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Chapter 290 Hidden worries (134 fans)

Madam Zheng stood at the door of the inner room, coughed heavily, reported respectfully to enter the room, hung up the curtain, Li Qing turned around and waved his hand,

"Madam, let me sleep for a while, I don't want to get up."

Madam Zheng hung up the curtains on both sides, turned around and called Shuiping and others to come in to serve, and sat on the edge of the bed with her body on the side, looking at Li Qing, who was buried in the pillow and lying motionless on the bed, reached out to stroke Li Qing's hair, and tentatively said with a hurried voice:

"When I just left, I told you to put all my wife's belongings back, and asked Ding Yi and I to find someone to repair the house there, Madam?"

Li Qing lay silent for a while before turning over and sitting up, nodding with his eyes down,

"Well, let's live here first."

Madam Zheng tilted her head and looked at Li Qing carefully. After looking at it for a while, she breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up with a relaxed face, and muttered in a low voice:

"The fight between the couple is really hard to say."

Turning his head and looking at the bed left and right, he said with a smile:

"Madam, please get up quickly. Let Shuiping and the others wait for you to take a bath. Look at the bed, there is soil everywhere. Yesterday, I demolished our corridor and the yard where I practiced my skills, and I was covered in soil!"

Madam Zheng took the maids and a woman in the yard to remove the packed luggage. The Zhu Cinema was too close to the main courtyard and was too small. It was not suitable for living during the renovation of the main courtyard. Madam Zheng reported to Li Qing and took her people to clean up the Wutong Courtyard to the east of the garden, and lived there for a while before the main courtyard was repaired.

It was not until Shen Zhengshi that Li Qing settled down in the main house of Wutongyuan, lazily leaning on the couch under the south window of the east wing, slowly looking through the documents in his hand.

It was not until the end of Shen, that King Ping took the effort and entered Wutongyuan with a scattered face. Li Qing hid from him from afar and urged him to enter the clean room. King Ping took a shower and washed up, changed into white silk clothes, squeezed Li Qing to the couch, stretched his hands and feet long, held Li Qing's waist, and slowly covered Li Qing's lower abdomen. Li Qing patted Ping Wang's hand, turned around and looked at him, and said solemnly:

"I made three rules with you before, but now you have been betrayed me. I won't make any more promises with you. There is only one thing, we have to have an appointment first."

King Ping sat upright, looked down at Li Qing, and said with a smile:

"You said that."

"I said that I am the king of Han, one of the most powerful people in the world. I am also in my prime, wise and powerful, handsome, gentle and considerate, and naturally there are countless young beauties who want to climb onto my bed, and countless families want to send their young daughter to my arms."

Li Qing paused, and King Ping twisted his face bitterly, coughed gently, and was about to speak, Li Qing continued:

"I don't care whether these countless beauties are blocking or receiving them. I don't care whether they are dealing with them."

Li Qing looked at King Ping with a meaningful smile and continued slowly:

"This is my business, not mine."

Ping Wang smiled bitterly and nodded repeatedly, spread his hands and agreed:

"Okay, I promise you."

Seeing Li Qing's smile brightly, King Ping breathed a long sigh, held Li Qing and leaned over the cushion behind her. His hand slowly rubbed her waist onto her lower abdomen, and said slowly in a low voice:

"Hongjian entrusted Fusheng to say that he was unwilling to go back to the mountain to practice martial arts. He was too old, so I agreed to him and told him to go to the Ministry of Justice to practice."

King Ping paused, pressed his hand slightly hard between Li Qing's lower abdomen, and his expression became lonely and sad. After a while, he continued slowly:

"He said he would follow me to learn government affairs!"

Li Qing frowned slightly, leaned on Ping Wang's chest, silently saying nothing. Ping Wang's head raised slightly, looked at her, a bitter smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and then said:

"I don't know if he came up with the idea of ​​Wen Guoliang's work or Sun Yi's idea. The idea is a good idea, but this is not something that the superiors can do. Hongjian is too petty."

Ping Wang sighed helplessly and stroked Li Qing's back. Li Qing closed his eyes slightly and leaned on Ping Wang's chest, saying nothing as if he was asleep. The two were silent for a while, and Ping Wang continued:

"I've been too busy all these years and I always feel that the children are still young..."

Ping Wang's voice fell down. Li Qing lowered his eyes and reached out to caress his chest gently. Ping Wang raised his hand and grabbed Li Qing's hand, held it in the palm of his hand, sighed sadly, and then continued:

"I chose a few masters. I have a good personality and knowledge. I am wise in my life and work. I know the rules and regulations. The selection sections are all in the red sandalwood box. It's late tonight. Tomorrow you can take a closer look and pick one to be a master for Hongjian. You can go to school as much as you can. Just know your duty in the future."

Li Qing was silent and said nothing. After a while, he nodded slowly and agreed. Ping Wang breathed a sigh of relief, slowly rubbed Li Qing's fingers, and discussed in a low voice:

"Hongqiang and Hongxu are seven years old this year, and they have also learned the words with their master. I thought, I would send them both to the mountain. What do you think?"

Li Qing looked up at King Ping, without saying anything. King Ping smiled and sat upright, hugged Li Qing, and whispered:

"They want to give them a chance."

Li Qing was nestled in King Ping's arms, lowered his eyes, and after a while, he sighed long.

"I really have to bear it... Alas, people in the world think that living in a poor family is hard, but in fact, being born in a rich and noble family is the real hardship."

Ping Wang's eyes flashed, and he hugged Li Qing, leaned into her ear, and said in a low voice with a smile:

"Not as bad as you said? If there is another son, I will take him by my side and teach you, and I will definitely be better than you."

Li Qing was stunned for a moment, turned to stare at King Ping, and asked slowly:

"What are your plans for me to say this?"

King Ping squinted his eyes and smiled, hugged Li Qing and fell backwards, and said with a smile:

"The Lin family is loved by God. That's the pride of heaven. God blesses you. Maybe in a year or two, you can give birth to a son for me."

"I should stop dreaming anymore. I hope it will be a big blow. I have too many expectations. In the end, it will be nothing. Wouldn't I go crazy again?"

Li Qing patted Ping Wang's face and reminded him in a cold voice. Ping Wang was suffocated and hugged Li Qing hard, smiling but not talking.

There was a meal outside, and the two of them had dinner, leaning against the couch in the east wing, Wushui brought in two large bags of documents, and piled up several piles of documents in a wide range. Li Qing looked at the pile of documents, shrunk and yawned, and said with a smile:

"Look at it slowly. I watched the person clean up the house for a day and was exhausted. I went to rest first."

King Ping reached out and pulled Li Qing over, and said with a smile:

"Don't leave now. There are a few memorandums. You have to look at them and have an explanation."

King Ping took out a few documents from the box piled beside him, held Li Qing and leaned against the pillow, opened it and handed it to Li Qing. Li Qing looked carefully one by one, then turned it over and compared it and looked carefully two or three times before turning to look at King Ping and asked:

"What do you mean by me? Where is the best place to build it?"

"Well, you should not be too close to Shangling grassland or too far. You should be able to pinch your neck and hold the key points, and you should also be convenient for people to come and go. Only the place north of Taifang City is the best."

Pingwang pointed to one of the notes and said slowly,

"This place is five days away from Shangling Grassland, and two days of riding horses. If you are a black rider, you will be able to get there for half a day. The south side of this area is Taifang City and Huhe City to the northwest. In addition, there are flat grasslands around, which are empty all over the place, which is easy to attack and difficult to defend, and does not produce food. In the future, temples will be built, and daily food must be supplied by Taifang City and Huhe City, which is the most suitable."

Li Qing took Ping Wang's hand, looked carefully at the various markers on the picture, and nodded slowly.

"I still remember that the grasslands around this are very good. If Jiangbai's temple is built here, the herdsmen who come to worship on the grassland can directly set up tents around. If some group of herders from Shangling Grassland can gather around in the future, they can be connected between the Han area and Shangling Grassland, which is of great benefit."

Ping Wang chuckled gently and patted the clerk.

"Okay, you think it's good, it seems that nothing big is going to happen. Did that Jiang Bai figure it out, where can he give in?"

"Master Jiang Bai is extremely smart and wise. How can you understand this little trick? After listening to the scriptures the day before yesterday, the master has already invited me to have tea."

Li Qing said with a smile. King Ping threw the note, stretched out his body, and leaned back with Li Qing. Li Qing leaned on King Ping's chest, patted King Ping's chest, and then said:

"I want to send some medical monks and nuns from Hangu Temple to the new temple in Taifang City. The medical monks and nuns from Hangu Temple were replaced every two years. During the Lama Temple, the medical monks and nuns from Hangu Temple were dressed in lama clothes, but their rules were still in accordance with the old Hangu Temple. If Jiang Bai wanted to send a lama to study medicine, he had to send him to Hangu Temple to study. There were only two, one was young, two, and ten years after ten years of mastering. With these two, it would be fine to send any number of them. The medical monks and nuns from the Lamas rotation also had to follow the missionary lamas to walk on the Shangling grassland from time to time, and they had to travel more everywhere to get close to each other."

King Ping smiled depressedly and grabbed Li Qing with all his might.

"I just want those lamas to be more obedient, but you plan to swallow them little by little! Qingqing, your plan is very consistent with my wishes! We are always thinking about the same thing."

Li Qing was suffocated and pulled down Pingwang's ears with force, saying angrily:

"I am compassionate! I told you that when things about Hangu Temple are closed, I am compassionate! Compassionate!"

"Okay, well, compassionate, so compassion is the best, but compassion is brought to my heart."

King Ping was pulled by Li Qing and lowered his head. He turned his head and leaned over to kiss Li Qing's lips. He tossed and sucked, and slowly kissed Li Qing's ear, sprayed heat, and said with a low smile:

"I will get up early tomorrow to read these documents. Let's go in and rest... I miss you, I'm going to catch fire!"

King Ping hugged Li Qing, got off the couch, went into the house barefoot, raised his hand to slap the candle in the house, put Li Qing on the bed, turned around and lowered the curtain, and jumped onto the bed.

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