As the lights came on, the Cheng Mansion had become quiet.

Cheng Deqing had a smile on his lips as he carefully caressed his wife's fair skin inch by inch. Her fair cheeks seemed as if painted with rouge, full of spring. Her petal-like red lips kept opening and closing, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and she let out a moan that sounded almost like sobbing. How charming she was!

"Ask me to give you my life!" Cheng Deqing exhaled heavily.

Erba is charming and charming, and she does not hesitate to be charming on the roadside. The heart of the flower is soft and contains dew in spring, and the willow bones hide the night orioles.

The clouds on the pillow are gone and I feel sleepy again, the butterflies in my dream are locked in a few directions. Relying on the convenience of heaven, the jade dew is cool for six or seven o'clock.

When the spring passion faded away, the rain stopped and the clouds dispersed, Cheng Deqing turned over and lay down with Liu Yunniang in his arms. Liu Yunniang's beautiful face was shy and timid, and she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Cheng Deqing couldn't help but laugh, "You've already given birth to a child, why are you still shy? Didn't you complain that I hurt you last night? Why are you so obedient tonight?"

Liu Yunniang's long black hair spread on his shoulders, and her face was still covered with sweat. Hearing him say this, she gave him a coquettish look, which made Cheng Deqing's chest shake and he laughed.

"My husband, I am so lucky. I have become a noble lady when I am less than 20 years old. I am the most glorious person in Qiantang County. I have really brought honor to the Liu family."

Liu Yunniang raised her head and kissed Cheng Deqing on the chin. His stubble was so hard that she cried out, "Husband, your stubble hurts!"

Cheng Deqing embraced her with all his heart, kneading her snowy softness. His tanned complexion contrasted with Liu Yunniang's fair and white body. The fire in his heart burned again, "Bear the pain for me!"

She roughly dragged the man over and pressed him under her, saying in a hoarse voice, "A honorable husband brings glory to his wife. You are lucky because you married me. You should thank me and serve your husband well this time."

As he said this, he pressed on her like a cow chewing a peony. Poor and delicate Liu Yunniang could only shake her head and beg for mercy, "I still have to see Wanwan off tomorrow, husband, please forgive me~"

Song Qi was stationed in Ganzhou, and he wanted to bring his family with him. He didn't have to be restricted by the small courtyard in Shangjing City. Liu Yunniang was happy for her.

"Be obedient, I'll carry you out!"

"Hate!"

In the fifth year of Kaiyuan, Old Master Cheng was seriously ill, and Cheng Deqing returned home at his discretion. The Cheng Mansion opened its doors to welcome Cheng Deqing.

When Old Master Cheng was dying, he held Cheng Deqing's hand. He was already confused, but suddenly he had a moment of clarity, said "good" several times, and left with a smile.

The prefect of Shi'an Prefecture and the Governor-General of Liangjiang both sent people to express their condolences. The Cheng Mansion was bustling with people and cars.

The dandy young master who used to drink and play with him now only dared to glance at him from afar.

Who could have thought that an ordinary businessman could rise step by step and even reach the cabinet!

During the period of mourning for his father, Cheng Deqing visited the people and surveyed their sentiments. Knowing that people were living in difficult circumstances and that much needed to be done, he wrote to the central government and proposed ideas for reform.

He pondered deeply day and night and wrote tirelessly, proposing reform methods for the land system, tax system, monetary system, industrial and commercial management system, and so on.

It is more than ten pages long and the content is very detailed. It includes problems, plans, and regulatory and inspection methods.

The emperor wrote in red ink, "Your request is approved and I look forward to your return."

Cheng Deqing was so excited that he could hardly suppress his excitement. Emperor Yuanwu had great strategic plans and there was hope for a great revival.

In the old Qiantang house, the study was filled with the aroma of agarwood. Liu Yunniang walked in gracefully, holding a dark ebony tea tray with her scallion-like fingers.

"Husband, have a cup of tea. You must be thirsty after a morning of drinking." She was dressed in plain clothes, looking pure and beautiful.

Cheng Deqing smiled and asked her to look at the proposal and the emperor's red-ink comments.

Liu Yunniang pinched the corner of his clothes with her green jade fingers, smiled sweetly, and flattered him, "My husband is really a great talent."

Cheng Deqing looked at her and smiled meaningfully, "Madam, you have a unique vision!" Then he pulled her to sit on his lap.

The hand holding the pen slowly touched Liu Yunniang's lower back.

Liu Yunniang's face flushed, her bones and waist softened, she was reluctant to refuse but also willing to accept, her voice was as sweet as a string of silk, "Don't be like this, you are still in mourning period~"

Cheng Deqing smiled, "What's wrong with me? Or what do you want to do?" His fingers stroked her pink cheeks, making Liu Yunniang feel itchy inside.

Their eyes met with tenderness, and they were so entangled that they wished they could be together.

At this time, Granny Liu outside the door coughed heavily, "Miss, Miss, slow down!"

"Thump, thump, thump," a sound of footsteps was heard, and the eldest daughter of the Cheng family pushed open the door with her belly protruding. She said to her parents who were standing by the desk and looking at her, "Mom, Dad, when is dinner? I'm hungry!"

Cheng Deqing and Liu Yunniang laughed dumbly.

The years are lingering and the flowers are fragrant.

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