After the meeting ended, he was busy taking Zhou Gong home, and when he walked to the door, he saw Zhou Cheng and a cadre waiting at the door of the nine-thousand-year-old mansion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wang Zhizheng only felt a warm current in his heart, and he smiled at Zhou Cheng and said, "You kid has the eyesight to see, and the whole house is okay?"

Zhou Cheng hurriedly smiled and said: "Okay, okay, old lady, master, wife is all well, the young grandmother is also very good, the little young master is lively now." ”

Wang Zhizheng said happily: "Haha, it's okay, I'm not in the house, Cui Shun takes care of family affairs, I'm very relieved." ”

Zhou Cheng helped Wang Zhizheng into the warm sedan chair, and then drove the carriage himself, and the family guards returned to the house on both sides.

Back in the house, Wang Zhizheng first greeted Chongguo and his wife and his grandmother Mrs. Zhang.

Although Wang An, the prince of Chongguo, is over half a hundred years old this year, he is in good health, he fights every day to maintain his health, reads Taoist classics, and resigns from all positions in the court.

He looked at his son Wang Zhizheng, and said with a straight face: "Although you have won a great victory and made small achievements in this expedition, you must guard against arrogance and rashness, and you must not make enemies in the DPRK and China, and you cannot be arrogant!"

Wang Zhizheng laughed and said: "What my father taught me is that!" said in his heart, it was really long-winded, his son was in danger of marching and fighting, and he didn't say a warm word when he returned to the house, and he taught a lesson with a straight face.

However, Wang Zhizheng has always been a filial person, and he has never had the habit of contradicting his elders.

After listening to his father's lesson, he still has a hippie smile.

After greeting the elders, Wang Zhizheng went back to the backyard to see his wife and son. Mrs. Ruan had already dressed neatly and was waiting for Wang Zhizheng at the gate of the backyard.

As soon as Wang Zhizheng entered the backyard, Mrs. Ruan happily greeted her: "My lord, look at you, you have only been on the expedition for more than 20 days, and you have lost a lot of weight, and the military camp has suffered a lot, right?"

Wang Zhizheng waved his hand and said: "Suffering, going out to fight is the same as at home, it is not an easy errand, the arrows in the sky are falling like rain, and you have to get up every day to inspect the barracks." ”

After listening to Wang Zhizheng's account, Mrs. Ruan was startled: "My God! My God, don't go on any more expeditions in the future, it's too dangerous!"

Wang Zhizheng laughed and shook his wife's hand: "You don't have to worry, I am the commander, and the whole army protects me alone, if it is not good, it is safer than in this Beijing division!"

Mrs. Ruan hurriedly waved her hand, and Ziqi, who was waiting next to her, immediately brought him a bowl of white fungus soup, Wang Zhizheng took the soup, took a sip, and asked absentmindedly, "What about the son?"

Ruan Shi smiled: "Sister Liu and the nurse took Liangfu to catch butterflies in the park, and accompanied the old lady to make the old lady happy." ”

Listening to these family joys, Wang Zhizheng remembered that he had killed the enemy in the valley a few days ago like a blood gourd, which was like a world away.

Wang Zhizheng nodded, and while looking at the flowers and trees in his own home, he smiled and said, "It's better to be at home!"

Nguyen looked a lot plump, and his dignified and beautiful face looked very pleasant.

Mrs. Ruan took her small bamboo fan and lazily fanned away the bees next to her: "My lord, when you go out on an errand in the future, you must say hello before leaving, don't let us worry." ”

Wang Zhizheng snorted: "The military situation is like a mountain, since the army sometimes can't help myself, I also want to go home to say hello, but the holy decree urges, it's too late!"

At this time, I saw Liu Qingqing walking in with Ryosuke in her arms, she saw Wang Zhi sitting in the courtyard, her face was full of joy, she walked over, and the nurse hurriedly took Ryosuke.

Liu Qingqing greeted Wang Zhi's formal rules, and said happily: "Master, you can be regarded as back, during this time, Mrs. is worried about ......"

Ruan Shi hurriedly stopped her: "Sister, you still say that me, don't you also toss and turn every night and can't sleep!"

After hearing this, Wang Zhizheng was very moved and said to Liu Qingqing and Ruan: "Everyone marries a wife and marries virtue, and accepts concubines, but my Wang Zhizheng is a wife and a concubine who are both virtuous and beautiful, what more can a husband ask for in life?"

Liu Qingqing smiled: "My lord is really good at talking, hehe, where are we so beautiful! A random beauty in the palace is more beautiful than us." ”

Wang Zhizheng said seriously: "What a beauty, I, Wang Zhizheng, don't care about any beauty, with the two of you running the house, I have no worries about being busy outside, what else do I want!"

Wang Zhizheng spoke sweetly, fooling the two women, and the whole wife and concubine were snickering with their mouths pursed.

Then he took his son from the wet nurse, looking at Ai'er looking very beautiful, Wang Zhizheng laughed happily, he pinched his son's little nose with his fingers, his son frowned, Wang Zhizheng laughed, and said: "Son, what do you want to do when you grow up? Do you want to join the army or be like a big official?"

Qingqing smiled and said, "The little young master will definitely be able to become a general who leads troops to fight like adults in the future!"

Wang Zhizheng hugged his son and sighed: "Alas, don't be like me, I can't finish my heart all day long, and my heart is exhausted! Grow up to be a blessed person, no disease and no disaster, and a safe life!" After that, Wang Zhizheng picked up his son and lifted it up: "Son, you have to be a blessed person!"

Hearing her husband's sigh, Liu Qingqing and Ruan's expressions dimmed, her husband was really unstoppable all day long, for more than a year, he had hardly enjoyed the joy of family with his family, he was either busy with official business, or marching to fight, he was indeed very tired, he was just thirty years old, and his temples were a little faintly frosty.

Wang Zhizheng didn't want his son to worry about working hard like himself in the future.

But how could he know how many years later, his son would work harder than himself.

Mrs. Ruan looked a little gloomy at her husband's expression, and hurriedly smiled and comforted: "My lord, don't say that, there are many official duties, but there is always a time when you are busy, and when you are done, we will close our family and not go out, how good it would be for you to be an idle cloud and wild crane?"

Liu Qingqing smiled slightly and said: "Sister, adults are the pillars of the country, even if he wants to be an idle cloud and wild crane, I'm afraid the emperor won't let it go." ”

Wang Zhizheng nodded, sitting on the Taishi chair while watching his son holding a small rattle in the nurse's arms, his little hands were unsteady, Wang Zhizheng said with a smile: "It's rare to be idle for half a day." I didn't do anything today, so I spent time with my son at home. ”

Liu Qingqing smiled slightly, and said to Mrs. Ruan: "Sister, the adults are in a good mood today, how about we sing a song for the adults?"

Madame Ruan smiled and said, "Okay." Anyway, there are no outsiders, so let's have a good time with the adults!"

When Wang Zhizheng saw that the two women were about to sing to him, he immediately said excitedly: "Okay! You two sing music, but you have to feast your ears for your husband!"

Then, I saw Mrs. Ruan wave her hand, and the maid Ziqi took out a pipa from the house, Mrs. Ruan took the pipa with a smile, and plucked the strings with her slender jade fingers, and then smiled at Liu Qingqing, Qingqing blessed Wang Zhizheng, and then opened her pearl-like voice and sang:

Today's Eastern Expedition to Shanhaiguan

Thin clothes and light fur,

Frost sword like snow,

The west wind is dashing and the road is difficult.

By the king's command,

Nian Jun'en,

If you don't break the thief, you won't return it!

The waves roll up the rocks and crash on the shore,

Arrow rain knife forest,

Laughing about life and death in order to break the beard,

Keep me safe and secure.

Drunk on the battlefield,

Fame and wealth are like clouds.

The generous and sad lyrics, coupled with Liu Qingqing's cold and cold voice, made Wang Zhizheng's blood boil even more, he stood up, and his eyes immediately turned red.

He sighed: "This poem "Eastern Crusade" was done by Lord Yuan Chonghuan for the first time in Liaodong, Lord Yuan in order to protect the country, but the king of the world, sacrificed his life and forgot to die, his great personality, let me and other younger generations very ashamed. ”