allendalepharm Chapter 1606 Sister Feng: Take the letter with you, I will read it to you later (ask for monthly tic
Chapter 1606 Sister Feng: Take the letter with you, I will read it to you later (ask for monthly tic
Chapter 1606 Sister Feng: Take the letter with you, I will read it to you later... (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
Shenjing, Ningguo Mansion, Conglutang
After finalizing Jia Lian's matter, Jia Heng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then looked at Sister Feng who was sitting beside the small table.
The beauty wore a pink satin tube top inside and a pomegranate red satin flowered double-breasted jacket outside, and a light yellow horse-faced skirt embroidered with bamboo, chrysanthemum, and the word "longevity and happiness". Her lush hair was combed into an exquisite bun and fixed with a jade hairpin. Her face was extremely gorgeous, and her plump, bright face seemed to have two blushes floating on it.
Sister Feng raised her eyes and looked at Jia Heng, but there seemed to be flames dancing in her beautiful eyes, and there seemed to be a burning intent in her eyes, as if she wanted to burn Jia Heng to ashes.
Jia Heng put down the teacup and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."
Sister Feng raised her eyebrows and said with a sweet smile, "Now that you are here, Ping Er and I haven't seen you for a while."
Ping'er's face, as white as jade, blushed as clouds as she faced the gaze of the young man in the python robe, with some longing in her mind.
She also missed the prince a little.
Jia Heng met the two pairs of infatuated eyes, paused, and said, "Okay."
He had just had a fierce battle with Mopan in the palace, and when he came back, he met Fengjie and Ping'er.
Fortunately, he is in his twenties, full of vigor and vitality, and is not afraid of anything else.
Jia Heng didn't say anything else. He stood up and was about to go to the inner wing of the Green Hall.
At this moment, under Sister Feng's beautiful eyebrows, her eyes seemed to be full of charm, and she said, "Take the letter with you, I will read it to you later."
Jia Heng: "..."
Okay, so you know how to play, right?
Under her dark green eyebrows, Fengjie had a pair of charming eyes. As she spoke, she moved closer, unbuttoned the boy's clothes with her slender hands, and moved her face closer to him.
Jia Heng lowered his eyes and looked at Sister Feng who was busy all the time. He raised his sword-like eyebrows, and a feeling of comfort appeared on his calm and stern face.
When Fengjie raised her eyes, her beautiful, sparkling eyes seemed to be filled with a hint of charm.
Ping'er came closer, her face, as white as jade and almost as white as dough, full of shame.
After a while, Jia Heng held Feng Ji's plump waist and wandered back and forth in the smooth wetness, unable to extricate himself.
Fengjie took a letter and began to read it.
Actually, Fengjie didn't know many words, but because Ping'er had read it to her once before, she remembered it quite well.
Jia Heng's expression became strange, his body moved slightly, and he felt a fire burning in his heart.
After reciting two sentences, Fengjie became a little out of breath and her delicate body trembled continuously, so she stopped reciting the letter.
Ping'er put her arms around Jia Heng's neck, moved her slightly pink lips closer, and kissed Jia Heng's lips affectionately.
Jia Heng felt relaxed at the moment, feeling the dedicated service from both the master and servant.
Until the evening, the sky was filled with sunset glow, like brocade and satin.
Jia Heng looked at the beautiful woman with a rosy body and a graceful aura, and felt somewhat satisfied in his heart.
At this moment, Fengjie's delicate body was limp like a ball of mud. She didn't want to move even a finger. Her plump, bright face was burning hot.
Jia Heng was stunned for a moment and said, "It's getting late, it's time to have dinner."
Sister Feng said "hmm", her narrow, clear eyes sparkling like water under her shaved eyebrows, and she said, "You get up first, Ping'er and I will get up later."
Jia Heng didn't say anything else. He put on a purple-red dragon robe and stood up.
As he spoke, he quickly walked out of the Green Hall. At this moment, outside the hall, the bright sunset glowed on the blue brick and black tile houses, as if they were covered with a layer of gauze.
Jia Heng didn't say anything else and walked along the corridor with green-painted railings towards the study.
At this moment, Chen Xiao and Gu Ruoqing were sitting by the window, playing Go. Both of them had a cool temperament, and when they sat together, they really looked like twin lotus flowers swaying in the wind.
At this moment, hearing the footsteps coming from outside the study, Chen Xiao raised his eyes to look at the young man in python clothes, smiled, and said, "Are you back?"
Jia Heng smiled and said, "I'm back."
Chen Xiao looked at Jia Heng and suddenly said quietly, "I wouldn't be surprised if you died in a woman's bed one day."
Jia Heng looked a little unnatural, and said, "It's been a long time since I last saw them."
Chen Xiao put down a chess piece, his eyes were as bright as water, and he said softly: "There are many people you haven't seen for a long time."
Jia Heng said, "That's true, if you put it that way."
Gu Ruoqing watched the two people talking with a smile on her face. Then, she stood up, walked to the tea table beside her, poured a cup of tea for Jia Heng, and turned around to pass it to him.
Jia Heng thanked him and said, "I have to take a bath later."
Chen Xiao sneered and said, "Wash three times a day."
Jia Heng didn't care and asked, "Does Jinyifu have any urgent news from Tibet and the northwest?"
Chen Xiao shook his head and said, "There is still no news, especially in Shu. I don't think the advance will be smooth."
Jia Heng said, "I wonder how Jia Yun, who went to Yinping Road, is doing."
At this moment, Qingwen twisted her slender waist and entered the side room, inviting Jia Heng to go into the room to take a bath and change clothes.
Jia Heng did not linger in the study for long, but went to the Grand View Garden, intending to visit Miao Yu and her three companions.
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Grand View Garden, Cuicui Temple
As night falls, the lights are on brightly, and people are everywhere.
In the Longcui Temple, Miaoyu was sitting down with Xing Xiuyun. As the past few months passed, the beauty gradually recovered her figure, and her face, as white and delicate as jade, regained its cool look.
There is just a hint of the charming and mature charm of a wife between her eyebrows and eyes.
Jia Mo, who was not far away, was already several years old. At this moment, she was tilting her cute and well-behaved head and watching Miaoyu and Xing Xiuyun walking towards her.
Miaoyu was sitting in a hall at this moment. Her bright eyes were as bright as water under her beautiful eyebrows. She whispered, "Xiuyan, is your stomach still not moving?"
Xing Xiuyan said loudly: "There is no movement, and the prince has not come to my side during this period of time."
Miaoyu's jade-white face was clearly flushed at this moment, and her bright eyes were as glittering as water. She said, "He shouldn't be busy recently, right?"
Xing Xiuyan put down a chess piece, and said with a lost tone, "The war in Sichuan has been at a stalemate, and I heard that there has been no progress in the northwest. The prince has been worried recently."
When Miaoyu heard this, she sighed softly, and her face, as white and delicate as jade, seemed to be covered with a light blush. Under the bright light, she looked bright and radiant.
At this moment, Momo was teasing her brother. She held her brother Jia Meng's soft little hand and said softly, "Call me sister."
Momo used to call Jiafu "sister", and no one had ever called her sister before.
The little fellow Jia Meng, with his face as white as jade, looked at Momo with a smile. His crystal clear eyes were very smart and it was obvious that he was a very intelligent person.
At this moment, the maid Su Su lifted the curtain hanging on the door with one hand, walked into the wing room, and said happily: "Madam, the prince is here."
Miaoyu's beautiful and bright face couldn't help but reveal a faint smile, and she said unhappily: "Speak of the devil, and here comes the devil."
As he was speaking, a black shadow on the screen grew shorter and shorter, and he stared at the young man who entered the room from the outer room, with a hint of surprise appearing on his flawless fair face.
Jia Heng had a warm smile on his face and said, "Miaoyu, Xiuyan, they are playing right now."
As he spoke, he walked closer and looked intently at Miaoyu and Xing Xiuyun.
"Daddy~" At this moment, Momo saw Jia Heng at a glance and called him sweetly.
Jia Heng said, "Momo, come here and let Daddy take a look."
As he said this, he suddenly picked up his daughter Momo.
"Baji..." Momo kissed Jia Heng and said in a soft voice, "Daddy, why didn't you come to see me these days?"
"Daddy still has to accompany the other brothers and sisters." Miaoyu spoke from the side with her beautiful green eyebrows and sparkling eyes.
Jia Heng: "..."
Is Miaoyu standing up for the child or for herself?
"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't teach the child bad things." Jia Heng said with an embarrassed look on his face.
"If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked." Miaoyu said with a soft hum under her emerald eyebrows and her beautiful eyes were soft and moist.
Xing Xiuyan was watching the two people bickering from the side. Her bright eyes were crystal clear under her brows that looked like those of a fairy, and she seemed to be unable to hold back her laughter.
Jia Heng asked, "How is Meng'er doing recently?"
Miaoyu said: "Very good, you seem to have grown up a little in the past few months."
Jia Heng moved closer, looked at the baby, reached out and held the soft little hand, and said, "Meng'er, she really looks like you."
Miaoyu said unhappily, "I think her features resemble yours."
Jia Heng picked up the baby in the swaddling clothes and said, "He has really grown a bit heavier."
"Ah..."
At this moment, the baby was crying towards Jia Heng.
Jia Heng smiled and jokingly said, "Are you not going to let Dad report it?"
Miaoyu scolded, "Look at you. You haven't come for ten days or half a month. The children don't recognize you anymore."
Jia Heng smiled and joked, "This child is shy about strangers. I hope he will be shy and timid in the future."
Miaoyu: "..."
Who is this person talking about?
At this moment, Miaoyu reached out and took the baby in the cradle. After giving birth, the baby's face, which had gradually become plump and soft, seemed to be covered with a flushed red.
Oddly enough, Jamon stopped crying all of a sudden.
Jia Heng said: "This child should be closer to you."
Miaoyu snorted and said, "You don't even look at who is pregnant for ten months."
Jia Heng smiled and sat down. At this moment, Xing Xiuyan brought him a teacup.
At this moment, Jia Mo was lying on the bed beside him, looking unhappy.
As soon as daddy came over, she went to play with brother, and daddy didn't hold her anymore, hum...
The little girl was at the age when she liked to play with people, so it was inevitable that she became jealous of her younger brother.
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Let’s not talk about the family happiness that Jia Heng enjoyed with his wife and children in the capital.
Bashu, Jiameng Pass
Four or five days had passed since the Beijing Army arrived at Guancheng. During these four or five days, the Beijing Army had been attacking Guancheng continuously, but without much progress.
The Shu army on the city wall was initially frightened by the powerful artillery fire of the Beijing camp, but as time passed, they gained a firm foothold and held the city firmly.
Inside the hall of Guancheng——
Chen Yuan was drinking and chatting with Chen Ran, King of Wei, and Chen Wei, King of Liang. After several days of fierce battles to defend the city, the city finally stood firm, which made Chen Yuan feel relieved.
Chen Ran was silent for a moment, then said loudly: "The soldiers of the Beijing camp are stuck under the strong city, and their food and fodder are consumed greatly. Over time, their morale will be worn out. That will be our chance."
Chen Yuan nodded and said, "My cousin is right. Jia Heng is so arrogant that he only selected 50,000 to 60,000 soldiers and wanted to conquer Shu. It's just wishful thinking."
Chen Wei said: "The food and fodder in the city is enough to support us for two years. At that time, the Han army will be much stronger than that..."
Gao Bo also took over the conversation and whispered, "We don't have to wait two years. When the heroes and patriots in Kyushu see that the imperial court can't do anything about Shu, they will surely rise up and respond."
When Chen Ran heard this, he smiled bitterly in his heart.
At this point, he no longer believed that loyal ministers and righteous people would rise up in response.
I am afraid that in the eyes of the world, he and Chen Yuan and others were in collusion with each other and conspired for treason, which was already insane and he was committing a crime against God.
If we add the previous incident of forcing my father to abdicate...
When Chen Ran thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of despair in his heart.
In other words, as time passed, King Wei Chen Ran also lost much confidence in the future.
Beijing camp, camp——
At this moment, Xie Zaiyi was standing on a high slope covered with weeds, holding a telescope in his hand, looking at the Shu army on the top of the city, and whispered, "It's not easy to attack."
Deputy General Ning Fu, who was standing by, had a worried look on his face and said, "Duke, the morale of the Shu army has been boosted a lot."
Xie Zaiyi sneered and said, "How can you not be excited if you think you have stopped the attack of my Beijing camp?"
So to speak, it shows confidence.
Xie Zaiyi's eyes flickered fiercely as he looked at the deputy general Ning Fu standing beside him. He said in a gentle voice, "Gather all the generals to discuss matters in the military tent."
Ning Fu responded and rode back to the barracks.
Afterwards, as the soldiers of the Beijing camp gathered in the big tent, it was crowded with people and brightly lit.
Xie Zaiyi sat down at the central army commander's desk and whispered, "In the past few days, the army has been stuck in front of Jiameng Pass and can't make any progress. Everyone, tell me how to defeat the enemy."
Those seated below are all from the Beijing Camp.
There are both veterans of the Guoyong Camp such as Xiao Lin and Shao Chao, as well as rising stars such as Zhou Dong who fought in the Liaodong Camp.
Since the 15th year of Chongping, Jia Heng has been appointed as the Inspector General of the Beijing Camp and has been in charge of the 12 camps with the Emperor's Sword. During these six or seven years, he has led the Beijing Camp to fight wars in the east and west, and in the south and north, and a large number of rising talents have emerged in the Beijing Camp.
The original middle-level officers gradually became senior officers, and these people gradually became the wings of King Wei's faction.
"Duke Liao, I think that the Shu army relies on the strong pass to hold its ground. If our army wants to break through, we will need several times more Shu troops. Now our troops have been withdrawn twice, so we need reinforcements." At this moment, a middle-aged officer with a calm face, named Lin Fengjie, spoke with a serious expression.
At this moment, another young officer with a purple face said, "Duke Liao, our Beijing camp already has enough troops. Besides, the road to Shu is difficult. Even if we send more troops, it will be difficult to deploy them. We still need to send more red cannons."
Xie Zaiyi frowned and said, "Besides increasing the number of troops and artillery, is there no other way to defeat the enemy?"
This is a method that anyone can come up with.
"Should we dig a tunnel into the city?" At this moment, a slightly plump middle-aged officer spoke up.
"Most of the land in front of the pass is rock. How can we dig a tunnel?" Shao Chao said with a frown.
The middle-aged officer looked a little embarrassed when he heard this.
"Dig a hole under the city wall and bury explosives in it." At this moment, a burly young officer spoke up.
Xie Zaiyi showed admiration in his eyes and said, "This strategy can be tried."
Afterwards, all the generals came up with plans, but facing a strong pass, it was like facing a turtle shell, and they had no idea where to start.
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Time flies, and before I knew it, two days have passed.
While the advance into Bashu was at a stalemate, the city of Shenjing was busy with the appointment of ministers to the cabinet of the Han Dynasty.
First, the position of the second assistant of the cabinet was taken over by Qi Kun, and the cabinet minister was replaced by the Minister of Rites Liu Zheng, and the recommendation memorial was naturally written by Jia Heng.
This undoubtedly caused all kinds of speculation in the court and the country, and everyone thought that Liu Zheng had already defected to King Wei.
There is probably a feeling that "Liu Zheng, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually betrayed me."
However, the positions of cabinet ministers had already been decided, and next came the matter of the funeral of Emperor Guangzong. The Ministry of Rites began to announce the rituals for the funeral of Emperor Guangzong.
On this day, the sky was clear and the wind was gentle.
The civil and military officials of the Han Dynasty, dressed in mourning, wailed as they escorted the coffin out of the city. The soldiers on both sides of the road, also wearing mourning cloth around their waists, stood guard for the funeral procession.
Empress Dowager Zhen Qing was sitting in a carriage covered with white mourning cloth, holding Chen Jie in her arms, who was also wearing white mourning cloth on his head.
As a young emperor, it was impossible for Chen Jie to stay in the palace during the funeral of the late emperor.
Yinyin also had a mourning cloth tied on her forehead. Her delicate and fair face was as white as snow, and her eyes, like black grapes, rolled around as she looked curiously at the adults around her.
The two children didn't know the meaning of a funeral.
At this moment, Jia Heng was riding on a chestnut horse with red mane, also dressed in mourning. He glanced at the coffin of the King of Chu, feeling a little emotional.
As for this amusement material, he...it seems that he hasn't used up enough of the grinding wheel.
As firecrackers rang out, the coffin of Emperor Guangzong of the Han Dynasty was carried out of the city gate amid the cries of soldiers and civilians on both sides.
Having learned the lesson from the rebellion of Prince Qi during the funeral of Emperor Gaozong Kang (Emperor Longzhi), the Beijing Camp, the Embroidered Uniform Guard and the Five Cities Military Command worked together to escort the grand funeral procession.
In the afternoon, the coffin procession of Emperor Guangzong arrived at Fuling, a mausoleum nestled in the mountains and beside rivers, surrounded by green cypresses with rows of shady trees.
At this moment, as it is midsummer, the incessant chirping of cicadas can be heard among the lush green woods, bringing with it a hint of heat.
In a solemn and dignified atmosphere, Emperor Guangzong's coffin was buried and covered with earth.
The cries from all directions continued, shaking the whole area, as if people were commemorating the "short-reigned" Emperor Guangzong.
By the time Emperor Guangzong was buried, it was already evening, and the sky was filled with sunset glow, as bright as fire.
Afterwards, the funeral procession returned to Shenjing City.