou after Shi Hou returns to the capital. Besides, Xiang Yun is also young.
, not in a hurry."
Yuan Chun nestled his little head on Jia Heng's shoulder and said softly: "That's fine, but all the girls in the house...fell on Brother Heng."
Jia Heng nodded and said: "Anyone you marry is married. It's not as good as these sisters who have been playing together since childhood, and can always be together, take care of each other, and lively."
As the saying goes, couples come here when they are young, and they accompany their children when they are old.
Yuanchun nodded and said softly: "That's fine."
As he spoke, he gently pushed away Jia Heng's hand and said in an incomprehensible tone of voice: "Brother Heng, don't make trouble, the clothes are all sticky inside."
Jia Heng leaned close to Yuan Chun's ear and whispered: "Then I will think of something."
As he said that, he leaned closer to the lapel of his clothes and buried his head in the fragrant makeup and powder.
At this moment, while Bao Qin was talking, his pink face turned red with embarrassment, and he quietly turned around, leaving space for the two of them.
After a while, Jia Heng hugged Yuanchun, who was a little limp, and said: "Sister, which family has Baoyu's marriage decided?"
Yuan Chun said: "My mother's son was originally supposed to be Xiangyun, but I didn't want to... Heng brother reported Xiangyun to the clan's mansion, so we had to find someone else."
At the end of the sentence, there was a bit of anger in my eyes.
Really, you have to live with the whole family.
Jia Heng smiled and said: "There are so many ladies in the boudoir of high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the capital. When the time comes, it will be just a matter of setting a marriage for him."
Yuanchun nestled her head in Jia Heng's arms and said softly, "Hmm."
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Time flies by, and the years are like songs. Unknowingly, it has entered the late winter month. In the northwest of the Han Dynasty, the weather has become increasingly cold and snowy.
As the winter months entered, the atmosphere in the capital became increasingly solemn, and the controversy over the appointment of a prince in the Han Dynasty became more and more noisy.
As for the worry that the King of Wei had no heirs, a new wave of discussion gradually arose in the capital.
That is to say, Liang Wang Chen Wei is also the queen's first son. If Wei Wang cannot inherit, can Liang Wang be the emperor's younger brother? This would also show the filial piety of the heavenly family.
It can be said that the concept of "brothers become brothers" has always been popular in the orthodox Confucian theory, and now that it has been proposed again, it still has a lot of audiences.
The civil servants of Qing Dynasty discussed and filed various lawsuits.
Opponents often say that brothers become brothers and this kind of succession can easily disrupt the lineage and inheritance and become a hidden danger for future generations of kings.
In Prince Wei's Mansion, in the study room——
It was winter time, and the fire was burning brightly. You could see that there was a copper pot placed on the small fermented rice stove, and the spout of the pot was bubbling and steaming.
King Wei Chen Ran sat on a chair of the Grand Master, with a young and handsome face as gloomy as iron. He looked at Song Jing aside and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what's going on with the recent trend of declaring Liang Wangdi to be a brother?"
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Apparently the King of Wei, Chen Ran, had also heard the recent sudden rise of "brothers and brothers" in the capital.
Song Jing nodded, his eyes flashing fiercely, and said: "I don't know anything about the evilness of this discussion."
Wei Wang Chen Ran felt a surge of anger in his heart. He suppressed the annoyance in his heart and said, "Where is Brother Liang Wang now?"
Song Jing said: "He has been in the Ministry of Punishment recently. He usually returns home, but I don't see him very often."
Liang Wang Chen Wei was also married a long time ago, and his wife was the daughter of Guo Shaonian, the consort of Kuaiji.
Song Jing was silent for a moment, then gave some advice and said: "Your Highness, in fact, this brother-in-law discussion may be a way to solve the prince's current predicament."
From Song Jing's point of view, this move obviously caused no loss to his own interests.
Wei Wang Chen Ran showed a worried look on his face and said softly: "My father probably won't agree. My father's plans for future generations may not be feasible."
Song Jing nodded and said: "We have to give it a try. Your Highness will get through this first and then talk about the future. It won't be too late to talk about the future."
The subtext of this sentence is that it is not up to the King of Wei himself to decide whether brothers will become brothers in the future.
Under the thick eyebrows of King Wei Chen Ran, there was a look of helplessness in his eyes, and he said: "This can only be done for the time being."
Song Jing nodded and said: "However, Your Highness, the Holy One may ask Jia Ziyu for his opinion."
Wei Wang Chen Ran said: "I see that Ziyu doesn't want to get involved."
Song Jing said: "Jia Ziyu is already a highly respected minister and will not wade into this muddy water. But the Holy Lord is used to trusting Jia Ziyu, so he probably wants to listen to Jia Ziyu's opinion."
King Wei Chen Ran was silent for a moment and said warmly: "In the past few days, I have invited Jia Ziyu to be a guest in his mansion."
Song Jing stared at Wei Wang Chen Ran and whispered: "Your Majesty, this method is very good. No matter what, at least in the eyes of outsiders, Jia Ziyu is close to your Majesty."
Wei Wang Chen Ran sighed and said, "I'm just afraid that Jia Ziyu will close the door to thank guests."
His brother-in-law is almost a human spirit, so it's not easy to make calculations.
Prince Liang's Mansion, in the study room——
It's dark at night, and you can see the bright red candle on a square lacquered wood high table. The candlelight shines on the porcelain bottle on the high table, and you can see the waves of light and shadow reflecting into people's eyes.
Liang Wang Chen Wei was sitting on a pear wood Taishi chair, his face was solemn and calm, just like Xuan Shui.
At this moment, sitting on the pearwood chair at the bottom, there was an old man with a clear face and a few strands of goatee that fluttered in the wind under his chin. Under his gray beard, there was a flash of wisdom in his eyes from time to time.
This person's name was Xi Dongguang, and he was a quack sorcerer he met when King Liang went to the south of the Yangtze River to marry the daughter of Guo Shaonian, the consort of Kuaiji. He claimed to be the queen of Mai Shenxiang.
When Xi Dongguang saw King Liang for the first time, he said that King Liang had the power to rule the world.
The King of Liang was shocked at that time. He was angry at first and then happy. Immediately, he took Xi Dongguang to meet him in a private room. After a conversation, he introduced Xi Dongguang to the shogunate.
Liang Wang Chen Wei's eyes sparkled under his thick eyebrows, and he could not hide the joy in his tone as he said: "As Mr. said, if the news is released like this, the water in Beijing will suddenly become muddy."
Originally, the King of Liang had no chance, but now through the binding of the "Emperor's Brother", he has entered into the vision of seizing the direct descendants, and even resolved to some extent the embarrassment of King Chen Ran of Wei having no heir, so-called fishing in troubled waters.
Under his thick eyebrows, Xi Dongguang stared at Prince Liang, twirling his beard under his chin with his hand, and said: "If you don't muddy the waters like this, how can your prince get a chance?"
Liang Wang Chen Wei nodded and said: "That's what Mr. Xi said. I do this for Brother Wang. Brother Wang has always had no children. If the father, because of doubts, takes advantage of a vassal like the King of Chu, it will be more troublesome."
It’s not beautiful.”
This once irascible and surly vassal king has gradually matured after years of experience in Jiangnan.
Liang Wang Chen Wei flew slantly under the sword eyebrows on his temples, his eyes were bright and clear, and he said: "Sir, what you said is true."
Xi Dongguang reminded: "It's just that the prince's foundation is shallow now, and he needs to fully support His Highness the King of Wei in his fight for the throne."
After thinking for a while, he gave some advice and said: "His Royal Highness Prince Liang, go to Prince Wei's Mansion tomorrow to pay a visit to His Highness Prince Wei. Otherwise, it will easily arouse suspicion."
The King of Liang nodded and said, "I have to go and see Brother Wang. We brothers are of the same mind and can cut through gold."
After thinking for a while, he looked at Xi Dongguang and asked: "Mr. Xi, do you think Brother Wang will have any resentment because of recent events?"
Although to a certain extent, King Liang solved the urgent problem of King Wei having no son, he was suspected of scheming after all.
Xi Dongguang looked at Liang Wang quietly and said warmly: "His Royal Highness King Wei and His Highness are brothers from the same mother. Even if there is some gap, it will be overcome soon. King Wei is not a narrow-minded person."
King Liang nodded and said softly: "Brother King Wei has always treated me well, so I probably won't take it to heart."
After King Liang and Xi Dongguang finished talking, they got up and returned to the backyard.
At this moment, the wife of King Liang is the youngest daughter of the Prince Consort of Kuaiji, named Guo Hui.
That is to say, he is sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slim and graceful figure. His face is slightly pink, and the sides of his face are as red as drunkenness.
At this moment, I was picking up a pair of earrings and comparing them to my earlobes. Through the bright bronze mirror, I could see a beautiful and bright jade face.
At this moment, the maid entered the wing and said softly: "Princess, the prince is here."
Guo Hui got up and turned to look at Liang Wang Chen Wei who was coming from a distance. The beauty got up and, like a butterfly, fluttered in front of Liang Wang Chen Wei and said, "Your Majesty."
The King of Liang looked at the beautiful girl, feeling a little inexplicable fondness in his heart. He took hold of the beauty's slender hair and said, "Princess."
The couple were tender for a while.
A slight blush appeared on Guo Hui's face, she nodded and said, "Your Highness, father sent another letter today."
Liang Wang's sinister and handsome face showed surprise, and he asked: "What about the letter from the father-in-law?"
While Guo Hui was talking, he took down a letter, handed it over, and said, "Your Highness, take a look at this."
King Liang opened it and read it, his brows became more and more frowned, and when he raised his head, his eyes were uncertain.
Under Guo Hui's eyebrows, her charming eyes flickered, and she asked: "Your Majesty, what did daddy say?"
The King of Liang nodded and said: "My father-in-law told me that all matters in the capital are decided by my father, and he told me to take filial piety into consideration."
The reason why the King of Liang had the idea of seizing his legitimate son was actually because of Guo Shaonian's instigation.
In other words, if Guo Shaonian, the consort of Kuaiji, wanted to serve as an official again and display his ambitions and talents, he could only rely on the power of the son-in-law of the King of Liang.