novelonline Chapter 1648: The loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty who died are the good loyal ministers.
Chapter 1648: The loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty who died are the good loyal ministers.
Chapter 1648: The loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty who died are the good loyal ministers.
palace garden
Jia Heng was listening quietly to what Queen Song said, and he couldn't help feeling strange in his heart. It seemed that the sweet girl was clearly "entering the role" at the moment, or in other words, she even forgot for a moment that this emperor experience card was time-limited.
Queen Song's dark eyebrows were filled with anticipation as she asked, "Have you chosen a reign title for Luo'er?"
Jia Heng said: "These matters of nitpicking should be handled by the Hanlin Academy and the Cabinet."
Queen Song asked, "What do you plan to do with Li Zan and Xu Lu?"
Jia Heng said, "After Luo'er ascends the throne, Luo'er will issue an imperial decree to sentence the two men to death for treason and announce it to the world."
Even though you may sympathize with Li and Xu, you should not have any sympathy for them at this time.
The loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty who died are the good loyal ministers.
After taking a look at Queen Song's snow-white face, which seemed to show a look of shock, Jia Heng changed the subject and said, "Uncle Song will be transferred to the capital in the next few days to take up an important position in the six ministries. You and your sister will be reunited. As for Uncle Song San, he will also be assigned to another position."
After Li Zan and Xu Lu were punished, there would inevitably be a purge in the six ministries in the capital, and then the vacancies would be filled again, and among them would be replaced by his confidants.
This is the process of gradually taking control of the government.
Queen Song nodded and said, "Since our father passed away, we haven't met for several years. Ziyu, is Concubine Rong okay?"
Jia Heng nodded and said, "That's fine. There's nothing wrong with it. But I need to add some guards to your side recently, and Luo'er shouldn't go to Funing Palace anymore."
Queen Song's snow-white, peaceful face suddenly changed. Her beautiful eyes were filled with doubt and she said, "Zi Yu, Concubine Rong...she wouldn't be that bad, would she?"
Her own sister shouldn't do anything to hurt Luo'er, but people's hearts are treacherous and one must be on guard.
Jia Heng said, "In two days, Luo'er will ascend the throne and all officials will come to congratulate him. After Luo'er ascends the throne, the dust will settle and there will be nothing wrong."
Queen Song's eyebrows were curved like crescent moons, her beautiful eyes sparkling and shining, and she asked in a gentle voice: "After Luo'er ascends the throne, what will happen to the thrones of Emperor Guangzong and the young emperor?"
Jia Heng said: "Keep it as well, no need to discard it."
Queen Song felt a little disappointed. She pursed her lips, which were as smooth as rose petals, and said softly, "That's fine."
As she spoke, the beauty looked at the female official standing beside her and said, "Take Luo'er to the side hall. I have a few words to say to the King of Wei."
Jia Heng raised his sword-like eyebrows, glanced at Queen Song with deep eyes, and thought to himself, sweet girl, is she going to repay me with gratitude?
When Chen Luo left, he saw the beautiful woman holding his slender hand and walking towards a warm room in the inner wing of the hall.
Under Queen Song's beautiful eyebrows were her charming eyes, which seemed to be filled with a soft glow. She put her two bare hands around Jia Heng's neck, and her delicate face was burning with heat.
Jia Heng moved close to the beauty's rosy red lips, capturing the fresh and sweet breath, greedily sucking in the soft and gentle air.
Under Queen Song's emerald eyebrows, when she raised her clear, narrow and long phoenix eyes, a strong fire of desire was already burning in her fiery eyes.
Jia Heng looked at the full moon-like breasts in front of his clothes, and an indescribable joy surged in his heart. He immediately buried his head in the full moon and rolled around in the fragrance of rouge and powder.
Queen Song felt the gnawing and eating away at her, her voice was trembling slightly, her charming eyes were fixed with affection, her eyes were shimmering, and she said loudly: "Zi Yu, stop making trouble."
It was obvious that she was being disturbed by Jia Heng's teasing.
"Sweet girl, I let Luo'er ascend the throne as promised. How are you going to repay me?" Jia Heng leaned close to the beauty's ear and whispered.
Queen Song's jade-like face flushed, she hugged Jia Heng's neck tightly, her eyes blurred, and she said in a trembling voice: "Whatever you say, I will do."
After a while, Jia Heng put his arms around Queen Song's smooth and tender shoulders and lay on the bed. He looked at the beauty intently and whispered a few words in her ear, which made her heart tremble and her eyes sparkle.
When Queen Song heard this, her beautiful eyes widened slightly under her gloomy eyebrows, and she asked softly, "Why are you doing this again?"
Jia Heng gently pulled Queen Song's delicate hand and said, "Didn't your Majesty swear so solemnly just now?"
When Queen Song heard this, her heart struggled for a moment, and she said "hmm" in a mosquito-like voice, then leaned her beautiful head into Jia Heng's arms. Her white and jade-like face seemed to be blushing with the shyness of a young girl.
Jia Heng didn't say anything else. He embraced Queen Song's plump and graceful body and came to the bed in the inner room. He helped the beauty to remove the restraint of her skirt with ease. Looking at her body with skin whiter than snow, he was extremely happy for a moment.
She is truly worthy of being called the Snow Beauty.
Or rather, he didn't know how many times he had admired her before, but now seeing her white jade, he still found it difficult to control himself.
Jia Heng gently stretched out his hand to hold the beautiful woman's plump waist, which he felt was soft and smooth, and the beauty of it was something he could only tell others about.
The beautiful woman moaned softly, and her extremely plump face was flushed with two rosy red lines, and she began to moan.
After a while, Jia Heng finally completed the task of diverting water from the south to the north.
Queen Song snorted, her beautiful eyes widened slightly under her emerald eyebrows, and rosy red blush appeared on both sides of her snow-white face.
How could this bastard behave like that?
Where did he learn these moves?
Jia Heng raised his sword-like eyebrows, his eyes tightened more than ever, and his heart was trembling with fear.
After an unknown amount of time, he looked at the beauty with bright red circles on her neck and snow-white back. His eyes were warm, and he leaned close to her ear and said, "Sweet girl, how are you?"
Queen Song was trembling with fear at this moment. Her beautiful eyes were rolling up their cheeks under her drooping eyelids. An indescribable feeling of shame and anger welled up in her heart.
This bastard, what is he talking about?
At this moment, Jia Heng leaned close to the beautiful lady's ear and said to Queen Song, "My queen, how about calling me daddy?"
When Queen Song heard this, her crystal clear heart trembled inexplicably, and she was filled with an indescribable shame and anger. She said, "You...you are fooling around."
What on earth is this bastard talking about?
But at this moment, that bastard was clearly in control of the situation. He kept his troops in place and did not move his army.
Queen Song couldn't stand the torture any longer and called out softly.
Jia Heng was shocked, he felt his mind inexplicably shaken and his eyes were deep.
I don’t know how long it had been, the autumn rain outside the window was dripping, hitting the jade steps under the eaves, and you could hear the crackling sound, which was quite rhythmic.
But Jia Heng was hugging the soft body of the beautiful woman, and resting his head on her plump, moon-like breasts. A look of comfort and satisfaction appeared on his stern and handsome face.
At this moment, Queen Song leaned her delicate body, which was feeling a little hot, against Jia Heng's chest, breathing softly and panting.
Jia Heng gently put his arm around Queen Song's smooth and tender shoulders, looked at her plump and lovely face, and whispered, "The palace needs to be peaceful during this period. I will let Xianning enter the palace and take charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs."
Xianning has been in confinement for a long time, and she also needs something to do.
Queen Song said with a hint of cuteness and tenderness in her voice, "That's fine too."
Jia Heng, on his side, whispered to Queen Song for a while, and without saying anything else, he put on his dragon robe and left the palace leisurely.
Jia Heng stood under the eaves of the corridor with blue bricks and black tiles. At this moment, a breeze carrying raindrops blew on his face, making him feel refreshed and his heart inexplicably shocked.
As he spoke, he picked up an apricot-yellow oil-paper umbrella, took a few quick steps, pushed aside the dense and misty rain, and walked along the palace wall road with pink walls and black tiles.
The autumn wind blows gently, blowing a red plum blossom on the palace wall. When the autumn wind blows, you can see raindrops falling down.
Not long after, a young man in a python robe holding a light yellow oil-paper umbrella walked quickly along the palace road where water was flowing. At this moment, there was a light breeze and drizzle, and the rain was flying in the wind.
Suddenly, he walked forward, and after looking at the back, he was undoubtedly stunned.
But in the vermilion lacquered wooden pavilion with double eaves and hooked corners, there was a figure in a gorgeous dress embroidered with bamboo patterns, her shoulders shaking, as if she was crying.
Jia Heng was slightly surprised and said, "This is Concubine Liu."
Looking from the back, it can be seen that it is not someone else but Concubine Liu.
Jia Heng asked, "Concubine Liu, why are you crying?"
While Concubine Liu was speaking, she turned her beautiful head with long black hair like a waterfall. Her face, as white as snow, was now shedding tears.
When she saw the person coming, Concubine Liu's flawless white face suddenly changed, and a hint of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes. She said, "Why... are you here?"
"I'm leaving the palace." Jia Heng said, "Liu Fei, it's raining so hard. If you stay outside for a long time, you will easily catch a cold."
There seemed to be a layer of shame and annoyance between Concubine Liu's beautiful eyebrows, as if she was remembering the frivolous behavior when Jia Heng rescued her.
Concubine Liu suppressed her annoyance and said tenderly, "I don't want you to care. After Emperor Guangzong passed away, the young emperor was also deposed soon. Who is behind all this?"
Jia Heng said, "Madam Concubine Liu, Minister Liu mentioned you last time. You were depressed in the palace and almost committed suicide. Minister Liu couldn't help but worry about your health."
Upon hearing this, Concubine Liu remained silent for a moment.
Mentioning her father also made Liu Fei feel an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
Jia Heng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were warm, and he whispered: "Liu Fei, the autumn rain here is cold and it is easy to catch a cold. Please go to the hall next to it."
Liu Fei's sadness was also gone. She stood up, looked at the rain curtain hanging from the eaves, and paused.
But at this moment, the young man in python robes held up a green umbrella, and a gentle voice sounded in his ears, saying: "Liu Fei, let's go."
When Concubine Liu saw this, a warm feeling surged in her heart, and a pair of embroidered shoes with a blue phoenix pattern stepped lightly on the stone path. She didn't know what she was thinking of, and her snow-white face flushed on both sides.
While the two were talking, they entered a side hall and sat down. The candlelight in the hall was dim and nothing could be seen.
Concubine Liu raised her eyes to look at the young man in the python robe and said, "Prince Wei, now that the young emperor has been deposed, I would like to leave the palace and go home to visit him. Has Prince Wei agreed?"
The young man in the python robe had a warm look under his sword-like eyebrows and said, "It is filial piety for the imperial concubine to return home to visit her parents and enjoy the family life together. I will certainly agree to it."
When Concubine Liu heard this, her beautiful eyes sparkled and she whispered, "Thank you."
This man had saved her life once, but he was so close to Zhen that there were rumors in the palace that the two of them had secretly communicated with each other.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, looking at the misty rain outside the window, and said: "No need to be polite, Concubine Liu. After all, Concubine Liu is also a person with a miserable life."
At the end, he suddenly sighed.
When Concubine Liu heard this, her heart was shaken, her body trembled violently, and the soft spot deep in her heart seemed to be hit.
As he spoke, his eyes looked warmly at the young man in the python robe. At this moment, under the reflection of the bright lights under the eaves, the cold and sharp profile of the young man in the python robe suddenly softened a lot.
At some point, Concubine Liu became obsessed with the scene.
At this moment, the young man in the python robe suddenly turned his head, and their eyes met, with a moving look in their eyes.
Liu Fei quickly lowered her head, a hint of panic appearing in her beautiful eyes.
And ripples seemed to be spreading in the beauty's calm heart.
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In the study room of Ningguo Mansion in Shenjing City——
The tables and chairs were arranged and the windows were wiped clean, and the rooms were lit with bright orange candles.
At this moment, Chen Xiao was sitting behind a shiny red lacquered wooden table, holding a goat-hair brush. He had a slender and graceful figure and a focused expression, and was writing something.
Not far away, Gu Ruoqing picked up a book and was quietly flipping through it. Under the light of the orange candlelight, one could see the beautiful woman's graceful figure and her snow-white face was flushed.
As the rebels led by Li Xu were imprisoned, the atmosphere in Shenjing City relaxed.
At this moment, the maid entered the study and said, "Princess Le'an, Prince Wei is here."
While Chen Xiao was speaking, he put down the sheep-hair brush in his hand, stood up, looked up at the young man in the python robe, and asked, "Have you gone to the palace to see Queen Song?"
Jia Heng said: "I have seen it just now."
Chen Xiao took a look at the young man in the python costume, snorted coldly, and asked: "It seems that she is very satisfied with you."
How could he not be satisfied? The throne was given to his own child, so he had to serve him with all his strength to please him.
After hearing this, Jia Heng was speechless for a moment.
He thought to himself that Chen Xiao's dog nose might have smelled something unusual, but he didn't expose it.
Jia Heng smiled and joked, "You and Ruoqing have some free time now."
Chen Xiaocui's beautiful eyes were warm under her eyebrows, and she said in a gentle voice, "I have nothing to do, so I practice calligraphy."
With the fall of Li Zan and Xu Lu, the entire city of Shenjing can be said to have completely fallen into Jia Heng's hands.
What Jia Heng needs to worry about now are some governors and powerful people in the local prefectures and counties.
Chen Xiao asked with concern: "When will the coronation ceremony of the new monarch be held?"
Jia Heng looked thoughtful and said, "It will be in these two days. After the edict to enthronize Chen Luo as the emperor has spread throughout the country, it will not be too late to do it."
Chen Xiao nodded and said, "Now the dust has settled, but the civil servants dare not speak out for now. You still need to recruit more talents among the civil servants. Given the current situation, it is still difficult to make further progress."
This is obvious. Chen Luo is still in a transition period, which will take at least three to five years.
Jia Heng said: "After Chen Luo succeeds to the throne, he will be granted the title of Regent King. You have to eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time."
Chen Xiao nodded and said, "It's not a bad idea to take each step carefully and steadily."
Jia Heng said, "Xiaoxiao, let's not talk about it for now. I'm going to take a bath first."
Well, the smell of this sweet girl is too strong and indeed a bit irritating to the eyes. He needs to take a shower.
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Shenjing City, Rongguo Mansion
In the square courtyard where Mrs. Wang lived, rain kept hitting the blue brick road, and rain could be seen splashing and water flowing.
Mrs. Wang was talking to Baoyu and helping him with his future marriage arrangements.
Baoyu nodded frequently like a chick pecking at rice, with a look of despair on his face, but in his heart he was sighing and starting to think about Daiyu.
Although Daiyu has been married to Jia Heng for several years, Baoyu is still infatuated with her and often looks towards the Grand View Garden and sheds tears secretly.
At this moment, a maid quickly entered the room and said, "Second Madam, the young lady is back."
When these words were spoken, Mrs. Wang's heart was inexplicably shocked.
God have mercy on her. Mrs. Wang hasn’t seen Yuanchun for two years. After all, mother and daughter are connected by heart.
Baoyu's face, which looked as bright as the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, was filled with an extremely prosperous smile, and he whispered, "Big sister is back."
In fact, Baoyu hadn't seen Yuanchun for a long time.
Mrs. Wang also couldn't hide the joy in her voice, and whispered, "Baoyu, follow me out of the room to meet your elder sister."
Upon hearing this, Baoyu did not delay and also stood up and walked towards the corridor with blue bricks and black tiles.
I saw a plump and graceful beauty walking slowly from the end of the corridor with two green-painted railings. She had a beautiful bun on her head and eyebrows as green as spring mountains, and her eyes and brows were filled with charm.
Baoyu's face, which looked as bright as the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, was filled with joy as he called out, "Big sister, you're back."
When Mrs. Wang saw who it was, she was stunned for a moment.
He blinked and looked at the beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure. When he saw her tied-up black hair, his heart couldn't help but shudder.
Why does Yuanchun look like she has been married?
Generally speaking, with the hair tied up high and the white forehead exposed, it is clearly the attire for a married woman.
As he was speaking, Yuanchun, accompanied by her zither, came to the door. He was startled and said, "My child greets my mother."
Mrs. Wang stretched out her two slender hands and supported Yuanchun's arms. She looked at her plump face with a choked voice and said, "My child, you are finally back."
Yuanchun has been staying in the Princess Jinyang's mansion and has not returned for a year or two. How could Mrs. Wang not miss her?
Even Grandmother Jia sent someone to ask Lady Wang about Yuanchun's whereabouts.
When Yuanchun saw Mrs. Wang, she also felt a surge of sadness and longing in her heart, after all, she was her biological mother.
But when Mrs. Wang got closer, she couldn't help but smell a familiar "milky aroma", which inexplicably startled her.
Ah, what's wrong with this girl? Did she just give birth? And her plump and graceful figure before.
No, who is the father of the child?
Why does the eldest girl have a child?
As Yuanchun spoke, she gently took Mrs. Wang's arm, tears streaming down her cheeks, and said affectionately, "Mother, I have missed you so much in the past two years."
Mrs. Wang temporarily suppressed her suspicion and said, "You have been working in the Princess's mansion and have forgotten your mother and your brother. Your brother is getting married next month."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Baoyu who was standing beside him.
(End of this chapter)