In the face of the scarlet smoke and the decoction handed by the big priest, Zhang Ji naturally did not doubt him, drank it all in one gulp, and continued to lie on the recliner and leisurely look at the many pieces of information sent to him by the sun.

Although Zhang Ji is the leader of the net, he doesn't pay much attention to the information of the net, and most of them are screened by the sun, eliminating the messy and useless information, and handing over the useful information to him.

But since he got sick, Zhang Ji pushed all the work of Wei Wei and Neishi, stayed at home leisurely, and looked at the information sent by Luo Wang when he had nothing to do, which made Zhang Ji find fun.

"Tsk, I didn't expect Lu Xiang to be old, and he was going to raise a room outside."

"Heh, Feng Zai, this guy looks like a stunned young man, and he has a lot of fun, and he actually plans to marry the two girls in Zilanxuan as concubines at the same time."

"Hey, Zhao Qian and Zhao Jia actually fought, I didn't expect that Zhao Guo's clan was also a brother and a friend."

The hobby of eating melons has accompanied almost the entire Chinese history of the Chinese people, and it is an attribute deeply imprinted in the bone marrow of the Chinese people.

Zhang Ji, a later generation, naturally likes to eat melons, and when he never came to this world, he often watched some melons about celebrities, or opened the video software to see some melon-eating videos that revealed the secrets of XX platform XX anchors who privately applauded the big brother of the local tyrant.

But now, these melons are in front of his eyes, and to be honest, people can't help but want to continue reading.

But it's no wonder that since ancient times, courtiers have hated secret agencies such as the school government and Jinyiwei, and these spies are shouting and shouting and killing, even if they make more contributions, they are looked down upon, but it is not without reason.

Who doesn't feel diaphragm?

Some of the information even includes how many times some ministers had sex with their wives at night, how long each time was, whether they took medicine, and what they said when they had sex with their wives and concubines.

Just as Zhang Ji was criticizing these snare spies in his heart, and at the same time looking at the information happily, he suddenly felt a trace of sleepiness.

I don't know why, Scarlet Smoke and Da Si Ming, who were supposed to leave with a bowl, didn't leave, but thoughtfully whispered in Zhang Ji's ear: "Husband, the weather is getting colder, and your body has not fully recovered, so it's better to go to the house to rest." ”

Hearing this, although he felt sleepy, Zhang Ji still looked at the big priest who was scarlet and smiled a little weirdly: "Madam, you don't want to do something to me, right?" ”

"Scarlet Smoke has this family in mind, and her husband is the pillar of the family, what if there is a problem with her husband's body?" Scarlet Yan shook his head slightly, looking like he was thinking about this family, and he was a little stunned when he saw the big priest on the side.

Da Si Ming recalled that a certain person who looked worried before executing the plan said that he was not good at lying and deceiving people, especially deceiving Zhang Ji, and he couldn't say it at all, and the result was ...... Is this what you call not lying?

Scarlet Yan smiled lightly at the slightly stunned eyes in the black pupils of the Great Si Ming.

Naturally, she didn't lie, and she didn't say that she wouldn't do anything to Zhang Ji, but just emphasized that her husband was the pillar of the family, and if something happened, then the family would collapse, so shouldn't she have a son for Zhang Ji as soon as possible?

It is precisely because Zhang Ji is the only pillar in the home that one or several pillars should not be prepared at home just in case?

It seemed that he was worried that Zhang Ji was not at ease, his eyes were slightly red, but he gritted his teeth, as if he felt aggrieved by Zhang Ji's suspicions, Qiong's nose twitched slightly, and he said in a low voice: "If the husband is really not at ease, then go back to the husband's own room and not go to our room, so that the husband can rest assured?" ”

Facing the crystal tears that flowed slightly in Scarlet Smoke's eyes, Zhang Ji suddenly felt a little guilty, gently raised his hand and wiped away the little tears for Scarlet Smoke with his cuffs, let down his guard, and said softly: "Madam, you also know that Master Nianduan advised me to recuperate, I'm not worried about you...... After all, before, Tide and Bai Jin tried to use many means, which really made me a little too vigilant. ”

"The concubine knows that it is not easy for her husband." Scarlet Smoke nodded, and the tears seemed to be taken back, but in the next second, Scarlet Smoke couldn't help but shed a few tears, "However, Scarlet Smoke has never done such a despicable thing, is Scarlet Smoke also such a despicable person in her husband's heart?" ”

Zhang Ji hurriedly covered Scarlet Smoke's mouth and said softly: "Cough, this kind of thing is naturally not despicable, after all, it is not incomprehensible to be a husband, but a husband also needs to rest." ”

After another moment, Zhang Ji finally coaxed the scarlet smoke that was a little upset, and walked towards his room.

The distribution of houses in this era was different from that of later generations, and the families of the powerful would prepare a separate room for their husbands to prevent excessive indulgence.

During the summer months, especially after the middle of summer, couples usually avoid sexual intercourse.

Midsummer is the hottest time of the year, the weather is stuffy and hot, and the slightest movement is sweating, and the wear and tear on yourself is self-evident.

In the era when there were no electric fans or air conditioners, even if the rich and noble had an ice cellar, it was impossible to place ice cubes in the room, otherwise such a heavy humidity would cause pain in the body and bones within a few days.

Under such conditions, people's spirits will inevitably become a little lazy and tired, and they will be tired, and if the husband and wife are huddled together to rest, then it will be even hotter and more uncomfortable, so that the husband and wife will not rest well.

Therefore, there is such a set of rules in the weekly ceremony, advocating that husband and wife rest separately in midsummer, which seems to be impersonal, but in fact reflects a special love and consideration between husband and wife.

The sergeant is divided into rooms, the sergeant is divided into beds, and the corporal is divided into quilts.

Whether Zhang Ji is Luo Nanjun, or the identity of the captain of the guard, the internal history, or the leader of the net, he is a proper sergeant, so he naturally has to sleep in separate rooms.

After Zhang Ji returned to his room, he looked at the goose-yellow bed, and his sleepiness became more and more intense, and he didn't even bother to take off his clothes.

I don't know how long I slept, the sunset began to sink quietly, and the curtain of night had inevitably slowly covered the entire sky.

An ice-blue figure suddenly appeared in Zhang Ji's courtyard.

If it was an ordinary grandmaster, when someone stepped into this courtyard, they would immediately notice it even when they were sleeping, but Zhang Ji had never had much defense in his sleep, this was the case in the past, and even more so now.

After all, the people who are guarding his safety now are Parrot Song and a group of female guards.

If the people next to the pillow can't believe it, who else can they believe?

At that time, no one in the world could sneak into Zhang Ji's mansion without alarming the many net killers outside the mansion and the many female guards in the mansion, and sneaking into Zhang Ji's mansion without attracting the attention of Bai Jin and the startled salamander, especially in the more heavily guarded inner mansion, so Zhang Ji slept very soundly.

It's just that the strongest fortresses are often breached from within.

The light purple long in this bright moonlight is glowing with an elegant and cold luster, and the light blue and sea blue intertwined wide-sleeved long skirt dances slightly with the wind, showing the soft but proud figure vividly.

The person who came was Zhang Ji's beloved relatives and friends, the cold and beautiful sister-in-law, the moon god!

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