Stepping out of the palace in the afterglow of the setting sun, Sun Shaozong still had mixed feelings in his heart when he remembered the face of the North Korean envoy.
As a North Korean envoy, is it wrong to refuse to join forces with the remnants of the previous dynasty
As the tributary messenger of the vassal state, is it wrong to take the initiative to avoid fighting with the father of the suzerain state
As for Dunning's life and death...
The remnants of the previous dynasty have died in the hundreds, so what does it have to do with him as a North Korean envoy? !
What other 'new-style muskets', isn't it something that only those who can't draw a hard bow will use it? Is it worth it to use this thing in exchange for the favor of the suzerain? !
Therefore, in the eyes of the North Korean envoy Li Enxian, not only did he do nothing wrong, but he did great deeds!
Especially after Emperor Guangde's Longyan Dayue gave a lot of wealth and silk, as well as a considerable number of bows and crossbows, and allowed North Korea to continue to pay tribute by sea, Li Enxian felt that his trip was already complete.
At that time, Sun Shaozong stood by the side, watching him so excited that he burst into tears and incoherent, and he was about to shout, "It is the greatest honor to be a dog of Da Zhou," and he really didn't know how to complain.
However, this is not entirely to blame for Li Enxian's shortsightedness. After all, the muskets of the early 15th century were originally discriminated weapons - I am afraid that even Emperor Guangde may not know what kind of sparks those new muskets will bloom once they are installed on a large scale. !
Among the people present, Sun Shaozong was the only one who knew what Li Enxian had missed.
And this feeling of witnessing history, but not revealing it to anyone...
It's really frustrating!
Forget it~
It's not my turn to worry about this national event, so I'd better go home and see my son first.
Thinking like this, Sun Shaozong untied the reins and waited to get on his horse, but suddenly someone shouted from the side: "Master Sun, have you finished your official business?"
Sun Shaozong looked at the prestige, but saw two servants of the Rongguo Mansion came up with smiles on their faces.
"What are you doing here?"
Sun Shaozong asked curiously, "How are your second master Bao and second grandmother Lian? Have they gotten better?"
"this… "
The headed servant sneered and said, "It was originally agreed to start exorcising evil spirits in the middle of the afternoon. Who knew that several masters were noisy and they were not able to prepare, so they had to push the time to the middle of the night."
Another domestic servant said, "Our second master was thinking that the others still lacked some supernatural powers, so he specially sent us here to see if Master Sun can...hehe."
rely on ~
After a busy day, even the Gunpowder Bureau was taken over by Beizhen Fusi, but how could he still be unable to escape this 'spicy eye' job
But since Jia Zheng has identified himself, Sun Shaozong can't do anything else. Otherwise, in case Jia Baoyu has good or bad, Wang Xifeng survives. Don't Jia Zheng and his wife want to hate them for the rest of their lives
No choice, Sun Shaozong had to follow the servants of the Jia family, and went back and forth to the Rongguo Mansion.
When the Jia family heard that he was back, they couldn't help being overjoyed. Jia Zheng personally held the pot and had a drink with Sun Shaozong.
the result...
Before Hai Shi, the two masters slipped under the table, and it is estimated that they will not be able to wake up before dawn.
But that's fine, it saves him worrying all night, just wait until he wakes up and ask the result directly.
The book does not go into details.
When he was about to have his son, there was a sudden cry from the Dharma Nunnery, which was temporarily transformed into a bathhouse: "Please return the evil star!"
You are in your place, your whole family is in your place!
Sun Shaozong slandered from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't protest anything. After all, 'return to the throne' and 'return to the west' are not synonymous these days.
So he could only pick up the various protective magic weapons presented by the 'monks and shamans' and hurriedly entered the room.
The Buddha statues and other items in this place have not moved at all, except that in the central position, there are two more bathtubs that are placed on the stove, and the bathtubs are naturally the 'medicine' to be used for curing diseases.
Now, one of the stoves under the two tubs has been extinguished for a long time, and the other is still burning, and it is not known how long it has been cooking.
In short, as soon as he entered the door, a heat wave mixed with the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine choked Sun Shaozong's nose, causing him to sneeze four or five times in a row. Only then did he find his own Feng Shui throne in the 'rising cloud'. - Jade futon.
Don't get me wrong, this is a real jade futon. It is covered with tiny pieces of jade, and a yin and yang gossip diagram is vaguely arranged. It looks like it is expensive to make.
According to those masters, Sun Shaozong only needs to sit firmly in the auspicious position and don't move.
It's just that after he sat down on the jade futon, he was sweating for a moment. Although the temperature was not as good as a sauna, the problem was that he was still wearing a lot of clothes.
He was hesitating whether to take off his clothes or not, when he saw that the door curtain was lifted, and someone walked in first—but it was the second-class maid Qingwen in Baoyu's room [only attacking is first-class].
"I have seen Master Sun."
Seeing that she was slightly blessed, she stepped forward to try it out in the extinguished bucket, then opened the curtain and ran out.
Not long after, the curtain was lifted again, and the four maids walked in carrying Baoyu, and Qingwen and Lin Xiaohong were at the head—the one Jia Yun was thinking about.
The latter two are the Jin and Yu-Chuan sisters in Mrs. Wang's house.
Baoyu didn't have his limbs tied on the stretcher, and he looked drowsy, presumably taking a drug or something.
Seeing those four maids, carrying Baoyu to the front of the hot tub, they looked at each other a few times, but they all showed some embarrassment.
In the end, Na Qingwen gritted her silver teeth and took the initiative to unbutton Jia Baoyu's jacket, and the other three followed suit.
Seeing that they were three to five and two to two, they stripped Jia Baoyu cleanly, and then tried to help him into the tub, Sun Shaozong finally couldn't help but said: "Why don't you wait a while, just the four of you are waiting inside. ?"
The other three kept their heads down and didn't answer, but Qingwen said half proudly and half disdainfully, "The masters said that only a woman with a flawless body can get close to the second master and the second grandmother Lian."
A flawless body
Sun Shaozong suddenly felt a little unbelievable, this Qingwen in Yihong Courtyard is also a beautiful woman with a pinched tip. In terms of body and appearance, she is still above the moon, and she is also quite favored by Baoyu on weekdays. How can she still keep her chastity? Not moving
Is she unwilling to give in, or...
wow~
"Oh~ you should be more careful!"
He was thinking about something, when he heard Qingwen's coquettish anger, Sun Shaozong fixed his eyes, but it turned out that when Baoyu entered the water, Lin Xiaohong failed to master the strength, and suddenly stirred up the boss's splash and only poured Qingwen's head. face.
Qingwen hurriedly pulled the veil and wiped the medicinal soup on her face, but she didn't take into account the clothes that were also soaked in the soup. the true nature of…
Huh
It turns out that in addition to 'spicy eyes', this messenger still has some benefits!
Sun Shaozong was instantly refreshed, and the subsequent treatment did not disappoint his expectations. Although no similar accident happened again, as time passed, the hot and sticky medicinal gas gradually soaked through. The clothes of a few maids.
In the end, it was said that he was still wearing clothes, but the tight wrapping of his body, in addition to adding some interest, couldn't stop it in the slightest...
Thanks for the reward of book friends 'Small painting of Liu Lan, Confucius VS Kongzi'.