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Mochou felt like he was going crazy. The strong stimulation made her feel unconscious. She wanted to pull the maid next to her as a backup, but Bai Minghe held her hand down.
When the feeling of that moment made my mind blank, Mochou didn't remember what happened next.
Bai Minghe remembered that when he was suppressed for too long, he really ignored everything when the girl standing by the bed came up to him.
After the end, the maid at the end of the bed was responsible for wiping the sweat and cleaning the body.
When Bai Minghe put on his clothes and got out of bed, he not only did not feel tired, but instead became more and more energetic and felt very strong all over his body.
"Young Master, do you want me to serve you again?" Another girl beside the bed whispered behind Bai Minghe.
"Go and take care of them, I'll go out for a walk."
After Bai Minghe finished speaking, the girl at the end of the bed hurried over to help Bai Minghe dress, and just took this time to change the bed sheets.
Sitting in the garden, the white crane bit a cigar and looked at the moon. The scene just now was ridiculous, but it was unforgettable for a man.
When Wan Xueer heard that the white-famous crane was in the garden, she specially arranged for someone to carry her to the garden.
"You shouldn't come out so cold."
"I want to sit next to you, just sit there without saying a word." Wan Xueer didn't call me, and it was anger and anxious when she used me.
Bai Minghe helped cover Wan Xueer's thin quilt and prevent air from leaking everywhere.
"There is no nobles in the Ming Dynasty, which is a common saying among the people. Things like tonight are recorded in ancient books. They are just ordinary nights for wealthy families in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the former Song Dynasty. In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, there were not only maids, but also songs, dances, music and other girls. At present, the Ming Dynasty needed aristocrats, and since the country was strong, the country was strong. In the most dangerous years in the north, the powerful families were far more than what they are now. This is just a part of their life."
Bai Minghe believes that what Wan Xueer said is true.
Although I don’t understand history, it was such a society without human rights in ancient times.
The Ming Dynasty talked about women's chastity, but this was only for wives and concubines. Slaves belonged to the category of tools, whether they were working or serving.
Moreover, many of them were originally good civilians, and many of them were also voluntarily maids. This kind of maid is higher than the maids in the government. Moreover, in the law, beating and scolding is allowed, but they are not allowed to be disabled, and they do not harm their lives. However, the maids in the government do not have this protection and will die if they are beaten to death.
Wan Xueer has never mentioned the number of people in her hands, for fear of scaring Bai Minghe.
Because she not only had the ones she had trained before, but also because Qinghe was taken over by the white-known He and took over Qinghe's men. When she arrived in Nanjing, she chose the best from the best, which increased a huge number. And they were all top-notch!
"By the way, is my stomach meridian really not good?" Bai Minghe asked.
"This is medical skills, not those messy things." Wan Xueer answered very seriously.
Bai Minghe nodded with a smile.
Wan Xueer also smiled: "Say a funny thing about the market. The British Duke accepted the Khmer princess you gave to. He yelled that he had fought for three hundred rounds, but the inside story was seven times. This was a time when the British Duke got drunk and came from a prince of the Earl's family."
"This brat is only twelve years old, and he still..." Bai Minghe really didn't know what to say.
However, Bai Minghe also understood that Wan Xueer was not telling a joke, but a wealthy family. It was normal for her to come into contact with a woman at the age of 11 or 2 in the Ming Dynasty.
In many counts in the capital, Bai Minghe also knew that he had not married his wife at the age of seventeen or eighteen. However, there were more than a dozen concubines. Among the records of the royal palaces, the minimum age record for those princes and concubines having sex with their personal maids was eight years old. Of course, it is not ruled out that there was a suspicion of maids seducing them actively.
"You said, would Yuan Jun mind?"
The question of Bai Minghe is in Wan Xueer's eyes. It's so stupid, so cute.
"The eldest lady will mind the increase in the lower-class concubines, but will not mind the existence of the first-class concubine. The first-class concubine has reached your identity, which means the increase in the strength of the mansion. Moreover, the first-class concubine will also be very careful to maintain the relationship with the eldest lady. Their interests and contradictions will have a balance point, and they will also give in to each other."
This is the first time I have heard of this theory, and I listened to it with great interest.
Wan Xueer continued, "Why do you mind the inferior concubine? Because the inferior concubine is a low-class concubine, who is a low-class concubine, and only knows how to charm the master. She will be jealous and destroy the balance in the mansion. This type is difficult for a wife to accept, or in other words, aristocrats of different identities, the eldest wife minds the identity of the concubines. This is for you."
The white-famous crane nodded.
Yes, ordinary small families and medium-sized concubines will also divide the property, which is definitely a fierce battle.
No matter how ordinary people are, it is very difficult to take concubines, and they can’t afford to support them even if they take them, so there is no such contradiction.
"It's late at night, my husband will go back and rest." Wan Xueer advised Bai Minghe to go back to the house.
"Okay!" Bai Minghe stood up: "I'll take you back to the house first!" Wan Xueer nodded and said: "If you are in Nanjing, you must not send me back to the house. This is my identity that cannot be taken care of by the master himself. There are two things. One is that you don't go back to the study, although it is cold, Mochou's heart. The other is..."
Wan Xueer was obviously hesitant, but after she arrived inside the house, she asked the maid to leave and said, "Your maid who served has the right to use Mr. Jiao, don't punish her. They will never leave the house for life. If they leave the house, they will be demoted and will be miserable."
The white-famous He was really thundered by Wan Xueer. These things were not available in later TV dramas.
But when I think about it, it is reasonable. I can only say that these ancient systems are really.... Baiminghe is really not good at commenting. After all, he owns them, but he cannot give them enough love.
When they returned to the house, except Mochou, the few women were actually not sleeping. They were waiting for Bai Minghe to come back.
The person who slept at the end of the bed was still at the end of the bed. Bai Minghe thought Mochou had fallen asleep. As soon as Bai Minghe got on the bed, Mo Chou hugged Bai Minghe very tightly and almost used all his strength to hug him. The second woman who used to prepare the bed was rubbing her body inadvertently.
Bai Minghe thought, either you would be exhausted or you would be used to calming your mind.
But in the end, I still couldn't calm down.
The next day, Bai Minghe got up at 5 a.m. in high spirits and ran around the yard. He also punched the guards who were training in the morning at the side school field, and then went back to the backyard for breakfast.
In the front yard, Bai Minghe recruited a guard: "Don't Duoyan's three guards want to see me? I will handle official duties in the morning and see them in the afternoon."
After receiving the order, the guard went out, and Bai Minghe sent someone to recruit Shu Liang.
"I'm going to go back to Nanjing. When do you think it's appropriate to leave? What else is worth staying in the capital?"
Shu Liang naturally considered this issue and answered without thinking much: "As long as long as you agree, you can leave at any time, the factory governor. There are still some chaos in the capital during this period, but it has nothing to do with you. First, the Ministry of War will definitely reorganize, and second, there are some places above the court, and there are always people fighting for these. It will only be more trouble than benefits to staying with the adults. All the positions that are vacant!"
"Schedule it. Let's set off in ten days!"
"This is what I'm going to make arrangements." Shu Liang retreated.
Next, Bai Minghe only needs to enter the palace to get the consent of Emperor Zhu Qiyu of the Ming Dynasty, so he can return to Nanjing by himself.
The white-famous He didn’t go back to the backyard for lunch, but it was eaten in the middle yard.
It is no longer his daily four dishes and one soup, but two soups with twelve dishes. Bai Minghe chose his favorite ones in it, divided them with a small plate, and took the rest back to the backyard. As for whether the food will get cold in this trouble, it is not the turn of Bai Minghe to worry about it.
In the backyard, Mochou was dressed neatly and came to the main hall of the backyard.
Wan Xueer had already arrived and sat in the upper position and looked at Mo Chou coldly. When Mo Chou was sitting at the table, Wan Xueer suddenly said, "You can't even walk on the road for a night of happiness."
Mochou wanted to say that not only his body hurts a little, but his legs are also sore, but he is so embarrassed to say such words.
She is confident that she is more savage than a savage, but she is more savage than a savage. It is unwise to fight with Wan Xueer.
But Mochou knew he was defeated, he would not surrender without fighting. He gently slapped the teacup at his mouth, and then replied lightly: "The seventy-two styles in the most famous room in the capital can be thrown away as waste paper. If the young master writes books, he will be the master. But Xueer, you will be the birthday of Huaxin in a few days."
This sentence really hit Wan Xueer's sore spot. She is really about to turn twenty-four.
In the Ming Dynasty, the 16th was the 28th year, also known as the year of Hyacinth. The 24th was the year of Flower Story. For women, it was definitely no less than that of modern times, who do you say is the saint?
Wan Xueer felt a little sad, her face was about to pass away, and the flowers were gone.
Mo Chou suddenly felt that this sentence was too much, so he quickly got up and poured the tea for Wan Xueer. Wan Xueer just sat down without saying a word, and didn't know what was thinking in his heart.
After lunch, the three guards of Duoyan and the four Jurchens finally met the Baiming Crane as they wished.
Listening to these half-savages saying many compliments, Bai Minghe sat there quietly, flipping through the jade flute in his hand. Finally, after hearing these people say it, Bai Minghe asked: "If you want to say anything, just say it straight."
Bai Minghe asked such a direct question. If he hadn't asked countless things about Bai Minghe in advance, he would probably be a little uncomfortable with the people from Duoyan Sanwei.
At present, the leader of the Korqin tribe spoke on behalf of everyone.
"Dignity Lord Bai, we want to exchange for some fine steel and some exquisite goods!"
"How much do you want?" Bai Minghe just finished asking, and the leader of the Korqin tribe rushed to answer: "We want 200,000 kilograms this year!"
Chapter completed!