Zhao Heng was a very good gentleman. When he explained "Records of the Grand Historian" to Song Jianing, he didn't say much, but every word was on the point. Song Jianing heard too much and guessed that his meaning became more and more accurate. Now the prince mentioned her painting skills and used both words and deeds, and Song Jianing was easier to understand. It was when the prince held her hand from behind and taught her to use her pen, Song Jianing was a little distracted.

I don’t know what’s going on. Although she is not suitable for having sex during pregnancy, she often desires that she is half-held and half-held by the prince who has not seen her for many days. She feels the temperature on his hands. Listening to his low and simple reminder, his chest is pressed against her back from time to time, and Song Jianing starts to feel itchy again.

Zhao Heng noticed the stiffness of her wrists. When he turned his head, he saw her blushing cheeks. As soon as his almond eyes hit him, he immediately lowered his head and turned his head slightly to the other side. What he was thinking about just now is self-evident.

Zhao Heng had just seen her bracelet and felt aroused once. Now she hooked it accidentally, and the fire came out again. He spread his fingers to open her snatching hands and forced her to release the brush, then turned her over and hugged her in his arms, and eagerly kissed her lips. The separation was better than the newlyweds. Although both of them lived in the palace, they had not seen each other for three or four days. Zhao Heng was thinking about the reprimand of Emperor Xuande. Song Jianing had been thinking about what happened to the prince. He couldn't meet and was concerned. Now he hugged each other and kissed him even more passionately.

"I'm fat." Zhao Heng buried it in her neck and rubbed her.

Song Jianing leaned softly in his arms, allowing his hands to move.

But Zhao Heng could only take advantage of the little princess. She was pregnant with the child. No matter how powerful he thought, he could not do anything. But he wanted to do it, but he still couldn't let go even though he knew it was impossible, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. Song Jianing was a woman, and she would not feel uncomfortable no matter how hard she thought about it. Listening to his heavy breathing, the prince like a god became greedy, and Song Jianing felt distressed again.

Song Jianing had a way to help him, but she was embarrassed to say that she leaned against his arms with a red face, thinking that she would count to ten more. If the count to ten and the prince refused to stop, she would help him. Close her eyes, Song Jianing counted silently, and counted very slowly. When it was five, his dumb voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Come and hook me again."

It was like scolding, but it was more like she was blamed for being hooked and unable to satisfy him.

Song Jianing's face turned redder and he held it like he was punished. Thinking of the great grievances he suffered, Song Jianing suddenly decided to give up and buried it in his arms, and said indescribably: "Prince, I, I have a way..."

Zhao Heng paused.

Song Jianing heard the sound of his throat rolling, but then said, "Child is important."

He put her and the child in front of him, and Song Jianing felt warm and immediately put him in front of his reservedness. When he glanced at the door, Song Jianing lowered his head and pulled the prince to the back of the bookshelf, and walked to the last row of bookshelf before he could stand against the bookshelf. She buried her again in his arms, but her hand slowly untied his belt.

Zhao Heng didn't know what she was going to do, but he vaguely guessed that she would do something that made him happy. He raised his head and saw the rows of bookshelves opposite him. The books seemed to have become sages again, and they scolded him with words and words. Zhao Heng's desire was a little relieved, and at this moment, her little hand pressed on it.

Zhao Heng's body stiffened.

Song Jianing's cheeks were red, so he was ashamed to help him.

Zhao Heng's eyes were still open, and he could still see the bookshelf, but the figures and accusations of the sages became blurry. In the end, he could not see or hear anything. He closed his eyes and hugged her again with his hands. In May, even in the evening, the room was still covered with a hint of heat. Shouwang's spacious and bright study room seemed to be more fashionable and hotter, at least the spine of the books that Shouwang leaned against was already wet with sweat.

For a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, I don’t know how long it took, just when Song Jianing’s hands were about to be destroyed, Zhao Heng suddenly hugged her and refused to tell her to move. He quickly untied her loose pocket and used it as a towel. Song Jianing leaned on his chest, his heart beat like a drum, and his rapid breathing told her that the prince was very satisfied.

Song Jianing felt that he had made a small contribution, which first made him feel better and then made him relax.

The two of them hugged each other for a while, and finally Zhao Heng helped her stand. He bent down and picked up the scattered trousers on the ground and helped her put them on one by one. However, the innermost pocket was borrowed by him and could not be worn. One missing piece was that Song Jianing always felt that it was inappropriate. While he was dressing, she walked away and looked down. She was wearing thin clothes in summer, and she was afraid that someone would see it.

A sudden heavier on his shoulder, and Song Jianing's eyes turned ashamedly as water.

Zhao Heng looked at her clothes first and confirmed that he couldn't see it. Then he carried the person into his arms and whispered, "Who did you learn from?"

Song Jianing's eyes were slightly dimmed, and then he lied and whispered to him: "Before getting married, every bride would get a booklet from the elders in the family, and all of them were taught." After her mother left that night, she secretly looked through it, and there was indeed such a thing.

Zhao Heng nodded. Thinking of the book his brother gave him, although he only turned one page casually, he could guess what was drawn on the other pages. At that time, Zhao Heng was not very interested in Fengyue, and today he was taught a lesson by her. Zhao Heng suddenly felt that such booklets were not of no use at all.

"Tonight, show it to me." Zhao Heng said hoarsely with her red earlobes.

Song Jianing was ashamed and wanted to laugh. So what if he saw it? At least he wouldn't be able to use it for the next half year.

After the couple whispered, they found that it was dark outside the window. Song Jianing looked at the pocket of his stuff on the ground and said shyly: "What should I do?"

Zhao Heng glanced at Duobao Pavilion in the east. He walked over to take down a porcelain bottle. When Song Jianing saw it, he became more and more embarrassed and hid in another row of bookshelf and refused to see him. Zhao Heng originally wanted her to clean up, but now the little princess is hiding, Zhao Heng didn't call her specifically, picking up the pink pocket and stuffing it into the porcelain bottle, and then handing it to her to hold it.

Song Jianing hid the errand in front of him, and could no longer hide, so he had to take it honestly and follow him out.

It was dim inside, and the outside world had already been on the lamp. When the master came out, he quickly glanced at it and saw the calm-looking prince and the shy and charming princess. Although the master could not guess what the two masters did inside, he was sure that the prince had already calmed down and suddenly became refreshed.

That night, Zhao Heng slept here when he had the meal in the backyard. From beginning to end, Zhao Heng did not mention anything in the court, and Song Jianing did not show that she already knew. She hugged at night, Song Jianing only held his hand and asked him to touch her slightly bulging belly, and asked softly: "Prince hopes it is his son or daughter?"

Zhao Heng thought for a moment and said, "Everything is OK." My daughter is like her, she will definitely be cute and cute. If her son is like her, she will be good, and she will always be content. If she stutters, she will be as worried as he doesn't want to interfere and is uneasy, instead she will be tired.

Uncontrolled, his mind returned to the important affairs of the court. The father and emperor personally led the army to fight, but he didn't know what the result was.

~

Emperor Xuande suddenly wanted to attack Liao Kingdom in the north, and there was no warning in this decision. Not only did the civil and military officials of the Great Zhou fail to expect, but the Liao Kingdom did not expect that the Great Zhou was so ambitious that he went straight to them after the battle of Jin Kingdom. Because the Liao Kingdom was not prepared, the soldiers of the Great Zhou went north and captured several counties of various sizes with great momentum. In just half a month, Emperor Xuande personally led his army outside Youzhou City. A hundred thousand troops surrounded Youzhou City and were ready to attack the city at any time.

In the emperor's tent, Emperor Xuande sat in the main seat, and a group of generals lined up on both sides to discuss plans to siege the city.

The Northern Expedition was as smooth as he expected. Emperor Xuande was very energetic. He glanced at the ministers in front of him and his eyes fell on Guo Boyan: "Youzhou City is far less solid than Jinyang City. Boyan thinks it will be broken in a few days?"

Guo Boyan walked into the middle and said in a deep voice: "In the battle to defend the city, the city is strong, but as long as the generals who defend the city are in good condition, the small city can still hold on for several months. This is a matter of planning. The king and minister of Jin were foolish and had no way to defend the enemy. Yelu Xiong, the governor of Youzhou, was a powerful general of the Liao Kingdom, and the emperor must not underestimate it."

The confidant has the ambition of others to destroy his own might. Emperor Xuande didn't like to listen and said coldly: "I ask you how many days you can conquer Youzhou City."

Guo Boyan lowered his head and said, "If there are no reinforcements in Liao Kingdom, I will take two months at the earliest. If the Liao Kingdom sends troops to reinforce, I will not dare to speak nonsense."

The soldiers are very fast. What Emperor Xuande wants is to capture Youzhou City before the Liao reinforcements arrived, so he immediately sent Han Da and Guo Boyan to lead troops to attack the city. As soon as he finished speaking, a young general suddenly walked out of his place and said loudly: "Your Majesty, there are 8,000 Liao soldiers stationed five miles southeast of Youzhou City. The remaining troops of Liao who were retreating to Jin in February were willing to lead 5,000 people to encircle and suppress them."

Emperor Xuande was eager to take down Youzhou City, but did not take the only eight thousand remaining soldiers seriously. He rejected: "Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, don't pay attention to it. Ping Zhang is brave enough to help your father attack the city."

Guo Xiao frowned and wanted to persuade Emperor Xuande again. Guo Boyan next to him secretly shook his head at his son. With the lessons of King Shou, Guo Boyan did not want his son to be scolded by Emperor Xuande for nothing.

The emperor had an order, but who dared not listen? Guo Boyan, Han Da and other generals immediately began to attack the city.

In Youzhou City, the Liao general Yelu Xiong stood on the city wall wearing armor and personally directed the battle to defend the city. He was a famous war god of Liao, and all the soldiers in the area where he was there were peace. Although the Great Zhou offensive was brave, the Liao soldiers on the city were not afraid and desperately resisted the Great Zhou soldiers to climb the city wall.

After half a month of stalemate, Yelu Xiong was supervising the battle. Suddenly, he saw a soldier who was in a hurry to come. When he arrived in front of him, he knelt down and claimed that he had defeated soldiers five miles away. He came through the tunnel dug day and night. Some people proved that Yelu Xiong no longer doubted it and opened the secret letter. After reading the contents of the letter, Yelu Xiong suddenly laughed loudly. When he walked to the city wall, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he directly stared at the tent of the Emperor of Great Zhou in the distance.

That old thief from Emperor Xuande, this time he wants him to go but never return!

Five days later, the soldiers of the Great Zhou were sieging the city, and a group of Liao cavalry suddenly rushed out on the southeast side, which was the eight thousand remaining soldiers that Guo Xiao wanted to lead his troops to encircle and suppress. Emperor Xuande was furious when he learned about it. He was like a tiger and leopard being provoked by a fly and worm. He immediately ordered the siege to stop the attack and go to deal with the eight thousand remaining soldiers. The Great Zhou had 100,000 troops, and the eight thousand Liao soldiers knew that they were defeated, so they turned around and ran away. The Liao horses ran away, and the Great Zhou side could not catch up for a while.
Chapter completed!