King Jing stayed outside for more than ten days before coming back. During this period, he dealt with many people secretly, and others didn't know it.
In fact, according to King Jing's temperament, that group of people should be beheaded and beheaded for all crimes, but they can only deal with it secretly because they don't want the incident to be known to outsiders.
The magistrate of Heishan County died violently at home, and the magistrate's post was temporarily replaced by the county magistrate. As for those yamen servants and so on, they all disappeared, and the fate is self-evident.
As for some of the surviving villagers in Shangshan Village, Jingzhou has a huge border, and there is always a place to take it. On the other hand, the righteous son there was unwilling, and begged Deputy Commander Lin to stay by his side to exercise, which could be regarded as a chance.
After King Jing returned to the mansion, he was very busy, and he sent people to guard the Great Montenegro, and he only started to excavate after the winter.
Because it was a snowy day, King Jing did not send anyone to detect it, but based on the information obtained from the magistrate of Heishan County, he knew that the mountain was a silver mine. As for what it was like inside, and how much silver could be mined, King Jing had no idea in his heart.
But this alone is enough to make King Jing, who has always been timid, excited.
No one thinks too much money, especially now that he is very short of money. King Jing was very embarrassed in his last life, but his life has always been simple and simple, and he did not feel that he was short of money. But when I come back in this life, I have a mind in my heart, and I feel that money is such a very important thing.
As someone said, money can't buy a lot of things, but you can't do anything without money.
King Jing seems to be very busy recently. Xiaohua doesn't know what he is doing. She only knows that King Jing leaves early and returns late, and has not been in her room for a long time.
Fortunately, Xiaohua's mentality is stable, and there are no extra distracting thoughts. Come or not, life is still the same for her.
Xiaohua's life has been very peaceful and leisurely these days.
When she was very bored, apart from practicing embroidery, at most she would go to the small kitchen to talk to Mammy He, or chat with Chuncao. Of course, there is another thing, that is, under the circumstance that Jing Wangchen is busy, Xiaohua will inevitably give him some slack.
Xiaohua could see that King Jing was very tired. Although there was still no fluctuations on his face, he could see the clues from the hard muscles and stiff bones of King Jing, especially the stiff shoulders and neck. sharp.
Xiaohua still understands why she can live so comfortably now. She couldn't help thinking about it, so she made a proposal with Fushun. Every day when King Jing came back from his office, he took a hot bath for half an hour, and then she gave King Jing. Relax.
With Fushun being able to do things well, not only did Fushun arrange it properly, but he also took a bottle of ointment from Hu Liangyi and gave it to Xiaohua for her to use when King Jing Shuluo.
That night, King Jing took a bath for a while and settled down in the back hall.
King Jing sat on the edge of the bed, dressed in a purple thin silk robe and white trousers underneath. Just after taking a bath, his hair was slightly wet and draped behind his back, winding down to his waist, his clothes wide open. Exposed jade-like texture.
Seeing Xiao Hua coming in, King Jing's eyes flickered silently, then he took off his upper robe, turned over onto the bed, and lay prone face down.
Xiaohua blushed slightly, walked to the bed, took off her shoes, and sat down beside King Jing.
King Jing was black and long, with his back covered, and Xiao Hua cautiously took the hair to the side.
The ointment given by Hu Liangyi was very good. It is estimated that Fushun knew that King Jing's neck was uncomfortable, so he specially asked for a good doctor. Xiaohua used this ointment to loosen King Jing twice, and pressing it again clearly felt that King Jing was less tense.
The ointment was transparent and had a faint medicinal scent.
Xiaohua dug out a lump of ointment and rubbed it evenly on her hands, and then began to massage King Jing.
It is not unfamiliar to make these little flowers, and after a lot of relaxation, more than half an hour has passed as before.
He stopped and glanced at the other party. King Jing's face was just outside. Seeing that his breathing was steady, he must have fallen asleep.
She got out of bed cautiously, put on her embroidered shoes, and was about to get up and go out when someone grabbed her arm.
"Sleep with the lonely king."
Xiaohua was stunned for a while, then lowered her head, "Slave, go take a bath."
King Jing didn't speak any more, and Xiaohua stayed for a while before standing up and walking out.
An Cheng was waiting in the outer hall, Xiaohua went out and whispered a few words to him, and someone arranged a bath for Xiaohua.
After taking a bath, he came back to the purple curtain. King Jing has changed to lying on his back, his handsome eyes are closed, his chest is bare, the purple silk quilt is half-laid on his lower abdomen, and his long black hair is meandering on the edge of the bed.
Xiaohua knew that King Jing had always been handsome, but this scene made her hold her breath involuntarily, and her heart began to pound.
Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, she cautiously climbed onto the bed from the foot of the bed and lay down in the empty seat on the inside. After being tense for a while, he relaxed when he saw that there was no movement on the side.
This was the first time Xiaohua stayed in King Jing's bed for the night. In the past, when she served, she had to go back to the palace's room. When she moved to the palace, King Jing didn't invite her again, but went to her room by herself.
It's not uncommon to sleep in the same bed, but because of the change of place, Xiaohua has been unable to sleep. After an unknown amount of time, King Jing suddenly turned over, Xiao Hua stretched, and the person was suddenly pulled into his arms.
She nervously prepared herself, but found that King Jing was still silent.
After the night, Xiaohua never closed her eyes, and fell asleep until she couldn't hold it any longer in the middle of the night.
The next day, Xiaohua woke up and found that King Jing was no longer there.
A little nervous in my heart, I hurriedly put on my clothes and got up. When I went outside, I saw Xiao Lizi standing in the hall.
"Eunuch Li, is your Highness gone?"
Xiao Lizi's face was still, and it was the usual face of those who served in Jingtai Hall. He lowered his head slightly and said, "Miss Xiaohua, your Royal Highness has gone to the front yard."
"Oh, I'm late." Xiaohua said a little embarrassedly.
"His Royal Highness explained that he didn't need to wake you up when he left." After Xiao Lizi finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and stopped talking.
Xiaohua nodded and went back to her room.
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On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, King Jing hosted a banquet in the Chengyun Hall in the front yard to entertain officials of all sizes in Jingzhou.
As always, it is still a situation that represents having fun with everyone.
The reason why he did not choose New Year's Eve was because King Jing had always been sympathetic to the officials under his rule. This New Year's Eve in Japan is supposed to be a time for family to celebrate and reunion, so why let others rush to King Jing's mansion for a meal, and then rush back. King Jing has always disliked this kind of false pretence, but other vassal kings are like this, and he can only go with the flow.
At first, he didn't understand the purpose of doing this kind of fake thing, but he gradually understood it. Of course there is also a win, but unfortunately he does not.
This year, King Jing still did not receive the edict to invite him back to Beijing, just like in his previous life.
In the previous life, King Jing would feel sad because he was ignored today and because he didn't receive the edict to invite him back to Beijing. When he came back to life, he would never feel that way again. The feeling of mutual admiration is something that everyone has, but it cannot stand the trial of time and the passage of time.
If there is no edict, there will be no edict, and life will always go on.
For the New Year's Eve banquet on New Year's Eve, King Jing should have used it together with his wife and concubines. Although he had always disliked this form, it was inevitable.
Only on this day, Princess Jing, Concubine Qiao and the two jade ladies can enter the Jingtai Hall, which is never open to them.
The banquet is divided into tables, and there is a long small table in front of each person, on which is placed delicious food and wine.
King Jing and Concubine Jing's Xiao's are on the top, Concubine Qiao Fang is on the left, and the two ladies, Yujiao and Yurong, are on the right.
The main hall of Jingtai Hall is very spacious, and it seems that the number of people sitting in the hall is extremely sparse, but there are many palace eunuchs serving on the side, brightly lit and brilliant, but a little deserted.
King Jing didn't like making noise, so he didn't arrange singing and dancing.
King Jing rarely spoke, so no one dared to speak up first. Even if these women were just about to say something, because they were afraid that King Jing wouldn't like it, they kept their mouths shut and just had a feast.
At this time, Princess Jing never misses the opportunity to show her respect as a princess, especially since she has become more and more aware of her status in recent years. So she spoke first, said some auspicious words, and toasted King Jing.
King Jing gave face very much and silently raised his glass to drink.
Princess Jing reverently said a few words to the three people below her who were lower in status, and took the lead to drink from the cup. After Xiao Shi finished playing, it was Concubine Qiao's turn, which was also in the order of the princess, except that there was another Xiao Shi who was toasting.
The other two ladies, and so on.
After a while, the hall became quiet again.
During this period, no matter what other people said, King Jing just raised his glass to drink with a look or a face, and there was nothing else.
Princess Jing was dressed very beautifully today, wearing a big red woven gold tangled peony top, with a phoenix makeup flower satin skirt of the same color, with delicate makeup on her face, she was decent and gorgeous without losing its noble heritage.
She seemed very happy. She laughed all night and talked more than usual. Although it was all big nonsense, she was either asking if the three younger sisters below were doing well, or talking to King Jing.
Concubine Qiao and Yurong Yujiao still have some understanding of Princess Jing's temperament. She looks very unusual like this, but what does that have to do with them? Take advantage of today's good opportunity to sit below The three of them didn't pay attention to what Xiao shi was saying, and they all sneaked into the air and winked at Wang Fei.
Princess Jing prepared for a long time, took a sip of the wine glass, and said to King Jing as if she had no intention of saying, "I heard that there is a younger sister beside His Highness, why didn't you see it today?"
Before he finished speaking, everyone in the hall focused their attention on Princess Jing.
I heard, who did you listen to
Concubine Qiao and Yu Jiao Yurong were a little confused, but after thinking about it, they knew that Xiao Shi must have a reason for saying this.
Could it be that someone entered by His Highness
Why didn't they hear the wind
I have to say that Fushun and Aunt Qi have done a great job of keeping secrets. In addition, it is also because the three people have no foundation in the mansion, and they have never been favored by King Jing, so they don't know the inside.
King Jing and the other servants in Jingtai Hall knew what Princess Jing meant, especially Fushun. He glanced at King Jing and thought to himself at the same time, could it be that there was a meal in Jingtai Hall? Climbing outside
Fushun was a bit old-fashioned on weekdays, laughing and scolding from his heart, but almost none of the people who served in the Jingtai Hall were not afraid of him. Because they know how miserable the end will be for those who break the rules set by Fushun.
So when Fushun subconsciously looked around at the people serving in the palace, all the people in the eunuch palace couldn't stop their legs from shaking.
My goddess, princess, who did you listen to! We don't have those long-mouthed people in Jingtai Hall!
Princess Jing didn't know the thoughts of serving the eunuchs of the palace next to her, and she wouldn't take it seriously if she knew it.
Ever since Xi'er met Xiao Hua, Princess Jing has been thinking about a way to stop this situation. These days, she has been thinking about it, and she has no strength in her heart. She smashed a few things in her house. She wanted to ask King Jing in person several times, but she was stopped by Li Ma and Chunxiang. So out.
For a time, the hall was extremely quiet.
King Jing didn't speak, he lowered his head and looked at the wine glass in his hand.
The smile on Princess Jing's face froze for a moment, and then she smiled even more brilliantly.
"His Royal Highness is also true. Why is this New Year's Eve hiding people? No matter what, he has served your Highness." Then he said to Fu Shun, "Eunuch Fu is not in a hurry to invite that sister, Your Highness. You are busy with official business all day long, so you don’t care about such trivial matters, so you should mention a few more things. Speaking of sisters, you haven’t even seen each other once, isn’t it a bit too much to say.”
The latter words were both intended for Fushun and King Jing.
Princess Jing's ability to talk to herself has been getting better and better recently.
For a man like King Jing, talking to himself is the most basic skill to possess.
Concubine Qiao Fang knows better than Concubine Jing, so in the past few years, Concubine Qiao Fang has been the one who has received the most rain and dew among these women. Yujiao and Yurong have not been recruited alone since they came to King Jing. Naturally do not understand these. Princess Jing also learned some things, but unfortunately the previous estrangement was finally created, so the effect was not great.
King Jing didn't like seeing Princess Jing very much, but Princess Jing was still her own master after all, especially in front of so many people at this time. Therefore, Fushun was very embarrassed at this time, and his eyes involuntarily looked at King Jing.
The expression on King Jing's face was still so calm, he didn't even move his eyebrows. Except for the sudden mention of this by Princess Jing just now, he glanced at her, and then he was expressionless.
Concubine Qiao Side and Yu Jiao Yurong sitting below, now fully understand what Concubine Qing Jing said.
Co-authoring Without them knowing, there is one more person beside His Highness
It's still the same sentence, don't worry about the widow, but not evenly, seeing the meaning of Princess Jing's words is to see that person, they naturally think the same.
Only by understanding the opponent first, can we prescribe the right medicine, not to mention that this matter is not mentioned by them, even if King Jing hates them, they will not hate them.
"The concubine said this, and the concubine became curious." Concubine Qiao had a charming smile on her face, and her voice was as moving as Huang Ying's.
King Jing didn't speak, looked at Princess Jing again, and gave Fushun a slight nod. Fushun sighed in his heart, and gave a wink to a little eunuch next to him, and the little eunuch went down.
The hall was very quiet for a while, because Princess Jing mentioned the talk, she was a little restless at this time, and the three people below seemed to be watching a good show.
King Jing's gloomy look made Princess Jing shudder for no reason, but she was still calm on the drum face in her heart.