Although it was abrupt, Mao Ying still understood Xiao Jiangyuan's meaning.

"Yes." Without any hesitation, he paused, and said, "I've always been willing." ”

"Just be a pillow person, would you like to do it too?"

Because of this identity, Xiao Jiangyuan is destined not to have a husband in this life, but at least he can have a lover. In the eyes of outsiders, this lover is just a male pet, and the so-called "pillow man" is not only her usual tenderness, but also the only thing she can give.

There was no surprise, no loss or sorrow, he didn't answer again, but directly picked up Xiao Jiangyuan and walked towards her bedroom.

Xiao Jiangyuan stared at Maoying's well-defined and fair-skinned side face, and couldn't help but wonder if she would be wrong, he just wanted to be her male pet, and never had any other thoughts about her, and the blurted out "like" was just talking?

It wasn't until he hugged Mao Ying on the couch that Xiao Jiangyuan understood a little. Maybe Mao Ying just wants to give his body, and his heart is always his own. Maybe from the beginning, he just wanted to live well under her protection.

As for the so-called like, it's just what you should say as a male pet, just like the ministers will "thank the lord Longen" as a matter of course, and it's commonplace.

Although she seemed to be being relied on and used at the same time, Xiao Jiangyuan felt that it was so good, as simple as she wanted.

If Jingzhong could have half of the transparency of the Yingying, then Yun Niang should not die...... She suddenly missed her a little.

"Why did the general come back at this hour?"

At this time, it is a hot summer, and there is always hot water in the house. After the restraint, Xiao Jiangyuan took a hot bath. When she returned to the couch after washing, Xiao Jiangyuan was already lying on her side and closed her eyes. Mao Ying wasn't sure if Xiao Jiangyuan was asleep, so she opened her mouth to test it.

Xiao Jiangyuan hadn't worked so hard for a long time, and after another day of running, he was so sleepy that he couldn't even lift a hand. She didn't open her eyes, and her voice was a little soft through her nose: "The concubine was angry with the saint and ran back to her parents' house, and I just went to pick her up and take her back to the palace......"

Mao Ying also lay on the couch, gently grabbed Xiao Jiangyuan from behind, and the tip of her nose fell on Xiao Jiangyuan's long hair: "This matter...... Can the general talk to me in detail? ”

The fact that the concubine quarreled with the emperor and then ran back to her parents' house was unheard of throughout the ages, so even the always calm Mao Ying couldn't help but be curious.

Xiao Jiangyuan's favorite thing about Mao Ying is his measure. He knew that she was in and out of the forbidden place, and many things could not be said to outsiders, and since he entered the house, unless she took the initiative to mention it, he had never asked. Thinking that the matter of the concubine would inevitably go down in history, Xiao Jiangyuan simplified it and told it eloquently.

"Concubine...... is really favored, has the saint never been eaten to death by a woman like this? ”

Mao Ying's tone didn't sound like he was joking, Xiao Jiangyuan really thought about it carefully, the queen of the abolition, Concubine Zhao Li, and Queen Zhenshun...... It seems to be exactly what he said.

Thinking of this result, Xiao Jiangyuan was not surprised: "After the sage went through Empress Zetian, Wei Shuren and Princess Taiping, he refused to allow women to interfere in politics anymore, he is not a person who can be easily influenced by women, especially in political affairs." ”

"But the saint has not only been conniving at the general's interference in politics, but now he has also been influenced by the concubine."

"I say this because I am not a woman in the eyes of men; The concubine's words are because she doesn't talk about politics, she usually feels annoyed even when she hears about political affairs, she is really not interested, and she has the same hobbies as the saint, and the two hearts are compatible, and the saint is really relaxed and comfortable with her, and there are no taboos......"

When Xiao Jiangyuan woke up the next day, she was still asleep. Come to think of it, her routine has been thunderous for decades, and she has been dying, but not everyone can stand it.

By the time Miao Ying woke up, Xiao Jiangyuan had already returned to Xingqing Palace.

Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan are more and more glue-like than before, Li Longji is asking about politics in the diligent government affairs building, Yang Yuhuan is waiting for the rehearsal dance in the calyx Xianghui building next to it, the two sleep and eat together, go in and out together, just like a folk couple.

Xiao Jiangyuan was the same as usual, except that it was not the same as before, and she began to go back to her private house every once in a while.

Li Longji naturally noticed this.

On this day, there were no outsiders in the Calyx Xianghui Building, but the only stranger was Yang Zhao who was brought by Mrs. Qiuguo, but Li Longji felt familiar, so he only regarded it as a long-lost relative.

Li Longji and the four sisters of the Yang family played with the calamus, and they still didn't feel tired after dozens of rounds, but it was very troublesome to calculate the accounts. He doesn't care if he wins or loses, if he loses, he should coax his aunts and sisters to be happy, and he also coaxes Yang Yuhuan to be happy, but Yang Yuhuan cares, even if she is not short of money, she doesn't want to lose to her three sisters.

In desperation, he had no choice but to look at Xiao Jiangyuan beside him, but saw Xiao Jiangyuan smile bitterly:

"Everyone is playing too fast, the first few ministers still remember, and the latter ones are ......"

"Looks like you're getting old, too." Li Longji was smiling playfully, and suddenly heard Yang Zhao, who had been standing on the side, silent, report a string of numbers.

Yang Zhao was holding a blank scroll in one hand and a brush in the other, both of which he begged Xiao Jiangyuan to find for him, and since the third one that Li Longji and the Yang sisters played, he has been brushing and remembering. At this time, he only said the result, starting from Li Longji, to Yang Yuhuan, and then to the three Mrs. Guo, and clearly explained the number of wins and losses and the number of money.

Li Longji was not convinced: "Do you dare to guarantee accuracy?" ”

Yang Zhao said respectfully: "As long as it is the account that the villain has calculated, there is nothing wrong." ”

"What a big breath!" Li Longji smiled, "Bring me what you have in your hand to see." ”

While Li Longji was flipping through the accounts recorded by Yang Zhao, Xiao Jiangyuan was also looking carefully at the side. The more she looked at it, the more magical she felt, and she couldn't help but glance at Li Longji, and found an extraordinary look in the other party's eyes.

This is similar to the dice rolling, in which five dice are used, each dice has five sides: owl, lu, pheasant, calf, and plug, different sides have different meanings, and different arrangements also represent different values, and a game often contains a variety of calculations. Li Longji and Xiao Jiangyuan both thought that Yang Zhao recorded the process of calculation, but they didn't want to record only the wins and losses and the number of money in each game, that is to say, the calculations in the game process were all completed in Yang Zhao's mind.

Li Longji still didn't believe it, so he asked Xiao Jiangyuan to send someone to the Hanlin Academy to find a few people who were good at counting.

How did everyone present not know what Li Longji meant? Yang Yuhuan also looked at Yang Zhao curiously, and like Mrs. Qin Guo, she had a lively expression on her face. Mrs. Han couldn't sit still, pulled Mrs. Yuguo's sleeve, and whispered: "This person was brought in by you, and he looked like a safe one before, how dare he be so rampant in front of the saint today?" Don't hurry up and let him make amends to the saint, if he miscalculates for a while, and the saint is unhappy, be careful that you are good-looking. ”

"Don't worry, whether it's right or wrong, the saint won't be unhappy." Mrs. Yu Guo did not whisper like Mrs. Han, but let everyone in the hall hear it.

Li Longji glanced at it and knew what was going on, and smiled: "In the eyes of my eldest sister, am I such a moody person?" ”

Seeing that the Son of Heaven kept calling "aunt" one by one, cordial and sincere, the Korean lady gradually relaxed and became more and more confident.

At this time, Mrs. Qin Guo smiled and said, "How could it be wrong? Brother Zhao was already confident, and he wanted to try a few more times. If the saint doesn't believe it, let's take another gamble in addition to this canopy, and bet on whether the concubine and Brother Zhao can be counted right. Fang Cai is the concubine wins the most, if Brother Zhao miscalculates one point for a while, the concubine has not won today, and all those lottery heads are given to the concubine. ”

Yang Yuhuan hurriedly said: "This is very good, if Brother Zhao is right, then the lottery that San Lang just won will be mine." ”

Li Longji smiled and said, "It turns out that you are the one who can calculate." ”

Yang Yuhuan smiled and pulled Xiao Jiangyuan to his side: "If I win the lottery, half of it will be given to Ah Weng." ”

Xiao Jiangyuan lowered his eyes and smiled: "The old slave thanked the concubine." ”

Seeing that Mrs. Qiuguo had been staring at others but smiling silently since Yang Zhao spoke, Li Longji was curious: "The third aunt is not worried at all? ”

Mrs. Yu Guo was even more charming and moving: "The saint doesn't know, this person, the most calculating, who is good to him, how much better, who owes him, how much he owes, he is clear in his heart, dozens of numbers, can he still be rare?" ”

"The third aunt is reasonable, this favor is much more difficult to calculate, but I still don't believe it, I have to test it." Seeing a wanton and arrogant smile on Yang Zhao's lips, Li Longji also regained a bit of his youthful spirit, and immediately asked several worshippers and Yang Zhao to stand on both sides, and continued to play with the Yang family sisters.

This time, Li Longji was convinced, and couldn't help but point at Yang Zhao and sigh: "It's really a good Duzhi Langzhong." ”

Mrs. Yu Guo smiled and said, "Since the sage thinks it's good, why don't you let him really do this?" ”

The so-called Du Zhi Lang Zhong is the governor of the Du Zhi Cao of Shangshu Province, who is in charge of the statistics, allocation, and expenditure of tribute, taxes, rents, and endowments. But for Li Longji, it is really nothing. On weekdays, these five-rank officials are all handed over to the prime minister to manage, and Li Longji doesn't even bother to look at the list, so naturally it is very simple to promote one. It's just that seeing that Xiao Jiangyuan wanted to speak and stopped, Li Longji didn't immediately agree, but asked, "What does the general think?" ”

As early as after Xiao Jiangyuan met Yang Zhao for the first time, he checked his resume as an official through Li Linfu, and found a very interesting thing from it.

She smiled faintly and said, "Lang Jun has been the lieutenant of Xindu County and the lieutenant of Fufeng County before, and I heard that he was very effective when he was engaged in the affairs of Tuntian, but for some reason he was not promoted after the expiration of his term, but he was given leisure. ”

Yang Zhao touched his nose and said a little arrogantly: "General Hui, that's the villain's young and careless, neither to rely on, but also to bend to meet the will, who is idle if the villain is not idle?" ”

Seeing Li Longji sneering, Xiao Jiangyuan nodded: "Lang Jun's ancestor really can't help much, so is Lang Jun's maternal line the same?" ”

Yang Zhao's smile stiffened slightly. He already knew that the smiling, friendly and polite general in front of him had already figured out his details, and was waiting to see his reaction.

He didn't think that he could hide this matter, after all, he was an official, and the information was all in the ministry, and if the Son of Heaven wanted to see it, he could always see it. Even so, he might as well take the initiative to admit that how many years have been dead for those people, and that things have passed for so long, if it really affects him, he will not be able to enter the government in his early years.

Even so, before he spoke, Yang Zhao still took a deep breath without a trace: "Qiqi Sage, the villain's first mother is the Yang Sect Zhang family, speaking of which, the villain has two uncles, and the sage must have heard of Zhang Yizhi and Zhang Changzong." ”