The Duke of Wei.


    Li Wanqing stood quietly at the door of the side room, looking at the closed door.


    Thoughts seem to return to that quiet night.


    Holding chicken soup in his hand, he carefully sent it to the house.


    Recalling the surprised eyes of the figure at the desk, a smile was aroused at the corners of his mouth.


    The scenes of the past are as clear as if they happened yesterday.


    It seems that at this moment, everything goes back to the past.


    With a touch of joy, Li Wanqing reached out to touch the rough door and pushed it open.


    Through the dust flying in the sun, his eyes fell on the table in the house.


    The scattered volumes are still there, but the figure of writing hard has disappeared.


    When the building was empty, Li Wanqing suddenly fell back to reality.


    The smile on his face suddenly solidified in the next second, and a pair of eyes darkened rapidly.


    With a touch of bitterness, Li Wanqing walked in slowly.


    Plain hands gently laid on the neatly arranged volumes, searching for the traces left by Tang Hao.


    Looking at the Folded Brocade quilt on the bed, Li Wanqing sighed.


    "He... Left after all."


    Around the house, Li Wanqing slowly sat beside the table. This is Tang Hao''s favorite place to sit upright when practicing calligraphy.


    Gently twist the scattered scrolls on the desk and blow away the thin floating dust. Vigorous handwriting comes into sight.


    When I first saw the picture of the country boy, it clearly came to my mind again.


    "From now on, you and I will match husband and wife and respect each other."


    "Inside, you and I will live freely and do not interfere with each other. When my parents are a hundred years old, it will be the time for me to separate from you."


    Every word is very clear, reflected in my mind and stabbed in my heart.


    Li Wanqing burst into tears. Tears fell on her delicate face, dropping on the scroll in her hand.


    At this moment, Li Wanqing hated her cold words.


    If there were no such cold words, if someone had demobilized the young man at that time, if he was not so stubborn at that time


    Perhaps, it will not be reduced to today''s situation.


    But there is a truth of backtracking in this world.


    I don''t know that after a long time, Li Wanqing, who cried silently into tears, slowly returned to her mind.


    Looking at the scroll soaked with tears, I tried my best to wipe it, as if I wanted to keep this only thought.


    At the beginning, he vowed that this northern expedition was the last time to accompany Tang Hao.


    But now, Li Wanqing realized how unwilling she was when the departure really came.


    "Wan''er... Father brought back good news!"


    There was a cry of excitement outside the door.


    Li Wanqing hurriedly wiped away her tears and welcomed her out.


    ……


    Marquis house.


    After listening to the old woman''s rambling, it was two hours later.


    The cumbersome marriage etiquette of the ancients refreshed Tang Hao''s imagination.


    As soon as the old woman left her front foot, several old friends from the military camp came one after another.


    Tang Hao, who was still sorting out the etiquette order, sat in the north room and could hear the shouts in the front yard of the mansion.


    "Brother Tang! Your boy is blessed."


    "Why don''t you inform your brothers in advance of such a happy event!"


    "It''s just that we get along day and night in the army."


    Hearing the familiar voice, Tang Hao was overjoyed and went out of the yard. He saw three excited aristocratic childe brothers rushing in.


    Chang sun Chong, Cheng Chumo, Su Qingjie.


    As soon as they first met, the three friends poked Tang Hao in the chest.


    Chumo points to Tang Hao and laughs.


    "You''re not righteous enough. You''re hiding enough for such a great event."


    "We didn''t know anything about the northern expedition."


    Tang Hao patted the arm raised for three days and said.


    "I have just heard about it, and I feel very hasty."


    Chang sun Chong put on Tang Hao''s shoulder, shook it and said with a smile.


    "Come on, don''t be a cheap boy."


    "These two immortals, isn''t that dragon and Phoenix among people?"


    Su Qingjie also took the other shoulder of Tang Hao and said.


    "You have offended many aristocratic family disciples. I''m afraid many people will hate you because of jealousy."


    Listening to your words and mine, Tang Hao reached out and waved and said.


    "Come on! Don''t make fun of me, you three."


    "I''m still busy with a lot of things."


    After listening to Tang Hao''s words, the three patted their chests at the same time and said in unison.


    "We''re here!"


    Looking at the three people in front of him, Tang Hao''s heart lit up.


    In fact, there are not many young people he makes friends with in Chang''an city. The three in front of him can''t be more familiar.


    At present, the three people must be more familiar with the marriage process than themselves. They can just be a helper.


    Nowadays, the best man and the best man of future generations are the worst.


    Although the three brothers are concubines, they are not ill and want to get married. Marrying the wife of the main house is just suitable for this job.


    Seeing that Tang Hao was hesitant, his eldest son patted Tang Hao on the shoulder and said.


    "You don''t have to worry about it, boy."


    "As for the best man, I''m sure you can pull enough six people for you no matter what happens. Don''t worry!"


    Then he pushed Tang Hao and said.


    "Go back to the house!"