Chapter 200 The Right Way on Earth is a Martial Arts (Part 1)

Every time I saw Ren Min in Guyi Town outside the capital, she was wearing a pink rose-scented robe, a green scattered flower skirt, and tied a big bow with soft gold silk around her waist. The first thing she said was, "The Dongchang is a terrifying style, look, it scares the shopkeeper.&*.《》．com is the fastest update＊＊”

The second time I saw Ren Min was the night before Tianqi was free from court. At that time, she was wearing a purple tights, but she didn't say anything to Yuan Dahai. Instead, she said a few words to Wei Zhongxian, and the general idea was that she didn't want to enter the palace to be a concubine.

After that, Yuan Dahai never saw Ren Min again, and his knowledge of her was limited to the title of "Concubine Rong" and the fake Zhang Houying surrender in the 17th year of Chongzhen. Apart from that, he knew nothing.

But it doesn't matter if you don't understand, because Yuan Dahai never thought about having a "you and I" love with. Since this era came, he has never thought about women. All he thought about was how to defeat the Donglin Party, dig them off, and then wave a butcher's knife towards Liaodong, send the bastards to hell, peel off their skins and make real wild boar skins to sell.

If Wei Zhongxian hadn't made a bet with him by chance, I'm afraid Yuan Dahai wouldn't have considered finding a wife for a long time in the future. Perhaps, more often, like Zhang Dexi, Li Qing and others, he would spend a few copper coins to the dilapidated kiln to find a woman with thick powder to do it hard, and then put on his pants and left.

Even though he is now the commander of the Jinyiwei, the Dongchang's commander of the Qianhu, subconsciously, the dark alley and the swaying women are still what he yearns for, and the high-end brothels that are decorated make him completely uninterested.

Yuan Dahai believes that when the prostitute's meat price is almost as good as his annual salary, this bitch will be completely fucking distorted. She is no longer a bitch, but a plaything for rich people. //《》.com》号》号//

Yuan Dahai does not discriminate against bitches, and he never even thinks that the "bites" that pop up from his mouth are insulted and disrespectful. On the contrary, he believes that he respects these women who rely on his own body to support him. He hates those bitches whose flesh is more expensive than gold, because they are no longer the needs of the general public, and their existence only satisfies a small audience.

You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don’t let the golden cup face the moon empty.

The essence of the martial artist is becoming more and more obvious in Yuan Dahai. I don’t know if it was Yuan Dahai who changed him, or if this era changed him, Yuan Dahai now disdains the love that later generations have fantasized about day and night. His way of thinking is more to move closer to the former master of his body, even more than that. The most obvious point is that he has become more and more ruthless and more poisonous. At first, when he decided to do something, he also considered the consequences, but now he is completely ignored, which can be seen from his slashing Zuo Guangdou in half.

A man's life cannot be without a woman. If there is no woman, then this man is destined to be lonely and boring. However, women are not the object that Yuan Dahai is considering now, at least, not at present.

However, if there is such a woman who can achieve her goals better and faster, then Yuan Dahai will rush forward without hesitation, pounce on her, and bit her to death!

Human beast nature is an instinct, and civilization is also an instinct. Being a civilized person is obviously more comfortable than being a wild beast.

However, if you know that civilization is about to be strangled and still choose to be a civilized person, it would be a fucking bad guy.

Yuan Dahai would not be willing to be inferior, so he spoke up for Ren Min, because this woman would be his most favorable promotion "tool" and the strongest backstage. With her, the banner of the eunuch party might be waved by him.

So, Ren Min, I must get you, even if I can’t get your heart, I will get your people!

Perhaps, it is much luckier to marry me Yuan Dahai than to marry Tianqi. At least, she doesn’t have to worry about her tragic fate twenty years later, and she doesn’t have to worry about pretending to be Zhang Hou and survive.

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In the Dongchang Hutong, Wei Mansion, and in the deep courtyard, crisp female voices came slowly. When you hear the fine ears, the sound is so pleasant and so sad.

"The copper spring rhyme is crisp and cold bamboo, and the new sound is slow to move the delicate jade. The eyes are dark and the autumn waves are about to flow.

The rain clouds are deep in the embroidered house, but it is not convenient to be harmonious with the simple. After the banquet, it becomes empty again, and the soul is fascinated by the spring dream."

After chanting a poem by Li Houzhu's "Bodhisattva Man", a gentle sigh came. Under the lights, a fairy-like beauty sat in front of the window with her arms restlessly. In front of her, a crescent moon was in the sky, dotted with sporadic decorations, adding to the hazy moonlight.

The delicate boudoir is filled with a faint fragrance.

"As soon as you enter the deep palace, you have no way to go in and out. Hold the poem on the flowers and leaves and send it to the transported people."

It seemed as if a palace maid with a sad face appeared in the beauty's mind. She squatted by the river with pear blossoms on her face and gently put a red leaf into the running water...

The beauty in the Wei Mansion is naturally Ren Min. In addition to her, are there any beauty in the Wei Mansion?

It was late at night, but Ren Min couldn't sleep. She shawls to the window, raised her head and looked up at the starry sky, and sighed, "I want to give my thoughts to Yaoqin. I have few soulmates, who can listen to the broken strings?"

The moon has a hazy black shadow, but I wonder if Wu Gang under the osmanthus tree is still raising an axe? I wonder if Chang'e is peeking on the wall?

Who can know the daughter's heart?

Whether it is the moon or the palace, aren’t it all prisons that trap people?

If my father was not greedy for power, why should I come from the north of the Jiangnan area? Alas, is it time and life?

A gust of breeze blew by, adding a little more sorrow.

Silence and sadness, Ren Min got up and wanted to bring it to the window. Suddenly, he heard the sound of gentle footsteps outside the door, accompanied by the sound of servants. Then he heard someone outside the door whisper: "Daughter, are you asleep?"

The voice was Wei Zhongxian, the most familiar godfather. Ren Min was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, wasn’t he in the palace? Why did he come back so late?

"Godfather, my daughter hasn't fallen asleep yet." In confusion, Ren Min walked behind the door and opened it.

Hearing that his goddaughter was not asleep, Wei Zhongxian couldn't help but nod and said, "That's good, that's good." After the door opened, he saw Ren Min's haggard face, and was stunned and said in a lost voice: "Why, my daughter is feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Ren Min shook her head. Seeing that Wang Tiqian was coming, and staring at him with a smile on his face, she felt strange and asked, "Godfather and Eunuch Wang came to find their daughter late at night. Is there anything wrong?"

“Uh… um…”

Wei Zhongxian didn't know how to answer, but suddenly felt embarrassed to look at this precious daughter who regarded her as her own. He had no choice but to cough lightly, turned to Wang Tiqian and said, "Prince, you should tell the lady."

"What?" Seeing his godfather's expression, Ren Min couldn't help but feel heartbroken and blurted out: "Are you going to enter the palace?"


Chapter completed!