"Xiangling, what are you doing?" Zheng Guangzong raised his head and smiled at Xiangling.

"The master said that the young master was tired of studying, so he specially asked the slave to bring wine and food to treat you!" Xiangling looked at Zheng Guangzong and smiled stupidly.

"A few of you, put down the wine and food, go out, and tell the master, don't divide the quotation from the outside first, the master still doesn't understand."

Don't look at Zheng Guangzong studying in the bedroom, he actually knows everything that is happening outside.

In the 21 st century, he was just a novice, and when he traveled to the Great Qian Dynasty, he had to do something, and he might go down in history and be praised by future generations.

Jia Ding and the others put down the wine and food, and the fish came out.

Xiangling walked over, closed the bedroom door, and looked back at Zheng Guangzong with a look of admiration: "Young master, you are too powerful, the master is several years younger today." ”

"People are in good spirits when they are happy, have you also changed?" Zheng Guangzong looked at Xiangling, picked up the wine jug, and drank in a big gulp: "Happy, happy." ”

Xiangling looked at herself, and then at Zheng Guangzong: "Young master, don't drink like this, besides, I'm not me, where have I changed?" ”

"You seem to have grown taller again, come here, let me measure it." It's true, Zheng Guangzong found that Xiangling had really grown taller and looked even more charming.

Xiangling squirmed and walked in front of Zheng Guangzong: "Young master, the Zheng family is so good to me, if I don't grow taller, I'm sorry for ......."

Zheng Guangzong took a breath and drank a few glasses of wine, and then he was three points drunk, seven points hazy, and his hands were on Xiangling's shoulders, looking at her face seriously.

A delicate face, big eyes sparkling, as if able to speak.

Suddenly, Xiangling in front of Zheng Guangzong changed, turning into Murong Ling's appearance, Zheng Guangzong couldn't help but think of the dream he had that day: "You, why are you leaving?" ”

"I, I'm not leaving?" Xiangling is like falling into a fog.

"If you only see each other for the first time in life, what is the autumn wind and sad fan, Miss Murong, don't you go again, okay?" After that, Zheng Guangzong suddenly hugged Xiangling into his arms.

"Young master, I am, I ......"

Xiangling was suffocated by Zheng Guangzong, and Zheng Guangzong's strength was too great.

"Don't say it, I'm going to go to Wushan Yunyu with you today, from now on, it's heart-to-heart, and I won't be separated." Although Zheng Guangzong stumbled a little, he was supported by Xiangling.

"Master, are you ......drunk?"

Xiangling's small body really couldn't bear it, so she could only whisper comfort.

"I'm not drunk, I'm going to go to the mandarin duck tent with you." There is a saying that wine strengthens people's courage, and Zheng Guangzong is not an instigator, where do you need wine to strengthen your courage.

Xiangling was filled with joy and sorrow in her heart, and the joy was that the young master did not treat her as an outsider, and she could finally have a skin-to-skin relationship.

The sad thing is that the young master treats her as Sister Murong, and after all, he has a lot of sadness in his heart.

Xiangling helped Zheng Guangzong to the big bed, settled Zheng Guangzong, lit up the mosquito repellent herbs, and then planned to leave.

"Don't go, stay with me." Zheng Guangzong let out a dream, and his heart was still thinking about Murong Ling.

Xiangling opened the mosquito net and got in, and the bright lights in the room made Xiangling even more shy.

Zheng Guangzong suddenly sat up and looked at Xiangling: "Don't leave tonight, Xiangling ......"

"Huh?" Xiangling hung her head.

"Let me untie your clothes with you!" Zheng Guangzong seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and his face was gentle.

"Young master, it's not very good!" Xiangling slept with Zheng Guangzong a lot, but they have always been just well water and not river water, and they have nothing to do with each other.

"What are you doing with so many clothes on a hot day?" Zheng Guangzong stretched out his hand to undress Xiangling, although he was drunk, his movements were extremely gentle.

In an instant, Xiangling was left with only a red belly pocket, like a doll in a New Year's painting.

"Young master, you, what are you going to do?" Xiangling lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Zheng Guangzong.

"I want you to be my woman, and Young Master Ben will protect you in this life and this life from being bullied by anyone." Zheng Guangzong leaned down and pressed Xiangling under him.

Xiangling twitched and shed tears of happiness.

Since then, Zheng Guangzong has loved Xiangling even more, and whenever he has time, he has taught Xiangling to read and write, and never stops.

In the following days, Zheng Guangzong kept using the energy of Jin Pixiu to get electric lights, wires, meters and other billing equipment.

Of course, there is no need to bother with telephone poles, and there are big trees on the mountain, as long as you are diligent, you can have them at any time.

Soon, many people in Huaili County used electric lighting until nightfall, and many places showed a peaceful and prosperous scene of the city that never sleeps.

The county king's mansion is not in the most prosperous part of the county, and Huaili City is very large, and there is a lively electricity event here, but the county king's mansion only heard some rumors.

Hu Zhong, the king of the county, hated and feared the Zheng family, he didn't know what the Zheng family was about, especially Zheng Guangzong, the young master of the Zheng family, who had reached the point of arrogance.

Since Zheng Guangzong came forward to punish those street bullies and unscrupulous merchants, Wang Huzhong's oil and water have decreased a lot.

In the past, there was always a steady stream of people who gave gifts to him, but recently, these people seem to be turning a blind eye to this county king.

Wang Huzhong is also happy to have a leisure, as long as there is no major incident in Huaili County, he can keep the black gauze hat on his head, and he Wang Huzhong is not the king of Huaili County.

Two months ago, Wang Huzhong married Liu Chunhua, the daughter of the Liu family, and her nickname Liu Wuer was the fourth aunt.

This catkins were born with a body like Ana, with a face like spring flowers, and Wang Huzhong was fascinated by five and three ways, and the other wives stood aside, and the willow catkins hung red lanterns high every day.

Because of the evil done by the Liu family, Zheng Guangzong took the people to raid the house, this hatred, Liu Xu'er has been hiding in her heart, and when the time is ripe one day, she will avenge the Liu family.

Liu Wu'er prepared delicious food and wine, and asked the personal maid to invite Wang Huzhong in.

Wang Huzhong came in with a red face, because of his meritorious work in disaster relief, the emperor also gave him a flower feather, an official and a knight, and a reward of thousands of acres of fertile land.

"Su'er, it's rare that you remember to be a husband, and your husband will have a drink with you today." Wang Huzhong is not enough, Liu Xu'er is in his early twenties, and both of them are in good years.

"Official, the wine prepared by the slave family today is treasured by my Liu family, it is rare in the world, and the slave family can have today's glory and wealth, thanks to the gifts of the officials."

Liu Wu'er has ten slender fingers, pouring wine for Wang Huzhong, and her smile is like a flower blooming.

"Baby, the most right thing to do for your husband in this life is to marry you." Wang Huzhong picked up the wine glass and drank it all: "Good, good wine......

"Official, don't drink so quickly, good wine has to be drunk slowly to taste." The catkins smiled sweetly.

"For the sake of my husband, I want to drink wine and go to the mandarin duck tent with you." With only a glass of wine, Wang Huzhong is full of passion.