Chapter 80: Spend the Holidays with You
The Wu clan of Shangqiu in Songzhou was afraid of Wu Ya'er's retaliation, and was afraid of killing them in the name of rebellion like the Lady of Chu.
Then this time Wu Ya'er didn't do it, and Mrs. Chu Guo didn't do it either, so they let Jiannan Dao, who they couldn't think of, teach them a lesson first.
Yuan Ji hesitated: "Don't you tell Wudu Governor about this?" ”
If it's just a secret identity, they can pretend not to know about the matter between the Wu clan and Wu Ya'er, and they won't tell Wu Ya'er, but now the Wu clan is not reconciled with Wu Ya'er, but wants to harm him....
"Wu Ya'er never wanted to have any more contact with them." Li Minglou said, "I don't want to take revenge either." ”
Wu Ya'er just wanted to split his life, and since he and his mother left Songzhou, there was no previous life for the rest of his life.
But now the Wu clan is sticking up, to remind him of the past, to make him face pain, to make the martial woman wake up from her dreams and panic.
Li Minglou's hands hanging by his side clenched.
"No, you don't." She said, "I blocked him in this life." ”
In this life? So what kind of life is that? Yuan Ji didn't understand, but he understood what Miss meant, well, it's not a big deal, he doesn't think about why Miss should do it or not, but how to do it well.
"In that case, the name of Henan Province is estimated to be insufficient." Yuan Ji pondered, "Zhongqi is now in Henan Province, in the name of Henan Province's Jiedu envoy, but the state capitals in Henan Province are fighting their own battles, and Zhongqi can fight a little trouble, and it is difficult to take all the land in his hands, and it is difficult to be as tight as an iron bucket." ”
This is a problem, Zhongqi is an outsider after all, and there is a city where the Wu clan is flourishing and deep-rooted.
"Then the only way to do that is to hit the iron bucket first." Li Minglou said, walked to the front of the map, and looked at it, "Henan Dao can't control it, so let it ..... Han Xu. ”
Her eyes lit up and she looked at Yuanji.
Yuan Ji understood: "Let Han Xu go to Henan Province and go to Songzhou." ”
Han Xu's identity is an official of the imperial court, but his life is to be in charge of Jiannan Dao, and the division of Henan Dao is unknown.
"Didn't the previous paragraph say that Cui Zheng was going to transfer him back to the court?" Li Minglou said, "He wrote a letter to say that in order to ensure the stability of Linzhou, His Majesty will return to Beijing without worry..... or something."
Speaking of which, let's call Jiang Liang.
When the two adults from Linzhou entered Beijing, Han Xu's letter was also shy and replied that he had come, and Li Minglou didn't even have any interest in watching it, so Jiang Liang probably said what he meant, and the meaning was the same as he had guessed a long time ago, so he let him throw it aside.
Jiang Liang immediately came over with Han Xu's letter.
Li Minglou told him that he was going to let Han Xu go to Henan Province and asked him to think about what suitable reasons there were.
Jiang Liang immediately smiled, pointed to the letter and said: "Lord Han said that the order of the imperial court is for him to guarantee that His Majesty will return to Beijing without worry, since it is to return to Beijing without worry, it must also be guaranteed on the way, Henan Road is the only way for His Majesty to return to Beijing, and it is natural to stabilize Henan Road first." ”
That's right, that's right, Li Minglou smiled and said, "Okay, reply to him, it's no problem for me to accompany him to Linzhou, but he has to stabilize Henan Road first, so that in the future, Linzhou and the capital will be unimpeded." ”
Jiang Liang stroked his palms and complimented: "Madame is smart, one is delaying time, and second, even if you have to go to Linzhou, Henan Province, Huainan Province, Xuanwu Dao is under the control of Madame, even if Madame is not in the capital, the capital is inseparable from Madame." ”
Li Minglou smiled: "You write this letter well and coax Master Han well." ”
Jiang Liang laughed and got up: "Madam, don't worry, it's just a heart-for-heart." ”
Jiang Liang walked out of the Begonia Palace with the letter, thinking about how to write it as he walked, this time not only to write, but also to give a more sincere gift, forget about the shoes, send a sachet, let the palace maids make one, and then decorate the hair, hair.... From whose head is it hanged?
Jiang Liang pulled his hair and touched it, of course he couldn't, Liu Fan's seemed to be raising it well......
Thinking of this, he smiled.
"Mr. Jiang, why are you so happy?"
A voice asked.
Jiang Liang laughed: "Of course it's ....." As soon as he looked up and laughed, he turned into anger and poured back into his throat, choking and coughing, his face was red, ".... It's the Governor. ”
Wu Ya'er stood in front of him in a military uniform, saw through his clumsy figure with a pair of eyes, and asked, "Did I scare you?" ”
Jiang Liang hurriedly leaned over and saluted, and by the way, he stuffed the letter in his hand into his chest: "No, no, yes, yes, I'm thinking about things, Du Du's voice is like a heavenly sound, and I'm out of my body." ”
What nonsense, Wu Ya'er didn't ask him again, and walked forward past him.
"Is the Governor going to Madame?" Jiang Liang asked with a sigh of relief.
Wu Ya'er looked back at him and snorted.
It's not an answer, it seems to be a question, asking him if he can't go?
Jiang Liang hurriedly smiled: "I just came out of Madame, Madame is not busy, go quickly." ”
Wu Ya'er glanced at him and strode away.
Watching him walk through the crooked water corridor in front of the Begonia Palace, Jiang Liang patted his chest, felt the sound of the letter in his clothes, scared to death, he pondered writing a letter to his lover in front of his husband, and felt like he had been caught and raped.....
However, Wudu Du is not at all different from the legend, he rarely appears in the palace these days, and he does not appear when the lady of Chu and the officials are deliberating, but makes snacks and sends them in the back..... Very virtuous help.
If you are so obedient, you can get the real favor of Madame, no wonder Madame didn't let him write the letter to the Governor.
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Wu Ya'er walked into the Begonia Palace and saw the girl's smiling face when she raised her head, and he also smiled.
It looks like I'm really happy.
After listening to Fukiha hugging him that day, he always wanted to ask her what was sad, but he never had a chance, and now it seems that he doesn't need to ask.
It's good that she's happy again.
But it's really sad, if she wants to say it, it's better to let her say it.
"Why were you upset the other day?" He asked.
Li Minglou blinked at him: "Do I have it?" ”
Wu Ya'er said: "Of course there is, I can't be happy when I listen to the leaves." ”
That, Li Minglou pursed his lips and said: "That's because you are sad to blow, I am sad when I hear it, I should ask you, what is your sadness?" ”
Wu Ya'er smiled.
Motoyoshi, who was sitting on the side, coughed lightly and reminded himself of his existence.
Don't reminisce about the hug that day, and don't say anything sad about Wududu, lest everyone have to hug again.
He asked, "What is the matter with the governor?" ”
Li Minglou smiled on the side: "Is there anything else that the governor needs to do when he comes to see his wife?" ”
Miss was so happy today, she changed her witty words, and Yuan Ji glanced at her: "Isn't there no outsider here." ”
Then there's no need to act.
Li Minglou smiled, Wu Ya'er also smiled, of course he didn't follow the joke, some jokes she made, he couldn't.
"It's the Lantern Festival, let me ask, let's watch the lights outside at night." He said.
Li Minglou was stunned: "Is it already the Lantern Festival?" I didn't feel it at all. ”
Yuan Ji said: "Wu Zheng and the two adults did not allow the capital to celebrate the Lantern Festival, saying that at this time, the rebels were not pacified, His Majesty had not returned, and it was not the time to celebrate, so there was no festival atmosphere in the capital." ”
Wu Ya'er said: "Let's hang two fewer lamps, which means something." ”
"You did it yourself?" Li Minglou asked.
Wu Ya'er said: "My mother also made one, and Miss Wan'er also made one." ”
Li Minglou smiled and said, "I'll make one too, right?" ”
Wu Ya'er looked at her and smiled: "Can you do it?" ”
Li Minglou got up: "Although I haven't done it, but... Wan'er has never done it before, she can do it, I can do it too, let's go, I'll go too. ”
Wu Ya'er got up with a smile and walked towards the side hall with her.
Yuan Ji hurriedly got up as well: "Then I'll make one too." ”
What else!
He got up and followed as he looked out.
Jiang Ming and Fang Er hid outside the hall and didn't move, in broad daylight, there was Yuan Ji alone to follow the young lady.
Forget it, make lanterns, their hands hurt so much.
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The night shrouded the imperial city, a lamp hung outside the Begonia Palace, Wu Ya'er supported the woman, the palace maid and the kumquat carried the lamp to wander around, sprinkling sparkling waves on the water.
Li Minglou sat on the railing in front of the hall and watched this scene.
Wu Ya'er turned around with a lamp and smiled at her.
The lamp was crooked, and she did it.
Li Minglou turned his head and didn't look at it, but when he looked over again, he saw Wu Ya'er hanging the lamp on the begonia tree by the water, and the tree was like a star falling, and the people under the stars were flickering bright and dark, flickering far and near......
She looked up and saw that a star had also fallen on the palace opposite, and there was a lamp hanging over there?
That's not right.
Li Minglou sat up straight suddenly, the star in his line of sight lit up like a fireball, and the sky and earth were blazing white in an instant.
She let out a sigh and raised her sleeves to cover her face.
But it cannot hide the light from heaven and earth like arrows.
The wide sleeves instantly turned to ashes, and she sat in the firelight, unable to move, speak, or shout.
She could see Wu Ya'er bowing her head and talking to the woman, seeing Kumquat and the palace maids smiling and waving at her, she could see Yuanji standing vigilantly in front of her, and she could see someone stepping from the stars in the palace opposite.
The monk's robe is like a mountain, the wooden staff is like electricity, and the sound of Amitabha Buddha is like thunder.
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(The setting is that the Wu clan is called Shangwu City, which is a city under the city of Songzhou, probably like an ancient town in the city, not that I wrote it wrong.) )