"To sleep, you always have to take off your clothes." Mu Hanzhang helplessly pushed the person on top of him.
"I'll help you take it off." Jing Shao, who was still limp, instantly got energized and sat up and started to undo the clothes and belt of the person underneath him.
"I ...... will do it myself." Mu Hanzhang was busy pulling the hand that was tugging at the sash around his waist.
Jing Shao smiled at his words and lowered the tent, sitting to the side and staring straight at the others.
Mu Hanzhang's face turned even redder, quickly stripping off his outer and middle clothes and burrowing under the covers. Jing Shao looked amused, and also took off his own clothes and burrowed in, fishing the person over and kissing his forehead.
Xiao Yuan told him that he must treat his male wife gently and respectfully in bed, and that kissing is more effective than groping, because it will not make him feel ashamed. Kissing from the forehead to the center of the eyebrows, and then to the slightly cool tip of the nose and soft lips, the person in his arms closed his eyes somewhat nervously, but did not resist.
Jing Shao secretly said that this method is really effective, gently pull open that snow white inner shirt, the lamp outside the bed is not yet extinguished, through the light coming in through the tent, can clearly see that delicate throat knots, beautifully shaped collarbone. Holding back from putting his claws on it, he instead propped himself up on the bed and leaned down to kiss along his chin, licking across the white neck. That lovely throat knot slid up and down a bit, Jing Shao hooked his lips and continued down.
The white chest was slightly thin, but it wasn't as skinny as one would expect, instead it had nice smooth lines of muscles, and two little pink beans shyly shrunk their heads. So beautiful, I want to touch it! Jing Shao swallowed his saliva and moved over to take in a pink tender.
"Well ......" Mu Hanzhang bit his lower lip, numbness, itchy, warlike feeling instantly spread all over his body, wanted to push away the person on top of him, but felt pity from his gentle movements, only to clench the sheets underneath his body, and in his heart he told himself to hold back for a little while longer, and satisfy him a A little bit. Let that uncomfortable and comfortable feeling, the tide like a one by one impact on their own bodies.
Feeling the indulgence of the person underneath him, Jing Shao couldn't help but become even more agitated, taking the small thing in his mouth and gently crushing and biting it.
"Ah ......唔...... "Mu Hanzhang's body began to tremble slightly, too much sensation forcing him to arch his body.
Jing Shao got a response and couldn't help but get a little carried away, reaching down and touching the two rounded pieces through a layer of snow satin.
"Well ...... don't ......" Mu Hanzhang instantly came to his senses and violently shrunk his body upwards, opening his eyes to look in horror at the person who was frozen with one hand on the bed.
The two stared at each other for a moment, and Mu Hanzhang, who had half propped up his body, lowered his head in some embarrassment. Jing Shao was stirred up by this sudden change of heart, immediately lost interest, secretly annoyed at himself for being too hasty. Sighing, he rolled over and lay down on his side, face facing the wall and getting angry with himself.
Mu Hanzhang see him angry, slowly clenched the hands of the quilt corner, and slowly loosened, and again clenched, pulled over to Jing Shao cover, their own silently lie down, staring at the top of the tent dazed. Yourself this appearance, again let him disappointed it ......
Ruminating all night, Mu Hanzhang didn't fall into a deep sleep until the dawn.
On the following day, that barbarian invasion report was indeed brought to the court by the Secretary of the Ministry of War.
"Jing Shao, what do you think of the southern barbarians' fighting strength?" This zhangzuo Emperor Hongzheng had read it yesterday, the reason why he asked Jing Shao's opinion first was because Song An, the minister of the Ministry of War, had proposed on the approval of the proposal to let King Cheng, who had just returned from a victory, lead the troops forward.
"My son thinks that although the southern barbarians are mountain villagers, but since they can fight over the Governor of Yunnan and Tibet, they naturally have their own strengths, so they should not be taken lightly." Jing Shao spoke truthfully, laying out the fact that this matter is difficult, while implying that this is an opportunity to take credit.
Emperor Hongzheng slightly converged his eyebrows, could not tell if he was happy or angry: "What do the ministers think?"
The courtroom was silent for a moment, and there were people who came out to offer advice.
Some people say that the southern barbarians are a desolate place, and the mountains occupied by a few unruly people are not rich, so it is better to let them go. Immediately someone refuted, said so what is the national prestige, the king's prestige, must send troops to suppress.
Then there are those who say that the terrain of Yunnan and Tibet is complicated, and the people in that area are ignorant, so we must send a courageous and resourceful general to go there, not only to suppress the rebellion, but also to appease the people.
A time the courtroom noise into a pot of porridge, shut up in addition to the Hongzheng emperor, will only stand in the first three princes. Jing Shao glanced at the side of the elder brother and the eldest prince, which remembered that the fourth prince was grounded, if the fourth prince is smart enough then should take the initiative to ask for war, if it is too smart ...... eyes drifted to the eldest prince who wanted to speak, Jing Shao drooped eyes flashed a cold light, then we will see who is more unlucky for these two people a little bit.
Finally, Emperor Hongzheng stopped the people's quarrel and concluded, "Although the southern barbarians are barren, they are also the land of Dachen, and I will never allow the kingdom laid down by Taizu to fall by the wayside, not even one inch!"
"Your Majesty is holy!" The group of ministers knelt on the ground.
"As for the candidate for commander-in-chief and the number of troops to be ordered, the Ministry of War will discuss a statute, and will discuss it again tomorrow at the court! Retreat!" Emperor Hongzheng finished his speech, and with a wave of his sleeve, he turned around and walked away.
Jing Shao and his brother looked at each other and returned a heartfelt smile.
Woke up this morning, saw his own princess is still sleeping sweet, will quietly over him to dress to the court. Because of the late start to eat in a hurry, Jing Shao took two meat cakes to bring, in the carriage nibbled on the occasion of the happy, his elder brother suddenly drilled into his carriage, told him yesterday, the Ministry of War in the submission of the report, Sun Shangshu found Song An wrote a proposal to the King of the constitution of the expedition.
While cursing Song An for taking matters into his own hands, he also lamented that his elder brother really had a vast network of people. So he discussed with his brother and simply acted eagerly, so that his father felt that he had colluded with his father-in-law to ask for this errand, so that he would not assign this task to himself.
The brothers got off the court, still without a word of communication, out of the palace door and went their separate ways.
"Hengzhi, the way you taught me is really useful." Jing Shao, who had once again run to Hui Wei House to rub breakfast, was happy to see Xiao Yuan and patted him hard on the back. Last night was a half-hearted attempt, but overall it was a step forward.
Poor Servant Xiao, a scholar, was almost spit out blood by the king who practiced kung fu for years, but on his face, he smiled boldly: "That's right, what I said definitely works." Then he pulled Jing Shao to eat buns while bragging about how he used gentle means to make his tall and powerful wife subdue under him.
Wearing a buff colored coat, Zhou Zhuan stood by the back door and sighed helplessly, signaling the second to send the rice porridge to the two. Last night, I bullied my own husband very much, or first do not come forward to make him angry, and their own clothes are too embarrassing, today or see fewer outsiders good.
Mu Hanyang woke up in the morning and found that the seat beside her was already cold, then she realized with a shock that she had overslept and did not wait for her husband to get up, she could not help but feel a little chagrined, now that person should be even more angry, right?
Jing Shao went out for a day and didn't come back for lunch.
After Mu Hanzhang finished dealing with a few important matters, he held the account book and started to be dumbfounded, how to look at how to read in. Until Yunzhu came to report that the milkmaid's family had moved over, only then did she return to her senses and hurried over.
The subordinates lived in the long house and a few small courtyards between the east and west courtyards and the back door of the royal palace, and Duo Fu specially had a three-room small courtyard vacated for the royal consort's nanny's family to live in. Grandma Zhou packed up the house with a smile on her face, but when she saw Mu Hanzhang, who was dressed in fancy clothes and had a straight posture, she couldn't help but redden her eyes.
"Young master didn't sleep well last night." Renewing her old ways for half a day, Grandma Zhou took Jing Shao's hand to carefully look at his face.
"Uh-huh." Mu Hanzhang responded absentmindedly.
"Could it be that the king he ......" Grandma Zhou worriedly looked at the little young master that she had brought up since childhood, having lived for so many years, she naturally knew more. The pleasure between men, the bearer of the party will inevitably be more hard, see his color is not good, expected that he must have suffered last night, heartbroken to fall tears again.
"I don't blame him," Mu Hanzhang saw that the nanny misunderstood, so he busily opened his mouth to explain, "His Highness treats me very well." For some reason, he just didn't want people close to him to misunderstand Jing Shao.
Seeing that the nanny did not believe it, Mu Hanzhang could only sigh, "It was me ...... who made him angry."
Jing Shao a day without home, really not on purpose, originally he was planning to even the Ministry of War pointing to escape past, go home to eat lunch and take a nap, nah just dabbed breakfast, was sent by the other courtyard guards to stop, said Ren Feng has an urgent matter to look for him.
Ren Feng was originally a jianghu people, in the road of fame is not bad, just the old mother at home, mixing jianghu is really not stable, they will be gold pot wash their hands after Jing Shao, so as to earn money to support the mother, and then marry a daughter-in-law. And the jianghu that bloody place, can earn money is indeed a minority. Therefore, when Ren Feng sent out the news of King Cheng recruiting talents, soon there are many people come to apply, and today Ren Feng hurriedly looking for Jing Shao's reason, because a martial arts quite famous character appeared in the recruitment team.
When Jing Shao finished settling the affairs of the other manor and returned home, it was already dinner time, and his own princess was sitting in front of the dining table, fidgeting.
Today, Nurse told him that King Cheng is after all a normal man, and is just at the age of blood, no matter how much he favors him, it is impossible to put up with his repeated refusals. Even if he doesn't like those concubines in the West Garden, there are countless people in the capital waiting to climb into his bed, and one day he will like someone else ......
Thinking that Jing Shao would smile gently at someone else in the future, Mu Hanzhang felt a soreness in his heart, so much so that he was so engrossed in his own contemplation that he didn't even notice Jing Shao walking up to him.