Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

"Yan'er doesn't like Chinese New Year..."

When Zhao Cuo opened his eyes early in the morning, he heard the sleep talk of the beauty in his arms.

He looked down, and an inexplicably pure and innocent face came into his eyes, and the beautiful woman frowned in her deep sleep.

I see pity, this word is perfect for her now.He raised his hand and stroked the brow of this stupid thing, trying to smooth her frown.

"It's so noisy, the clock keeps ringing in the middle of the night, it doesn't make people fall asleep~"

She muttered in a daze.

The little father-in-law couldn't laugh or cry.

This person actually doesn't want to celebrate the New Year because the New Year's bell is too loud?
"You've been sleeping up to now, right? It's already time, it's not good to stay in bed on the first day of the new year."

Zhao thief saw that she was already half asleep and half awake, so he simply put his forehead on it and spoke softly.

They have all rested for four or five hours.

Today is the New Year's Day for the whole country.

"Um……"

Yan'er opened her hazy beautiful eyes and looked at Zhao Cuo.

After being dazed for a while, she hid her little head in his arms, not getting enough sleep.

The general stopped talking, he still wouldn't mind this little willfulness, and it doesn't matter if he sleeps a little longer.

"I'm going to get up, you just lie down for a while, I'll wake you up later."

Zhao Cuo lowered his hand and carefully removed the jade hand on his waist.

Mrs. Yan is not the only little lazy cat who snoozes on sleep.

There were also those who slept even more groggyly.

"Ban Xia."

The little father-in-law escaped from his beautiful hands and beautiful legs.

As soon as he landed, his eyes turned to the white lion cat dozing on the cushion on the ground, the little guy ignored him.

The villain was not polite, he directly bent over and hugged her, and buried his head in Her Royal Highness's abdomen with lightning speed and sucked her up.

"Little kittens are born to be eaten by their fathers!"

He spoke terribly, ecstatically.

The lion cat flapped its two paws and launched a counterattack on the side of his face.

Her Royal Highness is physically uncomfortable, but she has almost gotten used to it this year. Fortunately, this is just an incarnation. If the main body is treated so frivolously, her cleanliness will not be able to withstand it.

"On the first day of the new year, I should give you lucky money. I will give you extra meals today."

Thief Zhao kissed her several times.

"Meow!"

She tried to turn her head to the side.

It was too much torture, but she could bear it, the wedding night had already made him frivolous.

Anyway, as long as the iron hooves of the demon court crush the Central Plains, she can tear Zhao Wujiu's body into tens of thousands of pieces.

"As the head of the family, the general still has things to do, so you should sleep for a while."

Zhao mistakenly let her go for the time being.

He left the room after washing in the side room.

As an upright gentleman with both loyalty and filial piety, the first thing he should do is of course pay his respects to the eldest sister, other than that there are some customary matters.

"It's a mistake, you should be praising you for not sleeping until Si o'clock today, just open the door and come in,"

A pleasant and soft voice came from the door.

There was a hint of joy in her tone.

She is still happy in the new year.

"I just went to bed late because I had nothing to do a few days ago?"

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong made an excuse, and when he spoke, he had already pushed the door open, and the subtle sweet smell of milk and the scent of a woman's body poured into his nostrils.

He looked forward, and Zhao Shangxin, who was already fully dressed, was sitting in front of the dressing table, with a gentle smile on his soft oval face.

The villain was still tempted. He pretended to be innocent and walked slowly towards the eldest sister who was sitting in a dignified posture, and then went around behind and hugged her.

"I came to give you New Year's greetings early in the morning, so there should be some New Year's money, right? You can't be perfunctory to me."

Zhao thief smiled and whispered in her ear.

"Why are you restless during the New Year?"

Miss Zhao blushed a little when she felt the heat in her ears.

She lowered her catkin in a little annoyance, and slapped the bad hand around her waist in protest.

Zhao thief was inhuman, he held her jade hand directly, and played with it gently between his fingers.

"So what will be in my New Year's red envelope?"

he asked, blinking.

"no!"

Appreciate and criticize authentically.

"How old are you? The official has also become a great general, and you still need to keep money for the new year."

"I'm just an unmarried kid."

Zhao Cuo has no shame.

"If you keep messing around, I will beat you."

Zhao Shangxin turned her head and gave her a white look, but she was still a gentle and virtuous elder sister, and said again.

"What red envelope do you want me to give you?"

"This is..."

General Zhao whispered in her ear.

"Can you wait for me to take a bath tonight?"

The elder sister gently raised her hand to pinch his cheek.

"I know you, a bad guy, can't say good things. Don't make trouble. There are still things to do."

Bandit Zhao was just joking, quickly withdrew his hand, turned around and straightened her crumpled clothes.

"Our family hasn't hung the couplets yet, and we're just waiting for you, a great talent, to pick up your pen. After the couplets are posted, firecrackers will be set off outside the house."

He stood up with a smile on his face and said.

"Is there still this?"

Zhao made a mistake to think about last year.

"I was not asked to do this last year."

"At that time, my parents were demoted to the south of the Yangtze River. Our Zheng Guogong's mansion was so happy, but now it's different. You are all named Duke, honoring your ancestors."

"Okay, I'll just write a few sentences, and if it's not good, I'll ask you to take action."

The little grandfather nodded.

"Who in the world does not know that General Zhao is quite talented in poetry?"

With a smile in Zhao Shangxin's beautiful eyes, she took the initiative to hold the bad guy's hand, and the two walked towards the lobby of the mansion.

The butler had already asked people to prepare the Four Treasures of the Study Room.

Zhao thief picked up his pen and pondered.

"We don't lack anything in our house, so how about being safe?"

Seeing that he seemed undecided, Zhao Shangxin asked a question softly, his beautiful eyes twinkling.

"Eldest sister is still quick-witted. You should write this couplet. I know what to write after you say it."

He chuckled and nodded, the tip of the pen landed on the red brocade opened by the two of them, and wrote with ink.

"The school of Heshun has hundreds of blessings, and the word tranquility is worth a thousand gold; it is brilliant and brilliant."

Zhao Cuo read it out with satisfaction.

"it is good!"

Miss Zhao was also pleasantly surprised.

But after thinking about it, she froze again.

There are three names hidden in this couplet plus the horizontal batch.

"Wrong, you have been talking about the name of the eldest son, An, but isn't the child of you and sister Chen named Huan?"

She knew that "Ning" in the couplet refers to the child in Mrs. Zheng Guogong's womb.

"Isn't Huan'er nice?"

Zhao Cuo did not answer her question directly.

"This name is naturally excellent, but our parents haven't agreed that our brothers and sisters should be called Ning, so you are not allowed to make any claims."

She didn't think too much about it, she just thought he had changed his mind, but this couplet really satisfied her.

"This is naturally decided by the elders."

He just made a suggestion.

"I'll write another couplet and hang it at the Dagan Gate of the Imperial Palace."

The little father-in-law got excited and asked the servant to open a pair of big red silk books, but what he said made the servant's hands tremble.

"Don't mess around, the couplets of Daganmen have always been written by the emperor, and they cannot be overridden."

Zhao Shangxin reminded softly.

"It's okay."

Zhao thief shrugged his shoulders.

"After entering the palace to pay homage, the Empress Dowager will also ask me to write it. I'd better be more conscious."

As he spoke, he wrote on the silk script.

"Let's take Guotai Min'an for this couplet."

Zhao misunderstood.

Miss Zhao followed her gaze.

She looked at the handwriting in front of Yueran and read it.

"For a hundred years, the heavens and the earth will regain their vitality...the world will be unified and the world will be peaceful?"

Xin Xin realizes that although her family is usually not serious, she still has a lot of ambitions in her heart, and her ambitions are not small.

Dayu has been going downhill for the past hundred years, not only the small border countries dared to bully, but also the vassal kings had no court.

General Zhao expressed in the couplet that he wanted to reverse the decline of his family and country.

"You send someone to the palace, saying that I wrote it, and it will be hung on both sides of the Dagan Gate."

The butler didn't dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly fetched a brocade box and packed it up. As for the first couplet written by the young grandpa, he naturally hung it at the door of his house.

"Firecrackers are going to be set off, let's go together, and I'll wake them up after finishing this."

Bandit Zhao went out of the mansion holding hands with his elder sister again.

He personally ignited the firecrackers that were decorated in fiery red.

The crackling sound made him finally feel the taste of the year, and he took the opportunity to cover Zhao Shangxin's ears.

"I'm not afraid of the noise, but your filial piety is commendable, and I still want to give you lucky money..."

Miss Zhao said with a pretty blushing face.

"Give it to me now?"

Zhao Cuo and her whispered in the sound of gunfire.

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed his face against the pleasing jade neck.

The beauty's skin was as delicate and fair as snow, and he couldn't help taking a sip.

"You bastard..."

Zhao Shang was in a hurry.

Biting like this will leave marks.

But her protest was ineffective, and the villain stopped when the firecrackers stopped.

"Master Elder Sister, you should prepare first. I will enter the palace after I wake up those two guys."

General Zhao ran away in a hurry, leaving only the elder sister stomping her feet in anger, and she raised her hand to cover the back of her hot neck.

"It's disgusting! You don't have a straight face all day long, and sooner or later I will teach you a bad thing..."

As she spoke, she couldn't control the joy in her heart welling up on her cheeks.

"Happy Chinese New Year~"

Zhao thief walked towards the dormitory with a full smile.

Yan'er and Anle, the two lazy cats, are still sleeping.

Without thinking about it, he knew that the firecrackers would definitely not wake them up, and he had to come by himself.

"If the two of you don't get up again, the New Year's money will be gone. There is still a family banquet in the palace, so I have to go."

While Zhao Cuo spoke, he also opened the curtains of the room, and the bright morning light spilled onto the couch, the beauty was still in a daze.

"Don't just... Yan'er doesn't want to wake up yet!"

The beautiful woman muttered and hid her head.

"Wrong makes people sleep~"

An Le rubbed her eyes and sat up.

"Have you slept for five hours since last night?"

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong stepped forward, gently smoothed the messy dark green long hair for the little witch, and then slapped Mrs. Yan who was still unwilling to get up.

"Tomorrow when I return to Daozong to see Master Guoshi, I must tell her about Yan'er's laziness, huh?"

He grunted threateningly.

"Yaner wants to gag your mouth!"

She puffed her cheeks and got up and rushed towards Thief Zhao.

"I'll talk about this later, wash and dress first, I won't tell Master Chu if you are obedient."

Thief Zhao hugged her who was attacking, and lowered his head to imprint on the beauty's face to comfort her.

"Yan'er won't be tempted by your coercion, big villain! I want Master to stab you to death with a sword."

Madam Yan bit him on the shoulder.

"It's my fault, isn't it okay?"

Zhao has nothing to do with her by mistake.

"What lucky money did you just say?"

Only then did Madam Yan lift her head from his arms, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she almost reached out her hand.

"You, the richest woman in Dayu, still ask me for money? No, shouldn't you give me a red envelope?"

He picked up the beautiful woman's foxy face and rubbed it.

"You're coaxing Yaner again!"

The big beauty's red lips lightly bit his wrist.

"Okay, let me help you change your clothes, and I will go back to Daozong with you tomorrow morning."

General Zhao lovingly stroked her little head.

"It's almost there."

Only then did Yan'er reluctantly nod her head.

Her eyes turned to An Le again.

This little witch seemed to be half asleep, she picked up the clothes and put them on, she was so cute and clumsy.

"An Le! This is a belt, what are you trying to do with it on your head?"

Yan'er said something reproachful.

She took the initiative to go forward and helped Xiao Chen, who had become a close friend in her boudoir, dress up, with a gentle manner.

Zhao thief looked at this scene with a smile on his face, and he was in a particularly good mood. What could be happier than a family loving each other?

"Yan'er is so boring..."

An Le muttered.

She lowered her head and leaned on Mrs. Yan in a daze.

The beautiful young woman didn't quite understand what she was talking about, and she also understood the temperament of the little witch, and she was used to the child's constant nonsense.

"Today is the first day of the new year. The Empress Dowager held a banquet in the palace. We will enter the palace later."

Zhao Cuo also helped Yan'er tidy up her dress.

"Can you not go?"

Yan'er asked as if deliberately finding fault.

"If you don't want to go, I'll bring Eldest Sister and An Le to the banquet, but the house doesn't have any good food today. If you come to the palace with us, delicacies from mountains and seas are indispensable."

General Zhao coaxed her, he knew that Mrs. Yan was still well-known in the circle of powerful women in Beijing, and the Lengxiang Pavilion under her name was flocked to by ladies and gentlemen.

"Yan'er is not a greedy person, but I'd better go with you. I haven't met that female devil for a long time."

She said with a cold snort.

This is where she got angry.

When she was actually in front of the Empress Dowager Dayu, she was still a little flustered, she would definitely hold Bandit Zhao's hand and beg him to come forward.

"I will definitely help Yan'er when the time comes."

Zhao Cuo said without hesitation.

He knew that the Empress Dowager would not confront this idiot.

As soon as these words came out, Madam Yan really smiled, hooked his neck and took several sips.

"Let's leave as soon as we get ready. According to the rules, all officials of the fourth grade and above in the middle of the capital must enter the palace to pay their respects."

The four-horse chariot of Zheng Guogong's mansion got on the official road and walked towards the imperial city unhurriedly. After passing the main gate, many officials were queuing up to listen to the announcement.

The Empress Dowager Dayu is a diligent and wise monarch, and she will summon high-ranking officials in Beijing and China to give lectures in batches during the New Year's Eve.

As for the rich and powerful wives, they go to the queen's palace to have a tea party.

"Meet General Zhao."

As soon as the Zhao family's carriage appeared, all the officials saluted from a distance away, not daring to neglect at all.

Zhao Wujiu's arrogance was undisguised, he didn't enter the waiting sidewalk, and the carriage went straight through the spacious and deserted main entrance avenue.

A group of civil and military officials looked at this scene and just bowed to see him off. Now they thought it was no big deal. Bandit Zhao was even the queen...