Chapter 737 Zhen Xue: Just respond to him once and say what he wants.
Jinling, Ningguofu
It was already noon, and Princess Zhen Xue of Beijing was sitting in the inner hall of the backyard, talking to Daiyu. Next to her, the little loli Shui Xin was peeling and eating an orange, with juices floating on her hands and face.
He looked happy and happy.
Zhen Xue looked at the girl with delicate eyebrows and bright face not far away, and asked softly: "Is Miss Lin's ancestral home from Gusu?"
Daiyu looked at the young girl in the distance who had a delicate temperament and was as delicate as orchid, and said softly: "She is from Suzhou. Later, my father went to Yangzhou to serve as an official, and I went to the capital, and I grew up in Shenjing."
"It's not easy to leave your parents and go to Shenjing at such a young age." Zhen Xue looked at the pretty girl with soft eyes, sighed softly, and asked: "Has Miss Lin been to Jinling before?
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Looking at the gentle and gentle beauty, Daiyu felt a little fond of her. She shook her head gently and said, "This is also the first time I've been here."
"Jinling was the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, and there are many places of interest. Miss Lin can see more of them here." Zhen Xue said with a slight smile, and said softly: "If you need it, I can be your guide. I grew up in Jinling.
Big, I am very familiar with every plant, tree and brick here."
Daiyu was a little embarrassed and said softly: "I can do it, but I don't want to trouble the princess."
Shui Xin raised her pink face and interjected: "Mother, my godfather also said that he would take Aunt Lin to Jiming Temple with me in the afternoon. Can mother go too?"
When Zhen Xue heard this, she looked surprised and thought to herself, are you going to Jiming Temple? She came... at the wrong time.
Daiyu looked at Zhen Xue with stars in her eyes, hoping that the Princess of Beijing would say she didn't want to go.
Zhen Xue thought for a while and said softly: "Just go to Jiming Temple with your godfather and Aunt Lin. I came here just to see you."
I felt a little disappointed in my heart, and it would be annoying to keep clinging to it.
Shui Xin said in a soft voice: "Let's go together. Auntie said that the Bodhisattva over there is the most efficacious. I think if my mother gives me another brother, she won't have to wipe her tears in the future."
Daiyu: "???"
Zhen Xue: "..."
Fang Xin was both shy and a little moved. She hugged the little Loli's shoulders lovingly and whispered, "What nonsense are you kidding?"
Immediately, Miyan's face rose up, she almost blushed and looked at Daiyu, and said softly: "This child sometimes talks about things that are too big or too small, which makes Miss Lin laugh."
Daiyu smiled and said softly: "Princess, Xinxin, she is very sensible."
Just as a few people were talking, grandma's voice suddenly came from outside, "Uncle is back."
When Daiyu and Zhen Xue heard this, they were both stunned. They stood up and walked towards each other. Not long after, they saw a young man in a python suit coming from outside with a warm face. Not far behind him, he was wearing a flying fish suit and embroidered clothes.
Chen Xiao from Spring Knife.
"Brother Heng, you're back." Daiyu's starry eyes focused on no one else, only reflecting the young man's slender figure.
Zhen Xue's eyes flickered, she looked at the young man intently, pursed her pink lips, and felt mixed emotions in her heart for a moment.
Although they had not seen each other for only a few days, in Jinling she had heard about all the thrilling deeds he had done in Yangzhou, and she had not even asked him how he was doing.
Jia Heng nodded towards Zhen Xue, looked at Daiyu, and chuckled: "Well, I just came back. Sister Lin, when did the princess come?"
Zhen Xue always came here with Zhen Qing, but this was the first time she came alone like this.
Daiyu smiled and said, "I've been sitting here talking for a while. I said I came over to see Xinxin."
At this time, Zhen Xue took over the conversation, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she said softly: "Ziyu, Xinxin has caused you a lot of trouble here, right? I was talking about taking her back."
This young woman with flower letters had previously said to come over and take a look, but now she said to pick her up. I don’t know what her mentality was.
Jia Heng stared at Zhen Xue and said warmly: "It won't be too late to pick her up in two days. I said I would take Xinxin to Jiming Temple to pay incense in the afternoon."
Go to Jiming Temple in Jinling to offer incense and help Daiyu's mother pray. This is what I promised yesterday when I was with Daiyu.
Shui Xin turned her pink face and said in a sweet voice, "Godfather, let's take my mother with us."
Zhen Xue's face was slightly shy, she looked at her daughter, and said softly: "Xinxin, your godfather and your Aunt Lin are going to drop incense, how can I go?"
What was going on when she went? They didn't say she was allowed to go, but they interfered in the middle. I don't know what happened.
Jia Heng looked at the graceful beauty with warm eyes, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if the princess goes, I can also help my family pray for blessings."
Zhen Xue met that gaze, feeling ripples in her calm heart, and said softly: "Then...then it will be troublesome for Ziyu."
Jia Heng looked at Shui Xin and said with a smile, "Give a piece to your godfather."
Shui Xin took a piece of orange segment, handed it to Jia Heng's mouth, and said, "Godfather, here it is."
Seeing this scene, Zhen Xue frowned and said angrily: "Ziyu, don't spoil her too much."
But there is a little sweetness in my heart, this looks closer than my own daughter.
If it were the prince...he would never care about Xinxin.
Jia Heng smiled and said: "It's okay, girls should be pampered."
Daiyu looked at the "father and daughter" from the side, smiled and said: "Xinxin, give me a piece too."
Shui Xin ran over, took an unpeeled orange from the fruit plate, handed it over, and said, "Auntie, here it is."
Daiyu: "..."
Jia Heng smiled and joked: "Your aunt's love for you is in vain."
Everyone laughed, and for a while the room was filled with cheerful laughter.
Daiyu also pinched Shui Xin's cheek, with a smile on her gloomy brows and eyes, and said: "You are a little kid but a ghost."
Jia Heng picked up the tea cup, brought it to his lips, took a sip, looked at Daiyu, and asked, "It's been almost noon, has Sister Lin eaten any food?"
Having just spoken to Zhen Xue, she couldn't ignore Daiyu too much.
"We were talking about dinner. We have already ordered the chef to do it." Daiyu smiled softly and asked softly: "Brother Heng went to the Yamen of the Ministry of War to do something, did everything go well?"
Obviously, the girl does not want to just eat sheep with Jia Heng, but also wants to fully intervene in Jia Heng's work and life.
At this time, Zhen Xue also looked over and said softly: "Ziyu went to the Ministry of War today?"
Jia Heng said in a clear voice: "It's not going well. I guess I have to stay in Jinling for a few days, just in time to accompany Sister Lin around."
Dai Yuyan frowned, her bright starry eyes were slightly moist, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, is there nothing going on at the Ministry of War?"
Jia Heng chuckled and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I can handle it."
As he spoke, he looked at Zhen Xue, who was sitting quietly with a look of concern on his face, and said in a deep voice: "When I went to the Yamen of the Ministry of War to do business, I met Shen Fang, the governor of Liangjiang. I wanted to talk to the princess about some matters about the Jiangnan camp.
After a while, the princess can tell Mrs. Zhen that she has time after dinner."
When Zhen Xue heard this, she quickly put down the tea cup in her hand, raised her face with a snow-skinned jade face, and her soft eyes showed a bit of shame. She forced herself to calm down and said softly: "Ziyu, I'll have it later."
Jia Heng turned to Daiyu, smiled and said, "Sister, how about we go to Jiming Temple after taking a nap?"
Fortunately, the summer days are long enough to take some time off from the busy schedule.
Although Daiyu vaguely felt that something was wrong, because Jia Heng had just mentioned the Jiangnan camp, she didn't think much about it. Instead, she said obediently: "Brother Heng will decide."
Zhen Xue listened on the side, her hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly, what should I do next?
Chen Xiao was listening to the conversation between the two, frowning her beautiful eyebrows, staring at Jia Heng, and sighed quietly in her heart.
This man has just been doing business for the whole day, and he is hanging out with Princess Beijing again. If this goes on like this, he doesn't know how to take care of his body, but is he still okay?
In the secret history of the palace, this noble lady who was born in the royal family has seen too many princes and nobles who were young, indulged in wine and sex, and died young.
While several people were talking, Zijuan ordered her grandma and maid to place the food on the dining table not far away and said with a smile: "Sir, miss, it's time for lunch."
Everyone sat down one after another and began to gather around a round table to have lunch.
Jia Heng and Zhen Xue were separated by Shui Xin and sat next to Daiyu.
Jia Heng picked up the bamboo basket to hold vegetables for Shui Xin, looked at the pink and beautiful little Lolita, and said with a chuckle: "Xin Xin can grow taller if he eats this."
Shui Xin also imitated Jia Heng's posture, picked up the meat from the kuaizi, put it into Zhen Qing's bowl, and said, "Mother, you can eat it too."
Zhen Xueli smiled lightly and said softly: "Your godfather gave it to you, why did you give it to me again?"
Daiyu picked up a pair of bamboo knives and looked at the "family of three" talking in the distance. Her starry eyes were condensed, and there was something vaguely strange in her heart.
Jia Heng looked at Daiyu who was standing aside, picked up a few vegetables, and said softly: "Sister Lin, you should eat more, so you can grow taller."
Daiyu: "..."
Think of her as a child, right?
The four of them had a meal, Daiyu took Shui Xin's hand and returned to the wing where they lived, while Jia Heng and Zhen Xue went to the courtyard where they lived.
In the study room, the windows are bright and clean, and the layout is elegant. The warm afternoon sun shines through the windows into the house, scattering light particles.
Jia Heng and Zhen Xue sat across a lacquered wooden table, with the maids and female officials in attendance behind them. The sandalwood and ice silk in the animal head incense cage filled the room with fragrance.
Jia Heng looked at Zhen Xue. The beauty was wearing a sky blue flowing dress today, her hair was tied high, a jade hairpin was pinned to her beautiful moth bun, and shining earrings were hung on her earlobes. Her eyes were bright, her teeth were white, and her skin was as good as snow.
, both sides of the snowy cheeks are white and rosy, as beautiful as peach and plum blossoms. The two shiny lips are painted with rouge, and there is a string of emerald crystal necklaces on the beautiful neck. Because it is summer, just now
After eating the food, I feel pink and greasy, slightly sweaty, and crystal clear.
Clearly well groomed.
Even though she had been entangled with him countless times, Zhen Xue was still a little uncomfortable with the scorching gaze from the other side. She lowered her bright eyes slightly, feeling a sense of shame in her heart, and asked softly and softly: "Ziyu, you just... said Xun Xun
I have something to do."
But at this moment, the young man was already approaching.
Jia Heng said: "Is the princess here just to see Xinxin?"
Zhen Xue's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she whispered: "Xinxin has been living here for several days, and I was about to take her back."
"I see she's having a good time here. If you miss me, come over and have a look." Jia Heng said, gently pulling her slender hand, and clearly wearing the ring he gave her last time on the middle finger of her left hand.
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Zhen Xue's jade face was blushing, her bright eyes were misty, and she said softly: "It's okay that she is here, I don't miss her too much... huh?"
Immediately it dawned on me, how could this person...
Jia Heng took Zhen Xue into his arms and said softly: "Xue'er misses me, right?"
Hearing this, Zhen Xue's eyelashes trembled and shadowed her eyes, she turned her cheek and said nothing.
Jia Heng sighed softly and said, "It's really difficult to hear Xue'er's true words."
In fact, the reason why he flirted with Zhen Xue was similar to how Ling Xiaodong kept asking Zheng Yiyun... it was also a process of conquest from body to heart.
When Zhen Xue heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly, her bright eyes were as full as water, and she looked at the young man who picked up the tea cup and drank tea as if bored.
"Ziyu..." Zhen Xuezhu's round and smooth voice was already trembling a bit.
No wonder he fell in love with his sister again.
But what should she say? If she didn't want to at all, why did she come here? She had to let her say it.
Jia Heng turned to look at Zhen Xue, helped her by Zhen Xue's shoulder, leaned over and said softly: "I know Xue'er's thoughts."
When Zhen Xue heard the words, her bright eyes were as full as water, and gradually became hazy in the mist.
Seeing this, Jia Heng lowered his head and left.
He didn't force himself anymore. In fact, it was due to Zhen Xue's temperament. Compared with Zhen Qing's fiery temperament and a bit of a sister-in-law temperament, Zhen Xue's temperament was gentle and pleasant, but only he knew that there was quite a bit between the bed and the bed.
She is very charming, and if she wears gold-rimmed glasses, she may look pure and lustful, a bit like a young girl from the Gao family.
Zhen Xue reached out from Jia Heng's armpit and climbed up to the young man's shoulder.
Jia Heng looked at Zhen Xue and said softly: "Let's go to Jiming Temple in the afternoon."
"Yes." Zhen Xue responded softly. She also wanted to go over and pray for him. She was going through life and death with a knife and a gun outside.
Jia Heng then approached again.
After a while, Jia Heng looked down at Zhen Xue, whose cheeks were as red as blood and her eyes were shining brightly. He hugged Zhen Xue and came to the bed where he was resting. He whispered: "In the past, you always accompanied my sister here.
, every time it was a little rushed, and Xueer was not fully entertained."
Previously, because the two concubines arrived together, he focused more on conquering Zhen Qing.
Zhen Xue's cheeks were slightly red. In Jia Heng's arms, her delicate body gradually softened into a ball. She couldn't help but ask: "Yesterday, my sister seemed to be here."
Jia Heng said: "Your sister...that's all, let's not talk about it."
Zhen Xuefang's heart moved slightly, she pursed her lips slightly, and couldn't help but ask: "Sister, she is very good. She has been strong-willed since she was a child, and dares to love and hate."
Jia Heng hugged Zhen Xue and said, "Where's Xue'er? Does Xue'er also dare to love and hate?"
Zhen Xue lowered her beautiful eyes and whispered: "Ziyu."
Jia Heng grabbed Zhen Xue's slender hand and whispered: "I know Xue'er's thoughts. Have you always worn this ring?"
Zhen Xue sighed quietly and said softly: "Except when I sleep, I never take it off again."
She just didn't want to say it, he should understand her heart.
However, when she was in Jiangnan... she would always feel sorry for the prince.
Jia Heng said softly: "I know Xue'er's thoughts."
Zhen Xueyu's face was slightly red, and her pink lips were moist. She said in a trembling voice: "Ziyu, did you go to the Ministry of War to do things smoothly today?"
Jia Heng's face paused slightly, he piled a snowman, and said softly: "The two departments of the Nanjing Military Department and the Liangjiang Governor's Yamen are deliberately making things difficult, but it's not a big deal. Just wait for a while."
Zhen Xue's cheeks were red and she said in a trembling voice: "The day before yesterday, my sister came over to talk about my fourth uncle. Is there any trouble with my fourth uncle?"
Jia Heng leaned close to Zhen Xue's ear, flirting with each other, and whispered: "It has indeed caused some impact. Now the Jiangnan Camp has begun to take action. I went to the Ministry of War to ask for a batch of ordnance, but the Jiangnan Camp intervened in advance.
Gangzi."
Shen Fang interfered, which complicated the takeover of Jiangnan Camp. This was all a chain reaction of Zhen Zhu's troubles.
Zhen Xuexiu's neck involuntarily raised slightly, and the rose-red halo extended from her beautiful face to her beautiful neck. The earrings on her petite and exquisite earlobes gently showed off circles of crystal brilliance. She trembled slightly and said softly.
: "That Ziyu, you...what will you do next?"
Jia Heng whispered: "Don't be in a hurry, just take it step by step."
I don't know when, outside the study window, drizzle began to fall again, and the misty rain closed tightly in the courtyard with cornices and brackets, making shadows blurry, and the wind and rain seemed like darkness.
Jia Heng was surprised and said softly: "Xue'er, have you missed me these past two days?"
Sure enough, after Zhen Qing arrived, Zhen Xue couldn't sit still, but this saved him some effort.
Zhen Xue's eyebrows were lowered, her face was red, and her heart was filled with embarrassment. She said, "Ziyu, when are you going to come to me... eh?"
The beauty opened her mouth slightly, and her teeth bit her pink lips to leave a pale white mark. Then she lifted up her slightly shiny cherry teeth, and her lips were full of blood, like the core of a rose.
Under Jia Heng's stern brows, he looked out the window at the hazy mist and rain. It was summer time, Jiangnan was sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy, and the rain was abundant. The flower wall soaked by the rain was slippery and could be seen. His eyes were tightened as usual, and the corners of his nose were
The fragrance of her green silk hair suddenly floated up, and she whispered: "Tomorrow, by the way, what did Mrs. Zhen say?"
Under Zhen Xue's slender brows, her bright eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out that Wen Ningru Shui's voice was somewhat ethereal, and she whispered: "The old lady is very worried..."
Jia Heng's sharp gaze under his sword-shaped brows withdrew from the rainy scene outside the window. Immediately, it became a little deeper and he asked, "What are you worried about?"
In the Jiangbei camp, the attitude toward Zhen Shao and Zhen Zhu was cold and indifferent. Could it be that he was using too much force? Perhaps the tense situation should be eased a little.
Zhen Xuefang's heart trembled slightly, Yuliang Qiong's nose snorted, she pursed her lips and whispered: "It's nothing, don't... don't mess around for too long, we have to go to Jiming Temple in the afternoon.
, Miss Lin and Xinxin, don’t wait any longer.”
"Well, don't worry Xue'er." Jia Heng's face paused slightly, and he leaned close to Zhen Xue's ear and whispered: "Xue'er, come and call me brother, so that we can go early."
Zhen Xue: "???"
He has been thinking about her since she was worried that he was hurt and shouted once. Really, she is several years older than him, why should she go earlier?
However, he suddenly thought of the various dangers he had been in fighting with people in Yangzhou in the past few days. The beauty's eyes were blurred like mist, and she thought to herself, just agree to him once and say what he wants.
Her eyes, painted with dull red eyeshadow, lowered slightly, and her cheeks were red, and she almost couldn't help shouting: "Good brother."
Jia Heng's face paused slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he felt his heart beating wildly.
At some point, Jia Heng looked out the window again, and saw that the sky and the earth were vast, and the rain seemed to be like broken pearls, and it seemed to be raining harder.
In the southwest corner of the courtyard of Ningguo Mansion, after the beginning of summer, there is a plum tree that has already withered its red core. Its strong branches are holding crystal-clear raindrops. When it is swayed by the wind, when it flutters and carries the raindrops, it seems that
To pierce the sky.
Jinling, Zhenzhai
In the flower hall in the backyard, the rain is hitting the banana leaves, and the greenery is dripping. In the Fuxuan Hall, Mrs. Zhen is leaning on the Arhat bed, surrounded by several maids rubbing their shoulders and beating their legs.
Zhen Yingjia frowned and said: "Mother, the news from the Ministry of War just now said that Ziyu went to the Ministry of War to ask for ordnance, but no one from the Ministry of War paid attention to it."
Zhen Zhu sat down not far away, with a silent expression on his face and a sneer in his heart.
He knew that even though that kid could make waves in Shenjing, when he got to Jinling, he didn't know what was going on and could only eat soft nails everywhere.
On the other side, Zhen Qing was talking quietly to Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi. After hearing this, she put down a volume of poems in her hand and looked at her father, with a look of longing in her eyes.
That bastard was rejected by the Ministry of War?
Zhen Lan said softly: "Sister, Jia Ziyu originally wrote the Three Kingdoms, and the Linjiang Immortal was also written by him, right? Can you please come over to the poetry meeting in seven days?"
Because it will be August 15th in a few days. Although the third son of the Zhen family in Jinling City is engaged in merchants and goods, he is the most important scholar. He spends a lot of money to hold literary gatherings every year. Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi also use this to communicate with Jiangnan.
The daughter of an official and a famous eunuch is dating.
Two sisters, Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi, both love poetry, and Zhen Lan made a lifelong promise to Fang Kuang, the son of Fang Yaochun, who held a wine ceremony at the Imperial Academy at last year's poetry meeting.
Although Fang Kuang resold official grain together with Pan Ruxi's son Pan Xiangdong more than a month ago, it was not a serious problem because he did not directly participate in the reselling of official grain.
Fang Kuang is seventeen years old this year. He is already famous in Jiangnan where literary talents are everywhere. He is known as the Six Horsemen of Jinling together with Du Ding, Ruan Yin, Wang Guo, Xiang Shizhang and Bai Haoran who are older in Jiangnan.
The oldest of the six is twenty-five years old, and the youngest is seventeen. By singing poems, organizing, and participating in poetry gatherings, their reputation for literary talent has spread across the Yangtze River. They are almost the same as the older generation, who are around thirty years old, and are making their way in the south of the Yangtze River.
The four outstanding figures in Wuzhong are equally famous.
Fang Kuang was determined not to be a Jinshi and would never get married, so he was able to have a wine ceremony with the Imperial Academy of Jinling. The Fang family of Wenkui in Nanzhou made the marriage arrangements, which took a lot of effort from Uncle Zhen Lan.
Zhen Lan is dressed in a pink dress, with a pearl hairpin on her head, picturesque eyebrows, willow-leaf arched eyebrows, a standard oval face, a pointed chin, skin as white and greasy as snow, some narrow eyes, and a charming temperament
A bit like Zhen Qing.
Youth version of Zhen Qing...
At this moment, quietly listening to the conversation between Zhen Yingjia and Mrs. Zhen, her eyes flickered, showing a thoughtful look.
