Even with the door tightly closed, Wang Zheng, who has extraordinary hearing, was still awakened by the faint roar.
Having just left his sleep, his earlobes moved and he heard subtle movement again.
That was the sound of water falling on the eaves and then falling to the ground.
It's raining.
He half stood up and looked sideways first.
The lady beside her had messy hair on her temples and a pretty face, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.
He glanced at the beautiful woman with messy hair on her side.
Staring at the slight smile at the corner of the other person's mouth, Wang Zheng's eyes flashed, and he gently stroked the waterfall of hair scattered on the pillow, and then moved away the long jade legs that were draped over his body.
As if sensing something, Yi Renfang hummed a few times, and squeezed her delicate body into Wang Zheng's arms as if she were shrinking.
Are you so restless?
Wang Zheng shook his head, and gently pushed away the gentle entanglement that was once again attached to him. He stood up, put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out.
The evening wind howled, and it was already pouring rain.
He slowly walked through the verandah and came to the courtyard.
A bolt of lightning struck, and in an instant, it illuminated the seemingly endless water curtain between heaven and earth...
and a proudly independent royal government.
This was originally the residence of the pavilion chief of Yuncheng. Although the official position of the other party was not high, he had become the highest official in such a prosperous business place, so he had a lot of experience and the residence was very luxurious.
The courtyards, pavilions, and rare flowers are all in abundance. In Wang Zheng's opinion, they are no less than the Xu Xuan mansion where he lived.
You know, Xu Xuan is the governor of Qi County.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
Anyway, this place has also become Wang Zheng's property.
Staring ahead, Wang Zheng had a lot of thoughts.
This can be considered a spring rain.
Counting on the fingers of one hand, it has been half a month since the last martial arts tournament.
There were more than 100,000 people, but in the end only more than 5,000 people applied to join the team. The ratio is actually not high.
Wang Zheng was very satisfied.
The most important thing is that, whether it is the refugees or Chen Jiao and others, he is not afraid of the other party leaking the news.
Now, the first year of Xingping has come to an end.
Douban returns to Yin, and after the Spring Festival, it will be the second year of Xingping.
That is, AD 195...
He searched in his memory for a long time, thinking with some uncertainty. It seemed that this was the year when Li Que and Guo Si had internal strife, and then Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty escaped. Did he go to Luoyang or Chang'an?
Anyway, it was this year that Cao Cao ushered in Emperor Xian, and he officially started to take off, right?
Holding the emperor hostage to order the princes!
After thinking about this, Wang Zheng's eyes moved, and his eyes were like lightning, shining more and more dazzlingly in the dark night.
Speaking of which, this descendant of Liu Bang, the last emperor of the Han Dynasty...
It's almost like meeting him.
Wang Zheng smacked his mouth a few times. A sudden thought occurred in his mind, but it disappeared immediately the next moment.
Forget it...
Luoyang is too far away.
Just take care of yourself in front of you.
The Spring Festival is probably just a few days away.
Thinking of this, Wang Zheng began to think.
For the rest of the Heavenly Army, this is the first year since the uprising, and for Wang Zheng, it is of even greater significance.
This is the first Spring Festival he has celebrated since time travel.
It just so happens that we now have a real base area. Even though Yuncheng is far less prosperous and majestic than the last city we captured, it is still one-third of an acre of land that truly belongs to our family.
Therefore, not only did Wang Zheng intend to hold it grandly, but in the afternoon, Pan Zhang and others also took the initiative to propose a grand event.
Wang Zheng naturally agreed readily, and made it clear that the request should not be limited to the generals of the Heavenly Army, or within the Heavenly Army.
After all, in the eyes of future generations like Wang Zheng, happiness alone is not as good as happiness for everyone.
The concept of the military and civilians as one family has long been rooted in his heart.
Not only did he require lights and colors to be displayed everywhere in the city to show the atmosphere, but Wang Zheng also ordered that all the soldiers of the heavenly army, the refugees who followed, and the local people in Yuncheng should give out some New Year gifts.
Of course, just door to door...
Even if he grabbed so many resources, Wang Zheng really didn't dare to pay if it were based on head counts, and he was even more afraid that he wouldn't be able to afford it.
...
As I thought about it, the shower came suddenly and went away quickly.
At this moment, it has stopped.
The sky turned from gloomy to dark, and the clouds dispersed and the moon rose.
Smelling the refreshing breath after the rain, and looking at the cool moonlight, the distant and near pavilions were like veils, and the scenery was so pleasant that Wang Zheng suddenly became interested in a night tour.
It's a coincidence.
At this moment, there was a sound of brisk footsteps behind him.
This voice was so familiar that Wang Zheng knew who it was without turning around. He looked around and said with a smile: "Sister Si, are you awake too?"
It wasn't until the two of them had a physical relationship that Wang Zheng knew Huo's name, but it was just Si.
"Azheng."
The woman seemed to be in a hurry. She only wore a light-colored robe and walked over with swaying lotus steps.
Facing Wang Zheng's hot gaze, Huo said in a voice as quiet as a mosquito: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"
"I couldn't sleep, so I came out to look at the moonlight."
Wang Zheng smiled and turned around to see Mrs. Huo. Seeing that her clothes were thin, he couldn't help but said with concern: "It's cold and late at night. Sister Si, why don't you go back to your room first."
"I'm not cold..."
Before he finished speaking, Huo shuddered.
"It's better to go back."
"No!"
Huo looked straight at Wang Zheng, biting her red lips, her eyes full of stubbornness.
There were many royal affairs on weekdays, and Huo didn't dare to disturb them. The two of them rarely had the opportunity to be alone together.
She had just entered the city today, and she cherished every moment she spent with Wang Zheng more and more.
"That's okay."
Hearing the attachment in her words and the intention of leaving if she didn't want to, Wang Zheng didn't force it: "It's up to you."
"At this time, there is no one in the courtyard late at night, and the moonlight is bright."
While talking, Wang Zheng took off his cloak, walked up and put it on Huo, and then smiled and said:
"You and I go hand in hand and travel by candlelight..."
"It can be considered an elegant thing."
.....
The courtyard is not too small.
The two of them whispered together, mostly Wang Zheng said, and Huo listened.
The so-called "husband is valued and wife is honored", seeing more and more soldiers and horses under Wang Zheng's command, the majesty on his body is becoming more and more important day by day.
Although Huo was happy and proud, she was still deeply worried and concerned.
She knew that there were many fights along the way from Qingzhou to Xuzhou. Even though Wang Zheng was standing in front of her, he still couldn't help but scream when he heard the danger.
In fact, there is nothing thrilling...
To be honest, if we had not been temporarily regarded as the reincarnation of Zhang Jiao when we faced Gong Xu's more than fifty soldiers in the first battle of the uprising...
In Wang Zheng's opinion, this was the most dangerous time.
later...
Although there are more and more enemies and they are getting stronger, they cannot keep up with the speed of their own development.
It was just an exaggeration to tease Huo.
After walking around for a long time, I happened to walk under some plum trees.
Hearing the sound of gurgling water in the distance and smelling the plum blossoms nearby, Huo was filled with emotion.
If it weren't for Wang Zheng, I would never have the chance to set foot in such a beautiful scenery in this life.
Let alone become its mistress?
And all this...
But it was all paid for by Azheng’s life!
Thinking of this, Huo's heart skipped a beat, her cheeks flushed, and she turned her head to look at the handsome young man beside her, feeling infinite tenderness in her heart.
She mustered up her courage and suddenly uttered: "Husband!"
This sound was as charming as it was angry, shy and timid.
Wang Zheng was shocked and followed the sound.
But Huo seemed to have exhausted all his courage because of these two short words, and now he lowered his head again and did not dare to look at him.
Under the watery moonlight, Wang Zheng felt hot in his heart when he saw the charming and mature woman showing her shyness like a little girl. His Adam's apple twitched a few times, and he replied with a smile: "Madam."
When Huo looked up in surprise, he had already picked her up suddenly and strode towards the bedroom.
"Azheng, you don't want to go out at night to admire the moon..."