"My dear, Mr. Cao Guo is such a good man!"
In Kunning Palace, Mei Liang, who had just returned to the palace, knelt on the ground and reported to Queen Zhao Ninger behind the gauze curtain, "When I went to the father-in-law's house, I just caught up with Duke Cao coming out of it!"
Zhao Ning'er patted Liu Jin, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and listened silently with a smile on her face.
She was originally a plump woman, but now that she is a mother and as she gets older, her figure and face become more rounded.
At this time, the aesthetic ideal for a woman is to be a little fatter. Only if she is fatter can she look dignified and majestic, and appear blessed and longevity.
"So, he is really thoughtful!" After listening to Mei Liang's words, Zhao Ning'er said lightly.
Mei Liang smiled and said, "Isn't that right? When I look at Duke Cao Guo's enthusiasm for my uncle, I feel like we are real relatives!"
"Well!" Zhao Ning'er thought for a moment, hummed, and then said, "You are tired too, go down and rest!"
"Slave, please leave!"
Kunning Palace became quiet again.
The wind outside blew slightly, and the gauze curtain on the door moved slightly.
Zhao Ning'er looked at the six-pound pink cheeks and suddenly sighed silently.
She is no longer the ignorant girl she was back then. After so many years in the palace, even if she can't learn, she can still read. Besides, there are many things that women don't need to learn at all. They are born with understanding and naturally like to ponder.
The emperor is still very young and there are few concubines in the palace now. What will happen in the future?
As a relative of the Zhao family, she really couldn't do anything.
Now that the old man is gone, people feel uncertain about many things. It’s not that they are unsure, but the future is too far away. Who can predict it?
"Come here!" Zhao Ning'er ordered softly.
"The slave is here!" An old nun came in from the side hall wearing flat soft-soled cloth shoes, "Your Majesty!"
"Tomorrow I will send someone to Duke Cao Guo's mansion to deliver the decree!" Zhao Ning'er stroked her temples, "Just say that the flowers in the imperial garden are blooming, and let Mrs. Cao Guo Gong come into the palace to enjoy the flowers!"
"yes!"
"Wait a minute!" Zhao Ning'er said again, "There are also Mrs. Zheng Guogong and Mrs. Bao Guogong..." As he said this, he thought about it, "Mrs. Chengenhou!"
Yes, there is nothing wrong with her Zhao family's maternal clan.
But standing behind Liu Jin was not just her Zhao family.
Thinking of this, she felt a little relieved, but then she felt a little uneasy.
He gently stroked Liu Jin's forehead with his palm, thinking to himself, "It's too weak for such a single seedling!"
At this moment, slight footsteps suddenly came from outside.
Zhao Ning'er looked up and saw that Zhu Yunxi and the bastard slowly came in from the outside.
~
"Hurry!"
Zhao Ning'er whispered to the grandmother beside her, "Take the prince down!"
With that said, he stood up and stroked his temples again, and couldn't help but stand in front of the dressing table and look at himself in the mirror.
At this sight, his eyes froze.
When I sit on my daughter, my originally flat belly seems... a little swollen.
"I know you're not sleeping, so I came here to check on you!"
Just when Zhao Ning'er was stunned, Zhu Yunxi had already walked in.
"I, my concubine, see the Emperor..."
"Hey! As a family, why are you so polite? If you are not tired, I will be tired just looking at you!" Zhu Yunxi smiled and sat casually on the cave, looking around, "What about that brat?"
"Sleeping!" Zhao Ning'er pursed her lips and smiled, squatting down to help Zhu Yunxi take off his shoes, "Have you had your meal?"
"You don't need to eat any time!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the gap between the neck of Zhao Ning'er's palace dress.
Feeling Zhu Yunxi's gaze, Zhao Ning'er boldly walked towards him and said with a smile, "How about resting at my concubine's place tonight?"
Zhu Yunxi leaned back with his hands on the bed and said with a smile, "If you take off my shoes, where can I go if I don't live here?"
"Your Majesty!" Zhao Ning'er complained, but also smiled, "I will fetch water for you and help you wash up!"
As she said that, she stood up and turned around.
But as soon as he turned around, he was suddenly hugged by a pair of big hands.
Then, my body felt numb again, and my earlobes were hot and moist.
"I haven't rested here for a long time!" Zhu Yunxi said with his eyes closed.
Outside the hall, it seemed as if a gust of wind had blown in, and all the lights were extinguished.
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The darkness of night shrouds the sky, and opposite it is the star-studded world of thousands of lights.
Two lanes behind Tieshishi Street, there is a house that looks like an ordinary house on the outside, but inside there is something different from winter. A group of men are eating and drinking unscrupulously.
These people are all the second generation nobles of the Ming Dynasty, and they are all candidates who are about to enter Burma this time. Almost everyone here is the concubine or the youngest of the general family of the Huaixi Military Group. The titles and titles of their fathers are
They have nothing to do with each other and have no patience to climb up the ranks step by step in the army.
For Myanmar, it just suits the taste of these little killers!
Because in their opinion, what they have to do now is to do what they did back then.
How did they get rich? This is how they got rich!
"Brothers, have you heard the letter?"
At the main seat of the banquet, Wu Lun, who was red-faced and drunk, squinted his eyes and said, "Uncle Guo, you want to come to Burma with us..." He said and laughed, "Haha, damn, the war hasn't started yet.
It’s time to fight, here comes someone who is causing trouble!”
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone laughed.
The so-called cheating means fooling people. In the eyes of these little killers, uncle Guo's joining the army is just a formality, and he also has to share their achievements and even...the money they stole.
"Who calls me an uncle of the country?" Cao Rui laughed and said, "If I had a good father, I would be able to get into trouble!"
"Get out!" On the other side, a chopstick almost flew over. Kang Zhen, the old son of the late Qi Duke Kang Maocai, laughed and cursed, "If you listen to this, I will crawl out of the graveyard and strangle you to death!"
Cao Rui's father was Cao Zhen, the Marquis of Jingchuan who had just left.
This guy follows the roots of the Cao family. He is sitting bare-chested, tall and thick, and is covered in black hair. His arms are covered with hot flowers and are densely covered with flowers.
"Hey, let's talk about business!"
The late Anqing Marquis, who was granted the title of bastard by Qiu Cheng, Duke of Anhui, Qiu Quan sobered up a little, asked everyone to be quiet, and said to Wu Lun, "Brother, this uncle of the country... I heard he is quite tender-faced.
! Let's talk about it privately, but we must also remember that he is the uncle of the country!"
Suddenly, everyone fell silent.
"Cao, what do you mean, I still have to treat you like a son?" Wu Lun immediately squinted his eyes and said angrily, "We people have grown up in military camps since we were young. Who the hell has never been at the border, who has never seen anyone?
Bleeding?"
"This time we enter Myanmar to fight, and there are rules in the army. In the army, we only fight Han, who cares about the uncles of other countries! If he can do it, everyone will obey. If he can't, let alone the uncles of other countries, just
His father is here, what can you do? Damn it, I am still the grandson-in-law of Taizu Emperor Gao! I still have to take care of him?"
Wu Lun obviously drank too much and was cursing.
"Listen to my advice!" Qiu Quan continued, "I'm not asking you to spoil him! I mean..." As he said that, he couldn't help but start cursing, "You took two fucking sips of yellow soup, why are you doing this?
Where are you, the second child, and the third child!?"
"Let me tell you, he is not placed next to you to get into trouble, but to be taken care of by you!" Qiu Quan said patiently, "Uncle Guo, do you need to get into trouble?"
As soon as the words fell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Kang Zhen thought for a moment, "Wu Laoer, it makes sense!"
Qiu Quan added, "Besides, I heard that although the uncle was young and tender-faced, he was a good man. No one is born to lead troops in war. We were also hanged from the rafters by the older generation.
Was it typed?"
Suddenly, as soon as Qiu Quan finished speaking, the disgraced Cao Rui drank too much and burst into tears.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"What are you howling for?" Wu Lun said angrily.
"I miss my dad!" Cao Rui cried loudly. "My dad beat me the hardest before! He hung me up all night. There was a layer of iron nails on the ground, and I didn't dare to touch my feet!"
This chapter has been completed!