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Chapter 1479 Emperor Chongping: This is the way to create chaos!

Chapter 1478 Emperor Chongping: This is the way to create chaos!

Grand View Garden, Qichiyuan

Jia Heng didn't even know that Queen Song in Kunning Palace had already decided on him, and was currently drinking tea and talking in various places.

In the wing room of Qichi Courtyard, a blazing fire can be seen in the charcoal brazier, and the heating is melting. The room is almost as warm as spring, and the pearls are beautiful.

And a few girls dressed in colorful costumes look like the fairy flowers of Langyuan in the spring garden.

Zhen Lan stood behind Jia Heng and helped Jia Heng hold his shoulders. The girl was nearly twenty-nine years old, with quiet and bright eyebrows, and she said softly: "Brother Heng."

Xiangyun said softly: "Brother Heng, you have the last one of your Three Kingdoms dialects. When will you write it?"

Jia Heng smiled and asked: "I'll write it when I have free time. What do you usually do? It's rare that you have free time today."

It's still early in the morning, and it doesn't seem appropriate to hold two chubby girls in their arms and send them out at once. We might as well cultivate a relationship together.

Baoqin's plump and plump face, with a bit of baby fat, seemed to show an expectant look, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, daddy has returned to Beijing and wants to see you."

Because Jia Heng had previously reported Baoqin's name to the Jade Spy List of the Zongren Mansion, and this matter was also spread to Baoqin's father, Xue Jun, through the mouth of Aunt Xue.

Jia Heng thought for a while and said softly: "Then make an appointment soon and I will go see him."

With that said, Jia Heng sat here for a while, then quickly left Qichi Courtyard, just walking along the green fenced corridor of Daiwa. Suddenly he remembered something and headed towards the courtyard where Sister Feng was.

He hasn't seen Yuanyang for a while.

At this moment, Rongguo Mansion, the courtyard where Sister Feng is—

Sister Feng is not resting at home today, but Ping'er simply took a leave of absence because she was not feeling well.

Ping'er was picking up the soles of her shoes at the moment. This maid with delicate and picturesque eyebrows had skin as good as snow, almost like dough.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside, and after a while, the sound of mandarin ducks was heard.

"Is Sister Ping in the house?" Yuanyang called out and said.

And Ping'er raised his beautiful head, called out "Hey", and immediately looked at Yuanyang who bypassed a mica mountain stone screen and entered the side room.

"You're here." Ping'er put down the shoe sole in his hand and looked at Yuanyang with a bright smile on his face.

"I heard from Second Grandma Lian that you were sick, so I came over to see you." Yuanyang said softly.

Ping'er chuckled lightly, then came to the side of a lacquered wooden table and desk, picked up the blue and white porcelain teapot, poured a cup of tea, and said, "It's nothing serious."

Yuanyang came close enough to sit on an embroidered pier and said, "You are really not as good as Second Grandma Lian. She is busy all day long, but she is not tired at all."

Ping'er smiled and said, "Grandma, that's a Yaksha who patrols the sea, a King Kong who subdues demons, and her body and bones are in good shape."

Hearing this, Yuanyang couldn't help laughing and said: "Look carefully, she heard that you arranged her to not give you good fruits to eat."

The smile on Ping'er's fair face did not diminish and she said: "Grandma always talks about herself like this when she complains, and I am not the same."

Yuanyang was rubbing the shiny twist whip that had fallen down from his shoulders back and forth in his hand. His duck egg face with a few small freckles was covered with red clouds. He said softly: "I was listening to the Snow Goose in Xiaoxiang Pavilion in front of me."

Say, Xiren also served the prince?"

Ping'er smiled and said: "She is Miss Lin's maidservant. Miss Lin is inconvenient and it is not her duty to serve her, but now she has got what she wanted."

Yuanyang nodded and said softly: "That's true, now the three of us will be together for the rest of our lives."

Ping'er's face paused slightly, and he said softly: "Yes, since the uncle became the king of the county, the maids in the backyard have become very excited."

Yuanyang nodded and said: "The day before yesterday, Amber asked me."

It can be said that after Jia Heng was granted the title of Prince of the County, the original aunt was directly promoted to the imperial concubine. Even though due to the maid's background, she was only the seventh, eighth or ninth grade imperial concubine. She was also an official wife. How can we not let these girls feel that?

Heartbeat.

"The girls in the backyard are all getting older. Mistress Lian also said that we should send out a group of boys to match the boys in the front, and bring in a group of younger girls." Ping'er said softly.

As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old.

Five years have passed since Jia Heng came to this world in the 14th year of Chongping. Some of the maids in the backyard have gradually grown up and begun to think about their future.

Yuanyang nodded, his eyes sparkling like water, and said softly: "Some time ago, the old lady asked Mistress Lian to send people to Jiangnan to buy the little girls who sang in the troupe. Now they should be sent to various rooms in the garden.

, serving girls everywhere."

Ping'er said softly: "That's good."

At this moment, I heard the voice of the maid outside saying with a bit of surprise: "Your Majesty."

Then that gentle, cold voice came: "Is Ping'er in the house?"

"Yes." The maid said with a chuckle.

After a while, I saw the tall young man in python suit walking into the side room.

"Your Majesty." Yuanyang stood up and looked at the young man in python suit with his beautiful eyes as bright as water under his beautiful eyebrows, with a hint of joy in his soft eyes.

Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "The mandarin ducks are here too?"

Well, one sheep is being herded, and two sheep are being driven.

Yuanyang said: "I heard that Sister Ping is not feeling well, so I came over to take a look."

At this moment, Ping'er picked up a teapot, picked up the tea cup, and with a "clatter" sound, poured a cup of hot water into the tea cup and handed it over.

Jia Heng looked concerned and asked, "Why do you feel uncomfortable?"

Under Ping'er's slender eyebrows, she looked intently at the young man in the python suit and said softly: "I just felt cold occasionally. I took some decoction and I'm much better now."

After not seeing each other for a while, Ping'er's heart was filled with longing and deep thoughts.

Jia Heng took the tea cup, looked at the beauty with warm eyes, and said: "Ping'er, I seem to have lost some weight recently."

After saying that, he gently put down the tea cup, held the slender catkin, and hugged it into his arms. He looked at Ping'er and said softly: "Ping'er, what are you busy with at home these days?"

Ping'er's face turned red with embarrassment, and she was a little flustered. Without thinking, she said casually: "Master, are the outsiders still here?"

mandarin duck:"……"

He seemed to sneer and said jokingly: "Co-author, am I already an outsider?"

Hearing this, Ping'er hurriedly explained, looked at Yuanyang, and said softly: "You are too careless."

Yuanyang smiled and said softly: "It's better to say goodbye to the prince first than to get married. I'll go back first."

Jia Heng quickly moved, grabbed one of Yuanyang's arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, we've already come, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

While talking, he sat down on a bed, looked at Yuanyang and Ping'er with gentle eyes, and said softly: "You two are busy in the house, so you have to pay attention to keeping warm. This winter is getting colder and colder."

As he spoke, he pinched Ping'er's pink cheeks and felt that his fingertips felt extremely soft.

At this moment, Ping'er's face, which was as white as snow, was as red as clouds and as bright as fire. Between her slightly parted pink lips, her white teeth could be seen, and she called out: "Your Majesty..."

"This is not an outsider, why are you so shy?" Yuanyang said softly, her jade cheeks as clear as snow almost blushing like clouds of shame.

In broad daylight, we are having an affair here.

Under Ping'er Cuiyu's slender eyebrows, she looked at the young man in the python suit with condensed eyes, a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Yuanyang turned away from her duck-oval face with a few scattered freckles, and said softly: "You two are making out, just pretend I don't exist."

Ping'er was about to speak, but he saw that the young man was already approaching in shadow, and he was blowing towards his face with wisps of warm breath.

At this moment, Jia Heng gently hugged Ping'er's slender shoulders and moved closer, grabbing the sweetness unscrupulously and feeling a fragrant and fragrant breath.

Ping'er is indeed a dough-like character, he is as gentle as water and can be manipulated at his will.

After a while, Jia Heng looked at the beauty with a light blush on her fair face. When he felt the beauty's shyness, he said, "Ping'er, please wait for me for a while."

Under Ping'er's beautifully trimmed eyebrows, her crystal clear eyes looked at the young man in the python suit with a gleaming look, and he responded softly.

At this moment, Yuanyang's side of the room, listening to the exchange of breaths between the two, was already red-faced, feeling ashamed and annoyed, and secretly spat.

Ping'er, this coquettish person, really knows everything.

Although, she can do this.

Jia Heng turned to look at Yuanyang, whose face was as red as a blush with shame. He gently took the beauty's slender hand and said, "Yuanyang."

Yuanyang turned around with a pretty face that was almost as white as an oval. Under her beautiful eyebrows, her bright eyes were slightly moist, and she said softly: "Your Majesty, um~"

At this moment, he saw that the young man had come closer and pressed his lips to his lips, followed by a familiar predatory look.

Yuanyang's delicate body trembled violently, she slightly closed her trembling and fine eyelashes, her face as white as snow gently caressed the red glow, opened the door and bowed to the thief.

After a while, Jia Heng stared at Yuanyang, whose face was as bright as clouds, and said warmly: "Yuanyang, long time no see."

While talking, he put his arms around Yuanyang's shoulders and came to sit on the soft couch on one side.

Now all we need is an attacker to hold a Yalta Conference to determine a new post-war order.





Daming Palace, Hanyuan Hall, inner study room

Emperor Chongping lay on a bed covered with thick quilts, covered with goose feather quilts. The dragon in the palace was burning with heat, but it could not dispel the coldness on Emperor Chongping's body.

"Dai Quan, is King Chu here?" Emperor Chongping's voice was breathless.

Dai Quan approached and called out, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the King of Chu is already on the way."

Emperor Chongping waved his hand feebly and said softly: "Send someone to urge you."

Dai Quan's fair complexion changed slightly, and he seemed to respond softly.

Just like that, in the afternoon, I saw a young king wearing a king's robe and a rhinoceros horn jade belt around his waist. He stepped into the palace. The bright and clear floor flashed across the young man's figure. In the alternation of light and dark, the young king walked straight in and walked around.

Pass the screen.

The King of Chu, Chen Qinju, walked up to him. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and bowed in greeting. With a choked voice, he said, "I have seen my father. Long live my father. Long live my father."

Emperor Chongping said in a calm tone: "The King of Chu is standing alone, and Dai Quan is watching."

"Thank you, Father." King Chen Qin of Chu said, and then sat down on the embroidered pier where Dai Quan moved. Although Emperor Chongping could not see, King Chen Qin of Chu still stood upright, with a respectful expression, and did not dare to say anything.

No slightest care.

Emperor Chongping fell into silence for a while and said straight to the point: "King of Chu, I am ill and unable to govern. For the sake of the Han Dynasty and the country, I want to choose a prince to take charge of the East Palace and oversee the country. What does King Chu think?"

"

King Chu Chen Qin felt that his forehead was covered with fine and glistening sweat. He carefully considered his words and said softly: "My father, the emperor, has great talents and great plans. Now that the dragon body is in danger, if he wants to choose a prince to take charge of the East Palace and assist in the affairs of the country, it will be a mistake."

It’s also doable.”

Emperor Chongping asked again: "Which vassal does the King of Chu think he should take as his direct descendant to rule the world?"

King Chu was speechless for a moment.

How do you want him to answer such a direct inquiry?

Did he recommend himself?

Emperor Chongping was silent for a moment and said: "I have thought about it before. This is the inheritance of our ancestors and involves hundreds of millions of people. I need to be cautious."

King Chu nodded and said softly: "What my father said is true. You must choose someone with both ability and political integrity."

Emperor Chongping suddenly asked: "If you are the East Palace and the king of future generations, how should you govern?"

At this time, there is no need to hide it, just ask directly.

When the King of Chu heard this, he was inexplicably shocked, knowing that this was for the sake of comparison.

He quickly sorted out his thoughts, or recalled the conversation he had with Jia Heng when he was in Liaodong.

The King of Chu's face became solemn, his face calmed down, and he spoke: "Father, although the Eastern barbarians have been pacified now, there are still dangers caused by the Junggar Mongols in the northwest, and there are still troubles caused by the Heshuote in Tibet. The foreign troubles of our great Han Dynasty have not been eliminated, and the sea has not been cleared away.

After the trade and development of Guangzhou, we still need to build a navy and use customs and taxes to support the people of the world. After the new policy is spread throughout the country, we should spare no effort to implement it, reform the government, and rest with the people. In this way for ten or eight years, our great Han Dynasty will reach its peak."

Emperor Chongping nodded, approved, and said: "I am very pleased that you can think so."

The King of Chu looked at Emperor Chongping, who had a thin face and a sluggish look, and said softly: "These are the father's effective political strategies, and the sons and ministers are just Xiao Gui and Cao Sui."

This is to correct one's mentality. In these four words, follow the rules of Xiao and Cao, and follow the steps.

Emperor Chongping asked in his weak and out of breath voice, with a hint of comparison, "How will King Chu use Jia Ziyu after he ascends the throne?"

When the King of Chu heard this, he was inexplicably shocked. Isn't it a bit treasonous to consider the matter of ascending the throne before the East Palace was established?

"My father was in great prosperity in the Spring and Autumn Period, and my sons and ministers dare not imagine it." King Chu said quickly with sincerity and fear in his voice.

Emperor Chongping didn't take it seriously and said: "I will pardon your innocence, but it doesn't matter. Today there are no kings and ministers, only father and son."

At the last moment of his declining life, the emperor put aside his imperial suspicion and decided to carry out the test to the end.

The King of Chu calmed down, considered his words, and said: "Father, Prince Wei is an outstanding figure in the world. He is excellent in literature, Taoism and military strategy. He is just a little more romantic. A few days ago, I heard that he has taken in three more concubines.

They are all nieces of the Jia family members, which shows that the young man admired Ai and had a romantic nature."

When Emperor Chongping heard this, his face paused slightly and he said with emotion: "Jia Ziyu wants to be more romantic."

The King of Chu said: "Father, now that Jia Ziyu has been granted the title of Prince of the County, his desire for meritorious service has been extinguished. He also has the desire to leisurely play with his grandson under the forest. I thought it would be better to fulfill his wish and live up to his father's love for him."

Well, it will be a good story for future generations."

Emperor Chongping was silent for a moment and said: "Jia Ziyu's talent is astonishing. To allow him to be raised in such a young and vigorous age would be a loss to our great Han Dynasty."

When the King of Chu heard this, he said: "Then use his talents to assist Bi and advise on state affairs."

"We should both use our talents and preserve them. Now in the court, both Li and Gao are powerful ministers. After the emperor oversees the country, he should remember the principle of listening both ways to gain enlightenment and listening to one side leads to darkness." Emperor Chongping paused.

Said with a hint.

This is the middle-aged emperor teaching the king of Chu the art of emperor's mind, that is, the way of checks and balances.

The cabinet checks and balances Jia Heng, and Jia Heng can also check and balance the cabinet.

When the King of Chu heard the suggestion, his heart was filled with surprises, and he quickly said: "My son, please remember your father's teachings."

When my father said this, the big position was almost within reach.

Emperor Chongping added: "Jia Ziyu is an outstanding strategist. He can consult military aircraft, but he cannot be allowed to lead troops again. Please remember this."

The King of Chu felt a little lighter and said: "Father, the same is true for my son and ministers. Jia Ziyu has been fighting in the north and south in the past few years. He is probably tired of fighting on the battlefield. Now he can go back to his hometown to recuperate and talk about his family life with his family."

Demonstrates the compassion of the heavenly family.”

Emperor Chongping sighed with emotion: "If this continues, wait for ten or twenty years, new people in the court will replace the old ones, and then use their wisdom and strategies in the future, it will be a matter of course."

The King of Chu showed recognition on his face and said, "What the father said is true."

Emperor Chongping was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "How will King Chu treat the two kings of Wei and Liang in the future?"

When the King of Chu heard this, he was shocked and said quickly: "Father, King Wei is also a wise king who manages the country and helps the world. I think that leaving King Wei to assist the government in the military department can also help him to show his talents. Brothers and I are of the same mind.

Cutting off gold."

The King of Chu longed to drive the King of Wei back to the place of vassalage, but at this moment, in order to show brotherhood and brotherly respect in front of Emperor Chongping, he could only say something against his will.

Emperor Chongping disapproved and said: "This is the way to create chaos!"

It can be said that Emperor Chongping at this moment has displayed his cold side to the fullest.

When the King of Chu heard this, his face couldn't help but pause, and there seemed to be some confusion in his eyes. He lowered his voice and asked, "What do you mean, father?"

Emperor Chongping was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The King of Wei went to the fiefdom to become a vassal, and the King of Liang served the Queen Mother in Beijing, that's all."

Under the sword-shaped brows of King Chu, his eyes were uncertain, and there was a sense of joy in his heart.

It seems that my father is still relatively sober.

Indeed, the King of Wei could no longer be left in Shenjing City. Even the King of Liang had to find a way to rush back to the vassal territory and keep everyone under surveillance. Even if he had to leave a son to be filial to the Queen Mother, it would have to be the youngest son Chen Luo.





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