Chapter 1699 The Holy Mother of White Lotus: How dare she get involved with this Jia Ziyu?
Palace Garden, Wuying Hall
Jia Heng discussed the economic structure and staff arrangements of the Lifan Yuan with the cabinet and military aircraft in the palace. This recovery of Tibet can be said to have brought the functions of the Lifan Yuan to the extreme.
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "As for the candidate for the Chancellor of the Lifan Yuan, you still need to discuss it with the cabinet ministers."
Qi Kun, the chief minister of the cabinet, answered the conversation from the side and said: "Since it is a matter of diplomatic relations, the Ministry of Rites should select officials to serve, and then select officials who are proficient in foreign languages to monitor foreign state affairs and coordinate with the directors."
Liu Zheng thought for a while and said loudly: "As for the Ministry of Rites, the Minister of Rites, Fang Huan, is an old man who has planned for the country. He is astute and capable and can be the Minister of the Lifan Academy."
Jia Heng said: "Now that Tibet has been recovered, the matter of meritorious deeds and rewards for the relevant generals must also be put on the agenda. Cao Cao, the Marquis of Shanhai, turned into a dragon and used his merits to offset his demerits. He neither rewarded nor punished. The King of Meng added two thousand households to the city and followed the conquest.
General, all those who have merit will be rewarded according to their merits, and should not be treated lightly."
Of course, after he ascends the throne as Jianzuo in the future, he will confer the title of Duke to Cao Bianjiao, Marquis of Shanhai, as a reward for his efforts in cooperating with the deposed young emperor.
Liu Zheng held a woolen brush aside and wrote down the matter in detail on a blank memorial.
Jia Heng turned to look at Wang Shuirong of Beijing on the side and asked: "Prince Shui, how is Xinxin doing at home recently?"
Shui Rong said in a low voice: "Very good. I told her to arrange a marriage for her, but this girl is unwilling to do so."
After hearing this, Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said warmly: "Xinxin is still young, and I don't see many young talents in the capital. Let's take a look."
Shui Rong nodded and responded softly.
Immediately, Jia Heng stayed in Wuying Hall for a while, and while talking, he quickly walked out of the hall and walked quickly outside the hall.
In this way, after Jia Heng finished talking to several cabinet ministers, Jia Heng left Wuying Palace and went to Kunning Palace, intending to share the good news with Empress Song.
Divine Capital City, Kunning Palace——
Empress Song sat on a soft couch covered with a mat next to the window. Her face, as white as snow, was as white as jade under the sunlight, and was beautiful and moving.
As beauties grow older, their beauty becomes more beautiful and charming.
At this moment, a graceful and beautiful maid entered the house, reported to Queen Song, and said: "Your Majesty, King Wei is here."
Empress Song's jade face, as white as snow, had soft skin, her soft and slightly pink lips opened slightly, and she said softly: "Xuan."
After a while, I saw the young man in a python suit with a tall figure and a resolute face coming from outside, with bright eyes.
Under Empress Song's two emerald willow eyebrows, her soft and slightly beautiful eyes flickered, and with a little excitement, she asked: "Are you here?"
Jia Heng nodded and asked, "Come here to see you. King Meng and Marquis Shanhai won the battle in Tibet, and Tibet has been recovered."
Under the emerald willow eyebrows, the Queen of Song Dynasty asked with soft and cold eyes: "Previously, King Meng won a great victory in Tibet?"
Jia Heng responded softly and said: "Once Tibet is recovered, the rest will be the Junggar tribe. In the past two years, the imperial court will govern the Western Regions and incorporate them into the territory of our Han Dynasty."
Empress Song looked at the ambitious young man in python suit, with eyes as bright as water under his eyebrows, and said: "After that, you just have to know what's going on."
Jia Heng nodded, walked closer, and asked, "How is the situation in the palace during this period?"
Empress Song's charming voice contained a hint of agility and resentment as she said, "It's not like that."
Jia Hengming's eyes were clear, and he gently took one of Queen Song's slender hands, staring at the face as white as snow, and leaned close to the plump and slightly lips, inhaling the luscious and sweet breath.
Empress Song said "hmm" and said warmly: "Don't make such a fuss. These days, I always feel that Luo'er looks at me strangely."
When Jia Heng heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "What do you mean?"
Empress Song sighed quietly, her voice soft and clear, and said: "I'm afraid I'm a little suspicious of the relationship between you and me."
Jia Heng: "..."
Well, after all, the child is older, so it's not impossible, and Chen Luo is so smart.
Empress Song's beautiful face looked lost, her beautiful eyes were as soft as water, and she whispered: "Do you think I want to tell him his true life experience?"
Jia Heng said: "We'll take a look at it then, it's not too late."
Queen Song: "..."
Jia Heng asked: "How is Qianqian?"
Under the emerald willow eyebrows of Empress Song, there was a hint of smile in her clear, jade-like eyes, and she said: "It's quite good, Qianqian and Yinyin have been playing quite well during this period.
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Jia Heng said softly "Hmm", put his arms around Queen Song's snowy shoulders, and then moved to Queen Song's soft lips, grabbing every trace of the luscious and sweet breath.
After a while, Empress Song gently pushed Jia Heng's burly figure away. Under the emerald willow eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were shining with charming waves, and she said angrily: "You are kissing me so hard that I can't breathe."
Already."
Jia Heng chuckled, hugged the beauty's plump body, and said, "Okay, let's go inside and talk."
Empress Song, with her charming and flowing eyes under her willow eyebrows, asked: "Song Xuan is now an official in Jingzhao Mansion. It has been two years. Shouldn't he be promoted to a higher position?"
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said: "Uncle Siguo of the Song Dynasty is currently in Jingzhao Mansion. He has served two terms first and accumulated some experience in affairs. He must not pull the plug on the situation."
Under Empress Song's emerald willow eyebrows, her watery eyes flickered, and she said warmly: "That's true."
Jia Heng said: "Song Jing can temporarily know the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and take charge of the affairs of the government first. The rest is not urgent for the time being."
Empress Song nodded and said, "That's fine."
While Jia Heng was speaking, he took Empress Song's slender waist and walked quickly towards the inner compartment.
It goes without saying that an old husband and wife are in love and entanglement.
When the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, Jia Heng and Empress Song stayed like this for a while. Then, Jia Heng did not stay in the palace for too long. He got up and walked outside the palace, intending to see Concubine Duanrong and her son.
Well, it does have some humorous meaning.
Palace Garden, Funing Palace——
Concubine Duanrong was sitting behind a red lacquered wooden table and was reading the music score. Under the sunlight in the afternoon, the beauty's bright-skinned face was white and rosy, and her skin was soft and translucent, adding a touch of gentleness.
Charm.
At this moment, a palace maid entered the palace, bowed to Concubine Duanrong, and said in a charming and bright voice, "Your Majesty, King Wei is here from outside."
When Concubine Duanrong heard this, she could not help but feel an inexplicable tremble in her heart.
This Jia Ziyu, what are you doing here at this time?
Just when Concubine Duanrong was thinking unpredictably, she saw the young man in python clothes entering the hall from the outside and said: "Concubine Rong, we haven't seen you for a long time."
Concubine Duanrong asked: "Ziyu, what are you going to do when you are looking for me at this time?"
Jia Heng stared at Concubine Duanrong and said, "Give me some good news."
"What good news?" Concubine Duanrong's beauty changed, and there was a feeling of confusion in her heart.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said: "King Meng and Shanhaihou Cao Bianjiao led their troops to Tibet. They have pacified Tibet and brought it under their control."
Concubine Duanrong couldn't help being shocked when she heard this.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, his tone was sarcastic, and he whispered in a low voice: "I'm afraid I will disappoint Concubine Rong."
Concubine Duanrong's face, as white as snow, changed slightly, and she said angrily: "Ziyu, what are you talking about? When have I... been disappointed?"
Jia Heng said: "Don't you want me to be defeated?"
Concubine Duanrong's jade-white face was as pale as paper. There was a hint of panic in her voice as she said, "Ziyu, what are you talking about? You are Xianning's husband. When did I think of letting you lose?"
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Jia Heng smiled softly and sat on the chair next to the table. He looked at his mother-in-law, who had a gentle and pleasant temperament because of her well-maintained home, and said softly: "I'm afraid your mother-in-law is thinking about her day and night, right?"
Under the beautiful willow eyebrows of Imperial Concubine Duanrong, her sparkling beautiful eyes were filled with determination as she said, "Ziyu, I am also the concubine of Xianning."
Jia Heng turned his eyes to look at Concubine Duanrong who looked so anxious that she was about to cry, but there was a little bit of teasing in her mind.
Jia Heng's sword-shaped eyebrows flew into his temples and he raised his eyebrows. His cold, glistening eyes were somewhat scrutinizing, and he asked: "Concubine Rong, where is the Eighth Prince Chen Ze now?"
Under the emerald willow eyebrows of Duanrong Imperial Concubine, her clear and gleaming eyes flickered, and she said: "After we got married, we already moved out of the palace, so why do you ask knowingly?"
After the prince reaches adulthood, he should not stay in the palace according to regulations.
Jia Heng smiled faintly, picked up the blue and white porcelain tea cup, and took a sip of the clear and clear tea soup without asking any further questions.
Well, he really knows.
Concubine Duanrong's face, as white as snow, paused slightly. Under her slender eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were as bright as water. She changed the subject and said, "How is Xianning doing lately?"
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said, "It's been pretty good recently."
Concubine Duanrong said softly: "When you have time, please spend more time with the two of them."
Jia Heng nodded and said, "I will."
Jia Heng then chatted with Concubine Duanrong for a while, and without lingering too much, he got up and walked quickly outside.
Under the emerald willow eyebrows of the noble concubine Duanrong, her soft and beautiful eyes were as bright as water, watching Jia Heng leave.
Jia Heng had just left Funing Palace, walked all the way, and came to the eaves of the corridor lined with vermilion beams. Suddenly, a gentle sound like water came from not far behind him, like the tinkling of a mountain spring.
The voice that was clearly the Holy Mother of White Lotus called out and said: "King Wei, stay here."
Jia Heng turned around, followed the sound, stared at the beautiful White Lotus Virgin in a goose-yellow dress, and asked: "I wonder what the Virgin has to say?"
Under the emerald curved eyebrows of the White Lotus Virgin, those clear and bright eyes seemed to flicker, and she whispered: "You come with me."
Saying that, Our Lady of White Lotus grabbed Jia Heng's arm, turned around and walked quickly towards the corridor to the side.
There was a look of surprise on Jia Heng's face. He stared at the Holy Mother of White Lotus and whispered: "What are you doing by the Holy Mother pulling and pulling like this?"
Our Lady of White Lotus was silent for a moment, her clear and shining eyes were as bright as water, and she asked: "But what is going on over there?"
Jia Heng said: "What's going on?"
Under the willow-like eyebrows of the Spring Mountain of the White Lotus Virgin, she looked at Jia Heng with condensed eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Why did you agree to me in the first place? But now, you don't have a son?"
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, with a look of confusion on his face, and said in a warm voice: "I don't know why, but your stomach has been silent for the past two years."
The Holy Mother of White Lotus snorted softly and said: "Everyone else in your back house has sons, but Keqing can't give birth to one. I think you are doing this intentionally?"
Jia Heng felt a little dumbfounded and asked: "How can this be done?"
The Holy Mother of White Lotus said angrily: "Who knows you? Other people's wives are twins of twins. What else can they be if they don't mean it?"
Jia Heng stared at the Holy Mother of White Lotus and listened to the beauty's flirtatious words. He felt a little strange in his heart, and he thought of teasing, and said loudly: "How about the Holy Mother go into battle in person during this period?
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After hearing this, the Holy Mother of White Lotus couldn't help but tremble. She stared at the young man in the python suit and said, "What do you mean?"
For some unknown reason, the heart of Our Lady of the White Lotus kept beating wildly, and her face was as bright as fire and as bright as the clouds.
Jia Heng smiled to himself and said softly: "It's not interesting."
After saying that, he came to the desk and sat down, picked up a blue and white porcelain tea cup, and took a sip.
"How about the Holy Mother giving birth to a child on Keqing's behalf and fostering him under Keqing's name. In the future, he will be of my bloodline and can also be established as the East Palace." Jia Heng raised his sword eyebrows, looked at the Holy Mother of White Lotus, and joked.
When the Holy Mother of White Lotus heard this, her heart trembled. She was a little confused by Jia Heng's words.
No, what he just said was serious?
But, at her age, how can she still give birth?
Well, why did she think along this person's words? Well, it was because of this cowardly Jia Ziyu who got her involved.
The plump and rosy face of the Holy Mother of White Lotus was glowing like fire at this moment, and her crystal clear heart was banging and banging.
Jia Heng saw this scene at this moment, he leaned over the beauty's pink lips, pinched the two soft and slightly pink lips, and took in the luscious and sweet breath.
The plump and delicate body of the Virgin Mary of the White Lotus seemed to have been struck by lightning. Her curved and thin eyelashes were trembling slightly. She stretched out her hand to gently push Jia Heng's shoulders. The sides of her face as white as snow were as rosy as clouds.
Said: "Don't mess around, what are you doing here?"
Jia Heng's expression paused slightly, and he raised his eyebrows that flew into his temples. His clear eyes were as bright as water, and he said, "Didn't the Holy Mother also enjoy it?"
The White Lotus Virgin's face was as white as snow and as rosy as clouds. Her eyes were as bright as water as she looked at Jia Heng. She felt a sense of shame and annoyance in her heart and said warmly: "You are so brave!"
But there was a feeling of panic in his heart, this Jia Ziyu was really abominable.
How dare she get involved with this Jia Ziyu?
Jia Heng gently took hold of the soft and smooth hands of Our Lady of the White Lotus, looked at the Holy Mother of the White Lotus whose face was full of shame, and said softly: "Holy Mother, you can think about it in your free time."
The Holy Mother of White Lotus immediately threw away Jia Heng's hand, her jade face was like a thin layer of frost, and she scolded: "You are so presumptuous!"
Then, without saying anything else, he turned around and walked quickly.
Jia Heng watched the White Lotus Virgin almost "escape", feeling a little funny in her heart. She was really an old girl in her thirties, both depressed and eager.