Shi Zhongkui smiled and nodded, "Madam, you will remember what you said."

Seeing that Shi Zhongkui accepted his persuasion so easily, Baochai couldn't help but feel happy.

Then he was hugged by Shi Zhongkui, and he was so fragrant that he fell into the lake.

After Shi Zhongkui left for a while, Baochai finally woke up. She lay down on the bed in embarrassment, her face pressed against the quilt and she didn't dare to lift herself up.

As soon as I gave him some advice, I followed suit, being taken advantage of, but my heart was full of joy.

But Baochai scolded Shi Zhongkui a few times, but she couldn't bear to let him go. She still felt that such a husband was more likable.

Baochai finally reacted when she heard the chattering of a maid outside.

After getting busy, he walked to the side room and called Ying'er and Xiangling over to help him dress and wash himself.

While I was waiting for my makeup, I suddenly thought that my husband-in-law hadn’t applied makeup on me yet, and I felt angry again.

I have made up my mind that next time I can afford it earlier than Shi Zhongkui, I must let him draw my eyebrows with his own hands.

After leaving the house, he saw Yingchun already sitting under the porch, watching the maids in his house preparing tea and towels for Shi Zhongkui.

There were also maids carrying buckets to fetch water and clean the house.

Baochai suddenly felt nervous and was about to ask Ying'er to help, but saw Shi Zhongkui suddenly stopped.

He grabbed the towel in Amber's hand and wiped it, then called Baochai and Yingchun.

"From now on, in whichever room I sleep in, you don't have to wait for me to practice martial arts or study the next morning. If I sleep in the main room, it will be Baochai's side on one day and Yingchun's side on two days."

Baochai and Yingchun both knew in their hearts that this was because they were worried about their own misfortunes at night. The second reason was to prevent the two sides from competing with each other and creating a secret rivalry.

And since the responsibility of serving your husband in the mornings on odd and even days belongs to both of you, there must be no problem.

They looked at each other, saluted together and said, "Yes, sir."

Then Baochai smiled and said to Yingchun, "Second sister, I will leave your husband to serve you. Sister, I will go back to the house and take a nap first, and then call me at breakfast."

Yingchun's face turned slightly red, and she felt a little envious that Baochai could sleep with Shi Zhongkui all night first.

But thinking that Shi Zhongkui would sleep in his room tonight, his mood suddenly improved again.

Nodding, "Don't worry, sister, I will serve my husband well."

Shi Zhongkui watched Baochai enter the house with a smile, grabbed Yingchun's hand and whispered, "Madam, if you are interested, how about I teach you how to dance the sword?"

Yingchun was willing to get closer to Shi Zhongkui from the bottom of her heart, but she was afraid that she would be too stupid to learn.

Shi Zhongkui didn't care what she thought, he put away his sword and casually broke off two thin bamboos from the small bamboo forest on both sides of the yard.

Holding the thin bamboo in hand and rubbing it a few times, the rough edges of the bamboo suddenly became smooth.

Give one to Yingchun and let her try it.

After a few dances during the Spring Festival, Shi Zhongkui nodded excitedly and smiled, remembering the sword dance videos he had seen in the past, and recalled them in his mind several times.

Walk to the middle of the yard and dance slowly

The speed was a bit slow the first time, but the second time, my body could keep up with the memory, and it suddenly became coherent and fast.

Moreover, walking up and down and jumping vertically and horizontally should not be too easy for Shi Zhongkui.

Seeing Yingchun and all the maids, big and small, in shock, she wished she could dance as dazzlingly as Shi Zhongkui.

After Shi Zhongkui stopped, Yingchun became confused.

Unconsciously, he grabbed Shi Zhongkui's sleeve and murmured, "Ms. sir, I only understood what the book said today, what does Gongsun Jianwu mean when he dances his sword and moves the weapon in all directions."

Shi Zhongkui laughed. If compared to physical fitness, his self-confidence is definitely better than Aunt Gongsun's.

But if you compare who dances the sword better, I don’t believe it.

However, it is still very easy to attract young ladies like Yingchun, who are stuck in the outside world and have no steps forward.

He handed the thin bamboo in his hand to Amber aside, put his arm around Yingchun's thin waist with one hand, and grabbed her hand holding the thin bamboo with the other, and slowly taught her some simple movements.

But the two of them are not really practicing swordsmanship. One of them is holding his sweet wife's soft and fragrant body. Don't be too happy.

The other one was hugged by her husband and rubbed against her ears, so there was no way to learn anything about it.

But looking at Yingchun's shy and excited expression, she must be in a very good mood.

After practicing for almost a month, Yingchun, who lacked exercise, was already out of breath. She simply leaned on Shi Zhongkui and said, "Mr. sir, I can't dance anymore."

Shi Zhongkui put his hands around his beloved wife's waist, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and then waved to Amber and Pearl, who were already extremely envious.

She took the silk scarf and personally wiped the sweat from Yingchun's forehead. Yingchun's eyes were full of love, and the maids nearby were also extremely envious.

Then Yingchun stayed by his side the whole day.

Shi Zhongkui was practicing calligraphy and reading in the study, and she sat aside without disturbing him. While embroidering the sachet, she peeked at him from time to time.

During Shi Zhongkui's lunch break, she sat in the hall of the main house and read, but Yingchun's dazed expression from time to time proved that her mind was not on the book at all.

This made Baochai feel a little jealous, and then she also fell into a daze.

Shi Zhongkui didn't mind having his two wives clinging to him. Since he could do whatever he wanted, even if he really wanted to eat secretly, he could eat the four of them openly, so he didn't need any private space.

Besides, the vacation is over for a few days. I don't go to the Yamen every day, I just go out to drink, and take care of Baochai and Yingchun without any complaints.

It's really not a fun day.

In the middle of the afternoon, Shi Zhongkui, who was sleeping, suddenly heard a scream coming from his room.

"There are rats, there are rats."

But when he opened his eyes and heard Xiang Ling's words, he couldn't help but look at the withered beams of the house, and saw the golden-haired rat lying on the beams looking at him, somewhat at a loss.

Then I saw Xiang Ling hiding directly in her bed.

In ancient times, the bed of the nobles was not so much a bed as a miniature room.

In addition to the canopy bed, there are also maids to take care of the master and his wife during the night, chairs for sitting and resting, and tables for tea and other things.

Xiangling did not dare to go to bed directly, but hid beside the eucalyptus table outside the curtain and wrapped herself in a cloth curtain.

Shi Zhongkui sat up a little funny, taking the opportunity to reach out and put Xiang Ling into his arms.

He comforted her in a low voice, "Okay, as long as I'm here, the mouse can't bite you."

This time Xiangling became sluggish.

Since the Golden Mouse was conquered by Space Ranch, Shi Zhongkui lifted the ban on him.

Moreover, as he got married, the Golden Mouse could enter and leave the house at will, while the wandering gods and soldiers from the Underworld could only guard the front yard, back door and courtyard wall of the house day and night.

Just after saying a few words to Xiangling, Baochai, Yingchun and others walked in quickly.

"Master, are you okay?"

Shi Zhongkui smiled and shook his head, "Master, I have even shot a tiger, how can I still be afraid of a mouse?"

After saying that, Shi Zhongkui's heart moved and he said again, "Besides, I raised this mouse."

These words immediately shocked Baochai, Yingchun and others.

Xiangling even raised her head to look at the golden-haired mouse. Seeing that the mouse was actually looking at her, she was so frightened that she quickly retracted her head into Shi Zhongkui's arms.

Shi Zhongkui waved to the golden-haired mouse, and the little mouse jumped down from the air.

After landing, he jumped up on the table in the room and knelt down to Shi Zhongkui.

"This, this,,."

Baochai and Yingchun didn't know what to say.

And unlike ordinary mice, the golden-haired mouse is shiny and shiny, and its silver hair looks dry and neat.

Not at all disgusting like ordinary mice.

"Ms. sir, did you really raise this little mouse?"

After receiving Shi Zhongkui's affirmative reply, Baochai and Yingchun couldn't help but become bolder.

And seeing that the Golden-haired Rat was still kneeling all the time, the two of them walked in slowly, and Baochai even patted him with the fan in his hand.

Frightened, Yingchun hurriedly pulled her back a few steps.

Not to mention scaring Baochai, the golden-haired rat didn't even dare to move.

Otherwise, offending the mistress may be more serious than offending the master.

Shi Zhongkui's idea was very simple. Xue Pan and Jia Lian already knew that they knew Taoism, and they might encounter some embarrassing things in the future.

Instead of explaining it at that time, it would be better to slowly let Baochai and Yingchun accept Taoism and spirits like the Golden-haired Rat in their lives.

Besides, after having children, I will most likely teach them Taoism.

Changchun Kung, the art of divine movement and the art of talismans will definitely be passed down.

With these capital to settle down, it is definitely better to maintain the prosperity of the family than simply to follow a scholarly family.

He might even become a generational Taoist leader like Longhushan Zhang Tianshi.

At that time, maybe we can really ignore the change of dynasties and continue to pass it on.
To be continued...