On the third day after the banquet of Li Zhao and Shen's three families, there was a lot of discussion in Huairou City.

Perhaps, the peasants who came into the city early in the morning would be curious, and gathered in the humble tea house, sitting around a square wooden table in twos and threes, with a large bowl of clear tea in front of them.

I only hear well-informed people talking.

"You know what? I'm afraid that there will be a big storm in Huairou City again. ”

"What do you mean by that? Now that the country is safe and secure, what is there to mess with? I guess I don't know where I heard about it. ”

"No, no! It's not what I've heard, it's true! ”

"Let me tell you, I have a relative who works in the Li Mansion on Jinxiu Street, and yesterday he took advantage of the opportunity to go out to buy things, and secretly met me, and told me something mysteriously, which frightened me!"

"What's the matter? Let's hear about it. ”

I saw the person who spoke, raised his head and looked around, and cautiously beckoned to the people at the table, "Come on!" It's all closer. ”

The people at the same table also cooperated, burning with a heart of gossip, and several heads came together and listened with their ears.

"Let me tell you, my relative said that he saw an amazing person in the Li Mansion - Mr. Li Shuhao!"

"What!"

"You're lying!"

Several people were in an uproar, full of disbelief.

As soon as the speaker saw that everyone didn't believe it, he was anxious.

Slammed the table and said, "What I said is true!" My relative had been helping them with the banquet in the Li Mansion the day before yesterday, and had been busy all day, but he saw the man in the evening. ”

The rest still didn't believe it.

"What stupid are you talking about! That person died more than ten years ago, how can he still be alive? ”

"That's right, Lao Zhang, is your relative wrong?"

The person who was called Lao Zhang was the one who told the rumor, and he had a stalk on his face, obviously unhappy in the face of those who doubted his words.

"That's all I have to say, if you don't believe it, just take a look, his Li family will definitely have an accident recently, anyway, I'm not rare to wait for my Li Mansion now!"

Waiting for me to watch alone, he blocked his mouth and reprimanded him in a low voice, "Lao Zhang! You're not alive yet! Dare to say that! ”

Lao Zhang took out the cigarette stick pinned to his waist, knocked it on the table, put it in his mouth and took two puffs, and spit out a few smoke rings towards the sky.

"Sensei said me, who in this Huairou City can afford his Li family, but he just occupies someone else's nest, what's the spirit!"

Seeing this, the other person next to him sighed and said, "Having said that, let's pay attention, you don't know what this world is like." ”

Lao Zhang touched the cigarette stick and said the last sentence lightly, "I don't know, what kind of face does the people of his Li family have to go to the Kangding Temple today!" ”

"Lao Zhang!"

The conversation between several people seemed to be going to the other side of the gossip, and someone quickly changed the topic.

The tea shop is still lively, with carts and horses coming and going, ox carts and donkey carts alternately, carrying firewood on their backs, and holding local products from the mountains...... All kinds of streets, crowding the whole street very noisy.

This is one of the most mixed places in Huairou City, and the flow of people in a day is very objective, so the spread of news here is also very fast, and the source cannot be found.

Before noon, various rumors about Mr. Li Shuhao had gradually spread in Huairou City, and it involved all kinds of grand occasions in Huairou City more than ten years ago, including the story of King Kangding Jiawu, which greatly aroused the gossip of the common people to a certain extent.

As a result, the word will spread more and more, and the public will pay more and more attention to this matter, and if someone wants to take advantage of this wind to do something, it will be very advantageous.

As usual, the garden is full of greenery, purple and red flowers bloom in the month before they wither, hummingbirds fly, and there is a lively place where no one is around.

Wei Shaoguang sat at the desk and stared at the book in her hand, and after pulling back her distant thoughts for the thirty-sixth time, she threw the book back on the table in a decadent manner, shook her head vigorously, and lay back, leaning back on the circle chair, stretching her arms outstretched.

I saw the blazing sun, the blue sky, and the white clouds outside the window.

However, if it were to match her mood, it should be pouring rain today, and then she should stand in the rain and look up and let the rain blow herself, so that it makes sense.

However, God has his own ideas.

Sadness is one's own, not about external objects.

As I was suppressing, I heard the sound of someone opening the door downstairs, followed by the sound of a gentle staircase.

It should be that Xiahou Ming is back.

Wei Shaoguang thought of something good, so he sat up straight and waited for Xiahou Ming's arrival.

"Childe, my subordinates have successfully delivered the letter to Master Lotus Mirror."

Xiahou Ming stood three feet in front of his desk, and respectfully and neatly saluted with the light on his back.

Wei Shaoguang hooked his lips and smiled, and asked with good intentions, "Then, how does the lotus mirror react?" ”

"The subordinates feel that Master Lotus Mirror doesn't seem to be very happy, but he is a little helpless, and his subordinates can't say it clearly." Xia Houming's expression did look very tangled, and it seemed that it was a difficult thing to describe the facial expression of the lotus mirror.

Wei Shaoguang laughed, and said with a little pleasure in his tone, "No! He should still know a little bit about it. ”

"After all, he and I are old friends."

Old friend, it's good to say three words without gritting your teeth.

Xiahou Ming thought silently, there should still be a hint of joy in the child's smile just now.

What kind of grudge is this?

A Lotus Mirror Master who is admired by everyone in the world would have such an entanglement with his son of unknown origin, I really don't know if I should feel honored.

Xia Houming has a self-deprecating spirit.

Wei Shaoguang didn't care what Xiahou Ming thought, she just needed to know that Lianjing was angry now that she wanted to break the ring, and she was very happy.

Yes, she is a bad friend to Lianjing.

The kind full of malice.

The kind that doesn't work without spoofing.

"Alright, thank you. Go back and take a break, there are still things for you to do in the afternoon. ”

Xiahou Ming bowed and exited the study.

Wei Shaoguang propped his chin and thought about his next move.

After paving for so long, it's time for turmoil in Fairview Street.

I don't know if everyone in the Li family is ready?

She smiled wickedly, lowered her head, and pulled out a piece of paper from the pile of books, on which were written some gibberish words, horizontally, vertically, diagonally, everything.

Wei Shaoguang looked at it carefully for a while, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and added a few more strokes in the gap.

Blowing dry the ink, Wei Shaoguang put it away satisfied.

After that, I picked up the book again and read it.