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The drizzle in Hangzhou is like silk.

A skinny middle-aged woman, leaning on the gazebo on the top of the rockery, looked out stupidly, but the bustling street market outside the wall did not meet her eyes at all, and could not dispel the depressed and unhappy color between her eyebrows.

The capital is 'thinking of relatives every festival', but the soul has been broken in the depths of love, so how can the festival be expected?

Suddenly, there was a sound of ringing bells from far and near, and the middle-aged woman was awakened by this movement, so she asked without looking back: "My sister doesn't accompany Xi'er, but what is she looking for me?" ”

"Giggle...... How does my sister know it's me? ”

The silver bell also seemed to smile, and suddenly overshadowed the ring, only to see a fair-skinned and beautiful woman dressed up, and without waiting for the middle-aged woman to say hello, she sat down on the stone bench on the side, leaning forward slightly, and revealing a deep ravine in the crimson bust.

The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to help her smooth the messy hair in her ears, and said a little helplessly: "In the entire Qin Mansion, except for you, the head of the house, who else has so many golden and jade things on them?" ”

After a pause, she asked curiously, "Where is Xi'er?" Why didn't I follow you? ”

"As soon as I finished lunch, I looked like a mud monkey." The pretty woman wrinkled her nose and pretended to be disgusted, but her eyes were full of pampering: "I finally asked my mother-in-law to help him bathe and change clothes, but I fell asleep in the bathtub in a daze." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the middle-aged woman's arm, put it between the two plump balls, rubbed like a little girl, and said coquettishly: "Sister, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and I will talk to the master at that time, how about we take the stream to the lake for boating?" ”

"This ......"

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I have made an appointment with Master Zhishen of Lingyin Temple, and I will pray for the opening of the altar for Mingcheng in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, I am afraid that I will not be able to accompany you to the lake boating." ”

The delicate woman was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "My sister still minds the national ...... back then The poem given by the thief? ”

The middle-aged woman did not respond, but the melancholy expression on her face already indicated the answer.

But it turned out that this middle-aged woman was not someone else, it was Li Qingzhao, the first talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty.

In the past few years, seeing the decline of the country, she and Zhao Mingcheng have gathered less and separated more, so she believes that the words are a portrayal of her lonely life in the future.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but put her backhand on the shoulder of the pretty woman, and said again: "Sister, can you ...... Can you ask Qin Xiangye to say one or two things for Mingcheng and ...... him Transfer him back to Hangzhou? I don't ask for anything rich, as long as my husband and wife can stay together, it's enough. ”

Qin Xiangye refers to Qin Hui, who was in the middle of the Southern Song Dynasty court, and this delicate woman is naturally Qin Hui's woman Wang.

"This ......"

Wang pursed his lips in embarrassment, and hesitated: "Sister, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that Zhao Xianggong has just taken on a heavy responsibility now, and it is the time to show his ambitions, so I'm afraid he may not be willing to go back to Hangzhou to waste his time." ”

After a pause, she said again: "That's it, when the master comes back from the palace, I'll help my sister ask and see if I can arrange a real shortage for Brother Mingcheng." ”

Li Qingzhao was overjoyed when he heard this, hurriedly left the table and bowed, and said: "If this can be done, my sister will be like my savior, and I will worship her!" ”

"Sister! Why is this necessary between you and my sisters? ”

Wang sneered and pulled her back to the stone bench.

Li Qingzhao was a little nervous with excitement, and couldn't help but ask, "I don't know when Xiangye will return home?" ”

"This ......"

A strange color flashed on Wang's face, and he said uncertainly: "Maybe tomorrow, maybe a few more days, it depends on when Your Majesty 'graces' and let him go home." ”

Meanwhile......

Zhao Gou's bedroom was silent inside and outside, except for the autumn wind and the movement of the bead curtains, only the dragon bed, there were bursts of extremely suppressed gasps.

Through the gap in the bead curtain, it is not difficult to see that at this time, in the Ming Huang brocade quilt, there are two clusters of naked meat worms blending and inseparable.

"Wow~!"

Suddenly, a shy moan exploded in the brocade quilt, and that trace of fascinated tremor suddenly ignited the passion under the brocade quilt!

I saw that the brocade was turned over, revealing a man with messy beard and hair, and looked at his facial features, but it was not the head of the court, Qin Hui, Qin Xiangye, who else could it be? !

And if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that this person who was prostituting himself in the deep palace during the day was actually a well-known Shousuke-sama?!

But seeing him 'fighting the dragon bed', the person under him made a coquettish voice, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, his face was flushed, and he screamed twice with 'uh-uh', and the slender flesh worm was completely defeated.

Qin Hui sat down on the side, bowed his head a little ashamedly, and said, "The minister has negative holy hopes, and he is really ashamed." ”

After a long while, the talent in the brocade quilt stretched out a hand, groped on Qin Hui's chest, and sighed faintly: "Why should Qin Xiang blame himself, what I love is Qing's talent, not Qing's bravery, not that you have not even touched your wife once since you were married to my monarch and minister, how can I not know such a heart?" ”

While speaking, a pale-complexed young man sat up in the middle of the brocade quilt, it was that Song Gaozong Zhao Gou!

But it turned out that Zhao Gou had gradually contracted the habit of breaking his sleeves and splitting peaches since he was absent a few years ago, and after the southern crossing, he and Qin Hui hugged together to keep warm, and the relationship heated up rapidly, and after coming and going, he rolled from the court to the head of the bed.

Qin Hui was not good at this, but in order to consolidate his power, he also had to deal with the emperor, and in order to make full use of his limited energy, he had even been separated from the Wang family for several months.

But it was said that the two gentlemen and ministers saw each other frankly, comforted each other again, and even talked about the major affairs of the court and politics on this dragon bed.

"Your Majesty, although the Huaixi anti-thief Wang Qing stole the land of the Central Plains for a while, the soldiers are few and short of soldiers and food, and his subordinates are even more factional, and they have a tendency to be big, just send a general to command tens of thousands of elite soldiers to attack it, and it can be leveled in an instant!"

Qin Hui picked up the silk silk as he spoke, and carefully wiped the filth on Song Gaozong's buttocks.

Zhao Gou snorted twice, and then couldn't help frowning: "In this way, Aiqing also agreed to raise troops for the Northern Expedition?" ”

"Not really."

Qin Hui shook his head and said: "Although Wang Qing is not worth mentioning, he is a puppet supported by the Jin State, if he is really moved, the Jin State will be angry and move his army south, but who can be the enemy in the court?" ”

After a pause, he sighed again: "What's more, there are still 'anti-Ming' in the land of Qilu, and my Great Song and Jin Jun will fight again, I'm afraid that it will only make that Wu Da like last time a fisherman benefit." ”

"What does Aiqing mean?"

"Let's drag it out first, let that 'reverse Ming' fight with the Jin Kingdom, and when it is tired, my Great Song Dynasty will come forward to clean up the mess and recover the Central Plains!" Qin Hui said, his eyes flashing: "In addition, my Great Song must also study firearms like that anti-Ming, so that there is a chance of winning!" ”