Qin has been experiencing drought for two years.
There has been a severe drought for two consecutive years, and there is no shortage of crops.
Encountered by Yingying again, everyone in the old Qin Dynasty was in panic. However, there was a large-scale conscription for important issues in the river canal. The Qin State invested immeasurable human, material and financial resources, and there was no end in sight when it would be completed.
When I feel so depressed that I can’t speak.
The King of Qin suddenly announced his wedding, and there was an endless stream of envoys from the six countries to congratulate him. There were tall lanterns in shops and restaurants, horse racing and actor actors, who stayed up all night, and the sounds and looks were blurred. The extravagant atmosphere brought by it was like the branches of a big tree, quietly spreading among the simple and honest people. The geography of Qin took root and spread.
I can't wait to put out all the fancy displays hidden underneath, celebrate in front of the Six Nations, and take them out.
But this is only an indulgence limited to upper-level officials and wealthy families.
The fields are barren, the people are in dire straits, and the old Qin people can't even squeeze out tears when facing the barren fields. How can the whole world celebrate together?
But the rain fell like this.
On the wedding day of King Qin, in the cold autumn.
The patter of raindrops hits people's faces, and the ice is cold. In the smoky rammed earth avenues, under the eaves, in the Qianmo streets of Xianyang, the walking peddlers and pawns lead carts to sell pulp, and in the mouths of barefoot children.
Even the high-ranking officials, aristocrats, couples, and ministers stopped raising the wine barons and looked up to the sky in unison.
It was a mighty heaven.
"Boom - boom -"
Lightning and thunder poured out all the anger that the old Qin people had been holding in for more than two years. What rises is joy.
"It's raining! It's watering!"
"Oh, my god, it's finally raining. It's going to dry up to death!"
The streets of Xianyang were boiling. A sea of people rushed to the street, like bubbles squeezed out of soap locust, rushing out. I don’t know whether the raised face was rain or tears. An old woman laughed and cursed. , "God, don't talk nonsense. It's raining. God should let us Qin people survive."
"Yes, yes, we thank God."
"Mom! It's raining! It's raining heavily outside!" As the crowd was shouting, a man from the thatched house rushed in and picked up the deaf old lady, who was handicapped. "Mom, I'll show you, it's raining heavily. , feed the fields, and wait for a heavy snowfall in the middle of winter, we can start cooking. We look forward to a good life."
The old woman's hair was covered with silver hair, and she said, "Isn't this the wedding of King Qin today? Son, where is the meat you brought back?"
"What's that piece of meat worth?" The man picked at the gap between his teeth with his little finger. "Someone in the village told me my fortune. They said that I would do big things in the future, carry a big pot, and eat all the big fish and meat. Let's go, mother. , It’s raining outside, I’ll take you outside to take a look.”
When she heard it was raining, the old woman burst into tears and said, "It's raining."
"It's raining, it's raining heavily, fellow villagers, take out your big clay pots and catch the rain!" The voice from outside was majestic and high-spirited.
After hearing this, the old woman hurriedly clasped her hands on her chest.
I am grateful to God, to the surging Wei River, and to my deceased husband and father.
Li Zheng listened and said loudly: "Aunt Liu, what you and your eldest son should be grateful to is the new queen. I once heard the Queen Mother Huayang in the palace say that this Queen Qin is the daughter of destiny. She didn't appear before. , Queen Qin begged this mother-in-law, God was so happy when he saw it, and it rained heavily when he was so happy."
"Ah," Aunt Liu hurriedly knelt down and said, "Then you must quickly thank Queen Qin for your blessing."
The man beside him said nonchalantly, "Mom, why are you kneeling down? In a few years, your eldest son will also get you a bed-and-corner woman who can work in the fields, plow the fields, and make your husband and wife prosperous!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The long-awaited celebration of the old Qin people washed away the worries of the years and the filth in the fields. The three hundred miles of Qinchuan came to life again, and the countless spreading tributaries held their gratitude to God, to the Weishui River, and to the Wei River. Queen Qin's gratitude washed into the hearts of the people.
Compared with the popular sentiment among the people.
The palace of the King of Qin seemed to be slightly warm and orderly, rising in the unsealed bottles of aged Lanling wine, rising in the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, the ministers in the imperial court, and even more so in the conversations between the monarchs and their ministers. It becomes a scattered, shaky silhouette.
Changle Hall is a newly built temple.
It was also the Queen's Hall where Baitao was newly married. Tonight was destined to be a private affair between the most distinguished couple in the Qin Kingdom. Two old and rigid tutoring aunts came in and said a few words to her. Every line in their words was full of couching techniques. , the secret pleasure of the palace.
Baitao doesn't like it when he hears it.
If you have to do something like this with so much fanfare and go through so much red tape.
What's more, this kind of food and sex is a natural thing. She has seen rabbits, weasels, and bison in the wild where the sky is the bed and the ground is the bed. She can no longer get used to it and is tired of seeing them.
The fox tail hidden in the wedding clothes flicked, and Baitao sighed softly, "Oh, it's so boring——"
"My lonely queen, are you tired?"
Before the girl could sigh, Ying Zheng walked in from outside. He was wearing the same embroidered wedding clothes as her, walking into the splendid Changle Hall. His body was as straight as a sword, and his face fell into the rain for a moment.
Baitao was startled: "Why didn't I hear your voice again?"
"It's Taotao who is too absorbed in thinking about things."
"What? It's obvious that you make no sound when you walk." The girl pouted. She was wearing an overly gorgeous wedding dress. Her brows were slightly frowning, and she was even more extremely bright. Ying Zheng's eyes were burning. He sat down and took the A dagger was used to cut the meat of the animal in front of her. She put the tip of the knife against her lips and said, "Well, are you hungry? Eat some?"
Raw meat.
Baitao frowned.
I haven't eaten it for a long time. I remember eating raw meat when I was a child, and my brother would lift the back of my neck a few times.
After hesitating for a moment, she took a bite.
Seeing the fox teeth marks on the raw meat, Ying Zheng curled his lips, passed the raw meat on the tip of the knife into his mouth, rolled his Adam's apple a few times and swallowed it, then picked up a ladle to scoop up the wine, and drank it in one gulp. Come over.
Seeing that he was eating meat and drinking wine in one go, Baitao was wondering if the civil and military officials had harshly criticized him for coming here so hungry and thirsty. Then she felt her head being held down by him, and her lips were filled with the bitter taste of wine. .
Wrinkling his brows, Baitao choked a few mouthfuls, "Cough, cough, cough."
Ying Zheng let go of her head and looked at her with a smile.
"Why is it both raw meat and bitter wine?" She choked with tears in her eyes. "Is it because I was raised by you that I will have to eat hair and drink blood in the future?"
He was quite dumbfounded, "Silly Taotao, this is eating meat and drinking wine together, which means you are one with the orphan couple."
Baitao still felt her mouth was bitter, so she wiped it with her sleeve again and again.
This can't be blamed on her. After entering the mortal world and being pampered by the king, she never suffered at all.
Seeing the pink lips of the girl and the tears in her eyes, Ying Zheng pulled up the ends of his narrow eyes. He had been calm and self-possessed for many years. He was already a hot-blooded man, not to mention that now he had a good heart and his wife was right in front of him.
His big palm slowly rested on her slim waist.
It's soft and soft, not worth holding in one's hand.
"Uh-huh, it's itchy." The girl noticed his aggressive aura, licked the numb corners of her lips and turned to look at him, shouting out this sentence in her throat, as if it happened a thousand times.
Ying Zheng really wanted to turn her into a puddle of water in his hands immediately.
"Brother Zheng, I can hear your heart beating so fast."
He pursed his thin lips tightly, trying his best to suppress the boiling emotions, "Yeah."
"Your hand squeezed me so tight, Brother Zheng, it hurts." The girl moved around on his body, her eyes watery, "My body is so hard that it hit me, it hurts."
".Um."
He let go again and closed his eyes, but the irritable image was still in his mind, lingering and deep into his bones: "Is the Hexin wine really so bitter?"
"Really, I have never drunk such a bitter wine before."
The girl seemed to have found someone to complain to. She leaned her little head over and pressed it against him. For fear that he wouldn't believe it, she grabbed his sleeve and shook it, "Really, really."
Ying Zheng's big hands tightened, and his breathing was uncontrollably heavy. When he looked at her again, the aggression in his eyebrows was clearly visible, "Have a taste."
"Hmm."
Before Baitao could react, she only had time to grab his arms with both hands. Unfortunately, it was too late. It was full moon outside and it was raining heavily. The man inside seemed to be confining his prey bit by bit. He peeled off the skin, opened it, sucked it into the marrow, and completely Occupy.
Once, he was her political brother.
Now, in his arms is Queen Qin, whom he is marrying.
The red candle tent is warm, and the spring night is once over. When the first ray of morning light and the sky of Xianyang City rose slowly, Baitao woke up first in the brocade quilt. When he moved a little, he noticed a big palm against his soft waist, Ying Zheng's eyes closed, and the curve of the corners of his lips. , outlines a delicate silhouette.
Being held in his arms like this was wrapped in peace and sweetness.
Thinking of the madness last night, two red clouds flew up on her white peach cheeks.
This... hmm.
It was probably much more exciting than the rabbits, weasels, and bison she had seen before.
I often hear others say that having too much desire without restraint is harmful to the body. He is obviously a king who restrains his passions and is well-read, but now he is extremely indulgent and his love is as bright as day. She turned over and pressed her head against his neck, feeling something stir in her heart like boiling hot water bubbling out.
At first I didn't know why, but then the things in my heart became hotter and hotter, as if they were going to burn through my limbs and all my meridians.
A familiar feeling came over me.
Baitao's pupils trembled.
Ying Zheng also woke up at this time. Seeing his queen so close to him, the corners of his mouth raised. The next moment he felt her unusual warmth, and he frowned: "Taotao?"
Seeing him suddenly wake up, Baitao was so frightened that the fox fur all over her body was about to explode, and she hurriedly rolled down to the bed.
"Taotao."
Ying Zheng stood up suddenly, his hair poured out on his chest, and he held her long fingers in vain, as if he wanted to catch her.
"Tear-"
The harsh tearing sound of brocade silk.
The girl put on a brocade silk, her black hair covering half of her body, and ran away in panic. Ying Zheng frowned tightly and got up to chase after him. Unexpectedly, she cried and said, "Don't come here, brother Zheng."
Yingzheng neglected to stand up.
"do not come"
There was a sound of friction of fabric, and the girl crouched behind the screen, shivering.
"Okay, I can't come here alone." He stood still, Han Xing's eyes looked at the shadow illuminated by the floor-standing bronze lamp in the hall, lowered his eyelashes and said, "Taotao."
Baitao tried his best to cover his entire body with brocade silk, and felt that the Changle Palace, which was burning with mackerel fat and wax, was so bright that nothing could be hidden. She looked left and right, frightened and uneasy, and could only open her eyes wide.
The fox tail behind her grew out again at some point.
When I thought about it, brother Cai Zheng might have figured out that she was a goblin.
Her teeth chattered.
Ying Zheng was still standing behind her, looking at her back calmly and not speaking, as if he had endless time to kill. After a while, he said slowly, "I'm wrong."
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Hearing such a cold voice, Baitao was as nervous as a drum.
"Gu shouldn't have been so presumptuous yesterday, which made Taotao so afraid of Gu."
"No." Baitao explained, "No, I don't blame you."
He was silent for a while and said, "Guai Gu acted too wantonly yesterday and didn't care about Taotao's feelings."
Baitao's heart trembled, "No, I like it very much."
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The man didn't seem to understand. There was silence for a long time. Baitao's little face was buried deep in the brocade silk. When she heard that there was no movement from behind for a long time, she took the courage of a fox and started to move, little by little. He moved his head and looked back.
Ying Zheng was still standing where he was.
She has straight shoulders and a broad back, with well-defined muscles. There are deep scars on her chest, which are the most obvious traces of her bloodshed, and then there are scratches on her arms and narrow waist.
It was fished out with paw after paw when Baitao was shaking last night.
The moment Baitao saw him, he also lowered his head and looked at himself.
Hook, entangle.
The little fox shrank her head, half-retracted, and after a while she stuck her head out again, looking at him with her amber fox almond eyes. He still looked at her, with an irresistible look in those narrow eyes. Majestic.
She was so confused by these eyes that she didn't hide now.
"Taotao."
He slowly came closer, as if he was trying to enter her territory inch by inch. The fox tail behind Baitao curled up into a ball, trying his best to cover it up, until a big palm appeared in front of him, "Taotao, all of you!" Everyone in the world can be afraid of being alone, but you can't."
Baitao raised his eyes, confused for a moment.
She tilted her head to look at him.
He squatted down, his big palms thinly along her spine, and slowly hugged her shoulders. The girl's shoulders trembled from his touch. He placed another kiss on her forehead, "Taotao." , don’t be afraid.”
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
With sour eyes, Bai Tao was like a traveler drifting in the ocean, eager to find a warm shackles, and threw herself into his chest. His big palm fell on her back, and he patted her gently, just like he did when he was a child, "Taotao, you are alone. Yes, don’t be afraid.”
"Well"
The little beast's whimpers came out from her throat. Bai Tao felt as if she was drowning and couldn't breathe. Her back was still trembling, but miraculously, under the comfort of the Human Emperor, she slowly regained her composure until the long tail slowly retracted. .
He kissed her earlobe with great tenderness.
Baitao relaxed and completely fell into his arms.
In the Changle Palace, which is filled with precious stones and jade, the mackerel oil flourishes forever. Accompanied by the rising sun, the most noble couple in the Qin Kingdom hugged each other tightly under the bronze lamp.
