Your Majesty, we heard today that the king convened the ministers to discuss important matters. I heard that a Han master came over and suggested that the king join forces with Liao and Xing to attack Xia. "
Yang Gan narrowed his eyes and his momentum surged. The two of them were silent for a moment, not daring to say anything more.
"Who is that person?"
"I-I don't know him."
"Does Prince Shang agree?"
"I have never agreed, but some ministers think it is good, and some ministers are strongly opposed to it."
Yang Qian whispered in the ear of a black armor cavalry, and the soldier immediately went downstairs. After a while, he picked up a box and handed it to him.
Yang Gan handed the box to the two of them and said, "There are two hundred gold in it. You two divide it. I promise you five hundred gold. I will send someone to give it to you after the matter is completed."
The two of them weighed the heavy boxes in their hands, feeling ecstatic. How much land could they buy and how much property could they purchase?
"When you two have money, don't spend it frivolously. Find a remote place to buy a property and let your relatives take responsibility. This way you won't be easily found. Otherwise, you two are just unappreciated hangers-on, caring people. A little research will reveal that you are different."
Yang Gan sighed, patted them on the shoulders and said, "I like peace and don't like war. Every time I go to war, I do it as a last resort. I don't want anything to happen to you two, so protect yourselves."
The two Anzi's eyes widened. They were just little people. How could such a powerful person treat them so equally? The two of them felt a different kind of respect.
Among them, Anzi, the taller one, whimpered a little and his eyes were wet: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, if you treat us like this, we will live up to your Majesty and serve your Majesty to the death."
"Okay, let's go."
"No~!"
When the two left, Yang Qian's helpless face was suddenly filled with murderous intent.
"snort."
He snorted coldly and returned to the room.
Only two human bodies were seen, with naked Chen Heng lying on the bed.
Zhao Wenmo lay in Yang Qian's arms and worriedly said, "What happened."
Yang Qian repeated what he had just said.
"That Master Han, I seem to have seen him in the palace today~~~!" Zhao Wenmo frowned.
"You are so courageous. Since you dare to unite the three kingdoms and intend to attack our Xia Kingdom, this alone is a death penalty. I want to see who this person is."
"Then, let's rest."
Feeling Zhao Wenmo's restless hands, Yang Gan scratched his head, and finally had no choice but to confess his age.
The two women also looked confused, especially Zhao Wenmo, as if he had eaten a fly.
Yang Gan is only nine years old. If he had gotten married early, he would probably have grandchildren by now.
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll make it happen in a few years."
Zhao Wenmo looked melancholy. He touched his smooth face and said anxiously, "I wonder if I will be old by the time you are able to have sex."
"If you don't want to age quickly, just work with Zhang Yumeng and exercise every day, do yoga, and keep fit. I will ask Lao Ge to prepare some plasters for you to slow down aging." Yang Gan comforted.
Zhao Wenmo relaxed. After getting along with him for a period of time, she didn't say she could figure him out, but she knew that Yang Qian never lied to his own people. It might be the disdain in the corner of his eyes.
In other words, when men and women sleep together, they imagine that they sleep hugging each other, but in reality they do.
"Ah, get up, get up."
"You pressed my hair."
"Ah, my hands are numb, my hands are numb."
Yang Qian encountered Krisna pressing his hair, while Zhang Yumeng liked to support himself with his legs. Not to mention the short time, but if the time was long, his legs would be numb.
Mu Qing is the one who sleeps the most peacefully in his own opinion, with almost nothing happening, unlike Zhang Yumeng and Krisna who talk in their sleep, burp, fart, and grind their teeth.
So sometimes, sleeping alone is the most peaceful. If you want to play games or watch movies, there are not so many miscellaneous things.
Get up the next day.
Yang Qian got up early, not because he wanted to get up so early, but because there was really nothing to do at night, and he didn't even use TikTok, so he naturally went to bed early.
There is no suitable training ground here. Last night, I had told the inn to prepare hot water in the morning, boil the medicine, and after washing up, I started to exercise.
"Hmm~~~!"
Not long after, a lazy voice sounded. Zhao Wenmo rubbed his eyes and stretched out his waist. In an instant, a large area of snowy white beauty was exposed to the air.
Yang Gan looked over unconsciously.
g~~~
Royal sister~~
Milky white skin~~
Long thighs~~
Water snake waist~~~
Graceful and luxurious~~~
Yang Gan couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. Zhao Wenmo turned his head and saw the pig-like figure with the barrel exposed.
"Pfft~~~!"
Immediately I couldn't help but cover my mouth and chuckle.
Yang Qian smacked his mouth, then slowly closed his eyes again, his hands and wrists kept flicking and folding in half, as if they would break at any time.
Zhao Wenmo saw Yang Gan's expression and couldn't help but gently cover his cheeks with his hands. It turned out that he was not as old as he thought.
"It turns out I'm not old yet."
"Tch, you're only in your early thirties, and you feel like you're half buried in the ground. From now on, let Zhang Yumeng give you a full body checkup every six months, let Ge Zhao take your pulse, exercise appropriately, and eat more vegetables, fruits, and meat."
"As long as you are not too unlucky, I guarantee that you will live to be over sixty easily."
Zhao Wenmo said in disbelief, "It's really guaranteed to live to be over sixty."
"Tsk, it's just sixty. Take good care of yourself. It's normal to be over eighty."
In fact, if the human race is the same, there will be no evolution at all in hundreds or thousands of years.
Evolution, that is a species that can make huge changes in millions of years, decades or hundreds of years. Damn, is that mutation?
So as long as you eat cooked food, pay attention to hygiene, have efficient medical conditions, and live past sixty, it's just like playing. .
In his previous life, when Yang Gan was taking a bus, those sixty-year-old old women, Nima, would rush for seats faster than others and were even more powerful. Last time, a sixty-year-old man pushed him. He almost pushed himself down.
Square dancing lasts for several hours, and few ordinary young office workers can withstand it.
But when it comes to giving birth, it's really hard to say. She's thirty-five, and she's indeed an advanced maternal age. There's nothing she can do about it.
After Zhao Wenmo got up, he put on a coat and came to Yang Qian. He looked at his posture, and the scent of medicine filled the whole room.
"I see you practice martial arts in the medicinal bath every day. What's the use of it?"
Yang Gan opened his eyes and took a look.
"Damn it, Nima~~~!"
"You are playing with see-through clothing."
A kind of vague spring light, which is more tempting than stripping naked. Fortunately, my hormones have not awakened, otherwise who can withstand it.
"Ahem~~~!"
Yang Qian said seriously, "You should have heard of the term Qi Practitioner."
"Qi practitioner? I've never heard of this, what's the use of it?"
Yang Qian was stunned. None of the members of the royal family had heard of it. After thinking about it, he suddenly understood something. It was normal for a princess who had lived in the palace for a long time not to know this.
"Qi Practitioners are actually a group of people who pursue immortality. When they were first established, they took some pills, but almost all of those pills were heavy metals and highly toxic. If they didn't get immortality, they would die early."
"Later on, some qigong practitioners stopped resorting to elixirs and developed ways to warm and nourish the body. What I practice now is a qigong practitioner's method of strengthening the muscles and bones."
"If the muscles and bones are long, life will be long. If Qi and blood are sufficient, all diseases will disappear."
"Then can you teach me?"
Yang Gan pursed his lips and shook his head, "That's not possible, my master won't let me spread the word."
"ah?"
Zhao Wenmo was stunned for a moment and then said in admiration, "My husband is indeed a person who keeps his promises."
"Nerve, this martial art has a total of four levels. I have only learned one level, and there are still three levels left to learn. If I don't respect him now, I won't be able to learn it if he is discovered."
The corner of Zhao Wenmo's mouth twitched fiercely. It turned out that this was what happened. It seemed that Yang Qian still didn't see clearly.
From five o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the morning, Yang Gan was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back.
I'm really not used to the ancient work and rest schedule, but I can't eat right after getting up. If I'm full, it's easy to vomit during exercise.
At around nine o'clock, the store brought a lot of dishes to the table. Yang Gan sat down on the mat with his upper body naked, took the meat and started eating like crazy.
Zhao Wenmo also started eating, while Ying Niang stood beside him. Yang Gan said, "Don't stand around, let's eat together."
"I am a maid, and the master is eating, so there is no reason for me to eat."
"Tch, you've been in Yuntong for a long time, don't you know? Come up and eat together. I'm not a cripple. I can pour wine myself."
Yang Qian was not used to having to be fed by others when he was eating. He had not lost any of his hands or feet. It was normal for someone to wait on him during the banquet. But if eating at ordinary times was so troublesome, he would have gone crazy.
When the food was put into his mouth, Yang Qian gradually frowned and looked at Zhao Wenmo. Sure enough, a frown appeared on her face as well.
"Damn it, it tastes so bad."
"Yeah, it's much worse than what we have in Yuntong." Zhao Wenmo said.
Yang Gan smiled softly. He didn't expect that Zhao Wenmo actually said that we are Yuntong, which surprised him.
Yang Gan suddenly remembered that he seemed to be eating at Fatty's house. Since he had eaten Yuntong's food, he had also made stir-fry dishes at his own house.
Although it was a bit nondescript, it was still edible. Now I eat some ordinary food, which is a bit hard to swallow.
"Don't look at me. I was so angry yesterday that I wasn't even in the mood to eat."
Seeing the look in Yang Gan's eyes, Zhao Wenmo immediately explained, how could he still be in the mood to eat after being slapped yesterday?
"Here comes someone!" Yang Gan shouted.
"General~~~!" The black-armored cavalry soldier on the outside responded.
"Bring me some lamb and seasonings."
"No~!"
The style of Xuanjia Iron Cavalry has always been like this, resolute.
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