The maids of the Li family were discussing in the yard which lord's son had his ass beaten to pieces in front of the palace gate yesterday, and they don't know if they ate the bear's heart or the leopard's guts. Her Royal Highness dares to tease her, and she deserves to be killed.
Xiaohuan is usually very interested in the Beijing-China gossip they said, but today she has a bitter face. In the past two days, she has eaten too much melon seeds and got angry, and her tongue has blisters, which hurt badly. Kung Fu, I have already drank two glasses of juice.
Li Yi has been a little bored these two days. The hero meeting is approaching, Miss Liu Er is a little too busy, and many real masters in the martial arts have also come, so she drags Ruyi to the town, and it seems that she is really against the leader of the martial arts alliance. In must win.
The two little princesses actually ran out of the palace. Although for some reason, those courtiers and censors seemed to have reached a tacit agreement. No one made a big fuss about this matter, nor did they make a small fuss. But Yongning and Shouning, It is impossible to think of going out of the palace in a short time.
These bastards, there were still a few days before Yongning returned to the palace, and now they are suffering a lot, so they have to find a chance to talk to the old emperor to see if they can make up for it.
However, this matter has to be postponed for a few days. In the past two days, whenever he thinks of the old emperor, he will have an ominous premonition. It is better not to see him these few days.
Today I have to go to Miss Zeng's place to have a look. She was probably quite frightened by what happened yesterday.
When he was about to go out, he met an unexpected person at the door.
County magistrate Liu smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li, if it weren't for you yesterday, I'm afraid it would have been a disaster."
Speaking of which, more than half a year ago, it was Li Yi who claimed to be an official, and less than a year later, the positions of the two were reversed.
"Come here, bring the gift here." County magistrate Liu waved his hand behind him, and then said to Li Yi: "A little gift is not a respect."
It was said to be a small gift, but considering his net worth, it was considered a hemorrhage.
Thinking about what happened yesterday is too thrilling. If he was the one who rushed into the room with the yamen servants, what happened to those dudes yesterday would be his fate. However, he does not have such a deep background in Beijing, so the matter may be more serious. .
Li Yi's suggestion yesterday was no less than a life-saving grace to him.
Two princesses, after getting the exact news yesterday, he really broke out in a cold sweat.
"They're all my own, Mr. Liu, that's a bit strange." Li Yi smiled and waved his hands. After he came to this world, he spent the first period of time in Qing'an Mansion.
Therefore, seeing Liu Yishou and Liu County Magistrate in the capital is more intimate than other people.
What's more, magistrate liu sitting in the position of magistrate of the capital is beneficial and harmless to him.
County Magistrate Liu quickly said, "Etiquette is still required..."
When he said this, Li Yi naturally couldn't refuse.
When the time comes, tell Uncle Li to send someone to pay a visit to the magistrate Liu's mansion, and the specifications of the gift should follow this one.
Li Yi stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Master Liu, come in and have a seat..."
County magistrate Liu could see just now that Li Yi should be going out. Although he wanted to go in and have a cup of tea to enhance his relationship, but at the moment it was not easy to bother him. If I want to thank you in person, I won't bother Mr. Li any more."
The guests who came to Li's house have a good habit of only giving gifts and not entering the door. Please don't invite them in. Even the cost of a cup of tea is saved. Li Yi can't help but start to reflect, is it because the feng shui of this mansion is so good...
Magistrate Liu also left in a hurry without even entering the door. Li Yi shook his head, called Lao Fang, followed by several guards of the Li family, and headed towards the capital city.
Lao Fang was trained by his second uncle for a period of time, and now his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. The carefully selected guards in the palace are not enough for him to punch.
The gray-clothed old man next to Yongning stayed here for two months. From the beginning, he could easily beat Lao Fang by waving his sleeves. Later, when he saw him, he always avoided him. He could take Lao Fang's life within thirty moves, but if it was an ordinary martial arts competition, this old bone would not be able to withstand a few blows from him.
His skills are getting better and better, and his temper is getting more and more useless.
A few days ago, my mother-in-law discovered because of hiding money from the house, and she was not allowed to enter the house for two days, which became the laughing stock of the family.
Lao Fang was sitting on the carriage, and while driving, he asked, "Master, are you going to Miss Zeng again?"
Li Yi frowned: "What's called again?"
It was only then that Lao Fang realized that his way of asking was wrong, and changed his words: "Young Master, go back to Ms. Zeng's place today?"
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Climbing into the carriage again, Lao Fang sighed and leaned against the carriage, with a rare look of disappointment on his face, and asked, "Master, don't you think about taking a concubine?"
"Why, do you want to take Xiaohong back?" Li Yi looked at him and asked back.
Lao Fang shook his head and said, "Xiao Hong and I are fine."
Li Yi curled his lips, probably he didn't believe what Lao Fang said.
It's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing - a rough guy's mind becomes so delicate
How about cheating ghosts!
Lao Fang suddenly turned his head, looked at Li Yi, and asked seriously: "Master, you didn't want to take Miss Zeng back, and that Miss Ruoqing, I don't believe you can't see that they like you."
The expression on Li Yi's face froze.
Ruyi still has a knot in her heart that can't get over it. Although she said that, if she really did that, what kind of position would she be placed in
Although there is no certainty about what will happen in the future, as far as the current relationship is concerned, it is the most—he looked up at Lao Fang, this is not important, the important thing is, is this guy Lao Fang!
Although his memory of Lao Fang has long been limited to giving them the pheasants he had finally bought, and the simple and honest man who ate chaff and vegetables in his family, the brows in front of him are three points of vicissitudes, three points of sorrow, and three points of wisdom , and there is also a certain emotion that seems to have precipitated after seeing through the world - is this fucking old Fang
"Old Fang, you have changed."
Li Yi looked at him for a long time, sighed and said.
"Uncle, everyone will change." Lao Fang looked at him and said, "You will change, I will change, the eldest lady will change, the second lady will change, and all of us will change."
At this moment, Lao Fang is very much like a philosopher.
Li Yi suddenly felt that he underestimated Lao Fang and everyone.
"Uncle..."
"Don't talk, let me be alone." Li Yi waved his hands, his voice was indescribably tired.
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Li Yilai's small courtyard is all in the daytime, so it is difficult to see Wan Ruoqing. Miss Zeng is always there. As the chief designer, she can just draw in the room, and she doesn't have to run around.
Today, she was not in the room, but sitting at the stone table in the yard, staring at the swing under the tree in a daze.
Li Yi sighed and sat opposite her.
Zeng Zuimo raised his head and glanced at him, but said nothing.
Lao Fang, the bastard, started to think about life after a few words, but he went to Qunyuyuan to chat with Xiaohong about life...
After being silent for a while, Li Yi felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. He glanced at Miss Zeng and said, "Why don't you sing a song?"
Zeng Zuimo has learned many new songs these days, all of which were taught by Yongning. He may also feel that the atmosphere is a little awkward, and asked, "What are you singing?"
Li Yi lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked up at her after a while.
"Eighteen touches—how is it?"