Chapter 770 Cultural Invasion
It was still dusk, from 9 to 5, my wife and children were fucked by their heads. They were hooked up by female colleagues and dared not or wanted to. They also participated in public relations because of work. The younger sister was young and tender.
Don't dare to play.
I can't pass that psychological level because of my family.
But it doesn't mean he hasn't thought about it.
How many men are not lower body animals?
So the dusk is very satisfied now. He thinks that it is actually very good to live a lifetime like this. No wonder so many people are daydreaming through time, because such a life not only satisfies one's own desires, but also realizes one's own value and dreams.
Is his dream tonight...
Do Soqiuna again!
More than three seconds.
Time is a killer. It not only changes a person's appearance, but also has a state of mind.
Soqiuna's mood has changed a lot.
Although the Ming Dynasty was booming, it was not far away to let her return to the Western Regions. Maybe five years or ten years, before she was forty years old, she, the goddess of the Western Regions, could become the queen of the Western Regions.
Even though it is a puppet.
But this doesn't matter.
But...how many forty years old are you in your life?
Youth is so disappointed?
Soqiuna doesn't think that her life should be spent waiting for the position of the not-so-distant queen of the Western Regions. She has had a lot of contact with dusk in the Huangfu over the years, and some things have sprouted a long time ago.
It has also taken root.
There is nothing like the sky is so vigorous, just flowing slowly.
Such love is actually longer.
So when I returned to Yingtian Queen at dusk, So Qiuna was waiting.
Wait until dusk to come to the West Courtyard.
After coming to the West Courtyard at dusk, knock on her door at night, and then she will start to enjoy her life and become a real woman before becoming the queen of the Western Regions.
There are some things that women understand better.
Xu Miaojin saw the change in Soqiuna's mentality, and Ursha also saw it, so Wu also knew it.
It was not what Xu Miaojin said.
But Ursha was still loyal to Soqiuna after all. She didn't want to see her former master continue to endure loneliness and coldness, and she never had the idea of monopolizing the dusk.
So after dinner and washing up in the evening, I couldn't wait to go to the West Courtyard.
Then……
In short, it was a very charming night full of conquest.
At least that's what Dusk thinks.
But in fact, only the women in the West Courtyard knew that the great official was giving his face. In the past, there were always crying sounds of belle and swallows, but tonight the west courtyard was very quiet.
It seems like it ended before it even started.
What is the truth? Everyone can still feel it from the listless expression of the great official the next day, from Soqiu Na's dissatisfied expression, and then the truth spread in the west courtyard.
It's still only a few breaths.
Then Xu Miaojin and Feichun also knew it. Xu Miaojin was very puzzled. She knew her husband the best, how could it be so vulnerable? Xu Miaojin suddenly remembered something.
Then Feichun went to Fengyue's 14th floor to find the oldest madam and asked.
Finally I knew what a dragon's corpse is.
It was the legendary peerless and charming figure that Yang Guifei of the prosperous Tang Dynasty had in a thousand years.
Not to mention her husband, even a king who has countless daughters will not be much better. Otherwise, Yang Guifei would not have given birth to children. This is probably the reason.
Because the man didn't last that long.
The squid is also bamboo shoots.
When corpse is wrapped, it should be said to be shrouded, and one word is pun intended, and the descendants have tens of thousands of shrouds, and it has another intention: compact.
The combination of the two vividly illustrates Soqiuna's talent.
According to the madam, if your husband wants to pass this level, he probably needs a protracted battle, constantly adapting and even numbing, so that Soqiuna can truly feel the sweetness of love.
Unfortunately... it's difficult.
After all, my husband has so many women, and he has enough time to leave Soqiuna.
no way.
After knowing the truth, Xu Miaojin suddenly felt a little sympathetic to So Qiuna.
Decided to be kind to her in the future.
It's really depressing at dusk.
He felt that he was no longer a young man, but he had experienced many battles. In addition to Soqiuna, he had all eaten all the eleven women in the Western Regions, including Ursha. Not to mention his skills, at least his physical reaction had been practiced long ago.
He even often takes time to practice lifting anus, thinking that his combat power in that aspect should be the level of a smirking and proud being, which is comparable to Ximen Daguanren.
However, it is still vulnerable.
He was hit hard for this.
Early the next morning, when Dog Er came to Xuan to summon him to the palace to attend the small court meeting, he was also listless.
At the small court meeting, I only listened but didn’t say anything at dusk.
Anyway, they are all political affairs, with six capable ministers and cabinet chiefs, who are here, so they don’t want to participate too much in the dusk. His energy is limited, so he has to spend his limited energy on the sharp knife.
Everyone, including Zhu Di, the Crown Prince, the King of Han and the King of Zhao, were also curious.
As a senior official who came back from outside the pass, he was said to be very important in the court, but whether it was involved in officialdom or people's livelihood, he did not speak, neither cultivated his confidant for himself nor sought benefits for himself. The reason was that people could not grasp what he was thinking.
After the small dynasty dispersed, Zhu Di stayed in the evening.
Zhu Di got up from behind the desk, came to the warm couch next to him, sat on it and moved his butt, leaned against the back pad, and the dog hurried forward and took a blanket to cover Zhu Di's feet.
It is already autumn, and sitting for a long time will make your feet cold.
Zhu Di picked up the teacup, took a sip, coughed, "Give it a seat."
A young eunuch hurriedly brought a chair in.
Zhu Di put down his teacup and looked at the dusk sitting upright. The man in front of him had been in the officialdom since he was fifteen or sixteen years old. Now he is twenty-five or sixteen years old. His beard is getting black and hard.
The boy has become a young man.
Time has changed his appearance. Now his youth has faded and his maturity has risen. With the temperament he has cultivated in the officialdom for ten years, he exudes a mature and steady atmosphere.
The only thing that remains unchanged is those eyes.
Still full of energy.
But today, these eyes were a little sluggish and seemed to have suffered some blow.
I didn't care.
Zhu Di even guessed that the group of women in your West Courtyard, plus Quan, Xu Miaojin and Feichun, you must have at least ten kidneys to be enough. Do you really think that the more women the happier you are?
I'm much smarter.
Except for Empress Xu, other concubines only care about their kidneys but not their hearts, so they are neglected without any guilt.
Where is your dusk?
There are many people who are interested in their hearts, so Xu Miaojin won’t say that his wife is your favorite woman. As a concubine, Feichun should also be interested in it. Soqiuna can understand it, but if you are interested in women like Quan, Ursha, Muhammara, and Kathili, then no wonder you are too clone.
Your harem will sooner or later catch fire.
Zhu Di coughed, "What's wrong outside the pass?"
I hurriedly got up at dusk - Zhu Di waved his hand and signaled you not to get up, sit down and get up again, which made me dazzled. Just sit and say it, I don’t need your red tape.
Sunset sat down and said, "According to the previous plan, everything is under development. At most, the herdsmen in the Tatar region will experience large-scale assimilation."
He also said: "But to achieve complete assimilation, there is another important thing that requires His Majesty to allow intermarriage."
Zhu Di nodded, "This one can be there."
Castration of Tatars is a big strategy. The ultimate goal of this strategy is to completely assimilate the Tatars, and then lift up its backbone, so that the grasslands can be used by the Ming Dynasty.
Therefore, assimilation is indispensable.
Thinking of this, Zhu Di continued: "The Tatars will develop according to the established plan. Don't reduce your efforts in your era. After the beginning of spring, I will ask the Imperial College to send a few officials to build a new school outside the pass to teach Tatar children and teenagers, so that they can start learning our Chinese culture."
When it comes to castration and assimilation, whether it is to break the backbone or intermarriage assimilation.
In the end, one word has to be implemented.
Chapter completed!