After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

What does home look like?
Zhou Zheng didn't know, because before this, he had always called the camp his home.

The soldiers of the Five Hundred Xuanjia Battalion are his family.

A group of old men learned how to do laundry and cook, and got used to such a rigorous and self-disciplined life.

Apart from eating and sleeping, there is training.

Changsun Jinghong said that they were born to fight and died for victory!

Therefore, whether it is Zhou Zheng himself or the five hundred soldiers, they may long for their own small family in the future, but no one of them will express such hope.

Because hope is easily dashed.

And after the destruction... what I was left with was a lifetime of pain.

They want to fight at any time, but if the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, they will die at any time.

If he dies, what will happen to his family?
Zhou Zheng became confused again and looked at the bustling stove.

Those soldiers who had been trained since childhood to fight with the regent seemed to have happy smiles on their originally dull faces.

Maybe it’s time to start a family.

As for life and death... I think that just as Tianji said, the girls from Ning Xiuzu will be very strong.

There is peace and joy under Luofeng Slope.

Under the same bright moonlight, Zhuge Buliang, the magistrate of Guanggan County in Youdu County, the northernmost county of Ning State, dragged his tired body and stepped on the moonlight all over the ground towards his small courtyard.

Originally, every time he came back, the big yellow dog would greet him from a distance, wagging its tail.

But since the last time the regent came, Rhubarb disappeared.

Zhuge Buliang searched the entire village but could not find Dahuang's body. He thought it was taken away and eaten by wild beasts in the mountains.

Now that the dependent rhubarb is gone, the small courtyard becomes increasingly deserted.

These days were so busy that Zhuge Buliang gradually got used to the deserted feeling when he returned home.

There were too many things on his mind, and he had no time to think about Rhubarb.

But tonight he thought of rhubarb again.

He is no longer young.

After a hard day, I came home to a cold pot and a cold stove, without even a sip of hot tea...

Is this a home without women?

Zhuge Buliang buried his head and laughed at himself, "A home without women cannot be called a home!"
It’s just a place to rest and shelter from the wind and rain!
It's time to start a family.

Because you have a family and a career... Now that you have a family, you can spend more time and energy on these 30 people, manage Youdu County well, and live up to the love of the regent. This is considered to be a career.

With this thought in mind, he walked to the fence in front of the yard, opened the fence door, and walked into the yard, but suddenly stopped——

There were lights on in his thatched cottage!

The door of the thatched cottage is also ajar!
Zhuge Buliang was slightly shocked, but he was not worried about bandits inside, because his family was bare and the bandits looked down upon him.

In addition, the bandits did not dare to come to the village.

So who could be in this thatched cottage?
Zhuge Buliang was quite curious. He walked gently to the door of the thatched cottage and stopped.

A woman's voice came from inside:

"Miss... this family is so poor that there are not even a few grains of rice left in the rice vat."

"...Xiao Cui, see if there is a bronze mirror."

"Miss, you must be hungry. How about I use this rice to make a bowl of porridge first?"

"Don't worry, look for a bronze mirror... I guess there isn't one. You can just get a ladle of water."

Zhuge Buliang was stunned, Miss slave... There are no ladies in the village. There are no wealthy families in the entire Youdu County, so naturally there are no ladies.

There are only village girls in the entire Youdu County!
Where did this lady come from?
Why is she looking for a bronze mirror?
But I don’t really have a bronze mirror. It’s a bit expensive and he, a single man, doesn’t need it.

The room was only a little big. Xiaocui couldn't find the bronze mirror, so she took a ladle of water from the kitchen.

Miss Luo Hong held up the oil lamp and touched her face with her other hand.

That face was originally smooth and soft, but now... what she felt with her hands were scars!
She looked at the gourd of water extremely nervously. After a few breaths passed when the water surface calmed down, she stretched her neck out under Xiao Cui's anxious gaze.

She saw the face in the water!

Xiaocui squeezed the hem of her clothes tightly, thinking that the young lady would scream in horror after seeing that unrecognizable face——

The lady is very beautiful.

But the current lady...has three scars on her face!

A line was drawn from the left forehead to the lower right cheek.

A slash from the right forehead to the lower left cheek.

There was also a slash...from the middle of her forehead!

Three scars intersect on her nose, which looks like the word "rice".

The lady’s appearance is completely ruined!
If he hadn't rescued the young lady with his own hands, I probably wouldn't have been able to tell that this was the beautiful young lady she once was!

Luo Hong stared blankly at the unfamiliar face reflected in the water.

She was just stunned for a moment and did not scream in fear as Xiao Cui feared.

She raised her hand and touched the three scars again, seeming to confirm that they were her face.

After a moment, he looked away and whispered: "Pour out this ladle of water."

Xiaocui swallowed, quickly picked up the ladle of water, and asked nervously: "Miss... are you okay?"

"Well, it's nothing, it's just a skin."

"That's good too..."

Luo Hong turned to look at the firewood door, "The master here is back, please come in!"

Zhuge Buliang was peeping through the crack in the door, but he was discovered unexpectedly. He was a little embarrassed, and then he remembered that this was his own home!
He pushed the door in.

The moonlight filled the ground.

In front of the dilapidated square table, Luo Hong stood up and wished Zhuge Buliang a long blessing.

"The little girl Yue Hong has met the young master!"

She didn't say her name was Luo Hong.

The name Luohong was given by grandma Fan Lihua. It wasn't that the name would bring trouble to her. She just didn't like the name and just wanted to change it.

Fan Luohong, the leader of the Five Poison God Sect, is no longer in the world!

There is another Yuehong in the world who just wants to live a normal life!
"The little girl was living here due to an accident at home. Seeing that there was no one here at night, she entered without permission... Please forgive me, sir!"

"Now that the young master is back, the young lady will leave now."

"Where are you going, girl?"

Yue Hong lowered his head, supporting the table with one hand and covering his abdomen with the other. His body was slightly arched. After a while, he whispered in a low voice: "There is no purpose yet."

Zhuge Buliang turned to look at the moonlight outside, "It's getting late now, and there isn't even an inn in Youdu County. If you two girls leave at this time, you will have no choice but to sleep in the wilderness."

"If the girl doesn't mind the simplicity of my hut... how about you stay here first and make plans at dawn tomorrow?"

Xiaocui knew that the injury to the young lady's abdomen had not yet healed, and she also knew that the young lady had nowhere to go.

Then the best thing is to stay here. No matter what, you have to recover from your injuries first. As for the rest, let's talk about it later.

"Miss……"

Yuehong raised her head.

That very ferocious face appeared in front of Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang was startled and took a step back unconsciously.

Yue Hong laughed and looked even more terrifying.

"Are you afraid, Master?" (End of Chapter)