Chapter 37: Morning Talk

Of the eight concubines, the oldest of them was only seventeen years old. I was originally ignorant about the affairs of men and women. was forced to be ruthless by two years of deep boudoir life, so he opened his cheeks to recommend himself as a pillow. Now that he finally heard Zhu Chongjiu's love words, he was so ashamed that he was red all over, and whether it was perfunctory or not, he muttered, hid his face and left.

"Be careful, don't fall..."Seeing this, Zhu Chongjiu had to shout loudly from behind. He quickly waved his hand to the maids waiting outside the door, ordering them to watch carefully.

When the chaotic footsteps slowly dissipated, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head. Eight little wives, you don't have to remember it with a little heart, and you can't even recognize the name. In the future, I will have to take turns rolling the sheets with them. Roll with this one more time, and that one may have complaints. Tie a villain, tie a red line and other strange things came into being. No wonder the ancient emperors all died early, there were 3,000 beauties at every turn, and the sourness and resentment in the deep palace were dozens of zhang high, how could it be possible to live in it every day without damaging Yang Shou?

was thinking gloomily, but Lu Shuang'er in front of her knee moved slightly, "Husband, the concubine knows her husband's mind for the concubine, but the concubine and her husband have been married for two years."

"What's the hurry, how old are you? Zhu Chongjiu quickly stood up, leaned over and scooped up Lu Shuang'er, and hugged him horizontally to his chest, "If you want a child at such a young age, aren't you afraid to put your life on the line?" ”

"Concubine, concubine is twenty years old this year, not small..."Lu Shuang'er opened her arms, hugged her husband's shoulders tightly, and exhaled like an orchid: "The concubine has been walking around the garden every day according to her husband's instructions for the past two years."

"How old?" Zhu Chongjiu's hands tightened, and his brows furrowed slightly, "I remember when we got married, you just got married..."

"Twenty, nineteen, eighteen" Lu Shuang'er's face suddenly turned red and almost dripping blood, and he quibbled like a dream, "The concubine can't remember clearly, the concubine is a little dizzy tonight." The wife Shi Xuezheng married last year was two years younger than the concubine, and she was already more than three months pregnant.

"You're going to do it, aren't you?" Zhu Chongjiu counted a sentence lovingly, lowered his head and blew out the candle

Driving a flat boat, walking in the ocean. The water is warm all around, and there is no harbor in sight. A few patches of pink seaweed suddenly poked out of the water, grabbing the side of the boat like a curious baby. Zhu Chongjiu leaned over and tried to push the seaweed away, but the seaweed suddenly turned into the wrists and feet of an octopus, winding up his arm

"Whew......" Zhu Chongjiu exhaled and slowly opened his eyes. He had nightmares, but since the fusion of the two souls, his mind has become very resilient. Always aware of the difference between dreams and reality, and force yourself to wake up from your dreams.

But today's situation is a bit strange, there is a feeling of oppression that is entangled, but it has remained in the chest. Zhu Chongjiu hesitated and lowered his head, just to see his wife holding himself like an octopus. In the corners of his eyes, there are vague undried tears.

No wonder I smell of sea water in my sleep... Zhu Chongjiu lovingly stretched out his thumb and gently wiped the water from the corners of his wife's eyes. Lu Shuang'er was very panicked, and this could be judged by Guò's crazy appearance after the lights went out last night. The rumors outside eventually blew into the courtyard, putting her innocently under too much pressure.

The Huai'an Army needs a reserve soul, and General Manager Zhu needs a son to inherit the inheritance. It is easy to breed personal ambitions, which is not conducive to the Huai'an army to win the world, everyone's starting point is very good, and all the reasons seem to be very good on the surface. But no one thought that Lu Shuang'er, as the wife of the chief manager, would feel in her heart.

Maybe people don't think it's needed at all, because they don't know from which dynasty, "not jealous" has become the standard for women's virtuous and virtuous virtues. The more the hostess of a large family, the more she has to take the initiative to take the initiative to take the little wife for her husband. It seems that the reception of the family is the only function of all women...

Thinking of this, Zhu Chongjiu regretted his over-cautiousness. always quietly calculates Lu Shuang'er's menstrual cycle, but does not consider how much psychological damage a woman will cause to a woman in this era, having a husband alone for a long time but never having children.

I always want to save the world, but I can't even protect the people around me... In the next moment, there was a feeling of pain and powerlessness, and it slammed into Zhu Chongjiu's heart again. Lu Shuang'er is afraid that she is reluctant to share her husband with other women, and in this world, I am afraid that no woman will willingly share a husband with others. But most of the time, they have to succumb to pressure and succumb to the times. So they can only carefully hide their thoughts and retreat to the second.

Therefore, organizing the eight dowries to jointly build the last line of defense has become Lu Shuang'er's smartest choice. At the very least, they were sisters of the same race before they got married, and their relationship was much easier to get along with than with a new woman. Once one of the concubines gives birth to a child, it is handed over to the eldest woman to raise according to the rules, and there is at least a blood connection between the adoptive mother and the biological mother, so as not to be too harsh on the child.

Thinking of this section, Zhu Chongjiu couldn't help but sigh softly again. How much change have you brought to the world? The answer is really hard to say. The firearms of the Ming Dynasty in another time and space were also far ahead of the Jianzhou Jurchens, but in the end they inevitably fell into a sinking. No matter how many firearms you bring to this plane can lead your opponent, there will always be a moment when you will be caught up. And if you can't even marry a few wives and have children or not, others will have less choice

"Isn't your husband happy?" Lu Shuang'er actually woke up the moment she was wiped away from her tears, but she was a little shy and didn't want to open her eyes. Hearing the sigh, he quickly put his arms and legs away and asked cautiously.

"No, no..." Zhu Chongjiu didn't want his love to infect his wife, turned his head sideways, looked into Lu Shuang'er's eyes and said, "I was thinking about business just now." The covenant of Gaoyou was still three and a half years away, and the Mongols to the north were not so easy to deal with. But Mr. Su, they can't wait for me to go and fight with Zhu Chongba in the same room. That Zhu Chongba, as if he wanted me to beat him, always secretly made a lot of insidious deeds. ”

"That husband told Mr. Su that you don't want to fight in the same room?" Lu Shuang'er didn't know that Zhu Chongjiu was diverting the contradiction, so he propped his head up with his arm and asked very seriously.

"No, no? Do you need to talk about this? Zhu Chongjiu was slightly stunned and subconsciously responded. In the depths of his heart, he has always placed the concept of the nation-state in another time and space in a very important position. I always feel that cannibalism is the most cruel and absurd thing. But I never thought that in the minds of Mr. Su, Yu Tonghai and others, some of them still have the reincarnation of the five virtues and the divine mandate of heaven, and they have not experienced the national awakening of another time and space, of course, it is impossible to keep pace with his footsteps.

"If the husband doesn't say it, how will they know? If they don't get it right, they still think that their husbands just can't pull them down, are they taking the initiative to carry the black pot for their husbands? Lu Shuang'er's eyes flashed wide, and her eyes flowed.

Alcoholic's note: A few digressions, a sudden toothache in the middle of the night. Then I was registered everywhere but couldn't, and finally went to the emergency department of Peking University Stomatological Hospital and had the tooth nerve removed. Yesterday, I rushed to register again, do post-processing, and fill the holes. It's a toss and a whole day every time. So I'm sorry. Catch a plane to Melbourne tomorrow, and it is estimated that there may be a break. But then it's going to be normal. Apologies again to everyone.

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