marry a tyrant

Ren Pingsheng did not leave his yard. His newlyweds had a six-day holiday, which was the ancient wedding leave. Although he didn't want to face Wan Mohong, he would never miss going to "work".

When he came to the study room, when he opened the door, his eyes suddenly fell on his fingers, and he remembered the exquisiteness that he accidentally touched when he was acting for Master Shi just now.

Ren Pingsheng laughed at himself, this ancient prince is really delicate and tender.

The thin-skinned and tender-skinned Wan Mohong was getting angry while putting on his clothes. He was served by a servant from Ren's mansion. Seeing his gloomy face, he didn't dare to go forward.

As soon as it was packed, Wan Mohong saw Ren Pingsheng come in with a jar.

"You all go down." Ren Pingsheng said to the servants.

After the door closed, only he and Wan Mohong were left in the room. Wan Mohong looked at him and sneered: "What else is Eunuch Ren going to do? Do you want to write a storybook and we can practice."

"The story book? It's a good idea." In this era, those vernacular novels are not popular yet, so there are so many masterpieces handed down in later generations, if you write a few, you won't be famous all over the world.

However, Ren Pingsheng was not interested, even in the era when everyone was not born yet, those classics were created by their painstaking efforts, and he Ren Pingsheng, an ordinary person, He Dehe, could replace them.

"Do you really want to be an actor?" Wan Mohong thought that Ren Pingsheng was thinking seriously, so he got angry.

After Ren Pingsheng recovered from his yell, he put the jar on the table and said, "I never thought about it."

"You're smart." Wan Mohong lost his arrogance after hearing this. He saw Ren Pingsheng pouring hot tea into the pot and stirring it with a tea knife, and moved towards him strangely.

The jar looked like a paste, and it turned into a viscous milky white liquid after pouring hot tea. Wan Mohong asked, "What is this?"

"Good stuff." After Ren Pingsheng finished speaking, he walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and sprinkled some with a tea knife.

Wan Mohong's face turned red all of a sudden, and at the same time he did not forget to ridicule Ren Pingsheng: "I still think you are a chicken."

Ren Pingsheng's expression cracked, well, he was indeed not married in his previous life, but in the age of advanced information, he didn't know anything.

He didn't want to do anything extra at first, but how the Queen Mother knew that he and Wan Mohong had not consummated their marriage could only be concluded from these details.

Ren Pingsheng put the quilt away again, and when he turned around, he saw Wan Mohong blushing abnormally, and his eyebrows twitched, this couldn't be a good guy, could he?

So Ren Pingsheng leaned over with the jar and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Wan Mohong pursed his lips and said, "It's not just a jar of inferior grease, what else can it be?"

"A gift from my colleague, it's called Longyang Ointment." Ren Pingsheng stared at Wan Mohong and said in a flat tone.

Wan Mohong flashed a doubt, how could a teacher like Ren Pingsheng, who used to deal with students skipping classes and eating and not writing homework every day, couldn't see the change in Wan Mohong.

He explained the usage of this Longyang ointment in a serious tone, and he found that Wan Mohong not only blushed, but his ears and neck were also obviously red.

"Shut up." Wan Mohong became furious, he really didn't know, because of his health, even when he was a prince, he had concubines and some side concubines, but he never really married them.

"Of course, you and I don't need this stuff, and Madam doesn't need to understand it." Ren Pingsheng put away the jar.

He originally meant that he would never touch Wan Mohong, but Wan Mohong heard that Ren Pingsheng was reminding him of his secret.

So the thought of "this person can't stay" arose again, and Ren Pingsheng saw the murderous look in Wan Mohong's eyes.

A little speechless, he is really a well-known tyrant in history, why don't you just make fun of him, as for being so murderous?

At this time, the servant girl outside said: "General, madam, the emperor sent something over."

Ren Pingsheng asked them to bring it in, and when he saw the basket of red eggs, Wan Mohong's face became very cold.

"Let's put it down." After Ren Pingsheng finished speaking, the maids consciously went out.

With no one else around, Wan Mohong looked at Ren Pingsheng: "Go and throw these things away."

Ren Pingsheng didn't answer him, he went over to pick up the eggs and inspected them, he shook them and found they were still raw, couples often gave hard-boiled red eggs on their wedding night, it seemed that the eldest prince was really anxious to find something to have fun with.

For ordinary people, giving red eggs is naturally a blessing for many children, but giving Wan Mohong a man has a subtle meaning, no wonder Wan Mohong wants to jump.

"It's a waste to throw it away, boil it to make tea eggs." Ren Pingsheng put down the eggs and said.

Wan Mohong rolled his eyes at him, Ren Pingsheng ignored him, and went out to the small kitchen with the eggs.

There are no tea eggs in this era, Ren Ping must do it himself, and he doesn't trust the servants here now.

Wan Mohong in the room opened the window, and he saw a black crow on the eaves that almost melted into the darkness.

Wan Mohong saw it when he went out in the morning, but he had no chance to be alone.

He clasped his left wrist with his right hand, and the black crow flew down and landed on his wrist. A black cylinder with the thickness of a little finger was tied to the crow's body.

Wan Mohong opened the cylinder, and inside was a secret letter written on special rice paper as thin as a cicada's wing.

Having been a prince for many years, even though he missed a move and fell into difficulty, he is not without any available people.

This Ren Pingsheng is not tempted by him as a man, it seems that the rumors are wrong.

If he wants to use Ren Pingsheng, he must control him. If a man can't, then a woman. As long as his own people can control Ren Pingsheng, he is his own puppet.

Wan Mohong picked up a pen and wrote his deployment on the back of the paper. When Ren Pingsheng was cooking tea eggs, he looked up and saw black crows flying by in the sky.

He remembered that in this era, a bird as smart as a crow is still an ominous sign in the eyes of many people, and crows like to live in groups, why is this one left alone?

After the tea eggs were cooked, he brought the eggs into the door. The seasoning in ancient times was poorer than modern ones, and the taste of the tea eggs was a little different, but at least it was better than ordinary boiled eggs.

"This dark egg is not poisonous." Wan Mohong looked at the tea egg and said vigilantly.

Ren Pingsheng had eaten the bland food of this family for a long time, and he wanted to eat something familiar for a long time. He completely ignored Wan Mohong's speculation, just picked one up and ate it.

The eggs are colored because the shells are dyed, so when they are boiled, they are cooked for a second time and then boiled. There is no pattern of shell eggs inside, and the whole thing looks like a marinated egg.

Seeing Ren Pingsheng started to eat, Wan Mohong picked up one out of curiosity and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm..." Wan Mohong's eyes changed, unexpectedly it was quite delicious.

He looked at Ren Pingsheng suspiciously, always felt that he was a little bit out of harmony, this man didn't look like a military general, and during the past two days, Ren Pingsheng gave him the feeling that he was more like a civil servant.

"Ren Pingsheng, since you are not interested in me, why don't you take some concubines?" Just as Wan Mohong finished speaking, Ren Pingsheng choked.

He coughed and drank a cup of tea before recovering, thinking that this ancient man was really realistic.

As for taking a concubine, he would never do it. Even if he lives in Tianzhou Kingdom now, he is still the original him.

The concept of monogamy has long been deeply rooted in his soul, and when the time comes, he and Wan Mohong will reconcile and find someone who likes each other.

"Newlywed Yaner, Ma'am's words are not appropriate." After Ren Pingsheng finished speaking, Wan Mohong showed that trademark sneer again.

"Play the piano to the cow." Wan Mohong shook his sleeves and left. He knew that Ren Pingsheng was guarding against him, and he had plenty of ways.

After leaving the house, Wan Mohong, who planned to walk around the courtyard, met his nominal elder sister-in-law, Shao Qian, the wife of Ren Jia Dalang.

"What a coincidence, I'm going to find my sister-in-law." Shao Qian has a bright and bright appearance, with the style of a hostess, she always smiles when she sees everyone, and she is a character with long sleeves and a good dancer.

Looking at her, Wan Mohong immediately thought of the empress dowager in the palace. Many people used to say that she was kind and virtuous. Who would have thought that once her father died, she would deal with all the people who were obstructive.

"What's the matter, sister-in-law?" Wan Mohong was a little impatient, and couldn't bear to talk to these housewives, they were sometimes clever enough to scare Wan Mohong.

Even if the morals of the world impose many restrictions on women, there is still a figure like the Queen Mother.

Shao Qian glanced at the maid next to her, who walked up to Wan Mohong holding a thick ledger.

"This is the account book in the second brother's yard. Before we got married, my mother and I took care of it. Now that I have a sister-in-law, I will naturally hand it over to you." Shao Qian said with a smile.

Wan Mohong took over the account book, he is a person who wants to win the world, how could he manage the expenses of a courtyard.

"As for the remaining money in the second brother's yard... the second brother's wedding was in a hurry, and you came here lightly, sister-in-law. Not only did you not have any surplus, but you also spent a lot of money in the mansion, so the remaining few months' allowances are just too much for you. The husband and wife can solve it by themselves." Shao Qian's smiling face changed into a embarrassed expression.

Wan Mohong sneered in his heart, so the real purpose was this, he was the only married prince, and the money on the surface had been confiscated long ago, so naturally he had no money.

Ren Pingsheng, as a Dacheng general, had a lot of monthly silver, how could such an inconspicuous wedding cost so much money.

Does this sister-in-law really think that they are careless?

"I will review the accounts one by one, and then discuss with my brother and sister-in-law." Wan Mohong left after finishing speaking with the account book.

Shao Qian put away her expression, what kind of account does a prince have, she doesn't look down on the money handed over by the second child.

She came from a famous family with a generous dowry, but she wasn't kind enough to use her dowry to supplement Ren's family. Her husband didn't have any skills, so he always wanted to use money to get him to leave the Ministry of Rites.

He couldn't get money from her, so he used his own brother's money, and in the end, she had to find someone to do the trick to lie.

I hope that Wan Mohong's account reconciliation is just talking, otherwise she can't afford to lose face.

Wan Mohong returned to the house and threw the ledger to Ren Pingsheng: "I want to buy a servant, but your good sister-in-law says we are poor."

Ren Pingsheng's eyes flashed, he opened the account book, the account book was not done well, there were many expensive but vague places, it seemed that his sister-in-law was not afraid of him finding out at all.

[The author has something to say]: Because Shou is now trapped in Ren's house, there will be house fights

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