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Out of the door, Pian Ji was like a bird that had broken free from the cage, happily jumping on the path among the flowers and plants, looking here, smelling there, and even happily chasing butterflies, but Wen Yong was scared, for fear that she would accidentally slip.

Worried about letting her play crazy for a while, Wen Yong grabbed the hand of the mercy and no longer worried that she would leave his side.

Pity Ji pleaded coquettishly: "Husband." ”

Wen Yong pecked at the corner of her lips, "Good, in order for our poor child to come to this world smoothly, my husband can only tie you firmly to his side, but I don't dare to let you run away." ”

Being able to come out for a walk can be regarded as satisfying the little wish in the heart of the pity in the past few days, no longer breaking free, leaning on Wen Yong's shoulder to rest, "As long as my husband is by my side, I will listen to you." ”

Wen Yong took the hand of the pity and said, "Wife, it's almost over, let's go back." ”

Mercy shook her head and said hopefully, "Would you like to go shopping for a while?" ”

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Wen Yong completely lost her resistance, "Just for a moment." ”

Pian Ji smiled, took Wen Yong's hand, and ran with great interest.

Arriving at the edge of the pond in the Imperial Garden, she looked at the clear water and the cheerful fish in the water, and her eyes were about to glow.

Wen Yong's heart is going to be bad. Sure enough, Mercy's watery eyes went on the offensive.

Wen Yong refused mercilessly, "No, for the sake of the child, you can't get cold water these days." ”

Pity Ji reluctantly glanced at the pond, touched her stomach and sighed, and said in frustration: "Husband, let's go back." ”

Wen Yong knew that Lian Ji still preferred to live comfortably in the Ice Palace, and it was she who pulled this immortal elf out of her fairyland.

But Wen Yong is domineering and selfish, since he has pulled Lian Ji into the red dust, he will never allow her to leave him and return to the fairyland. Ai Pian wiped the fine sweat from the corners of her forehead, and instructed the maid: "You go back to the Yilan Hall to prepare hot water first." ”

Wen Yong smiled evilly: "Let's go, my husband fulfills your wishes." ”

When I returned to the Yilan Palace, the maids inside had already prepared the hot water.

Behind a landscape screen, a marble masonry pool is built about five feet wide, filled with hot water, and the heat rises like smoke.

Wen Yong took the mercy to the edge of the pool, and said hairily: "Wife, come, I'll come to dress you." ”

Pity Ji is no longer the girl who didn't know anything at the beginning, her face flushed instantly after hearing Wen Yong's words, and she lowered her head timidly.

Wen Yong knew that Mercy would not refuse him, and his hands reached out to Mercy's body that trembled like an electric shock.

The plain coat slid to the ground, and the white and delicate curves like hibiscus out of the water were displayed in front of him at a glance, and Wen Yong's heart rippled, and his whole body was like a bath in fire, and his blood was gushing.

Placing his hands on the smooth and delicate back and crooks of her legs, Wen Yong picked her up and walked slowly into the pool.

Pian Ji shrank shyly in Wen Yong's arms, her beautiful eyes were misty, and her cherry lips opened slightly: "The imperial doctor said that if you have a baby, you can't do that kind of thing." ”

Wen Yong soothed: "Don't worry, I'll be very careful." ”

For a while, the graceful whispering echoed in the Yilan Palace, and Fu'an retreated outside the palace gate with the palace maids.

After a long time, Wen Yong hugged his crisp chest and heaved, and the pity who was still panting returned to the pond bank. The fine water droplets were distributed on the white jade-like concave and convex lines, which made Wen Yong feel hot again, and quickly put her back on the bed, and after carefully wiping it, Wen Yong covered the brocade quilt for the mercy and lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.

Mercy Ji's face was ruddy, and there was a taste of weakness in her voice: "Are you leaving again?" ”

Wen Yong straightened her messy hair after her madness, and said softly: "I still have some government affairs to deal with, you should rest early and come back to see you later." ”

She wanted to stay, but she was too tired and quickly fell asleep under Wen Yong's caressing.

He had already seen Liang Wenyong on his body before he got up again, wiped off the remaining water stains, put on his dragon robe and walked out of Yilan Palace.

He instructed the maid: "The lady is asleep, you will serve better, and ask the imperial doctor to come and see it again later." ”

Wen Yong knew that if he didn't say these trivialities, Fu'an's old fritter would also command, but he still didn't feel at ease before he left with peace of mind.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the files they had assessed had been sent back to Wen Yong's dragon case.

Wen Yong returned to the dragon chair and sat down, picked up the paper and began to flip through it, although mathematics is some relatively basic and simple questions, but there are still a large number of scholars who answer incorrectly, and the season is even more messy.

The last political argument can be described as miserable, Wen Yong directly threw out those who advocated the rule of the ancient holy kings, asked Wen Yong to trust the relatives and nobles in the court and did nothing, and all the rhetoric and praise were thrown out. A thick stack of rolls was instantly only half left.

The rest of the political arguments, although they can't make Wen Yong's eyes shine, but they also have some truth. Until Wen Yong got Yang Shaoping's, he repaired the army and pacified the people, the north and the south refused, and fought Qi.

Yang Shaoping's article analyzes the people's livelihood, economy, and system one by one, and proposes to change the law according to the times, accumulate national strength, and trap Qi, weak Qi, and even swallow Qi.

Zhou and Qi can basically be said to be evenly matched, Zhou is related to the fertile soil, Yizhou Tianfu granary, Qi has the land of Qingxu fish and rice; Zhou has the natural danger of Hangu, and Qi has the mountain as an obstacle; Zhou has Liangzhou Iron Cavalry, and Qi has a tiger wolf. It can be said that a dividing line between Qi and Zhou divides the resources of northern China evenly, and even Qi is slightly better than Zhou.

In terms of internal affairs, although Murong Xuan, the emperor of Qi State, is greedy and lustful, but he is quite capable of governing the country, it can be said that if he didn't spend most of his energy on women and playing, it is still a question whether Da Zhou, who has always been strong and weak, can survive until now.

Ranking the volume according to his own mind, Wen Yong explained to Fu'an: "Transcribe this volume ten times, and then give this volume to Taichang, and let him release the ranking according to the rank." ”

After the volume was sent away, Wen Yong recruited Wen Bo.

"You go to Fu'an in a while to collect the copied papers, and after the rankings are released there too often, you find a few ruffians to paste these transcribed papers in a crowded place, and it is best to paste them next to the list that is too often released."

Speaking of this, Wen Yong made a move with his hand.

Wenbo immediately came over with his ears.

With Wen Yong's order, Wen Bo's face gradually turned pale, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid this Chang'an will cause a lot of turmoil!" ”

Wen Yong smiled coldly: "If you don't shed some blood, how can these gate valves be willing to cut their flesh." ”