San'er will leave?
Chen Ajiao also called Song Yu's reputation. Her emotional intelligence is not high in the previous time and space, and this time and space. At this moment, there was a hint of reluctance in her beautiful eyes looking at Song Yu. This has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women. She just suddenly lost the strong master and was a beginner.
Song Yu sniffed another sip of the fragrance of virginity from Chen Ajiao, covered the greed in his eyes, and said with a smile: San'er's body is not very good, I hope Jiao's little lady should not blame her.
Chen Ajiao hummed, waved her wide sleeves and said: OK OK OK
Song Yu licked his face and said goodbye to the others one by one. Chen Xu won by the side for less than 20,000 yuan, and shouted: San'er, can't hold on? Look at your face, go and rest quickly.
Song Yu was moved: This turtle boy finally had a little emotional intelligence and knew that he was concerned about his master's condition. Unexpectedly, Chen Xu said again: San'er, I'll have to worry about you for breakfast tomorrow morning.
Fuck
Song Yu cursed in his heart: Fuck your mother... no... fuck your sister
……
……
Song Yu left the gambling den and went to the side room to look at the hourglass. He saw that the hour had just passed, and it was not until ten o'clock in the evening. He saw that it was drizzling outside again. He went to the master bedroom to rest for a while, changed his clothes, and asked a servant to get a bunch of bamboo slips.
Uncle Ma
Since the West Courtyard of Song Mansion became a mahjong gambling house, both Song Damazi and his servants had to stay up late to accompany him. Song Damazi followed Song Yu back to the back house. He listened to the call of the Third Master, and hurriedly came in. But he saw Song Yu sitting on a chair, grinding a pen on the table, and said in surprise: Third Master, are you going out?
In the past, Song Yu wrote seriously, which means that Mr. Song San was going to go out.
Song Yu didn't explain and waved: Go to my elder brother's room in the East Courtyard and get me a ring-headed knife... It's the ring-headed knife that my elder brother calls "Nanlu"
Song Damazi was startled and said: Third Master, why are you going out with a knife? He remembered something again and said with a nervous look: Third Master, I haven’t seen Song Zhong and Song Shi for many days, they…
Song Damazi is loyalty and has the ability. He is a bit nagging. Because he is a relative of the village, Song Yu was not easy to scold him. He took a bamboo slip and prepared to write. He waved: Uncle Ma, I have my own plans. Go, Song Zhong and Song Shi were sent to the fief of the third master. Don’t worry.
Waiting for Song Damazi to come back with a knife in his hand, Song Yu had already written thirteen bamboo slips.
Without exception, these bamboo slips have no characters, only one graphic, with a giant stick on it, and then two more dots are crossed
The giant stick represents Song Yu, and two points represent two days
Song Damazi was not surprised, and held the sword in the ring and said: Third Master, Nanlu Dao has brought it for you
The ring-headed sword is the ancestor of the iron sword, and the ancestor of the samurai sword, which was known as one of the three famous blades in the world in later generations, was made of steel after repeated folding, forging and quenching. It is a major invention of iron weapons in the Western Han Dynasty. It is one of the most advanced and lethal close-fitting cold weapons in this different time and space today.
The ring-headed knife that Song Ji treasured in the mansion was given by Tian Hou Wang Zuo. It is the best among the ring-headed knifes during this period. It is about one meter and two meters long and one centimeter thick. The width of the blade is about 0.3 mm. The knife surface is about thirty degrees below the knife surface, with a single-sided opening edge, a thick ridge thin blade, a straight ridge straight blade, and the shank head is circular.
After Canglang was unsheathed, a rush of chill filled the house with satisfaction
Song Yu looked at it and praised: Although it is not as domineering as a Tang Dynasty Modao, it is already a rare treasure in this era, far from comparable to ordinary bronze weapons. With my current strength value, this pair of hands holds horizontally and slashes, and a burly man can be cut in half by me with one knife.
Nowadays, the heroes of the Western Han Dynasty have mostly practiced swords and practiced swords. Because the sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers and is the holy qualifier of ancient times. Among many weapons, all humans and gods are respected and the ancestors of short-soldiers. They are also the lightweight and charming of wearing, and they are used quickly. All scholars, heroes, merchants and common people are proud of their persistence.
In the past, Song Yu became famous for his own self-deprecatingness. Even after becoming rich, he neither carries a gentleman's jade nor wears a sword. He is a bad guy. What kind of bitch do you want to behave
Song Yu is holding a knife now, and Song Damazi asked nervously: Third Master, is there something wrong outside? Do you need to call the uncle back from the top?
Song Yu rolled his eyes and said, "I'm calling my elder brother back and do something. He put the ring-headed knife in the sheath, and told Song Damazi: Uncle Ma, be careful to serve the young men in the front hall. You go out through the back door. Don't make a statement. If an outsider asks, you will say that I'm resting in the master bedroom and it's not convenient to see guests."
……
……
The rain was still falling, and when Song Yu first left the back door, it was still drizzling. After walking two steps, it turned into continuous rain.
Song Yu's first goal was to become the Sang Dan family, who was appointed as the chief censor of the Censor.
Sang Mansion is a private residence, not an official residence. Today is not a holiday. If Sang Dan does not have special approval, he cannot go back to his private residence to spend the night. He has to spend the night in the official residence of the Censor Zhongcheng, the residence of the Censor Dafu, and the residence of the Censor Dafu is not a private residence but an official residence. Wang Ang, the Censor Dafu, was at the time of the Censor Dafu, and he could not reply to the private residence until the rest day. He also had to spend the night in the official residence of the Censor Dafu with his subordinates.
However, the mansion of the foreign minister in Beique Jiadi is not comparable to that of the neighborhoods in civilian areas. Not to mention that there is no ladder in the deep courtyard, it is really hard to enter. Moreover, the evil dogs in the courtyard, plus the cavalry slaves patrolling the night in the palace, even if Song Yu is careful, unless he can faint a bunch of people, he will not be able to silently approach the back house and steal fragrance and jade.
So how did Song Yu do it before?
This is a long-term time life. First, Wangwang determines the target, and then tempts and creates various occasions. Song Yu, the most beautiful man and the first big dick in Chang'an, succeeds in rape, or leads to the left and right, succeeds in adultery, with different methods, but the goals are the same
After succeeding, these people became one of Wangwang's eyeliners. Wangwang held the evidence of their bad behavior and could only let Wangwang and Song Yu go. Otherwise, if the matter was exposed, they would not be able to escape without Wangwang's action. But under the comfort of Song Yu's bed, these resentful women in the deep boudoir tasted several times and knew what they lost. They left all their resentment. They still hoped that Song Yu would come and press them down and tear them apart on the bed every day.
However, it is not easy to have an affair with the eyeliners in Beique Jiadi. The risk factor is too high. Just let the eyeliners do things without comforting them with bed. As time goes by, there will always be complaints, which will cause distortion of information transmission.
Chen Ajiao also called Song Yu's reputation. Her emotional intelligence is not high in the previous time and space, and this time and space. At this moment, there was a hint of reluctance in her beautiful eyes looking at Song Yu. This has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women. She just suddenly lost the strong master and was a beginner.
Song Yu sniffed another sip of the fragrance of virginity from Chen Ajiao, covered the greed in his eyes, and said with a smile: San'er's body is not very good, I hope Jiao's little lady should not blame her.
Chen Ajiao hummed, waved her wide sleeves and said: OK OK OK
Song Yu licked his face and said goodbye to the others one by one. Chen Xu won by the side for less than 20,000 yuan, and shouted: San'er, can't hold on? Look at your face, go and rest quickly.
Song Yu was moved: This turtle boy finally had a little emotional intelligence and knew that he was concerned about his master's condition. Unexpectedly, Chen Xu said again: San'er, I'll have to worry about you for breakfast tomorrow morning.
Fuck
Song Yu cursed in his heart: Fuck your mother... no... fuck your sister
……
……
Song Yu left the gambling den and went to the side room to look at the hourglass. He saw that the hour had just passed, and it was not until ten o'clock in the evening. He saw that it was drizzling outside again. He went to the master bedroom to rest for a while, changed his clothes, and asked a servant to get a bunch of bamboo slips.
Uncle Ma
Since the West Courtyard of Song Mansion became a mahjong gambling house, both Song Damazi and his servants had to stay up late to accompany him. Song Damazi followed Song Yu back to the back house. He listened to the call of the Third Master, and hurriedly came in. But he saw Song Yu sitting on a chair, grinding a pen on the table, and said in surprise: Third Master, are you going out?
In the past, Song Yu wrote seriously, which means that Mr. Song San was going to go out.
Song Yu didn't explain and waved: Go to my elder brother's room in the East Courtyard and get me a ring-headed knife... It's the ring-headed knife that my elder brother calls "Nanlu"
Song Damazi was startled and said: Third Master, why are you going out with a knife? He remembered something again and said with a nervous look: Third Master, I haven’t seen Song Zhong and Song Shi for many days, they…
Song Damazi is loyalty and has the ability. He is a bit nagging. Because he is a relative of the village, Song Yu was not easy to scold him. He took a bamboo slip and prepared to write. He waved: Uncle Ma, I have my own plans. Go, Song Zhong and Song Shi were sent to the fief of the third master. Don’t worry.
Waiting for Song Damazi to come back with a knife in his hand, Song Yu had already written thirteen bamboo slips.
Without exception, these bamboo slips have no characters, only one graphic, with a giant stick on it, and then two more dots are crossed
The giant stick represents Song Yu, and two points represent two days
Song Damazi was not surprised, and held the sword in the ring and said: Third Master, Nanlu Dao has brought it for you
The ring-headed sword is the ancestor of the iron sword, and the ancestor of the samurai sword, which was known as one of the three famous blades in the world in later generations, was made of steel after repeated folding, forging and quenching. It is a major invention of iron weapons in the Western Han Dynasty. It is one of the most advanced and lethal close-fitting cold weapons in this different time and space today.
The ring-headed knife that Song Ji treasured in the mansion was given by Tian Hou Wang Zuo. It is the best among the ring-headed knifes during this period. It is about one meter and two meters long and one centimeter thick. The width of the blade is about 0.3 mm. The knife surface is about thirty degrees below the knife surface, with a single-sided opening edge, a thick ridge thin blade, a straight ridge straight blade, and the shank head is circular.
After Canglang was unsheathed, a rush of chill filled the house with satisfaction
Song Yu looked at it and praised: Although it is not as domineering as a Tang Dynasty Modao, it is already a rare treasure in this era, far from comparable to ordinary bronze weapons. With my current strength value, this pair of hands holds horizontally and slashes, and a burly man can be cut in half by me with one knife.
Nowadays, the heroes of the Western Han Dynasty have mostly practiced swords and practiced swords. Because the sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers and is the holy qualifier of ancient times. Among many weapons, all humans and gods are respected and the ancestors of short-soldiers. They are also the lightweight and charming of wearing, and they are used quickly. All scholars, heroes, merchants and common people are proud of their persistence.
In the past, Song Yu became famous for his own self-deprecatingness. Even after becoming rich, he neither carries a gentleman's jade nor wears a sword. He is a bad guy. What kind of bitch do you want to behave
Song Yu is holding a knife now, and Song Damazi asked nervously: Third Master, is there something wrong outside? Do you need to call the uncle back from the top?
Song Yu rolled his eyes and said, "I'm calling my elder brother back and do something. He put the ring-headed knife in the sheath, and told Song Damazi: Uncle Ma, be careful to serve the young men in the front hall. You go out through the back door. Don't make a statement. If an outsider asks, you will say that I'm resting in the master bedroom and it's not convenient to see guests."
……
……
The rain was still falling, and when Song Yu first left the back door, it was still drizzling. After walking two steps, it turned into continuous rain.
Song Yu's first goal was to become the Sang Dan family, who was appointed as the chief censor of the Censor.
Sang Mansion is a private residence, not an official residence. Today is not a holiday. If Sang Dan does not have special approval, he cannot go back to his private residence to spend the night. He has to spend the night in the official residence of the Censor Zhongcheng, the residence of the Censor Dafu, and the residence of the Censor Dafu is not a private residence but an official residence. Wang Ang, the Censor Dafu, was at the time of the Censor Dafu, and he could not reply to the private residence until the rest day. He also had to spend the night in the official residence of the Censor Dafu with his subordinates.
However, the mansion of the foreign minister in Beique Jiadi is not comparable to that of the neighborhoods in civilian areas. Not to mention that there is no ladder in the deep courtyard, it is really hard to enter. Moreover, the evil dogs in the courtyard, plus the cavalry slaves patrolling the night in the palace, even if Song Yu is careful, unless he can faint a bunch of people, he will not be able to silently approach the back house and steal fragrance and jade.
So how did Song Yu do it before?
This is a long-term time life. First, Wangwang determines the target, and then tempts and creates various occasions. Song Yu, the most beautiful man and the first big dick in Chang'an, succeeds in rape, or leads to the left and right, succeeds in adultery, with different methods, but the goals are the same
After succeeding, these people became one of Wangwang's eyeliners. Wangwang held the evidence of their bad behavior and could only let Wangwang and Song Yu go. Otherwise, if the matter was exposed, they would not be able to escape without Wangwang's action. But under the comfort of Song Yu's bed, these resentful women in the deep boudoir tasted several times and knew what they lost. They left all their resentment. They still hoped that Song Yu would come and press them down and tear them apart on the bed every day.
However, it is not easy to have an affair with the eyeliners in Beique Jiadi. The risk factor is too high. Just let the eyeliners do things without comforting them with bed. As time goes by, there will always be complaints, which will cause distortion of information transmission.