The line arranged by the Shanxi official for Wang Xian was actually the back office of the Yamen. The original Shanxi envoy was transferred to Beijing by the emperor to full-time literary creation because of a newspaper that was too colorful, and there were no newcomers to fill the vacancy, so the back office was vacant.

However, Wang Xian lived in the back office of the Emperor as a mere five-grade official, which was of course the extraordinary respect of Shanxi for his minister.

It was not early, and after a brief introduction to the housekeeper in the lower house, the prefect of He said goodbye and explained that he would come to visit again.

The steward humbly greeted Wang Xian, let the maid bathe him, and then withdrew.

Under the leadership of the maid, Wang Xian came to the bathing room in the middle, the earth dragon was burning in the room, and there were four warm cages without open flames in the four corners, and the huge bath made of white marble was filled with steaming heat, and there were colorful petals floating on the water.

What attracted Wang Xian's attention even more was the eight maids kneeling by the pool, each of them with beautiful appearances, wearing thin light gauze, and showing a bumpy green chūn figure, so that he couldn't help but touch his nose, so that he didn't have a nosebleed.

A few maids did not show the slightest ridicule, but stepped forward to untie his clothes, but Wang Xian stopped them: "This official is not used to being watched to take a bath, you retreat." ”

The maids were a little stunned at this time, and when they saw Wang Xian waving his hand resolutely, the maids who had been trained to obey unconditionally since childhood had no choice but to retreat.

"Huh" sniffed the body fragrance left by the green chūn girl, Wang Xian exhaled a breath of turbidity, nǎinǎi, it was really not a meal that he had eaten in advance. Before leaving Beijing, he and his daughter-in-law were entangled in death, thinking that they could withstand things for a while, but who knew that he had not been close to his daughter for more than half a month, and he almost couldn't hold it.

But if you can't hold it, you have to hold it, he hasn't forgotten how heavy the burden on his shoulders is, the prince and grandson, and his brother's future xìng life, all of which are tied to himself, if he falls into other people's beauty schemes, he will have a handle in the hands of others when he turns back, how can he turn the tide?

After reciting sè a few times silently, empty is sè, or it didn't work, Wang Xian had to take a bath with cold water, which cooled his inner restlessness, put on his clothes randomly, and went out of the room to prepare for bed, but saw that there were already two girls lying in the bed.

'I'm rubbing, these guys are really vicious, knowing that Lao Tzu's thirty-six tricks are the most afraid of beauty tricks, Wang Xian closed his eyes and said: "A few girls are out of the city, and the official is used to sleeping alone." ”

The foreman maid on the side said softly: "They are warming the bed for adults, of course, if adults want to serve ...... bed," paused, and said a little shyly: "Call any of us at will." ”

I rubbed my ......, Wang Xian found that he was really unproductive, just listening to what others said, he had a strong reaction, not only leaned forward slightly, but his old face was red and said: "No need." ”

"Yes." The maid said respectfully, and the two maids who warmed the bed came out of the bed silently, wearing only belly pockets all over their bodies, and after kowtowing to Wang Xian, they withdrew from the room.

The only remaining maid was busy stopping the bleeding for him, Wang Xian covered his nose with silk cotton, and said in a very embarrassed voice: "Shanxi is too much, it's too much." ”

"Yes." The maid nodded softly and said softly: "When the slave maid first came to Shanxi, she was also very uncomfortable.

Wang Xian nodded, and was just about to bring up the teacup, when the maid mustered up her courage and stopped him softly, "I'll change a cup for the adult." ”

"What's wrong with this cup?" Wang Xian looked at the hot tea soup, and he couldn't say that it was cold.

"This cup ......," the pretty maid whispered, "It's spiced." Afraid that Wang Xian would suspect that it was poisonous, she drank it herself, and then blushed and said, "It's for adults to cheer ......"

"I see." Wang Xian suddenly smiled apologetically: "Have you drunk anything?" ”

But the pretty maid said in her heart, "How do I know the way?" Seeing that Wang Xian's nosebleed was flowing down again, he hurriedly whispered, "Your Excellency still raises your head." As she spoke, she took two pillows, one for him to lean on his back and one for him to put behind his head, thinking that the young adult was not close to the woman, and she was careful not to touch him.

"The original lord of the domain, did you live like this every day?" Wang Xian tilted his head and leaned back in his chair, feeling that this was very stupid, so he had to ask casually.

"The slave maid doesn't know," the maid shook her head lightly, "The slave maid and the others also came only the day before yesterday." ”

"Where were you?"

"Originally, it was in the Jin Wangfu Teaching Office." The maid replied honestly.

"Have you seen King Jin?"

"Nope." The maid shook her head and said, she is obviously not a woman who talks a lot, and I don't know if it is Ben Xìng is like this, or she is trained the day after tomorrow.

"Listen to the accent, are you a woman from Wu Land?" Wang Xian had to change the question to an easy one.

"The slave's ancestral home is Suzhou." The maid said softly.

"Suzhou is a good place, my mother-in-law's house is there." Wang Xiandao.

"The slave doesn't remember what Suzhou looks like...... "The pretty goddess was darkened.

Wang Xian was not surprised and said: "But Hongwu was dispersed and left his hometown? "Because Emperor Taizu deeply hated Zhang Shicheng, a fierce rival of the people of Wuzhong who supported him to unify the world, in the early years of Hongwu, he took immigration measures to punish the people of Wuzhong, and moved them to Huai'an, Yangzhou, Jingshi, Fengyang and other places in large numbers, called 'Hongwu dispersed. ,

"No," the maid shook her head and said, "It was more than ten years ago that Emperor Yongle issued an order to move tens of thousands of people in Suzhou to Běijīng ......."

"Oh." Wang Xian sighed, the people of Suzhou were really miserable at the beginning of the country, and the two generations of emperors were cruel to them. If Emperor Hongwu is still for revenge, then Emperor Yongle is **naked, because they are rich and densely populated.

Hundreds of years later, people may feel that it is a beautiful thing to change from Suzhou hukou to běijīng hukou. But in the eyes of the people of Suzhou at that time, běijīng was a bitter cold place, and the two places were more than 2,000 miles apart. No need to ask, there must be such a sad story in this maid.

The sad atmosphere made Wang Xian's heart no longer agitated, and the nosebleed stopped, and he smiled at the maid: "What's your name?" ”

"Slave Yan'er." The pretty maid had already realized that she had lost her temper, and she had already adjusted and said respectfully.

"Go, I'm going to sleep." Wang Xian nodded, took off his shoes and went to bed.

"The slave and maid are outside, and the adults will come when they call." Asked Yan'er's maid to tuck the quilt for him, put out the lights, and retreated outside.

In the warm chūn room, it was dark, lying on the comfortable and luxurious Qiangong bed, covered with fragrant and soft bedding, but Wang Xian had insomnia...... Because the moaning of a bitterly suppressed woman sounded outside, as thin as a tube, intermittent, but even more sultry......

When she got up the next morning, Yan'er came in to serve Wang Xian to dress, Wang Xian naturally wanted to come by herself, in case she was seen with slimy underwear, but it would be too big. He didn't forget to look at Yan'er, and when he saw that she didn't have anything wrong, he put his mind at ease. Yan'er's face was red to the root of her ears, she had been dreaming all night last night, and she had wet all the sheets, and the adults must have heard it......

"Ahem." Wang Xian looked away, sighed secretly, and asked her to call the housekeeper.

The housekeeper came soon that week, and after saluting, he saw Wang Xian holding a towel and washing his face in front of the Baiyun copper basin, and said anxiously: "You are serving the adults like this?" "In a hurry, his voice was high-pitched, like a dead eunuch.

Yan'er was about to reply helplessly, but Wang Xian said first: "Leave them alone, this is the official's request." As he spoke, he threw the towel to the housekeeper and said, "I can't afford to call you here for this reason, to take away these girls and the furnishings in the house." ”

"My lord said this," Steward Zhou said with a smile, "This is a piece of our lord's heart." ”

"I understand the kindness," Wang Xianyi waved his hand and said, "I will tell the lord of the clan to go, and you can do it."

"This ......" Steward Zhou looked embarrassed, he had never seen such an official.

"Go." Wang Xian frowned slightly and said, "Otherwise, this official will move out of here." ”

"That's a good ......" Steward Zhou realized Yan'er's helplessness, "But you have to leave a few to serve, adults are surrounded by men, and it is inevitable that they will be rough." ”

"This official has even slept in the desert, is there anything thicker than that?" Wang Xian resolutely ignored it, what kind of joke are you kidding, who knows how much Jiān is fine here?

Steward Zhou had no choice but to respond while hurriedly informing the prefect, when the He prefect came in a hurry, Wang Xian's house was already empty, and only the necessary furniture such as tables, chairs, and books remained.

"Oh, Brother Zhongde, why bother?" He Zhifu hurriedly persuaded: "It's all the heart of the lord of the domain, why don't you enjoy it?" ”

"The feudal platform is full of good intentions, and the lower officials have received it, but it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift," Wang Xianzheng said: "In the past, Wen Zheng ate porridge and felt at ease, and the lower officials were not honest, and they also thought it was true." Zhou Yong and Erhei, who were standing behind him, were dumbfounded, and said obediently, my lord, I have eaten too much old vinegar in Shanxi for a while, why is it so sour?

When He Zhifu heard this, he was secretly helpless in his heart, thinking that this Qincha was a military attaché and young, how could there be no good money? That's why he made every effort along the way, and he must be happy. How do you know that this thing is actually a scholar who reads books and has a bad brain?

Only then did he remember that in addition to Wang Xian's status as a military attaché, he also had the title of lifting people

Wang Xian wanted this effect, he thought about it all night last night, and the other party kept putting on a high hat for himself and giving benefits, so he naturally had a plan. There is a saying that the mouth of eating people is short, and the hands of people are short, how can you investigate the case later? And the other party played a book, impeaching himself for how extravagant his life was, and the Yongle Emperor, who liked simplicity, would definitely be furious.

After all, nerds don't appreciate that, and no one will be as knowledgeable as a guy who reads books and has a bad brain......

The Lord of the Secret Dao Domain of the Governor of He expressed his misfeelings, and praised on his face: "Zhongde is worthy of being a model for my generation."

"Don't dare, don't dare." Wang Xian said without being salty or indifferent, even if he exposed the other party's previous flattery.