The railway line from Chang'an to Luoyang belongs to the Yun family and is valid for fifty years.
This was approved by Li Er.
No one in the Tang Dynasty dared to overturn Li Er's promise, except himself.
Therefore, the railway from Chang'an to Luoyang naturally has Lintong Station.
Although it is only a few dozen miles away from Chang'an, the train still has to stop here for a short while.
Li Er looked at the platform, where Zhang Miaoke was holding the child's little hand and shook his head helplessly.
That's what Yunhao is like.
This famous general with outstanding military exploits is always missing from the triumphal ceremony.
Li Er knew that Yunhao was deliberately avoiding, and he liked this kind of avoidance very much.
It is so important to have a capable minister who understands tastes.
Yunhao's low profile is not the deliberate low profile of Li Jing.
It was completely from the heart, and sometimes Li Er even admired Yun Hao's low profile.
In Li Er's heart, he actually doubted everything.
But he was always the least suspicious of Yunhao.
His ranking is second only to Changsun, and his trust in Yunhao even exceeds that of Li Chengqian.
Yun Hao's official position can no longer be sealed if it continues like this.
Taiji Palace will eventually belong to the Yun family, and Li Er will not do such a thing.
However, this does not delay the progress of Yunhao's mother and son.
After all, they have to show some credit for their achievements.
Although Li Er believed that Yunhao was not surprised by this kind of expression.
Mrs.
Chu's name was placed on Zhao's head, and the strong contender Zhang Miaoke smiled and congratulated her.
There was no way she could win against her mother-in-law no matter how hard she tried.
It was his son, Yun Baobao, who became the lieutenant general of the Tang Dynasty at a young age.
Many people have spent their whole lives fighting on the battlefield, but they are nothing more than a school captain.
As soon as his son's nose was wiped clean, he was already a fourth-rank official in the Tang Dynasty.
It's so irritating that people are more popular than others.
In any case, Zhang Miaoke is satisfied with having a husband who can stand up to his problems.
There is also a son who strives for success, no matter how many women there are in the backyard.
She, Zhang Miaoke, was still the one in charge.
The mistress of the Duke of Chu's mansion was a position that many women wanted to grab.
Of course, the woman with the highest status in the Yun family is Zhao.
There is no way, who gave birth to a good son.
Zhang Miaoke hugged his chubby son, full of imagination.
Yunhao got off the train, and the workers quickly directed the driving after throwing off a few carriages.
There are still hundreds of thousands of people in Chang'an waiting for the emperor's triumphant return.
I heard that the prince is about ten miles away from the suburbs.
It was far away from Chang'an Railway Station, and I didn't know what Li Chengqian was going to do to welcome him.
Zhang Miaoke frowned and soon relaxed when he saw several women coming out of Yunhao's carriage.
Yunhao is the Duke of Chu, and there are too few women in the backyard.
She, the matron of the house, will be gossiped about.
But who knew that it was Yunhao himself who didn't want to greet him at home.
It's fine now, and my husband seems to be enlightened.
I know that going out to find women is a good sign and needs encouragement.
Looking at the people behind them, the youngest Dugu Wanwan is also twenty-six years old.
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There is also a woman who cannot have children and is very old.
With these few, it is unrealistic to add more children to the Yun family.
It would be better if the Yun family had more people, and my precious son would also have more brothers to help him in the future.
After all, she is the first wife and her son is the legitimate son, this cannot be shaken.
Yun Baobao broke away from his mother's hand and rushed into Yun Hao's arms like a cannonball.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, this kid is getting stronger again.
It seemed that Yunhao was running wildly on the mountain frequently, and this collision knocked Yunhao to his knees.
I have worked too hard these past few days, and my steps are obviously a little sloppy.
On the platform, someone was directing Yun Hao's carriages to be pushed to the side road.
The servants of the Yun family are waiting to take the Duke's trophies home.
Although the Yun family is as rich as the rest of the country, they don't care about these things.
But the spoils of war are a symbol of military merit, and this is what the Wu Xun family values the most.
A long whistle sounded, and huge steam filled almost the entire platform.
The train started roaring again, and Chang'an City had the glory that belonged to Li Er.
In Lintong, there is only comfort that belongs to Yunhao.
"Husband, you have gained a lot this time."
Zhang Miaoke didn't even look at the trophies in those carriages, but looked at the women standing in the wind, trembling nervously.
"Those two are filial piety from the local officials in Shandong.
They have taken over the house and arranged for you to stay at home.
Those two won the mahjong game on the road.
Ask them what they mean.
If you are willing to find someone to marry in the village, it will be fine.
If you are willing to stay, You can do some chores at home."
Yunhao didn't have the habit of wearing other people's socks and pointed Zhang Miaoke one by one.
"I know that Mom is still looking forward to adding a few more people to our family.
I'm afraid we sisters alone won't be able to do it."
Ignore whether Zhang Miaoke is sincere or fake, anyway, these are the evil feudal years.
Even if I was willing to marry a hundred wives, no one would object to it, just like that old pervert Liu Hongji.
It is estimated that it will become a good story among scholars.
I hugged the second treasure and kissed the third treasure.
The two little guys also grew a lot taller, and their dark eyes looked at Yunhao nervously.
There is a hint of strangeness in the eyes, and children's memories are very fragile.
It was already difficult for them to connect the bearded guy in front of them with the word dad.
He took a large group of wives and children into the carriage and headed back home, instead of joining in the fun with Li Er.
Go home, take a nice bath and have a good sleep.
Then take the children for a few days to play wildly.
This is the time for you to do it.
Planning the world all day long is what Li Er does.
Li Er is very independent in this regard.
As long as he shows the slightest interest, the Yun family may be destroyed tomorrow.
The carriage arrived at the entrance of the alley and saw the old lady standing in front of the house on crutches.
Yunhao hurriedly got out of the car, and there were folks from Lintong on both sides of the road.
When they saw Yun Hao walking by, everyone bowed and saluted.
There was genuine respect in their eyes, and it could be said that Yunhao was doing it all on his own.
Lintong was transformed into what it is now, and the richest place in the Tang Dynasty, or in the world, was Lintong.
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Don't underestimate these folks.
Those who wear coarse cloth are likely to have rich family resources.
The person wearing wooden clogs is probably the owner of several shops in Chang'an.
No matter how ostentatious you are outside, you will put away your gorgeous clothes when you return to Lintong.
Why don't you just wear whatever is comfortable?
It's okay to flaunt a little bit of wealth outside, but flaunting it in Lintong will only make people laugh.
They are all from the countryside, and there is no market for large cloves of garlic.
Yunhao kept saying hello to the villagers, this is the society of the Tang Dynasty.
Whether you are a prince or a hawker selling food on the street.
As long as you live on the same street, you are a neighbor.
Next to Changsun Wuji's old house, there is a family that has fallen into decline.
When a merchant married his daughter-in-law, an invitation came into the hands of Changsun Wuji.
Pu She, the dignified minister of the Tang Dynasty, just got drunk among a group of traffickers and thugs.
In the eyes of people with admiration, Yunhao came to Zhao.
Now the Zhao family is very fashionable, wearing the clothes of the first rank of the imperial court.
He had several second- and third-grade imperial guards with him, as well as a large group of majestic minions.
With a dragon-headed crutch in his hand, if this was not the Tang Dynasty, Yunhao would have thought that the person standing in front of him was Taijun She.
"Son pays homage to mother."
Seeing my mother, Yunhao hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"Has Goryeo ever won this time?"
Zhao shouted loudly.
After many years of pampering and being a high-ranking person, Zhao's tone also contained a hint of domineering.
With a loud shout, there was a sound of gold and stone.
"I told my mother that this battle formation will kill 200,000 Goryeo troops, and the other naval forces will annihilate more than 70,000 Japanese naval forces.
Under the order of Your Majesty, a Jingguan was built under Anshi City."
"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories," the guards who stayed at home shouted loudly, beating their breastplates.
After hearing about his father's achievements, Baby Yun's little face turned red with excitement.
I guess it would be no problem for him to go to the battlefield with a knife and kill people now.
"My son, you have worked hard in the thousands of miles of battle."
After Zhao said, he stepped away, and Yunhao stepped over the brazier in front of Zhao.
Mrs.
Zhao whipped Yunhao with mugwort and omitted the step of removing the armor.
Because Yunhao didn't wear armor at all.
In fact, Yunhao would not wear armor unless he was on the battlefield.
Fundamentally, he didn't like that thing.
If it were his turn to charge on the battlefield like this, the Tang Dynasty would probably be destroyed soon.
"The master of the house has returned triumphantly, and there will be a big banquet for three days."
He had already received Zhao's order.
Liu Laoliu shouted excitedly, and the veins on his neck were jumping.
"Thank you so much, Mr.
Guo" "Thank you so much, Mr.
Guo" "Thank you, Mr.
Guo" Yunhao walked into the backyard of his house and could still hear the voices of people in the front yard.
After washing off the dust, I naturally had to take a dip in the big bathhouse when I got home.
I don’t have any conditions when I go out, so I can only soak in the bathtub without any trouble, and I can’t even straighten my feet.
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Where can I find a bathhouse at home?
The hot spring water gushes directly from the ground.
Spouting out from the mouth of a carp, the huge hot water pool is comparable to a swimming pool.
Yunhao swam back and forth for two times and felt a little tired.
Lying comfortably on the bed, Xin'er's soft little hands immediately kneaded it.
Xin'er's massage techniques are very professional.
She applies force where it should be done, and gentle teasing where it should be done.
Especially the feeling of fingers brushing against the skin is extremely comfortable.
Finally, under Xin'er's professional massage techniques.
Yun Hao's evil fire has not yet come up, but the sleepy bug has come up.
Rolling fatigue surged up in an instant, and his eyelids kept fighting.
No matter how hard I try to open it, it always feels like there is a piece of lead hanging on it and I just can’t open it.
The upper and lower eyelids closed, and darkness enveloped Yunhao, swallowing him whole.
When I woke up, I no longer knew what time it was.
Just through the glass window lattice, I can see that it is dark outside.
There were still a few crickets chirping from time to time, but the toads' chirping could no longer be heard.
After looking around, Dugu Wanwan was lying on the bed sleeping.
The two little maids next to them nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice.
I don't know when I put on a nightgown.
Looking at the surrounding environment, this should be Dugu Wanwan's room.
It seems that Zhang Miaoke is still evil-minded.
I plan to give Dugu Wanwan another child by myself.
The women in the Yun family's backyard, Dugu Wanwan and Zhang Miaoke, are closest to each other.
The two people jointly managing this family have reached the highest level of collusion.
The perfect combination is no longer enough to explain the degree of tacit understanding.
I'm not in the mood to fuck my wife right now, my stomach is growling.
Even if you want to have a wife, you have to have a good meal, right?
Suddenly he jumped up on the bed and went straight to the bathroom.
After falling for thousands of miles, Shu Tan felt a shiver all over his body.
"Alang, you're up, what are you two doing here, why don't you go prepare the meal?"
When Dugu Wanwan saw Yunhao's look, she knew that Yunhao was hungry.
By the way, I haven't eaten anything since I got home.
The last meal was breakfast on the train "What time is it?"
Yunhao asked after lying down again.
"I saw that Alang was tired.
He slept from noon to midnight."
When Dugu Wanwan spoke, she looked at Yunhao with her big eyes blinking.
Those little eyes make people feel itchy.
If he hadn't considered the humiliation caused by his lack of physical strength, Yunhao would have wanted to immediately push Dugu Wanwan down and execute him on the spot.
Yunhao was startled, but he didn't expect that he fell asleep all of a sudden.
I slept from noon to midnight, which was a full twelve hours.
It's strange to say this.
I just ate and slept all day long on the train.
After I slept, I played mahjong with Li Er and the others.
After playing mahjong, we continued to eat haise and then went to bed, with a beautiful woman waiting on us 24 hours a day.
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When I say "hard work", the word "hard work" really feels unfair.
But I don’t know why, but I slept for twelve hours when I got home.
Yunhao thought it might be because he relaxed after returning home.
Whether it's marching and fighting, or staying with Li Er.
Nerves are always tense, and accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.
No matter how kind Li Er is to himself, he can't change the fact that he is the emperor.
One word determines life and death, one word determines one's destiny.
By his side, Yunhao always had to be alert.
Many times, physical fatigue is not considered fatigue, but mental fatigue is real fatigue.
A big bowl of beef noodles with lots of green cilantro on top.
The milky white garlic cloves were peeled and placed next to the side dishes.
The decadent aristocratic life is so damn good that you don’t even have to peel the garlic yourself.
The chopsticks were stirring in the bowl, and Xili began to eat while snoring.
The pasta from Guanzhong is better, and the Yun family's chef's skills are better.
The noodles are stretched firm and the beef is cooked until it is soft but not elastic.
One bite of sour noodles, some side dishes for seasoning.
After eating a bowl of noodles, Yunhao's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m tired from eating, or because the garlic cloves are too spicy.
After wiping the sweat from his forehead, the maids had already brought foot washing water and wet hot towels.
Dugu Wanwan wiped Yunhao's face personally, although Yunhao felt that his feet were already very clean.
But Dugu Wanwan still put his feet into the hot water.
While scrubbing and washing, she actually added many techniques that she didn't know before.
Yunhao felt drowsy again, and Dugu Wanwan saw Yunhao's appearance.
He arched his index finger and pressed hard on Yunhao's heel.
I would drill it with my hands from time to time.
Damn, this can’t be a pedicure: