Located in the vicinity of Xiangguo City West Yiling, there is a manor, located between the mountains and mountains, the courtyard wall is high and deep, the scenery is pleasant, there are blue waves rolling in summer, there are snow ridges undulating in winter, idle or sitting or lying, the mountains and rivers are magnificent and beautiful in the eyes.

This manor is Cheng Yao's private residence, he is an old minister in the country, even if he occasionally loses the king's intimacy, but the seniority and power are all false, no matter the first person in the country, he naturally also invests in coins and silks to seek shelter.

Cheng Yao naturally has a mansion in the city, but whenever he is upset, he often chooses to come here to live and relax overnight. There was too much disturbance in the city, especially many people from the country and even Zahu Lang in the city, and sometimes even he, the zaifu, was unbearable and deeply affected.

And this manor is a small world that he carefully manages and truly belongs to himself. Only here can he enjoy a moment of peace, a little reverence and pleasure above all people.

In order to avoid provoking the suspicion of private armor soldiers, there are not even many Ding Zhuang Hao slaves in this manor, and many miscellaneous affairs are handled by middle-aged servants. In addition to many servants, the most stored in the manor is beauty and wealth. In this regard, Lord Zhao was quite heroic, and he was quite conniving at him, an old minister, and did not reprimand and prohibit him too much.

At this time, in the main hall of the manor, the hot soup of the copper stove baked by charcoal fire was boiling, and the steam sprinkled with spices diffused, baking the hall like spring. The exquisite bamboo couch is carved with gold and jade, and the brocade silk behind the screen is stacked like a dense forest, even if it is not elegant to the beauty of the style, the interior and exterior decoration of this hall is also luxurious to the extreme.

Up and down the hall, there are many young maids standing, although the outdoor is cold and windy, but the indoor heating is like a tide, these maids are wearing light sara shirts, the graceful posture is just right outlined, there are large pieces of white smooth and delicate skin blooming between the gestures, endless style flows arbitrarily, any man is here, the blood will be frequently teased, boiling to the extreme.

At this moment, Cheng Yao's attention was not on those beautiful maids, lying cross-legged on the couch, and his eyes were looking at the opposite side intently.

Sitting in the middle of the table was an old man with crane hair, his hair was snow-white, but his face was ruddy and full, and his eyes were also full of energy, without the slightest sign of aging. Such a neglectful posture of ordinary people makes it difficult for people to look at it at first sight.

The old man was breathing for a long time at this time, his demeanor was focused, and there was a sense of tranquility and serenity between his eyebrows, eyes and beard, and he was blind to everything around him.

In front of him was a wooden table, more than half a foot long, on which were placed small and delicate vessels of gold or jade, each of which contained a fragrant and pure color of medicinal stones, all of which were transformed into delicate and wonderful powders as the old man's slender fingers twisted and polished.

The powders of different colors were mixed and fused with each other, and they turned into pure colors that had never been seen before, and then they were sifted out and poured into the small furnace jade pot baked by charcoal fire on the side. The old man held the jade pot with ten fingers, and his fingers bounced in a very frequent rhythm, and the magic was that the jade pot hung there steadily, and the naked eye could not see a slight swing.

Looking at the old man's demeanor again, there was a strong sense of sacredness, and there was a murmur in his lips, although he couldn't hear what he was chanting, but if he calmed down and savored it, it was as intoxicating and comfortable as the syllables of the avenue.

The jade pestle made a crisp sound, and Cheng Yao, who was already slightly drunk, opened his eyes and saw that the jade pot had been firmly placed on the table, and the old man stretched out his fingers together, and took out two crystal jade cups from the boiling soup on the side, and then the jade pot was tapped, and then the jade cup was filled with liquid.

The delicate maid folded her hands, carefully held the jade cup, stepped forward with a soft body, and presented the jade cup in front of Cheng Yao. Cheng Yao leaned over to look, only to see that the wine in the cup had become a strong but not evil, pure but not demonic blue color, and even better was that under the light of the left near the light, there were eye-catching golden stars dancing and tumbling in this blue color, which was as far and deep as the galaxy.

"Master Yan's wonderful method is mysterious, and many miracles are convincing!"

Cheng Yao stretched out two fingers and picked up the jade cup, looking up at the old man opposite, with admiration in his eyes.

The old man is Yan Mu, after hearing the words, he just chuckled indifferently, and then picked up the jade cup in front of him and drank it all, and after a moment of aftertaste, he said with a smile: "Near the Xuan is ethereal, the vulgar eye is difficult, the fewer the appreciators, the spirit swims outside the sky, and the body falls into the dust." Those who know me are the same as things, and those who don't know are a little beaten. What Guanglu saw, but the elegance of nature, the sex is similar, and it has the same interest, no need to ask, it is all in the cup. ”

After hearing this, Cheng Yao didn't say much, raised his glass to his lips and drank it all, and then felt even more wonderful. This liquor is concocted in this way, and there is almost no aroma of wine, but as soon as it falls into the mouth, many flavors suddenly rag between the lips and tongue, as if there is a fierce fire in the mouth, and it is like a hundred flavors of life, rolling into the throat, and there is a rich and almost substantial heat that spreads out, and soon fills the limbs and hundreds of remains.

This heat is warm but not irritable, but it has its own infinite mysteries, as if a wisp of agility and clarity that opens the world, dispels all the filth in his body, and the whole body becomes light and fluttering, as if it has no weight, as if it is about to feather up in the next moment, flying into the clouds, overlooking the universe!

"Wonderful!"

This kind of mysterious feeling, but it is really happening, makes Cheng Yao not know how to describe his current feelings, and many thoughts have become soaring, and he spits out a sigh of praise in his mouth after a long aftertaste.

Although he does not have a habit of taking loose medicine, he also has a sense of curiosity, and occasionally tastes it in his early years, but those loose pills are dry and fierce, or have a moment of curiosity, but after that, he is tired and tired, and he is in good spirits for several days, and he can't recover for a long time.

But this pair of powder, mellow and long, very rich in level changes, if the other exudes like a puppet old fist beating, then this loose taste is similar to a beauty caress with no hands, making people feel comfortable from the inside out.

As soon as such a thought flashed in his heart, Cheng Yao's heart suddenly became restless, and he took it into his arms with a warm fragrance, and his abdomen had infinite medicinal power gathered in one place, waiting to gush out. The soft whispers in his arms, crying and pleading, as if there has been a fairy sound that has not been heard for a long time, is the ultimate pleasure from the outside to the inside.

The beautiful erosion in the room gradually got out of control, but Yan Mu still had no distractions, instructed the maid to carefully put away his dispersing utensils, and bowed his hand to Cheng Yao, who was fighting on the couch, and then went out freely.

After a long time, Cheng Yao slowly withdrew from these pleasures, not only did he feel tired, but his mind became more enlightened. Several beautiful women who were lying next to him were pushed away by him very rationally, turned over and put on their middle clothes, and then sat down in front of the window, and then thought about the problems they were facing at the moment.

The lord should have intended to let the prince take charge of the southern expedition, but if this desire is strong, it is not necessarily true. After all, the soldiers are fierce, and the southern captives are very fierce in the north this time, and there is not only one person in the country who is defeated, even the lord must be cautious in his own expedition.

The crown prince has no military experience, and he has not shown his talents, so if he thinks that Wang Shixiong's troops will win when they go south, this is too wishful thinking. With the power of the Lord, he naturally would not make such naïve thoughts. Therefore, letting the prince take charge of the army is just one of the choices, and the lord should be difficult to decide at the moment, and he still needs to be driven by external forces to make up his mind.

And in this process, I can't be too eager and exert too much force. Otherwise, in the eyes of the Lord, it is inevitable that he will feel that he has bad intentions, and in order to stop the King of Zhongshan from taking charge of the army, he will not hesitate to launch the prince to take risks.

I really can't help but think about it!

While thinking, Cheng Yao paced up, and at this time, the afterglow of the dispersion was still not exhausted, which made his thinking doubly agile and smooth. Many details that I didn't notice at first are now churning in my heart, and nothing is missing.

This Yan Shijun really lives up to the name of the gods! It is no wonder that not long after coming to the north, it has won a wide reputation in the family and has become a widely respected master in the country. At the same time, his person's metaphysics is exquisite, and his conversation is elegant and elegant, even if he does not distract from the fun, it is a pleasant enjoyment to just sit and talk with him.

Having said that, now the Lord also summons many sages in the country to treat offerings, such as the monk Buddha Tucheng. But in fact, he has also heard the Buddha Tucheng talk about the Tao, many different theories, it is really unbearable, fortunately it is nothing more than a moment of strangeness, but if you think about it deeply, the perverse argument is not enough to believe......

If Yan Shijun is introduced to the Lord, how can there be any room for Buddha Tucheng to speak wildly and deceive...... This is not appropriate, the Lord courtesies that Buddha Tucheng, it is nothing more than Hu Lu recently, all of them regard themselves outside China, Hu is very strong, and he may not be able to recognize the mysteries and wonders......

If you want the lord to make up his mind to make the prince in charge of the army, he can't exert too much force here, and he still needs to rely on the power of the harem women. Liu Hou has won many trusts, and there is even no shortage of military affairs to inquire about, starting from here, it will be much smoother.

But if you still can't stop the King of Zhongshan, then you have to think about how to protect yourself. The lord has let the prince participate in many military affairs and state affairs, but this is not enough, between Yecheng and Xiangguo, there are 100,000 guards, this is the foundation of the lord's military governance, and it must not be handed over to the king of Zhongshan!

The Jin family lost morality and could not be gathered in the public, and many Gaoshi in Nanxiang went to the north. For example, this Yan Shijun......

In fact, it is not impossible to let the prince take charge of the army, as long as you select good generals and capable auxiliary ministers, and not let the prince personally go into battle to kill the enemy. Liu Kui assisted the prince in his southern expedition, which seemed to be a good choice. This person was born in a family, and he was estranged from Cheng Yao, and he despised each other, but he knew a lot about Nanyu. On the issue of the crown prince taking charge of the army, he also has the same interests......

The faster Cheng Yao walked, the faster his thoughts turned, and he couldn't help but feel that Yan Shijun was really amazing, and he could make people have fun but not be harmed. His body was now almost astigmatized, but he still didn't feel a trace of discomfort.

But he didn't realize that although this dose of cold food powder made him energetic and full of physical strength, although he was excited, his attention was loose and unfocused, and his thoughts were boiling like soup, how could it be harmless, but the means were more hidden.

It wasn't until late at night that Cheng Yao was slightly tired, and when he turned his head to see several delicate and soft concubines on the couch, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a man's unique proud smile, and then he occasionally thought in his heart that the lord was also nearly sixty years old, and the power of the bed was only afraid that it had been long gone!