Chapter 39: Hate to meet > go home again

On the small case in the carriage, the oily paper printed with the three words of Zhen Yu Ge was still spread there, and the crystal clear osmanthus cake that was originally wrapped in it was gone, and only a few pieces of jujube paste cake were placed on the plate next to it.

Chunyu carefully lowered her sense of existence, and the concubine announced that her master had entered the palace, and the prince had been locked up for more than half a month, and they didn't go to visit, but who knows, this time, I met Xue Gongzi, isn't this sincerity unpleasant?

The spring rain was a little stuffy, and he quietly lifted a corner of the curtain to get up and look, fortunately the master forgot a lot of things, otherwise, it would be useless to call the gods to go down to earth. It's Xue Gongzi...... Forget it, it's useless to talk too much.

With a low sigh, the spring rain looked out along the street, and there were more and more displaced people in Kyoto City. In fact, not long after the snow disaster, some people came to Kyoto City to join their relatives, and then the epidemic was covered up, and many people were detained, but there were still people who sneaked around and ran around, and the dark pillar said that those who ran away were directly intercepted and killed, cremated on the spot, and burned cleanly, otherwise, after so long, how could there still be only so many places with epidemics!

Putting down the curtain, Chunyu added some herbs to the small incense burner, and Zhou Shi said that it could be avoided from the epidemic to a certain extent, and this was used by the imperial doctors and officials who participated in the prevention and control of epidemics in various places. It's really dangerous to go out, but you can't help but come out.

When Chunyu turned back again, Li Xiang had already eaten most of the plate of jujube paste cakes, his eyes were blank and lifeless.

I knew that my master was uncomfortable, and the spring rain was not easy to explain, so I had to accompany him silently.

"Ren Wanying has been sick for so long, the medicine can be given to her." Li Xiang finished eating a plate of red date cakes, but he didn't realize it, he took it with his consciousness, and only touched the empty plate, with a little coolness, this is finally relieved.

"Yes. If Ren Cainu asked...... "Chunyu only knows that the master wants to bury Ren Wanying's line, but I don't know when people will know." After the last "chance encounter" in the corner of the imperial garden blowing the wind Ren Wanying, as Li Xiang said, she was sick, it was cold in spring, she was wearing a single dress to blow the wind there, and it was a shame that she was not sick, but it was a pity that she had a low status, and she had no friendship with other palace concubines and female officials, and the status of the maternal family was low.

"No, how does she know that I helped her?" Li Xiang let Chunyu wipe her hands, half-leaning on the carriage, not salty or indifferent. The icing on the cake is the most sparse and ordinary, and it is rare to send charcoal in the snow.

"Got it." Spring rain responds.

"I haven't been home for some days, it's still early, let's go back and see my mother." Li Xiang pulled out a few drawers and found a collar that he put here last time in the carriage, he forgot it last time, and this time he took it back to play with his little nephew.

Chunyu was stunned for a moment, turned to the other end of the curtain, and went to tell the groom, and the carriage turned around and went to the Protector's Mansion.

Li Xiang leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes.

Now that she is back in the Seven Kings of Xiang's Mansion, she is afraid that she will burn down Murong Jin's courtyard, or "accidentally" announce that the Seven Kings of Xiang are not in Dali Temple.

She doesn't have many memories, but if Murong Jin was really in Dali Temple, whoever brought in the box of pastries would not be brought by him, she didn't expect to meet him, she just wanted to deal with the concubine.

Li Xiang, the daughter of the Li family, married into the royal family, extended the heirs, and was in harmony with both feelings and reason, but she was not only Li Xiang, but also Li Yuchu.

She just forgot something, and something else happened, not that she could put it down by burning the wedding dress she had embroidered by herself, nor that she could honestly be this princess, so that nothing had happened before, and it wasn't that she could be relieved if she really found out one day.

She didn't remember what had happened to them in the years, she didn't remember you and me, she didn't remember the alliance, but she remembered his eyes, she remembered his voice, and she remembered the news he had delivered not long ago.

It turns out that if you don't see them, you can't see them, and you can't forget them.

It's just self-deception, there is a poem: Returning Jun Mingzhu is in tears, and he hates to meet when he is not married. However, when they met and knew each other, they were not married.

Li Xiang took off the bracelet on his wrist, didn't look at it anymore, and handed it to Chunyu, "Give it back to him, this bracelet is not ordinary, it should have been returned ......to him a long time ago."

Chunyu opened his mouth, held the bracelet and didn't speak, listening to the cry that his master couldn't hide, and silently wet his eyes.

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Didn't inform in advance, but didn't delay anything, there were many things in the previous dynasty, and the father and brother were on duty, with the joyful transmission of the porter, Li Xiang saw Li Xu's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law at his sister-in-law's place, and the little nephew who had just woken up, before entering the door, Li Xu's eyes were red.

"Sit down, why did you lose weight? Mangzhong that girl, or, another cook? Li Xu pulled Li Xiang and unconsciously shed a pool of tears, not saying that Li Xiang had lost weight.

"Where's the weight loss? Mango seeds are stewed in soup every day. "Where to lose weight, that is, what to eat and vomit a few days ago, four meals a day, pastries and soups are made in different ways, and ordinary pastries from Zhenyu Pavilion are sent to the house every day.

"Where's not thin? Ask your sister-in-law, she said the same thing. Li Xu glanced at his daughter-in-law, and Li Xu nodded slowly.

"Mother~" Li Xiang wanted to laugh a little, her mother was so worried about her, but she was really not thin.

The three of them talked for a while, and the little nephew also woke up, snorting and crawling over, his big round eyes seemed to be able to speak, staring at Li Xiang, but he was not afraid of people, and after a while, he crawled on Li Xiang, Li Xiang followed him, half-hugged him in his arms for a while, and the little guy was so tired that he fell asleep again.

When it was over, Li Xu quietly pulled Li Xiang and said: "The prince, your father said, don't worry, the prince is looking at it, it won't be anything, don't worry about it, let's eat and drink, look at your face......"

Li Xu has always believed in her husband's words, and at first she tried to persuade Xiang Ye to get a son-in-law, who was also his daughter's husband, but Xiang Ye had a firm attitude and only said that he would not let his daughter have an accident, but Li Xu was not allowed to ask about this matter again. At this point, there is nothing else.

"Mother, I know, my father said it, don't worry about it, you need to relax." Li Xiang smiled and touched her face, her face is not good? Forget it, if it's not good, it's not good.

This kind of trivial matter, even if it is true, does not need to be done by the father.

After comforting Li Xu's a few words, Li Xiang left, Li Xu's stood at the door, hoping that Li Xiang would not leave, and sighed again and again.

Li Xiang smiled at her, turned around and got into the carriage. After a while, Li Xu was helped away by the maid and returned to his yard.