Chapter 9: Yuanyuan
Chapter 9 Yuanyuan
Author: Science and Technology Board
Chapter 9 Yuanyuan
Abandon
Simple four words made Sun Gong Yuan Gong in contemplation, sitting back on the little sister -in -law again, looking at the back of the master and one sister, his eyes changed a little more.
Compared with the cuteness of the slave, there are fewer food. The number of merchant ships is increasing. The ships carried by the Yunyun River can only reduce, and the grain that is transported will become less.
After changing the seaway, the grain that is transported will become more.
Sun Gong Yuan Gong knew where the disadvantages of the disadvantages of transportation were in the fire consumption and loss. The grain rations had only 1.9 million stones of the Jiayu Chao Dynasty from the Xuanzong years.
Ten courage to be lent by merchants, and dare not seize the Yunyun River with the boat.
Sun Gong has rare interest in the identity of a young man: "Do Yuan Gong know the identity of the young man, Zhang Juzheng's nephew? Or Yan Song's grandson? Or Gu Xiancheng's disciple."
Yuan Gong shook his head lightly: "At the age of he is not the weak, he has such sophisticated visions for the DPRK government. It may only be a few Zuosu or sons of the six ministries.
Both of you and me feel that they come and of mind. It's just. During this period of time, Sun Gong also knows that this little friend is indifferent, and it is unlikely to be the descendants of the people in the chanting method. "
A little friend said from Yuan Gong's mouth.
Several magnificent men behind the two looked at Yuan Gong in surprise. It is not believed that this is what Yuan Gong can say.
Sun Gong also glanced at Yuan Gong. While a smile, he felt itchy and embarrassed: "Half of the words are the most disgusting. The boy only said four words, and the amount of one word did not say.
If you change the sea or the little girl next to the girl, don't let the old man meet this kid, and hit it again. If it does not make it clear, don't think about leaving. "
Yuan Gong felt the same, and sighed: "A word to change the sea is more hooked than the silk bamboo pipa of the Jinshui River. It seems that I can’t sleep tonight."
On the banks of the Jinshui River, the pipa of silk bamboo accompanied by the round singer of the Qing Dynasty, and the scholars sitting near the gallery were shook their heads and shook their heads, and their palms were shot.
Only Sun Gongyuan Yuan Gong frowned, and then the little song, there was no taste.
The two were sitting in place, thinking about the abolition of the sea of changing the sea, and gradually became a clay sculpture statue in the two temples, motionless.
"Son?!"
Li Mian returned to the house along the Jinshui River, and a slightly surprising voice came from next to the Jinshui River. There were more sons in the capital, and in the ten -mile fireworks victory in the lady.
Li Mian would not be passionate that it was a woman who shouted a son, all called him, a horse who was unknown in Beijing, and there was no such reputation.
However, this soft and waxy voice is more special, only once heard.
No matter who it is, who has heard this soft waxy voice, will roughly miss it.
Li Mian is no exception. After looking at the past, I smiled involuntarily: "It's a coincidence, it turns out that you live in Shichahai."
Small windows cut winter, beauty is picturesque.
A woman was sitting in front of the willow leaf window, and a red plum on the window screen, adding a touch of color to the winter.
Just like this woman, she did not apply the pink daisy, and her eyebrows were picturesque, which was probably the only face on the banks of the Jinshui River.
Like a lady's painting.
Li Mian's sight was subconsciously moved to the woman's chest. Unfortunately, she was restrained and I couldn't see the prosperous scenery that morning.
The woman noticed Li Mian's sight, her face was reddish, and she remembered the wolf in the early morning of that day, especially when she collapsed in front of him, bounced up, and her heart became more and more embarrassed.
The woman gathered her skirt, pressed her hands on the thin waist, and made a blessing: "On that day, the slave family misunderstood the son, and asked the son to blame the sin.
The slave family will pick it up. "
The woman's "Da Da" stepped on the wooden corridor on the second floor of the windows. The round neck robe in front of her day was taken, and she walked down again, stretched out the white 藕 -like arm, and handed it over.
Li Mian came over with his hand and smelled a faint fragrance. It was a kind of saponin mixed with the fragrance of women's fragrance. Presumably it was the woman's fragrance in front of me.
Li Mian took the round neck robe and put on the arm, chatted two words casually, and was about to leave.
When he came to Japan, he knew the other party's residence. When he came back with Wu Mingyu, he passed here to talk about two sentences.
The slave stood beside, staring nervously at the woman in front of the plum window. The small face was all alert. The honey in the mouth forgot to bite.
She took the initiative to say that she went to the cruise boat to listen to Qu'er, and determined that the Qing Dynasty on the Jinshui River did not have Princess Changping Guo Xiangxiang, and her aunt would not be tempted.
This woman is very different. Although she is dressed in the face of a cloth skirt, she is the best -looking woman who has seen the slaves. The concubines in the palace are not born with beauty.
Even the glamorous cheap, Zheng Guifei, is still without this woman's face.
The woman covered with a smile, it was really amazing by the tense and cuteness of the slave. The two met for the first time. Why did the slave slave full of alertness to her and had a lot of heart, and they had long been used to it.
However, the expression of the presence of the robe made her curious, and she never showed a disgusting idiot. She glanced at her chest subconsciously, put away her sight, and her face was calm.
The woman's smile was a little more relaxed and natural. It seemed that she was not approaching her intentionally.
Let's ask for a report and let her marry this person as a lady.
What a woman is even more unpredictable is.
Li Mian didn't depend on the way, chatted in a few words, and then turned around and left. He never took the opportunity to kiss Fangze's mind. Instead, he thought about leaving earlier.
The woman touched the broken face, and her heart was strange.
Seeing that he was not a manner, he completely let go of his mind and talked with the initiative: "I haven't invited the name of my son."
The slave squeezed the small fan fist, and again became nervous, and murmured in her mouth. The woman called her aunt twice twice, and she was dumped by her aunt's talent.
Grandpa.
Also, the aunt is the Township Test of Beizhili's Township Test. This woman is quite eye -catching.
Li Mian stopped, and didn't return his head. He said casually: "Li Mian, Li Jinguan."
The woman waited for a few breaths, and never saw Li Mian's active asking her name. She laughed with her cherry mouth, and felt that the son named Li Mian was really a wonderful person.
The woman took the initiative to talk about Fang name: "The slave family is called Chen Yuanyuan."
Chapter completed!