Chapter 13: The Old Things Are New Now

Thirteen-year-old Li Minglou doesn't know this, what she cares more about at this age is whether the poem she read yesterday has new insights and whether the painting she wants to do can be completed today.

Twenty-three-year-old Li Minglou basically continued to grow up like this, but because he lived in a foreign country and cared about his younger brother, current affairs and political affairs were the best way to understand the outside world and understand his younger brother, and in order to express his relationship with others and his confidence in the captive lamb, Xiang would invite her to audit the military staff meeting, and send her current political news every day.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, but many current affairs and political events are sent after they have happened.

Or it is useless for Li Minglou to send it in advance, it is better to tell her a story when the matter is settled, anyway, all she cares about is the safety of her little brother.

The Xiang family specially arranged two staff members for her, Jiang Liang, who knew the destiny of heaven in his fifties and saw through the world, and Liu Fan, who stood in his thirties and was eager to try the world.

"I thought Wu Zhang entered Beijing to celebrate the birthday of the concubine." Liu Fan waved his sleeves and pinched a newspaper, his black and thin face was shining red, and he seemed to be angry and excited, "Wu Zhang's wife's mother worked as a wet nurse in the Luo family, he is a member of the Luo family, a person from Luo Guifei, and a person from the whole sea. ”

"No one wants to be a wet nurse's son-in-law forever." Jiang Liang was holding a large tea bowl, the heat blurred his white face because of his fatness, and his voice was like a flutter.

"Wu Zhang can only be the son-in-law of the wet nurse, so that he can become a thorn from one to the other." Liu Fan was indignant.

Jiang Liang's voice was still slow, and nothing in the world could no longer move him: "From the general to the history of assassination, he has survived for too long, and he can survive for so long, he doesn't regard himself as a member of the Luo family." ”

Liu Fan sighed with his sleeves: "It's a pity, if Wu Zhang is subdued, the eunuchs of Quanhai will not be forced to be so embarrassed this time, this is all without soldiers in their hands." ”

"It's not what it used to be, it's not that everything is worry-free if there is an emperor, and it's not that the eunuchs of the whole sea don't know, it's just." Jiang Liang took a big sip of tea, "Blame him for his bad luck, but if the original Yu Gongzi asked the inherited piece to be handed to him first..."

"You mean to let the Lord and the Jade Princesse take refuge in the whole sea?" Liu Fan interrupted him, looking arrogant, "Why do I have to be like this. ”

Jiang Liang sat comfortably in the circle chair, and the wind was light: "What I want is not who to take refuge into, what I want is the inheritance of the jade prince, with soldiers and horses like Jiannan Dao, Quanhai will definitely be moved, Quanhai's control in the foreign dynasty is not as good as Cui Zheng, but no one can compare to speak in front of the emperor....."

Liu Fan frowned and followed his train of thought: "If your lord had taken the path of Quanhai at that time, Quanhai would have persuaded the emperor Zhun Yu Gongzi to inherit it, instead of maneuvering in the court for so long?" And how? ”

Jiang Liang looked at the tea bowl and blew the hot tea: "Yu Gongzi will get the festival two months in advance, and if he can dispatch troops a month in advance, he will step into Huainan Road one step earlier, and we probably won't sigh at the east and west roads of Shannan." ”

Liu Fan clapped his high-fives: "That's right, the so-called one step early, one step early, one step late, wait three years." Sighing again and again, "If, if it was like this..."

In the winter study, Li Minglou was wrapped in a brocade jacket and held a hand stove and looked at the two storytellers in front of him.

Although they are called staff, what is the difference between being Li Minglou's staff and those servants in the inner house, they are naturally arranged like this because their status in the Xiang family is not reused.

They really regard this as a storytelling, about the rise of judging all kinds of current events, and then in hindsight like this, to point out my wisest addiction to the country, and express my depressed sullenness.

What was once hindsight is different now.

Li Minglou slowly wrote the chapter, thinking carefully and thinking about the officials of the court and the central government that she had never seen but were very familiar with, and when she put down the pen, Li Mingyu had already fallen asleep on the table.

Li Minglou put down the pen and waited for the fold to dry, and did not wake up to let Li Mingyu go to bed to sleep, the day will soon be bright, if he wants to sleep, he will sleep again on the road, this time the return trip is not like when he came, he can sleep with peace of mind.

Li Minglou looked at his younger brother's face seriously, and he wanted to engrave it in his eyes inch by inch.

Coming back from the dead and seeing each other again, only to see and separate again, this time I don't know how long it will take to see each other again.

Although she was reluctant, she couldn't stay with him, she couldn't go to his side, she didn't know what the future would be, she was going to work hard for the future.

The sky was bright, Li Mingyu knelt in the arms of Old Madam Li with his neck crooked and said that he wanted to return to Jiannan Dao, which once again made the Li family, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, panic.

Mrs. Li didn't think that a child wanted to leave home, and thought that it was Li Fengchang and others who were the reason, and Li Mingyu defended the uncles and repeatedly stated that it was her own decision.

"My father is gone, and I want to be loyal and filial to my father." The ten-year-old child looked up at Mrs. Li with a small face, serious and apologetic, "It's just that I can't do my filial piety for my grandmother." ”

Mrs. Li hugged him tightly: "It's enough to have this sentence, what else does grandmother ask for, it's just that I have suffered you, at such a young age." ”

Li Mingyu turned her head from her arms and looked indoors: "I'm not bitter, in fact, I'm just going back to Jiannan Dao, it's the third uncle who is hard." ”

Li Fengyao was flattered: "Unfortunately, it is not hard. ”

So let's let him go back to Jiannan together.

"Of course you're going, you're already familiar with it." Li Fengchang said, "In this case, Fengjing still goes to Taiyuan Mansion." ”

It's just that he doesn't know when he will set off, Li Fengjing muttered in his heart, he didn't dare to show half a point on his face, if he annoyed Li Fengchang and didn't even let him do this, he really wouldn't be able to get any opportunities.

The children and grandchildren are united, and they are loyal and filial, although Mrs. Li dotes on her children and knows the seriousness of the matter, she personally selected eight trusted and capable servants to give to Li Mingyu and agreed to his departure.

Since there is no point in walking at home for an extra day, I am busy up and down.

There is no need for Yuan Ji to keep an eye on these things, and Li Minglou is still sitting in the house.

"It's a recital." She said, pointing to the table.

Yuan Ji took it, looking slightly hesitant.

"Uncle Yuanji, you can watch it." Li Minglou has already taken the initiative to say.

It can be seen that it did not make Yuan Ji's expression change, what made him slightly stunned was Uncle Yuan Ji, this is the first time Li Minglou has called him like this, what does it mean, it is needless to say.

Yuan Ji put away the piece and said, "I'll go back and read it." ”

Li Minglou said: "This letter is going to be sent directly to Quanhai, do we have the connections to do it?" ”

Of course, Yuan Ji knows who Quanhai is, such as everyone knows today, the great eunuch in front of the emperor.

Walking the path of the whole sea is indeed the best way to get close to the emperor.

Li Feng'an naturally disdains to intersect with the whole sea, but now the situation is different, do things first, and the big husband can bend and stretch.

"Yes, Meng Ming of the Ministry of Rites is a close friend of the adult, and he and Quan Hai are in-laws." Yuan Jidao looked at Li Minglou, "I need to write to him in the name of the eldest lady." ”

Li Minglou nodded: "You can arrange other things." ”

Yuan Ji responded that he had no problem, he just needed to do things, but Li Minglou called him again, sitting in the dim place of the room, looking at him in the gap of the cloth.

"Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?" She asked.