Syndicate Growth Manual

It is hot in summer, and everyone always misses the spacious corridor of Muxiyuan in Jiangcheng. In the daytime, bamboo curtains hang down from the eaves, and you can sit on the corridor to enjoy the cool. A corridor is built, but fortunately the house is already high, so it doesn't take much effort.

When Zhao Chen returned home in the evening, a small square table had already been set up along the corridor, and Zhao Yuan was wearing half-open pajamas, leaning lazily on the square table, waiting for him to eat together.

"What's the matter, weak?" Zhao Chen took off his armor and changed into homely clothes and sat down, glanced at the square table, and asked casually, "Where did you get the duck eggs?" Ducks are rarely eaten here in Beidi.

Zhao Yuan cast a gloomy glance at his father, and personally put the oily egg yolk into his bowl: "Your daughter-in-law specially brought it here, father must have a good taste."

Zhao Chen: "..."

For some reason, he really missed Anu's appearance when he was a small group.She is soft and obedient, unlike now, she always gives herself, as a father, a face.

As if nothing had happened, he picked up a piece of egg yolk and ate it. After chewing for a while, he said lightly: "This duck egg is salty, take it away."

Fang Jin, who was on duty today, was kneeling and sitting not far away. Hearing this, she immediately stepped forward and took away the plate of duck eggs cut in half.She carried the duck eggs to the stove, picked up a piece and ate it as she walked, but felt even more strange.This duck egg...is delicious, not salty.

Zhao Yuan groaned twice at what a certain father did, then lowered his head and ate sullenly.Today, besides the plate of duck eggs, there is also his favorite stuffed quail in the past, but unfortunately he can't taste it.

It's not that Zhao Chen is ignorant of his son's troubles, can he bear the existence of a woman like Min Ji?Min Ji is not a kitten or puppy that can be dismissed at will at home, nor is it that the Fan family has a handle in his hands that can be manipulated at will. If he is not sure to fight against the monarch, he will not be able to destroy Anu's marriage contract in a bright and fair manner.

Before the lights were turned off at night, Liqiu opened the window, lowered the gauze curtain, and Fang Ling and the two lit wormwood and smoked the room before retreating out.They are used to not needing to keep watch at night. After finishing these tasks, they can go back to the backyard to rest.There is an ice cellar in the General's Mansion, and it has been storing ice in winter, and now it is hot summer, and it happened to be taken out to place icebergs, the room is cool and overcast, very comfortable.

Zhao Yuan was sweating after eating, and after scrubbing, he sat next to the iceberg and fanned himself.He has always been greedy for cold food, but since his shoulder was injured in the war, Zhao Chen did not give him cold food such as ice fruit.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Chen entered the inner room, he frowned when he saw him leaning against the pottery basin where the iceberg was placed.

"I just leaned on it for a while..." Zhao Yuan lamented, and obediently lay back on the bed.

Zhao Chen turned off the light and went to bed, and within five minutes of lying down, a claw sneaked up his lower abdomen along his leg.He opened his eyes, the darkness covered the smile in his eyes, and when he reached out to grab the paw, he scolded seriously.

"It's so late and you're still messing around!"

Zhao Yuan has been well nourished in his life, coupled with a lot of exercise, he has been developing well.Boys of his age have poor control ability, and they have no self-control at all when it comes to things that make them feel happy physically.So he teased Zhao Chen whenever he was free, trying to seduce his father with a beauty trick.

Zhao Chen is already an adult, long past the age of loitering around, and he is worried that getting in touch with bed too early will affect his son's development, so he has always been very strict about this aspect, even if he is tempted again, he will control the number of times easily Ignore a puppy in heat.

As soon as Zhao Yuan heard his father's tone, he knew that there was no show tonight, so he couldn't help biting his father angrily.It's not that I like him!How could he not be tempted by such a tender and beautiful young man who took the initiative to strip naked and lay down?Is his father prematurely aging?

Reluctantly, he stretched out another claw, this time it went right in place, touching his father's crotch.

"Anu!" Zhao Chen hissed, his body tensed up suddenly.

Zhao Yuan was already laughing out loud.He thought his father was so calm, his crotch was almost torn, his hands were wet to the touch, and he was still pretending!

He directly turned over and sat on Zhao Chen's body, and said triumphantly, "Father, do you really want to bear it?" After saying that, he rubbed his butt back and forth, showing the sinister intentions.

Zhao Chen took a deep breath, the veins on his forehead were about to pop out.He is also a normal man. He didn't have a partner before and didn't feel much. Now he has a little lover who has endured so much for the other's body, and the other party doesn't appreciate it?

He warned in a hoarse voice: "Zhao Yuan, hurry up and get down!"

Zhao Xiaoyuan has always been a troublemaker to his father. Hearing this, he got excited again. He reached down into Zhao Chen's trouser waist, held the hot and hard part directly, and slid down by himself, his lips parted slightly. , the tip of his tongue licked it from bottom to top, and while licking, he thought, um, fortunately his father scrubbed it again.

Comrade Zhao Chen couldn't resist Mou Yuan's enthusiasm at all. He couldn't recall whether he had such a period when he was young, and he was so enthusiastic about taking off his clothes.His muscles tensed up, and he closed his eyes helplessly, and soon he was immersed in unparalleled pleasure.This little thing, if he can also have this kind of research spirit in his studies, why is he still writing a bad handwriting now...

After a long time, Zhao Yuan grabbed the handkerchief and spat out what was in his mouth, and threw it on the ground casually.

Zhao Chen panted heavily and recalled in the tent, a man's musk mixed with a faint smell of sweat permeated the air, and Zhao Yuan became hot all over when he heard it.He kicked off his obscene pants and lay down on a certain father, bowing his head and kissing.

Their lips and tongues met, and bitter tastes were exchanged. While Zhao Chen was kissing him, he turned sideways, put his arm under Zhao Yuan's neck, and slid his other hand down from his thin-muscled chest, wrapping around his chest. With an oversensitive navel, she held Xiao Yuan, who was long and straight, downward.The rough fingertips rubbed the sensitive front end, and Zhao Yuan moaned softly after only a few strokes.

Zhao Chen bit his lips, making the voice disappear between his lips, and his fingers slid between his buttocks from time to time, a more secret place...

The two released happily, and after the release, Zhao Chen kissed Zhao Yuan's forehead comfortingly, with a low and lazy voice.

"Don't worry about Minji's affairs... I left a few moves in Jiangcheng, whether it's useful or not depends on this year... I'm not sure, Father can't take you on a risk..."

Zhao Yuan nestled his head sideways in his firm, sweaty arms, lumped up just like when he was a child.

There is a sentence that I am not ashamed to say... Even if it is death, as long as he dies with his father, he will not be afraid.

Jiangcheng.a month ago.

Zhao Min was sitting on the porch, arranging things one by one in the brocade box. She calculated the time and made them ahead of time, unlike the embroidery of purses, which took time, but according to the season, there are patterns in the south. Also interesting.

Baizhu also helped her pack the box together, and finally made the silk into a bundle. Qianjin is a talkative person, seeing the two of them busy with their work and unable to intervene, she couldn't help saying: "My lady, you are so troublesome. There is no response, so why bother?"

"What are you talking about!" Baizhu was startled, and glared at her, "When will it be your turn to tell the lady what to do!"

Qian Jin also felt that something was wrong when she said it, she lowered her head and said, "That's right...the servant also loves the lady, let alone the lady is a princess, why should she try to curry favor with Zhao Yuan..."

Zhao Min paused, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

That's right, she didn't know the truth that even a maid in the palace knew.Ordinary people don't know how to marry her, but they also know that as a woman's reserve, if there is communication, it is nothing... If she is the only one who is hot, isn't it just a rush.

She looked at the brocade box under her hand, although she felt that it was boring, she still tied the knot.

Meiren now mentions Zhao Yuan differently than two years ago. Although there is a war at the border, it is not a daily fight. She has not returned to Jiangcheng from the beginning of the year until July. Now everyone in the palace is talking about it. I am afraid that Zhao Chen and his son Not satisfied with this gift of marriage.What's more, she started pointing at their mother and daughter behind their backs, and she knew what they were saying without listening. It was just because of Min'er's appearance that Zhao Yuan didn't want to come back.

She came over to her daughter's yard, and when she saw the brocade box in Zhao Min's hand, she became very angry!

"Zhao Chen's father and son are so rude, your father may be dissatisfied, but you want to send things, wouldn't you make your father angry?"

After Zhao Min heard what his mother said, his expression was indifferent.

"Aniang, this marriage is settled and cannot be withdrawn. Since I cannot withdraw, I want to have a good relationship with my future husband. What's wrong?" She looked at the brocade box and whispered softly, "It's been a long time See people's hearts, maybe he has misunderstood me because of the long break between me."

The beautiful woman looked at her daughter, really speechless.

But Zhao Min was thinking in his heart that her father had indeed not allowed her to give gifts to Xiguan, and it seemed that she had to ask that person for the things this time.

Before the Dragon Boat Festival, each family in Shangfang holds a Herb Banquet, which is also a good opportunity to see each other.There was a banquet held by the young lady from a famous family, and the concubines in the palace would also participate. Zhao Jing was an active participant in the Herbal Banquet. Now that she is married, only Zhao Min and several other concubines will attend the banquet.

Zhao Min dressed up early in the morning and ordered Baicao to bring a brocade box.In the past, she would dress up luxuriously for such occasions, but today she simply wore a lake blue dress, a light blue cloak, her black hair coiled up high, and a corolla inlaid with sapphire.

She went to Zhao Jing's husband's house. The young lady of Yuan's family held a herb feast. Hearing that she and Zhao Jing had a good relationship, she invited her here.However, when she left the palace today, her purpose was not to attend a banquet, but to give something away.