Ping An Biography

The impulsive heart and the performance of restraint and depression are expressed in low-pitched short sentences in a quiet environment, making this feeling extra deep.

"It's not right to do that."

"Ah."

"What shall we do?"

The deep tone seems so rational without emotional fluctuations, but the trembling in the words, the light in the eyes, and the absurd topics discussed make all reason pale and ridiculous.

Yao Ji lay on her back, staring at Zhang Ning intently. She had to admit that this man showed his inherent gloomy gentleness to the extreme at this time; and because he tried his best to suppress his passion made this feeling a little bit more deep feeling.Just like the clothes on his body, the color is gray and dull, but it has a delicate and elegant texture. It lacks a lot of wonderful bright colors, but it is still very good.

what to do?Zhang Ning did not expect that Yao Ji would be willing to do something that ordinary women in the Ming Dynasty could not accept.It was really unexpected... because she looks pure and pure, as if she is not in the world, especially the beautiful red lips and white teeth, who dares to use that dirty thing to desecrate the wrong place?

"If you don't do something like that, it's not considered "prostitution" | "disorder", can it be forgiven?"

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Zhang Ning fled here in the afternoon, walking around outside was like sleepwalking.The sunshine and fresh air seemed to wake him up a little bit. Recalling what happened not long ago, he had mixed feelings and a lingering sense of guilt.

He came to the cabinet office to divert his attention as much as possible, but the officials were not there, and they usually worked in the sixth department in the afternoon.Zhang Ning had no choice but to come to the study alone, and resolutely signed the resolution of the cabinet in the morning.After thinking for a while, he ordered the Ministry of War to set up a water affairs department, and made Xu Zixin a doctor in charge of this branch; he transferred Xu Zixin to Jiangxi to assist Yu Qian, the governor of Jiangxi.All these decisions were already thought up by him, and he actually did nothing today except write.

After spending the night in the yamen, he went back to the yard where he lived, and learned that the concubine, Zhou Niang, had returned, so he went home to look for Zhou Yiniang.Finally, there is a woman who can vent her heart without any guilt.

Tuesday's mother greeted him outside, just came up to salute, Zhang Ning was not at all particular, stepped forward and hugged Tuesday's mother's waist and kissed her.

On Tuesday, Niang's face was full of shyness, and she hurriedly said nervously, "I let someone see it."

"We're not breaking the law," Zhang Ning said.The maidservants in the corridor immediately stopped and turned away.

Zhang Ning saw that her delicate melon-seeded face was full of shyness, and her body was exquisite, and she suddenly felt very beautiful, so she took her soft and slender hand and walked towards the bedroom.Entering the house, at the beginning, Tuesday's mother said shyly, "It's not dark yet." When Zhang Ning directly locked the door, she stopped coddling and came up to help him take off his clothes.

The two got entangled on the bed, and both of them got into a state, you "touch" me and I "touch" you.Unexpectedly, Tuesday Niang stopped her movements suddenly, and stretched out her hand from Zhang Ning's robe in doubt, only to see something red on her fingertips. The fingers are exceptionally bright.

"What is this?" Zhou Niang looked at it for a while, then put it in front of her nose and sniffed, her face suddenly changed, "Rouge...you..."

Zhang Ning's eyes widened: "..."

Tuesday's mother turned her back angrily, took out a handkerchief and seemed to wipe her tears behind her back.Zhang Ning quickly admitted his mistake, and put his hand on her shoulder to apologize.On Tuesday, Niang choked up and said, "The woman's rouge rubbed on her lips, how could it be in your place? What you did is disgusting!"

Up to now, Zhang Ning had no choice but to argue brazenly: "No one else is disgusting, what do we have to do with that. It's also my fault that I was obsessed with sex for a while. The palace of the Chu Palace is full of women. I can't control it for a while. Isn't it justifiable? I don't have an eldest son yet, so how can I easily perform the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou with a woman other than you, so it's just..."

The latter explanation seemed to be reluctantly accepted by Tuesday's Niang, she choked up and said, "After she used her tongue, you didn't do that messy thing?"

Zhang Ning said: "If you do it, how can there be rouge?"

"Who is it?" Tuesday's mother asked again. [

Zhang Ning said: "A maid in the concubine's palace, I forgot to ask her name."

Mother on Tuesday seemed to feel much better after hearing this, and she didn't even bother to ask her name to prove that Zhang Ning was just having fun.In this era, the status of men and women is extremely unequal, especially in the royal family, where power and family status are not equal, women have the basic right to ask men not to cheat on their bodies, and the best outcome is to be loved by men.

Tuesday Niang pretended to be pitiful and asked: "Are you tired of me, so you are interested in a maid?"

"Impossible." Zhang Ning said resolutely, and quickly put his hand on her chin gently, "You are the wife I am marrying, and until we are buried in the Zhu family's ancestral grave, the love between husband and wife will never change. .I'll prove it to you."

Mother on Tuesday asked, "How to confirm?"

Zhang Ning originally wanted to say that time proves everything, and growing old together is the best proof. His unspoken words are not lying, because he never thought of changing his wife; and he will not think about it in the future, because in his opinion It is an unforgivable crime for these Ming Dynasty women with three obediences and four virtues.

But rhetoric can be easily put on the lips, but it is difficult for him to say such words, so he changed his sentence and said with a smile: "You will know soon."

The bedroom is gradually approaching spring, filled with several gentle and obscene voices and behaviors.

... At this time, Zhang Ning and his wife didn't know that their private game was being watched by a pair of innocent and curious eyes.Zhu Nanping was allowed to enter Zhang Ning's room. Just now when Mother on Tuesday heard that Zhang Ning was back, she went out to greet her with the maids, but she was left behind and forgotten here. Then the two entered the room, and Zhu Nanping hid in the bookshelf I didn't know how I should appear later, so I had no choice but to say nothing.

She has never been in touch with the affairs of men and women, so she read it with a half-knowledge.But other than that, she understood very well that on Tuesday Niang was acting coquettishly, Zhang Ning's obedient attitude towards her, and even admitted his mistake and apologized.They cursed and vowed to go to the ancestral grave together, suspecting that "Auntie" is a very important person in Zhang Ning's heart, she is cared and loved by others.

Unlike her, Zhu Nanping, who was forgotten in the bedroom by her aunt, and was soon forgotten, as if she was nothing but air and a non-existent person.

The relationship between people that Zhu Nanping can personally understand is to care or forget.At her age, she still doesn't know what love is, or even family affection, because she has never had one.

At the beginning, Zhang Ning gently told her to take care of her like a father; in Zhang Ning's understanding, this was a too simple concept.But Zhu Nanping didn't understand it. She really couldn't figure it out and couldn't feel how her father would take care of her like her biological father who never saw her face once a year.

The breeze came in from the gap in the door, blowing Zhu Nanping's somewhat messy black hair. In the black hair, a jade white ear was listening to a strange voice, the length of which was different. The groaning|『groaning』, panting sound, the sound of 『moisture』|moist squeezing as if enduring great torture... A pair of small but bright eyes are curiously looking at what can be done between people. It was a novelty, it turned out that my aunt's bare legs could be wrapped around people's shoulders.

This kind of time lasted too long, and she didn't dare to interrupt rashly. Later, she was a little tired from standing, so she just sat down next to the bookshelf, with her arms wrapped around her knees, curled up to hide, not knowing how to get out.

Zhu Nanping fell asleep without knowing it, and when she woke up, she found that the surroundings were dark, and the sound of heavy and regular breathing came from her ears.She suddenly felt cold all over her body, and sneezed inadvertently, scaring herself too.

He held his breath and listened for a while, but it didn't wake up the person who was sleeping on the bed.She stood up quietly, walked carefully to the door and opened it, and no one noticed during the whole process.

Zhu Nanping went back to his room all the time, and the whole yard never escaped from the tranquility.It seemed as if nothing of note had happened, and no one had ever noticed where she was, or where she wasn't.

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