Chapter 1592 Concubine Duanrong: How can she be with Ziyu, sister?
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Shenjing City, Li Zhai
Li Zan and the civil and military ministers of the Han Dynasty watched the army from the capital camp marching to Shu. They did not linger much, but returned to their residences, their faces gradually becoming worried.
At this moment, the servant brought a cup of fragrant tea and then slowly left.
Li Zan sat on the spot, stunned.
Now the King of Wei is staying in the capital to guard against someone in the capital taking advantage of him to take advantage of his troops and attack his home base.
Next, how to contact Concubine Duanrong and the previous Cao Bianjiao under the nose of Jinyi Mansion's detectives to discuss important matters?
Li Zan kept tapping his fingers on the wooden chair, thinking hard about countermeasures.
And thousands of miles away in Bashu, Shunqing Mansion——
Outside the majestic government office, the sergeant looked alert and pressed the Yan Fei Dao tightly on his waist. A fierce aura could be seen on his resolute and calm face.
King Chen Ran of Wei, King Chen Wei of Liang, Chen Yuan, Ruan Yongde and others also gathered together to discuss matters.
At this moment, on the splendid screen with mountains and rivers behind him, it can be seen that there is a mountain and river map hanging on it. It is full of city walls, passes, mountains, rivers and rivers. It is the map of central Sichuan.
Chen Yuan's face was as calm as Xuanshui's, and he said: "Now there are thirty-two thousand soldiers and horses in the sect, all of which are equipped with armor. During this period of time, they have been practicing well in order to fight against the government troops."
Chen Ran, King of Wei, said: "Cousin, can the soldiers and horses of Shu march to Huguang and sweep across the entire south? The Jiangnan provinces have been dissatisfied with the King Wei for a long time due to the promotion of the New Deal. If we can lead our troops to the south, heroes and patriots will surely gather to respond.
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Chen Yuan shook his head and said: "In the land of Sichuan, there are not many soldiers and horses. If we march towards Huguang, our troops will easily be thinned out."
King Wei said: "If the army is only in Bashu and other places, and the imperial army is surrounded by many troops, it can only be trapped in one area, and it will be difficult to achieve anything."
Chen Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Let's discuss it with Mr. Gao later."
When the king of Wei heard this, his eyes were bright and lively.
In fact, the strategy proposed by the King of Wei is indeed feasible. Jia Heng wants to control the chaos in Sichuan, and the Sichuan army's attack on Jiangnan can indeed attract some gentry in Jiangnan who are dissatisfied with Jia Heng.
Chen Yuan turned to Ruan Yongde and asked, "Yongde, how is the war in Tibet?"
Ruan Yongde said: "Back to the young master, in Tibet, the Mongolian King took the initiative and took over Qamdo City, the gateway to and from Tibet. Now the troops of both sides are fighting for it, and the battle is tense."
"Where is the northwest direction?" Chen Yuan asked again.
Ruan Yongde said in a deep voice: "Sir, in the northwest, the soldiers and horses of the Junggar tribe should have arrived under the Hami Acropolis, and the two sides should still be fighting for the city."
Chen Yuan lamented: "The idlers that the imperial court has set up on the border over the years have now reached this stage."
Chen Ran looked solemn and said in a low voice: "These two groups can only divert the attention of the imperial court. If we really want to fight, it will be our troops from Bashu."
Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, his cold and shining eyes flashed fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, it will be a lot more difficult for Mr. Gao Ge to leave."
Among those present, when it came to military strategy, no one could compare with Gao Zhongping.
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Jia Heng stayed in the official office of Jinyi Mansion for a while, and planned to go to the palace garden and enter Kunning Palace to meet the Zhen family.
With the death of Gao Zhongping, another cabinet minister became vacant in the cabinet. As expected, the second minister in the cabinet should undoubtedly be Qi Kun.
This is based on the order in which the civil servants entered the cabinet. In terms of seniority, they are ranked on a first-come, first-served basis.
While Jia Heng was talking, he entered the palace garden through Anshun Gate.
Kunning Palace
Zhen Qing sat on a soft couch covered with a mattress. Her dress was simple and elegant, and her bun was beautiful. Not far away was a pair of twins, who were carved with jade and pink.
"Have all the troops been sent out?" Zhen Qing asked.
The female official said: "My dear, all the soldiers and horses have left the city now."
Zhen Qing nodded her head, which was as beautiful as a waterfall. Under her green eyebrows, her cold and sparkling eyes showed a thoughtful look, and she said loudly: "What's going on now?"
Originally she wanted to go out and have a look, but that bastard insisted on telling her to stay in the palace and take care of Jier.
After a while, a female official entered the hall and said, "Your Majesty, King Wei is here."
Hearing this, Zhen Qing's charming eyes under her curved green willow eyebrows couldn't help but show a look of joy, and said: "Xuan."
After a while, I saw the young man in python clothes coming from outside. His face was as calm as Xuanshui. He stepped into the Nuan Pavilion, bowed his hands to Zhen Qing and said, "I have seen the Queen Mother, and she is a thousand years old."
Thousands of years old."
Zhen Qingdan's lips parted slightly, and her voice had a somewhat inexplicable color as she said, "Pingshen."
Jia Heng said warmly: "I thank you, your empress."
While talking, Jia Heng came to the side and sat down on the embroidered pier, sitting upright.
Zhen Qing's long, narrow, clear phoenix eyes were filled with an inexplicable sense of shame, and she whispered: "Have the troops from the Beijing camp left the city?"
Jia Heng said: "The army has just set out."
Zhen Qing's eyes were as sharp as a sword and asked: "How long do you think it will take to put down the rebellion in Shuzhong?"
Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, his eyes were warm, like the warm sun, and he said loudly: "I really can't say this, but I think it won't take more than two or three months."
Zhen Qing said in a clear voice: "It's better to calm down as soon as possible."
Jia Heng said: "You don't have to worry too much. This time the officers and soldiers in Sichuan may not all follow the Gao family to rebel against the court."
And some generals were also forced by the situation, and when the imperial army came to attack them, they would obviously be wiped out.
Zhen Qing raised her emerald eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were as bright as water, and asked: "Where is the northwest land? Are you really not going to send troops there?"
Jia Heng said: "The troops and horses in Xining are enough to deal with the border police situation. We previously dispatched a group of Hongyi artillery to assist the troops in Xining. These problems are not too serious."
Zhen Qing Xiuli raised her eyebrows, her sparkling eyes flashed aggressively, and she said softly: "As long as you know what's going on."
Jia Heng said: "After Gao Zhongping was crowned the head, there was a vacancy in the cabinet. A new minister should be selected. I came here this time to discuss it with the empress."
Zhen Qing was graceful, with a look of thoughtfulness on her beautiful face, and said: "As usual, Qi Kun serves as the second assistant to the cabinet, and there is still one cabinet minister missing, so let the civil servants outside make the recommendation."
Jia Heng responded softly, then hugged Zhen Qing's snowy shoulders, looked at the graceful and plump face, came closer, and suddenly pressed her pink lips together.
Zhen Qing's pretty, upright Qiong Nose snorted, a blush appeared on both sides of her face, and under her slender willow eyebrows, her eyes were charming and sparkling.
"Go to the inner compartment." Zhen Qing said softly, her eyes trembling under her curved and thin eyelashes, and her face as white as snow was covered with a light blush.
Jia Heng didn't say much. He hugged Zhen Qing's plump and delicate body and walked towards the inner compartment. The hanging light yellow curtains were gently tied up with golden hooks, and the fragrance of orchid and musk intertwined with the fragrance of mature women's milk on the beauty's body.
Together, they float.
While the two were talking, they came to a soft couch covered with bamboo mats and sat down.
Zhen Qing felt the messy hands of the young man in the python suit reaching into the lapel of his clothes, and the gorgeous, bright jade face was as red as drunkenness, and she said in a trembling voice: "Be careful, don't let outsiders see it."
Jia Heng said: "Don't worry, I'll be careful."
As they spoke, they hugged Zhen Qing's plump and delicate body tightly, lowering their heads to smell the beauty's refreshing fragrance of voluptuous flesh. At this moment, the fire in her heart was ablaze and burning.
Get close to the beauty's front, grab it greedily, and feast on it.
After a while, Zhen Qing, whose face was as red as fire, suddenly squatted down with her delicate body, her plain skirt fell loosely, and she stretched out her hand to gently stroke a strand of hair hanging around her ears. Her pair of clear and soft phoenix hair
Her eyes seemed to hold a trace of touching charm.
Jia Heng raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, feeling a little unexplained in his heart.
This has become a daily classic for the two.
Jia Heng's expression paused for a moment, and she felt a little bit inexplicably happy to have a queen who was the mother of the world and served her so wholeheartedly.
Zhen Qing's emerald willow eyebrows are curved, her phoenix eyes are as bright as the crescent moon, and her voice has a hint of softness and resentment, saying: "You are the only one who has treated me so lowly that I asked you to serve me, and I have never allowed you to do so."
Jia Heng stretched out his hand and gently hugged Zhen Qing's shoulders. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "You forgot, this happened once before."
He didn't seem to remember whether it was there or not.
Zhen Qing said angrily: "When did this happen? How come I don't know about it? I am always serving you, right?"
Jia Heng put his hands through her skirt, gently stroking the millstone, and said, "Isn't it that I'm serving you now?"
Saying this, he walked closer, and the tired bird returned to the forest.
The two were entangled for a long time, Jia Heng gently touched Zhen Qing's shoulder, feeling the fragrance of powder flowing under his nose, and his mind was a little dazed.
Zhen Qing frowned with her slender eyebrows, and a charming blush appeared on both sides of her fragrant and jade-skinned face.
Jia Heng picked up Zhen Qing and traveled through mountains and rivers through wind and rain.
After having a fight with Zhen Qing for a while, Jia Heng did not linger in Kunning Palace. Instead, he thought about it and decided to go see Empress Song and his twin twins.
palace garden, harem
Empress Song was wearing a lotus-colored long dress and was sewing a child's clothes with a needle and thread in her hand. Her plump and lovely face was full of maternal aura, and her expression was extremely focused.
At this moment, a female official entered the palace and whispered to Empress Song: "Your Majesty, King Wei is here."
When the Empress of Song Dynasty heard this, she could not hide the joy on her fair skin and jade face, and said: "Xuan."
After a while, the young man in python suit walked into the hall and stared at Empress Song.
Queen Song couldn't conceal her joy and excitement in her tone, and asked: "Are you here?"
Jia Heng asked: "Madam, where is Luo'er?"
Queen Song snorted, then looked at the child on the side and said loudly: "It's over there, go and have a look."
Chen Luoxu, who was already two years old, called out in a Nuo voice: "Brother-in-law."
Jia Heng turned his eyes to look at the pink and chubby child, with a happy smile on his face and said, "Luo'er is good."
As he said that, he came closer and hugged Chen Luo, feeling a little close to him in his heart.
Queen Song said: "Luo'er has been thinking about you these past few days."
Jia Heng picked up his son, walked to the side of the embroidered pier, and slowly sat down.
Empress Song's eyes were full of concern and she whispered: "I heard from the female officer that the imperial troops have already set out to conquer Bashu."
Jia Heng said: "The troops and horses are going out today. The army has already gone out."
Queen Song asked with concern: "How long will it take to put down this rebellion?"
Jia Heng said: "It's hard to say now."
The two of them were chatting together, but Empress Song looked at the female official on the side and said, "Go and carry the little prince down."
The female officer came forward and carried Chen Luo down.
When all the servants around him had left the palace, Jia Heng also came closer and sat down in front of Empress Song.
Maybe Jia Heng was getting closer now, and Empress Song also smelled the scent of makeup on the boy in the python suit. She became jealous and said in shame, "Have you just been obsessed with that witch?"
Jia Heng said: "Your Majesty, I went to the palace to talk for a while, but nothing else."
Empress Song gave a sweet scolding and said, "Then don't hug my Luo'er just now."
Why talk for a while, I'm afraid they'll hang out together again.
Jia Heng: "..."
Why can't I hug Luo'er?
Queen Song said coldly: "Why didn't you lead the troops in person this time?"
Jia Heng's face paused slightly, and he whispered: "The situation in the capital is too dangerous. I can't go out of the capital. It will not be good for the stability of the country."
When Queen Song heard this, she rolled her eyes at the boy in the python suit angrily. A hint of ridicule appeared in her shining eyes, and she whispered: "Are you afraid?"
Jia Heng said: "What are you afraid of? When have I ever been afraid?"
Empress Song's eyebrows were trimmed, her eyes fixed on the young man in the python suit, and she asked: "Which seat do you want to sit in?"
Jia Heng: "..."
Sweet girl, you can see it now.
Empress Song said coldly: "The Han family has been in the world for hundreds of years, and I don't know how many people in the world admire the Han family. If you want to go further, I'm afraid it will attract opposition from both the government and the public."
Seeing the thoughtful look on Jia Heng's face, Empress Song said: "Why don't you make Luo'er the emperor? When the time comes, it won't make any difference if you sit on the throne yourself."
Jia Heng felt strange for a moment and said, "Then he is still my child now."
Queen Song said in a trembling voice: "You..."
Jia Heng gently took Empress Song's slender hand and said softly: "Let's not talk about these anymore. It's not easy to mention this again after we meet once."
Empress Song snorted softly, as if she was a little annoyed, and said: "You just hung out with that naughty fox, don't come looking for me again."
At this moment, Jia Heng gently put his arm around Empress Song's shoulders, and immediately put her soft lips close to her.
Empress Song's face was as red as drunkenness, her long and narrow, clear and beautiful eyes were moist and soft, and she spat: "It smells like a coquettish fox."
Jia Heng reached out and gently pinched the smooth and round chin, looked into the tender and beautiful eyes, and said, "Then I'll go."
After saying that, he got up and started to leave.
Under Empress Song's beautiful eyebrows, her crystal clear phoenix eyes flashed coldly, and she said angrily: "How dare you."
Hearing this, Jia Heng turned to look at the beauty. An inexplicable meaning began to appear on her bright face, and he said: "Then you won't let me go, and you won't let me stay. What do you want to do?"
What?"
When Empress Song heard this, her snow-skinned and jade-faced face couldn't help but be covered with a layer of blush, and she said angrily: "Then don't come just now."
What did he do to provoke her when he came over? Now his body is all sticky.
Jia Heng didn't say much else, put his arm around the beauty's shoulders, with an inexplicable look on his face, and said softly: "Let's go to the inner room to talk."
Empress Song responded softly and didn't say much else. There seemed to be rich and glowing sunset glow floating on both sides of her face as white as jade, which was bright and moving.
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But when the two of them were obsessed with each other, Funing Palace, the palace——
Concubine Duanrong was talking to her son, the eighth prince, Chen Ze, mainly asking about Chen Ze's studies. After Chen Ze finished talking, he left the wing.
Concubine Duanrong picked up a book on the small table, and there was a trace of thought on her face as beautiful as rose petals.
Suddenly, the beauty remembered something that she needed to discuss with Empress Song, so she got up, left the palace, and headed outside.
At this moment, in the palace where Queen Song lives -
Jia Heng was holding the plump beauty as she jolted across the road.
On the head of Empress Song, who is as beautiful as a waterfall, her gorgeous and bright bun is swaying gently. Her face is as bright as clouds, and beads of sweat slide silently along her face, dripping into the delicate jade-like hair.
In the clavicle.
Empress Song was in a state of panic, and her fair-skinned face was filled with blushes, like a small boat floating up and down in the rough sea.
But it was said that Concubine Duanrong had an impromptu idea and did not call the female officials to accompany her. She came all the way along the corridor. At this moment, the late afternoon sunlight shone between the beams and pillars, projecting the beauty's figure on the carved windows, lengthening it a little.
Concubine Duanrong walked to the window lattice, and suddenly her mind moved slightly. She clearly heard the faint sound coming from the window lattice, which was somewhat familiar.
The beauty was stunned at first, and then stunned.
This voice... how could there be the sound of men and women having fun in the palace?
In fact, this is also because as Jia Heng gradually took control of the situation in the palace, Empress Song became a little careless in guarding against detection.
In other words, a former queen who lost her power had many fewer palaces and eunuchs to serve.
Concubine Duanrong was filled with doubts, so she tiptoed away. As she spoke, she came to the side of the window. She stretched out a finger, dipped it in saliva, and touched it on the window paper covering the window lattice. She held her breath and looked inside.
After a short while, I saw a frightening scene inside. I felt so shocked that I couldn't control myself.
I saw the young man in the python suit hugging the beauty and dashing forward wildly, and that scene was really shocking.
Concubine Duanrong's pink and plump face was as red as drunkenness, her delicate body was trembling, and her mind was inexplicably shocked.
Sister, how could she and Ziyu... be so silly?
At this moment, Concubine Duanrong felt that her mind had gone blank, her mouth was open, her throat was dry, and her pretty face turned pale at first, then turned red.
Jia Heng held Empress Song in his arms and was entering a critical moment when suddenly he felt something strange in his heart, as if he was being watched.
Seeing Jia Heng stop, he heard the plump and fragrant beauty in his arms piercingly trembling voice: "Zi Yu, what's wrong?"
Jia Heng calmed down and continued to act, saying: "It's nothing."
Immediately, there was another crackling sound like the snapping of bamboo joints. At this moment, Queen Song was once again plunged into the torrent of the river.
At this moment, Duan Ronggui looked at Empress Song in the inner room, whose face was in a state of lust, and felt inexplicably embarrassed.
How could my sister do this?
How could Emperor Xianzong do such a thing when his bones were still cold? And Ziyu, how could he act so recklessly?
Concubine Duanrong's face turned red, and she wanted to run away, but now her feet seemed to be rooted, and she wanted to leave, but she seemed to be possessed.
She wanted to see how her sister had failed Emperor Xianzong!
