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Chapter 384 Baoyu: Sister Bao also has words on her collar?

 In Chonghua Palace

Jia Heng was a little surprised at this moment. Emperor Longzhi did not unreasonably embarrass him because of King Qi's jumping up and down.

After thinking about it again, I realized that my preconceived idea made no sense.

This is an emperor who has been in power for many years, has inherited the past and opened up the future, and created a prosperous and prosperous era for more than 20 years.

Although he admires luxury and loves power and fame, he is very broad-minded and will not oppose for the sake of opposition.

"As for the conflict with the emperor, there are not only the grievances between father and son, but also the dispute between the two days. As for the emperor's succession, I have roughly deduced some trajectories before. It is probably the emperor who used certain means to cause King Zhao, the deposed prince and others to

He took the risk out of desperation, and after the rebellion of his two sons, coupled with his original health reasons, he became disheartened and forced to abdicate to the emperor due to the situation, not only to stabilize the country of Chen and Han, but also for the sake of his posthumous reputation.

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"After that, the emperor in question didn't die, and he was still active for more than ten years. At this time, the power was no longer in his hands, and he felt less comfortable. In addition, he might have understood the situation and was plotted by his own son."

Jia Heng thought: "But the emperor will definitely not think like this. He has inherited a mess. He is so tired of vomiting blood for the sake of the country and the country, and he has to be interfered with in various political affairs. When he thinks about the old man who enjoys a happy life in the palace, he can't hold back.

Qu? Maybe when father and son meet, the Supreme Emperor will make some sarcastic remarks, for example, you should do a good job to get the seat through trickery."

At this time, the Prince Consort of Yongchang passed by Pinglu Ce with a look of surprise on his face.

Previously, he had just listened to a few civil servants discussing the ten strategies for pacifying the prisoners, and he paid attention at that time.

But I haven’t seen the specific content. Now that I have seen it, although some of it is the wild ideas of young people, such as using the navy to surround Jianlu, there are also some merits.

At this time, the eldest princess of Jinyang also took the policy book and began to read it.

The beauty raised her eyebrows and read the text, word by word, reluctant to miss a word. As she read attentively, her delicate body could not help but tremble slightly.

"Mother, let me take a look." Li Chanyue saw her mother's cheeks flushed and her hands trembling a little, she curled her lips secretly, but she was actually a little curious in her heart.

The eldest princess of Jinyang took a deep breath and handed the policy book in her hand to the little princess. Her beautiful eyes were as moist as water, and she looked at the young man with a clear face and cold eyebrows, and the love surged in her heart.

Almost drowning myself.

"What does he think, he is really only fifteen? Uh..."

Thinking about it, my heart trembled and I became even more embarrassed.

If others knew that she was having an affair with a boy who was old enough to be her son, she would seem to be... too embarrassed to see anyone.

At this time, the King of Wei looked at the young man with the same ardent eyes, his mind was agitated, and he thought that the great talents of the country should be used by the orphans.

Fortunately, not long after, he could go to the Five Cities Military and Horse Division and get one step closer to this person, and then he could win over him.

After Jia Heng finished the memorial, he took the circulated memorial and returned to Emperor Chongping.

Emperor Longzhi was silent for a moment and asked: "The emperor will hold a military parade tomorrow?"

Emperor Chongping's eyes were sharp and he said calmly: "My son will inspect the reorganized Beijing camp in front of Anshun Gate. My father can go to watch the ceremony tomorrow."

Emperor Longzhi was silent again for a while. The battle strength of the Beijing camp was overwhelmed. He didn't know it. He had heard from the Prince of Nan'an before that the previous dynasty was undergoing reorganization and had eliminated many generals.

The capital camp has fallen into the hands of King Yong.

But, can King Yong really revive the Han Dynasty?

King Yong had a harsh temperament, was mean and ungrateful, and could even be said to have "no brotherhood and no love between father and son." Can such a pattern really recreate the prosperous age of the Han Dynasty?

Emperor Longzhi looked a little dazed for a moment.

He is old and cannot control many things, but the inheritance of his ancestors cannot be cut off in his hands.

Forget it, let’s see again.

"Tomorrow, I will go to watch the ceremony." Emperor Longzhi said slowly.

When Emperor Chongping heard this, his cold eyes flashed and he said nothing more.

Seeing this scene, Queen Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the most noble father and son in the world meet, they usually get into an argument within a few words. Sometimes the content of the argument is so horrifying that even she feels scared. Fortunately, today is New Year's Eve, and all the clan and lords are here.

, no quarrel occurred.

At this time, "Pinglu Ce" was circulated among several interested clans, but it did not cause any uproar.

Compared with setting up a military aircraft office, conducting military exercises, and opening up sea trade, each of which was a poke in the lungs of civil servants, Jia Heng's policy did not propose any restrictive strategies regarding the "clan".

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So, what is there to object to?

King Zhongshun, who was opposed for the sake of opposition, had an injury on his buttocks and did not come.

The two princes, King Qi and King Chu, had different thoughts at the moment.

"Pass the lunch." Emperor Longzhi said nothing else and ordered the eunuch.

Not long after, lunch was served from the imperial dining room.

It's just that there is no sound, color or orchestra filling the scene, which makes it somewhat dull.

Even Jia Heng felt the atmosphere. He glanced at the meal with his head down, his expression serious, like the emperor visiting his grave, and thought to himself, this is because the temperaments of father and son are not in harmony.

The emperor ate for a while, then took the handkerchief handed over by Empress Song, wiped his mouth, stood up, and said, "Father, my son has gone back."

As if it was a signal, other people stopped using their chopsticks. Jia Heng could clearly see that some clan members breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that the emperor was here, which made these people quite uncomfortable.

In other words, it would be embarrassing to hang out for two days and eat together.

Jia Heng also stood up and prepared to leave Chonghua Palace with Emperor Chongping.

Emperor Longzhi nodded, looked at the monarch and his ministers, and said, "The queen will also go with the emperor."

Obviously he doesn't like this couple, but he still has a good attitude toward his grandson and granddaughter.

The Empress of Song Dynasty's beautiful face froze, and she said softly: "I, my concubine, please retire."

The three of them left Chonghua Palace.

Emperor Chongping let out a long breath, stood in the covered bridge, looked at Jia Heng aside, and said: "How?"

"Huh?" Jia Heng looked at Emperor Chongping and didn't know what to say.

Emperor Chongping seemed to just ask casually, or he didn't expect Jia Heng to give an answer. He pondered for a moment and said, "Ziyu, you should go back first. Don't slack off at the ceremony tomorrow."

Only when Jingying completely implements his will will Chonghua Palace no longer have any extravagant thoughts.

Jia Heng's face was straightened, he cupped his hands and said, "I'm going to leave."

After eating a meal in a daze and talking to the Emperor for a few words, I finally saw some of the subtle relationship between the father and son, the Emperor and the Emperor.

"In fact, if the original work is followed, the Supreme Emperor does not have many years to live, and then the four princes and eight princes will be liquidated." Jia Heng suppressed the myriad of thoughts in his heart and left with the inner prison.

Looking at the disappearing figures of Jia Heng and the inner prisoner, Queen Song on the side said softly: "Your Majesty..."

"Zitong, come with me for a walk." Emperor Chongping looked back at Chonghua Palace where the sound of music, singing and dancing was heard again, took the slender Empress of Song in his arms, and said softly.

Being held by Emperor Chongping's arm, Empress Song's face as white as snow suddenly showed a blush, her eyebrows were lowered, her face was gentle, and she said softly "Hmm".

Not to mention that the emperor and empress walked along the royal road of the palace.

But it was said that it was already late when Jia Heng left the palace and returned to Ningguo Mansion.

As soon as I arrived at the inner hall, I heard bursts of laughter coming from inside.

Entering the hall, Sister Feng said with a smile: "Brother Heng, you are finally back. The old lady is waiting for you to worship our ancestors together again."

Jia Heng glanced at the people in the hall. Keqing, Sister Feng, Daiyu, Tanchun and Yuanchun were all there.

"Husband." Qin Keqing called softly and stepped forward to greet him.

Sister Feng said with a smile: "I was just talking to my siblings about things in the palace. I have never seen what the palace looks like when I have grown up."

Jia Heng smiled softly and didn't say anything.

Yuan Chun asked softly: "Brother Heng, I heard from my brothers and sisters, what happened to Chao He in the palace?"

Jia Heng said: "When I went to congratulate the Holy Spirit, there were some disputes, but they were all minor matters."

After saying that, he sat down and explained everything clearly in a few words.

Tan Chun took over the conversation and said in a solemn voice: "These people are too hateful. Brother Heng gave me advice and advice, but he didn't offend them. They just screamed for beating and killing."

Jia Heng said: "It's just that our positions are different." Jia Heng said lightly: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Why haven't you seen Xiangyun?"

Daiyu said softly: "Sister Yun, she went to see Sister Bao."

When Jia Heng heard this, his expression paused and his heart felt a little strange.

Since the day when Xue Pan was brought back from Dali Temple by him, except for the day of the twenty-nine ancestor worship yesterday, Baochai came over once and said that he would give some jewelry to Ke Qing. After a quick meeting with him, he had

After that, Baochai was never seen again.

Of course, this is okay, after all, you can technically take care of your brother at home.

But he had a vague feeling that Baochai was actually avoiding him.

Sister Feng frowned and said, "Brother Heng, what happened to Wen Long? Do you really have to go to jail?"

Jia Heng said: "The Holy Spirit's golden words cannot be changed."

Qin Keqing said softly: "Husband, why don't you go to my aunt's courtyard to have a look?"

Jia Heng nodded and said, "Let's go later."

Then, Jia Mu sent a mandarin duck over, saying that they would take the gifts from the palace to worship their ancestors and tell them to comfort their ancestors. These were all common affairs in the clan, and there were not many things to remember.

When dusk fell, Jia Heng carried a lantern and headed to Lixiang Courtyard.

In Lixiangyuan

In the wing room, after seven days of rest, Xue Pan was no longer as scary as he was at the beginning.

In the afternoon, Xiangyun sat with Baochai for a while. Seeing that the Xue family was also busy worshiping their ancestors, he returned to Jia Mu's courtyard.

At this time, Aunt Xue also took Baochai, and in a side room temporarily converted into an ancestral hall, she offered sacrifices to her husband who died early and the ancestors of the Xue family, and then sat down in the hall to drink tea.

At this time, Tongxi and Tonggui were discussing in the corridor: "I heard from Caixia that the palace has given many gifts to the wife and old lady, and by the way, Grandma Qin."

"No, I heard that they are all royal jewelery and headdresses made in the palace. By the way, the Queen also gave Grandma Heng a pair of jade jewels, wishing Grandma and Uncle Heng a happy marriage for a hundred years." Tongxi said.

Aunt Xue, who was in the house, felt a little upset for a while as she listened.

"Mom, I'm thirsty, please ask someone to bring me some water." At this time, Xue Pan called from inside.

Aunt Xue said angrily: "These two little hooves have time to chew the tongues of irrelevant people, but they have no time to serve your brother."

Baochai frowned, her apricot eyes dimmed slightly, and she said softly: "Mom, we are all happy and we will rest for a while. Ying'er, go help brother get a glass of water."

Ying'er responded and went about her business.

At this moment, a voice came from outside, "Are Sister Bao and Auntie in the house?"

It was clearly Baoyu's voice.

Aunt Xue said in surprise: "It's Baoyu. Baoyu is here?"

While talking, Baoyu, accompanied by everyone who was happy and honored, opened the curtain, walked around a screen, and asked: "Aunt, Sister Bao, how are you doing, Brother Xue?"

Aunt Xue squeezed out a smile on her face. She looked at her face like a silver basin, her eyes like bright stars, wearing a purple gold crown inlaid with treasures, an autumn-colored standing python and white fox arrow sleeves, and a five-color mandarin duck sash tied with precious jade. She called out quickly.

With a sound, his eyes occasionally fell on the psychic jade hanging on his chest, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his heart.

Now that something happened to Pan'er, Bao Yatou's marriage will definitely be affected, so why not...

"Brother Bao, my brother is fine." Baochai replied softly and asked, "Brother Bao, why do you have so much free time today?"

Baoyu said: "I just came back from offering sacrifices to my ancestors. Sister Lin and a few younger sisters went to Dongfu. I have no fun sitting around at home. I thought of Brother Xue, so I came over to see him. Sister Bao, I'm going to see Brother Xue."

Aunt Xue said: "He's in the inner compartment. He's getting better these days and his wounds are starting to scar."

With that said, he led Baoyu towards the inner room.

Baochai also got up and followed him.

Entering the side room, Xue Pan, who was lying on the bed, was very happy to see Baoyu come to see him. He smiled and said: "Brother Bao, you are here. I can see a living person here."

Aunt Xue, Baochai: "..."

However, Aunt Xue couldn't bear to blame her when she was suffocated in the room and started talking nonsense in a moment of joy.

Baoyu sat on the embroidered pier in front of him and asked with concern: "Brother Xue, are the injuries on your body feeling better?"

Xue Pan smiled and said: "They are all minor injuries. I have also been in the army and have been injured by arrows. In front of the two armies, they were slashed with blades without even frowning. This is nothing."

Baoyu knew that Xue Pan was talking about the last time he was guarding the soldiers in the Beijing camp, so he didn't want to expose it.

At this time, Aunt Xue asked Tongxi and Tonggui to serve tea to Baoyu and listened to their conversation.

Baochai also picked up knitting and embroidery at the side. Because she was living at home, she wore a honey-colored coat and skirt, a waistcoat of rose, purple and gold and silver threads, and the braids on her head were black and shiny...

Baoyu and Xue Pan talked for a while, but they didn't have much interest. The main reason was that Xue Pan spoke vulgarly.

Seeing that both of them were in low spirits, Aunt Xue asked Xue Pan to rest and led Baoyu to talk in a side room and ask about the New Year.

Aunt Xue smiled and said: "Baoyu, I see this piece of jade on your chest is a rare thing. I haven't looked at it much since I have been here for so long."

Baoyu said: "What a rare thing. If my aunt wants to see it, I will bring it over."

With that said, he took off the psychic jade from his neck and handed it to Aunt Xue.

Aunt Xue held the jade in her palm, looked at it carefully, and said with a chuckle: "Bao girl, take a look, I heard that this jade is present at birth."

Baochai frowned, raised her apricot eyes, and saw the jade, as big as a bird's egg, as bright as a bright cloud, as smooth as a crisp, and wrapped in five-color patterns.

"There seems to be words engraved on it." Aunt Xue was a little surprised at this moment. She called Baochai to come closer and looked at it, and said: "Don't lose it, don't forget it, and your immortal life will be prosperous."

Ying'er on the side covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I looked at these two words, and the two sentences on the girl's golden lock, they seem to be a pair."

Aunt Xue's eyes lit up, a smile unconsciously appeared on her lips, and she said, "How do you say that?"

"Ying'er!"

Baochai's apricot eyes narrowed, he glared at Ying'er and said urgently.

Different from the original work, Baochai knew Baoyu's character, and even compared it with someone of the same age...

When Baoyu heard this, curiosity appeared on her full-moon face, and she asked: "Auntie, there are also words on Sister Bao's collar?"

Aunt Xue smiled and said: "It's just a lucky word, but it can't compare to the nobleness of jade brought by your falling grass."

Baoyu smiled and said, "Then I have to appreciate it."

Baochai's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, she pursed her pink lips, and felt a resistance in her heart, saying: "Don't listen to Ying'er's nonsense, there are no words on it."

That piece of gold lock is worn close to the inner garment. How can you take it out and show it to others?

Baoyu begged: "Good sister, why were you and your aunt looking at me just now?"

Aunt Xue smiled and said: "Bao girl, let Baoyu take a look too, it's okay."

Baochai Yurong paused and remained frozen in place for a moment.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a cold voice coming from outside the corridor eaves, and fell into Baochai's ears. For a moment, it was like the sound of nature.

"Aunt, is Sister Xue at home?"

------Digression-----

In fact, in the original work, Baoyu has always been the Xue family's backup.


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