Dad, this seems to be the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 171 This wife is not simple

On the football field, Zhao Guangmei received a pass from her teammate and volleyed beautifully with her big foot. The ball drew a beautiful banana arc and slammed into the opponent's goal fiercely.

"Three kings, I love you, I want to give birth to monkeys for you, ah!!!"

Sun Yue brought this sentence to the court at first. At that time, he was purely teasing Zhao Guangmei with a funny attitude, but for some reason, this sentence became the exclusive line of Zhao Guangmei's cheerleading team for three days. The beautiful young lady in the row hopped and threw handkerchiefs, sachets and other things at Zhao Guangmei on the court. However, the venue has long been experienced, and a barrier belt was specially placed between the auditorium and the court to ensure These things don't affect the game.

This is smart, originally they didn't care about these things, but ever since a bastard wrapped a stone in the handkerchief and hit Zhao Guangmei's head in order to throw it away, no one dared to underestimate her These women are gone.

Never underestimate these creatures who bleed seven days a month and stay alive. It's not surprising what they do.

Speaking of which, Zhao Guangmei in this time and space has been completely sidelined by Sun Yue. Since Sun Yue opened this gymnasium for him, he spends two-thirds of his time here every day, which can be called a decathlon The number one athlete in the Song Dynasty, there is no sport he can't play, at least in the youth group, there are few opponents in any event.

Of course, there must be a large part of it because the opponent let the water go, but his level is really good. From Sun Yue's point of view, even if it is real kung fu, it should be in the top ten level, plus he is handsome, He comes from a noble background, so whenever he competes, there will be at least a hundred girls cheering and cheering on the sidelines, and there are even special support groups for the three queens, and the support groups also have special support uniforms. According to incomplete statistics , The total number of support groups should be about 2000 people, so Zhao Guangmei is definitely a human-shaped self-propelled hatred absorber in the stadium. If it weren't for the officials, his brother would have been beaten to death many times.

However, he himself also understands that among his so-called support groups, [-]% are professional brothel girls, and [-]% are reserve brothel girls, that is, green tea in modern times, and not even half of them are real good families. Pointing to the day when he would take him home to be pampered, and then fly up the branch and become a phoenix. Although he already has a princess, the concubine does not dislike it.

Although this hope is very slim, if a person has no dreams, what is the difference between a salted fish?Didn't he pick six concubines a year from here?
In this regard, Sun Yue seriously suspected that this guy was intentional, and would interact with them every once in a while, and would pick one of them to marry back home from time to time, to give them hope, so that he could give them hope when they shouted the most. At that time, the cloud calmly said to himself: "Oh, the most annoying thing in my life is that I am too handsome, and these girls can't be coaxed away, so annoying."

Four to zero lore opponent, Zhao Guangmei trotted over sweating profusely, took the herbal tea from the maid and took a mouthful of boredom, took the towel handed over by Sun Yue, wiped his face, and said with a smile: "Brother Yue, what are you doing?" Are you interested in watching me play football? Anything?"

"Didn't you just come back from the battlefield? The imperial court waived my errand, and it's considered free. I've been busy with the gymnasium and haven't updated new projects for a long time. Let's take a look. Besides, I don't miss you too much. What, let's go? Please have a meal."

"Well, if such disgusting words come out of your mouth, it seems that something is really wrong. Tell me, if I can help, I will definitely help."

Sun Yue smiled wryly and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I, hey, I might be engaged soon."

"Engaged? I haven't heard you mention it. So suddenly, didn't you say that you want to get married as late as possible? Whose girl did Uncle Sun meet for you? Besides, what does your engagement have to do with me? I'll help you with the bridal chamber?"

"Fuck off, cough cough, who is it, Uncle Murong's youngest daughter, Murong Yan, you know Uncle Murong about me, this matter was arranged before he passed away, neither my father nor I can refuse, alas, I also Very desperate, I heard... my wife is quite famous in the circle of generals in the capital, so I wanted to inquire with you and learn from you by the way, isn't your wife also a general, I heard that you are about to marry the seventh I’m a concubine, tsk, I’m envious, I’m a little scared to teach my brother.”

Hearing this, Zhao Guangmei patted Sun Yue on the shoulder, and said with a serious expression: "Brother Yue, let me treat you to dinner later, what advice can I give you... Well, just one, try to find someone on the day of marriage." Good days, because after getting married, there will be no good days."

"...Are you so confused? No, I know you have a special status as the Three Great Kings, but I'm not bad either. At least I'm the future prime minister. I..."

Zhao Guangmei interrupted suddenly: "It doesn't matter whether you are the prime minister or not. First, my wife can't beat me. Second, although my wife is also a general, she is basically a normal woman."

Sun Yue frowned and said, "You mean, Murong Yan's character is like a man? It's not like that, I met him two years ago, and I think she is quite smart and agile, and she does have a bit of military habits on her body." , but it’s not like a man’s wife.”

"A man? Hehe, you look down on your wife too much, Murong Yan is not a person at all."

"........."

"Let me tell you this, in order to marry her, Murong Yanzhao was too old-fashioned. Murong Yanzhao approached Han Chongyun as early as the previous dynasty, and wanted to match her with Han Chongxun. Han Chongxun knelt in the yard and cried for three days. In the end, he put the knife around his neck and forced his father to refuse. I'm not afraid to tell you that the Murong family had thought about our family at that time and wanted to discuss with us. In the end, my eldest brother treated Murong Yanzhao I know how much I respect you, I almost beat him that day."

Sun Yue was completely dumbfounded: "What's the situation? She looks pretty."

"It's good to be good-looking! What kind of looks can't be obtained by people like us? You don't want to have sex with her all your life, um... It's hard to say if you marry Murong Yan, anyway. , Your wife, described in eight words, looks like a sable, and has a heart like a snake."

Sun Yue was completely flustered. To be honest, he came to Zhao Guangmei to give himself a clear idea. In fact, he had already accepted his fate. After all, he was not Sun Chunming. Son, marrying someone is not a marriage, no matter how beautiful the family is, there seems to be nothing to choose except that he can't beat him, but now it seems that there is a big hole here. Murong Yanzhao is because of his fancy Is the Sun family's potential a bet, or is it simply wanting to complete a matter of heart before dying?
"No, don't scare me. Can you be more specific? Words like heart like a snake and scorpion have come out. I'm very comfortable."

Zhao Guangmei said: "For me, your feelings may not be intuitive. In this case, I will tell you someone else." He raised his hand and shook it violently, and shouted: "Han Chongxun, here, here, come here."

Sun Yue took a look, wow, he is also there, he didn't see it just now.

Seeing Han Chongxun jogging over, he said with a smile, "Three kings, you? Brother Yue is here too?"

Zhao Guangmei suddenly said: "Brother Xun, Murong Yan is back."

The smiling Han Chongxun suddenly collapsed and sat down on the ground with a bang, his face was frightened as if he had seen a ghost, and he shook his head from side to side, as if he was afraid that Murong Yan would appear in the gymnasium.

Sun Yue's face was completely dark now.

(End of this chapter)