When Han Du left the palace and returned home, it was already the beginning of the lanterns.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw An Qing sitting at the table, looking at him with a smile.
Han Du sat down in front of An Qing angrily and said, "Have you seen enough husband jokes today?"
An Qing knew that her father was making a fuss and misunderstood Han Du. But since it was her father's will, although she believed that Han Du and Xiangxue were innocent, she was powerless when faced with his father's personal questioning.
He poured Han Du a cup of tea and said with a smile: "I have wronged my husband, shall I make amends to you?"
Then, he pretended to hand the tea to Han Du.
Han Du knew that An Qing believed in him and had no intention of getting angry with her. The angry look on his face could not be maintained in just a few breaths. He smiled and took An Qing's tea and took a sip.
After a few days, everything calmed down.
On this day, An Qing went to the palace to visit Queen Ma. He was a grown man. Although he was accompanied by An Qing, he could not always run to the harem. Therefore, Han Du did not go out and sat leisurely under the big tree in the yard.
Drinking tea.
The fifth uncle, the housekeeper, came in with a letter, "Sir, the Jiaofang Secretary has sent a letter, saying that I want you to sign it personally."
Han Du thought that Jiaofangsi had encountered some difficulties again, so he didn't think much about it. He raised his hand and said, "Give it to me, go down."
"Yes." Uncle Wu handed the letter to Han Du and then left the yard.
Han Du tore open the letter and found that it was not the Jiaofang Secretary's business.
"Master Marquis, my little girl has recently been determined to contribute to the Jiaofang Division. She has specially composed a song and dance for you to appreciate it, Master Marquis."
No beginning or end, no signature.
But Han Du could tell at a glance that it was Yao Yue's own handwriting. Yao Yue had a good relationship with Xiang Xue and others, so it was okay for her to help.
Han Du didn't think much about it, thinking that he had nothing to do anyway, so he might as well go to the Jiaofang Division to take a look.
When he came to the Jiaofang Department and saw Yao Yue, Han Du smiled and asked, "What song and dance did you make up that you want me to see?"
"Master Marquis, you will know if you come with me." Yao Yue smiled and smiled slightly, showing a bright smile to Han Du, twisting her waist and walking in front like a willow blowing in the wind.
Han Du was stunned for a moment, then followed her with a smile.
Halfway through, Han Du suddenly felt that the direction was wrong. This was not the way to the Opera House. He asked, "Aren't we going to the Opera House?"
Yao Yue turned back, smiled slightly, and explained: "Sister Xiangxue is performing a song and dance in the opera house. It's useless for us to go."
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Suddenly he understood and asked: "What? Are there many guests coming to Jiaofangsi these days?"
Yao Yue shook her head slightly, "Anyway, I came to see Sister Xiangxue several times, but she never had time to accompany me."
That's it. Han Du nodded and asked no more questions. He followed Yao Yue and went straight to a small courtyard.
Han Du remembered this place, this was the place where Yao Yue lived in Jiaofangsi. He smiled and asked: "Isn't this the place where you lived before? After you leave, other people should live here.
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Yao Yue pushed open the courtyard door and walked in. The courtyard was spotless and had obviously been carefully cleaned.
While walking, Yao Yue explained: "This is the best small courtyard in Jiaofangsi. It should be lived by the leader of Jiaofangsi. Since I left, it was supposed to be Sister Xiangxue who lived here. But she used her
They refused to move here because they had a place to live. So, this place became empty and no one has ever lived there.”
Han Du felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. How could he and Yao Yue be alone in the same room without realizing it?
Therefore, Han Du deliberately raised his voice and said: "Haha, that's it."
Yao Yue turned around and looked at Han Du lovingly, her eyes sparkling with water.
Han Du couldn't stand her look like this and almost fell into her stunning appearance.
"Didn't you say you wanted me to watch a song and dance?"
Yao Yue immediately lowered her head and smiled, raised her head from bottom to top, and said with a smile: "Yes, I do have a song and dance that I hope Mr. Hou will take a look at. Mr. Hou, please wait a moment."
After saying that, Yao Yue turned around and walked into the inner room.
Han Du only felt that he started to blush as soon as he got closer for such a short time. He raised his chest violently and let out a hot breath. Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Han Du immediately turned around and wanted to do it right away.
But at this moment, there was a rustling sound coming from inside.
Without going in to take a look, Han Du knew that the noise must be from Yao Yue changing clothes inside. Just such a little movement made Han Du's legs seem to be possessed. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move an inch.
I don't know how long it took before Han Du heard a soft voice from behind, "Master Hou, do you want to leave?"
By some strange coincidence, Han Du's expression changed the moment he turned around. He smiled and said to Yao Yue, "No, I just took a few steps and stretched my feet."
Yaoyue Lihua's rainy expression disappeared in an instant, revealing the joy of a little woman. She quickly stepped forward to pour a cup of tea for Han Du and said: "Master Hou, sit down and have a cup of tea, and I will sing and dance for him right now."
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"Okay." Han Du quickly agreed.
At this time, I am afraid that only tea can cover up my embarrassment, preferably herbal tea, which can wake me up.
Han Du sat down on the chair, suddenly picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Well, the tea was not bad, the temperature was good, but the taste was a bit weird, it didn't seem to be a good tea. .??.
However, having something that can provide cover at this time is the most important thing for Han Du. As for whether the tea is good or not, that is secondary.
Han Du didn't think carefully. Since it was Yao Yue who entertained him, how could she give him low-quality tea?
Yao Yue saw Han Du drink a full glass, and a look of pride flashed in her eyes. Then she quickly returned to normal, and gave Han Du another glass affectionately.
"I will dance for the Marquis right now."
There is no accompaniment, only a curvy figure singing softly. Every move, turn and return, every frown and every smile exudes a dreamlike glimmer.
As soon as Yao Yue's singing and dancing started, Han Du was stunned and drank several sips of tea without even realizing it.
I don’t know how long it took, but it shouldn’t have been long. After all, Yao Yue hadn’t finished her dance yet. Han Du actually felt that he was a little dizzy, and even looking at Yao Yue’s figure seemed hazy and he couldn’t see clearly.
What's wrong with me? Han Du shook his head suddenly. Did he drink alcohol? He just drank tea. Can he still be drunk?
Something is wrong! Han Du suddenly came to his senses. There is something wrong with this tea.
"What kind of tea is this?"
Seeing that the tea she had carefully prepared had an effect, Yao Yue stopped pretending to stop singing and dancing. She walked up to Han Du, squatted down and hugged Han Du's thigh, and placed a beggar head on Han Du's leg.
Han Du felt something was wrong and wanted to stand up, but found that his whole body seemed to have been drained of strength and was extremely limp. "What are you going to do?"
"Master Hou, do you want to stand up? Come on, Yao Yue serves Master Hou and gets up." After Yao Yue finished speaking, she stood up and put Han Du's arm on her shoulders.
Despite Yao Yue's slender figure, she is actually quite strong and can lift Han Du up.
But unlike Han Du who wanted her to help him out the door, Yao Yue helped him to the bed.
As soon as they entered the room, Han Du slid down on the bed and lay down as if he didn't have any bones.
Seeing Yao Yue's smiling face, she put her alluring face in front of his eyes. Han Du couldn't help but try to keep himself somewhat clear, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"
"I want to do something that I have always wanted to do but never had the chance to do." Yao Yue smiled and stretched out her jade finger, pointed it on Han Du's forehead, and then slid it down his face, all the way across his neck to his chest.
As Yao Yue's fingers slid, Han Du also felt as if waves of heat were coming out of nowhere all over his body.
Seeing the nervous look on Han Du's face, Yao Yue immediately burst into laughter and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Hou, Yao Yue will not harm Mr. Hou."
After saying that, she leaned down and pressed her pretty face tightly against Han Du's chest. Feeling the steady and powerful heartbeat, Yao Yue glanced at Han Du's eyes and closed them fully.
He murmured, "I consider myself to be quite beautiful, and my family fortune is in the millions."
Han Du tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the beauty in front of him. Even if he closed his eyes, Yao Yue's beauty was enough to shock him. He knew that Yao Yue had made a lot of money in the past few years, but Han Du didn't expect that she would make so much.
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What is the concept of millions of guan? The Ming Dynasty's annual income of Taicang was only more than 20 million guan, and that's even counting the taxes of the Shipping Department. If it is worth Hongwu for fifteen years, then
At that time, I only had an annual income of more than 10 million yuan.
And Yao Yue's net worth is several million yuan, which accounts for almost one or two percent of the Ming Dynasty's annual income.
This is a truly wealthy country!
"Isn't it good to have money?" Han Du tried his best to calm down his tone.
Yao Yue opened her eyes, glanced at Han Du, and said with a smile: "Of course it's good to have money. If I don't have money, even if the Marquis gives me a citizenship, I'm afraid I'll just be stuck in the Jiaofang Division and go anywhere."
No. Why are you still like now, buying your own house and doing whatever you want?"
"What are you doing?" Han Du rolled his eyes, indicating his current situation.
Of course, it would be best for Han Du to convince Yao Yue to let her go back, or at least let her get up from him.
But Yao Yue had no intention of getting up. Instead, she lay greedily on Han Du's chest and hugged him tighter.
"I am indeed rich, but I am not without regrets."
"What regrets do you have?" Han Du asked doubtfully.
"I have so much money, but it's a pity that no one can inherit it until now." Yao Yue stretched out her finger to draw circles on Han Du's chest, "Master Hou said, what should I do?"