After Zhao Fujin took her two lovely and beautiful sisters back to her own yard.
Zhang Dao started walking alone in the west part of the villa, and patrolling guards saluted him from time to time.
Unknowingly, Zhang Dao walked to the courtyard complex at the main peak of Qingyun Mountain.
In recent days, too many things have happened, and the total amount is more than what happened in his previous life of more than 20 years.
A series of things, coupled with what he heard and saw in the past few days, made Zhang Dao feel a little weak in his heart.
I obviously have a system, but when it comes to life, death and human emotions, I am powerless.
My mentality still hasn't changed.
In the past life, if you encountered something uncomfortable, you could invite a few friends to go out for a drink and talk about the world.
Even if you feel slightly unhappy, take time off to relax.
If it's really no longer possible, give up your job and start over in a different place.
But now, he is responsible for the life and death of tens of thousands of people. His words and deeds are enough to change the dynasty, and there are many people around him who care about him, and people he cares about.
Everything in his heart can only be hidden in his own heart.
He can't avoid it!
This is the responsibility and responsibility of a man, and also the responsibility of a village owner.
What happened these days made him start to re-examine his state of mind.
He can now be said to be under the world and above all living beings.
It seems that he is extremely powerful and has a respected status, but in fact, he feels that he still has the mentality of a loser in his previous life.
Indecisiveness and poor thinking when faced with problems have led to many brothers in Qingyun Mountain bleeding in recent days.
Even the internal and external affairs of the villa in recent days have been gradually left to Shangguan Haitang and his wives.
There were many things that he either couldn't think of or couldn't arrange, he just wanted to avoid them and didn't want to face them!
But Zhang Dazhuang's death once again sounded a wake-up call for him.
The reason why Zhang Dazhuang died was because the Yuan Kingdom arranged for Zhao Min to go to Qingyun Mountain as an envoy.
Even if there are Zhao Min's lies, everything, in the final analysis, is just because Qingyun Mountain is not strong enough.
It has not yet reached the point where the word Qingyun will shock all the disobedient people in the world.
Even if he arrived in time after Zhang Dazhuang died and killed tens of thousands of soldiers to be buried with him.
But apart from letting out a sigh of relief and getting himself into trouble, it was meaningless.
After all, Zhang Dazhuang is dead and cannot survive.
If he continues with his current mentality, there is no telling that the next one will be a certain lady around him, because he can't imprison all his wives in Qingyun Mountain for the rest of his life.
The internal fighting in the Yuan Kingdom made him a knife in the eyes of both sides.
This made him very angry. Okay, since you both use Qingyun Mountain as a raft, then you can go and fight slowly in hell!
So he used the summoning card of the Snow Dragon Rider and asked Li Shimin to lead his troops to destroy the Yuan Kingdom.
But even so, he still felt very unhappy that he could be used by others?
Just like this, Zhang Dao stood alone in his courtyard, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, his thoughts constantly wandering.
Suddenly, a sweet voice like an oriole came from beside me.
"Master, what are you doing standing here alone?"
When Zhang Dao came back to his senses, he found that it was his wife Huang Ling'er who he had just recognized today.
At this moment, Huang Rong was wearing a goose-yellow gauze skirt, with her hair tied up with only a hosta. Under the moonlight, her beautiful eyes like crescent moons seemed to be able to speak.
Zhang Dao smiled slightly, "It turns out to be Ling'er. What's wrong? Are you coming out alone so late?"
The two came to a pavilion side by side and sat opposite each other.
Huang Rong shook her head slightly, "I can't say what happened. I just felt impatient, so I went out for a walk, but I never thought that I would meet the owner of the village by chance here."
Although her mood was ups and downs today, she recognized this philandering carrot, but Huang Rong was still a little shy to say the word 'husband' this time.
"Oh? If there is anything unhappy about Ling'er, please tell me. Maybe I can help you solve your doubts?"
Huang Rong's crescent-like eyes narrowed, and she said teasingly: "Master, you seem to be very preoccupied right now, can you still help me clear up my doubts?"
Zhang Dao smiled and said: "Don't you understand this? A doctor should not heal himself!"
"You don't know your own affairs. Aren't you just a fan of the authorities?"
Huang Rong nodded slightly, pointed at Zhang Dao with a green jade finger, and said mischievously: "Okay, I'll tell you what's on my mind and see if you can help me clear up my confusion!"
"And you, you have to tell me what's on your mind! Let me, Kangkang, help you answer your questions!"
"Haha, okay! It's up to you!"
Zhang Dao laughed heartily, feeling very relaxed and happy chatting with Huang Ling'er.
Many of his wives tend to have a lot of respect for themselves. Because of their respect, they will always put themselves very low unconsciously during interactions.
This made Zhang Dao feel that he was incompatible with this era and the limitations of his own cognition when he communicated with them, even if they got along for a long time.
But when talking to Huang Ling'er, I didn't feel that way.
It's very comfortable and fun, and her voice is nice.
Huang Rong nodded, then moved closer to the bench next to Zhang Dao, hugged her knees with her hands, and looked at Zhang Dao cautiously.
"Now, if I tell you, don't scold me!"
Zhang Dao was confused when he heard this, "Scolding you? Why are you scolding you?"
Huang Rong pouted her lips and said weakly: "Actually, I lied to you!"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Dao raised his eyebrows, and then joked: "Could it be that Madam is planning to run away again? That's not possible. I have already ordered people to prepare for tomorrow's wedding!"
"Bah!" As soon as these words came out, Huang Rong spat, her pretty face turned red obviously, and then she stiffened her neck and hesitated: "Who, who is going to run away? You, please don't wrongly accuse a good person!"
Zhang Dao shook his head and smiled, "Okay, then tell me what happened. Anyway, in the hands of the owner of this village, you will never be able to escape in this life!"
"Tch! Domineering!" Huang Rong muttered, pouting her crystal lips.
Then he looked outside the pavilion. From here, he could clearly see the brightly lit Qingyun Villa under the main peak of Qingyun Mountain.
Huang Rong just stared at the night in front of her in a daze.
"I'm a little cold! Can you hug me?"
Huang Rong, who was standing with her hands on her knees, suddenly said these words.
Zhang Dao was stunned for a moment, then put his arm around Huang Rong's shoulders.
Madam has her destiny, how can she not obey it?
Huang Rong fell into Zhang Dao's arms.
A faint daughter's fragrance hit her nostrils, and Zhang Dao gently stroked her back.
As if aware of the warmth and peace of mind in Zhang Dao's arms, Huang Rong just snuggled into Zhang Dao's arms quietly.
Zhang Dao rested his chin on Huang Rong's head, gently sniffing the fragrance in her hair, and quietly enjoying this quiet and tender moment.
