Mo Chou felt like she was going crazy, and the intense stimulation made her feel like she was unconscious. Twice I wanted to pull the maid next to me as a spare, but Bai Minghe held down his hand.

When that moment of feeling made his mind go blank, Mo Chou couldn't remember what happened next.

Bai Minghe remembered that when he had been suppressed for too long, he really didn't care about anything when the girl standing next to the bed took the initiative to meet him.

After the end, the maid at the end of the bed is responsible for wiping the sweat and cleaning the body.

When he got out of bed, instead of feeling tired, Bai Minghe became more and more energetic, and his whole body felt very strong.

"Young master, do you want the slave to serve you again?" Another girl next to the bed whispered behind Bai Minghe.

"Go take care of them, I'll go out for a walk."

After Bai Minghe finished speaking, the girl at the end of the bed hurried over to help Bai Minghe dress, and it was just at this time to change the sheets.

Sitting in the garden, Bai Minghe bit a cigar and looked at the moon, the scene just now was ridiculous, but it was unforgettable for a man.

Hearing that the white crane was in the garden, Wan Xueer specially arranged for someone to carry herself to the garden.

"It's so cold, you shouldn't come out."

"The concubine wants to sit next to you, just sit without speaking." Wan Xue'er didn't refer to me as a self-proclaimant, but when she used me, she was angry and anxious.

Bai Minghe helped cover Wan Xue'er's thin quilt so that it didn't leak around.

"There are no nobles in the Ming Dynasty, this is a common saying among the people. Something like tonight, recorded in ancient books, was just an ordinary night for big families in the Tang Dynasty and the former Song Dynasty. In the Tang Dynasty, there were not only maids in the family, but also songs, dances, and music. At present, the Ming Dynasty needs nobles and strong national strength. In the serious years when there was no danger in the north, the families of the powerful were far more than they are now, and it was just part of getting by. ”

Bai Minghe believed that what Wan Xue'er said was true.

Although I don't know much about history, it was a society with few human rights in ancient times.

Da Ming talks about women's chastity, but this is only for wives and concubines. Slaves and maids belong to the category of tools, whether they are working. or for service.

Moreover, many of them were originally good civilians, and many of them also volunteered to be servants, which is higher than the sinful servants of the government. Moreover, in the law, beating and scolding are allowed, but they must not be disabled, let alone hurt their lives. But the government sinners did not have this protection, and they died when they were killed.

How many people Wan Xue'er has in his hands, Wan Xue'er has never said this number, for fear of scaring the white crane.

Because she didn't just have what she had trained herself. Also because Qinghe was admitted to the mansion by the white crane, and the people who took over Qinghe's subordinates, when they arrived in Nanjing, they picked the good ones from the good ones, and increased a huge number. And it's all superb!

"By the way, do I really have a bad stomach meridian?" Shira-naka asked.

"It's medicine, not all that mess." Wan Xue'er replied very seriously.

Shiramei Crane smiled and nodded.

Wan Xue'er also smiled: "Say a funny word about the market." The British accepted the Khmer princess you gave to him, and he boasted of three hundred rounds of fighting, but the result was seven blows. It was a time when the British public got drunk. From a son-in-law of an earl's family. ”

"This stinky boy is only twelve years old, and he still ......" Bai Minghe really didn't know what to say.

But. Bai Minghe also understands that Wan Xue'er is not telling jokes, but in a big family, it is normal for eleven or twelve years old to contact women in Daming.

Like many earls in the capital, Bai Minghe also knows that he has not yet married a wife at the age of seventeen or eighteen. But there are more than a dozen pet concubines. In the records of the palaces, the minimum age record for those princes and concubines to have a relationship with the personal maid ring is eight years old, of course, it is not excluded that there is a suspicion that the maid took the initiative to seduce.

"You say, will Yuan-jun mind?"

The question of the white crane is in Wan Xueer's eyes. It's silly, silly cute.

"The eldest lady will mind the increase of inferior concubines, but she will not mind the deposit of first-class concubines. When the first-class concubine arrives at your status, it represents an increase in the strength of the house, and the first-class concubine will also be very careful to maintain the relationship with the eldest lady, and their interests and contradictions will have a balance point, and they will also give in to each other. ”

This theory was heard for the first time, and I listened to it with great interest.

Wan Xue'er continued: "Why do you mind inferior concubines, because inferior concubines are cheap concubines, from low backgrounds, and they only know their foxy masters. And it will be jealous and destroy the balance in the house, this kind of is unacceptable to be a lady, or in other words, nobles with different identities, the identity of the concubine that the eldest lady minds is also different, this is aimed at you. ”

Shirakawaru nodded.

Also, in ordinary small households, medium concubines will also have things like dividing the family property, which is definitely a vicious battle.

And no matter how ordinary people are, how difficult it is to take a concubine, and they can't afford to support it, so there is no such contradiction.

"It's late at night, husband go back and rest." Wan Xueer persuaded Bai Minghe to return to the house.

"Good!" Bai Minghe stood up: "I'll send you back to the house first!" Wan Xue'er nodded, and said: "If you are in Nanjing, you must not send me back to the house, this is my identity and cannot be taken care of by the master himself." Also, two things. One is that you don't go back to the study, although it chills Mo Chou's heart. Another ......"

Wan Xue'er was obviously a little hesitant, but after arriving in the house, she still said after letting the maid retreat: "Your maid who has served has the right to use Mr. Jiao, don't punish you." It is impossible for them to leave the house for the rest of their lives, and it will be miserable to be degraded if they leave the house. ”

The white crane was really thundered by Wan Xue'er, and these things are not in the TV series of later generations.

Think about it, but it also makes sense. It can only be said that these systems in ancient times were really ....... The white crane is really hard to evaluate, after all, he possesses them, but he can't give them enough love.

Back in the house, except for Mo Chou, several women actually didn't sleep, they were waiting, waiting for Bai Minghe to come back.

The one who slept at the end of the bed was still at the end of the bed, and the white crane thought that Mo Chou was asleep, and as soon as the white crane got into bed, Mo Chou hugged the white crane very tightly, and almost used all his strength to hold it. And the second woman who used the bed was rubbing her body inadvertently on Bai Minghe's body.

Bai Ming Crane said in his heart, either he will be exhausted, or he will be used to calming his heart.

But in the end, it still can't be calm.

The next day, Shirana Crane got up at five o'clock in the morning and ran around the yard. He also had a set of punches with the guards who were training in the morning on the side academy, and then went back to the backyard for breakfast.

In the front yard, Bai Minghe recruited a guard: "Aren't Duoyan Sanwei going to see me?" Attend to business in the morning and see them in the afternoon. ”

After receiving the order, the guards went out, and Bai Minghe sent someone to recruit Shu Liang again.

"I'm going back to Nanjing, when do you think it's appropriate to leave, and what else is worth staying in the capital?"

Shu Liang naturally thought about this question, and replied without much thought: "As long as Banzai agrees, the factory superintendent can leave at any time." There are still some big and small messes in the capital during this time, but it has nothing to do with you, adults. First, the military department must be reorganized, and secondly, there are some vacant positions above the court, which are always fought for. ”

"Let's arrange it. Departure in 10 days! ”

"This is what the subordinates are going to arrange." Shu Liang retreated.

Next, Bai Minghe only needs to enter the palace to get the consent of Emperor Zhu Qiyu of the Ming Dynasty, and then he can return to Nanjing.

Bai Minghe didn't go back to the backyard for lunch, but ate it in the middle yard.

It is no longer his daily four-course meal and one soup, but twelve dishes and two soups. The white crane chooses his favorite among them, separates them with small plates, and takes the rest back to the backyard. As for whether the food will be cold in this toss, it is not Bai Minghe's turn to worry about it.

In the backyard, Mo Chou dressed neatly and came to the main hall of the backyard.

Wan Xue'er had already arrived, sitting at the top of the position and looking at Mo Chou indifferently, when Mo Chou was sitting at the table, Wan Xue'er suddenly said: "Chenghuan all night, you won't even walk." ”

Mo Chou wanted to say that not only did his body hurt a little, but his legs were also sore, but he was embarrassed to say this kind of thing.

She is more sure than her poisonous tongue, but she is more willing to have the upper hand than her belly, and it is unwise to fight hard with Wan Xueer.

But Mo Chou knew that he was invincible, and he would not surrender without a fight, so he gently swiped the teacup to his mouth, and then replied lightly: "The seventy-two styles in the most famous room in the capital can be thrown away as waste paper, and the young master will be a grandmaster if he writes a book." It's Xue'er, you have a few days to celebrate your birthday. ”

This sentence really pierced Wan Xue'er's sore spot, she was really about to turn twenty-four years old.

In the Ming Dynasty, sixteen is twenty-eight years, also known as the year of the wind. Twenty-four is the year of the flower letter, and for women, it is definitely no less than who you say is a saint in modern times.

Wan Xue'er felt a little sad in her heart, her face was about to pass away, and the flowers were gone.

Mo Chou suddenly felt that this sentence was too much, and quickly got up and poured the tea for Wan Xue'er, Wan Xue'er just sat without saying a word, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart?

After lunch, Duoyan Sanwei and the people of the Jurchen Fourth Division finally met the white crane as they wished.

Listening to the many flattering words of these half-savages, the white crane sat there quietly, flipping the jade flute in his hand. Finally after listening to these people, Bai Minghe asked: "If you want to say anything, just say it." ”

Bai Minghe asked such a direct question, if it weren't for the countless things about Bai Minghe in advance, I am afraid that the people of Duoyan Sanwei would still be a little unaccustomed.

At that moment, the leader of the Horqin tribe spoke on behalf of everyone.

"Venerable Lord Bai, we want to exchange it for some stainless steel and some exquisite goods!"

"How much?" As soon as Bai Minghe finished asking, the leader of the Horqin tribe hurriedly replied: "We want 200,000 catties this year!" ”

The white crane had a blank expression, obviously frightened by the 200,000 catties. (To be continued......)