Chapter 719: A Foreigner's Gift

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Chapter 719: The Gift of a Foreigner

Fang Xie picked up Sang Sassa and put it away, pulled the brocade quilt from the side and covered her flawless body like mutton fat and white jade. His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was carefully caring for a peerless treasure. Fang Jie's palm rubbed a few times on Sang Sasa's cheek, and smiled apologetically at her.

It was a little more violent before, for a girl who had just experienced this for the first time, the inner pleasure was as unforgettable as the physical pain, at this time she shrunk in the quilt, covering most of her face and only revealing a pair of eyes, and a pair of beautiful hands pulling the corners of the quilt, as if she was afraid that Fang Xie would lift the quilt again.

This cute gesture made Fang Xie couldn't help but lean over and give her a long kiss again until she was suffocated.

Under the brocade quilt, the perfect body seemed to have lost all its strength, and after this kiss, she shrunk her body, and when she moved, she seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and her good-looking brows furrowed slightly. The blush on her face that had not faded was still so beautiful, and the sweat on her forehead was like dew on the peach petals.

The breath exhaled from the small nose is so sweet, like the refreshing aroma of orchids.

This birthday may be the most memorable birthday in her life.

Fang Xie handed her a glass of water, Sang Sasa slowly shook her head, hiding in the quilt, but looked at Fang Jie's face without blinking. It was this man, the man who had just taken her for himself. Although her body was very tired, although she was still aching faintly, the full happiness in her heart made her a little dizzy.

She never thought that the love between men and women could really drive away all the troubles. When the belief in inheriting the bloodline that she has been stubbornly insisting on coincides with the man she loves, the world of this world begins to change from gray to colorful.

Fang Xie smoothed out her somewhat messy hair, and then kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"I'll help you get dressed?"

Fang Xie asked softly.

Sang Sasa shook his head lightly: "Don't ...... I had no strength and didn't want to move. ”

Fang Xie smiled and lay down next to her. The two of them were pillowing white lions, and it was so warm in the carriage.

"Don't Look at Me"

Sang Sasa stretched out her white lotus-like arm from the quilt and covered Fang Jie's eyes. But even if Fang Xie didn't look at her, the embarrassing scene before still involuntarily hovered in her mind. The more I didn't dare to think about it, the clearer the picture became.

The delicate woman's body, the white and tender body was supported by his big hand on the slender and beautiful waist, and the red rope around the waist continued to sway with the impact, and the copper bell rang. The white swaying body supported the white lion, and the beast seemed to be so delicate and beautiful beside her.

Those big hands almost held her waist, and every impact of her majestic body made her high hip-flap ripple. The white tumbling waves hit the man's eyeballs. The woman lying there showed her perfect body to the fullest. The curvature of the waist slightly pressed down to the bottom is just right to highlight the straight buttocks more charming, and the two beautiful legs kneel at a separate angle, which makes people's blood gush.

With each push forward, the pair of fat jade on his chest swayed, and in the undulation, two pink buds gradually bloomed.

This annoying picture is not only recalled in Sang Sasa's mind, but Fang Xie has also been immersed in it and can't extricate himself. Her hand covered her eyes, but the breath that gradually became heavy in his nose sprayed into her palm, making her body tremble involuntarily.

"No......;"

She felt Fang Jie's desire to rise vigorously again, and accidentally saw the erection thing again, Sang Sasa hurriedly withdrew her arm and wanted to wrap herself in the quilt again, avoiding Fang Jie's sight: "Really...... No......" But before she finished speaking, her hand was pulled by Fang Jie. Fang Xie lowered her head, and her moist lips began to kiss from the back of her hand, kissing her entire arm, all the way to her earlobe.

The girl's rather sensitive earlobe was held in his mouth by him, and he blasphemed it wantonly.

Fortunately, Fang Xie still has some sense. He knew that Sang Sasa at this time could no longer undergo another baptism, so he suppressed his desire. Take a deep breath and calm yourself down. Lay down next to her again, smelling the fragrance of her hair.

"What is the ending of that story?"

Sang Sassa burrowed into Fang Jie's arms like a well-behaved kitten, and the two soft flowers on his chest were on Fang Jie's chest.

"Whatever......

Fang Xie tapped Sang Sa's cute nose with his finger: "That's someone else's story, we have our story." ”

"Hmm"

Sang Sassa nodded vigorously and got into Fang Jie's arms.

At this time, she is not a great teacher of Meng Yuan, she is not the inheritor of the Sang family's bloodline, she is not a natural body, she is just a girl who has found the direction of her happiness.

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Halfway through the procession, the team encountered a rain, which was not heavy, but fine, and long-lasting, so the team stopped in an abandoned town. The town is fairly well preserved, although a small number of houses were still burned down in the rebellion, but perhaps because the people in the town had fled before the people came, the people did not stay long.

The guards placed around the town by the people of the Riding School to relieve them of resting in a very spacious house. On the fifth day out of Yongzhou, the rain seemed to be a little annoying. But for the people, this rain is just like a birthday present. Many refugees have already returned, and some of the people who have been forcibly relocated from the other three ways have also arrived, and it is the time to open up the wasteland, sow the seeds, and then come to this good rain, this year must be a bumper harvest year.

The rain fell from the eaves and continued in a straight line.

Several women were chattering together, three of them were relatively quiet, and the fan was as cold as ever, and Mo Ning, who didn't know what to do with the army, stood under the eaves and looked at the gray sky outside. And Sang Sasa, sitting on the side with her head down, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth that only she understood.

"The Great General......

Chen Xiaoru, who came back from exploring the road in front, took off his hat and took off his coat: "Thirty miles ahead is Qingshan County, and the officials of the county town were going to come to greet them, but I stopped them. The county order was an official appointed by the general a while ago, called Wei Xiting, who turned out to be a scribe under Sun Kaidao. Because Qingshan County is hundreds of miles away from Yongzhou, the number of refugees returning is not large, but there are some people who already live in Pingshangdao who are clearing the wasteland. ”

"Suren?"

Fang Xie frowned slightly.

"Hmm!"

Chen Xiaoru nodded: "There are many people who did not return to the jungle after the fall of the Shang Kingdom, but stayed to farm with the locals, they have almost lost the brutality of the people, and they were also killed a lot in the rebellion of the people. A while ago, the general ordered that the people be allowed to rent farmland, and they also went to the government to report. Wei Xiting did not stop it, but after taking people to inspect their identities, they all distributed the land to them according to the rules formulated by the general. ”

Fang Xie nodded and did not speak.

"The subordinates asked him to take off his official hat and wait for the general to arrive in the county office."

Chen Xiaoru said in a low voice.

Fang Xie glanced at Chen Xiaoru, and then smiled: "If it weren't for your words, I would have taken off your official hat first." ”

Chen Xiaoru said with a smile: "Where do your subordinates dare, this Wei Xiting has done nothing wrong, the Su people are willing to stay, of course, it is not that they can't distribute the land, but his fault is that this matter should not be hidden." Conceal it, and all good things are done wrong. ”

"That's why I'll hand over the Riding School to you."

Fang Xie praised: "You are very thoughtful and understand the rules." ”

Chen Xiaoru lowered his voice and said, "General, do you want to give your subordinates a higher salary?" ”

Fang Xie glanced at him, and Chen Xiaoru hurriedly smiled and stepped back: "This rain is estimated to be unable to stop today, so my subordinates will go back to Qingshan County to prepare first." ”

"Go ahead, tell Wei Xiting, let him think about what he was wrong with, and write a submission when he thinks of it, if he can't think of it, he doesn't have to wait for me to go to Qingshan County, let him go home and farm by himself."

Chen Xiaoru answered, turned and left.

When Chen Xiaoru left, Fang Xie couldn't help but wonder, was he too harsh on weekdays, so that these magistrates didn't dare to report it truthfully even though they had done the right thing? Fang Xie pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of something. In order to ensure the absolute obedience of the Ping Shang Dao, Fang Xie has been using absolute power and toughness to suppress the place for a long time. Now, shouldn't we let go of some rights, otherwise the local officials will tremble one by one, and it will not be good for the development of the Black Flag Army.

In fact, Fang Xie understands that the most difficult to manage in this world is not the people, but these officials who manage the people. If the management is too strict, these officials will be timid and do nothing. If you put it too loosely, you will do whatever you want. It is easy to raise the people, but it is difficult to raise officials. He couldn't help but think of Sun Kaidao again, this person is talented and insightful, but it is not because of the bad habits that have existed from beginning to end that he always thinks that when he is an official, he should accumulate wealth for himself, and he will be stable in the future.

How many officials are eager to take back all their previous efforts after taking office. It's still time to fight the country, and the people below are still in order. If it is in the future, I am afraid that those dirty things in the officialdom will emerge in endlessly.

Should officials be poor or rich?

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Dali City

The Weiran Hall of the Southern Yan Imperial Palace

Emperor Murong of Southern Yan looked curiously at the few blonde and blue-eyed foreigners standing below, and said in his heart that these people were called devils by the merchants of Eastern Chu, and they were really ugly. Look at the strange-shaped clothes on their bodies, look at the strange-shaped weapons hanging from their waists, and look at their unsightly appearances...... Murong Yan couldn't help but wonder, these foreigners introduced by the Emperor of Eastern Chu really have such great ability?

"Your Majesty the Emperor."

One of the foreigners below was led by one arm on his chest and leaned over slightly: "My name is Pokov, and I am from the powerful Rus' principality. We are here at the invitation of our good friend, the Emperor of Chu, to help you. We have heard that your empire is now in crisis, and perhaps, our arrival can resolve it all for you. ”

"How do you know that you can help me?"

Murong asked.

"Please come down and show me something."

Pokov pointed to the outside of the temple: "We have brought you a gift that will surely make you happy." The last thing that the people of the Rus Principality are afraid of is that there are many enemies, because the more enemies there are, the more we get. I believe that with our help, the Yan Kingdom will also make all enemies submit to the Rus, just like the Principality of Rus. ”

The civil and military officials in the hall were all sneering, looking at these foreigners like clowns.