Ming Zhengzhi, I am Zheng Kezang

The east is white, the golden rooster sings the dawn, and the gentle footsteps and suppressed conversation of the servants outside and inside make Tong Chunniang slowly wake up from her spring dream.At this time, the incense that was lit last night has been burned out, but the faint fragrance is still wafting in the room, bringing a sweet and ambiguous atmosphere to this new year's morning.

As soon as she woke up, Tong Chunniang felt her body was a little heavy, and after feeling it carefully, she found that the evil big hand of the boy beside her passed under her neck and covered her bare chest at a very natural angle.Tong Chunniang tried to move a little, but it didn't work, the boy hugged herself so tightly that her whole body was almost covered on the other's naked chest.

Tong Chunniang frowned slightly. Of course, the side-lying position made her feel uncomfortable. More importantly, she finally remembered the madness of last night. It's a pity that even at the last moment, the boy still endured the desire, Not savoring the chastity for which I have reserved so many years.

"Stupid grandson!" Tong Chunniang stared resentfully at the boy who had been refusing to break through for so long. Although the profile of the boy's face looked so resolute in this early morning, it made her feel even more resentful. "Don't you know that the slave is already nineteen years old? How much youth can be left behind by the slave, how can I serve you again when I am old?"

Tong Chunniang watched obsessively, but didn't know that the boy had slowly woken up: "Why, don't you get tired of watching it?"

"I'm scared to death!" Tong Chunniang was shocked, and then lightly hit Zheng Kezang's chest with her powder fist. "When I wake up, I know it's scary."

The light pink fist and flowery face made Zheng Kezang's desire stronger in the morning. I saw him pulling the woman's hand and putting it on the key part with a smirk, and while the woman was ashamed and annoyed, he suddenly Sealing the opponent's lips, he opened his teeth and drove straight in to plunder the opponent's Yujin.

Stealing incense is not counted, Zheng Kezang's evil hands are moving on the woman's soft body, pinching, kneading, squeezing, and scratching eighteen martial arts. Tong Chunniang is already out of breath, but Zheng Kezang has not given up yet. , his hand finally penetrated deep into the valley, teasing at the gate of Shijinjin.

"I'm going to die!" Chunniang arched her body, and then let out a yelp, Zheng Kezang also felt that he couldn't stop, so he suppressed his anger and stopped, without any further stimulation. , Tong Chunniang finally returned to the world after wandering in the sky for a while. "The grandson is necrotic!" Once she woke up, Chunniang couldn't help but become angry. "I know how to be a slave day and night," she said, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. "Why is my slave so miserable?"

"Is it bitter?" Zheng Kezang hugged it to his chest again, gently kissing the tears at the corners of his eyes. "Yu understands that you and Yuniang are bitter, but it's been less than a year since my mother passed away, and Yu accepted you and the other two. It was said that filial piety is a disadvantage, so I had to continue to wrong you and wait." Zheng Kezang Gently patted Chun Niang's buttocks. "I have you and You Yuniang in my heart. Even if I marry the first wife in the future, I will have a place for you in my heart." Although Zheng Kezang has promised countless times, these love words are never tired of hearing by the two women. "Okay, it's getting late, it's time to get up."

Having said that, Zheng Kezang didn't let go, insisting on the shy Chunniang struggling out of his arms. The two sides rubbed each other's ears and temples and entangled their limbs, and finally got fully dressed. After washing one after another, the two waited When I arrived at the dining hall under the guidance of my friend, the sun had already jumped above the treetops.

Fang Yuniang, who was still dressed as a girl in the dining room, had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing Zheng Kezang and Tong Chunniang coming late, she covered her mouth and smirked as if thinking of something, but Chunniang shook her head slightly, so that the other party His face darkened in an instant, but Zheng Kezang didn't seem to pay attention to the two women's secret eyebrows, and just sat down on the seat.

"It's the Chinese New Year, otherwise there would be no time to sleep so long." Zheng Kezang followed the Confucian dogma of not talking when eating, and ate a simple breakfast quickly until the waiter took away the tableware and Fang Yuniang wiped it for him with a towel After wiping the corners of his mouth, he cleared his throat. "Any plans for today?"

"Grandson, Mrs. Guo, please go there in the morning." Jin Shijiu, the head of the housekeeper, has now increased his status in Anping City with the establishment of Zheng Kezang's identity, so there is no need for him to do trivial things. Completely look like a grand duke. "In addition, Funingbo sent a post to invite you to drink at the mansion."

Zheng Kezang thought for a while, Dong Guotai should let himself go there for Zheng Keshuang's reading.Zheng Keshuang is also ten years old this year. The two masters who taught him before were not very good at teaching him. The old lady should be a little worried about this, so she plans to transfer Master Lu who taught her to Zheng Keshuang.But this is not a big problem. Zheng Kezang didn't have much thought and time to waste on learning the way of sages after he became a supervisor of the country. Zheng Keshuang, at the same time, won the reputation of brotherhood and love, and let Zheng Keshuang concentrate on the development of "knowledge".

As for Funingbo, at this year's New Year's dinner, Zheng Ming, Zheng Kuan, and others made a big fuss about the failure of the Yingguili Chamber of Commerce to provide black slaves. It seems that Zheng Cong is preparing for these brothers. Greeting himself with rudeness, of course, it may be trying to make himself bleed a little more to appease Shou Ningbo and his gang of locusts.

But in any case, these two places must be visited. The Qi family governs the country and the world. The Ningbo Mansion replied, saying that Yu was going to visit the old Guotai in the morning, and he could go there at noon."

"Uncle, is this a joke for you to come to see Yu?" For nearly a year, Chen Shengwu, who used to be high-spirited and liked to make a feather fan and scarf, disappeared. Now he is just a slovenly, bearded, and looks ten years older than his elders. Chen Yonghua is still haggard, old and frustrated. "It's nothing special. If you advance, you will benefit the world, and if you retreat, you will be alone. Being an ordinary person may not be a blessing in disguise."

"You are lucky to be drunk all day like this." Chen Yonghua handed the things in his hand to Chen Shengwu's wife. "There are too many things to do and I can't keep up with the work. I haven't been here for a year. I didn't expect to see a drunk cat." Chen Shengwu's wife's eyes were a little red, but she still served tea to Chen Yonghua herself. "Sit down." Chen Shengwu found a chair and sat down. Seeing that the uncle and nephew seemed to be having a heart-to-heart talk, Chen's wife didn't dare to get involved, so she confessed and went to the back hall to supervise the servants to prepare the meals. "It's been almost a year, and it's time to figure things out. Tell me, what are you going to do next?"

"What else can I do?" Chen Shengwu put away the crazy look just now. "It's not that the king's uncle is ignorant. Love is biased, and hatred is irreconcilable. Yu's carelessness was plotted against by villains, and he offended Yuanzi. He fell out of favor completely in the two generations of father and son. In Dongning Who else dares to use the rest, what else can Yu do if he doesn't use wine to drown his sorrows."

"A plot by a villain?" Chen Yonghua shook his head. To be honest, although he disdained Feng Xifan's petty tricks, intrigues in official circles are normal, so although he has been more careful about Feng Xifan since then, he will not directly deal with him. But Chen Shengwu still understands where he went wrong, and this is what makes him really disappointed. "The grandson of Jianguo was gifted by heaven, and everything he did in Dongning was of great benefit to the clan, so that the various officials praised it, and the king, who loved his grandson very much, was secretly delighted, but he didn't say it. Everyone else can see clearly that you are the only one who is confused, and you have questioned the proposals of supervising the country a few times. The king thought you were a veteran at that time, otherwise the attack would have occurred long ago. How could you have waited until last year." Chen Yonghua said bitterly. arrive. "It's clear that you pushed yourself into the fire pit."

"What kind of abilities does that yellow-mouthed boy have?" Chen Shengwu still looked unconvinced by Chen Yonghua's earnest words. "It's nothing more than luck to say one or two things, but some villains can't wait to regard them as a standard. My nephew's words of dissuasion become a thorn in my flesh. The military and state affairs are so casual, and the future of this clan can be imagined."

"Nonsense!" Chen Yonghua interrupted Chen Shengwu's nagging with a loud shout. "Do you know what the descendants of Jian Guo have done in Dongning?" Chen Yonghua recounted what Zheng Kezang had done in the past few years, and put his own observation and analysis of these things on the table. "Let's talk about it, what is the grandson's plan that didn't echo back and forth?"

"Snow sugar? Cement? Population? Road construction?" Chen Shengwu smashed the several things that had been connected together and thought about it, and his expression finally changed. "If uncle points the way, Yu really can't see the connection. It's really strange." Chen Shengwu sighed, but he still didn't believe it. "Could it be that there are capable people around the grandson?"

"It's fine if it's just a capable person." Chen Yonghua repeated Zheng Kezang's actions in the boy camp, and then talked about his handling of Zheng's internal affairs. "Some of them were discovered secretly by someone sent by my uncle, and some of them were handled independently by the descendants of the supervisor in front of your uncle. Tell me, is this still a coincidence?"

"If that's the case, I really underestimated him." Chen Shengwu sighed. "This domain has such an heir, no wonder the king loves it so much." Chen Shengwu shook his head. "It's late, it's too late, everything is done," said Chen Shengwu, who suddenly resented Chen Yonghua. "Why didn't uncle tell Yu earlier?"

"Tell you, can you listen?" Chen Yonghua's rhetorical question made Chen Shengwu speechless. "Besides, it was too late for Yu and his uncles and nephews to avoid taboos, so how dare they join in more connections." Seeing Chen Shengwu's frustrated face, Chen Yonghua comforted. "Actually, it's not too late to understand now, you still have a chance."

Chance?Shocked, Chen Shengwu looked up at Chen Yonghua eagerly.

Chen Yonghua went through the matter again in his mind, gritted his teeth, and said to his nephew: "This domain was defeated on land, and Wu Sangui lost to the Qing army in Hunan. It seems that the Tartars are still in a difficult situation, so we must Prepare to retreat early."

"It's Jian Guo's theory of the cunning rabbit and the three caves again?" Chen Shengwu was taken aback for a moment, and then seemed to think of something. "What do you want Yu to do?"

"Go to Annan, Batavia, and Luzon to find out the military equipment in each place. If possible, you can spend a few or three idlers."

"This is?"

"That's right, the grandson asked Yu Lai to tell you," Chen Yonghua admitted Chen Shengwu's guess. "Whether you can grasp the opportunity depends on yourself"