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Chapter seven hundred and fifty nine thinking about marriage.

On June 12th, Jia Huan's song Nanxiangzi spread throughout the capital. Then, it was sung in the Jiaofangsi and the powerful mansion! It was circulated from the capital to the world. This is Jia Huan's position in the literary world. As soon as the new lyrics were released, it was sung in the world.

As Ning Rong, Cai Jinong, Wei Jing and others fell on the court, the King of Chu went to Lingnan, and the officials' punishment came down. The hot June in the capital ended with this generous singing. The only question was the "reward" of the emperor to Jia Huan.

Of course, basically all officials with good standards can judge that the emperor will never let Jia Huan recover.

At the end of June, when the Great Heat passed, it was late summer and early autumn. The night was gradually getting colder. The gardens in the Jia Mansion were like the freehand painting of a Chinese painting in the night! There was leisure, leisure and comfort in the painting.

Since Yingchun and Xichun got married, the top priority of the Jia family was to prepare for the wedding of Jia Baoyu and Xue Baoqin. The whole family had no time to be free and continued to be busy. Tanchun's wedding had already been negotiated with the Duke Qingguo Mansion.

However, Jia Mu may not be able to survive this year. The third sister's wedding is likely to have to wait for three years. But this is also impossible. It is impossible for nobles to get married immediately after the negotiations are made. Instead, it takes time to go through the wedding process.

That night, in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the moon moved the flowers and the light was just right. The bright moonlight flowed in the pink, corridors, and bamboo forests.

Such a beautiful scenery, however, there was a slight crying sound in the room. Outside the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, several passing maids were quite surprised. Why did Miss Lin cry?

Lin Daiyu comforted Shi Xiangyun, who was crying at the desk, and said, "Sister Yun, stop crying. Carefully take care of the injured person's body. What can you do about the man outside?" He gently patted her shoulder, held a round fan in his hand, and his beautiful Emei frowned.

The bright candlelight in the bedroom projected Daiyu's beautiful shadow on the wooden floor. She was wearing a light blue ink-wash double-breasted jacket tonight and a pink skirt. Lin Daimei, who is 16 years old, has a graceful figure, a charming and unparalleled appearance.

After dinner, the two sisters laughed in the room and talked in a good manner. Xiangyun couldn't help but feel sad when talking about the marriage of her fourth sister Xichun not long ago! Crying is a rare thing for Shi Xiangyun. Her temperament is generous and open-minded, and she belongs to the optimistic school. But she is just a girl after all.

A few days ago, when Jia Mu went to the room and went to the Jia family to congratulate her fourth sister Xichun to get married, they all made a smile. Daiyu was beautiful and noble in character, and her sisters loved her. Tonight, she joked with Daiyu, which aroused Xiangyun's thoughts.

Her crying was not because her uncle, Baolinghou and Sichuan governor Shi Nai were impeached and lost his official position. Instead, the Wei family was killed by three clans. Wei Ruolan, who had been engaged to her, was about to be killed. She became a widow.

What is wealth and honor? My parents violated them in their clothes. They opened their eyes and slanted rays, and the Xiang River water flew!

"Sister Lin..., I..." Shi Xiangyun felt sad, hugged Daiyu's waist, buried her head, and cried sadly.

Daiyu patted Xiangyun's back lightly. With her intelligence, she naturally knew that this was the best thing to make Xiangyun cry. She didn't persuade her anymore, and sighed softly, "Ah..." She also had the heart! The second sister and the fourth sister got married, and when will her marriage be in what year and year?





Jia Huan spent more than ten days of comfortable and leisurely days with his wives and concubines in the mansion. These days were busy enough!

The busyness of Jia's mansion has little to do with him. People in the mansion do their best. Otherwise, what is the use of this administrative system?

That afternoon, he went to the Wu Palace to visit the King of Wu. He assigned homework to Ning Cheng, and looked into the distance and chatted with Ning Xiao in a tall building next to the garden in the mansion.

Ning Xiao wore a long blue-pink dress, setting off her slender figure. Her face was like beautiful jade, her eyes were like clear springs, and her carved beautiful nose, white jade, and her bright eyes and white teeth. She was bright and charming.

Standing beside her, it is like standing next to the white pear blossoms blooming on the post road in March. The spring and scenery are bright, and I feel relaxed and happy.

Ning Xiao and Jia Huan chatted about political disputes for a few words. They were not stingy with her praise. Then, the beautiful phoenix eyes looked at the white clouds floating in the sky and sighed softly: "Mr. Jia, I'm going to get engaged too."

The husband she chose was a second-class Jinshi in the current academic year, Fu Zhengmeng, a native of Yuyao, Zhejiang. Compared to the brave husband, she prefers a calm, introverted and talented man like Jia Huan.

Jia Huan looked at Princess Xiao’s beautiful silhouette and felt a little throbbing in his heart, as if the strings of the piano were being plucked. After praising him, the bright girl sighed to him that she was about to get married. How could he not understand what she had not said? She admired Princess Xiao, who was beautiful, wise and generous, this would be a wonderful memory!

"Princess, congratulations!"

Ning Xiao turned her head and looked at Jia Huan, then Baiyun, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She was a very rational person.

After a few chats, Jia Huan said goodbye and left. Ning Xiao did not send him away.

As he went down the stairs, Jia Huan smiled softly in his heart.

He and Princess Xiao will not have any future. There is a beautiful woman waiting for him in the Jia Mansion. He is planning this matter these days while resting. The King of Wu and Shu must meet each other. He wants to give Lin a surprise.

Walking out of the small building, Jia Huan looked back and saw Princess Xiao watching him in the corridor. Seeing him turn around, she smiled slightly, and the beautiful woman in blue clothes was as beautiful as jade.

Jia Huan raised his hand and signaled, then turned around and left.

I heard that the beads of the Changmen were lush and I had seen each other in the past. I didn’t know that one night, the guest from Qin Tower peeked at the flowers in the King of Wu Garden.





The maple trees outside the courtyard are formed into a forest, and they are not red. The wind blows by, rustling.

Jia Huan came back from the Wu Prince's Mansion and Zhen Baoyu visited. Jia Huan was in the open pavilion and was entertaining him.

Zhen Baoyu was wearing a lan shirt and a round face with infinite emotion and a look of anxiety. He told Jia Huan about collecting Ning Rong's body, saying, "Brother Jia Shi, the Jinyiwei has also asked me for inquiries. I said I am his uncle."

Jia Huan smiled and said in praise: "Meng Ruan's answer is good. Don't worry. This will not involve the Zhen family. Being a person must have a conscience. This is the act of a righteous man." He asked Zhen Baoyu to collect the corpse. This will win Zhen Baoyu a very generous reputation and political capital.

Speaking of which, Zhen Baoyu is much better than Big Face Bao. He is willing to give some advice. Big Face Bao, who is about to get married, has been in a state of emotions in the Yihong Courtyard these days, talking nonsense, as if he is stupid. However, if he wants to marry Limei Lin, don’t have his mother’s dream.





After chatting with Zhen Baoyu for a few words, Jia Huan returned to the back house.

Before going to bed at night, the maids put down their simple mosquito nets, and the lingering sandalwood was burning in the incense burner.

Baochai was wearing a moon-white middle coat, lying on her pillow, with her black hair flowing, and said softly: "Husband, Sister Yun is in a bad mood these days. Alas! The family was unexpected and she was tossing late at night, how could she feel sad?"

The two of them would chat before bedtime.

Jia Huan hugged Sister Bao, admired the beauty of his beautiful wife, and sighed: "Sister, you can only come out by yourself. Wei Ruolan is innocent, but she is implicated by her family. Politics is bloody."

Baochai nodded and said, "Well. But, how can Sister Yun get married in the future!"

The etiquette of the state dynasty is almost the same as engagement and marriage. The engagement girl does not end up marrying and will have a lot of gossip. It is not conducive to continuing the marriage.

Jia Huan was in a little heavy mood. He had a good personal relationship with Xiangyun. But how could he help Sister Yun? He said: "Sister, let's talk about something else."

Baochai smiled softly and said, "Husband, change the topic, and you will also worry. The fourth sister is married, and Pin'er is worried in her heart."

Jia Huan knew that Sister Bao was intentional. She held her hand and whispered: "You... There will be a result in a few days. Don't tell Pin'er for now. I want to give her a surprise. I have disappointed her too many times."
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