Chapter 308 The weather is cool and autumn is good
“It’s a cool autumn day!”
Zhao Laoguan occasionally heard Han Qian sighing like this, but he never understood the beauty of this sentence. Today, he wished he could sigh like this when he met someone.
Both Zhao Ting'er and Zhao Wuji have received many rewards in the past two years. The house that Mr. Zhao built in Qianyang City was also a three-in-one mansion with east and west spanning the courtyard.
Today, Mr. Zhao specially changed into a silk robe and went out, walking towards Furong Garden. He felt light under his feet.
"Mr. Zhao, what good thing has happened? Why are you humming a tune while walking?"
Tian Cheng walked out of Zhou Yaxi Hall and went to the east courtyard of Furong Garden to talk to Han Qian on some matters. He saw Mr. Zhao and his two young men standing in front of the gate of Furong Garden with cheerful expressions. He was about to enter, so he smiled and asked.
"How can anything good happen to me? I am just happy to see the young master come back." Zhao Laoguan thought that he should be more stable and not to be underestimated, but then he thought about Tian Cheng Naizhou Sima, the military envoy.
The second most important figure in Xuzhou after the family head, no matter how polite you were to him in the past, there was no need to use honorifics to him.
When Zhao Laoguan thought that Tian Cheng probably knew about the marriage between the young master and Ting'er, he blushed and became a little reserved.
Tian Cheng said: "Master Zhao remembered to leave a place for Mr. Tian at the wedding banquet." He laughed and saw Han Laoshan coming out of the room, so he said goodbye to Mr. Zhao and went to the east courtyard to talk to Han Qian first.
went.
Han Daoxun and others were still handling official duties in the front office, and Zhao Laoguan first followed Han Laoshan to the study room in the west courtyard.
The maid made tea and served it. Old Man Zhao stood in the study with his sleeves rolled up as usual. When he saw Han Laoshan motioning for him to sit down, he could not recover for a moment and said politely: "Master Han, please sit down, Mr. Han."
No shortage.”
"Master Zhao is an honored guest today, and from now on Laoshan will not be qualified to sit down in front of Master Zhao." Han Laoshan said with a smile.
"Hey, what did Mr. Han say? Are you trying to offend Mr. Zhao and me?" Mr. Zhao pushed Han Laoshan onto a chair and talked with him. He knew that his daughter was married into the Han family as a concubine, and he was not
The true father-in-law of the Han family.
After waiting for a long time, Han Daoxun came back from the front office.
Han Daoxun was very strict in his discipline and had great prestige. When he saw Han Daoxun walking in accompanied by Zhao Kuo and Fan Xicheng, Zhao Laoguan was inexplicably nervous and followed Han Laoshan to stand up and come forward to say hello.
"Sit down and talk, don't be restrained, you and I will be in-laws from now on." Han Daoxun asked Mr. Zhao to sit down and talk.
Han Daoxun was a very affectionate man. After marrying his wife, he did not take any concubines, and he did not even remarry after his wife died of illness.
According to his temperament and his principles of life, he definitely does not want to see Han Qian take a concubine before he is married. But the problem is that Han Qian has long passed the age of starting a family and starting a business, and the marriage has always been undecided, and Zhao Ting'er
He has been serving Han Qian for many years.
Han Daoxun was even more unwilling to see Zhao Ting'er without a status when she was pregnant and giving birth to a son for his Han family.
The laws of Da Chu decreed by Emperor Tianyou have strict requirements on the marriage of officials and descendants of the family.
Zhao Ting'er has been serving as a maid by Han Qian's side for these years, so she can only be a concubine, not a wife.
Han Daoxun still seriously ordered Han Laoshan to carefully prepare the matchmaking gift and choose a good time. However, Han Qian could not take leave to stay in Qianyang for too long, and all etiquette must be simple. The date of the marriage was set six days later.
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On the day of the wedding, Han Qian set up a few tables for a private banquet in the Furong Garden, where he shared the stories of the family soldiers who had followed his father and son in the past few years, as well as Ji Xiyao, Ji Fu, Feng Yi, Kong Xirong, Tian Cheng, Zheng Tong, Yang Qin, Xi
Chang, Feng Zhang and others called over to drink.
People like Xue Ruogu and those in Li Tang who abide by etiquette pretended to have never heard of this incident, and there was no expectation that they would attend the banquet. Even Yang Zaili, Xiang Jianlong and others who were trying their best to please the Han family and his son at this time
, they only sent family members to bring generous gifts, but no one came forward.
There was no mention of making trouble in the bridal chamber. After drinking, Feng Yi, Kong Xirong, Guo Nuer and other young men said goodbye to Han Qian and said, "If you don't want to delay your good deeds, we will go to Zhao's house to ask for a drink from Zhao Wuji."
go!"
Han Qian walked towards the small courtyard. Du Jiuniang and two maids were standing in front of the porch. The red candle was burning in the room. Zhao Ting'er's face was covered, and her slim figure was reflected on the clear tiles of the window pane.
"Jiu'er congratulations, young master, congratulations, young master!" Du Jiuniang, who was only sixteen years old this year, was still a little girl. When she saw Han Qian walking in, she bowed and saluted, and said crisply.
Han Qian pushed open the door, creaked, and saw Zhao Ting'er trembling slightly,
In order to observe etiquette, Han Qian did not have Zhao Ting'er by his side for six days when he returned to Qianyang City.
And although Zhao Ting'er had half-heartedly asked him to see her body and kiss her when he was in love before, but she thought that today she could completely possess the flawless body in front of her, and fully develop, love and expose it.
When he started to cover up, he saw Zhao Ting'er's face blushing shyly under the candle, and her eyes seemed to be full of autumn waves. His heart and soul also trembled slightly, remembering the innocence and innocence that could not be concealed in the countryside when they first met in the villa.
Beautiful.
In the past few years, our relationship with each other was not very passionate, but it was still unforgettable.
"What's so good about you looking so crazy?" Zhao Ting'er chuckled.
After years of struggling to get rid of the nightmare, Han Qian deliberately suppressed his needs as a normal man and devoted all his energy to tempering his muscles and many calculations. At this time, it was like breaking a seal, but he felt that what he saw in front of him
The woman can't get enough of her. Her long eyelashes are trembling slightly, her eyes are deep and full of shy affection, her delicate sandalwood lips make you want to suck her hard for a few times, and her tall and erect breasts are slim and charming.
Every aspect of her figure exudes an alluring youthful aura.
Of course, the woman in front of her also has her own cunning thoughts, her own hard work and persistence, and sometimes she also has some small calculations, but this also makes her more real.
"You are really wronged by marrying me like this." Han Qian asked while holding Zhao Ting'er's charming face.
Two years ago, firstly, his own reputation was not good, and secondly, his reputation was ruined by his father's admonishment to expel the hungry people. After canceling his marriage to Wang Jun, no one mentioned the marriage with his family.
After the Jingxiang War, Han Qian didn't stay in Jinling for a long time, and there were no elders around him to make connections, and he didn't mention the matter. However, after the fall of Tanzhou City, people continued to test his intentions.
Although Han Qian was not willing to trade his marriage, and although he did not care at all about his family background, it was a helpless fact that he could not officially marry Zhao Ting'er.
"When your husband asked this question, Ting'er didn't feel a little aggrieved." Zhao Ting'er stared affectionately at Han Qian's thin face and deep eyes that fascinated her.
Although Han Qian told her about the difficulties and dangers of giving birth to a young girl before she matured, she was fully willing to become his real woman. Even after being scolded by her father in the past two years, she felt a little worried in her heart, worried that Han Qian would treat her badly.
I have no intention and worry about many, many things.
At this moment, all the worries turned into tenderness and sweetness. Even though her mother had told her before sending her to the sedan chair that she must endure the pain of physical tearing when she truly became a woman, she had no worries and was just looking forward to that moment.
advent.
Seeing that Han Qian was about to kiss him and his mouth was full of alcohol, Zhao Ting'er stood up and thought about blowing out the candle first and said:
"Drinking so much wine again - turn off the lights, let Ting'er serve your husband and rest!"
Han Qian grabbed her hand and said, "I have never seen such a beautiful body like yours, how can I be willing to blow out the candles?"
Han Qian is not the first brother. Of course he knows that a woman is most beautiful when she endures the rain and dew and her soul reaches the top of the clouds.
In the past, when Zhao Ting'er hugged each other in his arms, even her neck would turn crimson for a while. He had long wanted to see how seductive she would be when her snow-like body was also blushing.
"You?" Zhao Ting'er bit her delicate red lips. Who would have thought that on their first wedding night, Han Qian would make such an unreasonable request and refuse in every possible way. She was struggling in Han Qian's arms to blow out the candles, but heard a sound coming from the roof.
The cat meows, followed by a few silver bells.
"Ah!" Zhao Ting'er didn't expect Xi Yong to be nearby at this time. She forgot to struggle in Han Qian's arms, raised her head and asked in surprise, "What are you doing on the roof?"
"There must be someone on duty in this yard. If you don't want others to listen, I will have to work hard all night - don't worry, I have cotton stuffed in my ears, so I can't hear anything." Xi Rong said lazily on the roof.
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In Tanzhou City, people tried to peek into Han Qian's living place more than once, but were frightened away by the guards. The guards around Han Daoxun and Han Qian in Qianyang City never dared to be careless in the slightest.
Who told him that the role of father and son in the third prince's side became more and more prominent?
Han Qiandu intended to give the great credit to Xinchang Marquis Li Pu, but the third prince finally insisted on giving the first credit to his father and son.
"If you can't hear any movement, what's the use of her staying outside?" Zhao Ting'er curled her lips and complained.
"Let her listen if she likes." Han Qian thought of Xi Ying guarding the roof. Not only was he not affected, his thoughts became even more intense, and he stretched out his arms to hug Zhao Ting'er.
Zhao Ting'er was already extremely shy, but when she learned that Xi Yin was standing nearby, she became even more like a frightened little sheep. What could he do if she just let her struggle, and almost all of her clothes were stripped off by Han Qian.
Zhao Ting'er was half-pushed down on the bed, put her hands around Han Qian's neck, and couldn't help but asked softly: "Have you ever done that with her?"
"Why are you asking this now?" Han Qian asked strangely.
"Ting'er is afraid that she won't be as beautiful as her, and that she won't be able to serve my husband. I'm afraid..." Zhao Ting'er bit her lips and said, "If Ting'er doesn't do well enough, my husband will teach me. Also, when will my husband write the first words for Ting?"
Son?"
Han Qian didn't expect that Zhao Ting'er was still hiding his jealousy with Xi Rong, and even found out that he copied the poem he sent to Xi Rong. He thought that he was really wronged, and he also felt that the woman under him was also innocent and cute. Seeing how excited she was
With a courageous look, he said with a smile: "Well, you spread your legs first..."
