The nobles of Akagu City all lived on the high-level half-slope slope, and Yuangui's mansion was no exception.
Every morning, he went to the city's official office to complete the official duties of redeeming money and grain, and in the afternoon he brought more than a dozen entourages back to his mansion, just as punctual as the stars rose and fell.
He has a white face and a tall figure. This part looks like his mother, with slightly curly hair and a little hook on the bridge of his nose, which also shows Weng Gui's Wusun bloodline.
Every time I go home, I have to pass through the most important section of the thoroughfare in the city and then turn to the slowly climbing mountain road.
He didn't want to meet every day in the lively large shops. Listening to the crowd's chatting and laughing, he always felt that the sound was coming for him.
Although, he also understood that he was really too careful.
There is no way, I can't go home without leaving here.
In the increasingly lush market, familiar vendors hawking, and strange foreign faces, seeing the respectful crowd of Prince Yuangui’s horse team bent down to retreat to both sides, Weng Guidi’s eldest son ignored all this, his eyes were indifferent, and his mind was as deep as a pool.
Speaking of which, is he really a legitimate son?
The grassland people respect the left. In form, the father's wife (Madam Zuo) has always been a Hunter princess with a cheerful temperament and a plump figure, but her son Wu Jutu is the eldest son of Kunmishu, whom Weng Gui personally decided on the title.
Everyone in Wusun Kingdom knew that the right wife of the Han family was the eldest wife recognized by Weng Guikunmi.
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Yuangui's horse team passed by a newly opened Hu shop. Several bare-armed servants were clever and were selling Han silk, brocade, embroidery and silk.
The Hu Shang, who wandered in the Western Regions, was best at surviving and selling whatever he wanted... In Yuangui's memory, he wore brocaded Hanfu dyed red and black at a very young age, and sometimes he also changed to Wusun robe cut with Han material.
He likes the strong dye smell of new clothes, like the grassy smell of summer.
He likes Jinbu's warmth, like his mother's eyes.
He also likes the strict and compact Han style deep clothes, like his father's face, so he feels relieved to look at it.
In Yuangui's memory, his stern father has always been willing to enjoy Han objects, without the stubborn rejection of luxury by some grassland people.
Over the years, my mother always advised her father to waste less money and livestock at traditional gatherings of grassland people, dig rivers and canals to build houses.
In order to have a happy night, sheep and horses were killed, and she would be gone after eating it. My mother always said this... But she never stopped her father from enjoying the soft clothes of the Han family, living in a strong and spacious Han-style palace, drinking with smooth porcelain and jade, and many clever things to make people feel comfortable and appropriate.
But in this way, Kunmi is becoming less and less like a grassland person.
In Yuangui's memory, his father was particularly happy to take a bath. The open-air pool built by a large stone in the Han Palace was sprinkled into the large pool from a stone pottery pipe poked out of the brick wall, and a small pool accumulated a cool cold spring.
Kunmi's strong and fat body spread flat on a pine board in the open space beside the pond, looking at the sky for a while, turning over. The thin and strong servant Xia Xi carefully rubbed Kunmi's body with a piece of numb wrapped in his hand. The bulging fat on the old man's waist and abdomen always seemed to melt away under the strong rubbing of the linen. After wiping, Kunmi was like a young horse jumping, swaying in the cold water pond for minutes to find the feeling of a boy.
Yuangui and his younger brother and sister ran to play with water barefoot, running around his father, making noises. Weng Gui lay on the wooden board, and the maid beside him fed him a mouthful of freshly brewed light wine. His father sucked the fragrance of the wine and looked at the boys, and his eyes were very proud... The moments of getting close to his father are always short, unforgettable, and they can't be returned.
Yuangui's mouth felt bitter, father, father... After all, his father was a grassland man. He wanted to see his sons become brave grassland men, such as the eldest son Wu Jutu, and the third brother Dale.
Like their fathers, they were the owners on the horse's back. When they were teenagers, they took their partners to rob the surrounding Kangju people, Gumo people, and even the Huns' village tribes. They had heads hanging in front of the horses, and carried property and women behind the horses, and sometimes they came back with injuries.
The first time my father saw the wound on Dale's head, he just smiled and said, "Beautiful baby..., the mother stood aside with her lips pursed and said nothing.
From the beginning, my mother was more willing to make Yuangui look like a real person from the Central Plains.
His mother hired a teacher from Han, a middle-aged man who was always dressed neatly, and his name was Ji Buyi.
Master Ji taught him to read books from the Han area, and he liked to read books from the Han area.
It’s bright and dark, but what’s the time?What is the origin and how does the three combinations of yin and yang become?...What's the end of the world?What are the twelve divisions?What is the sun and the moon?Lie Xing An Chen?On many nights, under the cold and silent galaxy in the sky of Chigu City, he recited the wonderful words of Chu Ci, which seemed to have a sense of the great noble author hundreds of years ago. Although the Chu man was wary all his life, Yuan Gui was not wary.
Speaking of which, my mother also comes from Chu...
In Yuangui's memory, his mother is always decent, kind, busy and calm.
She pays attention to her children's growth day after day, but she also disappears from the children's vision from time to time.
Only when Yuan Gui got older did he know what his mother was busy with.
Every summer, Kunmi takes a capable army and the right lady of the Han family to tour the entire country. The order of grassland people cannot be separated from Kunmi's parade. When they are far away from Kunmi, fierce thoughts will grow in their hearts.
During the tour, my mother focused on the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death of ordinary people. She brought farm tools, seeds and veterinarians, and also brought caravans from the south and west to sell some bargains.
The grass on the pasture has withered and green again. Rebellion is inevitable in tribes far and near. Rebellion and robbery are the nature of grassland people. They are like wildfires and will burn for a while.
My mother participated in almost every rebellion, usually staying in the cavalry camp directly under Kunmi, and was well protected. Occasionally, she also appeared in negotiations and mediation occasions in disputes, without saying anything, and maintained a standard military sitting posture. She looked at the men who were sometimes laughing, sometimes shouting, sometimes patting and fighting from behind the eye holes of the bronze mask.
Many people in the grassland think that she brings strange good luck to Weng Gui, while others think that she is a rushing mountain spring that brings harvest to Wusun and eventually abandons this land.
Fewer people disliked her and disliked her for disrupting the rules of the grassland generations.
Yuangui admired his mother's archery skills very much. He could ride a small jogging horse and shoot a basket plugged in a tree with thirty steps.
For many years, she has gotten up early every day to practice in the Han Palace, unless she is rainy, snowy, sick, or has urgent tasks that cannot be delayed.
While following Kunmi, her mother shot to death a horse thief. When she suppressed the rebellion, she shot to death a soldier who did not obey military orders. Many years ago in Chigu City, she shot an arrow to injured a Hunter spy who was about to leave in the Han Palace.
That incident caused a sensation... Yuangui's archery technique is also good, of course he is not as good as his mother, and even worse than his father and two brothers.
Yuangui feels sorry.
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... Yuangui's horse team started climbing the hill. It was funny to say that this gentle slope always reminded him of his father (now he Yuangui's) Mrs. Zuo Buge.
Over the past 20 years, the relationship between Wusun and the Huns has experienced a deteriorating frozen season, and Weng Gui Jieyou and his wife are in good condition with Subuge.
Perhaps because the prominent Subu family has been maintaining friendship with Weng Gui?
Perhaps because of Subuge's optimistic personality, many of the conflicts that might have breeded?
Perhaps, the long-lasting and good dancer who helped relieve the self-esteem of the Huns?
Weng Gui once wanted Jieyou to replace Mrs. Zuo, but was reminded by the Han girl that she would always bring disaster upon her reputation. Kunmi thought about it carefully!, and shaking his head to give up.
In the late period of Weng Gui's reign, in the war between Wusun and Han and Han to fight against the Huns, Subuge always stood by her husband, took out the cattle and sheep from the fiefdom to work hard, and wrote to the Subu family, pointing out the unwise Shanyu and hoping that this accident would not go too far.
After the war came to an end, her son Wu Tu became a right-level general, holding a cavalry of thousands of people, garrisoned into the west of the kingdom, and then threatened Kangju Kingdom on the border.
Jieyou's son Dale became the cavalry king (commander) of the Kunmi directly affiliated legion, and completely controlled the tens of thousands of people in Chigu City and the nearby farming areas.
Yuan Gui became a senior official and was responsible for the selection, reward and punishment of Wusun officials.
With the assistance of Han family consultants, Wusun gradually improved a central organization with many departments and managed the lives of most people.
Over the years, Kunmi's two wives always talk and laugh when they meet, without any grudges.
Yuangui even remembered a strange conversation between his mother and Subuge in the Han Palace.
At that time, he was still a doll drooling, with his little cock exposed, and he unconsciously circled his mother. The two women glanced at him and whispered something mysteriously, and they both laughed again. Mrs. Zuo also made a sloppy face at him.
They were tall and big, and Xiao Yuangui had to raise his head, but he didn't feel any soreness in his neck!
But he really experienced the temperament of the Hunter lady, and it has to be said that in the past two years of chaos.
For several years, my parents have been busy with their ascension to the throne. They not only swear loyalty to the Han court, but also considered the details of how to send the concubines of Weng Gui.
Yuangui did not like the inheritance customs of grassland people, which was contrary to ethical practice!
He couldn't muster up the courage to refuse his parents' decision. It was unethical to not listen to it... It would be dark if he closed his eyes and just live... One day, an embarrassing moment came.
My father's old servant, taciturn, was stunned at his house, and took him to the Han Palace, and then to the terrace of Kunmi's bedroom.
The father, mother and Subuge were already there, Sheleng took his leave, and the other servants also tactfully hid far away. The four of them sat on a felt blanket, very far apart.
The atmosphere is very formal and the occasion is very unofficial.
Below the wide terrace, there are birds singing around invisible, and white clouds above your heads. The weather is so good.
My father was very calm and my mother was very relaxed. Xubuge lowered his head, and his always rosy round face was a little white.
Yuan Gui noticed that his parents were wearing casual clothes, especially his father, who only wore a short home-style robe with his arms exposed.
Both parents sat cross-legged, and only Mrs. Zuo, like Yuan Gui, kept kneeling respectfully.
Subuge was wearing a lilac Wusun brocade dress, and his hair was exquisitely tied. His long Wusun braid was tied behind his head, and he wore several gold jewelry that the Huns valued the most. His face was obviously pink and his lips were covered with rouge.
Yuan Gui knew that this aunt in her fifties was going to be her new wife.
As usual, the father did not vaguely and briefly announced his decision: The Han princess is coming soon, Yuan Gui must accept Mrs. Kunmi Zuo and make him the wife (still Mrs. Zuo). He gave an explanation to the Xubu family, and it also seemed that Wusun was not a one-sided relative to Han.
As for the husband of the Han princess who was married at that time, Jieyou mediated it and was designated as the right lady with a lower status from the beginning.
After the father finished speaking, his mother smiled and said nothing, looking as if the overall situation was settled. Xubuge continued to lower his head, as if he was wandering outside the entire atmosphere.
Yuan Gui was silent for a few seconds, just like any Wusun man should have at this time and place, and replied loudly that the heaven of immortality is above!, my heart is tidy.
The atmosphere between the four people on the terrace changed immediately. Xubuge raised his head and looked solemn. He kowtowed Weng Gui Jieyou and Yuangui respectively. She kowtowed Weng Gui nine times, three times, and six times to Yuangui.
All four of them understood that from this moment on, in Kunmi's family, Weng Gui and his son would share the same Mrs. Zuo.
This is a long-standing ancient custom of the Wusun people and even all grassland people in the vast Western Regions. In order to protect the family status, property or family safety, or to strengthen the alliance between families, living male elders can also share the same wife with their children and nephews, or even young men outside the family, but most of them will not hold a wedding on purpose.
Many years ago, the legendary Liejiao Kunya shared with the weak Sun Tzu Jun Sukunya that the Han princess and the right lady Xijun were the product of this custom.
Then there was the moment when the man occupied a woman completely, without any concealment... Yuan Gui followed Mrs. Zuo, who could not see the mood, to a wooden house deep in Kunmi's bedroom. The outside was the Han-style doors and windows, but the inside was the luxurious palace tent style, covered with deer-skin felt blankets, and the four walls were covered with prey ornaments. The two leopard heads looked at each other, with sharp teeth exposed.
There is a large piece of silk cloth shaped like a curtain hanging in the middle of the house, which will be of great use immediately.
The etiquette of the two of us is here to follow the steps. The couple is alone.
Speaking of which, it is not entirely alone, because Weng Gui and his wife who were following behind also entered the house and knelt on the ground, looking at each other speechlessly, only separated from their son and bride from their son and bride. The jokes and actions of the couple can be seen through the curtain and listened to them clearly.
This is also a rule for the grassland people: the younger generation takes the first time to have a stepmother’s family, and the man’s parents should try to be present as much as possible to monitor the complete transformation of the identity of both parties.
Subuge silently served her husband to take off all his clothes, like a wife who had a tacit understanding, putting the man's clothes and boots neatly, and took off all his clothes and laying on the thick felt blanket quite simply.
After more than 30 years of marriage to Wusun, Subuge has become a mature woman with big breasts, big butt, and a girlish face, slim waist, and no thinner waist. At least not thicker than Wusun aunt in Chigu City, and even thinner.
Yuan Gui saw the sparse hair and a pink slit between the woman's round thighs, revealing it all.
In the world of a man and a woman, women seem to be very calm, pulling the man's hands and hugging her plump body. But Yuan Gui saw Subuge's face blushing violently, and his body felt slippery and warm to the touch, so he was so ashamed!
Maybe because Weng Gui and his wife were inside the house, she made her unhappy?
Maybe he has become a bride again, which disappoints the Hunter’s noble lady?
Maybe, just having sex with a healthy and handsome man?
Yuan Gui became hard smoothly, like a young male dog jumping into the hole, trying his best to have sex with the woman under him, and the rushing sound of slapping overflowed every corner of the house.
The woman catered to the man familiarly and moaned quietly. Weng Gui and his wife, who were a few steps away, tried not to make any noise. Yuan Gui became even harder and secretly relieved. Fortunately, it was okay. The hole was not so bad... Subuge whispered, rubbing the man's chest with both hands, and begging the man to fuck her more hard. Yuan Gui couldn't help but feel that the old woman deserved to fuck her. He was so fierce that his penis pushed the woman's body and staggered back, and the braid that was thrown to the side followed him. The woman prayed in a low voice to the immortality of her man, who would have many children and live, her man?
Is it my dad?
Is my dad still Mrs. Zuo’s man?
Are you also Mrs. Zuo’s man?
Yuan Gui's heart was throbbing, but his penis was completely hard.
Has my mother been watching?
Perhaps you don’t want to see your son violate the etiquette and laws of the Han area?
If Mr. Ji knew, what could he say?
This is Wusun, and the grassland people have their own national conditions here.
The Wusun prince Yuangui, who is familiar with Han Chinese classics, tried hard to fuck his father's wife. He was very excited and almost not embarrassed. His parents' destiny was the greatest ethics. Isn't that what the book said?
... Not long after, Yuan Gui successfully ejaculated.
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In the wooden house in the Han Palace, according to the arrangement of his parents, Yuan Gui lived in a honest manner for three months and had a lot of sex with Subuge, which really took a lot of energy.
During this period, my mother came to see them. Subuge looked like a little housewife, with gentle eyebrows and eyes. She said, "My mother calmly said, Yingying bowed down."
With an apology smile, my mother kept saying, "A sister gets up quickly." She praised her sister for her good looks. Then she called Yuan Gui, who was hanging her head (top and bottom) and changed into a lesson tone: Mrs. Zuo is the wife left to you by Da Kun, you must treat her well!Subuge kept a light smile, unable to see any embarrassment. Yuan Gui didn't expect his mother to pull his father in a few words. He was stunned for a moment before responding: Mrs. Zuo treats me very well, I will treat her well.My mother was so happy that Subuge laughed aside, smiling and pleasing...
Although it was shared by the father and son, Weng Gui could not touch Mrs. Zuo again.
During those two years, they lived together in the Han Palace, but tried their best to avoid each other.
Until Kunmi died suddenly, Xubuge left his hometown and hurriedly worshiped his former husband, and the heroic ruler of the generation returned to mi.
Yuan Gui did not delay the busy days of preparing for the wedding.
He tried walking through the anal tract. The old woman's butt was so fat. Although the penis was covered with ointment, he squeezed in with difficulty. The force was too strong and he didn't move twice, so he ejaculated.
Subuge got up, rubbed the white liquid flowing down the base of his legs, and told him lazily: Take your time.
Yuan Gui really wanted to ask the calm woman, what was the situation when his father walked through her anal tract?
But I didn't say it.
He didn't want to humiliate a mother who had to marry him.
During the days when he lived with Yuangui, Subuge seemed to have instantly entered the role of his wife without any delay.
She was very sober. If everything went well, she would have to stir the thick and thickened Yuangui in a pot for many years.
At least, she believed that giving Yuangui enough time would always take down her butt.
Coincidentally, Yuangui's estimates are similar: it is like climbing the gentle slope in Guiren District, the highland area of Chigu City, and climbing slowly, you will always go where you should go.
Only once, Kunmi's eldest son hugged her and said inadvertently that if she had a child... Subuge didn't say anything at first, then turned his face and smiled and said, "Would it be better to have a concubine's son for Brother Yuangui?"The man got stuck and didn't know how to answer.
I can't hear any resentment, but every word is a thorn.
From the noble Hun family, they married the Wusun royal family and became Kunmi's wife. Unexpectedly, a Han girl who fell from the sky turned her back on her life.
Mrs. Zuo also roared unwillingly about fate, but it was hidden in her heart.
That night, Yuan Gui tried to thrust his fat butt with a ignorant anger. His butt was very well-behaved, and his penis was still not good, and he was venting quickly, which was really disappointing.
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Yuan Gui was completely caught off guard by the subsequent changes.His father's sudden death, the betrayal of the Presbyterian Church, the change of face of the Chang'an court, and the scattered people, like a pile of rocks, making him faint.
After learning that Nimi was about to ascend the throne, Xubuge worshipped Weng and immediately took his servants to return to his hometown of the Hunter headquarters.
Some people were brought by her when she got married and were already very old. They followed the team of two-wheeled carts and mule carts and slowly approached their strange homes.
Subuge knew that Nimi's mother, the mean distant cousin Subulan, was trying to let Nimi take her as the left lady.
Xubuge ran away resolutely, and let the mother and son be turned away, and also made it for Quan Wusun to show it.
The Subu family accepted her again with understanding and gave her a small piece of fiefdom to live in peace.
Her old fiefdom in Wusun and a large group of herds and serfs were managed by her son Wu Juetu, who sent her the harvest every year.
When Subuge left, he didn't see Yuangui again, and Yuangui didn't go to find her.
A while after the dust landed, Jieyou sent Subuge several times in the name of the mother of Wusun, gold, silver, silk, horses and sheep, thinking that the late Weng Guigui's support amount was paid.
Subge accepted it with great gratitude.
After a few more years, Yuan Gui finally became Kunmi.
According to his mother's wishes, he sent someone to the Hunter Subu tribe with gifts and asked his left wife Subuge to come back.
The old woman said many polite words to the messenger, and did not argue with the fact that she was once Yuangui's woman. She congratulated Yuanguimi on her long-term national fortune in the name of Mrs. Weng Guizuo. She also gave the National Mother a commendable gift. In the end, she politely declined on the grounds that she was old and sick.
What is curious is that Subuge did not reunite with Wurutu, the son of Xiao Kunmi, who ascended the throne.
A few years later, she died in the fiefdom of the Subu tribe, and Wu Shutu took her coffin back to Wusun and buried it among the forest in the name of Mrs. Weng Guikunmizuo.
Wu Jutu himself never responded whether his mother once informally married Yuan Gui before ascending the throne, and she had a daughter and two husbands.
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...When he returned to his mansion, Yuan Gui first went to celebrate the tablet of his father who was set up at home and recited a few shaman scriptures designated by the great wizard in the country.
It is said that the souls of the dead can enter the heavens by praise thousands of times.
The tablet is a Tianshan stone symbolizing the soul of the Wusun people. The name of Kunmi is written in small Chinese seal script and is quietly lying in a dedicated sacrificial hall.
The compromise style of half-prairie and half-Han can be seen everywhere in Yuangui's home.
After kowtowing and praying, he changed into a simple short robe and his wife Yalan greeted him for dinner.
Six years ago, Weng Gui's hardcore brother, Xuhou Ruohu, married his youngest daughter Yalan to Yuangui.
Both families are looking forward to this marriage.
That year, Yuan Gui was nineteen years old and Yalan was seventeen years old.
A girl who was sensible early on, had long curly hair draped over her shoulders before getting married, and after getting married, she tied into a Han-style bun. Kunmi and his wife did not have this requirement, and the little girl liked Han-style clothes and makeup.
She also has a group of friends who can play with them, try on Chinese costumes, eat Chinese meals, and read books from the Chinese land together at home.
On the wedding night, the two teenagers entered each other clumsyly and easily accepted each other.
Yalan is a virgin. She found that Yuangui didn't have much sexual experience and didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.
After ejaculation, the lazy little husband told him that his mother almost never let him touch the maid's body.
What Yuan Gui didn't say was that his father never disagreed with his mother's sexual control, but he did not stand up for his son. Perhaps even he could not resist his mother!
Yalan told him that in the future, he would not touch the maid's body at home, just touch her.
Yuan Gui let out a long sigh and muttered, "Okay..., the flip-flops are very long.
Yalan couldn't help twisting him.
A year later, she added a grandson to Weng Gui's home. Weng Gui got the news at the training ground in the Han Palace, and took a look at the stars in the sky and named it Xingmi.
Yalan likes this name very much, and her friends also like it.
Another year later, she gave birth to a daughter named Ruolan.
Yalan had long guessed that Yuan Gui would definitely take over Mrs. Zuo, and it was shared by the father and son.
She accepted silently.
She didn't have much contact with Subuge, so she avoided it even more later.
Although, the women in Xin Kunmi always have to meet each other, right?
At home, her husband never talks about Mrs. Left, as if that woman did not exist.
Yalan knew that her husband felt guilty towards her, which was enough.
When her husband failed to ascend Kunmi, Yalan always cared about the big and small things at home, without saying a single word of disgusting words.
She knew what kind of pressure a man had, and her friends also knew that Yalan was very happy that his friends were by her side.
Yuangui still likes to eat the mutton mixed with wheat rice cooked by her, and he eats no less than before, and Yalan feels relieved.
Yuan Gui still likes to touch her, and the couple start discussing preparing for pregnancy again.
No matter how the country changes, it is impossible to delay the situation...
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When he was twelve years old, Yuan Gui's second sperm ejaculated into Aunt Feng's mouth.
The first soaking semen was left to the silk cloth for the bed, which made the maids who were cleaning the room nervous for a while.
Aunt Feng, Aunt Feng!
She is her mother's eternal helper and best friend, a bridge between the Han princess and the court, and a secret support for the Protectorate in the Western Regions.
She is also a black elf in the eyes of some Western Regions, a ghost in the mountains, and an abyss sent to Wusun by the Han area.
Aunt Feng is beautiful, but it is different from her mother's beauty.
The mother is humble, Aunt Feng is cold, her mother is gentle, Aunt Feng is capable, her mother is as sunshine, and Aunt Feng is as rock.
My mother is good at resolving conflicts, while Aunt Feng is good at dealing with people who bring conflicts.
My mother is good at archery, while Aunt Feng is good at short swords and short sticks.
My mother often smiles, but Aunt Feng doesn’t like to laugh very much.
It will take a few more years before Yuan Gui, who was dealing with trivial matters in the Grand Secretary's Mansion, would know that Aunt Feng's archery skills are more skillful.
The twelve-year-old Yuangui doesn't understand these at all.
He was attached to Aunt Feng in the Han Palace, delicate and quiet, and was willing to take him to play.
Although she is only three years younger than her mother, Aunt Feng looks much younger.
As the mother gradually became round and moist and exuded a noble ladylike spirit, Aunt Feng almost looked like a girl.
She taught Yuangui to shoot arrows and ride horses, and she also cooked delicious fruit desserts for the children to eat.
Just need to be alone once, and my mother's best friend made Xiao Yuangui lose his body.
Aunt Feng's soft lips can hold the little dick tightly.
No, the little cock is swollen, it is a big cock... Aunt Feng's tongue is very soft, which stimulates Xiao Yuangui's wonderful impulse.
Every time the impulse comes, he knows that he is about to ejaculate again.
In those years, Aunt Feng ate Xiao Yuangui's lot of essence, which was all his sexual experience before his wedding night with Yalan.
He thought this was a beautiful secret between a child and an aunt.
But when he was almost adult, Yuan Gui was very sure that the small adventure he experienced was completely a good thing his mother did without any evidence.
Yuan Gui was a little angry after realizing it. He was trapped by the secret of the young man's growth for many years, fearing that he would be exposed, so his mother would be angry.
He was also angry that Aunt Feng would not tell the truth.
But every time he sees Aunt Feng who is married, he is no longer angry.
Even if the hateful woman later only occasionally satisfies him with her mouth, he is not angry. As long as he sees the woman he likes, she is elegant, with a light step, and busy around, it is enough...
After getting married and having children, Yuangui thought he would forget many things.
He was wrong again.
Yuan Gui loves Yalan, but he still wants to have sex with his mother's sex companion in his youth, and even thinks even more powerfully.
This undercurrent of emotion (ownership?) became a little out of control after the incident of Mrs. Zuo.
In order to welcome Princess Han to take care of her husband, Aunt Feng often came to him during that period. Yuan Gui couldn't help but blurted out: I want to share his wife with Zuo Duwei.The left-level commander Buerxin is Aunt Feng's husband, in charge of the order and intelligence of the Wusun Capital, and is also Weng Gui's confidant.
Many years ago, Jieyou became a matchmaker. That year, Buerxin, who was just a brave officer, married Feng Yao, who Yuan Gui could not let go.
The woman was not surprised when she heard this, so she told him neatly that you should be Kunmi in the future and not indulge.Yuan Gui was a little annoyed, and he wanted to say that Kunmi could do anything!, still didn't say it.
He stubbornly said: I can share Mrs. Kunmizuo.Aunt Feng is a little untroubled: Mrs. Zuo is what you should marry.Then he kept discussing the cumbersome details of the marriage.
Yuan Gui was secretly holding his anger. Why do people always think that they could decide for me, what should and what should not be?
But he couldn't say it.
He couldn't contradict this woman, just like he couldn't contradict his parents.
After living in his twenties, Yuan Gui also figured it out that Aunt Feng was willing to be his sex playmate when he was a teenager. After all, it was not for him, but for the distant Han land and the Han court.
Aunt Feng sacrificed not for a fool to run out and get pretentious.
After Ni Mi ascended the throne, Aunt Feng disappeared from Chigu City.Several months later, she has not appeared...
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Yuangui is reluctant to go to the Han Palace now.
But once every ten days, the nobles in the city would visit Kunmi together as usual (now they would add the mother of the country).
This was one of many centralized measures during the Wenggui period. It is said that Ni Mi was not willing to continue this dull and monotonous chore, but the Mother of the Nation convinced him that Kun Mi was established in the first place and it was not appropriate to neglect the old rules.
Since becoming a high-ranking official, Yuan Gui has attended countless meetings of noble people over the years. He is familiar with all the details and wants to go even if he is hard-working.
This time the meeting seemed to be no different: in the main hall facing the main entrance of the Han Palace, Nimi sat cross-legged on the throne, wearing a pointed golden crown, a black royal robe, holding a golden stick in his left hand, and a purple Wusun long skirt, a short white robe on the upper body, a long Wusun braid, and pressed his left hand on a golden seal of the Wusun National Mother, and knelt on the lower right side of the throne.
The two of them kept their concentration and accepted the long queues of more than a hundred noble people, not whispering each other, and knelt far away in front of the main hall gate in order.
Kunmi asked a noble person if he had something to ask him to accept the question after kneeling down.
Kunmi does not ask, and nobles are not allowed to speak.
The person who had done the prescribed movement left through the side door, and their attendants were waiting there.
Princess Han's sword maids patrolled the hall inside and outside, and the scene was quiet.
After Yuan Gui finished his kneeling ceremony, he should have crossed his hands and retreated to the side. Ni Mi suddenly raised his golden staff, which was what he wanted to ask.
Yuangui quickly knelt down again.
An armed maid ran out: Wang asked the official, do you know the recent battle between the military and civilians of Cheshi and the country?Yuan Gui thought for a few seconds and replied: The official knows.The supplementary report on the payment of Cheshi's money and grain has been written. At the sunset the day before, the official's mansion sent someone to the Elders' Council to pay the Elders' Council.He naturally knew about the intermittent civil strife this year, but could this be asked by him?!
Now that he is in the Grand Secretary’s Office, he can only do the money and grain remuneration of Wusun and neighboring countries!
Ni Mi on the throne said something else, and another armed maid walked to the door and shouted: The official took the order from the king!Five days later, I met the veteran and asked about Che Shishi!Yuangui quickly kowtowed and said: The official received the king's order!He glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw that his mother sat in a distance, as if she was completely out of the matter.
What the hell is this... The maid's shout interrupted Yuangui's random thoughts: The king asked Wang's brother Yuangui's absurdity!Yuangui was shocked, and then kowtowed again, and replied loudly: Yuangui asked King Kunmi's brother and wife Wang's mother!
It was finally over. Yuangui rode his horse and walked towards his mansion in a row, with four servants following behind.
What should my mother say about her dignified face?
What is going to happen?
Who can tell yourself?
If the destiny is against the side, what punishment should be done and what blessing?The poems of the Chu people came to my heart, and for a moment, Yuangui felt that he was the loneliest person in Chigu City.
Every morning, he went to the city's official office to complete the official duties of redeeming money and grain, and in the afternoon he brought more than a dozen entourages back to his mansion, just as punctual as the stars rose and fell.
He has a white face and a tall figure. This part looks like his mother, with slightly curly hair and a little hook on the bridge of his nose, which also shows Weng Gui's Wusun bloodline.
Every time I go home, I have to pass through the most important section of the thoroughfare in the city and then turn to the slowly climbing mountain road.
He didn't want to meet every day in the lively large shops. Listening to the crowd's chatting and laughing, he always felt that the sound was coming for him.
Although, he also understood that he was really too careful.
There is no way, I can't go home without leaving here.
In the increasingly lush market, familiar vendors hawking, and strange foreign faces, seeing the respectful crowd of Prince Yuangui’s horse team bent down to retreat to both sides, Weng Guidi’s eldest son ignored all this, his eyes were indifferent, and his mind was as deep as a pool.
Speaking of which, is he really a legitimate son?
The grassland people respect the left. In form, the father's wife (Madam Zuo) has always been a Hunter princess with a cheerful temperament and a plump figure, but her son Wu Jutu is the eldest son of Kunmishu, whom Weng Gui personally decided on the title.
Everyone in Wusun Kingdom knew that the right wife of the Han family was the eldest wife recognized by Weng Guikunmi.
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Yuangui's horse team passed by a newly opened Hu shop. Several bare-armed servants were clever and were selling Han silk, brocade, embroidery and silk.
The Hu Shang, who wandered in the Western Regions, was best at surviving and selling whatever he wanted... In Yuangui's memory, he wore brocaded Hanfu dyed red and black at a very young age, and sometimes he also changed to Wusun robe cut with Han material.
He likes the strong dye smell of new clothes, like the grassy smell of summer.
He likes Jinbu's warmth, like his mother's eyes.
He also likes the strict and compact Han style deep clothes, like his father's face, so he feels relieved to look at it.
In Yuangui's memory, his stern father has always been willing to enjoy Han objects, without the stubborn rejection of luxury by some grassland people.
Over the years, my mother always advised her father to waste less money and livestock at traditional gatherings of grassland people, dig rivers and canals to build houses.
In order to have a happy night, sheep and horses were killed, and she would be gone after eating it. My mother always said this... But she never stopped her father from enjoying the soft clothes of the Han family, living in a strong and spacious Han-style palace, drinking with smooth porcelain and jade, and many clever things to make people feel comfortable and appropriate.
But in this way, Kunmi is becoming less and less like a grassland person.
In Yuangui's memory, his father was particularly happy to take a bath. The open-air pool built by a large stone in the Han Palace was sprinkled into the large pool from a stone pottery pipe poked out of the brick wall, and a small pool accumulated a cool cold spring.
Kunmi's strong and fat body spread flat on a pine board in the open space beside the pond, looking at the sky for a while, turning over. The thin and strong servant Xia Xi carefully rubbed Kunmi's body with a piece of numb wrapped in his hand. The bulging fat on the old man's waist and abdomen always seemed to melt away under the strong rubbing of the linen. After wiping, Kunmi was like a young horse jumping, swaying in the cold water pond for minutes to find the feeling of a boy.
Yuangui and his younger brother and sister ran to play with water barefoot, running around his father, making noises. Weng Gui lay on the wooden board, and the maid beside him fed him a mouthful of freshly brewed light wine. His father sucked the fragrance of the wine and looked at the boys, and his eyes were very proud... The moments of getting close to his father are always short, unforgettable, and they can't be returned.
Yuangui's mouth felt bitter, father, father... After all, his father was a grassland man. He wanted to see his sons become brave grassland men, such as the eldest son Wu Jutu, and the third brother Dale.
Like their fathers, they were the owners on the horse's back. When they were teenagers, they took their partners to rob the surrounding Kangju people, Gumo people, and even the Huns' village tribes. They had heads hanging in front of the horses, and carried property and women behind the horses, and sometimes they came back with injuries.
The first time my father saw the wound on Dale's head, he just smiled and said, "Beautiful baby..., the mother stood aside with her lips pursed and said nothing.
From the beginning, my mother was more willing to make Yuangui look like a real person from the Central Plains.
His mother hired a teacher from Han, a middle-aged man who was always dressed neatly, and his name was Ji Buyi.
Master Ji taught him to read books from the Han area, and he liked to read books from the Han area.
It’s bright and dark, but what’s the time?What is the origin and how does the three combinations of yin and yang become?...What's the end of the world?What are the twelve divisions?What is the sun and the moon?Lie Xing An Chen?On many nights, under the cold and silent galaxy in the sky of Chigu City, he recited the wonderful words of Chu Ci, which seemed to have a sense of the great noble author hundreds of years ago. Although the Chu man was wary all his life, Yuan Gui was not wary.
Speaking of which, my mother also comes from Chu...
In Yuangui's memory, his mother is always decent, kind, busy and calm.
She pays attention to her children's growth day after day, but she also disappears from the children's vision from time to time.
Only when Yuan Gui got older did he know what his mother was busy with.
Every summer, Kunmi takes a capable army and the right lady of the Han family to tour the entire country. The order of grassland people cannot be separated from Kunmi's parade. When they are far away from Kunmi, fierce thoughts will grow in their hearts.
During the tour, my mother focused on the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death of ordinary people. She brought farm tools, seeds and veterinarians, and also brought caravans from the south and west to sell some bargains.
The grass on the pasture has withered and green again. Rebellion is inevitable in tribes far and near. Rebellion and robbery are the nature of grassland people. They are like wildfires and will burn for a while.
My mother participated in almost every rebellion, usually staying in the cavalry camp directly under Kunmi, and was well protected. Occasionally, she also appeared in negotiations and mediation occasions in disputes, without saying anything, and maintained a standard military sitting posture. She looked at the men who were sometimes laughing, sometimes shouting, sometimes patting and fighting from behind the eye holes of the bronze mask.
Many people in the grassland think that she brings strange good luck to Weng Gui, while others think that she is a rushing mountain spring that brings harvest to Wusun and eventually abandons this land.
Fewer people disliked her and disliked her for disrupting the rules of the grassland generations.
Yuangui admired his mother's archery skills very much. He could ride a small jogging horse and shoot a basket plugged in a tree with thirty steps.
For many years, she has gotten up early every day to practice in the Han Palace, unless she is rainy, snowy, sick, or has urgent tasks that cannot be delayed.
While following Kunmi, her mother shot to death a horse thief. When she suppressed the rebellion, she shot to death a soldier who did not obey military orders. Many years ago in Chigu City, she shot an arrow to injured a Hunter spy who was about to leave in the Han Palace.
That incident caused a sensation... Yuangui's archery technique is also good, of course he is not as good as his mother, and even worse than his father and two brothers.
Yuangui feels sorry.
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... Yuangui's horse team started climbing the hill. It was funny to say that this gentle slope always reminded him of his father (now he Yuangui's) Mrs. Zuo Buge.
Over the past 20 years, the relationship between Wusun and the Huns has experienced a deteriorating frozen season, and Weng Gui Jieyou and his wife are in good condition with Subuge.
Perhaps because the prominent Subu family has been maintaining friendship with Weng Gui?
Perhaps because of Subuge's optimistic personality, many of the conflicts that might have breeded?
Perhaps, the long-lasting and good dancer who helped relieve the self-esteem of the Huns?
Weng Gui once wanted Jieyou to replace Mrs. Zuo, but was reminded by the Han girl that she would always bring disaster upon her reputation. Kunmi thought about it carefully!, and shaking his head to give up.
In the late period of Weng Gui's reign, in the war between Wusun and Han and Han to fight against the Huns, Subuge always stood by her husband, took out the cattle and sheep from the fiefdom to work hard, and wrote to the Subu family, pointing out the unwise Shanyu and hoping that this accident would not go too far.
After the war came to an end, her son Wu Tu became a right-level general, holding a cavalry of thousands of people, garrisoned into the west of the kingdom, and then threatened Kangju Kingdom on the border.
Jieyou's son Dale became the cavalry king (commander) of the Kunmi directly affiliated legion, and completely controlled the tens of thousands of people in Chigu City and the nearby farming areas.
Yuan Gui became a senior official and was responsible for the selection, reward and punishment of Wusun officials.
With the assistance of Han family consultants, Wusun gradually improved a central organization with many departments and managed the lives of most people.
Over the years, Kunmi's two wives always talk and laugh when they meet, without any grudges.
Yuangui even remembered a strange conversation between his mother and Subuge in the Han Palace.
At that time, he was still a doll drooling, with his little cock exposed, and he unconsciously circled his mother. The two women glanced at him and whispered something mysteriously, and they both laughed again. Mrs. Zuo also made a sloppy face at him.
They were tall and big, and Xiao Yuangui had to raise his head, but he didn't feel any soreness in his neck!
But he really experienced the temperament of the Hunter lady, and it has to be said that in the past two years of chaos.
For several years, my parents have been busy with their ascension to the throne. They not only swear loyalty to the Han court, but also considered the details of how to send the concubines of Weng Gui.
Yuangui did not like the inheritance customs of grassland people, which was contrary to ethical practice!
He couldn't muster up the courage to refuse his parents' decision. It was unethical to not listen to it... It would be dark if he closed his eyes and just live... One day, an embarrassing moment came.
My father's old servant, taciturn, was stunned at his house, and took him to the Han Palace, and then to the terrace of Kunmi's bedroom.
The father, mother and Subuge were already there, Sheleng took his leave, and the other servants also tactfully hid far away. The four of them sat on a felt blanket, very far apart.
The atmosphere is very formal and the occasion is very unofficial.
Below the wide terrace, there are birds singing around invisible, and white clouds above your heads. The weather is so good.
My father was very calm and my mother was very relaxed. Xubuge lowered his head, and his always rosy round face was a little white.
Yuan Gui noticed that his parents were wearing casual clothes, especially his father, who only wore a short home-style robe with his arms exposed.
Both parents sat cross-legged, and only Mrs. Zuo, like Yuan Gui, kept kneeling respectfully.
Subuge was wearing a lilac Wusun brocade dress, and his hair was exquisitely tied. His long Wusun braid was tied behind his head, and he wore several gold jewelry that the Huns valued the most. His face was obviously pink and his lips were covered with rouge.
Yuan Gui knew that this aunt in her fifties was going to be her new wife.
As usual, the father did not vaguely and briefly announced his decision: The Han princess is coming soon, Yuan Gui must accept Mrs. Kunmi Zuo and make him the wife (still Mrs. Zuo). He gave an explanation to the Xubu family, and it also seemed that Wusun was not a one-sided relative to Han.
As for the husband of the Han princess who was married at that time, Jieyou mediated it and was designated as the right lady with a lower status from the beginning.
After the father finished speaking, his mother smiled and said nothing, looking as if the overall situation was settled. Xubuge continued to lower his head, as if he was wandering outside the entire atmosphere.
Yuan Gui was silent for a few seconds, just like any Wusun man should have at this time and place, and replied loudly that the heaven of immortality is above!, my heart is tidy.
The atmosphere between the four people on the terrace changed immediately. Xubuge raised his head and looked solemn. He kowtowed Weng Gui Jieyou and Yuangui respectively. She kowtowed Weng Gui nine times, three times, and six times to Yuangui.
All four of them understood that from this moment on, in Kunmi's family, Weng Gui and his son would share the same Mrs. Zuo.
This is a long-standing ancient custom of the Wusun people and even all grassland people in the vast Western Regions. In order to protect the family status, property or family safety, or to strengthen the alliance between families, living male elders can also share the same wife with their children and nephews, or even young men outside the family, but most of them will not hold a wedding on purpose.
Many years ago, the legendary Liejiao Kunya shared with the weak Sun Tzu Jun Sukunya that the Han princess and the right lady Xijun were the product of this custom.
Then there was the moment when the man occupied a woman completely, without any concealment... Yuan Gui followed Mrs. Zuo, who could not see the mood, to a wooden house deep in Kunmi's bedroom. The outside was the Han-style doors and windows, but the inside was the luxurious palace tent style, covered with deer-skin felt blankets, and the four walls were covered with prey ornaments. The two leopard heads looked at each other, with sharp teeth exposed.
There is a large piece of silk cloth shaped like a curtain hanging in the middle of the house, which will be of great use immediately.
The etiquette of the two of us is here to follow the steps. The couple is alone.
Speaking of which, it is not entirely alone, because Weng Gui and his wife who were following behind also entered the house and knelt on the ground, looking at each other speechlessly, only separated from their son and bride from their son and bride. The jokes and actions of the couple can be seen through the curtain and listened to them clearly.
This is also a rule for the grassland people: the younger generation takes the first time to have a stepmother’s family, and the man’s parents should try to be present as much as possible to monitor the complete transformation of the identity of both parties.
Subuge silently served her husband to take off all his clothes, like a wife who had a tacit understanding, putting the man's clothes and boots neatly, and took off all his clothes and laying on the thick felt blanket quite simply.
After more than 30 years of marriage to Wusun, Subuge has become a mature woman with big breasts, big butt, and a girlish face, slim waist, and no thinner waist. At least not thicker than Wusun aunt in Chigu City, and even thinner.
Yuan Gui saw the sparse hair and a pink slit between the woman's round thighs, revealing it all.
In the world of a man and a woman, women seem to be very calm, pulling the man's hands and hugging her plump body. But Yuan Gui saw Subuge's face blushing violently, and his body felt slippery and warm to the touch, so he was so ashamed!
Maybe because Weng Gui and his wife were inside the house, she made her unhappy?
Maybe he has become a bride again, which disappoints the Hunter’s noble lady?
Maybe, just having sex with a healthy and handsome man?
Yuan Gui became hard smoothly, like a young male dog jumping into the hole, trying his best to have sex with the woman under him, and the rushing sound of slapping overflowed every corner of the house.
The woman catered to the man familiarly and moaned quietly. Weng Gui and his wife, who were a few steps away, tried not to make any noise. Yuan Gui became even harder and secretly relieved. Fortunately, it was okay. The hole was not so bad... Subuge whispered, rubbing the man's chest with both hands, and begging the man to fuck her more hard. Yuan Gui couldn't help but feel that the old woman deserved to fuck her. He was so fierce that his penis pushed the woman's body and staggered back, and the braid that was thrown to the side followed him. The woman prayed in a low voice to the immortality of her man, who would have many children and live, her man?
Is it my dad?
Is my dad still Mrs. Zuo’s man?
Are you also Mrs. Zuo’s man?
Yuan Gui's heart was throbbing, but his penis was completely hard.
Has my mother been watching?
Perhaps you don’t want to see your son violate the etiquette and laws of the Han area?
If Mr. Ji knew, what could he say?
This is Wusun, and the grassland people have their own national conditions here.
The Wusun prince Yuangui, who is familiar with Han Chinese classics, tried hard to fuck his father's wife. He was very excited and almost not embarrassed. His parents' destiny was the greatest ethics. Isn't that what the book said?
... Not long after, Yuan Gui successfully ejaculated.
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In the wooden house in the Han Palace, according to the arrangement of his parents, Yuan Gui lived in a honest manner for three months and had a lot of sex with Subuge, which really took a lot of energy.
During this period, my mother came to see them. Subuge looked like a little housewife, with gentle eyebrows and eyes. She said, "My mother calmly said, Yingying bowed down."
With an apology smile, my mother kept saying, "A sister gets up quickly." She praised her sister for her good looks. Then she called Yuan Gui, who was hanging her head (top and bottom) and changed into a lesson tone: Mrs. Zuo is the wife left to you by Da Kun, you must treat her well!Subuge kept a light smile, unable to see any embarrassment. Yuan Gui didn't expect his mother to pull his father in a few words. He was stunned for a moment before responding: Mrs. Zuo treats me very well, I will treat her well.My mother was so happy that Subuge laughed aside, smiling and pleasing...
Although it was shared by the father and son, Weng Gui could not touch Mrs. Zuo again.
During those two years, they lived together in the Han Palace, but tried their best to avoid each other.
Until Kunmi died suddenly, Xubuge left his hometown and hurriedly worshiped his former husband, and the heroic ruler of the generation returned to mi.
Yuan Gui did not delay the busy days of preparing for the wedding.
He tried walking through the anal tract. The old woman's butt was so fat. Although the penis was covered with ointment, he squeezed in with difficulty. The force was too strong and he didn't move twice, so he ejaculated.
Subuge got up, rubbed the white liquid flowing down the base of his legs, and told him lazily: Take your time.
Yuan Gui really wanted to ask the calm woman, what was the situation when his father walked through her anal tract?
But I didn't say it.
He didn't want to humiliate a mother who had to marry him.
During the days when he lived with Yuangui, Subuge seemed to have instantly entered the role of his wife without any delay.
She was very sober. If everything went well, she would have to stir the thick and thickened Yuangui in a pot for many years.
At least, she believed that giving Yuangui enough time would always take down her butt.
Coincidentally, Yuangui's estimates are similar: it is like climbing the gentle slope in Guiren District, the highland area of Chigu City, and climbing slowly, you will always go where you should go.
Only once, Kunmi's eldest son hugged her and said inadvertently that if she had a child... Subuge didn't say anything at first, then turned his face and smiled and said, "Would it be better to have a concubine's son for Brother Yuangui?"The man got stuck and didn't know how to answer.
I can't hear any resentment, but every word is a thorn.
From the noble Hun family, they married the Wusun royal family and became Kunmi's wife. Unexpectedly, a Han girl who fell from the sky turned her back on her life.
Mrs. Zuo also roared unwillingly about fate, but it was hidden in her heart.
That night, Yuan Gui tried to thrust his fat butt with a ignorant anger. His butt was very well-behaved, and his penis was still not good, and he was venting quickly, which was really disappointing.
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Yuan Gui was completely caught off guard by the subsequent changes.His father's sudden death, the betrayal of the Presbyterian Church, the change of face of the Chang'an court, and the scattered people, like a pile of rocks, making him faint.
After learning that Nimi was about to ascend the throne, Xubuge worshipped Weng and immediately took his servants to return to his hometown of the Hunter headquarters.
Some people were brought by her when she got married and were already very old. They followed the team of two-wheeled carts and mule carts and slowly approached their strange homes.
Subuge knew that Nimi's mother, the mean distant cousin Subulan, was trying to let Nimi take her as the left lady.
Xubuge ran away resolutely, and let the mother and son be turned away, and also made it for Quan Wusun to show it.
The Subu family accepted her again with understanding and gave her a small piece of fiefdom to live in peace.
Her old fiefdom in Wusun and a large group of herds and serfs were managed by her son Wu Juetu, who sent her the harvest every year.
When Subuge left, he didn't see Yuangui again, and Yuangui didn't go to find her.
A while after the dust landed, Jieyou sent Subuge several times in the name of the mother of Wusun, gold, silver, silk, horses and sheep, thinking that the late Weng Guigui's support amount was paid.
Subge accepted it with great gratitude.
After a few more years, Yuan Gui finally became Kunmi.
According to his mother's wishes, he sent someone to the Hunter Subu tribe with gifts and asked his left wife Subuge to come back.
The old woman said many polite words to the messenger, and did not argue with the fact that she was once Yuangui's woman. She congratulated Yuanguimi on her long-term national fortune in the name of Mrs. Weng Guizuo. She also gave the National Mother a commendable gift. In the end, she politely declined on the grounds that she was old and sick.
What is curious is that Subuge did not reunite with Wurutu, the son of Xiao Kunmi, who ascended the throne.
A few years later, she died in the fiefdom of the Subu tribe, and Wu Shutu took her coffin back to Wusun and buried it among the forest in the name of Mrs. Weng Guikunmizuo.
Wu Jutu himself never responded whether his mother once informally married Yuan Gui before ascending the throne, and she had a daughter and two husbands.
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...When he returned to his mansion, Yuan Gui first went to celebrate the tablet of his father who was set up at home and recited a few shaman scriptures designated by the great wizard in the country.
It is said that the souls of the dead can enter the heavens by praise thousands of times.
The tablet is a Tianshan stone symbolizing the soul of the Wusun people. The name of Kunmi is written in small Chinese seal script and is quietly lying in a dedicated sacrificial hall.
The compromise style of half-prairie and half-Han can be seen everywhere in Yuangui's home.
After kowtowing and praying, he changed into a simple short robe and his wife Yalan greeted him for dinner.
Six years ago, Weng Gui's hardcore brother, Xuhou Ruohu, married his youngest daughter Yalan to Yuangui.
Both families are looking forward to this marriage.
That year, Yuan Gui was nineteen years old and Yalan was seventeen years old.
A girl who was sensible early on, had long curly hair draped over her shoulders before getting married, and after getting married, she tied into a Han-style bun. Kunmi and his wife did not have this requirement, and the little girl liked Han-style clothes and makeup.
She also has a group of friends who can play with them, try on Chinese costumes, eat Chinese meals, and read books from the Chinese land together at home.
On the wedding night, the two teenagers entered each other clumsyly and easily accepted each other.
Yalan is a virgin. She found that Yuangui didn't have much sexual experience and didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.
After ejaculation, the lazy little husband told him that his mother almost never let him touch the maid's body.
What Yuan Gui didn't say was that his father never disagreed with his mother's sexual control, but he did not stand up for his son. Perhaps even he could not resist his mother!
Yalan told him that in the future, he would not touch the maid's body at home, just touch her.
Yuan Gui let out a long sigh and muttered, "Okay..., the flip-flops are very long.
Yalan couldn't help twisting him.
A year later, she added a grandson to Weng Gui's home. Weng Gui got the news at the training ground in the Han Palace, and took a look at the stars in the sky and named it Xingmi.
Yalan likes this name very much, and her friends also like it.
Another year later, she gave birth to a daughter named Ruolan.
Yalan had long guessed that Yuan Gui would definitely take over Mrs. Zuo, and it was shared by the father and son.
She accepted silently.
She didn't have much contact with Subuge, so she avoided it even more later.
Although, the women in Xin Kunmi always have to meet each other, right?
At home, her husband never talks about Mrs. Left, as if that woman did not exist.
Yalan knew that her husband felt guilty towards her, which was enough.
When her husband failed to ascend Kunmi, Yalan always cared about the big and small things at home, without saying a single word of disgusting words.
She knew what kind of pressure a man had, and her friends also knew that Yalan was very happy that his friends were by her side.
Yuangui still likes to eat the mutton mixed with wheat rice cooked by her, and he eats no less than before, and Yalan feels relieved.
Yuan Gui still likes to touch her, and the couple start discussing preparing for pregnancy again.
No matter how the country changes, it is impossible to delay the situation...
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When he was twelve years old, Yuan Gui's second sperm ejaculated into Aunt Feng's mouth.
The first soaking semen was left to the silk cloth for the bed, which made the maids who were cleaning the room nervous for a while.
Aunt Feng, Aunt Feng!
She is her mother's eternal helper and best friend, a bridge between the Han princess and the court, and a secret support for the Protectorate in the Western Regions.
She is also a black elf in the eyes of some Western Regions, a ghost in the mountains, and an abyss sent to Wusun by the Han area.
Aunt Feng is beautiful, but it is different from her mother's beauty.
The mother is humble, Aunt Feng is cold, her mother is gentle, Aunt Feng is capable, her mother is as sunshine, and Aunt Feng is as rock.
My mother is good at resolving conflicts, while Aunt Feng is good at dealing with people who bring conflicts.
My mother is good at archery, while Aunt Feng is good at short swords and short sticks.
My mother often smiles, but Aunt Feng doesn’t like to laugh very much.
It will take a few more years before Yuan Gui, who was dealing with trivial matters in the Grand Secretary's Mansion, would know that Aunt Feng's archery skills are more skillful.
The twelve-year-old Yuangui doesn't understand these at all.
He was attached to Aunt Feng in the Han Palace, delicate and quiet, and was willing to take him to play.
Although she is only three years younger than her mother, Aunt Feng looks much younger.
As the mother gradually became round and moist and exuded a noble ladylike spirit, Aunt Feng almost looked like a girl.
She taught Yuangui to shoot arrows and ride horses, and she also cooked delicious fruit desserts for the children to eat.
Just need to be alone once, and my mother's best friend made Xiao Yuangui lose his body.
Aunt Feng's soft lips can hold the little dick tightly.
No, the little cock is swollen, it is a big cock... Aunt Feng's tongue is very soft, which stimulates Xiao Yuangui's wonderful impulse.
Every time the impulse comes, he knows that he is about to ejaculate again.
In those years, Aunt Feng ate Xiao Yuangui's lot of essence, which was all his sexual experience before his wedding night with Yalan.
He thought this was a beautiful secret between a child and an aunt.
But when he was almost adult, Yuan Gui was very sure that the small adventure he experienced was completely a good thing his mother did without any evidence.
Yuan Gui was a little angry after realizing it. He was trapped by the secret of the young man's growth for many years, fearing that he would be exposed, so his mother would be angry.
He was also angry that Aunt Feng would not tell the truth.
But every time he sees Aunt Feng who is married, he is no longer angry.
Even if the hateful woman later only occasionally satisfies him with her mouth, he is not angry. As long as he sees the woman he likes, she is elegant, with a light step, and busy around, it is enough...
After getting married and having children, Yuangui thought he would forget many things.
He was wrong again.
Yuan Gui loves Yalan, but he still wants to have sex with his mother's sex companion in his youth, and even thinks even more powerfully.
This undercurrent of emotion (ownership?) became a little out of control after the incident of Mrs. Zuo.
In order to welcome Princess Han to take care of her husband, Aunt Feng often came to him during that period. Yuan Gui couldn't help but blurted out: I want to share his wife with Zuo Duwei.The left-level commander Buerxin is Aunt Feng's husband, in charge of the order and intelligence of the Wusun Capital, and is also Weng Gui's confidant.
Many years ago, Jieyou became a matchmaker. That year, Buerxin, who was just a brave officer, married Feng Yao, who Yuan Gui could not let go.
The woman was not surprised when she heard this, so she told him neatly that you should be Kunmi in the future and not indulge.Yuan Gui was a little annoyed, and he wanted to say that Kunmi could do anything!, still didn't say it.
He stubbornly said: I can share Mrs. Kunmizuo.Aunt Feng is a little untroubled: Mrs. Zuo is what you should marry.Then he kept discussing the cumbersome details of the marriage.
Yuan Gui was secretly holding his anger. Why do people always think that they could decide for me, what should and what should not be?
But he couldn't say it.
He couldn't contradict this woman, just like he couldn't contradict his parents.
After living in his twenties, Yuan Gui also figured it out that Aunt Feng was willing to be his sex playmate when he was a teenager. After all, it was not for him, but for the distant Han land and the Han court.
Aunt Feng sacrificed not for a fool to run out and get pretentious.
After Ni Mi ascended the throne, Aunt Feng disappeared from Chigu City.Several months later, she has not appeared...
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Yuangui is reluctant to go to the Han Palace now.
But once every ten days, the nobles in the city would visit Kunmi together as usual (now they would add the mother of the country).
This was one of many centralized measures during the Wenggui period. It is said that Ni Mi was not willing to continue this dull and monotonous chore, but the Mother of the Nation convinced him that Kun Mi was established in the first place and it was not appropriate to neglect the old rules.
Since becoming a high-ranking official, Yuan Gui has attended countless meetings of noble people over the years. He is familiar with all the details and wants to go even if he is hard-working.
This time the meeting seemed to be no different: in the main hall facing the main entrance of the Han Palace, Nimi sat cross-legged on the throne, wearing a pointed golden crown, a black royal robe, holding a golden stick in his left hand, and a purple Wusun long skirt, a short white robe on the upper body, a long Wusun braid, and pressed his left hand on a golden seal of the Wusun National Mother, and knelt on the lower right side of the throne.
The two of them kept their concentration and accepted the long queues of more than a hundred noble people, not whispering each other, and knelt far away in front of the main hall gate in order.
Kunmi asked a noble person if he had something to ask him to accept the question after kneeling down.
Kunmi does not ask, and nobles are not allowed to speak.
The person who had done the prescribed movement left through the side door, and their attendants were waiting there.
Princess Han's sword maids patrolled the hall inside and outside, and the scene was quiet.
After Yuan Gui finished his kneeling ceremony, he should have crossed his hands and retreated to the side. Ni Mi suddenly raised his golden staff, which was what he wanted to ask.
Yuangui quickly knelt down again.
An armed maid ran out: Wang asked the official, do you know the recent battle between the military and civilians of Cheshi and the country?Yuan Gui thought for a few seconds and replied: The official knows.The supplementary report on the payment of Cheshi's money and grain has been written. At the sunset the day before, the official's mansion sent someone to the Elders' Council to pay the Elders' Council.He naturally knew about the intermittent civil strife this year, but could this be asked by him?!
Now that he is in the Grand Secretary’s Office, he can only do the money and grain remuneration of Wusun and neighboring countries!
Ni Mi on the throne said something else, and another armed maid walked to the door and shouted: The official took the order from the king!Five days later, I met the veteran and asked about Che Shishi!Yuangui quickly kowtowed and said: The official received the king's order!He glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw that his mother sat in a distance, as if she was completely out of the matter.
What the hell is this... The maid's shout interrupted Yuangui's random thoughts: The king asked Wang's brother Yuangui's absurdity!Yuangui was shocked, and then kowtowed again, and replied loudly: Yuangui asked King Kunmi's brother and wife Wang's mother!
It was finally over. Yuangui rode his horse and walked towards his mansion in a row, with four servants following behind.
What should my mother say about her dignified face?
What is going to happen?
Who can tell yourself?
If the destiny is against the side, what punishment should be done and what blessing?The poems of the Chu people came to my heart, and for a moment, Yuangui felt that he was the loneliest person in Chigu City.