Suddenly, in Baqiao, which was originally crowded, only Xue Pan and Wang Ziteng were left.
Fang Ji whispered: "Sir, let's go back too."
Wang Ziteng had just calmed down his shocked mood and was about to say something. When he raised his head, he saw Xue Panzheng standing stunned, frowning and saying: "Pan'er, what happened to you just now! The emperor was stunned when he passed the decree.
What are you doing there!”
Xue Pan said with a bitter face: "Uncle, I..."
"Where is your mother?" Wang Ziteng interrupted Xue Pan and asked.
"It's right behind." Xue Pan pointed to the convoy behind and said urgently.
At this time, the Xue family's motorcade was also slowly approaching.
Seeing this, Wang Ziteng pulled the reins and walked closer to the carriage where Aunt Xue was sitting. He looked at Aunt Xue who had opened the corner of the carriage curtain. His face became a little gentler and he said: "Sister, don't be busy yet.
Let’s talk about it after we get into the city.”
Aunt Xue was still in shock. She cast a pair of doubtful eyes on Wang Ziteng's face and asked doubtfully, "Brother, what happened just now...?"
Wang Ziteng looked indifferent and said: "Jia Ziyu has successfully suppressed the bandits. The emperor sent someone to summon him to the palace to ask questions. Sister, please go to the city first."
Aunt Xue saw that her brother was obviously not interested in talking, so she didn't feel like asking any more annoying questions, but she still felt a little awkward in her heart.
Not mentioning that the Xue family drove a convoy into the city of Shenjing, it was said that Jia Heng rode a horse and followed Xia Houying all the way to the carriage where the eldest princess of Jinyang was.
This is a beautifully decorated and luxurious carriage, parked quietly on the roadside, with a woman sitting quietly on the armrest of the carriage outside. The mid-noon sun in winter falls down, and pedestrians are rushing to and fro on the official road. In the distance,
There seems to be followers.
"Your Highness is in the carriage. Yunhui can go into the city with His Highness." Xia Houying stopped her horse and said.
At this time, Xu heard the sound of horse hooves coming from far away. The eldest princess of Jinyang opened the bamboo curtain of the carriage window and cast a pair of clear, translucent phoenix eyes under her curved eyebrows.
Jia Heng, who was sitting upright on the horse, looked at each other, as if there were overlapping clouds of smoke.
Jia Heng's face was silent. He got off the horse and walked towards the carriage. He gently opened the curtain and saw a plump beauty in red palace clothes sitting in the carriage. The interior was spacious and beautifully decorated.
In the carriage.
The beauty has a dignified manner, a soft temperament, a skin as smooth as gel, a bowed head and an eyebrow, and a light smile.
Jia Heng entered the carriage and suddenly felt a scent like orchid and musk floating on his nose. He raised his eyes to look at the beauty, smiled and said, "Why are you here, Your Highness?"
While he was talking, he sat across from her, separated by a small table, very close to the beauty, and looked at each other.
The eldest princess of Jinyang wears a pearl hairpin on her lush bun, with tassels hanging down, adding to her beauty. Under her two smoke-like eyebrows, her bright eyes are shining, and a string of pearl necklaces hangs on her fair white neck.
At that time, the carriage was turning slowly and slowly towards Shenjing City.
The eldest princess of Jinyang stared at Jia Heng with a pair of bright and flowing eyes. She picked up a sapphire flowing jade pot and said in a delicate voice: "I heard that you came back victorious, so I wanted to come out to welcome you. When I came out, I brought a pot of pear blossom white.
Let’s have a few drinks and chat to catch the wind and wash away the dust.”
With that said, he lifted up the jade pot, poured a glass for Jia Heng, and pushed it forward with his delicate jade hands.
Jia Heng's cold eyes fell on the lady's jade face as bright as the spring moon, and he smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."
As he spoke, he raised his wine cup, clinked his glass with the beauty opposite, and took a sip.
Because he was going to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit later, he really couldn't drink alcohol.
The eldest princess of Jinyang raised her neck and drank it all in one gulp. A peach blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks. She put down the wine cup in her hand, and rouge lip marks appeared on the mouth of the porcelain cup. Then, she raised a pair of charming and flowing eyes and looked at the opposite side quietly.
The young man said softly: "After nearly a month has passed, Ziyu has become more and more heroic and seems to have grown taller."
Jia Heng: "..."
Listening to these words, I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart, because the words of the eldest princess of Jinyang were really like what a female elder said to a younger generation.
Of course, although the imperial sister in front of him is less than thirty years old, she is indeed a generation older than him.
After all, his daughter Princess Qinghe is only a year or two younger than him.
Jia Heng chuckled lightly and said: "I didn't pay much attention to it. I guess you are getting older. Speaking of which, after ten months of absence, His Highness has become more and more charming."
Hearing this, the eldest princess of Jinyang pursed her lips, stared at Jia Heng's face with her clear phoenix eyes, and said quietly: "When you are nearly thirty, your youth is gone, how can you still be charming?"
Jia Heng looked at the beauty who looked as if she was a widower and a resentful woman. Facing her eyes that contained stars and moons, he pondered for a moment and said in a clear voice: "Your Highness is so beautiful and graceful. You shouldn't sigh like this."
...I have always thought that the most beautiful woman should be as old as Your Highness, like a peony flower, fragrant and beautiful, with a beautiful beauty."
When a woman tells you that her time is running out, you'd better not pretend not to respond, because there are many subtexts in it.
Of course, he did not say anything against his will. The noble girl in front of him was indeed beautiful, beautiful and charming.
At such an age, one is in full bloom and full of charm.
When the eldest princess of Jinyang heard the words of the boy opposite her that were half comfort and half praise, she felt a surge of joy in her heart. On her beautiful and soft face, two bright red flowers appeared, just like the gorgeous haze, her cherry lips suddenly lifted, and her eyes gleamed
Yingying said quietly: "Although peonies are beautiful, there is no one who cares about flowers."
As soon as this statement came out, it was almost a confession of feelings, but in fact it still had some euphemistic hints.
When Jia Heng heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at those autumn pupils, as if he could capture the lingering affection contained in those beautiful eyes.
For a moment, it fell silent.
He didn't expect that this single mother would actually reveal her feelings to him at this time, although this feeling was still somewhat hazy and left some room for error.
After thinking about it carefully, I was not surprised by Princess Jinyang's behavior. The window period between men and women is inherently fleeting. After the emotions cool down, it is difficult to warm up again.
"The eldest princess of Jinyang is not a little girl. She doesn't know how to test her. It's her limit to talk to you this far."
It's okay if he doesn't understand the style.
But they obviously knew the truth and tacitly understood it, but they still pretended to be dumbfounded. Princess Jinyang would not expose it, but as time passed, it was probably... There was a time when the sea was difficult to make water, except for Wushan, it was not cloud.
The eldest princess of Jinyang saw that the young man opposite was silent, with cold eyes and a thoughtful face. Her heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley. She forced a smile, with a hint of sadness deep in her beautiful eyes. She picked up the sapphire wine bottle beside her and said softly:
"Ziyu, I would like to toast you again and wish you a bright future."
She sighed quietly in her heart, but she didn't expect that she would be wrong.
That being the case, after this glass of wine, ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust.
For a moment, I felt a little tired and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
If you are a descendant, you should know that this is the bitterness and sadness of failing to express your feelings.
Because this is a complete denial of self-worth, because emotions are at their highest at this time.
At this time, I just want to go back and take a shower and sleep under the quilt.
Therefore, confession is never a charge to launch an attack, but a clarion call for victory.
However, just when the eldest princess of Jinyang lifted the wine pot and wanted to pour wine, she felt that her beautiful hand was caught by a strong arm.
The beauty trembled, raised her head, looked at Jia Heng, and said: "Zi Yu..."
"Your Highness, drinking too much wine is harmful to your health." Jia Heng's cold eyes fell on the jade face of the palace-dressed beauty. He took Princess Jinyang's wine glass with his other hand and said in a clear voice: "This glass of wine, if Your Highness does not
If you don’t like it, how about I drink it on behalf of His Highness?”
When the eldest princess of Jinyang heard the words, her beautiful face paused slightly, her cherry lips twitched, her heart couldn't help but surge with joy, her clear phoenix eyes curved into crescents, her smile was almost as charming as a spring flower, and there was a hint of sweetness in her gentle and soft voice.
Lightly: "Then I'll pour you some wine."
Because sharing a cup has a special connotation.
For example, Miaoyu uses his own cup for Baoyu.
Of course, drinking this residual glass of wine from the slave family is not as revealing as dropping a needle and pinching an embroidered shoe.
The eldest princess of Jinyang had some special meanings, but she was still a little unsure.
However, at this moment, she saw a dark shadow flashing, and the young man opposite her was actually very close. He suddenly sat next to her and said in a tone that she could not refuse: "Your Highness, let me do it."
Princess Jinyang felt a surge of sweetness after bitterness.
Jia Heng looked at the beautiful lady in palace clothes who was full of surprises, and said warmly: "Why bother Your Highness all the time?"
No matter how powerful a woman is, she still longs for the guidance of a man.
He would not always ask the eldest princess of Jinyang to bend down, go out of the city to greet her, and not avoid people's words. This was the limit that a noble lady who was widowed at home could do.
The rest...the offensive and defensive momentum is different.
If he didn't mean to, he wouldn't be fishing for people.
And he was silent just now, not unintentionally, but because he was examining his relationship with the eldest princess.
In the end, I came to a preliminary conclusion, which is probably meeting the right person at the right time.
As for what the future will be like, we actually can’t say now, just take it one step at a time.
Because Jia Heng was so close, Princess Jinyang's cheeks turned red. She glanced back at Jia Heng and said softly, "Hmm."
Then she watched the young man pick up the jug and pour a glass into the wine cup. The face that did not match his age was as calm as ever, without any pretense, which made her feel inexplicably calm.
Jia Heng raised the wine cup, turned to look at the eldest princess of Jinyang, and said softly: "Thanks to His Highness for your love, Jia Heng is very grateful."
If the noble lady in front of him hadn't introduced her to the emperor, I'm afraid he wouldn't be where he is today, or in other words, he wouldn't have risen to prominence so quickly and become famous among the emperor.
Princess Jinyang's beautiful eyes moved slightly, as if feeling the meaning in her gaze, and there was also some expectation in her heart.
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at the beauty, his eyes fell on the soft and beautiful jade face, and his heart was a little pounding. He pondered for a moment and said: "Actually, I don't want to drink this glass of wine right now."
With that said, he put down the wine cup again.
Princess Jinyang's face suddenly changed, her heart felt a little clenched, her phoenix eyes flickered, and she looked at the young man opposite her in surprise.
However, at this moment, I saw the young man approaching suddenly, and a cold voice sounded in my ears, "Compared to Lihua Bai, I still want to drink your highness's glass of wine..."
The eldest princess of Jinyang opened her beautiful eyes, opened her lips slightly, and said softly: "Ziyu... um..."
Jia Heng held the beauty's slender shoulders, suddenly came close to her, held two peach blossoms in her mouth, and felt that her entrance was full, moist, soft and delicate.
I couldn't help but grab the sweetness inch by inch, and in the jerky response, I opened my cherry blossom teeth...
The eldest princess of Jinyang felt as if she had been struck by thunder. Her eyelashes trembled, covering her clear phoenix eyes. She let out a grunt in her nose, her delicate body trembled, and she became slightly stiff. She seemed to have never encountered such a situation.
Waiting for the situation, I felt a little at a loss.
But after a moment, he wrapped his hands around the young man's neck without any guidance.
Until there was something strange on the front, the clear phoenix eyes suddenly opened, and he moved Jia Heng's hand, but his attitude was not firm.
Seeing that the beauty was somewhat "resisting", Jia Heng felt that there was no need to rush for some things, so he reluctantly took it back. However, the softness and richness between his palms and fingers were unprecedented, but they remained in his heart bit by bit.
The eldest princess of Jinyang now covered her curved eyelashes again, her face as white as snow was as red as clouds, and half of her delicate body had already softened.
After a long time, Jia Heng calmed down his breathing, put his arms around the slender shoulders of the eldest princess of Jinyang, turned to look at the charming and shy beauty, and whispered softly: "Your Highness's wine is really sweet and pure.
Intoxicating.”
The eldest princess of Jinyang felt her heart swaying due to the hot breath in her ears. Under her curved willow-leaf eyebrows, her beautiful eyes looked up at the flowing waves. She felt a mixture of shame and joy in her heart. She pretended to be angry and said: "Nonsense! I invited you to drink with good intentions, but I didn't expect it."
You are so audacious and considerate of me!"
At this moment, for some unknown reason, this noble lady began to call herself my wife again.
Jia Heng took hold of Princess Jinyang's jade hand, which was cut like an onion. The bright and beautiful dandelions, like peach pistils in February, came into view. He said warmly: "It's also your highness's fault that the pear blossoms are white. It's so delicious. It's better for your highness to drink this pot."
Wine, can you give me up?"
The eldest princess of Jinyang said angrily: "You... have a beautiful idea."
The man and woman, who had just confirmed their relationship, were naturally in all sorts of ways.
After a while, Jia Heng turned to look at the eldest princess of Jinyang, who had a beautiful face and flowing eyes, and said: "Your Highness, I need to go to the palace to meet the saint later."
Previously, he said a few words and left, but no one expected that this was a mouth-to-mouth conversation.
The eldest princess of Jinyang's beautiful face was as pink as a peach pistil in February. She said softly: "If you don't tell me, I will almost forget that your teacher is returning to the capital. The emperor wants to summon you. Don't let the emperor."
Brother, please wait until you are in a hurry."
Jia Heng nodded, which was why he had just made a promise to this beauty through action.
The eldest princess of Jinyang came out of the city to greet her. Regardless of how she would be judged in the eyes of others, it was impossible not to fall in the eyes of the emperor.
The emperor may not know what he would think. If the "nephew" he dislikes suddenly becomes a "brother-in-law", something might happen.
But now it's almost "cooked rice", and the rest is easier to solve.
Jia Heng suppressed these thoughts and asked instead: "The day after tomorrow, it will be His Highness's son, right?"
The eldest princess of Jinyang chuckled, her eyebrows curved, and she said softly: "Well, it will be the day after tomorrow. I can't help but remember it."
As she grew older, the eldest princess of Jinyang, like some women in later generations, began to avoid having children.
Jia Heng said: "Keep it in mind. I've been thinking about what to give you during this period."
The eldest princess of Jinyang smiled and said softly: "As long as you have this intention, there is no shortage of anything in the house. In the past two years, I don't want to have any more children."
At the end of the sentence, he sighed quietly.
As she gets older, the eldest princess of Jinyang no longer wants to have children and is left alone. Apart from reminding herself that she is old and young, what else can she do to have children?
The gates and courtyards look like a city, with cars and horses coming and going. After the hustle and bustle, in the dead of night, there is also endless loneliness.
In fact, the eldest princess of Jinyang was not like this in the past. In the past two years, she has grown older, and Princess Qinghe is not as attached to her mother as she was when she was a child.
"I will accompany Your Highness for the next birth." Jia Heng sensed the loneliness in the beauty, took the beauty's hand and said warmly.
When the eldest princess of Jinyang heard this, her expression paused and she softly said "hmm".
The two of them were cuddling together and talking when suddenly a voice came from outside the car window, saying: "Your Highness, the princess's palace is in front of you. Isn't Yunhui going to the palace to meet the saint?"
It was Xia Houying's voice.
Jia Heng looked at the beauty in Gong Shang and said softly: "Come here first, I'll go to the palace first."
"Then go quickly." Princess Jinyang smiled lightly and said softly.
Jia Heng looked back at the graceful and plump beauty, and suddenly remembered that the beauty in front of him was the sister of Emperor Chongping whom he was waiting to meet later. For some reason, his heart skipped a beat.
He came closer again, and in the midst of the scolding sound of the eldest princess of Jinyang, he held two peach blossoms again.
After a while, the eldest princess of Jinyang gave Jia Heng an angry look, but she was also a little happy about the young man's obsession with her. She just raised her eyes and looked at the rouge on the corner of Jia Heng's mouth. She couldn't help but feel angry and funny, and said: "Hurry up and wipe it."
Mouth."
Saying that, he handed over a handkerchief.
Jia Heng took the handkerchief, wiped it with his hand, and then handed it over.
"Just keep it."
Jia Heng said: "I can bring some."
He took it back and waited for Keqing or Qingwen to dig it out?
The eldest princess of Jinyang didn't say anything, and watched Jia Heng leave. She gently adjusted her slightly messy clothes. Her soft eyes fell on the carmine mark on the handkerchief, and she couldn't help but chuckle.
But his eyes gradually became darker and he murmured, "That's it, it's pretty good."
He straightened his clothes, returned to his graceful and graceful appearance, and said loudly: "Xiahou, please go back home."
Xia Houying, who was outside, had just handed the reins of the horse to Jia Heng. After hearing this, she responded, changed the carriage servants, and headed towards the princess mansion.