Therefore, during this period of time, the women in the Feng Mansion could see that Feng Ziying returned to the house every day and was immersed in preparing lessons in Jingqi's study. She was busy until late at night, writing courseware for the future Army Officer School after the term started.
It was also the first time that Feng Ziying had to teach a course, and it was this kind of military course.
The political, economic and military dynamics of the East Asian continent were relatively simple for Feng Ziying. Combining the information held by the Gyōjin Division and the general situation in his own memory, there was no problem in fooling or teaching a group of warriors.
However, the principles and development history of firearms are a bit difficult and need to be sorted out carefully to avoid misleading readers.
Feng Ziying once considered whether to find a master craftsman to teach in the weapons workshop, but after repeated consideration, she still felt that it was not suitable.
These craftsmen may be good at craftsmanship, but if they are asked to explain the principles, they may not be as good as themselves, who are half-assed.
"My husband, you still have to take care of your body and don't be busy too late every day." When Feng Ziying stepped into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Daiyu was already waiting at the door.
"The weather is still cold, what are you doing out here, sister? Hurry in." Feng Ziying saw that Daiyu came out without even putting on her trousers, and she hurriedly waved for Daiyu to come in.
Daiyu smiled sweetly, "How can she be so delicate? My little sister has insisted on exercising according to my husband's instructions in the past two years, and her body and bones have become much healthier. She has not had a cold or cough in half a year, and her appetite has increased a lot. If you don't believe me, ask me Zijuan.”
"Uncle, the girl is right. In the past six months, the girl's appetite has improved a lot, and her body bones have become much stronger." Zi Juan also responded with a smile.
"That won't work either. What if I catch a cold?" Feng Ziying helped Daiyu go inside, "I'm also thinking about working hard during this period so that my sister can get pregnant as soon as possible."
Daiyu's guard was broken by just one sentence, her face flushed suddenly, and the hand that was holding Feng Ziying couldn't help but punch Feng Ziying on the shoulder, "How can my husband be so frivolous and incompetent?"
"How can I be so frivolous? Just tell the truth." Feng Ziying said carelessly: "Zijuan is not an outsider, what does it matter?"
Zi Juan covered her mouth and chuckled, then said seriously: "I'm right, the third girl is going to get married in a few days, and it's time for me and the girl to have a good time..."
The word "brewing" made Daiyu so funny that she couldn't help but want to hit Zijuan.
The three of them entered the inner room, and Zijuan and Xueyan came in to help them undress and wash themselves.
"I'm afraid I'm going to Jiangnan at the end of February. Although it won't be long, I'm afraid I'll have to make two trips to Jiangnan in the past six months. In addition, I'm worried that I may not be able to stay in Beijing in the second half of the year." Feng Ziying lay comfortably on the kang Go up and let Xue Yan wash his feet.
"Ah? Can't you stay in the capital?" Daiyu was also slightly surprised, "Where is your husband going?"
"Maybe Jiangnan." Feng Ziying mused: "It's not decided yet, but I'm a little worried."
"Governor of Jiangnan?" Daiyu was also an official, so she immediately thought of it.
"Well, it's possible, so I hope you and Wan Jun can get pregnant as soon as possible to avoid delays."
According to the practice of the Zhou Dynasty, those who were sent out of the capital to serve as officials generally did not take their official wives with them. This was especially true for court officials who were sent out to serve as officials. Of course, concubines were not restricted.
Daiyu frowned slightly, "If the term of office is long, can the younger sister also accompany the husband? Isn't it allowed by the court?"
"It's not impossible, but you need to get permission from the Metropolitan Procuratorate." Feng Ziying said with a smile: "Why, my sister wants to follow her husband to Nanjing?"
"If we can go, I still want to accompany my husband." A look of determination appeared on Daiyu's eyebrows, "My husband is busy outside all day long. If none of us go, my husband will be busy going back every day, but there will be no It is always inappropriate to own a family home. Since it is not prohibited, but requires special approval, my husband can just follow the procedures and apply for approval."
"That's naturally good." Feng Ziying saw that Daiyu was very determined, so of course she wouldn't object, "My sister may not have been to Yangzhou and Suzhou for a long time. It just so happens that I can go back and have a look this time. I'm afraid that my sister may not be there." This opportunity,..."
Seeing her husband blinking, Daiyu immediately understood after being stunned for a moment, and there was another burst of coquettish fists and blows, and the boudoir was full of joyful voices.
February 16th is a good time to get married, to visit spring and to celebrate spring.
?The blazing hijab covering the head of the woman in front of her looks like a graceful autumn lotus standing in front of the bed. The scarlet red veil and the phoenix crown on her head are a bit too over the top, but Feng Ziying doesn't care. Tanchun is about to turn 20, It's been several years since I made the promise before I actually stepped into my home, so I should give the other person an extraordinary courtesy.
Tan Chun was obviously still a little uncomfortable with it. He felt Feng Ziying approaching Qian Qian and said slightly uneasily: "Ms. sir, is this Fengguan Xiapei a little inappropriate?..."
"Your husband-in-law has the final say on whether it's appropriate or not. Why should my sister take other people's words to heart?" Feng Ziying thought it was quite interesting to talk to Tanchun through the hijab, and she didn't want to reveal it for a while.
Shishu and Cuimo, who were standing aside, stood quietly, but they were a little surprised to see Feng Ziying sitting aside and talking to her girl without wearing a hijab.
But they all knew that Uncle Feng and his girl had been in love for a long time, so they didn't worry about anything.
"But what if..." Tanchun felt Feng Ziying sit down next to him and hold his hand, but did not lift his hijab, feeling a little shy.
"It's just a matter of time. Does my sister still think that my husband can't earn a life for you?" Feng Ziying wielded a golden sword and was full of domineering.
Tan Chun felt warm in his heart, held Feng Ziying's hand tightly, and whispered: "My little sister entered the Feng family late, so the other sisters should come first..."
"That's not necessarily true. It depends on my sister's performance." Feng Ziying said with a mysterious smile: "If my sister had given birth to a son for her husband earlier, no one would be able to say anything."
Tanchun said "Ah", his body trembled slightly, but fell silent. At this time, Feng Ziying's hand finally lifted the hijab.
Any time such a handsome and charming picture is pleasing to the eye, it should be said that starting from the 1987 version of the "Dream of Red Mansions" TV series in the previous life, plus her own insights when she carefully read "Dream of Red Mansions", Feng Ziying's exploration of There is a special feeling in spring.
But looking at this coveted face so close today, Feng Ziying felt a little embarrassed for a moment and didn't know where to start.
"What's the matter, sir?" Tanchun was also a little nervous and shy.
It’s a girl’s first time. Although Daiyu, Yingchun and Xiuyan all vaguely knew what would happen on the first night of their wedding, Yuanyang and Ping’er also introduced some tidbits of knowledge in a subtle and subtle way. .
It was Si Qi, a reckless girl, who was more upright. She said straightforwardly that she should just let the uncle do whatever he wanted and eat the sugar cane instead. It would be painful first and then sweet.
"It's nothing, I just feel a little emotional. I remember the first time I met my sister, she was still a young girl. Eighty-nine years have passed in a flash, and my sister has suddenly become so charming. My brother is also full of thoughts."
Feng Ziying took off her hijab and put it aside, looking at the beauty with bright eyes.
Cui Mo, the servant, was very knowledgeable and served the Hexin wine. Feng Ziying smiled happily and drank with Tan Chun.
Cui Mo, the servant, took the wine glasses from the two of them, then said a word of congratulations, quietly went out and closed the door, leaving only the newlyweds.
For Tan Chun, this was the first time, but for Feng Ziying, it was a familiar journey for countless times. One hand passed through the crook of the knee to hook Tan Chunxiang, and the other hand hugged Tan Chunxiang's back, and gently released Tan Chun. On the bed, he said softly: "Let brother come and undress my sister..."
Tanchun, who was so ashamed, could only close his eyes and nod shyly, and whispered: "Brother, please have mercy..."
One sentence aroused Feng Ziying's overwhelming love, and she took off Tanchun's embroidered jacket and skirt in a few seconds.
The fiery red bellyband mandarin ducks are playing in the water, and the golden, blue and green silk threads outline a charming and beautiful picture that is extremely eye-catching. In addition, the neck, shoulders and arms are like mutton-fat jade, with pink makeup and jade, making it extremely enchanting.
The lining of the snow-white dress was looming, and her slender and plump pair of beautiful legs attracted Feng Ziying's burning gaze, making Feng Ziying couldn't help but sigh that God never fails to care for people.
From the initial understanding to my tireless and deliberate management, I finally picked the most moving flower among the thousands of flowers.
When Tan Chun couldn't help but let out a sweet and melodious cry, the light of the fish candle flickered in the room, leaving only the rhythmic swaying of the bed, which made Cui Mo, the waiter waiting outside the door, just... Can cover one's ears and steal the bell.
A branch of charming hibiscus lies on the ground, and the path of rustling bamboo penetrates the green sand;
There is no wind in the middle of the night and the new rain has stopped, and the dew welcomes the droplets into the round lotus.
…
When Tanchun woke up despite the pain all over his body and the stinging pain in his private parts, the sky was already bright, but the husband was no longer around him.
Before she could recover from her somewhat lost state of mind, she saw a figure appearing in front of the bed, with a manly body hugging her again, "I asked the servants and the others to make a pot of red date and brown sugar soup, so that I can make it for you." Replenish your blood,..."
Tan Chun's heart suddenly felt warm and warm. Thinking of his deliberate flattery last night, he couldn't help but put his face in Feng Ziying's arms, "My husband has treated me so well that I don't even know how to repay you..."
"Isn't that easy? Hurry up and give birth to a son or a daughter for me. The last stone kills two birds with one stone, a dragon and a phoenix,..." Feng Ziying weighed Tanchun's waist and fat butt, not to mention the waist and hips of Tanchun who likes sports. Bi Huan is really a bit similar to Bushiyamala, full of rhythm and energy, maybe there will be another twin.
"Then does your husband prefer a son or a daughter?" Tan Chun suppressed his shyness and raised his head and asked.
"As long as it's a sister's birth, the children will be the same, preferably the same one, both children. We have plenty of time." Feng Ziying held up Tan Chun's dimple, "But we have to seize the time."
