Zhang Yumeng turned her beautiful eyes and immediately noticed the queen's inner relaxation.
"Yang Qian should be 13 today, as for me~~~33 this year!"
The queen's eyes widened instantly, she stood up and looked at Zhang Yumeng in disbelief.
"You, you said, Wu'an Marquis is only 13 years old? How is this possible? He only became famous a few years ago, defeated the Xiongnu and wiped out three grassland tribes. He has been famous for so many years. How old was he at that time?"
"Oh my God, then, aren't I three rounds behind him? My granddaughter is not much younger than him."
The queen panicked and covered her chest with one hand. She immediately became anxious. She kept walking around in the study and talking to herself.
"But you, Mrs. Hou, are actually 33 years old? This, isn't this the age when a woman is already in her mid-teens, yet Marquis Wu'an still wants you? Can you still give birth?"
Zhang Yumeng's smile froze for a moment. She really wanted to spread the message of women's rights to the queen, but after thinking about the social atmosphere, she instantly lost interest.
After living in this era for several years, she has understood that there is no way to popularize women's rights in this era without people with any merit or empathy.
Because it’s not needed!
After leaving men or demanding equal rights with men, it would be impossible to let women farm their own land. That would be crazy!
When a war comes, let women wear armor and fight hand-to-hand with the enemy? Crazy, look at those elite border troops. They are 1.8 meters tall. They can knock a woman away with a stab from a halberd.
Although she has become normal, it doesn't mean that someone can directly talk about her age. A woman's age is always a secret.
The queen's surprise made her very unhappy, and her whole body arched up, like a grumpy little wild cat.
When the queen passed by Zhang Yumeng.
With a sound of "Ouch", he rushed forward, pressed the queen under him, and kissed her hard twice on the face.
I have to say that Zhang Yumeng was shocked. This woman's skin was so good, it was simply the best.
The moment the kiss came on, the touch from between the lips was like kissing on a piece of elastic pudding. The elasticity was simply astonishing and incredible.
Qing Qing and Cao Wushuang's skin is already considered to be the best among the best. Compared with the Queen, they are much inferior.
This woman was born with good skin. You must know that she is not young now. If she were in her early twenties, Zhang Yumeng would not dare to imagine how good her skin would be.
The queen was stunned and immediately struggled violently. Unfortunately, the queen's figure was even and petite compared to Zhang Yumeng's size.
No matter in terms of size or strength, Zhang Yumeng was no match for him, and he was pinned down by her.
"Zhang Yumeng, don't, don't be like this, I, I don't like this, you, you can go find someone else."
Zhang Yumeng curled her lips and looked directly at the queen with very frivolous eyes.
"How's it going? We're all women, so there's nothing wrong with letting me take advantage. From now on, the only ones you can rely on are me and my sisters."
The queen is about to collapse. What can I rely on them for? In addition to the strength of her mother-in-law, she also has considerable wisdom in being able to secure her position as queen.
"Now, listen carefully."
"Yang Gan, your future man, went to war when he was eight years old. He is now 13 years old, but you must not treat him like a child."
"No one in the entire Central Plains dares to treat him as a child."
"As for me, bah, you're not a MILF, I'm still a little girl. I'm only 33 years old, not that old."
"Among Yang Gan's women, there is no one younger than him, so don't worry."
After saying that, Zhang Yumeng pervertedly sniffed the queen's ear, like a drug-detecting dog.
"I said, if you don't like Yang Gan, I will treat you well no matter what you do to me."
"Anyway, according to the current situation, you can't go back to Liao State, and Shang State is gone, so you really have no place to go. Is it possible that if I give you a few acres of fertile land, you can still farm by yourself?"
"Plowing the fields with such a good skin, in just one or two years, you will turn into a yellow-faced woman, and even look like an old woman in her fifties or sixties. This is still good, but you don't even know how to farm. Raising pigs, weaving, spinning.”
I have to say that Zhang Yumeng's words were very straightforward, but very true. It was impossible for the queen to become a commoner.
I really have an uncontrollable fondness for Yang Qian in my heart.
Because this man is too strong. He said he was giving himself a chance to choose, but in fact he had no choice.
As a born aristocrat, she can only enjoy wealth but cannot experience the life at the bottom. The man she is looking for must not only hold her down, but also subdue her mentally. Otherwise, with her arrogant personality, how could she be subdued?
After struggling for a while, the queen lay completely flat.
"I never thought that I would be replaced by a man in this life, and I never thought that the man I would be replaced with would be about the same size as my granddaughter. This, this is simply ridiculous."
When the words came to the end, the queen's expressionless face suddenly became distorted, and she felt that something was very uncomfortable.
Zhang Yumeng smiled.
"What's the matter? Yang Qian has said that people only live a lifetime and can do many things, otherwise they will leave regrets in life."
"Besides, Yang Qian only made a slight move, and he saw that King Liao didn't regard you as one of his family members at all."
"How is it possible that a family will beat you because of someone else's words? At least give you a chance to explain."
After Zhang Yumeng's comforting words, the queen finally felt a little more comfortable.
Suddenly, she felt something strange in her waist, and she frowned slightly and whispered.
"Why did you untie my belt?"
Zhang Yumeng opened his collar a little, revealing his unfathomable career line, which was stained with sweat.
"Look, the weather is so hot, how about we take a bath together?"
The corner of the queen's mouth twitched sharply.
"I like to wash alone. It's best to have two maids."
"Oh, what's so good about taking a bath alone? Come on, I'll take you there."
After saying that, Zhang Yumeng took off the queen's clothes without any explanation, and quickly carried her to the bathroom.
As a native of Shangguo, the queen is not tall and maintains a good figure. She is only about 1.6 meters tall. She was carried by Zhang Yumeng like a big white sheep being caught.
After coming to the bathroom.
Zhang Yumeng immediately skinned the queen into a big white sheep and threw her into the pool.
This is a temporary pool made of wooden boards. Because of the hot weather, no heating equipment has been installed.
There are also a dozen shower heads specially designed for rain showers and a row of massage chairs.
Looking at it like this, the entire shower room is very empty. You can imagine how big the area is.
In Yang Qian's previous life, except for the old building similar to a courtyard house he lived in when he was a child, he spent the rest of his life in commercial housing.
Therefore, he likes his living environment to be as large as possible so that he can stretch out his hands and feet.
The queen who was stripped of her clothes screamed instantly. When a basin of water was poured over, Zhang Yumeng's hearty laughter began to ring out.
Looking at a perfect body, Zhang Yumeng's eyes flashed with undisguised salivation.
"Oh my God, why is your skin so good?"
"So white."
"Hi~~~It's so slippery."
Suddenly, the two started "fighting" in the pool.
The queen felt that she was completely suppressed. Mrs. Hou's strength was simply not that of a woman.
At this point, he couldn't resist even if he resisted, so he just didn't care about anything and let Zhang Yumeng put himself in various ways.
"Hey, what's your name? Can I call you queen from now on? That's not good."
After playing around for a while, both of them had no energy left. They were lying by the pool, Zhang Yumeng hugged the queen's delicate body tightly, and a crimson color appeared on their bodies.
The queen had already been "tortured" by Zhang Yumeng until she lost her strength.
"My name is Zhao Ji!"
"Zhao Ji? This name is barely adequate. It's just so-so. For formal acquaintance, my name is Zhang Yumeng, Yang Gan's wife. If you follow me from now on, I promise you won't be bullied."
Zhao Ji leaned on Zhang Yumeng's chest, panting heavily, and a blush flashed on her face.
"Okay, okay, don't torment me like this next time. I'm older and not as powerful as you young people."
Zhang Yumeng took out a cigarette from the side and started smoking, with a satisfied look on his face.
"Don't worry, I will teach you yoga starting from tomorrow. Regular yoga can help people maintain a healthy body and mind."
"In addition, Lao Ge's complete set of maintenance can make you twenty years younger."
Zhao Ji, who was still a little depressed at first, suddenly stopped feeling sleepy when she heard that Zhang Yumeng was going to talk about this.
What woman doesn’t like to be young, beautiful and in good health?
As a beautiful woman, Zhao Ji is in good health and has the same natural skin talent as a young lady in her early twenties.
But no matter how talented you are, your youth will fade away under the erosion of time.
Zhang Yumeng immediately said, "Really, we are all Yang Gan's women. You know, in order to keep us young, beautiful and healthy, each of us spends hundreds of gold on medicinal materials a year."
"As long as you make sure you are not a scheming bitch, you can still practice qi in the future. Yang Gan, Qing Qing, and Cao Wushuang are all qi masters. After practicing qi, you will really be frozen."
Although Zhao Ji said she had never heard of many of the words Zhang Yumeng said, she didn't know why. The words written in Zhongyuan, even if they were words she had never heard before, as long as they were not particularly abstract.
Even if she didn't understand it, Zhao Ji actually knew its general meaning.
"Then you are telling me some things about Marquis Wu An, so that I can get used to it!"
The corner of Zhang Yumeng's mouth raised. She actually won the bet with Yang Gan. She waited until she was ready to punish him, but she kept teasing herself.
"Okay, let me tell you, Yang Gan him..."
As Zhang Yumeng explained, Zhao Ji gradually began to understand this world-famous man.
As a high-ranking official, he is also a marquis and rules a vast land with independent military power.
This made Yang Qian's status in the Central Plains rise exponentially. In the eyes of many princes and kings, Yang Qian was nothing more than a general.
