Cao Guogong's Mansion, the back house.

Li Jinglong's wife Deng asked the maid to quietly go down, hold a lamp and gently enter the house.

On the bed, Li Jinglong lay down on the mattress with his face down, making a slight snoring.

A pungent smell of medicine oozing from the bandages wrapped around his spine.

Deng put the lights at the head of the bed and sat down carefully. Looking at the scars on her husband's body, she wanted to touch them, but she didn't dare to stretch out her hand, and her eyes gradually turned red.

This is her husband, her man, and her man!

Before she left home in the early years, she had met Li Jinglong in private many ways.

Among the children of noble families, Li Jinglong is a talented person. He is very talented and knowledgeable. He is deeply loved by the emperor and the prince. Moreover, he does not have the violent spirit inherited from his fathers in ordinary noble families.

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What's even more rare is that it speaks nicely and is humorous and funny.

When she heard that the Li family proposed marriage with her family, she was very happy.

When she got married and lived with the two, she gradually discovered that her mankind had ambitions hidden in her heart. But she also found that her husband, in fact, grew up in a greenhouse, was a bit ambitious and unstable.

Maybe if he becomes a civil servant, he will be like a fish in water.

But he wanted to be a military general and follow the footsteps of his ancestors, but he still lacked the aura of his ancestors who was no less than me.

But men always have to think of ways to prove themselves in their lives.

Li Jinglong has been in the army these years. First, Datong attacked, and this time he stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.

Deng never wanted her husband to be like that. In her eyes, her husband's titles with hereditary military merits were not as healthy as her family.

Nothing is as good as a family living a harmonious life.

Even if her manly and likes to be flirted with, it is better than being so worried.

She didn't dare to think at all, what would happen if this family had lost this man?

If all the people are gone, what's the use of the king!

"Master!" Deng called out with tears in his eyes and gently stroked Li Jinglong's forehead.

"Yes!" Li Jinglong responded weakly.

"Master, do you want to wash and change into a silk cloth before sleeping?" Deng asked softly, "I'll have someone give you hot water............

”

Before he could finish his words, a big hand hugged her waist directly.

In her memory, that arm has never been so thick, strong and powerful. (Hehe!)

I moaned, not enough to say more.

Li Jinglong had already hugged his wife tightly and lowered his head.

"Master!" Deng closed his eyes and bit his lip.

The stubble on his face was tucked into her cheeks, and it was so hot and tingling.

"Huh! Huh!" Li Jinglong gasped heavily.

Suddenly, the light went out.

The curtain swayed violently, and the maid outside blushed.

Bang! Bang!

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

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After experiencing life and death, men need only two things most, spirit and gentleness.

The spirits make people numb.

Tenderness is as tolerant as water.

Mrs. Deng frowned and clenched her husband's back.

But suddenly, it stopped.

"Master?" Deng called out and patted her husband on the shoulder.

"Don't move!" Li Jinglong exhaled in his mouth.

The heat lingers on Deng's earlobe, itchy and itchy!

Then, she felt the warmth and liquid seemed to fall on her neck.

That was Li Jinglong's tears.

"Master?" Deng was shocked, "You..."

In my memory, her man was stubborn. Not to mention crying, even a trace of weakness never appeared in front of her.

Deng kept patting Li Jinglong on the shoulder, "Grandpa, why are you crying? You're just getting faster, it's okay!"

"Pity..." Li Jinglong choked, "I pity my brothers, many of them have never touched women!"

As he said that, Li Jinglong's crying seemed a little uncontrollable, "The Emperor's Grandson asked me to form the Daming Musket Guard. These 20,000 people were all selected by me, and I chose them!"

Indeed, these people were all transferred by him, Li Jinglong.

The establishment of the Imperial Guard was an opportunity for him, Li Jinglong, to prove himself, and it was also an opportunity for him to become a real general. He wanted to lead these people to make achievements and lead these people to surpass their father and ancestors.

But now...

"I made great achievements, but they... were all dead!" Li Jinglong burst into tears, "Everyone died in front of me. Their death seemed to be engraved in my head, and it was basically

Can't erase!"

"Master!" Deng comforted softly, "It's not your fault, it's all fate!"

"Blame me, blame me!" Li Jinglong said, "If it weren't for me, they should have lived well, and they would still be a living person! Woo woo!"

Deng was speechless, so he could only stick to Li Jinglong and pat it gently.

"Or, don't think about being a noble and meritorious person!" After a long time, Deng whispered, "This family has nothing to lack, and you don't need to fight for your life!"

"It's so good that our family is harmonious. When we are tired of living in the city, we will go to the countryside village. No one cares about you, and you don't have to flatter anyone. We are afraid that anyone will say something bad and don't care about those false reputations and faces!"

As he said that, Mrs. Deng laughed, "If you think the house is not lively enough, then choose a few women of good colors to collect the house for you! But, I am so ugly that it is impossible to be a fox sister in the front!"

"A high-ranking minister may not be a blessing, but idle clouds and wild cranes are truly free..."

As he said, Mrs. Deng stopped.

"Houl! Huoul!"

Li Jinglong had already snored heavily and fell asleep.

"Oh!" Deng sighed, pushed Li Jinglong away and covered him with a quilt, and then tapped his nose, "You men, you forget when you cry, you have no memory at all, hum! I just want to compete for strength, fame and fortune in my heart.

!”

As he said that, he suddenly burst into laughter, "I'm in a hurry to go up, but I'm coming down quickly!"

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In the early morning, the sun filled the courtyard.

In the side courtyard of Duke Cao Guoli, Li Laowai and his family had already stood up.

Although it is a side courtyard, it is also a serious courtyard. Strictly speaking, it lives better than some ordinary Beijing officials.

Although Li Laowai and his son were private soldiers of the Li family, they were also served by their own servants in their house.

The feudal hierarchy is like this layer by layer.

"Where is my son?" Li Laowai sat cross-legged at the kang table, eating buns in his mouth, and asked the woman with a squint eyes.

"I got up early and said I wanted to go out!" The woman brought the tofu brain and put it in front of the head of the house. "Dad, why do I feel like we have changed one person!"

"It's mankind to go between life and death!" Mr. Li whispered his chopsticks and sucked with his tofu brain, "He can stand up in the future!"

"How hungry!" The woman gave Li Laowai a look in anger, "You still have the face to say that your son almost died in Liaodong with you. It would be fine if you die, but how old is your son. Knowing that he is an honest child, he is not

Take him to the army!”

Li Laowai was stunned, then said angrily, "Premature women, do you dare to say that I am?" As he cursed, the bun was thrown directly into Tofu's head, and cursed, "What's the matter if you don't join the army? I have been following the old man since my father

,I will follow the master to the current head of the family!"

"The two generations of the old Li family fight on their trousers and belts, so that they can have a good life today! If you don't use swords and guns, what will he eat, drink, and what will he take to support the door? You have long hair and short knowledge, when you eat

Come and block my heart, and you believe it or not!"

The woman was scolded so much that she dared not speak loudly, so she could only lower her head and wipe her tears.

"You can live without fighting. Your family has land in the countryside. If you don't have it, I will go farming with my son, and I can starve to death? It's better than being worried. I'm just such a son!"

"Farming? You can't eat meat once a year if you eat food in the soil. This generation cannot be hungry, what about the lower generation?"
To be continued...