Overcast clouds were lingering in Chang'an City, pedestrians were walking in a hurry on the road, and the servants in green hats spoke in a softer voice. Li Er's dragon power enveloped this huge city, making everyone feel unhappy.
The people at the lowest level are the calmest. Although they are a little nervous, they definitely don't have the sense of impending disaster that the high-ranking families do. In the city of Chang'an, we have seen too many changes in power, rise and fall, honor and disgrace. If the second
They wouldn't be too surprised to find out that the emperor had changed when they got up in the morning. They were more concerned about the changes in wages than the changes in the court.
Yun Ye was lying lazily in the room. Xin Yue and Ri Mu worked hard on him. More than a month of outdoor life had made his fair shoulders and back more muscular. They were so surprised by Yun Ye's strange expression.
Yelling, the two women were indifferent, no matter what, as long as this man came back.
She put her hand on Xin Yue's plump butt and squeezed it. She was slapped on her hand. Na Higurashi saw the small action and felt that her husband was pitiful. She grabbed her husband's hand and put it on her butt.
Smiling at Xin Yue...
What happened in the Qinling Mountains cannot be concealed from anyone. Thirty-seven monks died in the Golden Pavilion Temple and 14 Taoist priests died in Yuntai Temple. The answer given by the government is that the murderer is being traced.
However, I heard that the most experienced case-handling experts from the Ministry of Punishments were sent to Yanzhou to investigate the tiger cannibalism case. Then the task of investigating the death of the monk was assigned to the new head catcher. I heard that he was also a fierce man named
He Tianshang was said to have a pair of yin and yang eyes, with his left eye seeing yang and his right eye seeing yin. He sent countless evildoers to the execution ground.
A flower-picking thief who accidentally picked the wrong flowers was chased by him for three thousand miles, and was finally captured by him in the land east of Hedong. However, when he was sent back to Chang'an, the flower-picking thief no longer looked human, with three of his limbs missing.
, with only a few holes left for his eyes, ears, and nose, he generously interceded for the flower picker and asked the government to spare the flower picker from the death penalty and instead imprison him. He also refused to pardon him.
Every year on the anniversary of the little girl's death, He Tianshang would lead a naked flower picker with an iron chain to pay homage to the little girl's grave, and every time he would do so in a ostentatious way. This had been going on for three years. The result of this was the number of people in Chang'an City.
The flower-picking thieves are extinct.
Now the iron-blooded catcher was standing under the porch of the Yun family, handing over a post asking to see Marquis Yun. The housekeeper thought it was too embarrassing, so the Marquis saw the catcher, so he casually put the post in the concierge and asked him to wait.
I went to the yard next door to have a drink with the accountant and play chess.
He Tianshang knew what kind of treatment he would encounter, so he was not in a hurry. He stood in front of Yun's house like a javelin, waiting for the news from Marquis Yun. From morning to sunset, the side door of Yun's house was not opened, only the back door was opened.
The servants and maids who came in and out all treated him as if he didn't exist. Some servants even glanced at him with disdain when they passed him, thinking that this person was very annoying.
When the Jingjie drum sounded, He Tianshang cupped his hands towards the gate, turned around and left, hiding behind the gate and watching his servants through the crack in the door, laughing and mocking this little official who didn't know the heights of the world.
Living in Chang'an is very annoying. Whether you like it or not, the sound of the market opening drum always goes into your ears. Yun Ye opened his eyes in pain, pulled off a leg from his waist, and removed an arm from his neck.
That day, Higurashi was always dishonest when sleeping. Xin Yue lay naked in the innermost corner. She was very pitiful. She had no quilt to cover her and could only curl up in a ball. In this world, when it comes to robbing quilts, Najime was definitely the number one expert. She owned her own quilt.
Under the bed, Xin Yue's quilt was under her body, and now more than half of Yun Ye's quilt was on her body.
Yun Ye scratched his head and remembered that Xin Yue was in the middle when he last slept last night. Why did the middle become the place where Rimu was?
If half of your body is outside the bed, you will fall off if you turn over.
Hurry up and take back Rimu's leg and cover Xin Yue with the quilt. If you wait for Xin Yue to wake up, then Rimu will never have a good life.
The movement of covering up the quilt became louder. Xin Yue yawned and woke up. She opened her eyes and saw Yun Ye covering her up with the quilt. She smiled and said, "Husband."
"It's still early, let's sleep for a while. I was too tired last night. I'll tell the kitchen to make you some porridge." Yun Ye stroked Xin Yue's hair to comfort her, and Xin Yue shrank her neck to eat.
Laughing, probably remembering the absurdity last night, and feeling a little shy.
After piercing my teeth with a willow branch, I chewed a piece of orange peel, washed my face, and then I was energetic and ready to face the new day. Proper exercise is still very beneficial. Last night was ridiculous until the middle of the night, and it is still the same today.
The dragon is as powerful as the tiger, which is very good.
Driving away the maid who brought the meal, she carried the wooden tray and prepared a romantic breakfast in bed for the family of three. As soon as she entered the door, she knew that her desire to be romantic was purely a luxury, and Xin Yue was riding on Rimu's waist.
, slapped Namu on the buttocks, Namu gritted her teeth and didn't scream, Xinyue's hands were so heavy that there were fingerprints on her buttocks.
"Okay, okay, isn't it just to snatch your quilt? As for always bullying her." Yun Ye put the plate on the table with a headache, took Xin Yue off Na Rimu's body, and picked up her quilt from the ground.
The green bra was handed to her. Rimu looked aggrieved and asked Yun Ye to dress her.
Seeing Yun Ye helping Na Rimu get dressed, Xin Yue gritted her teeth and said, "Just be patient. Now you are becoming more and more unruly. You stayed in bed last night and kicked me all night. If she hadn't done it again,
You grabbed the quilt and kicked me. I didn’t know it yet, but I thought the pain in my back was due to the wind and cold. You even put the quilt on me early in the morning to cover her up. Hum, one day she will crawl on your head to sleep."
"It doesn't matter if my mother-in-law sleeps on my head. As long as I don't complain that my neck hurts, it doesn't matter if you have the ability, you can come."
Seeing Yun Ye scolding Xin Yue, Na Rimu liked it. She leaned her head on Yun Ye's arms and stretched out her long legs to play with her toes. Now it was over. Xin Yue pulled her long legs and touched Na Rimu's butt
He pinched her hard several times.
It only took half an hour to put on clothes. It was clear that Rimu was the one who suffered every time, but she still wanted to tease Xin Yue, and still enjoyed being beaten. She couldn't understand the woman's thoughts, but her breakfast was completely cold.
Xin Yue asked the maid to bring hot food again. Yun Ye never eats hot food. The couple has known this for many years. Now the name of the eldest young master of the Yun family has long belonged to Yun Baobao. The two-year-old child has just learned to walk.
As soon as he arrived in the hall, he stupidly saluted his parents. Seeing him holding his hands on his chest and sticking out his butt made Yun Ye feel very distressed. He held him in his arms and took a meat bun to feed his son. Xin Yue
Angrily, she pushed her husband's hand away and said, "The child is still young and can't eat those things."
"Nonsense. When I was two years old, my master fed me meat bones. Even though there was no meat, he chewed the bones just to practice his teeth. Whose child is still breastfeeding after two years old? I won't be allowed to do so in the future."
As soon as he said these words, the wet nurse who had been with Yun Baobao for two years immediately burst into tears. In fact, Yun Ye still hasn't figured out why women at this time have a lactation period of two or three years. Back then, he
The child has only been fed milk for a year. When he was two years old, he started to eat vegetables, rice, fish and meat. Baby Cloud is still breastfeeding, how weird and weird it is.
Out of respect for the baby, Yun Ye said: "Han family, you don't have to be sad. The baby just doesn't drink milk. My wife has fed this child for almost a year, and you have also fed it for a year. My wife is his."
Mother, you deserve it, but the Yun family will never forget your kindness. As long as you like it, you can always take care of this child as he grows up. But there is no need to feed the child with milk. The Yun family's child cannot be breastfed for more than one and a half years in the future.
When you have teeth, you should eat."
Since Yun Ye said it in the hall, Xin Yue and Na Ri Mu could only nod and agree, even if they were unwilling, and would strictly abide by it in the future. This was determined by the majesty of the family head's rights.
Yunbaobao probably doesn't like to eat milk anymore. It has no taste at all. There are big meat buns there which are delicious to eat. Even though it's just a bun skin, he still eats it with gusto and keeps peeking at the millet porridge in his father's bowl.
The girl was still young, so Yun Ye hugged her for a while and then changed her clothes. Although Yun Ye didn't care, Xin Yue would never allow Mr. Hou to appear on Chang'an Street with the smell of urine.
After dinner, Yun Ye was reading in the courtyard. The academy sent Mr. Yuan Zhang a book called "Critical Textual Research". The purpose of this book was to overthrow the legend that Cangjie created characters. He believed that today's characters are all drawn from daily life.
It may have been processed and organized by Cangjie, but the emergence of writing was definitely earlier than his time.
He did a comparative study on various fonts from oracle bone inscriptions, bronze inscriptions, large seal scripts, small seal scripts, and official scripts to the present. He listed the same characters one by one and saw an obvious development line. It is indeed remarkable. It is a good book.
There are always new books appearing in the academy. Zhao Yanling took a sum of money and hired many people to observe the stars in different places and at the same time. He found that the stars seen in Lingnan were different from those seen in Beihai, so they were very different.
The shaobao guy also printed a copy of "Treatise on Celestial Images" for himself. This was a book that no one could understand except him, not even Yun Ye. Zhao Yanling said that Lu Shou, who had debated "Gan Shi Xing Jing" with him,
Lu Zian might be able to understand, but it's a pity that such an expert was so angry that Yun Ye vomited blood and died. It's a pity that the world has lost another close friend.
Closing the scroll, he hit his head with the scroll and looked at the pile of books on the table. He was filled with pride. They were all the recent achievements of the academy. Yun Ye requested that the academy's works not require the language to be refined to the extreme.
There is no need to save the labor of printing books or showing off one's knowledge. The most important thing is to explain things clearly first. Absolutely no such idiotic introduction as "building blocks, connecting wheels, spinning wheels, etc." is allowed. Who the fuck?
You can know how the spinning wheel is made from these seven words.
The academy now even prints announcements. If you use such language again, it is insulting. Mr. Li Gang and Mr. Yuan Zhang also strongly agree. They believe that writing books is for people to read, and they want to spread the knowledge they know.
Come on, who can figure out what you wrote about Yun Shan Mist? The more straightforward you write, the larger the audience will be. Isn’t it good for knowledge to be spread? (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!