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The next day was not a court meeting, so Xia Xun did not have to go to court as usual, but he still got up very early.
The trouble caused by the second prince's invitation seemed to have been solved by him. When he locked himself in the study for an hour last night, when he came out again, he had returned to his usual relaxed and calm attitude.
After washing up, he and Zi Qi, who was also dressed in short clothes, started practicing martial arts in the back garden. Several years of married life seemed to have not caused any changes to Zi Qi. His body was still as good as before, and his muscles were still as strong and rich.
Elasticity, but people who don't see her often, if they see her at this time, they will feel that she is a little plumper than before.
Although the girl's figure is slender, some parts of her body are not yet perfectly developed. Only then, when the young woman is moistened by clouds and rain, is she as bright and moist as a pearl just peeled out of a clam shell; like a newly bloomed flower.
Dewdrops; like a well-hydrated pear, with golden oily sheen and delicious beauty. Compete with such a beauty, watching her move and jump, kicking her long legs, swaying her waist, and trembling her breasts
, it’s all pleasing to the eye.
Compared to Zi Qi, Xia Xun's sword skills have improved more. As he grows older, his body gradually reaches its peak state, and his temperament becomes calmer due to tempering, which affects his sword skills and becomes more calm and concise.
Although Qi's body was light and his sword was as sharp as a sword, he was gradually at a disadvantage under Xia Xun's methodical counterattack with his sword.
"Be careful!"
Zi Qi refused to admit defeat, and suddenly reminded him, he pulled up his figure, and the power of the Ghost Eye Sword suddenly erupted like a heavy rainstorm. Although the sword was fierce, each blade was like layers of cocoon silk, and the turning points were round and continuous.
It was obvious that he was extremely proficient in his sword skills. Xia Xun let out a long laugh, and the originally calm and steady sword force suddenly changed. His sword was different from Zi Qi's. There was an obvious pause between each sword, but the pause
Although the gap is enough for people to see clearly, it is not enough for you to launch an attack.
That kind of pause is like a famous opera singer who has practiced singing for decades standing on the stage and hurriedly speaking out a long section of lyrics. The words are clear and the whole room can hear them. But this little pause, in exchange for
Each sword was like thunder, full of explosive power. When the sword struck out, it seemed to really carry the sound of rolling thunder, roaring into the ears.
Xia Xun has always been in awe of Luo Kedi's amazing sword skills. Over the past few years, he just hopes that he can also practice such superb martial arts. At the moment, although he has not yet reached the level of Luo Kedi, he has
He also stepped into the palace of the most superior swordsmanship, and had the faint demeanor of a great master.
"ah!"
Peng Ziqi's fierce offensive was shattered by Xia Xun's more violent counterattack. She leaned back, and as soon as her feet landed on the ground, she took three steps back before barely standing still. Before she could stand still, Xia Xun had already taken her with her.
A gust of wind swept in front of her, he put a hand under her arm, stabilized her body, and said with a low smile: "Why is it so useless? Could it be that the lady worked too hard last night?"
Last night, Xia Xun slept in her room. Although they had been married for a long time, Peng Ziqi still blushed when she heard Xia Xun's teasing, rolled her eyes at him, and said coquettishly: "Fuck you, you will make fun of me.
Don’t come into my bed tonight!”
"Haha, okay, okay, my husband made a mistake, madam, don't blame me!" Xia Xun bowed quickly.
"Okay, you two, an old married couple, are still flirting there."
Thank you for appearing at the gate of the garden, smiling and saying: "Come for breakfast."
Xia Xun quickly put away the knife and walked over with Peng Ziqi.
As soon as he got closer, Xie Xie's expression suddenly changed. He turned around and ran to the corner, retching for a while, but nothing came out. Xia Xun worriedly followed her, supported her, gently stroked her back and said, "Thank you, where are you from?"
uncomfortable?"
Xie waved his hands and said, "It's okay. I think it's been a cold day recently and I've caught the wind, which makes my spleen and stomach feel a little uncomfortable."
Xia Xun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll ask the cook to make you a bowl of ginger soup later to dispel the cold."
"Yes!" Sensing her husband's tenderness and consideration, she agreed sweetly and smiled at him.
Peng Ziqi's eyes flashed, but suddenly he glanced at Xie's other side and grabbed her wrist.
Thank you Qidao: "Ziqi, what are you doing...ah!"
Suddenly, she understood Zi Qi's intention, and was immediately surprised and happy. She looked at her expectantly and allowed Zi Qi to take her pulse.
Peng Ziqi took her pulse for a while, his face was as calm as water, he gently lowered his wrist and said calmly: "Let's go, let's go eat."
Xie wanted to ask, but didn't dare, so he said authentically: "I...I...?"
Peng Ziqi said: "It's nothing, just drink a bowl of sugar water and ginger soup."
"oh……"
Xie Xie was disappointed, with a hint of hurt in his eyes, and walked forward with his head hanging, not even daring to look at Xia Xun.
A newly married woman feels the most inferior when she is not loved by her husband. A woman who has been married for several years and cannot have children is the biggest worry.
Peng Ziqi grabbed Xia Xun's sleeves and intentionally fell behind. When the figure of Xie disappeared behind the rockery, Ziqi suddenly grabbed Xia Xun and gritted his teeth and said: "Tonight, you have to accompany me, no, no, from today on."
, you have to accompany me, thank you, you are pregnant, why shouldn’t I? No, no, I won’t agree!”
"What?"
Xia Xun was surprised and happy: "Thank you for being pregnant? Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
"I won't say it, I won't say it, I'm jealous! I'm jealous! They want to have children too!"
Xia Xun was filled with joy and said overjoyed: "Thank you for being pregnant! Hahaha! I'll tell her, thank you, thank you, just wait a moment!"
"Hey, don't leave!"
Peng Ziqi chased after him eagerly!
Because Xie Yufei was pregnant, the entire Yang family was in a state of excitement early in the morning.
Manager Xiao was busy asking the local servants about the famous gynecologists in the capital. Maybe Mrs. Yufei was carrying her future young father-in-law. This was not careless. She was not allowed to check and maintain her every once in a while.
The servants introduced him enthusiastically.
Mrs. Xiao held hands of thanks and began to teach parenting skills. Xiaodi ran back and forth, knowing that everyone knew the good news about the head of the family, she still wanted to catch one and tell them, as if she was the one who gave birth to the child.
of.
Zi Qi, on the other hand, kept a close eye on Xia Xun and secretly made a decision: "From now on, I will be a bed bully! Cherish every seed and never waste it. If you don't give me a child, I will never let him go!"
Xia Xun sat there like a great hero, smiling stupidly as he received the continuous congratulations from the whole family. As for thanking him, he shed tears of joy. The wife of the Xiao family said: "Madam crying, it is not good for the child", bluffing
She quickly wiped her tears, and Xia Xun couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's okay, there's no point in crying. If you're so happy, you can cry if you want to. It's better than holding it in!"
Peng Ziqi said sourly: "Oh, you understand again, what do you know about women's affairs?"
The wife of the Xiao family also rarely dared to refute: "Sir, it is wrong to say that. My wife is pregnant, and it is impossible to be happy or sad!"
Xiaodi said: "Master, you have never given birth to a child, so how can you understand this? This is a big deal, so don't get involved."
Maid A said..., Maid B said...
Xia Xun couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly realized that his position in the house had become precarious, and he quickly apologized: "Okay, okay, you are all right, I won't get involved, I won't get involved..."
The family was making a fuss, and someone at the door laughed and said, "Hey, why is it so lively in the Duke Fu's house? Is there any happy event?"
Xia Xun looked up and saw Mu En standing at the door with a smile.
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After noon, looking at the time, the emperor's lunch break should be almost over. Xia Xun put on his official uniform and rode away to the palace.
Early in the morning, Mu En came to deliver the message: The emperor had summoned him and asked him to go to the palace after noon. Xia Xun asked Mu En quietly, but unfortunately Mu En didn't know what the emperor was doing, so Xia Xun had to keep a lot of questions.
Rushing towards the palace, he estimated that the emperor's summons was either about the whereabouts of Emperor Jianwen or about the progress of the construction of the Great Baoen Temple, so he made full preparations for these two aspects of information.
In Jinshen Hall, Zhu Di got up from a nap and was reviewing memorials.
The memorial in hand is the imperial envoy's impeachment of Pingqiang General Song Sheng. There are actually no specific charges. Song Sheng was an official in Xiliang, and the imperial envoys sitting in the Metropolitan Procuratorate did not know that he was there.
What has been done? The impeachment memorial contains thousands of words, but it can be summed up in just four words: "Arrogant and self-absorbed!"
For example, when a native tribe rebelled, they sent troops to quell the rebellion and massacred their villages without asking for an order; for example, when an official occupied farmland and Song Sheng sentenced him to death, he also did not ask the court for instructions first.
Zhu Di disagreed with this. Song Sheng was far away in Xiliang, and the local tribes rebelled. If he had to wait for him to report to the capital and request an imperial edict before going to quell the rebellion, would it be too late? Let's talk about killing officials. He was alone in the Western Regions.
, if you can't establish your authority, how can you suppress those arrogant and powerful generals? Zhu Di himself was once the commander-in-chief of the border army, so he naturally dismissed these accusations and wrote: "If you appoint someone who is not professional, you will not succeed.
When a general controls one side, would he rather stick to grammar? Stay in the center and not make any progress!"
This memorial was put aside, and he had just picked up another one. Zhu Di's heart moved, and he suddenly took back the memorial that impeached Song Sheng and opened it again.
"No, this is too coincidental, isn't it? If you don't impeach him sooner or later, someone will impeach Song Sheng as soon as he enters Beijing..."
Zhu Di thought of some of the news he had received in the past two days, and an intriguing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Is the fight... already on the table?"
At this time, Mu En entered the palace and reported: "Your Majesty, Duke Fu Guo has been summoned to see you!"
"Announce him to come in!" Zhu Di closed the memorial and slapped it aside heavily.