While he was talking, Qingwen came from outside, twisted her waist, glanced at Qin Keqing who was sitting on the bed, and said softly: "Sir, the hot water is ready."
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at Qin Keqing, smiled and said, "Keqing, wait a moment, I'll be here soon."
He was tossing back and forth, tired from all the travel, and wanted to take a bath.
Qin Keqing, who was originally nervous, relaxed a little and said softly: "Mr. Lang, go."
Jia Heng stood up, walked behind the screen, and said, "Baozhu, pour some tea for grandma."
Now that I have taken off my red hijab, I don’t have to be so taboo about food and drink.
Then, Jia Heng came to the west wing to take a bath. In the tub, Jia Heng took a bath while sorting out his thoughts.
Jia Zhen's matter will come to an end in the next day or two, but from Xu Lu's implication, it should be difficult to punish him for the death penalty.
"I learned from Han Hui earlier that the person behind the Four Kings and Eight Dukes should be the Supreme Emperor, but the Supreme Emperor's favor will not be infinite. If the Supreme Emperor wanted to intervene, he would have to pay for it to be impeached by Shangshu, a close minister of Emperor Chongping.
The price is huge, especially even if Emperor Chongping opened the net in the end, he still planted a nail." Jia Heng combed through his mind, "However, if a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, people need to watch Jia Zhen to prevent her from even more crazy revenge.
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Thinking of this, a beautiful, familiar face appeared in front of Jia Heng's eyes - Youshi.
"I need to take some time to see Youshi."
Jia Rong is definitely not good at it. Once Jia Zhen is accused, especially if she is deprived of her title, Jia Rong's mind will probably change.
At that time, not only Jia Rong, but also Jia's mother's mind would change, and she would feel "resentful" towards him, a distant branch of Ningguo.
This is the human heart!
The power of the Jia family was itself supported by Jia Zhen and Jia She, two people who wanted to seize the title. Now that one of the two main pillars is gone, even if he continues to be Zhan Li, the people of the Jia family will inevitably feel resentful.
As for You, although this woman was also affected by Jia Zhen's interests, this wife, known as the "saw-mouthed gourd" in Dream of Red Mansions, is not an unreasonable person, and is mainly weak in temperament and resigned.
When Baoyu met with Qin Zhong in Yanning Mansion, he said that he would not do any work for Jiao Da and would just treat him like a dead man. He could always treat others with leniency.
Jia Heng thought for a while and waited for an opportunity to meet him tomorrow. If nothing unexpected happened, the Jia family would learn about the news that Jia Zhen was being detained by Jingzhao Yamen tomorrow and ask him to enter Rong Guo Mansion for questioning.
Thinking like this, Jia Heng also got up from the bathtub, wiped himself, changed his clothes, and saw Qingwen pouting at the door and smiling.
"Why are you laughing?" Jia Heng was stunned for a moment and looked at Qingwen.
Qingwen handed the fragrant tea to the side, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Young Master, today is the wedding day, I have never seen anyone so slow and leisurely as the Young Master."
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Who else have you seen get married?"
Qingwen's face froze, she pursed her lips, and said softly: "Listen, besides meeting the young master, who else can I meet? If the young master really has a wife, then..."
Jia Heng smiled and said: "I was joking with you and you got angry. You are allowed to make fun of me, but I am not allowed to talk back, right?"
Qingwen fiddled with the hair on her front, feeling a little aggrieved, and whispered in a low voice: "Where am I angry?"
Seeing Jia Heng smiling and saying nothing, he pushed Jia Heng's shoulder and said, "Young master, hurry up and go to the bridal chamber. Be careful not to keep the young mistress waiting."
Jia Heng said: "You should also rest early."
He secretly thought in his heart that the courtyard where he now lived was still too small after all. He didn't even need to listen in the corner. Qingwen could hear it clearly with a wall between him and him.
With this thought in mind, I returned to the wing.
"Uncle, grandma is reading in the inner room." Baozhu said with a smile.
Jia Heng was stunned and thought to himself, this girl is
Entering the room, I saw Qin Keqing holding a stack of manuscripts in her hand and reading attentively, her face full of surprise and surprise.
"Ke Qing," Jia Heng called softly, sat next to Qin Keqing, and said with a smile, "What are you looking at?"
"Is this written by Mr. Lang?" Qin Keqing's beautiful eyes were full of color, and her heavenly face could not hide her surprise.
"Well, now that I'm studying to prepare for the exam, I have to find some income and write articles to make a living. Didn't I say that at my father-in-law's house before?" Jia Heng said with a smile.
Qin Keqing said softly: "I...forgot what Mr. Lang said."
As she spoke, she looked at the young man across from her, her cheeks gradually turning red with embarrassment, and her head hanging down. She had misunderstood this man at first, but as her father said, he was indeed very talented in literature.
Jia Heng smiled lightly and said, "Okay, let's see tomorrow. It's getting late, so it's time to rest."
While talking, he took the manuscript from Qin Keqing's hand and put it on the tables aside. When he turned around and returned, he went to untie Qin Keqing's clothes.
Qin Keqing also lowered her eyebrows slightly and took off the phoenix crown on her head.
At that time, the maid Baozhu walked out from the side at some unknown time and said in surprise: "Sister, I haven't drank the Henu wine yet."
While talking, the maid Ruizhu picked up a tray from behind with wine utensils placed on it.
Jia Heng glanced at the orb, took the wine cup, handed one to Qin Keqing, then picked up one himself, and said: "Ke Qing, after ten years of practice, I was able to cross the same boat, and a hundred years of practice, I was able to sleep together on the same pillow. You and I will drink this cup to the full."
At this moment, I have some emotions about my past life and my present life, getting married and starting a business.
Qin Keqing raised her fair and rosy face like a peony stamen, and her beautiful eyes were as full as water under the thin willow eyebrows. She looked at the boy intently, her cherry lips twitched, and said: "Mr. Lang..."
The two drank a glass of wine and put the cups back. Baozhu and Ruizhu looked at each other, with a hint of shyness and joy in their eyebrows, and laughed in unison: "I wish my uncle and grandma a happy marriage and a happy son soon."
After the second maid left, Jia Heng looked at Qin Keqing, whose cheeks were red with embarrassment, his eyebrows were drooped, and his hands were hidden somewhere, and he called softly: "Keqing..."
"Mr. Lang... um~"
Qin Keqing raised her eyes and glanced at the young man opposite, and saw a dark shadow flashing, and soft, moist breath coming towards her lips.
Qin Keqing's jade face was as hot as fire, her beautiful eyes under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows trembled, her eyelashes drooped, and she couldn't help but let out a disgusted snort in her beautiful nose.
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The long night has gone deep, and it is the Mid-Autumn Festival where the moon is full. The moonlight is as bright as silver, hanging in the sky, but perhaps I am ashamed to see a certain scene. Hidden behind the willow branches, on the high table, there are two gold-lacquered red sticks with the word "Happy" engraved on them.
The candle burned quietly, with lines of wax tears. Suddenly, the red candle flame and the lanterns crackled and suddenly became brighter.
The red candle shines brightly all night long.
The next day, the golden rooster broke, and the soft light of the morning sun jumped on the eaves, passed through the sparse green bamboo branches, and entered the wing through the window lattice. Jia Heng took a look at the sleeping beauty next to him, with pink cheeks and traces of tears still there.
, her temples are scattered, her face is beautiful, and she can't help but feel a bit of love and pity in her heart.
He gently kissed the beauty's smooth and jade-like forehead, stood up gently, put on a green shirt and robe, and got up to wash up.
"Sir, are you up so early?" Qingwen asked as she passed by the wing where Qingwen lived, rubbing her sleepy eyes. Apparently she fell asleep late last night.
Jia Heng's face was as usual, his eyes were bright, and he didn't notice the tiredness after last night's rain and wind. He smiled and said: "Get up and practice martial arts. As the saying goes, a day should not be wasted."
Although warm-scented nephrite is good, it should not be indulged in.
After Jia Heng finished speaking, he came to the courtyard, worked up his strength, and performed a set of boxing techniques. He felt extremely comfortable and got up after finishing his exercises. He saw the maid Bi'er standing in the courtyard, looking at him with a shining gaze.
Jia Heng was surprised and asked, "Do you understand?"