{"Your ideals are lofty!"
Cao Wu's eyes were full of approval, with a hint of admiration.
"Wushuang, don't be deceived by him. He intends to settle all the messy things and then enjoy life. Otherwise, if he doesn't come here for a while today and there for a while tomorrow, he will be upset."
The good atmosphere that was created was instantly ruined by Zhang Yumeng.
Yang Gan's face kept twitching, this guy is so annoying.
"What you said makes sense and is very good. Don't say it next time and let me show off. Will you die?"
Zhang Yumeng stood up, came to the balcony, took Yang Qian's cigarette and smoked it, with concern and worry in his eyes.
"It used to be the territory of one county, but now it is the territory of ten counties plus the grassland within a thousand miles~~~"
"Everyone praises you, everyone flatters you. Hey, I'm going to be the one who doesn't flatter you, and I'm going to be the one who throws cold water on you. Don't be too proud, or you'll capsize in the gutter."
Yang Qian was stunned, his face gradually softened, he took a deep breath and opened his hands.
Zhang Yumeng smiled, "What's wrong? Want to hug me? Come on."
"Come on, if you don't squat down, should I hug you or your waist?"
"Hahahaha~~~~"
Zhang Yumeng squatted down and was hugged tightly by Yang Qian.
"You should study more in the future. If you have any opinions, you can tell me. It's okay to pour cold water on me."
"Bah!"
Zhang Yumeng kissed Yang Qian hard and said sweetly, "I like you the most."
"Haha, it was fine just now, but now it smells like green tea!"
"Let's go, let's have a good celebration outside today, Yu'er go find me Gui Xianwan and give us a good dance. We have enough wine today, so let's dance, we must have fun!"
"promise!"
When Yang Qian and Zhang Yumeng walked out, Mu Qing shrugged.
"I really envy Zhang Xiaoniang. No matter what she says or does, Yang Gan will never punish her."
Cao Wushuang said coldly, "Don't take it too seriously. Even if you did what Zhang Xiaoniang did, Yang Qian wouldn't do anything to you."
Mu Qing asked in confusion, "Why?"
"He makes a clear distinction between outsiders and insiders. We are his own people, and we are one family. One family does not speak the same language."
Mu Qing nodded.
Cao Wushuang also followed out.
Mu Qing liked the current atmosphere very much. In the past, he thought it was completely inappropriate for all the girls to sleep together, but now he felt that it was quite interesting.
Yang Gan was a deep sleeper. After falling asleep, the sisters chatted together even if they didn't want to sleep. This was a very pleasant thing.
But she knew Yang Gan's identity.
How could she, who was in charge of one-third of the authority of Tianshou Division, not know that the king's body had reached the point where it was exhausted.
Now it seems like no one is there, but when the wind blows, the next day the person may be gone.
Yang Qian has been paying tribute to more expensive tonics to fill the leak, but the deadline may come anytime and anywhere.
If the king dies, Yang Qian will definitely take that position. She is a little timid.
There has never been any love in the royal family, and even family affection is very indifferent.
She likes the current atmosphere very much. Everyone is a family, but what about the future? Do you all have children?
There is only one location.
She was worried every day.
Every time Yang Gan called several girls to come to the study to discuss matters, sometimes Zhang Yumeng would directly listen in, not because she understood, nor because she could provide advice.
It's just a matter of curiosity. If Zhang Yumeng is to say it, Yang Gan is already pitiful. Look, he doesn't look like a man at all.
Therefore, every time he gave instructions for planning, that was his highlight moment. Not only did he listen, but he also
Sometimes I will take a few photos with my mobile phone.
Photos taken with Polaroids can be printed directly. Although there are many negatives, they cannot be used frequently. They can only be used at the most critical times. After all, using one film means one less film.
So every time there are many people in the study, some drink tea, some smoke, some eat melon seeds, it can be said that they make a mess.
Because it is an important place in the study, many seals, tokens and secret letters are kept, so only Qin Xiangru, the little girl and the little cotton-padded jacket can enter, and no one else is allowed in.
Violators will be beheaded.
The little cotton-padded jacket whirred, was a big fool, and basically didn't pay attention to anything, but the little girl was different. Not only could she observe words and expressions, but she was also as meticulous as dust. When she just came in to clean the house, she had already heard the conversation between the two women.
But they found that after Mr. Cao finished speaking, everyone in Mu was not too happy.
In the hall outside, Gui Xianwan was called in, followed by a large number of dancing girls.
The musicians sat in rows and began to play, and the dancers also started dancing under the guidance of Gui Xianwan.
Yang Gan stood on one leg and leaned his whole back on the soft cushion, feeling very comfortable.
At this moment, the little girl came over and whispered a few words in his ear. Yang Qian gave her a surprised look, full of questions.
The little girl blinked and nodded.
"knew!"
"Pah, pah, pah!!!!"
Yang Gan applauded the dancers.
"Yes, if you dance well, I will reward you greatly!"
The faces of the dancers showed secret joy.
After the dance, the girls knelt on the ground.
"Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty!"
Yang Qian waved his hand, "Let's play music and dance with rhythm!!!"
"promise!"
Yang Gan raised many dancers, and they came up in batches and danced different dances. Not to mention, they were quite interesting.
Especially some of the dancers with special skills have incredibly soft bodies. Sometimes, Yang Qian wonders if he will break his bones if he sits down in such a dancing posture.
But not long after, the dancers' clothes began to become thinner, and a figure suddenly rushed out.
Yang Qian looked at the figure running out angrily and let out a long sigh.
Cao Wushuang couldn't sit still anymore, and when he was about to stand up, Yang Gan reached out to stop him.
"Forget it, don't worry about it, you are born this way, how can you force it?"
"Zhang Xiaoniang is really like a golden orchid. I didn't expect that she still likes to polish mirrors. In the past, I just felt that her hands were itchy, but I didn't expect that it would be so itchy elsewhere."
Yang Gan looked at Cao Wushuang in disbelief.
"Master, your knowledge is relatively broad, but is it so profound?"
"snort."
Yang Qian's face gradually came closer and he whispered, "Yu Meng said you are also very interested."
Cao Wushuang's face suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Zhang Yumeng who was swimming among the dancers, his teeth squeaking.
Yang Qian immediately said, "Actually, when discussing with Zhang Yumeng in the future, we can do it in the room, and I can just study. After all, people like to enjoy themselves in time."
"Look, I work so hard and diligently, not just because I want my family to live a good life without having to worry all day long."
"We, as a family, can do whatever we want behind closed doors. Isn't that what scholar-bureaucrats do anyway?"
Cao Wushuang looked at him coldly and sneered, "Your style is not that of a scholar-bureaucrat."
Yang Qian asked with great interest, "What are the scholar-bureaucrats like?"
"Do you think that all officials are scholar-bureaucrats?"
Yang Qian was stunned. He was very partial to historical matters. He knew all about cold weapons, but he was almost completely ignorant of some details.
The most important thing is that in his own territory, he has basically slaughtered all the scholar-bureaucrats, so there is no place for learning.
"Let me tell you this
In the past, there was a prime minister in Shangguo who wanted to sit with a scholar-bureaucrat, but in the end, he even took his seat away. "
Looking at Yang Qian's surprised look, Cao Wushuang nodded, "Yes, that scholar-official is a member of a powerful family, and he is also an official worth more than two thousand dan. He is far less senior than the prime minister, but he is a scholar-official, what can you do."
"Some prime ministers come from poor families and are not scholar-bureaucrats."
Yang Qian suddenly realized that this is just like a wealthy family. A wealthy family must be rich, but the rich may not necessarily be a wealthy family. They may also be lucky or suddenly rich.
Without sufficient foundation and without the efforts of several generations, it is impossible to become a scholar-official.
After Cao Wushuang's explanation, Yang Gan understood that the Xia Kingdom was relatively good, such as the Liao Kingdom. It didn't matter whether the scholar-official king said it or not. It had to be agreed by the leader of the scholar-officials.
It is equivalent to saying that scholar-bureaucrats are nobles, but officials are not necessarily nobles.
I didn't expect such twists and turns. After all, Yang Qian didn't have any scholar-bureaucrats around him. Fatty Zhai probably wasn't a scholar-bureaucrat either. After all, scholar-bureaucrats definitely didn't need to take the blame.
Just thinking that the Wang family has lost so many people, there must be most scholar-bureaucrats among them. Even the Wang family will get into trouble.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to understand. Just let Yu Meng go and do whatever she wants. Anyway, I'm here. Even if she pokes a huge hole, I can fix it for her."
"You are so kind to Zhang Xiaoniang."
Yang Gan smiled and looked at Zhang Yumeng, who was touching and sniffing among the dancers.
"There is no such thing as a bowl of water in this world, but I will use my best efforts to pamper you. As long as you don't betray me, no matter what you do, I will make things right for you. Of course, the three views require Just agree with me."
"You really have character."
"Thanks for the compliment."
Half an hour later, Zhang Yumeng pulled two beautiful dancers over with excitement on her face.
"Yang Qian, I have an immature idea."
Yang Qian took out his ears.
"Then can you wait until your idea is mature?"
"Hey, don't interrupt. What I'm saying is, wouldn't it be better if we let the dancer wear Huansha clothes and dance in the bath on the fourth floor?"
"Cough cough cough~~~!"
Yang Qian almost spit out a mouthful of wine.
"Are you kidding me?"
Zhang Yumeng's face stiffened and she said depressedly, "No, um, it's so boring!!!"
Yang Qian said with a straight face, "Little girl."
"exist."
