The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 168
In the small courtyard of Yonganfang, the snow fell silently from the heavy branches, under the eaves of the stove, Dachun, Dou Wei, and Zhao Hongjun squatted there, eating snacks, while looking at the figures under the tree, and the eunuch on the other side of the attic, From time to time, I muttered a few words, not knowing what to say.

Qiaoniang scooped up hot water and mixed it into the kettle. She walked over to the tree to refill her teacup, leaned over slightly and poured another cup. She peeked at the gentleman who was reading, pursed her lips and whispered: "Sir, the tea is ready." .”

"Thank you, Qiao Niang."

Geng Qing put down the book and said something to her with a smile, the little girl followed the small steps she did not know where she learned, shaking her slender waist, even though the winter clothes were thick, the buttocks behind the skirt were protruding and plump.

He deliberately assumed that he had learned from Bai Yunxiang, and what this woman had taught her. It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to tell her about it.

Just as Geng Qing was thinking, his vision became cloudy, and a dusty figure sat across from him, took a sip of hot tea, Jiuyu rushed all the way back to Chang'an, returned to Yong'an courtyard, and ate the warm meal specially given to him by Wang Jinqiu , I was resting under the eaves just now, and now I am sitting here, probably to talk about serious business.

"The yellow thief is dead. His Majesty will arrive in Chang'an soon, and the dust and smoke will fall. What is your plan?"

The two are similar in age, and they have formed a little friendship in Feihu County. They have been in Chang'an for two years now, and they often communicate with each other. Let the young eunuch always keep it in his heart, and in front of him, he feels like a complete person and is treated fairly.

Speaking of this serious matter, Geng Qing actually felt a little empty in his heart. When Huang Chao was still there, there was more or less an opponent. He could think about it. At this moment, his head was put in a wooden box and placed under the eaves not far away, and he suddenly seemed to have lost his goal. , There was a subtle feeling of having nothing to do.

Now being asked by Jiuyu about the next thing, Geng Qing thought about it and laughed: "What can you think about in the future? It's best if you don't have anything to do. Everyone should be at ease. Your Majesty returns to Beijing and settles everything. If you are rewarded for your meritorious deeds, you can probably become an official in the capital, don’t even think about being an extremely human minister like Qi Ting, choose one of the four great departments, and be the leader.”

"Lang Jun doesn't have big ambitions?"

"How old? To be the prime minister, or to be the emperor? I'm too tired. I'm not dealing with government affairs all day long, but I'm busy making people and cultivating successors. I say I'm sitting on the world, but I can't even go out to the capital a few times. How many times have I seen the rivers and mountains of the world? Eyes? It’s said that you have millions of followers, but it’s all about your identity. What’s the difference between you and the old man in the box after stripping off your clothes?”

As a person of later generations, Geng Qing has received more information than people in this era. Although the emperor is enviable, it is hard to be free.

It is said that he waved his hand, and the blood flowed like a river, but it's okay, who wants to kill people for fun?Unless there are people with diseases in their hearts, the population in ancient times was small, so how long will it take to fill up so many people?
Although the power is great, they can only stand in the palace and look up at the sky.

Over there, Jiuyu was so blocked by his words that he couldn't speak for a long while while holding the teacup. Only this fox-like young man in front of him dared to say such outrageous words casually.

"What Langjun said probably makes sense." Jiuyu twitched the corners of his mouth, and lowered his head to blow away the hot air curling around the mouth of the cup.

Geng Qing smiled, and took a sip of tea: "It's just you and I talking, I really don't dare to go outside, maybe I will be escorted to the vegetable market the next day and have my head beheaded. "

There was a pause in the tone, and Geng Qing let out a breath of white air.

"When I came to Chang'an back then, I just wanted to be a small official. After taking care of the elders in the family, if I married a wife and had children, I would take my mother-in-law and baby to find a good place to live happily; if I lived alone, I learned martial arts. Ride the horse to the end of the world."

Jiuyu nodded: "It's a good idea, but with Mr. Lang's body, I'm afraid that if he leaves Chang'an, he will be robbed within two or three miles."

puff!
Geng Qing just drank the tea in his mouth and almost spit it out. The two of them looked at each other and laughed immediately as they sat there. Such an idea is indeed close to reality. If you go out with martial arts like Wei and Tang Baoer, it is reasonable to go in groups of three or four, otherwise you will die there, and no one will know if you stink.

Afterwards, the two chatted about other things. When the emperor returned to Chang'an, Jiuyu would probably go back to the palace to work as an servant. Although he was happy outside, he was not used to it.

The words stopped, and when Qiaoniang came to pour tea and leave, Jiuyu suddenly lowered her voice: "What should I do with the concubines in that courtyard?"

Geng Qing glanced at him, the teacup was hanging in his hand, he was silent for a moment, then laughed.

"...Send it back naturally, it's not my wife."

"If your husband is a good wife, you might as well keep one or two."

"Ok?"

"If our family doesn't tell, no one will know."

"Now they know too."

Geng Qing raised his finger to the side of the stove, and the three of Dachun who squatted in a row saw the eunuch's sinister gaze, quickly shook their heads together, chewed fried beans, turned in one direction, and said in unison: "We do not know anything!"

The two said this seriously, but it was just a joke.

Qiao Niang propped her chin, pouted her mouth and looked at them boredly, then turned her eyes away, and her eyes fell on the two wooden boxes on the small table under the eaves of the attic, with a hint of curiosity.

Looked like a thief at the gentleman who was talking under the tree over there, tiptoedly moved to the attic, came to the small table, carefully reached out to touch the lid of the box, peeked over there and no one was paying attention, and gently opened the wooden box .

The gap gradually widened, revealing a round object inside, the blood color faded from the little girl's face, she rolled her eyes, and fell straight to the ground.

At this time, Qin Huaimian was coming back from the outside, when he heard the sound of a heavy object falling, Geng Qing, who was under the tree over there, turned his head to look, put down his teacup and hurried over, picked up the little girl, without looking at the tree box, and close the lid casually.

"Brother Dou, please put these two things away and put them in the secret room."

I was so busy talking to Jiuyu that I almost forgot about them. Fortunately, my mother pushed my father out for a walk and hasn't come back yet. If I saw it, I might be scared to death.

Geng Qing went up to the second floor, pushed open the door of the little girl's room, put her on the bed, closed the door and exited, Qin Huaimian followed, and when the door was closed, he said softly: "The emperor's convoy has left Hanzhong , It is estimated that he will arrive in Chang'an at the beginning of next month."

The burly scholar had an uncontrollable excitement on his face. In Huang Chao's case, his contribution was about the same as that of Tu Shifei and others, and he was more or less able to be an official, which just confirmed what Geng Qing said back then: Follow me , there is meat to eat.

At that time, it is time to show off your ambitions.

Geng Qing congratulated him, went downstairs and chatted with Jiuyu about what he hoped for in the future, and together they will assist the emperor Yunyun. The eunuch went outside, then called Shang Dachun to pull out the carriage and drove to Guangde Square.

On the way, I bought some rouge and gouache for the concubines, and knocked on the gate of the house. The woman who opened the door saw a familiar face at the door, opened the door, and called out with a smile: "Mr.

Afterwards, he hugged the gift in Geng Qing's hand, turned around and ran to the front yard, shouting as he ran, "Master is here, sisters come out quickly."

Not long after, more than 20 figures of Yingying and Yanyan women swarmed from the front yard, waterside pavilion, and flower garden. Some of them were holding watering cans, some were drying sheets, or holding small bronze mirrors in their hands. Surrounded Geng Qing for a while, mouthing each 'Msang Gong', and shouting that it was a numb.

Behind a group of women, there is Princess Guangde standing under the eaves with a cane.

Geng Qing hurriedly stuffed presents to the girls, squeezed out from the pile of pink powder, and bowed respectfully to the women under the eaves.

"Qing, see Master's Wife."

His demeanor and demeanor are becoming more and more like a scholar.

　There's only one chapter tonight, and the volume is probably coming to an end.

　　There should be an orgasm.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)