Jinyi Night Walk

The Daming guard system all pointed out that the highest level of probation can only be the third grade, and Jinyiwei is also one of the guards... Although the actual power is vastly different from that of ordinary guards, the ranks are the same. The level discipline is indeed not enough.

Now, although they have only been promoted to the first and second ranks, they have surpassed the second rank and directly promoted to the second rank, which is still inferior to the officials of the first rank.But how many First Grades are there in the capital?For those high officials in the DPRK, the six ministers are the first grade, and the other three ministers are still not as good as they are now.In other words, Cong Yipin and Zheng Yipin are already very rare figures in the imperial court, so although he has only raised two grades as Zheng Erpin, it is equivalent to half a point difference in the college entrance examination, and he can wipe out tens of millions of people. He has already jumped to the top of the list, and it can also be seen from this that Zhu Di now trusts and loves him.

Ji Gang was overjoyed and thanked him. When he kowtowed and left Jinshen Hall, he felt as light as a swallow, as if his whole body had been reborn.

When he was walking on Jinling Avenue, he came across several officials on horseback. When they saw each other, they bowed their hands on the horses. Some of the lower ranks reined in their horses and avoided the side of the road.Ji Gang was stinging, and when he saw the senior members of the second rank, he just bowed his hands slightly. Although Ji Gang had a special status and was arrogant, he used to be the least polite, but his face was still polite. Today he raised his chin slightly, It's rare to see a proud face.

Although those officials were slightly dissatisfied, they didn't dare to pick others. If the other officials offended, they would be offended. If he wants to deal with you, everyone has to fight with each other. But Ji Gang has the convenience, he can sue at any time. There's no need to haggle with him for a blow to your black case.

The faces of these officials were ruddy, and the smell of alcohol could be smelled from a long distance as soon as the two horses crossed. Ji Gang knew that they had come back after attending the reception banquet of Fu Guogong. These officials all supported the First Prince, and they drank like this again Besides Fuguogong's wine bureau today, who else can there be?Unexpectedly, Ji Gang thought of Yang Xu again, but what he thought of was not Yang Xu today, but the Yang Xu he met in Putai County when he was about to go to Yanggu County with Peng Ziqi. Dressed in a green shirt, met by chance in a hotel, both of them are the same, and they are called brothers and sisters on an equal footing, at that time, Yang Xu had to call him Brother Ji.Now what?

"Ji Gang!"

The fate of life is really unpredictable.

There were four people at that time, Gao Xianning was the most promising to be an official among the four people back then, the most outstanding student in the Jinan government school, but now he is farming at home and will never have a chance to become an official. Taller.

The one who had the most hope was Yang Xu, but he abandoned literature and pursued martial arts until he had the status of an extremely human minister today.

As for him, he was expelled from the school and wanted to travel around the world with Gao Xianning, eating and drinking, but now he is a close minister of the emperor, the gatekeeper of Tianzizi!

The last one is a girl who pretends to be a man, and now she is the wife of the Duke, and she is ordered by the court.

The smile on Ji Gang's lips gradually disappeared. He rode forward and looked around. He suddenly felt that if he was talking about status, he was not as good as Yang Xu. If he was talking about power, he was even still with Yang Xuzhi.Yang Xu is an extremely human minister. Although his honor is obvious, his power has gradually disappeared and he has come to an end, but his own road is just like the sky, and his road is still very long, and he knows...

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Ji Gang has his own mansion in Beijing, he is not used to living in Jinyiwei yamen, let a group of big soldiers wait on him, how can he be as comfortable as a cloud of beautiful wives and concubines at home.

He returned home and told his wife the good news that he had been promoted to the second rank. His wife was a woman from a good family. She was the daughter of a family in Jinan Prefecture, Shandong. After he became the commander of Jinyiwei, the family told him This family.If it weren't for this position, with his family background, he would not be able to marry a girl from such a family.

Mrs. Ji is gentle and virtuous. Although she looks ordinary, she doesn't get jealous and never interferes with his behavior of accumulating concubines. Therefore, the relationship between the couple is really good, and they respect each other like guests.

Mrs. Ji was also very happy when she heard that her husband had made a special decree to keep things simple. She hurriedly asked the cook to fix the food and drinks so that her husband could have more fun.Ji Gang asked the two pretty maidservants to take a bath, changed into light robes, lay down on the couch and asked the two pretty maidservants to wait for him by pressing his head and kicking his legs. It is said that Yin Qianhu has arrived in the yamen.

Yin Shenghui was the one he single-handedly picked up, his confidant, there is no need to shy away from it, Ji Gang lazily refused to get up and go to the middle hall to meet the guests, so he said: "Call him!" After a while, Yin Shenghui hurried over, if not Very close friends cannot see the family members, but even if they are very close friends, they can't see the family members wearing only spring shirts and showing their beauty, but Ji Gang doesn't care.

Yin Shenghui's eyes turned around, and he knelt beside Ji Gang, shaving the round buttocks of the pretty maid who was beating his thigh like a knife, and then bowed to Ji Gang: "My lord!"

Ji Gang closed his eyes and said slowly, "What's the matter?"

Yin Shenghui's face showed a bit of joy, and he took two steps forward and said: "My lord, he has returned to Beijing!"

Ji Gang said "Oh", raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Where are you?"

Yin Shenghui said: "The low-ranking and decent people are watching and estimating the distance. Celebrities can go to the capital.

Ji Gang snorted softly, and said, "Okay! Tomorrow, when he reaches the gate of the city, you will block him and beat him hard!"

Yin Shenghui showed timidity and said: "My lord, under the feet of Tianzhuzi, I beat the officials, and he is still an imperial envoy, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate. If I get into trouble with you, my lord, even if I die ten thousand times in a lowly position, I won't be able to atone for my crimes." ..."

Ji Gang laughed, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck you! I don't know you yet, so you have to say that."

Ji Gang flicked his hand, flicked his fingers, although his eyes were closed, he was flicking on the little girl's nipples, the pain made the little girl's delicate body tremble, and she let out a coquettish cry.

Ji Gang snorted, "Use some strength, aren't you full?"

The little girl quickly rubbed and rubbed vigorously, and Ji Gang said to Yin Shenghui: "Remember, if you humiliate him, it's best to make him mad, but don't really beat him to death. If you do something over there, you'll be killed." Tell me quickly, I want him to die, and die clearly!"

Yin Shenghui gave a sinister smile, and responded softly: "I obey my orders!"

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In the room, sandalwood is curling up, and Ming'er, dressed in white like a lotus, sits cross-legged, caressing the jinse with her slender fingers, and gently fiddles with it, and the quiet and elegant music flows from her fingers. Guqin music is either ethereal, elegant, or As the wind blows into the pine trees, Xiao Xiaoran refreshes his heart.

However, Ming'er's own qin music is a little different. She has been studying music with Sirin and Rangna, two girls who are proficient in Kucha music, and her music has changed a little without knowing it. It is very tactful, sounds more lively, and tastes carefully, bringing some exotic flavors.

At the beginning, the song sounded like butterflies fluttering, like springs and streams, and suddenly it was like the Kongshan Temple, simple and ethereal, but then it was elegant and changing, making those who have been to the desert of the Western Regions close their eyes and listen, as if they are sitting in the golden desert. The whole field is dark and empty, but there is a bonfire in front of it, and the bonfire forms a circle. In the center, there is a tall and graceful dancer in a shawl, wearing a low-waisted dance skirt and a white gauze, raising her hands and stepping on her feet. dance to tune.She twisted her round buttocks slowly, and twisted her slender waist like a snake. When she turned around, her sexy navel appeared in front of you, which attracted those travelers to cheer and drink. He didn't dare to stretch out his hand, so he caressed that alluring body with naked eyes...

The sound of the piano is curling, changing and ethereal, like falling petals, like a dream like white, listening to the ears, like a banana with green leaves hanging down, gently falling a dewdrop into the lake of my heart, splashing layers of ripples...

This is what Ming'er was thinking when she was playing the qin. If she knew that Xia Xun was listening to her music, what she imagined in her heart was such a beautiful scene, she would not be too coquettish. Goofy head off.

Xia Xun was reclining on Xiangfei's bamboo couch, with her head resting on a cool pillow with built-in tea stalks, ginkgo leaves, and jasmine flowers. Her eyes seemed to be slightly closed, as if she was absorbed in listening.Qiaoyun, the pretty maid, was kneeling in front of the couch, her small fists rising and falling lightly, beating his thighs.

In the beginning, Xia Xun was not used to having his maidservant serve him for food and drink. In the past, he just asked Xiaodi to comb his hair. Until now, he was unwilling to let his maidservant serve him in the bath. In front of a woman who has no physical relationship, let alone call another woman to serve her in front of Ming'er.

But the life of the Duke of the country has its own ostentation. There are so many maidservants in the family, are they all raised to eat?Ming'er was born in a wealthy family, and it was commonplace since she was a child, so she has no objection to letting a maid serve him.Of course, serving is limited to serving, too much intimacy, no distinction between subordinates, and messy backyard, don't even think about it.

But Qiaoyun official is special, she is Ming'er's dowry girl, and the two grew up together, like sisters, although this dowry girl is a living person, it is the private property of his wife, Ming'er said before If you want Qiaoyun to be her husband's housemaid, it's like when Zhu Di pressed Zhu Gaoxu's shoulder emotionally in Zhanxing, and said that if it was a big deal, he intended to pass it on to him.

It’s okay if you don’t say this sentence, once you say it, Qiaoyun’s mind will be active. There is a big market for being a hero’s concubine rather than a mediocre wife in that era. Lives better than the wives of ordinary people, let alone a woman who is the master of the house?At that time, the social environment allowed men to have three wives and four concubines, but Xia Xun had been acting as if he had no choice but to make Qiao Yun, an adult girl Huaichun, very resentful.

Ming'er is also deliberately creating an opportunity for Qiaoyun to get close to her husband.

At this time, the moon was in the sky, Ming'er hooked her pinky finger, and an ending sound floated in the air, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.Ming'er smiled sweetly, then stared at her husband.

Qiao Yun was close to Xia Xun, and saw that the master didn't respond. When he listened carefully, he heard a faint sound... Zhu, the horn of war has already sounded, and sufficient ammunition is needed to support it. Monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, please vote!I go my own way, and I have you all the way!

To be continued.