In the coolness of autumn, the breeze blows on the beauty's cheeks, which are as red as a begonia. She likes the orange red of the sunset, which dyes half of the sky. For a moment, I don't know which one is more beautiful, the colorful clouds on the horizon and the beauties in tailoring.
"Don't do it, it will hurt your eyes." Zhuang Xun pressed Siqin Mi's hand. The scabbed wound and scars fell off, and the originally pink and white skin seemed to have two red spots.
"Work on it for a while, work on it for a while, I also want to make new clothes earlier." Pushing Zhuang Xun's hand, Si Qinmi waved her head gently.
"You can't sacrifice your eyes. Your eyes are so beautiful. They are my treasures. How can you not cherish them? They are my property." Zhuang Xun has already learned some small ways to deal with Si Qin Mi, such as This current theory of human life.
Si Qin Mi was his wife, and she belonged exclusively to him. Everything on her body, including her hair, was his private property. Any damage to her would damage Zhuang Xun's property.
When this theory is applied, people are simply not treated as human beings. However, Si Qinmi was unexpectedly benefited from it, probably because she really got along with Zhuang Xun with the idea of knotting the grass and holding the ring, and she really felt like she belonged to Zhuang Xun. .
Sure enough, Si Qin Mi stopped, staring at him with her beautiful eyes, looking at his insistent expression. She put her clothes and needlework aside, raised her chair and sat beside Zhuang Xun, looking at the beautiful sunset with him.
"Stare." Zhuang Xun didn't look at Caixia, but stared at Si Qinmi non-stop.
"What are you doing? Don't you want to look at the clouds?" Si Qinmi looked at Zhuang Xun and his eyes became more and more wild, and couldn't help but say.
"The clouds are not as beautiful as my wife, so why bother looking for something far away?" Zhuang Xun reached out and touched Si Qinmi's smooth jade hand.
"Young disciple, you can't say that outside, you know?" Siqin Mi's dimples were as red as rouge.
"I only say to my wife, what a beautiful person, so beautiful, like a work of art." She raised her jade hand and kissed the tender back of it.
Seeing him playing with her hands, Si Qinmi felt a numb sensation from an electric shock, but she didn't stop or flinch. This was her husband.
"You can also talk to the concubines to make them happy and ensure the harmony of the family relationship. But don't be too pampering, which will make people arrogant." Si Qinmi warned and taught.
"You are enough for me, what more concubine do I need!" Zhuang Xun held Siqin Mi's hand and said speechlessly, how could this feudal eldest wife want to find some concubines for him all day long.
"Not enough, not enough. My husband deserves to be supported by thousands of beauties. I will manage them for you." Si Qinmi chuckled.
"Then who will win the world for me?" Zhuang Xun asked back.
"Mr. Lang, why don't you just have an equal wife? I'll help you outside and she'll help you inside." Si Qinmi rubbed Zhuang Xun's shoulder, which he was leaning on.
"Then what should I do?" Zhuang Xun asked again.
"Enjoy the harem to be fat and thin, and have many heirs. Your bloodline is too thin." Si Qinmi's words seemed like a joke but not a joke.
"Wouldn't that be useless and become a breeding pig?" Zhuang Xun thought for a while and said speechlessly. Although it sounds wonderful, in fact, he is being raised like a pig.
Not to mention it sounds quite comfortable.
"I just hope you will be happy. Of course, power, reward and punishment will not be borrowed from others. Your husband has the heart to govern the country, and I will also manage the backyard for you." Si Qinmi was gentle and tolerant. All she wanted was for Zhuang Xun to be happy. .
"You're going too far. Wait until later. No, I only have you as my daughter-in-law. I don't have any backyard." Zhuang Xun felt like he was being tricked into saying that he couldn't persuade this woman to open a harem for him no matter how hard he tried.
"If you become a high official, what do you think of the girl from Brother He's family..." Si Qinmi smiled lightly and did not respond, subtly letting Zhuang Xun accept his concubine.
Maybe if you don't share this love, you won't be so breathless. You are here to repay your kindness. Sir, why do you have so much affection for me? This makes my love for you seem so humble and insignificant.
"You bad woman, why do you always say such things? You hate me so much." Zhuang Xun pulled Siqin Mi into his arms, holding her cheeks and looking into her bright eyes.
"It's too late to like him, so why not hate him." Si Qinmi and Zhuang Xun looked at each other, emotion and sincerity appeared in her eyes, she hugged Zhuang Xun's waist, her upturned cheeks were humble and surrendered.
How could she not like him? She liked him very much. His way of dealing with others, his concern for loving others, and his transcendent comfort. She clearly knew that she liked Zhuang Xun, but this kind of liking could not be compared with Zhuang Xun's liking for herself. His The love was so hot that she wanted to find someone else to shield her from the love from Zhuangcun.
"Really?" Her long eyelashes fluttered and her bright phoenix eyes looked at her, and Zhuang Xun believed her immediately.
"Of course it's true. Didn't Mr. Lang say that? I already belong to you. You are my king and my master. It is natural to like you, isn't it?" Si Qinmi did not escape, In other words, as long as Zhuang Xun asks, she will not hide it. All her thoughts are open to Zhuang Xun, as long as he asks.
"It's like this again, but it doesn't matter, madam, my madam..." Zhuang Xun is not used to Si Qinmi's theory yet, and feels awkward. Although he was the one who objectified in the first place, he is too lazy to argue with Si Qinmi. , as long as he could hold her like this, press her head against his chest, and rub his chin on her soft hair.
Who wouldn’t want to hold this virtuous and talented wife, such a beautiful and mature wife, in his arms, to enjoy and love her carefully?
"Lang Jun, don't be like this, you've messed up your arranged hair." Si Qinmi said angrily, feeling that her hair was deforming.
"If it's messed up, just straighten it out. Since I'm not going out anyway, I just want it to look good." Zhuang Xun said with a smile.
"What should I do when the guests come? You are so serious." Si Qinmi tried to dissuade Zhuang Xun from his wanton words and deeds, but he did not fully dissuade him.
Maybe she also enjoyed Zhuang Xun's attachment and joy for her.
"Isn't it true? My wife's body always smells good, and her hair is as smooth as satin. My wife is so beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy from heaven." This kind of praise was said naturally, almost Not much thought.
Perhaps it was just a lack of thinking, and it seemed extremely real. Si Qinmi felt as if he had eaten honey-melted hot water. It was hot and sweet at the same time, and the sweetness filled his lips and tongue.
She wanted to respond to Zhuang Xun's feelings, but her words were stuck in her throat. She was not a shy person, but she just couldn't speak. She didn't know how to respond. She could only hold Zhuang Xun tightly and bury the immortal beauty in her arms. Zhuang Xun's chest.
"Concubine, concubine... It's fine, sir, not to care about me so much..." The loose heartstrings were trembling, and he tried with all his strength to tear open the window paper in his heart and break the high wall built by reserve and humbleness.
"Dong dong..." The courtyard door was knocked.
Si Qinmi suddenly jumped out of Zhuang Xun's arms like a frightened bird.
Taking two steps at a time, she didn't forget to pack up her unfinished clothes and hide in her room.
Zhuang Xun's face was full of black lines. If Luo Yuecheng were like these people, he would curse them.
After taking a few deep breaths to suppress his emotions, Zhuang Xun casually arranged his clothes and opened the courtyard door.
"Xiao Lian, the Ministry of Rites sent Houde to send Xiao Lian a longevity banquet invitation. Please check it." Xu Houde respectfully handed over the red invitation, which was still wrapped in patterned silk. It looked exquisitely made, compared to the first time. Rehearsal invitations should be much more colorful and grand.
"Thank you, Uncle Xu. Please come in and say something. The clouds are just right at the moment. You and I can enjoy the clouds." Zhuang Xun had some free time, accepted the invitation and raised his hand to invite.
"No, no, I have official duties and I have to send invitations to other scholars. I will definitely attend the appointment next time I have the opportunity." Xu Houde declined several invitations wrapped in cowhide.
"Since you are busy with official duties, I will not retain you, Uncle Xu. We will have another dinner when we have the opportunity." Zhuang Xun felt that he was a little alienated from him, maybe because he refused to introduce him last time.
"That's it. Please Xiaolian sign and print your fingerprint as proof of receipt of the invitation." Xu Houde said politely and took out a pen and ink pad.
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Xu." Zhuang Xun signed and pressed his fingerprint.
"Serving the imperial court is my duty. I am lucky enough to be favored by a certain adult. To do such a thing, I naturally have to do my best." Xu Houde looked at Zhuang Xun's signature and pressed his fingerprints. There was a hint of show off in his mouth. and happy.
"Then I wish Uncle Xu a prosperous career and great success." Zhuang Xun congratulated him.
"Thank you Xiaolian for the congratulations. I can be appreciated by the nobles. Thanks to Xiaolian's help, Houde will never forget Xiaolian's kindness." Xu Houde said modestly.
"What kind of kindness can I do to Xun? It really doesn't matter to Xun. In the court, Uncle Xu, have you thanked the wrong person?" Zhuang Xun was slightly confused.
"No, no, it's just Xiaolian's help. Houde is very grateful." The gratitude on Xu Houde's face was mixed with a kind of joy, which Zhuang Xun didn't understand.
"I really don't know, Xun, but it's great for Uncle Xu to be appreciated by noble people. I wonder if I can know the names of noble people." Zhuang Xun is not a person who takes credit randomly.
Is Mrs. Jiang showing kindness again?
I still got through He Jung's relationship, but speaking of it, He Jung hasn't been here since my last visit.
I didn’t see the rehearsal for the Wanshou Banquet last time. Where did it go?
"It's not easy to reveal anything at this time. Later, Houde will invite Xiaolian to a banquet to express his gratitude. It's getting late, so Houde should go and send invitations to other candidates." Xu Houde smiled, and Zhuang Xun also smiled back. It's fun.
"It's hard to reveal, has he joined the Right Prime Minister's faction?" Zhuang Xun shook his head, confused.
"Mr. Lang, who is it?" Si Qin Mi's messy hair had been combed neatly as he walked through the door, looking dignified and generous.
"Uncle Xu is here to deliver the invitation to the longevity banquet." Zhuang Xunyang said from the invitation in his hand.
"Watch your manners!"
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It was also an invitation, sent by Xu Houde who was a casual official, and sent by Prime Minister Zuo, which were completely different things.
The majesty and vehicles blocked the flow of people in Chengguo's mansion. The prime minister personally came to send invitations to Chengguo's envoys and generals.
"My father is ill and is too angry to welcome the foreign minister." Li Rusi was responsible for entertaining the guests.
"No problem, how is the old general's condition?" Yang Zuoxiang pretended to be concerned and looked pity.
"It looks like a withered body, it's hard to express." Li Rusi wiped tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling sad, as if thinking of her father's serious illness and endless pain.
"Today I came to visit the old general according to the Holy Majesty's order. I want to thank the old general for urging King Cheng to send troops to relieve the danger of the Yu State. The whole Yu State is in tears of gratitude." Yang Zuoxiang showed gratitude and was about to salute Li Rusi.
"The foreign minister is so courteous, how can Ru Si bear it? It's a shame for Ru Si." Li Ru Si knelt down faster than Yang Zuoxiang.
"Alas, it's me who is embarrassing Miss Li." Yang Zuoxiang still did not kneel down, with a wry smile on his face.
"The Foreign Minister's words are serious. It would be rude for him not to greet the Foreign Minister. If Ru Si receives such a courtesy from the Foreign Minister again, how can she serve her father?" Li Ru Si said sincerely, with a look of fear.
"Today I came here mainly to visit General Li, and also to send an invitation to the Wanshou Banquet. General Li and his family are invited to attend the Wanshou Banquet. Your Majesty has told me that if General Li is ill, there is no need to force it. Please let me see you. General Li, please convey His Majesty’s will to His Majesty face to face, so that His Majesty can be informed of General Li’s situation.”
Yang Zuoxiang showed off his fangs and went to see the emperor today. He asked for this visit, which was in line with his status of being a clear leader for the country and the people.
Chengguo was not a warlike country, so Li Pingyuan agreed to fight against Youguo together with Yuguo despite all objections. He even went to Yuguo as an envoy to persuade King Yu to send troops and took the initiative to drive Youguo out of the country.
Therefore, he is very popular among the Yu people. As the leader of Qingliu, it is reasonable and reasonable for him to ask for an order to visit such a foreign hero.
"My father is ill, and I'm afraid he will be infected by the foreign minister. Ru Si can convey these wishes on his behalf." Li Rusi's expression was hesitant and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
"How can this be done? It is His Majesty's will. It is also to see General Li's situation and express His Majesty's concern and respect for the veteran general who serves the country and the people. How can we not see him through the door?" Yang Zuoxiang was not willing to give up.
"The Foreign Minister's words are serious, and the Foreign Minister is old. If the Foreign Minister also gets sick, Ru Si will not be able to escape the blame." Li Rusi persuaded, not wanting Yang Zuoxiang to see it.
"How can I be a person who is afraid of being infected by diseases? General Li fell ill because of the Yu Kingdom, but I am afraid of getting sick and dare not see each other. Wouldn't it make the world laugh at me and put my face at risk?" With a good attitude, Directly force the palace to say.
"Since Zuo Xiang said so, please come with Ru Si." The other party was making trouble for himself, so Li Ru Si could not refuse, so she could only lead Yang Zuo Xiang to the interior of the mansion.
When she arrived at the main room, she opened the door carefully: "My father is recuperating here and has taken a nap. Please keep quiet."
Yang Zuoxiang walked in the door. A large amount of medicine made him suffocated, and he walked slowly to the window.
Li Pingyuan's pale face had no luster, his cheeks were thin, and his cheekbones were vaguely visible. He was wrapped in a quilt, his eyes were slightly closed, and only his smooth breathing proved that this person was still alive.
On the surface, there was a look of regret, and he whispered: "It's so painful, the pillar of the country."
After watching for a long time, Yang Zuoxiang left the door.
"My father is indeed terminally ill. Please inform the Foreign Minister to King Yu." Li Rusi burst into tears and was about to cry.
"Miss Li, don't be too sad. I will inform your majesty to mobilize the doctors from the Imperial Hospital to treat your father." Yang Zuoxiang comforted him.
"Then I would like to thank the Foreign Minister for informing King Ming Yu, but there are many people with mixed eyes. My father's life and death are related to the frontline soldiers. Please keep it secret." Li Rusi knelt down and said.
"Miss Li, hurry up and invite me. I took it for granted. I will keep it secret. Since the invitation has been sent, I have also seen General Li's current situation. I take my leave. Miss Li will take care of General Li. There is no need to see you off." Yang Zuoxiang was slightly embarrassed, like I understand something.
Li Rusi sent him out of the door anyway. When he left, Li Rusi breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the room.
"The evil thief has left. Thank you Immortal for your help." Li Rusi said gratefully.
The body shape changed, the skinny body became old, and turned into a fairy-like Getan.
"It's my duty, but Miss is also smart and comes to seek help when encountering evil." Ge Tan shook his head and said.
"Fortunately, he is not familiar with General Li either. I hope he didn't see through the sophisticated disguise."
