"Isn't this difficult to handle?" Han Du said immediately: "Wouldn't it be nice to get married and have a child? There are countless people who admire you in the capital. I heard that some people are willing to marry you as an equal wife, or even as a head wife. And you."
When Yao Yue heard Han Du's words, she suddenly stood up from Han Du's chest. With tears of grievance in her eyes, she said in a seductive voice: "Those people do you think I should marry, Lord Marquis?"
I don't know why, Han Du couldn't say his original words when he saw Yao Yue like this. In the end, he had no choice but to say: "Well, that's not what I meant. You said you want someone to inherit your family wealth. It would be best for you to have a child yourself."
"I think so too." Yao Yue looked at Han Du with a smile.
Han Du was getting more and more drowsy now and couldn't see Yao Yue's expression clearly, but Han Du suddenly felt a wave of evil intentions coming over him.
Sure enough, Yao Yue's water snake-like body covered Han Du, and suddenly squirmed forward, facing Han Du face to face, and said with a smile: "Why don't you, Lord Marquis, help me?"
"Help? I...how can I help?" As soon as Han Du said the words, he suddenly felt inappropriate and quickly changed his words: "No, I mean, this won't work. If you want a child, get married it's the best."
"Master Hou is really willing to let me marry someone else?" Yao Yue's pretty face fell and she asked aggrievedly.
Han Du's words came to his lips, but he didn't know if it was because he was not clear-headed, so he couldn't say them out.
Yao Yue seemed to have gotten her satisfactory answer. She smiled and unbuttoned Han Du's clothes and said, "Besides, in my eyes, those people are just mediocre people. All they value is my money. This It's like eating. After seeing the delicacies of mountains and seas, even if they haven't been eaten in your mouth, how can you swallow the simple meals?"
"Master Hou, please help me and give me a child..."
Han Du did not speak because he could no longer speak. Being able to persist until now was his limit. After the limit was exceeded, he only felt that Yao Yue's voice seemed to be getting further and further away, until it was invisible.
...
Han Du didn't know when he slowly regained consciousness. First he thought of himself, then he felt his breathing, and then his limbs.
"Huh? What's pressing on my arm?" Han Du only felt a smooth and soft pressure on his arm. He didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, he was enjoying it very much?
Sensing Han Du's hand movement, Yao Yue suddenly woke up and looked sideways at Han Du.
The moment Han Du opened his eyes, Yao Yue showed a smile and said, "Master Hou is awake?"
"You, why are you here?" Han Du turned over in shock.
Suddenly he realized that his whole body was smooth and clean, and he quickly pulled the quilt to cover himself.
But as Han Du pulled, Yao Yue's skin was revealed in front of Han Du. Han Du quickly turned his head to avoid looking, "You, put your clothes on quickly... What's going on?"
But Yao Yue remained motionless. Even when Han Du looked at her, she openly let Han Du watch. "Master Hou really doesn't remember?"
When Han Du heard this, the scene before he lost consciousness suddenly flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood what was going on.
"You...sigh..." Han Du didn't look at Yao Yue and sighed, "No matter what, you shouldn't drug me, right?"
At this point, what else does Han Du not understand? Even if you drink a cup of tea, you can drink yourself unconscious. There is no other possibility except that Yao Yue drugged you.
But Yao Yue also admitted openly, "If Yao Yue doesn't do this, will the Marquis help me?"
Han Du fell silent immediately. If he hadn't been unable to resist, Yao Yue would not have succeeded. But what kind of medicine is so powerful that it actually makes me...
As if she had seen through Han Du's doubts, Yao Yue said without hesitation: "Yao Yue spent a lot of money to get this medicine. It is said to be the secret recipe of the previous court. It has proven to be effective every time."
"Have you been planning this for a long time?" Han Du said unhappily with a sad look on his face.
Yao Yue immediately got close to Han Du and moved her hands to Han Du's chest.
Han Du wanted to break free, but found Yao Yue tightly hugging her with her fingers crossed. But he used too much force and hurt her, so Han Du had to give up.
When Han Du struggled, tears filled Yao Yue's eyes. But when Han Du gave up the struggle, Yao Yue's face showed joy again, and said: "Yao Yue knows that she is sorry for the Marquis, so she has no choice but to make such a move. Now that the matter is over, let Yao Yue serve the Marquis properly again Just once."
Han Du wanted to refuse, but he didn't know if it was due to the effect of the medicine. As Yao Yue continued to get closer, Han Du's whole body became hot again.
After a moment, Han Du suddenly turned over and pressed Yao Yue under him, staring at her with red eyes.
"Master Hou, Yao Yue is wrong, don't pity me...ah~"
The rain beats the pear blossoms behind closed doors, forgetting youth, and missing youth. Who cares about pleasure and pleasure? Ecstasy under the flowers, ecstasy under the moon.
The rain is sparse and the wind is blowing, the clouds are opening and the rain is dispersing!
Yao Yue nestled in Han Du's arms like a tortured kitten. Even now, her brows still frown from time to time, obviously still suffering the aftermath of the storm just now.
Han Du held up Yao Yue's hair with one hand and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will find a way to marry you."
Hearing this, Yao Yue sat up with a smile and said, "Master Hou really doesn't need it. Yao Yue just wants Master Hou to give me a child. Other Yao Yue has never thought about it and will not ask for it."
"I didn't tell anyone that I invited Mr. Hou to come here. Mr. Hou, don't worry, no one will know about what happened today."
Yao Yue endured the discomfort and started to get dressed. After getting dressed, he smiled and gave Han Du a slight blessing, turned around, opened the door and went out, leaving the Jiaofang Division directly.
Han Du looked at the white bed, leaving a touch of bright red that had not yet dried, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Where can things be airtight in this world? After all, paper cannot contain fire.
What's more, in the capital city where Lao Zhu is in charge, it is not easy to hide it from Lao Zhu's eyes.
Unfortunately, it is useless to think too much. Even if this matter doesn't break out now, it will definitely cause problems in the future. Fortunately, Yaoyue's plan gave her time to arrange it. It is much better than breaking out directly now.
Time, time...
This year is the twenty-eighth year of Hongwu. Han Du remembered that the Hongwu Dynasty seemed to have only been thirty-one years in total. In other words, Lao Zhu will die in thirty-one years. It would be much easier if this matter could be postponed until after Lao Zhu's death.
However, Han Du, who is well aware of Murphy's Law, knows that the more he puts his hope in Lao Zhu's death, the worse consequences he will suffer in the end.
Han Du quickly calmed down, his expression returned to normal, he avoided the eyes of the priest and walked out quietly.
After leaving Jiaofangsi, Han Du did not return to the mansion, nor did he chase Yao Yue's house. Instead, he came to the Qinhuai River and walked a long way along the river.
There are trees on both sides of the Qinhuai River, where ordinary people and traders gather. The four famous buildings in the capital are scattered on both sides of the Qinhuai River. Along the way, Han Du kept hearing someone singing "I am in Jiangnan...". It's a pity that the soundtrack is always a little worse than Jiaofangsi, and the sound is even worse. Even people with an average level of appreciation can hear that there is a stiffness in such a voice. It's not on the same level as Xiangxue's casual playfulness.
Anyone who has listened to Xiangxue's singing and dancing will find such lyrics unbearable, or even unable to listen at all. But for people who don't have the opportunity to enter the Jiaofang Division, it is like fairy music.
Han Du was in a irritable mood, and wherever he went, such sounds kept pouring into his ears, which made him very uncomfortable.
But even so, Han Du didn't return to the house until evening.
The following days were as usual, Yao Yue never came to see Han Du again, and Han Du also found and burned the letter. It was like the brief meeting between the two people was like a dream, and there was no trace of it anymore.
...
One day, Han Du was in the academy, checking on the studies of the princes.
After these princes learned basic life skills and had the ability to live alone, Han Du arranged for his husband to start teaching them.
These people are of different ages, have different preferences, and have different levels of knowledge. For this reason, Handu also divided them into three levels and taught them separately. If they are all mixed together, there will be no way to teach at all.
That is to say, now, the teachers in the academy have plenty. If it had been the time when the academy was first built, Han Du would have directly issued a reward for students from the academy to teach them.
Suddenly, a student came to report that he was summoned by the emperor!
These days, Han Du avoids the palace even when he goes out. The purpose is to avoid being seen and let Lao Zhu notice himself.
Now that he suddenly heard Lao Zhu summoning him, Han Du couldn't help but panic. But then Han Du thought that if Lao Zhu really wanted to find him for that matter, he shouldn't have waited a few months before summoning him.
It can be seen that Lao Zhu summoned him not because of that incident. After thinking about this, Han Du immediately calmed down and followed the eunuch who passed the order into the palace.
"I pay homage to the emperor, long live my emperor!" Rarely, Lao Zhu summoned Han Du in the imperial study.
"No courtesy, stay on your own."
Hearing Lao Zhu's flat and loud voice, Han Du suddenly knew something was wrong. It probably wasn't that. If it was because of that incident, it would be strange for Lao Zhu to have a good face now. Maybe he would grab something and hit him head-on before he could pay his respects. It's not like Lao Zhu has never done this kind of thing.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Han Du slowly stood up from the ground, raised his head and looked at Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu's eyes were always on the paper in his hand, but Han Du was carrying the paper and could not see the content on it. However, from Lao Zhu's expression, Han Du knew that this was probably not the case, because Lao Zhu's face was always calm.
