The Red Mansions

Chapter 1338 Jia Heng: You think too much (I wish everyone a happy New Year’s Eve!)

Chapter 1338 Jia Heng: You think too much, right? (I wish everyone a happy New Year’s Eve!)

Liaodong, Shengjing

As all the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty dispersed, Dorgon left Fan Xiandou alone to talk in the south study room.

Dorgon looked worried at this moment and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Fan, what is the chance of our army attacking North Korea?"

Fan Xiandou pondered for a moment and said: "This time, our Qing Hongyi cannons have been built nearly 60 times. The whole cannon is transported by mules and horses. They can travel hundreds of miles long distances. The chance of winning is 70% to 80%."

As time passed, the Jurchens finally broke through the Han's technological blockade and built dozens of Hongyi cannons to use them to attack cities and forts.

"Seventy to eighty percent, that's quite a lot." Dorgon nodded and asked, "What about Hongtian Lei? Can it be used in this war?"

Fan Xiandou said: "Prince Regent, it is not difficult to make a thunderbolt. In the past, after the firecrackers exploded, confetti flew, causing a lot of damage."

Firecrackers used in folk festivals are particularly easy to make. The original exploding paper scraps are turned into sawdust and iron nails. After exploding, they can cause widespread damage.

Dorgon said: "According to what Prince Ying said, during the offensive and defensive battle of Edo City, the Han army carried these two objects across the battlefield, severely defeating our Qing Dynasty Eight Banners. Now our Qing Dynasty also has these objects, and they are no longer needed." Suffered a loss."

Fan Xiandou stroked his beard under his chin with his hand and said with a firm tone: "Now it can also be used in the offensive and defensive battles of North Korea. With cannons and thunder, the North Korean city will definitely fall with one drum."

Sun Shaozu had already noticed the crumbling trend of the Qing Dynasty. Fortunately, he was an undercover agent and was not afraid of this at all.

Dorgon raised his eyes and looked at Fan Xiandou, waiting for his words.

Dorgon's resolute face was covered with a layer of decisiveness, and he whispered: "Yes, this is a battle related to the life and death of our Qing Dynasty."

It can be said that the festive atmosphere in Beijing these days is in sharp contrast to Chen Yuan's bad mood.

This was the greatest confidence for Dorgon and Fan Xiandou to launch the Korean War.

Sun Shaozu said: "Okay, don't ask anymore."

In a street only two or three miles away from the palace, Sun Shaozu stopped in front of a towering gate. At this time, the servant in front of the gate stepped forward quickly and said with a smile like a Manchu man: "I have seen the master. .”

Even if the Qing Dynasty is no longer suitable to start a war, the Korean War still has to be fought.

In the study, several people sat down in silence.

Fan Xiandou calmed down his face and said solemnly: "We must move quickly in this battle. We must use lightning speed to capture the king of Korea in one fell swoop, without giving the Han court time to react."

Shenjing City, a vast mansion in the west city, is surrounded by lush trees and towering trees, illuminated by the autumn sunlight.

It is entirely possible to besiege Wang Jing before the Han court reacts.

Chen Yejun was wearing a plain woven embroidered robe at the moment, sitting not far away, holding a cup of tea in his hand and sipping the fragrant tea.

Sun Shaozu originally had an impatient and violent temperament. In the past, when he wanted to climb the ranks of the Qiao family, he could still treat others with respect. But now that he has gained his ambition, or the Qiao family has fallen behind, and the family came to Shengjing City, Sun Shaozu naturally became Became the family's support.

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But on the other side, Sun Shaozu left the palace city, mounted his horse, and returned to the mansion accompanied by several horse guards.

At this moment, Chen Yuan, the son of King Zhao, was wearing a bamboo-white cloud-patterned Sichuan brocade robe, sitting in the hall, his face was as gloomy as iron, and his whole body was enveloped by a violent and violent aura.

Wangjing of Joseon is only three to four hundred kilometers away from Shengjing, the capital of the Qing Dynasty.

He was currently thinking about how to convey the news of the Jurchens' massive use of troops to North Korea to Shenjing City.

This person is none other than Qiao Qian, the daughter of the Qiao family, one of the eight former Shanxi merchants.

Fan Xiandou said loudly: "Now that the New Deal of the Han Dynasty has been launched in the world, Duke Wei has returned to Shenjing. It is too late to respond. The time left for me in the Qing Dynasty is only a few short months. It needs to be before the end of the year. Before that, we could overwhelm the Joseon Dynasty in one fell swoop.”

Of course, without the Hongtian Lei and Hongyi cannons, even if they besieged North Korea's Wang Jing, it would be difficult to say that it would be possible in a short time.

Hearing this, Qiao Qian forced herself to smile and said, "Then I'll cook a few meals for you, so you can eat some."

Since the death of Prince Zhongshun and his son, Chen Yuan has lost an arm in the capital, and his movements and reach have been greatly restricted. However, there are still some related White Lotus Sect forces.

While talking, he and Ruan Yongde walked towards the back house.

In the eighteenth year of Chongping, autumn——

Sun Shaozu was not happy and scolded: "You old woman, stop asking."

Chen Yuan raised his eyes, the gloomy look on his face faded slightly, and said loudly: "I will invite you to the study to talk."

Dorgon nodded heavily and said solemnly: "North Korea is too important to our Qing Dynasty and cannot be lost."

Chen Yejun, the surname Chen can also be seen. His father's ancestor was once a member of the Chen Han clan, but he was just a distant branch. He gradually became farther away from the imperial descendants, and now he is related to Chen Yuan.

When Qiao Qian heard this, her expression froze, but she immediately smiled and said, "Aren't I worried about you, Master?"

In the past few days, I have been trying to assassinate the Wei and Chu vassals as well as Jia Heng, but I have no chance.

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"Master, I'm back." At this time, the bead curtains rustled, accompanied by the fragrant wind like musk and orchids, a beautiful woman with a cloud bun and a jade face and red lips was served by several nannies and maids. Next, step forward and come closer.

Just when Chen Yuan was sulking, Ruan Yongde strode into the side room, cupped his hands and said, "Sir, we are here."

Even if the late Qing Dynasty was so frustrated, everyone knew the importance of North Korea to the Qing Dynasty. This is a characteristic of geopolitics.

Qiao Qian came behind Sun Shaozu, gently squeezed his shoulders, and said with a smile on her painted face, "Master, what did you say in the court just now?"

Enter the hall and sit down.

The autumn wind was blowing, and the branches of the sycamore trees fluttered and dropped pieces of golden leaves.

Sun Shaozu almost let out a "hum" from his nose, then turned over from his horse, threw the horse's reins to the accompanying Ma Bian, and quickly entered the side room.

Sun Shaozu waved his hand and said impatiently: "Stop waiting here and go get busy."

While everyone was talking, they entered a secret room used for discussions.

Chen Yuan said: "Everyone, I heard from the palace that that person's body can't hold on any longer."

"As a tiger ages, it is bound to be jealous and prone to killing. Now it is time to make the monarch and ministers in the palace suspicious and prone to killing." At this time, the old man sitting not far from Chen Yuan twisted his beard and said quietly.

"But now that the two of them belong to one body, it doesn't look like they are suspicious of each other at all." Chen Yejun nodded and said.

"Child Jia Heng usually doesn't get too carried away. Apart from being lustful, he doesn't do anything out of line." Chen Yuan said in a deep voice with gloomy eyebrows.

Wei Ruolan lowered her voice and said, "Recently, Gao and Li have taken over the training personnel of the Beijing Camp. It seems that the trend of vigilance and precaution has been revealed."

Chen Yuan sneered and said: "The palace has recently allocated a batch of fire cannons to equip the imperial guards. I don't know who they are for guarding against. Those flint-fire fire cannons are sharp firearms. If they cooperate with the thunder, I am afraid that the palace Even the guards of the garden can’t resist it.”

Chen Yejun nodded and said: "Your Majesty, I have also heard that these fire blunderbuss were originally needed by Duke Wei to prepare for the border war. Now that they are taken away, I don't know what will happen to the Duke of Wei."

Chen Yuan said: "That kid Jia Heng is as lustful as his life, what can he do now?"

It is a pity to say that at this moment, Emperor Chongping, Jia Heng, and Weng's son-in-law are already very close. Before the Jurchen is destroyed, there can be no separation at all.

Of course, once Tian Niuer's thunder explodes, it will be a different matter.

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Ningguo Mansion, Grand View Garden

Jia Heng did not know that the Manchu Qing Dynasty was now "working hard" to regain North Korea, nor did he know that Chen Yuan was colluding with Chen Yejun and others to break his alliance with Emperor Chongping.

At this moment, the young man was in the warm pavilion in the wing, making trouble with Xiangyun.

In the spacious wing, it is late autumn. The trees in the courtyard are withered, the flowers are withered and withered, and the grass leaves on the wall are swaying in the wind, and the autumn dew has long faded.

Xiangyun watched the young man move closer, feeling his body straighten and his delicate body trembling.

How could Brother Heng be like this...

However, the little fat girl didn't have many other ideas.

Those two short, fair and slightly chubby legs, with their soles pointing upward, were swaying incessantly amidst the sounds of joy and boredom, as if they were playing with the lazy afternoon sunlight.

Well, from a distance, all that is missing is a pair of JK and white stockings.

Under Xiangyun's bright eyebrows, her usual bright and clear eyes were slightly closed, the beauty and clouds spread gently on her plump face, and her pink lips were slightly opened.

Brother Heng is really... serving her.

Immediately, as if struck by thunder, her short legs seemed to be swinging, as if she was trying to reach for the stars and the moon. Her face, as white as snow, was covered in red, like a sleeping begonia in autumn, gorgeous and unprovoked.

Under Jia Heng's eyebrows, his face paused slightly. At this moment, he stood up from the softness and delicacy, suppressed the sweetness, hugged the plump, soft and delicate body of the chubby girl Xiangyun, and smelled the fragrant and sweet aroma. .

Xiangyun slightly opened her beautiful eyes with a glimmer of light, which were crystal clear under the sunlight of the afternoon.

Jia Heng came closer, gently squeezed his belly with a little fat, and whispered: "Sister Yun, you are not young anymore."

The chubby girl's figure should be plump, her cheeks are fair and moist, and her skin is so soft that it can be broken by blows.

Under Xiangyun's delicate and upright nose, the wings of her nose seemed to tremble unconsciously, and her round apple face was flushed, as if it would become translucent with one bite, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, please be gentle. "

Jia Heng: "..."

This is all for nothing, he didn’t do anything, is this what Xiangyun said? "

Xiangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, his cheeks were pink and plump, and his bright eyes were filled with wisps of mist, and he said: "Brother Heng, when will you marry me."

Jia Heng took the handkerchief and wiped his rosy face, and said softly: "Don't be anxious, it's coming soon."

Xiangyun's plump face showed a bright blush, her cherry teeth bit her glossy pink lips, and said, "The old lady seems to be planning a wedding for Brother Bao." It turned out that because of Jia Heng When they were newly married, Baoyu suddenly became crazy and wanted to become a monk. This naturally aroused the concern of Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang.

After consultation, it was agreed that Baoyu should be given a wife.

The so-called starting a family and establishing a career, once you start a family, you have a family, and your wife, children, and children are by your side, so you will naturally feel relieved.

In fact, Baoyu is not young anymore, he is also sixteen years old. After all, several years have passed.

Well, just as when Fanfan was arrested, it turned out that he was an actor in his thirties.

It has been several years in a blink of an eye.

Jia Heng's face paused slightly, and he gently took Xiang Yun's arm and said softly: "What's wrong, the old lady wants you to marry Baoyu now?"

Xiangyun's cheeks were as hot as fire at this moment, and his moist apricot eyes were as bright as water. He whispered: "The old lady said that Baoyu and I grew up together and were childhood sweethearts. If we can get married."

Jia Heng said: "Sister Yun thinks so too?"

There seemed to be a slight blush on both sides of Xiangyun's plump and shiny face. There was a hint of joy in his bright eyes, and he said softly: "Brother Heng and I are also childhood sweethearts."

Jia Heng: "..."

That's right, after all, he has grown up watching Xiangyun.

Under the beautiful eyebrows of Xiangyun Liuye, her moist eyes were as full as water, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, go and tell the old lady, I don't want to marry Brother Bao, I am now... Brother Heng's. "

If Brother Heng bullies her like this, she will only be Brother Heng's person for the rest of her life.

Jia Heng stretched out his hand and pinched the girl's gradually soft and plump skin, and said softly: "Sister Yun, I will talk to the old lady in the past two days and I won't let you get married."

Xiangyun nestled her head in Jia Heng's arms and said softly: "Brother Heng, will I have a child?"

Jia Heng: "???"

You are overthinking it.

Jia Heng smiled and joked: "Does Sister Yun want to have children?"

Xiang Yunfang's heart trembled slightly, she thought for a moment, and said in a naive and simple tone: "I think Fu'er and Mo'er are quite fun, it's okay to have one of them."

Jia Heng's expression paused slightly, and he looked at Xiang Yun, who had pink cheeks, and with a bit of amusement in his heart, he said softly: "Does Sister Yun like girls or boys?"

Xiangyun said "Yeah" and said in a trembling voice: "As long as it's Brother Heng's child, I like it, huh~"

Before the girl could finish speaking, she felt the figure in front of her eyes darken. It was clearly the young man who was approaching again and had already captured her moist lips.

This……

Xiangyun's plump, white cheeks were as red as rouge and like begonia flowers, but an inexplicable shyness gradually appeared in her mind.

Jia Heng was holding the chubby girl with a plump body and said softly: "Sister Yun, can you also serve me?"

Last time, he didn't let Xiangyun serve him like a precious harp. Now he had a chance and wanted to see the little fat girl.

Xiangyun was immersed in some kind of afterglow, and his pink and shiny jade cheeks were as hot as fire. He seemed to snort softly and said softly: "Brother Heng, I...I don't know how to do it."

Jia Heng said: "Didn't Sister Yun meet Sister Baoqin that day? She did it twice before and after. Didn't she learn from it?"

I don’t really have this hobby, mainly because I want to see the usually cute and charming chubby girls.

Xiangyun's heart trembled, and the image of Baoqin she saw that day with her head bowed in service appeared in her mind.

Without saying much, he moved closer with trembling soft white hands.

Jia Heng didn't say much, and stared out the window. It was almost noon, the autumn sunshine was just right, the sycamore leaves were golden, and the autumn after the rain was a little warm.

Jia Heng's brows wrinkled and relaxed intermittently, and there was also a hint of refreshment in his calm and resolute face.

The little chubby girl was trying her best at this moment. At this moment, her glowing face was sunken, and there was a hint of shame between her eyebrows.

Jia Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the chubby girl with a bright face, and thought to himself, she really should not be underestimated.

In fact, Jia Heng didn't know that Little Fatty had consulted Bao Qin last time.

Jia Heng said warmly: "Sister Yun, I will go and talk to the old lady about Sister Yun's marriage later, heh~"

This little fat girl is too light and heavy, this little tiger tooth...

Fortunately, Xiangyun is also a clever person, and as time goes by, he is getting better and better.

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Time passed silently, the room was quiet, you could hear a needle drop, only the chirping sound could be heard.

The leaves of the sycamore trees in the courtyard rustle with the autumn wind.

At this time, Jia Heng had been having fun with Xiangyun for a while. It was already noon, and the warm and warm autumn sunshine shined through the Xuan window, shining on the tables and chairs, as if covered with a layer of golden light and shadow.

Jia Heng gently hugged the little chubby girl, handed over a handkerchief, and said softly: "Sister Yun, wipe it."

The little fat girl is indeed more enthusiastic.

Although it is a lot unfamiliar, few people can match it if they dare to think and do it.

It's a completely different feeling from Daiyu.

Under the curving willow-leaf eyebrows of Xiangyun, the moist apricot eyes seemed to be covered with moist mist. The pink and plump face was already extremely red. His throat moved a few times and he sipped lightly. At the corner of his lips, he said doubtfully: "Brother Heng, what is this?"

It's so amazing. Could it be the same as she did just now?

Jia Heng looked a little unnatural and said warmly: "It's nothing. I'll pour you a cup of tea. Let's have a cup of tea."

With that said, he turned around and came to the table, picked up the teapot and poured a cup into the tea cup.

Xiangyun lowered his head gently, picked up a silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he took the teacup handed over by Jia Heng, took a sip, and then swallowed the tea with a "gudong, gudong" sound.

A few crystal water drops flashed on the pink lips, which were slightly moist and made the sunlight mottled into rainbow light.

Jia Heng said softly: "Sister Yun, I will be leaving Beijing in a few days. You should be obedient at home."

Under Xiangyun's curved eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were as bright as water. She nodded obediently and said, "Yes, Brother Heng, I can do it."

After what happened just now, the girl has completely regarded herself as Jia Heng's woman.

Jia Heng gently pinched the girl's pink cheeks and said, "Sister Yun, be good~"

Sometimes I feel that Xiangyun is as cute as an immature child.

Xiangyun held the teacup, his eyes filled with water, and said, "Brother Heng drinks tea too."

Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "Sister Yun, I can take care of myself."

Xiangyun: "???"

What do you mean, does this mean you dislike the cup she used?

Then who was hugging her and being intimate with her just now?

Jia Heng took a blue and white porcelain tea cup and took a sip while lowering his eyes to suppress the sweetness in his mouth.

Xiangyun's eyes were as bright as water, with a hint of seriousness in his expression, and he said, "Brother Heng, why haven't you gone to play with your third sister recently?"

Jia Heng paused slightly and said, "Sister Tanchun? What happened to her recently?"

Xiang Yun said unhappily: "During the time Brother Heng came back, he didn't talk to the third sister. It's not like he was when he was a child. The sisters are older and have more thoughts."

The little fat girl said this more because Baoyu made a fuss about Chai Dai's wedding yesterday, because Tan Chun's surname was Jia.

Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said: "Since I came back, I have been busy with two weddings. I am too busy to keep up with the trip."

In the meantime, I have to accompany the ladies in the backyard, so I really don't have much time to go and explore spring.

In fact, not only Tanchun, but Xichun was also like this. If he hadn't talked to Xichun for a while before, he might not have been able to talk alone before leaving Beijing.

Go and sit there these days.

Not only to visit the spring, but also to visit the Yingchun side.

Speaking of which, among the girls, Yingchun ranked second, and she must have reached the age of many people.

Xiangyun raised her beautiful hazy eyes, looked at the young man, and said, "The princess Xiao's sister is in the study, and it's not easy for the third sister to go find Brother Heng."

Jia Heng smiled and said, "I haven't talked to her recently. I'll go see her later."

After coming back, apart from welcoming the spring, Tanchun didn't get together much to talk.

In other words, I always felt that Tanchun was hiding from him during this period, for some unknown reason.

Xiangyun raised her beautiful head, with charming and cute eyebrows, and said softly: "Brother Heng, when will you leave Beijing?"

Jia Heng hugged the little chubby girl with blushing cheeks. Feeling the plump and soft body approaching, he chuckled and said, "We've only been together for about ten days. Why, Sister Yun, do you still miss me so much?" Will I stay with you?"

The little chubby girl is really chubby and thin, and her temperament... mainly focuses on being pink and smooth.

(End of this chapter)