There is no time in the nunnery, three years and one spring and autumn.

On the afternoon of the 25th day of the 20th year of Yongzhi, Qin Keqing was reciting Buddhist scriptures in the nunnery. Dressed in a plain uniform, he has a slender and graceful posture and a shawl with long hair.

She spends every day in the nunnery, praying for Uncle Huan in front of the Bodhisattva. Bless him in the Western Regions. have become habits.

In fact, a few days ago, she had already received a gift from Uncle Huan from the Western Regions: Uncle Huan had returned.

And in the past few days, her heart has been in turmoil, and Uncle Huan, who is looking forward to and waiting, will come to see her. That night, how could she forget Uncle Huan's kindness to her? Unforgettable! Buried in the depths of memory.

Only from the song "Seeing Joy" left by Uncle Huan, I recalled the tenderness and tiredness of getting along.

"Uncle Huan has just returned to Beijing, and I'm afraid there are a lot of things to deal with." Qin Keqing sighed lightly in his heart.

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It's cold and windy in winter. The wind in the mountains and forests sounded, and it seemed silent. Indeed, as Sister Lin said, it is a lot colder in the Grand View Garden now.

Jia Huan took Qingwen all the way up the hill. In the afternoon, the gates of the temple are open. Several servant women were busy going back and forth. The use of Dharma Nunnery here is not to take the account of Jiafu Gongzhong, but to go to Jia Huan's private account. Jia Huan will not shorten Keqing's usefulness. There were more than a dozen little maids and servants serving her.

Jia Huan gave them an order, and walked straight to the door of the nunnery, where he saw a graceful, slender plain robe beauty kneeling in front of the Buddha statue and chanting scriptures. With long hair shoulder-length, the shadow is infinitely beautiful on this winter afternoon.

Jia Huan felt indescribable emotion in his heart.

Facing Sister Bao, Sister Lin, Shishi, Weiwei, and Yun'er, the feelings, the thoughts that I haven't seen for three years, are much deeper! In addition to lovesickness and love, there is also guilt in his heart. First, he was away for three years. Second, the matter between him and Yuhua.

He has been in the Western Regions for three years, and he has never had a dewy relationship with other women. After all, when he returned to the east, he was emotionally attracted to Yuhua.

Although the wives and concubines forgave him, they were dissatisfied with him. On a moonlit night, Sister Bao snuggled in his arms and sighed softly, "Husband..." However, Yuhua was not embarrassed. Of course, he couldn't have a next time to make her sad.

When facing Keqing, he felt much more relaxed. Perhaps, it is more relaxed in front of her; Perhaps, knowing that she would accommodate him unprincipledly.

However, at this time, when he came to Damoan and saw her back, his emotions surged. She waited for him for three years in a seemingly unchanging time. Shaohua passes, and the red face is getting old. Jia Huan called softly: "Keqing." ”

Qin Keqing was stunned for a moment, she didn't look back for a long time, she thought she was hallucinating. Wait for Jia Huan to shout again, "Keqing." ”

Qin Keqing turned her head and looked at the door, facing the winter day in the afternoon, revealing her beautiful and beautiful face. The beauty of hairpin and dai. Bright and charming like Baochai, romantic and graceful like Daiyu. A fair-skinned goose egg face, a gentle expression, and a soft temperament.

She saw the tall figure at the door, it was the man she had been thinking about for a long time, tears suddenly flowed down, and the two words in her throat were choked and couldn't be spoken, "Woo..."

Jia Huan stepped forward and held her in his arms.

Qin Keqing was in Jia Huan's arms, and finally cried, "Uncle Huan..."

Jia Huan gently stroked her green silk, her chin against her forehead, and let her emotions flow.

Keqing's maid jewel didn't know when it appeared, and quietly closed the door of the nunnery.

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The red glow of the evening burned like fire in the sky. The gardens and rivers of the Grand View Garden are colorful in the glow.

After the Dharma Nunnery, in Keqing's bedroom, the charcoal fire was lit, warm as spring.

Jia Huan and Qin Keqing hugged each other and talked at the head of the bed, skin to skin. The pink brocade is covered with Keqing's spring color, looming. At this point, it's an afterthought.

Jia Huan looked at Keqing's charming and gentle face, rubbing. She was not at all like a thirty-year-old woman, like a twenty-four-five-year-old beauty. is still in her most beautiful Shaohua. Wen Sheng said: "Keqing, I won't leave in Beijing for the time being." Even if I go back to Jinling in the future, I will take you back. ”

The gift he gave to Keqing was a red gem. The river is rich in gemstones. A thin necklace hung around her neck, and the gems dangled right from her tall peaks. Jiaohui correspondingly! Stunning stunner.

Qin Keqing smiled gently, lowered his head, and said, "Uncle Huan, okay." She spoke softly, with a gentle and graceful charm coming to her face. She has been Uncle Huan all her life. She listened to Uncle Huan's arrangement.

Jia Huan smiled and bowed his head to kiss her lovingly. If it weren't for the lack of time, I really wanted to be the man above her again.

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On the evening of the 25th, Jia Huan received a message at home: Qi Chi, Shen Qian and others will take the captives to the capital tomorrow.

The three scholars in the Military Aircraft Department, Hua Mo, Wei Hong, and Song Pu, will lead hundreds of officials to greet them outside the Fucheng Gate. The great achievement of pacifying the Western Regions and Mobei is too dazzling!

Jia Huan also had to go to greet him. This is the friendship of comrades-in-arms.

This will be Jia Huan's first public appearance after returning to Beijing. At that time, he will begin to make contacts with all parties in Beijing and China.

Like him, these days, he is completely relaxed at home. Neither his friends nor his friends came to disturb him. He only went to the division commander and mountain commander Zhang Anbo for a meal and returned. Concentrate on accompanying his wives and concubines.

He replied to the posts of Senior Brother, Mr. Ye, King Beijing, Ning Xiao, King Yan, Ning Xi, Ning Cheng, Feng Ziying, Wei Yang, Fei Zhuangyuan, Zhen Baoyu and others, and made an appointment to visit or meet in Jiafu. At the end of the year and the first month, he has to deal with these things.

The news that Qi Dashuai was about to return to Beijing changed the entire capital in an instant in the night wind. Ordinary people, rejoicing at the return of the heroes of the country's prestige. The court boss is thinking about the impact of Qi Chi's return to Beijing on the political situation.

With Qi Chi's merits, he can be directly promoted to a university scholar and govern national politics. From a power point of view, this is the best choice. Such a great achievement, still left Qi Chi in the Western Regions, but I am afraid that the Western Regions will become an independent kingdom.

It depends on the will of the Son of Heaven.

And the return of Shen Qian, a dazzling famous general of the dynasty, is to let the Qingguo Mansion be broken through the door. Even if the wife of the Shen family has no intention of repenting with Jia Fu. But you can still take a concubine! Shen Yuqiao is hot in Beijing. This is almost the champion of the dynasty!

He is only in his early twenties, according to this military exploit, what is the reward? At least one "third-class uncle", right?

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On the morning of the 26th, Jia Huan first visited the mountain chief's mansion, and waited with the mountain chief outside the Fucheng Gate in western Beijing. He took leave to return to Beijing, not a Beijing official. Outside the Fucheng Gate, hundreds of officials gathered. Many of them are familiar faces of Jia Huan.

At that time, Qi Chi's team had not yet arrived. The officials chatted a few words in twos and threes, and Jia Huan dealt with them one by one.

The news from Beijing and the Western Regions is not blocked. The powerful people in Beijing all know Jia Huan's contributions in the Western Regions. But on the document that Qi Chi sent to the imperial court to repay his merits, there was no Jia Huan's name.

The general understanding is that Jia Huan's credit was forcibly taken by his boss Qi Chi. However, under Qi Chi's great contribution to pacifying Mobei, the victor does not need to be blamed! Public opinion in Beijing did not care what Jia Huan thought, but reported on the merits of Mobei and the Western Regions.

Of course, there is no shortage of discerning people who can see that Jia Huan is avoiding the Son of Heaven and has exchanged with Qi Chi. Young and made great contributions, or Wenchen, how can this not let the Son of Heaven have ideas? The dynasty is not allowed to have a power minister!

Public opinion in Beijing did not expose Jia Huan. Hua Mo, who actually grasped Pravda, played a role behind it. He has just learned that his political opponent Ji Xingsheng is in the stage of consolidating his territory, and he has no intention of Raja Huan's hatred! How could he forget Jia Huan's heroic posture that swept on the Wuying Hall back then?

It's okay to trouble Jia Huan, his political IQ is not so low!

As for Jia Huan's performance in the Western Regions, Jin Yiwei must have reported it to the Son of Heaven. What the Son of Heaven thinks, it is unknown!

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On the 26th of the lunar month, Qi Chi, the governor of Dingxi Hou and the Western Regions, returned to Beijing with his personal guards, generals, and prisoners. This instantly detonated public opinion in Beijing. More than 20 newspapers, large and small, chased after the generals and colonels who returned to Beijing. All kinds of reports are coming out one after another!

Recuperating in the West Garden, the Emperor of Yongzhi, who had not shown up for more than half a year, issued an edict: let Qi Chi and the others rest and have a good New Year.

On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, the yamen at all levels have long been sealed. After that, the large-scale activities are only the first day of the first month, the first day of the first month, and the fifteenth Lantern Festival. The prisoner sacrifice ceremony and reward plan will not be decided until after the Spring Festival.

And Jia Huan, in such a situation, was quickly forgotten by public opinion in Beijing. Disappear into the festive atmosphere.

However, all kinds of fierce games and irreconcilable contradictions are only temporarily hidden under the water. Waiting for the time to erupt! Jiafu, the four major families, the old Wuxun group, and Wendao Academy are facing all kinds of dilemmas and problems.

Jia Huan's road back to Beijing has just begun.