Wu Ya'er did not return to Beijing.

Cheng Yuan did not come back for the Spring Festival in the ninth year, did not come back in February, did not come back in March, and did not come back in April......... Didn't die either.

When did Wu Ya'er die?

Li Minglou couldn't remember.

Ankang Mountain died in the eighth year of Chengyuan, not long after Ankang Mountain died, Wu Ya'er died at the beginning of the ninth year of Chengyuan.

What month is the beginning of this year?

I don't know if it's been a long time, and the memory of that life has become blurred.

When I think about it, it is like a layer of fog, looming and real.

She asked Jiang Liang because she was in a hurry: "Do you remember when you said when Wu Ya'er died?" ”

Jiang Liang, who asked, was stunned, and after thinking for a moment, he said directly, "Madame said when it was appropriate." ”

A pair immediately went to convey the arrangement and plan how Wu Ya'er died......

As for the wife suddenly wanting to kill her husband, for those who have read the past and the present, they have seen a lot of more tragic fights between husband and wife, father and son, monarch and minister, and they are not surprised and will not lament.

Wu Ya'er is in power, and if she refuses to give in and obey the order of the marquis to be a husband, then she will be a dead husband!

Li Minglou hurriedly explained to him that he didn't mean to kill Wu Ya'er.

"I'm just worried about him." She said, "He is not in good health, he has a hidden disease, and I am worried that he will be sick, so I always want him to come back." ”

Jiang Liang understood: "I see. Immediately pondered the medical book, raised his fingers and calculated, "Sickness is frequent, spring and autumn are alternate, winter has passed, summer is coming, autumn at the latest, the governor may be in danger, or persuade him to come back as soon as possible, if he is dead, the rebels of the Shi Dynasty will not be able to fight." ”

Although it sounded a little nonsense, what he said made sense, Li Minglou smiled.

"Write him a letter." She said, sighing, "I can't persuade him, you tell him this truth." ”

Oh my God! I didn't expect to have the opportunity to write a letter to the governor.

Jiang Liang solemnly responded: "Don't worry, madam, I'll write it now." ”

It's not serious enough to think about it.

"I'll write it for my wife tomorrow."

Li Minglou smiled, Ah Mao came in and said that Zhu Xiangye was here, Li Minglou got up, and several palace maids came in from outside to change Li Minglou's clothes.

Jiang Liang watched Yingying Yanyan's palace maid shuttling through the room to enjoy the eyes, and retired satisfied.

Several officials came over with a smile and saw Jiang Liang hurriedly greeting.

"Where is Mr. Jiang going?" They asked again, pointing to the main hall over there, where the woman under the black umbrella was slowly walking in, "Madame is going to discuss matters, aren't you going?" ”

Although Jiang Liang has no official or title, his status is very important, and he can listen and speak in court deliberations.

"I'm not going this time." Jiang Liang said, and bowed his hand to a few people, "I have something important." ”

It must be a very important thing not to even participate in the court meeting! Several officials hurriedly said, "Sir, go quickly." ”

Jiang Liang walked over with a solemn expression and returned to his residence, where he lived as a doorman in the outer courtyard of the Hou Mansion.

The two children were treading water in the yard, Jiang Liang shouted nonsense, and the two ran away, and were called back by Jiang Liang.

"Hot tea on the stove, hot rice." The two boys said, "What more do you want, sir?" ”

The little boy attendant is not as intimate as the maidservant, Jiang Liang sighed, but he can't use the maidservant, he looks mediocre and uncomfortable, and he can't use the beauty...... He Jiang Liang only has one habit now, greedy for money, if he sees him using a beautiful maid, others give him beautiful women, what can he do! Will you sell the beautiful maid for money again? Bring sand to the beach!

"Go boil me water." He instructed the two boys, "I want to bathe." ”

The two children were puzzled: "What are you doing bathing at this time?" ”

"I'm going to write a very important letter." Jiang Liang said, hurry up and go, "Go and ask Sister Kumquat for incense!" ”

The two children got busy, and Jiang Liang sat at the table, meditating on the ink.

This was the first time he had written a letter to the governor of Wudu.

This may also be the last time he writes to the Governor of Wudu.

Vudutu may be dead.

He understood what Madame meant, Madame was a very honest person, and Madame said that she didn't want Du Du to die, but she was worried about his old illness, that is, she was really worried.

But if the governor does not accept or appreciate the kindness of his wife all the time......

Jiang Liang stretched out his hand to calculate, then the end of summer and the beginning of autumn may really be the period of Wududu's death, or the period of life and death between the two.

Thinking of this, Jiang Liang sighed again, with a little sympathy, he also understood Wududu's approach, and learned that his wife had done the murder of the king, and no husband could face it calmly.

It's really scary!

It's really unimaginable.

Husband, Jiang Liang sighed softly, wiped his tears with one hand, and held a pen in the other.........

"Sir, incense ......" The little boy came in and was startled when he saw Jiang Liang sitting in front of the table, "What are you crying about?" ”

Jiang Liang interrupted in a thick nasal voice: "Don't make noise!" Here comes the emotion! ”

What the hell, the boy was puzzled but didn't pay attention to it, put down the incense and ran out to continue treading water and playing.

Jiang Liang sat in front of the table, sometimes putting down his pen, sometimes holding his chin to watch the rain, the drizzling light rain gradually became heavier, the pomegranate flowers blooming by the window swayed, and the rain fell from it and splashed on the windowsill.

………

………

Jiang Liang realized the lady he was familiar with, and then considered the lady in the eyes of outsiders, recalled the experience of the past few years from Mrs. Wu Shao to the princess, reviewed and added and deleted five times in one day and one night, and finally completed the letter.

He didn't care about grooming and red eyes to see his wife, the veil in the lady's hall moved slightly, and a beautiful woman leaned against the window to drink tea...... But not Madame.

"Lian Gongzi!" Jiang Liang was surprised, "When are you coming back?" ”

Lian Xiaojun stretched out the window and toasted to him: "Just arrived." ”

Jiang Liang walked in and complained: "Why don't you write a letter in advance?" ”

Write a letter? Since never gone...... Lian Xiaojun sighed lightly: "I'm too busy, and I don't care about writing it." ”

After saying that, he smiled again.

"Madame hasn't written to me for a long time, and I don't even know that I've moved to a new home."

Well, since the incident in Songzhou, Mrs. didn't let him write it...... Jiang nodded: "It's too busy, and Madame is too busy." ”

He looked around and diverted the subject.

"Madame, are you not back?"

Lian Xiaojun said: "I said that I went out for something, and I don't know when I will come back." ”

He gestured like a master.

"Mr. Jiang, sit down, have you eaten?"

Call the palace ladies "Give Mr. Jiang a taste of the previous refreshments." ”

The palace maids responded and danced around them like butterflies.

Jiang Liang is also not polite, although his appearance is not as good as Lian Xiaojun, but in the heart of his wife, he is also his own person!

"It looks really busy." Even Xiaojun looked at Jiang Liang, "Mr. is not looking good." ”

He pulled out a porcelain vase.

"This is the Qi Replenishing Pill inherited by the Zhang family in Quanzhou for thousands of years, Mr. Try it."

Jiang Liang hurriedly stretched out his hand happily to take it: "Even Childe's is a good thing, maybe it will be as beautiful as Childe if I use it." ”

Lian Xiaojun smiled: "Mr. use it well, come to me in the future." ”

Then you need to buy it, right? This guy is really a businessman, Jiang Liang laughed and stuffed the porcelain bottle into his sleeve.

"Busy, in fact, it's nothing to be busy." He took a sip of hot tea and swallowed the steamed cake, "It's just that it's nothing good." ”

He lowered his voice to Lian Xiaojun.

"Even Childe is walking around, you know, right? Many guards are not like words, and there is a rebellion in Ankang Mountain, which makes everyone disrespectful to His Majesty. ”

Lian Xiaojun took a sip of tea: "It's okay if everyone is not like Ankang Mountain." ”

"I think, sooner or later, it will ......" Jiang Liang said, and felt that there was no need to say this, swallowed a sip of tea, and asked, "What kind of business did Gongzi Lian come back this time?" ”

"I'm here to see Madame." Lian Xiaojun said, stretched out his hand and pressed his heart, "Do business with Madame's heart." ”

Jiang Liang laughed, wondering if he would write this sentence into the letter?

"What kind of business?"

Li Minglou walked in from outside and asked.

The palace maids immediately flew from the flowers here to Li Minglou.

Lian Xiaojun and Jiang Liang stood up and saluted.

"It's not business." Lian Xiaojun smiled, "There is news, but it is not good news." ”

Li Minglou took off his cloak and walked over: "Let's hear it." ”

Lian Xiaojun glanced at Jiang Liang, Jiang Liang sat down calmly, continued to eat, and nodded to him: "Listen." ”

Lian Xiaojun said: "Yanhai Dao Festival made Chang Yuan Shao die. ”

Jiang Liang bit the pastry and asked, "Old?" Seriously ill? You're not going to die in battle, are you? ”

None of this mattered, he sat up straight and muttered to himself.

"Yanhai Dao Festival Envoy, how much money do you get?"

Lian Xiaojun picked up the tea and said, "I've been dead for half a month." ”

Jiang Liang's voice stopped abruptly, and the crumbs of the pastry he were biting fell down.

Li Minglou looked at Lian Xiaojun.

Jiedu has been dead for half a month, and the court doesn't know, it seems that Yanhaidao has not reported it, and he doesn't plan to report it.

Li Minglou said: "Yanhai Dao already has a new festival envoy? ”

Lian Xiaojun took a sip of tea and said, "I haven't decided when I come out." ”

He put the tea down.

"But I guess the final winner should be Chang Sangongzi, Chang Ji."