When Luo Moniang returned home at night, she went to the study to ask her father Yang Shiqi. Yang Shiqi asked: Where did you go in the afternoon?
He is an old man in his sixties, with high eyebrows and low foreheads and many wrinkles on his forehead. According to facial expressions, Yang Shiqi's early years were very unsuccessful, and his loss of his father in his early years was indeed quite consistent with his face.
However, he has been an official for many years now. His life has improved, his chin is paired and his belly is straight and his belt is very consistent.
I heard that there is a small courtyard for rent in the Ganyu Hutong, so I went to take a look.
Luo Mo Niang said, Zhang Ping'an moved out of the Hu Mansion, and I don't know where he went. He only had a few coins of silver on his body a month ago, but now he has no place to stand in a penniless place.Just help me, just like the father taught me to be loyal and wealthy.Besides, Lord Lu has been released from prison, so no one cares about Zhang Ping'an anymore. Now we don't need to avoid suspicion.
It’s peace again. For the past month, I have heard you mention him every day.Yang Shiqi smiled meaningfully.
Luo Mo Niang grabbed Yang Shiqi's sleeve embarrassedly: What did you say... Zhang Ning saved his daughter's life on the road, but helping him was just a clear distinction between grudges.
Yang Shiqi brushed his beard and smiled kindly: What did you say to your father? What do you think is it?Well, I'll give you an idea. If you want to find him, I'll ask Cuihua to wait outside the Lu Shilang's mansion in the past two days, and I'll definitely see her.
Luo Mo Niang made a thoughtful expression upwards and suddenly said: Oh, by the way!My father is really a clever plan!
Yang Shiqi said again: Another one, you mentioned Zhang Ping'an a few days ago, and you praised him in the past two days, and you have seen him again, and have you changed your impression?
Luo Mo Niang was not very happy when she heard this, and she remembered that the guy actually liked to visit prostitutes!
I don’t know if I have hooked up with other women, so I won’t be fucked.
During this period, she found various reasons for herself before she forced herself to forgive him, but her father mentioned it again.
Yang Shiqi had an old face, but his eyes were as big as a big one. He observed Luo Moniang's expression and said: I want to find an opportunity to see him and see what this person is like.
Luo Moniang said angrily: There is nothing to see here, so don’t see your father! Whether he has a place to live does not matter to us. Today, his daughter is not considerate. He claims that Mr. Lu is his mentor, so we should avoid suspicion. What does he do?
Yang Shiqi looked at her calmly. His eyes, which had been full of the warmth of the world, had already understood the little things about his daughter's family, and said: Well, whenever you want your father to see him, just say something.You are not young anymore. Although you can help me, you can't miss a big deal for life, otherwise I will lose my parents' responsibility.
My daughter just wants to be with her father.Luo Moniang said sadly.
Yang Shiqi shook his head: First of all, my mother can like this person, and then I will help you see. I am so old that I have seen many people, so I can't let you ask for something wrong.
He had a clear mind, and had a scale. Although he didn't care about the poverty and humble family, his requirements were actually not low: he wanted to please his daughter because he was very fond of Luo Mo Niang; he must have a good character, which was responsible for Luo Mo Niang; the last point was also very important, he could not be his relatives and friends of his own political enemies, or even potential political enemies, because Luo Mo Niang knew too much, and it would be best that the other party's family and friends were trustworthy allies.
Yang Shiqi's request is not too much. One is that he has a bright future for his sn in law from the Yang family. The other is that his daughter has a figure, a shameful and handsome personality, and Yang Shiqi teaches him.
But he didn't tie his feet and loved martial arts. However, many women from wealthy families also liked big feet, which was not a disadvantage. They only had different concepts in different families. Yang Shiqi also felt that harming his parents' bodies and hair was a bad habit.
Yang Shiqi is more optimistic about the young Jinshi Yu Qian. He has a first-rate evaluation of Qian in all aspects, but Yu Qian has already started a family and it is impossible for his daughter to be a concubine for others, so Yu Qian ruled it out.
He pondered for a while, then held his sleeve with his left hand and reached out to take the pen on the inkstone: I have to write a memorial for my father, you can go down first, and I will talk about it during dinner.
Luo Mo Niang then left the study room, went to the backyard to practice swords and then pissed off the innocent flowers, plants and trees for a while, and then had supper.
Afterwards, she returned to the back garden and asked her close maid Cuihua to take the sword, and then vented her anger at a tree, while whispering: I will kill you, kill you, Meng Lang!Stinky skin, I'll label you like this, it depends on how you get along with each other!
It would be fine if you hook up with me, but you were actually hanging out with the dirty prostitute. Why did I get involved with that person in vain?
That's not right. If a woman in the boudoir is cheating on others' innocence, can she rely on her family if she doesn't marry her?
I only met him later, so what else is there for me?
Could it be that I am a concubine?
Cuihua, who was twelve or thirteen years old, stood far away and didn't dare to say a word. Of course, she knew the lady's thoughts, but she couldn't say anything...
I have been following the lady since I was a child, and I will definitely be the concubine of the Yang family's son-in-law in the future. At this time, when the lady scolded that person, I couldn't help but feel the same hatred for the enemy. I don't want to serve such a person!
However, when I met that day, I didn’t think he was that bad, and I felt quite kind...
Cuihua, tomorrow you will use the contract to return the house, and you will give the deposit to the landlord!Let him sleep on the street, it is best to put a broken bowl in front of him and have a native dog sleep next to him!
Luo Moniang turned around and ordered.
Cuihua agreed obediently. Anyway, the lady said that she would do whatever she wanted. Just ask the servant Xu San to do it tomorrow. It would be better to see that the landlord is a man.
Luo Mo Niang did some useless things in the garden, and she was delayed until nightfall before returning to her room to take a shower and rest.
Soaked in warm water, her body was soft, Cuihua gently rubbed her shoulders obediently, very comfortable and relaxed.
Seeing that she was in a better mood, Cuihua said softly: Actually, the son-in-law should be an official. There are a few concubines in the house that are not a big deal. Just be a lady and discipline them well... Our parents are not a casual family, who has the ability to bully the lady?
If you don’t speak, no one will think you are mute!Luo Moniang said coldly.
Cuihua stuck out her little tongue behind her back and made a secret grimace at her, so she had to close her mouth.
The boudoir became quiet. Luo Mo Niang closed her eyes and watered her body slowly and rubbed her with a chatty look. As the white steam was blowing her fingers across all parts of her body, she couldn't help but think of the chest and abdomen that had been touched by that guy...
Almost all of my body was seen!
Even the shameful private parts were wiped with their legs spread apart...
Luo Mo Niang has lost a kind of dignity in her concept. This feeling is like she once willingly asked someone to kneel down for granted, which was a child. But now she wants to call her father, it is a great shame!
Taking off all clothes in front of a man is a shame, but this shame can be accepted once with peace of mind, just like recognizing a person as a father, or as loyal to a monarch; with her Confucian concept of loyalty, filial piety and righteousness, it is like being unable to accept the second humiliation, just like being unable to rebel against the home country and being unable to recognize a thief as a father.
The civil minister Fang Xiaoru could not accept such humiliation, but would rather die in the whole clan, and the military general Tiexuan could not accept such humiliation, and he was fryed into white bones by himself in the oil pan.
She couldn't imagine how she could take off her naked in front of another man and endure the shame of a slave who was defeated in his country.
But why is he like this?
Luo Mo Niang's teeth bit her red lips tightly, her chin trembled, and a large drop of tears dripped from her eyebrows and eyes into the warm bath water. In an instant, tears filled her white and flawless skin.
After a long time, her confused gaze gradually regained her spirit.If a person does not have faith in loyalty, then she really doesn't know what else she can believe in when she is alive, and the value of living will collapse and be lost in an instant.
If the emperor was a foolish monarch, would people surrender to the enemy country Mongolia?
Luo Moniang's chest was undulating, and she looked back at Cuihua and said: No matter what kind of person he is, I will admit it too.
Cuihua looked at her innocently and said vaguely: Miss, don’t just do this... I think Miss is doing well.
Luo Mo Niang smiled and looked relaxed: This is pretty good.
The wet hair on her head fell off and was touching her mouth. A scattered black hair made her look a little sad; the water droplets on her forehead were crystal clear, which complemented her beautiful beauty, and made her look particularly gorgeous.
Even Cuihua was stunned. She didn't understand why, but she felt that the lady at this time had a very special smell.
Luo Mo Niang exhaled a long breath of heat, lowered her body into the bathtub, and drowned her entire head in the hot water.
The suffocation quickly came, and a string of bubbles emerged from the water. In the haze, warm water rippled on her lower abdomen, and she seemed to feel a warm palm on her lower abdomen again.
The warmth slowly spread on the body, just like a hand touching the chest. Luo Mo Niang felt her nipples swelling in shame.
The disease of Yidao Inn appeared in her mind again. The hot towel was wiped by the secret place. She subconsciously closed her legs tightly and rubbed each other.
A strange feeling that had never been seen before made her mind dizzy and panic, and the unfamiliar experience made her feel a little panic.
Wow!Luo Mo Niang suddenly stretched out her head from the water, gasped for a while, and almost fainted.I am so stupid, I hold my breath and seek suffering.
Cuihua took a white towel and handed it over and asked: Miss, are you going to retreat to the yard tomorrow?
No.
Luo Moniang said calmly, "You can go to Juke Restaurant in Ganyu Hutong tomorrow morning to book a table, and then wait near the mansion of Lu Zhen, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites. When you see Zhang Ping'an, you will ask him to Juke Restaurant and come back to tell me."
He is an old man in his sixties, with high eyebrows and low foreheads and many wrinkles on his forehead. According to facial expressions, Yang Shiqi's early years were very unsuccessful, and his loss of his father in his early years was indeed quite consistent with his face.
However, he has been an official for many years now. His life has improved, his chin is paired and his belly is straight and his belt is very consistent.
I heard that there is a small courtyard for rent in the Ganyu Hutong, so I went to take a look.
Luo Mo Niang said, Zhang Ping'an moved out of the Hu Mansion, and I don't know where he went. He only had a few coins of silver on his body a month ago, but now he has no place to stand in a penniless place.Just help me, just like the father taught me to be loyal and wealthy.Besides, Lord Lu has been released from prison, so no one cares about Zhang Ping'an anymore. Now we don't need to avoid suspicion.
It’s peace again. For the past month, I have heard you mention him every day.Yang Shiqi smiled meaningfully.
Luo Mo Niang grabbed Yang Shiqi's sleeve embarrassedly: What did you say... Zhang Ning saved his daughter's life on the road, but helping him was just a clear distinction between grudges.
Yang Shiqi brushed his beard and smiled kindly: What did you say to your father? What do you think is it?Well, I'll give you an idea. If you want to find him, I'll ask Cuihua to wait outside the Lu Shilang's mansion in the past two days, and I'll definitely see her.
Luo Mo Niang made a thoughtful expression upwards and suddenly said: Oh, by the way!My father is really a clever plan!
Yang Shiqi said again: Another one, you mentioned Zhang Ping'an a few days ago, and you praised him in the past two days, and you have seen him again, and have you changed your impression?
Luo Mo Niang was not very happy when she heard this, and she remembered that the guy actually liked to visit prostitutes!
I don’t know if I have hooked up with other women, so I won’t be fucked.
During this period, she found various reasons for herself before she forced herself to forgive him, but her father mentioned it again.
Yang Shiqi had an old face, but his eyes were as big as a big one. He observed Luo Moniang's expression and said: I want to find an opportunity to see him and see what this person is like.
Luo Moniang said angrily: There is nothing to see here, so don’t see your father! Whether he has a place to live does not matter to us. Today, his daughter is not considerate. He claims that Mr. Lu is his mentor, so we should avoid suspicion. What does he do?
Yang Shiqi looked at her calmly. His eyes, which had been full of the warmth of the world, had already understood the little things about his daughter's family, and said: Well, whenever you want your father to see him, just say something.You are not young anymore. Although you can help me, you can't miss a big deal for life, otherwise I will lose my parents' responsibility.
My daughter just wants to be with her father.Luo Moniang said sadly.
Yang Shiqi shook his head: First of all, my mother can like this person, and then I will help you see. I am so old that I have seen many people, so I can't let you ask for something wrong.
He had a clear mind, and had a scale. Although he didn't care about the poverty and humble family, his requirements were actually not low: he wanted to please his daughter because he was very fond of Luo Mo Niang; he must have a good character, which was responsible for Luo Mo Niang; the last point was also very important, he could not be his relatives and friends of his own political enemies, or even potential political enemies, because Luo Mo Niang knew too much, and it would be best that the other party's family and friends were trustworthy allies.
Yang Shiqi's request is not too much. One is that he has a bright future for his sn in law from the Yang family. The other is that his daughter has a figure, a shameful and handsome personality, and Yang Shiqi teaches him.
But he didn't tie his feet and loved martial arts. However, many women from wealthy families also liked big feet, which was not a disadvantage. They only had different concepts in different families. Yang Shiqi also felt that harming his parents' bodies and hair was a bad habit.
Yang Shiqi is more optimistic about the young Jinshi Yu Qian. He has a first-rate evaluation of Qian in all aspects, but Yu Qian has already started a family and it is impossible for his daughter to be a concubine for others, so Yu Qian ruled it out.
He pondered for a while, then held his sleeve with his left hand and reached out to take the pen on the inkstone: I have to write a memorial for my father, you can go down first, and I will talk about it during dinner.
Luo Mo Niang then left the study room, went to the backyard to practice swords and then pissed off the innocent flowers, plants and trees for a while, and then had supper.
Afterwards, she returned to the back garden and asked her close maid Cuihua to take the sword, and then vented her anger at a tree, while whispering: I will kill you, kill you, Meng Lang!Stinky skin, I'll label you like this, it depends on how you get along with each other!
It would be fine if you hook up with me, but you were actually hanging out with the dirty prostitute. Why did I get involved with that person in vain?
That's not right. If a woman in the boudoir is cheating on others' innocence, can she rely on her family if she doesn't marry her?
I only met him later, so what else is there for me?
Could it be that I am a concubine?
Cuihua, who was twelve or thirteen years old, stood far away and didn't dare to say a word. Of course, she knew the lady's thoughts, but she couldn't say anything...
I have been following the lady since I was a child, and I will definitely be the concubine of the Yang family's son-in-law in the future. At this time, when the lady scolded that person, I couldn't help but feel the same hatred for the enemy. I don't want to serve such a person!
However, when I met that day, I didn’t think he was that bad, and I felt quite kind...
Cuihua, tomorrow you will use the contract to return the house, and you will give the deposit to the landlord!Let him sleep on the street, it is best to put a broken bowl in front of him and have a native dog sleep next to him!
Luo Moniang turned around and ordered.
Cuihua agreed obediently. Anyway, the lady said that she would do whatever she wanted. Just ask the servant Xu San to do it tomorrow. It would be better to see that the landlord is a man.
Luo Mo Niang did some useless things in the garden, and she was delayed until nightfall before returning to her room to take a shower and rest.
Soaked in warm water, her body was soft, Cuihua gently rubbed her shoulders obediently, very comfortable and relaxed.
Seeing that she was in a better mood, Cuihua said softly: Actually, the son-in-law should be an official. There are a few concubines in the house that are not a big deal. Just be a lady and discipline them well... Our parents are not a casual family, who has the ability to bully the lady?
If you don’t speak, no one will think you are mute!Luo Moniang said coldly.
Cuihua stuck out her little tongue behind her back and made a secret grimace at her, so she had to close her mouth.
The boudoir became quiet. Luo Mo Niang closed her eyes and watered her body slowly and rubbed her with a chatty look. As the white steam was blowing her fingers across all parts of her body, she couldn't help but think of the chest and abdomen that had been touched by that guy...
Almost all of my body was seen!
Even the shameful private parts were wiped with their legs spread apart...
Luo Mo Niang has lost a kind of dignity in her concept. This feeling is like she once willingly asked someone to kneel down for granted, which was a child. But now she wants to call her father, it is a great shame!
Taking off all clothes in front of a man is a shame, but this shame can be accepted once with peace of mind, just like recognizing a person as a father, or as loyal to a monarch; with her Confucian concept of loyalty, filial piety and righteousness, it is like being unable to accept the second humiliation, just like being unable to rebel against the home country and being unable to recognize a thief as a father.
The civil minister Fang Xiaoru could not accept such humiliation, but would rather die in the whole clan, and the military general Tiexuan could not accept such humiliation, and he was fryed into white bones by himself in the oil pan.
She couldn't imagine how she could take off her naked in front of another man and endure the shame of a slave who was defeated in his country.
But why is he like this?
Luo Mo Niang's teeth bit her red lips tightly, her chin trembled, and a large drop of tears dripped from her eyebrows and eyes into the warm bath water. In an instant, tears filled her white and flawless skin.
After a long time, her confused gaze gradually regained her spirit.If a person does not have faith in loyalty, then she really doesn't know what else she can believe in when she is alive, and the value of living will collapse and be lost in an instant.
If the emperor was a foolish monarch, would people surrender to the enemy country Mongolia?
Luo Moniang's chest was undulating, and she looked back at Cuihua and said: No matter what kind of person he is, I will admit it too.
Cuihua looked at her innocently and said vaguely: Miss, don’t just do this... I think Miss is doing well.
Luo Mo Niang smiled and looked relaxed: This is pretty good.
The wet hair on her head fell off and was touching her mouth. A scattered black hair made her look a little sad; the water droplets on her forehead were crystal clear, which complemented her beautiful beauty, and made her look particularly gorgeous.
Even Cuihua was stunned. She didn't understand why, but she felt that the lady at this time had a very special smell.
Luo Mo Niang exhaled a long breath of heat, lowered her body into the bathtub, and drowned her entire head in the hot water.
The suffocation quickly came, and a string of bubbles emerged from the water. In the haze, warm water rippled on her lower abdomen, and she seemed to feel a warm palm on her lower abdomen again.
The warmth slowly spread on the body, just like a hand touching the chest. Luo Mo Niang felt her nipples swelling in shame.
The disease of Yidao Inn appeared in her mind again. The hot towel was wiped by the secret place. She subconsciously closed her legs tightly and rubbed each other.
A strange feeling that had never been seen before made her mind dizzy and panic, and the unfamiliar experience made her feel a little panic.
Wow!Luo Mo Niang suddenly stretched out her head from the water, gasped for a while, and almost fainted.I am so stupid, I hold my breath and seek suffering.
Cuihua took a white towel and handed it over and asked: Miss, are you going to retreat to the yard tomorrow?
No.
Luo Moniang said calmly, "You can go to Juke Restaurant in Ganyu Hutong tomorrow morning to book a table, and then wait near the mansion of Lu Zhen, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites. When you see Zhang Ping'an, you will ask him to Juke Restaurant and come back to tell me."
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