Dajin royal family

Chapter 247 I Only Fuck You (31115)

The early sun is coming, and the soft light falls on the eaves.

"what"

Kuai Siyu and Zu Yan yawned tiredly, to boost their spirits a little. They had to stand for a while before Nan Jiyun came over to take over.

"Master was really amazing last night."

Recalling the movement from the dormitory last night, Zu Yan joked in a low voice.

A smile floated on Kuai Siyu's pale cheeks, "Perhaps in a short while, the little master will be born."

Zu Yan chuckled, and the two men laughed tacitly a few times.

At this time, the servant girl Pei'er and Yu Nu led a group of Yingying and Cuicui to the front. Seeing that the door of the dormitory had not been opened, they knew that the Duke and his wife should not have woken up yet.

The golden retriever is getting bigger and bigger now, and at the same time, it is also getting more and more fierce. After Jiang Chengxiao's lesson last time, it is much more honest, and it doesn't mess around with the maid's skirt anymore.

Seeing a group of maids under the room, it opened its eyes for a look, then closed them again.

In the dormitory.

Clothes were strewn about, and a boot was even hanging from the screen.

"Oh, good husband, I really have no strength."

A soft cry came from the gauze tent.

Like anger, like shame, so charming that people's bones are crisp.

Jiang Chengxiao put his arms around his wife, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover her, and then they were intimate for a while, before the two cuddled each other and lay on the bed.

"Does your husband like boys or girls?"

The elder Sun Qingyi's temples were disheveled, her charming and pretty face slightly raised, looking at her husband expectantly.

Touching the indescribable place, Changsun Qingyi's pretty face blushed, and she reached out to give him a light hammer, "Husband, I'm talking to you, don't play tricks on me."

Jiang Chengxiao chuckled, hugged his wife tightly, sniffed her breath, and whispered: "I like them all, as long as they are born by my wife, I like them all."

"My husband is necrotic, how about listening to my concubine?"

After a lot of struggle, Changsun Qingyi panted lightly, fell into his arms weakly, and stretched out his hand to draw circles on his man's chest.

"My concubine likes boys."

she spoke softly.

"Because of Auntie?"

Jiang Chengxiao kneaded her jade hand and answered casually.

Changsun Qingyi explained: "It's not all like this. Boys are easier to raise. If he grows up disobedient, the concubine will beat him severely."

Jiang Chengxiao was slightly taken aback, is this still his dignified and virtuous wife?
"Also, I want to hire the best lecturer for him, preferably one who can worship under the famous Confucian school. Of course, I also want my father to teach him archery, and ask my father-in-law to teach him the art of war."

Changsun Qingyi blinked her big bright eyes with longing.

"You don't need to ask, if you're really a kid, I guess the father will take the initiative to enlighten him." Jiang Chengxiao said with a smile.

If it is really a son, then he is a legitimate son.

At that time, there will be the elders of the Zheng family in Xingyang for enlightenment, Zhao Wang for the strategy of war, Chang Sun Sheng for the six arts of archery, and Yu Shinan for calligraphy.

These are the descendants of nobles, who are born with educational resources that others cannot obtain in a lifetime.

"Wait, other people have done all these jobs, what am I doing?"

Jiang Chengxiao looked at his wife.

Eldest Sun Qingyi hesitated slightly, and then said: "My husband's task is important, we must teach him how to behave in the world."

"No matter how you look at it, it seems that the madam is perfunctory for her husband?" Jiang Chengxiao looked at her maliciously.

Seeing her husband's cannibalistic eyes, Changsun Qingyi blushed and complained: "Good husband, don't play tricks on my concubine, or you will get up late in a while, and you will be laughed at by the maids."

"Who dares to joke!"

Jiang Chengxiao smiled and said: "I don't do anything, just do it"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Changsun Qingyi.

"Hate!"

Then the two argued for a while.

"Husband is really a bull, he hurts to death."

Changsun Qingyi pouted unhappy.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, don't I want to let my wife get what she wants as soon as possible." Jiang Chengxiao said with a smile on his face: "Don't you want to see the child as soon as possible, madam?"

Although the horoscope has not yet been written, it does not prevent Changsun Qingyi from thinking wildly, and immediately buried her head shyly after hearing what her husband said.

It seemed that a chubby boy was holding her hand and shouting 'Aniang'.

"Madam, after the new year, we have to go to Liaodong. It's bitter and cold there. Ma'am worked hard for me." Jiang Chengxiao said with pity.

Last night he talked about the emperor's award.

The eldest grandson Qingyi raised her head, kissed her husband's cheek lightly, shook her head and said, "It's not hard to be a concubine, and being with my husband is the happiest thing. If you really leave a concubine alone in Chang'an, then it will be hard to be a concubine. Or, the husband can be valued by His Majesty, and the concubine is also very happy."

Isn't that right, a 16-year-old magistrate of a county, among sisters of the same age, whose husband can be as good as his own husband.

"With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?" Jiang Chengxiao said with emotion.

"Isn't my husband still yearning for Miss Yuchi?" Changsun Qingyi asked back.

Jiang Chengxiao: "."

Good lady, is it appropriate to say such words at such a beautiful moment?

"Hehe, it's all Madam's generosity, it's all Madam's generosity." A certain county magistrate had a flattering expression on his face.

She was just saying it to make fun of her, and she couldn't help laughing at her husband's appearance.

At this moment, Pei'er's voice sounded outside, "Ah Lang, madam, it's time to get up."

Hearing this, the two realized that it was getting late.

Called Pei'er and Yu Nu to come in to help them get dressed, the two little girls smelled a strange smell when they came in, looking at the clothes scattered on the floor, their pretty faces were blushing.

After Changsun Qingyi got dressed, she took over Yu Nu's position, and personally put on a belt for her husband.

"Well, the workmanship of this belt is quite exquisite, Madam made it by herself?"

Jiang Chengxiao looked at the award belt around his waist, the patterns on it were unique and majestic, and he couldn't help asking.

Hearing her husband's praise, Eldest Sun Qingyi felt sweet in her heart, and said with a smile: "This concubine has such skillful hands, it was all guided by Mr. Su from Yunhua Pavilion."

"The Yunhua Pavilion is the Su embroidery shop opened by the Jiangnan businessman?"

Changsun Qingyi nodded, stroked the pattern on the belt, and said, "Yes, that Master Su is very skilled."

Jiang Chengxiao sneered lightly, "So what, in my eyes, what Madam does is the best."

Yu Nu and Pei'er next to them covered their mouths and laughed lightly, it turned out that A Lang would also say such flattering words.

Changsun Qingyi patted him coquettishly, but she was also happy in her heart.

Dalin Temple, the meditation room in the backyard.

Sun Shichang changed into a new Taoist robe, and his hair was combed neatly again. He looked very energetic, with a bit of a fairy appearance.

At this moment, Sun Shichang looked very angry, especially when he looked at the bald donkey face in front of him.

"Jianeng, you know what I'm here for today." Sun Shichang took a sip of tea, then pushed it aside in disgust.

The taste of this tea is incomparable to the tea served at Langya County's mansion last night.

"know."

Jianeng looked very calm, looking at his old friend expressionlessly.

"Then are you ready to tear yourself apart?"

Saying that, Sun Shichang rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to work.

"Wait a minute." Kaneng reached out to stop him.

Sun Shichang raised his eyebrows and twitched his moustache, "Why, aren't you ready?"

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. Before he makes a move, he can allow the little monk to make an excuse."

"Okay, just one sentence." Sun Shichang put both hands on the table.

If you can't persuade me with a word, I will beat you to death.

Jianeng coughed lightly, and then said: "You are proficient in the art of physiognomy, you should know that prince."

Sun Shichang was slightly silent, "I'll give you another chance."

Jianeng nodded, picked up the teacup and drank it down, "You also know that since the prince has seen me, I can't hide it from him. This little monk must make a good relationship."

"Are you afraid?" Sun Shichang mocked.

Jianeng was not hypocritical, and nodded calmly.

"I do."

"Hmph!" Sun Shichang sat on the futon with a big thorn, "Bulk, this time you have counted on me."

Being scolded as a bald donkey, Jianeng remained expressionless.

Sun Shichang said: "Speaking of which, those two fates are extremely expensive, why should I take action, isn't this the icing on the cake."

"The lady is cured?"

"Except." Sun Shichang nodded and said: "Actually, I don't need me at all, that lady's body has been recuperated long ago, and besides, she is already"

As he talked, Sun Shichang recalled it.

This is wrong, he is here for revenge.

"How do you plan on me!" Sun Shichang shouted.

Jia Neng smiled and waved his hands, "Why should the real person take this matter to heart? You should be able to form a good relationship with that prince."

"shut up!"

Sun Shichang interrupted, angrily said: "You try to be packed in a sack, put on a horse and bumped all the way from Liaodong to Chang'an."

Jianeng stopped talking because he had nothing to say.

Although he guessed that the eldest son could find Sun Shichang, he didn't expect it to be done in such a way.

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