Chapter 190 Disaster Avoidance (1)
At the beginning of Xu, King Ping arrived at Shilizhuang. When Li Qing woke up, his fatigue had disappeared a lot. He smiled and picked up King Ping in, waited for him to take a shower, wash, and eat.
King Ping slowly flipped through the book that Li Qing placed on the couch. Seeing Li Qing entering the room with tea, he hurriedly put down the book, took the cup, signaled Li Qing to sit on the couch, and asked with a smile:
"I heard that Hongmin made you angry again today?"
"Why are you angry with the child? But seeing that she is too irritable, she can't help but ignore her."
Li Qing smiled and said lightly. Ping Wang was slightly stunned. He picked up the cup, lowered his head and drank a few sips of tea, slowly put down the cup, and owed his upper body to him. He leaned over to look at Li Qing, reached out to pull her over, and explained with a smile:
"Hongmin has been taught since he was a child, and he was spoiled by the old concubine to be a little lawless. You taught it very well, but..."
King Ping paused, looked at Li Qing's expression carefully, and continued with some slight intentions:
"She is still younger after all, and she has copied the scriptures in the temple for a few days. She has calmed down and will take her back and let her follow you and teach you for a few years."
Li Qing raised his head, looked at King Ping with a smile, and said slowly:
"Hongmin has been the tutor in Prince Anfu's mansion since she was a child. Even Madam Zheng praised her for her excellent rules, women ban women's rules, and family managers. Over the years, our ancestors have taught her, which is definitely excellent. As for piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, needlework, and female red, people like us, we only teach her how to distinguish between good and bad, so that we will not be deceived in the future, and we have not let her do needlework by herself. She is just too impetuous and domineering, not knowing that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and she lacks the mood that the princess of the palace should have. If I teach her, I can only let her stay in the temple for a few years, copy scriptures, and experience hardship. Such a life is best to temper her mood, but I am also here."
King Ping stared at Li Qing in a daze,
"How many years have you been there? Qingqing, you..."
"I have said that I have been a child who has no one to teach me since I was a child. How could I teach others? I don't believe it. I must teach Hongmin. I have been thinking about it for many days and finally came up with such a good way, which made me so surprised!"
Li Qing interrupted King Ping, twisted his body, and said angrily with silk. King Ping blinked a few times and looked at Li Qing with a strange expression. He couldn't speak for a while. After a while, King Ping took a breath, pulled Li Qing over, and said with a wry smile:
"I'm not surprised, nor am I inexplicable, just..."
King Ping was suffocated, his face filled with a bitter smile, and he discussed in a low voice:
"After all, the temple is too hard. Hongmin is still young, so let her copy scriptures in the mansion. Otherwise, she must live in the temple and always send a few girls to serve him. Look..."
"How many times have I told you to you? How can I teach people? You asked me to teach Hongmin. Now, I blame me again!"
Li Qing patted Ping Wang's hand, stood up, and interrupted Ping Wang with some stiffness. Ping Wang frowned and hurriedly leaned over, reached out to hold Li Qing, and said with a smile:
"I'm not blaming you, I just say it, just say it. You think it's good... Look again, if you really think it's good..."
Ping Wang's tongue seemed to be a little knotted, and his subordinates pulled Li Qing over, hugged her, and whispered:
"I know you are all for Hongmin's good. I discuss these with you, and it is also for your good. You also know that Hongmin grew up with her mother since she was a child. Her mother spoiled her very much. If she knew that she was sent to the temple and was so miserable, I was afraid that my mother would take her anger on you if she felt sorry for her for a while."
Li Qing lowered his eyes, and a little anger appeared on his face. He pushed Pingwang's hand away, stood up, pouted and said angrily:
"I have said it all! I won't teach people! My master insists on me! Now that I already know that it is inappropriate, I will discuss what I do? I just care about the disposal!"
As he said that, he turned around, threw the curtain out and went out of the door, and went into the room.
King Ping frowned and looked at Li Qing slamming the door and out in a daze. He sat on the couch for a while, got up and left the yard, and ordered the woman standing at the door:
"Go and call Madam Zheng to come and see me."
The old lady quickly agreed and quickly walked out of the yard. King Ping stood at the gate of the yard with his hands behind his back, looking up at the occasional starlight flashing in the clouds, and his mood became gloomy like the clouds in the sky.
After a while, Madam Zheng hurried over, bowed her knees and stood with her hands down waiting for the order. Prince Ping lowered her head slightly, looked at Madam Zheng who was standing respectfully, and waved her hand. The woman standing around hurriedly retreated from a distance. Prince Ping looked at Madam Zheng with a smile and asked in a gentle voice:
"Is Hongmin okay in the temple?"
"If you are the master, the eldest lady is sent by me as a servant, and they are all settled."
Madam Zheng replied calmly and respectfully. Prince Ping nodded with a smile, paused before continuing:
"Hongmin grew up next to the old lady. On weekdays, the old lady spoiled her very much. If she didn't see her for a few days, she would be unable to think about it. Tomorrow, you should persuade the lady to copy the scriptures for a few days. It would be better to bring Hongmin back. The lady is lazy, so the nanny will take more effort and teach Hongmin. When she grows up, she will naturally become sensible. Naturally, she can understand the hard work of the lady and the nanny, and will also receive the nanny's friendship."
"When I say this, I dare not take it as a servant. Although the lady is lazy, she is always careful in her actions and never mistakes the etiquette and rules, which makes people laugh. If she thinks that the wife is inappropriate in doing things, she says that she teaches her children in person and her wife behind her back, she should teach her to change it."
Madam Zheng lowered her eyes and replied in a quiet and clear voice. Prince Ping was suffocated and stared at Madam Zheng with her eyes. She was stunned for a while before she said in a bored voice:
"I'm also for your wife's good! If Hongmin had been in the temple, the old concubine felt sorry for her granddaughter's hardship, and she was afraid that she would take her anger on her, why bother? It would be the same to take her back and teach her?"
"When I say that, since I know that the old lady feels sorry for my granddaughter, I shouldn't let my wife teach her. The old lady has always been taught by the old lady. Now, I must let my wife teach her. Isn't it said that the old lady is not taught well? It's okay if I know, but I don't know, I think the wife is frivolous and doesn't even take the concubine seriously! This is one or two, the young lady's temper, I also know that if there is a little bit of dissatisfaction, it will happen. The old lady feels sorry for her granddaughter, it's always the wife's fault. It's for the sake of the wife's good, but also to think about these things for her."
Madam Zheng looked up at Prince Ping, and replied in a respectful and gentle tone. Prince Ping looked at Madam Zheng in shock, opened her mouth, and said nothing, but stared at Madam Zheng with her eyes. She was stunned for half a quarter of an hour before turning around suddenly and entering the yard without saying a word.
Madam Zheng looked at Prince Ping's back and hid into the darkness. A smile flashed from the corner of her mouth. She slowly adjusted her clothes and turned around calmly and returned.
The next morning, King Ping returned to Pingyang Mansion with a gloomy face. Li Qing slept until the sun was three o'clock before getting up. After finishing the washing and breakfast, the little girl reported outside the door and raised the curtain. Madam Zheng entered the house with a smile and bent her knees to greet her. Li Qing lazily leaned on the couch and waved her hand to signal Madam Zheng to sit on the couch. Madam Zheng sat sideways and told me about what happened last night. Li Qing squinted her eyes and listened, Madam Zheng whispered:
"I'm finally willing to think about my wife a little bit, which is a good thing. For the young lady, it's best to keep it unchanged. The lady just gritted her teeth and couldn't let go. She's a teenager, so stupid, and at least she doesn't know what she wants. No matter how hard she is, she can't get her mind together. The lady doesn't have to worry about it anymore!"
Li Qing smiled and nodded,
"I understand. Don't worry, ma'am. There is something else. I'm planning to go out and live for a few days. This farm went to Pingyang Mansion. It took only half an hour to ride a horse. It was too close. Ma'am went to ask Mutong, how are we doing in the hot spring village at the foot of Yushan? Can we live there? If we can, we will move over and live there for half a month, one month, and hide in Qingjing. If we can't live there, let Mutong go to Bei Temple to check out, find a similar courtyard and clean up. Anyway, I must stay in the temple for a while and go quietly."
Mama Zheng smiled with her lips pursed,
"It's good. According to Mutong, the Bei Temple has been well-built. After all, the wife is also a guardian. It's just right to live in the temple for a while."
At the end of the evening, King Ping returned to Shilizhuang. Li Qing was sitting on the big cushion on Langhuan's residence, flipping through the old books piled up beside him, and handing them one by one to the girls such as Lu Wei, directing them to put the books in the big boxes into small boxes.
King Ping came in and smiled and signaled that Li Qing didn't have to get up. He asked for a cushion and sat next to Li Qing. He looked at the ancient books with her hand, then turned to look at Lang Huanju. The room was five or five, with two wing rooms on both sides, without any partitions, all connected in one place, which looked extremely tall and spacious. There were rows of Huanghuali bookshelves neatly placed in the room. The bookshelf were almost empty. Under the south window was the big Huanghuali case, and there was only a celadon ice-patterned bottle on the table, with snowball-like chrysanthemums in the box. There was a carved four-season flower blossoming couch in front of the table, and a large armchair was placed behind the table.
King Ping looked around and asked with a smile:
"These books were also sent by Master Guangci? Why don't they be put on the shelf?"
"The box I picked out when I was in Hangu Temple. They were all books related to Mulian. They were very messy and could only be copied by someone if they had to make sense of it."
While lowering her head and flipping through the book in her hand, Li Qing answered the words of King Ping, handing the book in her hand to Green Artemisia, signaling her to put it in the nearest box, then turned her head with a smile, looked at King Ping and said:
"Lian Qing asked someone to see the astrology and said that at the end of the month and the beginning of the month, there was something unfavorable. I was about to discuss with my master, and I wanted to move to Beishi to live for a while. Mutong said that the hot spring village had been repaired against the courtyard of Beishi, so I would live in that courtyard."
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