A wedding bathes the Western Capital in joy.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Zheng distributed a stone of grain to every household in the city.

The whole army rewarded wine and meat, and took turns to eat and drink for a day.

The slaves were also given broth.

For a time, the whole Xiping laughed again and again.

What especially made Yang Zheng happy was Xiahou Zhi's dowry.

Sixty carts, large and small, brought a large number of paper books.

The Four Books and Five Classics, the Hanshu Historical Records, and so on.

These things are simply priceless in Xiping, and they are also urgently needed.

Among the 500 people who married Xiahou Zhi, there were many scribes and craftsmen.

The so-called icing on the cake is exactly that.

Chunniang and Ah Lian both came to visit the main room with big bellies, "Slave maid to meet Madame." ”

Chun Niang's eyes when she looked at Yang Zheng inevitably gave rise to some resentment, but Ah Lian was very indifferent.

Yang Zheng smiled bitterly in his heart.

Xiahou Zhi smiled lightly, helped the second daughter, and behaved appropriately, "The two younger sisters don't need to be polite in the future, they are all a family." ”

Chunniang and Ah Lian are older than Xiahou Zhi.

But seniority and fame are far more important than age.

Xiahou Zhi personally sent two brocade boxes, "I specially prepared some gifts, and I don't know if it suits the two sisters." ”

Ah Lian opened it and saw a golden jade step inside, the things of the Xiahou family, of course, are not ordinary.

The workmanship is meticulous and exquisite, and the hairpin head golden phoenix is lifelike.

Ah Lian immediately exclaimed, and her eyebrows were overjoyed, "Thank you, madam." ”

Chunniang was resentful, but after seeing the flowery silk clothes in her box, she didn't take it out to watch it like a pity, but closed it, and the resentment on her face disappeared, and she said kindly: "Thank you, sister." ”

The three girls quickly got together, chattering, and put Yang Zheng aside.

Xiahou Ba, as the assassin of Qinzhou, could not stay for a long time, and after inspecting the tuntian of Linqiang and the western capital, he returned to Yunwu with satisfaction.

On the third day, according to etiquette, Yang Zheng needed to return to Chang'an with Xiahou Zhi.

Yang Zheng prepared some gifts and selected two thousand guards to ride lightly to open the way.

At the end of May, the Huangshui River Valley, green mountains and snow tops, green water and wild flowers, the scenery in the Great Difference.

Xiahou Zhi was reluctant to stay in the carriage and rode a horse with Yang Zheng.

Although she is already a wife, Xiahou Zhi still has shyness on her face, and she speaks softly in Yang Zheng's arms.

attracted Liu Heng's gang to come over and eavesdrop, and Yang Zheng couldn't kick away after kicking it a few times.

The soldiers laughed strangely, causing Xiahou Zhi to bury his head in Yang Zheng's arms.

Although they have only been together for a few days, the relationship between the two has risen sharply in the lingering tiredness.

However, the women of the Xiahou family will inevitably have more talents, and they will chant to the green mountains and snow tops for a while: The mountains are uplifted, and the scenery is stopped.

After a while, he said to the white crane in the sky: The crane sings in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the wild.

After a while, he said to Yang Zheng: Qingqing Zijin, take care of my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't be an heir?

Seeing that Yang Zheng didn't reply, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Why don't you chant a song?" ”

She had a temper attack, which made Yang Zheng in a dilemma.

It's okay to let yourself pick up a knife and cut people, let yourself chant poetry, isn't it to catch ducks on the shelves?

Seeing Xiahou Zhiqiao's smiling appearance, she really didn't want to disappoint her, so she still remembered a few lines of poetry.

But the difficulty of the question is what kind of poems fit the scene in front of us.

You can't just raise your head and think about Mingyue and bow your head to think of your hometown, right?

After holding it for a long time, I held back a sentence: "My Fair Lady, the gentleman is so good......"

I don't remember what the next sentence was.

Xiahou Zhi covered her mouth and chuckled.

Next to him, Liu Heng's ears stretched out.

Yang Zheng's competitive heart rose, "I was drunk and looked at the sword, and I dreamed of blowing the horn and the camp." Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier. The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt! ”

I also went to high school, and I have a few drops of ink in my stomach.

A mist rose in Xiahou Zhi's autumn-like pupils, and she looked at Yang Zheng blankly.

Since she is a talented woman, of course she can taste the charm.

Yang Zheng also let go, and then came to toast, "You don't see, the water of the Huanghe River comes up from the sky, and it flows to the sea and never returns." You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone! ”

However, a talented girl is a talented woman after all, she was dizzy for a while, and she quickly reacted, "The first song is heroic and heroic, or it is composed by the husband, and the second song is brilliant, with a peculiar rhyme, and it must be from the hands of others." ”

I knew it earlier, so I didn't draw a snake and chanted the second song.

Yang Zheng laughed dryly: "Mrs. Lan Xinhui, these two songs are taught by the gods in the dream." ”

That's the only reason to think about it.

Although there were five-character poems in the Han and Wei dynasties, the popular one was Fu.

"The Godman in a dream?" Xiahou Zhi's eyes widened, "Husband lied to me." ”

"This, this ......" Yang Zheng really couldn't think of how to explain it, because any lie seemed to be full of loopholes, and Xiahou Zhi Bingxue was smart.

Fortunately, at this time, the wolves roared in the mountains and forests, which resolved the embarrassment at the moment.

Xiahou Zhihe had seen such a ferocious beast before, and his face was frightened.

Yang Zheng thought that he was being targeted by wolves again.

But I saw wolves tearing and biting each other in the mountains and forests.

The blue wolf king was also bitten by a more robust gray wolf.

His body was covered in blood, and it was obvious that he couldn't last long.

Yang Zheng was very curious and stopped to watch.

It seems that two wolf packs are fighting for territory.

The Huangshui River Valley enters the spring and summer stage, with lush vegetation and multiplicity of animals, which is not surprising to attract the surrounding wolves.

Soon, the Blue Wolf King fell to the downwind, and was pressed to the ground by the Gray Wolf King, biting his throat and letting out a hoarse howl.

Xiahou Zhi couldn't bear to look at it, "Why don't you save it?" ”

Beasts have the laws of beasts, just as humans have the laws of humans, and the wolf king is old, even if he dodges this time, he can't hide from the next time.

Before Yang Zheng could react, the wolves of the Blue Wolf King suddenly stopped resisting, and stood behind the Gray Wolf King one by two.

In just a few breaths, the blue wolf king who used to be the hero became a loner.

"Husband!" Xiahou Zhiyang begged.

Yang Zheng had no choice but to make a move and glanced at Liu Heng.

Liu Heng led a few horses and rushed up.

The wolves roared at the cavalry, but the gray wolf king was extremely cunning, and when he saw Yang Zheng and the group riding in formation, he raised his head and roared, leading the wolves to retreat.

On the grass, only the struggling blue wolf king remains.

I didn't struggle a few times.

Especially the wound on the stomach, the intestines have been leaked out of the body.

Death is only a matter of time.

Xiahou Zhi sighed.

The blue wolf still struggled after all, panting and looking at Yang Zheng.

There seemed to be the last stubbornness in those eyes.

Even though it's a beast, it's admirable.

The blue wolf howled at Yang Zheng a few times, turned around and left tremblingly, and howled at Yang Zheng after just a few steps.

"Husband, it will call you to follow." Xiahou Zhi saw the wolf's intentions at a glance.

Yang Zheng couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: Has this beast become a sperm?

Everything in heaven and earth has spirituality.

Curiosity aroused, so he asked the cavalry to wait in place, and he took Xiahou Zhi and Liu Heng and a few other horsemen to follow him.

The forest is becoming more and more sinister and more and more hidden.

The wolf's intestines dragged on the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

After about a cup of tea, I finally came to a cave.

There was a short, milky cry from inside the cave, but it was a few little wolves with dark blue eyes.

Defeat is also true for wolves.

The she-wolf is long gone.

The blue wolf suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled.

His voice became more and more pathetic.

After a dozen breaths, he collapsed with a bang.

"Wolf cubs, see if I don't pinch you to death." Liu Heng lifted it out one by one.

"No." Xiahou Zhi couldn't bear it.

Liu Heng looked at Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng waved his hand, "Take it." ”

Although this blue wolf brought a lot of trouble to itself, it was they who inspired Yang Zheng in the first place.

"Wolves can't be fed." Yang Zheng kindly reminded his wife.

Xiahou Zhi had already taken the three little wolves into her arms.

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