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"I heard that one foot is high in the south of the Yangtze River, and the six palaces are striving to learn the peony head. This bun is in Jinling, and it is only five or six inches high in the Suzhou and Hangzhou areas. After crossing the river, it goes all the way north, and it becomes taller and taller. The peony head of the women in the capital is as high as
One foot, filled with a wig, the woman's thin neck is overwhelmed by the weight, and it is difficult to lift her head. This is also a Handan learner to draw tigers and dogs. It is really funny."
The cold air outside was freezing, and the room was as warm as spring. A glass lamp exuded a soft light. Zhang Yuan sat cross-legged on the lacquered marble bed, watching Wang Wei remove the hairpin by the bedside and loosen the bun, which was originally like a bun with peonies.
The long black hair is now spread over the shoulders. The long hair is slightly curled because it has been tied up for a long time, like flat waves, straight down to the hips, making Wang Wei's slender waist and plump buttocks look soft and attractive. Wang Wei's
The hair is thick and thick, no need for wig filling, the peony head is fluffy and smooth, elegant and generous
"Hehe, my husband went to Beijing all the way last year. Did he just observe the differences in women's buns from different places along the way?"
Wang Wei raised his arms and tied his long hair with a piece of silk. The cuffs of his plain gauze shirt fell to his elbows, revealing his white forearms. His skin was delicate and shiny. He looked back with a smile.
"Nonsense." Zhang Yuan said, "I was inspecting public sentiment along the way, and I also saw women's hairstyles. How can I turn a blind eye?" As he said this, he reached over and gave Wang Weifeng a small slap on his round buttocks.
Wang Wei chuckled, put the boxwood comb back on the bedside dressing table, went to bed, put down the curtain, sat in Zhang Yuan's arms, and said: "Ms., after the Chinese New Year, I will go back to Jinling to sell Youlan Pavilion.
If the people in the museum are willing to follow me, they can be brought to the capital. Anyway, the shop needs manpower, what do you think, sir?"
Zhang Yuan gently caressed the girl's slender waist and said, "That's fine, it's just that it's hard to travel three thousand miles back and forth, and I can't accompany you."
Wang Wei said: "I am used to traveling far alone. I have to thank my husband for his tolerance. Now that I am the wife of the Zhang family, you are still willing to let me travel around." He raised his face and kissed Zhang Yuan's neck.
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "Xiu Wei treats traveling around as a sightseeing tour. This is a good mentality. Then let me tell you, I may go to North Korea in the spring of next year."
"Ah, North Korea." Wang Wei said in surprise: "That's very far away."
Zhang Yuandao: "The round trip is about eight thousand miles. It will take half a year. It has not been determined yet, but it is estimated that it can be done. Some people in Beijing are eager for me to leave. I haven't told Dan Ran about this yet, so don't mention it yet, so as not to worry about the Chinese New Year.
The family is unhappy.”
Wang Wei hugged Zhang Yuan and put his face against the side of Zhang Yuan's neck. He was silent for a while and said, "Ms. sir, let Xiu Wei accompany you to North Korea. If Zhenzhen wasn't pregnant, I would definitely go with you.
"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "You come with me. What if I get pregnant halfway?"
Wang Wei smiled and said in Zhang Yuan's ear: "Then just bear with it."
Zhang Yuan's hand moved from the girl's slender waist to her round buttocks: "I can't bear it, you little demon is too charming."
Wang Wei opened his mouth and nibbled on Zhang Yuan's shoulder. He said coquettishly: "Since you can't bear it anymore and you won't let me go with you, do you want to bring back some Korean beauties? Korea has always produced beauties, starting from Chengzu.
There are many beauties in the harem who were paid tribute by North Korea."
Zhang Yuan said: "Are there many beauties in Korea? I only know that Korea has great beauty skills, and the beauty of the East can transform the beauty of the West." Holding the plump round buttocks with both hands, he hugged her hard, "I said I can't bear it, but I can't stand you.
Can I bear it when you sit in my arms like this?"
Wang Wei felt that Zhang Yuan's lower body was already hard and erect, pressing against her buttocks. He couldn't help but soften his waist and chuckled, and said: "Wang Wei is self-aware, and he is not the most beautiful woman in the world, and my husband has only been there for three years."
There is only one scholar, and all the people in Korea are flattering the envoys of the Celestial Dynasty. If a woman who is more beautiful than me throws herself into my arms, will my husband be able to bear it?"
Zhang Yuan said: "It would be unbearable to sit down like this, but I won't let them get close. If they dare to get close, I will kick them away."
Wang smiled so hard that he said: "Who are you kidding? I don't believe it. Is the number one scholar so ignorant of style and disrespect of beauty?"
Zhang Yuan sighed softly and said: "It's not easy to treat a long trip as a sightseeing tour. I didn't go to North Korea just to have fun and hunt for women. Besides, we also have to have the character of an envoy from the Celestial Dynasty."
Wang smiled and said: "Yes, Ambassador Zhang is very dignified and strong." He reached down and held his hand, looked up at Zhang Yuan, biting his lip, charming and charming.
"The character is awe-inspiring" was suddenly followed by this sentence. Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes, laughed again, and thought to himself: "I wonder what those moral gentlemen in history were like in the boudoir, and they didn't even say a word of romantic words to their wives and concubines.
?”
Wang Weiwei didn't wear underwear, so it was really convenient on the bed. Zhang Yuan lifted up her clothes and shouted: "Good fairy, take a bite of my stick."
When you play with it, you will make sweet sounds, which is wonderful.
After a long time, the clouds collected and the rain stopped. Wang Wei got up and wiped the lamp, then snuggled into Zhang Yuan's arms and said: "My husband often said that the Jurchens in the East were rampant. This time, my husband broke the Jurchens' plan to alienate them and arrested them."
Jurchen spy, the Jurchens will definitely hate you. North Korea is adjacent to Jianzhou, so my husband must be careful when sending envoys."
Zhang Yuandao: "I want to be on guard. Tomorrow I will write to Yansui Commander-in-Chief Du Song and ask him to select a few soldiers who are skilled in martial arts to accompany me to the DPRK."
Wang Wei said: "Then wouldn't it be good to let Zhenzhen's father go to North Korea with the husband?"
Zhang Yuandao: "Let's see how Du Shen will arrange it."
It was late at night, and there was a dim light from the snow outside the window, like the light of the waning moon. The house was very quiet. Wang Wei listened to Zhang Yuan's heartbeat and couldn't sleep for a while. Suddenly he remembered something and called softly: "Mr.
Zhang Yuan said "hmm" to indicate that he was still awake.
Wang Wei said: "I heard from my wife a few days ago that on the day she left Shanyin in early August, she met Miss Wang Yingzi under the Bashi Bridge. Miss Wang Yingzi was waiting there specially to see Miss Shang off."
Wang Wei had been leaning into Zhang Yuan's arms while he was talking. At this time, he clearly felt Zhang Yuan's heartbeat began to speed up. He couldn't help but raise a teasing smile on his lips, thinking: "Zhang Jiezi has always been calm and calm when things happen, but it turns out that there are times when he is nervous.
It seems that there is indeed some love entanglement between these senior brothers and sisters." Thinking about this, I felt a little sad.
Zhang Yuan's throat felt a little tight. Junior sister Yingzi had seen off Dan Ran, but Dan Ran had never mentioned it to him. She asked, "What did Dan Ran say?"
Wang Wei said: "Madam said that Miss Wang Yingzi was on another boat at that time, and they exchanged a few words across the boat. Miss Wang Yingzi said that Miss Shang was going to the capital. It would be rare for her to return to her hometown again, so she came here to see her off and wish her a safe journey.
He also said that Xiao Hongjian's nose and mouth were very similar to those of Brother Jiezi. At that time, the boat was about to leave Bashi Bridge, but he didn't say a few words. In the end, he only heard from Miss Wang Yingzi that he would go to Yuanzhou to live with his father soon."
Zhang Yuan remained silent after hearing this. He has not heard from Junior Sister Yingzi since he received a letter in May. It’s not that he doesn’t miss him, but it’s because of the mountains and rivers that separate him and his worries. Junior Sister Yingzi is a sincere and straightforward person.
Dan Ran's farewell was also because of a real farewell. Of course, Junior Sister had no friendship with Dan Ran, and Junior Sister's farewell was because of him. His wife and children went to Beijing, and Junior Sister felt that she was really far away from him. There was a sadness that she would never see him again. Junior Sister went to Yuanzhou again
What is it doing?
Wang Wei heard Zhang Yuan's heart pounding, but he didn't say a word. He thought to himself: "Xiangong Jie is really in trouble. I also know about Xianggong and Miss Yingzi. There is only half a day left for a good marriage. Of course, Shang
Miss Wang Yingzi is also an infatuated woman, what should I do?"
Wang Wei has always been arrogant, but she has been trained by Shouma since she was a child. She respects the eldest wife Shang Danran and does not dare to be jealous. Mu Zhenzhen has always been non-competitive and kind-hearted. Wang Wei
He doesn’t think Mu Zhen is really cool, but Wang Wei has always been worried about Zhang Yuan’s confidante Yingzi Junior Sister since he saw her in Longshan, Shanyin last year.
But on this cold night when the New Year was approaching, with her pillow on Zhang Yuan's chest, feeling Zhang Yuan's speechless and helpless look, and thinking of Miss Wang Yingzi seeing off Shang Danran, Wang Wei felt deep pity, and she was thinking:
"What will happen to Xianggong Jiezi and his junior sister Yingzi? Will Miss Yingzi marry someone else? Or never marry for the rest of her life? Or will Xianggong Jiezi secretly marry his junior sister?"
Wang Wei couldn't help but shook his head.
Zhang Yuan spoke up and asked, "What does Xiu Wei want to say?"
Wang Wei said: "It's nothing. My husband, please go to bed early. There are still many things waiting for your husband to do tomorrow." After saying that, he moved his head away and only hugged Zhang Yuan's waist.
The snow is silent and the cold night is deep.
…
Early the next morning, Zhang Yuan wrote a letter to Du Song, saying that he might go to North Korea as an envoy, and asked Du Song to arrange for several highly skilled sergeants to come to Beijing when he sent people to the Ministry of War to collect ordnance early next year. If he could make the trip,
He followed him to the DPRK. If he could not make the trip, he took the ordnance and returned to Yulin. This was not difficult for Jun Song and did not violate military discipline. When Zhang Juzheng returned to his hometown to worship his father, Qi Jiguang also sent elite sergeants to escort him all the way. Now
Of course, Zhang Yuan cannot compare with Zhang Juzheng at that time, but it is a business trip to North Korea, and it is normal to need a few sergeants to escort him. Zhang Yuan will then issue a formal transfer order through the Ministry of War.
Before noon that day, Yuan Chaonian, the owner of the bookstore outside Xuanwu Gate, came with Wu Ling and presented a list of the bookstore's belongings. Zhang Yuan said, "Just let Wu Ling go check it out. After you draw up the contract, show it to me."
Wu Ling said: "Young Master, yesterday I went with Uncle Fu to check carefully outside Xuanwu Gate. All the properties and belongings in that bookstore are roughly equivalent to one thousand two hundred taels of silver."
Zhang Yuan said to Yuan Chaonian: "Then make a share purchase contract. As I said yesterday, Wu Ling, on my behalf as the shareholder of the book shop, will contribute 2,400 taels of silver to buy shares in the book shop. From now on, you will hold one share of the book shop share, and Wu Ling will hold the second share.
At the end of each year, you will pay dividends and the bookstore will be mainly managed by you."
Yuan Chaonian was very happy that he, a young boy, could open a bookstore in partnership with the promising No. 1 Scholar. With such a big backer, it is conceivable that the bookstore would be rich in resources. He immediately put away his ink and pen and drafted a shareholding contract according to Zhang Yuan's wishes.
Zhang Yuan read it, agreed, and asked Wu Ling and Yuan Chaoyang to sign and sign, each holding one copy. Wu Ling first handed over 1,200 taels of silver to Yuan Chaonian to recruit engraving workers and expand the scale of the bookshop, and the remaining one
One thousand two hundred taels of silver must be paid within half a year. Yuan Chaonian must keep clear accounts when using the money. Wuling has the right to review it at any time.
Deleting, deleting, revising, and wasting a lot of words. I made empty promises many times and often broke my promises. In fact, the promise was to give myself a spur. I had no choice but to code words many times. When I was in a bad state, it was very hard to code. Even if the whip was broken,
It’s useless. My bones are weak and my muscles are numb. I just can’t run and can’t code much. In fact, I spend a lot of time coding every day. Unfortunately, the efficiency is not high. Book friends, please forgive me.
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