Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

Qiu Zhongwen originally had a concubine's room, but because he put his heart on Shang Chengjun at first, he never looked at this concubine seriously, except that he had sex with her once a month, and never stepped into her room. step.

However, when he came back from the Shang Mansion that day, he knelt in front of the Qiu Mansion for three days. After Master Qiu finally nodded to let him enter the mansion, he seemed to be a different person. He stayed overnight in the concubine's room every night. It seems that there is emotion.

The Qiu family is weak, and Qiu Chengyuan has only one son, Qiu Zhongwen, no matter how much he hates iron, he can't be ruthless to drive him out of the Qiu mansion. Now seeing his son wake up, he feels relieved.

Within a few days, I learned from my wife that there was movement in my daughter-in-law's belly.

It turned out that when the maid serving the concubine collected and washed the concubine's menstruation belt, the concubine shook her head and said that the menstruation was not yet to come. After waiting for a few days, there was still no movement, so the maid told Mrs. Qiu about it. Madam hurriedly invited a doctor to come over to make a diagnosis. The doctor stroked his beard and smiled, and it really was a happy pulse.

Everyone in the Qiu mansion was filled with joy. Qiu Zhongwen rushed back from the outside, and when he learned that he was going to be a father soon, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. That concubine's face was like a peach blossom.

Looking at the shy and timid woman in his arms, Qiu Zhongwen couldn't help but think of Shang Chengjun's indifference, and his heart was sour and astringent, regretful and hating.

Swinging away the servant girl, Qiu Zhongwen was holding fruit porridge in his hand, and was feeding the concubine on the bed one bite at a time, with a gentle expression, "Tanger, can the backache be relieved these few days?"

"It's better." The concubine blushed.

Qiu Zhongwen saw her face so bright, and stretched out his hand to take her nephrite and white hand into his palm, "I read an interesting story from a book a few days ago, let me tell you?"

"En." The woman lowered her head, revealing a tender and delicate neck.

"A scholar was newly married and went to bed at night. He asked the bride: "I want cloud and rain, but I don't know if the lady respects you or not?" The bride said: "Officials do what they want." Huh, the students are rude and rude.'”

Qiu Zhongwen put down the porridge bowl in his hand, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "I want cloud and rain, I wonder if Tang'er respects you?"

The little concubine was already blushing, even so, she still bit her lip and nodded.

Putting down the bed curtain, I was blown away by the bottom red waves for a long time.

Although this concubine's body is petite, she is plump. Now Qiu Zhongwen is immersed in a warm and fragrant soft body. Looking at the swaying mellowness of the woman under him, he can only feel his desire burning. There was a hint of crying, and then there was a man coaxing and coaxing softly, and then there was another moaning and churning for a while.

After the intercourse, Qiu Zhongwen settled down the concubine who was already very tired and fell asleep, got up in his clothes, and opened the window to disperse the charming atmosphere in the house.

Someone has been waiting outside the door for a long time.

In the corner pavilion at the corner of the veranda, Qiu Zhongwen was drinking hot tea slowly, his face was no longer the tenderness and sweetness in the room just now, but it was indifferent, "Have you got the thing?"

The man on the opposite side still had a bruise at the corner of his eye, he grinned and said, "It's here."

After finishing speaking, he took out something from his bosom and handed it to Qiu Zhongwen. Qiu Zhongwen glanced at the thing, nodded slightly, and motioned for the boy beside him to accept it.

The man leaned forward, pulled the wound at the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but grinned for a moment, "I took a lot of effort to get this thing, look at the wound on my face, I still have it on my body, I almost didn't die there Reckless man, hiss, but...with this thing, can you really let me get that beauty?"

"Naturally, when have I ever lied to you?" Qiu Zhongwen took a sip of tea without even looking at the man.

"That's good, that's good, haha..." The man looked up to the sky and laughed, and patted Qiu Zhongwen's shoulder, "Brother Qiu is indeed very loyal, don't worry, after the matter is done, I will be very grateful."

"It doesn't have to be."

"Hearing brother Qiu's tone, could it be that you have had a grudge with him?"

"No way, he is such a beauty, not to mention you, even I can't help feeling itchy, but now that Tang'er is pregnant, I have already allowed her to stop messing around outside. Brother Jiang just hugs the beauty back, if so what? I will go to Brother Jiang’s house one day, and Brother Jiang will send him to me for a night, just teach me how to taste, isn’t that too much to ask?”

"This..." The man hesitated.

"Brother Jiang is not willing to give up? I heard that the man is still innocent, and he has not been contaminated at all. If he hadn't accepted Brother Jiang earlier, I would have taken him into the mansion for his own enjoyment." Qiu Zhongwen said lightly. Look away from the man.

The man's heart was moved when he heard the words, and he hurriedly asked, "Is he really unbroken?"

"I guarantee it with the head of Shang."

"If that's the case, I can make a written statement right now, and after the matter is completed, I will let him go to Brother Qiu for one night."

After finishing speaking, he waved someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and with a swipe of the brush, he wrote a piece of paper, signed it and pressed his fingerprint.

Then Qiu Zhongwen laughed and said, "There is no need for written evidence, of course I can trust Brother Jiang."

The man refused, so Qiu Zhongwen had no choice but to press his handprint, wait until the ink was dry, and then put it in his arms.After a while, the sky was getting dark, Qiu Zhongwen put down the tea bowl, "It's getting late, Tang'er has probably got up, she is weak, and now she is pregnant again, so it will inevitably worry me, I will go and see him, Jiang Brother do it yourself."

"Hahaha... Congratulations to brother Qiu first."

"Happy together."

The man laughed loudly, cupped his hands and said, "Since that's the case, I will leave without disturbing you."

"No delivery."

After the man swaggered away, Qiu Zhongwen got up and left the corner pavilion. The young man beside him looked at the man's proud back, turned his head and said, "Master, you really keep this document, if..."

"It's okay, it will be useful in the future."

"Then next..."

"Don't rush, this play has to be played slowly to appreciate the beauty of it."

The boy rolled his eyes and said with a clear smile, "I know."

The corners of Qiu Zhongwen's mouth curled slightly, "Go, see if Tang'er is awake."

Half a month has passed, and the Shang and Qin families are about to get married. There is not much movement in the Shang and Qin residences, but they have already made preparations for the wedding.

In order to get Su Baoer the qualification to participate in the martial arts, Su Qingchi has been dragging his illness around for the past few days, spent a thousand taels of silver, and found a few powerful people in the dynasty, because there are several Baylors such as the quality county king to help, This matter has finally been approved, but there are a lot of things that need to be sorted out. To put it bluntly, you have to spend a lot of money. In order to avoid accidents, you have to wait for a few years. Su Baoer is only fifteen, and you can wait for a few years.

This matter was settled, so Su Baoer made preparations. If he wanted to take part in the martial arts examination, he had to pass the children's examination to obtain the qualification of a martial arts student before he could participate in the township examination, general examination, and even the imperial examination. Martial arts examinations such as riding and archery, foot shooting, and skill and bravery are not difficult for Su Baoer. He has been practicing martial arts with Shang Chengen for more than half a year, and he is already familiar with the essentials of riding and archery. It is just that the infield exams are a bit difficult for him. "Three Strategies of Huangshi Gong", "Sima Fa" and other martial arts classics, due to limited time, Shang Chengen has not taught him yet.

On this day, Su Bao'er went into the inner city to borrow some martial arts scriptures from Shang Cheng'en, and by the way, before he left Beijing, he asked him for some strategies.

After Su Baoer left, there were only Hua Jingzhao and Su Qingchi in the courtyard. Su Qingchi sorted out all the antique calligraphy and paintings in the rosewood cabinet, picked out a few, and prepared to take them to the pawn shop and exchange them for cash. Manage officials inside and outside Beijing.

No officials are not corrupt, even in the Qing Dynasty, if you want to get things done, you can't do without money. Money can turn ghosts, this principle can't be wrong anywhere.

Su Qingchi took out a scroll and spread it out carefully, "This is Wang Wei's "Wangchuan Tu". Since the Anshi Rebellion, his original work has been lost. Prince Zhijun loves calligraphy and painting very much. Please send this picture to me." In his house, he has spent a lot of time in the past few days, you just tell him that I am a vulgar person, I don't know calligraphy and painting, and this painting is ruined by me."

Hua Jingzhao smiled, "I know that."

While the two were talking, someone knocked on the door outside, Hua Jingzhao and Su Qingchi looked at each other, and then went to open the door.The people outside the door looked to be the shop assistants of which restaurant, so they opened their mouths and asked who was the flower boss, and a businessman asked him to bring a word.

Hua Jingzhao used his body to block Su Qingchi's sight without a trace, and seeing Su Qingchi asking with his eyes, he said, "You asked me for a drink."

Su Qingchi smiled and nodded.

She was dressed in a white poplin jacket with a slightly open neckline, revealing the lake green shirt inside, and a black belt was just tied around her thin, well-proportioned waist.Hua Jingzhao straightened his robe, raised his hand to take a satin cloth strip on the table, and rubbed his thumb over the three small characters on it. The flamboyant characters were as arrogant as the man: Pan Jinlian.

This piece of cloth was still in the silver bag that he and Su Qingchi went to the Shang Manor to sing at the Shang Mansion, and the servant handed the silver bag into his hands instead of Su Qing Chi's, so he knew There is something strange here.

This Pan Jinlian comes from "Water Margin", which became a banned book in the 19th year of Qianlong's reign, but people at that time also knew the well-known stories of Wu Song killing Pan Jinlian, fighting and killing Ximen Qing, and drunkenly beating Jiang Menshen.

The man wrote these three words only to express two words: hand blade.

Hua Jingzhao raised the corners of her lips, the little snake lying in the grass, after waiting for so long, finally spit out the letter.