The Red Mansions

Chapter 1705 Jia Heng: We will discuss our own issues at that time...

Godly City, Ningguo Mansion

Grand View Garden, Longcui Temple——

It was a bright spring day, and the warmth of spring was in the air. In the side rooms were ladies wearing gorgeous hairpins, skirts, and jackets, with makeup and rouge on their faces.

Xing Xiuyun, Miaoyu, Yingchun and Xichun were all playing chess. They were surrounded by a group of maids and nannies, who were also discussing the matter of Jia Heng's restoration of his original surname.

Miaoyu looked at Yingchun and Xichun not far away, and a hint of shyness appeared on her snow-white face. She said, "Now that he has restored his original surname, your difficulty with your status has been resolved."

A smile appeared on Yingchun's snow-white face, and there was a hint of joy between her bright and charming eyebrows.

On Yingchun's side, she lowered her delicate head with her long black hair like a waterfall, and seemed to say "hmm" softly. Her crystal clear heart was filled with shyness and joy.

Xing Xiuyan's eyes were as bright as water under her two eyebrows that were as light as clouds and smoke. She asked, "You haven't had any movement in your stomach recently, have you?"

Yingchun looked up, and for a moment she felt a little shy in her crystal clear heart. She whispered, "My stomach isn't moving at all."

Miaoyu gently took Yingchun's slender hand and said softly, "Don't be too anxious. You are still much younger, so there is no rush to have a child."

In fact, Yingchun is not young anymore. It is now the fourth year of Qiande, and ten years have passed since the fourteenth year of Chongping.

Miaoyu looked at Xing Xiuyan who was holding the child.

It was Xiu Yan and Jia Heng's child, a girl.

Just like that, in the next few days, the people in the capital talked about Prince Wei's life experience. No one expected that Prince Wei's life experience was so tortuous and bizarre, and he was not the son of Jia.

So why did he end up in Jia's mansion? What kind of twists and turns are there in this story?

Xing Xiuyan said: "All these girls in the mansion can be shown to everyone."

As he spoke, he looked at Xichun, who was blushing beside him, and whispered, "Fourth sister doesn't have to become a nun anymore."

Miaoyu's eyes showed shame and annoyance, and she said, "Stop teasing Xichun."

Xing Xiuyan smiled, holding the child in her arms, a feeling of doting surged in her heart.

On the other side, the house where Sister Feng lived——

Sister Feng was wearing a light yellow jacket and a light blue pleated skirt. She was sitting quietly on the bed, holding her child in her arms, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

Ping'er and Feng'er now gently took Fengjie's twin children in their arms. The two children were holding rattles in their hands.

Fengjie gave birth in July of the second year of Qiande, and her child is now almost two years old.

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Shenjing City, Dongliju——

In the six-story attic with double eaves and hooked corners, through the open windows, you can hear the breeze blowing, and her face is as rosy as the clouds.

At this moment, the White Lotus Mother sat in a spacious hall. She looked at the young man in brocade robes who came in from outside. Her clear eyes, with a hint of cuteness, asked, "You're here?"

Jia Heng looked at the White Lotus Mother with great interest, then turned to look at the bright and beautiful face, and said, "I don't know why the Mother has summoned you?"

The White Lotus Mother's eyes, which were as clear as rainbows, were deep and deep under her emerald eyebrows. She asked, "Why is there no movement in Keqing's stomach?"

Jia Heng looked strange for a moment, and said, "Holy Mother, I don't know the specific reason for this matter."

The White Lotus Mother raised her eyebrows, her crystal clear eyes were filled with a hint of anger, and she asked, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Jia Heng said, "The Holy Mother is wrong. How could I be such a person? Keqing is my first wife. How could I bear to betray her?"

The White Lotus Mother's slender eyebrows were as beautiful as willow leaves, and her eyes were as clear as rainbows and as bright as water. She said softly, "I can see that you have bad intentions."

Jia Heng did not answer. He picked up a blue and white porcelain teacup, took a sip, looked at the White Lotus Mother, and asked, "Why do you say that, Mother?"

The White Lotus Mother's expression paused for a moment, and then her rosy face flushed red. She said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "I can grant your request."

Upon hearing this, Jia Heng quietly put down the teacup in his hand and asked, "What do you want?"

The White Lotus Mother raised her emerald eyebrows, with a hint of anger in her eyes, and said, "Jia Ziyu, don't go too far!"

Jia Heng smiled, and while speaking, he picked up a blue and white porcelain teacup, took a sip, and whispered, "Then the Virgin Mary will pick a day. Well, it's better to do it today than to wait for a day. How about today?"

The White Lotus Mother hummed softly, her plump and fair face full of shame and anger, and said in a tone that seemed a little angry: "I'll wait for you at Cuixia Villa."

As she was speaking, Holy Mother White Lotus stood up and left Dongliju.

Jia Heng picked up a blue and white porcelain teacup, lowered his head, and gently took a sip of the fragrant tea in the teacup, with a somewhat strange feeling in his mind.

Then, Jia Heng quickly left the room and returned to Ningguo Mansion.

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Ningguo Mansion, outer study room——

Chen Xiao had stopped what he was doing at this moment, looked up and down at the young man in the python robe, and asked, "Is the master done with it?"

Jia Heng looked around and asked, "Xiaoxiao, what else can I say?"

As he spoke, he came close to his son, picked him up, smiled, and whispered, "Let Daddy see."

The little fellow stretched out his two soft, white hands. Under his two thin eyebrows, his clear, rainbow-like eyes were filled with a bit of childishness and ignorance.

Chen Xiao couldn't help but scolding in his tone, "My son is still young, don't hurt him."

Jia Heng smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen."

The son born to Xiaoxiao inherited more of Xiaoxiao's elegance and grace, and will most likely become a handsome man in the future.

Chen Xiao looked dotingly under her beautiful eyebrows, and said, "This child is very naughty and often makes noises at night."

At this moment, Jia Heng stretched out his hand and gently scratched the bridge of his son's nose, with a hint of doting in his fierce and flashing tiger eyes.

Chen Xiao looked at the young man in the python costume and thought to himself, "Don't teach your child bad things in the future."

Jia Heng raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered, and said, "Recently, public opinion in the capital has been smooth, and there is actually no explanation."

Jia Heng said, "That's good. Let's have the people from the Jinyi Palace keep an eye on him, especially Prince Chen Ze of Yan. Have them keep a close eye on his every move."

Chen Xiao hummed softly and said in a gentle voice: "How do you plan to deal with him in the end?"

Jia Heng sighed and said, "After all, it depends on Xianning's face."

He is not turning a blind eye to Prince of Yan Chen Ze now, he just wants to take advantage of Prince of Yan Chen Ze's rebellion to clean up the opposition forces.

Chen Xiao said "hmm".

Jia Heng said this and turned to walk towards the house where Gu Ruqing was.

At this moment, Gu Ruoqing was holding her daughter and feeding her. Her face, as white as snow, was as bright as clouds, and her eyes were full of doting.

At this moment, a young maid entered the room, walked closer, and whispered, "Madam, the King of Wei is here."

Gu Ruoqing looked up and saw a young man in a python robe walking around behind the screen. It was none other than Prince Wei, Jia Heng.

Gu Ruoqing stared at the young man in the python robe and said, "You're here."

Jia Heng said softly, "I came to see you and the child. How are you doing?"

Gu Ruoqing's cold and sparkling eyes flickered under her emerald eyebrows, and she whispered, "She's fine. I just fed her."

Jia Heng smiled and asked, "My daughter looks like she's already grown up, why is she still breastfeeding?"

Gu Ruoqing scolded him, "That's not true. He's already over a year old, but he hasn't been weaned yet."

Jia Heng glanced at the tall figure in front of Gu Ruoqing and said, "This has nothing to do with age."

When Gu Ruoqing heard this, her delicate face flushed slightly. She glared at the young man in the python robe, a hint of shame and anger in her eyes.

This man is already the regent king, yet he is still somewhat unreliable.

Well, a man is a boy until he dies.

Jia Heng walked closer, gently took Gu Ruoqing's slender hand, and said, "Ruoqing, come here and let me see..."

Under Gu Ruoqing's emerald eyebrows, her pair of bright and beautiful eyes glanced at the young man in the python robe with annoyance and whispered, "My daughter is glaring at you. She's worried that you're competing with her for food."

Jia Heng: "..."

It's really different when you have children. You can tell dirty jokes almost anytime you want.

Gu Ruoqing snorted softly through her beautiful, straight nose and said, "I heard from Junior Sister earlier that you and Master have already made an agreement?"

Jia Heng looked a little unnatural, and said, "Why don't I remember such a thing?"

Gu Ruoqing raised her delicate head with long black hair, gave the young man in the python robe a look of anger, then hugged her daughter Jia Ping.

Jia Heng took the blue and white porcelain teacup handed to him by the maid and took a sip.

Well, this is indeed a bit strange on his part. The three masters and apprentices are meeting together.

Gu Ruoqing now held her daughter's petite body in her arms, and said in a strange tone, "I don't know how I will meet Master when the time comes."

Jia Heng was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "We'll discuss our own affairs when the time comes."

Gu Ruoqing turned and glanced at the young man in the python robe, his eyes full of shame and anger.

How does this person talk?

Jia Heng smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now."

Nowadays, apart from the eighth prince Chen Ze, there is basically nothing major happening in the capital.

Gu Ruoqing said softly: "Junior sister said that you are ready to take that step, but I don't know what you mean?"

Jia Heng said in a gentle voice: "We can only take it step by step, but it's almost there."

The internal opposition forces were the eighth prince Chen Ze and some old ministers who were loyal to the Han Dynasty, and after that they basically had no rivals.

Gu Ruoqing looked thoughtful and said, "It is said in history books that a country like this that has been established for a hundred years has loyal ministers and generals everywhere, and it is not so easy to usurp the throne."

Jia Heng said: "Yes, we can't rush into things, we need to take it step by step."

Gu Ruoqing, on her side, seemed to say "hmm" softly, with worry showing in her clear eyes.

Jia Heng thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go see your master first, and we'll talk tomorrow."

On Gu Ruoqing's side, under her green and beautiful eyebrows, she watched Jia Heng leave with her clear eyes as bright as water, and sighed quietly in her heart.

Master has been alone all these years, so it’s good that she now has someone to rely on.

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Cuixia Villa, the back house courtyard——

It was just evening, the sky was full of sunset glow, the bright flames dyed half of the sky red, and the glazed tiles on the eaves reflected the colorful light.

At this moment, in the extremely spacious backyard, just outside the wing rooms, there were lanterns and decorations, and one could see the bright lights and candlelight.

Groups of servants came and went, clearly preparing for a wedding.

At this moment, the White Lotus Mother was sitting in front of a dressing table with a bronze mirror in the back house, staring at the beauty in the diamond-shaped bronze mirror, with a hint of shyness and embarrassment in her eyes.

Having been in the boudoir for many years, the White Lotus Mother has gradually lost the shyness of her girlhood. At this moment, she is wearing a bright red wedding dress, her snow-white face is flushed, and her eyebrows and eyes are filled with a gentle and lovely charm.

The maidservant beside her was calm and composed, standing with her hands hanging down, not daring to breathe.

At this moment, a plump maid entered the room, took a few quick steps, and said to the White Lotus Mother, "Madam, the King of Wei is here."

When Holy Mother White Lotus heard this, her body trembled slightly. She looked at the plump and charming face in the mirror, and a hint of cuteness and brightness appeared in her eyes.

Although she said that she rejected that person in every way, Holy Mother White Lotus did have some expectations in her heart.

Soon, heavy footsteps sounded on the eaves. While Jia Heng was talking, he entered the wing room, looked at the White Lotus Mother with a smile, and said, "I'm sorry to have kept the Mother waiting for a long time."

The White Lotus Mother glared at the young man in the python robe, and said with a tone of reproach, "Stop talking nonsense."

Jia Heng felt a little strange when he heard the somewhat flirtatious tone.

It seems that the White Lotus Mother has already fallen in love with him.

At this moment, all the maids in the house left the room, leaving only Jia Heng and the White Lotus Mother. Only the three-legged, six-eared tripod was filled with the scent of sandalwood.

I don’t know if it’s because of the aphrodisiac effect of the spices, but the air began to gradually warm up, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat ambiguous and charming.

The White Lotus Mother raised her eyes to meet those burning gazes, and a sense of shame and anger surged in her mind. She said, "I warn you, this is only the first time, and it won't happen again."

However, before the beauty finished speaking, she saw the young man in the python robe approaching, pulling the White Lotus Mother by the shoulder, and approaching the two soft and slightly moist lips, grabbing the sweet and refreshing breath.

Jia Heng put his arms tightly around the shoulders of the White Lotus Mother, stared at her bright face, and listened to the words that were trying to cover up something.

I thought to myself, what a hypocritical woman.

The face of the White Lotus Mother, which was as white as snow, had turned red as clouds due to shame, and was already being lost in the torrent of the young man in the python robe.

At this moment, on a high mahogany table with a pair of double happiness characters pasted on it, a red candle was burning quietly. The wax flowed silently, forming a puddle on the table.

Jia Heng gently took the slender hand of the White Lotus Mother and lay down on the wooden couch beside him. He stared at the plump and fair face, and an indescribable feeling of throbbing surged in his heart.

Well, this face, eyebrows, eyes and facial features are somewhat similar to Keqing.

I don't know what kind of scene it would be if Keqing and her were placed side by side on the bed, like twin lotus flowers, competing with each other in beauty.

Jia Heng didn't want to think about anything else. He gently untied the cover in front of the White Lotus Mother. Suddenly, his heart trembled, and he was startled by the sudden whiteness, so dazzling.

He truly has a broad mind and no one can match him, except Tianniuer.

The face of the White Lotus Mother, as white as snow, was blushing and beautiful as clouds. A wisp of dark black hair could be seen hanging down to her face from her temples, and her charming spirit could be seen flowing silently from her eyebrows and eyes.

Immediately, her perfectly aligned cherry teeth bit her soft and moist lips. Her sparkling eyes were filled with anger. She snorted and said, "Be gentle~"

Jia Heng's face looked a little strange, and it was obvious that he was smiling to himself.

At this moment, outside the house, a bright silver moon hung in the sky, illuminating the earth. Occasionally, the chirping of a few insects could be heard in the grass.

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The next day, at dawn, the sky was bright.

The golden morning light shines silently through the window lattices onto a lacquered wooden table in the hall. The blue and white porcelain pen holder reflects the colorful light and shadow.

The White Lotus Mother turned her eyes to the man beside her. Both sides of the beautiful woman's snow-white face were clearly burning hot and glowing like clouds.

Yesterday I asked him to be more merciful, but he was so unreasonable and didn't even consider that she had just started to have sex.

Jia Heng also woke up at this moment, gently lifted the quilt on his body, turned his eyes to the White Lotus Mother, and said, "Mother, are you awake?"

The White Lotus Mother said “hmm” and asked, “What time is it?”

Jia Heng stared at the beautiful woman's sweaty hair on one side of her bright and beautiful face. His gaze stayed on her blushing face for a while and said, "Don't be too anxious, Virgin Mary. It will take some time to have a child."

White Lotus Mother: "..."

The two sides of the White Lotus Mother's snow-white jade face were flushed, and she seemed to be extremely embarrassed and annoyed. She scolded, "Who is anxious?"

"Okay, no rush." ​​Jia Heng smiled and said, then stood up.

Jia Heng smiled and didn't say anything else. He just propped himself up, stood up and put on his shoes.

On the other side, Holy Mother White Lotus held up an arm as white as jade, lowered her eyes, and looked at a dazzling red plum blossom on the bed sheet. An indescribable feeling of shame and anger welled up in her heart.

The sides of the beautiful woman's snow-white face were covered with rouge.