Jia Heng received the oral instruction and in a flash of his mind, he guessed Emperor Chongping's thoughts.
"The emperor is a guest."
Four words swirled in Jia Heng's mind.
The emperor gave him the so-called Jinyiwei command, because he wanted to take the imperial examination, so it was just a false title.
And by giving Feiyu a waist card that allows him to visit the palace, the meaning of this guest is even stronger. He is eager to use his talents to provide intellectual support.
Jia Heng guessed Emperor Chongping's thoughts and had no doubts. He reached out and took the mahogany tray containing official uniforms, body suits, and waist badges.
At this time, the two Jin Yiwei clasped their fists and said: "I am humble, Qu Lang, Zhao Yi has met Mr. Qian Shi."
Jia Heng looked at the two Jin Yiwei, both young men in their twenties and seventies. One had fair skin and the other had a red face. They had thick eyebrows and big eyes, with piercing eyes and a heroic look on their faces. He nodded slightly. Said: "On this trip, I need two brothers to protect me."
"I don't dare." The two of them clasped their fists and said.
Jia Heng then looked at Dai Quan and said solemnly: "Eunuch Dai, please thank the Holy One for me."
Dai Quan smiled and said: "Then Jia Ziyu should be careful during this trip. The Za family will return to the palace soon."
Jia Heng nodded and watched Dai Quan leave the Jia Mansion courtyard with a group of internal guards.
Jia Heng said to the two royal guards: "Brothers, please wait for me outside the house. I will change my clothes and go over."
Since Emperor Chongping gave him the convenience of an official position, he obviously did not want him to be restricted by some people and let him use the reputation of the Imperial Guards to do things conveniently in the local area.
He accepted the kindness.
"My lord, I humbly prepare your horses and wait outside the gate of Rong Mansion." Qu Lang said, and followed Zhao Yi out of Jia Mansion through the Yimen.
The courtyard fell silent for a while.
At this time, Jia Mu also crossed the threshold and said: "Brother Heng..."
Jia Heng looked at Jia Mu who was surrounded by maids and wives, nodded and said, "Old lady, where is the spare room? I'll go change clothes."
Hearing this, Jia Mu said, "Yes, it's in that wing."
For a moment, he didn't think much about it and said to Yuanyang on the side: "Take Brother Heng over and wait for him to change his clothes."
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When Yuanyang heard the words from behind, her delicate body trembled, and a blush appeared on her clear and oval face, so that the few freckles on both sides of her cheeks were not visible.
"Hey..." Yuanyang responded, walked up to Jia Heng with graceful steps, and said, "Uncle Heng, follow me."
At this time, Jia She Fang walked out from under the eaves of the corridor. Seeing this scene, his expression changed slightly. He looked at Yuanyang's pretty appearance with a gloomy look.
"Mother, where are the mandarin ducks going?" Jia She smiled and stepped forward.
Jia's mother originally ordered Yuanyang, but she suddenly realized that something was wrong. The maid in front of her was helping Jia Heng change clothes. Doesn't this mean that Yuanyang was asked to be Jia Heng's concubine.
Jia Mu took the opportunity and said, "Yuanyang, you don't know how to wear the official robe. Aunt Lin, go and take care of me."
Aunt Lin, who was from Lin Zhixiao's family, smiled when she heard this, and the wrinkles on her face blossomed with laughter. This nanny, who was known as "deaf and mute" with her husband, rarely said a word Wisely, he said: "When the old Duke was here, I would wait on him to change his official robes. It was very cumbersome to wear the Duke's python suit..."
Jia Mu: "..."
He glanced at Lin Zhixiao's family and thought to himself, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute.
Her husband, Dai Shanggong, is strong and heroic, not a womanizer. He does everything by himself, bathing and changing clothes. How could he let a shameless Minato like you ever serve her?
Well, that’s not right. It seems that it’s just because I don’t have a good color, right?
Thinking of this matter, Jia's mother lost her sight and was recalling the past.
On the other hand, Yuanyang was feeling shy and could not restrain himself. Hearing Lin Zhixiao's words, he also didn't think much about it. He took the robe and smiled and said: "Old lady, the official robe only has one robe and one jade belt. It’s not difficult to serve..."
After finishing speaking, he suddenly woke up, and the second half of Jin Yuanyang's words gradually sounded like mosquitoes and flies, almost inaudible.
He lowered his head and felt ashamed.
It was Jia Heng who relieved Yuanyang's embarrassment and said calmly: "Old lady, Sister Yuanyang is a cautious person, so just wait on her side."
With that said, he pulled off Yuanyang's sleeves and walked towards the side room.
Mother Jia looked at this scene from a distance, her eyes paused, her heart moved slightly, but she didn't say anything else.
On Jia She's side, his face was already gloomy, and his heart was filled with anger.
Yuanyang is beautiful, slender, and articulate. He has taken a liking to Yuanyang a long time ago. After only two years, he begged the old lady to take her as a house filler. Now Jia Heng's son has come out halfway. This is What do you want to do?
Not to mention the resentment in Jia She's heart, Jia Heng entered the side room, walked around a mahogany screen with splendid mountains and rivers, and said warmly to Yuanyang: "Sister Yuanyang, this Feiyu suit is not easy to wear for a while, please help me in the back Support."
Yuanyang raised his eyes to meet those gentle and jade-like eyes, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Okay."
Jia Heng took off his green shirt and straight skirt, as well as his shoes and socks. Since he was wearing a middle coat underneath, there was no need to avoid any taboos.
Of course, it is also the first time for Yuanyang to wait and change clothes. To a certain extent, it foreshadows something.
And here, Yuanyang also stretched out his hand and unfolded his Feiyu suit. It was exquisitely made and the clothes were gorgeous, and it was a sight to behold.
The mandarin duck put it on Jia Heng after himself, "Uncle Heng, I will tie the belt for you."
The girl's voice was clear and sweet, like an oriole coming out of the valley. She turned around and took the belt, lowered her head with a blushing face, and wrapped it around the belt.
Jia Heng then put on his boots, straightened his collar, put on his mountain-shaped gauzeless official hat, and tied his waist badge on his belt.
"Uncle Heng, okay... eh?"
After Yuanyang finished his work, he raised his head and looked at the young man in rich clothes, but he was stunned in place.
All I saw was a young man in a flying fish suit, his sword-shaped eyebrows flying into his temples, his eyes like shining stars, his upright and stern face as if cut by an ax or a chisel, his phoenix-like appearance was majestic, and his bearing was heart-wrenching.
In particular, Jia Heng was originally a soldier in his previous life, and there was a sense of heroism in his movements and movements. In addition, he wore clothes and saddles, and the gorgeously embroidered flying fish suit made his figure even more upright.
A look of confusion appeared on Yuanyang's soft and soft duck-egg face. She pursed her lips, turned around, and said with a chuckle: "Uncle Heng, when he puts on this outfit, he really looks..."
I thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of the right words.
If future generations may use the word abstinence.
Jia Heng stared at the girl's beautiful and charming duck-oval face with gentle eyes, and said lightly: "Watch the monkey and wear the crown?"
Yuanyang couldn't help laughing, and with a chuckle, he said with a sweet smile: "Master, how could it be possible? Naturally, the equipment is majestic and the jade trees stand in the wind."
Jia Heng smiled softly and said warmly: "That's good."
He is quite talented.
As he spoke, he took the confession document from the wooden tray and hung the sword he had brought with him at his waist.
At this time, Yuanyang also knew that the young man was deliberately teasing her. The young man's calm and calm look with warm eyes seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and he felt that his heartbeat seemed to have missed half a beat.
Jia Heng said warmly: "Sister Yuanyang, let's go."
Yuanyang said "Hey", folded up the green shirt on the side, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Heng, let me wash these clothes for you before sending them over."
Jia Heng smiled and said, "No need to bother, I can just take it back myself."
Yuanyang responded with a "hmm" and didn't know what to say. He handed the clothes to Jia Heng, but there was a little emotion in his heart.
Apart from serving the old lady, she hasn't washed clothes for many years.
When Jia Heng came out of the wing, a young man in a flying fish suit with a sword on his waist stood under the eaves of the corridor, his eyes glancing at Jia Mu and other female relatives, as well as Sister Feng and Li Wan who came after hearing the news. Seeing Daiyu with delicate eyebrows and Tanchun with fine eyebrows, they looked outside the hanging flower door.
Jia Heng looked silent, bowed his hands to Jia Mu and said, "Old lady, Heng has something else to do, so I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, without saying much, he turned around and left.
Mother Jia looked at the back of the tall and upright young man, her eyes were in a daze for a moment, and her heart suddenly moved. Remembering what Jia She had said before, she frowned and asked, "Brother Heng, are you going to Cuihua Mountain to suppress the bandits?"
Jia Heng turned around and looked at Jia's mother. Facing the awed gazes of the maid, mother-in-law and others, Jia Heng said solemnly: "Jia Zhen is cruel and cruel, colluding with the bandits to harm me. Jia Zhen is now under the law, how can we allow the bandits to still be at large?" "
Jia Mu, Jia She, Sister Feng: "..."
A trace of strangeness flashed across Li Wan Xiuya's face, and a thought emerged in the heart of young woman Hua Xin.
Brother Zhen in Dongfu is now in jail, and he still has to be taken out and scolded from time to time. It's really... miserable.
Jia Mu's lips moved for a moment, and finally she sighed. She didn't try to persuade her any more, but said, "You are in danger of war, so be careful. Go ahead, go ahead."
Hearing this, Jia Heng nodded, turned and left.
Watching Jia Heng go away, Jia Mu sighed again, turned to look at Sister Feng aside, and explained with a wry smile: "This temper and temperament are exactly the same as those of the Duke of Guo. Just now, I looked at the momentum, and it seemed The Duke is almost ready to send troops."
If not, she wouldn't have been in a trance just now and gave a few words of advice.
Jia She frowned and snorted coldly, feeling vaguely that the words were not pleasant to listen to.
This kid Jia Heng is nowhere near as gentle as his father back then. He is simply rebellious and looks down upon others!
Jia Mu ignored Jia She's contemptuous attitude and said, "Go back."
In this room, next to the hanging flower door, Tan Chun's jade face is as red as a peach pistil in February. Under the handsome dark eyebrows, she stares with bright eyes and murmurs: "This uncle Heng went to suppress the bandits, I think he should be able to succeed. "
Daiyu glanced at Tanchun who was looking at him dreamily, waved the handkerchief in her hand, lowered her starry eyes slightly, and said with a chuckle: "That's not necessarily true. Although Yang Zongbao is powerful, he is still broken without Mu Guiying." Can’t reach the Tianmen Formation.”
Tanchun: "..."
When Baoyu heard this, his face was full of confusion, and he asked in surprise: "Who is Mu Guiying?"
"Whoever has eyes for you, that's the one." Dai Yuyu held a corner of the pink handkerchief in her hand, raised it to Tan Chun's eyes, and said with a sweet smile.
"Okay, Sister Lin's little knife-like mouth, I have to tear it apart today." Tan Chun was embarrassed and angry when he was told the central issue. He angrily went to grab Daiyu's lotus root arm, but was Daiyu, who had been on guard for a long time, hid aside.
"Third sister, third sister... please spare me this time." Daiyu smiled and dodged to the side.
Chapter 129 Who is Mu Guiying?
