Chapter 107: The Li Clan of Longxi

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And the eldest grandmother in charge of the feed, lives in the main house of this house, which is a wide courtyard with five entrances, called Qinghui Courtyard.

The owner of Qinghui Courtyard is not only the owner of the Li family, but also the head of the Yuan Hou Mansion.

But she herself was a widow, a widow who had no children under her knees.

The world often has no way of knowing how such a woman found her own dignity and glory in the inner courtyard of this deep house.

By the time they first looked at the woman, they had forgotten who she really was or even her name.

The soft-faced Su family had already died in the ancestral hall of the Li family, and was replaced by the high-minded, first-class Mrs. Hui'an.

"Uncle." When Mrs. Hui'an Su returned to the flower hall of the back house, the fourth master of the Hou Mansion, Li Jiangyuan, the Marquis of Guiyuan, was standing in front of the peony in front of the hall, holding a teacup, standing with a smile, and a side face with profound facial features, looking very handsome.

"Sister-in-law." Hearing the sound, he slowly turned his head, the smile on his lips was open and sincere, with undisguised joy.

Su Shi's lips hooked up a three-point charming, three-point weak smile, and the remaining four points sank into those phoenix eyes, hazy, like a cloud. She nodded, and led a group of maids into the hall.

There were two Taishi chairs in the center of the hall, and she sat straight on the left, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Li Jiangyuan, who was standing against the light, but had been staring at her.

Li Jiangyuan's heart trembled slightly by her gaze, smiled slightly, and sat on the Taishi chair beside her, with a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, but slowly swept over the maids behind her.

Although he is in a high position and has passed the years, at this time, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and his eyes are playful, which is no different from the wind and flow nobles in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, but it is even more confusing.

Su Shi smiled coldly and said, "In front of the widow's door, there are many rights and wrongs. Uncle also knows about the prevention of men and women. ā€

Li Jiangyuan's lips had a more playful look, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and at this time, he looked forward to his posture, and even deliberately lowered his voice a little, and said, "Sister-in-law is still afraid of people's words?" This huge Guiyuan Marquis Mansion, isn't it everywhere in the hands of you and me, who has the courage to dare to chew the root of your tongue. Unless it is, sister-in-law, you, have a weak heart. ā€

Su's pair of phoenix eyes covered with mist became three points cold, and when he looked at Li Jiangyuan's eyes, he called those peach blossom eyes cold, and they were dim for a moment.

"Ben Hou and Mrs. Hui'an, talk about the confidential things of my Hou Mansion, others, maybe they don't have the life to listen."

"Go down, all of you." Su Shi sighed, but let go and waved his subordinates away, the hand that touched the tea cup trembled slightly, and the tea soup splashed on her and hurt.

"Ah" A soft cry, the back of her hand was already red, and the eldest maid Wenqing, who had just walked out of the hall, immediately turned around and returned to her, only to call "Madam", and then heard a cold reprimand.

"Didn't I tell you to go down? Retire! ā€

Wen Qing subconsciously followed the sound and looked up, but found that the owner of the fierce voice was bowing his head and holding his wife's hand, a pair of peach blossom eyes that were always playful, and only tenderness and pity were full at the moment.

Wen Qing saw Su Shi's slow shaking of his head, so he swallowed the words in his mouth, turned his head and ran out.

Li Jiangyuan also knew that this girl was her confidant, and the inner and outer mansions were all held in the hands of the Su family, so she didn't pay attention to it, but she just held her hand distressedly, and the appearance of slowly blowing up, and the Guiyuan Marquis who was always smiling playfully but ruthless outside, didn't look like a person at all.

"Ruan Niang, does it still hurt?"

"Master Hou." She sighed, slowly withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes, and a soft voice sounded weaker at this time, "It's okay, you, if you have anything to tell me, please say it." ā€

Li Jiangyuan's empty hand slowly stroked her hair, the long black hair was coiled on her head, coiled into a Lingyun bun, but the hair was simple, except for a jade distraction, there were no other ornaments, but she was more and more weak and dusty.

But Li Jiangyuan knew that the woman in front of him, under this soft skin like a delicate peony, had a heart and bones like iron and stone, hidden behind those phoenix eyes like water, ruthless and ruthless.

"Yongzhou, it's starting to be hidden." Li Jiangyuan's hand is still lingering among her black hair, when he was young, he was a swinger who walked Ma Zhangtai, passing through the thousands of flowers, seeing all the colors of the world, but only fell into the body of the person in front of him, "I walked around Yongzhou, look at that technique, the situation is not good." ā€

Su Shi still lowered his head and said slowly: "Those people in the court, are they all waste, they only put pressure on him for so many days, and then let this new emperor go." What use do you want from them? ā€

Li Jiangyuan smiled slightly, a pair of peach blossom eyes fell on her, and the cold and vicious turned into tenderness.

"It's not your good nephew, champion Hou Sulan. When Jinshang was still in the hidden mansion, he provoked it with all his might, and now that Jinshang is in power, when the overall situation is not stable, he dares to make a move, not relying on the military power in his hands and the full support of the entire Su clan? ā€

"Nephew?" As soon as Su Shi turned around, he avoided his hand, but the hatred in Feng's eyes was not hidden at all, "I have nothing to do with Qingyuan Su Clan, do you still remember?" ā€

Li Jiangyuan looked at her appearance, there was a pity in his eyes, sighed, and made a gesture to pick her up, but she turned around again to avoid it, but this man who said nothing was still not annoyed, stood up, walked to her, and pressed her into his arms.

"Ruan Niang, I lost my words, don't be annoyed." He coaxed in a low voice, "You, now you are Mrs. Hui'an, the head of my Longxi Li family." ā€

"It is imperative for the court to look at the matter of concealment." Su let him hold it, resting his head in his arms, such an ambiguous scene, her soft voice said words, but it was very ruthless, "But the foundation of Longxi is in the land, once the imperial court is determined to make a move against Longxi, the Li family will bear the brunt." I thought that either it would be destroyed from it now, so that the matter of concealment could not be carried out; Or, they will create another incident, so that Changping has no time to take care of this hidden matter, and this matter can be put on hold. ā€

Li Jiangyuan smiled lowly, and the vibration of his chest was transmitted to the woman in his arms along with the close body. The laughter was very spoiling, and I only heard him say, "I just love you so much." How easy is it to destroy it? Yongzhou is too close to the capital, and the local heroes in Yongzhou are mostly attached to Nalan Yu, and before that, they also had old ties with the Su family. When you can't wait to pick up your tail and be a man, how can you be willing to let go of the ladder that the Su family has built? ā€

"I don't think it's as feasible to create another incident as the former." Her hand slowly climbed up Li Jiangyuan's waist, and sure enough, she noticed that Li Jiangyuan was shocked, "Creating an incident, it's just shelving this matter, and when the court solves it, it will naturally continue to hide again, this knife on our head has been hanging, this one method is just to call the knife and stop for a while." But I really don't want to live this day and night worrying about the knife falling. ā€

"And what do you want to do?" He grabbed her hand from his waist with his backhand, his hands interlocked, "You know, if you want to do it, I'll do it for you." (To be continued.) )