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Li Yuanqing smiled and held Master Huimin's little hand with a smile, "Is Ba Lang sleeping?"

A shy blush suddenly appeared on Master Huimin's pretty face. She blinked her long eyelashes and whispered: "I just fell asleep not long ago. Don't wake him up. I just managed to coax him."

sleep."

Who would have thought that... the famous Master Huimin was not only Li Yuanqing's real lover, but also had a secret pregnancy, and even gave birth to a son to Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing smiled, squeezed Master Huimin's little hand, and kissed Master Huimin on her red lips, "I'll go see him."

With that said, Li Yuanqing strode towards Master Huimin's sliding door.

Master Huimin originally wanted to stop Li Yuanqing, but after a moment of hesitation, she gave up the idea. She quickly stood up and followed Li Yuanqing quickly.

The sliding door was opened, and there was a spacious bedroom inside. Several heaters were working hard, making the room as warm as spring.

Inside the large and comfortable wooden bed, wrapped in a warm quilt, a little boy of almost two years old was sleeping soundly, almost lying across the entire big bed.

Li Yuanqing touched his little face affectionately, but the boy ignored Li Yuanqing at all. Like a little lamb, he turned around irritably and fell asleep again.

Master Huimin couldn't help being shocked. She hurriedly grabbed Li Yuanqing's big hand, pinched it a little hard, and whispered: "Yuanqing, this little ancestor of yours doesn't sleep at night and doesn't wake up during the day. You want to do it?"

If he makes a fuss, come and put him to sleep tonight."

Li Yuanqing smiled and said, "Then I will take Balang back to the house to live now."

"you dare?"

Master Huimin was too busy and stood in front of Li Yuanqing like a little hen guarding her young.

But after a moment, she came back to her senses, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You damn person...Didn't someone else come tonight? Why are you still here to harass our mother and son..."

Li Yuanqing smiled and pulled Master Huimin to sit on the sofa nearby, and said with a smile: "You and Balang are both my private property, and you still want to run away?"

Seeing Li Yuanqing's rogue yet domineering appearance, Master Huimin accepted her fate and simply ignored Li Yuanqing and looked at the window eaves aside.

The overall decoration pattern of this bedroom is very close to the traditional style of the Japanese country.

The main reason is that although Master Huimin’s parents were both Han Chinese, they had been making a living in Nagasaki in the Japanese country in their early years. Master Huimin grew up in Nagasaki since she was a child, and was deeply influenced by the culture of Japan.

Later, after her parents had an accident, she had no choice but to become a nun, but she practiced as a nun.

After all, if a pretty girl like her really became a nun, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?

However, the development of things often does not follow the trajectory that people expected, and it is often unexpected...

Who would have thought? Although Master Huimin is not very old, because she has been obsessed with medicine since she was a child, her medical skills are extremely good. When she was seventeen or eighteen years old, she already had a huge reputation around Zhenjiang.

So, later on, even if she wanted to return to secular life and get married, she would be unable to get off the tiger.

Fortunately~, the appearance of Li Yuanqing 'made up' for her... this 'shortcoming'...

At this time, although the main structure of the entire Jingya Nunnery was built according to the traditional Ming Dynasty palace style, Li Yuanqing naturally followed her wishes in the Beibeiyuan, especially the place where Master Huimin lived. She wanted to decorate it as she wished.

Whatever style it becomes, that’s what style it is.

For a moment, although the two of them did not speak, Master Huimin had already leaned on Li Yuanqing's shoulder softly, and she had slowly adapted to the rhythm of Li Yuanqing's presence.

After all, although Master Huimin is a 'monk', in fact, she has already been deeply imprinted by Li Yuanqing's traces... so profound that it cannot be added...

After a while, Master Huimin finally realized what she was doing and quickly stood up carefully, "Yuan Qing, I'm going to get you a glass of water."

Li Yuanqing smiled and said: "Why don't the girls come to accompany you? If you look after the children by yourself, won't you be exhausted?"

Master Huimin picked up the thermos beside and carefully poured a cup of hot water for Li Yuanqing.

Standing at Li Yuanqing's angle, he could clearly see the round, full, yet voluptuous curves under her elegant monk's clothes.

Master Huimin took the water cup, carefully placed it on the coffee table, sat next to Li Yuanqing, and whispered: "Tomorrow, Master Aying will hold a great ceremony in the middle courtyard. If I don't go, I can't let no one go. Besides...

…”

Master Huimin glanced at Li Yuanqing shyly, "Come here, I'm not used to them being there..."

Li Yuanqing laughed: "How is it? These big nuns haven't caused you any trouble these days, have they?"

At this time, although Master Huimin was the nominal abbot of Jingya Temple, due to Li Yuanqing, Master Huimin rarely showed up except for some urgent matters, or to treat some critical patients.

She was only in charge of the property and personnel of the entire Jingya Nunnery, but the specific religious affairs such as worshiping Buddha, performing religious services, etc. were all handed over to the well-known old nuns that Li Yuanqing had attracted over the past year.

After all, this is a nunnery. Li Yuanqing is also under some psychological pressure to do shameful things under the nose of the Buddha...

The most important thing is that this can free Master Huimin and allow Li Yuanqing's woman to have more private space.

Master Huimin certainly understood Li Yuanqing's love for her, and laughed softly: "Yuan Qing, I really don't know how many bad intentions you have in your mind. They are all working hard and want to make a name for themselves on our Changsheng Island.

First of all, I estimate that at this rate, it won’t be long before they have something to gain.”

Li Yuanqing smiled and nodded, smiling and hugging Master Huimin's slender waist, "I want them to come because they are working. If they don't work but want to show off, how can there be such a good thing?"

As he spoke, Li Yuanqing's big hands had already penetrated deeply into Master Huimin's waist, wreaking familiar havoc.

Master Huimin's skin is even better than Zhang Baozhu's, as smooth as silk.

Especially at this time, indoors, she was only wearing thin monk clothes, which felt very wonderful.

Master Huimin struggled for a few times, but soon stopped resisting. She rolled her eyes at Li Yuanqing and said, "Don't you still have that woman? Why are you here with me..."

Li Yuanqing ignored her and just enjoyed himself.

Master Huimin was helpless and allowed Li Yuanqing to do whatever he wanted. But seeing that her defense line was about to fall, she suddenly remembered and hurriedly leaned into Li Yuanqing's ear and whispered: "By the way, Yuanqing. In the second half of the year,

Please don't send me the subsidy. It's only the beginning of March, but this year's incense money is already close to 20,000 taels. It's enough to maintain the nunnery for a year."

"There are so many?"

Li Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, but still instinctively got into the rhythm.

"Yeah." Master Huimin was unprepared and felt some pain immediately. She couldn't help but shyly pinched Li Yuanqing's back hard.

Li Yuanqing chuckled. He liked Master Huimin's silly simplicity. At such a time, she could talk to him about serious matters in a serious manner. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "I often hear people say that there are no monks in the world."

, are all so rich, I didn’t believe it before, but I never thought that it was really the case.”

As he spoke, Li Yuanqing did not stop moving.

Master Huimin was ashamed and angry, and spat in a low voice: "How can things be like this? When I was in Zhenjiang, there were thousands of fertile fields in the nunnery. Who knew that when you get to Changsheng Island, you are like an iron rooster?

, without plucking a dime..."

As for the property of Jingya'an, even if Master Huimin's whole body and even a hair were Li Yuanqing's private property, she still wanted to compete with Li Yuanqing.

This is her belief after all.

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Don't even think about land. I've given you a huge favor by not collecting taxes from you. However, in the future~, if you are rich, this matter cannot be discussed."

At this time, in the entire Ming Dynasty, things like monk inheritance were really a headache for local officials and even the big guys in the court.

Because Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang became a monk and became a monk at that time, he was keenly aware of the devouring power of things like temples and nunneries.

Later, after Lao Zhu came to power, he severely suppressed the entire monk class in the Ming Dynasty, released many monks and slaves, liberated a lot of labor force, and allowed them to get married and start families, which added a lot to the newly established Ming Dynasty.

blood.

But at this time~, things had already exceeded Lao Zhu's expectations.

At this time, although the monastic property, or religious influence and financial resources, were not as exaggerated as at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, they were basically the same.

If you destroy almost any temple, they will definitely be extremely rich.

Many ordinary people are tenants of temples, and the abbot of the temple is the biggest landlord.

Especially the monk group does not have to pay taxes.

Local governments even subsidize some large temples.

In this way, coupled with the miscellaneous names and unspoken rules, if the local government does not suffer a deficit, then it is called a ghost.

And once the local government incurred a deficit and the tax burden went to the court, who could make up for the deficit?

It was just one step behind, and in the end, it brought down the entire Ming Empire.

At this time, listening to Li Yuanqing's domineering attitude, Master Huimin also accepted her fate. Her two lotus arms instinctively wrapped tightly around Li Yuanqing's neck, allowing Li Yuanqing to do whatever he wanted...

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Half an hour later, the air in the room became slightly quieter. Master Hui Min's pretty face turned red and she couldn't help but glared at Li Yuanqing with an angry look, "If you make a quarrel with Ba Lang, I will fight you to the death."

Li Yuanqing smiled, but did not leave Master Huimin's body. Just as he was about to speak and tease Master Huimin a few more words, a little nun outside carefully reported: "Sir, that lady's side, everyone has already

You've tidied up. She invites you to come over."

Master Huimin was startled. She whispered in Li Yuanqing's ear: "Get up quickly. Someone is here to collect debts."

Li Yuanqing, however, firmly held her silky waist and said with a smile: "What's the rush? Let her wait for a while."

Master Huimin was a little speechless, but a faint sweetness rose in Fang's heart. She struggled to get up and helped Li Yuanqing clean up, while whispering: "Yuanqing, I have just arrived. I always ask you to wait."

It’s not very good. Let’s hurry up.”

Li Yuanqing smiled and said: "It doesn't hurt to let her wait for a while. She understands it herself."

Master Huimin's little hands were gentle but also very nimble. She quickly helped Li Yuanqing tidy up, and then tidied herself up. However, she gave Li Yuanqing a complicated look, "Yuanqing, then, that woman,

This is not a good sign. You, why did you bring her here?"

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Chapter completed!