Chapter 167: Heroic Fu
Cao Runmin's psychological defense line finally collapsed, and when Song Yi stood in front of him, he had no choice.
In the study, Yurou bent down to pack up the futon, but it was very cold in Guanzhong in the month of La, especially after many people had been infected with the wind cold, Yurou was also afraid that Zhao Yougong would have some problems again. Since coming to Tongzhou, Yurou seems to have no thoughts, only thinking about how to be a good woman. Calm and mature, this is Yurou's advantage, but also her disadvantage, Zhao Yougong doesn't want his woman to live like this.
The women around her have their own affairs, Wan'er doesn't need to say it, Zhenniang is in charge of the back house, Sakura holds the power of money, Nian Nu'er is obsessed with intelligence analysis, Pan Jinlian is in charge of some business, and even the twilight snow sisters in the twilight spring are responsible for something, but Yurou has nothing to do.
Stretching out his hand to wrap his hand around Yurou's waist, Zhao Yougong picked up his forehead with his left hand, and said with a slight smile, "You will not nest at home in the future, if you have nothing to do, you will go to help Lian'er, and you will have some shops after the New Year!" ”
"The slave doesn't understand this, I'm afraid of causing trouble to Sister Lian'er!"
Yurou smiled shyly, her eyes looking at the ground, as if she was hiding from something. Yurou knows her own situation, she is not young, and she is from that background, how dare she have too many ideas? Although the princess and His Royal Highness treated her very well, there was always a deep sense of inferiority in her heart.
Zhao Yougong can understand Yurou's thoughts, he thinks that the main thing is that Yurou's personality is problematic, and Nian Nu'er's background is not good, but looking at her style, how can she be a little cowardly?
"Okay, don't talk about these useless things, I'll help Lian'er in a few days, and I'll help this king!"
Zhao Yougong was a little domineering and pulled Yurou's jaw and pecked at the soft little mouth. Yurou knew that His Highness was for her good, so she whispered with some tears sprouting. "Hmm!"
This night, Zhao Yougong rested in the room of the slave, to this charming little fox. Zhao Yougong didn't have much resistance. There were two charcoal basins burning in the room, which was very warm. Nian Nu'er was only wearing a translucent pink veil, and the goose-yellow belly pocket was looming, which was seductive. Zhao Xiaojun Wang thought that the beauty couldn't wait for a long time, and he wanted to do it, who would have thought that since he entered the house, he would see the beauty standing in front of the desk, drawing with her fragrant buttocks.
Stripping and undressing is very neat. Lying on the couch for about a quarter of an hour, the beauty still didn't come, this time Zhao Yougong was a little anxious, sat up and said unhappily, "Little lady, why don't you hurry up and serve this king?" ”
The beauty turned her face slightly, a pair of watery eyes, and her pink fragrant tongue gently pursed her lips, "What, what are the officials anxious about." The slave has just painted, and he hasn't written an inscription yet! After saying this, Nian Nu'er frowned slightly. Holding a thin pen, he tapped on his chin, as if he was worried about something.
King Zhao Xiaojun had a headache for a while, and was even a little angry, this woman did it on purpose, right? It's not good to go to bed and fight, but you still want to draw an inscription, you can paint, why do you have to wear such a seductive tulle?
"Hmph, Cui Niannu. Can't you get by? Zhao Yougong's eyes were round, full of anger. It's a pity that Nian Nu'er is not afraid at all, she purses her mouth. whispered, "What is the official anxious about, wait for the slave family to think about it, what should I write?" ”
The sound is like a cat calling spring, and the hook is itchy in the heart, Zhao Xiaojunwang immediately jumped off the couch, this fox is really not worry-free. came behind Nian Nu'er, hugged her slender waist, and still feigned anger, "You deliberately teased this king?" ”
"The official wronged the slave family, it is better to be like this, the official is the slave family, and the slave family will listen to you tonight."
The soft words, the blushing face, seemed to be shy, and seemed to be afraid. King Zhao Xiaojun was very moved, and touched the beauty's fragrant buttocks with one hand, and his eyes looked towards the case.
In simple terms, it is a landscape painting, an ancient pavilion with rolling hills in the distance. The painting is a good painting, but it is a little incongruous, because in addition to the pavilion and the mountains, there is a desert that cannot be seen, and there is a person standing in the pavilion, and the body is lying on his back, leaving only a back. The beautiful scenery gives people a sense of desolation, with yellow sand in front of them, tall bodies, and rickety backs, as if it is a hero's end.
After contemplating his eyebrows and pondering for a long time, Zhao Yougong let go of the beauty in his arms, picked up the pen and wrote in the blank space on the painting.
The blood spilled across the lonely mountain, ascending to the top and reviewing alone.
Thousands of miles of smoke and dust and sand road.
Jin Ge came with knives and guns to dominate Guanzhong Tiger.
In the dream, the prosperous splendid guests, lingering colorful sleeves flying.
The place where the Han and Tang dynasties returned.
Sprinkle the world with ink, and inscribe the heroes.
"Linjiang Immortal", but let the style of painting turn, the original desolation and emptiness disappeared, replaced by a sigh for the past.
Nian Nu'er savored it, the smile on her face became more and more abundant, and somehow, she snorted and fell softly into the man's arms, "Official, the slave family is so tired!" ”
Zhao Yougong smiled evilly, threw away the brush in his hand, and copied the beauty, "Hehe, it's long overdue, this king will serve you well"
On the bed for a night, the wind and the moon are boundless, the bank of Weishui, the love of Tianhe. A few times*, Nian Nuer was drunk in the wind and moon, and also drunk in the heroism of the man, perhaps, this life is inseparable from this man.
It was dawn, Zhao Yougong got up early, but Nian Nu'er was still lying in bed, she was very crazy last night, no matter how many means she had, she was still a little unbearable after all.
In the living room, Zhao Yougong sat in the main seat, and Xie Zhen, Fan Zeng, Cao Runmin, and Yu Lai sat on both sides. Since Xie Zhen recommended Yu Lai as a commander, Zhao Yougong has intended to cultivate this new person, but fortunately, Lai is also a material that can be created.
"Fan Zhizhou, you already know about Yu Lai, right? Is it difficult for him to be this commander? ”
"As long as there is no change in Jingzhao Mansion, it will not be too difficult for Yu Lai to become the commander!" Fan Zeng's confidence in his words is still very strong, and the reason why he dares to say this is also based on his understanding of the same state. There are hundreds of soldiers in the same state government, and the fixed * is even more useless, so the commander of the same state government has not been a sweet spot, recommended to the commander of Laidang, as long as the money is spent properly, the difficulty will not be too great, unless someone has a problem with his brain, and is willing to recommend himself to the same state government as a commander in name only.
"Well, since it's not a big problem, let's do our best to settle this matter!"
"Your Highness, rest assured, Fan should do his best!"
After talking about Yu Lai's matter, Zhao Yougong looked at Cao Runmin with an old-fashioned face with a smile, "Cao Prison Envoy, it's not good if you keep a straight face like this every day, this official, you have to learn to be false and wronged." ”
Cao Runmin knew what Zhao Yougong thought, didn't he let him go to Jingzhao Mansion to be a nail? It is true that it is a good thing to learn to be flexible, but the problem is that he Cao Runmin has been this kind of straight temper since he was a child, does that mean that he can change it if he changes it?
"Your Highness, Cao Mou has such a temperament, why don't you send someone else to Jingzhao Mansion? Cao is willing to be automatically transferred to the same state to be a master book! ”
Hearing Cao Runmin's words, King Zhao Xiaojun spread his hands and smiled helplessly, "Prison Envoy Cao, do you think this king can find anyone else?" Hey, it's not that you change too much, it's good that you can control your temper! ”
Zhao Yougong didn't want the nail that finally entered Jingzhao Mansion, and before he could do it, he was thrown out by Jingzhao Mansion because his temper was too stinky.
Zhao Yougong's words were quite sincere, and even had a hint of pleading, Cao Runmin had no choice but to reply gloomily, "Cao Mou try it, but His Royal Highness should know that Cao's situation in Jingzhao Mansion is estimated to be something, and those people may not inform Cao." ”
"It doesn't matter! Oh, by the way, when Fan Zhizhou sent a letter to Jingzhao Mansion, he also told Mo Qinghe about recruiting soldiers, and now I have a lot of chaos with the people of Tongzhou, and I always count on the security army to guard Tongzhou for us, but it is not a long-term solution! ”
Zhao Yougong said this, in fact, he wanted to secretly build a new Ding* in the name of the same state capital, and as for the old Ding* camp, stay in Shayuan Town to confuse others. If you want to re-pull Ding*, you can only recruit troops in the name of the soldiers of the same state government and use the name of Ding*, which is too easy to attract suspicion.
Regarding the matter of recruitment, Fan Zeng has already thought about it, isn't it for this step that His Highness has done so many things? However, Fan Zeng also had his own worries, so he frowned and said, "It's not difficult to recruit troops, and Jingzhao Mansion won't disagree, but what should I do about this matter of food?" If you ask Jingzhao Mansion for it, those people will find all kinds of reasons to shirk it. ”
"Hehe, don't worry about this, the military salary will be figured out by us and the state government, and you will try your best to get the ordnance in the letter. Regardless of whether Jingzhao Mansion gives it or not, you must fight for it, and you must be resolute! ”
"Yes, Fan understands!"
Regarding the recruitment of troops, everyone discussed it, and after having a rough plan, Zhao Yougong left everyone to have a luncheon in the hall. Zhao Yougong knows the way of the emperor, sometimes it is not enough to rely on power alone, it is the safest to have carrots and sticks.
After arranging the relevant matters, Zhao Yougong planned to go to Fuping County tomorrow, compared with the recruitment of troops, Zhang Yi's matter was more urgent. For Zhao Yougong, Zhang Yi is not only a general, but also a rare handsome talent.
When night fell, Zhao Yougong was tired from a hard day's work and wanted to rest early, Pan Jinlian waited and took off her robe, and the two hugged each other and got into the quilt.
The luxurious Song family mansion is always easy to attract people's attention, and there is a person who is worried about the people in this mansion tonight.
A thin figure fluttered over the courtyard wall, and the man's feet touched the branches, and he kept jumping, but he didn't make the slightest sound. The figure is like a swallow, sweeping silently, how many people in the world can have such light skills?
The man dodged the guards in the palace, fell lightly, stood in front of a window, and kept looking inside. After looking at it for a while, the man's chest rose and fell, and he looked very excited.
"Wonderful, wonderful, what a beautiful woman, hehe"
Hu Sanniang slept sweetly, but she didn't know that there was a pair of eyes looking at her directly outside the window. (To be continued)
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