After two days of recovery, Zhang Ning's illness really improved. Zhang Ning began to go out for activities, but he did not leave the Chu Palace for the time being. He only asked people to send some files from the government office in the past few days to the palace for review. First of all, he noticed the recommendation list added by Yang Shiqi.
, Yu Qian’s name was on the list, and I suddenly felt happy.
In the evening, he and his mother-in-law went to see Yao Ji and informed her mother that he had recovered from his illness so that she could feel at ease. Yao Ji ordered the kitchen to prepare a table of dishes for the family banquet.
She mentioned during the dinner: "I heard that the Wanshou Shan Temple in Chongning in Wuchang Prefecture is a world-famous treasure temple that has existed since the Tang Dynasty. We have been in Wuchang for many years. I usually don't like to go out, and I have never been there. It just so happened.
In a few days it will be Manjushri Bodhisattva's birthday on the fourth day of April. If Wenbiao has time on that day, he will accompany me to burn incense sticks."
It was rare for Yao Ji to ask for such a thing, and of course she couldn't refuse. Zhang Ning immediately agreed and was very willing. He had just been sick, and suddenly realized that his daily life actually lacked outdoor activities.
Either in the Chu Palace or in a government office, it is also a residence. Perhaps it is better for health to spend more time outdoors.
"I am scheduled to go out of the city with my second mother and my concubine that day..." Zhang Ning pondered for a moment and then said, "Do you remember Yu Qian? I just learned that Yang Shiqi has recommended him to the government because he was the governor of Huguang and opposed us.
, and was later imprisoned by us, from which I am afraid there were some festivals. Taking advantage of this opportunity to visit the mountains to worship Buddha, I invited him to accompany us, and we walked around privately and that settled the matter. What do you think, mother and concubine?"
Yao Ji smiled and said: "I always live in the house and never see ministers or officials."
But she didn't explicitly refuse, so Zhang Ning took it as acquiescence.
At this time, he asked again: "Why don't you see my little sister coming to have dinner with you?"
Yao Ji replied: "I sent someone to call her. She can't come out of the room. She seems to be not feeling well."
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Zhang Ning asked hurriedly.
After hearing this, Tuesday's mother's face turned slightly red, and she secretly raised her hand to remind him. When Zhang Ning saw this, he suddenly said: "Oh, I understand."
Zhou Zhou's mother suddenly glared at him quietly, but he said seriously: "It must have been taking care of me in the past two days, and she also contracted the cold!"
Yao Ji had a smile in her eyes and was noncommittal.
...After the meal, tea and desserts are usually served after the dishes are put away. Everyone sits and drinks tea and chats for a while. Zhang Ning sat for a while, then asked Er Niang to continue talking with him, then left by himself and went straight to visit Zhang Xiaomei.
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The maid Xiaohe opened the door, and Zhang Ning went in and saw the little girl leaning on the bed. She looked not well and there was no color on her face. When she saw Zhang Ning, she called her brother, and Zhang Ning asked: "Did you eat anything tonight?"
Something?" The little girl replied: "I feel a little nauseous, I have no appetite, and I can't eat anything."
Zhang Ning turned back to Xiao He and said, "Go get a bowl of light hot soup." The younger sister forced a smile and said, "Okay, I'll listen to my brother."
He vaguely remembered what the two of them said in the middle of the night one night, and he sat down beside her bed with concern. He naturally stretched out his hand to hold the little girl's hand in his palm, and asked in a gentle tone: "Does your stomach hurt?" Zhang Xiaomei said.
Looking at him with bright eyes, he nodded and said "Yeah".
Zhang Ning said some words of comfort again, and the little sister said softly: "Brother's hands are really the warmest hands in the world." Seeing that there was no one else around, Zhang Ning tentatively stretched his right hand from the hem of her light red top.
, seeing that she was very compliant and had no intention of resisting, he put his hand under her clothes and soon touched the skin on her belly. It was really thin and smooth like satin.
"My palms are hot. I'll hold them for you to warm them up. Will it make you feel better?" Zhang Ning said softly. Although the skin-to-skin contact made him feel a little excited, he didn't show any obscenity at all. Intention comes.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaomei said: "Brother, I'm covering the wrong place. It doesn't hurt there, just move it down a little bit."
He then bit the bullet and slowly moved his palm downwards. It had already reached the lower abdomen. He felt a little embarrassed, but he thought that the position of the uterus should indeed be lower. When he was slightly distracted, he suddenly felt that his fingertips were soft and smooth. His sense of touch changed, and he touched something furry... He immediately understood what was going on. Just thinking about it, blood surged in his body, and signs of embarrassment immediately appeared under his robe.
Is it really true that he can't do such a delicate job? He originally wanted to show warmth and concern. He remained calm, holding back and staying there.
At this time, the girl's gentle voice with Jiangsu and Zhejiang accent seemed to ring next to her ears: "It seems that my whole body is warm and feels so comfortable. By the way, I still want to ask you something." Zhang Ning's voice was like a mouth. My hair is dry, "What's the matter?" the little girl asked, "Why do my breasts, which are usually soft, feel swollen and painful at this time, and the top of my chest is still hard?" Zhang Ning was stunned for a moment: "Maybe he's still growing," the younger sister said coquettishly, "I've become an adult long ago."
Zhang Ning didn't understand why. Thinking about it, it was probably normal. The little girl looked pure, energetic and healthy, so there couldn't be anything wrong with her. He looked back and said, "Let me touch it and see what's going on." "Unexpectedly, she had no intention of refusing, maybe because she had been touched before, so it would be okay if she was touched again. Zhang Ning then touched the palm of his hand upwards on her lower abdomen, slowly climbing up her smooth waist, and his fingers were suddenly touched. Something full of elasticity blocked it. The girl's originally pale face was already flushed, she lowered her head and whispered: "My chest is not feeling well now, please don't hurt me."
He finally covered a big white rabbit and squeezed it carefully. As expected, it felt more swollen, a little less soft and a little more elastic. He used his fingers to twist a red bean, which was also hard. , suddenly heard the little girl moaning "hum".
She leaned her body over and rested her head on Zhang Ning's shoulder. A black hair was pressed against Zhang Ning's face. It was very smooth and tactile. She could smell the fragrance mixed with the spices used to wash her hair. Zhang Ning The other hand hugged her slender waist, with the wrist on the lower back and the fingers could only be placed on the hips. The whole arm could completely feel the curve of her beautiful back, and an indescribable and beautiful feeling filled my heart.
After a while, the maid Xiaohe brought porridge in, and the little girl came out of Zhang Ning's arms naturally. However, Zhang Ning had to feed her porridge with his own hands. She was embarrassed and said: "I'm not sick, my hands and feet are fine. I can move."
At this time, Xiao He couldn't help but remind her: "When I came in just now, I saw Mrs. Zhou downstairs. She might come up to see the young lady."
After hearing this, Zhang Ning understood immediately and thought that this maid was quite honest and timid, but she actually had some thoughts. He was afraid of being exposed by Tuesday's mother, so he gave up the idea and asked Xiao He to feed his little sister porridge.
Zhang Ning used to have some concerns about the identity relationship between his younger sister and himself, but now he has figured it out; perhaps because no one has mentioned his surname Zhang for a long time, Zhu Wenbiao, the king of Xiang of the Zhu family clan, is His name... But even if it was like this, it would be hard to tell Zhou Niang if she knew it. When she formally married Xu Wenjun as the second concubine, it was a little difficult for Zhou Niang, let alone her younger sister. So Zhang Ning didn't think of a way, temporarily I don't want to cause any trouble.
He said politely: "My little sister always took care of me when I was sick, but I can't stay in your room at night... I think it's because it's not polite. Even though we know it's nothing, others will say it."
The younger sister smiled and said, "I know, my brother treats me like a fool."
Zhang Ning also laughed after hearing this, and told Xiao He to sleep with his younger sister at night, and not to leave her alone. Xiao He was hesitant, so he probably never slept with his younger sister.
He said goodbye and left the younger sister's room, and sure enough he met Er Niang on the corridor. Before he could speak, the second mother said calmly: "Has your husband visited the younger sister? Is she okay? I'll go and have a look too.
she."
Zhang Ning nodded and said, "Go back later and ask someone to prepare some hot water so I can take a shower."
After hearing this, Tuesday's mother blushed slightly, knowing that Zhang Ning meant to sleep with her at night, she tilted her head slightly and looked at the attendant beside her, and whispered: "We will talk about it later, you go and have a rest first.
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Sure enough, she didn't go there for long and quickly hurried back to her room.
While she was looking for a clean underwear lining for Zhang Ning, she was chatting there: "Mrs. Yao will go to Chongning Wanshou Shan Temple to offer incense in a few days. Can my husband let me go too?"
Zhang Ning said: "No one restricts Madam's personal freedom. Of course you can go if you want."
Tuesday's mother said: "Since it is a Buddhist temple, there must be Guanyin Bodhisattva. Let's celebrate Manjushri Bodhisattva's birthday and pay homage to Guanyin by the way."
Zhang Ning understood immediately upon hearing this. Although he didn't know much about Buddhism, he also understood the reason why Guanyin was the most famous in China...because it was the Guanyin that gave birth to children, that's why Guanyin was more popular than Buddha.
Tuesday's mother reminded him that he also felt that he should succeed someone as soon as possible. This was not only a private matter, but also related to the overall situation. Think of the later Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty. After he was captured by the Mongols, Beijing immediately appointed a new emperor in order to protect the country from threats. As a result
After Yingzong was released, his restoration was successful. The important reason for gaining greater support was that Yingzong had a son, and the "new king" never gave birth to a son.
While he was thinking about it, he looked at Zhou Niang, who was busy with work, and felt that she still liked his wife very much. Zhou Niang had single eyelids, a delicate face, and a figure that corresponded to the "weak bones and rich muscles" in the poems, with soft and weak bones.
He is weak, but his breasts and hips are relatively plump. He looks thin but is actually not thin... If in the environment of later generations, he married a wife like Zhou Niang, he would definitely not be messy again; because in later generations he would
If you are married, you don't have to, and you can no longer have any responsibilities towards other women. They don't want you to be responsible.
At this time, Tuesday's mother turned around and asked: "My husband has just recovered from his illness, is he okay?"
Zhang Ning laughed and said, "I'm not the one who matters every time, right?"