In the early morning, the morning sun gradually rises over the horizon, and the soft light shines on the earth, giving a sense of tranquility and warmth. A gentle breeze blows through, bringing a faint floral fragrance that is refreshing.

Zhang Ji, whose recovery power is still strong, is no longer as unbearable as last night, and gently picks away Zhao Ji, who is wrapped around him like an octopus.

The woman during pregnancy is a little drowsy, otherwise Zhao Ji, who didn't work hard last night, would have gotten up a long time ago.

Moreover, perhaps because of the psychological sensitivity of pregnant women, Zhao Ji insisted on sleeping with herself last night.

In this regard, Zhang Ji chose to accommodate.

Although he also hadn't slept with the Salamander and Flame Spirit Ji for a long time, Zhao Ji was now pregnant, so he had to take care of the pregnant woman's fragile and sensitive heart.

It is worth mentioning that the rest of the women, such as the tide and the purple girl, who arrived in a hurry last night, hurried over, but there were no bones left after a gluttonous feast, and Zhang Ji's tearful appearance finally awakened his sympathy for the women and temporarily let him go.

And even the tides, purple girls and others, who arrived later, did not object to Zhang Ji sleeping with Zhao Ji.

is also a woman, so naturally there is no need to embarrass a woman.

Moreover, as wives and concubines who all want to have children, they all invariably learned from Mrs. Hu and understood some details very thoroughly.

So they all expressed their understanding and tolerance of Zhao Ji's situation, and they were more satisfied with Zhang Ji's behavior.

In this era, the concubines of the powerful will receive all the due care when they are pregnant. From Wen Po to famous doctors, from precious medicinal materials to Anzi soup, all problems that can be solved with money will be solved in those pregnant concubines.

But these are just things that can be solved with money, unless it is a concubine who is extremely favored by the male owner, or a concubine who is accepted for the purpose of marriage, otherwise most concubines will not only not go further in the family, but will be restricted in the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou because of pregnancy, resulting in a plummeting status.

If you give birth to a boy, you may get some returns, and the harvest must come from the concern of the male owner, if it is a female baby, the news of this production is just in the ears of the male owner, and it will be forgotten when you look back.

This has led to the death of many powerful people, who do not know how many children and concubines they have without an impression, which are just small playthings born after being played with until they are pregnant and fall out of favor.

Therefore, although they were envious of Zhang Ji's almost endless accommodating Zhao Ji, they didn't say much. After all, when it is their turn to get pregnant in the future, they don't have to worry about falling out of favor after conception.

"What, you want me to pretend to be the Queen Mother?"

The tide frowned slightly, her narrow and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at the man and woman in front of her.

Although Zhao Ji often makes silly intermittent and does things willfully and recklessly, the tide does not believe that Zhao Ji has not thought about the pros and cons of cause and effect.

Consistent with Zhang Ji's original fear, if Zhao Ji is pregnant with the first son of the Zhang family, then through the motherhood of the tide, this child will get the attention of the Zhang family and many people who are good friends with Zhang Ji, and in the era with the patriarchal system as the core, this child may be the next head of the Zhang family in Anyi.

There are some things that can't be pretended not to notice if the friendship between Tide and Zhao Ji is so deep, and if Zhao Ji knows that there is such a possibility, she still stuffs the child to herself, which makes her very angry to be honest.

Immediately, the tide viciously glanced at Zhang Ji, what Zhao Ji could think of, she didn't believe that Zhang Ji couldn't think of it, could she get such favoritism when she was pregnant!

Thinking to himself, the tide became more and more angry.

What kind of luck is this woman Zhao Ji?

After the decline of the family, she became a singer and dancer, but she was valued by Lü Buwei, and was gifted to King Zhuang Xiang, who was still a proton in Zhao State, and gave birth to Qin Wangzheng, who inherited the throne of King Qin, and met today's Zhang Ji.

How can she Zhao Ji He De be so lucky, she will always have a new man for her after a period of wealth and glory is terminated in her life, from Lu Buwei to Ying Zichu, then to Ying Zheng as her own son, and finally to Zhang Ji.

Now, because Zhang Ji's martial arts realm is too high or because of the attributes of the exercises, it is difficult to make his wives and concubines pregnant, he bumped into that great luck and conceived a child.

With Zhao Ji's physique that was improved to be feminine after taking the Giant Cockroach Neidan, the hit rate was only 1/10,000 of the hit rate of ordinary men and women, but she hit that shot steadily and became the first pregnant wife and concubine by Zhang Ji's side.

Zhang Ji looked at the angry appearance of the tide gritting his teeth, and stretched out his hand to touch the tide's cheek, but was slapped away by the sulking tide, his face full of disgust and dissatisfaction.

Looking at the bulging tide like a pufferfish, Zhang Ji finally said his plan that he had never told anyone.

"Yes, it just so happens that the ladies are here, so I'll announce something."

Zhang Ji's gaze swept over the wives and concubines such as the startled salamander, the tide, Zhao Ji, and Liwu, and said a bit of earth-shattering news for everyone.

"In the future, the selection of the next generation of the Zhang family will not be determined by the patriarchal system. No matter who the child's mother is, even if it is born to a concubine, as long as he is good enough, then he can squeeze the children born to his wife. ”

"Of course, the concubines will have more innate advantages and care than the concubines, but if they are still compared to the concubines in this situation, then I think they also deserve to be squeezed down."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them, even if they didn't turn around to look at the concubines behind them, they could feel the change in momentum from behind them, and even Zhao Ji felt that she was holding her and danced, and there seemed to be a flash of intent in those moist and soft eyes, but they were quickly extinguished.

Some things do make people move, but the maternal power of Liwu, Mrs. Hu, Hu Meiren, and Caidie is weak, and they don't have any power to support their children, let alone the kind of people who like to fight, and their intentions are only momentary.

As for those who want to push their children to compete, heh, first strive to get pregnant.

And these wives and concubines who don't want to push their children to fight, all they want is to have a child by their side in the future.

And after figuring this out and having the same appeal, the atmosphere that was still a little subtle instantly dissipated, and it was replaced by a pair of red eyes.

Even Madame Hu, who has always been gentle and conservative, plans to put down the double burden of etiquette and reason and have a daytime party.

Under the orderly command of the tide, the internal contradictions were instantly transferred to the outside, and the internal contradictions were resolved through foreign wars.

The division of labor is clear and the efficiency is extremely high.

Until midnight, except for Gongsun Li, who was limited by Gongsun Yu and had to leave, and Scarlet Smoke, who had been in the Yin and Yang family, twelve people, exactly twelve hours.

It was early morning before Zhang Ji entered the room, and it was still early morning after leaving the room.

And the internal contradictions almost completely dissipated, and everyone walked out with a smile on their faces and moist and crystal skin.

The only difference was the body that had been torn apart for twelve hours.

Is it really that people and ghosts are showing, only Zhang Ji is penetrating?

Zhang Ji really doesn't understand why these wives and concubines now like to take the initiative one by one!

In fact, the active position is not so labor-saving for men, especially Mrs. Hu and Hu Meiren, who have not practiced martial arts, and Zhao Ji, who needs to be carefully cared for, and the movements of the rest of the women are extremely rough, and as a result, Zhang Ji consumes several times more physical strength than he is in the active position.

Hum!

One day, he will definitely revive his husband and will never be controlled by others again!

At that time, he wants these women to recall the painful experience of being killed by one of the six arrests!

Zhang Ji, who was fantasizing about regaining his majesty in the future, suddenly smelled a burst of orchid fragrance, and a coquettish royal sister voice came into his ears.

"The queen mother asked the imperial doctor to make the tiger whip soup here!"

Looking at the steaming soup bowl, Zhang Ji's legs weakened and he sat on the ground.

The tide slowly approached Zhang Ji, and there was a demonic smile on his charming and bewitching face.

The jade hand flicked the spoon slightly, and a stream of heat gushed out of the hot soup.

Bai Jin was beside him, thinking that the tide was too slow, and directly cooled the soup with cold air.

Glancing helplessly at her anxious aunt, the smile on Tide's face became more and more warm and charming.

"Lang Jun, it's time to drink soup~"

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