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The hibiscus tent is full of spring, the black hair is draped, and the skirt is messy.

Luo Baoying was half-hung at the head of the bed, almost couldn't even make a sound, only forced to shake back and forth, shaking the foot of the bed creaked, and in front of it was a table and chair that made this sound, and now even this ebony gold-painted bed can't stand it.

She was thinking wildly in her head, but her slender waist was pinched by Wei Lang, and she was pulled back to her heart, and the joy she had escaped just now came like a mountain and a sea, rushing her to the sky, and she fell to the side of the bed on her side.

It's like the soul is gone.

He chuckled and said, "Are you useless, or are you getting more and more powerful for your husband?" โ€

Hearing this, how many years of husband and wife, Luo Baoying couldn't help blushing, she ignored him, only moved her sore body, curled up like a tired cat.

Her eyes were half-closed, her long eyelashes covered her white cheeks, she was still so moving, Wei Lang picked her up, rubbed her hands here and there, she was a little anxious, and said angrily: "Do you still want it, do you still give me a good rest?" โ€

Wei Lang said: "Don't give it, you have time at night." โ€

"I'm going to be at night, but I'm sleepy now." Luo Baoying protected her chest with both hands and didn't let him touch it.

He lowered his head and kissed her โ–กโ–ก neck, kissing her tickly: "I'm just free at this time, Bao Ying, it's rare to take a day off, can't you satisfy me once?" Maybe Qiong'er will wake up and come over again, can it still be like this? I'm going to go again tomorrow...... Bao Sakura, Bao Sakura. โ€

The two have been married for more than ten years, but he doesn't call her a lady, she is always Bao Ying Bao Ying, and gently let her fall again and again, Luo Baoying was defeated again and again.

He flattened her, fearing that she would still be a little displeased, and bowed his head to kiss her on the lips.

Luo Baoying began to be confused again, but the little girl's crisp voice came from outside the door at this time: "Haven't Dad and Mother woken up yet?" I've slept for a long time! โ€

She opened her eyes at once, and said in a panic: "Qiong'er is here, you hurry up and get dressed!" โ€

This little daughter was small and soft when she was born, very pitiful, and very well-behaved, he couldn't get enough of it all day, but now that she is five years old, she really didn't have that time...... At least for now, Wei Lang really didn't want to see her, and this kid somehow liked to pester them so much.

He is rarely free, and it is difficult to make love with Luo Baoying, and sometimes, the little girl has to sleep with Luo Baoying at night, and he has not had a fish and water love with her for ten days.

Reaching out and pinching his eyebrows, he sat up and got dressed, and said to Luo Baoying: "It's still Rong'er smart, you can already look at your eyes when you are five years old, as long as I call you Baoying, he will leave in a puff of smoke." โ€

Luo Baoying is also out of line with him, his own children use this as a judgment, how much is he lacking that? She teased: "I really don't know how Lord Shoufu works on weekdays, I see that there should be a lot of unjust, false and wrongful cases, why hasn't the emperor dismissed you yet?" โ€

When Wei Lang heard this, he rushed over and pressed her under him: "If Qiong'er hadn't come early, I would have ...... you today" He leaned into her ear and said two words, Luo Baoying's face turned crimson again, and pushed him away forcefully, "You are a nasty embryo, you are not allowed to bring bad dissolution." โ€

She was so angry that she couldn't do it.

Wei Lang laughed: "Can I still say this to Rong'er?" Only you can hear it. โ€

Luo Baoying took a bite of him, put on his shoes and hurriedly combed his hair.

When Wei Qiong came in, Wei Lang had just put on her belt, her hair was still draped, revealing a pure face, and she pounced happily: "Daddy, mother, you guys are finally up, Qinglan told me, I don't know how long you will sleep, but I can't wait, let's go horseback riding!" My mother said that she would take me on a horse when I woke up. โ€

Originally, he still hated his daughter, but in front of this face, Wei Lang loved him very much, his eyebrows and nose were like Luo Baoying, and his eyes were like him, which seemed to be more beautiful than Wei Rong, he bent down and hugged Qiong'er: "I'm not allowed to go there today and just care about feeding the grass, you should ride a horse well, and learn more from your mother." โ€

Wei Qiong blinked: "I haven't grown to the height of a horse's belly, how can I learn, I just feed the grass and ride it by the way." โ€

Luo Baoying sneered: "Yes, your legs are still short, don't listen to your father, you have to grow for four or five years before you can ride well." โ€

She walked over to comb Wei Lang's hair and tied his hair with a jade crown.

Seeing that his father was enjoying it, Wei Qiong said, "Mother, comb it for me." โ€

"You've got good hair, what's the comb?" Luo Baoying said, "When I have so much spare time? โ€

"Mother is really eccentric!" Wei Qiong pouted, "Comb for Daddy." โ€

"If you know, it's good." Wei Lang nodded her nose, "Your mother is your father's, you know?" โ€

Wei Qiong didn't understand what he said.

Luo Baoying punched Wei Lang on the shoulder: "Don't talk nonsense to your daughter." โ€

Wei Qiong watched the two of them fighting, and grinned: "Mother, can you call my brother?" โ€

Wei Lang said: "Rong'er wants to study, unlike you......"

"What's in one day?" Luo Baoying hurt Wei Rong and made people shout.

didn't care about his face at all, the corners of Wei Lang's mouth twitched, he is now the first assistant of the cabinet, and the state affairs of Daliang have to pass through his hands first, and then send it to Yang Xu, that is the real power, but at home, Luo Baoying still treats him as the person before, and this little daughter is even more.

I don't know how old an official her father is.

But so what, he was used to it for a long time, and if she could call him a third cousin, he would be happy for a while.

He had seen too many things before he could soften in front of them.

Wei Lang smiled, hugged Wei Qiong and waited for her son in the courtyard, while telling her the story she had been telling in the past few days.

After a while, Wei Rong hurried over.

The ten-year-old boy was wearing a royal blue straight robe, and he was already a little handsome at a young age, Luo Baoying saw him, his face was full of smiles, and he felt that he couldn't see enough of this son, she squatted down and held Wei Rong's hand: "Did you practice calligraphy just now?" Be careful not to make your hands sore, don't read for too long, and play with Qiong'er more. โ€

Wei Rong said: "I know, mother, mother also has to worry about the body, don't work too much." โ€

"That's good." This child is so well-behaved, she never let her worry about it like a little adult very early, Luo Baoying leaned up and kissed him the cheek, "Rong'er, let's go horseback riding, I used to teach you, remember, right?" โ€

"Yes." Wei Rong shook his hand in her palm, "I'll take my mother to ride in a while?" โ€

The two of them were filial to their mothers and sons, and Wei Rong almost forgot to call his father, but when he shouted, Wei Lang was not very happy, and it was not very pleasing to look at Luo Baoying.

To be honest, since she gave birth to two children, she has really less time to accompany him, of course, he is also very busy, but when she gets home, Luo Baoying is always taking care of the two children, either caring about Wei Rong or accompanying Wei Qiong, he always stands aside.

Although he knew she had him in her heart.

The four of them walked to the stable, Feixue was old, died the year before last, Luo Baoying buried it next to the grass in Lin Yuan, and later added several horses, two of which were specially for his son and daughter to ride, Wei Qiong happily picked up the horse grass to feed them, and Wei Rong said: "Brother, see if my pony has grown up?" โ€

"They're just small horses, they don't grow up." Wei Rong is serious.

"Who said that? I feed it a lot often and it must have grown. โ€

Wei Rong had no choice but to say: "It's grown up." โ€

He is an unconditional tolerant sister, Luo Baoying reached out and rubbed his head.

Seeing that the horse grass was almost fed, Wei Lang took out a horse, hugged Wei Rong, and pulled out another horse to pick up Wei Qiong, and told the people to take care of it, Wei Rong saw that he was riding a pony, and said: "Daddy, I said I want to take my mother, I can ride a bigger horse now." โ€

Wei Lang said: "You ride your own." โ€

He grabbed a tall horse, turned over, and without waiting for Luo Baoying to react, he bent down and picked her up, and as soon as he pulled the reins, the horse ran away, Luo Baoying leaned on his chest, and he really hated his behavior: "I want Rong'er to take me, who wants you." โ€

Wei Lang said: "I want you, how about it?" โ€

Seeing him so cheeky, Luo Baoying smiled and her shoulders shook.

Who would have thought that he hadn't gone around in a circle, there was a little yellow door to Wei's house, and Wei Lang was invited to enter the palace, he dismounted and accepted this will, and looked back at Luo Baoying: "I'm afraid there is an emergency, you ......"

"I know that most of the nights are not waiting for you." Luo Baoying pulled up the reins of the horse, "I eat with Rong'er, Qiong'er and my grandfather, grandmother, and mother, they have to eat more when they see these two." She kicked the horse's belly, "Master Wei, hurry up." โ€

This is the life of his first assistant, not to mention going out early and returning late, even if he is resting on his day, he will not be pure.

Who said that the emperor is sage, and it is rare to be confused as a minister?

Yang Xuzhi is building a prosperous beam and becoming an emperor through the ages, what he needs is not a straw bag, fortunately, this is also integrated with his ambitions, although he studied at first to discern things, and then for glory, but in the end the right is in hand, and what he wants to see is only the wealth of the country and the peace of the people.

Wei Lang walked to the second gate, got into a sedan chair and hurried away.

As soon as he arrived at the Qianqing Palace, he saw a scroll of music being thrown on the ground, and the pen-holding eunuch at the door saw him, nodded and came over, and said softly: "Oh, Ge Lao, only you can make the emperor angry!" โ€

"What's the matter?" He asked softly.

The eunuch who wrote the pen said: "What else can I do, just because the salt in the south of the Yangtze River was not a monopoly on salt transporters, but now it is in the hands of merchants, and I don't know how to set up a post, making a mess, I heard that the salt ship was robbed twice in the Cao Canal, isn't it, Ge Lao?" โ€

Wei Lang's face sank, he didn't answer, and walked straight into the Qianqing Palace.

The pen-wielding eunuch looked at his back and touched the sweat on his forehead.

Yang Xu is not easy to trust others, but one year, he personally conquered Wuzhou, Wei Lang assisted the prince in supervising the country, and there were a lot of things in the middle, but he handled it very properly.

"Your Majesty." After Wei Lang entered, he saluted him and stood in front of the bookcase very calmly.

When Yang Xu saw him, his face softened slightly: "Daliang's salt business is gathered in the hands of merchants, I'm afraid it's wrong, Jiangnan is a little messy, and the price is high and low, and many towns can't even afford salt, but some places are extremely cheap...... Or maybe it shouldn't be promoted. โ€

"The emperor made this decision last year was deliberate, from the perspective of Weichen, it is not a matter of salt, after all, it is in Jiangnan, and Jiangnan, the emperor ordered to increase commercial taxes the year before last."

"Increase in business taxes?" Yang Xu stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows, he watched the music of the day, he was really dizzy, he really should rest for a while, but he is so strong, he always likes to do his best, Wei Lang reminded him, he suddenly realized, his fingers tapped twice on the bookcase and said, "I see!" He sneered, "I forgot about this stubble, why, these merchants are fat enough to dare to go against me!" โ€

Wei Lang said: "Xu is pushed by someone behind him, otherwise the salt ship will not be robbed." โ€

"Yes, you said yes." Yang Xu stood up and walked around the study for a while, "Xu is related to Jiang Wan, and it's ridiculous, he is a businessman, and he can influence the businessmen of the entire Jiangnan!" He looked at Wei Lang, "You will go to Jiangnan tomorrow, this time not only for me to uproot him, but also for me to see, which one of the unsightly dares to collude with him!" โ€

He was allowed to go.

Wei Lang was stunned, but soon understood what Yang Xu meant, Jiang Wan can be domineering as a businessman, and he can't get rid of officials, or he caught someone else's handle, or a large amount of bribes, this matter has to be in charge, he arched his hand and said: "Weichen obeys the order." โ€

Yang Xu stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm going to work hard for you again, when you come back, I will definitely reward you." โ€

Wei Lang smiled: "The emperor really wants to reward, you might as well allow Weichen to go to Jiangnan and rest for more than a month by the way." โ€

It sounded a bit excessive, Yang Xu's eyes rolled on his face, ordinary people sat in the position of the first assistant, he really didn't want to come down, let alone a month, even a day, but he actually wanted to rest, if he was someone else, he just thought it was not sincere, but Yang Xu and his monarch were almost twenty years.

He pondered for a moment: "Okay, I'm right, but the ugly words are ahead, and your position as the first assistant will not be guaranteed in the future, don't blame me." โ€

"As long as Weichen can continue to serve the emperor, it will be the same for any official." Wei Lang retired and left the Qianqing Palace in great strides.

It's not too early to get back to the house, but it's still time for dinner.

Seeing him come back, He smiled and said, "Bao Ying was still saying just now, you may be a little late, what, it's not a big deal?" โ€

"It's not a big deal." Wei Lang laughed.

"That's good." Old Madam Wei beckoned to him, "Hurry up and eat, if you are late, the food will be cold." โ€

Wei Lang sat down, and the two children called Daddy, one left and one right, standing next to him.

Luo Baoying gave him cloth vegetables, and he liked everything he liked.

Although Old Man Wei is now recuperating, his eyesight is still there, and he said lightly: "If it is not a big event, I will not summon you to the palace, hurry up and tell me what is going on, right?" It's not going to let you go to war, is it? I've never heard of Shousuke having to go to the battlefield. โ€

If so, he is really going to be dissatisfied with the emperor, Old Man Wei's tone doesn't sound very good, and Luo Baoying is also worried in his heart.

was seen, Wei Lang smiled and said: "Where, just go to Jiangnan, didn't you rectify the salt affairs not long ago, let me take care of that matter." โ€

The whole family breathed a sigh of relief, for them, as long as they don't fight, it's easy to say anything, because of Wei Lang's identity, which official is not afraid of him now? But it's different to go to war, the sword has no eyes!

Mrs. Wei asked, "What day are you going?" โ€

"I'm in a hurry, the salt ship has been hijacked, and I'm going to go tomorrow." Wei Lang said, "But I think this matter will be resolved quickly, at most in a month or two." โ€

He is busy like a spinning top now, and it is ugly to say, so he is in Kyoto, and the second elder doesn't see her very much, so this time he goes back to Jiangnan, and it is not a war, and the old couple, including the He family, are not very nervous, but Luo Baoying is reluctant, although Wei Lang is a good day, but he always has to come back every night.

Sometimes it was earlier, sometimes it was later, but no matter how late it was, he would always fall asleep with her, and she would be awake for a moment, smell him, and sleep in his arms, more than anything else, even if she knew that she might not see him the next day.

But he's going to Jiangnan.

I can't sleep alone.

Luo Baoying was depressed, not very happy all night, the most annoying thing was that he fell asleep quickly, but she tossed and turned, and slept very late, and when she saw him the next day, she was angry in her heart, and asked her subordinates to bring her luggage over, and she didn't talk to him.

Wei Lang looked at it in his eyes and remained silent, until he said goodbye to his elders and left only their family, he said, "Are you reluctant to me?" โ€

"Who can't bear you?" Luo Baoying said, "I can't see it anyway, now you will sleep in the cabinet every day." โ€

The angry words sounded pleasant, Wei Lang smiled and pinched her face: "You are obedient at home, take care of Rong'er and Qiong'er." โ€

"I don't need to say that."

He nodded, said another word to the two children, and turned to go out through the second gate.

Wei Qiong looked at his back and pulled Luo Baoying's hand: "Mother, when will Daddy come back?" โ€

"I'll be back soon." Luo Baoying smiled, "You are happily waiting at home, and one day your father will come back." โ€

Wei Qiong didn't know what to say about parting, so she nodded with a smile.

Wei Rong was already very sensible, and pulled Luo Baoying and said, "Don't worry, mother, I will accompany you." โ€

"Good." She stroked his head.

The two children were not very sad, but she felt very uncomfortable at this time, and suddenly regretted that she should not be angry with him, she should have told him last night that she was reluctant to let him go to Jiangnan, but when she saw that he was asleep, she didn't wake him up with her face, and she didn't want to pay attention to him in the morning, and now it's too late to say anything.

Looking at Ermen, she stood still.

Yahuan knew her thoughts and took the two children back first.

She had a sour nose and wanted to cry a little, and he didn't kiss her when he left, she should have hugged him.

Coveting his warmth, she felt that her chest was empty, and slowly walked towards the second door, who expected that before she could poke her head out, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and hugged her in her arms before she could see it clearly.

Familiar Mo Xiang, her eyes widened in surprise: "You, why haven't you left yet?" โ€

"How can I go without you?" Wei Lang lowered his head and kissed her eyes, and when he found that her eyes were red, he couldn't help laughing, "Silly girl, you're still crying, I'm just going to Jiangnan and not to fight, why are you crying?" In the morning, he looked like he was going to chase me away. โ€

Luo Baoying's face turned red and said angrily, "When did I cry?" I was just...... No, what did you just say? โ€

"I'll take you to Jiangnan with me." He said softly, "I don't want you either." โ€

He dragged her into the carriage.

She felt like she was dreaming in a trance, until the carriage went out of Wei's house and walked out of the street, and heard bursts of shouting and smelling the smoke of food, that she believed it was true, and almost jumped up: "You took me out?" Are you really going to take me to Gangnam? โ€

Wei Lang looked at her stupidly: "Aren't you happy?" โ€

"It's not...... But......" she said incoherently, "what about Rong'er and Qiong'er?" And grandparents and grandmothers......"

"I told them yesterday that the mother will take care of the child." Wei Lang smiled, "Mother even came up with the idea to let Yahuan secretly pack your luggage, which was already moved in the car just now, of course, I'm afraid that you won't find out that you didn't take your usual things, but it's okay, right?" What you want, I'll buy it for you in Gangnam. โ€

She knew that he had planned it early in the morning, no wonder he slept so early last night!

He did it on purpose!

She was so angry that she beat him and scolded him, and he laughed softly.

When she finished venting, she snuggled up in his arms again, hugging his waist tightly.

"Do you like it?" He lowered his head and kissed her hair, "I know you can't bear me, I almost wore out the sheets yesterday." โ€

It turned out that he was not asleep either, observing her stupidity.

Luo Baoying snorted: "Obviously, you are reluctant to me, you have to take me, you don't see where there are officials to do things and take your wife, and you don't go to live permanently!" She squinted at him, "Isn't it?" โ€

"Yes, I can't wait to tie you to my body and take you with me to the toilet."

She sneered, and looked up at him again.

The man in his thirties is in his prime, although he is not as young as before, but he is still handsome and unparalleled, the years have left wind and frost on his face, and he has become steady, he is like a mountain that will always block the wind and rain for her, she suddenly wanted to cry again, raised her hand and stroked his face: "You really like me so much forever?" โ€

"Yes, forever." He lowered his head and took her lips, which was a place where there was not enough kissing, "I told the emperor this time, the emperor allowed me to rest for a month, and when I arrived in Jiangnan, when the matter was done, I would take you around to play." โ€

"Just the two of us." He stressed.

Luo Baoying couldn't help laughing and hugged his neck: "If Qiong'er knew, she would hate you as a father." โ€

"Do you hate it, then?" He tugged at her belt.

"Nasty!" Luo Baoying said.

"Really?" Wei Lang pressed her against the saddle, "What do you hate?" He took her hand and stroked it down her cheeks, neck, and chest, "Where do you hate it?" โ€

She blushed and said softly, "I hate it...... Nothing nasty. โ€

I hate to like you too much.

Hate is getting more and more inseparable from you.

I feel that this life has to be tied with you, regardless of life and death.

He laughed, tenderness overflowing his eyes, and slowly covered them.

In March, the peach and plum bloom brilliantly on both sides of the official road, like a white cloud, red clouds, it is the most beautiful time, fortunately, no one has lost anyone, and the spring is the same. 166 Reading Network