The weather in May is a little hotter, and the sunset is strongest in the evening, and the view of the burning clouds on the terrace on the second floor of the Li Mansion is the most pleasing to the eye. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Layers of white clouds are as brilliant as a burning flame, and the whole sky has become purple and red, and the West Gate Tower, Drum Tower, Bell Tower, Daxiangguo Temple, the Imperial City and even the entire heaven and earth are covered with this splendor.

The white sails on the Bianhe River moved like red flags, and the helmsman and captain shouted the command loudly, and puffs of cooking smoke rose from the places they passed, indicating that the day's work was coming to an end.

The naughty children by the river frolicked and played, followed by the mother's anxious call for the children to come home. Even better, a flock of ducks fluttered their wings and jumped onto the pedals of the river, swaying back to their nests to the sound of quacking.

Facing the pedal is the Li Mansion, and the small terrace on the top of the second floor, full of ingenuity and elegant furnishings, arranges the palm-sized platform like a paradise.

On the mahogany couch covered with soft cushions, Zhao Ji, an official of the Great Song Dynasty, and Li Shishi, the first official of the Great Song Dynasty, hugged each other in thin shirts. Despite the abundant spring color, the two of them are still immersed in the beauty of nature's generosity.

Seeing the golden sunset gradually disappear into the twilight, eighteen-year-old Master Li lazily lay on Zhao Ji's body, and said faintly, "It would be great if time could stay at this moment forever!" ”

Zhao Jigui is the emperor, although he is in charge of life and death in the world, but he has almost no rights in women's affairs.

Since he met Master Li, Zhao Ji has been infatuated with him, and for a while, he almost stayed out of the night, and he moved the idea of entering the harem.

However, the clan division and the zai deacons reacted particularly fiercely, not only did they not agree with His Majesty the Emperor to marry a lowly man into the palace, but they were even ready to issue a grounding order to Zhao Ji to prevent him from having any form of contact with Master Li.

Although Zhao Ji dismissed two imperial historians and one clan relative, he did not expect it to trigger a larger-scale admonition, and dozens of imperial historians from the imperial history platform took off their hats in the hall and prepared to carry them to the end with the official family.

In the end, Zhao Ji could only give up his plan to take Master Li into the palace, came in disguise during the day, and sneaked in civilian clothes at night. Although Zhao Ji failed to fulfill his promise, Master Li still admired Zhao Ji's talent and was willing to be an admirer and confidant.

"Master, I always owe you in this life. If there is an afterlife, I would rather be a child of the people's family, stay with my lover with peace of mind, and be a talented man wholeheartedly. ”

Master Li enjoyed the sweet words of the emperor, and his body and mind turned into catkins and flew out of the clouds. "If I can get to know you, the slave family will be content for a long time"

Zhao Ji grabbed Master Li's waist with his left hand, hugged her tighter, and slowly slid the fingers of his right hand from Master Li's leg upward, all the way through the undulating sensitive area.

Zhao Ji, a master of the love field, is extremely familiar with the female body, and after a few strokes of it, Master Li is already short of breath and his face is like a peach blossom.

Zhao Ji even lifted the thin shirt on Master Li's upper body, and the white and delicate carcass like jade fat loomed in the twilight of dusk. The rounded hillsides are very elastic, the pink grapes are delicate, and the vague body fragrance teases Zhao Ji to explore more hidden areas.

Master Li was teased and his whole body was hot and soft, and his lust was like a flood pouring into the ocean, and he couldn't help but reach into the depths of Zhao Ji's lower abdomen.

The majesty of that grip made her even more confused, her blurred eyes, low moans, and slightly trembling delicate body catered to Zhao Ji's technique, and there was a dripping and quiet overflow between the two strands involuntarily.

Zhao Ji keenly sensed the changes in Master Li's body, and deftly faded the gauze skirt and pants; Master Li also took off Zhao Ji's clothes and pants and was honest with each other on the bed on the open terrace.

At this moment, there is no emperor, no famous tricks, only a pair of erotic men and women who are eager to release their physical and mental freedom.

Zhao Ji lay on Master Li's body, sucking two small strawberries with his other hand, and playing with the trickle with his other hand. Master Li's desire became more and more intense, and his body was completely stretched, constantly stimulating Zhao Ji's majesty in pleasure.

At the beginning of the lanterns in Bianjing, the stars also secretly climbed into the night sky, and the last trace of afterglow was finally taken away.

In the rapid gasp, the two finally became one, and as the night covered the starlight, the boundless scene of spring was indescribable.

After the passion, Zhao Ji seemed to be unsatisfied, Master Li was already sweating, the second floor room had already prepared a large wooden barrel filled with hot water, and the two delicate and well-behaved maids were waiting for the bath.

After bathing, the two were like a pair of little lovers, talking to themselves. "Don't go back at night, stay and let the slave family serve you well!"

The early Northern Song Dynasty was a rotation rest every other day, and since a court meeting has been held today, it should be a rotation holiday tomorrow. As long as there are no important ministers to do, Zhao Ji can play all day.

"It's okay, I haven't talked to you for a long time, so I won't leave today."

Master Li Ye got up happily and kissed Zhao Ji on the lips, "Tomorrow is the birthday of the slave family, and I have been looking forward to it for a whole year, thinking that if you can accompany the slave family, it will be great." ”

Zhao Ji knew that Master Li's parents died early, and now he was lonely, and only Li Yun, the owner of the Li Mansion, was half a relative, and he felt a little sorry in his heart. There shouldn't be anything important tomorrow, just get her wish, after all, she is the woman she loves the most.

"If you don't have any priorities, I can celebrate your birthday with you! Tomorrow I will give you a gift. Zhao Ji generously agreed to Master Li.

The red lantern of the Li Mansion was hung high, and Li Yun was deeply proud, he had a good vision for Master Li twelve years ago. Now the only one who can stay with His Majesty the Emperor is the Li Mansion, and if the official family can leave Mobao, it will be glorious.

――Dividing Line――

Lin Chong in the prison did not fall asleep, he went through all the links over and over again, born in sorrow and died in peace, Lin Chong didn't want to be a fool anymore.

It has been two days since he came to the Great Song Dynasty, and he is about to enter the third day, because it is difficult for Lu Zhishen to get close to Gao Yanei, so the matter of setting up a bureau in Fanlou has been delayed.

Since this matter was related to future cooperation, Lin Chong immediately sought the support of Sun Ding and the Sect Division.

After Sun Ding's assistance, he finally found two shrewd clan gentlemen, who could cooperate with Lu Zhishen to bring Gao Yanei into the scam.

The children of the clan lured Gao Yanei to Fanlou, and Lu Zhishen's subordinates were responsible for obtaining Gao Yanei's handwritten confession, and finally sent the Chengju to get the truth and mouth of Gao Yanei framing Lin Chong.

In the middle of the night, Lao Wang Tou brought back the opinions of the Wang family, agreed to the tripartite cooperation, and was willing to take out various manufacturing technologies for future development and improvement. For this attitude, Lin Chong was very pleased, the patriarch of the Wang clan was a wise man, and he chose compromise and cooperation, which was the best result.

There are two hundred people in the Lao Wang family, and there is one master-level stonemason, three elite-level stonemasons, and even more excellent stonemasons, which is simply a huge incubator. With these talents, the mass manufacturing of clairvoyants is possible, otherwise it is up to the masters to do it one by one, and it has to be done in the year of the monkey.

According to the price of doubling the cost of 100 clairvoyants, you can do 1,000 a year, which is a business with a gross profit of 100,000 yuan.