As the saying goes, "Furong tents are warm for the spring night, and the spring night will be exhausted."
After the sky lighted up again, Zhou Huai'an, who slowly woke up, was still in comfort, reusing a lot of determination and vigor, and then from the entanglement and ambiguous atmosphere of a pile of warm fragrant nephrite, he was reluctant and cautious Break free
Between stretching and activating the body, there is not much left back pain. On the contrary, it feels that the negative emotions and pressure that have accumulated for a long time have been vented. On the contrary, I feel a little refreshed.
Because this time there is a rare person who looks more mature and can indulge freely; therefore, under selfless indulgence, I accidentally took this new piece of fertile soil from front to back, from top to bottom. , Have given a good dredging and opening up.
But it also reminded him of the "I have an ancestral spirochete joke that I can share with you". Now, it is obvious that he left traces of the ancestral spiral inside and out, up and down.
Because it took a lot of energy and hands and feet during the night of cultivating, the energy bar in the invisible field of vision also consumed a small portion; it was almost a level that could only be recovered after eating more than a dozen meals.
But what surprised Zhou Huaian was that he actually saw a long-lost prompt. However, the activity of appendages as auxiliary tools has increased; and some functions have been unlocked,
For example, according to brain wave idea feedback, more precise operation movement with lower energy consumption; and. . . Limited morphological changes. For example, it becomes a wing-shaped high-efficiency light energy collection fan, or a drill mode that can be recharged in a short time. . . But it needs the next step of practice and excavation.
So Zhou Huaian was in a slightly better mood, and couldn’t help but account for the poem "Bodhisattva Man" by Li Yu, a poet and Emperor Wenqing
"The rhyme of the copper spring is crisp and cold, and the new sound is slow and slender. The eyes are dark and autumnal.
Yuyun deep embroidered households, come here to be humorous. After the banquet, it becomes empty again, in a dream. "
The graceful and spotted big white sheep on the bed moved slightly when it heard the sound. It was only the hoarseness of singing last night, and it was too tired and exhausted, and it didn't even have the strength to lift a little finger.
Zhou Huai'an walked out of the room and whispered not to disturb people, and then confessed to pick a few of the youngest women from the women he brought back last night, and waited for the call and help here. Then he asked without a word
"What's the situation now..."
"Back to the Lord, it's four quarters (ten o'clock) and three characters (fifteen minutes)..."
Thinking of this, he became a little self-disciplined and self-reflection. He actually overslept for an unprecedented time; and this is still in someone else's territory, and he is too relaxed and slack. Sure enough, Gentle Township is where people are prone to degeneration and reluctance to make progress.
At this time, a simple and hearty morning meal was also brought in; a bowl of three-meter porridge (millet, carved arc, gorgon, and crab paste) was placed in a lacquered wooden tray, glutinous rice dumplings wrapped in red bean paste and honey-baked sausage, Several dishes such as smoked goose breast, mixed with dried shreds.
"Hurry up and submit the remaining official documents, and then speed up the frequency of reporting in the schedule... I'm in a hurry. Are there any new additions?"
Zhou Huaian picked up the porridge soup and drank loudly, while urging to explain to Chengfa Guan Yuanjing.
"But there are two things. First, Zhu Laosan, Zhu Lang's younger brother, came to the house temporarily and wanted to thank the leader in person... There was also the Marine Wang Lang who wanted to report back personnel and material supplies..."
Yuan Jing thought for a while and replied.
"There is also a request from the Clippers to bring Jiangling from the rear..."
. . . . . . .
In the vicinity of the General's Mansion in Xunyang City, a spring bud was first bloomed and was guarded by a guard in iron armor. It showed a courtyard with loose outside and tight inside; but there was a kind of happy family love and family relationship. atmosphere.
And Huang Chao, wearing a loose-fitting blouse, also carried a kind of warmth and petting smile, and looked at the young children who were struggling to crawl and roll on the colorful silk brocade on the ground.
There were even a group of close subordinates and attendants who wore silk and silk shirts around the left and right. They were jagged with every move, and they were full of flattering and flattering praises and exclamations.
"Yu'er smiled... smiled..."
"The little boy is really talented..."
"Little son, this is a sign of the early success of the master..."
"I'm afraid it's not the rich and honorable Mianze, the atmosphere of the lords forever..."
Huang Chao's expression changed slightly when he heard these words; but he didn't immediately break out on the spot, but glanced at the unconscious woman who was one of Gai Hong's concubines. Just care about it a little bit in my heart, so I'll hold it down for the time being.
Because this is also the Huangchao that has accumulated more power since the incident. It is rare to let go of the long-term and fearful restraint and strictness, and open his heart unsuspectingly and guardingly, just like any simple and solid old father from the countryside. Normally, at a loss and joy, receiving from the immature loves to be happy and spoiled.
"Yeah..."
He only saw the babbling children wagging their little hands and feet from time to time, and winking at all kinds of people who came around, making every effort to greet them, and sometimes reacting nonchalantly. But he couldn't help being piled up with wrinkles on his face, filled with free-hearted smiles, and almost melted the whole person.
Although occasionally I still think of the wives and other family members who died in the hands of the officers and soldiers, the old comfort and joy brought by the new life gradually dilutes and bridges his deep in my heart. When he dreams back at midnight The pain under the old scar is faint.
However, just like any moment of relaxation and joy for the superior, it will not be too long. Zhao Zhang and Li Junru, who soon joined the formula, let Huang Chao's smile on the corners of his mouth and eyebrows, slow Slowly settled down.
"Da Lang is really getting more and more happy..."
Li Junru, who approached, was also the nanny who took out a piece of exquisite jade and handed it to the child with a smile, and turned his head towards Huang Chao in a whispered voice.
"He has accepted all the ones who were sent over, and he was hired to take care of the bed that night..."
"That's it, you and I can feel at ease for a while... This can at least prove that he is still a normal man of flesh and blood, and not a fake monk or a real monster who obeys the precepts and is inhumane..."
Huang Chao raised his brow slightly and smiled
"If he really refuses, he will only have to think again and again. But which one did he use... Qingqing, Suyun, Yunhe or Yunshao?"
"He is fancy a girl..."
However, Li Junru smiled bitterly. Among these women, he naturally arranged foreshadowing and foreshadowing.
For example, the names mentioned have the corresponding obstacles and key points in his hands, but the other party puts these young and beautiful Jiao'e not in use, so they chose the cold-looking and most unpleasant girl. Mother.
"It's okay, it's a long time in Japan... As long as you are young and young, there will be opportunities..."
Huang Chao waved his hand indifferently. Then he said to Zhao Zhang who was waiting next to him
"Does Yuan Gong have any news to tell me..."
"But it's a love to hear and the king knows... Brother Xu has initially accepted it..."
Zhao Zhang held his head and smiled sincerely, and then hesitated.
"It's just that there is a big deal over there, and it takes some time to plan the relationship and preparations..."
"This is also what it should be. Isn't it that Huang's intention to marry a daughter is not worthy of his solemn treatment... I think there is no need to make things so haste..."
Huang Chao nodded disapprovingly.
"Congratulations to King Huang. With the help of this family, the great cause will become more and more promising."
Li Junru suddenly clung to his hands and said in congratulations.
"It should be the same joy to congratulate you. Old Zhao really takes credit for it..."
It was only at this moment that Huang Chao released the last trace of tension hidden on the face.
"It's up to you to make preparations at this time. If you need to, in the name of the Neifu and Duzhisi, just let it be explained. I will let Cao Niang do my best to cooperate with you; remember to do enough things. The scenery is decent, and you can't lose every bit of pomp and grace..."
Hearing these words, Zhao Zhang's heart was completely relieved; suddenly he remembered Mrs. Cao’s confession and plea, this time since the good thing has been achieved, it can be regarded as completely repaying the favor that he owed her in his early years. Right.
At this time, the crowd not far away made another jagged greeting, and immediately attracted Huang Chao's attention; it was Mrs. Liu, his favorite now, who also came out to breathe with his newly born baby. And showed up.
"Wang Shanggui'an, I don't know if there is a happy event now... can you tell me about it with a concubine..."
With a mouthful of Wu Yinnong's glutinous glutinous glutinous little lady who was so soft as to melt people's hearts and souls, her graceful style came over.
"It's a good thing to marry a daughter..."
Huang Chao is also a rare warm voice.
"Is it the little girl beside Sister Cao who I see pity with? What a blessing..."
The petite and charming Liu suddenly laughed with You Rongyan.
"But I don't know what kind of good match is currently, which can make the king so caring; is the Taoist under the commander of Shang, or is it a good son of the capital; or is it the son of a huge general?"
"It's the virtual brother who is in charge of the Taiping Army... The reinforcements of the defeated officer and navy division on the river are just from a man under his command..."
Li Junru immediately responded with a smile.
"That's really... It's a great blessing... The lowly concubine is very pleased with Sister Cao, but I don't know where to help..."
Liu, whose eyes were still pure and still resembling a young girl, suddenly said happily.
"It doesn't need you to worry too much, it's better to raise Yu'er and the others first..."
Looking at this young lady Liu who could be her own daughter at a young age, Huang Chao said something meaningful.
After a long time, when Huang Chao’s guard of honor and the car left from here, and the crowds around the side dispersed one after another; the Liu who returned to the room seemed to have unloaded some heavy burden. Become another person, and no longer have the sweetness and tenderness of the previous person.
Seeing her gently clapping her hands several times, a middle-aged maid with strong arms approached and said:
"Lady, do you have any orders..."
"I need you to find Cui Liyi once."
Relaxed completely and lay reclining on the couch, said a bit tired and decisively charming woman.
"Just for the sake of my mother and son's future plans, and for his future future, I must send someone a message."
"The slave maid leads the life..." (End of this chapter)