Chapter 570 of Gui Zi Scroll: Picking flowers and looking for reds, getting ready
So during this period of time, the women in the Feng Mansion could see that Feng Ziying returned to the house every day and was busy preparing lessons in Jingqi's study. She was busy until late at night, writing courseware for the future Army Officer School after the term started.
It was also the first time for Feng Ziying to teach a course, and it was to teach this kind of military course.
The political, economic and military dynamics of the East Asian continent are relatively simple for Feng Ziying. Combining the information obtained by the prostitute and the general situation in his own memory, there is no problem in fooling or teaching a group of warriors.
However, the principles and development history of firearms are a bit difficult and need to be sorted out carefully to avoid misleading readers.
Feng Ziying once considered whether to find a master craftsman to teach in the weapons workshop, but after repeated consideration, she still felt that it was not suitable.
These craftsmen may be good at craftsmanship, but if they are asked to explain the principles, they may not be as good as me, a half-assed person.
"My husband, you should take good care of your body and don't be busy too late every day." When Feng Ziying stepped into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Daiyu was already waiting at the door.
"The weather is still cold, what are you doing out here, sister? Hurry in." Feng Ziying saw that Daiyu came out without even putting on her trousers, and she hurriedly waved her hand for Daiyu to come in.
Daiyu smiled sweetly, "How can she be so delicate? My little sister has insisted on exercising according to the instructions given by her husband in the past two years, and her body and bones have become much healthier. She has not had a cold or cough in half a year, and her appetite has increased a lot. If you don't believe me, ask me Zijuan."
"Uncle, the girl is right. In the past six months, her appetite has improved a lot, and her body has become stronger." Zi Juan also responded with a smile.
"That's not possible. What if I catch a cold?" Feng Ziying helped Daiyu go inside, "I'm also thinking about working hard during this period so that my sister can get pregnant as soon as possible."
Daiyu's guard was broken by just one sentence, her face flushed suddenly, and the hand that was holding Feng Ziying couldn't help but punch Feng Ziying on the shoulder, "How can my husband be so frivolous and incompetent?"
"How could this be so frivolous? Just tell the truth." Feng Ziying said carelessly: "Zijuan is not an outsider, what does it matter?"
Zijuan covered her mouth and chuckled, then said seriously: "I'm right, the third girl is going to get married in a few days, it's time for me and the girl to have a good time..."
The word "brewing" made Daiyu so funny that she couldn't help but want to hit Zijuan.
The three of them entered the inner room, and Zijuan and Xueyan came in to help them undress and wash themselves.
"I'm afraid I'm going to Jiangnan at the end of February. Although it won't be long, I'm afraid I'll have to make two trips to Jiangnan in the past six months. In addition, I'm worried that I may not be able to stay in Beijing in the second half of the year." Feng Ziying lay comfortably on the kang. Go up and let Xue Yan wash his feet.
"Ah? Can't you stay in the capital?" Daiyu was also slightly surprised, "Where is my husband going?"
"Maybe Jiangnan." Feng Ziying mused: "It's not decided yet, but I'm a little worried."
"Governor of Jiangnan?" Daiyu was also an official, so she immediately thought of it.
"Well, it's possible, so I hope you and Wan Jun can get pregnant as soon as possible to avoid delays."
According to the practice of the Great Zhou Dynasty, those who were sent out of the capital to serve as officials generally did not take their official wives with them, especially for court officials who were sent out to serve as officials. Of course, concubines were not restricted.
[A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, a source-changing app used by old bookworms, huanyuanapp.org]
Daiyu frowned slightly, "If the term of office is long, can the younger sister also accompany the husband? Isn't it allowed by the court?"
"It's not impossible, but you need permission from the Metropolitan Procuratorate." Feng Ziying said with a smile: "Why, my sister wants to follow her husband to Nanjing?"
"If we can go, I still want to accompany my husband." A look of determination appeared on Daiyu's eyebrows, "My husband is busy outside all day long. If none of us go, my husband will be busy going back every day, but he won't be able to go."
It is always inappropriate to own a family home. Since it is not prohibited and only requires special approval, then my husband can just apply for approval according to the procedures."
"That's naturally good." Feng Ziying saw that Daiyu had a firm attitude, so of course she wouldn't object, "My sister may not have been to Yangzhou and Suzhou for a long time. It just so happens that I can go back and have a look this time. I'm afraid that my sister may not be there.
This opportunity,..."
Seeing her husband blinking, Daiyu immediately understood after being stunned for a moment, and there was another burst of squeamish fists and blows, and the boudoir was filled with sweet voices and sweet voices, enjoying themselves happily.
February 16th is a good time to get married, to visit spring and to celebrate spring.
The bright red hijab covering the head of the woman in front of her looks like a graceful autumn lotus standing in front of the bed. The red rosy veil and the phoenix crown on her head are a bit too over the top, but Feng Ziying doesn't care, Tan Chun is almost twenty,
It's been several years since I made the promise before I actually stepped into my home, so I should give the other person an extraordinary courtesy.
Tan Chun was obviously still a little uncomfortable with it. He felt Feng Ziying approaching Qian Qian and said slightly uneasily: "Ms. sir, is this Fengguan Xiapei a little inappropriate..."
"Your husband-in-law has the final say on whether it's appropriate or not. Why should my sister take other people's words to heart?" Feng Ziying thought it was quite interesting to talk to Tanchun through the hijab, and she didn't want to reveal it for a while.
Shishu and Cuimo who were standing aside were both standing quietly, but they were a little surprised to see Feng Ziying sitting aside talking to her girl without wearing a hijab.
But they all knew that Uncle Feng and his girl had been in love for a long time, so they didn't worry about anything.
"But what if..." Tanchun felt Feng Ziying sit down next to him and hold his hand, but did not lift his hijab, feeling a little shy.
"It's just a matter of time. Does my sister still think that my husband can't earn a royal title for you?" Feng Ziying wielded a golden sword and was full of domineering.
Tan Chun felt warm in his heart, held Feng Ziying's hand tightly, and whispered: "My little sister entered the Feng family late, so the other sisters should come first..."
"That's not necessarily true. It depends on my sister's performance." Feng Ziying said with a mysterious smile: "If my sister had given birth to a son for her husband earlier, no one would be able to say anything."
Tanchun said "Ah" and his body trembled slightly, but fell silent. At this time, Feng Ziying's hand finally lifted the hijab.
Any time such a handsome and charming picture is pleasing to the eye, it should be said that starting from the 1987 version of the "Dream of Red Mansions" TV series in the previous life, plus her own insights when she carefully read "Dream of Red Mansions", Feng Ziying's exploration of
There is a special feeling in spring.
But looking at this coveted face so close today, Feng Ziying felt a little embarrassed for a moment and didn't know how to start.
"What's the matter, Mr. Tanchun?" Tanchun was also a little nervous and shy.
It’s a girl’s first time. Although Daiyu, Yingchun and Xiuyan all vaguely knew what would happen on the first night of marriage, Yuanyang and Ping’er also introduced some tidbits of knowledge in a subtle and subtle way.
.
It was Si Qi, a reckless girl, who was more upright. She said straightforwardly that she should just let the uncle do whatever he wanted and eat the sugar cane instead. It would be painful first and then sweet.
"It's nothing, I just feel a little emotional. I remember the first time I met my sister, she was still a little girl. Eighty-nine years have passed in a flash, and my sister has suddenly become so charming. My brother is also full of thoughts."
Feng Ziying took off her hijab and put it aside, looking at the beauty with bright eyes.
Cui Mo, the servant, was very knowledgeable and served the Hexin wine. Feng Ziying smiled happily and drank with Tan Chun.
Cui Mo, the servant, took the wine glasses from the two of them, then said a word of congratulations, quietly went out and closed the door, leaving only the newlyweds.
For Tan Chun, this was the first time, but for Feng Ziying, it was a familiar journey for countless times. One hand passed through the crook of the knee to hook Tan Chunxiang, and the other hand hugged Tan Chunxiang's back, and gently released Tan Chun.
On the bed, he said softly: "Brother, let me undress my sister..."
Tanchun, who was so ashamed, could only close his eyes and nod shyly, and whispered: "Brother, please have mercy..."
One sentence aroused Feng Ziying's overwhelming passion, and in a few seconds she took off Tanchun's embroidered jacket and skirt.
The fiery red mandarin ducks playing in the water, the golden, blue and green silk threads outline an extremely seductive and charming picture. In addition, the neck, shoulders and arms are like mutton-fat jade, with pink makeup and jade carvings, making it extraordinarily enchanting.
The lining of the snow-white dress was looming, and her slender and plump pair of beautiful legs attracted Feng Ziying's burning eyes, making Feng Ziying couldn't help but sigh that God never fails to care for people.
From the initial understanding to my tireless and deliberate management, I finally picked the most moving flower among the thousands of flowers.
When Tan Chun couldn't help but let out a sweet and melodious cry, the light of the fish candle flickered in the room, leaving only the rhythmic swaying of the bed, which made Cui Mo, the waiter waiting outside the door, just...
Can deceive one's ears and steal the bell.
A branch of charmingly lying hibiscus, the path of rustling bamboo penetrates the green sand;
There is no wind in the middle of the night, the fresh rain has stopped, and the dew drops are falling into the round lotus.
…
When Tanchun woke up despite the pain all over his body and the stinging pain in his private parts, the sky was already bright, but the husband was no longer around him.
Before she could recover from her somewhat lost mood, she saw a figure appearing in front of the bed, with a manly body hugging her again, "I asked the servants and the others to make a pot of red date and brown sugar soup, so that I can make it for you."
To replenish blood and energy,..."
Tan Chun's heart suddenly felt warm and warm. Thinking of his deliberate flattery last night, he couldn't help but put his face in Feng Ziying's arms, "My husband has treated me so well that I don't even know how to repay you..."
"Isn't that easy? Hurry up and give birth to a son or a daughter for me. The last arrow kills two birds with one stone, the dragon and the phoenix are both perfect,..." Feng Ziying weighed Tanchun's waist and fat buttocks, not to mention the waist and hips of Tanchun who likes sports.
Bi Huan is really a bit similar to Bushiyamala, full of rhythm and vitality, maybe there will be another twin.
"Then does your husband prefer a son or a daughter?" Tan Chun suppressed his shyness and raised his head and asked.
"As long as it's a sister's birth, the children will be the same, preferably the same one, both children. We have plenty of time." Feng Ziying held up Tan Chun's dimple, "But we have to seize the time."