Emperor Yongxi did not give Jia Jing this right at all, so if Jia Jing dares to proclaim himself emperor, the first person to oppose it will be the frontier troops under Jia Jing's current command!
The great Yan spirit has not been exhausted, and the hearts of the people have not been lost. The whole world is full of Yan ministers! The coast of the country is full of Yan people! What can Jia Jing rely on to rebel? As long as he dares to rebel! This will be the end of Yuan Gongliu in the past!
As long as a dynasty doesn't go too far and make people angry and everyone wants to get rid of it quickly, many people will still miss it!
Just like the Han and Tang Dynasties, in the minds of every Chinese, the Han and Tang Dynasties are their spiritual hometown that can never be erased. No matter where you go, no matter how you forget your own race, you will always be connected to each other through blood.
A spiritual totem that unites us.
Another example is that after Emperor Xuantong was driven out of the Forbidden City, there were people in the capital who set off firecrackers and set up sacrificial tents for Emperor Chongzhen!
You know, the Qing Dynasty has unified the country for nearly three hundred years. Three hundred years have passed, and there are still people who miss the Ming Dynasty...
This is what Dayan is like now. It has just gone through three generations and is about to prosper under the hard work of Emperor Yongxi. If Jia Jing jumps out to usurp the throne at this time, then Jia Jing will be Wang Mang or Yuan Shao, the thief of the world!
This is the confidence that Emperor Yongxi dared to say "Nine-side soldiers can be called upon by anyone"! It was not due to his trust in Jia Jing, but because Emperor Yongxi knew that no matter how stupid Jia Jing was, he would never do such a thing
Come!
But Emperor Yongxi probably couldn't even think of it. Jia Jing was not Jia Jing at all. As a direct descendant of Taizong, Jia Jing also had the qualifications to compete for the throne!
In this case, the nature is completely different. Jia Jing usurping the throne as a minister and competing for the throne as a prince are completely different things!
Emperor Yongxi directly handed the orthodox excuse into Jia Jing's hands!
But Jia Jing had no intention of using it at all. He even put the secret decree in his hand directly into the charcoal basin in front of him, and the fire devoured it in an instant!
The bright yellow flames swayed, illuminating Jia Jing's pale face, and his pair of deep pupils flickered and wavered,,,
"You are not allowed to return to Beijing without permission, haha,,,"
Jia Jing's vague laughter echoed in the late night room,,,
Jia Jing has been wandering around Xuan Mansion during this time, but there is an extra dragster next to him. Wu Dui's adopted daughter, the third wife, has been with him during this time, and she calls it "playing with Jia Jing".
, In fact, Jia Jing, who has been among thousands of flowers, already knew what she meant!
Aren’t you just greedy for my body?,,
The third wife is indeed very beautiful, but after all, Jia Jing had provided insurance with Daiyu when she came out. Besides, Jia Jing has no interest in foreign women. He has many lovers who cannot stay together forever, so why bother others?
Therefore, Jia Jing always keeps a certain distance from the third lady. If the third lady occasionally crosses the line, such as a pat on the shoulder or a hug, Jia Jing will always deliberately avoid it and send her a hug.
A nonchalant smile.
What Jia Jing didn't know was that if he treated him as normal as before, or was as enthusiastic about it as other men, Sanniang would probably lose interest in him soon!
But it was precisely this kind of polite refusal that made Sanniang Zi feel more favorable to her! She just liked the taste!
They are so similar to those old-fashioned scholars in the books! They are just like being carved from the same mold! She likes such ascetic male gods who are like moralists!
So the more Jia Jing behaves like this, the more the Sanniang becomes more and more interested in Jia Jing!
The two of them were shopping that day. When Sanniang saw someone selling hair crowns, she insisted on giving one to Jia Jing. Jia Jing repeatedly refused, but she couldn't resist Sanniang and started to buy it directly.
Sanniangzi took off Jia Jing's Confucian scarf in the street, stretched out her hands to wrap it up with the newly bought hairpin and put it on for him. Jia Jing had no choice but to say thank you to Sanniangzi.
The two of them did not expect that their intimate actions would have been seen by a strong man who happened to be passing by!
This person is Xin Ai, Anda's second son. Seeing that the third lady is so close to Jia Jing, Xin Ai's eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly.,,
Today is the day for Tatar to pay tribute. Tatar has become a vassal state of Yan again, so it has to pay tribute regularly. In addition to the big tribute to the court, it also has to pay tribute to the Xuanfu every month. As long as you want to
If you open a tribute city, you must pay tribute.
At this time, the people of Xuanfu, including the herdsmen living in Tatar territory, would also gather outside Xuanfu. The two sides held a very lively celebration and competition. Everyone hunted and wrestled, drank and talked all night long.
Wu Dui and others will also attend. Jia Jing followed Wu Dui. But just after he came in, Wu Dui chatted with several Tatar leaders and invited each other to take a seat.
After Jia Jing drank a few drinks with Wu Dui and others, she refused to drink any more, while Liuze stood behind with a serious face and looked around vigilantly.
After three rounds of wine and five delicious dishes, the venue suddenly burst into cheers. Everyone looked along with the cheers and saw the third lady dressed in Mongolian women's clothing, riding on a horse, holding a carved bow, and drawing the bow to the full moon!
Whoosh!
Three arrows hit the bullseye!
"good!"
Everyone around cheered, and a middle-aged scribe next to Wu Dui also clapped and cheered. Wu Dui smiled and said to the man: "Wenqing, seeing my little girl looking so beautiful, do you have poetry to cheer her up?"
The middle-aged scribe laughed and clapped his hands: "It is indeed stunning! Absolutely stunning!"
After saying that, he asked someone to bring in pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "The Han army is vying to see the two crotches embroidered, and there is a girl with a hundred thousand curves. Call Mulan to compare with each other to see who has the longer arrows."
"Good! Sanniang's martial arts are good! Wenqing's poetry is even better!"
Jia Jing took a deep look at the middle-aged scribe. In a moment of excitement, the gentleman actually wrote three poems "Ode to the Third Lady". It seemed that he really admired the Third Lady!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This man’s name is Xu Wei, and he is from the same hometown as Wu Dui. This time he came to Xuanfu because he was invited by Wu Dui, a friend from the same hometown, to work as an aide in his house.
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This man's experience is wonderful, and he is also a standard child prodigy. Although he is a standard child prodigy, he has not been successful in the imperial examination since he was a child!
But this man has a great reputation in the south of the Yangtze River. He is a famous talented man, and now he is a highly respected gentleman. He is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially painting, which is even more wonderful!
But maybe those who engage in art have some mental illness. Anyway, based on Jia Jing’s understanding of him, although this guy is very good at the art of war and the like, he has also made a lot of awesome friends and taught a lot of awesome people.
student, but he himself was still very depressed. After experiencing several life changes, maybe there was something wrong with his brain. Jia Jing deeply suspected that he was depressed, so later this guy tried every means to commit suicide nine times.,,
What’s even more outrageous is that it failed nine times!
Later, maybe because of a mental illness, he killed his wife, and then he was arrested by the police. Maybe he saw that he was crazy, so he didn't kill him. He was imprisoned for about seven years. His friends who were high-ranking officials
He and his disciples tried their best to lure him out, and he was finally released.
But in the second half of his life, he did not live a very good life. It can be said that he was in poverty. When he was hungry and wanted to drink, he would paint instead of drinking. Otherwise, he would not paint.
In his later years, some of his disciples and relatives who followed him relied on this to defraud, steal, or robbed many of his paintings from him.
And in the end, he died alone in a thatched cottage with a dog accompanying him when he died.
Jia Jing doesn't know if this brother is as miserable in this life, but for now, this man is still very famous in Jiangnan. This is also the reason why Wu Dui invited him. It seems that his mental state is still relatively good at present.
normal.
Jia Jing would not go to persuade him to pay more attention to his mental health. He would just silently watch Xu Wei pretend to be cool. There were few educated people here, at least when it came to writing poems. If Jia Jing didn't take action, he would probably be there.
Xu Wei is here!
So Xu Wei shined brightly, and Wu Dui seemed to know that Jia Jing wanted to hide his identity, so although he wanted to do so, he resisted and did not let Jia Jing write poems.
Jia Jing also enjoyed her leisure time. After competing with others outside, Sanniang came in out of breath. She said a few words to everyone. Seeing that no one was playing the reed on one side, she took it and played it for everyone to listen to.
Xu Wei was also very popular in poetry and left two poems: "The girl took Niao Ying again, this is the nephew of Prince Hu. The pipa under the tent is ranked first, and who has the red cheeks to serve the Lusheng."
"The sweaty and bloody horse lets go and gallops away, how can I pretend to imitate the Nangui. I will pass the soap handkerchief through the wind, and the slow silver flowers will fly away in the snow."
I wrote three poems in one night, which naturally attracted everyone's attention. Everyone ignored Sanniangzi and went to pursue Xu Wei.
Jia Jing watched silently, seemingly listening seriously to the discussion of poetry, but in fact she was thinking about Shenjing in a daze.
At this moment, the unnoticed Sanniangzi quietly came up behind Jia Jing. Yanagisawa stepped back a few steps knowingly, and the Sanniangzi couldn't help but turn around and smile at him in a friendly way.
Yanagisawa blinked his eyes intently and turned his head away, pretending not to see.
The third lady gently stuck out her lilac tongue, then put her red lips close to Jia Jing's ear and whispered: "Follow me."
As he spoke, he ignored Jia Jing's confused look and turned around, and pulled Jia Jing to her feet, and walked out of the tent while no one was paying attention!
The third lady jumped up and down beside Jia Jing: "What's the point of discussing poetry with them over there? I'll take you out to play!"
Jia Jing felt helpless. The discussion was about writing your poems...
However, Jia Jing didn't say anything. Hearing this, she just smiled helplessly and shook her head, while Sanniang Zi stepped forward and pulled Jia Jing and shouted with a smile: "Let's go!"
To be honest, sitting with those old men was definitely not as fun as shopping with the young lady. What surprised Jia Jing slightly was that Sanniangzi actually knew a lot of people. They could talk to almost everyone they met along the way.
Say hello to the third lady.
The two played for a while, and then found a quiet place with no one to rest. Jia Jing waved her hand: "I, I really can't walk anymore,,,"
It's not that Jia Jing wanted to maintain the character of a weak scholar, but that Jia Jing was injured so seriously before. Although she has recovered, she is still in some bad health at this time.
The third wife didn’t blame Jia Jing, she just sat next to Jia Jing and looked at him with a smile and her eyes flickering!
When Jia Jing saw this, she smiled and said to Sanniangzi: "What do you think I am doing?"
The third lady smiled and said: "It looks good."
Jia Jing smiled silently and shook her head. The third lady jumped up and said to Jia Jing: "I'll dance for you!"
Jia Jing was a little surprised: "You can shoot arrows, play the sheng, and dance?"
Sanniangzi smiled and said, "Of course? Don't you Han women know that?"
Jia Jing didn't know how to explain to Sanniangzi that the Han people were so large that not everyone could sing and dance.,,
Of course, the Han people also have their own musical instruments and dances, but their professionalism is no longer a level that ordinary people can learn casually. Only ladies like Daiyu can learn these systematically.
As for the third wife, although Jia Jing knows that she is not an ordinary Mongolian woman, she knows too much,,,
The third lady looked at Jia Jing with a proud smile and said, "You Han women are not as good as me!"
Jia Jing smiled and did not refute, but Sanniangzi pouted slightly and said: "If you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, I will show you!"
As she spoke, Sanniangzi gently danced her delicate body and performed a Mongolian woman's dance for Jia Jing. Sometimes it was light and sometimes it was intense. With her crisp laughter, under the starlight in the sky, she expressed her love for her emotionally.
The man dances to show off his beauty,,,
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! And just behind the two of them, Xin Ai in the dark watched this scene and slowly clenched his fists,,,
"See you tomorrow!"
Sanniangzi waved her hands and shouted excitedly to everyone who bowed slightly to say goodbye. Everyone thought she was talking to Wu Dui. Only Jia Jing knew in her heart that this silly girl was talking to herself, otherwise she would definitely call Wu Dui daddy.
of.
Jia Jing smiled and nodded, and followed Wu Dui and others without saying anything. Behind her, the third lady still looked at Jia Jing's departure with a silly smile. The girl's originally withered heart seemed to be...
It's beating again at this moment!
"Don't look at it, they're all gone!"
At this moment, a gloomy Mongolian voice came from behind, and Sanniang was instantly pulled out of the pink bubbles and back into the cold night.
Sanniangzi's smile became a little colder: "I'm looking at daddy and the others."
Xin Ai walked from behind Sanniangzi to his side, and looked at the carriage that Wu Dui and others were gradually moving away from with an expressionless expression: "You know in your heart who you are looking at!"
Sanniangzi also gradually became expressionless and said: "This seems to have nothing to do with you, so what? Are you going to go to the Khan to sue me?"
Xin Ai turned to Sanniangzi coldly and said: "I'm not that boring, I know you are confident, and you know the Khan won't believe me, but I still hope you can understand who you are and what you are doing!
"
Sanniangzi's pupils shrank, her fingers tightly pinched the agate at her waist and turned slightly white...
Xin Ai sneered and said: "You'd better stay away from this Li Jing, otherwise it will be of no benefit to you or him. You'd better think about it! Ke Dun!"
As she said that, Xin Ai glanced at Sanniangzi coldly, then turned and left. No one noticed Sanniangzi's eyes that gradually became deeper...
Early the next morning, Wu Dui was preparing to arrange for people to go outside the city to accept the Tatar tribute. Unexpectedly, after the envoy went there, he did not bring the tribute back as usual. On the contrary, the envoy was still confused about Wu
Dui said: "Returning to your lord, the Tatar third wife said that we must check the military equipment in our tent and Li Jing go get it, otherwise we will not give it to you. This..."
When Wu Dui heard this, he turned to look at Jia Jing who was hiding behind the crowd with a slightly strange expression. Jia Jing stood up slowly and expressionlessly. After everyone saw Jia Jing's face, they all suddenly realized!
Especially the envoy, who had a "I see" expression on his face. Then everyone inevitably looked at Jia Jing with a somewhat ambiguous smile.
"Ahem, Mr. Li, please go there."
Jia Jing bowed slightly and said, "Yes, the student is willing to go."
However, Liuze stepped forward in a hurry and whispered in Jia Jing's ear: "Master Marquis, the Tatars cannot be trusted. In case..."
Jia Jing patted Yanagize's hand gently to indicate that it was okay. Yanagize had no choice but to retreat. Then Jia Jing led Yanagize into the carriage and walked towards the tent outside the city.
Jia Jing bowed slightly and entered the tent respectfully. Today's Sanniangzi was completely different from the one Jia Jing had seen. Maybe she represented Anda, so Sanniangzi put on a very solemn Mongolian kodun costume, which looked like
Full of majesty, but also very graceful and luxurious!
When he saw Jia Jing coming in, he looked forward with rather solemn eyes and did not make any eye contact with Jia Jing.
Of course, even Jia Jing didn't know it, because Jia Jing also lowered her eyes and came in to salute, followed by a bunch of etiquette mischief.
After everything was done, Jia Jing took the initiative to leave. The third lady did not try to persuade her to stay. She just gave Jia Jing a meaningful look when she exited the tent.,,
Jia Jing stood outside the tent and was a little puzzled. She called me over just to take a look? It was baffling...
But it was always a good thing. Jia Jing didn't want to cause trouble, so she got into the carriage and took the tribute and prepared to return to the city.
Unexpectedly, Jia Jing had just walked out of the Tatar camp, and suddenly twenty or thirty cavalrymen came out of nowhere. Before Yanagize could react, he was shocked and grabbed Jia Jing and ran away!
Yanagize was suddenly angry and anxious, and quickly climbed on the horse to prepare for the chase. However, Yanagize did not think about it. With Jia Jing's strength, could someone really catch him alive?
Xin Ai and others, who originally chased them out in a panic, also grabbed the reins of their horses after seeing the backs of those people running away.
The people around Xin Ai stepped forward and whispered to Xin Ai with some strange expressions: "Huang Taiji, those,,, they seem to be Ke Dun people?"
The moment Xin Ai heard this, her expression turned gloomy and she looked into the distance...