"Master, you have instructed you to go to Wang Dahei's house and personally pay tribute to the dead. Now, the hour is approaching. Han Xianglan walked to Li Zhongyi's bookcase and whispered to remind the man that it was time to leave.

Li Zhongyi put down the quill in his hand, picked up the hot tea he had just changed, took a sip, and ordered, "Why hasn't Qi Niang come yet?" Ask someone. ”

Who would have thought that as soon as Li Zhongyi's words fell, he saw Qiu Tong walking in quickly, and reported: "Back to the master, the car of the seventh lady has arrived at the back door......

Li Zhongyi caught a glimpse of Han Xianglan lowering his head a little unwillingly, he couldn't help but smile slightly, he never judged heroes by their origins. However, Han Xianglan is just a beautiful woman captured after his victory, how can she be compared with Li Qiniang, who came to vote for true love?

No matter what era, if a woman wants to gain the respect and affection of a man from the bottom of her heart, she always has to give something rare, and the same is true for men.

The entire history of the development of human society proves that the relationship between the trend of inflammation and the red top white and the icing on the cake is the mainstream. However, the more common social relations are, the more precious the rare true feelings become!

Therefore, Li Qiniang has a special status in Li Zhongyi's mind. The female dependents, including Han Xianglan, are secretly speculating that as long as Li Qiniang gives birth to scales, I'm afraid it will go to the next level, right?

It was almost the middle of winter, Li Zhongyi came to the back door, and saw Li Qiniang wearing a white fur hat, wearing a sable fur coat, holding a copper stove filled with snow and charcoal in his hand, and looking at him with a smile.

Li Zhongyi looked at the jade man who was like a hundred flowers in full bloom, and his heart couldn't help but be hot, Qi Niang was by his side for two years, but he never really broke her body.

Hehe, when the wedding comes, you must clean up this little goblin well, so that she can cry out for fear while screaming!

After getting into the car, Li Zhongyi hugged Li Qiniang tightly, and the two of them drove straight to the officer's dormitory compound.

Since Li Jiajun entered Kaifeng City, Li Zhongyi gradually fulfilled his promise, and in accordance with the principle of treating things and not people, and rewarding meritorious deeds, the confiscated houses were allocated to married officers at all levels to live in.

Everyone tied their heads to the waistband of their trousers and followed Li Zhongyi to fight the world, isn't the picture just to exchange their lives for fame and title, and live a good life from now on?

Although Wang Dahei is a first-level officer in the actual capital, his qualifications are not shallow, and with the special merit of saving the driver, he enjoys the treatment of the deputy commander, so he got the West Cross Courtyard of the Boxiang Marquis Mansion.

In the entire spacious Boxiang Marquis' Mansion, there were more than a dozen large and small military officers living in total, and Wang Dahei was the highest-ranking one among them.

As soon as Li Zhongyi's car stopped at the entrance of the alley where the officer's compound was located, he saw an overwhelming array of white flags, paper horses, and paper houses from the street to the end of the alley.

"The Lord has come up, the Lord has come up!" Someone with sharp eyes recognized Li Zhongyi who helped Li Qiniang get out of the car, and hurriedly rushed into the compound to report to the people inside.

"Chenliao Shanhe greets the Lord."

"Minister Li Yunxiao greets the Lord!"

"The Commander of the Last Guards Battalion ......"

"The commander of the third battalion of the last guards ......"

Li Zhongyi wore a big white flower on his chest, and under the gaze of his subordinates, he slowly walked towards the alley with Li Qiniang, who was full of white flowers and white flowers on his sideburns.

Along the way, officers of all levels of the Guards, according to their ranks, beat their chests and salute in turn, and called their names loudly.

The Lord really came, and brought his beloved woman to Wang Dahei's funeral scene in person!

Even if it is a good family, it is far less than the supreme couple in the world, and they appear here at the same time.

Li Jiajun up and down, officers large and small, all with tears in their eyes, stared at Li Zhongyi intently.

When he was about to approach the door, suddenly a woman with a vegetarian body, holding a little boy dressed in heavy filial piety, stumbled out crying.

"Lord, my lord, my stupid man did not die in the hands of the Khitans, but he ......" The woman rushed to Li Zhongyi's body like a crazy woman.

Chu Xiong, who pressed the handle of the knife, happened to block half of Li Zhongyi's body, he watched the woman approach, and wanted to stop it, but he hesitated.

At this time, Chu Xiong was simply depressed, if he ordered to intercept Wang Dahei's widow, alas, he would wait to be drowned by the spittle of the soldiers of the three armies!

However, if Chu Xiong doesn't stop it, it is tantamount to committing an absolute taboo, difficult, difficult, difficult, rare to die!

Not to mention Chu Xiong, even Li Zhongyi, who was very familiar with Li Qiniang, never dreamed that Li Qiniang unexpectedly spread her legs, rushed over, and hugged Wang Dahei's widow, and the two fell to the ground almost at the same time.

"Sister-in-law, my good sister-in-law, don't cry, if you cry badly, who will Xiaoerlang rely on to support you in the future?" Li Qiniang endured the sharp pain on her buttocks, hugged Wang Dahei's widow tightly, and persuaded softly while crying.

"Lord, lord, you must be the master of my family's stupid Dahei, the slave family is really unwilling......" Wang Dahei's widow collapsed on the ground and cried into tears.

"Wang Jiang, don't cry, don't cry, the lord's eyes are half red."

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, take care, don't cry and break your body......"

The ladies of the officers who lived in the same compound chased them out of the courtyard and rushed over to surround Wang Jiang's family, while shedding tears and persuading hard.

Li Zhongyi was so troubled by the women, his heart was like pressing a mountain, and he was out of breath.

The sentence blurted out by Wang Jiang, my stupid man did not die in the hands of the Khitans, which made Li Zhongyi extremely uncomfortable, extra chest tightness, and extra panic, his originally delicate face was terrifying.

The miserable scene in front of him is in line with the old saying: Relatives are bitter and hateful, the more Li Zhongyi thinks about it, the more he feels angry!

The thousands of miles of rivers and mountains full of flowers are thousands of hardcore henchmen like Wang Dahei, who have been beaten down from the sea of blood in the sword mountain.

However, Wang Dahei didn't enjoy a few days of happiness, just because he was loyal to the Lord, he gave up his life for a cheap life!

Wang Dahei abandoned his wife and children like this, just to maintain Li Zhongyi's dignity, and the whole family was ruined like this, how can this be called love?

The problem at the moment is that the enemy on the surface is dead, and his entire family has been confiscated of all his property, and he has been driven to the street to beg for a living without leaving half a copper plate.

Li Zhongyi pressed the stuffiness in his chest, walked to the male baby who was crying bitterly with his mother, squatted down, and hugged him into his arms.

"From now on, you will be my own son, as long as I have half of my mouthful, I will never miss you." Li Zhongyi hugged the boy tightly and announced loudly in public, "Everyone look carefully, this is my godson, whoever dares to bully him, Lao Tzu will never agree!" ”

"Lord Saint!"

"Long live the Lord!"

"Swear allegiance to the Lord!"

Liao Shanhe secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, just now, seeing that the crowd of robes was agitated and gradually out of control, his whole heart was completely pinched, lest Li Zhongyi be aroused by the crowd and brazenly give the order to slaughter the Wenchen group.

If they really do that, although the officers and men of the three armies will relieve their hatred, they are likely to ruin Li Zhongyi's reputation and major events, after all, the world has not yet been completely unified.

Who would have thought that Li Zhongyi would just make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he successfully reversed the situation, and Liao Shanhe admired the five-body throw, and he didn't have anything to say.

PS: There are too many things in the year-end summary, and it will be updated normally from today, sorry!