Chapter 652: Blocking the road and shouting grievances
Li Yu touched the bridge of his nose, stared at Yang Guozhong's back and hummed: "This old fox wants to target me, but it's not so easy. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Don't be careless. After all, Qin He is the prince's housekeeper, if someone wants to target the prince, this alone can put the prince in a desperate situation. In my opinion, the prince should bring this matter to heaven as soon as possible, and in any case, he must preempt him to avoid falling into passivity. Li Canghai said solemnly.
Seeing that Li Canghai said so seriously, Li Yu also began to realize the seriousness of the situation, he slapped his palm vigorously, and said with a sigh: "What Mr. said is very true!" Yang Guozhong, the old fox, is insidious and cunning, if he really catches the handle, it will be bad! Without further ado, I will go and ask the imperial grandfather to explain the matter clearly. ”
After saying this, Li Yu hurriedly ran away from the main hall.
After Li Yu left, Li Canghai walked alone in the imperial city.
When he came to the palace gate, a man in a cyan official robe hurriedly stepped forward and saluted him: "Your Excellency!" ”
Li Canghai, who was thinking about the question, heard this, looked at the official, and asked, "Who are you?" Why do you recognize me? ”
The official said respectfully: "Back to my lordship, the next official is Zhou Feiyan, the left master of Dali Temple, and he came to greet your lord on the order of the young secretary of the headquarters." ”
"You're from Dali Temple?" Li Canghai touched the bridge of his nose and asked.
Zhou Feiyan said respectfully: "Lord Hui, Xiaguan and others are exactly." ”
Li Canghai then remembered that he was the head of Dali Temple, but he had not even stepped into the threshold of Dali Temple.
"Lord Zhou doesn't have to be polite, this official is the Zhengqing of Dali Temple, but he has never even entered his own door, it is really ashamed to say it." Li Canghai said with a little embarrassment.
Zhou Feiyan hurriedly replied: "Your lord's words are serious, the lower officials and others should welcome the adults to Dali Temple on the day the adults return to Beijing, and I hope that the adults will forgive me for the neglect." ”
Li Canghai smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, you and I will be colleagues in the future, so there is no need to be so polite." It just so happens that I also want to go to Dali Temple to have a look, let's go. ”
Zhou Feiyan hurriedly bowed down, lifted the sedan curtain, and said, "My lord, please." ”
Li Canghai nodded, bent down and got into the sedan chair.
"Get up!" With Zhou Feiyan's order, the sedan chair was slowly lifted and headed in the direction of Dali Temple.
Along the way, Li Canghai frowned, and Yang Guozhong suddenly mentioned the matter of 'reverse scale Xuanwu', which made him feel a little strange.
Yang Guozhong lost the confrontation with him, but he did not confront each other as before on the surface, but put forward the matter of 'reverse scale Xuanwu', which is really surprising.
Dali Temple is located in the Imperial City Andingmen, after coming out of the Imperial Palace, you have to pass through the lively Suzaku Street.
At this time, merchants come and go on Suzaku Street, and pedestrians are side by side, a prosperous image.
"Wronged! My lord, the women of the people have been wronged! ”
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Just as Li Canghai was pondering, a cry that was not very clear suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Where did the woman come from, don't leave quickly!"
"The women of the people are wronged, I ask the adults to be the masters of the women!"
"If you have a grievance, go to Chang'an Mansion to file a complaint. Do you know whose sedan chair you are stopping? The person sitting here is Lord Li of Dali Temple! If you delay the adult's trip, can you afford to get up? Come on, blast them away! ”
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This was followed by a rush of shoving and shouting.
Li Canghai frowned, blocking the road and shouting grievances, generally speaking, there must be indescribable grievances.
Li Canghai ordered the sedan chair man to get off the sedan chair, and then lifted the sedan curtain and walked out.
He glanced around and found an old woman with gray hair and plain clothes kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes, surrounded by many pedestrians watching the excitement.
"Old man, you get up first, if you have any grievances, you can just tell the official." Li Canghai walked up to the old woman and helped the old woman up.
The old woman looked at Li Canghai and said tremblingly: "My lord, can you really make the decision for the old woman?" ”
Li Canghai smiled and said, "As the official of Dali Temple, he naturally speaks. ”
The old woman looked at Li Canghai in disbelief, she didn't know what the official position of Dali Temple Zhengqing was, but seeing that Li Canghai was so serious, the old woman thought about it, and said tremblingly: "My lord, the old woman is wronged!" ”
"What's the grievance? But it doesn't hurt to say that. Li Canghai is gentle and authentic.
"Folk women...... Women's ...... Ahem! ”
I don't know if she was excited because someone was willing to help her, or if her sick body could no longer be blessed, so she fainted directly under the excitement.
Li Canghai hurriedly supported the old woman, pinched the old woman's middle with his hand, and took out the silver needle he carried with him and gave the old woman a needle.
"Alas, wretched! What a pity! This royal family doesn't know what kind of sin they have created, and they will be reduced to this! ”
"Yes, yes. This Wang family was also well-off before, but they instantly became beggars on the streets, which is really pitiful! ”
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Li Canghai gave the old woman a needle while listening to the whispers of the onlookers.
After a while, the old woman slowly opened her eyes from the coma, and Li Canghai ordered Zhou Feiyan to help the old woman into the sedan chair and let him take her to Dali Temple, and then stood up.
"I don't know what to call this old gentleman?" Li Canghai asked the old man who spoke before.
"Don't dare, don't dare, the little old man's surname is Hu, and everyone else calls me Hu Laohan." The old man hurriedly bowed to Li Canghai.
"Do you know the old woman?" Li Canghai asked.
"Back to adults, the old woman's surname is Wang, and she is the mother of Wang Qiang, a wealthy man in West City." Hu Laohan said.
"Do you know what she has been wronged about? Could it be that his son was unfilial and kicked her out of the house? Li Canghai asked.
Hu Laohan shook his head and sighed: "It's not that his son is unfilial, on the contrary, his son Wang Qiang is still a first-class filial son." ”
"Oh? So what grievances does she have? Li Canghai touched his chin and asked.
"Adults don't know, and it's also an outrageous thing to talk about." Hu Laohan sighed and said.
"Oh? Can you tell me a little bit about this officer? Li Canghai asked.
Hu Laohan nodded and said, "Since the adults want to hear it, do you dare to obey?" It's a long story! ”
"Wang Qiang was originally a rural villager, his family was poor since he was a child, and he went out to make a living before he was a weak crown, relying on working as a coolie, pulling goods for merchants, and gradually earning a family property, marrying a wife and having children, and living a happy life."
Li Canghai nodded and said, "It sounds like this Wang Qiang is a very self-motivated person. ”
Hu Laohan also nodded and said, "Who said it wasn't?" Wang Qiang is illiterate, but he is honest and honest, and it stands to reason that a family should live a better life. But the bad is bad for his wife. ”
"Oh? What do you mean by that? Li Canghai asked.
"Wang Qiang's wife's name is Ma Rong, she is as beautiful as a flower and arrogant, she was originally the daughter of a rich family, but she was in the middle of the family and almost fell into the Qinglou. Fortunately, when I met Wang Qiang, I didn't fall to the point of being a prostitute in Qinglou. Although this Wang Qiang has a lot of wealth, because of his mediocre appearance, he feels that he is not worthy of the horse velvet, so he is extremely fond of the horse velvet. No matter what she wants, Wang Qiang will agree. In the eyes of outsiders, Ma Rong also loves Wang Qiang, which can be described as envious of others. (To be continued.) )