Chonghua Palace
Jia Heng was a little surprised at this moment. Emperor Longzhi did not unreasonably embarrass him because of King Qi's jumping up and down.
After thinking about it again, I felt that my preconceived idea made no sense.
This is an emperor who has been in power for many years, has inherited the past and opened up the future, and created a prosperous and prosperous era for more than 20 years.
Although he admires luxury and loves power and fame, he is very broad-minded and will not oppose for the sake of opposition.
"As for the conflict with the emperor, there is not only the resentment between father and son, but also the dispute between two days. As for the emperor's succession, I have roughly deduced some trajectories before. It is probably that the emperor used certain means to cause King Zhao, the deposed prince and others to After the rebellion of his two sons, coupled with his original health reasons, the Supreme Emperor became disheartened and forced to abdicate to the emperor due to the situation, not only for the sake of the stability of Chen Han's country, but also for the sake of his posthumous reputation. "
"After that, the emperor in question did not die, and he was still alive and kicking for more than ten years. At this time, the power was no longer in his hands, and he felt uncomfortable. In addition, he might have overestimated his understanding and was plotted by his own son."
Jia Heng thought: "But the emperor will definitely not think like this. He has inherited a mess. He is so tired of vomiting blood for the sake of the country and the country, and he has to be interfered with in various political affairs. When he thinks of the old man who enjoys a happy life in the palace, he can't hold back. Humiliated? Maybe when father and son meet, the Supreme Emperor will make some sarcastic remarks, for example, you should do your best to get the seat through trickery."
At this time, the Prince Consort of Yongchang passed by Pinglu Ce with a look of surprise on his face.
Previously, he had just listened to a few civil servants discussing the ten strategies for pacifying the prisoners, and he paid attention at that time.
But I haven't seen the specific content. Now that I have seen it, although some of it is the wild ideas of young people, such as using the navy to surround Jianlu, there are also some merits.
At this time, the eldest princess of Jinyang also took the policy book and began to read it.
The beauty raised her eyebrows and read the text, word for word, reluctant to miss a word. As she read attentively, her delicate body could not help but tremble slightly.
"Mother, let me take a look." Li Chanyue saw her mother's cheeks flushed and her hands trembling a little, she curled her lips secretly, but she was actually a little curious in her heart.
The eldest princess of Jinyang took a deep breath and handed the book in her hand to the little princess. Her beautiful eyes were as moist as water, and she looked at the young man with a clear face and cold eyebrows, and the love surged in her heart. Almost drowning.
"What does he think, he is really only fifteen? Uh..."
Thinking about it, my heart trembled and I became more and more ashamed.
If others knew that she was having an affair with a boy who was old enough to be her son, she would seem to be... too embarrassed to see anyone.
At this time, the King of Wei looked at the young man with the same ardent eyes, his mind was agitated, and he thought, the great talents of the country should be used by the orphans.
Fortunately, not long after, he can go to the Five Cities Military and Horse Division and get one step closer to this person, and then he can win over him.
After Jia Heng finished the memorial, he took the circulated memorial and returned to Emperor Chongping.
Emperor Longzhi was silent for a moment and asked: "The emperor will hold a military parade tomorrow?"
Emperor Chongping's eyes were sharp and he said calmly: "My son will inspect the reorganized Beijing camp in front of Anshun Gate. My father can go to watch the ceremony tomorrow."
Emperor Longzhi was silent again for a while. The battle strength of the Beijing camp was overwhelmed. He didn't know it. He had heard from the Prince of Nan'an before that the previous dynasty was undergoing reorganization and had eliminated many generals.
The capital camp has fallen into the hands of King Yong.
But, can King Yong really revive the Han Dynasty?
King Yong had a harsh temperament, was mean and ungrateful, and could even be said to have "no brotherhood and no love between father and son." Can such a pattern really recreate the prosperous age of the Han Dynasty?
Emperor Longzhi looked a little dazed for a moment.
He is old and cannot control many things, but the inheritance of his ancestors cannot be cut off in his hands.
Forget it, let’s take a look again.
"Tomorrow, I will go to watch the ceremony." Emperor Longzhi said slowly.
When Emperor Chongping heard this, his cold eyes flashed and he said nothing more.
Seeing this scene, Queen Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as the most noble father and son in the world meet, they usually get into an argument within a few words. Sometimes the content of the argument sounds horrifying, and even she feels scared. Fortunately, today is New Year's Eve, and the clan and lords are all here. , no quarrel occurred.
At this time, "Pinglu Ce" was circulated among several interested clans, but it did not cause any uproar.
Compared with the establishment of a military aircraft office, the launch of military exercises, and the opening of sea trade, each of which is a poke in the lungs of civil servants, Jia Heng's strategy did not put forward any restrictive strategies regarding the "clan". .
So what's there to object to?
King Zhongshun, who opposed for the sake of opposition, had an injury on his buttocks and did not come.
The two princes, King Qi and King Chu, had different thoughts at the moment.
"Pass the lunch." Emperor Longzhi said nothing else and ordered the eunuch.
Not long after, lunch was served from the imperial dining room.
It's just that there are no sounds and orchestras filling the scene, which makes it somewhat dull.
Even Jia Heng felt the atmosphere. He looked down at the meal and looked serious, like the emperor visiting his grave. He thought to himself, this is because the temperaments of father and son are not in harmony.
The emperor ate for a while, then took the handkerchief from Queen Song, wiped his mouth, stood up, and said, "Father, my son has gone back."
As if it was a signal, other people stopped using their chopsticks. Jia Heng could clearly see that some clan members breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that the emperor's presence made these people quite uncomfortable.
In other words, it would be embarrassing to hang out in the air for two days and eat together.
Jia Heng also stood up and prepared to leave Chonghua Palace with Emperor Chongping.
Emperor Longzhi nodded, looked at the monarch and his ministers, and said, "The queen will also go with the emperor."
Obviously he doesn't like the couple, but he still has a good attitude toward his grandson and granddaughter.
Queen Song's beautiful face paused, and she said softly: "I, my concubine, please retire."
The three of them left Chonghua Palace.
Emperor Chongping let out a long breath, stood in the covered bridge, looked at Jia Heng aside, and said, "How is it?"
"Huh?" Jia Heng looked at Emperor Chongping and didn't know what to say.
Emperor Chongping seemed to just ask casually, or he didn't expect Jia Heng to give an answer. He pondered for a moment and said, "Ziyu, you should go back first. Don't slack off on the ceremony tomorrow."
Only when Jingying completely implements his will will Chonghua Palace no longer have any extravagant thoughts.
Jia Heng's face straightened, he cupped his hands and said, "I'm going to leave."
I ate a meal in a daze and talked a few words with the Emperor, but I finally saw some of the subtle relationship between the father and son between the Emperor and the Emperor.
"In fact, if the original work is followed, the Supreme Emperor does not have many years to live, and then the four princes and eight princes will be liquidated." Jia Heng suppressed the myriad of thoughts in his heart and left with the inner prison.
Looking at the disappearing figures of Jia Heng and the inner prisoner, Queen Song beside her said softly: "Your Majesty..."
"Zitong, follow me for a walk." Emperor Chongping looked back at Chonghua Palace where the sound of music, singing and dancing could be heard again, took the slender Empress of Song in his arms, and said softly.
Being held by Emperor Chongping's arm, Empress Song's face as white as snow suddenly showed a blush, her eyebrows were lowered, her face was gentle, and she said softly "Hmm".
Not to mention the emperor and empress walking along the royal road of the palace.
But it was said that it was not long before Jia Heng left the palace and returned to Ningguo Mansion.
As soon as I arrived at the inner hall, I heard bursts of laughter coming from inside.
Entering the hall, Sister Feng said with a smile: "Brother Heng, you are finally back. The old lady is waiting for you to worship our ancestors together again."
Jia Heng glanced at the people in the hall, but Keqing, Sister Feng, Daiyu, Tanchun and Yuanchun were all there.
"Husband." Qin Keqing called softly and stepped forward to greet him.
Sister Feng said with a smile: "I was just talking to my siblings about the things in the palace. I have never seen what the palace looks like when I grow up."
Jia Heng smiled softly and didn't say anything.
Yuan Chun asked softly: "Brother Heng, I heard from my brothers and sisters, what happened to Chao He in the palace?"
Jia Heng said: "When I came to congratulate the Holy Spirit, there were some disputes, but they were all minor matters."
After saying that, he sat down and explained everything clearly in a few words.
Tan Chun took over the conversation and said in a solemn voice: "These people are too hateful. Brother Heng gave me advice and advice, but he didn't offend them. They just screamed for beating and killing."
Jia Heng said: "It's just that our positions are different." Jia Heng said lightly: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Why haven't I seen Xiangyun?"
Daiyu said softly: "Sister Yun, she went to see Sister Bao."
When Jia Heng heard this, his expression paused, and his heart felt a little strange.
Since the day when Xue Pan was brought back from Dali Temple by him, except for the day of the twenty-nine ancestor worship yesterday, Baochai came over once and said that he would give Ke Qing some jewelry. After a quick meeting with him, he had After that, Baochai was never seen again.
Of course, this is okay, after all, in name, you can take care of your brother at home.
But he had a vague feeling that Baochai was actually avoiding him.
Sister Feng frowned and said, "Brother Heng, what happened to Wen Long? Do you really have to go to jail?"
Jia Heng said: "The Holy Spirit's golden words cannot be changed."
Qin Keqing said softly: "Husband, why don't you go to my aunt's courtyard to have a look?"
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Let's go later."
Then, Jia Mu sent a mandarin duck over, saying that they would use the gifts from the palace to worship their ancestors and tell them to comfort their ancestors. These were all common affairs in the clan, and there were not many things to remember.
When dusk fell, Jia Heng carried a lantern and headed to Lixiang Courtyard.
In Lixiangyuan
In the wing room, after seven days of rest, Xue Pan was no longer as scary as he was at the beginning.
In the afternoon, Xiangyun sat with Baochai for a while. Seeing that the Xue family was also busy worshiping ancestors, he returned to Jia Mu's courtyard.
At this time, Aunt Xue also took Baochai, and in a side room temporarily converted into an ancestral hall, she offered sacrifices to her husband who died early and the ancestors of the Xue family, and then sat down in the hall to drink tea.
At this time, Tongxi and Tonggui were discussing in the corridor: "I heard from Caixia that the palace has given many gifts to the wife and the old lady, and by the way, Grandma Qin."
"No, I heard that they are all royal jewelry and headdresses made in the palace. By the way, the Queen also gave Grandma Heng a pair of jade jewels and wished her and Grandma Heng a happy marriage for a hundred years." Tongxi said.
Aunt Xue, who was in the house, was a little upset for a while when she listened.
"Mom, I'm thirsty. Please ask someone to bring me some water." At this time, Xue Pan called from inside.
Aunt Xue said angrily: "These two little hooves have time to chew the tongues of irrelevant people, but they have no time to serve your brother."
Baochai frowned, her apricot eyes dimmed slightly, and she said softly: "Mom, I'm just taking a rest for a while. Ying'er, go help brother get a glass of water."
Ying'er responded and got busy.
At this moment, a voice came from outside, "Are Sister Bao and Auntie in the house?"
It was clearly Baoyu's voice.
Aunt Xue said in surprise: "It's Baoyu. Baoyu is here?"
While talking, Baoyu, accompanied by everyone who was happy and honored, opened the curtain, walked around a screen, and asked: "Aunt, Sister Bao, how are you doing, Brother Xue?"
Aunt Xue squeezed out a smile on her face. She looked at the face like a silver basin, eyes like bright stars, wearing a purple gold crown inlaid with treasures, autumn-colored standing python and white fox arrow sleeves, and a five-color mandarin duck sash tied with precious jade. She quickly called out. With a sound, his eyes occasionally fell on the psychic gem hanging on his chest, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his heart.
Now that something happened to Pan'er, Bao Yatou's marriage will definitely be affected, so why not...
"Brother Bao, my brother is fine." Baochai replied softly and asked, "Brother Bao, why do you have so much free time today?"
Baoyu said: "I just came back from offering sacrifices to my ancestors. Sister Lin and a few younger sisters went to Dongfu. I had no fun sitting around at home. I thought of Brother Xue, so I came over to see him. Sister Bao, I'm going to see Brother Xue."
Aunt Xue said: "He's in the inner compartment. He's getting better these days, and the wounds are starting to scar."
With that said, he led Baoyu towards the inner room.
Baochai also got up and followed him.
Entering the side room, Xue Pan, who was lying on the bed, was very happy to see Baoyu come to see him. He smiled and said: "Brother Bao, you are here. I can see a living person here."
Aunt Xue and Baochai: "..."
However, Aunt Xue couldn't bear to blame her when she was suffocated in the room and started talking nonsense in a moment of joy.
Baoyu sat on the embroidered pier in front of him and asked with concern: "Brother Xue, are the injuries on your body feeling better?"
Xue Pan smiled and said: "They are all minor injuries. I have also been in the army and have been injured by arrows. In front of the two armies, when the swords came over, I didn't even frown. This is nothing."
Baoyu knew that Xue Pan was talking about the last time he was guarding the soldiers in the Beijing camp, so he didn't want to expose it.
At this time, Aunt Xue asked Tongxi and Tonggui to serve tea to Baoyu and listened to their conversation.
Baochai also picked up knitting and embroidery at the side. Because she was living at home, she wore a honey-colored coat and skirt, a waistcoat of rose, purple, and gold and silver threads, and the braids on her head were black and shiny. .
Baoyu and Xue Pan talked for a while, but they didn't have much interest. The main reason was that Xue Pan talked vulgarly.
Seeing that both of them were in low spirits, Aunt Xue asked Xue Pan to rest and led Baoyu to talk in a side room and ask about the New Year.
Aunt Xue said with a smile: "Baoyu, I see this piece of jade on your chest is a rare thing. I haven't looked at it much since I have been here for so long."
Baoyu said: "What a rare thing. If my aunt wants to see it, I will bring it over."
With that said, he took off the psychic jade from his neck and handed it to Aunt Xue.
Aunt Xue held the jade in her palm, looked at it carefully, and said with a chuckle: "Bao girl, take a look, I heard that this jade is present at birth."
Baochai frowned, raised her apricot eyes, and saw the jade, as big as a bird's egg, as bright as a bright cloud, as smooth as a crisp, and wrapped in five-color patterns.
"There seems to be words engraved on it." Aunt Xue was also a little surprised at this moment. She called Baochai to come closer and read, "Don't lose it, don't forget it, and your immortal life will be prosperous."
Ying'er on the side covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I see that these two words are the same as the two sentences on the girl's golden lock."
Aunt Xue's eyes lit up, a smile unconsciously appeared on her lips, and she said, "What should I say?"
"Ying'er!"
Baochai's apricot eyes narrowed, he glared at Ying'er and said anxiously.
Different from the original work, Baochai knew Baoyu's character, and even compared it with someone of the same age...
When Baoyu heard this, curiosity appeared on her full-moon face, and she asked, "Auntie, there are also words on Sister Bao's collar?"
Aunt Xue smiled and said: "It's just a lucky word, it can't compare to the nobleness of jade brought by your fallen grass."
Baoyu smiled and said, "Then I have to appreciate it."
Baochai's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, she pursed her pink lips, and felt a resistance in her heart, saying, "Don't listen to Ying'er's nonsense, there are no words on it."
That piece of gold lock is worn close to the inner clothes, how can you take it out and show it to others?
Baoyu begged: "Good sister, why were you and your aunt looking at me just now?"
Aunt Xue smiled and said, "Bao girl, let Baoyu take a look too. It's okay."
Baochai Yurong paused and remained frozen in place for a moment.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a cold voice coming from outside the eaves of the corridor, and it fell in Baochai's ears. For a moment, it was like the sound of nature.
"Aunt, is sister Xue at home?"
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In fact, in the original work, Baoyu has always been the Xue family's backup.
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