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

The man came out quickly, casually wrapped in his pajamas. He walked through the closet and carefully selected three pieces of clothing that the woman had treasured and put them under his arm. He stared at the woman sitting on the round stool admiring the phoenix crown. Like a wolf, his eyes burned on his prey with a determined focus. "It's late, Shushu."

Wangshu, supporting her chin, looked at the man and then at her chic pajamas. That was when she was in a good mood, and it was a disposable item between the two of them. This bastard man provoked her and still wanted to get what he wanted.

Then she ignored him, fiddling with a small hairpin and swinging a golden hairpin with a dogwood flower, calculating in her mind: If others can afford the price, I can make a lot of money by changing the owner!

However, the weather has been good in the past two years, and the prefectures and counties have light taxes and levies, so there is not much need for money.

How about building a girls' school? An orphanage? Or something like a kindergarten to discipline children, and then setting up weaving and embroidery workshops to attract women to work and earn money? Or amending the law to guarantee housing for divorced and single women?

But now people's livelihood is declining, and the population is really small...

But you can fish in troubled waters, and you can certainly move women's status towards equality everywhere.

With the constraints of laws and regulations, those foul-mouthed men can no longer complain and women can marry freely without having to endure so much bullying!

Yes, we must change the laws, give women land and housing, and create ways for them to earn money!

The woman was lost in thought, looking down upon everyone else. Qin Xiuyuan sighed deeply. He had tried so many methods, but why couldn't they work? Provoking her was effective, but the woman's temper was so strong that he should take it slow.

The tall shadow approached the lowered woman step by step, slowly supported her from behind, and softly crushed his voice, tempting her, "Shushu, it's late." After thinking for a moment, he reminded her with grievance, "Five days."

He was ignored for five days and sixty hours.

The man's deliberately lowered and softened voice was like a ripe durian, smelling of a pungent, low-quality alcohol. It was impossible to eat it and even unbearable to smell it.

Wangshu quickly stood up, not even giving him a glimpse of the wind. The man, prescient in his actions, gripped him tightly with both hands, his breath coming through. "I have to go south in a couple of days. The situation isn't very good."

Since he went north, he has not been to the south for seven or eight years. At the beginning of the year, Han Batian was transferred up. The two men talked and thought for a while, and finally decided to let Han Batian stay in the north. It has been several months, why is he going south?

Wangshu stopped and listened.

"The north is now stable."

Qin Xiuyuan talked in detail about his two months of border patrols and what he saw and heard. In recent years, he had fought fierce battles with several rivals in the north, and the opponents were unable to recover in a short period of time, so the threat was greatly reduced. On the other hand, Sichuan Province and southern Yunnan had been prosperous for a long time, and the stability of the five generations of kings and princes was lurking. During the turbulent times, they stood by and watched, and their strength was strong. These two places were constantly provoking, and the border town was in turmoil.

In recent years, it has become increasingly intolerable. Besides being provocative, the fabricated words are even more obscene and unbearable to the ears.

"Now that we are strong in both men and horses, we might as well take the initiative and attack."

Shu was in chaos before the rest of the world was in turmoil, and Shu was not pacified until the rest of the world was at peace. The people of Shu were not to be trifled with. They controlled Bashu and held the passes, and their geographical location allowed them to conquer the rest of the world if they advanced, or to establish their own territory if they retreated. The people of Shu were resilient and strong-willed.

Wangshu already knew this common sense in his previous life, and Qin Xiuyuan now explained it in detail one by one, item by item. It turned out that he knew it better.

"...One man can hold the fort against ten thousand. If it weren't for the repeated provocations and harassment against my various border towns, I really wouldn't want to take on these two tough nuts."

Qin Xiuyuan was truly troubled. He had been talking for half an hour, starting with a tight grip from behind, then gradually wrapping his arms around her waist and leaning against her. When he got irritated, he would pull the woman closer to his chest and hold her tight against his thighs...

Wangshu, who realized it belatedly and was unable to struggle, supported his chin and listened to the chatter behind him, talking about the military deployment and formations, one set after another.

What an unreasonable master!

Finally, very cautiously, "Shushu, do you think we should fight?"

Wangshu didn't want to talk. With the forces in Zhuolu and the Central Plains threatening him, the people were uneasy. It would be too risky to rashly send troops to unify the country.

The southwest, Sichuan, and northwest are not flat lands, and the terrain advantage is not mine. The people are strong and have been protected by the kings and princes for a hundred years, so the people's support is not mine.

"Wait a little longer." Wangshu uttered the first words he had said to him in private in the past five days, which were also three words.

After saying this, he would break the man's hands and go to the ground.

Qin Xiuyuan grabbed the woman's waist with both hands. After a heavy punch, the knot in the woman's stomach healed greatly, and her waist softened. "Shushu~~" Her dense breathing fell behind her ears, fanning her body temperature. "If I say something wrong, you can punish me with my mouth, okay?"

Ji Wangshu, a heartless and desireless woman, avoided breathing, reached back to twist his fragile ear, raised her arm, and her soft sleeves fell like water drops, her flawless jade arms fell beside the man's face. The man did not dodge or evade, and a hotter kiss landed on his spot with his tongue.

"Ah!" I felt a burning sensation in my armpits and screamed subconsciously. My body bent due to the itch and I fell softly into the arms of the person behind me. Everything changed in an instant.

"asshole!"

"Qin Xiuyuan!"

"You...turtle...bastard..."

Wangshu's eyes became distracted and he couldn't help but speak out, and he lost.

The man knew both himself and his enemy. He let the woman with a stern look in her eyes, her lips tightly shut, relax for a few days, and then he conquered her one by one...

"Shushu, I was wrong. You are the most beautiful."

Qin Xiuyuan never argued with a woman in his life. He kept saying soft words, apologizing and praising her. The lights were bright and the flowers were blooming. The three small dresses in his arms were changed into by him at different times. He took notice of them, gave full play to them, and ruined them in his hands. The pieces fell all over the room.

There were strong winds and heavy rain, and then the sky cleared up after the rain.

The woman buried her face in the soft pillow, motionless. The man calmed down a bit and quickly turned the sweat-drenched woman over and held her in his arms. Hearing her scream, he lowered her rebellious legs, which were then groaned again. He suppressed his laughter and expertly soothed the woman, who had just been completely suppressed and surrendered to her begging for mercy after several violent struggles.

He threw the dirty handkerchief into the clothes basket outside the couch and carried it to the inner room. The large bucket of hot water prepared by the maid was just the right temperature. After another round of boiling water, the maid came out and the two of them changed into the soft couch.

Qin Xiuyuan almost hummed a little tune as he cleaned up the battlefield of heroes. He changed into clean bedding that had not been seen for a long time, opened the small window, and carried the princess on the soft couch back to the proper nest, "Good girl, go to sleep."

The queen appeared, and Wangshu, who had been forced to be well-behaved all night, was unable to beg for mercy. He had lost all his strength and means.

Even opening my eyes to look at him was difficult.

Son of a bitch!

The lights in the main room finally dimmed. Xiaoqing, who had been guarding for most of the night, had two egg-shaped eyes and felt relieved as she went to meet Zhou Gong.

This is the daily life of the general and his wife!