It was not easy for her to run back to her courtyard,
Jia Xie pulled the Jia Lian, ignoring Jia Hu and Jia Lian's greetings,
Directly ran into??
Bumpy?
She closed the door.
"Huff!
Huff! "
Jia Xie had not run like this for many years. She was so tired that she was out of breath,
She arched her back,
She supported herself against the wall,
She gasped for breath.
On the contrary,
For winter training,
For Jia Lian, who trained in the hottest days of summer,
Such a short distance could not even be considered a warm-up,
Her face was not red,
She was not out of breath, not even a drop of sweat. She calmly found a seat and sat down.
"My good brother... phew... you... are you trying to tease your brother?
Or did you have a quarrel with Changdu Feng?
This kind of thing could not be joked about!
People could die at any time!
Does Changdu Feng know about this? "
Jia Xie panted and asked in a panic.
She did not know if her brother's words on the path just now had been overheard by others. One had to know that Dongchang's spies were all over the world. If they were overheard, it would be a big deal!
Jia Lian saw that Jia Xie was so nervous and knew what he was thinking. He deliberately joked, "No,
Yan Nian doesn't know yet. "
"
Jia Xie's eyes rolled back and she was about to faint from fright.
Jia Lian quickly pinched Jia Xie's philtrum. He did not expect Jia Xie to be so easily frightened.
"I want to marry Yan Nian,
I won't tell him now,
Give him a surprise! "
He explained.
Jia Xie heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this,
She sat down on the chair.
He thought his brother was getting married,
The bride, bah!
The groom, bah bah bah!
In short, the other half was not Changdu Feng!
He was almost scared to death!
Jia Xie wiped the sweat on his forehead and said in agreement, "Yes!
We can't let Changdu Feng be with you for the rest of your life without a name or status. "
She thought to herself that as long as her younger brother didn't play the death-seeking action of stepping on two boats with one foot, it would be fine.
"But … but …" These … two men, let's just treat them as men for the time being!
How could two men get married?
A set of wedding clothes and a set of robes?
Two sets of nobility?
Then, when the time came, would they need to get on the bridal sedan and kick the sedan door?
Does one of them want to show off their "dowry"?
Moreover, her younger brother and Changdu Feng had special statuses. Should they send invitations and make a big fuss over it, or should they just hold a small family banquet?
Did she still have to bow to the heavens and earth, kneel to her parents, and kowtow to each other?
"I've thought about it. The Yan Nian doesn't like crowds, and he doesn't like meeting strangers. We don't need to arrange a big banquet. We'll just have your family of four, my master, some of his comrades, and the Yan Nian's old friends in the palace eat together.
According to the Jia Lian himself, it would naturally be best to hold a banquet for three days and three nights to let the people of Da Zhou know that he and Xiao Zhi are together. That way, there won't be other people who don't have eyes who would dare to snatch him away from him.
Unfortunately, as the Jia Lian's half-father, Wang Yi understood his eldest disciple's thoughts very well. He ruthlessly rejected his eldest disciple's unreliable proposal.
First of all, his youngest disciple Yan Nian didn't seem to be a person who liked crowds, and even more, he wouldn't like his affairs to become a topic of conversation between third-rate poor people and gossipy women.
Secondly, and most importantly, Emperor Wen Of Zhou absolutely wouldn't like to see this happen!
When the Jia Lian ran to him to confess his relationship with Feng Zizhi, Emperor Wen Of Zhou was already furious. From the Jia Lian's incense to the Jia Lian's reputation, he constantly analyzed the reasons why the two of them couldn't be together.
In the end, with great difficulty, he reluctantly "yielded" under the feelings of the two of them going through life and death together.
If he were to find out that the Jia Lian actually wanted to publicize this matter, Emperor Wen Of Zhou was afraid that he wouldn't be able to sit still.
He absolutely wouldn't allow something that would damage the Jia Lian's reputation to happen!
If the Jia Lian only intended to marry Feng Zizhi, Wang Yi was confident that he could barely convince Emperor Wen Of Zhou to give him face and allow it.
Of course, this big truth naturally couldn't be said in front of the Jia Lian. The old fox Wang Yi prepared a draft in his mind.
"Too much is as easy to break, too much is as bad as too little.
"
"It's not that Master is prejudiced, it's just that the world is ignorant.
If it were to be widely publicized, I'm afraid others would say that the Yan Nian seduced you … "Wang Yi said with deep meaning.
Hearing that it would be detrimental to Feng Zizhi's reputation, the Jia Lian immediately shut his mouth and accepted all of Wang Yi's following proposals.
"Of course, the necessary etiquette can't be neglected.
I've already prepared my and the Yan Nian's horoscope for Master.
Master said that we were a match made in heaven, so the step of asking for names is completed.
As for the step of Naji and Naozheng … I've already given the entire mansion's title deed to the Yan Nian, including the storehouse. The betrothal gift step can also be temporarily ignored.
As for the wedding day, Master originally planned to be on the 18th of next month, but now it seems … "If the Jia Daishan died, the Jia Lian would have to observe mourning for three years.
The Jia Lian nodded and said with certainty: "Let's set it on the 13th, three days later!"
He remembered that the 13th of June was also an auspicious day — it was suitable for marriage.
"So, Elder Brother, you only need to bring sister-in-law and nephews to the mansion for dinner on that day … Ah!
Also, find me the best embroiderer and make a red robe within three days. I'll write down the measurements for you later. "
The measurements of Feng Zizhi's clothes were no secret to the Jia Lian who had lived in the same room for a long time.
"Okay!"
The Jia Xie agreed. "You don't know how surprised your sister-in-law was when I told her about you and Feng Zizhi!"
Last time, the Jia Xie was tricked by the Jia Lian into going back to the Little Chang Clan to talk about adoption. Naturally, she had to talk about the reason for adoption and then bring up the relationship between the Jia Lian and Feng Zizhi.
"… What did sister-in-law say?"
The Jia Lian asked with a little hesitation.
Men falling in love was originally an unethical thing and had never been tolerated in the world. Even if the Little Chang Clan found it hard to accept, the Jia Lian would not find it strange and would only feel a little disappointed.
But in any case, the Jia Lian would not let go of Feng Zizhi's hand.
The Jia Xie did not feel her brother's entanglement at all and said bluntly: "Your sister-in-law was a little surprised at first, but then she accepted it.
But regarding the adoption of Lian 'er, although under my persuasion, her attitude has been very relaxed, but it's still not enough.
Don't worry!
Elder Brother will make it happen! "
She said heroically, as if the person she was giving away was not her own son.
"That's good."
Hearing that the Little Chang Clan did not mind the matter between him and Xiao Zhi, the Jia Lian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Over the years, the eldest sister-in-law was like a mother. This eldest sister-in-law of the Little Chang Clan was very competent and took care of her younger brother-in-law very much. The Jia Lian also respected her very much.
If the Little Chang Clan was determined not to accept Feng Zizhi, although the Jia Lian would not give up, it would be very difficult to be caught in the middle.
Emperor Wen Of Zhou sat on the dragon throne in Yangxin Palace Hall and quietly listened to Imperial Physician Zheng's report.
"… You may leave."
"…"
Imperial Physician Zheng cupped his hands and bowed: "Yes."
"…"
Emperor Wen Of Zhou's fingers tapped on the table again and again.
"If the Jia Daishan sends a memorial to ask for the eldest son to inherit the title, demote him by two ranks and give him the title of Honorable Grace.
If the second son asks for an official position, give him the title of Manager and appoint him as the Minister Counsellor of the Ministry of Works! "
He pretended to mention it casually and then continued to deal with the memorials with his brush.
Dai Quan respectfully complied.
The Jia Daishan's title was the Duke Rongguo. Demoting him by two ranks would make him Count Honorable Grace.
On the other hand, the Minister Counsellor of the Ministry of Works was a minor sixth-rank official. If a plaque fell from the capital, who knew how many of them would be crushed to death.
Dai Quan had followed Emperor Wen Of Zhou for decades and completely understood the meaning behind Emperor Wen Of Zhou's actions.
The demotion of the title was to weaken the influence of the Four Princes and Eight Dukes. Dai Quan believed that if it weren't for the Jia Lian, Emperor Wen Of Zhou wouldn't mind demoting him to a first-rank general or something like that.
On the other hand, the second son of the Jia Daishan was given the title of Manager and a minor sixth-rank official in the Ministry of Works. Firstly, it was to show the Emperor's great kindness and to win the hearts of the old officials.
Look!
Look at how well the Emperor treats the old officials. Even the second son, who didn't make any progress, was given the position of Manager of the Ministry of Works. Look at how well the Emperor treats the old officials!
Secondly, it was to prevent the second son of the Jia family from becoming the target of other people's attacks on the Jia Lian. The Ministry of Works didn't control soldiers, didn't have money, and didn't have power. It was difficult for them to corrupt and oppress the common people.
"Once the Jia Daishan dies, Jingya will have to worry for three years. This isn't good."
Emperor Wen Of Zhou muttered to himself.
"Next month, I will pass the throne to Gui Nu. At that time, Xiongnu in the north will definitely make a move. The pirates in the south will also have a chance to come ashore and plunder. Maybe even the barbarians in the west will come out of the mountains.
There were not many generals who were brave and resourceful. He Qi was cautious and good at defense; he would definitely be able to drive the Shiwan Mountain barbarians back into the mountains. Although Gao Kegong was a man from the north, he was good at water battles and could also be sent to the south.
The only thing that worries me the most is the north.
"
The barbarians were cunning. Moreover, the Shiwan Mountains were filled with ravines and poisonous swamps.
The barbarians were familiar with the terrain. Whenever they couldn't win, they would retreat into the mountains. The Great Zhou army didn't know the terrain and could only guard outside the mountains, allowing the barbarians to come and go as they pleased.
He Qi had defeated the barbarians many times over the years and was famous among the barbarians. If it wasn't for him, no one would be able to guard the west.
Dai Quan knew that Emperor Wen Of Zhou didn't need anyone to answer him at this time. He just listened quietly.
There were actually many generals in the army, but most of them were people who rolled up their sleeves and picked up their weapons. There weren't many who were both intelligent and courageous. Currently, the gap in Da Zhou's army was very obvious.
The older generation was either too old or their bodies couldn't take it anymore. The middle generation either loved to use their hands more than their brains, or they were short-tempered. As for the younger generation, they either couldn't withstand the hardships of practicing martial arts and turned to literature, or they didn't have any experience. In addition, they were young and impetuous. Emperor Wen Of Zhou didn't trust them.
If not for Niu Jin's sudden death, Emperor Wen Of Zhou had planned to let him guard the north for a few more years. He would let He Qi train a few young men and send them to the north to fight with Niu Jin to accumulate experience.
If even the only Jia Lian that Emperor Wen Of Zhou trusted, who was capable and experienced, and who even gained the trust of some of the generals and soldiers were also worried, Emperor Wen Of Zhou really didn't know who to send to the north to fight against the ferocious Xiongnu people.
"Jingya's surname is now Li, not Jia. How can the Li Family observe mourning for the Jia Family?"
Emperor Wen Of Zhou said to himself as he read through memorials.
It seemed that the Young Master's love was about to be stolen.
Of course, in Dai Quan's eyes, Emperor Wen Of Zhou didn't want the Jia Lian to observe mourning for the death of Jia Daishan. There was only one reason why Emperor Wen Of Zhou didn't want the Jia Lian to observe mourning for the death of Jia Lian.
Wasn't it strange?
But this was what Dai Quan saw and felt from Emperor Wen Of Zhou.
"Are there any guests tonight?
I just saw that they were busy cleaning the hall. "
Feng Zizhi came back from his duty in the palace and asked casually.
The Jia Lian was skilled in martial arts, had a straightforward personality, and was generous with money and righteous. Last time, when they were fighting Xiongnu, he led his men to rescue the soldiers one by one, which was widely publicized by Ran Feng and the others. In addition, he also taught his martial arts to the ordinary soldiers.
Where else could one find a general who cared for his subordinates like this?
There was only one in a hundred years, so he was very popular among the soldiers. Even the other generals and captains were very willing to make friends with him, and hundreds of people responded to his call in the army.
Therefore, Feng Zizhi didn't find it strange that someone would come to visit.
"Later, Elder Brother Jizong and Ran Feng will come to drink. Let the servants prepare first."
The Jia Lian said as if nothing had happened.
Feng Zizhi felt a bit strange.
Did those rough men in Niu Jizong like to eat longan?
When he returned home, he seemed to have heard the servant in charge of purchasing say that the kitchen didn't have enough longan in stock and had to go out to buy.
The Jia Lian's heart skipped a beat. He quickly changed the topic and took out a new robe. "That's right, I asked the embroiderer to make a new robe for you. Try it on."
"Hmm."
"Why did you give me a new robe for no reason?
And it's bright red?
It's too eye-catching. I can't wear it outside! "
Feng Zizhi, who didn't notice, turned his attention to the bright red robe in front of him and laughed.
He hadn't worn such bright colors in a long time. Ever since … he entered the palace, there were strict rules about the clothing of the servants in the palace. Even when he made a name for himself in Dongchang, he was used to only wearing light-colored robes.
"Wear it!"
When I saw this bright red and golden satin, I felt that it would look very good on you after it was made into a robe!
In the past, you always wore those dark green, blue, and black ones!
If it weren't for the delay, I would have asked the embroiderer to make a robe for you. "
The Jia Lian saw that Feng Zizhi wasn't willing to do it, so he directly took it off himself.
"Don't!
Don't!
Stop it!
I'll do it myself! "
Feng Zizhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he stopped the Jia Lian. It's just a robe. It's fine to change it!
He laughed and shook his head. He went behind the screen, took off his regular clothes, and put on the new robe.
Not long after, he came out from behind the screen.
"How is it?
Is the color too bright? "
The man slowly walked out from behind the screen. He tidied his robe and nervously pinched his sleeves as he asked unconfidently.
"… …"
The Jia Lian looked up and couldn't help but be amazed.
The bright red robe embroidered with golden threads on his body not only didn't make him look tacky, but also set off his gentle and delicate jade-like skin.
His soft black hair hung down to his waist. His usually cold and proud face was even softer at this moment. His watery eyes even gave people a soul-stirring feeling.
"What's wrong?
Are you stunned? "
Feng Zizhi saw the Jia Lian's stunned expression. His eyes moved and he teased him.
In Jia Lian's eyes, that pair of eyes that carried a faint smile were like rippling waves. Her watery eyes were like mist, and the slightly raised ends of her eyes had a kind of almost demonic beauty. It made people feel as if their hearts had been struck with just one look.
The Jia Lian suddenly took a step forward and hugged his lover tightly. He wanted to completely integrate him into his bones and blood.
He buried his head in Feng Zizhi's shoulder, and his warm breath blew on his neck. "Xiao Zhi, I'll be with you for the rest of my life."
No matter who, no matter what, can separate us.
His voice was hoarse, containing a strong sense of love and strong suppression.
Before Feng Zizhi could be moved, he blinked and felt the heat between his thighs. He was stunned, a rare sight.
He struggled slightly as if he was not used to it, but the Jia Lian hugged him even tighter.
"Don't move!"
A slightly hoarse voice sounded in Feng Zizhi's ears.
Although his face was still calm, Feng Zizhi's ears were red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even his neck was red and hot.
He stood there at a loss, frozen in the Jia Lian's arms. His wise brain had completely stopped working, and he didn't know what to do next.
Although the Jia Lian was a beginner, he had been in the military for a long time. He had heard all kinds of dirty jokes from those rough men.
Those veterans loved to brag all day long about their experiences with seven women. Even if the Jia Lian had never tried it, under the teasing of these bad guys, he would have fantasized and had a reaction.
What's more, today was a special day …
At the thought of this, the Jia Lian immediately took a deep breath and used his internal strength to suppress the heat in his body.
Then, he pulled Feng Zizhi down and sat in front of the glass mirror given by Emperor Wen Of Zhou. He took out a specially prepared eyebrow pencil from his arms and carefully drew on Feng Zizhi's eyebrows.
Feng Zizhi's stiff body gradually relaxed, and he was no longer at a loss. He slightly stared at the Jia Lian, lost in thought.
Last night in the bridal chamber, the red candles were lit, and she went to greet her aunt in front of the hall.
After finishing her makeup, she asked her husband in a low voice, and the depth of her eyebrows was very deep.
As if infected by the atmosphere, Feng Zizhi couldn't help but touch the Jia Lian's serious and focused face.
The Jia Lian didn't dodge, and let the hand draw on his forehead, eyebrows, nose, and lips one by one.
Perhaps because the touch was itchy, the Jia Lian caught Feng Zizhi's "mischievous" hand, and after kissing the palm of his hand without blinking, he continued to concentrate on drawing Feng Zizhi's eyebrows.
The Jia Lian's eyebrow pencil didn't just draw between Feng Zizhi's eyebrows, it also drew into his heart.
"Done."
The Jia Lian stopped and announced with satisfaction.
At the same time, he felt relieved. This small eyebrow pencil, which was only the size of a palm, was more difficult to pick up than the ten feet long Huolong Lequan.
If he used too much force, he was afraid that it would be rough, but if he used too little force, he was afraid that it wouldn't be good enough.
But this kind of difficulty was more like a sweet difficulty, which made the Jia Lian unable to stop.
To be able to draw his lover's eyebrows, did he like it?
It was a very important task!
"You're so good-looking."
Feng Zizhi was already good-looking, and now he was looking at the Jia Lian with his eyes full of infinite affection. Together with the raised corners of his eyes and the freshly drawn eyebrows, he was exceptionally beautiful, which made the Jia Lian dazed for a moment.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Feng Zizhi's appearance was probably the most good-looking in the Jia Lian's heart. The Jia Lian liked Feng Zizhi never because of his appearance.
"Xiao Zhi, accompany me to the Rongguo Mansion to see Master later!"
The Jia Lian suddenly made a request, and the topic changed very quickly.
Feng Zizhi was startled, but quickly nodded in agreement.
"Then I'll go change my clothes first."
He was about to get up and change his clothes.
"No need!
You look good in this robe!
And you're wearing a festive dress, Master will be happy to see you! "
The Jia Lian shamelessly pushed Feng Zizhi out of the door. "You go to the door and wait for me!
I'll come out as soon as I change my clothes! "
Then, he neatly closed the door.
Feng Zizhi blinked uncomfortably.
Something was strange!
It was not that Feng Zizhi wanted to boast, but the Jia Lian had always been with him, and wanted to tie him to himself and take him with him wherever he went. But now he pushed him to the door to wait by himself?
Feng Zizhi smiled confidently.