In the Ming Dynasty in another world, there was also a person named Wanhu who had a dream of flying.
He tied the rocket to a chair and tried to fly to the moon to have his first close encounter with Chang'e—of course he failed and lost his life because of it.
Li Xuan obviously has a much higher IQ than Wan Hu, and he never puts himself in danger, but only wants to send his own bodyguard to heaven.
However, with his knowledge base, it is as difficult as hell to realize this ideal, and a lifetime is far from enough.
What Li Yi can do for him is to lead him on the right path and reduce the time he spends on detours.
The blueprint he drew on paper is the simplest and most primitive glider, so simple that it has no power to drive it. Even so, it will take a lot of time for Li Xuan to manufacture it.
After selecting six guards and ordering them to follow Li Yi, Li Xuan took the drawings and studied them carefully. It is best not to disturb him at this time. Li Yi did not say goodbye, and quietly took two The child leaves.
Walking through a certain corridor, he collided with several figures walking towards him.
"I've seen the concubine Shizi!" Several guards behind him saluted one after another.
Li Yi raised his head and saw a strange and beautiful woman.
Counting it, this should be the first time he saw Li Xuan's wife at the Hanshan Temple yesterday, because she was wearing a curtain, so he didn't see her face clearly at that time.
When Li Xuan was still in Qing'an Mansion, he once said that his wife, who had never been married, was beautiful and a first-class beauty in the world. When I saw her today, I realized that the rumors were true.
The young woman opposite is not only outstanding in appearance, but also faintly exudes a sense of nobility that ordinary people do not possess. The temperament of the daughter of a big family is undoubtedly revealed.
It's a pity that Li Xuan doesn't seem to be enlightened in this aspect. It doesn't look like the look of reading flowers when he first met him. A blueprint of a glider is far more important to him than a peerless Beautiful women are much more attractive.
"I've seen the concubine." After all, the other party is from two worlds with him, Li Yi cupped his hands and said softly, and after seeing the other party nodded slightly, he strode forward.
The woman took a deep look at the direction where Li Yi was leaving, and said softly, "Yanzhi, do you know that young master just now?"
"Returning to the concubine, that is Li Yi, Mr. Li, a friend of the prince in Qing'an Mansion." A girl beside him replied.
She was originally Princess Ning's personal maid, but this time the prince and concubine did not bring her with them when they returned to Qing'an Mansion. Now she takes care of all the internal affairs of the Prince's Mansion by herself.
"Oh, he is Li Yi?" The woman looked back at the direction of the grass slope, her eyelids drooping slightly. The husband always likes to study those weird things, and never interacts with people, including himself, as if anyone None of them could fit into his world—except for the young man just now.
The two of them actually didn't talk much, but she had heard this name more than once.
It should be the only one in this world who can pat each other's shoulders with your husband, right
I'm really curious, what kind of person is that—or, what kind of person is my husband
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Li Yi quickly forgot about Li Xuan's beautiful concubine, he still has a lot of things to do.
For example, take my aunt and grandma to the small courtyard of the inn first. The old man seems to be sick, so I have to hire a reliable doctor. After the visit, do I need to buy some necessities for daily life? I don’t know if the inn will provide them. …
Of course, the most important thing is how he should explain to the old man about his deceased mother. He had been looking forward to it for twenty years, but he learned that his daughter had passed away by herself more than ten years ago.
It is said that it is more sad than a white-haired person giving a black-haired person. In fact, what is even more sad is that the white-haired person does not even have the opportunity to send a black-haired person.
The old lady is already very pitiful, and it's up to her whether she can survive such a blow again.
But the truth cannot be concealed. Li Yi thought all the way but couldn't think of a good way. When he walked back to the alley, he heard a loud noise coming from inside.
Walking in quickly, I saw several strange men lying at the door of He's house, howling non-stop. The guards of Li's house stood aside and watched coldly, and there were many people watching from a distance.
"What happened?" Li Yi came over and asked.
A guard came over and said: "Not long after the young master left, these people appeared and wanted to stop us, and then we fought with them, and it turned out like this."
Obviously, although the Li family's guards are not one in a million, they are still no problem to deal with a few street bullies.
Li Yi didn't even ask who ordered them.
Li Xuan just told him that yesterday afternoon, the Chen family sent people to the Shizi Mansion to make amends, but they didn't even enter the gate of the Shizi Mansion.
"Where are we going?" The old woman had already woken up, was helped out by Duan Wu's mother, and murmured, "Is it Yu Niang who came to pick us up? Where is Yu Niang, why doesn't she come by herself? "
When the guards of the Li family helped her into the sedan chair, the wrinkles on the old woman's face stretched out.
The old woman also had a son, Li Yi's uncle, who worked outside and left early and returned late. Li Yi asked a guard of the Li family to wait here, and when he came back, he took him directly to the inn.
After returning to the inn, Li Yi asked Uncle Li and the guards of the Li family to go back first. There are those people from Shizi Mansion here, so there will be no problems.
In the room, Duan Wu was carefully putting the delicacies that the fat brother gave her into the mouth of the old woman. Li Yi stood in the yard, watching the peaceful scene in the house from a distance, and finally realized that he was in this world. On the road, there are a few more relatives.
A woman named He Xiu came out of the house, came to Li Yi, looked up at him, and asked softly: "Son, tell—tell auntie, your mother..."
Li Yi sighed, and whispered, "My mother died more than ten years ago."
The woman's body trembled, even though she had guessed the truth a long time ago, her face turned pale, and tears rolled down her eyes instantly.
"this matter… "
"Don't worry, I won't tell mother." The woman wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "After my sister left, mother cried and went blind. For the past twenty years, I have been looking forward to her return every day—just keep it from her." .”
Li Yi sighed again. He always thought that crying and blinding his eyes was just an exaggerated expression in literary works. It was only now that he realized that it was just his own ignorance.
"Yi Er, Yi Er, where is my grandson?"
The old woman's voice came from inside the house, and Li Yi walked in quickly.