I keep pushing and pushing, but I can’t refuse.
After identification, all aspects of Bai Song's functions were intact, and no abnormal phenomena were found.
It's just that the process was a bit exhausting, and Qing'er was already a puddle of spring water on the bed, silent for a long time.
Satisfied, Bai Song carefully hugged his woman and kissed her: "Qing'er was really helpful. My husband is finally relieved."
Qing'er blushed and her heart beat, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. Only later did she realize that she had fallen into the pit of her husband. She was aggrieved with a bit of satisfaction, and she couldn't tell what it felt like.
"If my sisters find out, how can I explain it to others?"
"Shhh...this is our secret, no one will tell it, okay?"
Qing'er nodded quickly.
A traitor has appeared in the internal organization. If exposed, Qing'er will definitely be criticized.
However, Bai Song immediately changed the subject and said with a smile: "From now on, we will be teammates on the same line. I will come see Qing'er in the evening."
"Ah?" Qing'er's face changed, "How can this be done? It's just this once, and it won't happen again!"
"Now, Qing'er, if you say that, you are not on the same side as me. If that's the case, I will make what happened just now public."
"My husband, how could you do this?" Qing'er was anxious. Her husband's tricks were too deep and impossible to guard against.
"Is this the first time you met my husband? When did you decide that my husband was aboveboard? You made your own choice, and you never obeyed?"
"I..." Qing'er hesitated, but there was really no other way. "If she is discovered, Qing'er will only say that she was coerced by my husband."
"Qing'er is still obedient."
Saying that, Bai Song kissed her again, and Qing'er was so ashamed that she got into Bai Song's arms.
The cat in my arms became quiet, and it became easier to say what I was hiding in my heart.
Bai Song gently touched Qing'er's slender waist and whispered: "Actually, there's nothing wrong with being idle at home. In the past, you were always busy outside, worrying about this and that. After being married to me for so many years, you really There are very few good times, and I owe them all. I owe all of you. If I owe more, I don’t know how to pay it back. The only thing I can do is to make each of you live a simpler and happier life."
"Ms. sir..." Qing'er was overwhelmed by the sudden tenderness. She moved forward and pressed her hot cheek against her husband's face, stroking it gently.
"A small bank is actually not that important. I know you have paid too much for it, and you have feelings in your heart that you can't let go of. That's because you never thought from the beginning that the existence of this bank will one day threaten you. When it reaches the court, it will be a matter of time before the court takes it away."
Qing'er thought carefully about what her husband said and asked hesitantly: "Is it because the popularity of banknotes has taken away the financial power of the world from the hands of the imperial court?"
Bai Song nodded: "As long as you understand, why am I not sad at all? Because I have been mentally prepared from the beginning. It will be a matter of time before the bank is handed over to the court. Otherwise, our family will be in trouble." There will be a disaster. For the safety of our family, think about it, what else are you reluctant to give up?"
Qing'er nodded, but then pouted and whispered: "Qing'er is just not convinced, why can the emperor bully my husband like this, let my husband go to work wherever he goes, and my husband builds cannons for him to conquer the world and bring peace to the world. The emperor was not satisfied with the rebellion. He just took away our bank that had been in business for so many years with just one sentence. He was just bullying others. Today we have endured it, but tomorrow he wants something else, can we still endure it?"
"Who calls him the emperor? As long as we still live in the Tang Dynasty, we have to listen to him. Unless one day our family decides to live in seclusion and escape from the world, who will blame him then? But now our family's life is not bad, how much No one is envious, so I won't care about it. Today I gave him a bank, but he still owes us a favor. As long as he is not so thick-skinned, he can't continue to ask for anything from us. "
Qing'er said angrily: "In my opinion, it would be better for him to be the emperor than to be the husband-in-law."
"Pfft!" Bai Song almost bit his tongue and quickly covered Qing'er's mouth, "Xiao Nizi, if you don't live, you dare to say anything."
"What are you afraid of? There is no one else at home." Qing'er didn't think anything of it. She just said this and vented a lot of her resentment. After being comforted by her husband, she felt a lot better. Then she thought about another scene tonight. , I felt even more pleased.
Seeing Qing'er smiling, Bai Song felt more at ease.
At this time, Xiao Cui shouted outside: "Uncle, Mr. Zhang from the Ministry of Industry is here."
Bai Song hurried out to greet the guests and saw Xiaocui touching the girl's butt.
Xiaocui turned around, glared, and slapped Bai Song on the hand.
"What's wrong? Are you so angry today?"
Xiao Cui pouted: "My uncle has too many romantic debts. If he offends others and doesn't marry, he is not considered a man!"
"What do you mean? How dare you talk to me like this?"
Xiaocui wrinkled her nose and suddenly felt regretful. She was afraid that her uncle would be really angry. She didn't know how to end it, and she opened her small mouth not knowing what to say.
Xiao Cui was also Bai Song's favorite. Looking at the little beauty growing up little by little, and seeing her panic and panic, he felt heartbroken. He smiled and touched Xiao Cui's soft butt again: "Hey, This counts as reconciliation.”
Xiao Cui was moved to tears. She lowered her head and whispered, "Uncle, Xiao Cui knows she was wrong."
"Tell me, why are you angry with me?"
"Mr. Zhang from the Ministry of Industry is so pitiful. I heard that Miss Zhang hanged herself and forced Mr. Zhang to come to her house to talk about taking concubines. Mr. Zhang just came here. I see that Mr. Zhang's hair has turned white... That Miss Zhang is so disrespectful. Do you like my uncle?"
"So exaggerated?"
Bai Song was a little surprised. There was indeed a lack of fate between him and Miss Zhang.
There was just a layer of window paper between them, and Miss Zhang had invited her several times. As long as Bai Song went there once, even if she didn't get married, something would happen.
But it was such a small distance, but because Bai Song suddenly left Chang'an, this distance became wider and wider.
When Bai Song comes back this time, he won't go out to play with women without even taking care of his wife. There are so many flowers and plants outside, and it will take a while to get Miss Zhang's turn in the queue.
As for when that time comes, it's hard to say whether Bai Song has forgotten me.
The reason why Mr. Zhang was too embarrassed to come again was because he had already visited the house once. Miss Zhang showed it to several ladies, but her daughter was not chosen.
After all, Zhang Liang was a second-rank official in the dynasty, so why would he come here again?
But this time there was a big fuss over the palace's concubinage. When Miss Zhang found out, she threatened her with death and insisted that her father come again.
So even Xiaocui was a little angry. Seeing how pitiful Mr. Zhang was, he accidentally said some harsh words to Bai Song.