armyinform Chapter 508 Jia Heng: I Just Look at the Necklace
Chapter 508 Jia Heng: I Just Look at the Necklace
Chapter 508 Jia Heng: I Just Look at the Necklace
At this moment, the night is as cool as water and the moon is as frosty. A sycamore tree in the southwest corner of the courtyard is dancing in the cool wind. In the ears of the girl tossing and turning on the couch, it was extremely clear.
Earlier, Yuan Chun ran away from Lu Mingxuan, washed off his sweat under Baoqin's service, and now he was already lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
The girl closed her eyes and fell asleep, she couldn't help turning over on the bed, an arm as white as a lotus root suddenly stuck out of the brocade quilt, and put half of her round and round face on the brocade quilt, a candlestick on the high table, Through the gap between the curtains, it penetrates into the bed.
Under the emerald bun of clouds, there is a plump and graceful jade face, with two thin ropes on the snowy shoulders wrapped around the back of the neck, and the blue lotus embroidered gown is tied with a bow.
Under the jade-like clavicle, two rounds of full moon appear and disappear in the mist, sometimes evenly and sometimes slightly short of breath.
Yuan Chun opened his eyes slightly, a look of ecstasy appeared on his painting-like face, his pink lips were slightly pursed, and his heart was alternately happy and sometimes worrying.
"Brother Heng, he and His Highness the Princess are really as he said, they are in love with each other, and they have a good understanding." Yuan Chun thought, Xue Ni's cheeks gradually turned an intoxicating blush.
It's just... don't you think it's dirty?
Because the impact of the scenes just now was too strong, the girl felt flustered at this moment, her whole body was burning hot, and her snowy face and jade skin were burning like fire.
Also, brother Heng mentioned himself when he was talking with the eldest princess, what reaction does brother Heng seem to have?Just being told by the eldest princess of Jinyang has such a heart?
Doubts surged in Yuan Chun's heart, and when he was tossing and turning, suddenly, there seemed to be a conversation with a familiar voice holding a piano outside the house, and his heart skipped a beat.
Brother Heng, he is not with His Highness at this time, what is he looking for her for?
At that time, under the eaves of the corridor of the wing room, Baoqin was holding the dress that Yuanchun had replaced after taking a bath, and was going to wash it.
As Yuanchun's big maid, she holds the piano to help her wash her underwear every day.
While thinking wildly like this, he suddenly raised his eyes and saw a young man standing in front of the court, with a straight blue shirt and a moonlight shrouded in his face, his formerly pure temperament was replaced by softness, he couldn't help being surprised, and asked with fixed eyes: "Master Heng, what's the matter?" It's so late, why are you here?"
"Come and see, big sister is asleep now?" Jia Heng nodded and asked warmly.
Baoqin put the clothes away in his bosom, and said softly: "The girl just finished her bath, so she just fell asleep."
Jia Heng glanced at the small group of light in the room, and said: "Then I'll come back tomorrow, let big sister have a good rest."
Yuan also came over to talk to Yuan Chun, since she has already gone to bed, it is not easy to disturb her, let her sleep well.
However, thinking about the "tossing and turning, sleeping and thinking about clothes" mentioned by Yuan Chun at noon, I felt a little happy.
As he spoke, he was about to leave, but at this moment, a coughing sound was heard in the room, followed by the sound of Yuanchun water flowing to moisten broken jade, "Baoqin, I'm thirsty, pour me a cup of tea."
The girl's voice is still soft, but if you listen carefully, you can still catch some trembling emotions.
Jia Heng paused, feeling a little strange in his heart.
thirsty?
I don't know if it's thirst or thirst.
The one who peeked just now was intent and attentive.
After all, she is a girl in her 20s.
"Master Heng, it's cold outside, why don't you go in and have a cup of tea first?" Seeing this, Baoqin quickly responded, and then stretched out his hand to invite.
Jia Heng nodded, followed by holding the piano and picking up the curtain to enter the room. Now because the owner of the house has fallen asleep, only one of the four originally bright lights remained, so the light is slightly dim.
The high tables of the small hall and the nanmu chairs on both sides cast shadows of different heights. Even the picture of beauties and ladies hanging in the middle of the middle hall, the brows and eyes as light as clouds, are hazy and seem to be asleep. .
Jia Heng turned to look at the six screens with bamboo and wood pictures of celestial maidens scattering flowers, and called to the inner room where the curtains were lowered, and asked, "Big sister, are you still resting?"
There is a bright light in the room.
As she said that, she turned her eyes to Baoqin who was pouring tea from the teapot, and said softly: "Baoqin, you should be busy first, I'll bring this tea over."
There is no pretentious gesture.
After the incident at noon, he and Yuan Chun are almost like lovers now, and of course they still have to avoid it in front of outsiders, such as Mrs. Wang.
Baoqin didn't care, handed two teacups to Jia Heng, turned around and went to wash clothes with a pile of skirts.
In the wing room, Yuan Chun had already put on his outer clothes, stretched out his slender hands to hang up one side of the curtain with a golden hook, even though he knew that the room outside was Jia Heng, he still felt a little shy.
I didn't know what happened just now, when I heard that he was leaving, I suddenly called Baoqin out of nowhere.
It was nothing more than letting him hear it, as if he wanted to come and have a look.
Thinking like this, when he heard the familiar sound of footsteps, he raised his eyes, and saw a tall young man in a green shirt with straight legs, stepping in slowly, clearly holding two teacups in his hands.
"The girl Baoqin is usually lazy, so Brother Heng is busy." Yuan Chun stretched out his hand to fasten the butterfly button on the front of the skirt, propped himself up, and said reproachfully.
Jia Heng smiled and said: "It's okay, it's not heavy work, besides, I should take care of big sister."
As he spoke, he came close and handed the teacup to Yuan Chun.
Yuan Chunyu was stunned for a moment, her heart skipped a beat, and she forgot to pick up the teacup.
What to serve, to serve... her?
Just now when she was by the window, she saw His Highness saying to let Brother Heng serve her, and then serving her just like that...
Ah, what is she thinking?
Jia Heng sat down, and said in a warm voice: "Big sister, you don't need to put on your shoes to get up, don't catch a cold anymore."
Seeing that Yuan Chun had lifted the quilt, a jade foot as tender and white as a lotus water chestnut protruded from the quilt.
Yuan Chun felt a little uncomfortable being scrutinized by Jia Heng, quickly retracted his feet, said "um", reached out to take the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip, his jade-like skin was dizzy, as bright as a peach pistil.
At this moment, he was still ashamed of the cough just now, and wanted to cover it up: "Today's dishes are a bit salty, so I feel a little thirsty."
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is interested. Jia Heng heard the words, the teacup and tureen in his hand couldn't help "clicking", his complexion paused, he raised his eyes to look at Yuan Chun, and took a sip of tea.
He is also a little thirsty now.
If he didn't know that Yuan Chun didn't know, he would have thought that he was making fun of himself just now.
Yuan Chun was sipping maple dew tea at this time, but his beautiful eyes raised up from time to time to peek at the young man, and at some point, the warm tea in the cup was empty.
"Big sister." Jia Heng put down the tea cup, took the tea cup from Yuan Chun's hand, put it on the small table beside him, and sat down on Yuan Chun's bed.
"Brother Heng..." Seeing this, Yuan Chun panicked subconsciously, turned his head to the side, and sat in the room in a little panic.
What is he sitting here for now?
Suddenly at this time, I felt that my slender hand was held by someone, placed in the warm palm, and gently caressed.
Jia Heng smiled, took advantage of the situation, hugged Yuan Chun into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Big sister just saw you, did I not lie to big sister last time?"
Yuan Chun's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and his jaded face was stained with embarrassment. He leaned his head on Jia Heng's heart, and said softly, "Brother Heng, you...you and Your Highness the Eldest Princess can't be too indulgent."
These words of deep concern in the past are somewhat awkward at this moment.
Jia Heng said softly: "I will, but what about the eldest sister?"
"I... what's wrong with me?" Yuan Chun heard this, his heart trembled, and he almost said in embarrassment.
Jia Heng looked down at that plump, pink face, and said in a low voice: "Big sister, it's not a good habit to listen to the corner."
Yuan Chun's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a low voice, "Who... listened to the corner, I care about you, you are too ridiculous, and you are messing around yourself, just now... why did you mention me?"
The voice behind was almost inaudible.
"Do you care about me?" Jia Heng murmured, and said in a low voice: "Big sister, our affairs seem to be suspected by Her Highness the Princess."
"This..." Yuan Chun was startled, and hurriedly said: "Actually, she asked me last time, but I didn't admit it. Brother Heng, please don't tell His Highness, it's not good after all."
Jia Heng gave a "hmm" and said, "What did she say last time?"
"She...don't ask any more." Yuan Chun said angrily, a little ashamed.
Jia Heng looked at the shy Yuan Chun, his eyes paused slightly.
Yuan Chun said softly: "Brother Heng, um..."
Before he could open his mouth, he saw the shadow approaching, and the soft and generous breath rushed towards his face.
However, he didn't care about these things. It didn't take long before the unscrupulous invasion came directly.
The girl's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, covering a cluster of shadows, and her beautiful face was dyed red.
Gently wrapped his hands around Jia Heng's shoulders to facilitate things.
After a while, when Yuan Chun's tender body was limp and nestled in Jia Heng's arms, she suddenly felt that her clothes were different, she couldn't help being startled, she closed her beautiful eyes and opened her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, I... ..."
"Big sister, let me take a look at the jade tiger necklace I gave you last time." Jia Heng whispered into Yuan Chun's ear.
In fact, I don't intend to make a transition here and start the second chapter.
He still wants to give more warmth to his big sister who is willing to follow him without a name or a share, rather than pure lust.
Well, of course, it remains to be seen whether the sage's time is causing trouble at this moment.
"Yeah? Jade Tiger Necklace?" Yuan Chun was stunned for a moment, obviously a little confused.
The jade tiger necklace, she put it away before going to bed, what are you looking at at this time?
Surprised, Cherry opened her small mouth, and the pink cheeks on both sides of Furong Yumian became more and more pink, and she immediately understood, feeling ashamed.
Jia Heng stretched out his hand to unbutton the butterfly coil, and illuminated it by the light.
Yuan Chun felt as if he had been struck by lightning at this moment, he turned his head aside, his face flushed red, and he hummed, "Brother Heng, don't..."
Jia Heng said: "Big sister, I just want to look at the necklace."
Yuan Chun endured the uncontrollable shame, and said "Mmm" in a voice like a mosquito, but suddenly felt his heart move.
Don't you want to see it?
How?
After a while, Jia Heng hugged Yuan Chun who could barely hold himself.
Then... said in a low voice: "Big sister, when you go to Xishan Bieyuan with the princess tomorrow, you should also go and have a look. After you left the palace, you haven't walked around much yet, right?"
Yuan Chun's beautiful eyes drooped, holding back her embarrassment, and tremblingly said: "After leaving the palace, I haven't been out much."
Jia Heng said: "I have been in the palace since I was a child, serving those nobles. My eldest sister doesn't dare to take a second look at the palace. Now that I'm out of the palace, I can go out more."
In fact, think about it, Yuan Chun almost lived for the Jia family, entered the palace when he was young, and used his youth to continue the prosperity of the Jia family,
"It doesn't matter where you go." Yuan Chun said softly.
"I just want to spend more time with my eldest sister." Jia Heng took off his shoes, lifted the quilt, and lay on the bed with Yuan Chun, leaning on the pillow, with the warm fragrance floating in his nostrils, embracing Yuan Chun's fragrant shoulders, and said in a warm voice: "If I go south to rectify the salt affairs, how about my eldest sister going to Jinling with me?"
"Go to Jinling?" Yuan Chunzheng was startled when Jia Heng got on the bed. Hearing this, he hurriedly turned his face away and asked in surprise.
Jia Heng said: "Although the imperial court has sent a cabinet minister to the south to inspect the salt, according to my estimation, it will be hard to reap the merits, but it may also greatly intensify the party struggle. At that time, the Holy One will probably send me to the south to rectify the salt affairs. At that time, I rented a boat, and my elder sister went to Jinling to live in the old house for a while, so that I could not take care of her in Beijing.”
Yuan Chun was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said with a cheerful expression, "I went to Jinling once when I was young, but I haven't been there for many years."
As he said that, he said softly: "Brother Heng is worried that my mother will have another twists and turns in my marriage?"
Jia Heng said: "There are some, but not all of them. I still want Big Sister to see more of the scenery of the southern country. If you are in the capital, you can't go out with Big Sister."
Yuan Chun had a beautiful face and sweetness in his heart, and he said happily, "Okay."
While speaking, he buried his head in Jia Heng's heart.
As long as she can follow Brother Heng for the rest of her life, she can go anywhere.
The two rubbed each other's ears for a while, Jia Heng reached out and squeezed Yuan Chun's face, smiled lightly, and said: "Okay, big sister, it's getting late, you should fall asleep earlier, don't toss and turn, we will live together in the future It's still growing."
When Yuan Chun heard this, his cheeks were slightly red, he gave a soft "hmm", and said, "Brother Heng, let's go."
The next day, the sky was bright, the sky was as clear as blue, and it was another sunny day.
Jia Heng led the guards of Jinyi Mansion and escorted Princess Jinyang to King Zhongshun's villa in Xishan.
Xiaoluyuan
This manor, which has exhausted the seven-five-year system, covers a vast area and gathers the delicacy of Suzhou gardens, with covered bridges and pavilions, Langyuan Qionglou, carved beams and painted buildings, which can be described as unique and beautiful.
Jia Heng escorted the eldest princess's carriage to the gate of the manor, and the governor of Beizhen, who had been waiting for a long time to punish Qianhu Ji Yu, led a group of generals in brocade clothes, and clapped his hands and said: "The governor, people have searched the manor to find hidden treasures. Stolen silver."
In the publicity in the name of the outside world, it is that the treasury money of the Zhongshun Palace is not enough to fill the deficit of corruption, so it is necessary to find other stolen money.
Jia Heng nodded, and asked: "Zhou Shun and other criminals, have they confessed?"
Ji Yu said: "Going back to the governor, Zhou Shun was tortured that day, but he has already revealed the details of the imperial mausoleum corruption case, and the Weizhong History Department has taken the statement, and it will be bound into a book after the other criminals' confessions are compiled."
Zhou Shun once told Luo Chengwang, the Minister of Construction of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, that if he fell into the imperial prison, he would commit suicide and not cause trouble for King Zhongshun, but he confessed within two days.
Of course, it was also because the news that King Zhongshun was deposed as a commoner spread to the Imperial Prison, which made the related prisoners completely lose their luck.
As for the criminal officials of Jinyi Mansion, they were interrogated almost overnight last night. With so many officials, it is impossible for all of them to remain indifferent in the face of torture, and there were quite a few confessions.
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "To compile the files, tomorrow's court meeting, I will give a report together, respectful to the Holy Order."
Tomorrow will be the first day of the imperial court, and hundreds of officials will gather in the Hanyuan Hall of the Daming Palace to discuss and deal with the criminals related to the corruption case in the imperial mausoleum.
Whether it is the conclusion of King Zhongshun's coffin, or the disposal of relevant officials of the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Internal Affairs, or even the fate of the cabinet minister Zhao Yi, all must be brought up at the court meeting, and he must prepare all the evidence in advance.
At this time, Lianxue approached and called softly: "Dudu Jia, Your Highness has a call."
Jia Heng responded, then looked at Ji Yu and said: "Have people search the Xiaolu Garden, focusing on the cellar, pond, rockery, and sandwich walls. By the way, go ask Luo Chengwang, the secretary of construction, and Shi Zhoushun, the chief of Zhongshun Wangfu. They should know what's going on."
Ji Yu clapped his hands in response, and then ordered people to get busy.
In the backyard, in a room inscribed with a plaque on the thatched cottage of Qing'an, Princess Jinyang stood in front of the wall in a light yellow dress and wearing a phoenix hairpin, looking at the hanging paintings and calligraphy, and said with a chuckle: "Dudu Jia, you Look, there are quite a few authentic works of calligraphers and painters from the previous dynasties hanging here, and these calligraphy and paintings alone are priceless, hard to find at one price, just take a look."
King Zhongshun is also arty on weekdays. From the fact that Concubine Yang in the backyard is a talented woman from the south of the Yangtze River, it can be seen that she has a temperament and hobbies.
This is also the hobby of the vassal king Xungui, which is called "elegant greed" by later generations. Even Jia She likes to collect some antique calligraphy, paintings and fans, not just for decoration, but for real love.
Jia Heng said: "If you discount these things, it seems that there are still tens of millions of taels of silver."
"Many of these were confiscated from the families and property of Jiangnan criminal officials during the three years of Chongping's establishment of the Great Prison, and they took it for themselves and enriched their own pockets." Princess Jinyang's curved eyebrows showed coldness in her phoenix eyes. The color, said quietly.
Jia Heng heard the words and said: "Register and make a book.""
In his time and space, the Qing court confiscated homes, and generally sold movable property such as antique calligraphy and paintings, objects and jade wares for silver at the Chongwenmen tax customs, and received them from the Guangchu Department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
(End of this chapter)