The Red Mansions

Chapter 814 Jurchen's Response

Shengjing, the Imperial Palace

At five o'clock, the old willow tree in front of the palace swayed in the howling autumn wind, its branches and leaves stretched, and the lantern on the city gate was picked down by a court guard wearing a felt hat and blew out the lights.

Dorgon entered the palace from the gate of the east palace in a sedan chair carried by four porters. The eastern sky was shining with a ray of light, and the red clouds reflected half of the sky.

At this moment, Xiande Hall, South Study Room
He had already got up, sat behind the writing table, and dealt with the memorials. By the light of the candlestick engraved with the phoenix emblem, he could vaguely see that he was a burly old man with a Chinese character face, and his face was a little rich.

The concubine Zhuang standing not far away, Bumbutai, is 35 years old, with a duck-egg face and beautiful appearance. Concubine Zhuang, who was born in Horqin Mongolia, is actually a little taller, with a slightly bigger frame, and black and green hair. Her hair was combed in a small bun, tied up with pearl hairpin ornaments, and she was wearing a dress made of Su brocade smuggled from the south of the Yangtze River.

Wearing earrings by her ears, shining under the light, the beauty who has given birth to three daughters and one son has a plump figure, under her beautiful neck, the full moon in front of her is proud, like a ripe peach, her wide skirt is still Can't hide the exquisite and graceful figure.

Huang Taiji or Huang Taiji, the older he was, the older he needed someone to serve him tea, the older he was, he thought the maids around him were clumsy, which was probably not what he wanted, and he often scolded them, but Concubine Zhuang volunteered to serve Huang Taiji.

When Huang Taiji reviewed the papers handed in from various places, he also talked to Concubine Zhuang a few more times. Over time, he was influenced by his ears and eyes, and gradually cultivated Concubine Zhuang's political talents and vision.

The land outside Houjin embraced the vast and fertile land, divided many counties and counties, established government systems, and cultivated the land, and every time Han people were plundered from the territory of the Han Dynasty, they were resettled in prefectures and counties. As time passed, the number of people under the Eight Banners of the Han Army also increased Gradually more will rise.

Huang Taiji was sitting behind the desk at the moment, looking at the memorial in his hand, he lifted the vermilion pen beside him, dipped it in cinnabar ink, and inscribed a few words on the memorial, which were still Chinese characters.

It can be said that this is a regime with great ambitions to occupy the Central Plains.

"Your Majesty, Prince Rui is seeking an audience outside." A eunuch came in and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Huang Taiji put down the vermilion pen in his hand, opened his eyes like an old lion, and looked at the tall figure behind the glass screen.

"My brother has met the emperor, and I greet the emperor." Dorgon walked around the screen, entered the study, walked a few steps quickly, asked for greetings, and between his lowered eyes, he stole a glance at his beautiful sister-in-law Concubine Zhuang.

"Get up." Huang Taiji looked at Dorgon carefully with his old eyes, and said, "Is there any news from Duoduo?"

Dorgon paused, and said: "Brother Huang, the last news from the fifteenth brother was a few days ago, and there is no latest news yet."

Usually, the three brothers Azige, Dorgon, and Duoduo are called by the third brother in private, but in front of Huang Taiji, it is not easy to "hold together" like this.

Huang Taiji was silent for a moment, and said: "Now Chahar Mongolia is still entrenched in the west, and it should be wiped out as soon as possible. When the [-]th brother is attracting the Han court's troops, we will destroy Chahar Mongolia with the whole army."

"Brother Huang, my younger brother has recently urged all ministries to step up preparations for the battle." Dorgon said.

Huang Taiji sighed, and said: "I don't have much time left, next year I plan to change the name of the country, change the Yuan, and change the climate."

"Change the name of the country?" Dorgon was slightly startled when he heard the words, doubts appeared on his face, and he didn't understand why Huang Taiji suddenly thought of such a thing.

Changing the country name is a trivial matter, and it is a major event even if it is a major event.

Huang Taiji said: "I heard from Mr. Fan the day before yesterday that the Han Dynasty is the virtue of fire, and my empress Jin is the virtue of gold, so it cannot be conquered. I intend to change the name of the country to Qing, and take the meaning of water and virtue to restrain each other."

In fact, in the history of parallel time and space, more than ten years ago, Hou Jin would change the name of the country to Qing, but there are obviously some deviations in this world.

However, Jurchen's flag-colored clothing for the Eight Banners followed the meaning of the Five Elements, and even the arrangement of the garrison coincided with the Five Elements.

"Brother Huang, changing the name of the country is a major matter. People's hearts are fluctuating, so it needs to be discussed carefully." Dorgon said after a moment of pondering.

Huang Taiji said: "The civil and military officials will be summoned in the next few days to formally discuss this matter, and now I want to tell you in advance."

As he spoke, he turned to ask: "I asked you to contact Chahar, how about the contact?"

Dorgon quickly replied: "Brother Emperor, I have contacted E Zhe's general Ba Lin, but Ba Lin was very suspicious and did not give a clear answer."

Chahar Mongolia is still lingering. In the final analysis, no matter how stupid it was during the Longzhi period of the Han Dynasty, it knew the role of Chahar Mongolia in shielding the Han Dynasty.

Huang Taiji pondered for a moment, and said: "Regardless of whether there is a reply or not, when the fifteenth brother causes chaos in the south of the Han court, the whole army will march in and attack Chahar Mongolia."

He can't wait that long, and there is still the matter of establishing a royal family, and there are many factions in the court, so it needs to be planned in advance.

Huang Taiji's eldest son, Prince Su Hauge, was in his 30s and was in the prime of his life. He had made many military exploits in capturing Liaodong and conquering North Korea.

Because of a good relationship with Yue Tuo, the eldest son of Prince Li Daishan, he complained to Huang Taiji after drinking, and Huang Taiji took the opportunity to cut him into the county king.

When Dorgon heard the words, he didn't dare to say more, and nodded in agreement.

Huang Taiji frowned, and asked instead: "What's the matter with Yongning Bo Jiaheng? Last time the fifteenth brother suffered a big loss in his hands?"

This is talking about the last great victory at Haimen in the south of the Yangtze River. This matter has already spread to the upper echelons of Jurchen. Huang Taiji's son Hauge even threatened that if he faced that Yongning Bo, he would definitely not have such a big defeat, and lost three The Hundred Nuzhen elite soldiers, in short, overtly and secretly suppressed Dodo for a while.

This is actually the reason why Duoduo is unwilling to go back and vows to wash away the shame of the defeated army.

Dorgon said: "This Jia Heng is a descendant of Duke Han Tingning. The young general who has emerged in the past few years is said to be quite brave and brave."

There are many famous generals among the Jurchens, and there are too many such young generals. For example, Dorgon was named Prince Rui at the age of 24.

Huang Taiji's face was gloomy, with murderous intent in his eyes, he said: "Let someone collect information about this person, and find a way to get rid of this person."

Concubine Zhuang at the side listened to the conversation between the two, at this time she also poured tea and said: "Your Majesty, Prince Rui, tea."

Dorgon took the teacup from his sister-in-law, didn't dare to look at it, and took a sip.

At this moment, suddenly there was a panicky noise from outside, Huang Taiji, who was drinking tea, frowned, and immediately, the chief servant said, "Your Majesty, an urgent report just came from Beiping."

The news that Jia Heng repelled the captives and captured Jurchen Prince Duoduo has been reported to all provinces, and Jurchen has already sent secret spies in Beiping Mansion, and these secret spies are of course Han Chinese.

Huang Taiji put down the teacup and said in a deep voice, "What urgent report?"

The head servant bowed and handed the mansion newspaper to the imperial front with both hands.

Huang Taiji could read Chinese characters, so he looked at it by the lamplight, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in a startled voice, "What? The fifteenth brother was captured alive."

This is really too unexpected, without him, since the founding of Jurchen, it has not suffered such a big defeat.

Dorgon was guessing from the bottom why he was anxious to report, and peeking at Concubine Zhuang's gorgeous beauty from time to time. Hearing this, he suddenly stood up, his heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Brother Huang?"

Concubine Zhuang also turned her gorgeous and charming face, and looked at Huang Taiji in surprise.

For Duoduo, this concubine Zhuang knew that she was the right-hand man of Huang Taiji, but she was captured alive.

Huang Taiji's face was as gloomy as iron, and he said worriedly: "The fifteenth brother was defeated in the south of the Yangtze River. The Korean navy was killed in the first battle. The fifteenth brother was also captured alive by Uncle Yongning. Now he is alive or dead!"

At the end, he slammed the desk with a "bang", his face froze like ice.

Hearing this, Dorgon quickly took over the mansion newspaper issued by Beiping Mansion, saw a line of handwriting on the crumpled newspaper, his face immediately collapsed, his arms trembled, and he said in surprise: "Third brother... ..."

Can't help but think of the nightmare I had last night, this...

Listening to Dorgon's title of "Third Brother", Huang Taiji secretly frowned, and ordered the chief servant: "Call the princes, Baylor and the six ministers to the Xiande Palace for urgent discussions."

At this moment, Concubine Zhuang's beauty changed slightly, after the two brothers left, she picked up the mansion newspaper that fell on the ground, looked at it by the light, frowned her eyebrows, parted her pink lips, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Yongning? "

At that time, the sky was already bright, and the golden morning light shone on the glazed tiles of Xiande Hall, reflecting resplendent and resplendent light, while the guards with knives in front of the vermilion gallery owner looked cold and stern, and guarded heavily, creating a chilling scene.

And on the square in front of the Xiande Hall, there were already crowds of people, all of them were the high-ranking officials of Houjin.

With the opening of the palace door, Prince Li Daishan, Prince Sujun Hauge, Prince Zheng Jierhalang, Belle Yuetuo, King Azig of Duoluowuying County and other bannermen of the Eight Banners of Manchuria, Prince Belle lined up and entered in order In the hall, there is also a group of Han officials who surrendered, both civil and military.

When the big Han abandoned Liaodong, many local Han officials and generals in Liaodong surrendered to Jurchen before they could escape.

When everyone entered the hall, the sound of the mountain shouting long live sounded.

"Zhu Qing is flat."

Huang Taiji sat on the dragon chair, his old face showed mourning, and he lamented: "Everyone who loves to think about it knows that Prince Yu went to the south of the Han Dynasty to force the Han Dynasty, and was defeated. Uncle Yongning of the Han court was captured alive."

At this moment, everyone had already got the news from the inner prisoner, and their expressions were not very good-looking.

Azige was the first to get out of the train, and said angrily: "Brother Emperor, I thought that I should quickly go south to attack the Han court and force them to hand over my fifteenth brother."

As soon as this remark came out, all the officials in the palace looked at each other in blank dismay.

Hearing this, Hauge sneered immediately, and said, "This battle can be fought as soon as it can be said? Winter is about to begin, and this year is going to be very cold. The horses and fodder are not ready. How can we fight? What did I say at the beginning, Since Uncle Fifteen has suffered a defeat, he should come back quickly, it is better to escape than to be captured alive."

Yue Tuo sighed, and said, "It's just a pity for those three hundred elites."

This is a reference to the loss of the [-] banner soldiers of the Zhengbai Banner. The Jurchen had a small population, so it was a pity for the Jurchen executives.

Hauge sneered and said, "There are still [-] Korean sailors. What messed up the south of the Yangtze River to support the northwest? Now it seems that it is all whimsical, and children are talking in their dreams."

Both of them are arrogant and domineering people with fiery temperament and harsh words, and Hauge is only four years younger than uncle Azig, and he accuses Doduo without fear.

Azige saw the anger surging on his face, and said coldly: "This is the national policy set by the emperor and all the ministers. What do you mean by making an afterthought here?"

The Jurchen dignitaries were deeply influenced by Han Confucian culture.

Not far away, the Hanchens of the Six Divisions who took over the government didn't look too good-looking, and they didn't know anything about the high-ranking Jurchen leaders who were arguing.

Among them, Fan Xiandou's expression was old, his expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of worry in his heart.

Without an heir, the internal struggle is endless, which is a disaster rather than a blessing to the country.

In the current Hou Jin Dynasty Hall, there are not only the power of the eldest son of the emperor like Hauge, but also the power of the emperor's younger brother of the three brothers Dorgon, and the two sides check and balance each other.

As for Amin and Mang Gurtai, the four great Baylors of the Nurhachi era, except for one old Daishan, the other two have long been eliminated by Huang Taiji in the brutal political struggle.

The hall of Xiande was noisy for a while, like a vegetable market.

"Enough! Noisy and noisy every day, how decent!" Huang Taiji frowned, shouted angrily, and immediately coughed non-stop. The head servant at the side hurriedly handed over tea, but Huang Taiji waved his hand, his face gloomy He stared blankly at the princes Baylor below, and said coldly: "Do you want to meet each other in battle, commit suicide, and wait for the Han people to pick up a ready-made one?"

Haoge and Azige looked at each other, and snorted coldly, they didn't like looking at each other, but feared by Huang Taiji's majesty, they didn't dare to argue any more.

Huang Taiji scolded angrily: "The Han court won a big victory in the south, and the morale of the army and the people are soaring. If we want to march south, we don't know how many twists and turns will be added. Now is the time to overcome the difficulties together. We are still fighting among ourselves. When we arrive in Shengjing, are you still arguing?"

All the princes and Baylor below lowered their heads, not daring to respond.

Huang Taiji became angry, and turned his oppressive eyes to Dai Shan, the leader, and asked, "What do you think, Prince Li?"

Dai Shan's eyes were closed tightly, his old eyes were drooping, as if he was dozing off, he heard the words, saluted, and asked in a Cang voice: "The emperor is asking the old man?"

This Prince Li is a few years older than Huang Taiji. He is already too old and out of shape, and he can no longer go to war. However, the sons of Daishan, Yuetuo, Shuotuo, Sahalian, and Wakda are all famous Jurchen warriors. .

Huang Taiji said: "The fifteenth brother was captured alive in the south, the Korean navy was destroyed, and our country established a government system in the prosperous capital. There has never been such a big defeat, and it is the autumn of critical survival."

Dai Shan first sighed, raised his old eyes, looked at Huang Taiji, and said: "Your Majesty, the waterway is impassable now, and this battle requires all the power of the country to win. Chahar Mongolia is immortal, and my Jurchen out of fashion!"

Huang Taiji nodded, and said: "Chahar Mongols are immortal, iron cavalry enters the customs, and it is impossible to compete in the Central Plains. This is my great plan to rejuvenate the Jurchen. Otherwise, once the Han court slows down, it will be like the former Han Dynasty against the Huns. If all are the same, we will be defeated one by one!"

In fact, this is a problem left over from history. After the Great Han Dynasty lost Liaodong, the famous officials of the Great Han Dynasty, such as King Beijing and King Zhou who sat in the Xuanfu of the previous generation, realized the importance of the Northwest Pingfan. After that, Emperor Longzhi rested and the prince supervised the country. In the past 12 years, he took the initiative to contact Lin Danhan, and finally left room for future generations to solve.

Huang Taiji's majestic eyes looked at the princes and Baylor below, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellencies, whether you can enter the Central Plains and dominate the mountains and rivers will all be fought in the spring of next year. Go back and prepare."

He has to clear the barriers to entry and chew off the hardest bone before handing it over to the successor with confidence.

Azige said anxiously: "Brother Huang, what about the fifteenth brother? He is still in the hands of Han Ting."

Huang Taiji heard the words, turned his head to look at Fan Xiandou, and asked: "Mr. Fan, can you redeem Prince Yu from the Han court?"

In fact, Duoduo is still very important to Jurchen. No matter whether it can be redeemed or not, at least it must make some gestures in front of Azig and Dorgon, otherwise the internal court situation will be unstable.

Fan Xiandou's hair was gray and his face was old. Hearing this, he said, "Your Majesty, this servant thought it was time to try, and made a covenant with the Han court. The two sides temporarily ceased fighting and opened up business with each other. My army will no longer go south. In exchange, Prince Yu will be released. Given the Southern Dynasty's Hanchen's calm nature, they will definitely agree."

Throughout the history of history, the Han court most liked peace talks and infighting.

Huang Taiji nodded and agreed: "Send someone to the Han court to discuss this matter."

Afterwards, the ownership of Zhengbai Banner was placed in front of the top Jurchen executives, and eventually Huang Taiji took over naturally.

Not to mention that the Jurchen high-level officials responded to Duoduo's capture alive, but said that Jinling——

Jinling
In the evening, the twilight falls like a curtain, ten thousand miles away from the Qinhuai River, thousands of houses are lit, the bleak autumn wind blows through the streets and alleys of Jinling City, and the leaves of the sycamore trees on the eaves flutter down. At some point, there is a drizzle of rain on the sky. Silk, blurred vision.

And Jia Heng led a group of Yingying and Yanyan back to Ningguo Mansion.

In the hall of the backyard, all the little girls including Chaidai, Yuantan, Lanxi, Wenqi, Yunqin and so on sat around and had dinner. After half a day of play, the faces of all the little girls didn't look too tired, but they were happy Discussing previously browsed scenery.

Xiang Yun supported his chest with one hand, and asked with a smile: "Brother Heng, what wish did you make in Linggu Temple?"

Jia Heng smiled and said: "Promised to let Sister Yun grow up quickly and get married early, what wish did Sister Yun make?"

Xiangyun's cheeks were as bright as begonia petals, with a slight blush on both sides, and he said shyly, "Brother Heng is making fun of people."

How did Brother Heng know the wish she made earlier?
Yuan Chun looked at the young man who was joking with Xiang Yun with a light smile, and asked, "Brother Heng, are you free tomorrow?"

Everyone looked at the boy, their eyes were either bright or curious.

Jia Heng thought for a while, and said: "Tomorrow morning, there are some things I need to deal with in the Jiangnan Camp and the Ministry of War. In the afternoon, I will go to Damo Cave and Taoyedu. You just have a rest in the morning and walk around. I am tired, and I am quite tired."

Baochai's apricot eyes were slightly moist, and there was a slight smile on her pink and jade face, and she said softly: "Brother Heng is still busy with business, and there is no rush to play."

Not far away, Daiyu was drinking maple dew tea. Hearing this, she glanced at Baochai, her starry eyes twinkled, her mind was inexplicable.

Although Baochai has been somewhat recognized in the morning, it does not mean that Chai and Dai are as close as sisters.

Bao Qin smiled and said, "Brother Heng, continue to tell the story at noon."

Xiang Yun smiled and said, "That's right, brother Heng, finish that story."

When eating on the boat at noon, Jia Heng continued to tell the story of Strange Tales from Liaozhai Studio because he couldn't stand Xiangyun's soft-heartedness.

Sitting beside Zhen Xi, Zhen Lan had similar eyebrows and eyes to Zhen Qing's, and she was listening attentively on her cold and slightly mean face.

Ever since Jia Heng came back, Zhen Lan was actually not suitable to live in Ningguo Mansion.

But at noon, Jia Heng talked about a part of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and then wanted to hear what happened next, and listened to the next chapter to break it down, which made Zhen Lan want to stay and listen.

The girl was originally generous and open-minded, and she didn't shy away from it much. Besides, in her heart...she was her brother-in-law.

After Jia Heng finished telling a story about shooting the eagles, everyone was satisfied and dispersed.

On the other side, Baochai and Daiyu returned to their residences. Jia Heng thought for a while and went to the courtyard where Daiyu was. It was the time when the lamps were lit, and the surroundings were quiet except for the humming sound of the autumn wind blowing through the eaves, which seemed quite desolate. And desolate, but the orange candles in the wing room seem like a warm little world.

"Master, are you here?" Xiren looked at the boy under the eaves, and said pleasantly, "The girl is still inside."

The people in the family are saying in private that Uncle Heng is probably going to be a Marquis when he returns this time.

Jia Heng nodded towards Xiren, without saying a word, stepped into the wing room, walked around a bamboo and wood screen carved with hibiscus blossoms, opened the bead curtain, and entered the inner room.

Zijuan was packing clothes by the bed, while Daiyu was wearing a green dress, sitting in front of the dressing table under the window, picking off the jewelry and necklace on her head in front of a bronze mirror.

Jia Heng smiled and asked, "Zicuckoo, what are you doing?"

Zijuan looked at Jia Heng with a smile, and said, "Young lady will take a bath later, I will tidy up her clothes."

"Well, wash in the back room later, close the windows, don't let my sister catch a cold, the weather has turned cold these two days." Jia Heng reminded.

As she said that, she stared at the petite girl sitting in front of the dressing table, stepped forward lightly, sat on the embroidered pier beside her, and said, "Sister, how about removing makeup?"

Only then did Daiyu turn her head, looked at Jia Heng with starry eyes, and said with a half-smile, "The sun is coming out from the west today, why does Brother Heng have time to come to my side?"

Watching Sister Bao in the morning and watching her at night?It's true that there is no delay at both ends.

Jia Heng: "..."

Didn't we meet together when we had dinner just now?

Jia Heng sat down, took the girl's bare hand naturally, and said in a warm voice: "I miss my sister, so come and have a look."

Dai Yu stared at her with staring eyes, and said softly, "Brother Heng has a busy business."

Jia Heng: "???"

Good guy, Daiyu's true nature has been exposed, right?It has begun to restore some of Lin Dangdang's demeanor.

Jia Heng said, picked up the earrings on the dressing table, and asked without words: "Sister, is this what my sister wears during the day? I look pretty."

Daiyu's snow-white jade face paused for a moment, she turned her head to one side, and said softly, "It's not as good-looking as the one worn by Sister Bao."

Jia Heng looked at Daiyu, met the starry eyes under the smoky eyebrows, nodded, and said seriously: "I think so too."

Daiyu: "..."

Are you finding fault on purpose?To piss her off on purpose?Can't you coax her?
Thinking of this, the tip of his nose couldn't help but feel sour, and he felt the mist rising from his star eyes, and suddenly at this moment, he saw that warm and soft breath approaching, and then a burst of wanton and wanton plunder rushed towards his face.

"Um~~" Daiyu's starry eyes widened, her curved eyelashes flickered, and under the light of the candle not far away, the shadows covered the clusters, and she quickly closed her eyes, her mouth was invaded by foreign objects, and then her heart thumped Bang and dance.

well?I don't seem to have forgiven...

After a while, Jia Heng suppressed the sweetness between his words, stared at Daiyu whose face was as red as blood, and said softly: "My sister is not very old, but she is quite jealous."

Daiyu wouldn't be Daiyu if she didn't make her petty, but Daiyu might also want him to coax her, um, that is, let him talk more sweet words, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as yin and yang.

A crying child has milk.

Daiyu would nestle in Jia Heng's arms, holding Jia Heng's hand that was shepherding the sheep with her bare hands, her pink cheeks were hot as fire, glowing like Danxia, ​​and she said in embarrassment: "Brother Heng, please stop making trouble."

"My sister made the trouble first, so blame me now?" Jia Heng pinched Xiao Yang's nose, sniffed the fragrance of Daiyu's hair, and said softly: "Just hug my sister and talk, I've gone so much today place, are you tired?"

Daiyu has gained a little weight recently, and I don't know if it's because he has stayed in Jinling for a long time, eats and sleeps well, or because he spares no effort in helping the poor with technology.

"Not tired." Daiyu said with a trembling voice, her face flushed as red as a cloud.

The girl had long since lost that trace of resentment, and she was not angry at all.

Jia Heng laughed and said, "It's better for my younger sister to come out more often. I remember that when I went to Qingxu Temple to pray, my younger sister was exhausted after walking up the mountain."

Dai Yu's starry eyes showed amused, she looked at the young man's clear and handsome face affectionately, and said softly: "Brother Heng didn't know how to carry me on his back at that time."

"How long has it been, do you still remember this?" Jia Heng smiled, hugging Daiyu, only feeling the youthful breath overflowing in his arms.

Daiyu's body is a bit slender, and her stomach is not as small as Baochai and Yuanchun's. Although she is a little slender, she doesn't feel uncomfortable when she holds her. My people, how can I carry it on my back?"

"Who is yours?" Daiyu's pretty face was flushed, her heart filled with embarrassment, and she said angrily.

The two rubbed each other's ears together for a while, Daiyu's starry eyes were condensed, her body was delicate and limp, she asked softly: "Brother Heng, are you going to Jiangnan Camp tomorrow? "

Jia said sternly: "Well, there are still some things that need to be dealt with in the Jiangnan camp these few days. After the navy divisions of the Jiangnan and North camps are separated, we will go north and return to Beijing. Uncle may stay here for a while. "

Qi Dashi has left Yangzhou to preside over the rectification of the salt law in other salt fields, and Lin Ruhai will probably be transferred to the capital after staying in Lianghuai for a while.

Daiyu said "Mm", leaning her blushing cheeks against Jia Heng's arms, her heart filled with sweetness, and she said in a long and soft voice, "Brother Heng, tell me about this battle."

"When I talked to Third Sister and Sister Yun earlier, wasn't my sister listening?" Jia Heng asked in surprise.

"I just want to hear Brother Heng talk to me alone." Daiyu said firmly.

Since Jia Heng came back yesterday and had breakfast with Baochai this morning, Daiyu did not have a private conversation with Jia Heng.

Jia Heng pondered for a moment, sometimes he felt that Daiyu was very stubborn about "Shan Dan", so he didn't try to persuade him, and said softly: "Then let me talk to my sister, Sister Yun and the third sister have never heard of it." part."

As he spoke, he told Daiyu about the previous battle.

The starry eyes under Dai Yu's smoldering eyebrows were full of autumn waves, and the ripples were slightly rippling. Her gaze was almost fixed on Jia Heng: "I don't think this firecracker is so powerful?"

Jia Heng pondered and said: "Most of the weapons used in the future war against the Jurchen will be this thing. In the future war, this thing will definitely shine."

Daiyu frowned, with worry on her face, she stared into the boy's eyes and said, "Brother Heng will still fight with Jurchen in the north in the future?"

In future wars, I don't know how many dangers I will have to go through.

Jia Heng held Daiyu's plain hand, slender and soft, as smooth as creamy fat, and said with a slight smile: "To make meritorious deeds and to serve the country is originally my duty as a martial artist. Sister, please give me your orders."

"I'd rather Brother Heng live a peaceful life like an ordinary person, and don't have to take such a big risk." Daiyu raised her pretty face, and said in a serious and firm tone, "It's nothing, I never Care."

She just wanted him to spend more time with her and coax her more, and she didn't even care about his status.

But to marry her and go home, this... cannot be missed.

Hearing this, Jia Heng's face was slightly startled, and his eyes reflected Daiyu's brows and eyes like Xiaoxiang's water. As the girl in the cardamom age grew older, or stayed with him for a long time, she became more and more airy, and even her brows and eyes had changed. It is full of charming and charming charm, the kind of green bud contains a bit of charming temperament, its moving is really hard to describe in words.

With a peerless appearance and rare beauty, this is Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass.

Jia Heng's gaze was a bit condensed, and he smiled slightly with emotion: "It's just that at that time, I was a commoner, and my sister was the daughter of the noble Hanlin, and my family was not right, so why would my sister not take a fancy to me? "

Poor and lowly couples mourn everything, but love cannot drink enough.

Seeing what Jia Heng said, Dai Yu's starry eyes flickered, she felt a little anxious, and argued: "At that time, when Brother Heng was still in the wicker alley, I wasn't..."

As he spoke, he suddenly reacted.

Jia Hengqing smiled, looked at the girl warmly, and said, "Your sister admits that she fell in love with me when she was in Rongqingtang? Huh? How old were you then?"

Back when the two were talking about who would like her first, Daiyu insisted that Jia Heng had already made up her own mind when she saw her for the first time.

Daiyu heard that her icy and jade-skinned face was as beautiful as a cloud, and she said angrily, "Brother Heng will play tricks on me."

She didn't have that kind of thoughts at that time, but when she was in Rongqing Hall, she saw that the young man standing with the sword was a little different.

Even if he is a commoner in the future, she is willing to stay with him for the rest of her life.

"I know Sister Lin's heart." Jia Heng gently squeezed Daiyu's round chin, met those shining starry eyes, and said softly.

Although it is said not to separate wealth and status, the kind of purity that is not mixed with any world is precisely the most attractive.

Whether poor or rich, sick or healthy, love and respect each other, never leave.

Daiyu is undoubtedly this kind of person...

Daiyu raised her jade face, which became more and more bright because of the blush, pursed her pink lips, her clear eyes like stars were full of autumn water, as if there was a misty rain in the sky, and said in a low voice: "Brother Heng."

Jia Heng stared at those two delicate and thin pink lips, and leaned towards them.

Still the same sentence, any intimacy with Daiyu now is really more technically helping the poor. In addition, to enjoy the unique emotional resonance provided by Daiyu, it is undeniable that there is also an identity bonus of Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass.

After a while, Daiyu nestled her head in Jia Heng's arms, her delicate body was soft, feeling the young man's love for her, her heart was so sweet, she whispered: "Brother Heng, you must be careful outside in the future."

Jia Heng nodded and said softly, "I will."

"Girl, the hot water is ready." At this moment, Zijuan came from the outside and stood outside the hanging bead curtain, blushing and said.

As long as the girl stays with the uncle, the two of them will hug and kiss at every turn, and then...how could the uncle bully the girl like this.

Jia Heng said softly: "Sister, why don't you take a bath together?"

When Daiyu heard this, her heart trembled slightly, her pink cheeks blushed like a rosy cloud, and she said angrily, "Brother Heng, what did you say?"

Although Jia Heng has already bleated several times, taking a bath together and seeing each other frankly is extremely embarrassing for Daiyu. Step by step into the palace of love and thought.

Jia Heng also just said something, looked at Daiyu, and said in a gentle voice: "Go take a bath first, don't take a bath for too long, you will catch cold easily, I will read a book here, waiting for you."

If you don’t feel comfortable serving Daiyu today, there may be many quotes from Lin Dangdang waiting for him. Tomorrow, he will go to the Princess Jinyang’s mansion to meet Xianning and Chanyue...

It is more tiring than dealing with Jurchen, because it is others who please, not him.

In other words, perhaps it is because of this that Zhen Qing and Zhen Xue are like this...

"Brother Heng wait here first." Dai Yu's starry eyes were as bright as water, and her heart was full of sweetness, she said softly.

Jia Heng nodded, and before coming to the book case, he was flipping through Daiyu's collection of books, which were all poetry collections.

(End of this chapter)