Chapter 772: Huanxi Sand
Xu is too hungry.
Xiao Baozi's bun has no dough and is a little hard.
Li Chen'an's teeth are very good, and he eats happily.
Xiao Baozi was a little embarrassed, thinking about plowing the fields, but forgot to make noodles.
Sure enough, you can't do it for two things!
"Why don't I give it to you below?"
Li Chenan gobbled up three buns and waved his hand: "I'm full, let's do it another day." ”
Xiao Baozi's face turned red, and Li Chenan asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" ”
"Ah...... It's nothing, I'll polish the ink for you, didn't you say that you would write another poem for me? ”
"Good!"
Xiao Baozi grinds ink.
Li Chenan stood in front of the window and looked at the plum trees outside, but hesitation rose in his heart.
There are beautiful people around.
But there is still a beautiful woman missing.
Are you eating in a bowl and looking at the pot?
No.
She and her are the love of her life!
The culprit that led Zhongli Ruoshui to this day is not only Fan Lihua, but also the Five Poisons Sect behind Fan Lihua, as well as the Hidden Gate, and the so-called Dali remnants who died without stiffening and making waves!
They shouldn't exist in this world!
The Great Wilderness Country is no exception!
Now that you have come to this world, let's take it as your mission to destroy them!
His gaze grew firm.
He had a clear idea of the way forward.
It's not the so-called sublime thoughts.
It's for their own women, for their descendants.
There are some things that must be done!
There are some roads that must be taken!
Xiao Baozi polished the ink and looked at Li Chenan silently, his eyes were full of expectation and love.
Although her temperament is a little bigger, she also knows how heavy the burden is on the shoulders of the person next to her.
He must have remembered Zhongli Ruoshui.
Xiao Baozi didn't have the slightest sour taste in his heart, but felt that this was the responsibility that a man should have.
If you eat that tuft of grass, you should be responsible for that tuft of grass!
This is Xiao Baozi's simple outlook on life.
Li Chenan retracted his gaze, turned around, and gently hugged Xiao Baozi into his arms.
After a moment, he let go, picked up the brush on the desk, dipped it in thick ink, and put it on the paper:
"Huanxi Sand, Always Aged and Limited"
"I've always been young and limited.
Waiting for leisure and parting is easy to dispel the soul.
Wine feasts and songs.
The mountains and rivers are empty,
Falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more.
It's better to take pity on the people in front of you. ”
After three breaths, Li Chenan put down the pen in his hand, turned his head to look at Xiao Baozi, and smiled apologetically:
"I really owe you so much."
Xiao Baozi's slender eyebrows bent, and she picked up the paper, "Then you can have to compensate for your good life in the future!" ”
"Good!"
Xiao Baozi looked at this poem with a happy face, and vaguely felt a little sad between the words, but he liked it very much in his heart.
Especially the last sentence -
It's better to take pity on the person in front of you!
This is what he cherishes about himself.
"Are you going to wait here?"
Li Chenan nodded, "Wait three more days." ”
"And after that?"
"If there is no news of Ruoshui for three days...... Let's set off for Ningguo first. ”
"Oh, then I'll have to go get something ready."
"Prepare what?"
Xiao Baozi glanced at Li Chen'an, "It's a long way to Ningguo, and your body is a little weak, so you have to eat better and live better!" ”
Li Chen'an grinned, Xiao Baozi turned around happily, and walked out of Huamei Xuan with her Fufeng step.
It didn't seem wrong, it just swayed a little slower than it used to.
Li Chen'an came to the tea table and boiled a pot of tea, and before he could take a sip, he saw Mr. Tu Er walk in.
"Young Master!"
"Mr. Two, please take a seat!"
"Thank you, young master!"
Mr. Tu Er sat opposite Li Chen'an, he didn't call Li Chen'an the regent, because in his eyes, calling the young master was far more cordial than calling the regent.
His old eyes were full of love, which was for the lord of Yun'an, and also for the young master's knowledge, erudition, and talent.
Returning to the garden has a new owner.
The Darkcoat also has a new leader.
This master is very good, and this leader is also very measured.
After he returns to Ningguo, he will also become the emperor of Ningguo...... As a Ningren wandering in a foreign land, Mr. Tu Er certainly hopes to return to Ningguo to enjoy his old age in peace.
Maybe in the rest of my life, I can still see a gradually rising Ning Kingdom.
It's a pity that the eldest grandson Jinghong can't see it.
It's a pity that Shang Di's old guy also died a little early.
But Mr. Ding Da is still there.
After returning to Yujing City, he built a grass house next to the Yudai River, and Mr. Ding Da, Wen Zhuyu, and Nian Chengfeng drank wine and played chess to talk about the past.
That's beautiful, too.
Retracting his thoughts, Mr. Tu Er took the teacup handed by Li Chen'an, leaned over and whispered:
"The old slave came here to report three things to the young master!"
Li Chenan raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Tu Er, his face was very calm, "Please speak!" ”
"Don't forget that the dust is dead!"
Li Chen'an was moved, and his eyebrows frowned, "Isn't he a great grandmaster?" ”
"Yes, but the Great Grandmaster is also a human being, not to mention that it was the three Great Grandmasters who killed him!"
"Which three?"
"Chu Tianji, Wu Wen...... It's Amu's mother, and the other one doesn't seem to have made a move, so it hasn't been found yet. ”
"Oh......"
Li Chen'an picked up the teacup, and after three breaths, he asked: "According to the news given to me by the spies of the Imperial City Division in Dongxu City, this Mo Wuchen is the house slave of Queen Qi...... Wu Qian was the son of Empress Qi...... In this way, Emperor Wu really has the heart of easy storage? ”
"It should be, but the strange thing is that Emperor Wu did not hide the news of Mo Forgetchen's death, so Empress Qi and Wu Qian should already know."
"The old slave thought that Emperor Wu killed Mo Wuchen in order to scare the snake, but Queen Qi was still in the queen's palace, and Wu Qian was still in the east palace...... They don't seem to be acting out of the ordinary. ”
"And Emperor Wu is in the morning as usual today, just mentioning that the cardinal room will be handed over to Zhang Jingzhong from now on."
Li Chenan took a sip of tea, "I know, is there any news that Emperor Wu wants to appoint someone as the prince?" ”
"It is very likely that the eldest prince Wu regrets!"
"Okay, I want all the information of Wu Repentance."
"The old slave will be delivered to the young master in a few days."
"Hmm!"
"This second news is that Miss Xia Hua Xia has returned to Dongxu City from Tianshan, and the Xia Guogong Mansion that I arrived at last night will probably come back to the garden today."
Li Chenan was stunned, "Come on, it's also a good thing to be able to get the friendship of Tianyin Pavilion." ”
"Okay, this third thing is the matter of the Yue country."
"What?"
"Emperor Zhao Yunzhi also deposed the East Palace, and appointed the sixth prince Zhao Lun as the prince, and Feng Shi Kuang, Feng Dao, Jian Xian and Zhong Sun Mou, as well as the five heads of the family, were the ministers who took care of their lives."
Li Chen'an frowned, Zen Buddhism was unified, and the great monk of Tranquility supported the fourth prince Zhao Miao rather than the prince chosen by Emperor Yue.
Now Emperor Yue is going to depose this prince again, and he has not chosen the four princes supported by Zen Buddhism......
"So, the country of Yue may also be in chaos?"
"The head of the family thinks that Emperor Yue's illness is getting worse and worse, and he is afraid that he is going to do something to Zen Buddhism before he dies, and it is very likely that Yue Guo will be in chaos!"
"I know, the masters of the Night Guard will send more people over, and they will definitely guarantee and guarantee my father's safety...... Or tell him to go to Ningguo now. ”
"The young master's meaning will be passed on to the old slave, but how does the master choose ......?"
Before Mr. Tu Er's words fell, a beautiful voice like a yellow warbler came from the door:
"It's so tall from the tower!"
"Thank you, owner, Brother Chen'an, he is here to paint Mei Xuan?"
Then Lu Xiaoyu's voice came: "Princess Qin wants to come here to play, I am always welcome." ”
"He's painting Mei Xuan, Princess Qin, please come in!"
Li Chenan looked at the door blankly.
A white butterfly flew in happily!