Wan Ze hides his worries deep in his eyes and does not let Nang Jiazhen notice. Nang Jia really looks like herself, and she is also infatuated with this negative man who has never met, if Cheng Yue didn't choose her in the end, she would definitely be sad, right? On the other hand, what if you are not liked by Cheng Yue? Wan Ze's heart tingled, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

Nang Jiazhen remembered one more thing, and said excitedly to Wan Ze: "Sister, tell you a funny thing." Didn't you say that Cheng Yue wanted a prince to go to the Southern Song Dynasty as a hostage? I thought it was a chore, and everyone avoided it, but when Zhang Hui came back and said that Cheng Yue was going to build a twelve-story building to welcome the prince, and said how delicious Cheng Yue's food was and how beautiful the scenery was, a group of brothers actually competed for this place in front of their father's throne today. Tuhuan originally wanted to wait for the destruction of the Song Dynasty to seal the king of the south, because he did not achieve his wish, he was the most positive. Oduchi, Kukuodu, and Kudu Timur also refused to give in, and their father Khan was so loud that they quarreled like a fight. It's also the first time I've seen a fight over hostage, haha, it's so interesting. ”

Wan Ze couldn't help but smile: "They don't want to think about it, Cheng Yue's laws are like a mountain, if they get into trouble in the Southern Song Dynasty, will there be good fruits to eat?" Let's let Tuohuan go, he is the most obedient to his duty, and he was going to be named the king of Zhennan, and letting him go can make up for him, isn't it? ”

Nang Jiazhen clapped his hands and smiled: "That's right, Father Khan also means this, I estimate that it will be settled in the next few days, and then just take off and wait for departure." The Han women in Jiangnan are the most gentle and obedient to men. Will he marry several when he returns? ”

Wan Ze also smiled: "I don't think he dare." What should I do if I fall for Cheng Yue's beauty scheme? He must have brought a few of his favorite women with him to pass the time. I'm different from you. I'm worried that he's too fat to come back, but what should he do? ”

The two sisters laughed back and forth, imagining in their minds how fat they were, and I really hoped that after Tuohuan came back from Lin'an, they could see him get fat with their own eyes, and it would be fun to become like a pig.

Most of them were happy, but Cheng Yue was not so happy at this time.

In the study, he held a steel coin mixed with alloy sent by Liu Shun in his hand, and his brows were deeply locked. By the standards of the Song Dynasty. This coin is very beautiful, much better than the best coins on the market, but Cheng Yue doesn't think so. He was a man of later generations, accustomed to well-made coins, and in fact he had several one-dollar coins in his pocket. Compared with them, the details of this steel coin are not up to par, such as the print on the side, which makes him very dissatisfied.

Cheng Yue sighed, this is the gap in industrial technology. No, this kind of steel money cannot be circulated. It has to be more refined, as long as it can overcome this problem. Then the casting technology of the Song Dynasty can be improved to a higher level, and the manufacture of guns and cannons will be more certain.

Cheng Yue wrote a letter to Liu Shun, explaining in detail the requirements for minting coins and some of his own suggestions, calling Mrs. Song and ordering the letter to be sent away. Then he sighed and lay down in the chaise longue that had been specially built for him without saying a word.

Seeing that Cheng Yue was sullen, Ding Niang wrapped her arms around his shoulders from behind, and said softly: "Xianggong doesn't have to be anxious, this money is already very good, Liu Shun has done a good job." It takes time to make a big plan that is fair, and you can do it where you can say it. ”

Cheng Yue's boredom in his heart was relieved a little, and he hugged Dingniang to his lap and said, "You're right, I'm a little anxious." He kissed Ding Niang Sakura lightly on the lips and said, "That clove, have you made any recent moves?" ”

Ding Niang thought for a while and said, "A few days ago, she had a chance to enter Xianggong's study, but she was blocked at the door. Sister-in-law Huang told her that unless she was called, only Xianggong and I and the two ladies could come in alone, and she left without saying anything. Xianggong, guess what she will do? ”

Cheng Yue patted Dingniang's buttocks and said with a smile: "Whatever, I want to know how capable she is." It's good to have such a person at home, so that you don't understand what it means to be sinister. ”

Ding Niang kissed Cheng Yue on the face and said with a smile: "We are not afraid, we are afraid that Xianggong will be dizzy when you see such a beauty, and everything depends on her, at that time we really can't help it." ”

Cheng Yue laughed and hugged Dingniang into his arms. Ding Niang leaned on Cheng Yue's arms, happily shaking her legs gently. Now that the weather is getting hotter, Ding Niang doesn't wear many clothes. Cheng Yue felt the heat and amazing elasticity of her body, her mouth was dry, and she reached out to support Ding Niang's thighs, wanting to carry her to the bed to correct the Fa on the spot, Ding Niang said: "Xianggong, you seem to have forgotten one thing." ”

Cheng Yue put his hand into Ding Niang's clothes, played with her plump and tender twin peaks, and said absentmindedly: "What's the matter?" ”

Ding Niang was rubbed by him and panted, and said patiently: "Today is Sister Daogao's birthday, Xianggong promised her to sing a song to her, but I see that Xianggong has not started writing, could it be that it has already been written?" ”

Cheng Yue picked her up, put her on the big bed in the study, and said with a smile: "When did you break your promise to my father-in-law?" It doesn't count as a matter of taking you for yourself in advance. ”

Ding Niang blushed and said coquettishly: "What is the Xianggong going to do now?" ”

Cheng Yue stripped off her clothes a few times, put on a treacherous face, and said: "There is no one here, and it is a lonely man and a widow, of course I want to rape you as a beauty." ”

Dingniang also pretended to be scared, and while screaming for help, she hid in the quilt.

Cheng Yue got into the quilt and killed the beautiful girl in his arms and frequently told him to spare. It was rare to stay at home, and Cheng Yue hugged Dingniang and slept beautifully. I wake up refreshed and energized.

Dingniang waited for Cheng Yue to get up and dress, and then got into his arms and was obsessed with him for a long time, kissing so much that his mouth was numb, and then he reluctantly went to his house to deal with official business. It is rare for Cheng Yue to be alone with her for so long, and Dingniang enjoys the time when there are only the two of them.

Cheng Yue waited for Dingniang to leave, opened the secret room, checked the electricity inside, and charged some of the electricity that should be charged to maintain the components inside. This is his core secret, and even Dingniang and his henchmen don't know. When he was asked to take off for safekeeping, he was also sealed and he was not allowed to open it. These things, which are not very useful now, will play a great role in the future, and they are priceless treasures, and no one can know about them.

After all these were done, Cheng Yue sealed the secret room again, returned to his desk in the study, and wrote a manuscript for Zhao Miaohui. After the religious law incident, Cheng Yue's criticism of religion did not relax for a moment, and he also exposed the true face of those so-called spells and miracles, which caused a great sensation.

These days, there have been many cases caused by superstition in the newspapers in various places, some of them died of illness due to delay in treatment, and some of them were deceived by the gods and went bankrupt, Cheng Yue directly ordered the killing of dozens of people, and he wanted to take these cases as an example to sweep away ignorance, and also defend himself, so as not to bear the charge of unjust killing.

Recently, Cheng Yue began to shift his target and lashed out at the so-called tributaries of overseas countries, on the one hand, to put an end to the frivolous vanity of the Han people who pursued the coming dynasty of all nations, and not to let those small countries profit from it, and on the other hand, to make the people of the Great Song Dynasty disgusted with some countries that Cheng Yue wanted to conquer, so as to prepare public opinion for his future military conquest.

After writing a few manuscripts, Cheng Yue called Mrs. Song again and asked her to send these manuscripts to Zhao Miaohui's house, and then send the sheets to be washed by the way.

Mrs. Song was accustomed to this kind of humiliating work these days, and when she heard this, she naturally put away the sheets, took them away with the manuscript, and came back after a while to put on new sheets.

Cheng Yue looked at Mrs. Song busy coming and going, and felt more and more that Mrs. Song's slender and mature figure was particularly tempting, and she could still smell a faint fragrance when she was around her during the process. Cheng Yue's heart moved, took the six-stringed piano, and said to Mrs. Song: "You sit down, I want to sing a song, do you listen to it, I want to sing it to Dao Gao at night." ”

Mrs. Song sat in front of Cheng Yue as she said, her eyes flashing with anticipation and excitement. The Metropolitan Governor sings herself, and she is the only listener, where can she find such an opportunity?

Cheng Yue smiled slightly at Mrs. Song and said, "This song is called "Night Fragrance", you listen to it relaxed, don't be so nervous." Then he sang:

"The south wind blows coolly, the nightingale sings softly, the flowers under the moon are all asleep, only the night fragrance, revealing the fragrance, I love the night is boundless, I also love the nightingale singing, I love the flower-like dream, hugging the nightshade, smelling the nightshade, the nightshade I sing for you, the nightshade I think for you, ah~ah I sing for you, I think about you."

Mrs. Song's eyes were confused and intoxicated, and when Cheng Yue sang the second time, she unconsciously hummed softly, and by the third time, she had learned and sang beautifully. When Cheng Yue stopped, Mrs. Song was still singing softly involuntarily.

Cheng Yue asked with a smile, "How is it?" Does it sound good? Like it or not? ”

Mrs. Song said happily: "It's so good, Mrs. Guan will definitely like it." However, ......" glanced at Cheng Yue, hesitated, and continued: "The concubine thinks that this song seems to be ...... It's not very suitable for the little lady, do the Metropolitan Governors have any other songs? Mrs. Song kept looking at Cheng Yue worriedly when she said these words, and everyone would be unhappy when her work was said like this.

To Mrs. Song's expectations, Cheng Yue was not unhappy, but even happier, and said: "You are really my bosom friend, this song is indeed not sung to Daogao." If you like it, I'll give it to you. No, I'd better give it to you and Mrs. Luo. It's up to you to keep it for yourself or teach others to sing it, and I won't sing it to others anyway, okay? ”

Mrs. Song was stunned, and before she could react, Cheng Yue had already picked up the six-stringed piano and walked outside the study. (To be continued......)