People all think that women are weak, and they all think that they can control women's destiny, but they don't know that most people's destiny is in the hands of women.
Zhang Ning only took a sip of the wine and felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, including a little panic. Purely brewed rice wine contains the flavor of the years. If you sing carefully and taste it carefully, you can faintly feel the lonely coldness of the river bottom. It is very familiar.
Wine, because he had just drank it last night in the Shahu Bamboo Forest Villa.
There were only a few jars of this wine in Wuchang, and it was Xu Zixin who came out to pay tribute. Zhang Ning recalled Xu Zixin's words that there were several jars of wine sent to the palace as tribute, and he chose one as a private gift to himself. But now he drank the same wine, it was pure
Is it a coincidence? Or does Yao Ji even know exactly what she drank on Red Candle Night? Is there anything in this world that she doesn’t know about?
He wanted to take a second sip, but he finally didn't bring it close to his mouth and put the glass on the table again.
"What? It's not to your taste?" Yao Ji said in a faint voice. Her eyes were very bright, and her gaze lingered on Zhang Ning's face like a breeze.
Zhang Ning didn't know how to answer. He was reminded for a moment and realized again that letting his sister sleep with him at this time was such a ridiculous and lewd thing. And all of this, even every detail, was in Yao Ji's eyes.
There is no privacy at all. As people gain more and more power and become less and less restricted, their hearts are filled with desire. Perhaps only the desire to do whatever they want can fill the loneliness in their hearts; because at this time, they can no longer
You cannot get surprises from small happiness, such as an unexpected salary increase or a visit from a classmate you haven't seen for many years.
Yao Ji didn't blame her, but she could unknowingly regain her fear and awe.
At the same time, she also knew how to comfort Zhang Ning's heart, allowing him to quickly find his own value and comfort after panic... Neither of them took a few bites, and the lunch was over. Yao Ji opened a door on the wall with her own hands
Silk curtains, and a large map suddenly appeared in the quiet and elegant boudoir.
Zhang Ning's eyes suddenly lit up, and the originally quiet environment and mood seemed to be filled with lightning and flint. He couldn't help but walk to the drawings to look at them. "Have you thought about it yet?" Yao Ji's voice came from behind.
Come on, "Everyone, not just the ministers, are waiting for you to make a decision. I believe you can also consider it carefully."
Zhang Ning suddenly felt that he was important. The feeling of respect and dependence that Yao Ji gave him was very useful. Her emphasis on "not just those ministers" was not to be rhetorical, but to express her position: very
It is easy to think that in addition to the national group and ministers, some powers also affect the stability and security of the family; Yao Ji's position is very obvious, restraining the strength of the Zhou family from surpassing the Yao family.
But she never intimidated or forced, nor did she cry and use hard and soft tactics. She could always make Zhang Ning accept it with this kind of neither humble nor overbearing attitude. This is probably one of the reasons why Zhang Ning always wants to rely on her.
Zhang Ning couldn't help but stroke his fingers over the lines on the map, mountains, rivers, important towns and dangerous passes, as if he were holding endless mountains and ambitions in his palms. Even in the quiet boudoir, his chest was filled with a feeling of vastness.
When he looked back at Yao Ji, he read encouragement in her eyes. Concubine Yao was indeed the only woman who could truly encourage him to let go and do whatever he wanted. Perhaps she was also the only one worthy of her encouragement, because she could only learn from Zhang Ning.
All ambitions and trophies are shared here... Even if it is a ridiculous and unrealistic desire | Thinking back when she had nothing to raise the army, Yao Ji could actually connive and provide the most crucial help.
"Yang Shiqi and the others are both pillars of the country with rich knowledge and experience. Since the ministers have agreed in this way, I think it is appropriate." Zhang Ning expressed his opinion without thinking twice.
Zhang Ning was immediately fascinated when he saw Yao Ji smiling brightly.
Such a smile is very pure, like an innocent girl, which is a side that is not easy to see. For a moment, it seems that spring has arrived early, and the red flower pattern on the cross-neck collar she is wearing has also become vivid.
Just like the blooming flowers in the world. Of course, the most beautiful thing is not the flowers, not the exquisite silk patterns, nor the gold and jade jewelry between the hair and skirts, but her face. The majestic wind outside the window blows her black hair randomly gathered at the temples.
, among the jet-black hair, the skin is more delicate and white than jade, and the lips are more vivid than gemstones. And those eyes that are shining with hope can no longer be compared. When they smile, Zhang Ning's soul disappears.
Of course, there is a self-evident fact that everything is worth it to see her smile and feel that her requirements are met. In the story of King You of Zhou and Bao Si, I don’t know who should be blamed.
When Zhang Ning's soul finally returned, he immediately thought of taking the opportunity to mention the terms of exchange.
Zhu Nanping, the princess of Luocheng, and Zhang Ning want Yao Ji to give up using her. As long as Yao Ji agrees and she makes a promise in front of Zhang Ning, Zhu Nanping's fate can be decided.
Yao Ji looked at him with great interest, opened her red lips and asked casually: "Why do you want to ask about her life and death?"
"No matter what Empress Ma has done, it has nothing to do with her, and the fight in the palace has nothing to do with her. She is very innocent..." Zhang Ning said, but saw Yao Ji sneered lightly. He suddenly felt a little ashamed. He did talk about the so-called harm to innocent people.
What a ridiculous thing. When the iron hooves of the Suzaku Army are driven by careerists to dominate the world, how many innocent people are there?
Zhang Ning could only sigh: "She is still a child. I like her and sympathize with her very much, and I am very satisfied with the feeling that she needs my care. Just like a fragile flower, people can't help but feel pity for her."
"How do you like it?" Yao Ji said lazily.
Zhang Ning had already described what it was like. She was not satisfied with this explanation? He replied: "Like my father. And don't you think that the descendants of Queen Ma's lineage will have more feelings for us than they do?"
, is it a complete victory in itself? Sometimes strength does not need to be expressed through destruction."
Before Yao Ji agreed, a maid at the door called out "Madam". After Yao Ji agreed, the maid brought in a basin of steaming hot water. It turned out that she had the habit of taking a nap every afternoon.
She needs to burn her feet and take a nap. Yao Ji’s pace of life is very slow and she pays great attention to health. There is a saying that beauties are born by sleeping. Sleep and diet are the most important way to maintain health. It is far better than supplements and drugs. As the saying goes, it is true.
Don't bully me.
The maid knelt on the ground to take off her shoes and wash her feet. Zhang Ning had to wait for a reply. Unexpectedly, Yao Ji waved her hand and said: "Ning'er, come here."
Zhang Ning looked at the jade feet in the clear water and was stunned for a moment, but he still stepped forward. It would be difficult for others to imagine that there was any ambiguity in it, because Yao Ji has a formidable authority and a dignified and generous temperament.
Therefore, even though she is as beautiful as a fairy, there is no evil spirit that can make people make irresponsible remarks.
He rolled up the long sleeves of his cloth robe, took a bench and sat in front of him, and carefully stretched his hand into the water. Yao Ji waved her sleeves, and the maid hurriedly left, not daring to disturb their family happiness of filial piety and kindness.
A pair of feet like ice sculptures and jade. Concubines have imitated her since Taizu's queen's big feet. Yao Ji is no exception and has never had her feet bound. The whole body is naturally long and slender, but the details of the toes are very round and smooth, and there is no one spot.
There are edges and corners.
Zhang Ning rubbed her feet very gently and gently, because his palms were a bit rough and calloused, and he was afraid that the skin would be broken if he applied a little force. The silence made the atmosphere a little tense, and Yao Ji finally said softly: "
I promise you."
Zhang Ning was so nervous that she couldn't say a word. She added a few more words: "It's about Zhu Nanping." Zhang Ning raised his head and cast a grateful look, but saw that her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were closed.
There were ups and downs in his heart, and he moved very carefully in his nervous mood. Even if she said anything casually at this moment, Zhang Ning would be frightened and take her hands away from her feet. For so long, he naturally did not dare to go any further until he
I felt that the water temperature had dropped, so I asked, "Is that okay? I'll get a towel."
When she didn't hear the answer, Zhang Ning looked at her again and saw a little resentment in her eyes. But she didn't say anything. It was impossible for Yao Ji to say something like "You just touched your feet?"
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At this time, Zhang Ning brought her a white cotton towel to wipe the water droplets on her feet, and she said, "How does it feel to have a bridal chamber with your sister?"
"..." Zhang Ning said, "I'm not my biological sister."
Yao Ji asked again: "What about Zhu Nanping?"
Zhang Ning said hurriedly: "You really misunderstood me, she is just an underage child."
"Hmph!" Yao Ji lowered her head and glanced at the ground, and said angrily, "These shoes are really ugly. I'll ask someone to take them away and throw them away soon."
"I'll carry you over." Zhang Ning said calmly. After saying that, he held up Yao Ji's hips without caring about anything else, put one hand around her waist and hugged her directly. Yao Ji let out a soft cry and hurriedly grabbed her.
Holding his tight arms. Holding the person in his arms so low, Zhang Ning's awkward reaction was directly pushed against her buttocks. Yao Ji bit her red lips, raised her head and stared at his face.
Lifting the bead curtain of the Nuan Pavilion, Zhang Ning slowly walked towards the bed step by step. Yao Ji didn't know what he would do next, and even his own mind was blank. Would he put Yao Ji on the bed?
Complete the mission and run away?
"I heard that Zhang Xiaomei can't satisfy you?" Yao Ji further attacked him.
Zhang Ning suddenly and roughly threw her on the bed. Fortunately, the bed was soft, but Yao Ji was not frightened. She neither resisted nor catered to her, and kept her position in whatever position she was thrown on. Zhang Ning then pounced on her.
Sheep, his palms went directly under her skirt.
At this time, Yao Ji said: "What do you want to do? Now that you know who I am, do you still want to use force on me like you did in the main forum?"
"Yes... this is wrong, and will be punished by God..." Zhang Ning trembled.
Yao Ji looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "What should we do?"