Han Biao, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, couldn't sit still a little, squinted his eyes and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, there are several rough girls and miscellaneous servants from the humble hometown, but the official family is small and can't afford to support so many people. [Reading Network]"

"Oh? A while ago, there was a saying in the family that there was a shortage of servants in the house, so let them in. Jia Peng readily agreed, also to give Han Biao a face.

Han Biao immediately went out to Zhang Luo, and after a while, under his leadership, five teenagers and five girls walked in turn, all wearing coarse cloth clothes, bowing their heads, standing behind the carved hall door, standing on both sides.

The maids who were waiting for their masters to drink looked at them curiously, and their faces were a little disgusted, like seeing beggars in the market.

However, when Han Biao cleared his throat and said, "Raise your heads." The boys and girls looked up in unison, all of them were extremely delicate, and their skin was as delicate as tofu, and they could pinch out the water.

Even Jia Peng couldn't help but take a few more looks, and understood in his heart that this was not a rough servant, just looking at this appearance and figure, he knew that he spent a lot of money to buy it from the flower boat.

"Wow, these little people are so handsome, more beautiful than flowers." Taizhong doctor Su Yingwen put down the jade chopsticks and looked very interested, "Your hometown is really beautiful." ”

"Hehe, where, just these few can get their hands on it." Han Biao said humbly, "If you like it, just take it, but don't see me." ”

"Of course, this has to be picked by Xiangye first." Although Jing Tingyun's eyes were also shining, he said flatteringly, "Xiangye's vision is naturally the best." ”

"Haha, the old man will be exempted." Jia Peng laughed and pointed casually, "It's the first girl, she looks smart enough, and she will call her wife." ”

"Master Xie" The girl who was pointed at and poked quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and the maid on the side led her out.

"The rest of the few, you can divide it, and don't live up to Lord Han's good intentions." Jia Pengjiu said happily.

"It's good just to look good, but I don't know what's going on inside?" Su Yingwen pretended to be suspicious, and Han Biao immediately gave an order, "Take off your coat and let the adults take a closer look." ”

The boys and girls were very obedient, and when they took off their coarse and simple clothes, they saw that they were all wearing excellent satin, pink and white, and green, so light that you could see the skin, and it was more flavorful than all chiluo.

"Lord Han, you are really well-intentioned" Jing Tingyun laughed lewdly, his eyes wandering in the flesh forest. Everyone respected him as the son of the world, so they handed over the right to choose the second place to him.

Jing Tingyun was not ambiguous, thanked everyone present, and personally stepped forward to pick, first looked around from head to toe one by one, and then got closer to smell whether there was a peculiar smell.

Finally, he stretched out his hand and stroked it, and said to everyone, "This ass is good, use a whip, it is red and white, delicate as a flower"

"You should be an old donkey grinding, and you whip it" Su Yingwen laughed, and everyone present couldn't stop laughing.

"I know that you know how to have fun best, so I will give you a few more" Han Biao took the opportunity to pat the horse, so Jing Tingyun asked for two men and two women, and the rest of the people were divided.

When they were full of wine and food, and they ate and ate, and took and took it, they all went away happily.

Jing Tingyun was the most proud, Jia Peng said goodbye to him, thinking in his heart, he is also the son of Prince Jing, this eldest son is so lustful that as long as he gives him a few beauties, even his father and mother will betray him.

Although he looked down on Jing Tingyun very much, thinking that he had a good skin and a barren head, Jing Tingyun was indeed very easy to control.

Compared with Jing Tingrui, who commanded the army and fought outside, the difference between the two brothers was as big as if they were not related by blood

However, Jia Peng would rather have a few more Jing Tingyun than a Jing Tingrui to compete with him for power

"Master......" The butler came, looking dejected.

"What's wrong?" Jia Peng asked, "Isn't it good just now?" ”

"It's the girl I brought in before...... Madame thought you were going to take a concubine," the butler paused before she said, "and when she was angry, she ordered someone to drag her down and flog her to death." ”

"Hey, I let her be a girl, what are you doing, and her body is not good." Jia Peng wanted to go to the study, but now he hurriedly went to comfort his wife.

In the imperial study, the lights are bright.

Aiqing dried the written letter, folded it carefully, and finally put it in the secret box and locked it before handing it over to Qingyun.

"The legs and feet of the Iron Eagle Swordsman are always the fastest, and this time it is troublesome to the master." Aiqing said repeatedly, "Please be sure to hand it over to Jing Tingrui." ”

"Wei Chen understands" Qing Yun took the delicate secret box with both hands, "Let's do it"

"Master." Aiqing picked up the celadon tea cup from the imperial case and handed it to Qing Yun, "Take a sip of hot tea and leave." ”

"Thank the Emperor for the Reward"

This tea was just given to the emperor by Xiao Dezi, and even through the tea lid, you can smell a fragrance.

Qingyun took it, and was very moved in her heart, when Aiqing was still the prince, they often sat under the eaves of the porch, drinking the fragrant Biluochun, chatting about the north and the south, and the two were so close that they were more like a pair of uncles and nephews than like masters and apprentices.

Aiqing is very yearning for the world outside the palace walls, and has also said that she wants to go to the rivers and lakes to be chivalrous and righteous.

Qingyun told Aiqing that the outside of the palace is very big, but the sky and the earth are big, only the emperor is really big, and only by sitting in the country can he be regarded as truly owning the rivers and lakes.

Aiqing just smiled mischievously at that time, but Qingyun knew that he understood, in the end, it was the son of the dragon and the grandson of the dragon, and he was very smart.

However, it is one thing to understand, and it is another thing to be a good emperor praised by the people. Qingyun has not forgotten the astonishing past of Aiqing saying that she would give up the crown prince in order to get back her personal guard.

For a long time, Qingyun was worried about Aiqing, because Aiqing during the prince's time was already a little overwhelmed by the affairs of the palace, and she was often so tired that she couldn't practice martial arts properly.

After ascending the throne, how should he deal with a large group of courtiers? And countless daily government affairs?

The power of the DPRK and China, like the battlefield, is unpredictable every day. Today is Jia Peng's party victory, and tomorrow it is the military department Shangshu who won the jackpot, the emperor wants to control them and get their benefits, but he can't be led by them by the nose and become a puppet emperor.

Just thinking about those bitter rivalry and those tricks of open and secret fighting, Qing Yun will be glad that he is not of royal blood.

But his beloved apprentice is that Qingyun is worried and can't sleep at night, but fortunately, Aiqing still has Jing Tingrui and Yan by her side, so she won't let Aiqing suffer too much.

As for the recent "thrift" among officials, Qingyun wanted to talk about one or two, but now the secret letter box is more important, so he drank tea and bowed down.

"Your Majesty, General Qing has gone away, you should rest for a while." Xiao Dezi reminded on the side.

Since the emperor and Prince Yonghe got together in the East Palace, when he came back to the imperial study, he was to read the manuscript submitted by the Ministry of War, as well as the edict of the monarch of Xia Guoguo who was willing to return to Dayan, and the letter was written very sincerely, expressing that he did not want to fight again, and only asked for peace.

But his request was not peaceful at all, and Xiao Dezi had a glimpse of it written on it, hoping to marry General Jing.

It's really strange to say that this Xia monarch married his baby daughter to the old man before, just to attack Dayan. Now that he has turned his head, he wants to marry his daughter to General Jing and marry Da Yan, which is even more bizarre than singing on the stage

After reading these documents, the emperor wrote a letter to General Jing, but he put down the pen several times and sat in a daze.

However, when the emperor really started writing, he never stopped for a moment until he filled the blank paper.

Then he waited for General Qing to explain the matter, and the emperor really didn't drink a sip of water, so it took three hours.

"Well, let's pass the meal." Aiqing said, casually opening a volume of ancient books at hand.

"Yes"

Xiao Dezi happily went to pass the imperial meal, while Anping waited on the side, quietly cleaning up the inkstone pen and ink.

"Anping, do you say that the Emperor of Xia really wants General Jing to be his son-in-law?" Suddenly, Aiqing asked An Pingdao.

"I can't say for sure this minion." An Ping said, putting down the rice paper in his hand.

As the eunuch of the ceremonial eunuch, An Ping is very clear about the affairs of the Xia Kingdom, but he can't talk about the government because it is a big taboo in the court.

Of course, entrusted by General Jing, Anping is not a timid person, and sometimes he will quietly mention Aiqing, otherwise, just relying on Xiao Dezi to "give advice" on the side, there will be no chaos in this palace.

"Why are you more restrained the longer you stay with me?" Aiqing couldn't help but laugh at him, and teased him, "Or are those twins afraid of bullying you?" ”

"Your Majesty, the princes treat their slaves very well, and often reward them with all kinds of fun and delicious things." An Ping finished speaking against his will, and then turned back to business, "It's just that the slave really can't talk about this matter." ”

"That'...... Are you afraid that I will be sad? Aiqing said straight to the point, looking at the open space in front of the imperial case, it was clear that there was no one there, but he looked at it intently.

"Your Majesty ......" An Ping couldn't help but show a worried look, it seemed that Aiqing was right.

"That's right, I'm sad."

Ai Qing lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Since Xia Guojun deliberately mentioned it, then he should really want to end this family business, right?" Of course, I know that General Jing will not agree, but in case ......"

"What if?" Seeing the emperor's frowning and sad appearance, An Ping's heart was also uncomfortable.

"What if this marriage is also one of the conditions for conversion?" After Aiqing said this, she realized that she had finally said the worries that were pressed in her heart.

In his letters, the monarch of Xia repeatedly stated that he wanted to submit to Dayan and submit to the Chunyu royal family. However, he did not put forward specific conditions for submission, but repeatedly said that he did not want to fight again and the people would be miserable.

As long as the Xia Kingdom can surrender, any conditions are easy to say, whether it is Qin Kui or Yan, and other ministers, they all have such thoughts.

Therefore, each of them is so happy, and the happier they are, the more sad Aiqing becomes.

If that's the case, Rarity...... What should I do?

Aiqing's heart was cramping and miserable.

Xiao Dezi came back, and in order to make up for the emperor's body, he also asked the imperial eunuch to present several cups of stew.

But Aiqing didn't have any appetite, and in the end, she didn't eat anything, but just rewarded Anping and them, and went back to the palace