But Xia Muyao kept shaking her head, she was really scared, she was never ready to give herself to another person, especially remembering the situation when Zhuang Die was under him that day, the sound that sounded painful made her afraid, she didn't want to become such a woman herself, like a leaf that was about to wither under him.

Zhao Yuanting didn't force her, he wrapped himself and her with a quilt and held her in his arms, as long as he held her, he felt extremely comfortable.

Xia Muyao can make his heart sink, he is not just lustful for her, he still has affection for her, he cherishes her company, she is by his side, he feels that everything has hope and strength. A man like him, who has always been decisive, has to lie dormant for so long, put away his edge, even if he is squeezed and ridiculed by Zhao Yuanping and Zhao Yuanzhi, it is still the same as usual, and it requires a lot of self-control.

There are only two ways for him to dispel his depression, one is to vent on the women in the house, especially Zhang Yaxian, he is willing to treat her roughly, and he doesn't care if she is emotional or not, he forces her body, and when he sees her painful endurance, he actually gives birth to a different kind of pleasure.

The other is to go to Youfu Nunnery to see Xia Muyao, when he saw her little face, he felt that all the dark clouds had dispersed.

Now that Xia Muyao is 16 years old, the flowers that have been budding for three years can finally bloom.

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After the establishment of the Dakang Dynasty, due to Zhao Changgou's stagnation, although the people's livelihood was slightly better than that of the Southern Xia, it did not improve much. Zhao Changgou also did not have the foresight of being prepared for danger in times of peace, since he ascended the throne, he gradually indulged in wine, especially after Zhao Yuanping was established as the crown prince, Zhao Yuanting and the advisers behind him all acted in a low-key manner, rarely admonished, and the wind of the court blindly whitewashed the peace, water conservancy, agriculture, commerce, officials, and the people, all of which were good.

Due to Dakang's slackness, the surrounding countries were ready to move, especially Beihu, which became stronger and stronger in the past three years, and gradually had the tendency to invade the south.

In addition to Huerhe, there are many brave generals in Beihu, and Dakang, but in recent years, there has been no conscription, the generals who started the army in the past have all been added to the rank and knight, and they have all lived a comfortable life, and their fighting spirit has been exhausted.

When several clashes came from the frontier in a row, Zhao Changgou decided to make peace with Beihu in order to keep the border peaceful.

And Zhao Yuanting is the main battle.

After the two remarks were rejected by Zhao Changgou, Zhao Yuanting stopped talking, he didn't even bother to go to the court, looking at the mediocrity of the Manchu Dynasty, his anger rose in his heart, if this country continues to be so chaotic, it will repeat the mistakes of Southern Xia.

After the country was held by his father, Zhao Yuanting had more than enough heart but not enough strength.

The court and the Chinese agreed to the policy of harmony, and chose to choose, and there was only one princess of the right age, Zhao De, she was eighteen years old, and her appearance was not bad, and she gave it to the king of Beihu, who was already fifty years away, as a concubine, how could he not be happy? If King Beihu is happy, he will naturally not fight with Dakang, and he can ensure peace for at least ten years.

Zhao De's fate has never been in his own hands, and when he received the holy decree of harmony, he secretly cried, and he had to face the reality. Thinking of the high mountain and the long road in the future, and then coming back to see my mother I don't know what year and month, I thought about going to Youfuan to pray for my mother for a few days.

Such a kind invitation, Zhao Changgou naturally agreed. Zhao De and his mother Zheng Xianxue chose an auspicious day to go to Youfu Nunnery.

The concubine and the princess came, and Youfuan naturally received it ceremoniously. For three days in a row, the chanting did not stop, and the incense did not stop.