"Sixth brother specially asked his younger brother to speak today, and there must be an important matter to discuss. If the younger brother can do his best, the sixth brother can just speak."
Zong Zhenghan put his arms around the singer of Yingxianglou, and when he saw the enchanting woman handing the wine to her lips, she raised her head and drank it, and gently caressed the woman's waist with her palms, which only made the woman's eyes full of spring and charming. call.
Zong Zhenglin leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, his handsome face was indifferent, and he casually stretched his long legs. At his feet were two dancers who were also naked and showed their breasts. Hammer your legs.
Stroking his wrench, Zong Zhenglin drooped his eyelids, took the wine cup, and took a sip.
"Go back."
The two dancers at their feet looked at each other hesitantly, and finally, unable to withstand Zong Zhenglin's cold face, he respectfully exited the door. Only in Zong Zhenghan's place, the singer was still very reluctant to leave, and finally got Zong Zhenghan leaning over for a kiss and a silver ticket, and then reluctantly went out.
"The land of fireworks, the sixth brother has such a cold face, and he is not afraid of scaring other girls." Zong Zhenghan held the wine cup and sighed to himself.
Zong Zhenglin disagreed, and his words were light. "Why don't you care about things that can't be on the table."
Zong Zhenghan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and stopped talking.
Today, Zong Zhenglin rarely invited him, so he took the initiative to mention the place, saying that he came to Yingxianglou to Shu Fan Shu Fan. I thought that he would act on the scene, and he had to act like he did. Unexpectedly, this person did not look at the dancer from the beginning to the end. It was even worse at this moment, when he lost his patience, he directly waved the person out.
That's right, he has someone in his heart, how can an ordinary singer in the brothel get into Zong Zhenglin's eyes. What's more, the woman is not small, and she actually took his mind.
"I invited you to come here today for one thing." Zong Zhenglin put down the wine cup, bent his knees and put his legs to the ground, and he sat up straight.
"I heard that the eighth brother is very optimistic about the Hexi Commercial Road. It just so happens that there are some documents in the hands of this hall, and it is not very useful to keep them."
On the Hexi Shang Road, what Zong Zhenghan wanted was not the usual customs clearance ultimatum, but wanted to get involved in the sale of silk and salt. It's a pity that Zong Zhenglin held both of them in his hands early, and the government only recognized his subordinates to show Zawen.
Zong Zhenghan held the hand of the wine cup for a while, and looked up at the person who was still indifferent on the opposite side. Zong Zhenglin unexpectedly gave in to the sale of one million taels of silver each year. The most rare thing is that the Hexi business road has been completed, and it has completely opened up the gate with the Western Jin Dynasty. After a lot of things, there can be more ways. Zong Zhenglin let go easily, but the ancient well was still on his face, and he didn't seem to have much heartache.
"The sixth brother surprised the younger brother. What happened in Hexi is not a child's play. The sixth brother took such a gift, but how does he want the younger brother to repay?"
Zong Zhenglin's phoenix eyes glanced at him lightly, and he mentioned his personal name in a slow and steady manner.
Zong Zhenghan's tan pupils suddenly tightened, and his face gradually showed solemnity. How could Zong Zhenglin know about this
"The eighth brother doesn't need to think too much. It was a coincidence that I found out by chance."
Only then did Zong Zhenghan calm down a little. Since it was said to be accidental, with Zong Zhenglin's temperament, it should be disdain for falsification. However, after going back, it still needs to be cleaned.
"That person is the royal family of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, so the sixth brother is not afraid of causing trouble?"
"It's because he values his royal status, and it's a good match. Getting a marriage is the beauty of adulthood."
Although the imperial family of the Eastern Jin Dynasty was not as valuable as the imperial family of the Great Wei Dynasty, they had to take care of their face. Zong Zhenglin said "matching", and secretly took a fancy to the candidate, and his identity was revealed. It is possible to make him so popular, but also to put people in the Eastern Jin... Zong Zhengying, really annoy him so much, and even in Shengjing City, can't it be tolerated
Zong Zhenghan frowned, thoughtful. To say that Zong Zhengying's biggest problem is to bully others. But he didn't have the guts to get in front of him. Besides, the only person who can make Zong Zhenglin angry is...
With a flash of inspiration, Zong Zhenghan suddenly became clear.
It was so. This action, Zong Zhenglin is really willing. To smile for the Bomei people, it turned out that tens of millions of wealth and silk were thrown away. Is the Mu family worth his maintenance
Well, no matter how powerful the woman of the Mu family is, if it becomes a disaster, so that Zong Zhenglin's shrewdness is not present, wouldn't it just happen to accomplish his achievements? If Zong Zhenglin, the biggest scourge, can be easily eliminated, he will go a step further on the road to succession.
"The sixth brother is quite affectionate to the side concubine. The younger brother is naturally happy. I don't know when the sixth brother wants to do it?"
Zong Zhenghan is also a ruthless man. Zong Zhengying had no entanglement with him, but she did not hesitate at all, so she reached an agreement with Zong Zhenglin, who cares if she is alone in a different place, dead or alive.
The corners of Zong Zhenglin's lips twitched slightly. The person on the opposite side is really active, and it is clear at one point.
"The sooner the better. No later than seven days, this hall needs to get a reply."
"So, Brother Six is waiting for the news. You will not be disappointed."
The two looked at each other and smiled, thinking about each other. Jinyi and jade robes, under the gentleman's demeanor, are all ambitious and determined to win.
Mu Xiyao didn't know Zong Zhenglin's plan, and now he is calling someone to clean up the garden and make some preparations for the two little ones.
"Master, the slaves were still worried about how well the two little masters were doing yesterday. Today, you will receive your Highness's permission and you will be able to take them back to the house immediately. It is your master who is good at your skills. effort."
"That's it. What the concubine blows is called the wind by the pillow."
Huilan's expression froze with joy on her face, looking at the master who was hugging the stove and resting on the heated kang, not knowing how to answer. Such a private matter, how can you say it casually in front of people...
"Don't tease this girl, you'll scare her." Mama Zhao came in with a smile, put down the purple sand soup bowl, lifted the lid, and the thick medicated black chicken soup smell immediately dispersed.
"Don't drink, don't drink, take it." Mu Xiyao covered her mouth and waved her hands again and again. She also curled her body backwards, for fear of being caught and forced to feed her.
Mo Lan, who entered the door behind Mama Zhao, with a stern face, directly explained to her when His Highness the Sixth Highness left the residence. "His Royal Highness said that if the master is angry or secretly pours this health-preserving soup, he will ask the steward to send someone to send the news to the suburbs of Beijing. He will return to the house at night, so that the master will have a good memory."
Seeing Huilan's stern look on her face, her lips couldn't stop twitching, and Mu Xiyao's small teeth clucked.
Zong Zhenglin is not in the mansion, but he is always intimidating and intimidating, which is really hateful.
Reluctantly, she took the spoon and handed it over to Mammy Zhao, and obediently sat down in front of the Huanghuali table, with a bitter face, pouring soup into her mouth one by one. Grandma's only tastes Chinese medicine, and even salt is not allowed to be added. I drink black chicken soup every day, no wonder her face is getting more and more ugly and ugly.
After drinking most of the cup with great difficulty, Mu Xiyao stroked her stomach, arguing until she panicked. Sighing again and acting pitiful again, what's the difference between acting like a child and acting like a child
Zong Zhenglin held Chengyou in his arms, and with his right hand held Chengqing, who was walking more and more steadily, and saw this rogue woman in trouble before entering the house.
"Is there any other way?" His Highness Sixth Highness had a black face, and the whole room immediately kept silent, and followed Mammy Zhao out of the door.
"His Royal Highness!" Mu Xiyao hurriedly threw away the spoon, and greeted her very dog-legged. "Why did you come back so early today, the concubine thought she was coming in the afternoon." He looked at his chubby little son who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and Cheng Qing threw himself in his arms again.
"Chengqing is good, he's growing again." Seeing his son jumping around, Mu Xiyao leaned in and stole a scent on Baozi's pink face.
"Niangniangxiang, hug." Chengqing Baozi pouted, slapped Mu Xiyao, and gave his mother two loud kisses with saliva.
Mu Xiyao's face bloomed and she immediately got up. Good son, in front of your father, you should be so sticky with your mother.
Zong Zhenglin glanced at her, disdain to compete with Mu Xiyao, this woman is sometimes childish like a child, but she is also very angry. If he hadn't shown his face in front of his son, Mu Xiyao would have tossed with him afterward. In order to make the little woman calm down in the future, the Sixth Highness felt that her eyes were stunned, and it seemed to be a lot easier.
Fortunately, I got back in time, just in time to catch up with this woman, relying on the prestige of her master, to escape the daily nourishing soup. Yugu explained carefully, this soup must be taken for half a year in succession, and it needs to make up for the qi and blood that she lost during the dystocia.
"Just in time for Jiaojiao's soup. The two little ones are also eating in the house together." Before Zong Zhenglin's words could be said, Mu Xiyao's little face drooped down.
The stinky man was really cruel, forcing her to demonstrate honestly in front of her son. She used this trick that day on Zong Zhenglin first, and it was refreshing at that time, but now it has become a means of revenge for His Royal Highness. Really annoying.
The little master returned to the mansion, and this time it was considered a complete success. The mansion in the east of the city kept laughing every day, but the day went smoothly.
That evening, Zong Zhenglin secretly returned to Beijing from the military camp.
After two days without touching Mu Xiyao's body, as soon as it was posted, he hurriedly brought people to work in the house, as if he couldn't wait for a moment.
Mu Xiyao's charming face was gorgeous, her cheeks were stained, and she whimpered and begged for mercy, but Zong Zhenglin couldn't help it. The two of them had no scruples in the house, and how they were comfortable and how to play around. Mu Xiyao was hugged by Zong Zhenglin's body one step at a time. She shuddered all over, and could not stop shrinking.
"Jiaojiao is very tight inside. The twist makes this hall full of fun."
Recently, Zong Zhenglin's love in bed has become so intense that he no longer has the gentle pity of the past. Using the technique of the imperial maid from Shu, he made Mu Xiyao smashed to the ground, and there was no way to resist his attack.
"Your Highness, don't use secret techniques, you can't stand it."
"Hold on. Jiaojiao's body is inexhaustible, and it is suitable for this technique." As she spoke, she squeezed her chest full, and her eyes sparked with fire.
Zong Zhenglin has been having fun since he was having fun with Mu Xiyao. I thought that Mu Xiyao's body had reached the pinnacle that would allow him to experience the love between men and women, but he didn't think that the secret technique was even more amazing, and it could actually arouse the little woman's love, and she kept shrinking and dripping, and she served him comfortably. Spirituality does not belong.
"In less than two months, Jiaojiao's breasts are plump and plump again. Her body is also tempting and tight." Zong Zhenglin pressed on her, his breath was unsteady, and he was surprised. "In two more years, how will it be ecstasy."
The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, she pulled Mu Xiyao to sit on her lap, hugged each other like this, kissed all her tenderness, and quickly shoved her under her body. He felt the woman on his body convulse and tremble, sucking repeatedly from below, and the flower dew gushing out, Zong Zhenglin pinched her waist with all his strength, pressed her tightly to the depths, and let out a low growl.
Mu Xiyao was boneless, so her whole body was pale pink, and she slid softly to one side.
Zong Zhenglin chuckled softly, supported her waist and placed the person on the side of the bed. Seeing that she was so tired, she was wrapped around her chest, afraid of her back, and after a while, she heard Mu Xiyao's breathing was shallow, and she was already asleep.
The softness in His Highness's eyes was even heavier, and he only leaned over and gently dropped a kiss. The inner force shook, the gauze curtain fell, and the two of them were already entangled with their feet, and they slept with their necks crossed.
Jiaojiao, the news will come early tomorrow morning, this hall is waiting for you to thank you.