inspire-indiana Chapter 1458 Jia Heng: Baoqin is really amazing.
Chapter 1458 Jia Heng: Baoqin is really amazing.
Chapter 1458 Jia Heng: Baoqin is... really amazing.
Ningguo Mansion, Grand View Garden
Jia Heng, on his side, looked relaxed. He walked out of Daoxiang Village and walked along a gravel path towards Qichiyuan.
Along the way, it was the early winter season, and the snow covered the trees and rocks. The scene was covered in silver and was extremely beautiful.
However, when they reached the Dicui Pavilion with its octagonal eaves and vermilion railings, Jia Heng's eyes lit up, and he saw two little fat girls heading towards Hengwu Garden.
Baoqin was wearing a scarlet dress with a fox fur coat on the outside, while Xiangyun, who was standing next to her, had a rosy and chubby face and a green lotus-colored dress on the inside, but it couldn't hide the plump and exquisite curves of the little fat girl.
Jia Heng's eyes moved slightly, his face was surprised, he stared at the two girls, smiled and greeted them, "Sister Yun, Sister Baoqin."
Baoqin and Xiangyun were walking hand in hand. When they suddenly saw Jia Heng, they were also overjoyed in their hearts. There was a hint of joy in their voices as they said, "Brother Heng, you are here."
Xiangyun came forward, took the hand of the young man in the python robe, and her plump, white face showed a bit of tenderness and brightness, and said, "Brother Heng."
Jia Heng felt the soft touch on his elbow and felt a little strange in his heart. He thought to himself, Sister Yun has really grown up.
As they talked, Jia Heng said with concern: "Sister Yun, don't wear too thin clothes. It's a bit cold today."
Xiangyun's rosy face blushed as she said, "Brother Heng, I'm fine."
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Sister Baoqin and Sister Xiangyun, where did you go just now?"
Baoqin's cheeks were bright and beautiful, and her moist almond eyes beneath her well-knit eyebrows seemed to be filled with charming affection. She said in a gentle voice, "Brother Heng, I was just at Qichiyuan to talk to Miss Lin. Brother Heng, what a coincidence that I can meet you here."
Jia Heng's eyes were as warm as the rising sun under his sword-like brows. He said, "Yes, it's quite cold here. Let's go over there and talk."
As he spoke, he gently took Baoqin's soft and white hand and quickly went to a side room.
As for Xiangyun, there was no need to pull her. At this moment, she had already taken the initiative to pull Jia Heng's arm and walked away together.
In the wing room, because there was no one inside, there was no blazing fire, but it still seemed a little cold.
While Xiangyun was speaking, she turned around and gently closed the door behind her. Then, she looked at the young man in the python robe, her cute and bright face full of joy and sweetness.
Jia Heng gently took Baoqin's slender hand, his eyes sparkling, and said, "Sister Baoqin."
Before Jia Heng could get closer, Baoqin had already taken the initiative. She hugged Jia Heng's neck and moved her bright pink lips close to his, kissing him.
The little fat girl, who had traveled to various overseas countries since she was young, had a passionate temperament. At this moment, she turned from passive to active and entangled herself with Jia Heng like a vine, not letting go.
At this moment, Jia Heng was also holding Baoqin, walking towards the inner room and sitting on a soft couch.
On Xiangyun's side, her face, as white and smooth as snow, was flushed as she followed closely. Her big, slightly watery eyes were also filled with mist.
Sister Baoqin is really something. She has Brother Heng all to herself all of a sudden. What should she do?
Here, Jia Heng hugged Baoqin, feeling her plumpness and softness.
Compared with Baochai's plumpness and slightly reserved virtuousness, Baoqin was more like a passionate sister-in-law. Her youthful and beautiful aura made Jia Heng extremely happy, but her delicate body suddenly became soft as mud and she almost collapsed in the arms of the young man in the python robe.
After a while, Jia Heng reached out and gently kneaded the beautiful woman's plump and bright body, and said softly, "Don't catch a cold."
As he said this, he hid the girl's two round, white crescent moons behind her clothes.
Baoqin's plump face was as red as fire, and beneath her curved eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were sparkling and moist, with a shimmering and watery look.
Jia Heng said, "Okay, don't eat alone anymore, Sister Yun, come over here now."
As he spoke, he gently waved his hand and called out to Xiangyun who was standing there in a daze.
Xiangyun, with a beautiful and bright face, pinched the hem of her skirt, walked quickly forward, raised her face, and said, "Brother Heng, um~~"
Soon, the young man in python robe came closer and kissed her lips. Her lips were so invaded that she opened her mouth to welcome the thief.
After a while, Xiangyun's delicate and bright face, which was like a Fuji apple, was covered with a light blush, her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and her delicate body became soft as mud, and she collapsed in the young man's arms.
After a while, Jia Heng lowered his eyes to look at Xiangyun, whose face was as red as rouge, and whispered, "What has Sister Yun been doing at home during this time?"
Xiangyun's voice trembled slightly, and she said, "I didn't do anything. I went riding with Sister Baoqin and Sister Yaruo, and we formed a poetry club at home and wrote poems together."
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Ordinary days are quite fulfilling."
At this moment, Baoqin's snow-white skin and jade-like face were flushed. At this moment, she pursed her pink lips, raised her beautiful head, her eyes seemed to hide hooks, and whispered: "Brother Heng."
While speaking, Baoqin squatted down.
Brother Heng no longer serves her.
Then she just serves Brother Heng, that's all.
While Jia Heng was speaking, he gazed at Baoqin and thought, compared to Baochai's virtuousness and gentleness, Baoqin seemed to be more passionate.
At this moment, Xiangyun looked unhappy. She puffed out her lips and said, "Brother Heng, I..."
Jia Heng stared at the man who was unbuttoning his shirt, and had no choice but to move closer and whispered, "Nothing, I'm just worried that Sister Yun might catch a cold."
But he still gently unbuttoned the collar, then moved closer to that beautiful and full breast, and then devoured it greedily.
Under Xiangyun's beautiful eyebrows, her eyes were as bright as water, and her rosy face was as red as clouds. She looked at the young man, her heart filled with joy and sweetness.
After a while, the cool breeze outside the window blew the bare branches, and the white and shiny snow could be seen falling to the ground.
Jia Heng gazed at Xiangyun and Baoqin. Their two plump, fair faces came together at this moment, flushed and rosy, like two peonies competing for beauty.
He had been served by Li Wan before, so he was not hungry at the moment.
After a while, he looked at the two girls whose cheeks, noses and eyes were almost blurred together. He couldn't help feeling guilty, so he took the handkerchief and handed it over.
The two girls responded softly and wiped their faces. Well, the rain was quite heavy.
Baoqin didn't know whether she really liked it or not. She gathered her love on that beautiful, plump face and put it into her mouth. The unintentional charm and style formed a sharp contrast with the pure face.
When Jia Heng saw this, he felt his heart moved and his anger almost ignited again, like a spark that set the prairie on fire.
Baoqin, this sister-in-law, is really amazing.
Jia Heng stood up and wanted to pour a cup of tea for the two of them.
At this moment, Xiangyun's face, which was as innocent as a red apple, turned red and bright as the clouds. She said in a soft and tender voice with a hint of tenderness and cuteness, "Brother Heng, you haven't..."
The following words were as whispered as a mosquito.
Jia Heng paused for a moment, then said, "This..."
Baoqin snorted softly, her beautiful eyes sparkling like water beneath her dark blue eyebrows, and she said in a trembling voice, "Brother Heng, are you disliking me and Sister Yun?"
Jia Heng sighed secretly and said, "That's not the case."
Just a little bit bored.
But the two little fat girls are still young. Well, this one seems to have grown up a little. It won’t be too late to wait for a while. It’s obviously not working well today.
Jia Heng didn't say anything else. He gently took Baoqin and Xiangyun's hands and went to the inner room covered by the curtain again.
Just like that, until night fell and the lights came on, on the long and winding corridors, vermilion lanterns were hung under the eaves, swaying constantly, shaking with the cold wind, casting circles of orange light and shadows.
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at the two chubby girls who were shaking and were as soft as silkworms, and said in a gentle voice: "Sister Yun, Sister Baoqin, it's getting late and the air is getting cold. Be careful not to catch a cold."
If this continues, the two little fat girls will be in trouble.
Under Baoqin's beautifully trimmed eyebrows, her plump and white face was already blushing like a rosy cloud, and in her gentle voice, with a hint of cuteness and tenderness, she said, "Brother Heng, is it so late?"
The little girl was about to prop up one arm and stand up, but she felt her body was as soft as a silkworm, as if she had been fished out of the water.
Xiangyun was not much better. Her face, which was white with a rosy glow and looked like a Fuji apple, was as red as fire and as white as clouds and brocade.
Jia Heng took a look at the dark night outside and said, "Okay, you should be hungry by now, let's go eat together."
Xiangyun and Baoqin groaned, propped up their bodies which were as limp as mud, and stood up.
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Shenjing City
As Jia Heng pacified Liaodong and was conferred the title of Prince, the entire Shenjing City fell into jubilation and the atmosphere was warm and noisy for nearly half a month.
Gao's house, in the study room——
Gao Zhongping's face was as gloomy as iron, his eyes were piercing, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is not feeling well and is recuperating in the palace. They are inviting you to the court like this, which is tantamount to stroking your beard!"
It turned out that today, the Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate wrote to the court, asking the emperor to appoint a crown prince. Then, the grand event of fighting for the throne began in the winter of the 19th year of Chongping.
Shi Tong, a doctor of the Ministry of Rites, who was sitting at the bottom, had a worried look on his face and said loudly, "Gao, if we don't ask for the throne now, I'm afraid the foundation of the country will be shaken."
Yan Shanyuan, the Imperial Academy lecturer, looked solemn and said righteously, "Sir, the Prince of Wei is now the eldest son of the Queen and should be the ruler of the East Palace. Sir, we are the disciples of the Saint and should strictly follow the Saint's teachings of ritual and music."
Zheng Chenggui, the official in charge of the Ministry of Personnel, also said, "Sir, we will submit a memorial to the court tomorrow to handle this matter."
At this moment, several officials who were sitting below also responded.
Gao Zhongping waved his hand, signaling Zheng Chenggui and others to stay calm.
Gao Zhongping was silent for a moment when he heard this. He looked at the middle-aged scholar sitting next to him across the table and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Meng?"
Lu Jiang said, "For the sake of the Han Dynasty, we should ask for the establishment of a national foundation. The King of Wei is the eldest son, so he should be the ruler of the East Palace."
Gao Zhongping looked silent and said, "The emperor is still investigating. If you rashly ask for a title, it may be a sign of concern for the emperor's safety."
"We are not openly supporting any vassal state. We are just advising Your Majesty to first establish the foundation of the country. When Your Majesty consults the opinions of the ministers, we will recommend the vassal states according to our own wishes." Lu Jiang's eyes were sharp and his expression was slightly paused as he spoke.
Gao Zhongping was silent for a moment, his eyes sparkling, and he said in a deep voice: "This is feasible."
Lu Jiang nodded and said loudly: "Lord, the Beijing camp is now stationed outside for a long time, and we need to transfer troops back to Beijing."
Gao Zhongping said: "The Liaodong area is still in the process of being dealt with, so we can only wait until next year."
Upon hearing this, Lu Jiang was silent for a moment, and then said, "Now that there is no war in the world, the Duke of Wei's positions as the Grand Marshal of the Army and the Inspector of the Capital Camp should also be taken back to the court."
Gao Zhongping said: "This is what we should do. I will remind His Majesty later. However, this statement should not cause public opinion in the capital. It will bring disaster to the country rather than blessing."
Gao Zhongping thought for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "But the matter of establishing a legitimate heir is imminent, so we can create momentum for the time being."
All the officials seated at the table echoed in unison.
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In the study room of Prince Chu's Mansion, late at night -
The lights were bright, the candlelight was dim, and there were many people around. The atmosphere in the room was quite strange.
King Chen Qin of Chu was silent for a moment, and whispered: "The issue of succession has been discussed again in the capital recently, and it has caused a lot of uproar. I don't know what to do."
Feng Ci thought for a moment and said, "Your Highness, the emperor's intention is unclear now. It seems that some court officials who are loyal to the King of Wei are secretly instigating the situation."
King Chen Qin of Chu was silent for a moment, then said, "What are the chances that the emperor will be interested in me?"
Feng Ci pondered for a moment and said, "Your Highness made painstaking preparations in the previous Liaodong campaign, and it should have caught the emperor's eye."
"The King of Wei has also been working hard this time and has made great contributions." There was a sinister look in the eyes of King Chen Qin of Chu.
Feng Ci nodded and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the family of King Wei is too powerful, and King Wei has no children."
Upon hearing this, King Chen Qin of Chu's mood brightened again and he said, "Yes, this is the fatal point. If I have no son, how can I enter the East Palace? If I adopt a son, that's out of the question."
Liao Xian nodded and said, "Your Highness, this is where Your Highness surpasses the King of Wei."
King Chen Qin of Chu had a fierce look under his sword-like eyebrows. He lowered his voice and said, "During this period of time, let our people build up momentum."
Liao Xian nodded in agreement.
Just as King Chu Chen Qin was talking, a cold voice sounded from outside, saying, "Your Majesty."
As they were talking, accompanied by gusts of fragrant breeze, the Princess of Chu, Zhen Qing, entered the hall. She was beautiful with a voluptuous face, dark eyebrows and dark eyebrows. Under the bright light, her beautiful face was like a beautiful peony flower, white with a rosy glow and charming beyond reason.
Because Zhen Qing has always been the good wife of the King of Chu, it did not seem strange for her to enter the study room where confidential matters were discussed.
King Chen Qin of Chu said, "The princess is here."
Zhen Qing smiled sweetly, her eyes full of charming charm, and said, "My Lord, have you come up with a solution?"
King Chen Qin of Chu said, "I have thought of a way."
"Oh?" Zhen Qing looked surprised.
King Chen Qin of Chu revealed the whole plan.
Zhen Qing frowned, with a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes, and said, "Does Your Majesty want others to think that it was Your Majesty who instigated the attack?"
When King Chen Qin of Chu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and asked in a gentle voice, "What do you mean, Princess?"
Zhen Qing said: "At this juncture, who else would be the one to make a fuss about the fact that the Prince of Wei has no children?"
This is like lice on a bald man's head, it's obvious.
When King Chen Qin of Chu heard this, his eyes became dull and he remained silent for a moment.
Zhen Qing asked: "Even if the prince didn't mention it, don't the civil and military officials in the court know about it? Doesn't the father in the palace know about it?"
Chen Qin suddenly understood and said, "Yes."
Zhen Qing nodded and said, "Using this as an excuse will easily make the court officials look down on the prince."
Chen Qin frowned and asked, "If someone criticizes me."
"That is none of the prince's business. Whenever the prince looks for someone to stir up trouble, there will always be traces left. But if someone really takes the initiative to submit a petition to expose the matter, it has nothing to do with the prince." Under Zhen Qing's fine eyebrows, her phoenix eyes were narrow, long, clear, and her gaze was as bright as water.
Chen Qin heard this and nodded, saying gently, "What the princess said is very true."
Liao Xian and Feng Ci looked at each other and saw a hint of admiration in each other's eyes.
The princess is truly thoughtful and resourceful, far from being just a woman.
King Chen Qin of Chu thought for a moment, his eyes flashing, and asked, "Then how can we gain the emperor's favor?"
Zhen Qing paused for a moment, stared at King Chu Chen Qin, and said in a clear voice: "Your Highness, why don't you hold Jie'er and Yinyin and go to the palace to pay respects to the emperor. The emperor is weak now, and when he sees his grandson, he may feel pity for the weak."
As the saying goes, grandsons are closer to each other, so it is possible that Emperor Chongping would be more intimate with his grandson Chen Jie.
King Chen Qin of Chu nodded, his expression paused, and he said in a gentle voice: "Princess, this plan makes sense. I will go to the palace to pay my respects to my father in a short time."
Zhen Qing responded softly.
On the other side, at the Prince of Wei's Mansion, night fell and the bright moon shone brightly in the winter night. The frosty moonlight silently shone on the jade steps under the eaves, making them as clear as water.
In the study of Prince Wei's Mansion, Prince Wei Chen Ran sat at a red lacquered rosewood desk. On the lacquered wooden coffee table stood a blue and white porcelain teapot, from which aroma curled up and dissipated silently.
Wei Wang Chen Ran asked: "Mr. Deng, do you know what my father meant?"
Deng Wei looked thoughtful and said, "The emperor has already made up his mind. If nothing unexpected happens, he will choose Your Highness, but Your Highness is still the same."
Upon hearing this, King Wei Chen Ran frowned and said, "You are right. I will find a royal doctor these days..."
It was truly a hidden illness that was difficult to explain, and Chen Ran found it hard to speak of it.
After some diagnosis, it was indeed Chen Ran's problem.
Deng Wei frowned, twirled his beard, and said, "Your Majesty."
Chen Ran said, "I will think of a way to deal with this matter. The imperial physician said that you must have been overworked from all the fighting in the past. As long as you take good care of yourself recently, you should be fine."
What should he do?
The princess's belly has been still, how could he conjure up a child?
King Wei Chen Ran felt anxious and was at a loss for what to do for a moment.
Of course, at this moment, the King of Wei had not yet thought of who was the best at treating infertility, so the Han Dynasty went to find the Prince of Wei.
(End of this chapter)