Ming Dynasty: My Father Zhang Juzheng

The first warm sunlight of a summer morning shines through the window into the room, quickly forming a patchwork of golden spots in the house.

Under the bed, the woman's stockings, bra, and bellyband were scattered all over the floor.

On the bed, two young bodies were entangled with each other.

The girl's delicate hands formed an arc and tightly hooked around Zhang Yunxiu's neck. She buried her pretty face in her lover's chest and slept soundly.

The graceful body, like an octopus, was hanging on the man.

As she breathed, the girl's delicate figure swayed slightly, creating an alluring curve.

Under him, Zhang Yunxiu's big hands gently hooked around the girl's slender waist, and his handsome face had a slight smile on his lips. A cool sea breeze blew by, and Zhang Yunxiu frowned, regaining consciousness from his deep sleep.

First, I smelled a strong feminine fragrance.

Open your eyes and take a look.

The beauty's hair was disheveled, the blush on her cheek had not yet faded, and there was still crystal saliva hanging from the edge of her rosy little mouth, which made Zhang Yunxiu feel a chill in his chest.

He smiled bitterly and subconsciously reached out to push the beauty, but his hand stopped in the air.

"Forget it, let this little guy sleep a little longer." Zhang Yunxiu smiled and carefully tidied the beauty's hair.

The tenderness and innocence on the beautiful woman's face faded by three points, replaced by the charm of a young woman. Half pure, half charming, the combination of purity and charm instantly moved Zhang Yunxiu's heart.

With a smile in the corner of her eyes, she savored the beauty of last night.

The girl's immaturity and cautiousness were still vivid in his mind, like a strong aphrodisiac, stimulating his nerves.

He let his animal nature run wild and couldn't help but vent his long-lost repression on the girl.

"It's true. After having a good meal and a good drink, I thought about sex. As soon as I relaxed, I couldn't help but want this girl." Thinking of the absurdity of the two of them when they were making love last night, Zhang Yunxiu laughed at himself.

However, he is not a heartless person.

The girl kept calling him "Brother Yunxiu", so Zhang Yunxiu naturally couldn't ignore him. He just hoped that the Otomo family could hold out for a few more days until he could rescue them.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind to let his and the girl's bloodline control the entire island of Japan.

As the saying goes, the good news should not flow to outsiders.

Rather than giving it to others, it is better to let your own bloodline take it.

Just as he was thinking about it, the beautiful woman in his arms moved her shoulders, raised her head, and looked straight at him with a pair of big watery eyes.

The two looked at each other, Zhang Yunxiu gently rubbed the girl's head and said with a warm smile: "Rest a little longer, it's still early."

"Well, thank you, Brother Yunxiu." The girl nodded with a red face, and leaned her petite body into her lover's arms.

Smelling the unique rich scent on the man, Chiyo Otomo felt a little relieved, and the tearing feeling in her body mostly dissipated.

The rosy and delicate little face is filled with happiness and joy.

"Silly girl, don't call me brother from now on. Call me husband." Zhang Yunxiu smiled and corrected with helplessness on his face.

Although he was nearly ten years older than the girl, he always felt weird when she called him brother. Especially when they were so frank with each other, the girl kept calling him "brother".

It's easy to make people imagine.

"Husband brother." Otomo Chiyoko seemed to not understand the situation. She tilted her head and called out in a coquettish voice.

"Don't call me brother." Zhang Yunxiu corrected.

"Why?" asked Chiyoko Otomo, somewhat confused.

"Don't scream, just don't scream, there's no reason why!" Zhang Yunxiu stretched out his big hand, pinched the girl's delicate cheek hard, and warned her viciously.

The girl snorted softly, nodded as if she understood, and retracted her head back into Zhang Yunxiu's chest again.

Without saying a word, the two of them looked out the small window together.

The sky outside was blue, the sea breeze was blowing, and the warm sunshine was shining from the dome. Both of them were unconsciously in a good mood, and they didn't say anything, just quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.

"It would be great if I could always be with Brother Yunxiu." Otomo Chiyoko stuck out her tongue and thought secretly.

But soon, she frowned and shook her head, secretly blaming herself for being greedy: Brother Yunxiu has children and a wife, how could he always be with me alone.

When she thought of this, Chiyoko Otomo's brows furrowed into a big lump.

Zhang Yunxiu inadvertently caught a glimpse of her and thought she was worried about her father, so he pulled up the quilt to cover the girl's shoulders and said softly, "The walls of the palace are high and the moats are deep. It won't be a problem to hold on for half a year."

Hearing this, Otomo Chiyoko frowned even deeper.

Zhang Yunxiu didn't know what was going on, so he just thought it was just a girl's thoughts, smiled, and got up to find some clothes to wear. Otomo Chiyoko woke up with a start, blushing and asked, "Brother Yunxiu, where are you going?"

"You take a good rest, I'll go get some food."

"I will go with you."

"No, you have a good rest."

As Zhang Yunxiu spoke, he was already dressed. He leaned over and kissed Chiyoko Otomo, who was sitting at the head of the bed, on the face: "From now on, you will be my woman. My words are orders. Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Blinking her big eyes, Chiyo Otomo nodded obediently.

"So nice."

Zhang Yunxiu chuckled, got up from the bed and walked towards the door.

Otomo Chiyoko held the quilt in her jade hands, her big watery eyes opened wide, and her delicate cheeks were filled with a strong sense of happiness.

With a smug smile, Chiyo Otomo curled up her body, closed her eyes slightly, and savored the romance of last night.

On the deck, the sun was shining and the breeze was gentle.

The military flags fluttered in the wind, making a "hula hula" sound.

Surrounded by the military flag, Zhang Yunxiu sat high on the bow, narrowing his eyes and scanning the sea ahead.

All I could see was the vast sky, blue everywhere, and the white clouds in the blue sky extending to the end of my sight.

Perhaps it was because of the romantic night, he felt relaxed all over at that moment.

"Dump Dump"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhang Yunxiu looked back.

Han Sanlong walked forward quickly with the steps of a tiger, his sharp face smiling brightly. "Congratulations, young master."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Zhang Yunxiu gave him a stern look and went straight to the point.

Seeing that Zhang Yunxiu was not in high spirits, he quickly stopped smiling and reported: "Oh, it's like this. When those Portuguese saw that the Mori navy was defeated, they shouted that they wanted to go back and said they must see you."

"Where are they? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhang Yunxiu was so shocked that his scalp was numb. He shouted. "They haven't left yet. They are waiting." Han San said pitifully, "Last night I saw that you had something important to do, and I thought these three old guys were just good at talking, so I didn't disturb you."

He feels aggrieved.

As the saying goes, the wedding night is the time when one’s name is on the list of successful candidates.

Last night he came to Zhang Yunxiu's cabin door and was suddenly told by his personal guards that Zhang Yunxiu and the Japanese girl went in together.

A man and a woman are alone in a room, and you know what will happen next without having to think about it.

Han San didn't dare to disturb them, thinking that the matter was not important, so he just talked about it now.

Zhang Yunxiu felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

If Han San had come to disturb me last night, I would probably have scolded him.

Fortunately, the three Portuguese did not leave. Zhang Yunxiu frowned, scolded them and said, "This will not happen again," and went to appease the three Portuguese in person.

After all the promises, the three had no choice but to follow Zhang Yunxiu to the end.

The army rested for two days and then quickly headed for the sea area where the Otomo clan was located. Without the warships of the Mori clan, Toyotomi Hideyoshi's sea transportation lines were mostly cut off, and he became unable to support himself.

Now, with just a little external force, the coalition forces would become chaotic.

The night is as cold as water.

The exquisite cottage was filled with fragrant mist and flickering candlelight.

Mrs. Otomo, wearing a light green dress, had a big smile on her face and her eyes swept over her sister like a hawk.

But she had a charming look on her face, and her slightly developed breasts were about to bloom. Outlined by the red dress, she exuded a youthful and graceful aura.

"Sister-in-law." Feeling uncomfortable under Mrs. Otomo's gaze, Chiyoko Otomo blushed and said timidly with her head tilted.

Mrs. Otomo giggled and pulled her sister to sit beside the bed.

Grabbing her sister's hand, Mrs. Otomo said with a serious face, "Men like younger girls. Your youth is your greatest asset. You should use your asset to gain the greatest benefit for yourself."

"Brother Yunxiu said that he would treat me well forever." Otomo Chiyoko pouted, not agreeing with her sister-in-law at all.

How can the relationship between her and Zhang Yunxiu be described by material or other things?

"You damn girl, have you been fooled by a man?" Mrs. Otomo was so disappointed that she stretched out her finger and poked her sister's forehead hard, snorting, "You are young now, so he will naturally pamper you."

"He is only in his twenties and in such a position. How can there be few women around him in the future? Even if he doesn't want to, there are a lot of women staring at him, waiting to climb into his bed."

Chiyo Otomo opened her mouth and remained silent.

Mrs. Otomo sighed, as if recalling something painful: "He is in his twenties now, and you are in your teens. A man's novelty can only last for ten years at most. By then, you will be thirty and he will be forty."

"There will always be eighteen-year-old girls waiting for him, but you are old and ugly, and he probably won't even bother to look at you."

"Brother Yunxiu promised to treat me well for the rest of his life." Otomo Chiyoko retorted with puffed cheeks.

Mrs. Otomo smoothed her hair and said softly, "Chiyoko, I have lived for thirty years and my experience is: 'Don't believe in a man's promise, especially when you are in love.'"

"Woman, the only people you can rely on in this life are yourself and your son."

At this point, Mrs. Otomo suddenly smiled and said, "So, you have to get pregnant with his son while you are still young. Then let him lead the Ming fleet to sweep the Shimazu family, Kansai, and Kanto."

"If we fight a war, many people will die." Chiyo Otomo looked terrified.

"Silly girl, once the war is over, we won't have to fight anymore." Mrs. Otomo smiled and explained, "Think about it, if everyone was ruled by the Otomo family, would they still fight?"

Chiyo Otomo seemed to understand something.

However, she still didn't want to go to Zhang Yunxiu and meet the prerequisites.

As long as he has me in his heart and I behave myself, he will definitely give me benefits. If I deliberately bring it up, wouldn't I become a kabuki, selling myself out for rewards?

Thinking of her original thoughts, Chiyo Otomo's delicate young face glowed with an alluring luster like blood.

After a few seconds of silence, Mrs. Otomo suddenly smiled and said half jokingly and half seriously: "Chiyoko, although you two are not married yet, based on your looks, I think that guy will not let you go."

"Now I will teach you some skills to serve a man, so that he can spend more time on you."

"Techniques for serving men?" Chiyo Otomo widened her eyes with a look of curiosity.

Mrs. Otomo moved her hips and leaned towards her sister, and whispered softly to her ear. Soon, Chiyoko Otomo's body stiffened, and her delicate earlobes were flushed with a layer of flaming red.

She raised her head, eyes filled with shyness, and asked timidly, "Is this really okay? It's so embarrassing."

"What are you ashamed of?" Mrs. Otomo didn't care at all, and continued, "Husbands and wives are always honest with each other. They both let each other see their private parts, so what is there to be ashamed of?"

"Tell me, what was it like that night?"

Chiyoko Otomo bit her lip, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then she hummed shyly: "At first, it hurt a lot, then, it got a little better, and then I couldn't bear it anymore, so I passed out."

"Can't bear it and fainted?" Mrs. Otomo exclaimed.

Her husband was already 40 years old and was addicted to liquor and other women, so the couple only had routine sex once or twice a month.

Moreover, my husband always does things in a hasty manner.

She is in her thirties, so naturally she hopes her husband will love her well.

"Gudong." Mrs. Otomo swallowed her saliva with envy, looked at her sister and smiled, "Young people are good, they have a lot of temper. I see that the governor exercises his body every day, so he is different."

"Yeah." Otomo Chiyoko nodded gently and blushed as she recalled, "Brother Yunxiu's chest felt very comfortable to touch, firm and smooth, just like touching a piece of smooth silk."

Thinking of his strong limbs, smooth belly, and hot chest, Chiyo Otomo couldn't help but feel her heart tremble.

Hearing this, Mrs. Otomo's body warmed up and her eyes lit up. She wished she could take her sister's place. She was young, had a great figure and physical strength, and was in such a high position. She was simply the perfect candidate.

This little girl is so lucky.

Pursing her lips, Mrs. Otomo's interest for the day was mostly gone.

"Chiyoko, I'm a little tired, you should go back."

Otomo Chiyoko blinked her big eyes and asked suspiciously, "Sister-in-law, didn't you say you would teach me the skills to serve Brother Yunxiu?"

"I'm a little tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Mrs. Otomo said with an unhappy look on her face and waved her hand.

Otomo Chiyoko didn't understand what was going on, and thought to herself: What happened to my sister-in-law? She was fine before, why did she suddenly get angry? Did I say something wrong and made my sister-in-law angry?

Forget it, forget about her. I’ll go find Brother Yunxiu first.

Her pretty face suddenly flushed, and Chiyoko Otomo tiptoed out of the room while her sister-in-law was in a daze. (End of this chapter)