Chapter 172: Confused

Li Cunhuan nodded a little confused, he didn't know why this was the case.

"Spread the Yichang Festival to make Zhou Dewei come back to Youzhou!" Li Cunhuan indifferently instructed Sha Yuke who was silently beside him.

"Yes!" Shayuk bowed his head and whispered.

Looking at the paperwork on the bookcase, I don't know why, today Li Cunhuan felt very troubled, and he suddenly had a feeling of confusion. He didn't know what he was living for, he didn't know what he was fighting for, and even Li Cunhuan felt a sense of betrayal, which made him very angry.

He fought hard for his people, for his soldiers, for everything he had, whether it was in the face of Li Keyong or Zhu Wen, he fought hard. In the face of these historical giants, he fearlessly fought them, but at this moment his soldiers were actually ridiculously thinking about the imaginary peace, they didn't want to fight anymore. Don't they understand that in these chaotic times, it is such a ridiculous thing to lay down your arms and replace them with hoes? Have they forgotten what they relied on for everything they had gained? Have they forgotten that they are able to sustain all this, and by what protection?

Loneliness, a deep loneliness welled up in Li Cunhuan's heart, and Li Cunhuan felt that everyone did not understand him, even Sha Yuke, who he considered the most loyal. Li Cunhuan let everyone leave the study, I don't know when he left quietly from the back door of the mansion barefoot, he wanted to be quiet and stay alone for a quiet day.

Li Cunhuan walked on the street blankly, he glanced at all this blankly. The faces of the people who were happy because their lives had changed for the better made Li Cunhuan not feel a trace of pride or a touch of relief, and some were just at a loss. Why do they themselves make them happy, while they betray themselves?

Unconsciously, Li Cunhuan walked out of Youzhou City, walking barefoot on the dry and awkward gravel road, Li Cunhuan came to a somewhat familiar village in a daze. Looking at the bluestone tablet at the entrance of the village, the three traditional characters of Lujiazhuang entered Li Cunhuan's eyes.

"Who!" A vigilant voice rang out.

Li Cunhuan turned his head sideways and saw a young man holding a wooden stick, looking at him vigilantly.

"Who are you?" Li Cunhuan's voice just came out, but he was taken aback, Li Cunhuan's voice became very hoarse, and the hoarse Li Cunhuan almost thought it was another person's voice.

"Stranger, what is the matter with you coming to our Lujiazhuang?" Seeing that Li Cunhuan's face was delicate, the young man didn't look like a bad person, his tense face relaxed slightly, but his tone was still very vigilant.

"Me? I'm looking for someone! Li Cunhuan said casually.

"Looking for whom?" The young man was very vigilant.

"Li Er!" Li Cunhuan's memory is not bad, and he still remembers that Li Er lives here and is the only person he is familiar with.

"You're looking for my dad? How did I come out without seeing you? The young man looked at Li Cunhuan in disbelief.

Li Cunhuan didn't expect that this person was actually Li Er's son, so he nodded a little blankly and said, "Hmm! ”

"Why don't I know you? Say it! Li Er's son was still a little unconvinced, and gently waved the wooden stick and asked. Li Cunhuan said something wrong, so he came over with a wooden stick.

Li Cunhuan glanced at the wooden stick in Li Er's son's hand with some amusement, and said, "Do you know all the people your father knows?" Have you seen all of your dad's friends? Oh yes! Is your dad at home? He must have known me when he saw me! ”

"My father is not at home, he went to visit my uncle on the other side of the Sanggan River, and he will come back tomorrow, what are you looking for him? And who else do you know? Can you prove that you're my dad's friend? The young man asked.

Li Cunhuan didn't know why the graceful back of a girl in white on the loom flashed in his eyes, and he said: "I know your sister, she is very beautiful!" ”

I don't know why, Li Cunhuan's last very abrupt sentence blurted out naturally. As soon as the words fell, Li Cunhuan's face couldn't help but reddened slightly with embarrassment.

"Oh!" The young man of the Li family glanced at Li Cunhuan meaningfully, with an expression that I understood.

Looking at Li Cunhuan carefully, the young man of the Li family nodded with some satisfaction, and said, "Where did you borrow this set of clothes?" Looks good! But if you don't have any land in your family, I'm afraid you don't want to marry my sister, but I think you look good, how about joining my Li family? ”

Li Cunhuan heard the words and his head was full of black lines, but it is no wonder that others misunderstood Li Cunhuan, Li Cunhuan is now wearing a snow-white short robe, somewhat like an ancient Greek short robe. However, Li Cunhuan is short-sleeved, mainly because the autumn tiger is too fierce, and if you don't wear this kind of clothes, I'm afraid it will make you dizzy. The waist is tied with a piece of white silk, which is considered a belt. The hair is scattered behind the shoulders, and it has a bit of a free and easy taste.

However, in the eyes of the ancients, this person who was called a mantle and couldn't even afford a wooden hairpin would be so rude. I can't help but look down on Li Cunhuan a little bit.

"Since your father is not at home, I will visit next time!" Li Cunhuan said helplessly to the other party.

Li Cunhuan doesn't have the consciousness of being cheeky and sticking to it, he is a relatively arrogant person himself, and now he is actually treated as a poor person by the other party, this is really not an ordinary grievance, not to mention that Li Cunhuan's own mood is not very good, so he turned his head and prepared to leave.

But he didn't want the young man to stop Li Cunhuan, "I said brother, don't you look at my sister?" To be honest, I'm not looking down on you when I say that. It's that she's my sister after all, of course I want her to be good, you can at least let her eat well and dress warmly! ”

Li Cunhuan shook his head gently, "In your eyes, maybe this is the greatest happiness. But is this really the greatest happiness? A person's happiness is not judged by his family background, but by how you look at it. One thing is very simple, when you have a bucket of rice, you will complain, why do I only have a bucket of rice. But another person would see it that way, ah! I still have a bucket of rice! ”

"Are you a reader? What a culture! The young man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked with some admiration.

"Sort of!" Li Cunhuan smiled noncommittally, he didn't know if he was a scholar, his knowledge was basically learned from modern times.

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