"What do you think? I can't set up a military industry, but there are so many granaries in various places, grain and grass transportation, a little bit of hands and feet, how much oil and water? Xue Mingyu saw that Huangfu Xingong was puzzled and simply said. Latest Chapters (First Published on URUO)

"Isn't it?" Huangfu Xingong was still difficult to digest for a while.

Otherwise, how could Huang Kaitai suddenly plunge into the public opinion of students, he is not a family of cultivators. Old Marquis Huang encouraged Bo Yi not to lose his innocence and to be loyal and patriotic, isn't that just encouraging them to fight all the time. An old marquis who can't go to the battlefield with a leg injury, why does he want to fight so much? It must be for one's own benefit! ”

"Wow, maybe you can get a quick son-in-law by the way." Huangfu Xingong didn't think about it, and after speaking, he quickly slapped his mouth, "Look at my mouth, I'm too disobedient today." ”

"Cut! It's a fart dragon fast son-in-law! Xue Mingyu didn't annoy him. The latest chapter, "Historically, there have been a few good endings among the masses who have stirred people's hearts." Even if the court fights in the main battle, it will not tolerate the crowd shouting among the people. It's good for Bo Yi to save his life, and he can also take the dragon as a son-in-law. ”

"Oops! In that case, Bo Yi is dangerous. Huangfu Xingong was in a hurry.

"Yes. He didn't know it yet. Xue Mingyu pouted.

"Don't worry, don't bother. Today I will go to Bo Yi and tell him about it. He listened to the assurances and turned the corner. Huangfu Xingong rubbed the top of Xue Mingyu's hair, "Then, don't be upset." ”

"Ugh." Who knew that Xue Mingyu sighed again, and fell back on the table with a "snap", making a small dead fish.

"Hey, hey," Huangfu Xinyun pushed her shoulder, lying there softly, no matter how he pushed Xue Mingyu, he ignored him.

"Xingong, what kind of daughter-in-law are you going to marry in the future?" Xue Mingyu asked half-deadly.

"Marry someone I like." Huangfu Xinyun thought that Xue Mingyu was relieved and talked nonsense with him.

"If you like it very much, you like it very much. Will you not have three wives and four concubines for her? Xue Mingyu asked.

Huangfu Xingong raised his chin again, looked at the willow branches on the river embankment that had no leaves, thought seriously, and said after a while, "Yes." ”

"Then if you have three wives and four concubines in the future, does it mean that you don't like your wife so much?" There was no trace of warmth in Xue Mingyu's voice.

"Huh?" Huangfu Xingong was a little dizzy by her, "You dead girl has no good words in her mouth, last time I said that I lifted my aunt and left, and this time I said that my three wives and four concubines don't like wives." It's really a mouthless one, and you know how to entertain me. Be careful, I tell Mrs. Tai to let the old man spank you. ”

Xue Mingyu was speechless. But all at once in my heart was like the bare willow branches that disturbed the embankment of the river, and the wind blew, and there was a desolation.

It has always been windy by the river. At this time, if someone is standing on the river embankment, they will definitely be able to see directly above the window that Xue Ming gave them, and the second floor of the Tang Dynasty folk style also has a window. A weak-crowned man in a lead-colored dress was following the river wind, and heard the laughter and conversation of the two young boys and girls downstairs clearly.

After a while, the young man in a red dress came down from the upper floor and went out with his attendant. After passing by the lobby on the first floor, I stopped to look at the position of the window. There was a woman the size of a little girl, dressed in an oyster white silk pomegranate dress, and crouched on the table like a kitten. A teenager on the opposite side, smiling, looked out the window. The morning sun poured in through the window. Plating the two young boys and girls with their backs to him with a thin layer of gold. The scenery is the same age as these two people, and the years are quiet.

It is difficult for a concubine to marry

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