Chapter 695 Zhen Xue: Ziyu, I didn’t bother you, did I?

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Jia Heng looked at Zhen Qing, not wanting to push this vicious-hearted beauty too much, and said warmly: "Zhen Qing, there is always a time in life, but there is no time in life, so don't force it. What can a mother do to the world? A hundred years of life, grass and trees. Qiu, that kind of dignity and glory is just a novelty, it’s better to be happy on your own. For the sake of those dignity, you not only hooked up with your sister, but also dragged the Zhen family into it, is it really worth it? "

I didn't expect Zhen Qing to let go of her obsession with a few words. This was simply unrealistic. After all, these were the three views and goals she had developed over more than 20 years. Now it was just the first step to change.

Zhen Qing had a cold look on her face, glaring at Jia Heng coldly with sharp eyes, and whispered: "You are standing and talking without hurting your back!" Her mother is the one who dominates the world and dominates the universe. This is her lifelong wish, how can she give up halfway?

Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said, "As for the King of Chu, please let others take charge. If the Holy One asks for my opinion, I will not object."

A slap in the face also requires a sweet date.

Zhen Qing's eyes flashed, her heart moved slightly, and she looked at the young man opposite in surprise. Is he helping her?

Jia Heng smiled, stepped forward, and under Zhen Qing's angry gaze, reached out and pinched the beautiful and even cold cheeks, and said softly: "If you threaten me again, you know what will happen. I'm afraid of everything, but I'm not afraid of threats. !」

Zhen Qing took a deep breath and somewhat understood what the man in front of her was thinking. She could beg him, but she couldn't threaten him and let him bully her, and then she would help?

Um? this....

Thinking of this, his eyes focused deeply, his heart beat wildly, and he secretly cursed a bastard. Do you still want to take advantage of her? "Who do you like among these vassal kings?" Zhen Qing was silent for a moment, looking at the young man with shining eyes, and suddenly asked.

"I don't like anyone. I will support whoever the Sacred Heart belongs to. You don't have to worry about me supporting the two kings of Wei and Liang for other reasons." When Jia Heng said this, he came to the side and picked up the teapot. He poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhen Qing.

Zhen Qing was stunned for a moment, then took the tea cup, as if she was touched by Jia Heng's politeness, an indescribable strangeness surged in her heart.

This bastard didn't seem to be trying to trample her to death like that day in Zuixian Tower, even though it was still stormy.

Jia Heng picked up the teapot, poured the tea gently, and said in a low voice: "I am a commoner, not yet young, but thanks to the emperor's favor, I am able to control the privy military aircraft. I will support whoever the Sacred Heart belongs to, so, you Don’t use force on me anymore.”

Zhen Qing looked at the quiet young man, but it was difficult to associate it with the way he had contradicted her earlier. There was thought on that bright and charming face because the spring charm had not faded, and she whispered in a low voice: "Is it the Sacred Heart? How can it be holy? Who does the heart belong to?"

The person in front of her was her father's first favorite, and she was already very good at guessing his superior's intentions. She might be able to ask his opinion, and there would be no need to think about secretly supporting him.

Jia Heng said softly: "In the country, I work with sincerity and do not avoid hardships. I treat my father with the utmost filial piety and work hard without complaining... Nowadays, the country's affairs are very difficult. The Central Plains is in chaos. The thieves and bandits rise to the top to raise their voices. The people win food and the scenery follows them. How many crops are there in the country? There is a danger of being overrun with eggs, and the northern barbarians are eyeing us in the north."

As he spoke, his face paused, and he looked at Chu Princess Zhen Qing, who was already sitting across the table, with an aggressive look, and asked: "As your Holy Majesty, who among the princes do you think is qualified to take on this responsibility? If you are such a Holy Majesty, do you Who does the Holy Heart belong to? Is it the fat-headed and big-eared Prince of Qi who drives out bandits and bandits? Or is it the King of Chu who is always scheming for fame and reputation? Or is it the young and inexperienced King of Wei, or the irascible King of Liang? Or is it? Other young princes? Can they take on the important task of reviving our great man?"

If he were a prince, he would stop doing those twists and turns, work in a down-to-earth manner, and everything he should have would be fulfilled.

When Zhen Qing heard Jia Heng's "long lines", she felt inexplicably shocked. Is this his evaluation of the kings?

It's just that... the beauty's beautiful eyes under the willow leaves' beautiful eyebrows looked at Jia Heng with sparkling waves, but then her eyes dimmed. These things were all noble and right, but they were not suitable for the prince.

Jia Heng caught the change in Zhen Qing's expression and said, "If you still practice deceit and think about those conspiracies, I'm afraid you will still suffer the consequences of yourself in the past."

Zhen Qing said coldly: "You say it lightly. Now that the matter has come to this, how can there be any way back? The prince is neither his direct descendant nor his eldest son. It is not easy to get to that point."

Jia Heng looked at Zhen Qing, pondered for a moment, and said, "Zhen Qing, I want to ask you a question."

Zhen Qing narrowed her beautiful eyes. Seeing the young man being so solemn, she felt a little weak for some reason and said coldly: "What's the problem?"

Jia Heng said: "You want to be that supreme and noble person. What will you do if the King of Chu does not... in the end?" Zhen Qing paused slightly and said coldly: "No, the prince will definitely make it happen!"

Jia Heng chuckled lightly and said: "I think it's as difficult as climbing to the sky. With a stupid woman like you as a good wife, I'm afraid it will be twice the result with half the effort."

When Zhen Qing heard this, she felt inexplicably angry and whispered, "Shut up!"

Jia Heng looked at Zhen Qing, who was already a little angry, and said, "I think you may just want to be the most noble person, and you don't care who is the most noble person. In other words, you don't care who the emperor is, you just want to be the most noble person." Queen."

Zhen Qing:? ? ? "

My heart skipped a beat, and my lips trembled in anger as I said, "You...you're talking nonsense!"

Jia Heng smiled and said, "Are you talking nonsense? You can ask yourself this question when you are alone at night."

After saying that, he put down the tea cup, stood up, leaned towards Zhen Qing's ear, and lowered his voice: "Princess, King Chu... I haven't touched you for a long time, right?"

It can be seen from the feelings just now and some of Zhen Qing's joyous expressions that the two people's married life is not harmonious, and they have to respect each other as ice.

Zhen Qing:...."

Her heart was beating fiercely, and her delicate body was weakening. She was almost embarrassed and angry, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You, you bastard!"

This bastard just wants to alienate her relationship with the prince. She and the prince have a child, how can this person make irresponsible remarks?

Seeing that Zhen Qing seemed to be on the verge of going berserk, Jia Heng glanced at the sky, smiled lightly and said: "We have been talking here for too long, it's already half noon. I'll call someone to prepare some water later, and you can wash it too." Face, fix your makeup.”

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pinched Zhen Qing's cheek. This move was nothing more than a habit-building exercise.

Zhen Qing's eyebrows were furrowed and her sharp eyes were raised. She looked at the young man opposite without showing any signs of weakness. She stretched out her jade hand and violently knocked off Jia Heng's hand. Her soft voice was clearly a bit as cold as frost, and she said: " Will you be rude to me again?"

No wonder this man is favored by his father. He is indeed outstanding, but... he is just a scumbag!

Jia Heng glanced at Zhen Qing with a half-smile, but ignored her and left Cong Lutang and headed towards the study.

Although Zhen Qing is not as gentle as Zhen Xue, her strong temperament and her status as a prince and princess can easily lead to other thoughts, such as conquering, dominating, training, and disciplining.

As a supervisor from an island country said, there is actually no difference in appearance after a certain level. It is more about the bonuses brought by status and occupation.

However, Zhen Qing is indeed an uncontrollable factor and needs to be controlled steadily every time, otherwise there is a risk of being manipulated and controlled.

He didn't think that after more than ten times, Zhen Qing would change her feelings, sink into it, and be unable to extricate herself, even if Zhen Qing had just been infatuated and had some cooperation, such as asking her to raise her legs and raise her legs. , cursed him a few times, cursed, and still raised his legs.

Because Zhen Qingquan's desire is burning.

Zhen Qing's jade face was flushed, she took a deep breath to calm down her turbulent mood, her eyes were absent-minded under her beautiful eyebrows, her face was white and rosy like flowers, and her sweat was charming, and she was sitting on the millstone on the pear wood chair. The burning pain had long since disappeared, because the two of them were separated by clothes, and Jia Heng was much gentler.

The words of the young man from earlier echoed in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel irritated. She clenched her slender fingers into pink fists. This bastard was trying to sow discord between her and the prince!

After a while, the maid came over with a basin of cold water, intending to help Zhen Qing wash the sweat off her face.

Zhen Qing got up, but was startled for a moment. It was clear that the gurgling force was coming again. Her beautiful eyebrows were knitted together, and her beautiful eyes were full of shame and annoyance. She couldn't help but secretly uttered a sigh.

It's an animal!

He took the basin, washed his face, and then went to the toilet with a handkerchief. Tianxiang Tower

Qin Keqing and Zhen Xue were sitting on the attic, looking at the singing and dancing not far away. Sister Feng specially spent a lot of money and asked someone to invite Le Ji from the Jiaofang Department of the Ministry of Etiquette.

Speaking of it, it was because of the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, New Year's Day, and Lantern Festival that Mrs. Gaoming came to the palace to enjoy music and dance, which gave Sister Feng the idea. She happened to have a lot of money, so she simply spent a luxurious time, enjoying the songs and dances, and finally experiencing Mrs. Gaoming. audio-visual entertainment.

Qin Keqing said: "It's almost noon, Baozhu, go call the uncle. By the way, Princess Chu is also here, it's time to come over for dinner."

Zhen Xue smiled softly and said softly: "Maybe we were talking about something and were delayed."

Beauty's heart was also filled with a layer of gloom, her sister faced Ziyu, and she didn't know what was going on. At this moment, a nun entered Tianxiang Tower and said, "Grandma, the princess is here."

Princess Zhen Qing of Chu, with gorgeous appearance and plump figure, went to Tianxiang Tower accompanied by the female officials and her nanny.

Qin Keqing smiled sweetly, with a green hairpin pinned between her lush temples, and said softly: "Princess, I'm just waiting for you to come over for dinner."

Zhen Qing was now dressed in gorgeous clothes and her face was as charming as a delicate rose. Her every move and smile was full of moving beauty. She smiled softly and said, "I just told Brother Heng about my brother-in-law."

The more you do this, the more you need to be calm.

Zhen Xue looked at her sister, who was as bright as a spring flower. Her beautiful eyes paused for a moment, and she felt something was wrong, but she couldn't help but ask, "Sister, what did Ziyu say?"

"I can't explain clearly in a few words. When I use the phone, my sister can go find Ziyu and ask. This matter involves the military privy council." Zhen Qing smiled, sat down and said softly.

Sure enough, after hearing the news from the military commander, they knew that the matter was of great importance, so everyone stopped asking.

In fact, Jia Heng wanted to go to Datong Military Town to personally eliminate the soldiers. He was the military commander. It can only be said that Zhen Qing casually mentioned it and had already agreed. However, Jia Heng had no intention of telling Zhen Xue.

Shui Xin's eyes were as bright as black grapes and she said in a waxing voice, "Auntie, where is your godfather?" Zhen Qing smiled and took the little Lolita's hand and said, "Your godfather said he had something to do and went to the study. "

Jia Heng was actually reading information about Yangzhou in his study. After sitting there for a while, he went outside to report to Liu Jixian, the governor of Jinyi Mansion.

Jia Heng introduced Liu Jixian into the study and asked, "Are the boats ready?"

Liu Jixian said, "Sir, I have prepared a medium-sized ship and twelve other ships for carriages and horses."

Jia Heng nodded and said: "In just these two days, a thousand Jinyi guards will be mobilized from Jinyi Mansion, board the boats, serve as retinues, and go to Yangzhou. You will accompany them."

This time I went to Yangzhou to investigate the accumulated malpractices in the salt affairs. It would not work if I did not bring more people, but it would not work if I brought too many. Liu Jixian thought for a while and asked, "Should we mobilize troops from the Beijing camp?"

Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said: "It is not appropriate to mobilize troops from the Beijing camp now, in order to prevent a large-scale war and alert the enemy. When we get to Yangzhou and have preliminary results, we will mobilize troops from other places."

If we really want to clear up the accumulated abuses in Yangzhou's salt affairs, compared to the cabinet minister Qi Kun, he will have to argue with several other people and will not use thunderous means, but he can mobilize several soldiers.

The Henan Dusi mobilized the guards, and He Ding from the Hebiao Camp was transferred from Huai'an Prefecture. There were also Jinyi Guards from Nanjing Jinyi Prefecture nearby, but the reason why they sharpened their swords without going up still needs to be investigated.

Jia Heng then remembered something and asked, "What happened to Shang Yong, the commander of Nanjing Jinyi Mansion?"

Shang Yong, the former commander of the Jinyi Mansion, is nearly sixty years old. He can be said to be an old minister who came out of Yongwang's mansion and was the emperor's favorite when he was away. Now he is relegated to Nanjing and serves only one hundred households in Jinyi.

However, according to the intelligence gathered from Nanjing, he was not affected too much by his relegation. No one in the Nanjing Guards and Thousand Households disrespected him. It is probably not just because of his deep prestige.

Liu Jixian said: "I heard that the decree of the palace is corruption and incompetence. I was in a humble position at the beginning and I didn't know much about the inside story. However, the Holy One deeply hates corruption. It is impossible for Commander Shang to not know about it. I guess there is something hidden."

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Jia Heng nodded, somewhat understanding, and stopped asking further questions.

With his current status, he is already qualified to have access to some secrets, but some things cannot be touched. For example, how the emperor seized the throne cannot be investigated, and his predecessors all commanded the envoys when he was in the late residence of King Yong. Old minister, I don’t know how many secrets I know. I think this is a rapid retreat.

"You go ahead and mobilize Wei Zhongti's cavalry." Jia Heng said and ordered Liu Jixian to leave.

After Liu Jixian clasped his fists and accepted the order to leave, a maid came from outside and called, "Master, grandma wants you to come over for dinner."

Jia Heng nodded and said, "I understand."

Without saying much, he gathered the books in his hands and headed to Tianxiang Tower.

At this moment, a banquet has been held in Tianxiang Tower. Not only Qin Keqing, Second Sister You, Third Sister You, Xichun and other female relatives of Ningguo Mansion, as well as Sister Feng and Ping'er, a pair of masters and servants, but also Tanchun and Xiangyun who came to join in the fun. The two of them were teasing Shui Xin.

"Godfather." Seeing Jia Heng coming over, Shui Xin stood up with a smile and came to Jia Heng. Jia Heng took Shui Xin's little hand and asked, "Xinxin, are you hungry?"

Because today is "Father and Daughter Recognizing each other", the two of them have to sit at the same table and have a meal together to enjoy family happiness. Shui Xin said in a soft voice, "I'm not hungry. I was playing with Aunt Yun. She just turned the flower rope with me."

Sister Feng smiled and said, "They all like Xinxin."

She sighed in her heart, that Lian Er who killed a thousand swords didn't have a son, so it would be fine to give her a daughter, but now she has nothing under her knees.

Jia Heng pulled the pink and jade-carved little Lolita to the side of the wooden table. The two sat down, looked down at the flower rope, and said with a smile: "Xinxin, godfather, please turn it over for you."

As he spoke, he turned over the flower ropes in his two little hands.

"My godfather can also flip the flower rope?" Shui Xin said in surprise, seemingly not expecting that Jia Heng could also flip the flower rope.

Jia Heng said softly: "Yes, my godfather can also use flower rope to make umbrellas and five-pointed stars. Do you want Xinxin to learn?" Not only can he turn the flower rope, but he can also fold various roses and lilies with colored paper.

"I want to learn, I want to learn." The little Loli said happily. Jia Heng took the flower rope and showed Shuixin how to do it.

Qin Keqing looked at this scene with envy in her heart. The charming eyes under her beautiful eyebrows were stunned. Her husband also liked children, but unfortunately...she was not happy with her stomach.

Zhen Xue also turned to look at the intimate "father and daughter", especially looking at the smiles on their faces, her expression was a bit dazed.

It seems that the prince has never teased Xinxin like this... Well, why did she think of the prince again.

Everyone looked at Shuixin and Jia Heng playing around with smiles, while Xichun watched quietly, lost in thought. Seeing this scene, Xiangyun pouted and pretended to be annoyed: "Brother Heng is partial and won't let me turn over the flower rope." Tanchun said angrily: "Sister Yun, how old are you?"

"Okay, brother Heng, don't spoil her too much. We have to eat soon." Zhen Qing smiled and looked at the young man in green shirt. She was really pleased with her sister, so she gave Xinxin a high look.

If her son also hugged him, would he be able to... please this person? And then help the prince? Well, this bastard just threatened her with her son!

In this way, Jia Heng and Shui Xin had a meal, and all the female relatives enjoyed the singing and dancing. Jia Heng did not want to joke among the female relatives, but returned to the study on the pretext of having something to do.

After Jia Heng left, Zhen Qing tugged on Zhen Xue's clothes and whispered, "Sister, go to Zi Yu's place and ask. There are some things that may be relevant to the future military minister."

This time, she couldn't let her be bullied alone. Besides, her sister was the key to controlling Jia Ziyu!

Zhen Xue, who was sitting quietly, watching the singing and dancing, frowned, turned to look at Zhen Qing, and said hesitantly: "Sister, this... Didn't Zi Yu tell you before, you go back and give me I’ll just say it.”

She really couldn't be alone with that person anymore, she was afraid...she couldn't let the prince off again.

Zhen Qing sighed and said softly: "Sister, there are some secrets mainly. He was not clear about it. I'm afraid it needs to be

You'd better ask in person. "

When Zhen Xue heard this, she actually believed it. She knew that Jia Heng was wary of the King of Chu. In this case, she should really have the prince's recent progress.

Thinking like this, he looked at Qin Keqing, who was eating and enjoying singing and dancing, and whispered, "I'm sorry to have you with you." Qin Keqing smiled and said, "Go ahead."

In fact, even Qin Keqing, who has become more vigilant recently, has no doubt that there is something wrong here. Without him, these are two princesses, and they are several years apart from Jia Heng. How could it be possible?

Shui Xin raised her face and said softly, "Mother, should I go with you to meet your godfather?"

Zhen Qing smiled and said: "Xinxin, your mother and your godfather are still talking about business. It won't be too late to go back later. You have to sleep with your godmother tonight. I'll let you do it then." Dad tells you a story."

For a relatively formal marriage, you have to stay and sleep for one night.

When Shui Xin heard this, a smile appeared on her pink face with a bit of baby fat, and she said, "Mom, go ahead, my godfather is very good."

Zhen Xue put aside her worries for the time being and said with a chuckle, "Xinxin, why don't you stay for a few days and let your godfather take you to have some fun."

Shui Xin said softly: "Then my mother will stay too, and my godfather can also play with my mother." Zhen Xue: "???"

Take her to play, what to play with?

As soon as this statement came out, everyone thought that Tong Yan was Wuji, but they didn't take it seriously. Only Zhen Qing's charming eyes narrowed under her willow eyebrows, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes, and she smiled and said: "Xinxin , Okay, come here, stop pestering mother."

Zhen Xueying stood up and, accompanied by her personal female officer, left Tianxiang Tower and headed towards the study where Jia Heng was.

In the study, behind a strip-shaped mahogany writing desk, a tall and tall young man is sitting on the Taishi chair, writing with a pen at the desk. The handwriting is clearly visible on the rice paper. Looking through the afternoon sunlight coming from the window, it is clear that it is salt. The terms and conditions of the service company have only been partially altered, and it seems to be still under preparation.

If the government dominates the salt business and there are no middlemen to earn the price difference, there will be a series of problems such as a rigid bureaucracy, corruption and waste, low efficiency, and insufficient innovation. If salt dealers are paid as agents for distribution, there will be a regional monopoly. Unfair competition and collusion between officials and businessmen harm the public and enrich private interests.

"There is no best solution in the world. In the final analysis, it is still a battle between the system and human nature." Jia Heng murmured in a low voice, having some plans in his mind.

"Young Master, Princess Beijing said outside that she wanted to meet the Young Master." At this moment, Qingwen quietly entered the study and said in a cute voice. Jia Heng put down the brush in his hand, nodded to Qingwen, and said, "Ask her to come to the small hall."

Qingwen turned around and left, and after a moment, she saw Princess Zhen Xue of Beijing in a sky blue dress and moth bun on her temples. Accompanied by a female official, she walked lightly into the small hall.

This princess has a beautiful appearance, a white complexion, and a gentle temperament. She is wearing a blue dress, which undoubtedly makes people feel cool in the hot summer. The fragrance is escaping from her whole body, like a blue aromatic grass, swaying in the wind. , fragrant and sultry.

It's just that the beauty who used to be graceful and graceful in the past, her movements were a little awkward when walking, and she was also carrying a female official, and she was clearly feeling uneasy and inexplicable.

Jia Heng came to the small hall, looked at the beauty who had a temperament like an orchid in an empty valley, and looked like a Yamato Nadeshiko. He looked at her for a moment and called softly: "Princess."

Now that old friends are reunited, it is inevitable to think of the lingering love that lasted until death. It was as soft as water, as if it was yesterday. In fact, it was only a few days since the skin-to-skin kiss that day.

Zhen Xue raised her clear eyes, with a slightly melancholy look on her face, and looked at the young man in the green shirt, as if she didn't dare to look at him. Her eyes moved down to the white lining on Jia Heng's round-neck blue shirt, and she forced her voice to be calm. Bo said gently and gently: "Ziyu, I didn't disturb you, did I?"

Jia Heng said: "No, I was just reading in the inner compartment. Princess, please take a seat. Qingwen, please serve tea."

Qingwen responded quickly and sat down, but she didn't know she was sitting a little harder. There was a jade hairpin between her buns, and the beads on it were swaying slightly.

On the other side, Qingwen picked up the teapot, filled two cups of tea with a "clatter" sound that both of them could hear clearly, and then slowly walked out of the small hall.

This is Jia Heng's habit. When entertaining guests, he always

There is no need for a maid to serve you.

Zhen Xue thanked him, then raised her head slightly and looked at the young man. Her soft and moist eyes asked, "Sister said that Ziyu has some new insights about the prince's affairs."

Jia Heng nodded, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He looked at Zhen Xue opposite and without thinking much, said warmly: "The prince's matter may be a bit difficult to deal with."

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that the words I said casually were a bit strange, and the sense of déjà vu was a bit strong.

If you sigh, then the camera representing your gaze scans the beauty opposite from bottom to top...

When Zhen Xue heard this, she was slightly startled. She stared at the young man opposite and said, "Zi Yu, what's wrong with the prince?"

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