The weather in the Song Dynasty was hot, and the clothes they wore were very thin, and they inevitably tore during the fight. After a while, they met frankly, and then naturally turned into another kind of fight. The two naked bodies were in the Funing Palace.
They were tossing and turning on the big bed...
An hour later, the two finally had a truce. They lay sweating on the big bed. Zhao Wen took out a fine cigar from the Song Dynasty and a box of matches from the secret compartment at the head of the bed. She held the cigar in her mouth and threw the match to Liu Ziguang:
"Help me light it up."
Liu Ziguang grabbed the cigar with his hand and scolded: "Girls are not allowed to smoke. Also, you are not allowed to call yourself me in front of me. You must say slave."
Zhao Wen's apricot eyes widened, as if she was about to burst into thunderous fury, but in an instant, the wind turned into rain. She lowered her eyebrows and whispered softly: "I know I was wrong." Then she put her head on Liu Ziguang's chest and made a gentle gesture.
Liu Ziguang stroked Zhao Wen's hair with satisfaction and said: "Woman, woman, you are so cunning. You actually lied to me that you were pregnant with a child, which made me travel all night. Zheng Sen invited me to rest in Anping City, and I politely declined.
, but when I got here and saw it, it turned out to be fake.”
Zhao Wen said: "I...if the slave family is really pregnant, why did I summon you so late? I think I, the empress of the Song Dynasty, can't get married with a pregnant belly. If the news spreads, the world will not laugh. Originally, it was
I wanted to arrange this earlier, but in China
The situation is still unstable, and you are also very busy in Daming. My sister waited until both sides of the matter were settled before she dared to start the wedding. Humph, you also said that you, a heartless person, don’t know how to send a letter.
Are you so obsessed with that Orange Princess that you have forgotten about the slave family?"
Liu Ziguang said: "A big wedding? Didn't you mean getting married after abdicating the throne? Why did it become a big wedding again? Do you mean that I want to marry a reigning queen?"
"What's wrong? Isn't that bad? Hey, don't worry about it. Just let my sister handle these things. She has her own sense of discretion. We just follow the procedures."
After Zhao Wen finished speaking, she turned over and sat up, found a set of civilian clothes and put them on, and said to Liu Ziguang: "Let's go out for a drink."
Just like last time, the two of them left the palace incognito and went to a food stall on the beach. Like the shirtless common people, they drank and ate meat in the open air. However, this time they ate not barbecued fish but oysters. There were oysters on the small table.
Charcoal stove
And wash the oyster meat, grill it while adding sauce. The sauce has garlic and black bean sauce. You can also just brush some oil and sprinkle a little salt. After hearing the squeaking sound, you can enjoy it. This kind of oysters are so fresh.
Seafood had not yet become popular in the Ming Dynasty. Liu Ziguang tasted it for the first time and thought it was very delicious.
He ate more than ten oysters in a row. Seeing that he was eating happily, Zhao Wen smiled slightly, picked up an oyster, held the oyster in the palm of one hand, and held a knife in the other. The small tip of the knife quickly inserted into the oval shell, and gently inserted it into the oval shell with her wrist.
When you press it, the milky white oyster meat is exposed, which is plump and fragrant, making you appetizing.
"It tastes better when eaten raw. Try it." Zhao Wen brought the oyster meat to Liu Ziguang's mouth and fed him to eat it. Although it had an indescribable fishy smell, it tasted really delicious. Liu Ziguang praised:
"It's really delicious." He ate again.
After dozens of seconds, the two of them drank a lot of white wine. Gradually, Zhao Wen's face began to turn red, and she looked very charming under the dim light. She bit Liu Ziguang's ear and said, "Eat so many oysters."
, don’t you feel anything?”
Hearing what she said, Liu Ziguang really felt as if a ball of fire was surging in his body. Zhao Wen said with a wicked smile: "Oysters are aphrodisiacs. You actually ate so many. Don't ask others to solve the problem when you are burning with desire."
"
Seeing her beautiful face and her inflammatory words, Liu Ziguang immediately got into trouble, dropped a gold coin from the Song Dynasty, picked up Zhao Wen and left, but Zhao Wen slithered away like a loach and refused to go to the palace.
He ran away in the opposite direction and climbed towards Batayan Mountain instead. Liu Ziguang chuckled and thought to himself that this girl was deliberately going to fight in the field because of me, so he followed her...
Every day in the Song Dynasty was like celebrating the New Year. Not only did Liu Ziguang play and sing every night, but the students from the martial arts hall in the capital he brought also opened meat dishes. Under the leadership of the seniors of the red shirt regiment's teaching team, they went in and out of the new year.
In Bianjing's goulan tile houses, people drank, prostituted, gambled and fought. Liu Ziguang led his troops to pay attention to seriousness, unity and liveliness. They must strictly observe discipline in the school and military camp, and open the door to play.
In a famous brothel in Xinbianjing, Meng Zhiqiang and Xie Long and Xie Hu sat in a daze on chairs with red faces. This was a theater attached to the brothel. The prostitution industry in Song Dynasty was relatively developed. In addition to the gun room, the brothel also had
There is a hot spring bath and a theater. After the clients are clean, they come to find a beautiful girl to have a good time, and then sit in the theater to drink tea and eat fruits to pass the time. It is called leisurely.
Meng Zhiqiang and the other three were brought by veterans of the training regiment. They did not wear uniforms and did not bring weapons. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys could not pretend to be mature no matter how hard they pretended to be. The young women in scantily clad clothes who came and went were so disturbing.
They were so ashamed that they almost wanted to rush out of the door, but the commander's teachings were still there.
It sounded in my ears: You can't be a deserter at any time! If you are afraid of these prostitutes, how can you go into battle to kill the enemy? Veteran Hua Wuyu had already gone to the artillery room to do some work with a hot and busty Malay girl in her arms.
The three teenagers were told: "Just play whatever you want."
The three of them are still pure virgins. The feudal ethics in their hometown are strict, and men and women are not allowed to have sex. In the summer, the eldest girls and the young wives are all dressed up, so they can't see anything at all. After entering the martial arts hall, they can't see a female.
Animals, supposedly the age of sixteen or seventeen is the age for marriage.
Hormones are already being secreted very strongly, but the huge amount of training on weekdays has suppressed this desire. Now seeing these charming women wearing tulle, their eyes and language are extremely provocative, although the three of them are blushing, they are already already under their bathrobes.
A small tent was set up.
A gust of fragrant wind drifted by, and Meng Zhiqiang's eyes were dazzled. There was already a soft and delicate body in his arms, a Malay girl with slightly dark skin. Due to business needs, the Malay girl could speak proficient Chinese. She said softly:
"Boss, let's go get a massage. Authentic Siamese massage."
Meng Zhiqiang stammered: "I...I'm here to listen to the show." The Malay girl chuckled, and dishonestly reached under classmate Xiao Meng's bathrobe with one hand, holding the hot stick.
He immediately exclaimed: "It's so big and hard. Are you going to listen to the show with this big gun?"
Meng Zhiqiang wanted to push away the delicate body in his arms, but was unable to do so. The Malay girl giggled, beckoned the two little sisters to come over, and sat in the arms of brother Xie Long and Xie Hu respectively.
He smiled and said, "These three little brothers are so tender. They look like chicks at first glance. Come up with my sister. I'll give you a red envelope later."
The three students are all handsome, with strong bodies and healthy bronze skin, which is in line with the aesthetics of people living in the Song Dynasty. I heard that there were three boys, and the theater became lively, and the prostitutes in thin clothes came over to watch the Western scene.
Even the guests were shocked.
A big fat man sitting nearby turned his head to look this way, immediately pulled out the cigar from his mouth, and laughed loudly: "Are these three little friends? You can't do it. I have to take over." After that, he started.
Sitting up on the wicker chair, this man was tall and burly, with a height of 1.9 meters and a weight of 250 kilograms. His upper body was tattooed with dragons and tigers. He looked like a gangster at first glance.
The big fat man seemed to have drunk too much. With drunken eyes, he groped the three trainees unscrupulously. Finally, he fell into Meng Zhiqiang's bathrobe which was torn open by the Malay girl. Looking at the strong chest muscles and six-pack abdominal muscles, the fat man
I couldn't help drooling, "What a handsome young man, let me go upstairs with you to make you feel comfortable. My methods are much better than these Malay and Siamese girls."
There was laughter all around, and someone shouted loudly: "Boss Niu, are you okay after drinking? It's better to buy a bottle of Indian sacred oil first."
The fat man pretended to be angry and said: "You are the one who needs Indian sacred oil. What I need now is sheep oil. Apply it on this young man's back garden to prevent it from being torn apart by my giant beast."
Meng Zhiqiang suddenly pushed away the Malay girl in his arms, stood up straight and looked into the big fat man's eyes: "What did you say!"
The face that was so shy was now as cold as ice.
Boss Niu drank too much beer and was in a state of excitement. These three teenagers were very unfamiliar. Based on their behavior, he thought they were sailor apprentices on someone's ship. Since they were apprentices, there was nothing to be afraid of. He laughed and snapped his fingers.
A dozen burly men stood around and surrounded the three students.
"The three little guys are quite hot-tempered. I like it. Brothers, let me fuck you and take them home to enjoy." Fatty Niu gave the order and the big men rushed forward. Meng Zhiqiang grabbed the crystal ash on the coffee table.
He jumped up and hit Fatty Niu on his bald head. The Xie brothers also picked up their chairs and threw them at those people.
Blood was left on Fatty Niu's forehead. He immediately became angry and punched Meng Zhiqiang in the chest, sending him flying straight away and knocking over seven or eight wicker chairs. However, Meng Zhiqiang was used to being beaten on the playground of the martial arts hall.
Yes, this kind of blow did not cause him
The serious injury only stimulated his fighting spirit. He jumped up like a carp and continued to fight. The guests in the theater were all wearing bathrobes, and the furniture was all light items like wicker chairs, so the fight was lively and lasted for a long time.
Take lives.
There was a commotion below, and the gun room upstairs could naturally hear it. Xiao Qihua Wuyu, a handsome teaching member who brought three students out, was doing piston movements with his arms around a big-breasted Malay girl. When he heard the sound was wrong, he quickly started to act randomly.
He took a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, rushed out of the gun room, jumped down from the second floor and joined the battle group.
In a hearty fight, four soldiers of the Ming Dynasty fought against a dozen local gangsters, but they did not lose at all. In the middle of the fight, a sharp whistle was heard, and the army patrolling the city from the Song Dynasty arrived.