On that day, there was a lot of food and wine in the army.

Yang Xuan led the civil and military officials into the military camp and said goodbye to these soldiers.

After it was over, Yang Xuan was almost carried out.

"I'm not drunk."

When he got home, Yang Xuan shook off the guard who was supporting him, and the maid who came out of the inner courtyard took over.

"Mr. Lang, here."

Zhang Siniang and Widow Luo were on one side and carried Yang Xuan in.

"I'm really not drunk!"

Yang Xuan said he was not drunk, but his steps were sloppy and he even walked to the side.

"Hold on!" Zhang Siniang shouted at Widow Luo while pushing her.

"I'm pulling!" Widow Luo grabbed one of Yang Xuan's hands, put it on her shoulder, and struggled to pull him back.

When the two maids took Yang Xuan to the backyard, they were panting and covered in sweat.

"Zitai!"

Zhou Ning came out after hearing the sound and said: "You are really drunk."

Yi Niang said: "Why is Mr. Lang drunk?"

Jiang He'er, who followed, also drank a lot, with a red face, "Mr. Lang's drink is so dry today that no one can stop him."

"Nan He didn't persuade me?" Yi Niang was angry.

Jiang Heer smiled and said: "I persuaded him, but Lang Jun kicked me out. Lang Jun said that today he was going to come in sideways and go out lying down!"

Yi Niang shook her head, "Hurry up and get some sobering soup."

"Aye!"

A Liang came with wealth and wealth... Wealth and wealth came to Yang's house, they ate well and drank well, and they were chubby.

"A...A Liang!"

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand, and A Liang came forward, but his hand stretched to the right.

"A Liang!"

have to!

This guy is very drunk.

Yi Niang said: "Let the husband sleep by himself tonight." She turned her eyes and looked around, "Widow Luo is on duty."

With Yang Xuan's appearance, he probably won't stop tonight.

Widow Luo was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and said, "Yes."

Yang Xuan fell asleep.

Widow Luo prepared warm water, a wooden basin, cloth towels, etc.

She sat on the edge, gradually lost in thought.

I don’t know how my mother is doing at home.

If you knew her current situation, you would feel heartbroken.

She looked down on Zhang Siniang not because of her beauty, but because Zhang Siniang had never read.

She has been studying at home since she was a child. She is not only proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she can still be regarded as a young talented girl.

Reading more will naturally broaden your horizons.

Yang Xuan was in charge of Northern Xinjiang. As soon as he started the game, he attacked Nangui City. This was a kind of momentum and a display.

From now on, the defensive posture of Northern Xinjiang is gone!

Turn to attack!

When the two sides started fighting, she was worried.

Northern Xinjiang was defeated, and she had no relatives and could not escape. If the Northern Liao people captured her, she would die.

If Beijiang wins, her family cannot be saved.

Why!

Widow Luo sighed quietly.

Women, like duckweed, spend their lives looking for their roots.

Yang Xuan suddenly moved and there was some sound in his throat.

The widow Luo was pampered at home, but her husband died after she got married, and she never suffered any hardships as a widow... In a word, she never learned how to serve others, let alone a drunk person.

So she looked at Yang Xuan, a little at a loss.

"What is this going to do?"

"hot!"

Yang Xuan tossed and turned, looking very hot.

Then... take it off?

Widow Luo stood up and leaned over, "Don't move, I'll take it off!"

She spent a lot of effort to help Yang Xuan take off his clothes. Yang Xuan stopped, but she herself was covered in sweat.

Under the light, Yang Xuan frowned and muttered.

Widow Luo's heart moved and she leaned over to listen.

"...Brothers, I'm sorry."

Is it today?

Today it is said that the Northern Xinjiang Army eliminated 20,000 people and went to open up wasteland.

Yang Xuan's eyebrows were tightly knitted, and he looked a little painful.

"Aye! Aye..."

The widow Luo was startled, thinking that her husband's Aye was missing, wasn't it?

It is rumored that Yang Xuan's father was a gambler. After losing all his family property, he treated the whole family as chips and lost all the money. Finally, he escaped with the whole family at night and disappeared without a trace.

"Aniang."

"Aniang!"

This voice was full of admiration, and Widow Luo took a closer look.

Two lines of tears fell from the corners of Yang Xuan's eyes.

"It turns out that you are not only vicious, but you can also entice Nian Niang!"

Widow Luo wrinkled her nose, feeling that she had discovered Yang Xuan's weak side.

Inevitably, I feel a little proud.

"Water! Water!"

Yang Xuan suddenly turned his head in confusion.

Did he hear what I said?

Widow Luo's heart skipped a beat and she quickly lifted his head up, but there was no place to put it.

She looked around, but there was nothing she could do, so she sat on it, leaned Yang Xuan's upper body in her arms, and then picked up the water cup to feed him water.

One cup.

Two cups.

Three cups...

This is a water ghost!

Widow Luo was mumbling, and then she carefully put him down after he had drunk enough.

After drinking water, Yang Xuan fell into a deep sleep.

Enter the dream.

He appeared outside a palace.

In the hall, a middle-aged man sat there, looking particularly lonely.

"What's the crime?"

He murmured: "Yes, it's a sin to be alone. You shouldn't trust your relatives so deeply."

There were heavy footsteps outside, and a group of guards came, surrounded by a chamberlain.
To be continued...