At this time, Zhang Qian came in with tea, and it was only for a while, and I don't know how this guy did it. Anyway, this servant serves Wang Rong's daily life, which is very pleasant.

Zhang humbly bowed forward, put the tea on the table, and said respectfully: "Madam, the Holy God gives tea, you suppress the shock, calm the gods, our Holy God is benevolent, righteous and wise, and never hurts the innocent."

Zhang Xu then came to Wang Xin's side and whispered, "Holy Lord, just now Ouyang Sima said that Zhang Sima was waiting in the outer courtyard, as if he had something to ask for advice from the Holy Lord."

After hearing this, Wang Rong was relieved to see that not a single hair of Kang's hair was injured, so he got up immediately and saluted: "I will go to see Sima of the military division, and my aunt will rest first." Zhang Xu, go to the doctor's camp to find a few female doctors and take care of the lady."

Zhang Yu hurriedly said, "The Holy Lord just rest assured, and the last general will send someone to find a female healer."

Wang Rong immediately strode out of the door.

Zhang said with a smile: "Madam, don't worry, take a breath slowly, seeing Your Majesty, who else dares to touch you, you can really put your heart in your stomach."

Kang has been by Zhang Liang's side for so many years, and no matter how small a woman is, he has seen a lot. She saw that this general was very familiar with the Emperor of the Tang Kingdom, don't look at him nodding and calling himself the last general, he was a close confidant of the Emperor of the Tang Kingdom.

Kang immediately stood up, regardless of the chaotic mood, and made a good fortune in a proper manner, and said, "Thank you to the general, concubine."

Zhang Yu dodged respectfully to avoid Kang's salute, and hurriedly said, "Eh, I can't help it, I can't help it."

Zhang Yu looked Kang up and down, slapped his head and suddenly said, "Why is the last general so stupid? It's no wonder that it's not right to recommend people to sleep many times, what the official family likes is ......."

When Kang Shi heard this, his face was as hot as if he was infected with the wind cold, and his throat was blocked, and he couldn't say half a word.

Zhang Yu came back to his senses and said with a smirk: "Look at the last general's mouth, madam, you can also see that the saint is very interested in you."

Kang didn't say anything, she wasn't stupid, even if the emperor of the Tang Kingdom was a benevolent monarch, he couldn't be so good to a person casually, and he personally took himself out. is not an acquaintance, the first time they met, in addition to falling in love with their own hue, what else could they make the emperor of a country treat him specially? I can't think of it.

Zhang Yu was obviously a little floating, and he talked a lot, and he persuaded seriously: "Madam, that Zhang Liang is a reckless man, and he is old, how can he compare to our saint. The Holy One is young and noble, rich in the world, you serve the Holy God well, and in the future you will still be sorrowful for glory and wealth, fine clothes and fine food?"

Kang couldn't answer, and he was so ashamed that he didn't dare to raise his head.

Zhang Yu continued: "There are female doctors in our army's Chinese medicine battalion, and I will pick a few clever ones for you. Madame washed up, found a good dress and dressed up, and went to bed at night. The Holy Lord has not been close to the woman for a few months, how can we, as courtiers, not think about the Holy One?"

Kang said helplessly, "The general's errand is really well deserved, no wonder the saint trusts the general so much."

Kang sighed secretly, but there was nothing sad, the soldiers were in chaos and homeless, and it was a good thing to be favored by the emperor of the Tang State. She remembered Wang Rong's appearance just now, she was indeed heroic and young, and she was still gentle with herself; And it is the emperor of the Tang Kingdom, although it is a one-sided relationship, but Kang's thinking about it is very satisfied, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that Wang Rong is very good.

As for her late husband Zhang Baiqing, she has been occupied by Zhang Liang for so many years, and it is really hypocritical and meaningless to care about that matter again.

Kang sat silently, only feeling that today was too chaotic, and she couldn't cope with all kinds of ups and downs.

After evening, Wang Rong returned to Henan County Shoufu, and Zhang ran over wittily. Then he took off the sword from his waist and threw it at him.

Wang Xu stepped forward and bowed and saluted, "Qi Qi Sheng, Master Wang Mao heard that a secret wall was found behind the bookshelf of the Henan County Guard's Mansion, and asked the last general to warn Your Majesty to beware of other secret passages on the Henan County Guard's Mansion, and it is not appropriate to set up the palace here in a hurry. You should settle down elsewhere first, and after the guards have carefully searched every corner, it is not too late to ask the Holy One to move."

Wang Xu glanced at Zhang Xu, and then said, "There is a courtyard on the front street of Shoufu in Henan County, which is a little smaller, is the saint temporarily moved?"

Wang Rong nodded and said, "I will follow Wang Yan's request."

Although the minister was lenient, it was also for his safety, and Wang Rong had no willful thoughts.

Xiao Jiewei prepared the car, and Zhang Yu brought Kang and Zhang Yanyan with him. Wang Rong let them share the car and drove out of Henan County Shoufu in Emperor Luan.

The craftsman's house specially built for Wang Rong is tall and thick, and the four good horses pull it, making it more stable to ride. The horse's hooves stepped on the brick and stone pavement, the ticking sound was very crisp, and the outside was brightly lit; There were no lights inside the carriage, but the outside lights came in through the curtains, making the light very soft inside.

Kang sat opposite Wang Rong, and when the carriage shook, the curtain shook, and from time to time a light fell on her face. Her face was white and beautiful, flashing with poignant and shy eyes, which was very touching.

She seemed a little scared and reserved, but she obviously did not contradict Wang Rong. Zhang Yanyan leaned on her mother and fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Rong didn't sleep well last night, he got up early this morning, experienced the excitement of the big battle and the capture of Luoyang, worked all day, and finally stopped, at the end of the day, he was not in good spirits, and he said very little.

So the long silence was relative, and he didn't speak, but he made his mood subtle.

Wang Rong enjoyed the atmosphere at this time, a strange and kind woman, and the gentle feeling was completely different from the hot-blooded, competitive battle atmosphere of the past few months.

Wang Rong also has a good impression of Kang's, this woman's skin is not as firm and energetic as Zhang Yanyan, but she is naturally as soft as water. Wang Rong couldn't say that feeling, so he produced an image, as if he was in an ordinary bedroom, without too many exquisite decorations, exuding the clean and light smell of a freshly washed quilt.

He didn't want to talk when he relaxed, anyway, the Kang family would know everything sooner or later, I don't know whether it was joy or sorrow, and their family was afraid that there were joys and sorrows.

Wang Rong picked up the corner of the curtain, the cool night breeze immediately poured in, the streets and alleys outside were full of lanterns, there were a lot of people on the street, the military division had already been on the list of the people, and the celebratory atmosphere of the soldiers also infected the people of Luoyang.

The scenery passed by one by one, and the soldiers on the side of the road saw the emperor Luan, and they all bowed to this side of the road with their fists in their fists. Kang's eyes were also attracted by the soldiers along the road, and he blushed and watched the people who bent down to worship along the way.

Wang Rong said casually: "Luoyang has returned to my Tang Dynasty, and it is time for people to be reunited."

As he spoke, he looked at Kang, and Kang said softly, "Congratulations to the Holy Lord for recovering the rivers and mountains."

Wang Rong sighed a little at this time, because whether it was the reunion of the split soil or the reunion of the families, the world had experienced too many misfortunes. Fortunately, the result is good, the past is gone, the road ahead still has to go, and it is more promising.

As for the street in front of the Luoyang County Shoufu, it is Fuqian Street. Wang Rong stopped here to settle down, the courtyard had already been carefully guarded by the guards, and on the street outside, there were soldiers of the guard division walking around a few steps, and it was estimated that there were also secret sentinels in the surrounding houses.

Wang Rong let Wang Xu and Zhang Qian arrange a place to live, bathe and change clothes. The surrounding guards were tightly guarded, and it was relatively quiet inside, and Wang Rong quickly felt solid and relaxed.

He took out the aftermath strategy of Zhang Yunshu and others, sat down on a chair, and slowly flipped through it.

"Holy!"

Then a soft voice came.

Wang Rong raised his head, and saw Kang, who was wearing a light red Luo skirt and loose hair, walking into the door. Kang's made a blessing and said, "Concubine, meet the saint."

"Excuse me."

Wang Rong looked at her with a little surprise.

By this time, night had completely fallen, the lights in the room were dim, and it was time to go to bed.

Kang walked over with a low brow and said softly, "Isn't the Holy One resting yet?"

Wang replied stiffly, "Not yet."

He glanced at the door, but didn't see Wang Xu and Zhang Xu.

Perhaps Wang Rong's reaction was very blunt, Kang's face was embarrassed, and he said in a trembling voice, "The concubine is a saint who makes tea."

"Let Wang Xu and Zhang Xu do these things, ma'am

There is no need to wait." Wang Rong said, "You're so late, what's the matter with Madame?"

"Concubine...... The concubine is ......."

Kang's couldn't answer, he stood there and grabbed his hands together, and the appearance of his fingers made Wang Rong look nervous.

Her face turned red as if she had drunk on it.

Wang Rong looked at her, waiting for her to finish her sentence.

Kang couldn't say a complete sentence. Then Wang Rong saw Luo's skirt slowly fall to her ankles, completely covering the embroidered shoes.

Wang Rong's eyes immediately widened, and his heartbeat immediately accelerated. Kang's face flushed, raised his head and showed a charming smile, biting his lip and glancing at Wang Rong, but his eyes were quite amorous.

Somehow, the piece in Wang Rong's hand fell to the ground, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. In this dimly lit and quiet house, he only felt that the blood was rushing in his head, but his heart was a mess. After he set out on the expedition, let alone being close to women, he rarely even saw women for months, how could he stand such tenderness?

But Wang Rong finally has a little brain, and he understands the relationship very well in his heart: "This woman's identity is Zhang Liang's concubine, but it's nothing, the key is her relationship with the queen."

He is not afraid of indulgence, and he has no pressure on Huang Yin, but Queen Zhang Pu is not only a wife to him, but also a virtuous helper. In his most difficult time, it was Zhang Pu and the Zhang family who helped him. Wang Rong is a very grateful person. If this matter is nonsense, there may be trouble in the future.

Wang Rong took a deep breath and hurriedly said, "Madame, quickly put on your clothes!"

Kang's expression changed suddenly, and complex expressions such as humiliation and embarrassment suddenly surged onto her face. Only then did Wang Bian remember that a woman took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, and she was rejected but untied by herself, which was indeed very uncomfortable.

She almost cried, and stood there helplessly, her body trembling slightly, and said, "The concubine is lowly and her body is weak, and she can't look down on the saint, don't you dislike it?"

Wang Rong's cheeks twitched slightly, and he shook his head and said, "No......

He really couldn't explain a sentence or two, and blurted out: "Madame's plump, beautiful, amorous and seductive, if I hadn't tried my best to restrain myself, I couldn't help it......

Kang's reaction was at this time, and he quickly squatted down and grabbed Luo's skirt, pressed it on his body, and hid behind the screen next to him in a panic. In such an embarrassing and panicked time, she couldn't care about any etiquette.

Wang Rong sat down in the chair and exhaled, then reached out and rubbed his forehead for a while. If Xindao had told Kang's reason earlier, there would not have been such an embarrassing scene, everything is complicated today, and I went to see the generals as soon as I saw Kang, so I really didn't care about this. Zhang Xu, it must have been arranged by him, otherwise Kang's would not have been able to enter this house.

Zhang Xu, this kid is still good at doing things, but once in a while, he makes Wang Wei cry and laugh. It's just that Wang Rong doesn't want to punish him yet, because those who can do practical things pay more or less attention to integrity and etiquette, and if there is a lack of Zhang Xu's living treasure, it will be quite boring.

Behind the screen was squirming, and Kang was dressed and laced inside. There was a lamp in the warm pavilion, and the bright light was printed on the screen embroidered with the mandarin duck playing in the water, and the shadow of Kang's was also cast on it, she may not know it.

Wang Rong sat outside, watching her live performance, only to feel that her heart was on fire.

His heart is turbulent, his heart is only desired, and Kang's is not bad, the reason is that there is no psychological burden, anyway, Kang's is like this, and it can't be a disaster if you play.

However, this matter is really troublesome, and Wang Rong does not dare to act rashly.

Kang Shi put on his clothes, didn't dare to look at Wang Rong, walked out with his head bowed and curtled his knees, "The concubine is rude, ask the saint for forgiveness."

Wang Rong stood up and saluted and said, "Let my cousin smile, it's all arranged by the generals under your command, you are my cousin, and I should be treated as an elder."

Kang was still very ashamed, and choked up: "My late husband has passed away, and the Zhang family will definitely not accept me and Yanyan. The title of the cousin must not be mentioned again. The concubine's body is beyond her strength, and the body of a hundred flowers and willows is extravagant to ask for the blessing of the saint."

Wang Rong softened his heart when he heard this, and he hurriedly persuaded him: "Madame is very beautiful, so you don't have to be presumptuous because of this."

Kang gritted his teeth and lowered his head: "

Is what the Holy One said true?"

Wang Rong's face was serious, his voice was full of pity, and he said kindly: "You were snatched away by Zhang Liang, and you couldn't help yourself. Madame's skin is better than snow, and my bones are abundant, and I feel sorry for me."

Kang's mood calmed down after hearing this, and he said, "Is the concubine really as good as the saint said?"

Wang Rong nodded without pressure, and opened his mouth to come: "I feel beautiful when I see my wife today, only people like you will know the warmth and coldness, and only then can you have charm, I don't even look down on you at all."

Kang was praised by the emperor himself, his mood improved, and his fingertips gently touched the side of his ear.

Wang Rong said quietly: "Before I ascended the throne, I met the Marquis of Linjin, and my wife's ancestor Zhang Baiqing was often mentioned by the Marquis of Linjin."

Kang's expression suddenly darkened, and he didn't know what to say. Wang Rong persuaded: "Madame, the Marquis of Linjin and his wife are both sensible people, and they will definitely be able to accept you and Yanyan. You don't have to worry about where you will end up."

Kang's sadness was not only sad, but also relieved, and his expression was very rich.

Wang Rong glanced at her and said, "Madame, don't worry, after I return to Chang'an, I will be able to reunite with the empress. I am very happy to see you reunited as a family."

Kang hurriedly said, "Thank you for your grace. It was getting late, and it was inconvenient for the concubine to disturb the saint more, so she retired."

Wang Wei nodded in agreement, and watched her slender back walk out. He let out a long sigh of relief, and finally calmed down.