According to the customs of the court, the families of the border guards must be kept in the capital.

As the commander, the Duke of Pingguo, all came to the border only after they had a legitimate son. The couple lived together for a long time, and their wives and children were not around. Therefore, it became natural to take a few concubines.

Pingguo lived in the tent of the Central Army on a fair day, and had another residence in the border city, and several beautiful concubines lived in the house. Most of the generals in the border army were like this.

Low-level generals or ordinary soldiers don’t have this treatment. After paying military salaries every month, most of them are spent on the camp and prostitutes.

Cheng Wang is an exception among the exceptions.

He worked as a military doctor in the border army for more than ten years, and was clean and never got involved in camp prostitutes. Mei Niang, who was extremely beautiful, had a heart that was tied to Military Doctor Cheng, and she kept recommending herself to the pillow and mat. After several years, she had not succeeded. Even Duke Ping had heard of it.

Duke Ping was also somewhat affectionate about his late wife Zhu, who had been deceased for more than ten years. He refused to renew his marriage for many years, which was to ensure He Qi's status as a legitimate son. But this did not affect Duke Ping's acceptance of other beauty.

"In-law," Duke Ping took a few glasses of wine, but lost his usual majesty. He persuaded Cheng Wang with all his heart: "I know you miss your deceased wife and have been with your wife for more than ten years. I have been searching for Da Chu, and I can't find a second man like you."

"But the dead are the dead souls of the underground. The living must live well."

"You are thirty-seven years old this year. At this time, you will marry another family and have another child. In the future, the Cheng family's incense will be inherited..."

"Thank you for your kindness." Cheng Wang also felt a little drunk and spoke much more bluntly than usual: "However, I have no plans to renew my marriage."

"I have only one wife in my life. There will be no other one."

"The Cheng family has Jinghong and Jing'an, and many children of the Jing generation. There is no need to worry about the inheritance of incense. Jinrong inherited my medical skills. Being better than being blue than being blue. The emperor and the empress in the palace trusted her and valued her. His Royal Highness was also close to her as a sibling. She was the first female imperial physician in the Great Chu Dynasty and the most outstanding junior in the Cheng family."

"I have this daughter Jinrong, which is enough to surpass those with five or six sons."

Duke Pingguo: "..."

The last sentence, why does it sound a little uncomfortable?

Duke Ping touched a soft nail and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Forget it, I'm meddling in other people's business. You can just pretend that I didn't say anything."

If someone is unhappy to renew his marriage and is willing to protect his deceased wife, he will not be troubled.

Cheng Wang smiled faintly and picked up the wine glass: "Today is A Yuan and Aman's full moon, and the Duke is happy in his heart. I, a grandfather, am also overjoyed. I respect the Duke!"

Duke Ping put the embarrassment behind his mind, raised his glass happily, and drank it all in one go.

...

Cheng Wang drank half a pot of wine and soon got drunk.

Chang Sui Chuanbai struggled to support Cheng Wang back to the military doctor's tent and waited for his master to take off his shoes and go to the bed.

Cheng Wangqing's face flushed, and he smelled alcohol, and he murmured from time to time. When Chuan Bai listened intently, he heard Cheng Wang muttering the name of his late wife.

"Like a girl, like a girl."

"I miss you so much! But I haven't dreamed of you for a long time. Are you unable to wait for me to be reincarnated first..."

Chuan Bai felt sore in his nose, and he turned his head aside. After a while, he turned back with red eyes and covered his master with a thin blanket.

Poor young man.

After so many years, the young master has never forgotten his deceased wife and lives a life of mercy like a monk.

Chuan Bai wiped his tears and sat in his clothes on the narrow couch beside him.

Cheng Wang fell asleep too.

Perhaps it was because I missed my deceased wife too much tonight. My wife, who had not been dreaming for a long time, suddenly appeared in his dream with a smile.

"Brother Wang," Pei Wanru in her dream was still the beautiful and gentle appearance of her youth. Her rosy lips raised slightly, and her clear black eyes were full of tenderness: "Do you miss me?"

"Ru Mei," he was so excited that he quickly stepped forward, trying to hold her into his arms.

But he couldn't touch her figure.

He took a step forward and she took a step back. In a hurry, he ran forward. Her figure suddenly floated away as if she was blown away by a kite by a strong wind.

He shouted "Ru Mei" loudly, but he could not catch up with her figure. Until he was exhausted and stopped. Her figure also stopped, keeping a distance of several meters from him.

He looked at her in disgust.

Her eyes were a little sad.

Her appearance gradually changed, from being a teenager to being a twenty-seven, and then to being a thirty-something. She was still beautiful and more charming than when she was young, and her clothes also changed and became luxurious and graceful. Her quiet black eyes appeared with a hint of guilt and pain.

"Brother Wang, you forget me!" Two tears were hanging on the corner of her eyes, and her voice trembled and choked: "I am no longer your sister. I am sorry for you in this life, and we will be husband and wife again in the next life."

Then, the delicate figure of the woman was blown away by the wind.

He stood there blankly, watching his beloved wife's shadow turn into nothingness bit by bit.

It seemed like a knife stabbed into his chest, stirring and rolling hard. His internal organs were pierced, and the cold wind kept pouring into his chest.

My heart hurts so much!

"Young Master," a quick and familiar man's voice kept echoing in his ears: "Young Master is having a nightmare?"

The wet veil wiped his face, wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, and also woke him up from the nightmare.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Chuan Bai's face.

When Chuan Bai saw that his master had woken up, he let out a long sigh: "Young Master, you have finally woken up. You must have had a nightmare and kept mumbling in your dreams. He suddenly shouted in surprise just now, "I am really scared."

Cheng Wang had not yet come back to his senses from the nightmare, and his handsome face turned pale.

Chuanbai hurriedly poured hot water. Cheng Wang drank half a cup of hot water, and his body gradually became warm and his mind gradually recovered.

"What did the young master dream about just now?" Chuan Bai asked with concern.

Cheng Wang smiled bitterly and whispered: "I dreamed of Ru Mei. I dreamed that she said goodbye to me. I kept running forward, but I couldn't catch up with her. I woke up in shock."

Sure enough, it was almost the same as what he guessed.

Chuan Bai felt sorry for his master, but he had no choice but to comfort him dryly: "It's been so many years, the young lady has been reincarnated and reincarnated in a good family. Young Master, don't worry about the young lady anymore."

A trace of water flashed in Cheng Wang's eyes.
Chapter completed!