Chapter 1599 Our Lady of White Lotus: Is she going to say this?
Shenjing City, Dongliju
Jia Heng chatted with Chen Xiao for a while, but did not stay in the house longer. Instead, he went to Dongli Residence to attend the invitation from the Holy Mother of White Lotus.
At this moment, in a private room on the second floor of Dongli Residence——
Our Lady of the White Lotus wore a plain white dress with wide sleeves and a plump figure. She sat by the window and looked at the bustling crowd on the street. She was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, bursts of "thumping" footsteps were heard on the wooden stairs, and the footsteps were steady and powerful.
Immediately, I saw a tall and tall young man in python suit coming from outside, with two sharp eyebrows and a calm gaze, as calm as the mysterious water.
Jia Heng walked around a screen made of embroidery and quickly entered the wing. He looked at the Holy Mother of White Lotus with warm eyes, bowed respectfully and said, "I have seen the Holy Mother."
After hearing this, Our Lady of the White Lotus got up. Because it was midsummer, the beauty's dress was a little thin, and the full moon in front of her was clearly shaking.
Jia Heng's eyes couldn't help but froze for a moment, and his bright eyes like rainbows couldn't help but fall down, and then he got up again.
Especially the White Lotus Virgin, with her face that has facial features similar to Keqing's, looks like Keqing ten years later.
Our Lady of the White Lotus stretched out her hand and pointed to an empty seat opposite her, her glossy pink lips slightly parted, and called out: "Ziyu, sit over here."
Jia Heng looked solemn and said warmly: "Thank you, Holy Mother."
While the Holy Mother White Lotus was speaking, she picked up a tea cup, placed her pink lips against the tea cup, and said, "Xiaoxiao said you wanted to see me, what's the matter?"
Jia Heng plastic surgery calmed down and said: "There is a rebellion in the Gao family in Sichuan. Chen Yuan, Chen Ran, and Chen Wei are making trouble in Sichuan. Now they are spreading rumors everywhere to slander the clan. Our Lady is the leader of the White Lotus Church. Can you mobilize the congregation and stop it?"
Spread rumors all over the world to avoid tarnishing the reputation of the clan and me."
Although he doesn't care much, the arrangement of the scandal between him and Mopan can easily shake the legitimacy of his Zen position.
Our Lady of White Lotus thought for a while and said: "Since Chen Yuan can mobilize the White Lotus followers, I will order him not to spread rumors. If he is inconsistent, the followers will inevitably be suspicious."
Jia Heng said: "Doubts don't matter, as long as you stop spreading rumors, that's all."
The Holy Mother of White Lotus nodded and agreed.
Jia Heng asked: "Can the Holy Mother send someone to Sichuan? Notify the court of the movements of Chen Yuan and others so that the court can defeat the enemy."
Our Lady of White Lotus responded and said: "This is not difficult. Chen Yuan has been working hard in Sichuan for the past two years, just waiting for this uprising."
Jia Heng thanked him and said nothing else.
Holy Mother White Lotus turned around and asked with concern again: "But how are you doing over there?"
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Everything in the house is going well now. Fu'er is almost a grown-up girl now, and she is much more sensible."
Children are often not easy to take care of when they are young, but when they grow up, they are much easier to take care of.
The Holy Mother of White Lotus said "Hmm", and under her two spring-like willow eyebrows, her charming and flowing eyes showed curiosity, and said: "I heard that the girl from the Xue family in your residence gave birth to a child?"
Don't let the children of these side concubines get the position of the East Palace when the time comes.
Jia Heng looked slightly startled and said, "I haven't given birth yet, I'm just pregnant with a child right now."
The Holy Mother of White Lotus said: "Then you and Keqing will have another boy as soon as possible."
A strange look suddenly appeared on Jia Heng's calm face, and he said, "This is not just something you think about."
At this moment, I looked at the plump and graceful face of Our Lady of the White Lotus, lowered my eyes, and couldn't help but find its plumpness, softness, and roundness, which immediately attracted my eyes.
Secretly, according to the theorem that a mature woman will play the card of dragon and phoenix, maybe the Holy Mother of White Lotus will go into battle in person, and she may give birth to a son.
Jia Heng calmed down and quickly suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart.
At this moment, Our Lady of White Lotus saw that the young man in the python suit had not made any sound, so she couldn't help but follow the sound, and saw that the man was staring straight at the front of her clothes, as if he was in a trance.
Holy Mother White Lotus suddenly realized something, and her heart inevitably felt a surge of shame and annoyance.
This Jia Ziyu was so bold that he even dared to tease her frivolously.
She knew the name of the romantic and lustful Jia Ziyu, and even the Queen Song and Queen Mother Zhen in the palace had... curiously looked at him.
I don't know what I remembered, but the fair-skinned face of the Holy Mother of White Lotus was covered with a slight blush, and under the two green eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were crystal clear and full of light.
However, for some reason, the beauty still didn't hold back her words as she spoke, with a hint of anger in her voice as she said, "You promised me back then."
Jia Heng heard the strangeness in the beauty's tone, and for a moment, he felt a little strange and inexplicable.
But he still put on a facelift and calmed down his expression, and said loudly: "Holy Mother, this matter cannot be rushed."
Holy Mother White Lotus didn't know what to say at this moment, her eyes were full of water, and she whispered: "Xiaoxiao and Ruoqing, how are you doing recently?"
Jia Heng shook his head and said: "There is no movement in the stomachs of the two of us yet."
Our Lady of White Lotus: "..."
Is she going to say this?
Well, it seems that there is no way around this child's matter.
Jia Heng's brows paused slightly, his eyes looked up and down at the Holy Mother of White Lotus across from him, and said: "Is the Holy Mother okay in the palace now?"
The Holy Mother of White Lotus snorted coldly and said: "Everything is fine in the palace, but recently, powerful officials in the palace have been sleeping on the dragon's bed at night from time to time, causing filth and chaos in the harem."
What is she doing by saying all this so politely? However, it is also to fight against Ke Qing. This man has even provoked the queens of two dynasties. He is definitely not a son of a human being.
Jia Heng, however, remained calm and agreed, "What the Holy Mother said is true."
Our Lady of White Lotus: "..."
This person is truly shameless.
After Jia Heng finished speaking, he didn't say much else. He picked up a blue and white porcelain tea cup and took a sip of tea. As he lowered his eyes, an unnatural look appeared on his face.
As he spoke, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
However, Our Lady of White Lotus was a little restless, stood up, and said, "If there is nothing else, I'll leave first."
"Holy Mother..." Jia Heng couldn't help but call out, then raised his head and looked at the plump White Lotus Virgin, his eyes moving slightly.
At this moment, I don’t know if the Holy Mother of White Lotus got up a little violently. At this moment, with the sound of "Ouch", it was obvious that her knee was hit by a shorter one.
Then, the beauty staggered and fell in the direction of Jia Heng.
While Jia Heng was speaking, he stood up and stretched out his hand to pull the lotus-rooted arm of the Holy Mother of White Lotus. At this time, he felt the fragrance overflowing and filling his nostrils.
And Jia Heng's palm was leaning against the beauty's front, and he couldn't help but feel the beauty's plumpness. When he raised his head, his eyes were facing each other, breathing together, and facing the face that looked like a lovely one.
Undoubtedly more mature.
For a moment, Jia Heng felt an inexplicable feeling in his mind.
The Virgin Mary of the White Lotus raised her eyebrows as bright as spring, and looked at Jia Heng with watery eyes. Two rose-red blushes could not help but appear on her plump and pleasant face.
Immediately, he was able to get up.
Jia Heng couldn't help but have a strange look in his clear eyes, and asked: "Holy Mother, is everything okay?"
The Holy Mother of White Lotus stood up, stretched out her hand to caress her calf that was touched by the corner of the table, and her face as white as snow seemed to be cast in a rose-red aura.
Jia Heng picked up a blue and white porcelain tea cup, took a sip of tea, and looked at the beautiful woman opposite, with a little amusement in his mind.
The Holy Mother of White Lotus met the scrutinizing gaze of the boy in the python suit. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart and said, "I have something to do later, so I won't stay here any longer."
As she spoke, the White Lotus Virgin quickly stood up and walked outside, but the beauty's plump back was clearly in a panic at this moment.
Jia Heng calmed down, left Dongli Residence, and headed outside.
When he returned to Ningguo Mansion and entered the study, he looked at Chen Xiao.
Chen Xiao frowned slightly, and a look of concern could not help but appear in his sparkling eyes, and he asked, "Have you just met Master?"
Jia Heng nodded and said, "I just met him."
As he lowered his eyes, he couldn't help but think of the softness and fullness between his palms and fingers just now, which was indeed even better than Keqing's.
Under Chen Xiaocui's beautiful willow eyebrows, her charming and flowing eyes were as bright as water, and she asked: "What did Master say?"
At this moment, Gu Ruoqing also stood up and stared at the young man in the python suit, with a look of concern in his shining eyes.
Jia Heng said: "The rumors that the White Lotus Sect is creating in the world, there are limits to what she can do."
Chen Xiao thought for a while and then asked: "What about Sichuan?"
"This can help." Jia Heng said softly and said, "As for Bashu, it's time for Chen Yuan to end his sinful life."
From the Chongping period until now, Chen Yuan has finally completed his historical mission, and it is time to be swept into the trash can.
Chen Xiao raised her eyebrows, her eyes filled with water, and whispered: "I will let people keep an eye on the war in Bashu."
Jia Heng responded and said: "Now the Beijing army has attacked Baoning Fucheng. It won't take long before they can capture Fucheng."
Chen Xiao said: "To the northwest, the Junggar troops are under the fortified city, and the two sides are still confronting each other and attacking."
"The situation of the battle should improve after the Hongyi cannon is transported." Jia Heng said.
Chen Xiao pondered for a moment and said: "Even if you have the intention to fight against these wars, it is difficult for you to come all the way to help."
Jia Heng nodded, sighed, and said: "This is really my first time watching a battle remotely."
Now he has an unusual status. As the leader of a force, he can no longer lead troops to conquer the east and west as often as before.
Chen Xiao asked: "As for Junggar, can Pang Shili and others defeat them in a single battle?"
Jia Heng shook his head and said: "It's hard to say. Pang Shili has been in the northwest for many years, and his ability to lead troops has not improved. For the northwest, as long as the invading enemies of Junggar are repulsed, the army and horses all the way to the northwest will be completed.
, after we have wiped out the Western Region, we have to wait until the world is at peace and everything goes smoothly."
Chen Xiao nodded, his face thoughtful, but he didn't say much else. Then he got up and headed outside.
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Time flies so fast that five or six days pass before you know it.
Under Baoningfu City, the Han army in the capital camp was mighty, armed with weapons, surrounding the city and attacking the city wall.
"Rumble..."
One after another, the red cannons roared fiercely, and in the midst of the billowing smoke, the artillery fire bombarded Boryeongfu Fortress. On the towering gate tower, blue roof tiles and splashes of dust could be seen.
On the top of the city, teams of elite soldiers raised their strong bows and shot out arrows.
"Whizzing……"
Black arrows hit the city wall one after another. The Shu army, who was drawing their bows to fight the Han army, was hit by the arrows and groaned in pain.
At this moment, the commander of Baoning Guard was standing in the turret on the side of the city gate tower, urging his soldiers and horses to keep firing at the soldiers and horses below.
Xie Zaiyi, who was leading a group of generals in the Beijing camp below, gently put down a monocular telescope in his hand and said loudly: "All armies step up the offensive!"
At this moment, the surrounding generals all agreed in unison, and the soldiers behind them all made noises.
Immediately, the Han army's offensive in the Beijing camp was fierce. Thunderbolts were thrown towards Baonyeong City one after another. Along with the smoke billowing up, the broken fragments of thunderbolts flew in all directions.
Then there was the sound of the soldiers of the Shu army groaning in pain, falling down like withered grass in an endless pool of blood.
At this moment, Baoning Guard Commander Bao Qichun stood on the top of the city wall, with a dignified look on his resolute and rough face.
He had felt the offensive of the imperial troops and horses before, but it was the first time he had seen it as overwhelming and as violent as a storm.
In particular, the Hongyi cannon and the Tianlei can be said to be powerful weapons for attacking cities and fortresses, or in other words, they have changed the traditional war vision of Shu generals.
As the screams around him became more and more frequent, Bao Qichun's brows became more and more frowned, and his heart seemed to be covered with a thick layer of haze.
"General, the people from the White Lotus Sect are here." At this moment, a general wearing black iron armor came quickly and looked at Bao Qichun.
Under Bao Qichun's thick eyebrows, a hint of joy suddenly filled his eyes, and he said, "I'll go take a look."
With that said, accompanied by several generals, he walked quickly towards the government office.
Chen Yuan, King Chen Ran of Wei, and King Chen Wei of Zhao were sitting in the official hall of the Yamen. Lu Zhaoyuan, the magistrate of Baoning Prefecture, was chatting beside them.
Bao Qichun came close and said, "General, I have met your three highnesses, King Zhao, King Wei and King Liang."
Although Wei King Chen Ran has been deposed as a commoner, because the entire Bashu uprising mainly fought under the banner of Wei King Chen Ran, the Shu generals still maintained basic etiquette at this time.
Chen Yuan asked: "According to the order of the Governor's Yamen, I led the troops to rescue Guancheng. How has the war been going in the past few days?"
Bao Qichun's expression became more solemn and he said: "The situation is not good. The soldiers from the imperial camp are approaching in a menacing manner. They also use red cannons and thunderbolts to throw at the top of the city, causing huge damage to our troops."
Wei Wang Chen Ran nodded and said: "The red cannon and the sky-thundering thunder are indeed powerful weapons for attacking the city, but they are not indefensible. Although these objects make a strange sound after being fired, they can only be hidden in the bunker of the city wall."
After that, it will be enough to withstand the aftermath of the artillery fire, and then counterattack can offset the offensive of the Han army in the Beijing camp."
Chen Yuan could not help but show a look of contemplation on his face, and asked in a deep voice: "Can Baoning Fucheng be able to withstand the imperial army's offensive now?"
Bao Qichun's face was as solemn as iron, and his voice was worried, and he said: "You can give it a try, but it may not work."
It seems that Chengdu wants to abandon Baoning Fucheng and plan to fight the imperial troops at Jiange and Jiameng Pass.
Chen Yuandao: "Destroy the Han army as much as possible and fight the enemy decisively at Jiange and Jiameng Pass. We can defeat the tens of thousands of Han troops in the Beijing camp."
It's just that the soldiers and horses of his White Lotus Sect obviously cannot be used as cannon fodder here.
At this moment, bursts of thunder and rumbling sounds came from outside, which was clearly the Han army in Beijing launching another offensive.
"The king of Zhao and the king of Wei can talk here. The general will go to the top of the city and mobilize his soldiers to fight against the Han army in the capital." Bao Qichun stood up, his eyes flashed aggressively, and he said in a deep voice.
Chen Yuan nodded and said: "I will go with you to the city gate tower to have a look."
Bao Qichun said: "Your Majesty, there are no weapons or eyesight in the city, it is too dangerous."
Chen Yuan shook his head, his resolute and calm face seemed to be content and unafraid, and he said loudly: "I am also a general. How can I hide behind the soldiers? I should go to the top of the city and kill the enemy side by side with the soldiers."
He mainly wanted to see the Han army's offensive and whether the city could still be defended.
When Bao Qichun saw this, his expression paused, but he didn't feel like insisting any more.
Then, Chen Yuan followed Bao Qichun to the top of the city. Looking around, he could see that not far from the city wall, there were soldiers and horses from the Beijing camp, holding weapons and weapons, and attacking towards the top of the city.
"Whizzing……"
Accompanied by the sound of arrows piercing the air, the soldiers of the Beijing camp and the Shu army were fighting, with broken limbs and blood dripping as the two sides fought and fought around the city wall.
The soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp were brave and good at fighting. They risked their lives and attacked the city several times. However, the Shu army was not just a piece of paper. Until dusk fell, with the sound of clanging sounds, the soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp still did not attack the city.