No upright good man would admit that he is not good enough!

At least, Zhu Yunxi, who has been polishing his body every morning for several years, can say no to anything, but he will never admit that he is no good in this matter.

So.

When the chamberlains and maids of Taisun Mansion started to get up early and get busy to welcome the new day.

Zhu Yunxi finally grasped the quilt with both hands, wrapped his body tightly in the quilt, and lay down on his side.

Half of the person has lost consciousness.

And just outside the bed, although the concubine Tang Queqing also stayed up all night, her phoenix eyes were shining brightly, and her pink and collagen-filled face was flushed, like a ripe fruit.

Attractive outside.

The training that lasted until early morning made Tang Queqing sweat and heat all over.

Two jade arms lay across the outside of the quilt, lifting it up from time to time, and then gently falling down, slapping the quilt surface.

The whole person is hot, especially...

Tang Queqing's palm fell from the outside of the quilt and pressed it on his heart, but he was satisfied in his heart and still had more to say.

The heroine from Fengyang City had no reason to think of the blushing words that the nuns at home said about the life of an old couple before she left the cabinet.

Are you considered an old married couple now?

Tang Queqing suddenly became more playful.

Liang Bingbing's hands brushed and got into the quilt.

Then, Zhu Yunxi, who was curled up inside, felt tense all over, and his buttocks arched twice impatiently.

"Don't come near me!"

Zhu Yunxi consciously saw circles of Venus spinning in front of his eyes, and his head felt dizzy and sleepy.

After decades of living in the world, Zhu Yunxi finally deeply realized a wise saying in the world today.

There really isn’t a drop left!

Tang Queqing had a smile on his eyebrows. He turned around and hugged Zhu Yunxi from behind. He honestly did not stimulate him any more, but leaned close to the man's ear.

"I just want a child..."

I can't sleep now.

Zhu Yunxi turned over and hugged Tang Queqing's hands, which were beginning to feel restless again: "There will be some, and we will have ten children in the future!"

Tang Queqing blinked his eyes and burst into laughter. The smile on his pink and rosy face was so beautiful.

Then, she lazily shrank her head and got into Zhu Yunxi's arms.

"How can anyone give birth to so many children?" Tang Queqing's fingers slid from Zhu Yunxi's face to his neck: "With so many children, I would be busy trying to name them."

Zhu Yunxi was stunned for a moment.

Then I remembered that my own naming rules made a huge and indelible contribution to the later periodic table of elements.

He thought for a while and said softly: "I am from the Yun generation, and the five elements are fire. My father's generation is the literary generation, and the five elements are earth."

Tang Queqing rolled her black and white eyes and whispered: "How about Gui? Wen Gui! The name of our first son is this."

Gui, Tongyu. It is one of the six types of jade articles made in ancient times. It is juxtaposed with bi, cong, Zhang, Hu and Huang.

This is a good word.

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【The direct son of the Ming Dynasty】

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A gentleman has no weapons, but a gentleman is like jade.

Zhu Yunxi shook his head: "The emperor has been looking forward to the birth of the emperor's great-grandson. If the first born in our family is a little boy, I am afraid he will be named by the emperor."

"Same as Brother Xian Yuhuai Wang?" Tang Queqing muttered softly.

Zhu Yunxi's eyes couldn't help but become a little dark.

King Xianyuhuai refers to his biological brother whom he has never met, the truly worthy eldest son and grandson of the Ming Dynasty. Since his birth, he has enjoyed unparalleled favor from the emperor and has high hopes for Zhu Xiongying.

Tang Que was all speechless: "Is that so? What do you think His Majesty will name our son?"

When men and women do not touch erotic matters for a while, women will exude infinite associations.

Tang Queqing twisted in Zhu Yunxi's arms, adjusted to the most comfortable position, and then thought to himself: "Will our children also have to be sent to the main hall to study in the future? Will that mean that they can only do it every day?

Follow Mr. Fang to learn the articles of sages? How about finding a few martial arts masters to sharpen your bones, practice martial arts, and learn military strategies?"

"Also, if there are so many children in the future, should we start to establish rules in the family now? If the people are rich, they can just raise them richly. But our family is a clan, and all the sons and daughters have to

He who is able to govern the country with letters and is able to go into battle with force cannot do without rules."

"But if you go into battle, you will bleed. Do you think our son can not be like you and lead the troops into battle to kill the enemy himself?"

"Your Highness, why don't you work harder and wipe out all the enemies of our Ming Dynasty outside these years as soon as possible, so that our son-in-law will not be able to personally lead the troops into battle in the future."

"Then, when the children grow up, they will have to choose a marriage for them. Sons and sons, don't ask for more power from your in-law's family. It's good if the women you teach know the rules and etiquette. Girls, on the other hand, want to have a good life.

Choose your husband's family, otherwise you won't be considered a member of our family when you get married. If you are wronged, you can only suffer by yourself. You can't just come back and complain about everything."

"We should also pay attention to what our sons and daughters will look like in the future. Things that should be prevented in advance cannot be done until they are older."

"I will enter the palace today to consult with Concubine Hui, Concubine Xian and others."

"Your Highness."

"Your Highness?"

"..."

Tang Queqing babbled for a long time, then turned to look at Zhu Yunxi beside him worriedly, and immediately frowned.

I saw that Zhu Yunxi had already closed his eyes and fell asleep without knowing when.

Tang Queqing curled his lips and sighed softly.

"Dead man! Just can't do it!"

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It is a sunny day in Yingtianfu today, and the sun shines on the remaining snow outside the city, reflecting a dazzling light.

Because Yingtian City originally had 200,000 Beijing troops, now there are only about 50,000 Beijing troops left in the city except for the imperial guards. The meritorious generals of the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion, even at this age,

During this season, I have never been able to walk down the city wall and go home to reunite with my family and spend the holidays together.

The safety of the emperor and the palace is of paramount importance.

Deng Deng Deng.

There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs of Chaoyangmen.

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After a while, several people wearing servant clothes climbed onto the city wall.

Even though the identities of these people were checked by the officers and soldiers under the city wall, when they reached the city wall, they were still stopped by several officers and soldiers with long swords on their waists and long guns in their hands.

Not far away, there were several officers and soldiers carrying long blazing guns, scanning the area with cold eyes.

"We are from the Xipinghou Mansion, and we have come to talk to my master today."

A leading servant took out the voucher for the Xiping Hou Mansion from his sleeve.

The officers and soldiers fulfilled their duties and still stepped forward to take the vouchers. Several people examined them together and after confirming that they were correct, they exchanged the vouchers and made way.

"The Marquis has just led his people to inspect Chaoyang Gate."

The officers and soldiers reminded me, and the servants of Xipinghou Mansion immediately bowed their hands and said in return: "Thank you all, soldiers."

After bidding farewell to the officers and soldiers, several servants rushed along the city wall towards Chaoyang Gate.

Soon.

Everyone saw Xiping Hou Muying surrounded by a group of soldiers and generals on the wall east of the Taiyuan Hospital.

The servants stepped forward and called in a low voice: "Master Marquis."

Mu Ying was talking with her generals at this time, discussing how to arrange for the Beijing officers and soldiers on the city wall to go home or return to camp to celebrate the New Year without delaying their duty to guard Yingtian.

When I heard the call from the servant at home, I immediately frowned and looked over in confusion.

The generals beside Mu Ying glanced blankly, then gave way one after another, and silently continued walking towards Chaoyang Gate.

Mu Ying, who stayed in place with only a few soldiers, said in a deep voice: "What happened at home, so that you are here to look for me?"

A servant said with joy on his face: "Master Hou, the concubine is pregnant now. Dr. Shui of the Imperial Hospital personally took her pulse and it was conclusive. The news was sent to the palace and the house early this morning."
To be continued...