Chapter Ninety-Eight: He Was a Fool

The other party was completely stunned.

It looks like just a little girl, delicate and pretty, and she dresses exquisitely.

But it's not the behavior that everyone should have.

Yu Qiao said again: "Come, give Miss Ben another laugh." ”

This is exactly what a man is flirting with a woman, and the other party's mouth is open, and his jaw is about to fall.

Yu Qiao didn't expect who he had provoked.

Li You, the fifth son of Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, was born to a concubine, and in the eighth year of Wude, he was named the king of Yiyang, and he was named the king of Chu that year.

In the second year of Zhenguan, after the migration, he was named the king of Yan and became the governor of Fengzhou.

Ten years, he was renamed the king of Qi and was awarded the governor of Qizhou.

In the twelfth year of Zhenguan, that is, at the beginning of this year, Li You went to Beijing to recuperate.

It's not all because he is used to drinking excessively, but because he is weak, Li Shimin has always loved his son and protected his son, so he called him back to Beijing to recuperate, and let the imperial doctor in Beijing recuperate for him.

The five princes are far away in the fiefdom on weekdays, and the emperor can't control him from the sky, so he can't help but act recklessly.

His uncle, Hongzhi, advised him to recruit strong men to defend himself. Hongzhi recommended his brother-in-law Yan Hongxin to assist Li You and recruit the dead.

Li You is good at hunting, making friends with treacherous people, Zan Junmo and Liang Mengbiao are fortunate to Li You with good riding and shooting, Taizong blames the long history of Xue Dading and has no way, and changes to Quan Wanji as the long history.

Li You did not want to repent, Quan Wanji repeatedly committed Yan persuasion, reprimanded Zan Junmo, Liang Mengbiao and other villains, causing Li You's dissatisfaction, Li You immediately recalled him, and the relationship between Quan Wanji and Li You was very stiff.

Although he was nineteen years old, he was overly drunk and suffered from the disease of fatigue.

Taizong cherished it, so he recalled it to the capital for treatment.

No, my body is just a little better, so I wander around Chang'an City and tease women.

was teased by Yu Qiao.

He leaned forward and said to Yu Qiao in a low voice, "I am Li You, the king of Qi, do you believe it or not?" ”

Yu Qiao's body stiffened.

The two men were so close that through his collar, she saw his close-fitting yellow underwear.

Except for the royal family, no one dared to wear such bright yellow clothes.

My mind is racing, searching my memory bank for the history books I have read.

Then, she looked at him very sympathetically and did not speak.

Because, Li You, the king of Qi, died in 643, that is, he could live in this world for three years.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being able to predict the future, and this feeling is not very pleasant.

A living person can predict when he will die, and how can he fight with him?

Yu Qiao stood up, walked to the side, and said to Yuzhu and Yuru, who had measured their bodies, "Let's go." ”

Li You looked at their backs and instructed Huang Xiao beside him: "Go and inquire clearly, which lady in the house they are." ”

"Yes."

It's the first time he's met such an interesting woman.

Yu Qiao has always been unhappy in his heart, and he proposed to go to Moxiangju to go shopping and buy some pen, ink, paper and inkstone for a few brothers.

Yuru snickered: "Sister Zhu'er is afraid that she just wants to see her husband's family background." ”

In a word, Yuzhu didn't argue, and secretly blushed.

A few people walked along the street, and after about two teas, they saw the business brand of Moxiangju.

Walking in, the fragrance of Wenmo was fragrant, and I only felt that half of the vulgarity in the world was gone.

There are also quite a few guests, and the guys are all busy.

Yuzhu walked to the counter and said to the shopkeeper sitting in the back: "I am the young lady of the Song Mansion, and I want to buy some rice paper and brushes for the brother in the house, and ask the shopkeeper to help recommend the best." ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, some surprise flashed in his eyes, but he immediately got up and greeted him from behind the counter: "It's actually the young lady of the Song Mansion, I'll take the young ladies to sit in the room for a while, and drink a cup of tea to quench their thirst." ”

Although it is early summer, it is not hot, but the head has gone this way, and it is indeed a little thirsty.

The three of them smiled and walked into the room with the shopkeeper.

When I walked in, I found that there was already a person sitting inside. He sat quietly beside the bookcase, holding an abacus and carefully dialing the beads, thinking that he was settling accounts.

Yu Qiao glanced around, in addition to the bookcase, there were some bookcases in the room, and some account books were placed, thinking that this should be the account room.

The shopkeeper bowed and said, "Back to the eldest young master, the young lady of the Song Mansion is visiting." ”

It's not that they're guests who come to buy things, but that they come to visit, and this shopkeeper has a discernment.

The boy raised his head slightly, and his eyes looked at them, but those eyes were not shiny, so that the originally clear and beautiful face could no longer see life.

He was still wearing a black robe, and he had a pedantic air that did not match his age.

The shopkeeper smiled at them and said, "This is our eldest young master, a few young ladies please sit down, and I will make someone serve tea." ”

After speaking, he retreated, Yuzhu looked at the person in front of him in a daze, and was gently pulled by Yuqiao's sleeves, before he came back to his senses and sat down.

And Liu Gongzi just looked at them for a while, then buried his head and went to dial the abacus again, and only heard the broken sound of the abacus beads in the room, and the air conditioning was inexplicable for a while.

Yu Qiao broke the silence and raised his voice: "Are you the son of Liu Mingbo?" ”

His head was raised again, for a long moment, and then he nodded firmly.

Yu Qiao pointed to the rain beads and said, "This is Miss Song Yuzhu, do you know?" ”

Originally, two people who have already made up their hearts have such an opportunity to meet, what an exciting and joyful thing, who doesn't want to see what kind of person they are going to marry in the future?

But he didn't have any joy on his face, and nodded blankly.

Yu Qiao's head was instantly stunned, could it be that this person is a fool......

Even if you are not a top-level fool, you must have some dull brains......

It's no wonder that he has studied hard since he was a child but failed in his studies......

Yuzhu's face turned even whiter, and he only looked at Yu Qiao and Yu Ru with his eyes pleading. Although she doesn't have high expectations for her future husband, at least she has to know how to be polite and interesting!

He used his dull eyes to look at the raindrops in a daze, and almost cried when he saw the raindrops.

Before the guy could come to serve tea, Yuzhu pulled Yuqiao and Yuru and trotted all the way away.

After walking a long way, when I stopped, tears had already flowed.

Even if Yuru usually didn't deal with Yuzhu, she didn't laugh at her, but just sighed slightly.

Yu Qiao really doesn't feel good in her heart, this Sister Zhu'er is so beautiful, is she going to marry a half-idiot?

A few people were no longer in the mood to have fun, and only wanted to go home quickly and tell the old lady about these things.

Although taking the initiative to repent of marriage is contrary to benevolence and faith, and it will also affect Yuzhu's reputation, how can she be pushed into the fire pit?

……

But he said that Moxiangju, and the shopkeeper saw that the three young ladies of the Song Mansion had left in a hurry, and hurriedly got up and walked into the inner room.

Liu Mingbo stood with his hands in his hands, and his figure was long.