Ghost Room Yun was stunned. When she was born, Acheng stood outside the delivery room to wait on her. In her memory, Acheng was not so much a maid as a mother, a sister, and a partner. After her brother was killed by Fuyu Fengzhang, Acheng accompanied her and helped her get out of the despair of her brother being killed and her husband becoming a mortal enemy. In the end, not only did she save the ghost family's family business, she also used Wang Wenzuo's help. He took revenge for killing his brother. Over the years, Acheng has always been kind to him. Not to mention scolding and accusing him like this, he never even said a harsh word. Thinking of this, tears couldn't help but flow down.
"Hey, I was all wrong!" Seeing Ghost Shiyun acting like this, Acheng's heart softened and he hugged her into his arms: "Ayun, but you have to understand that today is different from the past, and you are no longer the same person as you were in the past. You, Governor Wang, are not who you were in the past. You have to understand that you are now the only support of the Ghost Family, and the survival of the Ghost Family cannot be separated from the protection of Governor Wang. The fate of all of us has been maintained by the King. Do you understand about the governor?"
"I understand!" Gui Shiyun nodded: "I just feel aggrieved in my heart!"
"Just be wronged!" Acheng sighed: "Who can live in this world without being wronged? Take the Governor Wang as an example! He was very high-spirited in Baekje and the Japanese country, but when he went to Chang'an, he was In front of the Emperor, Empress and other nobles of the Tang Dynasty, can we not accept any grievances? Heroes like him can be wronged, why can't you and I accept some grievances?"
"Yeah!" After hearing this, Gui Shiyun felt a lot less angry in her heart unconsciously, and nodded: "A Cheng, you are right, do your makeup for me!"
"Okay!" Acheng said with a smile: "Come here, help our Ayun put on a beautiful make-up, so that Governor Wang will be reluctant to leave after seeing it, and forget all about that Japanese woman!"———————— ———————————————
"I'm so glad to see you again, master!" Sancho grabbed the reins of Wang Wenzuo's mount, insisting that it was his right.
"Me too!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile. He was a little touched by Sanqiu's persistence. He had not seen Sanqiu again since he went to Japan. At the end of the letter, Sancho always asked to be with Wang Wenzuo, just like when he was in Baekje, sleeping wrapped in a blanket at the master's door. Although he was quite moved by Sancho's request, Wang Wenzuo still rejected the other party's request. He needed someone who could be absolutely trusted to manage his large number of private properties in Baekje and related affairs. From this perspective, Sancho's status is irreplaceable.
"The horse farms on Jeju Island have already started producing horses!" Sancho said with a smile: "There are more than 2,000 foals just born this year, and they will be available in two years! There will be more next year! They are all. The horses bred from the stallions you brought from Chang'an are much better than the original horses in Baekje!"
"Very good!" Wang Wenzuo was very happy when he heard the news that the stallions he had brought had finally begun to breed a large number of horses. At that time, the entire Northeast Asia region, from the Mongolian Plateau to the vast land of the Yangtze River Basin, although there were a large number of geographical obstacles such as rivers and mountains, But generally speaking, it is dominated by savannas and dry agricultural areas. Under such terrain conditions, powerful cavalry units are undoubtedly the core force of the army, whether they are used as scouts and reconnaissance, roundabout encirclement, interception and cover, or assault and force assault. Both the cavalry and the cavalry can complete tasks that the infantry cannot. In order to provide enough high-quality war horses, Wang Wenzuo established his own private racecourse on Jeju Island. There are three reasons for this:
The climate and water resources of Jeju Island are very suitable for horse breeding, and it has been the horse breeding land of the Wang family in Korea in history. Secondly, except for a small number of indigenous people, there are no other residents in the area. Building a horse farm there will not conflict with local forces. Attracting undue attention; thirdly, the terrain of the island can ensure the cultivation of high-quality horse breeds. High-quality military horses are the result of large-scale selection and breeding. Only stallions with excellent traits have the right to breed offspring, so as to ensure the next generation. of horses show no regression. There will be no local horses on Jeju Island. All the stallions are high-quality stallions collected by Wang Wenzuo. Naturally, there is no need to worry about producing unnecessary inferior horses due to the mating of mares with other inferior horses.
"You've done a good job on the racecourse!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "But you don't have to do everything yourself. Choose two people who are down-to-earth and willing to work to replace you. I have more things for you to do!"
"Yes!" Sancho responded.
"How is Fuyu Long doing while I'm away?"
"Him?" Sancho showed a disdainful smile: "It's still the same. Since you taught him a lesson last time, he has basically stayed at home and hid at home every day. I heard that he was working for Chang'an a few days ago. Submit a letter!”
"Chang'an submitted a letter? What does he want to do?" Wang Wenzuo frowned.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lang. The people around him have taken money from the villain. He said in his letter that he was not feeling well and asked to go back to Chang'an to recuperate, otherwise he will die soon! What a waste!"
"If that's the case, that's okay!" Wang Wenzuo nodded: "What about those people who originally supported him?"
"They are all honest!" Sancho said with a smile: "Wang Peng, Yuan Fei and the others are also keeping an eye on these guys, so it saves me a lot of effort!"
Wang Wenzuo nodded. If Baekje is the place where he made his fortune, then these low-level herders and farmers who followed the restoration army and the Japanese were his foundation. After defeating the rebels, he did not abandon these old days. He ignored his supporters and instead reused those Baekje nobles who surrendered to the Tang army in despair after seeing Fuyu Fengzhang and Onimuro Fuxin fighting each other. On the contrary, Wang Wenzuo distributed large amounts of confiscated land to these former supporters and established courts specifically to adjudicate land disputes to protect their rights and interests. These people did not live up to Wang Wenzuo's kindness. Not only did they practice frequently, but they also kept a close eye on those potential dissatisfiers to eliminate the conspiracy invisibly.
"There's one more thing!" At this time, Sancho became a little nervous. He got close to Wang Wenzuo's body and lowered his voice: "You still remember my wife, right? That most powerful woman!"
"Your wife?" Wang Wenzuo frowned: "Remember, it seems to be called Acheng, right? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with her?"
"When I went out today, Acheng told me that if I can't take your horse to her mistress's house today, I won't be able to go to her bed tonight!" Sancho said embarrassedly: "In fact, I can't. It's okay to go to her bed! You all know that Sancho and I can sleep on a wolfskin on the floor, not to mention that right now, there are many women in Sixian City whose doors are open to me! But how to say?"
Seeing his slave's voice getting lower and lower, Wang Wenzuo couldn't help but smile. He understood very well how Sancho felt at this time. Out of some kind of machismo, he was ashamed to admit his love for his wife.
"Okay, I was originally going to Ayun's place tonight. You didn't lead my horse there just to get into my wife's bed. You can tell Ayun like this!"
"Yes, yes!" Sanqiu clapped his thigh excitedly: "Except for your orders, Lang Jun, Sanqiu doesn't listen to anyone, let alone Acheng. Lang Jun, I will take you there now. This is terrible. It wasn't Acheng who said it, it was you who gave the order!"
Seeing Sancho excitedly leading the horse towards the familiar mansion, Wang Wenzuo couldn't help but laugh. Maybe this is not perfect, but this is the life he loves.
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"You're here!" Gui Shiyun stood at the door, with a smile of surprise evident on her delicately made-up face.
"Yes!" Wang Wenzuo nodded. He jumped off his horse and said to Acheng who was beside him: "I was going to come to Ayun tonight. Besides, where else in Sixi City can be better than here?"
"Did you hear that?" Sancho puffed up his chest: "I don't do things according to your words. The master ordered me to bring him here!"
"That's what Governor Wang taught you!" Acheng lowered his head and suppressed his smile. Wang Wenzuo jumped off his horse and patted Sancho on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work. We will go back to our respective homes tonight. Come back tomorrow morning!" After that, he put his arms around Gui Shiyun and walked through the door.
After the two of them entered the door, Acheng walked up to Sancho, stretched out his green onion-like finger and stabbed Sancho's forehead hard: "Let's go, why are you still standing here? I don't know what you did in your previous life. It’s a good thing that you have a master like Governor Wang to protect you in this life!”
"I would like to invite you to have another drink. First, I wish that your husband will live a thousand years. Second, I wish that I will always be in good health. Third, I wish that I will be like the swallow on the beam, and we will see each other year after year."
Gui Shiyun touched Wang Wenzuo's wine glass gently, and then drank the wine in her own glass. The candlelight danced and reflected on his face, which was as bright as clouds. She didn't know whether it was rouge or shyness.
"My husband is a thousand years old!" Wang Wenzuo shook his head and smiled: "Don't say a thousand years old, there are not many people who are a hundred years old in the world, but the last two are true. You and I are always in good health, and we can see each other every year!"
"Yes!" Gui Shiyun nodded: "Mr. Lang is going to Japan this time. We have been apart for more than a year. I miss you so much!"
"I know what you mean!" Wang Wenzuo sighed: "But there are some things that you can't help, after all -"
"My husband doesn't need to explain!" Gui Shiyun covered Wang Wenzuo's mouth and interrupted his explanation: "I know your husband's difficulties, and I don't care about things in the Japanese country. As long as your husband is willing to come back in the end!"
Gui Shiyun was so considerate that Wang Wenzuo didn't know what to say for a while. In the end, he had to sigh: "Forget it, let this be the case. You have been wronged, and I will compensate you." , you can tell me anything you want, a farm, jewelry, or something else? I can satisfy your requirements!"
"Ayun doesn't want these things!" Gui Shiyun shook her head: "Lang Jun returned all the Gui Shi family's property to A Yun. This is enough. Brother Ayun rebelled and committed a heinous crime. If it weren't for you--"
"These are all things in the past!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "One code is another code. Brother Ling is dead and his fields have been confiscated. I will give those fields to you. These fields have nothing to do with brother Ling." It’s related, do you understand?”
Onimuro Yun nodded, she understood that Wang Wenzuo was drawing a clear line between her and Onimuro Fuxin's major sins, otherwise, as a relative of Fuyu Fengzhang and Onimuro Fuxin, how could she feel comfortable at the same time? The Baekje nobles who followed Onimuro Bokshin, Dochen, and Buyeo Fengzhang to raise armies lost their heads, and those who confiscated their fields confiscated their lands. , there are still many people who survived growing sugar cane on Ryukyu Island!
"So, don't mention the past!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "We can't change the past, but we can decide how to live in the future. Instead of dwelling on the past, it's better to look forward. Yes or no?"
"Um!"
"That's right!" Wang Wenzuo laughed, and he picked up the wine glass: "Come, tell me, what do you want? Don't tell me, I brought a lot of good things back from Japan this time! "
"child!"
"What?" Wang Wenzuo was stunned. He thought he heard wrongly.
"Child, I want a child!" Oni Shiyun said: "Just like the sister from the Japanese country, I want a child, your child with Saburo!"
This time Wang Wenzuo heard him completely clearly, and he responded with action, hugging the other party into his arms.
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As soon as it dawned, Wang Wenzuo woke up. He carefully pulled out his arms from the entangled limbs, climbed out of bed, put on his coat and walked out. He took a deep breath, and the fresh air was sucked into his nose, which made him feel refreshed. Well, the fatigue of the journey has been swept away.
"Ming Gong!" Cao Wenzong bowed to Wang Wenzuo.
"Well! Morning!" Wang Wenzuo nodded to Cao Wenzong, thinking to himself, isn't this guy even sleeping? How come you are by your side from morning till night and you still have so much energy? Just when he was thinking about whether to persuade him to take a good rest, Cao Wenzong took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over: "Xiao Yi wrote back!"
"Oh? So fast!" Wang Wenzuo was overjoyed and quickly took the letter and read it: "Well, not bad, it seems they have established a foothold there? Xiaoman has also made great progress, not bad, not bad, young man You still have to go through the wind and rain to see the world, otherwise you won’t be able to achieve success!”
"That's what you said!" Cao Wenzong had completely turned a blind eye to Wang Wenzuo's occasional "weird words": "If there is anything else you want them to do, please ask for permission!"
"Did you ask them to do it?" Wang Wenzuo smiled and said, "No, I have nothing to ask them to do. That's fine!"
"What do you mean?" Cao Wenzong was stunned.
"That is to say, they don't have to do anything. They can just continue to lurk in Silla! Lurking, that's right, that's the word. Stay and live like ordinary people, and you shouldn't write too many letters to them. Just don’t let anyone notice them!”
This time Cao Wenzong understood clearly: "Are you asking them to wait for your order?"
"Yes, but it may happen, or it may not happen in two or three years! Until the order comes, they can just continue to live like this!"
(End of chapter)
