Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: One hundred twenty-one bridal chamber bridal chamber

Yang Ling sent away the Feng Wagon God of Wealth, and stood in the middle hall for a long time. God really cares for me too much. It's really luck that the wall can't stop him. He sent such a natural business wizard out of thin air. If it weren't for the businessmen in this era, I'm afraid that Yu Yong would have abandoned the official business and started business.

Yang Ling did not think as long as Yu Yong, but Yu Yong provided this idea and planned such a big blueprint, but it induced him to think of a higher goal than Yu Yong's suggestion.

Yu Yong put it right, as long as time is used, the power and convenience of the in-house factory can indeed be used to make money, and at the same time build a huge and all-pervasive intelligence network. But the more far-reaching significance is:

If such a huge and convenient transportation network is really established and the resources of the country are mobilized, the areas that are in urgent need of these materials can develop rapidly, and the areas that provide resources will gradually lose their purity due to the convenience of circulation. When the advantage of providing raw materials to make huge profits, the people will spontaneously seek bigger and better profit-making methods driven by economic interests.

The development of commerce has the greatest role in promoting industry. With a series of chain reactions driven by traffic, it will unknowingly promote the entire Great Ming industrialization process.

This process is not effective in one day, but it can produce huge power in the slow process. When it is linked to the interests of most upper people, then the existing political system hinders the economy The development part will be changed without any suspense, even the emperor could not stop this trend.

Is it possible to realize the ideal I once dreamed of? This is really nowhere to be found by breaking through the iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it. Who can imagine that a series of reforms such as politics, economy, and culture that are impossible to achieve under the current environment will start from a cart?

When the entire ruling class becomes the biggest beneficiary of the new economy, when they feel the sweetness of it...will they still become a stumbling block to history? Or become a positive force to promote historical development?

In the course of historical development, there is always a group of original elites that gradually become obstacles to social progress with the development of society, so those who have too much Taoist concepts can temporarily put aside, if they can take advantage of them first. Even the relatives of the emperor and celebrities who have the same name are all pulled down to join the army of business and factories, then... how many people will these emperor's relatives affect? How many nephews and nephews of these gentry and celebrity families are officials in politics and the army, under the subtle influence of their families...

Yang Ling felt excited when I thought about it. Of course, these things can't be done so quickly. It is not a matter of a year or a half to build the in-house factory into the largest distribution group in the country.

But Yang Ling knows that if he is promoted by someone who knows the clear direction of development, then one year of transportation and three years of "corrosion and wooing" will form a new power group from the government and the opposition in ten years, which is enough to follow the old fashioned. Contend against the forces.

Moreover, at that time, no one could destroy this force. With the development of time, its advanced side will inevitably make it gain more and more power advantages. History will therefore change.

But... what if you don't have yourself? Yang Ling slowly walked to the flower bed and sat down. A few busy bees were wriggling on the flower stamens. Yang Ling looked at it blankly for a long time, and his eyes gradually brightened: the flowers bloom and fall in a regular pattern. Isn’t there a regular pattern in historical development?

Even if history does not exist, what should appear will still reveal its buds. I am not the inventor, but I discovered this already existing law in advance. As long as you do your utmost to promote its development during your lifetime, it is tantamount to inserting a new direction indicator on the original development rules of history, opening up a new path, and in the old bureaucratic forces. Planted a seed with a completely different concept, even if there is no prophet himself here, some people will continue to walk wherever they benefit, and follow its natural laws until it converges into an unstoppable torrent.

Because of his appearance, this process will be advanced and will be faster. Yang Ling can imagine that because of his appearance, the navigation mark of the huge ship Great Ming will change a little bit. The change is so trivial, but at this point, the rudder of the giant ship will make a huge change in its course.

The slightest difference can be a thousand miles away. When this huge ship sails through decades of history, how will it change drastically?

Thinking of this, the personal grievances and gains and losses have been forgotten by Yang Ling. He knew that with the power of one person, it is impossible to achieve this goal by making enemies in the world. He can't eat this piece of cake Yang Ling, and the factory can't eat it, so we must contact all possible forces to participate in it.

Dongchang, Xichang, and Jinyiwei are the Geli groups that are more receptive to this concept than court officials. If they are pulled to their side, the three factories and one guard will join forces to compete with the civil official group. Moreover, civil official groups are not necessarily all old and ignorant.

To unite with the three factories and one guard, you have to fight first and then pull again. At least Wang Yue and Fan Ting’s relatives cannot understand his thoughts, nor can they accept this concept. These people must be suppressed. Replaced with a group of people who are "only for profit". Great Ming does not lack complacent talents, but ambitious talents. They will play an important role in changing history.

Yang Ling became more excited the more I thought about it, and even Liu Biao didn't notice it when he walked in front of him. Liu Biao saw an adult sitting on the stone steps, staring at a bright flower, fascinated by men and women, sometimes frowning, sometimes frowning and thinking, not daring to be disturbed, just walked to the side and waited.

Yang Ling is planning a good plan, and suddenly he realizes that someone is near. He looked up and saw that it was Liu Biao. He couldn't help but smiled cheerfully: "Liu Biao, you go back to camp now and start raising preparations. I will ask the emperor to follow Tai Ling is transferred back and the government is established, the sooner the better."

Liu Biao Seeing that he was so energetic and excited, he hurriedly agreed and hurriedly returned to the barracks.

Han Youniang heard that husband is back. It’s past noon. I’m afraid he hasn’t eaten yet, so I put on an apron, cooked a bowl of pimple soup, beaten four poached eggs and put on sesame oil. Hang it there. But after waiting for a long while, before seeing him back, she came to the middle hall with the little maid to see it, only to realize that husband was busy with business affairs, so she sat in the room and waited.

Knowledge is crying tirelessly outside the window. Although the doors and windows of the bedroom are open, the weather is dull and there is no wind. Han Youniang got up three nights before and went to the palace. When she came back last night, she was busy with the etiquette of the two younger sisters entering the door. She was really tired, waiting for her to squeeze her chin, and fell asleep.

Yang Ling rushed back to the bedroom happily, and saw only Youniang sitting in the room, with his chin resting on his hands, his eyes drooping, and he looked charming and lovely. He quickly eased his steps and walked slowly to her.

Yingying sixteen seven, like a peony, although Han Youniang is married and married, she still looks like a girl who has not grown up. She has dense eyelashes and her red mouth, rich, moving, as if Making a silent invitation to husband.

Yang Ling leaned over and stole a mouth. Han Youniang was dozing off in a daze. Suddenly, I felt that my mouth was kissed by someone. This was a big shock. Han Youniang was shocked and opened his eyes with a small fist. Raised it reflexively.

Yang Ling knew what kind of lethality this imperial wife had, so she succeeded in a sneak attack, immediately stepped back, fled to the door and smiled: "Don't fight, don't fight, it's you who hurt this master. "

Han Youniang saw that it was her own husband, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she touched her lips and groaned: "Look at you, there is no such thing as an old man, so people see a joke."

Yang Ling smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Whoever plays the role of a master with his own wife, that's the only way to be sick." He leaned over to sit next to Youniang and said, "Youniang, husband has something to discuss with you."

Han Youniang pushed a bowl over, opened the lid, and passed the chopsticks and said: "It's still hot, husband, eat something first, what is the matter at home is not in your control? Is there anything to discuss?"

Yang Ling took the chopsticks and took a bite of a steaming, fragrant poached egg, and said vaguely: "You should be notified of this. Youniang, Zuoshaoying will soon be withdrawn to Beijing. All are compiled into the internal series. At the factory, I don’t want my father-in-law to do errands in the factory."

Han Youniang became nervous after hearing this, and hurriedly asked: "husband, but...but don't Dad and Brother care about doing things?"

"Uh? Blind! What is my little head thinking?", Yang Ling raised his chopsticks and knocked on Youniang affectionately: "Youniang, the factory guards are stomping and shaking in all directions among the people. Lord. Tell me about the prestige, it is true, but the reputation is really bad, I don’t want them to deal with the group of factory guards."

"Furthermore... Sister-in-law needs to be a bad person. It's rare to be with you. Staying at home like this all day is almost like going to jail. The older brother is tired of the family, and it’s not appropriate to run around. I’ll let the official, Mr. Jiao Help find an official position in the Office of the Criminal Ministry, stabilize in Beijing, and husband and wife can live together."

"Second brother is a martial artist. He likes to stay in the army. I am going to transfer him to Nanzhili. As for my father-in-law and my younger brother, I don’t intend to let them have any relationship with the official. Don’t worry, husband is so Doing your own ulterior motives is for our family’s plans, you know?"

Han Youniang seems to understand, but after listening to the explanation, she believes that Yang Ling is really kind to his father and brother. Yang Ling is ready to do a big job. Naturally, he must first arrange his way. He asks his eldest brother to go to the Yamen, his second brother is in the army, and his father-in-law and younger brother will set up some restaurants and inns, so that the Han family will also have a local business. In this way, even if he fell in official career, as long as it was not the crime of rebellious King Shi, his family and relatives would not be implicated. Naturally, he would not be able to tell Youniang about this painstaking effort.

Yang Ling was talking to Youniang while eating. At this time Gao Wenxin came in from outside with a plate, put the plate on the table, and said to Yang Ling: "Master came back just right. The maidservant has taken medicine to strengthen the body according to the ancient prescription and is waiting for your return. Yeah. Master is busy with business all day, taking this medicine daily is of great benefit to the body, please take it while it is hot."

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Yang Ling knows that the so-called physical fitness medicine must be her prescription to treat infertility. He took the cup, took a sip and almost sprayed it out, he said bitterly: "Every day Should I drink such a bitter soup? Can it be made into a pill, I swallow one, it is too bitter."

Gao Wenxin endured a smile and said: "It's the maidservant who is confused. Today, the pill is not ready to be made after the preparation is in a hurry. Master reluctantly take it first, and the maidservant will do it when he goes back."

Yang Ling had no choice but to bite the bullet and drank the bitter soup, then rinsed his mouth hastily. Gao Wenxin took out another cloth roll and spread it on the table. There was a dense row of silver needles on the top. Gao Wenxin said unnaturally, "Master, please go to bed and bend down, with his undress exposed... revealing his back. The maid will also give you acupuncture. "

Yang Ling doesn't mind being naked in front of a female doctor, but the customs at this time are different from modern ones. He can't help avoiding taboos, and can't help but say: "This... is it inconvenient? Isn't it okay to just take medicine? There is nothing wrong with me, Xiang Duo... At most, the scholar is a little weak."

Gao Wen made a pretty face and said: "Of course the master is not sick, but he is not afraid of medical treatment. Master, rest assured, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Uh...I'm not sick...I don't care about the doctor?" Yang Ling heard confused, but Youniang was also in the room, a bit less embarrassed, he got up and walked to the bed and lay down on his stomach, lifting his robe and underwear. With his back exposed, Gao Wenxin sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the silver needles, piercing them one by one into his back. Each time one was pulled out, he gently rubbed the acupuncture points with his fingers.

Yang Ling did not even feel sour and tingling when she applied the injections. Instead, when she massaged the acupoints with her delicate fingers, she felt sour and hot. After a while, I only heard Gao Wenxin say to Han Youniang: "Madam, please …Please …and then fade the shirt down."

"Huh?" Yang Ling still has no objection. I have heard Gao Wenxin say that Han Youniang of Shizhen points has already pulled his pants. Yang Daxiu's two-part buttocks are exposed, embarrassed. Yang Ling lay there and dare not even fart. Hmm... I really dare not let it go!

Gao Wenxin The white and jade face is now purplish red and almost black, and there is a danger of blood vessel burst. She took a sharp breath and picked it up quickly? ? ? The silver needle pinpointed the position, twisting it into the tail vertebrae of Yang Ling, turning your head and saying to Han Youniang: "Madam, please twist the silver needle finely until the master feels... feel uncomfortable."

Will it be called discomfort? Yang Ling is wondering, Han Youniang has already said timidly: "I...I dare not start. Dad said that the acupuncture points should not be touched randomly. The place can be disabled in the slightest, and death in the worst. Sister, you should come."

Gao Wenxin had no choice but to turn around and twist and hold the silver needle with two fingers, and three fingers dangling slightly and trembling regularly.

Yang Ling felt sour and numb at the needle drop, but the whole body was soothing, like a massage, and then a rush of heat from the tail vertebrae and perineum rushed directly to the yang roots. At the beginning, it was strong and patient. Fortunately, he leaned on the bed to cover the ugly thing. Only then did Yang Ling care about what discomfort is, and hurriedly shouted: "It’s discomfort, it’s discomfort, husband is discomfort, um, master is discomfort."

Miss Gao pulled out the needle in embarrassment. Han Youniang didn't dare to be vague about the top priority of Yang Family. Seeing that she was missing a process, she hurriedly asked: "Sister Wenxin, don't you need to massage?"

Gao Wenxin squeaked and said: "The press is to press, this is not dangerous, just look for the acupuncture points, or madam... madam, let’s do it."

Han Youniang is really embarrassed to save people from having a massage. I can't help but smile and say to Yang Ling: "husband don't move, Youniang will give you a massage."

Where does Yang Ling dare to move? The shaking of his head and tails in his place hasn't stopped, and he didn't dare to wake him up. He lay there and thought: "Daily treatment? Uh %... From now on... My master will take a bath every day, and he must take a bath every day...".

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The sultry weather was swept away, and there was a sudden wind in the evening and a heavy rain fell. The rain came fast and went fast. Although the heavy rain was like a bet, it stopped after only half an hour. After the clouds closed and the rain rested, there were only a few brilliant sunset clouds in the blue sky.

The lotus leaves in the Yang Family pond resemble a jade plate washed with water, and a few frogs squatted on top and sang happily. There are still drops of crystal water dripping from the delicate lotus buds, making slight ripples on the surface of the water. The stalks of the lotus leaf are covered with a thick mist, and the thighs are cool.

The two little girls were sitting on the clean stone railings that had been broken in the curving gallery, their legs swaying on the water and chewing their tongues. A servant girl in Tsing Yi said, "Master is going to enter the bridal chamber tonight. But the weather is so hot that you are sweating for two steps. Don't look at Madam Yu and Madam Xue as handsome Xian'er, the master is not interested in moving. . Look, God hurried to rain in a timely manner, let me tell you, our master is the **** of good fortune in the sky, no one can compare it."

Another little girl with freckles on her face said with a chuckle: "Oh, what's not moving? Sister Cuier seems to know everything. Quickly confess, how do you know these things?"

The little maid in Tsing Yi said "Oh," and started arguing with her embarrassedly, and said nonchalantly: "You don't understand, you don't understand how I will understand when I say it? I'm afraid it's your own heartbeat. , I just pick this up and say, you say, have you ever thought about it in your dreams, huh...huh...".

The sound of the two waiters’ laughter alarmed the majestic General Toad, who glared at the frog’s eyes and looked around cautiously. He kicked his hind legs and screamed, one head. Dive into the clear pond.

Master Yang, the **** of good fortune, was sitting in the study and drinking tea. Ever since dinner, Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei bowed to the master in shame, and offered tea to the locals and fled back to the room. Yang Ling has been sitting there. Drinking tea in the inner study, I drank two pots of tea this evening and went to the toilet six times.

After dinner, he wandered around the closed doorway of Han Youniang for a while, then ran to the doorway of Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei for a while, and finally ran to the study to drink tea.

It is an indisputable fact that the two women entered the door. Yang Ling hesitantly is not pretending to show Youniang, but although he accepts this fact in his heart, but the education and influence he has received since childhood are deeply ingrained in his heart. To break this layer of defense, he can enjoy his wives and concubines with peace of mind. Sexual (fortunate) blessing, which is so easy to accept.

Seeing that it is too late, I have already married in and become my own daughter-in-law. Can I still be hypocritical? Yang Ling bite the bullet and went to the room of the two again, looking at the left and right, like a thief, not knowing who to go through, suddenly heard a "clam" in the room of Yu Tangchun.

Yang Ling took advantage of the situation and walked over to push the door, only to see a bronze mirror on the ground, Yu Tangchun chasing behind, seeing him enter the door, his face was happy, and then fainted with cheeks, standing in embarrassment I am embarrassed there.

Yang Ling picked up the bronze mirror and handed it to her, strangely said: "Why... I dropped the mirror to the ground?"

Su San leaned on the door crack and saw the master standing outside and turning around like a wandering soul, but never dared to walk in. He was very quick and wise, so he remembered this way of attracting people with a mirror. How dare she tell the truth, she took the mirror shyly, and whispered: "The Nujia...The Nujia was not careful...".

I don’t know if this little girl was intentional or unintentional. The jade hand took the mirror and touched Yang Ling’s hand gently. Her small hand was round and delicate, and her delicate and dexterous fingers were lubricated like jade, which made Yang Ling's heart moved. .

Yu Tangchun shyly went over and closed the door, hurriedly pressed the gate, and said calmly: "Master, sit down, and the slave family will give you a cup of tea."

Yang Ling hurriedly said: "Yu'er, don't be busy, I...I have been drinking tea all night in the study."

Yu Tangchun heard a "puff" smile, and a flush of blush suddenly appeared on his white face. She gently withdrew her hand and said with a smile: "Then...Master, it's sky...it's getting too early. The slave family will undress you and rest."

The dressing is as above with a pair of candles with red happy characters, and Yu Tangchun is wearing a light crimson dress. As this lightly approached, the light figure is like a light blue and shallow ochre picture.

Han Youniang is pure and immature, as fresh and moving as the girl next door, but the classical temperament of Yu Tangchun always makes her look like a jade figure in the painting, not ethereally like a real existence. The two are two completely different kinds of beauty.

Yang Ling felt enthusiastic in his heart, and couldn't help but hug her. Yu Tangchun just opened his gown belt for him, and was hugged by him. The plump chest fell in his palm, and the rippling eyes suddenly A hazy mist floated, and the whole person was paralyzed in his arms.

Yang Ling looked at the jade man in her arms. The Yu Tangchun and Pisong Beltsuo in front of them sang "Su San...Leave Hongdong County" on the stage. The image of Tsing Yi alternately changed, and they could not merge into an impression in the heart of Yang Ling.

Yes, they are different. The Yu Tangchun on the stage is a hard-failed woman who fell into the dust, and the lively girl in her arms, her destiny has changed, except for a name, she has no relationship with that Yu Tangchun, but she will have Happy? Or will you experience another kind of joy and sorrow?

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A love and guilt arose in Yang Ling's heart. Su San was held in his arms, but she was full of joy and shyness. She closed her pretty eyes and looked forward to the happy moment, but she didn't see her husband's movements for a while, and she opened her eyes in surprise.

Seeing that the man he will serve all his life in the future does not seem to be very emotional, he looks like he is not thinking, Yu Tangchun can't help but feel a little bit of remorse and unwillingness: can't my appearance satisfy my husband?

She bit her lip, gave Yang Ling a bitter look, took two steps back, stretched out her hand to pull out the jade hairpin behind her head, and her hair poured down suddenly, adding a little bit to her beauty suddenly. Charming, seeing Yang Ling suddenly recovered.

Yu Tangchun smiled with satisfaction, walked to the couch gently and skillfully and took off the bow shoes. She climbed onto the bed to put down the tents on the left and right hooks of the embroidery bed, and her whole body was immediately enveloped in a cloud of crimson mist.

Qianli's figure in the smoky powder mist showed a beautiful curve. Yang Ling watched her tugging in the Luo Teng, the light shirt slowly fading, and the kneeling skirt. She stretched out her hand and raised her chest. With the elegant beauty of the strands, the maddening body appeared in the hazy, curved, round, and warped...

The faint red light reflected her smooth and greasy skin with a faint halo, and the beauty in the Luo Tent was suffocating. Yu Tangchun stretched his hands to the back of his head, raised his hair, and fell on the couch charmingly like an elf, pulled the quilt halfway on his body, and said playfully: "The slaves broke the rules the day before. Master executes family law!"

Yang Ling stepped forward to lift the Cairo tent, and saw the red satin quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks in the blue water, a graceful and charming body bent down like a flowing stream, and a long black hair covered like a cloud. On the back, the skin of snow white like jade is faintly exposed underneath. The thighs of the round jade pillars have been concealed by the brocade. All that is unobstructed is Na Wanwan's fragrant buttocks, like a ball of snow in the wild... …

Yang Ling looked dazzled, the desire in his heart finally overwhelmed the poor hesitation in his heart, and jumped onto the embroidery bed.

The shadow of the candle shook red, and on the embroidered bed of carved mahogany, the tents trembled like gurgling water. The soft and low voice of the earth's voice flowed out from the tent like a thread, and the rhyme of good luck, like a stream of clear spring and throat.

"Old...Master..., you have pity, the slave family has just experienced personnel and can't stand the master cutting tart..." In the undulating figure, Yu Tangchun's whisper is like a soft wind, faintly Sobbing.

The tears of the candle turned into red and red, as gorgeous as the daughter on the couch. After some time, the whispering moan suddenly became short and cheerful. Finally, the bird's song spring splashed and died. , The embroidery bed fell silent...

Some gentle whispers~IndoMTL.com~ It's been a long time, maybe the tent is stuffy, Yang Ling pulled up the roller tent beside the pillow, the spring is boundless on the embroidered bed, only the Yu Tangchun jade body is horizontal, the lotus arm is light Shu Dan was under the neck of Yang Ling, and a sweet and sweaty face was full of joy and satisfaction. She pressed against Yang Ling's chest and whispered sweetly: "Master, Yu'er loves you so much, you let Yu'er go to heaven. ...... Hmm...... Don't move, people will hold you, hold you......".

The voice is getting smaller and smaller, and the corners of Yu Tangchun's mouth with a sweet smile nestled in Yang Ling's arms after extremely lingering, seemingly tired. Yang Ling patted her small buttocks, Xiao Nizi only made a nasty protest with ecstasy, her soft body didn't even bother to move her fingers.

Her head is buried in the arms of Yang Ling, her hair like a cloud is draped on her naked and smooth back, black and white, extremely pale and stunning, alas! With this good wife and concubine, I won't change it to a prince. Listening to the gentle cat-like breathing gradually coming from my arms, Yang Ling thought with satisfaction.

The red candle seems to have burnt out, and the candle blossoms are cracking, bright and dark. In the quiet night, two soft coughs suddenly came from somewhere. Intoxicated in the tender country, I was about to be drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty Yang Ling heard it, and my heart jumped, I suddenly remembered that there is a bridal chamber tonight...

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