After arranging people to go immediately to meet the people escorting Yan'an Prefecture, together with their family members. Looking at the gorgeous figure in front of me, she has an extremely plump figure. Even under the heavy winter clothes, it can't hide its huge size. The anger that had been aroused by Dong Qianhong before and had never gone away could not help but emerge again. In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the lively and fragrant look on this woman's body that day.
She covered her embarrassment with a bookcase. Even though her heart was burning at this moment, Huang Qiong managed to keep her expression calm: "In this case, I won't ask any more questions. However, where to go from now on, what do you think? If you stay Of course I am happy to be by my side. But if you want to go home, I am not unable to let you go. I just hope that you will give me a reply after careful consideration."
"Actually, sometimes, some things may not be more true than that. If your husband's family and your mother's family are unwilling to go back, when you leave, I will give you a sum of money and silk, which is enough for you and your children to be stable. You will spend the rest of your life. If you plan to get married, tell me, and I will never treat you badly, and I will give you the compensation you deserve."
In response to Huang Qiong's question, this woman smiled. It's just that this smile is indescribably desolate: "Home, where do I still have home now? For the Cai family, from that day on, it was no longer my home. Although their family is poor, they have always regarded themselves as poets and calligraphers. Family heirloom. Now that I am forced by their son to do such things that are disgraceful to the family tradition, how can they let me go back again?"
"As for my natal family, it is said that a married daughter is a spoiled child. My natal family is just an ordinary family. Going back will not only implicate them, but also increase the burden on my parents by opening more mouths. As for staying with you, you Isn't it enough that you have humiliated me once? Do you have to force me to stay with you and live a life of serving others? Wait until I am old and my sex fades, and then I will be sent away by you?"
"Your Majesty, although the young lady is a woman, she has read a few books. She has been with him all these years, and she is not completely ignorant of current affairs. You are now the prince who supervises the country's affairs, so maybe you don't need to You will be the crown prince in two years. You, the crown prince of a huge country, can keep me, an old lady, by your side and let the world laugh at you? You are just a temporary novelty."
Regarding this woman's words, Huang Qiong's answer was to hug her into his arms. Regardless of the woman's struggle, he kissed her small mouth and then smiled and said: "Although it is a temporary novelty, if you agree to stay with me, I also hope that you and I can last forever. Age is not a problem, I. I decided to take you with me, and I never cared about other people’s opinions.”
"Since you don't want to go back, then follow me. Leave the rest of your life to me and let me take care of you for the rest of your life. I also want you to see if the women who follow me are all This is the waiter Israel. I want to tell you that there are many older women around me. There are also several who are older than you, but I regard each of them as a treasure."
"I have never looked down on them, let alone treated them badly. Stay with me. No matter what your choice is in the future, beauty like you will be a disaster. Only I can protect you for the rest of your life. This body, How lively and fragrant, and I am so willing to let you go. Don’t worry, as long as I am here, no one will dare to force you to do something you don’t like.”
But when Huang Qiong said these personal words again, what he said and what he did were completely different. He spoke extremely gently, but his hand lifted up the skirt of the woman's clothes and stretched it inside. As for this woman, what kind of thoughts did she have at this time, and she didn't want to do this kind of thing of serving people with sex. Just looking at the young prince in front of him, he knew that he had no room for resistance, so he struggled for a few times and then complied.
Dong Qianhong is a smart woman, and this woman is not bad either. She knew that she had almost no ability to resist in front of this King of England who had somewhat different tastes. Although he said that even if he refused forcefully, the King of England would not do anything to him, but even though the beast was dead, he still had his family and could not ignore it. Anyway, I have already accompanied him once, so this time is not bad.
After the words fell, Huang Qiong didn't care whether they were willing or not, or what they thought. He picked up the woman and walked into the study. He was most satisfied with the rest room at the back, which had an oversized bed. At this time, he didn't know whether it was because of reading those two books. He could no longer control his anger, and his movements were even quite rough when he was taking off his clothes. .
However, during the ups and downs, Huang Qiong's mind could not help but reveal the contents of the Tantra book and the Butterfly Opera. Intentions come from the heart and the heart moves at will. Although it was not intentional, Huang Qiong still used the contents of those two books unknowingly. In addition, he already has some abilities, how can that woman withstand such a torment from him?
If Dong Qianhong, who came to look for him, hadn't heard something was wrong in the voice, he hurriedly took the three daughters of the Gu family, and ignored the other three women's wishes, forcing them to come and take over. Dong Qianhong, who already knew about Huang Qiong's shortcomings and was afraid that he would cause trouble by tossing that woman out and bring stain on him, didn't care about it at this time. Mrs. Xu, that is all in the past.
As for now, before the King of England has made a decision, or is disgusted, you, Mrs. Qin, are just one of the King's bedchambers, and the rest are nothing. At this time, if you don’t go with me, who will? Could it be that as the King of England's bedchamber, you still ask the King of England to look for someone outside? Dong Qianhong's attitude was very tough, and when Mrs. Qin showed some resistance, she directly asked the maid to strip off the person's clothes and throw them in.
Dong Qianhong, who also knew Huang Qiong's ability in bed, was a little worried about sending several women in. He even selected a dozen beautiful figures from among the dozens of women in Liu Jie's house, all of whom were prepared for Huang Qiong's favorite type. If Dong Qianhong hadn't reacted quickly, maybe this woman would have been troubled by Huang Qiong, who was already addicted to the things in the book.
Looking at the women who were so exhausted from his torment that even dinner was useless. Dong Qianhong could only smile bitterly and shake his head. He really didn't know what to do with this enemy. She finally knew now why this enemy liked these women and not the little girls. With his guy thing and his super long endurance, how could that untouched woman stand it?
After knowing the whole story, Dong Qianhong immediately made a decisive decision and confiscated the two books and almost everything in the study room, which made Huang Qiong somewhat depressed. Just watching Dong Qianhong look a little angry when confiscating these two books, and adding the words "You're afraid of tormenting us enough, right?", Huang Qiong, who felt weak, followed her.
The contents of these two books have long been remembered in his mind. Even though it was confiscated, he still remembered it clearly. Therefore, it was rare to see Dong Qianhong, who was always obedient to him, and Huang Qiong, who was dissatisfied with her behavior, so he followed her. Dong Qianhong, who knows where her bottom line is and never touches it, can be pampered appropriately.
However, although this time it was a bit ridiculous, Huang Qiong felt extremely energetic afterwards. If it weren't for the fact that those women couldn't bear it anymore, he would still be in high spirits and would want to do it again. Although Dong Qianhong blocked it and it was really unbearable for several women, this idea still came to nothing. As for the other people chosen for him, Huang Qiong was not interested at all.
Even Dong Qianhong, who temporarily acted as his eldest wife, selected a dozen of his favorite types among Liu Jie's women and specially prepared them for him. Huang Qiong still had no interest in those women. Huang Qiong also knew that the meat was already in the bowl, and the bones of the body were still needed at this moment. As for what he said about staying or going home to take care of himself, he had long forgotten about it.
On the morning of the second day, I originally wanted to see Huang Qiong who was being interrogated by Gao Huaiyuan. Early in the morning, before he had breakfast, he was blocked by the Minister of Rites in Xijing and people from Honglu Temple and Taichang Temple. Seeing the Minister of Rites, Huang Qiong remembered that the old man had urged him to come back from Ningxia Mansion, and that he had to pay homage to Taizu's imperial mausoleum on his behalf.
The memorial day for Emperor Taizu is approaching as we speak. The tomb of Emperor Taizu is not around Chang'an, but in Fengxiang Mansion to the west, at Sanlong Mountain in the Qishan Mountains in the north of Qishan County. Qishan County is more than two hundred miles away from Chang'an. If he wanted to arrive within the deadline, he would have to leave at the latest. Helpless Huang Qiong could only put down what he was doing.
According to the instructions of the Minister of Rites, I bathed and changed my clothes, and first went to the Ancestral Temple in Xijing to worship. The next day, he took officials from various departments in Xijing and rushed to Qishan County. The distance between the two places was more than 200 miles, and most of the people accompanying him were civil servants. Even if we go to Qishan to take a carriage, the speed will not be faster. Even though he knew that now was the critical moment to deal with the officials involved in the case in Yan'an Prefecture, Huang Qiong could only let it go for the time being.
There is no way, this era is like this, everything should be done with the word filial piety. Even if you are a tyrannical emperor, you must never forget your ancestors. As long as they are not beaten to the gate of the capital, and their bodies are not broken down by drinking and sex, as long as they can get up, they will come to pay homage to the mausoleum every year. Even if you don't come, you still have to send high-ranking ministers, even the crown prince, to worship on your behalf. Failure to come would be a breach of ethics.
Not only will the courtiers criticize you verbally, but everyone in the world will also criticize you. My old man has been coming to Xijing almost every year since he took power. Otherwise, with his old man dead and suspicious, he would not trust anyone. I don’t even want to give others some characters that are not easy to associate with me. If not for this filial piety and to pay homage to Taizu's mausoleum, he would not leave the capital easily.
Wearing a big hat with the word "filial piety" on his head, Huang Qiong could only drop what he was doing, and took the Xijing Ministry of Rites, Honglu Temple, Taichang Temple, and officials of the fourth rank and above in Xijing, under the protection of a thousand imperial guards. , rushed to Qishan. Because the Xiaoling Mausoleum of Emperor Taizu is in Qishan. Emperors of all dynasties came to pay homage almost every year. Therefore, of course, there is a palace built in Qishan, not far from Xiaoling.
After entering the palace, Huang Qiong followed the ancestral rules and took a bath, meditated, and fasted two days in advance. During this period, he was not allowed to see anyone or approach women. On the day of ancestor worship, Huang Qiong was served by several eunuchs in the palace and changed into the prince's formal attire. After lighting a scent of incense in the fasting quiet room, he held in his hand the memorial letter personally delivered by the emperor who had rushed from Beijing 800 miles away.
Huang Qiong did not ride on the royal horse that was originally prepared in the palace. Instead, he rode his bloody horse on the grounds that he did not forget the difficulties of his ancestors in starting a business. Under the guidance of hundreds of people in front, and under the protection of thousands of imperial guards. Vocal music was played along the way, and flags were fluttering before they arrived in front of Taizu Xiaoling Mausoleum. Arriving at the dismounting monument in front of the Shinto stone archway, Huang Qiong dismounted his horse in an orderly manner.
