The sun never sets in the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 116
At this moment, Huang Sheng only felt countless eyes turning around his body, and felt like a monkey in a zoo at the moment. Fortunately, no one threw bananas!

Yingying Gongjian probably had more than ten or twenty concubines, the younger one was not a few years older than Huang Sheng, and much younger than his son Zhang Zhiji.

There are no less than ten sons born in the mansion, and they are in groups of wives and concubines, which shows how happy the feudal bureaucrats are.

The entire flower hall is full of yin and yang, and most of the twittering are beauties. The high-ranking officials marry wives to gain virtue, and concubines and sex have caused such results.

Zhang Zhiji brought Huang Sheng and others to greet his mother. Of course, the grand lady of the state is graceful and luxurious, and she is also the daughter of a state's family. In this era, wealthy families pay attention to being well-matched, and the story of a commoner's daughter's counterattack can be seen in the Daming Palace. staged.

Taizu and Chengzu prevented foreign relatives from interfering in politics, and set up ancestral precepts. Empresses and concubines of the Ming Dynasty were all selected by the people, and they were not allowed to have relatives with important officials and nobles.

Therefore, the empress and concubine of the Ming Dynasty should be the most beautiful existence of all feudal dynasties.

The Qing Dynasty is quite sad. Those Tungus people who have not fully evolved still look like monkeys in the queen's clothes.

If you don’t believe me, you can take a look at the photos of the queens of the Qing Dynasty on the Internet. I guess you have seen those ugly queens and concubines, and you have no interest in being an emperor.

Today, the British husband and wife were not very happy, because she saw three gorgeous and refined beauties behind Huang Sheng. Huang Sheng stepped forward to greet him, and she said a few words before letting her son accompany the talented man to the table.

Huang Sheng had just seen Miss Chu'er standing behind the old lady, pretending to be a good girl!

Haven't seen her again since getting a cushion from her, just can't get a good look at her in full view.

The British lady looked at Huang Sheng's back and said to her daughter: "Chu'er, this son is not satisfied with my mother! You can tell from his appearance that he is a playboy and a bold master. I will meet the elders at home today." It can be seen that he dares to bring a beautiful concubine."

"Mother, you misunderstood, only sister He Xiang is his concubine, and none of the other women are."

"No? Then who are those two women? They are beautiful and majestic, so they can't be maids! Could it be that a mother can't recognize a slave?"

There is no way to explain it, and the explanation is not clear, and there will be endless troubles.

Chu'er was bitter in her heart. This enemy, obviously not a dandy, left an image of a libertine to the elders in her family.

Huang Sheng wasn't stage-frightened at all, and soon got together with the Zhang family brothers talking about the past and the present, and He Xiang and his concubines were also talking and laughing with them.

The old lady saw it, how could a young man dare to talk so loudly in the Duke's mansion, and she didn't like this Mr. Huang even more, and even went back to the house to rest, saying that she was a little dizzy before the banquet was over.

Seeing that the old lady had left, Huang Dacai didn't realize that no one wanted to see him, so he still had a good chat with everyone, and even told a few jokes.

In the end, except for the most important old lady who didn't like him, the British public was very satisfied with this son.

After drinking, Miss Chu'er quietly asked her maid to bring He Xiang, White Peony, and White Hibiscus to her boudoir to play, while Huang Sheng followed Zhang Zhiji for a walk in the garden.

"Brother, my younger brother will leave the capital tomorrow and go home. If you have any letters, just send them directly to the younger brother's house in the capital."

"Brother, you must pay attention to safety, and you must not be greedy for merit. You have entered the court as an official at such a young age, and your future is boundless."

"Brother, don't worry, it's very convenient to come to the capital now. I will visit you again at the end of the year."

"When will you leave tomorrow, Brother Yu will send Brother Xian off for a ride."

"Don't do this, it's not good to mobilize the teachers. The little brother will go back quietly, and will come back soon. It's too troublesome to greet and send each time."

"Okay, listen to my brother, let's drink the farewell wine today."...

The next day, Huang Sheng took his troops out of the city early in the morning to return home, and walked very low-key without anyone seeing him off.

Huang Sheng, who was about to sleep in the carriage, sat up suddenly. He vaguely heard the sound of the pipa.

Hurrying to stop the car, Huang Sheng came to the outside of the ten-mile long pavilion, a young beauty with a sad face and helpless eyes, her clothes fluttering in the summer morning wind.

Huang Sheng walked forward silently, distraught and speechless at this moment.

"My lord, you're going now, and you don't want to say a word?" The blue color in the morning mist was so beautiful that it felt suffocating, and her soft voice seemed to float from the sky.

Being ruthless is not necessarily a hero, but being passionate is a real man. At this moment, the heart of a talented man feels pain.

"Silly boy, why bother here? Although I am superficially beautiful, I am actually precarious and very dangerous! How carefree you are in the capital, you will never imagine the fierce battle of gold and iron horses in the bitter cold land of Liaodong, and it is even more impossible to watch the blood of many heroes. Dyed yellow sand!"

"As long as you love me, Nunu, even just one day is enough. If something happens to you, Nunu will destroy this face and keep the festival for you!"

Huang Sheng is a modern person, how can he stand the way women express their love in this era, looking at the pretty woman with a resolute face, the softest nerve in his heart was touched for a moment.

The beauty staggered and threw herself into the young master's arms. At this moment, silence speaks louder than sound!
After a long time, Huang Sheng said: "Cai'er, wait for me for a few months, and I will definitely come to the capital to redeem you."

The beauty's teary eyes were dim, and at this moment she just hugged her lover as if she wanted to get into his body.

She whispered in that man's ear: "Master, Nunu is already satisfied with these words, Nunu actually redeemed himself last year, and he can go with you anytime!"

"No, how can I let the famous girl Cai'er follow me like this without knowing it? Don't worry, I will definitely give you a decent wedding when you come to the capital again."

Cai'er looked at Huang Sheng intoxicated, and felt so happy that she was going to faint at the moment, "When will the young master come? Nunu is looking forward to it every day!"

Huang Sheng counted the time, and it should be about two months to go to Japan in July, and he should be able to take a leave of absence to come to the capital in October.

One more thing, He Xiang's marriage must be done at the front. The concubines in the feudal society pay attention to first-come-first-served. When everyone is a concubine, the first one is the most important. Regardless of their age, they are the concubines at the back. sister.

"By the end of October at the latest, I will ask Qiaozhen to bring you a letter. If you encounter any difficulties, you can ask anyone in the Huang family for help, or you can go to the young master of the British public."

"Hey! Nunu listens to the young master. It would be great if Nunu moved to the capital's house when she returns home." The beauty had a scheming plan and wanted to make the truth, so she directly described the Huang family as her family.

"It's ok! It's just that it's not as comfortable as your Xiangge in 'Jiuzhongtian'."

"Thank you, my lord, that house is Nunu's home, no matter where you live, it is not as comfortable as living at home."

(End of this chapter)