The morning fog has not yet dissipated, the sun has just appeared, the verandah flower garden has a little warm color, and Yang Ming, who is wearing an army green T-shirt, is running and exercising in the yard.

Last night was almost planted in the hands of a female assassin, which made Yang Ming learn from the pain, feeling that he had been busy with all kinds of bad things since he crossed over, and his daily physical training was wasted, and in the long run, the consequences were worrying. Therefore, on the morning of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Yang Ming resumed the training mode of army life.

Mama and papa were laying in bed !

Mama rolled over and this is what she said :

oh， give me sone …

oh， give me sone …

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Yang Ming was running while shouting and singing the obscene running drill song of the US military, the white mist from his nose and mouth was billowing and dissipating in the cold winter wind, the sweat on his body soaked the T-shirt, and the fabric of the clothes was attached to the skin, showing the outline of the six-pack abs.

In the verandah, groups of women stopped what they were doing in surprise, and looked at Yang Ming who was running in circles blankly, with all kinds of complicated expressions in their eyes.

Xu Ying stood in the verandah in front of the West Wing with the child in her arms, with a smile on her face, her eyes moving with Yang Ming's running, and she felt warm in her heart.

"It's picturesque, let them all stop looking, everyone is busy with their own things-" Halfway through the words, Xu Ying saw Xiao Yu come out of the room in a carefree manner.

"Picturesque, follow me to the Hanging Flower Gate." The corners of Xu Ying's mouth showed a trace of disdain.

Xiao Yu walked to the edge of the verandah, and when he saw Yang Ming running in circles in the yard, his eyes widened, and he burst out laughing. Then his eyes swept over the surrounding verandahs of groups of women in groups of threes and twos, and his brows furrowed.

"Yingmei, let them all work, don't interfere with the general here. Today I have to sweep up dust, hang lanterns, prepare Chinese New Year's Eve meals and ......, and have a lot to do. ”

"Well......" Yingmei, who was also looking at Yang Ming running around blankly, answered absentmindedly, and walked to the side of a group of women-

"Don't look at it, there's a lot going on today, let's go to work......"

The women looked at Xiao Yu and walked away slowly.

Yingmei moved forward along the verandah again, and came to a woman next to the pillars of the verandah, "Sister Ajing, don't look at it, let's go to work......"

"Just do the work." Ah Jing glanced at her, "It's not like you have a master to serve, so you don't have to do things......"

"Sister Ajing, I'm ......" frowned and pouted, not knowing what to say.

The women watching in the verandah gradually dispersed, Xiao Wei smiled affectionately at the corners of her eyes, followed Yang Ming's figure, and listened to those inexplicable English running songs.

This is my rife ! this is my gun !

This is for fighting ! this is for fun !

After running for five thousand meters, Yang Ming slowly stopped when he reached the verandah in front of the main house. A woman in a crimson gown came out of the door of the main room with a lacquer plate, a neatly folded towel on the lacquer plate was faintly steaming, the woman's face was smeared with fine white lead powder, and from a distance, the vermilion lips were as delicate as a flower in the snow.

Yang Ming took the hot towel handed by Yu Dai, covered his face and wiped it, the heat of the towel came out, and a burst of white mist rose in front of him, and instantly dissipated without a trace in the cold and dry air.

Covering his face and wiping it a few times, Yang Ming threw the used towel on the lacquer plate, and the woman immediately handed him a new hot towel, and Yang Ming took it and wiped it on his head and neck.

Xiao Yu watched this scene from afar, the smile on his face froze, and his lips were tightly bitten.

On the straight road in the middle of the courtyard, Xu Ying hurriedly walked from the Hanging Flower Gate, and Ruhua behind her lowered her head and followed closely with the child in her arms, as if something urgent had happened, and the two of them didn't even walk the roundabout verandah.

"General, there was such a big incident last night, why didn't you tell the slave family?" When she arrived at Yang Ming, Xu Ying asked breathlessly.

In the flower hall behind the lobby of the General's Mansion, Zhao Zhixian, Liu Bixian, Fan Tongzhou, Ding Yousan and others were sitting or standing, and everyone had a serious face.

This Zhao Zhixian had just sent good news to Beijing yesterday, and the person who delivered the letter came back and reported to Zhao Zhixian in detail all kinds of exaggerated remarks about this great victory that he had heard on the city wall of Beijing. When he suddenly heard the news of Yang Ming's assassination this morning, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. In addition to being frightened, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, fortunately, the assassination failed, in case this Yang Ming has something long and two short, in the future, the court will come to ask for someone, and he will lose his weight. Early this morning, Zhao Zhixian rushed to the General's Mansion with Fan Tongzhou for inquiry.

Liu Bixian is also deeply blaming himself, regretting that he didn't persuade Yang Ming to go back to his house last night, and lent him some silver hat, if something really happened, he would have a big responsibility. Moreover, if Yang Ming is gone, I am afraid that this big stall under his command will be dispersed immediately, thinking of this, Liu Bixian couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

After seeing Zhao Zhixian and Fan Tongzhou early this morning, Liu Bixian immediately increased the security precautions of the General's Mansion, not only increased the number of sergeants guarding in front of the lobby, but also set up sentry posts and mobile patrols in the alleys and on both sides of the mansion.

A group of people waited anxiously in the flower hall, and when Yang Ming and Xu Ying came in, they all surrounded them, and you asked me word by word, and there was a sudden noise in the flower hall.

"It's okay, little CASE......" Yang Ming easily bowed his hands to everyone, and asked Zhao Zhixian again, "Lord Zhao, has that woman been tried?" Is there a confession? ”

Zhao Zhixian frowned, "The yamen has been interrogated overnight, and the prisoner refuses to speak...... The injuries on his body are very serious, and it is inconvenient to use the punishment suddenly, and he is afraid of death......"

"Oh, there's no need to rush, it's not too late to let her recover from her injuries before the trial, I can't let her die......" Yang Ming thought for a while, "When I have time, I will go to the yamen to have a look, and we will interrogate ...... together."

Wanhua and Gui'er came to the general's mansion early in the morning to listen to orders according to Yang Ming's instructions. After Yang Ming left last night, the servants only let the two of them record their confessions, and they did not embarrass them, let alone bring them back to the yamen to frame blackmail. Wanhua knew that these were all Yang Ming's words before leaving, and she couldn't help but be very grateful in her heart, and her heart snickered.

When they arrived at the door of the general's mansion, they saw seven or eight armored sergeants with guns and knives, their eyes were vigilant, and they were heavily guarded. Suddenly, I heard a noise of footsteps in the hall, a group of people talked and walked out of the door, and the person in front was vaguely Zhao Zhixian, the lord of the county, Yang Ming walked behind and gave off the guests with a smile, wearing a green cloth jacket, with a vigorous body, and the millimeter short hair on his head was even more unusual.

Sending Zhao Zhixian and his party away, Yang Ming turned his eyes and saw Wanhua standing far away at the foot of the steps, looking at each other, Wanhua suddenly felt that her face was red, and her heart jumped up for some reason.

"The two girls are here...... Come in, please. Yang Ming stepped down the steps and greeted Wanhua and Gui'er, "After I left last night, those officials didn't embarrass you, right?" ……”

Liu Bixian watched it from the sidelines, and couldn't help frowning secretly. It's okay for Yang Ming to be a prostitute, and he actually openly invited a prostitute to the house early in the morning, what kind of system is this. On the other hand, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised by these two girls, he really didn't know what kind of extraordinary skills these two women had to make the general so concerned day and night.

"General, the lobby is crowded, let's take the corner door." Liu Bixian reminded Yang Ming.

"Oh...... What Mr. said was very ......, "Yang Ming feels that Liu Bixian is more thoughtful than himself.

Xu Ying sat in the weeping flower door and listened. Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, everywhere is busy with the New Year, there is not much official business, just the military camp party in the evening, very novel, she inevitably asked a few more words.

saw Yang Ming enter the door with two women, Shi Shiran. The woman in front of her was thinly powdered, the clouds were lightly pulled, and there was a faint rhyme of poetry and books in her eyes, and although the woman behind her had a restrained gait, her figure was convex and backward, and she also had a little bit of posture.

"General, ...... these two girls?" Xu Ying stepped forward and asked.

"Oh, it's the two girls from Yanchun Courtyard, I invited them here today to ......"

Before Yang Ming's words fell, Xu Ying's face suddenly changed greatly, and she said in her heart that you are Yang Ming, it is not enough to go out to prostitute people, so she openly brought these fox spirits home to play......

"I couldn't tell for a while...... Xu Ying, you come along, let's ...... together" Yang Ming took Xu Ying's hand and wanted to go to the inner house.

"Yang Ming, you ......" Xu Ying's cold face suddenly turned crimson, and she shook off Yang Ming's hand and smacked him fiercely.

Seeing Xu Ying's appearance, Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then quickly explained, "I invited them to dance in the barracks at night......

"Barracks? Dance? Xu Ying didn't react for a while.

Without waiting for Yang Ming to explain, Wanhua and Gui'er, who were following him, changed their faces greatly, especially Gui'er, whose bodies began to tremble.

Wanhua felt her heart sink violently, as if something was broken. Last night's lingering warmth is still there, and today Yang Ming wants them to be camp prostitutes. Not to mention a high-class person like Wanhua, even a lobby girl like Gui'er would not easily become a prostitute. The soldiers in this military camp are all rough and strong men, but they don't know what to cherish, and there are a large number of people, dozens of rough and strong men pounce on them every day, and the small body of ordinary women is really unbearable.

"It's just dancing, nothing else......" Yang Ming explained helplessly.

In the flower hall of the main house, Yang Ming took out his mobile phone and played a video of the performance of the Korean women's heavenly troupe. Wanhua and Gui'er couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that the magic mirror in Yang Ming's hand could actually show the figure of the moving person, and it was full of sound and pictures.

Xu Ying is better, she has seen the video of the color LCD screen of the drone controller, and she is not surprised by the video on Yang Ming's mobile phone screen. When he looked at the scene closely, his face suddenly turned crimson, and he couldn't help but spat at Yang Ming again.

I saw that in the screen, a group of beautiful young women, wearing short skirts with belly pockets, twisted their waists and kicked their legs on the stage against a large group of men who were pressed by the black, scratching their heads and posing, and the spring was infinite.

Xu Ying, Wanhua, Gui'er and the other three girls watched the video, in addition to their faces full of crimson, they couldn't help but be secretly surprised in their hearts. Especially Xu Ying and Wanhua, they have both seen the world, and it is not surprising for them to sing and dance ordinary songs, dances, and flowers. But the posture and dance of the woman in this video, the kind of youthful and sexy beauty, and the kind of body language that makes the man's blood run wild, have never been seen before. And those women's hairstyles and makeup, which are different and refreshing, make them even more fascinated.

After the video was played again, Xu Ying and Wanhua still looked unfinished, so Yang Ming had to replay it again. He played the video while telling them what he thought.

"Wanhua, Gui'er, the two of you go to the building to find a few capable sisters, learn to dance according to the dance posture in this video, and go to the barracks to perform at night...... Nothing else, just dancing. I'll send you back after the jump, and I'll be safe. ”

Although there are many beautiful women in Yang Ming's mansion, if they want to go to the military camp to dance this kind of dance, it is expected that none of those women are willing to do it. If it is strong, it is not good, and there are people who want to seek death and life. After thinking about it, in this era, if you want to find so many women who are willing to dance and can dance the labor dance, you can only go to a brothel to try.

"The silver is easy to say, how much does it cost, I'll give it to ......," Yang Ming assured Wanhua.

With a squeak, the door was slammed open, and Xiao Yu, whose face was cold, rushed in, looking like he wanted to ask the teacher for his guilt.

"You ...... What are you doing? Seeing a few people in the room unexpectedly surrounding Yang Ming's hands, Xiao Xi's cold face was suddenly half embarrassed and half surprised.

"Oh...... Xiao Ming, come, let's see ...... together" Yang Ming beckoned to Xiao Ming.

"You ......" Xiao Yu leaned over to take a look, and his face was also full of crimson.

She stomped her feet and made a gesture to leave, but was hugged by Yang Ming.

"Don't go, let's watch ...... together"

After taking care of the dance team members, Yang Ming went to the backyard to clean up a bunch of things in the car and brought them back with a marching bag. He first installed an LED light in his room. Yang Ming's room originally hung with silk palace lamps, but they are generally not used much, and the usual lighting is mainly candlesticks, and the palace lamps are lit during the New Year's holidays. He found a few 18W round LED light boards, installed one in the palace lamp, and tried it with electricity, the luminosity was white and bright, compared to the candle, which was the difference between heaven and earth. Use a rechargeable hand drill to drill a hole in the wooden part of the wall, twist a universal button switch into it, and the line goes to the dark place, and a set of modern lighting facilities is completed.

In the same way, Yang Ming also installed LED lights in several other rooms, including Xu Ying and Xiao Wei's rooms, and considering Wang Cheng's need to read and write at night, he also installed one in Wang Cheng's room.

The LED light panel is not enough, the monocrystalline solar panel is installed on the roof of the main house, the orientation of the main house is to sit north and face south, which is suitable for the installation direction of the solar panel, and the storage battery is installed in the back of Yang Ming's bedroom. Now to direct electricity to other houses, the distance of the wires is longer. Moreover, the spacing span of the general's mansion house is much larger than that of Yang Ming's dormitory rooms in the army before, plus various complex building structures such as carved railings and paintings, and wires have to be turned around the corners of the wall. After a few lamps were installed, the multi-strand soft copper wire of the dual-core AWG14 took more than 200 meters, which made Yang Ming secretly feel a little distressed.

After a hurried lunch, the entire general's mansion was busy. Yang Ming wanted to go to the barracks with Xu Ying to attend the gala, and Xiao Ming also decided to organize the women in the mansion to celebrate Chinese New Year's Eve together. Those who prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, prepare various snacks such as melon and fruit candy cakes, peanuts and melon seeds, decorate the venue, collect game equipment, and are busy in a mess, the General's Mansion has never been so lively as it is today.

Yang Ming himself also shoulders the important task of guiding the dance team members in rehearsals. Wanhua brought seven or eight women over, and Yang Ming arranged for them to rehearse the dance in the backyard, and he adjusted the video to an infinite loop mode for Wanhua to take the women to practice accordingly.

Xu Ying also came to watch the line dance, but was pulled by Yang Ming.

"Xu Ying, you also perform a show tonight......

"Why do you want slaves to perform? Shame on you......"

"Afraid of what? Those sergeants know you. Yang Ming persuaded Xu Ying, "Liu Ru has also worked in the army......

Since Xu Ying got the power to take charge of the letter seal, she asked Ding You's three moves to register in the general's mansion and verify that it was correct before they could eat food, and those sergeants in the barracks basically knew Xu Ying, and Xu Ying also remembered most people, which was one of the reasons why Yang Ming pulled Xu Ying to the barracks to participate in the party.

"Liu is like this?" Xu Ying asked strangely.

"Oh......" Yang Ming then remembered that Liu Ru was born in 1618, and she was only 11 years old this year, and she followed Qian Qianyi to the labor army should be more than ten years later when she was in the Southern Ming Dynasty.