After Zhang Rui got the news of Zhou Luo, he couldn't wait to rush out, and the poor imperial doctor had to sprinkle hemostatic powder on him while running with the medicine on his back.

Pity the old doctor.

It seems that in the future, I will not only study medical skills, but also study Lingbo Weibu.

"Zhang Zhuangyuan, you must bandage this wound, otherwise you will be worried about your life." The Imperial Doctor was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

Zhang Rui ignored the bloody injuries he dragged and hurried to the cave where Zhou Luo was being held.

I have to say that Li Qing is really a thoughtful and proficient person, and he can actually make such a place of detention in the wilderness.

On the top of the dungeon, the grass grows warblers fly, the wildflowers are lush, and the bees and butterflies come and go.

And unguarded.

Even those who accidentally came here would never have imagined that people could be locked up here.

Waiting for Zhang Rui and Zhou Yang to tremble and get out of the small and dark secret room.

Zhang Rui had a sense of foreboding.

"Luoluo, Luoluo, it's late for my husband, it's late, you can beat me, scold me, I have prepared my own washboard, the roughest kind.

In the future, if you want to eat meat for breakfast, I won't stop you, and I can eat with you. Zhang Rui said as gently as possible, and cautiously approached Zhou Luo.

His fear was so palpable.

"You're angry with me for being a husband, aren't you? Blame me for not finding you sooner? The husband knows that he is wrong, how can you play with your temperament. Zhang Rui hugged the gray-faced Zhou Luo and muttered.

Gentle in words.

Zhou Yang on the side couldn't help but wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes and pulled Zhang Rui: "Luoluo is gone, she is no longer there." ”

"No, she didn't leave, she was pretending to sleep, and when she was angry, she loved to pretend to sleep and ignore people."

Zhang Rui hugged Zhou Luo like a child, and no one could get close.

In the end, it was the prince who forcibly separated the people.

"There's writing on the wall." The sharp-eyed prince reminded.

"Don't be bad, love them well, protect them, protect the matchmaker, Qingming will send me a roast pigeon."

Every stroke and every word on it, Zhang Rui carefully pondered and touched it over and over again.

The whole secret room was silent.

Li Qing came out of the dungeon unkempt, and couldn't wait to run in front of Shao Zhiyuan, Shao Zhiyuan didn't wait for her to get closer, and directly pierced her chest with a sword.

"Why?" Li Qing asked unwillingly.

"I was originally just an idle king, it was you who aroused my ambitions, and it was you who let me get to this step by step.

You betrayed the Zhenbei General's Mansion, and you forgot that General Zhenbei and I are grasshoppers on the same rope. ”

Because of the incident of General Zhenbei, he has been demoted to a civilian by his father, and he will leave Beijing tomorrow and will never be able to return to Beijing.

The phoenix that landed on the ground is not as good as a chicken, and this kind of punishment is more heart-wrenching than killing him, not to mention that he used to eradicate dissidents by unscrupulous means.

Afraid that if he stepped out of the gate of the capital, he would be in a different place.

The sixth prince mercilessly withdrew the sword in his hand, and Li Qing's body fell like rags.

After a muffled sound, dust rose from the ground.

Zhang Rui buried Zhou Luo in the courtyard of his bedroom despite the obstruction, and every time he cooked a meal, he would talk to Zhou Luo with a rice bowl and eat at the same time.

Every month, he carried the moon silver to the township of the side courtyard, where there were the people that his wife had in mind.

"Lady, this is your favorite roast pigeon, and I have never fought with you."

Zhang Rui took a bite of rice, and the taste was the same as chewing wax.

"Lady, do you know, I used to eat roast rabbits, you roast rabbits every day, for three years without interruption, you don't know, eat like this, no matter how delicious things will be eaten."

Zhang Rui reached out and picked up the roast rabbit leg on the small round table, took a big bite, and said vaguely: "Lady, I really want to eat roast rabbit leg now, I really want to eat your roast rabbit." ”

Zhang Rui lay on the small round table and cried.

Although Zhang Rui is a minister, he still lives in the mansion arranged for them by the former prince, which is now the saint.

Every night, the upright body is slightly rolled up in the quilt that Zhou Luo had covered before.

At that time, when Zhou fell, it was still summer, and the quilt was thin, and now it was a cold winter.

Even if he was shivering in the cold, Zhang Rui was reluctant to change to another quilt, at most he would be covered with a layer of cotton clothes.

If it weren't for Luoluo saying that he wanted to protect her family, he wouldn't have struggled to support it.

The dead may be liberated, but the living may not know how to let go of themselves.

The grass in front of the grave in the courtyard was green and yellow, yellow and green.

Wang Jifang became pregnant with an heir the year after Zhou Luo's death, and she told Zhou Yang and Zhang Rui that Xu was Luoluo's birth.

After all, Luoluo and her are like mother and daughter.

Luoluo may be reluctant to let them 、、、、

Now her son is five years old, round and jade, but his personality is far from Zhou Luo.

His favorite thing is to run to this uncle's house.

Quietly learn words and practice martial arts.

He didn't understand why his father and mother said that he was the sustenance of this uncle's life.

But he liked what his uncle said.

Zhang Rui taught him to learn calligraphy stroke by stroke, and he knew that the child in front of him was not his fallen child.

His downfall doesn't like to learn words.

His fall is noisy.

His Luoluo doesn't know the combination of meat and vegetables.

But he is also a family member of Luoluo, and he must also protect it well.

That's all.

"Brother Zhang Rui, if you don't like today's noble girls, do you think the daughter I gave birth to in the past few years is like Zhou Luo?"

Today's saint is also heartbroken for Zhang Ruicao, and the show girl selected every year is more or less like Zhou Luo, and may be able to give birth to a daughter like the daughter of the Zhou family.

He wanted to marry several times but ended up without a problem, and he was helpless to lead a group of daughters to stand in front of Zhang Rui.

But Zhang Rui is meticulous in state affairs, forgets to sleep and eat, but is quite repulsive about the love of men and women.

The emperor pointed to her daughters of all sizes and tried her best to sell: "Zhou Luo was concerned about the world before he died, I think he must have been born in the emperor's family, and I look at my third daughter as the most like that girl." ”

Zhang Rui faced a row of slippery princesses: the eldest was eight years old, the youngest was eight months old, and shook his head with a wry smile: "The minister will not marry again in this life, the minister said that he would give her a name, a lifetime of honor, she is stingy and holds a grudge, if I don't do a good job, I'm afraid I won't be able to meet it in the next life." ”

Zhang Rui lowered his head and stroked Zhou Luo's spiritual position, and said softly.

He carries the spiritual position of Zhou Luo all the time.

His heart is the most cautious, if he knows that there are delicious and fun things without her.

Designated to pretend to be asleep and ignore people again.

Time flies.

After decades of recuperation and accumulation, the entire glorious country opened up its territory and accepted trade routes, becoming a feared and rich country on this land.

Zhang Rui was on crutches, his temples were white, and he slowly squatted in front of Zhouluo's grave, leaning on the grave and raising his hand weakly, stroking the grass and stones on it.

The tone was slow: "I'm tired, I'm really tired, lady, can I not protect your family?" Is that okay? ”

"Lady, I did what you want me to do, can we meet in the next life? Lady in this life, I have worked so hard, can I not protect it? ”

Outside the courtyard, the crows crowed one after another, shaking the autumn leaves on the ground.

The crutches in Zhang Rui's hand slowly fell in front of Zhou Luo's tombstone.