dream of red mansion

The beauties are acting like a baby, and it's just such a trivial matter. Jia Qing is still willing to show his gentlemanly demeanor, so let's take care of the wounded!As for why another bed was brought in, Hehe, although it is wonderful to sleep together with two maids, it is indeed a bit crowded...

Although Pei and Feng were still a little dissatisfied, they couldn't speak anymore, and followed Jia Qing out, thinking about finding a place to put another bed.

After Li Yan brought someone to resettle a bed in Jia Qing's room, Jia Qing half-lyed on the bed and read a book.

After a while, Peifeng, who thought playing chess with Xieluan was boring, ran over and asked Jia Qing to play cards with them.

"Still playing, that card has been played like that by you, it is twice as thick as before, it's boring to play, I don't want to come..."

"Come on, I don't need the previous one. I made a new pair with sister Xieluan a few days ago, and I haven't used it yet..."

Jia Qing refused when he heard that it was not good, and said: "Then you take the cards over, we will play on the bed."

"Okay, second master is waiting!"

Then he ran out of the inner room and asked Xie Luan to go.

"I'm very happy."

Seeing Peifeng running out in a hurry, Jia Qing said amusedly, but saw another person when he raised his eyes.

"Miss Xian'er, what are you?"

It was Wu Xian'er, Jia Qing asked curiously when she saw her uncommon twitching.

"Are you going to play cards? Can I play with you?"

Wu Xian'er asked with a slightly red face.

Jia Qing looked at the ruddy face of Wu Xian'er, and looked down. Sure enough, she still held half of the hanging money in her hand. It was funny in her heart, and Jia Qing couldn't help teasing:

"Aren't you afraid of losing money to me again?"

Last time she said that she would borrow 100 taels from Jia Qing, but in fact, Jia Qing only gave her two taels of money, because they were not gambling, and winning or losing was just for fun.

The lottery is ten Wen, so there is really no need to lend her 100 taels.

But even so, Wu Xian'er still lost the most.The half hanging money in her hand should be the only gambling money she had left from last time.

Wu Xian'er heard the words, her reddish face changed instantly, she said unconvinced: "I was not familiar with it last time, hmph, this time it's not sure who will win and who will win!"

After speaking, he pulled a stool from the side and sat beside Jia Qing's bed, waiting quietly for Peifeng to come in with a card.

After that, Jia Qing played "catch the thief" with his three "servants" on the drifting boat, the four-player version.

Chapter One Thirteen

Great China, a prosperous and prosperous country!

In Shenjing City, there is an area that symbolizes power and sanctity. In that area, there is a majestic and tall palace, which is even more synonymous with sacredness. A generation of saints lived in it.

Its name is "Daming Palace".

"Returning to the Holy Lord, I obeyed the order and went north to check the frontier. It took more than half a year, and I am coming back today to report."

At this time, in the South Study Room of Daming Palace, King Beijing, who was dressed in a yellow royal robe, greeted respectfully, and replied in a deep voice.

Behind him facing the court case, a majestic bright yellow figure sat high on it. He was flipping through the playbook. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Shui Rong, whose face was like beautiful jade and whose eyes were like stars, and said softly:

"It's good to be back, I've worked hard for you in the past six months, please sit down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The little yellow door next to him quickly brought a stool from the warm pavilion, Shui Rong made a sound of guilt, and sat on it, raised his head, and waited quietly for the emperor to inquire.

"How is the situation in the north? How many troops have the northern barbarians gathered this time?"

The person who spoke was Emperor Zhengqing, the fourth emperor of the Great Chu, who was not confused in his old age, with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, and a thin face.

Shui Rong said: "Going back to the emperor, there is nothing to worry about in the battle in the north. The three frontier commanders are all veterans in the army. They train their troops day and night. As long as the general of the imperial court arrives, they can go out of the city to wipe out the enemy at any time.

As for the number of enemy troops in the northern barbarians, by the time I left Liaodong, they had more than [-] troops stationed on the northern border of our Great Chu. "

"What are they up to?"

Shui Rong didn't know either. Since the founding of the Great Chu, the Tartar clan has never stopped harassing the border of the Great Chu.However, in the past, thousands of troops at most tens of thousands were sent out to plunder the border of Dachu, and then they would be repelled by the border army of Dachu, and retreated to the white mountains and black waters.

"Weichen timidly thinks that they are afraid that they want to imitate their ancestors and intend to plunder our Central Plains with an army of [-]!"

"Humph!"

Emperor Zhengqing snorted coldly, and said again: "If they think that I, Dachu, is still the weak Mingting, they may have made a wrong calculation!

The Taishang already knew about this matter, and ordered me and the court to wipe out all the invading enemies in Liaodong.

But you don't need to worry about this matter anymore, because of this matter, I made you stay in that bitter cold place for half a year, and you didn't even come back for the Spring Festival, it's because I treated you badly..."

Shui Rong hurriedly got up and said: "It is the duty of ministers to share the emperor's worries!"

Emperor Zhengqing nodded calmly, waved his hands and said: "Sit down, don't be so reserved in front of me! If it comes to the relationship between me and your father, it is beyond the reach of many clan princes and grandchildren! Unfortunately, nowadays He walked away from me first...

Before your father passed away, he entrusted me to take care of you, so I treat you as my child, and I hope you will not be too heretical in front of me. "

Shui Rong's body just sat down, after hearing these words, tears of excitement filled his eyes, and he was about to get up to thank him, but he was looked back with a reproachful look...

So he sat on the stool and said emotionally: "The emperor's great love for my ministers, I can't repay them if I die a hundred times!"

The two monarchs and ministers were talking, the current head of Daming Palace and the confidant of Emperor Zhengqing Dai Quan, the great eunuch, walked up quietly, and whispered to Emperor Zhengqing: "Your Majesty, Wang San is back."

Seeing this, Shui Rong was about to resign, Emperor Zhengqing said: "It's nothing, the Ministry of Rites in Nanjing held a Jiangnan Literature Fair a few days ago, and I also sent people there.

Don't rush away, I still have something to tell you. "

"Yes"

After a while, a eunuch with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes walked into the south study room, saw the two people sitting in court, and quickly knelt down to salute:

"The slave has met the emperor and the prince of Beijing..."

Emperor Zhengqing said: "Get up, how is the situation of the Jiangnan Cultural Association?"

Therefore, Wang San briefed Emperor Zhengqing on the important and important situation of the Jiangnan Literature Society, and finally said: "This time, the slave also brought all the shortlisted works of the Literature Society back to Beijing. Do you want the emperor to review it?"

"Forget it, you pick two good ones and talk about them."

Emperor Zhengqing said so, and then said to Shui Rong: "I know you usually like this way, so just listen to it together."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your love."