In the first year of Wanli, in 1573, Zhu Yijun, the Emperor Shenzong of Ming Dynasty, ascended the throne and became the most powerful child in the world.
Of course, the Ming Shenzong, who was young and worried, could not do whatever he wanted. After all, there was a strict mother above her head and Zhang Juzheng, who was determined to serve the country with a stern face every day. These two people knew about the fool, but the result was that he would definitely be punished and kneeling down with one word and one word, and he would not get any benefits.
Zhu Yijun, who was far away in the capital, had a hard time living, and Chen Zhao, who was also ten years old, had a hard time living. Chen Zhao was now stuffed with a maid in the room by his confused father. The younger one was eleven or twelve years old, and the older one was only thirteen or fourteen years old. He was fat and thin, and each had his own charm. Chen Zhao sat awkwardly on the bed. A bolder maid was already sitting beside him, smiling and waving the fragrance in his ears while touching his thighs.
Chen Zhao had already scolded his father ten thousand times and ten thousand times in his heart. I am only ten years old this year. I have such exciting chaotic sex so early. Isn’t ordinary children scared to be impotence for the rest of their lives?
Chen Zhao, whose courtesy name was Hufeng, was born in a landlord family in Renhe County, Hangzhou Prefecture, Zhejiang Province. Chen Zhao's ancestors were a logistics chief in Zhu Yuanzhang's uprising army. To put it bluntly, he was the chef's leader. When Zhu Yuanzhang conquered Nanjing, Chen Zhao's ancestor did not follow the army north, but took the divided land and went to the local owner of Hangzhou Prefecture. The ancestor of the Chen family followed a wise master and enjoyed a leisurely life for more than ten years. When he was dying, he remembered that he had not given his descendants to ask for a seniority.
It is a coincidence that the landlord Chen family came to Chen Zhao, and it was already a single generation of eight generations. Each generation either gave birth to five or six or even seven or eight girls first, and then there was a boy, or the boy died early. In short, no matter how hard the owner of each generation worked, the whole family was just an heir.
When Chen Zhao was born, his father Chen Banu, who had a little IQ and arrears, was so happy that he ran to Hangzhou Prefecture far away and found a famous Buddhist temple to ask for a name. When the monk heard this, he said, "Oh, you want the family to be incense and have no seniority, so you can call it Chen Hufeng."
Chen Banu didn't know a single big character, so he asked the monk to write his name on rice paper and put it in his pocket and rushed home excitedly, taking it back for his father, Chen Zhao's grandfather, to see, Chen Zhao's grandfather recognized the words.
Chen Banu came back all the way and happened to dare to go to the thunderstorm in Jiangnan and didn't bring an umbrella. The rice paper with this name was soaked in a clear way. After returning, the handwriting on it was difficult to identify. Chen Zhao's grandfather beat Chen Banu and then touched his beard and stared at the rice paper for a long time. He regarded the word "Hufeng" as the word "Zhao", so Chen Zhao called Chen Zhao.
Later, when Chen Zhao's grandfather was dying, he remembered that it was Chen Hufeng written on that piece of paper?
The old man thought to himself that I could not delay the incense of the Chen family. The name given by the Taoist priest, what happened to me? How could I have the face to meet the ancestors and ancestors below?
So Chen Zhao's name became Hufeng.
After introducing the life experience of our male protagonist, his problem has not been solved yet. Now he has been gently pressed onto the bed by a little maid beside him. His feet have chilled. He must have been taken off his shoes. Chen Zhao's face turned red. When he looked up, he accidentally saw his father squatting outside the window with a lewd smile and peeking at his sex with his maids. He seemed to look at his future grandson again. Chen Zhao shouted, pushed away the maids who were almost squeezed on him, and ran out barefoot.
A bad son!Where are you going!Chen Banu shouted loudly as she looked at her son's back.
Dad, I'm still young!Chen Zhao shouted and ran into the yard.
You're a little bullshit!I have collected two rooms at your age!
Chen Banu rushed to chase after him. The father and son staged a chase scene in the yard without any image. Chen Zhao's maids poked their heads out of the room to watch the fun. The Chen family's courtyard was in chaos.
In fact, it is not for Chen Zhao's father to make Chen Zhao continue his incense. After all, the Chen family has been very thrilling for generations. If they had not started creating human activities early, maybe that generation of Chen family would not even have that single seedling.
Many readers asked, at the age of ten, they should understand something about men and women. They are interested in women when they are in love, and they are guided by women. If Chen Zhao was not a homosexual, he should be happy to indulge in the land of women's tenderness. Why would he be so resistant to Ah?
In fact, Chen Zhao's soul has long been dead. This soul in his body is passed by the soul of modern people.
This author will not introduce the name of this guy in modern society. He died because of some strange reason. Anyway, he died, and then his soul traveled to Chen Zhao. This guy is a historian in modern times. After traveling over, he looked at his clothes and then went out to see the scenery outside. He immediately knew that he had actually returned to the Ming and Qing dynasties.
After traveling through time, Chen Zhao spent a few days to adapt to the environment and digest Chen Zhao's memory. After all, he had the IQ of a historian, and did not let the cheap father see the flaws. After adapting to his identity, he soon realized that the current dynasty was the Ming Dynasty and was in a prosperous time. His family background was very good. He guarded a large area of land in this wealthy Jiangnan area, and was considered to be of top quality in the landlord class. The heads of each generation of the Chen family were not frugal.The family members are nouveau riche. Not only are they spending money, but there are also many unnecessary expenses. However, there is also an advantage of single-handedness from generation to generation, that is, there are many girls in the family. Each generation has several daughters marrying into the family of officials and getting along with some small officials around them. Therefore, some officials in various counties, including Renhe County, are happy to give the Chen family some face. Although the Chen family does not have the habit of calculating carefully, there is no sign of decline at all.
Chen Zhao himself was also spoiled and raised. Every day, his mother, second aunt, third aunt, fourth aunt, etc. were surrounded by him. The Chen family was already full of yin and yang, and there were several maids and various female elders. After Chen Zhao came over, he felt that he had fallen into a woman's nest.
Chen Zhao is a modern person. He has an adult mind, but his body is the body of a ten-year-old child. Chen Zhao is very clear that it is difficult to shoot a pistol. If he starts to enjoy beauty uncontrollably now, his body will weaken very quickly in the future, and his sexual organs may not even develop completely. So now he refuses his father's kindness.
After running out of the house and striving to get rid of the top-notch father, Chen Zhao lay next to a water truck, looking at the sky that was about to come to night, listening to the rumbling sound of the water truck, his thoughts drifted far away.
It is actually hard to describe what Chen Zhao feels.
Resurrection from the dead and traveled to a large landlord family in ancient times. My father treated himself as a treasure in his hands, and his six concubines treated himself as a meat, and he had no worries about what he had eaten, drunk, women, and real estate. Isn’t this Chen Zhao’s material pursuit before his death?
But Chen Zhao just couldn't be happy.
As a historian, Chen Zhao knew what would happen in the future. It was the first year of Wanli. The Ming Shenzong had just taken office. It was his biological mother, Empress Dowager Li, who was in charge of political affairs. It won’t take long for Zhang Juzheng to show his strength and start to rectify the whole country, intending to completely improve the physical condition of the Ming Dynasty and resolve the large number of contradictions left by the whole country. However, Zhang Juzheng could not have imagined that under the existing political system, no matter how hard he tried, he could only breathe a sigh of relief for the Ming Dynasty, which had been full of hidden injuries. The wheel of history rolled away. In the Wanli period, China only stayed at the peak of the world for a short time, and immediately began to lag behind Western countries at an astonishing speed, and then experienced a humiliating history.
Chen Zhao was too sensitive to the years. It could easily change the calendars of the world from the first year calendar. He could recite them in a complete set of ways when the direction of history was closed. After that, the Ming Dynasty was in power for 48 years, and then the Ming Dynasty fell into the stage of the uprising of agricultural names in various places. At that time, Chen Zhao was already fifty-eight years old. In 1664, Li Zicheng invaded the capital. If Chen Zhao was still alive, he would have been 91 years old.
It can be said that Chen Zhao will live in a relatively comfortable era. Even if he lives longer, he will only encounter harsh chaos in his last years.
But should Chen Zhao really live his life with a life of wine and a life of wine?In fact, this is where Chen Zhao’s heart is.
Chen Zhao's history teacher was an angry young man when he was in high school. An angry young man is not scary. What is scary is that an angry young man is educated. When this history teacher talked about the history of China's modern history that was highly invaded by foreign countries, he talked so passionately. His simple passion could not arouse the interest of high school students. He could also quote classics and quote widely. Historical facts and stories were told more and more excitingly. The course Chen Zhao was most looking forward to when he was in school was history classes.
After learning modern history, Chen Zhao and a large group of classmates were basically assimilated by history teachers. When talking about modern history, they gritted their teeth, wishing they could be born a hundred years earlier, devote themselves to the great wave of change of the times, and contribute their own strength to the rise of China.
Chen Zhao himself is not an angry young man. History is like a girl who married someone else's first love after breaking up. It can be remembered and used as a reference for later generations to reflect on and not repeat the tragic mistakes in history. However, no matter how unwilling to give up, history has gone far away and can never be changed.
After graduating from high school, Chen Zhao chose the history major. He really liked history and turned the long sentence that the high school history teacher had in his mouth, using history as a lesson to tell the rise and fall of the rise and fall into practical actions, and went to find the road of prosperity in history.
After traveling through time, the excited Chen Zhaoben felt that he was a time traveler who predicted the uncertainty. His first love, who had married, appeared in front of him again. Why don’t you hurry up and have a good relationship and guide the current Ming Dynasty to the top of the world?
However, after careful consideration, Chen Zhao pessimistically found that he could do nothing.
Examiner?It won't work.
Chen Zhao knew very well in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty. A few years ago, a righteous and honest official like Hai Rui, even Zhang Juzheng, dared not use it randomly. Instead, he was willing to use some corrupt officials who could adapt to the unspoken rules and behave in the world. From this point alone, Chen Zhao knew that with the identity of a landlord's son, if he did not have some real talent and knowledge, it would be extremely difficult to become an official. No matter how much energy and time it took him to learn the imperial examination knowledge, even if he had real talent and knowledge, it would be difficult to achieve great things after entering the Ming Dynasty officialdom. Even a super Ming prime minister who ranked among the top ten in history, facing the big stall of Wanli, could only save him for a while. What kind of virtue is Chen Zhao, who can make the Ming Dynasty reborn without overthrowing the feudal imperial system?
Go to business?Maybe you can be rich, but it is difficult to achieve great things.
In the Ming Dynasty, there was a saying that the three religions and the nine ranks were emperors, scholars, officials, doctors, monks and Taoists, soldiers, farmers, craftsmen, and merchants. The low status of merchants in the Ming Dynasty can be seen, even migrant craftsmen felt very superior when they met merchants. Chen Zhao was originally a landlord with a good status, and when he went to business, his father could not pass the level of his rank. If he took a step back, what could he do even if he had a lot of money?
The official can be greedy from him, he pinched his nose and accepted it, and the soldier can be snatched from him, but he can still pinched his nose and accepted it. Chen Zhao knew that without power, the money was earned for those with power.
uprising?But let it go.
The peasant leaders who rose up in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty died one by one. There were muskets in the Ming Dynasty now, and there were more weapons of mass destruction such as cannons than in the West. How could a large-blade and red tassel gun beat the Liaoning Iron Cavalry and Shenji Camp in the Ming Dynasty?
After seeing the situation clearly, Chen Zhao could only sigh to the sky. He was a time traveler who was probably going to lose face as a time traveler. However, he was only ten years old now, so he might have some opportunities in the future. It may be unknown whether he was young and was a king or a prime minister.
Chen Zhao was thinking about whether there was anything, but suddenly he heard some unnatural movements in the Waterwheel Mill. It was already a little late at this time, and Chen Zhao felt a little furious. However, as a person who had died once, he had grown a little bolder. He approached the Waterwheel Mill gently and looked inside, and his eyes widened in an instant.
It's like dead, I haven't called yet, why do you...
The bearing connecting the waterwheel on the mill has been taken off. A plump woman is lying on the mill with her butt sticking out. Behind her is a naked and strong man, lifting the woman's coarse cloth skirt with one hand and holding the woman's white buttocks with the other hand. Her thick penis is in and out of the woman's vagina. The man's pubic hair is very vigorous, and the black pubic hair forms a distinct color difference with the woman's white buttocks, which is very dazzling.
That can only be blamed for your inside...it's so comfortable... The man said while squinting his eyes and shaking his waist, leaking it out.
The woman gave him a blank look and said, be careful not to pinch red marks for me. Then she obediently pulled open her upper body's clothes, and her white and tender breasts suddenly jumped out and swung with the rhythm of her body's vibration. The man's eyes were instantly attracted. He couldn't wait to reach out and grab a breast and play with it. The moderately sized breasts kept changing shape in his dark hands. The nipples of both breasts quickly became erect, and they seemed to be able to squeeze out milk. While feeling the firm thrust in the vagina, the woman enjoyed the man's palm playing with each other. The two of them selflessly asked for each other.
Wow!Isn't this woman Li Dianhu's wife? She actually hooked up with Zhuang Renhu in the east... Chen Zhao thought to himself that I grew up in modern times and had no chance to peek at others for having sex. Modern people cheated, so they would like to hide in the safe in the bank. Unless they took the video to the death, it would be difficult to find it. It was not like in ancient times when a man and a woman fucked fire, and they just opened it in the water wheel mill. It was really exciting.
These two people who came out to steal fish were both farmers under the Chen family and often dealt with people from the Chen family. Chen Zhao had met them once, but by chance, Chen Zhao was lying in the grain field looking up at the starry sky thinking about life. It was difficult for this couple to see him even if they passed by him.
The peasant class in the Ming Dynasty, that is, the tenants of the landlords, actually had a low status. The laws of the Ming Dynasty clearly stipulated that landlords could not bully their peasants with their identities, nor could they owed money and grain, nor could they forcibly recruit them to serve or serve farmers, otherwise they would have to serve them at a large scale. Therefore, these tenants and landlords were essentially employment relationships.
In such a prosperous Jiangnan region, the lives of tenants are more secure, and what farmers pursue is nothing more than eating and clothing.
As the saying goes, fullness brings lust. People in the Ming Dynasty had relatively open sexual concepts. Without the sexual oppression and control of the Qing Dynasty, Chen Zhao didn't find it strange to have this situation.
Hello, Chen Zhao!
Chen Zhao was so excited that he was frightened by the sudden sound behind him that he was so scared that he almost screamed without saying a word.
Don't shout, keep watching.
The sound seemed to be far and near, as if it was right in his ears, but he couldn't figure out the direction, and the tone was very smooth, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a male or female voice, and he couldn't tell the feelings between his words. Chen Zhao was even more panicked. He quickly turned around and had nothing behind him.
Oh, I told you not to look back. I exist in your sea of consciousness, and you can't see me.
Chen Zhao is a time traveler after all, and he is still somewhat immune to this supernatural situation. If Chen Zhao was the original eldest son of the landlord family, he would be afraid that he would be scared to death.
Who are you?
Chen Zhao asked in a low voice, the man and woman in the mill were passionate. The man had a blushing face and thick neck, and was panting like a cow. He was obviously at the limit of ejaculation. The woman held the corners of the mills with both hands tightly, and her white and tender thighs were shaking uncontrollably. The two were fascinated, staring at each other's cheeks with blurred eyes, as if they were to imprint the other's orgasm forever in their minds. The body was slamming wildly, enjoying the feeling of bliss of physical intercourse, and they didn't notice Chen Zhao's voice outside.
It doesn't really matter who I am, what matters is that I can help you.
The voice in Chen Zhao's mind said, don't ask now, anyway, I can't ask clearly now, so I'll finish watching the show first!
Chen Zhao's heartbeat was still very fast. He swallowed and turned his head slightly stiffly. He just saw the man arching forward suddenly. The woman screamed, and the man's crotch pressed hard on the woman's buttocks. After the two of them kept moving for more than ten seconds, they both took off their strength and leaned on the millstone. The strong Zhuang Dianhu pulled out the thick penis full of semen from his vagina. The woman's red vaginal opening immediately flowed out of the woman's red vaginal opening. The thick semen mixed with the woman's vaginal essence that was climaxed. The picture was very lewd. The woman took a deep breath and fiddled with the labia under the clitoris with her hands, so that the vaginal fluid in the vagina would flow out more. Zhuang Dianhu watched the woman slowly clean her lower body, and the penis became erect involuntarily again.
However, Chen Zhao had already lost interest in everything in front of him. His mind was running rapidly. The strange sound really existed in my mind?
So what is this thing?
Even nanorobots cannot invade human thinking, or are they the gods and ghosts in ancient legends?
Alas, I said that I would like to take a good look. Didn’t you see nothing?Forget it, let’s leave here, I’ll introduce myself to you in detail.
Chen Zhao thought to himself that I was about to leave. If you can really speak in my head, then I can hear this guy talking no matter where I go.
The man and woman in the Waterwheel Mill obviously hadn't done enough. Chen Zhao secretly left the Waterwheel Mill while they were still in high spirits. After walking for a while, he immediately jogged back to his room. At this time, his father should have gone to handle the farming work, and the maids also returned to the side room. The sound that seemed far and near, and that was always the same as the size and size sounded again.
Let’s get straight to the point. My name is Mr. Shanshui, codenamed Call Girls’ First Generation...Don’t laugh!The name Mr. Shanshui was given by me, and the demigod master codenamed me, gave it to me. As for what I am... Have you read the Infinite Stream novel?
Chen Zhao was almost amused by the code name of the call girl number one, and then when he heard the infinite stream novel, he jumped out of the bed and said: Ah... I have seen it, he traveled through the parallel world, opened the gene lock, and then exchanged abilities and props in the main god space, constantly strengthened himself, and finally had the power to surpass God...
You still understand quite well. Since you know, it will be easy to deal with. Simply put, I am a copy moderator god.
Mr. Shanshui's voice still had no tone change, but he could clearly hear some pride.
What...what!?In other words, my time travel is coming to this era to complete the plot tasks, and then use the plot point to exchange for your ability?When will the plot begin?In the first year of Wanli, that is, 1573, nothing would affect the major historical events in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Emperor Shenzong of the Ming Dynasty was in power for 47 years. Although there were several peasant uprisings, it would not affect me... Chen Zhao was skeptical and expressed his thoughts in a scheming way.
Listen to me!I just said that I am a copy of the Lord God. My creator is a demigod, not a complete god, so I can only make this look. Maybe you have heard of his name. His name is Zhang Mo. Have you heard of it?
Zhang Mo?Hey, is he a Chinese?
Yes, after he made me, he asked me to search for whether there were any Chinese who traveled back to ancient times. If they were detected, they would bind them to their souls and help him live a good life in another time and space.So, I don’t have the ability to take you through time and space to other parallel worlds, and there is no plot design here. This is the Wanli period in history, and you are destined to live at this time level for the rest of your life.
Oh... Although there is no plot point, you have to exchange for something for me, right?Can you exchange your ability?For example, flying with swords and peerless martial arts... Chen Zhao asked with saliva.
Well... what you said is not possible at the moment.
Ah?Then what else are you called the Lord God Ah? You can’t even exchange these things. What’s the use I want you?Chen Zhao's originally extremely excited emotions were suddenly extinguished.
I can exchange things for you, but only things that you have in the era before you traveled through time. Magical, super-age technology, and props with divine power can be exchanged theoretically, but I have not yet understood these things thoroughly, so I can't exchange them for you.
When Chen Zhao heard this, he thought that he would only have modern things, but it would be amazing to get them in ancient times. He immediately said with a smile: You think you can exchange them if you can exchange them?Show me your abilities, otherwise I won’t believe you.
To Chen Zhao's surprise, Mr. Shuimu said confidently without any shirks: No problem, you stretch out your hand and look forward to it.
Chen Zhao widened his eyes and stared at the palm of his hand intently. Could it be a gun?
Or is it a detailed map of the Ming Dynasty?
Or just give me a cell phone...
Suddenly, Chen Zhao's hands chilled. He quickly woke up from his fantasy. After a closer look, a paper pin lay on the palm of his hand.
Your sister Ah!What kind of garbage is this!Chen Zhao shouted to cheat his father and was extremely dissatisfied with what Mr. Shanshui gave him.
Didn’t you ask me to give you modern things? Look at this paper clip. It is absolutely impossible to have such things in the Ming Dynasty. First of all, there is no stainless steel process, secondly, there is no forging technology, and thirdly, the paper clip tip polishing cannot be completed. This is a real modern light industrial product!
Mr. Shanshui said proudly.
Chen Zhao opened his mouth and continued to defend himself: I know what you said, but the main god of other people should give the protagonist a gun at the beginning. If you don’t have a Swiss army knife, you will become Ah. What’s this what you are!Could it be that I can use this paper clip to defend myself?
Oh, I also want to give you something powerful and practical, but you have never accumulated energy. I do have the gun you mentioned here, but I can't do anything without energy. The energy you accumulate now is worth such a paper clip, so I can only give you this.
Facing Mr. Shanshui's righteous explanation, Chen Zhao couldn't continue to blackmail things. He asked: What is energy?How should I accumulate energy?
Mr. Shanshui said: Oh, after wandering around for a long time, I finally got to the topic. The energy I can accept here is called sex energy, which is obtained through sexual impulse and hormone secretion!My creator, Zhang Mo, has become a complete god, and his power is the same as his divine power. So, in order to obtain sexual energy, go hunting for beauty!
Chen Zhao was shocked.
Time comes three days later.
Since Chen Zhao ran out of the house that day, Chen Banu was very depressed. When his son came back that night, Chen Banu did not force Chen Zhao to continue sex again.
Chen Banu is very concerned about the continuation of the Chen family's incense, so her only son's sexual development has been closely watched. When Chen Zhao asked his maid to bathe him at the age of nine, he was found that the little bird under his crotch had an erect reaction. Chen Banu was very excited and made up his mind to find a wife of a good match for Chen Zhao a year later. If he couldn't find a good match, he would first find a maid to enlighten him for sexual excitement. He didn't expect his son to resist so much.
Just as Chen Banu was sitting on the recliner in the Chen family courtyard thinking about how to deal with this problem, Chen Zhao leaned into the gate of the courtyard and walked to his father.
Dad, find two obedient maids for me to be my personal maids.Chen Zhao said.
Chen Banu was covered with a palm-leaf fan on his face, and he was shaking around in the rocking chair. When he heard that his son was asking for something, he casually said: No problem, go find Butler Ma if you want whatever you want... Before Chen Banu had finished speaking, she suddenly sat up from the seat and said excitedly: Son!What did you say you want?
Chen Zhao's face turned red and asked himself that his father wanted a woman. It was the first time he had experienced this feeling as a modern person. He coughed and said: I want two personal maids.
Chen Banu patted her thigh with a bang and said happily: Hi!Son, you have finally gotten up. It’s not easy to want a woman. Our little flower, Xiao Cui and Xiaoyu have more than ten maids. You can choose whatever you want, and you will be able to raise your big butts...
Chen Zhao quickly interrupted his father and said: Don’t panic!Dad, after listening to me, I have the conditions to ask these two maids...
Chen Banu was stunned and asked: What are the conditions?
Chen Zhao raised three fingers and said: 1. I want them to listen to me. How I treat them is my business; 2. Once they follow me, you can't go back; 3. No peeping is allowed.
When Chen Banu heard these three conditions, he immediately smiled and said with a smile: Hi!I thought it was the condition. It was simple. If you gave it to you, it would be yours. You can choose it yourself. Who do you think of your father as? How can you do something like this?Go and go!
Chen Zhao rolled his eyes and stopped talking nonsense to this top-notch father. He called Butler Ma at home and walked to the side courtyard of the Chen family courtyard.
Chen Banu watched her son walk out of the main courtyard with a smile. Suddenly, she remembered her son's behavior and felt a little strange in her heart.
Chen Banu's strange feeling is actually the reason. Ordinary children's words are not logical. Chen Zhao was the same when he was a child. He knew that he would be happy and how to be happy. Recently, what his son said was very organized. He just explained the conditions to himself. The most important thing is to put the front and the less important thing is to put the back. The logic is very sufficient, so Chen Banu sounds very comfortable.
Chen Banu is a local rich man with a low level of education. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was wrong with his son. He shook his palm fan twice and smiled and thought to himself that his son must have grown up.
The Chen family's architectural structure had become an old-fashioned structure during the Wanli period. It was a three-in-three-campus structure. To put it bluntly, three large courtyards were built side by side. The main courtyard in the middle was on both sides of the left and right. The main courtyard was naturally the place where the Chen family, the wife, Chen Zhao and a large group of sisters and sisters of Chen Zhao lived. In the Ming Dynasty, the left was respected. The side courtyard on the left of the main courtyard was where the Chen family's concubines lived, that is, Chen Banu's concubines lived, and the side courtyard on the right was where the servants and housekeepers lived. Of course, this living rule was not strictly divided by every household. Some big families also worshiped the courtyard guards, and some family housekeepers were very close to the family and lived in the main courtyard. These were not clearly explained.
Chen Zhao wanted to choose his personal maid, so he naturally walked to the yard on the right. The people living in this side yard were all servants, and the atmosphere of life was the strongest. There were dried fruits and clothes hanging in the yard, bottles and jars placed in the corner, and window flowers stuck on the windows. After all, there were too many people living in this courtyard, and there were nearly twenty maids and maids, eight of which were taken care of Mrs. Chen and several concubines, and Chen Zhao was allowed to choose the rest.
Butler Ma from the Chen family followed Chen Zhao with his head down. As soon as Chen Zhao entered the yard, Butler Ma immediately shouted: Young Master is here to choose a personal maid!
After shouting out, the yard immediately exploded. More than thirty girls stopped their work and rushed to Chen Zhao. They all hoped that they could get into the young master's eyes. Some maids were more attentive. They went back to the room to take a look at the bronze mirror before they came out, and joined the army of favors. Butler Ma quickly stood forward and said don't squeeze!
They all stood in a row for the young master, and they were neatly arranged.
So these girls began to compete for the middle position again, and they were busy for a long time before they finished the queue.
There was a row of girls standing in the middle who were throwing their eyes at him. The grooms, account books, and servants around the yard were all smiling and sitting at the door of the room with small stools watching the show. Chen Zhao was so embarrassed that he scolded the servants for a long time, but no one was afraid of him. After all, everyone knew this kind of thing in his heart. He knew that even if he joked about the young master at this time, he would not be punished.
Chen Zhao calmed down and began to stare at the row of maids. They were indeed quite young, and the oldest was only in his twenties. In modern times, they were quite young. Chen Zhao looked around and suddenly his eyes lit up. The little maid in the far right corner of the line was a little different from other maids. The eyes of these maids in front of him moved over, and they all turned back a coquettishly and showed their feminine charm with all their strength. The little maid in the corner was much shy and restrained. Chen Zhao glanced over and lowered his head with a red face, and he didn't dare to lower it too much. The look of wanting to refuse and rest made Chen Zhao's soul tremble. Chen Zhao walked forward and asked softly: What's your name?
The little maid's face is very delicate, with thin lips and big eyes, delicate eyebrows. Although there is a malnourished dish on her face, this cute temperament and natural beauty from the inside out attracted Chen Zhao's attention. Her body is a little thin, her skeleton is very small, her thin arms and legs are thin, and her chest is flying to the airport. She twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands. She made a long time of psychological preparation before she could hold it out. My nickname is Qianqian.
The sound was as soft as glutinous rice, giving people a sweet feeling. Chen Zhao nodded and asked again: What about your full name?
The little maid replied: Go back to the young master, Qianqian doesn’t know.
Chen Zhao nodded again, thinking that it must be a poor family who abandoned his daughter when he was born. After being adopted, he was sold to the Chen family at this age. I believe he had suffered a lot in his childhood, and his life experience was really pity.
Chen Zhaozheng looked a little dull and thought about things, but the little maid named Qianqian blushed and didn't know what to do. Qianqian was confused, why did the young master stand in front of him and stop moving?
Did you choose me or not?
Could it be that I said something wrong and made the young master unhappy?
Moreover, Chen Zhao was a little close to him. Although he was still a ten-year-old child, he was also a man, which made Qianqian even more at a loss.
When Chen Zhao came to his senses, he realized that the little maid in front of him was almost fainted nervously. Chen Zhao quickly asked: Are you willing to follow me?
The little maid was stunned for a moment, then knelt down and said: I belong to the young master. The young master asked me to follow the young master, and I was willing to follow.
Chen Zhao felt a little sad, and the little maid in front of him suddenly touched the weak part of his heart. Chen Zhao quickly wanted to reach out to help her up, but suddenly he remembered that it was ancient times. The idea of men and women not being able to get along with each other was deeply rooted in the young women with low status. He reached out to help him in public and could not make the little maid embarrassed. Chen Zhao quickly said: Get up quickly, go to the housekeeper Ma to wait for me.
Qianqian was dizzy and she could not imagine that she would be chosen. You know, a maid like Xiang her will have a hard time in the future. Most maids will be replaced by younger maids when they get older, and then married to a bachelor tenant by the landlord's family. If this tenant is an honest farmer, it would be fine. If he has a bad personality, he will never be able to get rid of it for the rest of his life. He will marry a chicken and a dog and a dog. Even if he is beaten and scolded for a lifetime, he can only endure it. However, once he becomes Chen Zhao's personal maid, his status is far different from now. Not to mention the dirty work and tiring work, he will live with the young master. He will definitely eat better and his clothes will be brighter. The most important thing is that if he has a son for the young master, he will be promoted to a concubine and will be served.
Chen Zhao smiled and glanced at Qianqian's rosy face. Qianqian shyly lowered her head. Chen Zhao's simple kindness from the bottom of her heart made Qianqian more expectant. The feeling of happiness filled her heart in an instant. She stood up and walked to Butler Ma with her hands and feet. Butler Ma, who had been calling and drinking to her before, immediately smiled at her to show her friendship.
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Chen Zhao finalized Qianqian and returned to the team again to continue picking the second one. It doesn't matter this time. The maids who were always throwing their eyes on him all changed their expressions, each of whom pinched the corners of his clothes and lowered his head, imitating Qianqian's introverted and gentle look. Chen Zhao couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, and suddenly, another woman came into his eyes.
This woman was not among the row of scheming maids in front of her, but was a personal maid of the third concubine.
The third aunt loves to be red, and the two maids around her are wearing red maid uniforms specially bought.
Chen Zhao could feel that the maid in red was just watching the fun at the beginning. When Chen Zhao took Qianqian, her eyes were a little hot when she looked at her, but this heat was a little different from the heat of the maids in front of her.
Looking at him in the row in front of him, he actually saw his future, thinking about flying up to the branch and turning into a phoenix. The maid in red was just looking at him, and he was the only one in her eyes.
Chen Zhao is a modern person who has lived for more than 30 years, and his ability to distinguish this kind of gaze is quite good. Amid the strange eyes of everyone, he walked to the maid in red and asked: What is your name?
At this time, Chen Zhao clearly saw the front of the maid in red. She was obviously mature. Compared with Qianqian's purity, the maid in red had a very charming face. To put it in the gossip in folk alleys, it was a face that seduced a man.
The standard melon-shaped face, with a red, tender and thin skin, a high nose bridge, curved corners of eyes, is extremely handsome. A little more charm is vulgar, and a little less looks not enough. Her face is just right, no more, and it attracts the attention of men.
The maid in red was stunned like Qianqian, but soon she reflected on her knees and bowed her salute, saying in a crisp and pleasant voice: Go back to the young master, my maid is Liu Yue'er, who is the maid of the third lady.
Liu Yue'er first answered Chen Zhao's question, and then reminded Chen Zhao in a very obscure way, that I am your third concubine's maid. According to normal etiquette, you cannot choose me as your maid.
Chen Zhao smiled slightly, thinking that Liu Yue'er is not only beautiful, but also has a relatively meticulous mind.
At this time, Butler Ma also hurried to Chen Zhao and lowered his head and whispered: Young Master... This seems to be in line with the master's intentions, right?
Of course, the Ming Shenzong, who was young and worried, could not do whatever he wanted. After all, there was a strict mother above her head and Zhang Juzheng, who was determined to serve the country with a stern face every day. These two people knew about the fool, but the result was that he would definitely be punished and kneeling down with one word and one word, and he would not get any benefits.
Zhu Yijun, who was far away in the capital, had a hard time living, and Chen Zhao, who was also ten years old, had a hard time living. Chen Zhao was now stuffed with a maid in the room by his confused father. The younger one was eleven or twelve years old, and the older one was only thirteen or fourteen years old. He was fat and thin, and each had his own charm. Chen Zhao sat awkwardly on the bed. A bolder maid was already sitting beside him, smiling and waving the fragrance in his ears while touching his thighs.
Chen Zhao had already scolded his father ten thousand times and ten thousand times in his heart. I am only ten years old this year. I have such exciting chaotic sex so early. Isn’t ordinary children scared to be impotence for the rest of their lives?
Chen Zhao, whose courtesy name was Hufeng, was born in a landlord family in Renhe County, Hangzhou Prefecture, Zhejiang Province. Chen Zhao's ancestors were a logistics chief in Zhu Yuanzhang's uprising army. To put it bluntly, he was the chef's leader. When Zhu Yuanzhang conquered Nanjing, Chen Zhao's ancestor did not follow the army north, but took the divided land and went to the local owner of Hangzhou Prefecture. The ancestor of the Chen family followed a wise master and enjoyed a leisurely life for more than ten years. When he was dying, he remembered that he had not given his descendants to ask for a seniority.
It is a coincidence that the landlord Chen family came to Chen Zhao, and it was already a single generation of eight generations. Each generation either gave birth to five or six or even seven or eight girls first, and then there was a boy, or the boy died early. In short, no matter how hard the owner of each generation worked, the whole family was just an heir.
When Chen Zhao was born, his father Chen Banu, who had a little IQ and arrears, was so happy that he ran to Hangzhou Prefecture far away and found a famous Buddhist temple to ask for a name. When the monk heard this, he said, "Oh, you want the family to be incense and have no seniority, so you can call it Chen Hufeng."
Chen Banu didn't know a single big character, so he asked the monk to write his name on rice paper and put it in his pocket and rushed home excitedly, taking it back for his father, Chen Zhao's grandfather, to see, Chen Zhao's grandfather recognized the words.
Chen Banu came back all the way and happened to dare to go to the thunderstorm in Jiangnan and didn't bring an umbrella. The rice paper with this name was soaked in a clear way. After returning, the handwriting on it was difficult to identify. Chen Zhao's grandfather beat Chen Banu and then touched his beard and stared at the rice paper for a long time. He regarded the word "Hufeng" as the word "Zhao", so Chen Zhao called Chen Zhao.
Later, when Chen Zhao's grandfather was dying, he remembered that it was Chen Hufeng written on that piece of paper?
The old man thought to himself that I could not delay the incense of the Chen family. The name given by the Taoist priest, what happened to me? How could I have the face to meet the ancestors and ancestors below?
So Chen Zhao's name became Hufeng.
After introducing the life experience of our male protagonist, his problem has not been solved yet. Now he has been gently pressed onto the bed by a little maid beside him. His feet have chilled. He must have been taken off his shoes. Chen Zhao's face turned red. When he looked up, he accidentally saw his father squatting outside the window with a lewd smile and peeking at his sex with his maids. He seemed to look at his future grandson again. Chen Zhao shouted, pushed away the maids who were almost squeezed on him, and ran out barefoot.
A bad son!Where are you going!Chen Banu shouted loudly as she looked at her son's back.
Dad, I'm still young!Chen Zhao shouted and ran into the yard.
You're a little bullshit!I have collected two rooms at your age!
Chen Banu rushed to chase after him. The father and son staged a chase scene in the yard without any image. Chen Zhao's maids poked their heads out of the room to watch the fun. The Chen family's courtyard was in chaos.
In fact, it is not for Chen Zhao's father to make Chen Zhao continue his incense. After all, the Chen family has been very thrilling for generations. If they had not started creating human activities early, maybe that generation of Chen family would not even have that single seedling.
Many readers asked, at the age of ten, they should understand something about men and women. They are interested in women when they are in love, and they are guided by women. If Chen Zhao was not a homosexual, he should be happy to indulge in the land of women's tenderness. Why would he be so resistant to Ah?
In fact, Chen Zhao's soul has long been dead. This soul in his body is passed by the soul of modern people.
This author will not introduce the name of this guy in modern society. He died because of some strange reason. Anyway, he died, and then his soul traveled to Chen Zhao. This guy is a historian in modern times. After traveling over, he looked at his clothes and then went out to see the scenery outside. He immediately knew that he had actually returned to the Ming and Qing dynasties.
After traveling through time, Chen Zhao spent a few days to adapt to the environment and digest Chen Zhao's memory. After all, he had the IQ of a historian, and did not let the cheap father see the flaws. After adapting to his identity, he soon realized that the current dynasty was the Ming Dynasty and was in a prosperous time. His family background was very good. He guarded a large area of land in this wealthy Jiangnan area, and was considered to be of top quality in the landlord class. The heads of each generation of the Chen family were not frugal.The family members are nouveau riche. Not only are they spending money, but there are also many unnecessary expenses. However, there is also an advantage of single-handedness from generation to generation, that is, there are many girls in the family. Each generation has several daughters marrying into the family of officials and getting along with some small officials around them. Therefore, some officials in various counties, including Renhe County, are happy to give the Chen family some face. Although the Chen family does not have the habit of calculating carefully, there is no sign of decline at all.
Chen Zhao himself was also spoiled and raised. Every day, his mother, second aunt, third aunt, fourth aunt, etc. were surrounded by him. The Chen family was already full of yin and yang, and there were several maids and various female elders. After Chen Zhao came over, he felt that he had fallen into a woman's nest.
Chen Zhao is a modern person. He has an adult mind, but his body is the body of a ten-year-old child. Chen Zhao is very clear that it is difficult to shoot a pistol. If he starts to enjoy beauty uncontrollably now, his body will weaken very quickly in the future, and his sexual organs may not even develop completely. So now he refuses his father's kindness.
After running out of the house and striving to get rid of the top-notch father, Chen Zhao lay next to a water truck, looking at the sky that was about to come to night, listening to the rumbling sound of the water truck, his thoughts drifted far away.
It is actually hard to describe what Chen Zhao feels.
Resurrection from the dead and traveled to a large landlord family in ancient times. My father treated himself as a treasure in his hands, and his six concubines treated himself as a meat, and he had no worries about what he had eaten, drunk, women, and real estate. Isn’t this Chen Zhao’s material pursuit before his death?
But Chen Zhao just couldn't be happy.
As a historian, Chen Zhao knew what would happen in the future. It was the first year of Wanli. The Ming Shenzong had just taken office. It was his biological mother, Empress Dowager Li, who was in charge of political affairs. It won’t take long for Zhang Juzheng to show his strength and start to rectify the whole country, intending to completely improve the physical condition of the Ming Dynasty and resolve the large number of contradictions left by the whole country. However, Zhang Juzheng could not have imagined that under the existing political system, no matter how hard he tried, he could only breathe a sigh of relief for the Ming Dynasty, which had been full of hidden injuries. The wheel of history rolled away. In the Wanli period, China only stayed at the peak of the world for a short time, and immediately began to lag behind Western countries at an astonishing speed, and then experienced a humiliating history.
Chen Zhao was too sensitive to the years. It could easily change the calendars of the world from the first year calendar. He could recite them in a complete set of ways when the direction of history was closed. After that, the Ming Dynasty was in power for 48 years, and then the Ming Dynasty fell into the stage of the uprising of agricultural names in various places. At that time, Chen Zhao was already fifty-eight years old. In 1664, Li Zicheng invaded the capital. If Chen Zhao was still alive, he would have been 91 years old.
It can be said that Chen Zhao will live in a relatively comfortable era. Even if he lives longer, he will only encounter harsh chaos in his last years.
But should Chen Zhao really live his life with a life of wine and a life of wine?In fact, this is where Chen Zhao’s heart is.
Chen Zhao's history teacher was an angry young man when he was in high school. An angry young man is not scary. What is scary is that an angry young man is educated. When this history teacher talked about the history of China's modern history that was highly invaded by foreign countries, he talked so passionately. His simple passion could not arouse the interest of high school students. He could also quote classics and quote widely. Historical facts and stories were told more and more excitingly. The course Chen Zhao was most looking forward to when he was in school was history classes.
After learning modern history, Chen Zhao and a large group of classmates were basically assimilated by history teachers. When talking about modern history, they gritted their teeth, wishing they could be born a hundred years earlier, devote themselves to the great wave of change of the times, and contribute their own strength to the rise of China.
Chen Zhao himself is not an angry young man. History is like a girl who married someone else's first love after breaking up. It can be remembered and used as a reference for later generations to reflect on and not repeat the tragic mistakes in history. However, no matter how unwilling to give up, history has gone far away and can never be changed.
After graduating from high school, Chen Zhao chose the history major. He really liked history and turned the long sentence that the high school history teacher had in his mouth, using history as a lesson to tell the rise and fall of the rise and fall into practical actions, and went to find the road of prosperity in history.
After traveling through time, the excited Chen Zhaoben felt that he was a time traveler who predicted the uncertainty. His first love, who had married, appeared in front of him again. Why don’t you hurry up and have a good relationship and guide the current Ming Dynasty to the top of the world?
However, after careful consideration, Chen Zhao pessimistically found that he could do nothing.
Examiner?It won't work.
Chen Zhao knew very well in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty. A few years ago, a righteous and honest official like Hai Rui, even Zhang Juzheng, dared not use it randomly. Instead, he was willing to use some corrupt officials who could adapt to the unspoken rules and behave in the world. From this point alone, Chen Zhao knew that with the identity of a landlord's son, if he did not have some real talent and knowledge, it would be extremely difficult to become an official. No matter how much energy and time it took him to learn the imperial examination knowledge, even if he had real talent and knowledge, it would be difficult to achieve great things after entering the Ming Dynasty officialdom. Even a super Ming prime minister who ranked among the top ten in history, facing the big stall of Wanli, could only save him for a while. What kind of virtue is Chen Zhao, who can make the Ming Dynasty reborn without overthrowing the feudal imperial system?
Go to business?Maybe you can be rich, but it is difficult to achieve great things.
In the Ming Dynasty, there was a saying that the three religions and the nine ranks were emperors, scholars, officials, doctors, monks and Taoists, soldiers, farmers, craftsmen, and merchants. The low status of merchants in the Ming Dynasty can be seen, even migrant craftsmen felt very superior when they met merchants. Chen Zhao was originally a landlord with a good status, and when he went to business, his father could not pass the level of his rank. If he took a step back, what could he do even if he had a lot of money?
The official can be greedy from him, he pinched his nose and accepted it, and the soldier can be snatched from him, but he can still pinched his nose and accepted it. Chen Zhao knew that without power, the money was earned for those with power.
uprising?But let it go.
The peasant leaders who rose up in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty died one by one. There were muskets in the Ming Dynasty now, and there were more weapons of mass destruction such as cannons than in the West. How could a large-blade and red tassel gun beat the Liaoning Iron Cavalry and Shenji Camp in the Ming Dynasty?
After seeing the situation clearly, Chen Zhao could only sigh to the sky. He was a time traveler who was probably going to lose face as a time traveler. However, he was only ten years old now, so he might have some opportunities in the future. It may be unknown whether he was young and was a king or a prime minister.
Chen Zhao was thinking about whether there was anything, but suddenly he heard some unnatural movements in the Waterwheel Mill. It was already a little late at this time, and Chen Zhao felt a little furious. However, as a person who had died once, he had grown a little bolder. He approached the Waterwheel Mill gently and looked inside, and his eyes widened in an instant.
It's like dead, I haven't called yet, why do you...
The bearing connecting the waterwheel on the mill has been taken off. A plump woman is lying on the mill with her butt sticking out. Behind her is a naked and strong man, lifting the woman's coarse cloth skirt with one hand and holding the woman's white buttocks with the other hand. Her thick penis is in and out of the woman's vagina. The man's pubic hair is very vigorous, and the black pubic hair forms a distinct color difference with the woman's white buttocks, which is very dazzling.
That can only be blamed for your inside...it's so comfortable... The man said while squinting his eyes and shaking his waist, leaking it out.
The woman gave him a blank look and said, be careful not to pinch red marks for me. Then she obediently pulled open her upper body's clothes, and her white and tender breasts suddenly jumped out and swung with the rhythm of her body's vibration. The man's eyes were instantly attracted. He couldn't wait to reach out and grab a breast and play with it. The moderately sized breasts kept changing shape in his dark hands. The nipples of both breasts quickly became erect, and they seemed to be able to squeeze out milk. While feeling the firm thrust in the vagina, the woman enjoyed the man's palm playing with each other. The two of them selflessly asked for each other.
Wow!Isn't this woman Li Dianhu's wife? She actually hooked up with Zhuang Renhu in the east... Chen Zhao thought to himself that I grew up in modern times and had no chance to peek at others for having sex. Modern people cheated, so they would like to hide in the safe in the bank. Unless they took the video to the death, it would be difficult to find it. It was not like in ancient times when a man and a woman fucked fire, and they just opened it in the water wheel mill. It was really exciting.
These two people who came out to steal fish were both farmers under the Chen family and often dealt with people from the Chen family. Chen Zhao had met them once, but by chance, Chen Zhao was lying in the grain field looking up at the starry sky thinking about life. It was difficult for this couple to see him even if they passed by him.
The peasant class in the Ming Dynasty, that is, the tenants of the landlords, actually had a low status. The laws of the Ming Dynasty clearly stipulated that landlords could not bully their peasants with their identities, nor could they owed money and grain, nor could they forcibly recruit them to serve or serve farmers, otherwise they would have to serve them at a large scale. Therefore, these tenants and landlords were essentially employment relationships.
In such a prosperous Jiangnan region, the lives of tenants are more secure, and what farmers pursue is nothing more than eating and clothing.
As the saying goes, fullness brings lust. People in the Ming Dynasty had relatively open sexual concepts. Without the sexual oppression and control of the Qing Dynasty, Chen Zhao didn't find it strange to have this situation.
Hello, Chen Zhao!
Chen Zhao was so excited that he was frightened by the sudden sound behind him that he was so scared that he almost screamed without saying a word.
Don't shout, keep watching.
The sound seemed to be far and near, as if it was right in his ears, but he couldn't figure out the direction, and the tone was very smooth, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a male or female voice, and he couldn't tell the feelings between his words. Chen Zhao was even more panicked. He quickly turned around and had nothing behind him.
Oh, I told you not to look back. I exist in your sea of consciousness, and you can't see me.
Chen Zhao is a time traveler after all, and he is still somewhat immune to this supernatural situation. If Chen Zhao was the original eldest son of the landlord family, he would be afraid that he would be scared to death.
Who are you?
Chen Zhao asked in a low voice, the man and woman in the mill were passionate. The man had a blushing face and thick neck, and was panting like a cow. He was obviously at the limit of ejaculation. The woman held the corners of the mills with both hands tightly, and her white and tender thighs were shaking uncontrollably. The two were fascinated, staring at each other's cheeks with blurred eyes, as if they were to imprint the other's orgasm forever in their minds. The body was slamming wildly, enjoying the feeling of bliss of physical intercourse, and they didn't notice Chen Zhao's voice outside.
It doesn't really matter who I am, what matters is that I can help you.
The voice in Chen Zhao's mind said, don't ask now, anyway, I can't ask clearly now, so I'll finish watching the show first!
Chen Zhao's heartbeat was still very fast. He swallowed and turned his head slightly stiffly. He just saw the man arching forward suddenly. The woman screamed, and the man's crotch pressed hard on the woman's buttocks. After the two of them kept moving for more than ten seconds, they both took off their strength and leaned on the millstone. The strong Zhuang Dianhu pulled out the thick penis full of semen from his vagina. The woman's red vaginal opening immediately flowed out of the woman's red vaginal opening. The thick semen mixed with the woman's vaginal essence that was climaxed. The picture was very lewd. The woman took a deep breath and fiddled with the labia under the clitoris with her hands, so that the vaginal fluid in the vagina would flow out more. Zhuang Dianhu watched the woman slowly clean her lower body, and the penis became erect involuntarily again.
However, Chen Zhao had already lost interest in everything in front of him. His mind was running rapidly. The strange sound really existed in my mind?
So what is this thing?
Even nanorobots cannot invade human thinking, or are they the gods and ghosts in ancient legends?
Alas, I said that I would like to take a good look. Didn’t you see nothing?Forget it, let’s leave here, I’ll introduce myself to you in detail.
Chen Zhao thought to himself that I was about to leave. If you can really speak in my head, then I can hear this guy talking no matter where I go.
The man and woman in the Waterwheel Mill obviously hadn't done enough. Chen Zhao secretly left the Waterwheel Mill while they were still in high spirits. After walking for a while, he immediately jogged back to his room. At this time, his father should have gone to handle the farming work, and the maids also returned to the side room. The sound that seemed far and near, and that was always the same as the size and size sounded again.
Let’s get straight to the point. My name is Mr. Shanshui, codenamed Call Girls’ First Generation...Don’t laugh!The name Mr. Shanshui was given by me, and the demigod master codenamed me, gave it to me. As for what I am... Have you read the Infinite Stream novel?
Chen Zhao was almost amused by the code name of the call girl number one, and then when he heard the infinite stream novel, he jumped out of the bed and said: Ah... I have seen it, he traveled through the parallel world, opened the gene lock, and then exchanged abilities and props in the main god space, constantly strengthened himself, and finally had the power to surpass God...
You still understand quite well. Since you know, it will be easy to deal with. Simply put, I am a copy moderator god.
Mr. Shanshui's voice still had no tone change, but he could clearly hear some pride.
What...what!?In other words, my time travel is coming to this era to complete the plot tasks, and then use the plot point to exchange for your ability?When will the plot begin?In the first year of Wanli, that is, 1573, nothing would affect the major historical events in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Emperor Shenzong of the Ming Dynasty was in power for 47 years. Although there were several peasant uprisings, it would not affect me... Chen Zhao was skeptical and expressed his thoughts in a scheming way.
Listen to me!I just said that I am a copy of the Lord God. My creator is a demigod, not a complete god, so I can only make this look. Maybe you have heard of his name. His name is Zhang Mo. Have you heard of it?
Zhang Mo?Hey, is he a Chinese?
Yes, after he made me, he asked me to search for whether there were any Chinese who traveled back to ancient times. If they were detected, they would bind them to their souls and help him live a good life in another time and space.So, I don’t have the ability to take you through time and space to other parallel worlds, and there is no plot design here. This is the Wanli period in history, and you are destined to live at this time level for the rest of your life.
Oh... Although there is no plot point, you have to exchange for something for me, right?Can you exchange your ability?For example, flying with swords and peerless martial arts... Chen Zhao asked with saliva.
Well... what you said is not possible at the moment.
Ah?Then what else are you called the Lord God Ah? You can’t even exchange these things. What’s the use I want you?Chen Zhao's originally extremely excited emotions were suddenly extinguished.
I can exchange things for you, but only things that you have in the era before you traveled through time. Magical, super-age technology, and props with divine power can be exchanged theoretically, but I have not yet understood these things thoroughly, so I can't exchange them for you.
When Chen Zhao heard this, he thought that he would only have modern things, but it would be amazing to get them in ancient times. He immediately said with a smile: You think you can exchange them if you can exchange them?Show me your abilities, otherwise I won’t believe you.
To Chen Zhao's surprise, Mr. Shuimu said confidently without any shirks: No problem, you stretch out your hand and look forward to it.
Chen Zhao widened his eyes and stared at the palm of his hand intently. Could it be a gun?
Or is it a detailed map of the Ming Dynasty?
Or just give me a cell phone...
Suddenly, Chen Zhao's hands chilled. He quickly woke up from his fantasy. After a closer look, a paper pin lay on the palm of his hand.
Your sister Ah!What kind of garbage is this!Chen Zhao shouted to cheat his father and was extremely dissatisfied with what Mr. Shanshui gave him.
Didn’t you ask me to give you modern things? Look at this paper clip. It is absolutely impossible to have such things in the Ming Dynasty. First of all, there is no stainless steel process, secondly, there is no forging technology, and thirdly, the paper clip tip polishing cannot be completed. This is a real modern light industrial product!
Mr. Shanshui said proudly.
Chen Zhao opened his mouth and continued to defend himself: I know what you said, but the main god of other people should give the protagonist a gun at the beginning. If you don’t have a Swiss army knife, you will become Ah. What’s this what you are!Could it be that I can use this paper clip to defend myself?
Oh, I also want to give you something powerful and practical, but you have never accumulated energy. I do have the gun you mentioned here, but I can't do anything without energy. The energy you accumulate now is worth such a paper clip, so I can only give you this.
Facing Mr. Shanshui's righteous explanation, Chen Zhao couldn't continue to blackmail things. He asked: What is energy?How should I accumulate energy?
Mr. Shanshui said: Oh, after wandering around for a long time, I finally got to the topic. The energy I can accept here is called sex energy, which is obtained through sexual impulse and hormone secretion!My creator, Zhang Mo, has become a complete god, and his power is the same as his divine power. So, in order to obtain sexual energy, go hunting for beauty!
Chen Zhao was shocked.
Time comes three days later.
Since Chen Zhao ran out of the house that day, Chen Banu was very depressed. When his son came back that night, Chen Banu did not force Chen Zhao to continue sex again.
Chen Banu is very concerned about the continuation of the Chen family's incense, so her only son's sexual development has been closely watched. When Chen Zhao asked his maid to bathe him at the age of nine, he was found that the little bird under his crotch had an erect reaction. Chen Banu was very excited and made up his mind to find a wife of a good match for Chen Zhao a year later. If he couldn't find a good match, he would first find a maid to enlighten him for sexual excitement. He didn't expect his son to resist so much.
Just as Chen Banu was sitting on the recliner in the Chen family courtyard thinking about how to deal with this problem, Chen Zhao leaned into the gate of the courtyard and walked to his father.
Dad, find two obedient maids for me to be my personal maids.Chen Zhao said.
Chen Banu was covered with a palm-leaf fan on his face, and he was shaking around in the rocking chair. When he heard that his son was asking for something, he casually said: No problem, go find Butler Ma if you want whatever you want... Before Chen Banu had finished speaking, she suddenly sat up from the seat and said excitedly: Son!What did you say you want?
Chen Zhao's face turned red and asked himself that his father wanted a woman. It was the first time he had experienced this feeling as a modern person. He coughed and said: I want two personal maids.
Chen Banu patted her thigh with a bang and said happily: Hi!Son, you have finally gotten up. It’s not easy to want a woman. Our little flower, Xiao Cui and Xiaoyu have more than ten maids. You can choose whatever you want, and you will be able to raise your big butts...
Chen Zhao quickly interrupted his father and said: Don’t panic!Dad, after listening to me, I have the conditions to ask these two maids...
Chen Banu was stunned and asked: What are the conditions?
Chen Zhao raised three fingers and said: 1. I want them to listen to me. How I treat them is my business; 2. Once they follow me, you can't go back; 3. No peeping is allowed.
When Chen Banu heard these three conditions, he immediately smiled and said with a smile: Hi!I thought it was the condition. It was simple. If you gave it to you, it would be yours. You can choose it yourself. Who do you think of your father as? How can you do something like this?Go and go!
Chen Zhao rolled his eyes and stopped talking nonsense to this top-notch father. He called Butler Ma at home and walked to the side courtyard of the Chen family courtyard.
Chen Banu watched her son walk out of the main courtyard with a smile. Suddenly, she remembered her son's behavior and felt a little strange in her heart.
Chen Banu's strange feeling is actually the reason. Ordinary children's words are not logical. Chen Zhao was the same when he was a child. He knew that he would be happy and how to be happy. Recently, what his son said was very organized. He just explained the conditions to himself. The most important thing is to put the front and the less important thing is to put the back. The logic is very sufficient, so Chen Banu sounds very comfortable.
Chen Banu is a local rich man with a low level of education. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was wrong with his son. He shook his palm fan twice and smiled and thought to himself that his son must have grown up.
The Chen family's architectural structure had become an old-fashioned structure during the Wanli period. It was a three-in-three-campus structure. To put it bluntly, three large courtyards were built side by side. The main courtyard in the middle was on both sides of the left and right. The main courtyard was naturally the place where the Chen family, the wife, Chen Zhao and a large group of sisters and sisters of Chen Zhao lived. In the Ming Dynasty, the left was respected. The side courtyard on the left of the main courtyard was where the Chen family's concubines lived, that is, Chen Banu's concubines lived, and the side courtyard on the right was where the servants and housekeepers lived. Of course, this living rule was not strictly divided by every household. Some big families also worshiped the courtyard guards, and some family housekeepers were very close to the family and lived in the main courtyard. These were not clearly explained.
Chen Zhao wanted to choose his personal maid, so he naturally walked to the yard on the right. The people living in this side yard were all servants, and the atmosphere of life was the strongest. There were dried fruits and clothes hanging in the yard, bottles and jars placed in the corner, and window flowers stuck on the windows. After all, there were too many people living in this courtyard, and there were nearly twenty maids and maids, eight of which were taken care of Mrs. Chen and several concubines, and Chen Zhao was allowed to choose the rest.
Butler Ma from the Chen family followed Chen Zhao with his head down. As soon as Chen Zhao entered the yard, Butler Ma immediately shouted: Young Master is here to choose a personal maid!
After shouting out, the yard immediately exploded. More than thirty girls stopped their work and rushed to Chen Zhao. They all hoped that they could get into the young master's eyes. Some maids were more attentive. They went back to the room to take a look at the bronze mirror before they came out, and joined the army of favors. Butler Ma quickly stood forward and said don't squeeze!
They all stood in a row for the young master, and they were neatly arranged.
So these girls began to compete for the middle position again, and they were busy for a long time before they finished the queue.
There was a row of girls standing in the middle who were throwing their eyes at him. The grooms, account books, and servants around the yard were all smiling and sitting at the door of the room with small stools watching the show. Chen Zhao was so embarrassed that he scolded the servants for a long time, but no one was afraid of him. After all, everyone knew this kind of thing in his heart. He knew that even if he joked about the young master at this time, he would not be punished.
Chen Zhao calmed down and began to stare at the row of maids. They were indeed quite young, and the oldest was only in his twenties. In modern times, they were quite young. Chen Zhao looked around and suddenly his eyes lit up. The little maid in the far right corner of the line was a little different from other maids. The eyes of these maids in front of him moved over, and they all turned back a coquettishly and showed their feminine charm with all their strength. The little maid in the corner was much shy and restrained. Chen Zhao glanced over and lowered his head with a red face, and he didn't dare to lower it too much. The look of wanting to refuse and rest made Chen Zhao's soul tremble. Chen Zhao walked forward and asked softly: What's your name?
The little maid's face is very delicate, with thin lips and big eyes, delicate eyebrows. Although there is a malnourished dish on her face, this cute temperament and natural beauty from the inside out attracted Chen Zhao's attention. Her body is a little thin, her skeleton is very small, her thin arms and legs are thin, and her chest is flying to the airport. She twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands. She made a long time of psychological preparation before she could hold it out. My nickname is Qianqian.
The sound was as soft as glutinous rice, giving people a sweet feeling. Chen Zhao nodded and asked again: What about your full name?
The little maid replied: Go back to the young master, Qianqian doesn’t know.
Chen Zhao nodded again, thinking that it must be a poor family who abandoned his daughter when he was born. After being adopted, he was sold to the Chen family at this age. I believe he had suffered a lot in his childhood, and his life experience was really pity.
Chen Zhaozheng looked a little dull and thought about things, but the little maid named Qianqian blushed and didn't know what to do. Qianqian was confused, why did the young master stand in front of him and stop moving?
Did you choose me or not?
Could it be that I said something wrong and made the young master unhappy?
Moreover, Chen Zhao was a little close to him. Although he was still a ten-year-old child, he was also a man, which made Qianqian even more at a loss.
When Chen Zhao came to his senses, he realized that the little maid in front of him was almost fainted nervously. Chen Zhao quickly asked: Are you willing to follow me?
The little maid was stunned for a moment, then knelt down and said: I belong to the young master. The young master asked me to follow the young master, and I was willing to follow.
Chen Zhao felt a little sad, and the little maid in front of him suddenly touched the weak part of his heart. Chen Zhao quickly wanted to reach out to help her up, but suddenly he remembered that it was ancient times. The idea of men and women not being able to get along with each other was deeply rooted in the young women with low status. He reached out to help him in public and could not make the little maid embarrassed. Chen Zhao quickly said: Get up quickly, go to the housekeeper Ma to wait for me.
Qianqian was dizzy and she could not imagine that she would be chosen. You know, a maid like Xiang her will have a hard time in the future. Most maids will be replaced by younger maids when they get older, and then married to a bachelor tenant by the landlord's family. If this tenant is an honest farmer, it would be fine. If he has a bad personality, he will never be able to get rid of it for the rest of his life. He will marry a chicken and a dog and a dog. Even if he is beaten and scolded for a lifetime, he can only endure it. However, once he becomes Chen Zhao's personal maid, his status is far different from now. Not to mention the dirty work and tiring work, he will live with the young master. He will definitely eat better and his clothes will be brighter. The most important thing is that if he has a son for the young master, he will be promoted to a concubine and will be served.
Chen Zhao smiled and glanced at Qianqian's rosy face. Qianqian shyly lowered her head. Chen Zhao's simple kindness from the bottom of her heart made Qianqian more expectant. The feeling of happiness filled her heart in an instant. She stood up and walked to Butler Ma with her hands and feet. Butler Ma, who had been calling and drinking to her before, immediately smiled at her to show her friendship.
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Chen Zhao finalized Qianqian and returned to the team again to continue picking the second one. It doesn't matter this time. The maids who were always throwing their eyes on him all changed their expressions, each of whom pinched the corners of his clothes and lowered his head, imitating Qianqian's introverted and gentle look. Chen Zhao couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, and suddenly, another woman came into his eyes.
This woman was not among the row of scheming maids in front of her, but was a personal maid of the third concubine.
The third aunt loves to be red, and the two maids around her are wearing red maid uniforms specially bought.
Chen Zhao could feel that the maid in red was just watching the fun at the beginning. When Chen Zhao took Qianqian, her eyes were a little hot when she looked at her, but this heat was a little different from the heat of the maids in front of her.
Looking at him in the row in front of him, he actually saw his future, thinking about flying up to the branch and turning into a phoenix. The maid in red was just looking at him, and he was the only one in her eyes.
Chen Zhao is a modern person who has lived for more than 30 years, and his ability to distinguish this kind of gaze is quite good. Amid the strange eyes of everyone, he walked to the maid in red and asked: What is your name?
At this time, Chen Zhao clearly saw the front of the maid in red. She was obviously mature. Compared with Qianqian's purity, the maid in red had a very charming face. To put it in the gossip in folk alleys, it was a face that seduced a man.
The standard melon-shaped face, with a red, tender and thin skin, a high nose bridge, curved corners of eyes, is extremely handsome. A little more charm is vulgar, and a little less looks not enough. Her face is just right, no more, and it attracts the attention of men.
The maid in red was stunned like Qianqian, but soon she reflected on her knees and bowed her salute, saying in a crisp and pleasant voice: Go back to the young master, my maid is Liu Yue'er, who is the maid of the third lady.
Liu Yue'er first answered Chen Zhao's question, and then reminded Chen Zhao in a very obscure way, that I am your third concubine's maid. According to normal etiquette, you cannot choose me as your maid.
Chen Zhao smiled slightly, thinking that Liu Yue'er is not only beautiful, but also has a relatively meticulous mind.
At this time, Butler Ma also hurried to Chen Zhao and lowered his head and whispered: Young Master... This seems to be in line with the master's intentions, right?