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Chapter 331: Harvest Xiangling, Peak Showdown

In the elegant and clean wing room, candles are slowly burning.

This kind of candle was made by Jia Cong's Shanhai Bookstore. There are fewer smoke and impurities. Shanhai League's store was "low-key" from the beginning. Without being promoted with great fanfare, it has now become a "famous brand merchant" in Dashun. It is a time-honored brand and trustworthy. Books, soaps, and candles are provided with a lot of taxes every year.

Chongwenmen Chaoguan is a specialty for collecting commercial taxes, especially merchants in inner cities and imperial cities. Only after they enter and exit the tax can they pass.

Because the most prosperous city in the capital is the inner city and the lantern market, outside the east gate of the imperial city, the trade volume is large.

At this time, Xiangling was serving Jia Cong. Xiangling said that she had been in for so long, but she had never officially opened her face. She was still a innocent girl. Qingwen was the only girl with a face in her house.

Xiangling's appearance is not inferior to Qingwen at all. She is now eighteen years old. She is a typical Suzhou beauty. She lies on the bed and has a light red rouge mole on the middle of her eyebrows that makes her look more unique.

Originally wearing a vest and skirt, the figure of ancient women was often not very obvious. After they were all taken off, they turned out to be so informative.

Jia Cong exclaimed, is it better to be a completely natural beauty than a Korean-style semi-permanent beauty?

Looking at nature, pure beauty.

Xiangling's background is not low. The daughter of Zhen Shiyin, the landlord of Renqing Lane, Shili Street, Changmen outside Suzhou, is good for her genes.

Later, it was stolen by human traffickers and was taught by maids. Of course, it was not shameful, so that it could be sold at a good price.

"Master Cong, I can't sleep inside, otherwise..." Xiang Lingtou said softly.

"Same, same..." Jia Cong watched it and indeed aroused his heart. Xiangling had a bit of Qin Keqing's graceful attitude, but she did not have Qin Keqing's style and belonged to the kindness. "Isn't it all the one above and the other below, where is the inside and outside?"

"It's different. Everyone says women can't be on top..." Xiangling blinked.

"On the outside, I'm afraid that the force will be too high, so how about getting you out?"

What do you mean? It sounds so ugly.

"Okay, then there is no distinction between the upper and lower parts, just lie down like this, let's go sideways..." Jia Cong taught this and this, let Xiangling lie sideways, and then he was behind...

Xiangling completely followed her advice. After a few seconds, she suddenly jumped out of her teeth, and felt that it was inappropriate and closed her mouth tightly...

(Omitted here by 100,000 words)

Spring night is short and the morning light is just beginning to dew.

Although Virgin is not as skilled as a beautiful woman who he has tried several times before, each has its own advantages. Virgin’s tight, fragrant, and pure ones are not available to beautiful women. It’s important, it’s important.

Jia Cong sat on the edge of the bed and thought about Xiren giving birth to a son. He remembered the Youshi in Yangzhou and Wang Xifeng... He thought about it and was no longer worried. Those two people could not enter the door after all, and it was useless for him to worry.

Early in the morning, Qingwen ran into the room and handed over a letter. Her eyes were dripping at Xiangling who had not woken up behind Jia Cong. []

After reading the letter, Jia Cong looked a little unhappy. It was sent by Zhao Kang. The general idea was that the cabinet actually agreed to agree to the concubine Nan'an's acceptance of her daughter. The problem was that it was good for anyone to recognize her, but the concubine Nan'an fell in love with Jia Tanchun.

This incident started with the birthday of Mu Jia, when Concubine Nan'an praised Tanchun at the banquet.

Zhao Kang contacted Jia Cong, which was a last resort. Zhao Kang wanted to find an alliance in the Silijian, and only Jia Cong was suitable. Yang Qing and Lao, Zhang and Yu were not in harmony with the eunuch.

However, the Silijian has not yet "approved" and it cannot take effect. Let's ask Jia Cong's opinions.

"I'll ask someone to prepare a sedan chair, I'll go to the palace." Jia Cong drank a bowl of porridge and went to Xihuamen. The palace ban was only opened at that time.

Qingwen came in again, Xiangling had already opened her eyes, Qingwen ate it and said, "It's cheap for you all night."

"Cheap?" Xiangling shook her head: "It hurts so hard below. It's not cheap at all, but I'm so tired, but it's better to come later. Sister Qingwen likes it, so let you accompany Mr. Cong every night."

"Damn girl, I'm not as cheap as you." Qingwen spat: "I heard that Concubine Nan'an is coming and recognizes the third girl as the princess. This matter spread all over the house at once."

"Miss Two hasn't been married yet, how can she marry the third girl first?" Xiangling said.

"I heard from Master Cong that the second girl wanted to make an appointment with the Qin family's husband. She was his teacher's son, and she was also involved in the relationship. The Sun family was no longer the same." Qingwen didn't understand very well.

...

The rising sun rises eastward, outside the Donghua Gate.

Xihua Gate and Donghua Gate are both gates of the palace city. Many officials walked through these two gates at court, which were more than ten feet high, and the sun shone on the ancient brick and stone city walls.

The corner towers above are strictly guarded.

This morning, the internal city personnel outside Donghua Gate were suddenly expelled by the Jinyiwei like a city management officer. Because the emperor and the queen mother arrived together, Jia Cong, Yang Qinghe and several officials followed, saying that the emperor was going to hold a lecture, and everyone thought that the emperor was coming to greet the lecturer in person.

As the incarnation of destiny and a model of morality, everyone believes that Emperor Hongde is truly a benevolent king.

Because he disliked the inauspiciousness of "Jiande", the current year name has been changed to "Hongde".

However, the officials accompanying him later found that the Empress Dowager Zhang Qian and Ling Juezhi's faces were not very good-looking. The officials looked at me and I looked at you, but Jia Cong looked at his eyes, but he looked at his nose and his heart.

Finally, the second auxiliary Zhang Fenyi's sedan chair arrived. Because there were many people supporting him, Wang Yingyuan retreated.

Seeing such a huge scene, Zhang Fenyi was so excited that he trembled all over. He hurriedly ordered to stop the sedan chair and walk, and two servants supported him one by one on the left and one by one.

What does this mean?

This shows that the emperor favors him very much! He respects him very much!

Before he arrived in front of the city gate, the officials behind him could not help but congratulate him repeatedly. Minister of War Jia Yucun said, "Old Zhang Ge, the holy family is full of honor!"

Yu Chenglong also congratulated: "The emperor personally welcomes the lecturer to give lectures, and the empress dowager also comes in person. This is not only the way of the king and the minister, but also the courtesy of teachers and students! This is a kindness that has never been seen in ancient times, and the emperor is truly a benevolent king!"

"That's right, it's right." The officials walking here were talking in a low voice as they walked.

Zhang Fenyi couldn't help but float up. It's not that he is not good at heart and has no expression of joy and anger in his usual way. In fact, this situation is only seen in his life. What can he do if he is a cabinet master?

He was really grateful!

A tremendous kindness!

A wise king!

If this continues, it will be only a matter of time before expelling Yang Qinghe, Wang Yingyuan, and Jia Cong!

Zhang Fenyi was excited, and this excitement could not be suppressed. The Grand Secretary of the Dongge, wearing a first-rate golden pheasant, had a trembling body and a trembling beard. He knelt down and kowtowed to thank him: "I pay homage to the emperor, long live my emperor, and pay homage to the empress dowager..."

He was speechless. Ling Juezi's mouth twitched, looking at Jia Cong, not knowing what to say, and then looked at Empress Dowager Zhang Qian with aggrieved eyes.

Zhang Qian is elegant and luxurious, but her face is frosty, and she said to herself: "Zhang Fenyi, is it you said that this palace and the emperor are orphans and widows? You have all the power to hold your hands? Are this palace and the emperor decorations?"

"This?!" Zhang Fenyi changed color suddenly!

The officials here and there were all shocked and silent for a moment!

Ling Juezhi's face turned gloomy.
Chapter completed!
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