Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

It's just that the weather is too hot. Women who like dry and cool conditions are surrounded by the heat and cannot cooperate as well as in spring and autumn. They are sweating profusely. Men are afraid that she will sweat and get sick from the alternating hot and cold weather, so they think they can get rid of it quickly.

Wangshu, who had tortured him a thousand times, had lost his mind.

"There are ice cubes in the cellar of the palace." Finally, when they both lay down, the man who was fanning someone said.

The woman was drowsy. "Yeah. Let's sleep."

"Shushu." He suddenly called out to the woman who was about to meet Zhou Gong, and quickly switched back to the woman's concern for him, nervously saying, "News from Chang'an: A concubine in the palace is pregnant."

"Don't trust him." Wangshu yawned with his eyes closed, pulling his arm to comfort him, "That kid can only scare people into peeing, not lay eggs."

He became emperor at a young age, and his mother arranged for his niece to get married quickly. She forced him to grow up too early, and he must have been ruined.

It can only scare people into peeing, but it can't lay eggs.

The man pondered the words, a truly harsh one. He had something else on his mind: "The autumn harvest has been put into the warehouse, and I'm ready to move forward."

The sleepy woman suddenly woke up and didn't want to be the oriole waiting for the mantis to catch the cicada anymore?

"The three of you stay here. If there's any disturbance, quickly leave the city and head south. I've made all the arrangements."

Fully awake, Wangshu commanded under the gaze of the people without looking up, "Wear soft armor and armor. Let the dogs test everything that enters. Those who are sanctimonious are the best at making long speeches. The people in the capital have been hungry for a long time and cannot stand the smell of food and meat."

This moment was just like that moment, and in the shadows, her voice was clear and distinct, "You are in charge of a region, and you are looked up to by the soldiers and generals. Now you are responsible for a hundred thousand soldiers and millions of civilians..."

The soldiers brought from the remote city of Yongzhou, the soldiers who occupied the mountains and became kings and turned from evil to good, the soldiers who responded from Jingzhou, the soldiers who overcame the different climate and soil in the south, and the soldiers who were recruited and surrendered... were all the soldiers he had trained and raised during his ten years of battles in the south and the north.

"Qin Xiuyuan, you must win. If you can't, you must preserve your troops to the maximum extent possible. You shoulder a thousand responsibilities, so you should be more thoughtful and cautious. The King of Western Chu failed at the last moment, and this will be a cause for regret for generations to come."

Xiang Yu, who was invincible in history, was defeated only once. He was regarded as a hero in life and a hero in death.

King Xiang laughed and said, "I and eight thousand young men from Jiangdong crossed the river and headed west, but now not a single one has returned. Even if the fathers and brothers of Jiangdong took pity on me and made me king, how could I face them?"

The King of Western Chu refused to cross the river and eventually committed suicide at the Wujiang River.

She looked at his chest and spoke, and he stared at the top of her head and listened to her words.

The Overlord could commit suicide, but he, who had children, a wife, and a daughter, could not. If he fell, the people behind him would be in great danger. "Okay."

His chin rested on the top of someone's head, and he felt nostalgic even before they parted. "I really want to take you with me."

The baby grows up so fast, I'm afraid I'll forget about him in the blink of an eye.

Wangshu touched the red peak on his chest and tugged at it, "Then take him with you. Many soldiers have wives and children. Those who are unmarried also long for wives and children. If you take us with you, it will inspire the soldiers' fighting spirit."

She always had a heartwarming story that was impossible to refuse. He thought for a moment, then held back the hand that was pulling and pressing. "That's easy to say, but you're tired from all the traveling, you don't have enough food to eat, and you can't sleep at night. You were sick last winter, and our daughter has a congenital deficiency. How can we treat it lightly?"

Huh? Wangshu crawled forward, face to face with the man. "I thought you were going to say that this is a restricted area for military camps and women are not allowed to enter." She cupped his face and kissed him. "You are indeed the man of my heart."

Boom! Slick words! Here they come again: good Dabao, good man, and this time with the added words, good man of heart, this mouth can say sweet words and can coax people through fire and water.

"What's mine is yours, my son's, my daughter's." He continued to defend himself as a good man, looking at the two of them, "Don't underestimate my daughter, she's much smarter than the fat guy."

A good man has a high level of awareness.

Reading the unchanging desire for a kiss in his eyes for many years, Wangshu kissed his light eyes with love, "Fatty is just like his father, with a sincere heart and a strong and brave demeanor. Don't underestimate Fatty."

Well, well, one said don't underestimate your daughter, the other said don't underestimate your son. It's like one person is bringing a child to reconstitute a family. Wangshu died of laughter, then slapped the man for realizing it too late, "My child is the best."

The man sighed and said, "Shu Shu and I."

I naturally agree with Shushu.

"The kids are great. You've raised them well." "It's the father's fault if a child is not well educated. Now at home, the kids are more influenced by their mother through words and deeds. She has raised a pair of children who are lively, cheerful and friendly to each other. Tang Bo often praises her behind her back for her good parenting. Although her children are quite different in all aspects, she can take them all into consideration and teach them according to their aptitude.

Of course, Wangshu raised his chin and looked proud. "Just waiting for you to choose a name!"

"Okay. I'll do it as soon as possible." Qin Xiuyuan tilted his hand and pointed it at his little nostrils, hehe, and pinched half of it.

Luoyang and Chang'an are not far from each other. He was unwilling to stop in Luoyang, and it was time to meet the old general who had stolen his home.

The man goes out early and comes back late.

The two reckless children were hanging out in the martial arts room, with Tang Bo personally acting as the martial arts master for the younger generation of the Qin family. The girl dropped her small cloth bag, walked around and rested, while the boy continued to practice his martial arts skills with punches and kicks, carefully analyzing each move and learning them.

A cool bamboo mat wiped with a damp cloth was spread on the couch. A half-open window was propped up, letting in a gentle breeze to cool down the summer heat. Wangshu, leaning against a large pillow, unconsciously twirled his hair with one hand while flipping through a book of Luoyang decrees with the other.

"Madam," Xiaoqing called softly, then took a few steps to the bedside and said hurriedly, "There's a woman outside the gate holding a baby, begging to see you."

What? Holding the doll and begging?

Hmm? A familiar scene? A melodramatic scene? A man's mistress gives birth to a baby and kneels before his wife, begging for recognition?

No way? No way!!! If Qin Xiuyuan does this to her, she will give him a magic love circle health care tonight!

Folding the page of the book, Wangshu leaned lazily and asked, "What's the matter?"

Don't be impulsive, it's probably because of the romantic debts caused by those soldiers.

"She refused to speak. The baby was crying so hard that the maidservant beside her kowtowed. She just asked to see the lady and save the baby's life." Xiaoqing was a little anxious. "The people gathered around to watch!"

A vegetable market?! The gates of the mansion were tightly shut, and there was a faint clamor of voices like "Please, Madam, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda." He hurried out onto Wangshu Road and called out to Tang Bo and Qin Er, who were guarding the gate. Before he could say anything, he said, "First, have the archers guard the wall. The guards at the gates should not retreat. The gates cannot be opened without permission."

Tang Bo was stunned. He swallowed the words he was about to say to save the people. Cold sweat broke out in the hot weather. Yes, what if it was a trap? He immediately gave Qin Er next to him a look.

"Qin Er, listen to my orders!"

Tang Bo then retrieved his report. "It's about a wealthy woman in the city who just gave birth to a pair of babies. One is very small, and the other has a strange disease. She came to the old doctor and asked for the old doctor's advice on how to raise the little girls."

... "What strange disease?"