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243. the 243rd chapter spring dream without trace

Ming system: clan marriages must be approved in advance, and private marriages, unauthorized marriages and abusive marriages are strictly prohibited.

So when Qian Wubing heard Zhu Zhixiu's nonsense, he walked out without even thinking about it. As for what Zhu Zhixiu said that Qiu Yue didn't know, he was not even interested at all. Now the rebellion has been put down. , he is almost dead. This so-called unknown thing is nothing more than wealth.

And no matter how well Zhu Zhixiu hid these things, they are no longer his. According to court regulations, any clan that commits rebellion or commits heinous crimes that eliminates the world's feudal title will have its property confiscated by the court. The so-called "treasure of internal funds" means that That's what it means. To take such a big risk and take in Zhu Zhixiu's daughter for something that obviously shouldn't be involved with her, even if she looks like a fairy, this is a losing business!

"Master Qian..." Zhu Zhixiu's voice still sounded from behind, but Qian Wubing walked to the door without looking back, and said to Yan Jiu who was guarding the door: "Please watch this for me. With my permission, no one is allowed to touch the father and son, and until the court’s decree is issued, both father and son must live well under my control!”

Next, Qiu Yue and others always have to pick up the wind for them. Qian Wubing is naturally among the ones who are picked up. After drinking for three rounds, Qian Wubing quietly inquired about Zhang Yong through the drunkenness. stand up.

"Eunuch Zhang, tell me, how will your Majesty deal with King Anhua this time?"

The only person he could ask about this kind of thing was Zhang Yong. As an internal official, Zhang Yong always knew more about this aspect than him. To be honest, Zhang Yong and the Zhu family were members of the same family. He was Zhu's family. His family's slaves, Qian Wubing, Yang Yiqing and others were outsiders; on the other hand, Zhang Yong's personal relationship with him was better, he thought. Facing Yang Yiqing, he always felt like he was standing on a high mountain, but with Zhang Yong, he was just like a mountain. Much more casual.

"This!" Zhang Yong pondered, and then he was not sure what he said after a while: "For these sects, freedom in the sect's mansion has their own set of rules, but this King Anhuali committed a serious crime of treason. This depends on whether your majesty will be merciful. Generally speaking, if your majesty is compassionate and merciful, it would be perfectly normal for him to find a high-walled courtyard in the Zongren Mansion in Fengyang, Zhongdu, and keep the father and son for a lifetime. However, your majesty is young. He was so angry that he might not be able to suppress his anger, so he escorted the father and son to the capital, and directly..."

He gestured with his hand on his neck and laughed: "Whether it's circled or chopped off, King An Huali should have known it for a long time. Now that he has done this, how should he deal with it?" For them, it’s a given, the so-called cause and effect is nothing more than this!”

"What about their female relatives? They deserve death, right?" Qian Wubing asked drunkenly.

"That's natural. However, they can be regarded as sinners. They will probably be imprisoned in Fengyang for the rest of their lives. They will be demoted to common people, guard their ancestral graves, and live in their own homes. There is no way they can escape this!"

"Okay, why are you asking so many questions and how to deal with it? Of course the court will decide. Wuyi, now that we have arrived at Anhua Mansion, I don't need to teach you what to do. You can't come here in vain!" Zhang Yong She patted him with a smile and changed the subject.

It was night, and Qian Wubing was carried back to the palace by his guards in a daze. The sergeants of the Five Hundred Powerful School had already regarded this place as their base. No matter what aspect, Qian Wubing had to go back to the palace at night. Go back here and sit on guard. As for Yang Yiqing, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he seems to have forgotten such a group of people, making these people seem to be serving as guards in Jinyiwei and obeying Qian Wubing's orders.

Perhaps because he had abstained from sex for too long, after a hearty drunken session, Qian Wubing actually had a wonderful sexual intercourse. In the dream, the wind and moon under the green window and the mist in the embroidered pavilion were all vivid in his mind, except for the smooth body.

The face of the woman could not be seen clearly. Qian Wubing couldn't tell whether it was Wu Yanran's figure or Sun Qian's voice. He could even tell something from the woman's voice.

Li Feng'er's charm, this feeling made him even more crazy. Regardless of the long moans and short sobs of the people under him, he galloped and showed off without hesitation, until he finally let out a huge burst of energy and finally calmed down.

When the sun shone in from the window lattice, Qian Wubing woke up. As usual, it took him a few seconds to determine where he was. Then, he suppressed the words "Su" that had reached his mouth.

With the word "Su", he sat up.

The fragrant quilt fell off his body, revealing the woman curled up next to him like a kitten. He was stretching his arms and was about to stretch his body, but he suddenly froze.

Gently rubbing his eyes, Qian Wubing confirmed that he had seen correctly. Yes, there was indeed a naked woman next to him. In this way, what he had last night was not a dream.

Maybe his actions woke the woman up, or maybe the woman hadn't fallen asleep all this time. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, but she just didn't want to open her eyes.

"Wake up!" Qian Wubing sorted out his thoughts and confirmed that he seemed to be unconscious after drinking the last glass. Presumably, this woman was found by Qiu Yue and others to serve him, so it was nothing.

Feelings of guilt.

The woman opened her eyes and hummed softly. Qian Wubing took a deep breath. He heard this ecstasy sound many times last night. It was really life-threatening. He didn't know why, but he had this relationship with himself.

He couldn't help but feel pity for the woman who had had skin-to-skin contact with her.

"What's wrong?" Qian Wubing asked casually when he saw the woman humming but moving slightly, then frowning.

"You worked so hard last night, how could I still..." The woman bit her lower lip gently and looked at him as if she was a little annoyed.

Qian Wubing followed her charming curves and looked in. He saw that the quilt under her body was in a mess, and Duoduo was vying to open it up. He suddenly understood, and he couldn't help but secretly screamed that he was confused. She was actually an innocent woman who had not been treated by anyone.

, no wonder he is so unbearable to be whipped.

"There must be maids and maids in this palace. I'll ask someone to send two over to serve you!" Qian Wubing stood up: "By the way, I don't know your name yet!"

"Ruoxi!" the woman said softly. Even among ordinary people, this woman's maiden name was only known to those close to her. Even though she had become married to this man yesterday, she was still a little shy.

"Okay! Ruoxi, you take a rest for now. I'll ask someone to serve you. No matter who asked you to serve me, you are now mine. I can't let you be wronged!" Qian Wubing

He said carelessly, it should be a normal thing to take a concubine, Yanran would not care about it!

"Call Xiaolu, she has always been serving me. I can't let others see me like this!"


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