The rise of the poor

Shang Zhifu was more impatient, and wanted Liu Mu and the others to take the Japanese pirate leader and Japanese pirate prisoners to the capital to offer prisoners overnight. The sooner the better, the sooner they arrived in the capital, the better.

Zhu Pingan dissuaded Shang Zhifu in time.

For one thing, the Zhejiang army had just fought for a day, and then cleaned the battlefield overnight. They had to set off overnight before they had rested.

Secondly, presenting captives to the capital is different from rushing to deliver good news at [-] miles. More than a thousand people rush along the road, people eat horses and chew, food supplies must be properly arranged, and the heads of Japanese pirates and Japanese pirate prisoners must be escorted. Safety is the top priority. It is a big taboo to rush to the night, and it requires careful planning and strict organization.

Under Zhu Ping'an's persuasion, Shang Zhifu agreed that Liu Mu and others would leave the capital early the next morning.

Shang Zhifu was in charge of organizing the supply of food and grass overnight, and Zhu Ping took Liu Mu and others to make an organization plan.

How many roads to drive in a day, where to camp and rest, how to deal with emergencies on the road, how to prevent Japanese pirates from escaping, and so on.

By the time Zhu Pingan finished his work, it was already two or three o'clock in the morning. Zhu Pingan didn't have time to change his military uniform, so he washed his hands three times in a hurry, and hurried back home.

"My uncle is back, my uncle is back"

The night guard in front of the mansion saw Zhu Ping'an bringing someone back, almost jumped three feet high, and excitedly sent messages to the mansion.

Everyone who heard it relayed the message to the backyard, and the voice of "My uncle is back" was heard all the way.

When Zhu Ping'an walked to the hanging flower gate in the backyard, Li Shu, supported by Hua'er and Qin'er, greeted her at the door with a smile like a flower.

"It's so late, and it's so cold, what are you going to do if you don't sleep on the bed."

Zhu Pingan stepped forward in three steps at a time, grabbed Hua'er and Qin'er's class, supported Li Shu, and said distressedly.

Li Shu gave Zhu Pingan a winking look, rubbed her slender hands on her stomach, and said coquettishly, "It's not all because of your baby, I usually go to bed early, but tonight your baby knows that you are coming back, and I will sleep all night." It doesn’t stop, it keeps moving in my stomach, which keeps me awake.”

"These two little bastards, let's see how I deal with them and let them know what it means to be a filial son under a stick."

Zhu Pingan reached out and touched Li Shu's stomach, and said pretending to be angry.

Li Shu's pretty face flushed immediately, and she stretched out her small hand and pinched Zhu Ping'an's arm forcefully, "What are you talking about?"

"Uncle, the young masters are still young, they are still in the lady's stomach, and they are not sensible, so you can't really beat them, if you want to beat them, just beat me."

Baozi's little maid, Hua'er, heard that Zhu Ping'an wanted to have a dutiful son under the stick, and thought that Zhu Ping'an wanted to educate the unborn baby, so she said nervously.

Hearing Hua'er's words, Li Shu couldn't help covering her small mouth, looking at Hua'er, giggling.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Hua'er asked with a confused face.

Therefore, Li Shu smiled even more happily.

Hua'er was even more confused.

He checked himself several times, whether the makeup on his face was smudged, or his hair was worn backwards, or his clothes were worn backwards.

After checking it several times, there was no problem, and I even dragged Qin'er to help her check it, but still no problem was found.

As a result, Hua'er was even more confused.

Back in the backyard, Zhu Pingan quickly changed his clothes, took a hot bath, and went to bed with Li Shu.

"How about I let Hua'er come in to accompany you? Really, I'm about to give birth now. Aunt Wang has repeatedly emphasized that we can't mess around with sex anymore. You are fighting outside and you are very angry. You must be overwhelmed. Aunt Wang said that it’s not good for a man to be suffocated.”

Li Shu lay on the bed, leaning on Zhu Ping'an's arm, and said shyly while drawing circles on Zhu Ping'an's chest.

"It's true, let Hua'er serve you, Hua'er is very good, you can do whatever you want. I can't do your embarrassing tricks, but Hua'er can do anything ,"

"Hua'er, I won't be jealous. Hua'er was originally my dowry girl, and when you want her, I will lift up my aunt."

Li Shu said one after another.

After hearing this, Zhu Pingan couldn't help but reached out and slapped Li Shu's elastic buttocks, and taught, "What are you talking about, I'm not a breeding pig in heat, I have to do that! Don't think about it, it's enough to sleep with your arms around you gone."

"Bad guy, it hurts." Li Shu's pretty face flushed, and she gave a coquettish and coquettish look, "Who is thinking wildly, it's obviously what you said outside that dutiful sons are born under the stick, and you didn't think about that."

When Li Shu mentioned that a filial son was born under the stick, her pretty face turned even redder, like a ripe peach.

"Khan, what I'm talking about is the literal meaning of filial sons coming out of the stick. I'm talking about the time, after they are born."

Zhu Pingan argued.

"That's not right. When you talk, you look at me in the wrong way, as if you want to eat me up. I can't be more familiar with your eyes. You always eat people up and wipe them clean."

Li Shu stopped drawing circles on Zhu Pingan's chest, and patted Zhu Pingan hard.

"Ahem, I was joking at the time. Aunt Wang also told me that you can't have intercourse for two months after pregnancy."

Zhu Pingan coughed, and replied with a blushing face.

"I know you have no good intentions." Li Shu gave Zhu Pingan a look, and then said bewitchingly, "Brother Zhu, I can't, but Hua'er is fine. Hua'er's relatives have only passed away for a few days, whatever you want It's all right. I know that girl, she has already promised you in her heart, and she is just waiting for your favor."

"You're talking nonsense, it didn't hurt just now, so you'll be beaten again, right?" Zhu Pingan stretched out his salty pig's hand and threatened.

"Bad guy, I'm doing it for your own good." Li Shu scoffed.

"For my own good, then be honest and stop, don't make up your own mind. Really, the two of us are enough." Zhu Ping'an reached out and gently touched Li Shu's stomach and said, "Oh, there will be four of us soon. Is it not crowded enough? If you think it is not crowded enough, I will work harder after the two of them are born."

"No matter how hard you try, villain, I'm not a sow, I lay litter after litter." Li Shu's pretty face flushed.

"Sister Li, I am lucky to have you in this life. The ancestral grave of my old Zhu family is already smoking." Zhu Pingan held Li Shu's little hand, supported his body, looked at Li Shu seriously, and said sincerely, "As I told you, I am different from others. I only love one person in my life. I have never thought about three wives and four concubines. The two of us are enough. We will be a couple for the rest of our lives until we grow old."

After Li Shu heard this, her big eyes couldn't help turning red, and big tears flowed down her cheeks, "Bad guy, why are you making me cry again?"

"I didn't make you cry." Zhu Pingan said innocently.

"You have it, you have it, you have it," Li Shu couldn't help but beat Zhu Ping'an's chest repeatedly. (end of this chapter)