Chapter 13 Tears are dotted, and the pant is slight
What can be said about premarital sex education in this era -- most of them are in the form of grinding guns. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the historical materials recorded in Qin Xin's time, from the Han Dynasty onwards, there are so-called 'dowry paintings' and 'pressing the bottom of the box'.
'Dowry painting', as the name suggests, is a painting that is given to a couple along with a dowry. To put it bluntly, it is a picture of the spring palace with different formulas; As for the 'bottom of the box', it literally means that something pressed at the bottom of the dowry box is actually a kind of porcelain. Some are smaller than fists, and are mostly fruit-shaped, lided, and contain a pair of men and women in the form of copulation. And whether it is a 'dowry painting' or a 'pressure on the bottom of the box', in fact, there is only one function, that is, to imitate young couples.
But it's a pity that Qin Xin's era is probably hundreds or even thousands of years away from the 'Han Dynasty' he knows.
The current Zhou Dynasty has only been divided for a few hundred years, and the whole country has not yet been unified. The reading is still bamboo slips, which is what Meng Zheng said before.
Therefore, how can there be so many 'dowry paintings' and 'pressure box bottoms' for Qin Xin and Meng Zheng's reference. That's exactly what happened! This is what Zheng He is worried about!
Thinking of Qin Xin, when he got married, he would have a shy move that was too much. Yes! Zheng He couldn't help but hum and thought, although Qin Xin is filial and talented, but he is only expected to be a 'chick', and in that regard, he must not have much experience, and Zheng He feels that after all, he is an elder, and at the same time, he is already Qin Xin's father-in-law, of course, he is obliged to teach Qin Xin.
Therefore, Zheng He soon came to the first room of the West Wing.
And at the same time...... Qin Xin's side was also sitting on the bed with Meng Zheng. There was a table on the bed, and there was a version of the 'candle' of the Zhou Dynasty that was emitting black smoke in the distance on one side of the table, and the two sat on their knees opposite each other, chatting from time to time while eating.
The candlelight was dim and yellow, and because he was shy, Meng Zheng ate in small bites. If Qin Xin suddenly asked her a question, she couldn't even bother to eat in order to answer. Sometimes, she still had rice in her mouth, but when Qin Xin asked, she wanted to answer immediately, but she hadn't finished eating the things in her mouth, so she had to swallow the things in her mouth, and she was almost choked at that time.
"Knock knock!"
Just when Qin Xin wanted to ask Meng Zheng how to play the 'Go' of this era, Zheng He knocked on the wedding room of the couple.
"Virtuous son-in-law! You come out for a moment. β
"Uh...... Who's knocking on the door outside? β
Finally, when he heard the voice of his father-in-law, Qin Xin reacted.
To be honest, Qin Xin is still not very suitable for calling each other's father-in-law, father-in-law and the like. After all, on the one hand, Zheng He was simply weak in Qin Xin's impression, and his combat effectiveness was actually inferior to him, a young man in his early twenties who had not yet been systematically trained; On the other hand, what to say about this family affair was something that Qin Xin didn't want to agree to before, but now that he acquiesced, he finally had a bit of a confession. If he is asked to 'willingly' call Zheng He 'father-in-law', it will be even more cowardly, and he will definitely be ridiculed by Zheng He in the future. Therefore, he is still used to calling each other 'Zheng Family Master' in his heart.
Hearing a knock on the door outside, Qin Xin said to Meng Zheng, and then put on his shoes again and went out. At this time, Zheng He found himself so suddenly, could it be that he wanted to regret it? Don't want to marry Meng Zheng to him? With such questions, Qin Xin came outside and began to receive Zheng He's premarital sex education.
Speaking of which, Zheng He is also an intellectual, and if it is too straightforward, Zheng He will not be able to say it, so he was stunned for a long time, and then Qin Xin understood what Zheng He wanted to say. It's just that this premarital education also feels a little weird. Because Zheng He is Qin Xin's father-in-law after all, he actually taught Qin Xin how to handle his daughter. In other words, it would be better to change people, after all, the father teaches the son, after all, it is a little less serious.
In fact, it's not that Zheng He doesn't want others to come, it's just that he ...... Zheng He was really a little urgent in his heart. Because the future of the Zheng family is on Qin Xin and Meng Zheng, Zheng He is now eager for Qin Xin and Meng Zheng to hurry up and give birth to a child, hold two in three years, and it is best to be men, that is the best.
After listening to Zheng He's words embarrassedly......
"You get it all?" Zheng He asked Qin Xin.
"Got it!" Qin Xin replied.
Zheng He finally finished speaking, and Qin Xin was also amnesty.
"You have to really understand!" Zheng He said uneasily.
"Meng Zheng is not red tonight, you can come to me tomorrow!" Qin Xin replied categorically. It's like going to kill someone.
After the two of them finished talking, they were all done!
Qin Xin continued to go back to eat, while Zheng He's side seemed to be still uneasy, and secretly touched the room next door. At the same time, Zheng He's wives and concubines, seeing that Zheng He was gone, had to follow them together. After that, Qin Xin and Meng Zheng ate here, and Zheng He and several of his wives and concubines also moved from the lobby to the next room. It was the house of the second Zheng Sleeve, but it didn't matter whose it was now.
The important thing is that many people, including the third and fourth children, actually seem to be very interested in the movement next door, among them, the third and fourth Zheng Dan and Zheng Yu are especially gossipy, and their ears are the highest against the wall.
Qin Xin finished talking about 'Go' with Meng Zheng, and then talked about the history of this era. found that although Meng Zheng has always been a deep boudoir, he is still very rich in knowledge. However, these can also be seen from the fact that Meng Zheng's house is full of bamboo slips.
Moreover, the number of bamboo slips has been piled up into the shape of a small mountain, which is probably more than Qin Hao's.
Although Qin Xin is smart, after all, the education he can receive is limited, and in this era, it is divided into primary school and university, each with seven years. When he was fifteen years old, Qin Xin entered primary school and learned what etiquette was, as well as how to write and compose poems.
In terms of conversation, it's pretty much the same. But if there is really any ink that is too deep, it is not likely.
It's just that in the current era of the Zhou Dynasty, the country is governed by etiquette. Knowing etiquette is actually enough. And why did you enter primary school at the age of fifteen...... It's all because of the hierarchy.
The son of the Son of Heaven can enter school at the age of eight, and the eldest son of the prince and the secretary, and the sister-in-law of the doctor and the scholar, are thirteen years old. And when it comes to Qin Xin, who is a concubine and is the son of the lowest-level scholar, naturally, it will be even later.
When the crown prince entered elementary school at the age of eight and university at the age of fifteen, the sons other than the concubines of the same age had just entered elementary school. This disparity shows that the crown prince enjoys a different privilege, and objectively it will inevitably have the effect of making the children of the lower nobles deeply imprint the existence of a strict hierarchy within the "slave" lord aristocracy from an early age, and confirming that this cannot be transferred or changed.
Naturally, it is easier for them to accept all kinds of unreasonable clan concepts and systems in the future, so that they will maintain the dignity of the 'slave society' for the rest of their lives.
However, there are exceptions to everything, such as Meng Zheng. Although you can't even enroll, you can study on your own. And Qin Xin, although he didn't go to elementary school before he was fifteen years old, he would also teach him when Qin Hao was not busy. It's just not that systematic, but maybe when it comes to that, it's there. In this way, even though Qin Xin only entered elementary school at the age of fifteen, however, because he had been well prepared in advance, Qin Xin's knowledge was also higher than that of his peers.
In elementary school, the master's evaluation of Qin Xin was 'never tired of learning' and 'never letting go of the scroll', and some people saw early that Qin Xin might be able to do something great in the future.
However, Qin Xin and Meng Zheng were talking about heaven and earth, the past and the present, but it made the hearts of the next door even more itchy.
Tonight is the best time, what are you two talking about and what books are you reading here? Hurry up and finish eating, and then get down to business, is the right way?
Just when Zheng He couldn't help it a little and wanted to knock on the door again. There seems to be good news over there. After a moment of silence, it seemed as if the 'candle' had burned out. The 'candles' of this era, of course, are no better than those of later generations. The kind of atmosphere in later generations even threatened to burn for ten hours, but in this era, whether it is smell, brightness, or durability, it is far inferior to that of later generations. The 'candle' of this era, to put it bluntly, is just burning grease, not to mention the bad smell, because the black smoke also affects the brightness very much, and there is no measure to control the burning rate, so it is naturally not comparable in terms of durability.
It didn't take long for Zheng He to hear Qin Xin say to Meng Zheng over there, "Look, I've only been asking you questions, and you don't seem to have eaten anything. And over there, Meng Zheng also replied to Qin Xin, "It's okay, in fact, I'm not hungry." βγβ Really not hungry? "I'm not hungry. βγ Then the two fell silent again.
"It's finally the most critical moment of tonight!" The people next door thought so.
Then, in a dead silence......
Qin Xin seemed to be still measuring whether Meng Zheng's sentence of 'really not hungry' was sincere or false...... Meng Zheng spoke, probably also wanting to take advantage of this to deepen the communication with Qin Xin. Merely...... She seemed to be asking a question that shouldn't have been asked.
"Father...... What was the matter with me just looking for you? β
In fact, this is just a polite remark, gossip. Before, because after Qin Xin came back, she asked her to continue what she had just said, so she didn't have a chance to ask. Now, in order to break this silence, she brought it up again. But it was this sentence that changed the atmosphere in the whole room.
Before, it seemed to be two confidants, and in terms of exchanging interests and hobbies, the two of them were more like friends than husband and wife, but then, it was husband and wife.
Qin Xin's face suddenly became serious in the dark.
"Actually...... What do you think of me? β
βοΌβ Meng Zheng didn't know why.
Qin Xin took a deep breath and explained, "I mean, after all, I have only known you for the first day today, and I'm afraid I haven't known each other for an hour, are you really willing to be my wife?" Let someone who has only known him for less than an hour and doesn't know whether he can rely on him to be your husband, don't you have even a little ...... Scared, or worried? Take myself as an example, if my father wants me to marry a woman I don't know, I can't say no, anyway, in my heart, I resist. I don't believe it, you don't feel that way......"
Hearing this, Zheng He next door couldn't help but think to himself, Qin Xin is here, could it be that at this time, he wants to regret it again.
"But this kid, maybe it's really possible!" Zheng He quickly frowned, eager to drop the dishes and chopsticks now and beat Qin Xin violently.
Meng Zheng listened to Qin Xin's words, but she didn't quite understand what Qin Xin wanted to say, so she waited for Qin Xin to continue.
Qin Xin further explained: "Actually, what I want to say is that I am not worth it for you to pay for me, a person who has not even understood before, even your body. "Tell me the truth, your father just came to me. What I told me, in fact, you should also understand, is how to do it with you...... That...... Affair. β
After saying vaguely, Qin Xin continued: "But I'm not the kind of person who likes to be strong. If you don't like me, I won't touch you tonight, not even a finger. Because there is a saying in my hometown, a twisted melon is not sweet, and there is no happiness if you are barely happy. β
After Qin Xin finished speaking, he added: "Of course! I have to admit that from the first time I saw you, I already liked you, and with the conversation and chat with you, I found you even more impeccable. It is estimated that in this world, it is difficult to find a second person like you. But I can't just because I fell in love with you at first sight that makes you have to like me too. β
"So, I just asked you what you think of me at the beginning. Do you like me too? If so, what your father just said, we can do it tonight. But if you actually don't like me, or you are still worried about me, worried, and don't know if you will be happy with me in the future. That...... I'm not going to force it either. Qin Xin finally sighed.
Qin Xin said it so bluntly, and directly said whether he liked it or not, which made it clear that he was forcing Meng Zheng to say whether he liked him or not, which made Meng Zheng a little overwhelmed all of a sudden. But...... Qin Xin was obviously gentle again. This can be seen from the fact that he ended with a sigh at the end, and Qin Xin still reduced the pressure on the other party to the extreme. The front is 'forced', but the back still has a soothing tone, showing that he is not forced.
Perhaps it was precisely this soothing tone that Meng Zheng quickly relieved himself. To be honest, she was even more confused about Qin Xin's words. But......
Let's start with the first time she heard about Qin Xin.
The first time I heard Qin Xin, I learned it from the mouths of the servants, it is said that the sword eyebrows are starry-eyed, chic and elegant, tall and elegant, graceful, anyway, there are all kinds of adjectives, at that time, her mood was like a swing, after swaying for many years, it seems that she finally found a little opportunity to stop and rest.
After all, 'the order of her parents, the words of the matchmaker', she has no right to choose. It can be good-looking, but it's better than being ugly in appearance.
That afternoon, after years of anxiety, she seemed to find a slight opportunity to take a breather. Merely...... This does not mean that her uneasy mood can be completely settled.
Followed by! The first time she saw Qin Xin, when she was in the corridors on both sides of the east and west wings, that is, before going out to the temple, she secretly glanced at Qin Xin's side. But it's a pity, after all, Qin Xin was wearing a crown at the time, and it was dark, so it was difficult to see his appearance clearly.
At that time, she couldn't help but wonder if she was really swordsmanlike and graceful, and whether it was the maids who coaxed her. But sure enough, in her heart, she still hoped that it was true, not coaxed her.
After that, when she got off the carriage at Zongmiao, when Qin Xin got off the carriage and looked down at the ground and couldn't notice her, she secretly glanced at it again, but this time, she still didn't see it. But the maids around her kept telling her that her uncle was indeed very beautiful, and they also instigated her to look back, but it was obviously impossible for her to do that, and she looked at the gate of the temple...... In fact, when she got here, she knew that she had nothing to think about, because as long as she entered the door of the temple, she was basically not allowed to refuse.
As in this era, hierarchies are deep. 'The life of the parents and the words of the matchmaker' are not refutable at all. At this moment, all she has to do is to walk step by step into the temple with beautiful fantasies and beautiful visions. I have to interject a digression here, because usually the door does not go out, and the second door does not step, to be honest, maybe Meng Zheng himself does not know what it is, what is considered beautiful.
Until the end...... She finally saw Qin Xin.
It was a man who was very different from any man she had ever seen, because just looking at the other person's face, she would inexplicably and can't help but feel her heart racing. After staring at her stunned for a few seconds, she quickly turned her head too shyly and couldn't even look directly at her anymore.
At this time, she realized that the maids were really not lying. It's really not ordinary!
In fact, when she got here, she basically didn't want anything, after all...... already knows that the other party is not bad-looking. Of course, if she could, in fact, she also wanted to know Qin Xin's personality and whether she would get along well or not.
After all, after getting married, it's a matter of two people, not just yourself. If the two of them can't get along after marrying each other, it will also make her very worried.
Then there was the scene in the carriage. She seemed to be able to talk to Qin Xin well. Qin Xin gave her the feeling of being quite polite. Qin Xin also asked her, 'Talented girl?' It seemed to be a tone of surprise mixed with admiration. But the word 'talented girl' really makes her like it.
On the carriage, Qin Xin didn't seem to care about her habit of "reading books", and would also communicate with her what they read each other. Even if Qin Xin's question sounded a little strange, she didn't know it, but she only thought that she might still be shallow in her knowledge, and she couldn't answer it for the time being. Later, when she got off the carriage, Qin Xin was very careful to help her get out of the carriage.
Thinking of this, seriously, this husband who not only looks good but also treats her so well...... Yes! And what reason did she have to be dissatisfied?
After all, in this era, there are too many cave houses that have never met each other, and in fact, this is the real mainstream. Maybe someone like Qin Xin has already worshipped the church, and it is a foregone conclusion, and those who are still entangled in this are different. However, Meng Zheng was indeed happy to suddenly be able to hear Qin Xin say this, take care of her feelings so much, and say that he also liked her. So...... Meng Zheng soon had an answer.
Possible...... To be honest, Meng Zheng doesn't know what kind of liking between husband and wife is, and in addition, she can't say what level she likes Qin Xin now, but after all, she and Qin Xin are already married. Since they are already married, it means that they are already husband and wife, and since they are already husband and wife, of course they must like each other, which is in line with the etiquette of the Great Zhou Dynasty now.
So finally! Meng Zheng was firm for a while, and then said shyly: "Yes, I can hear my husband say, 'If you don't like me, I will never touch you tonight, not even a finger', I am very happy to take care of my feelings like this." How could Kefujun say such a thing, after all, no matter what you say, we have already worshiped and married. Since my husband is already my husband, then of course I have to like my husband in the future. β
Yes! This is already a foregone conclusion. Meng Zheng can't say that he doesn't like Qin Xin, now let's go and have an affair. That's impossible.
After listening to Meng Zheng's words......
"The women of this era are really simple enough!" Qin Xin couldn't help but think. But that's easy, Qin Xin said, "Then you mean, you like me too?" β
"Not annoying." Meng Zheng replied shyly. Fortunately, the night was thick enough, otherwise, Qin Xin would definitely be able to see that Meng Zheng was now flushed.
"Uh...... what do you mean by 'not hate'. Is that a liking or not a liking? Qin Xin asked again.
After listening to this, everyone on Zheng He's side next door rolled their eyes with disdain, Qin Xin is still naΓ―ve, this is obviously because Meng Zheng doesn't want to say that he likes it directly, so he doesn't hate it, don't you understand the girl's mind! It's like an elm head.
Who knows that Qin Xin still seems to feel that he is not popular enough, and further said, "If you can only choose one between likes and dislikes, and can't use other words, of course, you can also use 'partial like', or 'like a little more than dislike', then which one will you choose?" β
"Actually--it's not that I'm trying to force you to answer the question, but ...... Your answer is really important to me. Qin Xin suddenly said seriously.
Meng Zheng seemed to be a little infected by Qin Xin, and from shyness, he gradually became serious.
"Do you have to say it?".
"Yes, it has to be." Qin Xin.
"That'...... That's a little bit more like than dislike. Meng Zheng finished speaking, and then turned his head.
"Just waiting for your words!" Qin Xin suddenly said in a matter-of-fact manner, and then quickly raised three fingers and swore to the sky: "Today, I, Qin Xin, swear to the sky!" Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said; Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day and ...... same month and month of the same year."
Maybe at this time, everyone thought that Qin Xin was just crazy, and suddenly he was talking nonsense to himself, but after these words, Qin Xin solved the problem that had been bothering him before. That is, the question of how he should go in the future.
If Meng Zheng does not reject him, then he can find an excuse for himself - even if he is a son-in-law and becomes the man behind Meng Zheng, it is worth it to be unfamous and unrecognizable in his life. But if Meng Zheng doesn't like him at all, then he ...... Of course, it is very likely that it will be slow first, and then become husband and wife after soaking Meng Zheng in his hands.
As the saying goes, 'My Fair Lady, Good Gentleman'. Qin Xin is not stupid, Meng Zheng is a beauty, and it is a great crime to let a beautiful wife not eat it. But in fact, the most important thing is that Qin Xin has no choice, after all, they have also been married.
Zheng He was shocked by Qin Xin's words again.
"Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said; Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. β
"This kid!"
"Haha, yes! Sure enough, poetry and books are okay. β
"But the skill of this sweet mouth ......"
"It seems that in the future, we still have to remind Meng Zheng to guard against this kid."
Let's not talk about Zheng He's happiness, the reason for the happiness is that in this way, at least Meng Zheng and Qin Xin can still get along. After Qin Xin finished making his oath, he said to Meng Zheng again: "That...... Is there something we can do next? After all...... It's not too early. β
Meng Zheng had actually just recovered from Qin Xin's sentence 'holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son', which was a promise to her, in fact, he was still a little moved, but when he heard Qin Xin's words later, his face was as red as a red egg. But she also knew that it was unavoidable. Moreover, compared to the various rumors and gossip she heard after marriage, her situation seems to be much better.
"Hmm...," Meng Zheng muttered shyly.
"What do you mean?" Qin Xin wants to ask again to the end.
Sometimes, Qin Xin is so maddening. However, in fact, Qin Xin is not to blame, after all, Qin Xin just wants to ask a little clearly, otherwise it would be too presumptuous and rude to rashly move his hands and feet.
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On this night, there were no big red happy words, no dark yellow festive flowers and candles, and some, only two people in the dark room who were getting closer and closer.
Such as poetry: The flower path has never been swept by guests, and the pengmen is now open for you. Wangjun knew that he was pitying, tears were dotted, and he was slightly panting.