Chapter 216: Heartbeat Feeling
Fu Geng was surprised: "What else is the matter with the young monarch?" ”
Ren Kang said: "I think of one thing, it may be useful to our people. ”
After Fu Geng sat down, he said, "Young gentleman, please speak!" ”
Ren Kang said: "More than a month ago, the Qi tribe seemed to have rebelled. ”
Fu Geng's eyes froze.
"Rebellion?"
"Well, it should be a rebellion, I don't know the specifics, it seems that the leader of Qi killed a lot of people that time, and a few unborn babies were hung on the city wall."
Fu Geng frowned, and suddenly thought that when he came to Chang'an City yesterday, he seemed to vaguely see some black objects hanging on the city wall, he thought it was some kind of decoration, but he never thought that it was a human embryo.
However, people who are accustomed to killing do not pay attention to this matter, and he has seen too many cruel things.
"Does this matter have a big impact on Daqi's strength?"
Fei Geng wants to analyze this matter, there is still a comparison of strength with Daqi, and in the next negotiations, strive for more benefits for his own tribe.
Ren Kang thought for a while and said, "I don't want to clear this, the army of Daqi is all in the barracks outside the city." ”
Fu Geng nodded: "The old minister knows, the young gentleman will rest here again, and the old minister will retire." ”
After Fu Geng left, Ren Kang breathed a sigh of relief, although he was the son of the leader, but in this era, he did not have much power like the princes of later generations, not to mention, there were several brothers above him.
In the face of such an important minister as Yan Geng, it is impossible for him to have no pressure in his heart.
But thinking that he would soon be learning those interesting knowledge like Xuan, Ren Kang was very happy.
Let the servant make a meal of food, and he wants to celebrate.
A few days later.
Daqi and You are still officially married.
Yang Hao agreed to the other party's suggestion, and decided to send an officer to Youyi's army to train Youyou's army, although it was training, it would definitely not be possible to take out all the means.
Moreover, Yang Hao opened his mouth and asked for a still clan, at the cost of 2,000 slaves and 3,000 catties of grain.
After constant bargaining, the cost of training was finally reduced to 1,500 slaves and 2,000 catties of goods, but these 2,000 catties were not limited to food.
A few days after the negotiation, Chang An Bai suddenly heard that Yang Hao was getting married, and his wife was someone from the Youyou family.
And in order to respect You's family, Yang Hao directly canonized Pu Jia as a concubine.
Yang Hao's wedding was very simple, he didn't like to be too publicized in this matter, he just invited the minister, and it did not affect the lives of ordinary people in Chang'an City.
It's just that when the officials congratulated Yang Hao, it can be said that some people were happy and some were worried.
Yang Hao's two palace people were sitting together at the moment, eating the fruits that had come up from the tribute, and talking and laughing.
"Sister, this time look at what that petite slut is still arrogant, she shouts at us every day, he is not just a concubine after losing the leader for so long."
"Sister, you can't say that, don't you see that people still have a seed in their stomachs now?"
"Sister, the identity of this concubine is not trivial, in the future, we can't say that we can't walk around with her, if we can get into her flame, I can't say that I and I sisters, we can also make the leader more pampered.
If we can have a child, we will have a settlement in this life.
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"What my sister said is yes, the leader doesn't get in every time, and I don't know when we will have our own children."
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On the other hand, Nujiao was furious in Zhaohua Palace, and her face was gloomy as if she could drip water.
Seeing this, all the maids didn't dare to take a breath, so they had to serve carefully.
"Lady, hum! I want to see what means you have against me. ”
At night, Yang Hao returned to his bedroom drunk.
By the faint light of the fire, I saw a slender figure sitting there.
He closed the door, staggered to his desk, sat down in his chair and poured himself a glass of water.
Looking at Pu Jia's nervous appearance, Yang Hao said, "What? Nervous? ”
Pu Jia said softly: "Hmm! ”
"Pu Jia! Pu Jia! Good name. Yang Hao muttered.
Pu Jia asked curiously: "What's so good?" ”
Yang Hao learned from the appearance of those scholars in ancient times, shook his head and said: "The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost." The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water. ”
Pu Jia was fascinated by this, and her face was slightly red.
"What a beautiful sentence, did the leader make it?"
Yang Hao is naturally unashamed to say that once again he has the consciousness of a plagiarist, and he should deal with this matter.
"When my mother gave birth to me, the reeds by the river were in autumn, and the reeds were very tall and the scenery was beautiful."
Pu Jia said leisurely.
Listening to Pujia's soft voice, Yang Hao enjoyed it very much.
In this era, when he could meet such a gentle woman, Yang Hao had an indescribable strangeness in his heart, as if he was facing an ancient lady.
Yang Hao put the water cup and walked to Pu Jia's side and sat down.
"Lift up your head and let me see."
Pu Jia raised her head a little shyly, not daring to look at Yang Hao's eyes, her face was already blushing.
The light of the fire flickered on Pu Jia's face, making Pu Jia's face more delicate.
"In the future, you will be my woman, I hope my husband and wife can go through the ups and downs in the future."
"Yes!"
Pu Jia responded with a mosquito-thin sound.
Treating such a seemingly weak woman, Yang Hao took pity on the jade once, and did not rush to pounce.
To be honest, Pu Jia's age doesn't look very old, Yang Hao wants to start, but he can't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.
This feeling has not been experienced in Nujiao, although the purple of Nujiao is not bad, but Nujiao belongs to the kind of wild beauty, Yang Hao prefers this kind of bird-like type.
It may be his macho psychology that Yang Hao rarely said some love words.
told some jokes from later generations, and it was funny.
The tension in my heart has eased a lot.
After a night of warmth, the early morning sun shone through the window, and Yang Hao opened his eyes lazily.
Seeing a jade arm on his chest, Yang Hao swallowed his saliva, looking at the beauty wrapped around him like a koala, Yang Hao's heart was beating fast for some reason, it felt like a chick every time he passed by.
"The spring night is bitter and short, and the king will not be early from now on, grandma's, women are really red-faced, such a beauty is in front of her, some can't hold it!"
Yang Hao sighed, the slave restrained his desires, took a deep breath, and gently took the jade arm on his chest away, but although the action was light, it also woke up Nujiao.
"Woke you up?"
Yang Hao said softly.
Nujiao looked at her sleek body, "oops", and her face was as red as a ripe apple.
Yang Hao laughed a little obscenely when he saw this.
After laughing and laughing, after the two got up, Yang Hao said to Pu Jia: "In this palace, you still have a few sisters, and today I will take you to gradually them." ”