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Entering the door and moving forward along the alley, passing by the official residence of the judge of Jiedu, Feng Qianhou was standing in front of the door holding the child and teasing, seeing Zhang Yue coming over with Shen Xuelian, he greeted with a smile: "It's good that Yuan Zhen is back!" In the four prefectures of Jing, Yuan, Yi and Wei, the government is not optimistic, and it is necessary to start managing the government at the beginning of the year. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Let's discuss it again when we're free, let's talk about the New Year first!" Zhang Yue smiled and nodded, and walked straight over without stopping.

"Don't be in a hurry! The court sent someone down to announce the decree, and lived in the post house in front of the mansion, and met me tomorrow! Feng Qianhou was inconvenient to come out with Zhang Yue's family to greet him, so he waited in front of his house and reminded him by the way.

"Oh...... How long have you been here, and why don't you go to Huining? Zhang Yue asked in surprise, it was November and a half, and the will should have come down a long time ago.

"It didn't take long, six or seven days, I stopped it." Feng Qianhou smiled meaningfully.

Zhang Yue understood in his heart, arched his hand, turned around and went back to the back house, there were lanterns under the eaves of the courtyard inside, Fu Jinqiong was standing under the eaves of the vestibule, and when he saw Zhang Yue bringing Shen Xuelian in, he smiled and said: "The front hall is here for entertainers, and there are people living in the ear rooms on both sides." Mrs. Shen doesn't have many followers, so she lives in the east wing courtyard at the back, where they are all sprinkled and cleaned, and the bedding is also there, but the furniture is still short, and Ming'er can let the subordinates buy it. ”

"Thank you, ma'am!" Shen Xuelian timidly whispered thanks.

"No need to be polite!" With a gentle smile on her face, Fu Jinqiong instructed Qingzhu to take Shen Xuelian's master and servant to the East Courtyard, turned her head and glanced at Zhang Yue deeply, and turned to leave.

Zhang Yue hesitated for a while under the eaves of the vestibular, and when he arrived at the main hall in the backyard, there was a light inside, but no one was in sight. After shouting a few times, a little maid ran out in a panic.

"Go! Get ready for a hot bath! Zhang Yue is indeed a little tired, and just wants to take a shower and go to bed early.

"Huh? But the lady ordered the slaves and maids to serve Ah Lang for dinner! The maid said cautiously, peeking at Zhang Yue from time to time.

"So what are you waiting for?" As soon as the maid said this, Zhang Yue suddenly felt that her belly was croaking, and she took off her robe and sat down behind the table. The little maid stepped forward smartly and took the robe from his hand and sent it to the bedroom, and turned to go to the kitchen.

The rich and varied dinner was quickly served, the two maidservants waited beside them with low eyebrows, Zhang Yue was immersed in eating, looking at the back door and the front door from time to time, but Fu Jinqiong never came out. In the past, when they had dinner at home, the two of them were together, but today it was night, and it was said that she would come out to accompany her.

Zhang Yue swept the meal on the table like a whirlwind, and didn't pay attention to what he ate, only to feel that his stomach was full, but it was tasteless. I went to the bath room and took off my robe, untied my bun, and lay naked in a large wooden barrel, and the hot water soaked up to my shoulders, and the temperature was just right. In the water, he closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the time alone, the fatigue subsided little by little, his spirit gradually recovered, and his mind became active.

Didn't you just take another concubine, and she refused to come out, what a little temperament! Who hasn't had three wives and four concubines these days, I'm still a few...... The more Zhang Yue thought about it, the more angry he became. But when she remembered that she was young at home, but when she came back, she brought back another woman, and it was normal for her to be unhappy, so she was calm in her heart, and she felt guilty.

Then I thought about the future, I just took office and didn't even know what was going on in the prefectures and counties under my rule, and I would have to use troops against foreign countries in the spring of next year, which was really a headache. Since the four states on the Jingzhou side are controlled by themselves, they must be controlled in any case, and in terms of geography, these four states are the bridgehead for westward expansion.

Extending to the west, the northern line is from Liangzhou to Shazhou, and the southern line is to take the Wajeongcheon River in Yiju to the west to Jishi Mountain, and from there to the land of Qinghai River. If you don't take it now, you won't be able to take care of it later. For the Central Plains, the Northwest Land is like a powerful right arm of the human body, and it is an important frontier to attack the Liao State with the Northeast Land.

And every day of the existence of the Liao State, the Hu people in northern Xinjiang have grown stronger, and these nomadic people who can't be cut like weeds have been a great harm to the farming people in the Central Plains since ancient times.

"Husband! Bring clean clothes, let Qingzhu come in and serve you! Fu Jinqiong's voice interrupted Zhang Yue's contemplation, she was in the outer dressing room, only separated from the inner bathroom by a curtain.

"Well......" Zhang Yue sat in the bathtub with his back to the outside, and responded indispensably. He heard the curtain of the door stir and make a rattling sound, and the sound of broken footsteps slowly came behind him. A pair of slightly cool, soft and slippery little hands reached down, stroked his shoulders, slowly kneaded and pressed, and gradually went up to the neck and pushed back and forth, and finally moved up to the temples of the head, forehead, eyebrows, and the corners of the eyes.

"Good! Qingzhu will also do this, when did he learn it? Zhang Yue sat up straight, leaning his shoulders against the edge of the barrel, only to feel dizzy, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he almost fell asleep.

Qingzhu snorted but didn't reply to him, but his hands became more and more flexible, sometimes pressing, sometimes clenching his fists and pounding, and sometimes pushing back and forth vigorously. And pushed him forward a little, massaging his muscular back, she was running out of energy, her breathing became louder and louder, and her exhalation was like an orchid, all of which hit Zhang Yue's neck.

Zhang Yue suddenly smelled the familiar fragrance, and the sound of breathing and exhaling was also very familiar, and he turned around suddenly, and couldn't help but be stunned, where was the maid Qingzhu, but it was his wife Fu Jinqiong.

She was dressed in a loose white gauze nightgown, her long black hair like a waterfall was scattered and poured down, hanging down on her picturesque eyebrows, and on the side of her red face, when she saw Zhang Yue find herself, she couldn't help but be stunned, and turned around with a chuckle to leave.

Zhang Yue reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her back, and smiled warmly: "What? Angry? Have a sense of urgency and fear of falling out of favor? ”

"Not really! Is a slave such a petty woman? Just to see you come back from such a long way in the snow, I want to reward you! She is a Tibetan woman, am I still afraid of being compared to her? Fu Jinqiong was pulled back, so she simply fell behind him and grabbed his neck with both hands from behind.

The two soft and delicate twin peaks on the back of the neck and shoulders were rubbing, and the nosebleeds were about to spurt out, and the blood in the whole body was irritated, and a heat rose in the lower abdomen. Zhang Yue stood up suddenly, and the hot water reflecting the light in the bucket rippled.

"That's right! The demeanor of the housewife is not only reflected in tolerance and majesty, but also in the softness of the room, earnest and warm! Zhang Yue replied, the smile on his face immediately became obscene, and he smiled strangely: "Lady! I'm going to make you a mother! ”

"What are the monkeys anxious about? The slave will wait for you to get dressed, and then you can go back to your room! Fu Jinqiong's gaze swept down quickly, two blushes flew on his face, he glanced at him shyly, and laughed deliciously.

She quickly took a towel from the low table next to her, let Zhang Yue get out of the barrel, wiped off the water stains at will, put on his robe, and fastened his belt.

Zhang Yue couldn't wait to bow down, picked up the crook of her leg with one hand, hugged her back with the other, and strode towards the back bedroom of the main hall. The lights and candles in the room are bright, the pale yellow tulle curtains behind the windows hang low, and the rising earth dragon heat is mixed with the rising light sandalwood, making the room warm like spring. (To be continued.) )