Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince Chapter 56: Ecstasy tonight

The little scholar couldn't help but smile and said: "After spending a long time, it's still a Jiangsu and Zhejiang province. How can you let a woman be a monarch? If she is married, even the country can do it?" /

　　Yang Ling smiled to him: "Western countries can be ruled by women. You don’t think Franco’s country is small, but their navy forces are very powerful. At present, it can be said that they are spreading across the world. Few countries can compete. On.

　　 One of their most famous activities is bullfighting, which is much more interesting than your children's cockfighting and cricket fighting. A smart matador can pierce the heart of a thousand catty bull with a single sword."

　　 Shath became excited, and continued to say: "It's incredible, have you been to our country? Few people at Great Ming understand our things, God bless, and some people say that we are cannibals", He shrugged and said innocently: "God knows, we are all the way east, and we are most afraid of encountering cannibals."

　　Yang Ling laughed loudly, the middle-aged scribe looked at him with interest, and said nothing. The young scholar listened to Yang Ling complimenting Franco’s powerful navy, but he was not convinced. He wanted to mention the huge fleet of Zheng He's seven voyages to the West, but suddenly he heard some bullfighters, and he suddenly became interested and asked quickly: "What bullfighting? Taxi? Tell me, is it fun?"

　　 Yang Ling was about to answer, and suddenly I saw Youniang standing aside, listening to his own speech curiously, and I couldn't help but feel shocked. He was originally a talent in the mountain. Why did he know the details of the foreign land? Although I am not afraid that Youniang will doubt anything because of this, she asks her to ask her to explain it. She chuckled and said, "Bullfighting is not a game played by children. It is very dangerous. You are interested and you have time. Come and visit these Western monks, and ask them, don’t you know? I still have business with the lady. I can’t delay it for too long. I have to say goodbye to you.”

　　 The little scholar rolled his eyes, and muttered secretly: "Is bullfighting great? When I get older, I will fight. Not only do I have to fight bulls, but I want to fight tigers, huh! Look down on me!"

　　 Sha Si listened to hurriedly said: "Dear guest, please wait a moment, I have a few small gifts for you." He hurriedly picked up his small box, took out a few things from it, held it in his hand, and said, "Thank you for your help today. Here are a few small things for you as gifts."

　　 He was holding a few exquisite glass crafts and a triangular prism in his hands. The young scholar was very curious and unceremoniously picked them up and played with them. The middle-aged scribe obviously hadn't seen such a thing, his expression was full of curiosity, but he just stood beside his son with a smile, watching him fiddle.

　　 Shath smiled and told the little scholar about the usefulness of the prism and pocket watch. After hearing this, the little scholar picked up the prism and ran to the side to look at the light, excitedly talking to his father about the novel sight he saw.

　　Yang Ling saw his things, and thought to himself: Most of these missionaries are proficient in philosophy, physics, and chemistry. If the Great Ming Dynasty Ting can pay attention to them, use these missionaries as a medium to strengthen cultural and technological exchanges between the East and the West. Perhaps we would not have closed the country and stood on its own feet, which led to the passage of the Qing Dynasty and the death of over 100 million Han people, and there would not be a situation where 40,000 of our compatriots were mermaid. Since the emperor loved the prince, the future Zhengde Emperor would be more greedy. For fun, I can take advantage of it. If I enter the palace tomorrow, I might as well enter the "slander".

　　 Thinking of this, he whispered to Shathge: "Mr. Shathge, I want to ask Mr. for a cross. I know a little bit about your country and your doctrine. When it is convenient, I will Speak to the court, hoping to attract the court’s attention and allow you to build churches and preach doctrine."

　　 Sha Si was surprised and delighted after hearing this, and said in a trembled voice: "Are you... an official of the court or a nobleman, can you see the Emperor?"

　　Yang Ling with hurriedly said: "Speak down, haha, Mr. Shathge doesn't have to doubt, I will enter the palace to see the emperor tomorrow."

　　 Shathge smiled with joy, quickly took off his cross from his neck, and ran to take out a few crafts from the box. Seeing this, they knew that sugar-coated cannonballs were easier to be caught than "God loves the world". People accept it and bring gifts to the east.

　　 Sha Si each solemnly handed over the gift to Yang Ling and said: "You are our noble person, and I sincerely hope to get your help."

　　Yang Ling smiled and nodded, and said to the young scholar: "Little brother, there will be a period later."

　　 The little scholar was playing with new stuff from the West in a novelty, and raised his hand when he heard the sound. Yang Ling turned around and walked for two steps and then turned around and smiled at Sha Sige: "Yes, Mr. Priest If you want to preach the doctrine, you might as well talk to the old ladies in the neighborhood, maybe it's easy to succeed."

　　 Sha Si each strangely said: "Why?" Yang Ling shrugged and smiled as he learned: "The national conditions are different, these feudal fans...Well, these things are always women first in our place. Like to believe, ha ha ha, goodbye."

　　Yang Ling and Youniang got out of Huguo Temple. After walking down the street for a while, Han Youniang suddenly pulled his sleeves, looked back at Huguo Temple coyly, and said: "husband, we... we don’t ask. Is there a Buddha statue?"

　　Yang Ling saw her courageously speaking, her shy expression was very moving, and she couldn't help teasing her deliberately: "No, it's getting late, let's go another day."

　　Han Youniang tugged at his sleeves again, pouting his mouth and drooping his head, muffled and silent, like a pitiful little pity, Yang Ling was tickled in his heart and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice. : "Little lady, are you so looking forward to being bullied by husband soon? Ha ha, go home, Buddha statue...husband has been asked."

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　　Han Youniang brought the foot washing water to Yang Ling, squatted down and took off his boots, and asked: "husband, tell me, when will you ask for the Buddha statue?"

　　Han Youniang immersed his feet in the water, rubbed him gently, and raised his eyes to look at him. Yang Ling took the silver cross out of her arms, carrying the chain in her hand, and shook it in front of her pretty face with a smile. Youniang's eyes lit up, and she quickly wiped her hand on the placket, took the cross and looked at it.

　　 She flashed her long eyelashes, looked carefully for a while, frowned her eyebrows and said strangely: "husband, this is...what a Buddha, it’s so strange, why do you wear so little clothes?"

　　Yang Ling rolled his eyes, and replied casually: "This...you see the Arhats in the temple, too, many of them are shirtless, this Buddha has bare thighs."

　　 "Oh...", Youniang tilted his head and looked at it for a while, worried and said: "husband, this bearded Buddha with bare legs is not working? Has it been opened?"

　　 Yang Ling said: "It’s light, why not just light, and then it’s all taken off. This **** is called Christ. You see, our highest official in Jinyiwei is called the admiral. The admiral is the one who supervises and administers Jinyiwei. Great, isn't it? This is the superintendent, of course it is the superintendent..." When he said this, he smiled suddenly, not daring to make a joke.

　　 He didn't believe in God before, but since reincarnation, he really didn't dare to mess around with some jokes.

　　Yang Ling lowered his head and saw Han Youniang lowering his head to help him wash his feet earnestly, his handsome face looked like a virtuous wife, and his red lips curled up slightly, unspeakably charming.

　　 This young and beautiful little Nizi, no matter how miserable and poor, has been following him closely, treating him as his own heaven, his own life, and never complained. He had been confused and drifting with the crowd until he got where he is today, but if he didn't have the immature spine of Youniang to support him without complaint and regret, he didn't know if he had already become a pile of bones. Twisting the silver chain in his hand, looking at the pure silver cross, Yang Ling suddenly remembered the solemn oath of many people when they got married:

　　"I am willing to be your wife. In this life, no matter joy or sorrow, no matter rich or poor, no matter disease or health, I will be loyal to you, and I will never leave you, and will always be by your side! "

　　 I don’t know how many of them have actually done it, but Yang Ling has no doubts, Youniang, who doesn’t understand or can’t say it, is doing it, and will continue to do it.

　　Yang Ling also secretly swears in my heart: Youniang, we once met each other, and will never leave, Youniang, you will be my most treasured wealth.

　　His heart is hot, he suddenly raised his foot on the sandals, hugged Youniang, Youniang gave a soft cry, and said in a panic: "husband, what are you doing?"

　　 Yang Ling put her on the kang’s head and said softly: "Sit down, you have suffered so much for husband, and suffered so many sins. Until today, it is our real bridal candle after you marry me. Night, but husband has no happy red candles, no He Keying door. When you first enter the door, husband will ask you to uncover your hijab. Tonight, let husband wash your feet and apologize."

　　"What?" Youniang was terrified when she heard it, and quickly broke free: "No, husband, you... absolutely can't, a woman serving her own man, it should be her duty, husband Wash my feet, it's a blessing."

　　Yang Ling clenched her feet tightly, soaked in the water, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Sit down! Just talk nonsense. Youniang has such beautiful feet. husband can wash your feet. It is a blessing for husband. It is right to add blessings.".

　　 Youniang's feet flinched, and toes curled lightly, letting him gently caress, those slender feet are very beautiful, and the soles of the feet are beautifully curvy~IndoMTL.com~ thin and bare.

　　 There was a low cry of sobbing over his head, teardrops dripping into the basin one by one, Yang Ling helplessly said: "Youniang, what are you crying? Today is our happy day, be happy, otherwise it will be unlucky ?".

　　"Oh", Youniang hurriedly wiped his eyes dry, and said with tears: "husband, when will you go up tomorrow morning, I can wake you up".

　　Yang Ling thought about it for a while and said: "It's the three moments of Yin Shi, ha ha, silly girl, now it's our spring xiao moment, you still think about that."

　　 Youniang bit her lip and smiled embarrassedly, followed by the soles of her feet and was gently scratched by Yang Ling, which made her feet shrink and whispered in her mouth. Yang Ling looked up, and saw her willow eyebrows bend, her lips slightly curled up, and she had a look of joy and sorrow, coquettish, and she couldn't help but feel her heart sway, and she finally knew what it meant to be erotic.

　　 Ye, it has started...

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　　PS: Ask weakly, 4000-5000 words a day, is it really slow for writers who can code words only at night? Now when I see the word "update", it seems like there is a fly all day long, buzz...sorry, not one, but a bunch of flies surround you, buzz...buzz...buzz...buzz...fly to you In the ears, help~~~!

　　 So I will catch it...

　　 Ha ha, I swear, so far, no one chapter has been saved, the conscience of heaven and earth!

　　 In addition: Well, this chapter is called Ecstasy Tonight. Are you disgusted? If it is too small, tell me in the dream, I will continue to add to you in the dream, chun dream, chun dream, until dawn...^_^