Jia Huan rode a horse and walked slowly with the people in Jia's mansion. The fastest update, Ning Xi and Ning Cheng followed to Jiafu. In the streets of Yongfang, horses' hooves trampled.

"Brother Jiu, you and Brother Cheng should go together!" A faint sadness flashed in the bright phoenix eyes of Ning Xiao, the county lord of Yongqing, and he smiled slightly, and said, "I won't go." ”

Ning Ke, the king of Shu, was dressed in a gorgeous and precious white shirt, looking at the beautiful girl beside him, he knew what it meant for him to go. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Sister Xiao, then I'll go." "Chase the team.

Looking at the slender, chic, and dignified back of the King of Shu, the corners of Ning Xiao's mouth swept through Mingli's sadness, and her heart ached. She and Brother Jiu both knew that this was an inevitable choice. is also a member of the royal family, how did she and Brother Jiu...

Why did Brother Jiu help Jia Huan intercede in front of Empress Yang? It's not just because of Brother Jiu's temperament, but because Brother Nine defended Empress Yang in front of Jia Huan that it had nothing to do with Prince Jia. Jia Huan said that he believed. This made Brother Jiu very happy.

is also because the ninth brother is in love with the third girl of Jiafu, Jia Huan's own sister: Jia Tanchun. Since the birth of Prince Jia last year, he went to Jiafu to express condolences on behalf of Empress Yang, and he has mentioned it many times in the past few months.

Ning Xiao sighed melancholy in her heart, turned around, and walked towards Xiyuan. The winter sun was soft, shining on her beautiful face, and it was as if there was something in her heart, gone with the wind. A poem by Jia Huan came to her mind: Life is like knowing everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on the slush!

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Jia Huan greeted a group of Jiafu disciples and stewards at the gate of Ningrong Street, and entered Rongguo Mansion through the side door.

"The third master is back." The news is like a wave, constantly spreading to all parts of Jia Mansion. Up and down the house, jubilant.

Because Jia Huan was followed by two princes and a prince's son, Jia Zheng came out of the outer study to greet him. As for whether this is the reason, it is unknown.

In the courtyard, the afternoon sun flows through the sparse branches. Jia Zheng was dressed in a jade-colored Confucian shirt, and on the steps, he looked at him with emotion as he walked in from the Half Moon Gate. Surrounded by Jia Lian, Jia Rong, Jia Qiang, Jia Yun, Jia Cong and other children of Jiafu.

Jia Huan bent down and saluted, "My son has seen his father!" ”

Jia Zheng nodded, his mood was a little agitated, and he twisted his beard and said, "Hmm." It's good to be back, it's good to be back. "As for whether his son needs to be hired or not, what do you mind at this time? As long as Jia Huan is here, Jia Mansion is there. He has the bottom in his heart.

With such a complicated political situation in the capital, he asked himself how difficult it was to deal with.

Nothing to say for a while. Jia Zhengdao: "Go and see the old lady in the back." Old ladies and wives, they're worried about you these days. ”

"Yes, father." Jia Huan went to Jiafu West Road, and Jia Lian and Jia Cong, the children of Rongguo Mansion, surrounded him. Jia Zheng and Jia Rong entertained Ning Xi, the king of Yan, Ning Ke, and Ning Cheng, who came with Jia Huan.

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The news of Jia Huan's departure from the palace and his return to the house has spread in Jia's mansion. Jia's mother went to the room, and there were bursts of joy and excitement.

Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing, Daiyu, Li Kun, Sanchun, Baoqin, Xiangyun, Xing Xiuyan, Li Wen, and Li Qi all came from Sanssouci Hall. Wang Xifeng laughed hard, and Jia's mother laughed.

Mrs. Wang's always rigid face, with a faint smile, rubbed the treasure jade in her arms. The big-faced treasure has just come from the Kusui-an.

At this time, Amber opened the door curtain, with joy on his face, and said, "The third master is here." ”

In the afternoon, the cold air poured in from outside the door, and Jia Huan walked in first. The eyes of everyone in the room looked at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan was still wearing the blue padded jacket he wore when he was taken away half a month ago, which was a little old. There was blood on the forehead. There is still the smell of prison on his body. However, Jia Huan's expression was very calm, with ease, chic, and freehand after the victory.

Daiyu, Xiangyun, Sanchun, Li Kun and others. Each of them wants to talk and rest. This occasion is not suitable for saying words of concern. Daiyu pinched the white handkerchief in her hand, and various emotions such as worry, relief, joy, relaxation, and concern erupted violently, and she couldn't help but take half a step, shouting in her heart: "Brother Huan!" ”

Jia Huan walked to the middle of the flower hall, saluted Jia's mother, who was sitting facing south, and said, "My grandson has seen my grandmother." Worried my grandmother. ”

Jia Mu grinned, looked at Jia Huan kindly, and said in a stacked voice: "Good, good, good." "The situation has come to the present, in the turbulent waves of the capital, Jia Huan has become an indispensable banner figure in Jiafu. It has to be relied on. Jia's mother's opinion of Jia Huan has changed.

Anyone who has experienced the crisis and situation of the family's imminent collapse (Prince Jia died, Jia Guifei fell out of favor), how much opinion and opinion can the family elite who will save the mansion and collapse? IQ online, know how to do it.

Jia Huan saluted Mrs. Wang again, "My son has seen his mother. ”

Mrs. Wang's face showed a slight smile and said, "Huan'er, you have suffered. "Jia Baoyu is her son. Similarly, Jia Yuanchun is her daughter.

In this case, if Jia Huan is in Baoyu's way, it is self-deception. Jia Huan is a figure who can play games between the DPRK and China. With Mrs. Wang's love for Baoyu, I must admit that it is incomparable. Too far behind to catch up with!

After gossiping with Mrs. Wang, Jia Huan saluted Aunt Zhao, who was worried and laughing behind Mrs. Wang, and said, "Auntie, how are you doing recently?" ”

Aunt Zhao was dressed in a pink jacket, full of pearls, and very cheesy. After all these years, following Jia Zheng back from Fujian, the beautiful and enchanting Aunt Zhao also saw her old age. There are wrinkles at the corners of the eyes. As soon as she opened her mouth, tears flowed down her eyes and she scolded: "Brother Huan, you maggot-hearted evil obstacle! How did you end yourself up in prison? ”

In the flower hall, everyone was surprised, and then they wanted to laugh but they didn't laugh! Now, in the mansion, the only one who dares to scold the third master of Huan is Aunt Zhao, right?

Seeing Aunt Zhao's true feelings, Jia Huan's heart was also a little warm. Just like in the seventh year of Yongzhi, when he first came to Jiafu.

Jia Huan bowed his head, bowed with both hands, and said, "I made my aunt worried." ”

There are many people in the flower hall, and Jia Huan can't say anything. Continue to meet Aunt Xue, Wang Xifeng, and Aunt Li one by one. And the golden hairpins, their eyes were full of concern, and they said softly. The atmosphere in the flower hall is relaxed and cheerful.

After talking, Jia Huan didn't stay long, came out of Jia's mother's upper room, walked straight through Li Kun's courtyard, Sister Feng's courtyard, walked sideways to the original Wangyue residence, went out of the corner gate, entered the North Park, and went to the courtyard of the main house.

Baochai led the beautiful concubines and maids to look at it. Stand up together. "Husband..."Baochai looked at Jia Huan at the door, tears unconsciously flowed down her round and white face, and she was in an uproar. stepped forward and hugged Jia. Reserved and dignified like her, it is also difficult to be self-controlled.

Su Shishi, Xiangling, Qingwen, Ruyi, Ying'er, and Caixia all sobbed softly. This is a cry of joy!

Jia's mother laughed in the room, while Jia Huan cried in her own room. Crying and laughing. However, when the love is strong, crying is also an expression of joy. Jia Huan this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that he will live for the rest of his life.

Full of fragrance. Jia Huan was also full of emotion in his heart, patting his wife's back, "Sister, it's okay, it's okay." Don't cry. I'm dirty, and I haven't showered in days. ”

But Baochai didn't let go of Jia Huan, buried his head in Jia Huan's chest, tears rolled down like a string of pearls, cried, and said, "Husband, I'll let them boil water." ”

Jia Huan looked at Su Shishi again, the big and small beauties, and the pretty faces of the beautiful people who were happy and disgusted, were all tear stains, and they felt that their hearts were going to be drunk, and they melted into the tenderness of these tears.

Jia Huan talked to his wife and concubines, and it took a while to appease them, and he did not shy away from kissing Caixia's cheek. Then, called Xiangling, Ruyi and the two accompanied him to take a bath in the bathroom.

In the backyard of the main compound, there is a bathroom dedicated to Jia Huan and Baochai. At the moment, the bathroom is as warm as spring. Water vapor evaporates. Jia Huan comfortably soaked in the hot water of the pool, relaxing the nerves that had been tense for a long time since April, as well as the tiredness of sitting in prison for more than 20 days. I didn't sleep comfortably in prison.

Xiangling and Ruyi saw that the hot water was almost added, stretched out their hands, scooped the water, tested the water temperature, shyly took off the light white single clothes on their bodies, only wore underwear and --- pants, one pink and one white, and walked down the bath.

The waterline slowly overflowed their big legs, small buttocks, lower abdomen, snow and breasts. The scene is breathtaking. walked to Jia Huan's side and served him to take a bath.

Jia Huan smiled, kissed Xiangling's delicate and crimson face, and said, "Xiangling, are you worried that something will happen to me?" ”

"Hmm. Third master, we're all scared these days. Xiangling nodded, looking at Jia Huan with beautiful eyes, showing affection, "I can't sleep all night." "A seventeen-year-old girl, with a little red mole between her eyebrows, her charm is difficult to draw, clear and pure as a flower, blooming in this steamy bath.

Ruyi helped Jia Huan wash his back in the back, and said softly: "Third master, next time you go to the prison, I will accompany you." ”

Jia Huan couldn't help but smile, turned around, and looked at the maid who had been following him since the seventh year of Yongzhi, delicate as Xu, with a delicate posture, soft in her heart, and said softly: "Ruyi, where is the next time?" ”

He didn't want to go to the prison again.

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Jia Huan didn't take a bath for too long, and under the service of Xiangling and Ruyi, he took a bath and changed into a moon-white scribe's shirt. In the main room, he hugged Baochai and Su Shishi one by one, and said, "Sister, let's have dinner together in the evening." ”

Baochai nodded, his apricot eyes fell on Jia Huan, and he never left for a moment, "Hmm." I asked the kitchen to cook a few of my husband's favorite dishes. ”

Jia Huan took Qingwen's hand, ate a few bites of pastries, and walked to the front yard. The students are still waiting.

Yuan Bo had already arranged a banquet, and waited at the door of the small hall, dressed as a blue-robed butler, saluted, and persuaded: "The third master, the son of a daughter, can't sit down." Please cherish it. If something happens...", the meaning of concern is revealed. He has followed Lin Ruhai for many years, and his exports have become chapters.

Jia Huan smiled slightly, and said, "Xie Yuanbo reminds." Not next time. He knew that Yuanbo had good intentions. However, in the battle between the court and the court, the temple bosses all went into battle shirtless. What kind of son is he?

Yuan Bo smiled, "Hmm." ”

Jia Huan walked into the flower hall, and a group of classmates were calling friends for a drink. Pang Ze, Qiao Rusong, Luo Junzi, Liu Guoshan, Liu Yichen, Qin Hongtu, Zhang Sishui, Yao Wei, Du Hong, Luo Jiaolang, Gongsun Liang, Ji Cheng.

Qiao Rusong, Luo Junzi, they were originally in the capital. Luo Jiaolang and Zhang Sishui are in Jiafu. Yao Wei and Du Hong came from Xianheng Commercial Bank. The senior brother came from Dongzhuang Town with Ji Cheng. Zhu Hongfei just came back together.

In the exquisite flower hall, there are three or five tables, each drinking heartily, releasing pressure and celebrating victory. Pang Ze was the most wild, and when he saw Jia Huan coming in, he carried a wine jug and said with a smile: "Ziyu calmly got out of trouble, and the poetry exhibition Wuying Palace." Congratulations with a full drink. ”

As the saying goes: I don't hate the ancients, I don't see them, I hate the ancients, I don't see my crazy ears. Those who know me, the second and third sons.

Jia Huan generously drank and sat down beside the senior brother. Laugh with your classmates. They are all their own people, and the topic is very open. The wine is hot.

Subsequently, Jia Huan sent someone to call Yan Wang Ning Xi over, and Ning Cheng followed. Ning Xi was dressed in a dark red robe, white, slightly gentle, and saluted, "Sir, are you looking for me?" ”

Jia Huan leaned on the chair, pointed to the people in the hall, and said, "All gentlemen are talented and elegant, and Ziwen can be more close." ”

Later, I introduced Ning Xi and Ning Chengyi to the students. Ning Xi remembered and toasted one by one. Atmosphere, push to the high - tide.

When it was almost dinner, his eyes were pushed to Rongguo Mansion, and in the front yard, people from all over the country who came to Jiafu to congratulate him: Zhongjing Marquis Shi Ding, Feng Ziying, Wei Ruolan, Chen Yejun and others were also drinking.

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The rooster sings that the world is white. In the cold of winter, frost freezes the earth. In the bedroom, the charcoal fire still has residual warmth. It was warm.

Jia Huan slowly opened his eyes. He had just come out of the prison, and he had done another one at the Wuying Palace, and he drank freely with his classmates yesterday afternoon, and he didn't overdo it. I ate dinner with my wives and concubines. Cosy and pleasant.

After sleeping enough, Jia Huan was full of energy, and he saw a pair of bright apricot eyes like stars, looking at him with great affection, and then he saw Sister Bao's beautiful and delicate face. Jia Huan was under the quilt and gently held Baochai's hand, "Sister, how long have you been watching me?" ”

This is a bit of a joke.

Baochai lay on his side, staring at the sleeping Jia Huan with bright eyes, thinking about the half a month since he left, his heart was full of tenderness, and he was always worried that he would lose him suddenly. The court is really dangerous. At this time, seeing Jia Huan wake up suddenly, he was a little flustered, his pretty face was slightly red, lying flat, and changing the topic, "I just woke up." ”

Jia Huan leaned over, looked at his elegant and beautiful wife, her appearance was exquisite and beautiful, her snow-white skin was as clear as snow, she couldn't help herself, she lowered her head and kissed passionately, and said softly: "Sister, it's my sin to let you worry at home." I assure you, this is the last time. We'll all be fine, we'll have a few children, we'll grow old together. Sitting in a rocking chair, we slowly talked about the wind and rain along the way, rainbow. ”

Baochai looked at Jia Huan, who was close at hand, and clearly looked at her face in his pupils, and the love in her heart burst out violently, as if she was willing to live for him and die for him, and whispered tactfully, "Husband..."

At the end of October of the fifteenth year of Yongzhi, the sky will be white. In the main room of Sanssouci Hall, there is some movement. Jia Huan was intoxicated by the beauty, gentleness, and charm of his wife. Constant acceleration. Affection and **, blazing squirting, water-milk-blending.

Crystal light snow, falling outside the window.

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