23. The Power of Whipping the Six Houses
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Yang Hao carefully read the documents reported by various departments, checked the weapons and food accounts, and then handed over the Dashi City City Defense Map and Yin Yichu, which were collected based on information from various parties under the butter lamp, carefully checked the city defense map brought by Kundler. There was an error, but the error was extremely small. The two people judged that Yin Yichu's city defense map should be real.
"It seems that the preparations are almost done." Yang Hao said with emotion again.
"It's almost done," Zhang Bozhong smiled, his smile seemed a little hideous. "If you can't win like this, it only means that God has abandoned us and refused to stand on our side."
"Ha, God." Yang Hao felt a little worried about laughing when he heard this. It has been too long since God has not stood on his side. God is God. He is high above, looking down on billions of dollars, regulating everything. Why should he stand on your side?
"Mr. I'm right. I can't win like this. I really don't know what to do? Maybe I have to go to Yinshan to be a bandit." Yang Hao said with a wry smile.
Zhang Bozhong waved his hand and smiled, "Then let's go together! God is so unwilling tolerant, what else can I say?"
Seeing that Zhang Bozhong, who has always been mature and steadfast, Yang Hao felt that the chance of winning this battle was at least 70%. In terms of military strength, he was still confident of conquering Dashi City. Although it would inevitably lead to losses and generals, the team in his hands would still be a mob. If it were not the case, it would be difficult to fight and control it. Such an army would only retaliate against its leader in the end. It would be fine if it was not. The variables were the Uighurs, Shatuo people, Tang army, and Khitan people. Now they all seemed quiet, but the changes in the battlefield were always in a flash, and they would not tolerate any fantasy. Therefore, before the battle, you must plan carefully and think about the disadvantages. You can accept another big defeat, but you cannot lose the opportunity to make a comeback.
Now, everything is planned properly, and the war is just a matter of time.
Victory and defeat, God knows!
He personally sent Zhang Bozhong to the door of the tent. When the cool night breeze blew, Yang Hao felt refreshed, so he changed his mind temporarily and stopped going back to the tent. He took a big bow, brought five carved feather arrows, and began patrolling the camp. The guard leader Dongfang Lan knew Yang Hao's thoughts, and while leading the iron-armored guards to accompany him, he also told them not to get too close.
Yang Hao soon showed his tail and his interest in patrolling alone disappeared. He handed the big bow to Dongfang Lan and turned his body to the tent. To the north of the golden tent, there was a tent top decorated with rose-colored tents, called "Forbidden Garden", which was the residence of the commander and his family. There were about twenty tents in the forbidden Garden. From the outside, there was nothing surprising except for the rose-colored tent top and the wooden fence slightly higher than ordinary houses.
The only family members of the Grand Commander who were registered were Yang Xin and Wang Qiang.
Two people cannot live in so many bedding accounts. The reason why they have so many bedding accounts is for the future. Because of the wars over the years, there are few men and many women, which is the norm and for the reproduction of race, it is normal, reasonable, and naturally legal for a man to marry three or five wives. If the tribe is like this, the commander is naturally no exception. Feeding multiple wives and having children with them is not a benefit, but a heavy obligation.
Secondly, it is to confuse the enemy, mainly assassins. The commander is responsible for the safety of the clan, and how can he be careless in his personal safety?
Dongfanglan asked the guards to scatter the guards to guard the forbidden garden, and he only followed Yang Hao into the forbidden garden with a knife. Now, even Yang Hao himself did not know where the woman he was looking for, Dongfanglan didn't know that according to the clan rules, at least ten of the twenty bedrooms in the forbidden garden were decorated in the same interior, just like the guest rooms in the hostel, which was ready to live at any time. The commander and his women took turns to live in each room like customers who joined the shop.
In this way, let alone the assassin, even the bodyguard of the commander may not know that he should have greeted his guard at the door of the tent tomorrow.
However, these are not a big problem for the owner here. He and his beloved woman have their own secret code. The secret code is cleverly marked somewhere outside the tent and constantly changes with their interest. When Yang Hao dragged his tired body into Yang Xin's tent, Yang Xin was already asleep and was talking to Yang Pan who was serving the lying through the bamboo curtain, while Yang Mu, another snoring woman, had already made a slight snoring.
Yang Xin suddenly realized that Yang Hao had arrived outside the door. She rumbling and urged Yang Pan to quickly turn on the lights. She didn't care about dressing, so she wrapped a silk shirt and greeted her.
Yang Hao said with heartache: "Don't come out, it's windy outside and it's cold."
Yang Xin said: "I'm strong, it's okay."
She had this temper, whether she was disobedient or said she was infatuated with love, she had welcomed her anyway. Yang Hao knew it was useless to persuade her, so he hugged her in his arms and hurried to the tent. There was charcoal fire in the tent, which was warm. However, when he came in from the cool night sky, he felt a little depressed.
Yang Xin said intimately, "Are you a little bored? Somehow, I've always been afraid of the cold lately." While saying that, she ordered the sleepy Yang Mu to roll up the curtain. Yang Pan was worried about her body and pulled Yang Mu to prevent her from moving. Yang Xin immediately became annoyed and scolded, "Get the whip by yourself!" Yang Mu was so scared that he knelt on the ground. Yang Pan reluctantly brought the whip, kneeling on the ground, holding the whip with both hands over his head.
Yang Hao snatched the whip before his wife and slammed in the air. He smiled and said, "I have already alerted them on your behalf. For their sake, don't punish them." Yang Xin said, "If this is the command of the commander, I have to obey." Yang Hao waved at them and said, "Get up, madam is unhappy, you should serve them with all your heart."
Yang Xin was not pretentious about her husband's kindness. She ordered Yang Pan to prepare the bath water, asked Yang Mu to make the bed, took off her armor for her husband, sat down, knelt down on both knees, took off his leather boots, untied his foot binding, and pinched his feet. Yang Hao said: "You don't have to work hard, I'll take a bath."
He instructed Yang Xin to sit next to him, but Yang Xin sat in his arms. After untied his silk shirt, Yang Hao grabbed the two balls of flesh on her chest without hesitation, hugged her head, and kissed her lips. Yang Xin closed her eyes and let him fiddle with her, looking intoxicated. It was not until Yang Pan prepared hot water and urged him to take a shower that Yang Hao was willing to separate from his wife.
Yang Xin served him to take off his clothes, and he also took off his clothes to accompany him. Yang Hao said, "It's too late. Is this trouble still sleeping?"
Yang Xin said, "No matter how tired I am, isn't it natural for your wife to serve her husband?" Yang Hao had nothing to say. Seeing Yang Pan and Yang Mu muttering, he whispered, and glanced at this side from time to time, and burst into laughter, he asked with interest: "What are the two clever little birds saying?"
Although Yang Pan and Yang Mu respected Yang Hao as godly, they were not very afraid of him and spoke casually in front of him. Yang Pan said: "She asked me: The commander is so majestic outside, and the generals who kill without blinking when they see you, they are so scared that they dare not let out. Why do you become so kind when you return to the tent?"
Yang Mu continued: "We are afraid when we meet the generals, but we are not very afraid when we meet you."
Yang Hao laughed and said, "The Tang people have a proverb: No rules can lead to a circle. Another proverb: kindness does not control the army. The military is the most rule-oriented place, but the soldiers are the most rule-oriented. It is not a joke if they are not strict in the military. It is not a joke if the military is not strict in governing the army, and it is not a joke. This is home, and the home is concerned with comfort and emotions. Why bother setting the rules so strictly that you cannot be free."
Yang Pan and Yang Mu laughed non-stop. Yang Xin coughed and said, "The commander is kind, have you forgotten the rules? Men are fighting outside, so they should pay attention to the rules. Women sew clothes and cook at home, so there is no need for rules? They are all laughing like you, neglecting their duties, what do men come back to eat and drink?"
When Yang Mu and Yang Pan heard this, they were so scared that they stuck out their tongues, lowered their heads, and hurried to go to work hard. Who dared to neglect?
Yang Hao laughed loudly, held his naked wife in his arms, and said, "I don't want my gentle and friendly wife to manage the family so rigorously. It's really a blessing given to me by immortality."
Yang Xin said: "Martial wife is one, one is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is laughed at me when I come back, so I will be laughed at me if I am tired of it."
After hearing what she said, Yang Hao was so happy that he said, "It's rare that you understand the truth so well. After I go to war, I will have no worries."
He hugged Yang Xin and asked for Huan. Yang Xin said, "You take a shower first, lie down and take a rest, and then do the husband and wife ceremony when you feel tired."
Seeing her speech in a very literary way, Yang Hao asked happily, "Have you read all the books I gave you?" Yang Xin said, "How can I understand? I just know a few swear words. Don't you laugh at me?" Yang Hao laughed, liked and respected her, so he held her chin with his hands and said, "If you are as good as you, what else can your husband ask for?" He reached out and picked up his horse whip and said, "Hold it! I will give it to you in the name of the gods of the immortal heaven and the grassland, and you can take the right to whip the six palaces."
Yang Xin was a little confused at first and didn't understand what the Six Palaces were. When she understood that her husband used the Six Palaces to recognize her as the only wife and was in charge of housework and concubines, she was extremely happy and knelt in the bathtub to accept it.
Yang Hao rested in Yang Xin's tent until the second day of Xinyang's birth, and his fatigue was relieved.
Early in the morning, he finished washing up, finished neatly, walked out of the tent with a bright look, narrowed his eyes and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, enjoying a hint of breeze on his face. He said to Yang Xin: "Hold your whip and guard the harem for me, and I'll go."
Chapter completed!