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Chapter 1605 Jia Heng: Do you still want to listen to politics behind the curtain for ten years? (Please vote for me!)

Kunning Palace, in the palace

Zhen Qing sat down on a soft couch covered with a mattress, took the military report from the prison guard, read it on her fragrant white face, and put it on the small table aside.

Zhen Qing stared at Jia Heng and whispered: "King Wei, the Ai family has something to tell you."

Then, he ordered the female officials to take Chen Jie and Yinyin to the side hall to study.

The beauty got up and walked towards the warm pavilion in the inner room.

While talking, the two of them sat down.

Jia Heng pulled the beauty's slender hair and sat close.

Well, there is no other man in the palace now, so he is almost allowed to roam around.

Under Zhen Qing's slender eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were as bright as water, and she said softly: "Over there in Sichuan, the Beijing army has troops at Jiameng Pass. What are your plans next?"

Jia Heng thought for a while and said in a low voice: "Xie Zaiyi is a brave general, and he will lead the army on this expedition..."

Zhen Qing's eyebrows were curved, her eyes were narrow and clear, and she whispered in a low voice: "The Ai family was wondering if you could come over?"

The beauty said, stood up, squatted down, stretched out her slender hands, rustlingly untied the robe, and brought her green-haired head close to her.

Jia Heng's expression paused slightly, and he lowered his eyes, looking at that beautiful and bright face. It was really hard to stop seeing the empress dowager, who was a mother in the world, serving him wholeheartedly.

Zhen Qing gently lifted a strand of hair from her ears. Her fragrant and beautiful face was sometimes sunken. When she was taking a breather, she raised her eyes to look at Jia Heng and whispered: "You can tell me something."

The situation in Sichuan is still the same as in the world."

This bastard just knows how to enjoy it, right?

Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "As for Sichuan, after the cabinet formulates the decree, the generals of the Shu army will definitely have their hearts set on it. At that time, the court can issue another decree to take the head of the Gao family and increase the rank and rank."

Jia Heng hissed and his brows jumped.

Jia Heng said in a low voice: "In addition, we can even mobilize officials from Sichuan in Beijing to write letters to officials in Sichuan to express their righteousness."

Zhen Qing heard what Jia Heng said and said warmly: "This method is very good."

While talking, I got up.

Jia Heng came forward, gently took Zhen Qing's plump waist, held the beauty in his arms, and whispered: "The chaos in Sichuan will be easy to resolve."

Zhen Qing snorted softly, her eyes sparkling like water, and whispered: "Jie'er has become confused. When will you teach him something?"

Jia Heng's face paused slightly, and he whispered: "It's too early to learn about literary, Taoist and military strategies."

Zhen Qing's eyes were as bright as water and she whispered: "Then you should go to the palace more often and spend more time with him."

Jia Heng's face paused slightly, and he didn't say much else. Feeling the plump, round and crisp shape, his heart trembled slightly.

Zhen Qingqiong snorted, her plump and curly face seemed to have two blushes floating on it, and under her emerald eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were charming.

Jia Heng's eyes were warm and he said softly: "Let me tell you something."

It would be best to talk to Zhen Qing at this time about what Liu Zheng had entrusted to him.

Hmm, maybe this is also called pillow style?

The gold hairpin between Zhen Qing's bun shook slightly, her teeth bit her pink lips, and she trembled: "What's the matter?"

Jia Heng said: "After Gao Zhongping was beheaded, the cabinet was missing one minister. As usual, the second assistant was replaced by Qi Kun, but the cabinet still lacked one minister."

Hearing this, Zhen Qing narrowed her eyes and said, "What, you want to install a close friend again?"

Jia Heng raised his brows, stood up suddenly, hugged Zhen Qing's plump waist, and whispered: "Place...what kind of confidant?"

Zhen Qing quickly hugged Jia Heng's neck tightly, and said loudly and tenderly, "Then who do you want to recommend?"

Jia Heng whispered: "It's not a recommendation. Liu Zheng, the Minister of Rites, will recommend him to the cabinet according to the standing system."

Zhen Qing's face paused slightly and she whispered: "Concubine Liu's father?"

Jia Heng said: "It is indeed Concubine Liu."

Zhen Qing's jade face was as bright as the clouds, and her voice was delicate and charming. She said in a low voice: "Concubine Liu said a few days ago that she would go to guard the coffin of Emperor Guangzong. If the Ai family hadn't thought about Jie'er's recent enthronement, they would try to accumulate some kindness for Jie'er.

, all want to send her down to reunite with Emperor Guangzong."

Jia Heng felt a little weird as he listened to what the beauty said.

After Mopan became the queen mother who listened behind the curtain, she became much more ruthless under the influence of power.

Well, it seems to have a bit more charm.

Thinking of this, Jia Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he felt his heart was on fire, and he was throbbing inexplicably.

The two of them were obsessed with each other for who knows how long, until the afternoon.





On the imperial couch with the curtains tied with golden hooks, Jia Heng was stroking the plump and soft snow of the beauty behind him, his eyes were as bright as water, and he said softly: "Is it almost done?"

At this moment, Zhen Qing suddenly hugged Jia Heng's neck, and two touches of blush appeared on both sides of her fragrant and jade-skinned face.

Jia Heng had plastic surgery to calm down her appearance, and immediately put on the python suit. He looked at the beauty with a body as soft as a silkworm, and stared at that beautiful face, feeling a little complacent.

Zhen Qing Cuili's slender eyebrows were as curved as willow leaves, and there was a slight blush on both sides of her fair face. She said in a low voice: "Don't you need to finish the meal before leaving?"

Jia Heng said: "I'm afraid it won't be good for others to see you hanging around for so long."

Zhen Qing's eyebrows were sculpted and curved like willow leaves, and her beautiful eyes were as moist as water. She said angrily: "You spent a lot of time just now."

Jia Heng was speechless for a moment.

He didn't know who was holding his neck just now and was tossing him around.

But...it's not too late to have a meal here before leaving.

Jia Heng said: "Then I will go back later."

Zhen Qing stretched out a snow-white arm, lifted up her body as soft as a silkworm, put on a dress, and breathed softly.

The beauty's plump and bright face is like a sleeping begonia in spring. After the rain, it becomes even more flushed as if drunk, and white and rosy.

Jia Heng came to the side of the desk, picked up a teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and immediately handed it to Zhen Qing.

Zhen Qing's fragrant skin was as bright as fire, and her beautiful eyes were as clear as water. She rolled her eyes at the young man in the python suit, took the teacup, put her pink lips together, and took a sip.

Jia Heng said: "Emperor Guangzong will be buried in a while."

The season has unknowingly entered August of the first year of Jianxing, and in a few days it will be August 15th, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When Zhen Qing raised her beautiful and gorgeous jade face, her pretty jade face was filled with a look of joy, and she said softly: "Yes, it's finally over. In a few months, Jie'er will be here." It’s time to change the Yuan Dynasty, has the year name been decided?”

Jia Heng said: "The cabinet plans to name the year Qiande, and next year will be the first year of Qiande."

The Qiande reign name was used by some people in history, including Wang Yan, the former lord of Shu, and Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty.

Zhen Qing said with emotion: "Jie'er is already four or five years old. Wait until he is fifteen before letting him take charge."

Jia Heng: "..."

Do you still want to listen to politics behind the curtain for ten years?

However, after ten years, Mopan may not be willing to give up his power. Power itself is addictive.

Under Zhen Qing's plump eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were full of charm, and she said: "When Jie'er grows up, I will enjoy happiness."

Jia Heng said in a clear voice: "Can't we enjoy peace and happiness now?"

Zhen Qing's beautiful and upright Qiong snorted, her charming and flowing eyes rolled her eyes at Jia Heng, and said angrily: "You don't know how naughty your son is."

Jia Heng said: "After all, you will be a British master in the future, so you should be naughty when you are young."

As a boy, I have been naughty since I was a child.

"I would like to hear more of this." Zhen Qing raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes as bright as water, and said softly.

The two quarreled and then got up.

"You go and see Yinyin and Jie'er first. After I take a bath, we will have dinner together." Zhen Qing Cuili trimmed her eyebrows and said angrily: "Every time I come here, I don't talk to Jie'er and Yinyin. Even how old the children are. I’m afraid I don’t know yet.”

I'm afraid that the person in front of me still thinks that his child is still in his infancy.

snort……

Jia Heng said softly "Hmm" without saying much, and immediately walked towards the side hall.

When he returned to the side hall, Jia Heng raised his eyes and looked at Chen Jie, who was reading a thousand-character book, and called out: "Jie'er."

"Godfather." Chen Jie raised his little head and looked at the young man in the python suit, with a look of joy on his face.

Jia Heng smiled and said, "How many words does Jie'er know?"

Chen Jie seemed to be proud and said: "Godfather, I know more than a hundred words."

"Then godfather will test you." Jia Heng smiled, took the Thousand-Character Paper, pointed at a word, and said, "What does this mean?"

"Huang." Chen Jie spoke eloquently, pointing to the handwriting on the thousand-character inscription.

Jia Heng smiled and said, "Jie'er has really grown up."

Well, it is true that it is no longer a swaddling baby.

He carefully checked... After thinking about it, he couldn't remember clearly whether Chen Jie and Yinyin were born in the 16th year of Chongping or the 17th year of Chongping.

However, Chongping reigned for twenty years, and by the first year of Jianxing, he was indeed four or five years old.

As for the eldest daughter Jia Fu, she was born in the 16th year of Chongping. She was already five or six years old when he was made a first-class Duke.

In a blink of an eye, the children are really grown up, and they will all go to elementary school in the future.

Not far away, Yinyin curled her lips and said Nuoruan: "Godfather, he only remembers those two words."

Chen Jie made a face at his sister and said, "I remember a lot."

Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, his bright eyes were full of doting. He smiled and said, "Yin Yin knows a lot of words, right?"

Yinyin snorted softly and said in a soft voice: "I have recognized four to five hundred of them, and I am not as stupid as my brother."

Jia Heng's face paused slightly. As he spoke, he walked closer, hugged Yinyin, looked at the pink and jade face, kissed her and said, "Yinyin, give your godfather a kiss."

Among the daughters, Yin Yin's facial features should be the most similar to his, and I don't know what her temperament will be in the future.

Yinyin suddenly said in a waxy voice: "My godfather smells so good."

Jia Heng's face darkened, and he thought to himself, forgetting that he had been obsessed with Zhen Qing just before, and now he was wearing a fragrant powdery scent.

Put down your precious daughter.

After a while, Zhen Qing's clear voice came from the warm pavilion at the west window, saying: "Zi Yu."

While talking, I saw that the beauty had changed into a plain dress with wide sleeves, and her plump and plump face was as red as drunkenness after just taking a bath.

Jia Heng stared at Zhen Qing and thought to himself, as time passes by, the millstone seems to have gradually become a bit more elegant and unparalleled.

Zhen Qing ordered the eunuch on the side, "Tell the imperial kitchen to prepare meals."

Zhen Qing scolded her for a moment and said, "Okay, stop hugging Yin Yin."

Jia Heng nodded and hugged Yinyin down.

Yinyin's face was pink and her eyes were very lively. She said in a waxy voice: "My godfather and I will hug each other."

Jia Heng smiled and said, "Wait a minute, let's eat."

Zhen Qing said: "In two days, let Xue'er bring her children over here, and the children can gather together."

Jia Heng nodded and responded, and then he and Zhen Qing started eating.





When the meal was finished, Jia Heng went outside without lingering in the room.

Ningguo Mansion, in the study room——

Jia Heng took a step back to the study, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao said softly: "As for Bashu, Xie Zaiyi asked you to come over and take a look at the confidential military report that Xie Zaiyi asked to be delivered at a six hundred mile speed."

Jia Heng took the military report delivered by Chen Xiao, read it, and said warmly: "It's not a bad idea to take Yinping Road and Micang Road."

Some tricks are not afraid of aging, as long as they are easy to use.

Chen Xiaocui looked at Jia Heng under her eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you just go into the palace to see the Demon Queen? What did the Demon Queen say?"

Jia Heng said: "I came up with the idea to let the cabinet formulate a decree to recruit surrender and rebels from Bashu."

Chen Xiao nodded and said: "It is a good strategy to attack the heart first."

Jia Heng said and sat down on an embroidered pier.

Chen Xiao frowned her beautiful eyebrows, her bright eyes as bright as water were as bright as rainbows, and said angrily: "What kind of smell is on your body? Wash it away later."

It seems that he and the millstone have been obsessed with each other for a long time.

Jia Heng said: "There is no time like this. A woman is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty."

Well, Xiaoxiao’s nose is still so sharp.

After a while, Qingwen walked into the study. Under her Cuili slender eyebrows, her bright eyes were shining brightly and she said, "Sir, Mistress Lian just came over to call you."

The girl who used to have slim shoulders, snake eyes, and a charming look on her face, after five or six years, her figure has become much plumper, and she has gained a little more pampering and nobility.

Jia Heng said: "Wait a while, after I take a bath and change my clothes, I will go there."

Sister Feng called him at this time, thinking that something was wrong.

Qingwen responded softly and said: "Then I will wait for the young master to take a bath."

Jia Heng nodded, then talked to Chen Xiao for a while, and went to take a shower and change clothes.

Jia Mansion, Cong Lutang

Sister Feng was sitting on a pearwood chair next to the high table in the hall, sipping tea with her head lowered, but at this moment, the beauty's gorgeous and unreasonable face looked a little absent-minded.

Ping'er stood aside.

At this moment, familiar footsteps came from outside the corridor, and immediately, a tall and tall young man in a python suit wearing a straight green shirt could be seen stepping into the side room.

Ping'er quickly stood up and said in a charming voice: "Your Majesty, here you go."

Jia Heng smiled and said, "Ping'er, I haven't seen you for a while."

It seems that it has been a while since Sister Feng and Heping were noisy together.

Therefore, when Sister Feng came to look for him, it probably wasn't because she suddenly became pregnant.

Ping'er nodded, then came to the side table, poured a cup of tea for Jia Heng, and looked at the young man in the python suit with his eyes.

Jia Heng came closer, looked at Sister Feng in surprise, and said, "What's going on?"

Sister Feng said in a complicated tone: "Just now, a letter came from Lian Er's entrustment over there in Guizhou."

Jia Heng said: "What's wrong?"

Could it be that Lian Er is dead? Well, if he were dead, he wouldn't ask someone to write a letter.

Under Sister Feng's eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were as clear as water, and she said in a low voice: "Lian Er made the local warden's daughter pregnant and gave birth to a child. Now she is looking for an explanation."

Jia Heng: "..."

Jia Lian was indispensable wherever he went. He had been exiled for six or seven years.

Jia Heng's eyes were as bright as water and he asked, "What explanation do you want?"

Sister Feng looked a little embarrassed, and said angrily: "Lian Er said that he was your clan brother, and then he wrote a letter to me first, asking me... to plead with you."

As Sister Feng spoke, she took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Jia Heng.

Jia Heng became the King of Wei of the Han Dynasty and was in charge of the central government affairs. Even people as far away as Guizhou knew about Jia Heng's movements.

Jia Heng stretched out his hand, took the letter, and read it.

After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "This local official just wants to get along with him. I'm afraid that if Jia Lian can get the official's daughter, it is probably with the official's tacit approval. Since they have already formed a secret relationship,

, then let Jia Lian marry his daughter."

This is no longer the Chongping period, it's just a matter of his letter.

Under Sister Feng's plump eyebrows, her clear and shining red phoenix eyes were as bright as water, and she said, "Then what are you going to do?"

Jia Heng said: "I will write a letter to Guizhou Commander Zhang Fu later and ask him to take care of it and act as a matchmaker between the two."

He is the Minister of Military and Aircraft, and Zhang Fu, the commander of the Guizhou capital, betrayed him to save face.

As for Guizhou Governor Sun Xuan, he may not listen to his greetings, but that's not necessarily the case either.

For now, among the local governors, Governor Shi Ding of Henan, Governor Li Shouzhong of Anhui, and Governor Xu Kai of Taiwan can be regarded as his direct descendants.

In addition, other governors, such as Huguang, Yunnan-Guizhou, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Guangdong and Guangxi, have little overlap and are still in the civilian clique.

The local commander was in charge of envoys, and he had not yet had time to arrange the personnel.

This was the reason why he was worried about the civil service group before.

Such a large dynasty and huge bureaucratic machine cannot be installed by him in less than ten years.

Although the attitude of the local governor will be based on the direction of the central government, he may not be unreasonable.

Under Sister Feng's raised eyebrows, her red and phoenix eyes showed a calm look, and she said: "If this is the case, then this matter will be over."

Six or seven years have passed since Jia Lian was exiled, and Sister Feng can no longer even remember what Jia Lian looked like.

Jia Heng said: "If Jia Lian can settle down in Guizhou and inherit the bloodline of the next family, the eldest son of the Jia family will not be considered an extinct heir. After a few years, the imperial court will grant amnesty and it will not matter if he is released."

No matter what, Sister Feng is following him now.

However, will Jia Lian give birth to a daughter, Qiao Jie?






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