The system of the Daming Guard, all of which instructs that the highest can only be the third grade, and the Jinyi Guard is also one of them...... Although the real power is very different from that of ordinary guards, the level is the same, and in the capital where high-ranking officials are all over the place, the level of discipline is simply not enough.

Now, although only the first grade and two grades have been promoted, they have been directly promoted from the second grade to the second grade, which is still inferior to the officials of the first grade. But how many products are there in the capital? Among those big officials in the DPRK, the six departments are still the first grade, and the other three secretaries are still a little worse. In other words, from the fact that the first product and the first product are already rare figures in the imperial court, so although he is only mentioned by two levels, it is equivalent to the college entrance examination, half a point difference, and he can also brush countless lost people, and he has jumped to the top end, which can also be seen that Zhu Di now trusts and dotes on him.

Ji Gang was overjoyed and grateful, and when he kowtowed and left the temple, he felt that his body was as light as a swallow, and it seemed that the whole person had been reborn.

When he was walking on the Jinling Street, he was confronted by several officials riding horses, and when they saw each other, they arched their hands on their horses, and some of them were of much inferior rank, so they first reined in their horses and avoided them to the side of the road. Although Ji Gang's identity is special and arrogant, he used to be the most polite, but his face was polite, and today he raised his chin slightly, and his arrogant appearance was rare.

Although those officials were slightly dissatisfied, they didn't dare to pick on them, and the officials next to them were to blame, and they were to blame, he wanted to deal with you, and everyone had to fight in the open, but Ji Gang had the conditions to be benevolent, and he could sue you at any time, and he couldn't worry about him for a trick.

These officials' faces were ruddy, and as soon as the two horses made a mistake, they smelled a smell of wine, and Ji Gang knew that they had joined the reception banquet of the Duke of Fuguo before coming back, these officials all supported the prince, and they drank like this Today, in addition to the wine bureau of the Duke of Fuguo, who else can there be? Unexpectedly, Ji Gang remembered Yang Xu again, but what he remembered was not today's Yang Xu, but the Yang Xu he met in Putai County when he took Peng Ziqi to Yanggu County in the past. And now?

"Ji Gang!"

The circumstances of life are really unpredictable.

At that time, there were four people, Gao Xianning was the most promising official among the four people in the past, and the most outstanding student in Jinan Fuxue, but now he is working in the family farm, and there will never be a chance to become a leader.

It was Yang Xu who was the one who had hope, but he abandoned literature and martial arts, until he had the status of today's extremely popular minister.

And what about him, he was expelled from the school and wanted to follow Gao Xianning to eat and drink and travel the world, but now he is a close minister of the emperor and a guard of the Son of Heaven!

The last one is a girl who pretends to be a man, and now she is the Duchess of the Kingdom and is destined to be in power.

The smile on Ji Gang's lips gradually faded, he rode forward, looking around, he suddenly felt that if he was not as powerful as Yang Xu, he was even above Yang Xu now. Yang Xu is a very popular minister, although his honor is obvious, the power has gradually run out of the road has come to an end, but he is just like his road in the middle of the day, and he still knows it very long and well......

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Ji Gang has his own mansion in Beijing, he doesn't have the habit of living in the Jinyi Guard Yamen, let a group of big-headed soldiers wait, how can he have the comfort of a beautiful wife and concubine at home.

He went home and told his wife the good news that he had been promoted to the second grade, and his wife was a woman from a good family, the daughter of a family in Jinan Mansion, Shandong. If it weren't for this position, with his family background, he wouldn't have been able to marry a girl from such a family.

Mrs. Ji is gentle and virtuous, although her appearance is ordinary, she is not jealous, and she never interferes with his behavior of accumulating concubines, so the relationship between the two is really good, and they respect each other like guests.

Hearing that her husband was making a simple plan, Mrs. Ji was also very happy, and hurriedly asked the kitchen to clean up the wine and food, so that her husband could enjoy it more. Ji Gang asked the two pretty maids to wait for a bath, changed into light robes, and lay down on the couch and asked the two pretty maids to press their heads and knock their legs to wait.

Yin Shenghui is the person he picked up with one hand, his confidant, there is no need to avoid it, Ji Gang lazily refused to get up and go to the middle hall to meet the guests, so he said: "Call him!" After a while, Yin Shenghui arrived in a hurry, if he was not a very familiar friend, he would not be able to see his inner relatives, but even if he was a very familiar friend, he would not be able to see his inner relatives only wearing spring shirts, showing their wonderful appearance, but Ji Gang didn't care.

Yin Shenghui's eyes flickered, and he knelt beside Ji Gang, and was shaving a knife on his round buttocks for the pretty maid who was beating his thigh, and then bowed to Ji Gang and said, "My lord!" ”

Ji Gang closed his eyes and said slowly: "What's the matter?" ”

Yin Shenghui's face showed a little joy, and he took two steps forward and said, "My lord, he has returned to Beijing!" ”

Ji Gang let out an "oh", raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Where are you?" ”

Yin Shenghui said: "Humble and decent people are staring at it, estimating the distance, and celebrities can go to the capital."

Ji Gang snorted lightly and said, "Okay! Tomorrow, when he arrives at the city gate, you will block me and beat him severely!" ”

Yin Shenghui said timidly: "My lord, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, beating the official, and people are still under the order, I am afraid that if I don't make trouble, if you get into trouble, you will die ten thousand times and it will be difficult to atone for your sins......"

Ji Gang smiled and scolded with a smile: "your eggs!" Lao Tzu doesn't know you yet, you don't have to say that. ”

Ji Gang flicked his hand and flexed his fingers, although his eyes were closed, he was playing on the little girl's nipples, and the pain made the little girl's delicate body tremble and let out a coquettish cry.

Ji Gang snorted: "With some strength, haven't you eaten enough?" ”

The little girl hurriedly rubbed it hard, and Ji Gang said to Yin Shenghui: "Remember, humiliate him more, it's best to provoke him to be ashamed and angry, but don't really beat him to death, as soon as you get rid of it, tell me quickly, I want him to die, and die clearly!" ”

Yin Shenghui smiled gloomily and replied gently: "Obey orders!" ”

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In the room, sandalwood curls, Ming'er is dressed in white like a lotus, sitting cross-legged, the slender ten fingers caress the Jinse, fluttering down, the fingers will flow out of the quiet and elegant music, the guqin music is either ethereal, or elegant, or like the wind into the pine, Xiao Xiaoran is straight to the heart.

However, Ming'er's self-created piano music is a little inconsistent, and she has been studying music with Xilin and Jeanne, two girls who are proficient in turtle music, and her music has unconsciously brought a little change, a little more tactful, sounds more lively, and savored it, with some foreign flavors.

At the beginning, the sound of the song was like a light butterfly, like a spring flowing stream, and suddenly it was like an empty mountain Zen temple, simple and ethereal, but then it was elegant, so that the people who had been to the desert of the Western Regions closed their eyes and listened, as if they were sitting on the golden desert, the four fields were dark and empty, but there was a bonfire in front of them, and the bonfire was surrounded by a circle, and there was a shoulder draped shirt in the center, wearing a low-waisted dance skirt, and the face was tied with a white light veil. She twisted her round buttocks in a way, twisting the slender waist like a snake, and when she turned around, the sexy navel appeared in front of you, causing those travelers to cheer and drink, and they did not dare to stretch out their hands because of the obstruction of the flames, so they caressed the bewitching and pleasant body with their naked eyes......

The sound of the piano is curling, ethereal, like falling petals, like a dream, listening to the ears, like a banana hanging down a green leaf, a dew drop gently falls in his own heart lake, splashing layers of ripples......

This is what Ming'er thought in her heart when she stroked the qin, if she knew that Xia Xun listened to her music, what she fantasized about in her heart was such a fragrant pomp, she was afraid that she would not be too coquettish, so she raised the piano and knocked on the head of this idiot who spoiled the scenery.

Xia Xun reclined on the bamboo couch of Xiangfei, his head resting on a pillow with built-in stems, ginkgo biloba leaves, and jasmine, his eyes seemed to be slightly closed, as if he was very attentive to listening. Qiaoyun, a pretty maid, knelt in front of the couch, a pair of small fists gently rose and fell, and was pounding his thighs.

At first, Xia Xun was not used to using plum fragrance to wait for his own food, drink, and residence, and he used to just let Xiao Di comb his hair, until now he was unwilling to let the maid serve the bath, and the red stripes appeared in front of several women who had no skin relationship with him, and the official did not say that he asked another woman to wait in front of Ming'er.

But the life of Grandpa Guo has the pomp of Grandpa Guo, so many maids and maids in the family, are they all raised to eat dry rice? Ming'er has a wealthy background, and she has been used to it since she was a child, but she will not veto let the maid serve him. Of course, service is limited to service, excessive intimacy, no distinction between the top and bottom, and the mess in the back house, that is not to be thought about.

And Qiaoyun is special, she is Ming'er's marrying girl, the two grew up together, like sisters, although the marrying girl is a living person, but it is the private wealth of the lady, Ming'er originally said that she wanted Qiaoyun to be her husband's companion girl, this is like Zhu Di in the past touched Zhu Gaoxu's shoulder on the war feast, saying that if it becomes a big thing, it will be intended to be passed on to him.

It's okay not to say this sentence, once it is said, Qiaoyun's mind will be active, rather than being a heroic concubine and not a mediocre wife In that era, there was a big market, and a higher status maid in the princely family's family was also better off than the wives of ordinary people, let alone a woman who was a male host? At that time, the social environment allowed men to have three wives and four concubines, but unfortunately Xia Xun has always been unacceptable, but he has made a young girl who is pregnant with a spring Qiaoyun so resentful.

Ming'er is now deliberately creating opportunities for Qiaoyun and her husband to get close.

At this time, the moon was empty, and with a hook of Ming'er's little finger, a tail note floated into the air, and the aftermath lingered for a long time. Ming'er smiled and looked at her husband.

Qiaoyun was close to Xia Xun, and seeing that the old man did not react, he listened to it and faintly heard a sound of heart...... Friends, the horn of war has sounded, you need abundant ammunition support, monthly passes, recommended votes, please vote! I go my own way, and I have you all the way!