"Just now, a tray in the hand of a court lady dropped and almost hit the lady. The concubine happened to be beside her, and she just did it easily. Later, she took the initiative to introduce me to many things in Beijing, and my husband also knew her. Is that lady?" On the carriage, Ruyi and Li Yi talked about what happened just now.
Li Yi sighed, there was no need to hide this matter from Ruyi, and told the whole story of the cause and effect of the matter.
"There is such a thing?"
Ruyi was shocked. She never expected that the wife she got along with just now would have such grievances with the Li family, and it would even involve her deceased father-in-law...
This was the first time she heard about the past, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She just felt that the woman was too pitiful, but she didn't directly scold "what the hell" like Miss Liu Er did.
Seeing that Li Yi seemed a little depressed, she quickly comforted her: "You don't have to blame yourself too much, Mr. Xiang. After all, Mr. Xiang was not born at that time. It's not your fault."
"Seeing her now, it's always a bit uncomfortable." Li Yi said.
"Because Xianggong is a good person." Ruyi said with a smile, "Even if this incident didn't happen to us, Xianggong would still feel uncomfortable."
Li Yi shook his head. Li Minghan had already passed away, and this matter became an inextricable knot. Even though he felt a slight sense of guilt in his heart, he couldn't do anything.
Expelling this thought from his mind, he looked down at Ruyi, with an evil smile on his face, and whispered, "Whether your husband is a good person, you will know at night..."
Ruyi was taken aback when she heard the words, and then seemed to think of something, and a burning cloud began to spread on her pretty face.
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"The face of our Qin family is almost lost by you!"
The Qin family, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe pointed at Qin Yu who was sitting in the hall, and said angrily.
"Does the Qin family have any face for me to lose?" Qin Yu's face was still swollen on both sides, and he looked rather embarrassed. Facing the middle-aged man's scolding, he didn't care at all, picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip, Said sarcastically.
"You, you rebellious son, what are you talking about!"
The veins on the middle-aged man's forehead popped out. He strode over and raised a hand. When he saw Qin Yu's swollen cheek, the palm still didn't drop.
"That's enough." Qin Xiang, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out. He glanced at Qin Yu with some resentment, and said, "During these days, there has been another turmoil in the court, and our Qin family has also been swept up. Go in, you better restrain yourself."
Qin Xiang didn't say anything about Qin Yu's injury. He subconsciously thought that his grandson had done something shameless again. If there was a big trouble, it would be even worse.
If after this incident, he can be restrained and fearful, it might not be a bad thing.
"Restraint?" Qin Yu twitched a mocking smile, and said, "When you killed your mother in front of me, maybe you thought about the word restraint?"
"Nizi, what are you talking about!" The middle-aged man trembled when he heard the words, slammed the table next to him, grabbed Qin Yu's collar, his eyes seemed to protrude from their sockets.
"Why, did I say something wrong?" Qin Yu's face became more mocking, and he was not afraid of the middle-aged man, even if the other party was his father.
The complexions of the core members of the Qin family in the hall suddenly changed. They were also one of the participants in that incident back then, so how could they not remember
The heir of the Qin family's poems and books, the most important thing is reputation and chastity. How can a woman who does not obey women's morals become the eldest wife of the Qin family
The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and that matter could neither be publicized nor tarnish the reputation of the Qin family, so including the head of the family at that time and them, the woman was strangled to death in front of the spirits of the ancestors of the Qin family, but who could Thinking of, Qin Yu, who was only eight years old at the time, was hiding under the table in front of him and watching—watching with his own eyes his mother being strangled to death by his father, and his grandfather and uncle standing aside watching...
This matter has almost become a taboo of the Qin family. At this time, Qin Yu brought it up again, and everyone felt ashamed.
Although because of Qin Yu's reasons, their Qin family has been humiliated many times in front of outsiders.
Qin Xiang closed his eyes, and the blue veins on the back of his skinny hands kept throbbing. After a long time, he squeezed out a few words, "Qin Yu was confined at home for half a year, and without my permission, you are not allowed to step out of the Qin family! "
After finishing speaking, he stood up slowly, supported by the old servant at home, and quickly disappeared into the hall.
Including the middle-aged man, everyone got up and left after taking a look at Qin Yu.
Qin Yu reached out and touched his cheek, and instinctively pulled the corners of his mouth because of the pain, and said with some regret: "Half a year, it's really a long time, and finally an interesting person appeared in Kyoto—what a pity, what a pity!"
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"ah!"
In the Viscount's Mansion, early in the morning, a servant girl's scream suddenly came from a certain room.
Uncle Li, the chief housekeeper who heard the sound, frowned, and reprimanded: "It's so early in the morning, what are you yelling for? If you disturb the young master and young lady, your reward for this month will be gone!"
"Li, Uncle Li, my lord, he, he..." The maid stood at the door, stammering and handing a letter to Butler Li.
"Master's letter?" Uncle Li opened the letter quickly with a look of doubt on his face. After a while, the expression on his face became stunned and shocked.
Not long after, the entire Viscount's mansion was completely blown up.
While the Viscount's Mansion was flying around, Li Yi stood on the deck, basking in the sun, blowing the warm wind, looking at the vast river, and felt that every pore in his body was stretched.
He Ruyi's honeymoon plan has been in preparation for a long time, and finally this morning, before everyone got up, the two sneaked out of the house and experienced the feeling of "elopement".
Thinking of how Miss Liu Er was furious because they left secretly, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth.
It's just that it's wrong to hide Xiaohuan, she may be sad for a few days, and she will inevitably have to think wildly. If she doesn't wait until she goes back and coaxes her well, there will be nothing wrong with her.
"At this time, it would be nice to have a glass of chilled grape wine..."
Li Yi murmured, in this situation, if he can enjoy the river breeze, drink fine wine, and chant a few poems, it must be very coquettish.
"Beyond the river flowing in the sky and the earth, there is no mountain scenery."
"The great river goes east, the waves wash away, and the romantic people of the ages..."
"Gu Fan's shadow is far away and the blue sky is gone, only to see—hey, what's the name of this river..."
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Suddenly, a slender hand stretched out from the side, pinching the wine glass with two green onion fingers, the contents in the glass were clear and transparent, exuding a familiar intoxicating smell, what is it if it is not his favorite grape wine
Subconsciously took the wine glass, the next moment, Xiaohuan's soft voice came over.
"Uncle, there is no ice on the boat, so we can only make do."
It doesn't matter if you can't find ice, as long as you have wine, your own little maid is the most considerate, and can always deliver what he needs most at critical moments.
Li Yi thought so, drank the wine in his glass, and then realized that something was wrong. When he turned his head, he saw the little maid standing behind him, smiling like a flower.
Looking at the side, the direction where the grapes were handed over just now, Miss Liu looked at him with a sword in one hand, with a sneer on her face.
"Merry, continue to be romantic..."