The tent was shaking with different weights. Wu Sanniang opened her mouth and could only make a few soft and soft moans that she could not control occasionally, but made Zhao Liang's attack more powerful.

Outside the door, Feilu and Xiaoxiang stood at the door on duty like door gods, one left and one right.

Jinjiang, who is two years older than Xiaoxiang, is now married. His husband's family is not a different person, but the grandson of the old housekeeper, named Zhao An, who is now the concierge manager in the front yard of the west courtyard.

To a certain extent, Zhao An is not as high as his wife.

At this moment, the Jinjiang couple was sitting in the kitchen personally, urging hot water and snacks that might be received. The other kept wandering around the front yard's small door and the front door, and the news must not be leaked.

——The old man suddenly brought a woman to Dunlun in the front yard. It was like a bomb that everyone in the front yard was shocked, and then he became extremely nervous.

Not to mention that the old man had already given instructions, he must not leak the news. Even if he did not give instructions, the people in the front yard must keep the secret.

If you know about this in the backyard, then don’t make a fuss?

Although the woman who followed the old man into the front yard kept her head down, they could tell that this was not a bad girl. She probably looked a few years older than the old man. Although she looked really beautiful.

Therefore, the origin of this woman's identity will inevitably be more complicated and troublesome. If the news is leaked, the Zhao family will probably not have a good life this year.

Not to mention the backyard, the East Courtyard and the Main Courtyard will not be able to sit still.

What's more, keeping the secret is the responsibility of the people in the front yard.

Half an hour passed, Zhao Liang lay down with Wu Sanniang heavily in her arms, her face filled with indescribable satisfaction.

Feilu heard the movement inside, and the fierce sound of cannon finally subsided. He looked at Xiaoxiang's red face and waved his hand gently, signaling Xiaoxiang to go down and order to send water.

Zhao Liang is in a good mood.

As a man, he always feels better after eating and drinking, let alone he gets what he wants, so he will feel better.

Once he was in a good mood, he would not hesitate to say a few more words to Wu Sanniang: "It doesn't matter if Qingshui School fell, our eyes should be long-term. Let's calm down first in the next few years. The hard power of the Huanghan is still slightly insufficient, especially the hard power at sea. If you do such a beheading business, you have to make a complete plan and take action if you are foolproof."

Wang Lun is indeed a tough guy, but to be honest, his uprising is too irrelevant.

"Your task in the past two years is to connect the remnants of Qingshui Cult as much as possible and lead them to join my Emperor Han." This is the greatest significance of Wu Sanniang himself. Of course, Zhao Liang has never been a person who has no feelings for him if he pulls out his weapons. "Then give birth to a big fat son for me!"

Wu Sanniang forced herself to cheer up and listened very seriously, so she had many questions in her mind.

For example, what is the strength of the Emperor Han?

For example, what is Zhao Liang’s position among the Emperor and Han Dynasty?

And why do they do something at sea?

etc.

All these questions were touched by her heart for a while, and she threw away her shyness in her heart. But the problem was that she really didn't have the energy to ask at this time.

I was thinking about the problem, and my eyelids were drooping.

Zhao Liang hugged her and cleaned her body, but Wu Sanniang didn't wake up.

Zhao Liang was really indulgent just now because he thought that the person under him was not an ordinary weak woman, but the result...

Wu Sanniang slept very sweetly until she felt a sense of oppression, which was like a big stone pressing against her chest, making her breathless.

Wu Sanniang has encountered this feeling very often recently. The heavy pressure makes her unable to sleep well and she always wakes up in the middle of the night.

But this time, when Wu Sanniang opened her eyes and saw the shaking tent, she realized that this was just a man who woke up and turned into a horse...

While suppressing the moans on his lips and shaking with the tent, Wu Sanniang soon became addicted to the surging waves.

When she felt someone wiping her with a shirt, she fell asleep again.

Zhao Liang looked at the woman who was sleeping with her quilt tightly, and a little smile appeared in his eyes, as if... this is also considered a woman's trust, right?

He gently patted Wu Sanniang's butt and stood up happily.

Feiluta was waiting outside the door at 5 a.m., and frowned when he heard the movement in the room. Of course, this was not because he was worried about Zhao Liang's body, but because Zhao Liang's behavior made him realize that his uncle was still very concerned about the woman in the room.

However, according to his weight at the intersection of Longlu, after investigating this night, he did not find out when the woman arrived and when she met Zhao Liang.

It seemed as if someone suddenly appeared in the west courtyard, and then the old man brought it to the front courtyard...

But how is this possible?

Zhao Liang has some serious things to do today.

The magistrate Jiang Zhe is going to Longlukou to inspect the charity association.

The latter is really very attentive to the charity association. It would be fine to write down a lot of money in the county annals, but he would also come around every month. After this round, the relationship between Jiang Zhe and the Zhao family became more and more intimate.

However, as the understanding of the Zhao family deepened, Jiang Zhe's attention to technical schools continued to increase.

When the starting point came from Guangzhou and Macau, several teachers recruited by the teachers arrived at Longlu intersection, Zhao Liang organized a class with thirty students, all of whom were adopted by the Zhao family.

Among those teachers, there was a foreigner. Although I was a pure Han Chinese with black hair and yellow skin, I had a very European name - Fernando.

His family has lived in Macau for more than a hundred years and has served the Portuguese very early, so it naturally became Portuguese.

Before Qidian went to Macau to recruit teachers, but of course the news could not be hidden from the Portuguese. Fernando, who was proficient in Portuguese, foreigner, and had some understanding of European history, became one of the recruits.

But not to mention the other two Macau teachers recruited with him, even Qidian himself felt the close contact between Fernando and the Portuguese Macau official.

Logically, this person does not need to be tempted by the high salary given by Qidian. He does not have a better future in Macau.

After the news reported to Zhao Liang, Zhao Liang also looked at Fernando differently. In his eyes, such a person was inherently labeled as untrustworthy.

But Fernando's ability is really touched by Zhao Liang.

He not only speaks Portuguese, but also speaks fluent French, and also has some understanding of European history.
Chapter completed!