Chapter 475: Prime Minister Qing Noble Daughter + Wife Emperor Man
Li Jinpeng explained the reason in detail.
The emperor has actually been dissatisfied with the Li family for a long time, and he wanted to use the Chinese New Year to let his class return to the dynasty and wipe out the Li family.
But overnight, he changed his mind and suppressed all the folds of impeachment of the Li family.
Ten years later, Li Minglang was invited to visit Laojun Mountain together, and the changes before and after were so rapid that there must be something strange.
"What does big brother mean?" Li Jinjin asked.
"I'd like to hear what my little sister means."
"My father is very old, and this kind of great change in the court can't be avoided, so they can fight for their own royal affairs, and I suggest that the whole family follow the eldest brother to the border." Li Jinjin seemed to be smiling.
"There are no eggs under the nest, and if we are gone, it will be the people who will suffer."
After getting a satisfactory answer, Li Jinjin nodded: "Big brother, I'm afraid that you think differently from me, forgive me for tempting you." ”
Li Jinpeng smiled faintly: "My sister has grown up and knows how to distinguish people's hearts, I am always worried that if you marry Jun Fenglan, you will be sold by him and count the money for him." ”
"Big brother, what are you talking about, we have already reconciled."
"Hmph, can't you get back together if you leave? If he wins the throne, he will definitely reuse his father and let you take charge of the East Palace. ”
Li Jinjin rubbed his head, the eldest brother was mixed out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and benefited a land, and the affairs of the world were as transparent as water in his eyes.
"Jin Jin, I haven't been going out much lately." Li Jinpeng turned around to leave, but Li Jinjin raised his foot and stopped in front of her: "Big brother, I'm bored, take me with you!" ”
"No, if you fall into the hands of the other party, then we will all have to surrender."
Li Jinpeng flatly refused, and arranged a group of elite soldiers to firmly watch the county lord's mansion.
But where can Li Jinjin be locked up, the three holes of the cunning rabbit, she has already arranged it, and before it was night, she slipped out of the county lord's mansion in disguise.
Dressed in a green coat, a melon skin hat, and two mustaches, he looks like a bookkeeper of a family.
Calling a carriage, she came to the west of the city, where merchants lived from the north and south.
There are several large markets and inns nearby, and although it is winter and the weather is freezing, there are still bustling crowds everywhere.
Li Jinjin was familiar with the road and entered an inn, the door of this inn is not big, and it will be enough for two people to pass sideways, and there is a cloth curtain at the door, on which is embroidered the word rest.
She leaned down and went in: "Is the money shopkeeper there?" ”。
I saw a middle-aged man standing behind the counter, wearing a blue robe, with an ordinary face, but a pair of eyes shining brightly when looking at people.
"Mr. Jin, you're here, why don't you take a rest at home in such a cold weather?"
The shopkeeper spoke politely, and Li Jinjin waved his hand: "Has my goods arrived?" ”
"Of course, it's already ready for you." The money shopkeeper smiled: "Serve tea to the guests." ”
Passing through a narrow door of almost the same color as the wall, the back suddenly opened up, and the hold was filled with five and a half man's tall barrels.
Li Jinjin opened it and saw that the earthy brown oil-paper bags were neatly stacked, and she was just about to stretch out her hand, when there was a cough behind her.
"This batch of goods is very dangerous, Mr. Jin, let's go out to inspect the goods." The money shopkeeper picked up the oiled paper bag and made a gesture of please.
The two walked through the backyard, entered a small courtyard, and arrived at the innermost room, where a powerful man guarded the surroundings.
Seeing the two enter, they were trained to the point where they couldn't hear the conversation, but they could still see the movement in the room.