"Boom......"

Qiu Yu closed her eyes and reveled in the wolf's kiss. It wasn't until Xiang Xiaoqiang's tongue was withdrawn from between her lips that Qiu Yu gently "snorted", still leaning forward with unfinished intentions, her lips and teeth half open, her face was crimson, her eyes were slightly closed, and her look was extremely moving.

……

"Ahem...... Baba ...... Click......"

Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at the few wide mouths and straight eyes around him, and even coughed and made his eyes color, which finally woke Xiao Nizi from a semi-psychedelic state.

God, just kidding, this is the Ming Dynasty, although it is the twentieth century, he doesn't know if there is such a thing as "public places are immoral" in the royal law.

"Strong ......"

"Huh? Hehe, what? ”

"I ...... I was born in 1915 in the year of Yi Mao, and I belong to the rabbit ......."

"Ahhh......h

"What about yours?"

Xiang Xiaoqiang smiled confusedly:

"Mine what?"

"Really...... It's the eight characters of the birthday......"

"What do you want to do with your birthday?"

Qiu Yu blushed and said angrily:

"You...... What do you say? ”

"Oh...... Ah, ah, ......," Xiang Xiaoqiang understood, thinking that she was worthy of being a girl from the Ming Dynasty, once she pierced the window paper, she would immediately go straight to the wedding, and she also paid attention to the eight characters or something, "I am nineteen eight...... Ahem, what, you're 1915, right, then I'm supposed to be 191...... Born in two years, hehe, what is it? Let me think, this and this ......"

Qiu Yu had already helped him calculate, thinking that he was deliberately making trouble, Yi Yi stared at him with disgust and joy, and waited for him to speak for a long time and still couldn't come out, he couldn't wait, and opened his mouth and said:

"It's a rat!"

"Huh? Ah, yes, rats! ”

It just so happens that a litter of rabbits and rats is still rodents.

"Strong ......"

Qiu Yu muttered greasyly, the corners of her eyebrows were full of coquettishness.

"Hehe, what?"

"My ...... Father...... It's Daddy...... It's a local ...... in Nanjing."

"Oh."

"Hmm...... Have you recently ...... Well...... Are there any free ...... Well...... Go and pay a visit to him and drink...... Have a cup of tea......"

“……”

Qiu Yu was stunned for a moment, and said urgently:

"How?"

"Oops, ah!" Xiang Xiaoqiang hurriedly pretended to be heartbroken, "Goddess of luck, what did I do to Xiaoqiang, worthy of the happiness you gave me!" ”

"Be happy." Qiu Yu lowered his eyebrows and twisted his eyes, "Well, if he asks you...... Ask you...... Well, just ask you ......"

Xiang Xiaoqiang smiled:

"Ask me what?"

"That...... Hmm," Qiu Yun lowered his head, pinched the corner of his clothes, peeked at him from the corner of his eyes from time to time, and finally held back his face before he swallowed, "Ask you for the end...... Preparing to marry ...... How many are you going to marry...... What about Madame? ”

……

"Huh?!"

I won't put it, the old man asked his son-in-law like this?

……

After asking Xiaoqiang, Qiu Qian explained it like squeezing toothpaste. It turns out that the rules of the Ming Dynasty are like this:

First, because of the serious imbalance in the ratio of men and women, the law not only allows but encourages men to marry more wives, even though the society is already quite advanced and civilized. Otherwise, a significant proportion of women will not be given the opportunity to get married.

Second, unlike in ancient times, although it is polygamous now, there is no longer a distinction between wives and concubines. According to the laws enacted during the Restoration in the second half of the 19th century, all spouses of men have the same legal status. This is also a place to take care of women and try to get as close to Western civilization as possible.

Third, the society looks down on the kind of man who only marries one or two wives, thinking that this kind of man has no money, no ability, and is not successful in his career. Including his one or two wives themselves, they will also feel very inferior, feeling like other people's husbands are high-ranking officials and big money, and their own is laid-off workers, repairing cars and setting up cigarette stalls on the roadside.

Fourth, don't feel that you have an advantage when you have a wife who has not yet married. The woman's parents generally want their daughter to marry someone who has a successful career. In this society, bachelors, including those who have only married one or two wives, are either hairy boys who have just entered society, or they are wastes who have achieved nothing. Besides, now is not as good as the past, there is no distinction between wives and concubines, and the first one to marry is not a big woman, not only has no advantage, but will be the first person who is old and decrepit and becomes a yellow-faced woman. In other words, this article is very unfavorable to Xiaoqiang.

Fifth, (Oh my God, there's a fifth?) The son-in-law came to ask for marriage, although the father-in-law was very happy that his daughter could get married, but he always had to ask how many Mrs. Fang the son-in-law was going to marry in addition to his own daughter. If the man says that he only marries your daughter, it will definitely not work, firstly, the old man does not believe it and thinks that you are hypocritical, and secondly, even if he believes it, he will feel that you are not confident, unproductive, and incapable. But it's not okay to say too much, it seems that you are too careful, and the old man is not at ease to hand over his daughter to you. Therefore, if you grasp this measure, you will have knowledge. Speaking of which, this one is the point.

……

"Ah...... Yes...... What ......" Xiang Xiaoqiang was dizzy when he heard it, digested it for a long time, and while gaining knowledge, he asked Qiuqiu tentatively, "That...... What do you think...... How many should I say? ”

Qiu Yu lowered his head and hummed:

"This ...... Want...... If you want to decide for yourself, how can I have any opinion......"

Xiang Xiaoqiang smiled:

"Really?"

"Hmm."

"How many are you okay?"

“…… Well. ”

"Five?"

"Hmm."

"Seven?"

"Hmm."

"Ten?"

“…… Well. ”

Oh my God, how virtuous and sensible women are at this time! Praise Li Bird Watching, Praise Fei Fei!

Xiang Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and said:

"Twenty?"

Qiu Yu raised his head with a "swish":

"You ......"

"Okay, fine, fifteen, fifteen, right?"

Qiu Yu secretly glanced at him, muttered for a long time, and said reluctantly:

“…… Well. ”

Haha, good, powerful. Xiao Nizi's bottom line is at least fifteen, which is twice as many as Wei Xiaobao's.

But then again, the sky-high asking price, and the landing to repay the money, with the rise of my Xiaoqiang in the future, coupled with the character of the protagonist, this number should still have a lot of room to rise. Xiang Xiaoqiang's ideal goal is to "return to the Ming Dynasty twelve dozen", one dozen is twelve, and twelve dozen is one hundred and forty-four (heavy sweating)......

Of course, this is only an ideal number, but everything is to seek the top and get it, and ask for it and get the bottom. Work hard according to the standard of "Twelve Dozen Returns to the Ming Dynasty", no matter what, in the end, the "Twelve Hairpins of the Returning Dawn" will not fail, right?

Ahem, low-key, low-key......

……

"Miss Qiu?"

A low male voice came from the side.

Xiang Xiaoqiang and Qiu Yu raised their heads at the same time, staring at the two figures in front of them in surprise.

Two soldiers, two naval soldiers. Xiang Xiaoqiang judged that they were gendarmes from the tassels on their big-brimmed hats, the white gloves on their hands, the white gun holsters on their waists, and the armbands on their arms.

The two naval gendarmes also looked at them slightly, and one of them asked Qiu Yun:

"Autumn ...... Captain? ”

Qiu Yu's expression quickly returned to normal from a nymphomaniac state. She glanced at the rank of non-commissioned officer on their shoulders, then nodded slightly with a rather majestic gaze, and replied:

"It's me. What's up? ”

"Well, can you take a look at your documents first?"

Qiu Yu was a little strange, glanced at Xiang Xiaoqiang, looked at them again, lowered his head and took out a small book from his handbag.

The naval gendarme took it, looked at it carefully, and returned it to her, and then the two of them "snapped" and stood upright and saluted Qiuqiu:

"Sir."

Qiu Yu didn't stand up, but he also saluted back:

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

The two gendarmes looked at Xiao Qiang hesitantly.

"Oh, oh, you say, you say," Xiang Xiaoqiang gestured to get up, "if it's confidential, I won't listen." ”

Just released from the brocade guard, Xiang Xiaoqiang said that he didn't want to get involved with them anymore.

"It's not a secret," said a gendarme, "but Sir Qiu, please return to the team immediately." ”

"Coming back soon?" Qiu Yu glanced at Xiang Xiaoqiang reluctantly, "Why?" ”

The other gendarme looked around at the guests who were looking this way, and said in a low voice:

"Didn't the submarine 'Grasshopper' under your command have an accident...... Didn't you twelve just run away from there......"

Xiang Xiaoqiang and Qiu Yu were taken aback when they heard this: This is a high-level secret, how did he, a small gendarme at the level of a non-commissioned officer, know? But the next sentence made them suddenly realize:

"Chief Qiu, the spies of the Qing Dynasty on the other side came over this morning to make a big move, it seems that the target is the twelve of you, and now there are ** people who are missing, so the above sent us out to find you......"

"Ahh

"Damn!"

Even if a thunderbolt struck the two of them, it couldn't have shocked them any more.