Chapter 1094: Long-lost daily life

"The first test should begin......

In the study of King Su's mansion, next to the window, Zongwei Changwei looked at the sky outside the window, turned back to Zhao Hongrun and said with a smile: "Your Highness is not worried at all?" …… Humble means that you are worried about Mr. Wen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€

At this time, Zhao Hongrun was sitting behind the desk, looking at a submission from the Smelting Bureau in his hand, he glanced at Wei Jiao when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Wen Qi? Worried about him? Do you mean that you are worried that he will be caught cheating in the exam room, or are you worried that he will make a mistake and be eliminated in the first round of the first round? ”

"The former, of course...... Well, the latter is not guaranteed. Wei Jiao grinned.

Hearing this, Zhao Hongrun couldn't help laughing.

Of course, the master and servant know that in recent days, Wen Qi has been forced by Lu'er to study hard day and night in the front yard of the mansion.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Hongrun felt funny, because some of the books in his study were books from the Chu State, and even some of them focused on "edutainment", such as books that used fables of gods and ghosts to persuade the world to do good deeds and learn well.

Can these kinds of books be helpful for the exam?

Not at all!

But where does Lu'er know this, she doesn't necessarily know how many words she recognizes, so as long as it is a book, she borrows it all in one go, forcing Wen Qi to read and recite it all night, Zhao Hongrun believes that Wen Qi's mood at that time was almost collapsed.

Just when Zhao Hongrun and Wei Jiao were gloating and snickering, they suddenly saw a few gentle knocks at the door of the study.

Due to the angle problem, Zhao Hongrun's vision was blocked by a wooden frame with various jade toads, bonsai and other decorations, and he didn't see anyone outside the study, but Wei Jiao saw it and said in a low voice: "It's 'Little Lady'." ”

Zhao Hongrun immediately found out who the person who came, after all, the only person who could make Wei Jiao call the little lady in a respectful tone in the mansion was the sheep's tongue apricot, because this woman single-handedly supported the expenses of hundreds of people in the entire Suwang Mansion.

Sure enough, after Zhao Hongrun's permission, Yang Yu Xing led a maid to the inner room of the study, and after Ying Ying saluted, she said softly: "My husband has worked hard these days, and the concubine has boiled a pot of chicken soup to make up for my husband's body......"

As she spoke, she picked up a bowl with a lid from the tray in the maid's hand and walked to Zhao Hongrun's side.

Seeing this, Wei Jiao grinned and withdrew from the study with a familiar look.

And the maid also left with interest, so that in the study, only Zhao Hongrun and Yang Yu Xing were left.

"Husband, please drink it while it's hot, ...... when it's cold" As soon as he said this, Yang Yu Xing suddenly saw the submission of the Smelting Bureau in Zhao Hongrun's hand, although he didn't know what it was, but he also understood that his husband was afraid that something was going on at the moment, so he quickly changed his words and said: "The concubine body disturbed the husband, and the concubine body will leave." ”

As she spoke, she put the bowl of soup in her hand on the desk and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

You must know that he has known each other for five or six years, and it stands to reason that these five or six years are enough for the two unfamiliar people to become familiar with each other, but unfortunately, because Zhao Hongrun has mostly led the troops out in these five or six years, it is inevitable that the sheep tongue will still be a little rusty and afraid when he sees him.

This is not a joke, for five or six years, Zhao Hongrun was not in Daliang at least seventy percent of the time, and because of this, he was counted down by Shen Shufei, who was eager to hold her grandson.

No, during the Chinese New Year, Zhao Hongrun was just counted by Concubine Shen Shu: obviously there are already four confidantes of Miss Su, Una, Mi Jiang, and Yangyu Xing, but after a few years, the stomachs of these four concubines have not moved at all.

What made Shen Shufei even more incomprehensible was that Mi Jiang and Yang Tongue Xing had been called by the people of Su Wangfu for several years, and they were still virgins, which made Shen Shufei eager to send a royal doctor to diagnose her eldest son and see if there was a hidden disease or something.

Recalling the scene at that time, Zhao Hongrun could only shake his head and sigh: That was really a disaster!

"There's no need to rush to leave, it's okay to be a husband." Zhao Hongrun said softly.

Hearing this, Yang Yu Xing's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said timidly: "That...... The concubine is waiting for her husband to drink soup? ”

Zhao Hongrun smiled slightly, moved his buttocks, left half a position, and then patted the seat.

Seeing this, a trace of shyness flashed on the sheep's tongue apricot's face, and she sat down on the chair carefully, then took the soup bowl, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and blew lightly on her red lips, and then sent it to Zhao Hongrun's mouth, and when she saw the latter drink it, she suddenly showed a satisfied smile on her face.

That bowl of chicken soup, in fact, is not much, it is about the same size as a rice bowl, if Zhao Hongrun drinks it himself, he can actually drink it all with a bowl in one sip, but because the sheep tongue and apricots are fed to him one by one, it takes him a full stick of incense.

During this period, Zhao Hongrun quietly looked at the sheep's tongue apricot.

Five or six years ago, the little girl who was only fourteen years old but trembled in the middle of the night, and secretly climbed into his bed with a frightened face, is now slim, gentle and charming, and it is incredible that this seemingly weak woman is actually half the sky of King Su's mansion.

It is precisely because there are sheep's tongues and apricots in the palace that Zhao Hongrun can safely lead the army to fight in the south and the north, and the so-called virtuous internal helpers are probably like this.

And when Zhao Hongrun looked at the sheep's tongue apricot, the sheep's tongue apricot also secretly looked at Zhao Hongrun from time to time, and the latter's gaze made her pretty face gradually appear a little red, making her even more coquettish.

Once upon a time, when she was only fourteen years old, she first met the man next to her, at that time she was ignorant and ignorant of men and women, just because they slept in bed for a night and were considered husband and wife, so later they always called themselves "King Su's concubine".

Later, when she got older, it seemed that Miss Su, Una and other people who had come over thought that they could reveal some sexual affairs to her, and she was ashamed to find out how funny her original behavior was - the so-called conjugal sexual affairs were not at all what she originally thought.

And what made her even more embarrassed was that whenever she returned to the palace to greet her mother-in-law, Concubine Shen Shu, the mother-in-law always asked her cryptically, asking if there was any movement in her stomach.

She's still a virgin, what can she do?!

At this point, she has some complaints about Zhao Hongrun, the husband, who goes out every year to go out for many more days than in Daliang, and even in Daliang, his husband sometimes doesn't return home at night, busy with the affairs of the Smelting Bureau.

In this way, in fact, the days with these women are really not much, and they may only add up to twenty or thirty days in a year.

However, she also understands that she is not the only one who is in a hurry, the ladies in the house, who is not in a hurry?

Especially whenever the mother-in-law Shen Shufei complains intentionally or unintentionally, saying which concubine in the palace is a grandmother, and the prince has given birth to a son or daughter, not to mention others for the time being, at least the sheep's tongue is uncomfortable in her heart.

But this year, the mother-in-law has given a death order to their daughters-in-law, and no matter what, the mother-in-law will see their daughters-in-law's stomachs move.

But how?

Yang Yu Xing went to ask the two sisters who were the people who came over, namely Miss Su and Una.

Miss Su has a thin face, and she didn't reveal anything useful for a long time after being embarrassed, while Una, a woman from the Sanchuan tribe, was much more bold, and pulled the sheep's tongue apricot to instill some experience in her, which was actually two words - seduce.

I remember that at that time, Una proudly told the process of rolling the sheepskin blanket with Zhao Hongrun, and she was stunned when she heard it.

Because of this kind of seduction method that took the initiative to send to the door, she also tried it back then, but Zhao Hongrun thought she was young at that time and coaxed her.

Of course, this is not the key, the point is that she was young and ignorant at the beginning, but now, how can she be embarrassed to climb into the man's bed in the middle of the night, as Una said? Although this man is her husband.

But if she doesn't, when will it be her turn?

"What do you think?"

Seeing that the sheep's tongue apricot was flushed, Zhao Hongrun asked suspiciously.

"Huh?" Interrupted by Zhao Hongrun, Yang Yu Xing exclaimed, she put down the soup bowl in her hand when she woke up from a dream, holding her burning cheeks with both hands, and couldn't speak shyly - how embarrassed was she to say what Una taught her.

"Husband, what is this?" Intelligent, she learned to change the subject without a teacher, and pointed to the submission of the Metallurgical Bureau on the desk and asked.

Hearing this, Zhao Hongrun showed a little wry smile on his face and said, "This is a submission sent by Chen Tang from the Smelting Bureau. ”

I have to say that the submission sent by Chen Tang, the director of the Smelting Bureau, is very crucial, and he pointed out a very acute problem in the article.

Zhao Hongrun was very impressed by Chen Tang, this person was honest, but very reliable, and a typical pragmatic official, completely different from Wang Fu, the director of the Metallurgical Administration.

Therefore, Zhao Hongrun will let Chen Tang be in charge of the governor's construction of the four official roads, after all, the construction of Bolangsha River Port has formed a model, and there is no need to let a capable official like Chen Tang keep an eye on it all the time.

After taking over the major project of supervising the construction of four official roads, Chen Tang immediately sent a submission, raising a very acute problem in Zhao Hongrun's plan: iron consumption.

After all, according to Zhao Hongrun's original plan, the two straights of the rail carriage were made of iron, because in Zhao Hongrun's opinion, the rails were stronger and more reliable than the wooden rails.

However, in his submission, Chen Tang calculated for Zhao Hongrun the iron consumption required to build four tracks, the number of which could roughly arm an army of about 200,000.

So Zhao Hongrun was stunned all of a sudden, because the carriage track he had designed before, even if it was a two-way track to and fro, actually only needed four rails, so he took it for granted that the problem of iron consumption was acceptable.

Unexpectedly, Chen Tang made Zhao Hongrun understand through clear calculations that the use of iron so-called track materials could not be afforded by Wei Stateβ€”to be exact, it was not that it could not be afforded, but that it was not worth it.

After all, the iron that built four tracks could be used to arm the 200,000 Wei army, and I believe that even Zhao Hongrun would choose the latter.

"Note: Actually, it's not that the protagonist didn't think of it, but the author didn't think it through, and it wasn't until some enthusiastic book friends looked up the information that the author found a serious problem. Well, anyway, the protagonist is shrewd in big things and confused in small things, so let him take the blame."