The government was sending out wives, and I ended up with a princess from the previous dynasty!

The moisture in the room had dissipated, and two burnt-out charcoal braziers remained on the floor. A ray of sunlight shone through the window and fell onto the floor.

It was quiet all around; my family probably hadn't gotten up yet.

Jia Daoshi tossed and turned in bed for a while and found that his body was very strange. He felt hot one moment and cold the next. When he circulated his true energy, this feeling became stronger, as if a cold force was preventing the Dragon Elephant Divine Skill from circulating.

What is this chilling power?

Jia Daoshi made a sarcastic remark.

Practicing martial arts was something that was previously out of reach for Jia Daoshi.

But after traveling through time, it all seemed so natural.

However, it seems he has run into trouble again.

The culprit behind this trouble must be none other than the elusive and mysterious Third Wife, Mu Weishuang.

Now, Jia Daoshi increasingly feels that his wives are no ordinary women.

It seems it's time to find an opportunity to confront them.

These women are definitely hiding something from me!

After practicing on the bed for a while, Jia Daoshi realized that this practice was completely different from before.

tired!

"Forget it, we've already gone through so much trouble to get here, let's not be so stressed. Take it slow and relax."

After offering himself a word of self-consolation, Jia Daoshi prepared to get out of bed.

Just as he was getting ready to get up, he suddenly noticed something hidden under his pillow.

He casually rummaged around and pulled out something like a letter.

Take it out and look:

"Jia Daoshi, this time, I owe you a favor! I will return within five days. Tell Qinglin and Ajiu not to worry! — Mu Weishuang!"

The handwriting was very messy, clearly written in a hurry.

"Tch! You act like I'm doing you a favor." Jia Daoshi crumpled the paper into a ball and tossed it aside.

"But this woman feels completely different from Qinglin. She has such a heavy yin aura. Could she be a female ghost? Could I have become Ning Caichen?" After getting out of bed, Jia Daoshi clearly felt that his physical condition was different from before.

After moving around on the ground for a while, I felt much more relaxed and decided to go out for a stroll.

Just as I reached the door, it opened.

Murong Jiu walked in carrying a small ceramic pot.

"Sister Qinglin said you should be awake by now, so I brought the soup over. My dear, you worked hard yesterday, so please have some to nourish yourself."

Murong Jiu had a slight smile on her face.

Jia Daoshi initially felt nothing, but after smelling the aroma, hunger overwhelmed him like a dam bursting.

"Good, good! Ah Jiu is the best! I'm going out to find food! This pot smells so good, what delicious ingredients are in it?"

Jia Daoshi took a deep sniff and immediately thought it smelled wonderful!

"This is a medicinal diet that I bought in town last night. I simmered it all night, and it's specially made to nourish your body, my lord." Murong Jiu placed the small pot on the table and opened the lid.

The air was instantly filled with a strong aroma of medicine, meat, and a faint fishy smell!

Jia Daoshi leaned closer to take a look and was immediately confused. The things inside were in pieces and segments, looking very strange.

"What the hell is this?"

Jia Daoshi asked.

"Thirteen-whip soup".

Jia Daoshi: "..."

Thirteen lashes?

Seeing that Jia Dao was in a daze, Murong Jiu immediately explained, "Sister Qinglin, you've damaged your vital energy, and people say you've turned misfortune into blessing or something. Anyway, I don't understand, but I do know that this soup is a secret recipe from the palace. It's the best for replenishing vital energy. It contains tiger penis, donkey penis, bull penis, bear penis, deer penis... plus ginseng, deer antler, and a series of other very precious medicinal herbs. It was simmered all night to make it. It greatly replenishes vital energy, and the effect is immediate."

Jia Daoshi: "..."

This is too outrageous!

"My lord, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and drink it! You must drink this soup while it's hot!" Murong Jiu urged.

Jia Daoshi then sat down at the table with a sigh and began to drink his soup.

It must be said that this world is both a hell and a paradise for men.

Before the time travel, Jia Daoshi's behavior would definitely be considered that of a scumbag and a playboy.

Such a man should be attacked by the masses and despised by everyone!

But here, his wife would prepare Thirteen-Penis Soup to nourish him.

Moreover, in this era, the concept of a "simp" simply doesn't exist.

In a feudal society where women were superior to men and men were inferior to women, where would sycophants come from?

The only downside was that men died on the battlefield every day in this dynasty.

The Thirteen Whip Soup had a miraculous effect. After drinking a bowl, Jia Daoshi felt warm and comfortable all over. His back no longer ached, his legs stopped shaking, and he felt radiant.

By this time, it was already late. After what happened last night, Jia Daoshi had no intention of going to Shen Li's place to teach anymore, so he immediately prepared to send Steward Sun to inform her.

Anyway, the Lunar New Year is only about half a month away, so it wouldn't be bad to have an early winter break.

"Ah Jiu, what kind of programs do we have for the New Year in our Great Jing Dynasty?" Jia Daoshi asked.

"My lord, how could you forget even this?" Murong Jiu laughed, "During the Lunar New Year, there's a lantern festival in Yilan County. Everyone sets off firecrackers, eats dumplings together, drinks Tusu wine, stays up late, and pays New Year's visits..."

As she finished speaking, Murong Jiu's expression became somewhat downcast.

The Spring Festival is originally a time for family reunion.

But now, her family is all gone.

However, with Sister Qinglin and Jia Daoshi by her side, Murong Jiu is already very content.

You know, last year during the Spring Festival, other families were all reunited.

The four sisters are still hiding and their lives are in constant danger!

"That's more like it." Jia Daoshi nodded. "Then let's have a lively New Year celebration, eat a reunion dinner, and set off firecrackers and fireworks together, okay?"

"Ok!"

Upon hearing Jia Daoshi's words, Murong Jiu's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but hug Jia Daoshi's neck and kiss him heavily on the cheek: "My lord! You are so good!"

This made Jia Daoshi burst into laughter.

Speaking of Murong Jiu, she is the youngest and still has a childlike heart. I wonder which wealthy family she comes from, that raised such a simple and innocent little girl.

Just then, Butler Sun hurried over.

Jia Daoshi thought to himself that this was quite a coincidence; he was just about to go find Steward Sun when the man came over.

"Greetings, Master and Mistress. There is a young girl outside who wishes to see you," Steward Sun said, bowing.

"Little girl? Who is she?" Jia Daoshi asked, puzzled.

"She said her name was Rouya, and she was a maid in the Shen household," Butler Sun replied.

"What does this girl want with me? Let's go see her."

Jia Daoshi nodded and walked out with Murong Jiu.