Syndicate Growth Manual

"On the auspicious day of the Lingmoon, start to add yuan clothes. Abandon Er Youzhi, Shun Er Chengde, Shou Kao Wei Qi, Jie Er Jing Fu..."

Zhao Yuan raised his head and stared at the man in the black crown suit standing in front of him. The man's low voice lingered in his ears, and then he put on the black cloth crown for him, and the big hands slipped down his ears Up to his chin, he carefully fastened the crown tassel for him.

Such three rituals are not considered complete until they put on a black crown and a black silk robe, and thank the guests and guests.Originally, they were supposed to meet their mother and brothers, but now Zhao Yuan, as the son of Marquis Zhao, has neither a nominal mother nor a brother, so everyone silently omitted these two steps. As for Lu Tuo and Mrs. Zhuang Ji, To choose another day, the official memorial ceremony.

Since the Zhongjun Mansion is being expanded, the evening ceremony will inevitably be held in the Qiqi Palace.Wu Heng and Cui Ming had already passed the coming-of-age ceremony, and several half-grown men were handsome and heroic, with lewd expressions on their faces, winking with Zhao Yuan's shoulders.

"Anu, Master Hou may find you a few maidservants to teach you about personnel." Wu Heng whispered in his ear, "You have to learn from Master Hou, and you will be a man tomorrow." !"

"It's up to you," Zhao Yuan calmly pushed his big face away and said, "Hurry up and get out, the young master is going to take a bath."

Now even Cui Ming blushed and began to smirk. After all, their cheeks were tender, and after a few words of nonsense, they hooked up and went out, ready to seize the opportunity to drink some wine.Zhao Yuan watched his little friends leave, walked around the Huilan Hall twice with his hands behind his back, mustered up his courage, and returned to the bedroom in the inner hall.

This palace originally belonged to Zhuang Ji, but later Zhuang Ji married and never lived there again, so Zhao Chen ordered someone to change the furniture and decorate it, and put the coming-of-age ceremony here.

The spacious bedroom is extremely ornately decorated, with red and black as the main colors. Zhao Yuan looked down at his clothes. Although the outside was black, the pajamas inside were bright red. He had an inexplicable sense of shame... He secretly Rubbed into the bed tent, lifted the quilt and took a look, sure enough!There is a layer of five-color concentric flowers and fruits sprinkled inside!

Isn't this a wedding custom?

Zhao Yuan couldn't help blushing, and thought to himself, his father was quite sullen, and secretly prepared so many things, maybe he was looking forward to this day even more than him.

"My lord, the hot water is ready." The two maidservants came out of the clean room on the side, lowering their heads and saying in unison.

Zhao Yuan saw that they were wearing the same pink palace gown, but the gown was too thin, even showing the neck and collarbone, so he couldn't help being suspicious.He followed them into the clean room, and saw a pond with a square meter of ten zhang inside. The bottom and surroundings of the pond were made of white jade. The steam was steaming, and petals were still floating on the water. It contains bath bean dew and green salt for gargling.

He was a little surprised, but satisfied.Their family has used bathtubs for so many years, at most there are different sizes, even the hot spring pool on the edge of Xiguan is more comfortable, but in terms of exquisiteness, it is naturally not as good as the hot spring pool in front of you.

"Okay, you guys go down." Zhao Yuan waved at them casually, ready to take off his clothes and have a good soak.

The two palace maids glanced at each other, one of them took a step forward, and said in a hesitant tone: "Your Majesty, we two sisters are serving His Majesty to take a bath, where can we go out?"

She couldn't understand what she meant. Zhao Yuan is such an old man, and he is not a child, so this "serving" is not the other's "serving", everyone knows it well.Hearing this, Zhao Yuan stopped undressing and immediately lost face.

His father didn't understand the situation, why did he let these two people in front of him? ?

"Go out as soon as I tell you to go out!" He frowned, and stared impatiently at the maidservant, "It's not that I have no hands and no feet. If I stuff you with such a big pool, do you mean to make trouble for me?" !"

The two maidservants were so frightened that they didn't dare to say a word, and immediately retreated.

In fact, apart from arranging the room by himself, Zhao Hou didn't take much care of the rest. How could he know that there are still people in the palace who would dare to set his mind on his precious son?But in the eyes of these maidservants, the son held the coming-of-age ceremony, just like the sons of Cheng Gong in the past, they always had to accept several people as concubines.Since Zhaohou has only one son, Shizi, he will not be wronged. In this way, they will have a way out.

Who would have thought that they would run into an evil star who didn't know how to pity and cherish jade!

Naturally, they misunderstood the person.Those princes and grandchildren in the palace grew up among the women in the inner curtain, and they understood the benefits of women before their hair was fully grown. Of course it was easy to seduce.

But who is Zhao Yuan?He followed Zhao Hou to the military camp when he was six years old, and there were no rough black military men in Qing Yishui, not to mention women, even men who looked like women.What's more, he has nothing but his father in his heart, and when he meets a woman, he just wants to drive away so that his father can't see him, how can he be tempted?

Zhao Yuan took off his clothes and jumped into the pool. He threw his arms to the sides, and his upper arms protruded into smooth lines.He looked up at the roof, and sighed tremblingly for a long while, oops, what should come is coming!

He washed and stripped himself clean, and took out a palm-sized pottery bottle from the clothes thrown aside, his eyes were very tangled.He went to Pingyang Fang specifically before, and found a young man to ask clearly about the matter between the men. The man had probably never seen a guest who only chatted and didn't sleep, and he became interested in talking. , and even demonstrated it to him personally, including how to make a bed... ==

Zhao Yuan was ashamed of a boy, and he watched from beginning to end, focusing on learning how to cleanse and relax himself beforehand.He looked at the pottery bottle in his hand worriedly, this thing was used for cleaning, he knew, it was the so-called Huanchang.

At the same moment, Zhao Chen was sitting on the Arhat's bed solemnly, and Lu Hui was sitting across from Xiaoji.

Lu Hui looked at her master Hou with a headache, not knowing how to persuade him.

"Master Hou," he said, "I won't talk about you, just talk about little Anu. I watch him grow up, love him from the bottom of my heart, and absolutely don't want him to suffer and get hurt. You love him now, but in the future One day, will you regret not accepting the harem, regretting the emptiness under your knees? At that time, Anu is a stubborn person, how can he bear your change of heart?"

Zhao Chen sneered, the aura around him almost turned into substance, and pressed towards Lu Hui.

"As the saying goes, father inherits from son to son, and Anu's stubbornness is learned from me. I have lived to this day, and I will do what I say. I haven't said anything I can't do. Even if Anu regrets it, I won't do it. Will give him a chance!"

Lu Hui resisted the urge to sigh, and continued to persuade: "But, Lord Hou, have you thought about the future of Zhao Guo? Your father and son are consummated and happy, where can you find the heir?" He thought for a while, and simply suggested, "How about Just choose a woman, let her give birth to a son for Anu, and leave the mother to keep the son, and the minister will not have to be a villain in vain."

Zhao Chen refused without thinking, "No! I won't let any woman get close to Anu, let alone give birth to him! Don't think about it anymore. I will find a way about the child."

As soon as Lu Hui heard this, she quickly warned him: "Master Hou, the child can belong to Anu, but not yours. Regardless of Anu's reaction, if you have a second son, the relationship between you, the relationship between you The stability of the regime is harmful but not beneficial!"

Hear this!

Zhao Chen was overjoyed, and squinted at his staff and old friend: "I wanted to say it before, Zhiyu, you obviously care more about Anu than being loyal to me, just for fear that I will have a son Make things difficult for Anu."

He said this not to complain, in fact, the more people who love Anu, the more at ease and happy he will feel, but in the current situation, for some reason, he feels like he can't laugh or cry.

Lu Hui looked at him very innocently: "Master, please don't misunderstand me. I just care about the elders' care for the younger generation, and I also consider the stability of Zhao's overall situation..."

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Chen waved his sleeves impatiently, got up and got off the couch, "A moment in spring night is worth a thousand dollars, I don't have time to argue with you. If you have time, why don't you take care of your backyard, dignified Zaifu, what does the fire in the backyard look like!"

Lu Huiming's ostensible identity is still the number one staff member of the Hou Mansion, but everyone knows that the actual ruler of the Zhao Kingdom is the Marquis Zhao of Jiangcheng.

Since he took over most of the country of Zhao, he quickly formed a court team of three generations, old, middle and young, including veterans who had previously become princes, and old friends who went all the way with him to resist the dog army, and even some who used to be in Cheng. A celebrity of the gentry who lived in seclusion in public.They all have the reputation of high-sounding junior officials in the Hou's Mansion, but they are responsible for the most important ministries of a country.

Zhao Chen chose to be a marquis instead of a king. On the one hand, he did not want to really cut off the incense of the Zhao royal family. On the other hand, he also wanted to maintain the political integrity of the Zhao State. As long as the Zhao State does not split for a day, there will be no If other countries dare to blatantly launch military aggression, he can buy time and truly take this country into his own hands.

It would be a lie to say that he has no ambition, but he doesn't want ambition to ruin his life, especially the relationship between their father and son.This is the third reason.

Zhao Chen walked around the screen, and saw his son of a bitch, wearing red pajamas, lying under the bed tent with loose black hair, his buttocks sticking out all over the place.

Old Comrade Zhao couldn't help touching his nose. It was fine and he could still hold on. However, his lower body was already so hard that it ached, so he longed to be able to carry a gun into battle!

"Anu?" He cleared his throat and called out as gently as possible.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

What responded to him was a prolonged howl of extreme aggrievedness, even with a crying tone.

Zhao Chen: "..."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, tried his best to maintain a state of enthusiasm, stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, touched Yuan's... butt, and asked, "What's the matter? What's wrong, tell Father quickly."

Zhao Yuan turned his head, his fair face was wrinkled into a bun, and he cried, "I just washed...washed chrysanthemums, and I got something in it, it's not rough!!!"

Zhao Chen is really &*^%$^#! ! !

For a moment, he had a strong urge to fly wildly with nosebleeds, but at the same time he wanted to laugh crazily. He didn't know which one to do first?