The inner wing of the Xiao Mansion.

The breeze enters the room, the red candles sway, the double shadows squirm under the lamp, the incense covers the hibiscus tent, and the room is full of spring light.

A few delicate whispers like weeping, the quiet night echoed in the inner room, adding a little more charming, and the cold night was like the middle of spring.

I don't know how long it took, but the melodious whispering of pleasure finally ceased, like a small boat after a storm and waves, sailing into a quiet harbor, and the only sound in the wing room was the heavy and long gasps of men and women.

The pink curtain was slightly blown by the wind, and then slowly hidden, and a pair of white figures intertwined with men and women flashed away.

"Xianggong, I'm dying......" Chen Ying'er's gasp was sultry, and her mature body made Xiao Fan addicted.

"Is the lady still satisfied?" Xiao Fan's breathing was also very short.

Chen Ying'er was ashamed and angry, and gently slapped him.

"If the lady needs it in the future, I will never shirk it as a husband, but ...... Don't be too anxious, let alone smash me unconscious, just care about being alone, that's too selfish! Xiao Fan emphasized very seriously.

Chen Ying'er's pretty face suddenly turned blood-red, and the matter of pushing Xiao Fan backwards has always been a memory that she is ashamed to talk about, and she doesn't even want to think about it, that kind of experience is really embarrassing, and she still doesn't dare to imagine why she had so much courage to do such a shameless thing, if Xiao Fan is a pedantic and conservative Confucian, I am afraid that the strong push that night has completely ruined her fate with him.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan is not pedantic or conservative, after entering the door of the Xiao family, these sons slept in the same bed with him and went to ** together, which further proved that Xiao Fan is not a conservative person, not only not conservative, but also more open than she imagined.

Thinking of this, Rao is Chen Ying'er is already the wife of the Xiao family, and she can't help but be ashamed.

This dead ghost, when she lingers on the bed, there are really many tricks, and every pattern and posture makes people blush and heartbeat, and the strong sense of shame and strange stimulation impact each other, so that she wants to die every time, happy as in fairyland, and has lived for twenty years, and now she knows the beauty of love between men and women.

The two of them lingered for a while, and the afterglow of passion finally faded, and Chen Ying'er returned to the world from heaven.

Gently stroking Xiao Fan's white jade-like chest, Chen Ying'er said quietly: "Xianggong, the number of times Jinyiwei calls the Chen family's grain ships is becoming more and more frequent, every time the grain caravan goes north, a large number of Jinyiwei pretend to be men and fill it, everyone's faces are solemn and nervous, I heard that the imperial court secretly transferred dozens of officers and soldiers from thousands of households from the south to the north...... Xianggong, are the court and King Yan going to meet each other? ”

Xiao Fan paused, then nodded and said: "Yes, the arrows on both sides are already on the string, and they have to be sent, and it won't be long before they will use their swords......

The first batch of students in the martial arts hall next to the royal horse farm in the western suburbs of the Beijing division have successfully graduated, and have been appointed by the Ministry of War to thousands of households in various places, more than 2,000 households, and the general flag has been filled into the Ming army, and the ability of the middle and low-level generals has been strengthened, and the Ming army can definitely play a positive role in bringing the face to the point in the twilight, plus now the military department has ordered the military households not to farm, and they are going all out to practice, and hundreds of martial arts people in the high school of the martial arts examination have also been assigned by the military department to serve in the army. The combat power of the Ming army was naturally greatly improved.

The combat power of the army has improved, and next, it should be the time to see the poor dagger, and the battle between the imperial court and the king of Yan is inevitable.

Chen Ying'er sighed faintly and said: "The three sisters don't leave the house, they don't know the situation in the world, but I am always doing business abroad, and I know more than them, Xianggong, if the court and the vassal king go to war, will the Son of Heaven let you fight as the commander?" ”

Xiao Fan smiled bitterly, this is basically impossible to run, Zhu Yuanzhang in order to consolidate the imperial power, so that the surname Zhu Jiangshan is not threatened by foreign ministers, a large number of founding generals who can fight well were killed through the Hu Lan case, or there are survivors, but also died of depression and illness, only Changxing Hou Geng Bingwen, Wuding Hou Guo Ying, these two veterans are good at sticking to and not good at fighting, and among the younger generation of military generals, Sheng Yong and Ping An are more than brave and resourceful, Li Jinglong, Xu Huizu is even more incompetent and mediocre after such feats, At this time, the national policy of promoting literature and suppressing military force in the Hongwu Dynasty finally showed its consequences, and when the war was about to start, it was impossible to find a candidate for the commander who could command the three armies, and it could not but be said that this was a kind of sadness.

Although Xiao Fan was born as a civilian official, he could build a lot in the government and government, and when he was ordered to patrol the north, he led three thousand weak brigades to go deep into the grassland, turning the Tartar camp upside down, and at the same time, he was able to retreat with his whole body, such a battle feat was in front of him, and he was also the most favored minister of the Son of Heaven, and he implemented the change of the military system by himself, and what was even worse was that he still had a dazzling halo of martial arts on his head...... Where to find such a suitable coach who is tall, short, fat and thin?

If the imperial court goes to war with King Yan, who will the commander choose to choose? How could Zhu Yunwen and the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu miss him?

This is the sin of being too good...... Chen Ying'er's snow-white jade arm slowly hooked Xiao Fan's neck, and exhaled in his ear Rulan whispered: "I wish to have one heart, the white head is not separated, Xianggong, Ying'er has waited for you for so long, and finally got her long-cherished wish, how can I bear to be separated from you?" Xianggong, Ying'er is willing to live and die with you......"

Xiao Fan was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "No!" This is a war, not a going out to play, and people will die! Don't mix blindly with you as a woman, stay at home well, and don't do reckless things. ”

Chen Ying'er pursed her lips slightly, and said coquettishly: "Xianggong went on the expedition, Ying'er mobilized grain and grass for Xianggong and transported baggage, is there anything wrong?" Ying'er has traveled north and south in recent years, accumulating a lot of worldly experience, if the husband is worried about the war, Ying'er can also help you come up with ideas, think of a way, to the end...... When Xianggong's heart was on fire, Ying'er ...... Ying'er can also recommend a pillow in the military tent to be a minister...... For the sake of the father-in-law......"

Chen Ying'er spoke, her voice became more and more subtle, and she stretched out her slender hand shyly but bravely, and quietly held the fiery ...... on Xiao Fan's lower body, "Oh-" Xiao Fan groaned as if he was happy and painful, and struggled: "You...... If you don't come to this set, it's useless to make the beauty trick, the war is not about women, you give me to stay in Beijing honestly, and I am not allowed to go anywhere...... Oh, a little harder......"

Chen Ying'er pursed her lips and smiled, gently revealed the matter without mentioning it, and whispered in Xiao Fan's ear: "Xianggong...... Think about it again? ”

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

Chen Ying'er smiled charmingly, showing the mature style of a woman, her fragrant tongue slowly licked her lips, and her eyes were like a silk and said slowly: "That...... Do you like novel tricks? ”

"What...... What novelty? ”

Chen Ying'er's pretty face was blood-red, she couldn't help but turn around slowly, half-knelt on the bed, her white and round plump buttocks looked at Xiao Fan shamefully, covered her delicate and infinite pretty face, and said softly: "Xianggong, Ying'er wants to give birth to Xianggong, Sister Thrush said, this posture ...... It is easier for a woman to conceive......"

Xiao Fan Lingtai was clear, and said in amazement: "How does the thrush know this?" ”

"I don't know, anyway...... Anyway, Sister Thrush has been looking for some books on Taoist room techniques lately, and she reads them very seriously, and ...... And often convene our sisters and secretly hold meetings to discuss how to give birth to our Xiao family, Sister Thrush said...... We have the heavy responsibility of opening up the branches and leaves of the Xiao family, and when our sisters are happy with each other, we must ...... You have to do it this way......"

After speaking, Chen Ying'er buried her head in the pillow, so ashamed that she didn't dare to raise her head anymore.

Xiao Fan couldn't cry or laugh: "The thrush is really ...... Do your duty. ”

There is an eldest woman in the family, it is really a blessing for three lives, what has become of my dignified and honest marquis? The stallion of the Xiao family? Live happily ever after with four beautiful mares?

The little mare in front of her trembled slightly, her white and tender buttocks were raised high, and goosebumps appeared on her silky skin, and a soft murmur came from between her cherry lips, seducing her soul.

Xiao Fan smiled evilly.

"Have you ever heard a poem?" The face of the enchantress is like a flower with dew, and the jade tree shines in the backyard; The flowers do not bloom for long, and they fall red and fall all over the ground and return to silence. ’”

With infinite shame, Chen Ying'er, who was waiting for Lang to pick up, frowned slightly, and said: "This is the poem of the Southern Dynasty Empress Chen, why did Xianggong suddenly talk about this?" ”

Xiao Fan smiled, and then stabbed with a gun...... Chen Ying'er screamed bitterly: "Ah...... Xianggong, stabbed ...... Got the wrong ......"

"That's right, the cunning rabbit has three holes, and a good woman is the same......"

"You...... You're such an out-and-out bastard......" Chen Ying'er was in pain and angry, and beat him hard with her backhand.

The breeze enters the curtain, and the room is full of boundless spring.

is the same as the high, responding to all calls, but the same life is not the same, when Xiao Fan fell into the gentle hometown and did not miss Shu, Zhu Yunwen fell into a painful entanglement.

Being an emperor doesn't necessarily mean that everything goes well, such as picking up girls, it doesn't have much to do with the identity of the emperor, if you can't soak it, you can't soak it, and no one has a problem.

On the edge of Mochou Lake, dozens of men in casual clothes stood far away, and when pedestrians passed by, the men stepped forward without a trace to drive the pedestrians away, and a quiet and tranquil place by the lake formed a blank area that no one could approach.

The weeping willow sprouted, lush, for the south of the Yangtze River to report the early spring, a pair of men and women stood beside the willow, the man's handsome face with a sad face that could not be dissolved, his heart was heavy, he was depressed in the chest, from time to time he turned his head to look at the woman beside him, and then sighed heavily, the new green of early spring seemed to be unable to melt the harsh winter in the man's heart.

In contrast, the woman next to her was much more comfortable, she was wearing a light blue jacket with a buttoned button, a pale green pleated skirt, and a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered on the hem of the skirt, which swayed and swayed with the skirt, lifelike.

As if the man next to her did not exist, the woman breathed deeply in the fresh air by the Mochou Lake, and kept eating the candied dates and other snacks that the man brought to her with courtesy, and ate happily.

The atmosphere was silent and awkward, the woman seemed to be purely out to eat snacks, ignoring the man next to her, and even when her eyes swept over the man, she regarded him as a transparent air, her eyes flashed without pause.

Zhu Yunwen's lips trembled, and she wanted to cry a little...... "Ying'er, Ying'er...... Can't you really see me? Zhu Yunwen deliberately stretched out five fingers and dangled them in front of Huang Ying, looking very unconfident, eager to seek a sense of existence.

Huang Ying impatiently slapped Zhu Yunwen's shaking hand: "Don't shake it!" What if this girl is blind? ”

Zhu Yunwen cried and said with a sad face: "I don't think you are blind, and you don't want to be a ghost, okay?" ”

Huang Ying rolled her eyes at him vigorously, took a candied fruit in her fingers, and sent it to her small cherry mouth, and then chewed it...... There was another silence, Zhu Yunwenjun's face turned red, he hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, slapped his thigh heavily, and said loudly: "Ying'er, I'm ...... I like you! Do you like me? ”

"I don't like it!" Huang Ying refused very simply.

"For ...... Why? Zhu Yunwen was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

Huang Ying's mouth was full, and when she heard this, she puffed out her cheeks, rolled her eyes to the sky, and said, "If you don't like it, you don't like it, how can there be a reason?" ”

"And what kind of person do you like?" Zhu Yunwen's eyes were filled with tears.

Stars appeared in Huang Ying's eyes, and she longed: "The person I like must be very handsome, he is capable of peace and security, martial arts and country, noble status, admired by thousands of people, and more importantly, he is as gentle as water and deep as the sea......

"Ying'er, I have a lot of advantages...... Zhu Yun said with a pout.

"That's your business, I didn't like you......"

Zhu Yunwen hung his head, it was another failed confession, he was too young about the relationship between men and women, how good it would be if he could be like Xiao Shiyu, I heard that guy recently married another concubine,...... Married again!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yunwen hated the root of his teeth.

By the Mochou Lake, Zhu Yunwen's eyes stared at the calm lake in front of him, dazed, I don't know how long it took, his face gradually became indifferent.

"Ying'er, Xiao Shiyu once told me before, every girl has a dream of a prince charming in her heart, the man riding a white horse is handsome and extraordinary, holding a sword, all the way to kill demons, rescue the princess trapped in the demon tower, since then they have lived happily together, Xiao Shiyu said, this is called a fairy tale, every girl has a fairy tale in her heart, very beautiful, but not practical......"

Huang Ying turned her head in some surprise and stared at Zhu Yunwen, whose face was calm and indifferent, as if she hadn't known him until today.

"Dreams are such a thing, everyone has them, some are lofty but very empty, they can't be realized in a lifetime, some are shallow but very practical, maybe it's just for a day's food and clothing, rolling red dust, all living beings, we can't just live in nothingness, it's a fantasy without any foundation, Ying'er, when you look up at the sky and are tired, you might as well lower your head and take a good look at your feet, such as ...... This duckweed beneath your feet. ”

Zhu Yunwen pointed to a piece of green duckweed floating on the surface of the lake, and there was something deep flowing in his eyes.

"Ying'er, don't you think your dreams are like duckweed? Beautiful and fragile, step on it lightly and it won't sink ......"

As he spoke, Zhu Yunwen lightly tapped the duckweed on the water with his toes.

“…… But if you step on it hard,...... Yes!! ”

Thump!

Zhu Yunwen screamed and fell into the lake.

Dozens of men in civilian clothes scattered around saw Zhu Yunwen in distress, and immediately panicked, jumped into the lake without hesitation, and began to salvage.

Huang Ying's eyes widened, she covered her mouth in surprise, and she didn't respond for a long time, only to see Zhu Yunwen fluttering up and down in the water, struggling with her hands and feet...... "I...... I understand what you mean, dreams are like duckweed, they can't be trusted......" Huang Ying stammered.

"Ying'er, I'...... That's what I mean...... Gurgling ......" Zhu Yunwen smiled with relief while struggling.

(To be continued)