After sending away a few white-haired old men who came to visit, Li Mingzhu turned around and went back to her room, and when the door was closed, the newlywed woman, who was only twenty years old, had a tired taste between her eyebrows and eyes, and the cinnabar became more and more bright red.

No matter from which point of view, this is a very ordinary women's boudoir, decorated with a lot of trinkets, and there are also light gauze drapery, but compared to the identity of the owner, it is too ordinary and low-key.

But it seemed that it was this kind of room that could make Li Mingzhu relax, she untied the hairband that bound her hair, and walked to the window with her black hair like a waterfall.

A figure appeared behind her silently, but Li Mingzhu, who didn't look back, seemed to see it:

"He's back?"

The maid's language was very short: "I bought some books at the bookstall and went to the teahouse, it was going to rain, so I came back early." ”

"How's the injury?"

"Imperial Physician Chen said that he couldn't die when he woke up, but he couldn't remember many things, maybe he was injured in the back of his head and temporarily lost his memory."

"Amnesia?"

"I can't even remember who I am, I've been walking around these days, I haven't looked for those fox friends before, I'm just walking around the city," the maid paused, "and read a lot of books." ”

"After all, he is a reader, no matter what his character is, reading is his profession after all," Li Mingzhu shook his head lightly, "Let him be." ”

The room fell silent, as if everything he had just said about that man was a trivial matter, even if he was Li Mingzhu's nominal father-in-law in front of him.

After a long time, the maid spoke: "Lingering in the Qinglou, gambling addiction, spreading it will hinder your reputation." ”

Li Mingzhu sighed: "I will be twenty years old at the end of the year, and it is better to see me marry in the capital and find a down-and-out family than to bury a shadow in the capital." ”

She thought for a moment, "It's a little strange today... Looking at his appearance, it is very different from before. ”

"Since Commander Yang gave him a scabbard on the back of his head, he hasn't had much contact with other people in the house, but when he goes to the street, he is very kind to everyone, even the second child in the teahouse, he likes to sit down and talk."

This made Li Mingzhu a little surprised, before getting married, naturally someone checked the three generations of his ancestors, knowing what kind of virtue he was, and what ridiculous things he had done over the years... Probably because the ancestors were broad, even if they were poor in the future, they still had a temper that people hated and hated, why do they still have the appearance of some scholars now?

But the more this is the more suitable, the capital can't tolerate the marriage of this family and the famous family, it is to find a shield, if you can be honest and responsible, it is also a good thing.

Recalling the side I saw at the door just now, as well as those non-salty conversations and superficial skills, I did find some differences with the person before, I thought he would take the opportunity to make a fuss or say something, but instead he cooperated with his performance lightly.

She shook her head gently: "That's fine, after half a month, he probably understands in his heart that as long as An An is divided, there will be a lot less trouble... So be it. ”

That being said, but the tiredness between her eyebrows and eyes is still deeper, a woman in this era, getting married is not a casual thing, but she is obviously a princess, but she wants to recruit such a scholar with all kinds of poisons as a concubine, which is really absurd and ridiculous.

The maid changed the subject: "Over there in Pingjiang Mansion? ”

"It's not good, decades have passed, it has dragged on for too long, and many people have forgotten about it."

"The old fellows are dead, and their little appetites are too full of the court to remember," the maid said very harshly with a cold expression, "and before the knife falls on their heads, they will stand and watch the play and wait to negotiate the price." ”

"People's hearts will change, Great Wei has been down for decades, they are used to being courtiers of the Qianguo, don't blame them," Li Mingzhu was silent for a moment, "Go down, I want to rest for a while." ”

There was a gust of wind in the boudoir, and the maid's figure disappeared in place, leaving only a voice: "If it weren't for the great cause of restoring the country, that Commander Yang would be more suitable for you." ”

Li Mingzhu didn't look back, his eyes dimmed, and he muttered softly a little tiredly:

"Restoration..."

......

Half a month has passed since I saw the pearl princess in front of the gate, and the taste of midsummer is getting stronger and stronger, and Xiaolou still hasn't welcomed the first batch of visitors.

These days, Gu Huai likes to go out and wander around Jiangning City as always, and he doesn't come back until dark, looking at the mountains and rivers of Jiangning City, and the tourists on the streets, he doesn't feel bored, but occasionally he still misses his mobile phone and computer, as well as the cat he raised in the apartment.

And since the first meeting, Li Mingzhu has not deliberately avoided it, and even took the initiative to invite him to dine together.

Compared with his leisure, Li Mingzhu seems to be very busy, but he always goes home to eat, and the two sit at the table in silence and pick up chopsticks, like a pair of delicate puppets.

Occasionally, Li Mingzhu would take the initiative to provoke the topic, and the two chatted without being salty, most of the time Li Mingzhu said a few words, Gu Huai listened silently, and then there was no follow-up, and Li Mingzhu regarded him as an honest man after many times, and felt that the previous investigations were really unreliable.

The maid named Qingming has been following him, probably because he thinks this petite maid is a little silly, and he can't laugh at all, so he is also used to teasing from time to time, but most of what he gets is still undisguised white eyes and disdain.

But after all, I still think she is a little girl, and she doesn't like to bask in the sun and always walks in the shadows, and occasionally walks on the street for a long time, Gu Huai is also a little unhappy, so she finds a teahouse on the side of the road to sit, eats a snack, and pays the bill as usual, which makes him feel that the life of the second ancestor in this era is probably like this.

After all, Li Mingzhu will not bother him, and other people in the house will not think of him as if he does not exist, he is tired enough to type the keyboard every day in his previous life, and if he runs, he will have to start his own business, such a leisurely and comfortable life really makes him very reluctant.

And Li Mingzhu is not ugly, but how much of a proportion of the beauty of the country and the city is there...

In this way, he also became a frequent visitor to the teahouse, and every day he would take a book to sit and sit, listen to the gossip and watch the old man play chess.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the princes fought in a melee, after sixty or seventy years of separation, and in the end, the strongest national strength was the Wei State, which had the momentum of horizontal unification.

It's a pity that the eloquent Emperor Wei died before the final expedition, and the lord Shaoguo was suspicious, and the generals who led the army out of Beijing were pushed to the throne after returning, and since then Great Wei has become a great cadre.

Therefore, whether it is a Zen position or a usurper is a matter worth verifying, but in the fifty or sixty years since the founding of the country, the royal family of the previous dynasty has not been killed, and the great cadres still talk about morality to some extent.

After the Zen throne, one of Emperor Wei's two sons died inexplicably, and the one left behind, although he was crowned a prince, has always been in a single lineage, and most of them died violently after someone succeeded him in his twenties.

Now that the Li family has added the title of princess to a Li Mingzhu, there is still an uncrowned younger brother who is studying in the capital, and I am afraid that he will attack the prince in the future, but I don't know if he can live to thirty.

After all, it was the throne taken from the hands of orphans and widows, and it is estimated that Daqian has spent a lot of effort to block the rumors over the years, and he can't find too much from the mouths of the people in the market, so he can only find it from books.

It seems that none of the men in the Li family have lived to a good death - they just don't know if a colt counts.

Thinking of this, Gu Huai shook his head and walked into the teahouse, gathered at a table and watched a few old men play chess, and there were some waves in his heart.

In this case, how can you eat and wait for death to spend a leisurely life? It's really tricky...

Or run away?