Hard work and hard work are similar meanings, but there are still differences.

Xiang Yun was the chief of the Anbei Metropolitan Protector, and Li Feng'an was the Lantian County Commander, and the two got acquainted with each other because of political affairs, and then Li Feng'an was reused by the emperor to serve as the deputy capital of the Anbei Metropolitan Protectorate, and since then Xiang Yun has followed Li Feng'an.

Li Feng'an entered the office as a civilian, was born as a military general, Xiang Yun was a military general, born in a family of poetry and books, his personality is calm, and he is elegant in his bravery, and he gets along very well.

Li Feng'an divided his troops into eight divisions and set up eight generals, and Xiang Yun was one of them.

The year before last, the Longyou bandits made a rebellion, the Longyou assassination history asked Li Feng'an for troops, Xiang Yun led the troops to suppress the bandits, Li Feng'an made a statement to the imperial court to ask for the establishment of the Longyou capital to protect the house, the emperor allowed it, and Xiang Yun was transferred to Longyou to serve as the envoy of the festival.

Although the official worship envoy is known as the governor of Dadu like Li Feng'an, everyone still regards Xiang Yun as their own in Jiannan Province.

In the matter of Jiannan Dao, Xiang Yun never shirked, and Jiannan Dao was never polite when he needed him, after Li Feng'an's accident, Xiang Yun stayed in Jiannan Dao, running back and forth and forgetting to sleep and eat.

There is hard work, my brother should be hard, it should be hard.

This is what the people of Jiannan Province often say to him, and so is Yuanji, discussing things with him or asking him to do them, such as the military affairs of Jiannan Province, and accompanying Li Mingyu in and out, and going to Gangneung.

But this time Motoyoshi didn't do that.

Yuan Ji told him that he would not return to Jiannan Dao, and according to the past, he should have said that Master Lao would take care of him.

So Jiannan Dao won't work for him in the future?

Xiang Yun looked at the dancing lights and candles, his brows furrowed slightly.

Did Yuanji forget, or was he too preoccupied?

Outside the door, a small soldier came in gently, put down the hot water for washing and was about to withdraw, not daring to disturb Xiang Yun, who was sitting at the table and contemplating.

Xiang Yun raised his head and called him: "Call Xiaoman." ”

Xiaoman is Xiang Yun's personal entourage, although he is called Xiaoman, he is already middle-aged, and he walked in to see Xiang Yun waving his pen at the desk.

"Master still has to rest early." Xiaoman said.

He was given to Xiang Yun by the old lady Xiang, and he grew up with Xiang Yun since he was a child.

Xiang Yun put down the pen and packed the letterhead: "I wrote a letter to my eldest brother, and you send it back in person." ”

Put one letter and put another letter in.

The outer letter is for Master Xiang, and the inside is for whom?

Xiao Man was a little curious, but he didn't care too much, he paid more attention to other things, his current identity rarely did this kind of letter delivery, let someone like him send a letter, in addition to the content of the letter, he is also the key.

Is there something important? Xiao Man's solemn expression, now is the most important time for the Xiang family, because Li Feng'an is dead.

He took the letter and didn't say anything more and turned to leave, and he wouldn't go back to the room, so he rode directly to Taiyuan Mansion in the night.

Xiang Yun also began to soak his feet, the hot water dispelled the fatigue and also made his brows stretch, whether it was too much or not, it was always safer to do more.

The lights of the post station are flickering, there are guards patrolling, there are guards washing, eating, talking and laughing, noisy and peaceful are intertwined.

Li Mingyu had fallen asleep on the bed, there were still glistening tears on his eyelashes, he was not afraid of hard work, he ate seriously, and slept seriously, but children are children after all, and they will still miss their relatives, a servant woman gently wiped away his tears, put down the tent and blew out the lamp.

Li Mingyu's departure calmed down the chaos of the Li family for nearly a month, and everyone seemed to have exhausted their strength and became lazy.

The masters became lazy, and the little girls were much more relaxed.

In the shade outside the yard, two little girls were kicking the shuttlecock, and three other little girls were squatting on the ground and pulling the corners of their skirts.

"I'm a new one in the capital."

"Where did you get the capital?"

"The little finch gave it to me, and the third lady just got it."

"The third master brought it back?"

"The third master is in Jiannan Road, and the people in the capital come to mourn the eldest master, and the accompanying maids and servants all use this."

"You give me one."

"Don't give it, you go and ask Xiaoque yourself."

"The people on the third lady's side look at things very closely, and they are reluctant to release any good things, you let me describe."

"Hee-hee don't give it."

One wants one not to get up, you catch me to hide, you run and I bumped into the two little girls who kicked the shuttlecock, the shuttlecock landed and annoyed the two girls, pushing and shoving and making noise.

Cicadas chirped in the shade of the trees.

"What are you doing?" Kumquat shouted, hurrying from a distance.

When the little girls saw her, they immediately stopped playing, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, stand still.

Kumquat looked at the ground, there were cut branches, scattered shuttlecocks, and woven invisible grass, her chest rose and fell violently a few times, and finally took a deep breath: "Don't make a noise to the eldest lady when she is sick, and then you don't want to serve here." ”

The little girls lowered their heads in a low voice, Kumquat glanced at them and walked in, and the little girls behind them raised their heads and looked at Kumquat's back, squeezing their eyebrows and laughing silently.

Kumquat straightened her back as if she didn't notice anything, and quickly stood in front of the door and called out to Miss.

"Come in, the door is open." Li Minglou said.

Kumquat walked in and closed the door, looking at Li Minglou sitting at the table, holding a pen in his hand and thinking about something without writing.

Kumquat lighted his steps and poured tea and brought it over: "Yuanji has nothing wrong today, I have been reading letters, Jiannan Dao and the capital." ”

Li Minglou hummed and put pen to paper.

Kumquat stood aside and watched, the eldest lady never paid attention to personnel, because she didn't need it since she was a child, and now she needs to face such a thing, Kumquat feels a little sad in her heart, but she has to be sad.

"Is there a noise outside? The second lady is concerned about Miss, and has added a lot of people here, and the people who went to Taiyuan Mansion have also returned, and Miss doesn't need so much, why don't you pick a few others and scatter? She whispered.

"Wouldn't a lot of people want to be here?" Li Minglou raised his head and understood the implicit meaning of the girl's words.

The reality is already cold, and it can be changed by concealing it, Kumquat said: "Yes, people's hearts are scattered." ”

First Li Feng'an passed away, and then Li Minglou was injured and his face.

"When Yu Gongzi left, the eldest lady didn't send it, and they all said that the young lady was too seriously injured, and the heavy one couldn't be married." Kumquat Road.

Without the protection of her father, and without her husband's family to rely on, such a woman can be regarded as the end of this life in the eyes of the world.

The people also have dreams.

"Let them go." Li Minglou didn't care, lowered his head and continued to write.

"The slave knows." Kumquat hurriedly said, "How much does the eldest lady want to keep, and which ones to pick?" ”

The two who Li Minglou often served by his side died in the slippery rocks, and although many of the rest were followed by Jiannandao, because of Li Minglou's injuries and Li Minglou's lack of initiative, she didn't dare to let them come to serve in front of her.

What's more, even if it was the subordinates who came with Jiannan Dao, some of their hearts had changed.

Who is Miss's reliable person, Kumquat is not Miss's reliable person in the first place, and I don't know what to do.

Li Minglou raised his head and looked at the tangled girl: "Pick you reliable, not me." ”

Kumquat doesn't understand a bit.

"It's you who want to use people, not me." Li Minglou told her, "I can use you." ”

Kumquat is a girl who grew up in the Li family, there are familiar girl partners, there are servant women and elders who favor each other, and there are little girls secretly sent by autumn waves, she is like a vine grass born under a big tree, weak and has a knotted root system.

She is Miss's reliable person, what Miss wants to do, she uses her own reliable person to do it, and things are as simple as that.

Kumquat was refreshed immediately: "Miss, I know." ”

Li Minglou thought for a while, and then reassured: "I'm reliable and not at home, so don't care about this." ”