As autumn deepens, the Tang Dynasty Heroes' Sanatorium is shrouded in a faint sense of loneliness.
Wei Zheng's carriage slowly stopped in front of the sanatorium's door, and the carriage swayed slightly a few times as the horse stopped.
The driver hurried forward and respectfully helped Wei Zheng get off the carriage.
Wei Zheng was thin, and the vicissitudes of life were clearly engraved on his face.
He walked slowly, step by step, into the sanatorium. His unsteady gait made people feel emotional.
The trees on both sides of the road were still lush and green as I walked.
Now, as the seasons change, the green slowly fades away and is replaced by golden color.
The breeze blew, and the leaves rustled. From time to time, a few yellow leaves broke free from the branches, spinning in the air and falling down.
Although there are people in the sanatorium who try their best to clean the ground every day, the fallen leaves continue to fall from the branches, so that the ground is always covered with a thin layer of dead leaves, which makes a slight "crunching" sound when people walk on it.
Wei Zheng dragged his tired body and slowly came to his house.
This house is particularly inconspicuous among the residences of many meritorious officials. It is small in size and has only three rooms.
But this was his special choice. In his opinion, a house does not need to be too big. On the contrary, a too big house will make people feel empty.
As long as he can have a place to stay and spend the rest of his life with his wife Pei Lingxuan, it will be enough.
When I walked into the house, it was quiet and silent. Pei Lingxuan was not at home.
Since coming to Xianyang, she has been attracted by the prosperous and bustling city life. Her greatest pleasure every day is to wander through the streets and alleys, admiring the dazzling array of goods and feeling the atmosphere of worldly life.
The weather is getting cooler, and a hint of chill is quietly coming over us.
Wei Zheng trembled slightly, tightened his clothes, turned around and walked into the house.
The furnishings in the house are simple and plain, with a wooden bed, a table and a few chairs as the main furniture.
He walked to the cabinet, opened the door, took out a thick robe, and gently put it on his body.
Then, he laboriously moved a lounge chair into the yard, placed it in a corner where the sun could reach, and slowly lay down, carefully arranging his robe to cover his entire body.
Suddenly, a warm feeling surged into my heart, dispelling some of the coldness in my body and the fatigue of the journey.
The sanatorium is unusually quiet today, whereas before it was bustling with people coming and going.
The old guys were either practicing martial arts in the yard or sitting together to discuss national affairs. The sound of laughter and heated arguments mixed together, making the entire sanatorium full of vitality and vigor.
Even if Wei Zheng did not leave his house, he could still feel the lively atmosphere outside, and sometimes even felt it was a bit noisy.
Now, they all followed the army to the Western Regions to expand the territory for the Tang Dynasty. For a moment, the entire sanatorium seemed to have lost its soul and became silent.
The sudden silence made Wei Zheng feel a little uncomfortable. He felt inexplicably empty in his heart, as if he had lost something important.
Recalling the journey, the bumpy road and physical fatigue made him feel exhausted. He gently closed his eyes and his thoughts gradually drifted away.
The sightseeing trip came to his mind. Under the wise rule of Your Majesty, the Tang Dynasty demonstrated its incomparable strength.
Goguryeo, which was once regarded as a serious threat to the Tang Dynasty, was completely defenseless in the face of the Tang Dynasty and was easily incorporated into the territory of the Tang Dynasty.
Goguryeo had a vast territory, a large population, and its own army and defense system. It was by no means a weak country.
The Tang army was unstoppable and advanced rapidly, leaving Goguryeo no chance to resist.
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