Chapter 358: All the heroes (36)

Although the Marquis' Mansion is a powerful family, rich can rival a country and power can sway the country, it is a subject after all. Compared with the royal family, its pomp and rules are much smaller.

When more than a dozen palace maids in gauze were standing in the bathhouse waiting to serve Waiting Dayong, Hou Dayong, who had long been used to a corrupt life, was also a little strange. He sat on a wooden pier made of mahogany. Looking at the dozen women with graceful figures, white skin and beautiful appearance, he swallowed his saliva and thought to himself: "It's so refreshing to be an emperor. You can do whatever you want. No wonder countless people would rather lose thousands of lives for this position."

After Xiaoliu left, Xiaomei was the one who usually served Hou Dayong. At this time, Xiaomei also came to the bathhouse. She did not expect that the palace bathhouse was so big, nor did she expect that there were so many beautiful women in the bathhouse. She stood outside the door a little at a loss.

At this time, another middle-aged eunuch walked in. He held a pen in his hand and stood in the dark like a cat.

Hou Dayong saw the eunuch entering the door in time. He said in surprise: "What are you doing here?" For Hou Dayong, the beauty bathing is a very personal matter. The eunuch looked around, just like a bed bug suddenly flew in from a pot of delicious dog meat soup.

The eunuch lowered his eyebrows and said with a pleasing look: "Your Majesty has come to that palace maid, I want to write it down."

The emperor's bloodline is extremely noble. Every time the emperor does it, he may leave behind a bloodline of the Tian family. Therefore, there are eunuchs in the palace who record the emperor's sexual life to determine whether the woman in the palace is the Tian family's bloodline.

This system has existed since ancient times, and Hou Dayong also knew it, but he did not think it was inappropriate before. Today, it made him laugh and cry. With such a eunuch guarding in the dark, Hou Dayong naturally did not have the mood to play with the palace maids. He waved to the eunuch, saying, "You go out."

The eunuch looked at the beautiful women, but he wanted to speak but stopped, bent down and retreated.

Hou Dayong looked at the row of young and beautiful beauties, waved his hand, and said, "You go down." Hou Dayong originally wanted to say - you don't need to serve him. But when he said that, he changed that sentence to - you go down.

A row of beauties left the bath room, Xiaomei smiled on her face, and she came behind Hou Dayong with a thick towel in her hand. She said softly: "Your Majesty, I'll press your shoulders first."

The beauties left and the eunuch left. Xiaomei was left alone and returned to the familiar pattern. The wooden pier made of mahogany was still a wooden pier. Without a backrest, it was not comfortable to massage. Xiaomei's eyes froze. She whispered in Hou Dayong's ear: "Your Majesty, go to the bathtub, this wooden pier is uncomfortable sitting."

Xiaomei and Xiaoliu have served Hou Dayong for many years. Although Hou Dayong has become His Majesty today, Xiaomei has become restrained. However, as she waited Hou Dayong to take off her clothes and look at Hou Dayong’s familiar skin, Xiaomei calmed down a little.

The bathhouse in the palace is also somewhat different from the bathhouse in the Hou Mansion. The bathhouse in the Hou Mansion is a large wooden barrel, while the bathhouse in the royal family is a stone pool. A wooden pipe is taken from the south, and hot water is constantly flowing out. At the upper end of the north side of the stone pool, there is a wooden pipe that can continuously drain the excess water.

With this setting, the water in the stone pond can maintain a relatively stable temperature. Hou Dayong entered the stone pond. He clapped his hands at the wall of the stone pond and sighed: "For the sake of the emperor's happiness, I don't know how many people have been worried and waste many smart minds."

Xiaomei was also wearing gauze and massaged Hou Dayong's head by the pond. In Hou's mansion, when Xiaomei and Xiaoliu served Hou Dayong, Hou Dayong was sitting in the wooden barrel. The two stood outside the wooden barrel and could easily bathe and massage Hou Dayong. Moreover, although the wooden barrel was large, it was necessary for the two of them to get in. When the skin was tight, they would expect that there would always be force majeure. Xiaoliu married Han Tong's son as a virgin, which was a miracle.

On the wide stone pond, water vapor was steaming. Xiaomei massaged Hou Dayong's head and shoulders vigorously, her face turned slightly red, and she had already felt a little sweat. She looked at the unusually familiar man in front of her with a complicated expression. She gritted her teeth and sat on the edge of the stone pond. Then she twisted her waist and sat in the stone pond.

The stone pond was neither big nor small, and it also stirred up some waves, which surged in Hou Dayong's chest. He opened his eyes and looked at Xiaomei sitting in the water without saying a word. Xiaomei explained shyly: "Alang, no, Your Majesty, the stone pond is too big."

The gauze can only play a role in covering up the water. Xiaomei was in Hou’s mansion for a few years. Hou Dayong liked delicious food. The mansion had natural delicacies, and it had good nutrition and a lot of leisure time. From time to time, you could hear the groans from the main house of the yard. These factors made Xiaomei stand tall like a small tree in spring, and also made her a little girl in love with spring.

Xiaoliu left, and the Hou Xiang became His Majesty, and Xiaomei didn't want to leave. She served the Hou Xiang for several years and knew that he was soft-hearted to women. As long as he was pregnant with his child, he could become one of the nine concubines. Even if he couldn't become the nine concubines, he could at least become Jieyu Concubine.

Hou Dayong was still soaked in the stone pond and first ascended the throne. He was calm on the surface, but he felt all kinds of feelings in his heart.

The fourth emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty had glory, power, and more responsibility.

In another world, the Song Dynasty was a dynasty with a developed economy and a prosperous civilization. It was a dynasty that was bullied by countless nomadic peoples and was unable to fight back. It even opened a cowardly dynasty where nomadic peoples entered the Central Plains.

Now, the Song Dynasty has become a memory that will never appear, but the difficulties faced by the Song Dynasty back then also exist:

Although the Great Zhou Dynasty was strong and brave, it currently has a population of only one million, and there are separatist forces such as the Southern Han, Southern Tang, Western Shu in the south. At this time, the Liao Dynasty in the north faced the Yellow Sea in the east, the Altai Mountains in the west, Siberia in the north, and the Great Zhou land in the south. The population exceeded four million, with about 300,000 troops, and nearly 100,000 elite cavalry. Moreover, the Khitans were different from the Turks and the Huns. They had transitioned from pure nomadic peoples to half-wives and half-farmers, with farmland, cities, and rules. The Khitans were an independent and mature regime.

From a longer-term perspective, the Liao Dynasty established by the Khitan was essentially an important country established by the Chinese nation, and its influence was far-reaching, surpassing the separatist regime in the south. However, from the time when Hou Dayong was in, the Khitans were actually fierce and aliens. Hou Dayong was the leader of the imperial world, and his duty to defend the territory naturally fell on him.

"Be gentle." Hou Dayong suddenly felt a pain in his soles. When he looked down, Xiaomei held his thick feet in both hands and pressed the acupoints on his soles. After years of practice, Xiaomei was quite old-fashioned. With force, she pulled Hou Dayong back from her state of divineness.

The water of the pool was surging, and the gauze on Xiaomei was tightly attached to her body, with a beautiful curve, and undoubtedly appeared. She seemed to think the gauze was in a way, so she stood up and generously removed the gauze that originally was to highlight the figure of a woman. Hou Dayong reached out to take the tea from a small platform beside the stone pond and took a sip. The tea was too tasteless.

"The luminous glass of grape wine, and the pipa is about to drink. It would be great if there was a glass of wine now."

She raised her head boldly and looked at Hou Dayong leaning against the stone pond.

"What do you want to do, you damn girl?" Hou Dayong knew what she was going to do from Xiaomei's eyes, so he teased and let him do it.

Xiaomei's face was like a red peony flower, as beautiful as water. She took a breath and pierced her head into the water. A piece of black hair floated on the water. Hou Dayong opened his mouth so comfortably. He mocked himself in his heart: "The innocent body of the fourth emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was actually taken away by Xiaomei, the girl film."

When Hou Dayong and Xiaomei walked out of the bath room, the expressionless eunuch came over with a pen and a thick piece of paper in his hand. He looked at Xiaomei seriously and quickly wrote a line of words on the notebook.

Of course, Hou Dayong knew what he was writing. He was angry and funny and said to Xiaomei: "There are so many rules in the palace."

Xiaomei was a wife for the first time, and her whole body was soft and swollen, but her eyes were full of smiles.

Hou Dayong was also happy. He saw that Lin Zhonghu was standing in front of him with his chest outstretched and said, "Tomorrow, I will take the rampant and Badao to Qinzheng Hall. If Qinzheng Hall wants to be redesigned, I will do it as the Hou Mansion courtyard." Qinzheng Hall has already released some memorials from all over the world. Hou Dayong entered the palace on the first day, and thought about going to check the memorials.

When Hou Dayong walked away, the eunuch came to Xiaomei and said, "What's the name of this lady?" Xiaomei had only seen Eunuch Yang before. In her impression, the eunuchs were all those kind of old men with a gentle voice. At this time, she saw a eunuch who looked a little more upright, subconsciously hid back and said, "My name is Xiaomei."
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