The general is in the early morning and is unwilling to fight.
Xia Yujin's job is light, and she doesn't need to go to court. She usually hides when she can, and relies on Lao Yang's head for her work. The emperor turned a blind eye to him, as long as he did not make a big mistake in his work, and did not take the inspectorate and turn it into a karaoke theater, he would not trouble him. Lao Yangtou had no choice but to shed two lines of tears, working tremblingly, repaying the trust of the king, and occasionally encountering troubles that could not be solved, he took out his identity and took care of all the gangsters, but it was unimpeded. .
Today, the king of the county was in a bad mood. As usual, he didn't go to the inspectorate. After people and Lao Yangtou arranged the work, he hid in the bed and pondered his tactical failure. It is very humiliating to be oppressed by his daughter-in-law. What is even more humiliating is that he is still depressed, ecstatic, and happy. Such a situation must not occur. He must maintain the position of men and women, and maintain the dignity and mastery of men. right.
The reason for the failure is mainly physical.
Ye Zhao didn't know what he grew up with. He was brute force all over his body. If he pushed him casually, he couldn't move, and he couldn't think about the rhythm of his waist and legs. Anyway, it was extremely difficult to counterattack in this situation thing.
Xia Yujin finally came to a conclusion: in order to maintain harmony on the bed, first strengthen physical exercise.
Even if defeating Ye Zhao is absolutely impossible, at least it can't be inferior. Then let her pretend to be weak, let her go, then throw her down and hold her down, do whatever she wants on it, do something to satisfy the sense of conquest, and roll the sheets is almost the same.
So good, so good, the more Xia Yujin thought about it, the more ecstatic she became.
The cricket and the bone dice looked at each other, and both felt that the expression on the owner's face was strange, and he might have lost his mind.
To strengthen physical strength, you have to practice martial arts.
In the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, Ye Zhao's kung fu was recognized as the second, and no one dared to recognize the first.
Xia Yujin took materials from nearby, and when she caught Ye Zhao, she asked her to teach her according to her aptitude and teach her skills well.
Even if Ye Zhaotian was a talented person, he could not guess the obscene purpose behind his husband's practice of martial arts. He only thought that he wanted to improve his physique and was overjoyed. Put in a stick of incense and let him start squatting.
In this way, Xia Yujin always felt that she should have simpler and faster martial arts secrets.
The way to practice martial arts should be gradual, and don’t be greedy for quick work. Mr. Ye put his hands on his back and began to teach. The strength of waist and legs is the most important thing. Come on, there are no shortcuts. She is a martial arts idiot. She has practiced martial arts from a young age to a frenzy. She dares not leave the army and fight. Even if she is busy with work now, she must take at least an hour or two to practice every day. Outside, the door is too lazy to open.
Xia Yujin was helpless and practiced hard.
At the end of spring and summer solstice, the sun was not too fierce, the birds and flowers were fragrant in the garden, and the breeze was blowing.
Ye Zhao put a brazier under his ass to support him.
He couldn't back down, so he could only think of the defeat last night, gritted his teeth and held on, and after a while, he was sweating profusely and his face was red.
The Yang family heard about various matters this morning, and they all thought that the king's performance failed last night and did not make the general happy. Now that he is diligently practicing his waist and leg strength, all kinds of guesses have been confirmed, and they can't help worrying secretly. Fearing that the general would find excuses and leave due to the unsatisfactory king of the county, he hurriedly sent people to find the first-class tiger whip to make wine, and asked the kitchen to arrange aphrodisiac dishes such as pigeons for every meal, so that he would be more powerful and serve the general. , for the benefit of the masses.
Mei Niang and Xuan'er didn't miss any chance to please, taking advantage of the general's guidance to the prince, they hurried over to please, looking at each other with disgust at the door, and hurried in with a smile on their faces. Honey is sweet.
Xia Yujin saw the two concubines fawning around his daughter-in-law, the one who peeled the grapes, the one who was joking, the one who was joking, and the joy was endless, but she was squatting on the brazier, so she was very dissatisfied. Roaring and asked: Is this a word
Standing beside him, Qiuhua supervising yin and yang comforted: Don't be angry, the prince, you are so weak, plant it in the brazier carefully, this suit is a fine brocade, very expensive, what a pity to break it
Qiu Shui sighed sympathetically: Hey, the general is too strict with you, how can you get started with the same amount of practice as Ye Nianbei? Anyway, it has to be halved and then halved.
Ye Nianbei is over six years old this year.
Xia Yujin was so comforted that she wanted to sit in the brazier.
Ye Zhao hurriedly stopped enjoying himself, and said sternly to the two concubines, "Don't hurry up and serve your master to practice martial arts."
Mei Niang and Xuan'er responded tenderly and ran to Xia Yujin's side. One opened Concubine Xiang's fan and kept fanning the fragrant wind for him, while the other took out an embroidered handkerchief and kept wiping the sweat off his forehead.
Mei Niang encouraged: If you persist, there is still a small column of incense. After holding on, I will rub your legs.
Xuan'er also encouraged: the incense is coming to an end, and it will pass if you hold on. If it is really boring, why don't I tell the prince a couple of jokes
Xia Yujin finally blew out a breath of indignation in her chest, almost dispelling the joke of this living treasure.
Ye Zhao just squatted beside him, looked at his blushing face, and thought about what happened last night, how cute he looked.
When I was in a good mood, a maid came to report: General, my uncle and uncle sent you a letter.
Ye Zhao's mother's surname was Liu, and she was from an aristocratic family. General Liu, who was stationed at Jiaxing Pass, was her eldest uncle. After the Ye family was almost destroyed, the eldest uncle thought she was the son of the Ye family, and Manjin took good care of her during the war. After the war leveled off, he was thinking about marrying her and having children, leaving some blood for the Ye family, and even looking for good targets. It was only after she learned that she was a daughter, she was so angry that she almost didn't catch up to the door and used a mace to kill the niece who bullied the king and acted recklessly. I just saw that the Mobei army was stable, united, and did not dare to act rashly. Every day, I was worried, I couldn't sleep, and my hair was a lot white. It was not until the emperor granted mercy and forgiveness that he was relieved. Also good.
The generals are not very knowledgeable, and the beautiful articles are all ghostwritten by military teachers.
In the letter, he was also very disturbed that Dongxia's small group of troops were always lingering near the border. Now that he learned that Shangjing is different, he would rather believe it or not. According to Ye Zhao, his subordinates are heavily armed and rebuild the city wall. , making Jiaxing Pass a natural danger that cannot be leaked, and it is bound to make the Eastern Xia barbarians come and go.
At the end of the letter, there was a note written by him in his own hand, and it was written crookedly: To be a woman, be virtuous, bear it as long as you can, and don't shout and kill at every turn.好这次好歹嫁的是皇家，千万别被休回家了，就算他要休，也得先揍他一顿，再想办法求圣上弄个和离，将来再嫁容易此条看后便烧, don't show it to your man, as for the repayment you said in your letter, it doesn't matter. After a while, your ninth cousin, Xiyin, will come to Beijing and ask her to stay at your place. By the way, help to find a marriage for her. It doesn't matter if the family is low, as long as she has a good character.
Xia Yujin stuck her tongue out, panted heavily, lay beside her, and said gloomily: I saw it.
How can there be an uncle who instigated his niece to beat his father-in-law, it's not that the whole family does not enter the house, but his mother's anger.
Ye Zhao was in a good mood. She read the letter several times, her mouth filled with an uncontrollable smile. Sister Xiyin was coming, and then she repeatedly ordered the maid to clean the room and decorate the room for Miss Biao. Nice people, right next to my yard.
Xia Yujin was ignored, very upset: You have a lot of cousins, and they have a good relationship
Ye Zhao said: It belongs to my uncle's clan, and is a distant cousin, not a close cousin.
Xuan'er didn't wait for Xia Yujin to speak, and asked the key question first: is she beautiful
Mei Niang rolled her eyes at her, and felt that this girl was too ignorant. She winked and hinted: Even if the cousin is beautiful, can the prince be beautiful
Xuan'er leaned over and bit her ear: "The prince loves beautiful women. If he falls in love with the general's distant cousin, if he can get in, the two sides will be favored, where is there any place for us?"
Mei Niang felt that she was not enlightened more and more, and then she hinted: stupid, she is really a beauty with both political integrity and talent, and there is a general as her backing, do you still need to go down to find a family
Ye Zhao recalled for a long time, and replied: Qingqingxiu, thin, not ugly.
The concubines breathed a sigh of relief.
Xia Yujin was uneasy: Could it be another one who is similar to you? Let me make it clear first, if it is too rude, I will throw her to another hospital.
Ye Zhao thought about it for a long time and shook his head: She is a little withdrawn, likes to cry, and is easily shy, but she doesn't like to hit people.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
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The general is in the early morning and is unwilling to fight.
Xia Yujin's job is light, and she doesn't need to go to court. She usually hides when she can, and relies on Lao Yang's head for her work. The emperor turned a blind eye to him, as long as he did not make a big mistake in his work, and did not take the inspectorate and turn it into a karaoke theater, he would not trouble him. Lao Yangtou had no choice but to shed two lines of tears, working tremblingly, repaying the trust of the king, and occasionally encountering troubles that could not be solved, he took out his identity and took care of all the gangsters, but it was unimpeded. .
Today, the king of the county was in a bad mood. As usual, he didn't go to the inspectorate. After people and Lao Yangtou arranged the work, he hid in the bed and pondered his tactical failure. It is very humiliating to be oppressed by his daughter-in-law. What is even more humiliating is that he is still depressed, ecstatic, and happy. Such a situation must not occur. He must maintain the position of men and women, and maintain the dignity and mastery of men. right.
The reason for the failure is mainly physical.
Ye Zhao didn't know what he grew up with. He was brute force all over his body. If he pushed him casually, he couldn't move, and he couldn't think about the rhythm of his waist and legs. Anyway, it was extremely difficult to counterattack in this situation thing.
Xia Yujin finally came to a conclusion: in order to maintain harmony on the bed, first strengthen physical exercise.
Even if defeating Ye Zhao is absolutely impossible, at least it can't be inferior. Then let her pretend to be weak, let her go, then throw her down and hold her down, do whatever she wants on it, do something to satisfy the sense of conquest, and roll the sheets is almost the same.
So good, so good, the more Xia Yujin thought about it, the more ecstatic she became.
The cricket and the bone looked at each other, and both felt that the expression on the owner's face was strange, and he might have lost his mind.
To strengthen physical strength, you have to practice martial arts.
In the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, Ye Zhao's kung fu was recognized as the second, and no one dared to recognize the first.
Xia Yujin took materials from nearby, and when she caught Ye Zhao, she asked her to teach her according to her aptitude and teach her skills well.
Even if Ye Zhaotian was a talented person, he could not guess the obscene purpose behind his husband's practice of martial arts. He only thought that he wanted to improve his physique and was overjoyed. Put in a stick of incense and let him start squatting.
In this way, Xia Yujin always felt that she should have simpler and faster martial arts secrets.
The way to practice martial arts should be gradual, and don’t be greedy for quick work. Mr. Ye put his hands on his back and began to teach. The strength of waist and legs is the most important thing. Come on, there are no shortcuts. She is a martial arts idiot. She has practiced martial arts from a young age to a frenzy. She does not dare to leave the army and fights. Even if she is busy with work now, she must take at least an hour or two to practice every day. , the door is too lazy to get out.
Xia Yujin was helpless and practiced hard.
At the end of spring and summer solstice, the sun was not too fierce, the birds and flowers were fragrant in the garden, and the breeze was blowing.
Ye Zhao put a brazier under his ass to support him.
He couldn't back down, so he could only think of the defeat last night, gritted his teeth and held on, and after a while, he was sweating profusely and his face was red.
The Yang family heard about various matters this morning, and they all thought that the king's performance failed last night and did not make the general happy. Now that he is diligently practicing his waist and leg strength, all kinds of guesses have been confirmed, and they can't help worrying secretly. Fearing that the general would find excuses and leave due to the unsatisfactory king of the county, he hurriedly sent people to find the first-class tiger whip to make wine, and asked the kitchen to arrange aphrodisiac dishes such as pigeons for every meal, so that he would be more powerful and serve the general. , for the benefit of the masses.
Mei Niang and Xuan'er didn't miss any chance to please, taking advantage of the general's guidance to the prince, they hurried over to please, looking at each other with disgust at the door, and hurried in with a smile on their faces. Honey is sweet.
Xia Yujin saw the two concubines fawning around his daughter-in-law, the one who peeled the grapes, the one who was joking, the one who was joking, and the joy was endless, but she was squatting on the brazier, so she was very dissatisfied. Roaring and asked: Is this a word
Standing beside him, Qiu Hua, who was supervising, comforted yin and yang strangely: Don't be angry, the prince, you are so weak, plant it in the brazier carefully.
Qiu Shui sighed sympathetically: Hey, the general is too strict with you, how can you get started with the same amount of practice as Ye Nianbei? Anyway, it has to be halved and then halved.
Ye Nianbei is over six years old this year.
Xia Yujin was so comforted that she wanted to sit in the brazier.
Ye Zhao hurriedly stopped enjoying himself, and said sternly to the two concubines, "Don't hurry up and serve your master to practice martial arts."
Mei Niang and Xuan'er responded tenderly and ran to Xia Yujin's side. One opened Concubine Xiang's fan and kept fanning the fragrant wind for him, while the other took out an embroidered handkerchief and kept wiping the sweat off his forehead.
Mei Niang encouraged: If you persist, there is still a small column of incense. After holding on, I will rub your legs.
Xuan'er also encouraged: the incense is coming to an end, and it will pass if you hold on. If it is really boring, why don't I tell the prince a couple of jokes
Xia Yujin finally took a breath out of her chest, almost dispelling the joke of this living treasure.
Ye Zhao just squatted beside him, looked at his blushing face, and thought about what happened last night, how cute he looked.
When I was in a good mood, a maid came to report: General, my uncle and uncle sent you a letter.
Ye Zhao's mother's surname was Liu, and she was from an aristocratic family. General Liu, who was stationed at Jiaxing Pass, was her eldest uncle. After the Ye family was almost destroyed, the eldest uncle thought she was the son of the Ye family, and Manjin took good care of her during the war. After the war leveled off, he was thinking about marrying her and having children, leaving some blood for the Ye family, and even looking for good targets. It was only after she learned that she was a daughter, she was so angry that she almost didn't catch up to the door and used a mace to kill the niece who bullied the king and acted recklessly. It's just that the Mobei army is stable, united, and does not dare to act rashly. Every day, he is worried, can't sleep well, and his hair has turned a lot white. It was only after the emperor's mercy and forgiveness that he was relieved, so Ye Zhao is also grateful to him.
The generals are not very knowledgeable, and the beautiful articles are all ghostwritten by military teachers.
In the letter, he was also very disturbed that Dongxia's small group of troops were always lingering near the border. Now that he learned that Shangjing is different, he would rather believe it or not. According to Ye Zhao, his subordinates are heavily armed and rebuild the city wall. , making Jiaxing Pass a natural danger that cannot be leaked, and it is bound to make the Eastern Xia barbarians come and go.
At the end of the letter, there was a note written by him in his own hand, and it was written crookedly: To be a woman, be virtuous, bear it as long as you can, don't shout and kill at every turn, just like your mother, chasing people for more than ten miles with a knife, this次好歹嫁的是皇家，千万别被休回家了，就算他要休，也得先揍他一顿，再想办法求圣上弄个和离，将来再嫁容易此条看后便烧，别I've shown it to your man. As for the repayment you said in your letter, it doesn't matter. After a while, your ninth cousin, Xiyin, will come to Beijing and ask her to borrow it from you. By the way, help her to find a marriage for her. It doesn't matter if the family is low, as long as she has a good character.
Xia Yujin stuck her tongue out, panted heavily, lay beside her, and said gloomily: I saw it.
How can there be an uncle who instigated his niece to beat his father-in-law, it's not that the whole family does not enter the house, but his mother's anger.
Ye Zhao was in a good mood. She read the letter several times, her mouth filled with an uncontrollable smile. Sister Xiyin was coming, and then she repeatedly ordered the maid to clean the room and decorate the room for Miss Biao. Nice people, right next to my yard.
Xia Yujin was ignored, very upset: You have a lot of cousins, and they have a good relationship
Ye Zhao said: It belongs to my uncle's clan, and is a distant cousin, not a close cousin.
Xuan'er didn't wait for Xia Yujin to speak, and asked the key question first: is she beautiful
Mei Niang rolled her eyes at her, and felt that this girl was too ignorant. She winked and hinted: Even if the cousin is beautiful, can the prince be beautiful
Xuan'er leaned over and bit her ear: "The prince loves beautiful women. If he falls in love with the general's distant cousin, if he can get in, the two sides will be favored, where is there any place for us?"
Mei Niang felt that she was not enlightened more and more, and then she hinted: stupid, she is really a beauty with both political integrity and talent, and there is a general as her backing, do you still need to go down to find a family
Ye Zhao recalled for a long time, and replied: Qingqingxiu, thin, not ugly.
The concubines breathed a sigh of relief.
Xia Yujin was uneasy: Could it be another one who is similar to you? Let me make it clear first, if it is too rude, I will throw her to another hospital.
Ye Zhao thought about it for a long time and shook his head: She is a little withdrawn, likes to cry, and is easily shy, but she doesn't like to hit people.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.