Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 209: Honeymoon

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"...If so, Gu Jia Erlang has really grown." The old man said slowly.

"My son inquired carefully, it is indeed the case." A middle-aged man with a slight blessing stood on the side of the bench and whispered back, "Dudu Gu burned the box full of IOUs on fire. The yelling can be heard from a few miles away. The most remarkable thing is that the governor gave those **** a generous sum of money for severance."

In a square weapon room with a width of ten feet, tall beech wooden frames are erected on three large walls, and various weapons such as knives, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks are hung above them. The outside is bright and sunny, and you enter through the high windows. Inside the room, the blades of the weapons that are full of the room are dazzling.

Bo Tianhu has been sixty to seven this year, but he is still sturdy, with strong muscles and bones. The habit developed in his youth makes him uncomfortably tight without touching a weapon. At this time, he is sitting on a bench near the window. With clean oil and flannel, he was repeatedly wiping a two-foot-long 100-forged steel horse-cutting sword, and beside him stood a slightly blessed middle-aged man.

"After reading for three days, he was so quiet and calm." Bo Tianzhu put down the flannel, stroked his beard with one hand and sighed, "Weird ways can become famous in the grassy time! So, let you It’s not bad for the second kid to put him under his account. I don’t ask for anything about my age, just looking at the safety of my children and grandchildren. If I can leave you another seal before closing my eyes, it’s worth death."

"Father, please don't say that!" Bo Jun knelt down with tears in his eyes, "It's all his son's incompetence, and he can't be a martial artist. He told his father to worry about his children and grandchildren when he was old! , The father will take good care of it at home, and don’t have to be tired again! The father said that, wouldn’t he kill his son, son, son..." He bowed his head and wept deeply.

"Fine, nothing, get up!" Seeing an elderly son crying and wiping away his tears, Bo Tianzhu couldn't help but stare, "I didn't get a fame and came back, but learned sore rules, no one in the world will die. , Isn’t your old man a human, won’t you die? What's wrong with getting more benefits before you die! The elders still don’t move the golden beans, shut up! Get up! Wipe your face dry!"

Bo Jun was able to hold back his tears, he drew a smooth breath, and said in a low voice: "...Father has been bloodied for more than fifty years. His second brother and third brother died at the border before he even married his wife. On, if our family is credited with merits, it would be long ago to be crowned a king..."

Bo Tianzhu thought of his two sons who had died young, his heart was sour, he did not go to the eldest son, and took up the flannel and wiped the sword thinly, muttering to himself: "The first emperor is gentle and kind. The subordinate is a errand, although there is no big reward, but it is safe, even some mistakes can be vaguely passed; but today is not the same..."

Bo Jun stared at his father in a daze, and whispered: "So my father retired in a rush and solved the soldier's talisman and the emperor early."

"What is the rush! What retreat is brave! How can you win the title if you really retreat? The former son, Shen Shoufu, wants to be an official. It is the son and grandson of the son and daughter who are capable, what do I have? But there is a stunner you are so stunned. The first son!"

Bo Tianhua blows his beard and stares, but when he sees his honest and blunt son, he doesn’t even say a flattering excuse. He just stands there dumbfounded and scolded. The old man looked at him and sighed helplessly, "You have to remember Sometimes, retreat is not a real retreat, and there are also retreats for advancement. For example, Gu Erlang’s actions this time are excellent examples."

Bo Jun is an honest person. If he doesn’t understand, he doesn’t understand, and he doesn’t know how to pretend. The old man sighed at his son's face incomprehensibly. Lost, and useless, do you think so too?"

"Exactly." Bo Jun nodded, and dragged Xiao Xiaozi down to his father's side, rubbing his old cold legs lightly for his father, "The first emperor is kind, and I have already given all the imperial houses a long time ago. According to the decree of'Adding Fu', those villagers dared to do evil in such a way. Three or five thousand years old Zhuangzi, but only ten years or so, not only did the tenant farmers fail to live, but also lost 340,000 taels of rent and money. Borrowing, how can there be such a ridiculous thing! The laws of nature and the country are all too difficult to tolerate!"

"Nonsense!" Bo Tianzhu secretly sighed that his son was not clever but not confused. He simply said, "You can figure out the truth of this. Can the Gu family kid not figure it out? You are good!"

The old man felt his mouth dry. He raised his head and raised a faintly shiny purple sand teapot from the side table, and took a long sip of tea into the spout before continuing: "This matter really cannot stand scrutiny. , Meng will not succeed. Gu Xiaozi can naturally shake the matter out, call the inspectorate or the state yamen to interrogate, or call the **** Guanzhuang to interrogate, but this way, the problem will be pushed to the emperor. How many villagers does the royal family have? , Because of the magnanimity of the first emperor, and how many hands stretched out in it, if other Zhuangzi also get up, what should the emperor do. Thorough investigation? Severe punishment? How many people are involved in the leaves, it’s still early !"

Bo Jun took the teapot in the hands of the old father, gently set it aside, and listened to the old man continuing: "This lawsuit cannot be directly attacked. He can only change the previous manpower slowly with one shift. Courtiers, from the front to the harem, and then to other territories, the emperor has his own people to settle, and the first one should also move."

"Gu Xiaozi told the few short-eyed people to report on the spot, and carried out another thirty or forty thousand taels of silver in one breath. The Shuntian Mansion, the local inspectorate, and the people in the palace were all left alone. I have seen it." Bo Tianzhu stroked the long sword in his hand, the sword's edge was suffused with blue light, and a strange smile floated on his old wrinkled face, "Once, this matter spreads, people will settle the account. Everyone knows how dark the village was originally, and what guts a villager can have, since there are people in the back; secondly, this matter will stop here, those who are behind are not offended; thirdly, they can still win. The name of compassion and kindness. It really kills three birds with one stone."

"It was after reviewing in the past few days, the emperor secretly rewarded Dudu Gu with fifty thousand taels of silver after the regular awards, and he knew everything in his heart when he wanted to come to the emperor, so he cared the Gu family one or two." Bo Jun understood. A bit.

Bo Tianhu laughed out loud, and his majestic eyebrows stretched out: "Gu boy quietly shook out the black-hearted account of the imperial house. The emperor's heart may be so happy now! The emperor in the future. It’s easier to cut staff."

Bo Jun understood, he was ashamed of his stupidity. After a while, he couldn't help but said: "Only the few vicious villagers are cheaper, so let them go! Alas...but the tenant farmers finally managed to survive. Now, I heard that Dudu Gu’s wife is extremely benevolent. She said that the old people in the village have worked hard for a lifetime and can’t call them no support. So, in the future, the direct relatives of the tenant farmers in the village will be able to grow over 60 years old. Send some silver clothes."

"Erlang's little daughter-in-law's behavior is not mentioned. Your mother has praised a few times, but she heard that she is young, but she is a little lazy and doesn't like to walk around." Bo Tianzhu thought of the words of his old wife, gently Nodded, his eyes flickered, and he murmured, "Are those cheaper? I'm afraid it might not be."

West Mountain is not a mountain, but a mountainous community that stretches for thousands of miles. Spring is full of green mountains, summer nights are full of moon and lotus, autumn is red maple, winter is clear and snowy, but not everyone can come to enjoy the beautiful scenery. In spring, there is a summer palace on the best hill to the east of the West Mountain, and there are a few villagers scattered on the other hills and small ridges. Only those royal relatives or senior officials can settle here. .

After discussing with Gu Tingye that day, he asked Minglan to come to this hot spring villa first.

Along the way, Minglan took a peek at the curtains of the car, the eyes were full of bright scenery, and I was fascinated; when I entered Zhuangzi, I saw the beautiful scenery everywhere, and the hills and hills before and after the distance eased up and down, as if suddenly to Taoyuan And the layout of the house is quite elegant and exquisite, Ming Lan liked it very much, and praised the manager of the village.

This steward was originally an old diligent member of Gu Tingye’s military tent. He has been with the army for many years. He has always been thorough, loyal and diligent. Later, he was disabled in the chaotic army, and his family had no permanent assets. The house was full of sick and weak children. With no financial situation, he simply voted for Gu Tingye.

Since entering this hot spring villa, Minglan has escaped from the normal state of restraint for the first time in her life, either riding a bamboo sedan chair full of Zhuangzi to admire the scenery, or wearing a drapery hat to go to Hou Zhuang to pick new tangerines; what she eats daily is fresh picking The fresh fruits and vegetables and the flavors of the wild mountains and the wild mushrooms in the forest, even the names are not complete, are turned into the dishes. The point is that there are three or four springs in the village. A wooden tray floats on the warm water, and puts fruit and honey wine rushed with cold well water. She goes to soak for half an hour every day, and she feels comfortable.

You don’t need to be a housekeeper or director, and you don’t need to pose for the scene. There are no ladies and relatives who come to visit from time to time. After a few days, Ming Lan only feels that the bones of the whole body are loosened in the heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, only four days passed after such a good day, and then Gu Tingyi came.

The man who had just dealt with foreign affairs and internal affairs was very tired. The school inspection was not a trivial matter. At this time, there was no red flag car. In addition, this time the emperor was determined to check the entire army.里; not to mention that Dudu Gu, the deputy commander-in-chief of the review, had to run about three hundred miles every day. Not to mention having to grind patience with a gang of veterans. You don’t have to be in the officialdom in the military. They use knives and guns, and they are very tiring.

Ming Lan looked at the tiredness on the man’s face and lowered her head to her fingers: The so-called good men don’t use their mouths to blow, just like that every day, he still insists on going back to Zhuangzi every night...More than distressed, she Also cheer up and serve.

Seeing that the man's muscles and bones were exhausted and stiff, Ming Lan volunteered to give him a massage.

Back then, Yao Yiyi had a big buddy who was a SPA massage lover. Not only did he often go to the beauty gym, he also studied by himself. Under the influence of ears and eyes, Ming Lan was also very proficient. In her opinion, the small fist hammer of the ancient house Massage with a hammer or a beauty hammer is simply an itchy massage, and it has no real effect on eliminating fatigue. The real essence of massage lies in the fingers and palms. It is done with several basic movements such as poke, press, knead, push, rub, and pull. These two movements are only auxiliary.

Later, after learning some human acupoints with Mrs. He, Minglan became more confident, and Mrs. Sheng praised her little granddaughter for her skill. Unexpectedly, when she came to Gu Tingye, an accident happened.

It’s needless to say that men are thicker and thicker than women. They practice martial arts all the year round. From shoulders to arms to abdomen and slender legs, they all have strong and strong hazel muscles. The whole body is well-proportioned and there is no trace of fat, high density. With strong hardness, Minglan was sweating profusely while rubbing and pressing, and regardless of technical content, after exhausting the strength of breastfeeding and beating and pounding, Gu Tingye still said motionlessly, "I don't feel much."

Minglan has poor skills.

At this moment, the man suddenly said that in the Lingnan area, he had seen children on the boat step on the back of an adult to massage.

Ming Lan wiped the sweat with her veil, and said in a huff: "Your daughter is in the capital, I don't know your son."

Gu Tingye quietly leaned back into the pillow pile, and after a while, he said that Minglan could do it for him.

"How is this done?" Ming Lan objected in shock, and seriously stated that she is a good wife who abides by the law of women, and let her step on her husband? If the old lady knows, she will be punished for copying the "Female Commandments."

"Let's step on it secretly and let others know it."

"I'm not a kid, so you are not afraid of being trampled to death." Minglan squinted and frightened.

Gu Tingye immediately got up and hugged Minglan, weighing in, indicating that he had no problem at all; while urging, he also helped Minglan take off his shoes and socks, revealing two white fat pink feet, ten flesh With bald little toes, Ming Lan gritted her teeth and supported the railing on the top of the bed, stepping on the man's back tremblingly.

At first, Ming Lan only dared to put one foot, and the man said lightly. When Ming Lan was embarrassed, she put both feet up, thinking that if he didn't shout enough, she would jump on his back. Rabbit dance, don't see you stomping to death!

The man's back is very broad, his back muscles are flat and strong, Ming Lan stepped on very steadily, poked his toes, pressed the soles of his feet, and rubbed his heels. Gu Tingye squinted his eyes and looked very comfortable.

Herb baths, hot spring baths, various warming stews suitable for early summer, as well as refreshing fruits stuffed with wild honey and fresh fruit flesh, carefully prepared for three meals a day, what is the stewed pigeon with ginseng and red dates, and Longjing shrimp Fish skin, bamboo fungus bird's nest and chicken cup, jellyfish cold lettuce shreds, cabbage and beef venetian leaf soup... the taste may be light, or thick, and it is enough to smell it.

Only three or two days, the man was resurrected in situ, and the fatigue from this period was wiped out. Not only was he strong again, he was more energetic than usual, and his eyes flashed green, full of hints. He looked at Minglan, who was wilted and melancholy again.

Minglan's ears trembled three times for no reason.

Finally, his vacation from the emperor was not long, and after a few days, the two of them went home.

Strictly speaking, this time they have seen landscapes, flowers and birds, domesticated, and climbed half of a small soil slope. From Houzhuang, Gu Tingye promised to take her to see the sunrise on the top of the mountain. It was soaked, but at any rate it was considered hand in hand. After that, uh, it's a honeymoon.

Ming Lan suddenly remembered her cousin from the previous life. Before marriage, she planned a luxurious and perfect honeymoon on Hainan Island on the 6th. After coming back, she rushed to ask Yao Yiyi to help PS a set of photos-during the honeymoon, they were'busy' Hardly visited any attractions.

I think this is true for most honeymoons; Minglan finally understands.

Gu Tingye rode on a horse in the spring breeze all the way, pointing to the scenery along the road and saying a few words from time to time. Minglan hid in the carriage and pretended to be dead, lying in the mattress, not wanting to say a word; until the carriage passed the gate of Chengyuan, change When she was in the sedan chair, Ming Lan looked up and saw him standing under the Shuhua Gate, looking at herself with a smile but a smile. She was inexplicably guilty and blushed suddenly, like blood dripping out.

Shortly after returning to the house, Ming Lan had not removed the gold-inlaid sapphire crown for Gu Tingye. There was an urgent report at the door. The person who came turned out to be to her mother. She looked a little anxious, but she was still calm. , Only said that Ningyuanhou's Mansion asked the two of them to cross the mansion for a while.

Ming Lan looked puzzled, but Gu Tingye next to him didn't ask a word, but said steadily: "I think it is an urgent matter, I don't ask, please go back first to my mother. We will go after changing our clothes. "

Satisfied with my mother, he went out in response.

When Ming Lan turned and went into the back room to change her personal clothes, Qin Sangqing quietly got into the room with anxious face on her face. She approached Ming Lan's ear and said, "Madam, you know, you have not been out for two days. The Houfu asked someone to question!"

Ming Lan's forehead twitched, and her heart tightened; the first reaction was to visit Gu Tingye. Across the gap between the bamboo curtains, I saw him sitting on the edge of the bed with a calm expression, raising his feet to let Xia He and Xia. Bamboo took off his boots for him.