On that day, there was a lot of food and wine in the army.
Yang Xuan led the civil and military officials into the military camp and said goodbye to these soldiers.
After it was over, Yang Xuan was almost carried out.
"I'm not drunk."
When he got home, Yang Xuan shook off the guard who was supporting him, and the maid who came out of the inner courtyard took over.
"Mr. Lang, here."
Zhang Siniang and Widow Luo were on one side and carried Yang Xuan in.
"I'm really not drunk!"
Yang Xuan said he was not drunk, but his steps were sloppy and he even walked to the side.
"Hold on!" Zhang Siniang shouted at Widow Luo while pushing her.
"I'm pulling!" Widow Luo grabbed one of Yang Xuan's hands, put it on her shoulder, and struggled to pull him back.
When the two maids took Yang Xuan to the backyard, they were panting and covered in sweat.
"Zitai!"
Zhou Ning came out after hearing the sound and said: "You are really drunk."
Yi Niang said: "Why is Mr. Lang drunk?"
Jiang He'er, who followed, also drank a lot, with a red face, "Mr. Lang's drink is so dry today that no one can stop him."
"Nan He didn't persuade me?" Yi Niang was angry.
Jiang Heer smiled and said: "I persuaded him, but Lang Jun kicked me out. Lang Jun said that today he was going to come in sideways and go out lying down!"
Yi Niang shook her head, "Hurry up and get some sobering soup."
"Aye!"
A Liang came with wealth and wealth... Wealth and wealth came to Yang's house, they ate well and drank well, and they were chubby.
"A...A Liang!"
Yang Xuan stretched out his hand, and A Liang came forward, but his hand stretched to the right.
"A Liang!"
have to!
This guy is very drunk.
Yi Niang said: "Let the husband sleep by himself tonight." She turned her eyes and looked around, "Widow Luo is on duty."
With Yang Xuan's appearance, he probably won't stop tonight.
Widow Luo was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and said, "Yes."
Yang Xuan fell asleep.
Widow Luo prepared warm water, a wooden basin, cloth towels, etc.
She sat on the edge, gradually lost in thought.
I don’t know how my mother is doing at home.
If you knew her current situation, you would feel heartbroken.
She looked down on Zhang Siniang not because of her beauty, but because Zhang Siniang had never read.
She has been studying at home since she was a child. She is not only proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she can still be regarded as a young talented girl.
Reading more will naturally broaden your horizons.
Yang Xuan was in charge of Northern Xinjiang. As soon as he started the game, he attacked Nangui City. This was a kind of momentum and a display.
From now on, the defensive posture of Northern Xinjiang is gone!
Turn to attack!
When the two sides started fighting, she was worried.
Northern Xinjiang was defeated, and she had no relatives and could not escape. If the Northern Liao people captured her, she would die.
If Beijiang wins, her family cannot be saved.
Why!
Widow Luo sighed quietly.
Women, like duckweed, spend their lives looking for their roots.
Yang Xuan suddenly moved and there was some sound in his throat.
The widow Luo was pampered at home, but her husband died after she got married, and she never suffered any hardships as a widow... In a word, she never learned how to serve others, let alone a drunk person.
So she looked at Yang Xuan, a little at a loss.
"What is this going to do?"
"hot!"
Yang Xuan tossed and turned, looking very hot.
Then... take it off?
Widow Luo stood up and leaned over, "Don't move, I'll take it off!"
She spent a lot of effort to help Yang Xuan take off his clothes. Yang Xuan stopped, but she herself was covered in sweat.
Under the light, Yang Xuan frowned and muttered.
Widow Luo's heart moved and she leaned over to listen.
"...Brothers, I'm sorry."
Is it today?
Today it is said that the Northern Xinjiang Army eliminated 20,000 people and went to open up wasteland.
Yang Xuan's eyebrows were tightly knitted, and he looked a little painful.
"Aye! Aye..."
The widow Luo was startled, thinking that her husband's Aye was missing, wasn't it?
It is rumored that Yang Xuan's father was a gambler. After losing all his family property, he treated the whole family as chips and lost all the money. Finally, he escaped with the whole family at night and disappeared without a trace.
"Aniang."
"Aniang!"
This voice was full of admiration, and Widow Luo took a closer look.
Two lines of tears fell from the corners of Yang Xuan's eyes.
"It turns out that you are not only vicious, but you can also entice Nian Niang!"
Widow Luo wrinkled her nose, feeling that she had discovered Yang Xuan's weak side.
Inevitably, I feel a little proud.
"Water! Water!"
Yang Xuan suddenly turned his head in confusion.
Did he hear what I said?
Widow Luo's heart skipped a beat and she quickly lifted his head up, but there was no place to put it.
She looked around, but there was nothing she could do, so she sat on it, leaned Yang Xuan's upper body in her arms, and then picked up the water cup to feed him water.
One cup.
Two cups.
Three cups...
This is a water ghost!
Widow Luo was mumbling, and then she carefully put him down after he had drunk enough.
After drinking water, Yang Xuan fell into a deep sleep.
Enter the dream.
He appeared outside a palace.
In the hall, a middle-aged man sat there, looking particularly lonely.
"What's the crime?"
He murmured: "Yes, it's a sin to be alone. You shouldn't trust your relatives so deeply."
There were heavy footsteps outside, and a group of guards came, surrounded by a chamberlain.
The chamberlain held a wine flask in his hand and said in a sharp voice: "Your Majesty's decree is that Prince Xun will be deposed for his treason and will be given poisonous wine!"
The middle-aged man raised his head and sneered, "Poison wine? Bring it! Just drink it!"
The waiter poured him wine.
The middle-aged man said: "One more drink!"
Two glasses of poisonous wine were placed on the table, and the waiter said, "What are you waiting for?"
The middle-aged man said, "Let Mrs. Huang come."
A timid-looking woman was brought.
"Come on, Mr. Huang, drink it!"
The middle-aged man raised his glass, as if he was relieved.
The woman was panicked and looked around, as if looking for something.
But both sides are empty!
"Yeah!" The chamberlain snorted coldly, and the guard behind him stepped forward with his hand on the handle of the knife and shouted: "Drink!"
The woman shuddered.
The middle-aged man said: "Drink! If you can't hide, follow the lonely one."
The woman asked: "Where is my son?"
The middle-aged man said: "He's gone, he's gone."
The woman shook her head, "I want to take a look at him."
The middle-aged man said impatiently: "Let her take a look."
A guard came out holding a swaddling baby.
The captain of the guard looks a bit like Yang Lue.
The woman took a look and reached out to touch the child's face, "Good child, my mother is gone, you have to live well!"
She sat down, picked up the wine glass, and drank.
Boom!
As soon as her hand loosened, the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered.
Those eyes were staring intently at the infant child, with a gentle smile on his face.
Yang Xuan opened his eyes suddenly.
My head hurts.
"Where are the people?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse.
"Mr. Lang."
Yang Xuan covered his forehead and said, "Water."
He drank two bottles of water, and when he moved, his stomach made a rumbling sound.
Can't move anymore.
He leaned against the head of the bed, feeling dizzy and his body a little weak.
It was like I had just been fighting with someone for a long time.
"I didn't make a scene last night, did I?" Yang Xuan has always been a good drinker, and he only got drunk a handful of times.
"without."
Even Widow Luo admires this.
It is not uncommon for men in Beiliao to beat their own women when they are drunk.
"Mr. Lang is awake."
Zhang Siniang came to take over, and Widow Luo got up and left.
After leaving the room, she saw Yi Niang standing under the eaves opposite.
Yi Niang folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen, "Go wash up and have breakfast first."
This is to find her to talk to.
The widow is blessed.
Later, she came back again.
Under the eaves, Yi Niang was watching her, from the way she walked, to the sway of her body, and finally her face.
Immediately, a look of disappointment appeared slightly.
"Last night, Mr. Lang didn't get close to you?"
Widow Luo lowered her head, "Yes."
She left last night with vigilance, worried that Yang Xuan would bully her while he was drunk, but to her surprise, Yang Xuan didn't even move a finger on her.
Yi Niang looked at her, "I feel pity for you with your white and tender skin. This is what makes you proud.
However, beauty is short-lived.
Many times, missing out is a lifetime."
Many beauties in the palace back then were still arrogant at first, thinking that their appearance and talent were equally important, not to mention fairies! At least they must be beauties.
In this case, there is no need to imitate those idiots to fight for favor, noble people will naturally come to you.
However, time passed by and the noble man never came.
No time to look old!
"yes."
Widow Luo lowered her head, but she felt quite disapproving in her heart.
In Yang Xuan's backyard, no one can challenge Zhou Ning's position as the head wife, and her talkative and laughing person is just a foil. Finally, there are Jiang He'er and He Lianyan.
These two people have a job in their hands. Jiang He'er is charming and cute, and He Lianyan is charming and charming, so they are unanimously favored by everyone.
"This is your incompetence!" Yi Niang felt that she saw a tragedy brewing.
But I don’t want to!
Widow Luo said: "Lang Jun is also served by Jiang He'er and He Lianyan."
"Ha!" Yi Niang sneered, "Don't worry about other people's affairs, and worry about yourself. Lang Jun is now the lord of Northern Xinjiang, and he is busy all day long. The man works hard outside, and when he comes back, the woman has to comfort him, otherwise, the husband will
What are you waiting for?"
Widow Luo sneered in her heart. "I know it."
"Go for it!"
"yes!"
Yi Niang watched Widow Luo turn and leave. As she walked, her body swayed slightly, slightly.
After being favored, things will naturally change.
Mr. Lang!
Why not start?
Yi Niang was worried about him.
Diagonally opposite is the room where Zhou Ning handles business.
"Aniang!"
Ah Liang walked slowly under the verandah, with Fugui running in front, stopping to wait for him from time to time, his tail wagging rapidly.
Ah Liang arrived outside the room, looked up and said, "A-niang!"
Zhou Ning, who was sitting on the board of directors, said helplessly: "What should we do again?"
"Play!"
Zhou Ning had a headache, "Let's play with Fugui for a while, my mother-in-law will be here later."
"No!"
Suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from behind and picked up A Liang.
"Aye!"
Yang Xuan got up. Although his head was still a little dizzy and his body was still a little weak, he was finally alive.
"Let's go, Aye will take you to see the ants."
Yang Xuan put his son on his shoulders and took him to look for ants under the tree.
Woof woof!
Fugui followed closely. When he went down the steps, because he was too fat, he missed his footing and rolled down. When he got down, he turned over and nothing happened.
After finishing the matter, Zhou Ning was ready to take a rest.
Yi Niang is here.
"Sit down quickly."
Yi Niang has not been taking care of things recently, and Zhou Ning knows that this is to establish authority for herself.
Yi Niang shook her head, "I won't sit down anymore. I'm here because I have something I want to talk to you about."
"You said it." Zhou Ning waved his hand, and the maids in the room took their leave.
After they left, Yi Niang said: "Madam, your husband has reached this age now... With all due respect, when Your Majesty was this age, there were already more than ten women in the backyard..."
Ying Ming Shen Wu does not mean that there is no demand, perhaps, the demand will be stronger.
"I kept trying to persuade him, but eventually I couldn't persuade him anymore, so I just let him go."
Knowing Yang Xuan's identity, he naturally knew that he would not be the only woman in the backyard in the future.
Zhou Ning simply said it more bluntly, "To be honest, I naturally don't want Zitai to have another woman. But I also know that this is impossible.
Even a businessman has several concubines.
Therefore, I hope Zitai can accept some women in Northern Xinjiang. After all... those women are not of high origin and will pose little threat to me in the future."
This is the truth.
Yi Niang was satisfied, "Who do you think is suitable?"
"Widow Luo!"
Yi Niang smiled and said: "Yes!"
Seeing that she agreed with this choice, Zhou Ning felt relieved, "The smiles and bonuses come with my dowry, which is inappropriate!"
Yi Niang nodded, "Yes! There is no reason for a domestic slave to be a concubine!"
One sentence decided the future of Yan and Xiao.
Either marry an outsider in the future, or follow Zhou Ning all the time.
This is reality.
"insect!"
In the yard, A Liang's shouting was heard, and he was very curious.
Zhou Ning said: "I'll go take a look."
Yi Niang followed out.
Yang Xuan and A Liang were squatting under the tree. Yang Xuan picked up a big insect with a dead branch, and A Liang was shouting.
Zhou Ning walked over, and Aunt Guan walked quietly to Yi Niang, "Last night you asked Widow Luo to serve the husband, but she let you down."
Aunt Guan has always hoped that Yan Xiao and Yan Xiao could ascend to power. In this way, the power of the Zhou family in the backyard would become stronger and she would have more allies.
This was said with a bit of ridicule.
Yi Niang said calmly: "But she doesn't cherish it."
If it were Zhang Siniang or Yan Xiao, if they got this opportunity, they would naturally take the initiative without any guidance or urging.
A man!
Being able to guard yourself does not mean you can resist temptation.
Zhang Siniang, Xiaojia Biyu, and Yanxiao also have a lot of fun. Whoever it is, with such beautiful maids around, they would be tempted from time to time and would be unable to control themselves.
Yi Niang gave Widow Luo a chance...
"This woman is so arrogant!" Aunt Guan smiled, gloating a little, "Think about it, the wife of the King of Bei Liao Beiyuan, her status makes her look down upon other men, and she is extremely disdainful."
"King of the North Campus?"
Yi Niang smiled softly, making Aunt Guan feel that she was disdainful of that identity.
The King of Beiyuan is the top minister of Northern Liao!
She glanced at Yan Xiao and Yan Xiao who were following Zhou Ning, thinking that if these two women could become uncles, her power in the backyard would be secure.
She was a little jealous of Yi Niang, and even if Yi Niang didn't take care of things, that kind of fear was still deep-rooted.
So she needs help.
"Actually, Yanxiao and Huahong are not bad either. Their roots are pure and clean, and their looks are not bad. To be honest, before the dowry came, I personally checked their bodies to make sure they were in good condition."
The maids who marry Zhou's daughter must be virgins, otherwise the uncle will get interested one day and ask them to accompany him. The next morning, he will pull the cloth and shout, "This girl's blood must be chicken blood! Ah!"
"
Do you still want Mrs. Zhou’s face?
Therefore, Aunt Guan felt that Yi Niang should not ignore Yanxiao and Yanxiao.
She was waiting for Yi Niang’s answer!
Also prepared a rebuttal.
Full of confidence.
Yi Niang said, "They are good, but they are not worthy."
Guan Auntie, "..."
Yi Niang drifted away.
Aunt Guan was angry, walked behind Zhou Ning, and whispered: "Madam, I told Yi Niang earlier that I would like to be escorted, and mentioned Hua Hong and Hua Hong, but Yi Niang said that they are not worthy."
This is too much!
Auntie Guan felt that Zhou Ning would also be unable to suppress her anger.
Zhou Ning nodded slightly.
"yes!"
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