The Red Mansions

Chapter 1327 Who doesn’t want the position of Lord 95?

Chapter 1327. Who doesn’t want the position of the Ninth Five-Year Master?

Palace Garden, Kunning Palace

In the evening, the twilight is closing, the autumn wind is bleak, and I don’t know when, there is a pattering of autumn rain, one autumn rain and one cold.

A sudden cool breeze blew the octagonal palace lanterns hanging under the eaves of the corridor. The light and shadow alternated between far and near, and light yellow haloes could be seen lighting up the jade steps.

In the hall, in front of a screen with a map of mountains and rivers hanging thousands of miles away, the middle-aged emperor, who was as thin as a pine tree, stood and looked at it. From time to time he picked up a handkerchief, covered his mouth and kept coughing.

Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather has turned colder, and the emperor has started to cough non-stop, and his complexion has become very bad.

Emperor Chongping folded the silk handkerchief with a hint of dazzling red, his eyebrows were filled with sorrow, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

No matter how optimistic the emperor is, it will be difficult for him to deceive himself when he sees this bloody silk handkerchief.

Just when Emperor Chongping's mind was ups and downs, the beautiful woman with a beautiful face, like the beauty of the country and the fragrance of peonies, took a cup of tea, handed it over, and said: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, I should have rested earlier."

Emperor Chongping turned around, raised his eyes to look at the gorgeously dressed beauty, who was as bright as a hibiscus even though she was not smeared with makeup, and said, "Zitong."

Empress Song's face was plump and beautiful, her beautiful eyes were as full as water, and she said softly: "Your Majesty, drink this bowl of ginseng tea."

Empress Song said as she helped Emperor Chongping walk towards the Nuan Pavilion in the inner chamber.

Bao Qin smiled and joked: "What are you saying thank you for? If it weren't for me... you would have married Brother Bao."

Baoqin's cheeks were as white as snow and as red as drunkenness, and she said softly: "Okay, you really just entered the bridal chamber, and the matchmaker threw it over the wall."

At this moment, the two chubby girls' ivory-white faces and skin seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge, and they could be said to be as rosy as the other.

……

Emperor Chongping took the tea cup and took a sip of the ginseng tea. It seemed that the tonic effect of ginseng was taking effect, and the originally sunken and haggard cheeks gradually turned red.

Emperor Chongping's cheeks were as pale as paper. He took a bloody silk handkerchief and didn't dare to look at it. He said, "Zitong, I'm afraid my bones won't last more than three or two years."

"When did I get married?" Xiang Yun smiled softly and said softly.

On the other side, the night falls and the lights are on.

Why didn't he know? Why is there still one hidden here?

Empress Song smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this happened a long time ago."

Empress Song's willow-leaf eyebrows were vaguely concerned, and she said softly: "Ziyu has been getting married these days. This year's war should not be fought. "

Empress Song looked a little unnatural and said softly: "She is my brother's daughter. She is not young anymore. She is as old as many people."

Under Empress Song's beautiful eyebrows, her pair of narrow, clear phoenix eyes were full of worry. After all, they have been married for many years. She said softly: "Your Majesty, please don't think wildly. Now my country is booming."

He has begun to worry about whether side issues can be completely resolved while he is in office.

……

Emperor Chongping said: "This Ziyu..."

"Your Majesty, please rest early." Empress Song stepped forward, supported Emperor Chongping's arm, and said softly.

Emperor Chongping hesitated for a moment and said: "Ziyu just granted a marriage to a girl from the Xue Lin family. You are granting a marriage again. This is really..."

This young man's lustful and romantic character is truly worthy of his reputation.

With the support of the beauty, Emperor Chongping walked towards the bedroom and said: "We probably won't be able to fight before the year is over. Let's wait until Ziyu gets married and see when we can use the troops."

Emperor Chongping was also a party to the marriage grant before, but at this moment he felt that the favor was too much.

Emperor Chongping didn't react at this moment and asked: "Yan'er? Which Yan'er?"

Thinking of the irresistible intimacy just now, the little fat girl felt her chest was slightly hot at this moment, but it was clear that she had just been intimate with Sister Baoqin.

Emperor Chongping was shocked when he heard this and asked, "When did the two of us become happy?"

In the Grand View Garden, after Jia Heng left, Bao Qin looked at Xiang Yun, whose cheeks were as red as rouge, and said jokingly: "Sister Yun, how do you want to thank me?"

It's just that this beauty is a bit too much.

Emperor Chongping said: "Yes, it can be considered the beauty of an adult."

Xiangyun's face was as red as drunkenness. She gently bit her pink lips and said softly, "Brother Heng, he also... liked me."

That little fox, I haven’t seen him for a while.

Of course, deep in the heart of this middle-aged emperor, there is actually a vague expectation that if Jia Heng is really addicted to women, it may be a good thing if the year is not a holiday.

He was afraid that he would not live for more than ten years, but the emperor had an unknown premonition in his heart, which was probably three or two years later.

Although brother Heng Caiheng didn't serve her just now, he hugged her and talked for a while.

He Nuo said that all the girls in the world will be given marriage to one person?

This is too ridiculous.

Empress Song said softly: "Your Majesty, I want Yan'er to be betrothed to Zi Yu and marry Chai and Dai together."

As he spoke, he handed over the teacup in his hand.

Empress Song said softly: "Your Majesty, you can't say that. Ziyu has made a lot of contributions to the country. He has been promoted to an official position and is no longer visible. The only way to compensate him is for these. Besides, he and Yan'er are in love." , now it can be regarded as the beauty of an adult.”

Xiangyun's cute, round face as pink as an apple was filled with shyness. She hummed softly and said, "Thank you for what?"

Emperor Chongping said: "I'm fine. I hope Ziyu can pacify Liaodong sooner."

The emperor really couldn't wait any longer.

Emperor Chongping sat down and said, "I will find Ziyu to discuss this in the next two days."

But it was heart-wrenching to hear that the middle-aged emperor was coughing non-stop. Every time he coughed, his liver seemed to be coughed up.

"Do you still want to have a bridal chamber?" Baoqin chuckled, leaned over Xiangyun's ear and whispered: "When you get through the wedding, you can be like me."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Yun's plump and round face turned red, and her heart seemed to be burned.

The two talked and got ready.

Xiangyun's delicate body was almost half limp, her soft and greasy voice was trembling slightly, her heart was filled with joy and sweetness, and she said, "Brother Heng hasn't said when he will marry us yet."

"Sooner or later, cousin, there is no delay." Baoqin said softly with blushing cheeks.

Although Baochai's marriage had twists and turns, the final result was good, and he was awarded the title of Duke of the country.

Xiangyun said in a slightly coquettish tone: "Sister Bao wants a real wife, so it has been delayed for a long time. Sister Bao and I are different. I don't want any status."

Baoqin: "..."

Come on, now the matter of my cousin's status has been completely spread throughout the house.

Xiangyun looked at Baoqin, who was sweating between his temples, and suddenly felt curious. He lowered his voice and asked, "How was it when Sister Baoqin asked Brother Heng to serve you just now?"

At the end of the sentence, the little fat girl was obviously a little embarrassed and her voice lowered a bit.

Baoqin's face was as rosy as the clouds, and her cheeks suddenly flew away. She said softly: "Don't ask me, you will know next time..."

As he said that, he gently took Xiangyun's delicate hand, put it close to Xiangyun's ear and whispered: "Next time, let Sister Yun..."

The words that followed were so light that they flew away with the wind.

Xiangyun's charming and bright face became more and more radiant.

Just now it really felt like... candied haws.

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The next day, the golden rooster broke at dawn and the sky was bright. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was obviously a bit chillier than usual.

The cool breeze of the morning blew the branches of the sycamore trees. With the breeze, there was a rustling sound one after another, and green or yellow wormwood swayed in the wind on the wall.

In Xicheng, a mansion with willow terraces and jade railings stands quietly in the autumn morning light. On the bluestone road in front of the gate with red copper nails, there are cars and horses, and people are bustling.

And this house is one of the many villas Jia Heng has purchased in Shenjing City.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the autumn days are gradually getting chilly. After the rain, the leaves of the sycamore trees in the courtyard are full of green and yellow.

In a majestic house with carved windows, Emperor Myōsho of Japan is reading a history book in his hand. The warm sunlight shines through the windows in the house, reflecting the exquisite and graceful curves of the beauty in a square of dragons and phoenixes. On the embroidery couch.

"Your Majesty, Duke Wei is here." A slender female official wearing a woven and embroidered brocade robe with bamboo patterns entered the side room, bowed to Emperor Meisho, and said softly.

Emperor Meisho put down the book in his hand and stood up. The tassels on his skirt were swaying gently in the wind.

This Yamato Nadeshiko from the Japanese country, with beautiful and peaceful eyebrows full of joy, asked: "Jia Jun, are you here?"

The Japanese emperor had been in this Chinese land for a while. In addition to carefully reading the Three Kingdoms script written by Jia Heng, he also recently found the history books of the Japanese dynasty and read them in detail.

Although we had some understanding of the history of the Han Dynasty in the past, it was definitely not as detailed as the detailed national history books now.

Looking at Xingzi, Jia Heng's tone was not irrelevant and asked: "Xingzi, are you still in the habit of living in the capital these days?"

He did not forget this guest from Japan.

At the same time, it is also the link between him and the Japanese country as a Han country in the future. If Xingzi can give birth to a son and a half daughters for him, it will also offset the Japanese people's sense of resistance in the future.

Emperor Mingzheng's pink and jade face was smiling brightly, and his voice was soft and soft, and he said: "Everything is still getting used to, and the food here is no different from the food in Kyoto. Jia Jun's wedding a few days ago has ended Yet?"

Jia Heng said: "The wedding the day before yesterday has ended, but now we are preparing for another wedding, which will only last half a month, so I came here specifically to have a look today."

For the husband-oriented Emperor Meisho, there was nothing to hide about this kind of thing.

Emperor Mingzheng looked stunned for a moment, smiled, and said softly: "Jia Jun is really happy and happy, and he enjoys the blessings of everyone."

Jia Heng came closer, pulled Emperor Meisho's slender body, hugged the beauty's fragrant shoulders into his arms, and asked: "Xingzi, are you homesick?" He said in a loud voice: "Jia Jun, what are you busy with during this time?"

It can be said that in a foreign country, the beauty also wants Jia Heng to accompany her.

"It's not a wedding yet? I'm going to pick you up to live in the Grand View Garden today. Things have been packed there." Jia Heng smiled, pinched the beauty's smooth and round chin, looked at the pink and slightly moist lips, and gently handed her hand As I approached, I couldn't help but hold on to the two pieces of peach red, grabbing the freshness and sweetness.

Just like the cherry blossoms under Mount Fuji, reflected by the holy snow-capped mountains, they are fresh and have a pleasant sweet fragrance.

Emperor Mingzheng quietly enjoyed the unbridled and gentle intimacy. A hint of shame gradually appeared on his beautiful eyebrows. His ice-skinned face was slightly flushed. He pursed his pink lips and said, "Jia Jun, before I I just wanted to get over it, but Jia Jun didn’t say anything.”

Jia Heng said: "I was negligent."

In fact, I had just returned to Beijing, and I didn't want the news that I had brought the Japanese Queen back to Beijing to cause uproar in the city.

Otherwise, you will be criticized by those who are interested.

Jia Heng said, hugging the soft and delicate body of Emperor Mingzheng. All over the plump and delicate body, the refreshing fragrance was floating gently under the nose, and said: "Xingzi, have you missed me these days? "

Emperor Meisho said softly: "I think about Jia Jun day and night, and it's hard to sleep."

Although Emperor Mingzheng and Jia Heng had a lot of romance along the way, Emperor Mingzheng, who was in a foreign country, still relied on Jia Heng.

Jia Heng came close to the beauty's lips that seemed to be slightly soft and waxy, and gently pressed her lips against the softness, letting the unbridled breath flow back and forth. It was a friendship between mountains and rivers in a foreign land, and the sun and the moon in the same sky.

Emperor Mingzheng's cheeks were flushed, and under his nose, he was breathing lightly. He gently stroked the messy clothes, looked at him with bright eyes, and said: "Jia Jun."

Jia Heng said softly, hugged Emperor Mingzheng's plump and delicate body, and walked towards the embroidered couch in the inner compartment.

I don’t know how long it will take, but the clouds will stop and the rain will stop, and the colors will shine brightly.

Jia Heng hugged Xingzi, whose cheeks were rosy and hazy, almost softening into noodles. The charming breath filled his nose, and he said softly: "Xingzi."

The women of the Japanese country are naturally servile and very obedient. They almost take and ask for anything between the bed curtains. Even the cherry blossom language when they are passionate almost makes him return to his previous life in a trance.

Xingzi nestled her head in Jia Heng's arms and intertwined her fingers with Jia Heng. At this moment, she seemed to be immersed in the turbulent waves of the river and sea, and her other hand gently caressed her slightly swollen belly.

If this continues, she should be able to get pregnant with Jia Jun's child, right?

And the child should be as powerful and tall as Jia Jun.

The two of them stayed together for a while.

Jia Heng said: "Xingzi, let's get on the carriage and go back to Rongguo Mansion. It's more lively there."

It was impossible for him to stay with Xingzi outside all the time, especially since he had already returned to Beijing and was surrounded by hairpins in the backyard, so he also needed company.

While he was talking, he picked up Xingzi, got on a carriage with a high shaft, and headed towards Ningrong Street.

At this moment, in the courtyard of Ningguo Mansion, Princess Xianning was holding Jia Fu and walking back and forth under the eaves, with a gentle smile on her jade face.

Jia Heng and Emperor Mingzheng, who looked at each other with curiosity, walked along the corridor towards the backyard.

He called out and said: "Xianning."

Princess Xianning said softly: "Sir, you are back."

As he spoke, he handed the girl in his arms to the nanny beside him, looked at Xingzi next to Jia Heng, and said with a smile: "Sir, this is the empress of the Japanese country. I have always seen this in books in the past. It’s the first time I’ve seen it, it’s really different.”

Princess Xianning extended her hand and introduced: "Xingzi, this is Princess Xianning."

Xingzi's tone was extremely soft and he said, "I have met the noble Princess Xianning."

With that said, he used the Han etiquette he had just learned to bow to Princess Xianning.

"The emperor doesn't have to be polite." Princess Xianning took a look at the charming beauty and said to herself, she really has a better figure and temperament.

Princess Xianning raised her beautiful eyebrows, looked at the young man, and said: "Sir, you are no longer satisfied with the princess and princess, are you?"

Now the queen has been cured. Although she is only the queen of Japan, sir, this is not a good sign.

Jia Heng said: "You're so good, Xianning, what are you talking about?"

If Xianning were to investigate further, the person in Kunning Palace would be shaken out, and a disaster would be imminent.

Under Princess Xianning's curved willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her beautiful crystal eyes flickered, and she asked with a chuckle: "What did you think of just now?"

She now has some doubts. Are the twins in the palace really... the blood of the Tian family?

Otherwise, with my father's body and bones, at this age, he would actually give birth to a pair of twins?

However, this idea was so absurd that even Princess Xianning only had a passing thought in her mind and did not dare to go into detail.

In fact, no matter how hard others tried, they would not be able to blame the father of the twins on Jia Heng.

Because Jia Heng... doesn't even have a son.

Even in the eyes of outsiders, there is a sense of deja vu that although there are many wives and concubines, it is difficult to have heirs.

Some people even secretly speculated that Duke Wei might have gone bad.

Jia Heng held Emperor Mingzheng's slender hand and seemed to be able to feel the embarrassment in the beauty's heart. He smiled and said, "Let's go see Ke Qing."

Today I want to introduce Emperor Meisho to Keqing.

At this moment, in the hall, there are many people wearing hairdressers, skirts and coats, and they are full of greenery, pearls and jade.

Qin Keqing is discussing with Youshi about the preparations for the wedding next month, mainly about where Chai and Dai will live after they get married.

Youshi's elegant and bright jade face, her complexion as rosy as clouds, said softly: "Now that they have passed away, should they move to the courtyard of the mansion?"

Qin Keqing said: "My husband said before that there is nothing inappropriate in staying in Hengwuyuan and Xiaoxiang Hall. It is much cheaper to play with the sisters."

After thinking for a while, he added: "Sister-in-law Zhu just lives in the garden, these are nothing."

It would be inconvenient for Chai Dai to live in Dongfu.

Youshi nodded and said, "That's fine."

And while everyone was talking, grandma entered the hall, with a smile on her face and announced: "Grandma, the uncle is here."

Qin Keqing had already heard what Jia Heng said in advance. He chuckled and said, "The queen of Japan must be here."

I have some expectations in my heart, wondering what the color of the queen of the Japanese country is like?

Third Sister You's beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge. She seemed to chuckle and said: "Sister, I heard that women from the Japanese country are short and fat."

In her opinion, it was probably the uncle who had a taste of it, otherwise these foreign women would not be worth mentioning.

"Third sister." Second Sister You reached out and gently pulled Third Sister You's arm, signaling with her eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, it would be said that they are jealous.

Third Sister You snorted and thought to herself, Second Sister is just too cautious sometimes, that's all, she has such a temperament, I don't think the uncle just likes her weak and bully temperament.

Anyway, when he was in bed, he seemed to care more about his second sister.

Then, Jia Heng, Chen Xiao and Emperor Mingzheng entered the hall hand in hand.

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Let’s not mention Jia Heng’s conversation with his wife and concubines for now, but let’s talk about Prince Liang’s Mansion——

Liang Wang Chen Wei stood in front of the river pond, standing and looking out, while the prince's master Feng Yuanyue, wearing an azure scribe's robe, stood with his hands down.

The chief historian of the palace was a wise man hired by Liang Wang Chen Wei in the south. His name was Feng Yuanyue. He was hired by Liang Wang Chen Wei as the chief bookkeeper of the palace and was in charge of writing and writing.

The wife of King Liang has been decided, she is the daughter of the Prince Consort of Kuaiji, and she is considered the cousin of King Liang Chen Wei.

It was Guo Shaonian who had served as the salt transport envoy at the time, and he had the good sense to give Jia Heng the account books and memorials related to the salt affairs.

After the death of the Supreme Emperor Longzhi, Guo Shaonian also came to the capital to express his condolences, but has not returned home yet. In the past year, he has frequently asked to see Emperor Chongping, and Emperor Chongping intends to re-appoint this former consort of Kuaiji.

It was Guo Shaonian who recommended Feng Yuanyue to Prince Liang's palace.

King Liang snorted coldly and said with a bad look, "Recently, the Duke of Wei has been very proud of himself."

Fifth sister's character is really insulted by following such a frivolous person.

Even nuns who are outsiders are not spared. Therefore, their despicable conduct is really disgusting.

In fact, no one knows that when he was a boy, Prince Liang had some romantic thoughts about his fifth sister.

In fact, this situation is quite common in the royal family where handsome men and beautiful women are everywhere. Because the environment is relatively closed, during adolescence, hormones have nowhere to rest, which often induces such abnormal emotions.

Feng Yuanyue, the chief secretary of Prince Liang's palace, frowned and said, "Your Majesty, Duke Wei is now desecrating himself with lust. No matter what, it makes your Majesty and the courtiers feel relieved."

Prince Liang said in a rather disdainful tone: "What self-destruction? It's just exposing his true nature and getting carried away with himself. It's hateful. Why didn't Fifth Sister find out about his frivolous temperament in the first place?"

Well, in fact, this Jia Heng is really a bit aggrieved. After all, he is the married man whom Princess Xianning hooked up with first? And speaking of floating waves...

Feng Yuanyue said: "If the prince wants to realize what he wants, it is better not to have a bad grudge with Duke Wei."

King Liang's eyes dimmed for a moment, suppressing the anger that arose from nowhere in his heart, and said, "I know."

Who doesn’t want the high position of the Nine-Fiveth Supreme Being? When he sits in that position, he can save the fifth sister from fire and water!

It's just that he has an older brother above him, so he needs to be patient for now.

"Prepare your carriage and horses. I am going to the palace to pay my respects to my mother." King Liang was silent for a moment and whispered.

Feng Yuanyue responded, then left the corridor and went to arrange the carriage.

(End of this chapter)