When I was in Qin Dynasty, I really didn't want to make progress

How could a woman with such amazing martial arts skills not have good legs?

When Yang Chong's hand reached into Zi Nu's arms and occupied the high ground, his eyes had already passed the obstacles and fell on her legs. Only then did Yang Chong realize that he seemed to have missed a lot of beautiful scenery before.

But it doesn’t matter. There will be plenty of time and opportunities in the future.

Not only could he watch them, he could also carry them on his shoulders and tie them around his waist.

Will it be very powerful? Yang Chong's thoughts jumped, and he unconsciously became a little more angry.

Zi Nu naturally felt the sword pointed at her lower back at the first moment, but she did not dodge it. Instead, she twisted her waist as if in a mischievous way. Then her whole body stiffened, and her soft waist was pressed against.

Shamefully, the curve there actually fits perfectly.

The prank failed, and Zi Nu, who felt ashamed instead, used force to cover up her guilty conscience and said, "Aren't you going to tell a story? Hurry up."

"Okay, okay, why are you in such a hurry?" Yang Chong kneaded the soft objects in his hands, which were all heavy and solid. After pressing his palms hard, he said, "At that time, there was a country with a king and a minister. The minister often criticized the king's mistakes or faults. Even if the king's mistakes seemed very small, the minister would not let go."

"There are such kings and ministers?" Zi Nu asked in surprise.

"Yes, but not every king has such magnanimity, and not every minister has such courage and determination over the years. Let me tell you a story. Later, the king felt more and more annoyed. In order to avoid the minister always looking for trouble with him, he thought of a way that he thought was a good idea." As Yang Chong spoke, his fingers had already nimbly picked up Zi Nu's inner garment through her collar. The delicateness of the silk, far better than that of silk, filled even the finest lines on his palm.

"What method?" Zi Nu, whose curiosity had been completely aroused, didn't care about Yang Chong's excessive demands.

"Everyone has weaknesses. Although the minister was upright and uneasy, and even the king dared to offend him, he was henpecked. He was afraid of his wife, and his wife was also a jealous person. In order to find something for him to do and prevent him from pestering her all the time, the king rewarded him with several beauties. By then, his family would be in turmoil, and then the king could have peace." Yang Chong recalled. This story was of course false, but he made it up by combining two real stories.

"This relationship between the monarch and his ministers is quite interesting." Zi Nu said as she rolled her eyes at Yang Chong, but the hand that reached into his arms became more and more presumptuous.

"Here comes the key." Yang Chong moved his fingers slightly.

"Which key point are you talking about?" Zi Nu pressed down Yang Chong's mischievous hand. Yang Chong might just be satisfying his hand addiction, but she was different. That place was closest to her heart, so how could she bear Yang Chong to continue teasing like this.

"Of course it's the key to the story."

Yang Chong remained calm and continued, "That lady did not allow her husband to take a concubine, even if it was a woman sent by the king, so she drove those women out of the house. The king wanted to make this minister's family restless, so how could he sit back and watch the matter being discovered? So he ordered that the lady must allow her husband to take a concubine, and sent her a pot of poisoned wine, saying that if she disobeyed his orders, she would be sentenced to death."

"That's too much." Zi Nu pondered. What's so interesting about this story? There's only a contest between the monarch and his subjects, and that lady seems to be the most unlucky one.

"The king's original intention was to scare her away and let her welcome those women into the house, but things did not develop as he expected. The king did not expect that the lady drank the poisoned wine without even thinking about it." Yang Chong said.

Such a shrew is indeed scary, but if a man can meet a woman who loves him more than his own life in his life, he would be very lucky.

"She is so stupid. If she died, wouldn't it be just what those women wanted? Then no one would stop those women from entering her house." Zi Nu was touched, but she only expressed disgust. Choosing death when facing a problem is the stupidest option.

"If it were you, what would you choose?" Yang Chong asked back.

"I will welcome those women back home. No matter how arrogant they are outside, I am the mistress at home." Zi Nu said, her voice full of domineering.

However, her domineering attitude did not last long, and the exposed part of her side became another one.

"What are you doing?" Zi Nu, with an open mind, instinctively wanted to stand up, but the pressure from Yang Chong pushed her back.

"You are not very smart. There is a sequel to this story. The lady did not die after drinking the poisoned wine. A closer look revealed that the poisoned wine was not poisonous, but a pot of vinegar." Yang Chong said as he leaned over.

"Hey, hey, is this what you call jealous?" Zi Nu quickly took over Yang Chong's words, trying to divert Yang Chong's attention, but Yang Chong's will was unshakable. At this time, there was only one thing in Yang Chong's sight.

With a muffled groan from Zi Nu, she was bitten.

Zi Nu, who was enduring the heart-wrenching pain, let out a groan that even scared herself. It finally came, but she didn't expect it to be in this way.

Yang Chong gradually became unsatisfied with the lingering sweet taste on his lips and teeth. His restless desire made him want to swallow Zi Nu in one gulp.

However, Zi Nu couldn’t even catch it with her big hand, so how could she possibly swallow it in one bite?

Yang Chong was not the only one eating at this time. In the same city, there were also people who were greedy and wanted to swallow everything they saw.

In today's world, although women also have inheritance rights, if a family loses its men and has no children, their relatives will inevitably covet the family's property.

This was the situation in the Liu Mansion at that time.

Liu Yi had been a high-ranking official for many years and had accumulated a considerable fortune. As a result, the Liu family had also been thriving in Korea in recent years, and each of his relatives could be considered a wealthy family.

But who would complain about having little money? The same was true for Liu's clansmen.

Liu Yi died, but he had no children, let alone a son, he didn't even have a daughter. As a result, the huge fortune accumulated by Liu Yi during his lifetime fell into the hands of Liu's widow, Mrs. Hu.

How could a widowed lady who owns a huge fortune not be moved?

At this time, in Liu's Mansion, Mrs. Hu looked at the women in front of her with a sad look on her face.

These people suddenly appeared in front of her in the name of relatives.

"Sister, how can a woman like you manage such a huge family business? If you want to support this family, you must have a child." An old woman with white hair advised Mrs. Hu, looking as if she was thinking of you completely.

"My husband is gone, how can I have a child?" Lady Hu complained sadly. Her misery was not because of Liu Yi's death, she was just complaining about her own situation. Her life had been like this, always being bullied.

"Alas, Liu Yi has a miserable life. He worked hard all his life but didn't leave any bloodline. Even the incense will be cut off after decades. How can we, as his relatives, sit back and watch such a thing happen?" said the old woman. She was the oldest and had the highest seniority here, so naturally she was the one who spoke.

Mrs. Hu watched in silence; she already knew what these people were here for.

The three words "eat up the whole family" appeared in her mind.

She didn't care about the family property left by Liu Yi. She didn't like Liu Yi as a person, so how could she like the family property left by Liu Yi? If she really liked it, even she would despise herself.

But these Liu people in front of him were really going too far.

Mrs. Hu lowered her head while thinking. She didn't want to face these people, but she was helpless at the moment.

"Sister, we should adopt a bloodline for Brother Liu Yi, so that his sacrifices will not be interrupted, and my sister will not become a wandering ghost a hundred years later!" Another middle-aged woman echoed and encouraged.

"What do you mean?" Looking at these 'clan members' who came to bully her, Mrs. Hu's face changed. She subconsciously passed the crowd and fell on the only man present.

The man was probably in his twenties, big and strong with a rough face, and was quite similar to Liu Yi. After all, they were of the same clan and had the same ancestor three generations ago.

"We watched Kuan'er grow up. He is the most filial and of the right age. If we adopt him into Liu Yi's family, my sister will have a successor." The leading old woman showed her fangs while smiling.

Is the age right? Mrs. Hu glanced at the young man named Liu Kuan. Adoption was not uncommon in this era, and she had naturally heard of it, but adoption usually involved children, not adults.

Moreover, Mrs. Hu really didn't like the look in Liu Kuan's eyes. She saw more greed in Liu Kuan. His greed was not only directed at the property of this mansion, but also at her.

That's not the look a younger generation gives to their elders.

Mrs. Hu’s feeling was not wrong; that’s exactly what Liu Kuan thought.

Aunt, a wealthy widow, the combination of these two attributes would be a fatal temptation for some people, especially this aunt, this widow is also very beautiful, which makes her even more perfect.

Liu Kuan's eyes swept across Madam Hu. He was about to become the owner of this mansion. He would be living with this beautiful and wealthy aunt day and night. Thinking of the beauty of it, he couldn't help but smile.

Chapter 183 Does the General need to be reasonable?

In the end, Mrs. Hu was unable to get rid of these bad guests in her home. The people from the Liu family simply ignored her attitude and stayed in the Liu Mansion. This made her feel helpless.

If it were any other time, faced with such a reality, Mrs. Hu might have endured it, but now, she doesn't want to endure it, because she has a man she can rely on and she wants to rely on.

So when the Liu family moved into the Liu Mansion, Mrs. Hu left home.

"That witch has gone out." The old woman who had moved into Liu's mansion and had no intention of leaving occupied the soft couch that once belonged to Madam Hu. She felt that city people really knew how to enjoy themselves. They must have slept soundly on such a soft bed. Because of Liu Yi's relationship, they could be considered country tycoons and could barely get close to the powerful. From this point of view, Yang Chong's family background was not as good as theirs.

But the country tycoons are just country tycoons after all. How can they compare with the top dignitaries in South Korea? So after entering Liu's house, they were all dazzled, especially since they would have the opportunity to get everything in front of them in the future, which made people even more excited.

"Yes, she went out, aunt. Do you think she went to find someone for help and wanted to drive us away?" asked another middle-aged woman.

Although Madam Hu is weak and can be bullied, her sister is not someone who can be bullied. If Madam Hu asks her sister for help, it would not be easy for them to swallow up the inheritance left by Liu Yi.

"What right does she have to chase us away? Even if the case is brought to the king, we are in the right." The old lady didn't care. In this era, although the patriarchal system was constantly being destroyed, the clan was still continuing. Since Liu Yi had no descendants, it was reasonable and moral to adopt a child from the Liu family to continue the sacrifices.

"But her sister is not an ordinary person after all. She is the king's favorite concubine." The middle-aged woman said worriedly.

"What's wrong with the king's favorite concubine? Can the king's favorite concubine be unreasonable? Besides, we are doing this for her own good. If it weren't for her sister, a woman who has been married for more than ten years but has not given birth to any children would have been kicked out long ago." The old woman spoke in a grim tone. She had seen everything at this age. Couldn't she control Madam Hu, who was in her thirties and still knew nothing?

"But her sister is the king's favorite concubine after all, and we can't afford to offend the king."

Although King An of Han was a character who could be bullied at will in the Qin State, but in the Han State, he was the sky, although this sky was a little fragile.

"It's okay. Didn't we drive her out? Although Kuan'er was adopted by Liu Yi, she is still the owner of this mansion. We are doing this for her own good. Brother has never treated her unfairly." The old woman said. She thought she had handled this matter very well. Mrs. Hu had no reason to object, even though she might be reluctant in her heart.

Having lived to such an old age, she knew very well that Mrs. Hu was a weak person. Even if she was dissatisfied, she would not show it. Tolerance was her choice.

As the saying goes, people become more shrewd as they grow older. What she said was true to some extent. She had a firm grasp of the world and people's hearts, but some things were illogical. She only thought that she could grasp Mrs. Hu, but she didn't know that Mrs. Hu was different now. Although she still had the same personality as before, she now had a man she could rely on.

"Should I not have come?" In the General's Mansion, Mrs. Hu looked at Yang Chong anxiously. She appeared in front of Yang Chong at this time to ask for help.

When a woman is in trouble, the only person she can think of is her man.

"No, I'm just a little surprised." Yang Chong looked at the pretty widow in front of him. Although Mrs. Hu had taken the initiative to look for him many times, this was the first time that she came directly to his house. After all, Nong Yu was here.

Although Nongyu didn't know that Mrs. Hu was her mother, Mrs. Hu knew that Nongyu was her daughter.

After Liu Yi's death, Mrs. Hu also had the urge to recognize Nanyue, but considering that she couldn't even protect herself, her urge wavered. As for later...

Later, she discovered that the relationship between Yang Chong and Nongyu seemed unusual, and the urge to recognize him disappeared immediately.

What would happen if she recognized Nanyue?

Although she had a special relationship with her younger sister and Yang Chong, sisters were just sisters. In this era, it was not uncommon for two sisters to marry the same person. In royal marriages, in addition to the main wife, several sisters of the same clan would be given as dowry to help the main wife consolidate her position in the new family and new country in the future. This was true for the royal family and the wealthy families below.

But it is common for sisters to serve the same person, but it is a completely different matter when it comes to mother and daughter.

Mrs. Hu knew very well that even if she was willing to accept it, Nanyue would never accept it.

Her life was like this. At her age, she could find a man she loved and who could protect her. What else could she expect? Could she also expect a good status?

Therefore, Mrs. Hu chose not to recognize Nong Yu. She felt at ease with Nong Yu staying with Yang Chong. After all, she had seen Yang Chong's strength with her own eyes and had experienced it herself. From a woman's perspective on men, Yang Chong was perfect.

Mrs. Hu can rest assured that Nongyu will follow Yang Chong in the future. As for herself? A woman of her age, and a widow, does she still plan to get married? She just wants to live her life quietly, occasionally have a tryst with Yang Chong, and at the same time know about Nongyu's recent situation. She will be satisfied with such a life. As for more, she will no longer expect it.

With this mentality, Mrs. Hu treated Yang Chong as her lover, but what happened today forced her to come find her lover.

However, when she came in front of Yang Chong, she couldn't help but feel worried, worried that Yang Chong would be dissatisfied with her because of this. After all, their relationship was not open to public.

"If it's inconvenient for you to come forward, then forget it. Those people are only after money and dare not do anything to me." Yang Chong's ambiguous attitude made Mrs. Hu even more uneasy. Although she was not young anymore, she was not as brave as Nong Yu.

"I dare not do anything. How can one adopt an adult man? I knew it was Sima Zhao at first sight..." Yang Chong stopped speaking halfway. Oops, he almost forgot that even Sima Zhao's great-grandfather was not born in this era.

"Who is Sima Zhao?" Mrs. Hu asked blankly.

"He's just an unrelated person, a grown man adopted into your house. Facing a beauty like your madam, since he's after her money, how could he not be after her sex?" Yang Chong said, with a murderous look in his expression.

How could Yang Chong not know the man’s dirty thoughts?

"That shouldn't be the case, right? After all, I am her elder." Mrs. Hu's face turned pale.

"Of course he will. How can I not know what a man is thinking?" Yang Chong had already determined that Liu Kuan would definitely have covetous thoughts about Madam Hu, although he had never met Liu Kuan until now and had no idea what kind of person he was.

"How do you know?" Mrs. Hu is really stupid. No wonder she has been deceived for so many years.

"Because I am that kind of man." Yang Chong argued confidently, and his reasons were justified and convincing.

"You..." Mrs. Hu blushed. If she really cared about the relationship between her and Yang Chong, it would be better than nothing. But it would become even more difficult in the future.

"You don't have to worry about this matter. You can stay here for now and go back at dusk." Yang Chong said. He is a great general now, and it is easy for him to capture a few local rich men.

As for the reason for arresting those people?

Isn't one of the purposes of Yang Chong's striving for power so hard to allow himself to do anything without having to find a reason? The other side of freedom can also be lawlessness.

"Okay." Facing Yang Chong's dominance, Mrs. Hu just nodded. With her soft personality, it was difficult for her to say tough words.

Under the gaze of Mrs. Hu, Yang Chong simply took two bamboo slips, wrote two sentences on them, and called a maid to send the slips out. As for where they were finally sent, she didn't know, but she knew that these two bamboo slips would definitely solve her troubles.

Is this the real him? Madam Hu looked at Yang Chong. From that body that she was so familiar with, she felt the power, just like the power at that time, which made her mind shake and unconsciously fly away.

She is a sensitive woman.

The Liu family members who were dreaming in the Liu Mansion had no idea that they were in great danger. When a team of armored soldiers suddenly broke into the Liu Mansion, they were still questioning the other party arrogantly. However, when the armored soldiers' swords were placed on their necks and chains and shackles were revealed, they realized that something seemed to be wrong.

They came to Xinzheng to make a fortune, but they never thought that they were actually seeking death.

"We are members of Sima Liu's clan. Why did you arrest us?" The old woman managed to keep herself calm and questioned in the face of swords and gods.

"We don't know Sima Liu. We only know that there are remnants of Zheng State here. Take them away." The leader of the team didn't waste any words with them. The fate of the people ordered to be captured by the General's Mansion was already determined. There was no need for him to waste time talking to a dead person.

"I am the nephew of Sima Liu and will soon be adopted by Sima Liu. You can't catch me, you can't catch me." Facing the murderous soldiers, Liu Kuan was already frightened to the extreme, but thinking of the possible outcome, he burst into a final madness out of fear.

"Oh, so you are Sima Liu's nephew, and you are going to be adopted by Sima Liu. It seems that you are very filial!" The leader looked at Liu Kuan amusemently, and he seemed to understand something in a flash.

"Yes, yes, yes, my uncle and I have the best relationship. He loved me the most when he was alive and has long treated me as his own son." Hearing this, Liu Kuan hurriedly said as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"That's easy. When Sima Liu was alive, we had some friendship." The leader smiled.

His official position was not high in Xinzheng, where powerful people were everywhere, but the position he had reached now was almost the limit that ordinary people could achieve, so he was wise and knowledgeable.

The intentions of these people in front of him, as well as the orders from the general, combined with the two, have allowed him to deduce the general situation: After Liu Yi's death, there was only one woman left in the Liu family, and these Liu clan members saw the hope of exterminating the family. However, they did not expect that the woman in the Liu family actually had a friendship with the general, which was a complete failure.

As for why the hostess of this mansion had a friendship with the general, as a man, it was easy for him to guess.

Although he had never seen the hostess of this mansion, he knew that the hostess of this mansion had a younger sister, who was also the king's favorite concubine. Could a woman who was favored by the king be an ordinary woman?