The territory of Li Gan, the king of the Song Dynasty, was the vast Yannan Province, which was adjacent to the Jiangnan Province controlled by the King of Mu, and the Liaobei Province of the Liao King was bordered to the north, and the two directions of the fief were Yanbei Province and the Central Plains where the Fengtian Kingdom Imperial Hall was located.

Although it is not as rich as Gangnam Province, it is only compared with Gangnam Province, and among all the princes and vassal kings, both the economy and the military are the strongest, of course, the premise of the comparison is that the shepherd still remains a royalist.

Li Qianjin is Chinese New Year's Eve two years old, of medium stature, and he is the cousin of the current emperor Li Ci.

So he always felt that the younger brother sitting on the dragon chair was really just a younger brother, and the younger brother couldn't do good things, and he couldn't manage the country well, so it was necessary for him, the elder brother, to take over and take care of it himself.

And after so many years of hard work, Yan Nandao is to have people, money and money, if it weren't for the shepherd Li Jin is an elm head, then he would have climbed on that chair a long time ago, so he hates the shepherd, but what's the use of hating? If he can hate a person to death, then the shepherd king is estimated to have risen hundreds of times.

King Song is cruel and greedy for money and lustful, this is something that the whole Fengtian Kingdom knows, he has a saying that is widely circulated in the market, rivers and lakes and temples: I will press the current queen on the dragon chair and strip off her clothes and spank!

It is said that when this sentence first came out, Emperor Li Ci was furious and threw a cup on the Jinluan Palace! But it was just a cup, and it is estimated that the cup was very depressed.

Empress Xue is beautiful and young, which is a well-known thing in the world, and the emperor knows how skinny Empress Xue's ass is, which makes people love it.

In fact, King Song's appearance is not as perverse as everyone imagined, but he looks a little bookish, but those eyes with a fierce aura make him look a little rough, and he likes the fear that others show when facing him, especially women.

Because fear often means being conquered, even if you don't accept me in your heart, but you have to do what I want to do what you don't like and what I like.

If you don't know the meaning of the words "poor and extravagant", then you only need to go to the Song Palace, Tai'an County.

The construction of the palace completely copied the pattern of the Luoyang Imperial Palace, and the exquisite decoration inside was surpassed.

In fact, Nangong Yu's appearance can only be regarded as top-class in the harem of more than 60 people in King Song, and it is far from being stunning, but her disgusted eyes make King Song remember it vividly, so her escape from marriage made him very unhappy! The most important thing is that Gou Anguo, the number one adviser around him, said that he should never underestimate the energy of the nine counties and eight families in Jiangnan Province! Since he can't fight King Mu on the surface, it is also excellent to be able to add some troubles to him with some things in Jiangnan Province.

So he is still interested in the concubine of the Nangong family, the first family in Jiangnan, not to mention that he was originally a beauty, and the young and proud maidservant, the picture of the master and servant serving the man on the same bed at the same time still made him a little excited.

King Song hates being disturbed the most when he eats.

Whether it is to conquer the world or conquer women, it is necessary to have a good body as a premise, so he eats every meal very carefully and exquisitely.

There are twenty-four dishes on a table, eighteen hot dishes, six cold dishes, the rice of steamed rice is bought with a lot of money in Liaobei Province, and a small bowl of rice is about three taels of silver, and the dishes are all made by the famous chefs in the palace, and each chef can make two dishes at most, because he feels that since it is a signature dish, it must be the best, and how can a person be the best at it?

There was once a cook who didn't believe in evil and thought that the four or five dishes he made were all the best dishes in the world, so he made four dishes, and after eating, King Song cut off his head, and finally just sighed, it will be difficult to eat such authentic whitebait soup in the future.

The white-faced bearded Gou Anguo walked softly from the back of the dining room, he was a native of Yannan Dao, smart since childhood, full of poetry and books, but his family was poor, so he repeatedly hit a wall in the court, and when he was down, he was caught by the Song Dynasty and has been following around.

"Lord Wang, Nangong Yu's whereabouts have been inquired. ”

"Where?"

"Liuyun Mountain. ”

King Song frowned, Liuyun Mountain naturally had the forces of the rivers and lakes that he had cultivated, but there were three forces entangled, maintaining a delicate balance, and for the sake of a woman, he hesitated.

"I heard that Nangong Yu is now having a hot fight with a young man named Meng Yifei, and this young man is the son of Jiangnan Mengjia, so this matter is getting more and more interesting. ”

"Dreamer?"

"Yes, the family of medicinal herbs, and every year, a large number of convoys pass through our jurisdiction to the northern part of Liaobei. ”

"Is the current head of the house called Mengxuan?"

"Yes. ”

"What about the two immortals of Yannan?"

"They went to Liuyun Mountain, but Yun Yi, the owner of Yunmeng Mountain Villa, made a move, so they ......"

"Actually, now this king wants the sincerity of the Nangong family more, but now that the dream family has come in by himself, wouldn't it be better?"

King Song put down the delicate porcelain bowl in his hand, reached out and touched his slightly convex belly, and stretched his waist contentedly against the back of the chair, and suddenly said viciously:

"If you make a mistake, you will have to pay the price, as long as the sincerity of the two families is delivered, you will contact the Black Cloud Scout, and the woman that this king can't get, then there is only death!"

"My subordinates understand, so let's do it. ”

King Song waved his hand, and Gou Anguo bent down and slowly retreated.

"Come here!"

A maidservant standing by the door of the dining room walked in with trembling shoulders slightly, she was afraid, but she did not dare not obey.

All the maids and maidservants in the Song Palace's palace wore the clothes he had personally thought about, the tops were very short, the skirts were even shorter, and there were few buttons, so when they walked, they always faintly exposed a lot of snow white that was worth seeing.

Of course, these landscapes only exist in the backyard of the palace, and in addition to Gou Anguo, who can enter and exit the backyard, there are also a few cooks, and what does it matter?

When he decided to give Gou Anguo wealth and wealth, there was only one condition, and he threw him a knife used by the eunuch from the palace and a silver ticket of 100,000 taels and four seas of money.

And the treatment of the chef is similar, in his words, since you are a chef, you should concentrate on cooking, and the affairs of men and women will distract you, so don't do that thing.

If you don't want to live, you have to die! If you die, even if you have that thing, what is the use? So the chefs of the palace have chosen to live and cook with peace of mind.

The maidservant knelt tremblingly in front of King Song, her head hung very low, she didn't cry, because when she was elected to the palace, she had been ravaged by the high master in front of her, but she was afraid, afraid that she would die unconsciously when she didn't serve well, many sisters were still playing together one moment, and the next moment they were carried out naked.

King Song stretched out his hand and pinched the maid's chin, looked at the frightened face, and suddenly thought of Nangong Yu's master and servant, a different emotion rose in his heart, and muttered to himself:

"You dare to stab me with a branch, and now you are not kneeling in front of me like a dog!"

King Song suddenly pulled the servant girl into his arms, stretched one hand into the placket and the other hand through the skirt, kneaded it fiercely, the natural tremor of the girl's body was violated made him breathe a little heavier, as if the woman he grabbed was Nangong Yu's master and servant, and the face of the woman in his arms gradually became the appearance of Nangong Yu.

The rude movements made the maid feel painful, but she did not dare to cry, and desperately endured the pain in her body.

"Get on your knees!"

King Song suddenly threw the maid to the ground, spread his legs and untied his belt, grabbed the maidservant's hair and pressed her between his legs......

After a long time, King Song finally breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

He stood up, looked at the handmaid in disarray, and suddenly felt a little disgusted, and walked out of the dining room without looking back.

When the footsteps were far away, the maid dared to sit up straight, tidy up her clothes, wipe the filth off her face and mouth, and hugged her knees like a trembling kitten and whimpered and cried.

Nangong Yu naturally didn't know that King Song had murderous intentions towards her, and her relationship with Meng Yifei during this time made her feel like she was in the clouds, and she couldn't help herself every day.

It's good to be young, you can forget your sorrows, and you can squander your happiness wantonly, especially a caged finch like her, in the rivers and lakes like Liuyun Mountain, there is no longer the constraints of family rules, and the air you breathe in every day is sweet.

However, when she saw Yun Yingyue, Nangong Yu felt a little guilty, she had been too cold to her recently, so she wanted to go out for a walk with her.

The two sisters walked hand in hand to the street of Liuyun Town, planning to buy some gouache.

It is no secret that Yun Yingyue is the second lady of Yunmeng Villa, and several generations of people have always done a good job in treating people in Liuyun Mountain, so the people of the Yun family are very popular and respected in Liuyun Town.

Nangong Yu saw so many neighbors along the way, and suddenly felt a little emotional, as if his family was also valued in Yanziji, but it was more of a fear in the eyes of others.

You give warmth to others, and others return warmth to you.

Things in the world are often a simple cycle, so Buddhism advocates karma.

"Brother Yun Yi is a very good person. ”

There are many kinds of good people, although after a period of contact, Yun Yi and Nangong Yu have not really had much intersection, but he is a good person, a warm person, but she obviously feels it.

"It's not easy for him, brother, he is indeed a very qualified brother, but in fact he is still very young. ”

Yingyue's face was full of pride when she talked about Yun Yi, and then she was a little gloomy.

"Miss, don't you see that he already has gray hair, although he tries his best not to let me know, but where can he hide it? ”

Nangong Yu was stunned, and then relieved, yes, a teenager has carried the responsibility of restoring the family on his young shoulders since he was a child, what a heavy burden it is! Fortunately, he stood up, so he can't forget that everyone who helped him stand up was very good to those people.

At this moment, Yun Yi and Yaoyao also walked over from the other side of the street, and when they saw them from a distance, they had already waved and greeted here.

"What are you two muttering?"

Yun Yi patted her sister's shoulder lovingly.

"It's nothing, Miss and I are talking about my brother and sister-in-law like a fairy couple!"

She still habitually calls her Miss, and she can't change it.

With a proud smile on her face, Meng Yaoyao held the hand of the man next to her tightly, she resolutely followed this man away despite the opposition of her family, she has not regretted it even a little to this day, and has always thought that this is the most correct decision she has made in more than 20 years.

In fact, whether a man looks handsome or not is not the most important thing, having a shoulder that can be relied on with peace of mind, whether it is a strong wind or a rainstorm, rich or poor, it is not so important.

When the four of them walked through the downtown and returned to the villa, Yun Yi suddenly asked:

"Where did Yifei go?"

Nangong Yu's face turned red, and when she was about to answer, Meng Yaoyao smiled and said:

"Today, the housekeeper of the house, Meng Ping'an, came over safely, and the gods seemed to be looking for something to do with him. ”

After speaking, Chong Nangong Yu, who still had a deep meaning, smiled.

Yun Yi glanced at Nangong Yu with some surprise, and opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he just nodded.

Yingyue saw her brother's expression and was worried.

Nangong Yu saw Meng Yaoyao's eyes, her head hung lower, and her heart was bumping into a deer, because he was holding her waist in her room a few nights ago, biting her delicate and sensitive earlobe, and whispered to her:

He was going to marry her, and he had already asked the chief butler to go home to report to his parents, and in the past two days, there had been a reply to her, so that she was ready to be his bride.

Nangong Yu's personality is actually very simple, and he has no experience in walking the rivers and lakes, and when he meets a heart-warming man for the first time in his life, he seems so considerate and empathetic, how can he not be emotional?

So when he said that he would marry her, she allowed his dishonest hands to untie her clothes and remove the restraints on her chest.

He grabbed the pair of majestic peaks on her chest and gently made a few circles with his fingers, and then she felt that she was already flying, her cheeks were hot, her mind was blank, she was a little scared, and she had some expectations.

As the tingling sensation on her chest became stronger and stronger, she wanted to break free of his hand, but there was some reluctance, and when she hesitated, she felt two hot fingers slide along the hem of her skirt along her thighs, she snorted softly, and then her dress had already left her body.

"...... Menglang"

She was answered by a slight tingling.

The room was dimly lit, and then there was a quick, suppressed gasp.

The moon is especially bright in winter.

The cold moon and clear light reflect how many joys and sorrows, grievances and hatreds in the world?

Year after year, the moon is watched from a high place day after day, but I don't know how many people and things bathed in the moonlight can remain the same?

In fact, the moon has never changed, what has changed is only people's hearts.