It has been three years since the confluence of Song and Yu.
The disaster in Song was not over. The continuous snow disaster caused the population of the Song State to migrate southward. The policy of the former royal family's Wu family and the Huazhigong family did not arouse criticism from the nobles and civilians, but the Wu family became a noble royal family that ruined the family and relieved the difficulties in the mouths of everyone. This made Long Xiang, who had to feed more every day, smile bitterly.
But thanks to the large population from the north, the large amount of abandoned land in Yu State was fully utilized and turned into a new field. The newly built Shen Machinery Institute also obtained sufficient labor and began to imitate water and lighters coming from the West, Ming-rail vehicles, dragon vehicles, turbine ships, Shen'an arm machines and other Western machinery that facilitates people's production and life, and gradually achieved self-production and self-sales. Some of them were even sold to neighboring countries at high prices, which greatly increased the national strength of Yu State and became one of the top powers among the countries.
Of course, the changes in the country did not have much impact on Long Xiang's family's life. It was just to accommodate many children of the Wu family, the two families jointly built a new palace at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain in the north of the Flower Palace, which was called Xiang Palace by everyone.
The new palace style combines the advantages of the Flower Palace of the Two Kingdoms and Ningcui Palace. With the help of new machinery, the new palace is unprecedentedly large in scale. It is only half smaller than the emperor's temple in order to cater to the national dynasty system. However, in some details, the temple that has been passed down for three thousand years is also inferior.
But in Long Xiang's opinion, the palace is better than the incense palace. The original Song Dynasty nobles gathered there day and night to have fun every day. Although she would occasionally enjoy herself, she actually prefers the jasper-style quiet life of the small family of Flower Palace.
In the past three years, her family has added several members. Deji gave birth to a descendant of a noble family for her sister Long Xiang, and Xiangji also lives in Xiang Palace every day and gave birth to two daughters.
Xiaozhuji has changed her surname to Tokugawa and has given birth to two children for Longxiang in a row. The third one is still hidden in her mother's belly and may join this big family in the autumn.
Of course, Long Xiang herself did not leave. She gave birth to her third baby two years ago, and giving birth to aristocrats in succession also made Long Xiang's uterus famous all over the world.
His three children, Long Xiang, have already made a name for his boudoir, the eldest daughter Wen Yan, the second daughter Ji Xuan, and the second daughter Ling Xin.
Wen Yan and Ji Xuan are twins, but their personalities are completely different. The eldest daughter is quiet and sharp, and the two girls are lively and active. Perhaps because they practice martial arts with their mother in their belly, the two girls showed amazing spirituality in martial arts at the age of four.
Not to mention the external skills that require time to endure, but the endless internal strength in their bodies demonstrates obvious innate qualities, which made Long Xiang secretly shocked and he devoted himself to tutoring his two daughters' martial arts.
It is noon, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the sun is bright, which is a good time to take a nap in the afternoon.
Long Xiang leaned quietly under a cherry tree, her fair and plump thighs bent her knees to reveal her skirt, and there was a novel written by Zizhu recently. Long Xiang loved it very much, and she was also very interested in some of the descriptions of her mother.
My mother, what do you pronounce this word?
A cute little baby is nestled in his mother's arms, with big black eyes as dark as jade, which is exactly what Long Xiang is inherited from.
Long Xiang kissed the eldest daughter's soft hair in a doting manner and said: This word is called "Shi", which takes the form of a scholar sitting respectfully. Xiao Wenyan must remember...
Wen Yan agreed gently and continued reading with her mother.
Long Xiang listened to her daughter's soft voice, and her heart was soft. She rubbed Wen Yan's little face with her head on her side. She found Zizhu smilingly holding a jade pot and a porcelain cup, and gently shaking her waist.
Your Majesty, do you want to drink some plum wine?
Zizhu gave birth to a noble child three years ago and did not give birth again. Instead, she seemed younger and younger in recent years. Her depressedness in her chest was completely revealed, and her talent hidden in her soul gradually revealed. She gradually wrote her more than 40 years of palace life into a novel. She is quite famous in the aristocratic circles of Yu Country and even neighboring countries. She is known as the Zishibu Jun.
Long Xiang pulled Zizhu to her side and bit her ear and whispered: I want you to feed me, Sister Zizhu...
Zizhu smiled shyly. Seeing that Wen Yan was immersed in reading, she secretly took a sip of sweet wine and kissed Long Xiang's red lips. The light green wine mixed with the sweet body fluid of the beauty, making Long Xiang intoxicated. She took the opportunity to hold Zizhu's fragrant tongue and taste it to the fullest.
My mother, it's time to turn the page.Wen Yan pouted and pulled her incompetent mother.
Long Xiang let go of Zizhu cherry lips awkwardly and turned over a new page.
Although the atmosphere is open in this world, it is still unconventional to be intimate with lovers in front of children.
Really, my mother has always favored Wen Yan and has stopped playing with us...
Following the stone path on the lawn, Ji Xuan pulled his sister Lingxin and ran over in wooden clogs, and rushed to Long Xiang and Zizhu's arms one after another.
So comfortable...
Very comfortable...
Lingxin had a bright smile on her face, imitating her naughty sister.
Long Xiang rubbed the soul that was acting coquettish in his arms, his face full of pampering colors, but there was also a hint of heartache.
Lingxin is nominally the child of herself and Aphrola, but the girl has no trace of Western people at all, but she is almost exactly the same as Long Xiang's childhood appearance, which makes Long Xiang vaguely understand that this child is probably her personal masterpiece.
But unlike Long Xiang who was a strange loli since he was a child, Ling Xin has been weak and sickly since she was born. Although she is no different from ordinary nobles under Long Xiang's careful care, her in fact's innate shortcomings have always made Long Xiang feel guilty.
She even suspected that the spiritual heart also had a slight intellectual flaw. After all, this child could not send out Yi's syllables and had always used 南后. Although everyone thought it was cute, Long Xiang was always worried.
After kissing his daughter's round nose, Long Xiang asked: What did Lingxin and her sister play?
My sister and I went to collect herbs!Mom, look... As he said that, he opened his hands and revealed a few daisies and blueberries that were pinched into a ball.
The girl's innocence and cuteness caused Long Xiang and Zizhu to laugh, and Wen Yan also moved her mind away from the book and added the game between the two sisters.
The stupid Ji Xuan, who is purely bullying the spiritual heart, isn’t this medicine, it’s a mess!
Wen Yan had a stern face, and the demeanor of her eldest daughter burst out, just like De Ji's childhood.
Woo... My sister is the fool. Zhu Ji's mother said that Huanghua can cure cough, and black fruit can cure headaches!
Ji Xuan pouted and loudly refuted his sister who looked exactly like him.
Xiao Lingxin looked left and right, looking aggrieved and at a loss, threw away the medicinal materials in her hand and said: Big sister, second sister, don’t be angry, it’s all because Lingxin is not good...
Seeing her sister crying, Wen Yan and Ji Xuan looked at each other, gathering their souls in the middle, clumsy and gentle comforting the sensitive little sister.
Stupid Ji Xuan.Wen Yan is stupid!
Sister, I really love you...
The disaster in Song was not over. The continuous snow disaster caused the population of the Song State to migrate southward. The policy of the former royal family's Wu family and the Huazhigong family did not arouse criticism from the nobles and civilians, but the Wu family became a noble royal family that ruined the family and relieved the difficulties in the mouths of everyone. This made Long Xiang, who had to feed more every day, smile bitterly.
But thanks to the large population from the north, the large amount of abandoned land in Yu State was fully utilized and turned into a new field. The newly built Shen Machinery Institute also obtained sufficient labor and began to imitate water and lighters coming from the West, Ming-rail vehicles, dragon vehicles, turbine ships, Shen'an arm machines and other Western machinery that facilitates people's production and life, and gradually achieved self-production and self-sales. Some of them were even sold to neighboring countries at high prices, which greatly increased the national strength of Yu State and became one of the top powers among the countries.
Of course, the changes in the country did not have much impact on Long Xiang's family's life. It was just to accommodate many children of the Wu family, the two families jointly built a new palace at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain in the north of the Flower Palace, which was called Xiang Palace by everyone.
The new palace style combines the advantages of the Flower Palace of the Two Kingdoms and Ningcui Palace. With the help of new machinery, the new palace is unprecedentedly large in scale. It is only half smaller than the emperor's temple in order to cater to the national dynasty system. However, in some details, the temple that has been passed down for three thousand years is also inferior.
But in Long Xiang's opinion, the palace is better than the incense palace. The original Song Dynasty nobles gathered there day and night to have fun every day. Although she would occasionally enjoy herself, she actually prefers the jasper-style quiet life of the small family of Flower Palace.
In the past three years, her family has added several members. Deji gave birth to a descendant of a noble family for her sister Long Xiang, and Xiangji also lives in Xiang Palace every day and gave birth to two daughters.
Xiaozhuji has changed her surname to Tokugawa and has given birth to two children for Longxiang in a row. The third one is still hidden in her mother's belly and may join this big family in the autumn.
Of course, Long Xiang herself did not leave. She gave birth to her third baby two years ago, and giving birth to aristocrats in succession also made Long Xiang's uterus famous all over the world.
His three children, Long Xiang, have already made a name for his boudoir, the eldest daughter Wen Yan, the second daughter Ji Xuan, and the second daughter Ling Xin.
Wen Yan and Ji Xuan are twins, but their personalities are completely different. The eldest daughter is quiet and sharp, and the two girls are lively and active. Perhaps because they practice martial arts with their mother in their belly, the two girls showed amazing spirituality in martial arts at the age of four.
Not to mention the external skills that require time to endure, but the endless internal strength in their bodies demonstrates obvious innate qualities, which made Long Xiang secretly shocked and he devoted himself to tutoring his two daughters' martial arts.
It is noon, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the sun is bright, which is a good time to take a nap in the afternoon.
Long Xiang leaned quietly under a cherry tree, her fair and plump thighs bent her knees to reveal her skirt, and there was a novel written by Zizhu recently. Long Xiang loved it very much, and she was also very interested in some of the descriptions of her mother.
My mother, what do you pronounce this word?
A cute little baby is nestled in his mother's arms, with big black eyes as dark as jade, which is exactly what Long Xiang is inherited from.
Long Xiang kissed the eldest daughter's soft hair in a doting manner and said: This word is called "Shi", which takes the form of a scholar sitting respectfully. Xiao Wenyan must remember...
Wen Yan agreed gently and continued reading with her mother.
Long Xiang listened to her daughter's soft voice, and her heart was soft. She rubbed Wen Yan's little face with her head on her side. She found Zizhu smilingly holding a jade pot and a porcelain cup, and gently shaking her waist.
Your Majesty, do you want to drink some plum wine?
Zizhu gave birth to a noble child three years ago and did not give birth again. Instead, she seemed younger and younger in recent years. Her depressedness in her chest was completely revealed, and her talent hidden in her soul gradually revealed. She gradually wrote her more than 40 years of palace life into a novel. She is quite famous in the aristocratic circles of Yu Country and even neighboring countries. She is known as the Zishibu Jun.
Long Xiang pulled Zizhu to her side and bit her ear and whispered: I want you to feed me, Sister Zizhu...
Zizhu smiled shyly. Seeing that Wen Yan was immersed in reading, she secretly took a sip of sweet wine and kissed Long Xiang's red lips. The light green wine mixed with the sweet body fluid of the beauty, making Long Xiang intoxicated. She took the opportunity to hold Zizhu's fragrant tongue and taste it to the fullest.
My mother, it's time to turn the page.Wen Yan pouted and pulled her incompetent mother.
Long Xiang let go of Zizhu cherry lips awkwardly and turned over a new page.
Although the atmosphere is open in this world, it is still unconventional to be intimate with lovers in front of children.
Really, my mother has always favored Wen Yan and has stopped playing with us...
Following the stone path on the lawn, Ji Xuan pulled his sister Lingxin and ran over in wooden clogs, and rushed to Long Xiang and Zizhu's arms one after another.
So comfortable...
Very comfortable...
Lingxin had a bright smile on her face, imitating her naughty sister.
Long Xiang rubbed the soul that was acting coquettish in his arms, his face full of pampering colors, but there was also a hint of heartache.
Lingxin is nominally the child of herself and Aphrola, but the girl has no trace of Western people at all, but she is almost exactly the same as Long Xiang's childhood appearance, which makes Long Xiang vaguely understand that this child is probably her personal masterpiece.
But unlike Long Xiang who was a strange loli since he was a child, Ling Xin has been weak and sickly since she was born. Although she is no different from ordinary nobles under Long Xiang's careful care, her in fact's innate shortcomings have always made Long Xiang feel guilty.
She even suspected that the spiritual heart also had a slight intellectual flaw. After all, this child could not send out Yi's syllables and had always used 南后. Although everyone thought it was cute, Long Xiang was always worried.
After kissing his daughter's round nose, Long Xiang asked: What did Lingxin and her sister play?
My sister and I went to collect herbs!Mom, look... As he said that, he opened his hands and revealed a few daisies and blueberries that were pinched into a ball.
The girl's innocence and cuteness caused Long Xiang and Zizhu to laugh, and Wen Yan also moved her mind away from the book and added the game between the two sisters.
The stupid Ji Xuan, who is purely bullying the spiritual heart, isn’t this medicine, it’s a mess!
Wen Yan had a stern face, and the demeanor of her eldest daughter burst out, just like De Ji's childhood.
Woo... My sister is the fool. Zhu Ji's mother said that Huanghua can cure cough, and black fruit can cure headaches!
Ji Xuan pouted and loudly refuted his sister who looked exactly like him.
Xiao Lingxin looked left and right, looking aggrieved and at a loss, threw away the medicinal materials in her hand and said: Big sister, second sister, don’t be angry, it’s all because Lingxin is not good...
Seeing her sister crying, Wen Yan and Ji Xuan looked at each other, gathering their souls in the middle, clumsy and gentle comforting the sensitive little sister.
Stupid Ji Xuan.Wen Yan is stupid!
Sister, I really love you...
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