Li Guangchen said: "Do you take respect or disrespect so seriously? The core of this matter is that Xinjian Hou is going to die, you don't want the problem to be, should you be happy or sad when he dies, you come to catch my problem?!

Then I tell you, I am your ancestor, and I deserve it if I am not filial to my descendants. ”

Wood's; “……”

Started babbling again.

Wu regretted it very much, why did he invite her to the car, why did he sit with her, crazy to such an extent, what kind of doctor should he look for?!

Li Guangchen asked, "You won't hate him?" Don't want her dead?! ”

What woman wants her husband to die?! Li Minglang gave her status and gave her a title, but she was a little, which man is not lustful? What man doesn't steal?!

"Little light!" Wu Shi didn't answer Li Guangchen's words, and said; "Although it was an invitation from the Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion, but in the end, we are going to be guests, and when you get there, don't say anything!"

Xinjian Hou also wants to be faced, there is a madman in the family, and she also knows that it is too late to send people back now, and Li Minghe will not agree, which is really sad.

Wu repeatedly emphasized; "You follow behind the eldest aunt, don't talk nonsense, when the eldest aunt begs you, you can sit wherever you want when you come back, okay?!"

Li Guangchen looked at Wu speechlessly, leaned back on the carriage and said, "Whatever you want." ”

The carriage walked smoothly, and you could hear the sound of the wheels and the noise outside, indicating that the car was too quiet inside.

Wu Shi looked at Li Guangchen with her eyes closed, in fact, she had many questions to ask, for example, why did the Marquis of Zhongyong give Li Guangchen an invitation alone?!

Li Guangchen himself should know that it is difficult to ask questions now.

Wu sighed and slept with his eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took for the car to stop.

Wu Shi opened his eyes, and the coachman said, "Madam, it's almost here, but it's snowing and the road is slippery." ”

Wu said: "Drive carefully. ”

The coachman walked for a while and simply didn't leave: "There are so many cars, we can't move." ”

As soon as Wu heard it, he knew that he had arrived at the Mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong, the three generations of the Marquis of Zhongyong were all famous generals with outstanding achievements, and the old lady was highly respected.

Wu said: "Find a place to get off." ”

At this time, even if it is a female dependent, there is no way, if you don't get out of the car, you don't know when the traffic will be blocked.

The coachman helped Wu Shi get out of the car, and saw a soft sedan chair in front of him slowly coming over, leading the way by the mother-in-law wearing the clothes of the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion: "Is it Mrs. Xinjian Hou?!" ”

Wu thought that Xinjian Hou had such a big face, and Zhongyong Hou actually sent a sedan chair to pick her up?!

Wu Shi was overjoyed and said: "Yes, I'm sorry everyone!" ”

Sitting in a sedan chair, you don't have to show your head and leave.

The woman said: "There is no trouble, we are ordered by Madame to come to pick up Miss Guangchen, is Miss here?!" ”

Wu: "......"

"Light, little light?!" Isn't it yourself?!

The mother-in-law asked again; "Is Miss Guangchen here?!"

Those who are loyal and brave cannot be offended.

Wu turned around and called Li Guangchen: "Xiaoguang, come down, Mrs. Zhongyong Hou has sent someone to pick you up." ”

Li Guangchen thought to himself that it must be Qi Zhao's ghost.

It's Qi Zhao, and she's not afraid of any conspiracy trap.

Li Guangchen got out of the carriage and got into the sedan chair, Wu was afraid that people would embarrass the Xinjian Hou Mansion, so he hurriedly asked Li Yi and his two mothers-in-law to follow.

The soft sedan car walked through the corner door and directly entered the second door.

Although Li Guangchen didn't look outside, she closed her eyes and felt the direction, and she knew that she had arrived at the back garden of the Marquis Zhongyong's mansion.

The Marquis of Zhongyong was originally the title of Earl Zhongyong, and after several generations of hard work, it is now a marquis.

Other people's families are downgraded, as far as their family is promoted, it is conceivable that this kind of heritage, the courtyard is not comparable to the new Hou Mansion, the new Hou is just a small mansion given by the emperor, and the Hou of Zhongyong has a house and occupies a street in the alley.

The back garden of the Marquis Zhongyong's mansion is half the size of the Li family's courtyard.

The sedan chair was carried to an attic, and the mother-in-law who led the way lifted the curtain and said, "The slaves and maids should take a short rest, and take the young lady to see the lady in a while, and the young lady will sit inside and drink tea first." ”

Do you want to rest? How far has he been lifted, and Li Guangchen is not sinking.

It's clearly an excuse, and I don't know who is in the building.

These people were picked up from Wu's hands, and there were many people on the street at that time, and Li Guangchen was not afraid that they would want to harm him.

got off the sedan chair directly and followed the person who led the way into the attic.

The attic used to be a stage with patio-like open space.

The carved dragon and painting building inside are very magnificent, but looking at the color, no one should have used it for a long time.

Li Guangchen followed his subordinates to a private room on the second floor, which was covered with maulle fans on three sides, and a floor cover of an arch with silk-soft floating curtains hanging from it.

It's a great place for a date, it's quiet.

Li Guangchen sat down and thought, it must be Qi Zhao, that guy will jump out from behind the fan in a while.

I don't go to him, didn't he say that old and dead don't get along? Look what face he has to talk to me.

Li Guangchen sat down and sipped tea slowly, waiting for Qi Zhao to be stimulated.

Don't you know that the eyes next door to her are not one pair of eyes at all, but two pairs.

Qiao's and Concubine Xian both leaned on the crack in the door to watch.

After a few glances, Qiao Shi said in a low voice: "Niangniang, don't worry about the third prince, it's not that people don't have a relationship before, and it is obvious that they didn't look at it." ”

Concubine Xian looked at Li Guangchen's dress as extremely low-key, but sitting there, noble as ice and snow on the top of the mountain, you can't touch and play with it, even if it is the imperial concubine, it is not comparable.

It's so good-looking.

Concubine Xian had a smug smile on her face, stinky boy, her vision is good.

Concubine Xian pulled Qiao Shi back to sit back in the chair: "Madam, I don't know my temperament yet, I can't understand it, I have to go back soon, you must help me take care of it." ”

Concubine Xian invited the queen Yizhi to celebrate the old lady's birthday on behalf of the queen, otherwise the palace woman, how can she leave the palace, she must go back immediately.

I came here specifically to see my daughter-in-law.

Qiao said: "It's easy to say, Your Highness is smart and clever, hot-blooded, and the woman you can see can't be wrong." ”

Concubine Xian and Qiao's knew each other when they were young, but the two were not familiar with each other, and later had a few interactions. "It's not a secret, Brother Zhao is not young, what else can I choose, as long as it is a woman, Brother Zhao agrees to marry, it's fine."

The son who was finally raised, who doesn't want to find a good wife for his son, Concubine Xian's tone is helpless.

Qiao's felt empathetic, and their family was also uneasy.

When my son was a child, there were still picks, I wanted to find the most knowledgeable lady, and my appearance and character were clear, and I really reached the age when my son was talking about marriage, and I was picky a few years ago, but now, it's just a woman.

Qiao's bag ticket: "I will definitely help the mother take care of this young lady." ”

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