CHAPTER XXXIII

Somehow, Rao is heart is as hard as iron, and he always has to be soft-hearted when he meets her. She said that she had nightmares at night, so he went to find the imperial doctor to configure "worry-free", she sent him a jade pendant, and he returned her a pair of amethyst earrings.

If she was coquettish again, it meant that she wanted the moon in the sky, and he probably would try to pick it for her to please her.

Who told her to always cry and cry, looking delicate, how could he be so hard.

Pinch your fingers and count, these two days are the small hundred flowers festival in the capital, and a few days later it will be the flower festival.

Since he came, he naturally had no possibility of coping with the situation, so he had to arrange the displaced people and re-plan the fields and houses for them.

Zhu Jingming sorted out the conditions clearly, and estimated that he would return to Beijing in mid-March at the earliest, and he would just be preparing for the martial arts test at that time.

After thinking about something, the bath water was already cold, Zhu Jingming got up and wiped it clean, and put on his clothes.

I can't sleep now, and there are too many things that he needs to deal with, but fortunately, I brought the two silent brothers this time, otherwise there are few people who are together.

After thinking about it, Zhu Jingming shouted the breeze outside the door.

"Go and call Yun He."

After a while, Zhu Yunhe appeared in Zhu Jingming's room.

"Your Highness."

Zhu Naiguo's surname, Zhu Yunhe's surname is Zhu, he is a relative of the royal family, but his blood relationship is far away, but he is his younger brother.

He is only eighteen years old this year, he looks white and quiet, but he has a lot of strength in his hands, and he showed a good archery in the martial arts test last year.

A person who is good at shooting with a bow has a very stable heart. Zhu Yunhe was very patient, Zhu Jingming called him over but didn't speak, so he stood quietly and waited. And his eyes are firm, his breath is long, and he is not panicked at all.

Zhu Jingming said: "Yun He, there are some things I want to explain to you. ”

"Your Highness, please command."

He took a booklet and put it on the table, and said, "Here is a list of the rich families in the city, and I intend to let these rich businessmen fund the repair of the Jinshui River dam by the imperial court, and you will go from house to house tomorrow." Dew a little bit of the wind, see how much they are willing to give, and come to the Times. ”

"Okay."

Zhu Jingming thought about it and felt that those rich businessmen who were mercenary were common, and if they didn't give some benefits, they might not easily spit out their money.

After a moment of silence, he said: "In this way, you tell them, it's not for them to donate in vain, when the dam is completed, it will be engraved on the meritorious monument next to it, and anyone who donates more than 500 taels can leave his name." If a wealthy family donates more than 5,000 taels, the orphan will write a plaque to him. ”

"There are donations of 10,000 two, and then Lone will personally feast guests as a reward."

Hearing this, Zhu Yunhe was a little moved.

It must be known that Shang is a pariah, and King Qin is a prince, but he did not force him with power, but put down his body for the sake of the people, which is indeed rare.

"Okay."

Zhu Jingming nodded, "Go ahead, rest early." ”

After Zhu Yunhe left, the room was deserted again. After a while, Qingfeng, who was on duty at night, came to tell him that the prefect had come to bring him snacks.

It's so late, an unmarried girl from the boudoir came to give him some snacks, and what kind of idea Sima Zhao has, everyone knows it.

"Thank you Miss Prefect for helping me, and put things down."

Things are left behind, and people can go.

Zhu Jingming didn't touch the so-called dim sum, and casually gave it to the guards on night duty outside.

He knew very well in his heart that women were just the link that maintained political relations, and Wu Shengzhi wanted to join him, and the simplest thing was to send his daughter over to enjoy with him.

If he is fortunate enough to be accepted by him, he will give him the title of concubine casually, and Wu Shengzhi must be happy.

This person is doing business, grinding and chirping, but the side door is very easy.

Zhu Jingming suddenly remembered that the two brothers of the Cui family had also found a matchmaker to come up and talk about the matchmaker, and it was Cui Yuzhu who was talking about.

I remember that at that time, I casually refused on the grounds that the concubine did not set up a side concubine before entering the door, and now I can't tell what it feels like.

That night, Zhu Jingming had a dream.

He dreamed that he and a woman rowed a boat across the lake to enjoy the flowers, and they had a good conversation, but then somehow the oars were rowed off, and the two of them floated in a small boat in the lake.

At this time, there was a thunder on a sunny day, and the bean-sized rain poured down, wetting both of them.

As soon as the picture turned, a woman was lying in his bedroom unclothed, covered by a gauze tent on the bed, hazy and unreal.

Curious, he approached and picked up the veil, and saw only long black hair spread on the back of the snow, and further down was covered by smooth snow satin.

The woman said coquettishly from the side, "It's all your fault, you have to take me to see the lotus, and now I'm soaking wet." Why don't you change your clothes, if you don't sleep, I'm going to sleep! ”

Zhu Jingming said in his heart: Who is this woman, how dare she talk to me in such a tone? This intimate attitude is like that of my new wife......

No, where did the lotus come from in February?

In a trance, Zhu Jingming was instructed by her to go to bed.

The woman was lying on her side, with a small dress loosely tied on her body, her body was as white as jade, her skin was like clotted fat, and his throat was tight. The demon stretched out his hand to touch it, but as soon as he stretched it out, he was struck.

He heard the woman's coquettish voice: "Don't touch me, you can't think about it." ”

Zhu Jingming was so competitive that he pressed over and buried his head in her neck and shoulders, and pressed her with his hands and feet.

Sniffing it gently, the faint fragrance suddenly drilled into his body, igniting his desire. Hope.

The woman's gasping was slight, her voice was extremely seductive, and he turned her face over and held it in the palm of his hand.

The woman is beautiful, but she is not vulgar or glamorous, her eyes are watery, and she is soft and coquettish with him.

"Fourth brother, don't you want to murder me......"

His heart trembled and he woke up from his sleep.