The new book of the burning prairie star

Chapter 252: Nonsense, How Can You Be Old?

"My name is Feng Xuening." She stood up a little nervously, already feeling the strong hostility from the beautiful woman in front of her.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Biao told her that he had bought a total of six female guards in Guangshu Mansion, and this woman didn't look like she had any skills.

"He asked me to take care of this person here." Faced with her aggressive momentum, Feng Xuening answered with some fear.

"Oh," Xia Weiwei stopped talking and started to give acupuncture to Yin Zihao. She knew in her heart that the "he" the girl was referring to was naturally Yang Biao.

"Please help feed him the medicine." After the acupuncture was over, Xia Weiwei packed up her things. Seeing Jin Rong coming over with the boiled medicine, she asked Yin Xin, who was standing beside her, to get the medicine.

"Thank you, Madam!" After her treatment, her brother has gotten much better. Yin Xin held the medicine and thanked her sincerely.

"You take good care of him." Xia Weiwei glanced at Feng Xuening, then got out of the car and returned to her own car.

She sat in the car, thinking of the girl just now, and her chest suddenly ached. She had to admit that the girl was really beautiful and pitiful. Her husband must like her very much.

"Son-in-law, the young lady is a little unhappy today." Yang Biao came back on horseback and wanted to go see Hongyan and the others, but was stopped by Hongling who had been guarding there.

"Oh, okay, I understand." After hearing that Xia Weiwei had a bad impression of Feng Xuening, Yang Biao smiled and asked Hongling to go back and take good care of her.

More communication between husband and wife on a daily basis is the bond that maintains the relationship, while avoiding communication is a precursor to estrangement. He will find an opportunity to sit down and talk with his wife.

"No, son-in-law, how can you still laugh?" Hongling was depressed. Shouldn't he keep the concubine away from his own lady like he did before? Why did he arrange for her to follow closely behind the car?

"You've failed in your attempt to hide your emotions." Yang Biao led the horse without blinking, and strode forward, leaving Hong Ling standing there with a confused look on her face.

"Let's find an inn to rest tonight." Yang Biao breathed a sigh of relief after finally leaving the jurisdiction of Guangshu Prefecture.

During this trip, he lost sixty-nine people, Xia Weiwei also lost fifteen people, and Shi Rui was also injured.

"Madam, do you want to go downstairs to listen to the pipa playing?" After washing up, Yang Biao took her to the lobby of the inn. The graceful and melodious sound came out from Feng Xuening's hands. They held hands and found a more secluded seat to sit down and enjoy the music.

"Husband, I want to play the pipa, too." Xia Weiwei felt her hands itching as she listened to the clear and pleasant sound of the pipa, like pearls falling on a jade plate.

"Okay, let's go!" Yang Biao quietly took her back to the room and then closed the door.

"Husband, don't you want to listen to me play the piano?" Seeing him closing the door, Xia Weiwei was a little confused.

"I let the Zhuo Qiu brothers sleep with Shi Rui tonight." My meaning is very clear, right? Seeing that she is blushing, I think she understands.

"Madam, come quickly!" Yang Biao's hair was already dry, and he waved at her while lying on the bed.

"Husband," she approached slowly, a little embarrassed. Yang Biao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, couldn't wait any longer and pulled her over. The two of them started the exercise mode directly.

"Madam, Feng Xue Ning was brought back by Wang Qi." After the two of them went through several sports events, Yang Biao started by telling her about the beating of Mr. Xiang in the private room of the restaurant and told her everything.

"She's very young and pretty," she said, "Aren't you attracted to her?" She didn't dare to ask the rest.

"Madam is still very young and beautiful now." Yang Biao hugged her and kissed her on the mouth.

"I'm old." Xia Weiwei touched her face. She saw wrinkles at the corners of her eyes when she looked in the mirror.

"What nonsense! How are you old?" She said she was old at the age of only 23. Yang Biao was so angry that he slapped her hard on her bare butt.

"Oh, it hurts, how dare you hit me!" Xia Weiwei was not willing to be outdone. She stretched out her hands to hit him back, but he grabbed her hands. The two of them once again started a new chapter of sports.

"Xiao Ran," Yang Biao woke up in the middle of the night and went downstairs to find Qin Xiaoran. He knocked on the door and found that it was not closed tightly, so he pushed the door open and went in.

"Yang Biao," Qin Xiaoran was sleeping in a daze on the bed. She felt someone sitting next to her, and without even opening her eyes, she hugged him.

"Oh my God!" She didn't close the door when she slept. Yang Biao took her hand away and went to close the door. He must teach her a lesson.

"I love you!" Qin Xiaoran whispered when she felt her clothes being taken off, and then took the initiative to kiss back.

The reason why she didn't close the door was that she was worried that Yang Biao would come to visit her at night. She was afraid that if the door was closed, he wouldn't be able to come in and would go and sleep with another woman.

"Xiao Ran." Yang Biao hugged her and increased his speed.

Not counting the female guards and Yin Zihao, Yang Biao bought 117 people in Guangshu Mansion and lost 58 of them, almost half of them. Eleven of the 41 people he had brought from Pu Mansion died.

In the court, civil and military officials were arguing over who should go to the north to suppress the bandits.

Banditry was rampant in Hejian Prefecture, Guangshu Prefecture, Beigao Prefecture, Sifang Prefecture, and Mulin Prefecture in the north, and many officials were killed there. If you asked those officials where they felt the least safe working, it would be the five prefectures in the north mentioned above.

"My dear ministers, do you have any recommendations for the position of governor of the north?" Seeing that his own civil and military ministers were arguing with each other, the Emperor Tianqi felt very annoyed.

"Oh, my dear minister, do you have any candidates?" Seeing that they were all silent like quails, Emperor Tianqi named the Minister of Revenue Xu Yizhou.

"Your Majesty, I believe that force must be used to solve the problem of banditry in the north, so Wu must be sent to serve as the governor of the north." Seeing that the emperor called his name, Xu Yizhou expressed his thoughts.

"My dear Minister Peng, do you have any military generals to appoint?" After hearing Xu Yizhou's words, Emperor Tianqi thought it made sense, so he asked the Minister of War Peng Cenyi.

“Your Majesty, if it’s just about leading troops to fight, any general in the court can do it. But…” Peng Cenyi was organizing his words and considering the next wording. The post of Governor of the North is not just about fighting.

"Oh, but?" Seeing that he was not speaking directly, Emperor Tianqi asked, not understanding what he wanted to say.

"Your Majesty, but... the Northern Governor has to supervise the taxation of the six prefectures, rectify the border, manage the river, pacify the refugees, etc. There are many other official duties, which are not something a military officer can handle."

Peng Cenyi said in a deep voice, if it was so easy to govern a few prefectures, everyone would become strong men, and there would be no need for us civil servants to study hard for decades.

After hearing the words of the Minister of War, Emperor Tianqi fell into deep thought.