Hearing the discussions of those people behind me, hundreds of thousands of men were grateful to me, so that I almost laughed so much, because these arrogant and strong men always vented their desires on the Han women who were exiled to Miaojiang, so I abolished the marriage ban, thus satisfying the physiological needs of these hungry men. By the way, they also do some good things so that they can be with their beloved women. The descendants not only know their mothers, but also understand who their father is, and they will not be like the people in Miaojiang now. Old men are simply a group of self-destructive wastes, without anyone pity, and don’t expect the word filial piety to be remembered by their descendants.
The fleshy body was almost attached to my body, which was so wonderful!
When I came into contact with Princess Yanni, who looked angry and gave warning eyes from time to time, I had no idea, felt extremely aggrieved in my heart, but instead leaned back and was almost held in my arms by the beautiful woman; in an instant, the waves surging on my back, causing layers of ripples, plump breasts, rubbing, and rebounding from bottom to bottom, and my clothes supported huge and plump, firm pink particles
The warm pink arms, soft and boneless, passed through my waist, almost holding my body in my arms, and seemed to be not afraid of dating my skin that was too close to me. The beautiful woman stroked her palm gently on the corner of my mouth and said gently and intimately: Auntie was a little worried about you, afraid that you would be deceived by those five guys with bones. Unexpectedly, Xiaoxiao was smarter than them. Let them meet, and everyone owed you a life-saving grace. Humph, see how Aman and Ali dance in the future, have to sacrifice their lives for you.
Slim little palm, Wen Yu's slender fingers, gently pull and pinch the corners of my mouth where the evil smile rose, as if she wanted to eliminate the evil smile she couldn't stand.
Aunt, everything is under the calculation of
The beautiful woman called herself an aunt, which surprised me infinitely. She looked at her with a confirmation, hoping to explain the relationship between us
The beautiful woman's face turned slightly red and she stared at her with an angry expression: "Auntie is the one who controls Miaojiang for you. Do you also feel wronged when calling me an aunt?"
It seemed that the misty phoenix eyes were about to be misty again, which made me throbbing. I hugged her beehive waist with both hands, rested my head in the middle of her huge peak, and repeatedly shouted: Aunt, aunt Chengzhi's beautiful aunt
What a favorite nephew. My aunt's hard work in Miaojiang has finally gained something, and it has not been in vain for all our efforts.
The wonderful sound of infinite sigh seemed to have a strong sense of fatigue, and finally murmured: Oh, my aunt is really old now, she no longer has the energy she had when she was young, and she doesn't want to get involved in the intrigue and plot. In the future, you still need to go through it alone.
The little son's nostalgia made her feel infinitely satisfied
A thigh of hair in the temples spread out and floated on my face. A slight fragrance also penetrated into my nose along the tips of my hair. I looked up at this aunt who suddenly appeared and found that although there was a little loss and sigh on her graceful face, the shining phoenix eyes on her smooth forehead did not have a trace of the symbolic wrinkles of a beautiful woman in her forties.
A great beauty like my aunt also lamented that if her youth is gone, then all the thirty-year-old women in the world will feel that they are old women; and the aunt's method of turning hands to turn hands to the clouds and rain also makes her more charming; in an instant, Ali, who was originally planning to betrayal, Aman, who was swaying his mind, and Azhong, who was secretly hiding a traitor, the five brothers are devoted to Chengzhi, and the real person who is truly a man. My aunt is now in the golden age of her life, which is the most beautiful time in life. The baptism of time, which makes my aunt's every move, every frown and smile, all bewildering the whole country.
My true and sincere praise seemed to hurt the beautiful Yuyun behind me, the heart of Princess Qing'er, stared at my back with angry eyes, making me feel four cold air behind me. Even Susu and Princess Yanni stared at me sadly, venting their dissatisfaction in my heart
Put down my strong body, my aunt stood swayingly, looking at the people who were still celebrating in the distance, and said with a smile: The way to control the poor is to use both hardness and softness; the traitor uses heavy punishment and absolute strength to make them surrender physically and mentally; the loyal and honest people tolerate and reward them to make them grateful; the cunning people pay equal attention to both, so that they can realize their master's strength and make their choices.
Although these discussions about controlling the subordinates can be seen everywhere in the management books of later generations, it is not surprising that in the late Ming Dynasty, when the monarchy was highly concentrated and the woman had a low status, a woman had explored such an incisive way of employing people. I admire this aunt more, and looked at her wisdom three points higher, and nodded and said: "I will do better in the future if I inherit my will."
Wu Qing, who had been bored and couldn't listen to our conversation, had already taken the lead for a long time. He saw a boy over ten years old outside the imperial courtyard, staring at the horse's geese with the weak Shenma Zhuifeng, with an expression that no one could stand on anyone.
She couldn't help but laugh and scolded: Xiaomazi, Xiaobole, you won't fall in love with this horse again, right?
But I secretly sighed in my heart that this little thing is getting more and more powerful. Even Zhuifeng, who looks ordinary, can also distinguish its magicality.
The disturbed boy in a short shirt with ragged and sticky grass, turned his face angrily and was about to scold the person who disturbed him, but when he saw the person behind him, he took good care of himself. His backer, the kind-hearted Princess Wu Qing, had a small face turned red, and immediately replied sadly: Princess, Big Sister, this horse has not eaten food for five days now, so Xiaole feeds her every day, but it doesn't eat what I gave it at all.
A look of a loss of her parents seemed to be incredibly painful for Zhuifeng who didn't eat.
Su Su and Slowly kept up, both scooped up a scoop of food at the same time, and sent it to Zhuifeng's mouth, rubbing Zhuifeng's head with one hand
He was so hot that he scolded: Hey, Zhuifeng, why did he get angry and even go on a hunger strike?
The depressed look made the young man Xiaole laugh immediately. Second sister, this is a magic horse, and he will not eat food that comes from pity.
Seeing the Lord of the Buddha Forest who had been lofty and looked helpless, all the grievances in Xiaole's heart disappeared.
After walking for a while, more than ten minutes, I finally saw the most conspicuous bamboo houses connected one after another. The four of Yu Yun's niece looked helplessly at the chasing Feng with a proud look.
I was lucky to fly with my feet and body to Zhuifeng, grabbed its neck and looked into its open mouth with the other hand.
He was extremely rude and beautiful in one go. Seeing Xiaole's eyes lit up, he jumped to me again, grabbed my big hand that was reaching into the horse's mouth, and shouted anxiously: Let go, bad guy, do you want to poison the magic horse that I, the man Le, are you?
Buried my head on my arm, opened my mouth and bit it
Such a foolish person made me laugh and cry. The true energy of self-protection made him not leave any tooth marks. He stretched his arm outward and took out a thick stack of letters under Zhuifeng's tongue.
Open a thin layer of package and found that there was no chewing at all. I happily patted Zhuifeng's head. I said with appreciation: Haha, this time I was too obedient. When I brought the letter, I didn't eat food casually, otherwise the letter would be damaged by you again.
After browsing the letters quickly, I immediately used my skills to burn them down.
After I finished watching, Xiaole beside me also came to his senses, understood my identity, and kowtowed: Master, you must accept the disciples, let them follow you, and learn how you train your horse.
A pair of worshipful eyes that look up, full of twinkling stars
Get up and tell the master, why do you want to learn horse training?
Of course, I would not refuse such a learning disciple, but I still want to hear his purpose of learning.
Thank you, Master. The boy kowtowed again and said excitedly: I want to cultivate the best horse breeds and make us Han people a nation on horseback, just like Genghis Khan, who conquered all the places in the world and made everyone from all directions surrender.
What a good boy. He had such an opinion at a young age. I saw the proud smile on Qing'er's face. I understood who instilled his ideas in him. I stroked Zhuifeng's head with his palm and handed it to Xiaole. I said: If you communicate more with Zhuifeng in the future, it will naturally give you countless things to communicate with horses. Remember, if you want to gain recognition from Shenma, you must be friends with them sincerely.
Looking at Xiaole who left Xingxin, I understand that he just wants to get the recognition of Zhuifeng.
Following the aunt who led the way and the three princesses who returned home, they crossed the small bamboo bridge on the river and entered the exquisite courtyard opposite the shore. Around the bamboo building, the blooming camellia emitted a faint fragrance. Among the rows of tea trees, several old women started to fall and cut out neatly pleasing beautiful trees. When they heard the light footsteps, they all looked up and squinted to watch. At the long-lost Susu, they slowly returned with Yuyun, and they all laughed happily. But when they saw me, they looked stunned, and the old eyes seemed a little unpleasant and a little surprised.
My aunt's majestic eyes swept across everyone's face, and said to an old woman with white hair, slightly hunched back, but energetic: Aunt Yu, go back to the kitchen and make some special snacks for the children.
He also praised and smiled at the old women who bowed and bowed.
Aunt Yu's old eyes shining with shimmering eyes, after a burst of surprise, smile appeared on her face, and the person seemed to have become several years younger, quickly walked to the left side of the courtyard, and said in a voice: The second princess and the young master have not eaten in four or five days, and the old woman thinks that the light porridge is more suitable.
Then, the sound of Qingyue's pie plate sounded
Under the guidance of my aunt, along the avenue, we entered a spacious hall that was enough to accommodate hundreds of people. On the inside, there was a figure painting hanging. In the painting, there was a Taoist priest with a flowing expression in a blue shirt. He stood on the shallow peak of the mountain, twisting a sword technique with his left hand around his back, holding a long blue roar in his right hand, and a bit of melancholy look in his bright eyes.
The person in the painting is full of a charm of extraordinary spirit, but those eyes will destroy the perfection
In the lower left corner of the painting, there are four beautiful ink traces with a hint of evil in the world.
The handwriting is so familiar. It was the handwriting of my mother's Peach Blossom Fairy. My aunt was pulled into the bamboo chair by me. I came back to my senses from my childhood memories and hurriedly asked the beautiful woman around me: Aunt, when did my mother leave that painting?
Looking at the painting with a sad expression, a trace of anger flashed in my beautiful eyes. My aunt said in a low voice: I was going to throw it away as soon as possible, but because it was your mother's relic, and in order to deliver it to me, dozens of people's blood were condensed on it, so I couldn't bear to abandon it.
I quickly picked up the hot tea that was rising from the tea table, and the light fragrance was floating, and I reached to my mouth and drank it lightly to hide the sadness and disappointment in my heart. But my eyes were staring at the painting beside me. Sure enough, I found a trace of blood around me, and the portrait in the middle was not stained with a slight clearness. I couldn't help but be curious about the secret hidden in this painting. Pu'er tea is truly the number one tea in Miaojiang.
The endless aftertaste of tea fragrance penetrates the heart and lungs, and I can't help but feel relaxed and happy. I sighed from my heart
My aunt smiled faintly, and the mist at the corner of her eyes immediately disappeared. She looked directly at me with a gaze that seemed to see through my thoughts. Her right thumb pinched the other four fingers, Yingying asked: Chengzhi, you are not going to beating my aunt again, right?
The fleshy body was almost attached to my body, which was so wonderful!
When I came into contact with Princess Yanni, who looked angry and gave warning eyes from time to time, I had no idea, felt extremely aggrieved in my heart, but instead leaned back and was almost held in my arms by the beautiful woman; in an instant, the waves surging on my back, causing layers of ripples, plump breasts, rubbing, and rebounding from bottom to bottom, and my clothes supported huge and plump, firm pink particles
The warm pink arms, soft and boneless, passed through my waist, almost holding my body in my arms, and seemed to be not afraid of dating my skin that was too close to me. The beautiful woman stroked her palm gently on the corner of my mouth and said gently and intimately: Auntie was a little worried about you, afraid that you would be deceived by those five guys with bones. Unexpectedly, Xiaoxiao was smarter than them. Let them meet, and everyone owed you a life-saving grace. Humph, see how Aman and Ali dance in the future, have to sacrifice their lives for you.
Slim little palm, Wen Yu's slender fingers, gently pull and pinch the corners of my mouth where the evil smile rose, as if she wanted to eliminate the evil smile she couldn't stand.
Aunt, everything is under the calculation of
The beautiful woman called herself an aunt, which surprised me infinitely. She looked at her with a confirmation, hoping to explain the relationship between us
The beautiful woman's face turned slightly red and she stared at her with an angry expression: "Auntie is the one who controls Miaojiang for you. Do you also feel wronged when calling me an aunt?"
It seemed that the misty phoenix eyes were about to be misty again, which made me throbbing. I hugged her beehive waist with both hands, rested my head in the middle of her huge peak, and repeatedly shouted: Aunt, aunt Chengzhi's beautiful aunt
What a favorite nephew. My aunt's hard work in Miaojiang has finally gained something, and it has not been in vain for all our efforts.
The wonderful sound of infinite sigh seemed to have a strong sense of fatigue, and finally murmured: Oh, my aunt is really old now, she no longer has the energy she had when she was young, and she doesn't want to get involved in the intrigue and plot. In the future, you still need to go through it alone.
The little son's nostalgia made her feel infinitely satisfied
A thigh of hair in the temples spread out and floated on my face. A slight fragrance also penetrated into my nose along the tips of my hair. I looked up at this aunt who suddenly appeared and found that although there was a little loss and sigh on her graceful face, the shining phoenix eyes on her smooth forehead did not have a trace of the symbolic wrinkles of a beautiful woman in her forties.
A great beauty like my aunt also lamented that if her youth is gone, then all the thirty-year-old women in the world will feel that they are old women; and the aunt's method of turning hands to turn hands to the clouds and rain also makes her more charming; in an instant, Ali, who was originally planning to betrayal, Aman, who was swaying his mind, and Azhong, who was secretly hiding a traitor, the five brothers are devoted to Chengzhi, and the real person who is truly a man. My aunt is now in the golden age of her life, which is the most beautiful time in life. The baptism of time, which makes my aunt's every move, every frown and smile, all bewildering the whole country.
My true and sincere praise seemed to hurt the beautiful Yuyun behind me, the heart of Princess Qing'er, stared at my back with angry eyes, making me feel four cold air behind me. Even Susu and Princess Yanni stared at me sadly, venting their dissatisfaction in my heart
Put down my strong body, my aunt stood swayingly, looking at the people who were still celebrating in the distance, and said with a smile: The way to control the poor is to use both hardness and softness; the traitor uses heavy punishment and absolute strength to make them surrender physically and mentally; the loyal and honest people tolerate and reward them to make them grateful; the cunning people pay equal attention to both, so that they can realize their master's strength and make their choices.
Although these discussions about controlling the subordinates can be seen everywhere in the management books of later generations, it is not surprising that in the late Ming Dynasty, when the monarchy was highly concentrated and the woman had a low status, a woman had explored such an incisive way of employing people. I admire this aunt more, and looked at her wisdom three points higher, and nodded and said: "I will do better in the future if I inherit my will."
Wu Qing, who had been bored and couldn't listen to our conversation, had already taken the lead for a long time. He saw a boy over ten years old outside the imperial courtyard, staring at the horse's geese with the weak Shenma Zhuifeng, with an expression that no one could stand on anyone.
She couldn't help but laugh and scolded: Xiaomazi, Xiaobole, you won't fall in love with this horse again, right?
But I secretly sighed in my heart that this little thing is getting more and more powerful. Even Zhuifeng, who looks ordinary, can also distinguish its magicality.
The disturbed boy in a short shirt with ragged and sticky grass, turned his face angrily and was about to scold the person who disturbed him, but when he saw the person behind him, he took good care of himself. His backer, the kind-hearted Princess Wu Qing, had a small face turned red, and immediately replied sadly: Princess, Big Sister, this horse has not eaten food for five days now, so Xiaole feeds her every day, but it doesn't eat what I gave it at all.
A look of a loss of her parents seemed to be incredibly painful for Zhuifeng who didn't eat.
Su Su and Slowly kept up, both scooped up a scoop of food at the same time, and sent it to Zhuifeng's mouth, rubbing Zhuifeng's head with one hand
He was so hot that he scolded: Hey, Zhuifeng, why did he get angry and even go on a hunger strike?
The depressed look made the young man Xiaole laugh immediately. Second sister, this is a magic horse, and he will not eat food that comes from pity.
Seeing the Lord of the Buddha Forest who had been lofty and looked helpless, all the grievances in Xiaole's heart disappeared.
After walking for a while, more than ten minutes, I finally saw the most conspicuous bamboo houses connected one after another. The four of Yu Yun's niece looked helplessly at the chasing Feng with a proud look.
I was lucky to fly with my feet and body to Zhuifeng, grabbed its neck and looked into its open mouth with the other hand.
He was extremely rude and beautiful in one go. Seeing Xiaole's eyes lit up, he jumped to me again, grabbed my big hand that was reaching into the horse's mouth, and shouted anxiously: Let go, bad guy, do you want to poison the magic horse that I, the man Le, are you?
Buried my head on my arm, opened my mouth and bit it
Such a foolish person made me laugh and cry. The true energy of self-protection made him not leave any tooth marks. He stretched his arm outward and took out a thick stack of letters under Zhuifeng's tongue.
Open a thin layer of package and found that there was no chewing at all. I happily patted Zhuifeng's head. I said with appreciation: Haha, this time I was too obedient. When I brought the letter, I didn't eat food casually, otherwise the letter would be damaged by you again.
After browsing the letters quickly, I immediately used my skills to burn them down.
After I finished watching, Xiaole beside me also came to his senses, understood my identity, and kowtowed: Master, you must accept the disciples, let them follow you, and learn how you train your horse.
A pair of worshipful eyes that look up, full of twinkling stars
Get up and tell the master, why do you want to learn horse training?
Of course, I would not refuse such a learning disciple, but I still want to hear his purpose of learning.
Thank you, Master. The boy kowtowed again and said excitedly: I want to cultivate the best horse breeds and make us Han people a nation on horseback, just like Genghis Khan, who conquered all the places in the world and made everyone from all directions surrender.
What a good boy. He had such an opinion at a young age. I saw the proud smile on Qing'er's face. I understood who instilled his ideas in him. I stroked Zhuifeng's head with his palm and handed it to Xiaole. I said: If you communicate more with Zhuifeng in the future, it will naturally give you countless things to communicate with horses. Remember, if you want to gain recognition from Shenma, you must be friends with them sincerely.
Looking at Xiaole who left Xingxin, I understand that he just wants to get the recognition of Zhuifeng.
Following the aunt who led the way and the three princesses who returned home, they crossed the small bamboo bridge on the river and entered the exquisite courtyard opposite the shore. Around the bamboo building, the blooming camellia emitted a faint fragrance. Among the rows of tea trees, several old women started to fall and cut out neatly pleasing beautiful trees. When they heard the light footsteps, they all looked up and squinted to watch. At the long-lost Susu, they slowly returned with Yuyun, and they all laughed happily. But when they saw me, they looked stunned, and the old eyes seemed a little unpleasant and a little surprised.
My aunt's majestic eyes swept across everyone's face, and said to an old woman with white hair, slightly hunched back, but energetic: Aunt Yu, go back to the kitchen and make some special snacks for the children.
He also praised and smiled at the old women who bowed and bowed.
Aunt Yu's old eyes shining with shimmering eyes, after a burst of surprise, smile appeared on her face, and the person seemed to have become several years younger, quickly walked to the left side of the courtyard, and said in a voice: The second princess and the young master have not eaten in four or five days, and the old woman thinks that the light porridge is more suitable.
Then, the sound of Qingyue's pie plate sounded
Under the guidance of my aunt, along the avenue, we entered a spacious hall that was enough to accommodate hundreds of people. On the inside, there was a figure painting hanging. In the painting, there was a Taoist priest with a flowing expression in a blue shirt. He stood on the shallow peak of the mountain, twisting a sword technique with his left hand around his back, holding a long blue roar in his right hand, and a bit of melancholy look in his bright eyes.
The person in the painting is full of a charm of extraordinary spirit, but those eyes will destroy the perfection
In the lower left corner of the painting, there are four beautiful ink traces with a hint of evil in the world.
The handwriting is so familiar. It was the handwriting of my mother's Peach Blossom Fairy. My aunt was pulled into the bamboo chair by me. I came back to my senses from my childhood memories and hurriedly asked the beautiful woman around me: Aunt, when did my mother leave that painting?
Looking at the painting with a sad expression, a trace of anger flashed in my beautiful eyes. My aunt said in a low voice: I was going to throw it away as soon as possible, but because it was your mother's relic, and in order to deliver it to me, dozens of people's blood were condensed on it, so I couldn't bear to abandon it.
I quickly picked up the hot tea that was rising from the tea table, and the light fragrance was floating, and I reached to my mouth and drank it lightly to hide the sadness and disappointment in my heart. But my eyes were staring at the painting beside me. Sure enough, I found a trace of blood around me, and the portrait in the middle was not stained with a slight clearness. I couldn't help but be curious about the secret hidden in this painting. Pu'er tea is truly the number one tea in Miaojiang.
The endless aftertaste of tea fragrance penetrates the heart and lungs, and I can't help but feel relaxed and happy. I sighed from my heart
My aunt smiled faintly, and the mist at the corner of her eyes immediately disappeared. She looked directly at me with a gaze that seemed to see through my thoughts. Her right thumb pinched the other four fingers, Yingying asked: Chengzhi, you are not going to beating my aunt again, right?
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