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Chapter 323 Mortal Heart

Three debts are still incurred:

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At the right time, the gate of Luocheng was opened, and early peddlers were busy entering and leaving. The dusty black-clothed guards surrounded Li Qing's car, followed the crowd into the city, and headed straight to the old house of Lian's family.

The flowers and trees in the old house of Lian Family were lush. The maid and servant knelt on the ground in the second door. Ding Er took two steps forward and explained in a low voice:

"These are all sent by the Wu family, and they are all here, waiting for the wife's order."

Li Qing nodded and whispered:

"Since it was sent by the Wu family, it must be appropriate. You can make people pay attention and everyone has worked hard along the way. Let them cook some hot water and cook some food that is good. Let's rest here for a long time and set off in the evening."

Ding Er bowed and agreed, waved his hand slightly to signal the leading woman to the leading woman. The woman hurriedly kowtowed with the man, and quietly stepped back to get busy.

Ding Er led the way in front, Li Qing, with Green Artemisia and Shuiping, walked slowly towards the inner courtyard, turned into the second door shadow wall, Ding Er pointed to a row of three flower halls in the east, and introduced with a smile:

"Mr. Lian said that those three flower halls are where the old lady first checks the accounts every day."

Li Qing stopped and turned to look at the flower hall hidden under the old vines of green trees. It was the place where the innocent and pitiful woman left her mark, and it was also one of the most beautiful places in Lian Qing's mind.

Ding Er introduced Li Qing into the innermost courtyard.

"Here, Master Lian said it was Mrs. Xian and... the daily life is here."

Li Qing stood in the yard, turned around and looked around for a while, and whispered:

"Here... don't rest here, just rest in the study outside for a moment."

"Is it Zhengyue Pavilion? Or Ling Xiaoxuan?"

Ding Er asked hesitantly, Li Qing turned to look at him and ordered:

"Pinyue Pavilion."

Zhengyue Pavilion is the study room of Mr. Lian, and Ling Xiaoxuan is the study room of Li Yunsheng.

Ding Er bent down and agreed to lead Li Qing to the Zhenyue Pavilion.

The girl brought the bucket, hot water, green artemisia and Shuiping to serve Li Qing to bathe and wash. The two of them took turns to bathe clean. Li Qing was already lying on the couch under the south window and fell asleep.

Li Qing woke up and it was already early noon. Shuiping brought in lotus seed soup. Li Qing ate it. After standing up, he turned to the study room. He stood on the steps and looked at the crescent moon lake behind him. Several withered lotus leaves in the lake were on the clear water surface. The water waves passed by, as if fish were swimming lightly.

Li Qing smiled and leaned against the porch pillar. There was still the elegance that was far away from the world. The old man was also a lucky person. If there was any knowledge under the spring, what would he think now?

If you want to be extraordinary and ignore the worldly affairs, it is best to become a monk. If you are not good at helping, you must be alone so that you will not harm your descendants.

Li Qing lowered his eyes, was he considered alone?

She has never been alone. When she came to this world, when she opened her eyes, there was Madam Chen, the wet nurse who held her in her arms and warmed her with the heat in her body. Lian Qing, looking at her with sorrow and pity, and treating her like life to take care of her. They love her and protect her. Their love is her responsibility and concern.

Madam Chen left, with Madam Zheng, Qiuyue, Liuli, Mutong, Banxia, ​​Su Ye and Sangzhi, they accompanied her to live and escaped.

Liuli left, Qiuyue married, Banxia and Su Ye became a family, Mutong and Sangzhi were also about to get married, they all had their own homes, their own love and responsibility, and there were green artemisia, bamboo rain, water Ping, and water Su...

She still has him! She seems to have never been alone.

Is he doing well now? Hebei Road is calm and the old man is as safe as he is, he should be safe.

Li Qing's heart gradually calmed down. When did she begin to attach to his arms and the people who are nostalgic about him begin to have extravagant hopes?

Alas, after two lifetimes, she still can't do it, and she has never done it!

Since that's the case, then in this life, in this world, you will be a good person, seriously and be a good woman in the world.

Li Qing stood for a while and turned back to the study. Shuiping had already arranged the meal with her people. Li Qing had eaten, rested for a while, called Ding Er in, and ordered him to summon two governors of Hebei Prefecture and Mr. Wu in.

After arranging the matter of Yuyin Academy, Li Qing sent Mr. Wu away and asked about some economic and government affairs carefully. It was not until Shen Zhengshi that he sent away the two governors, had supper, packed up, got in the car, and the black-clothed guards slowly left Luocheng and rushed towards Yucheng.

Some mysterious and uneasy aura faintly spread from the six departments of Pingyang Prefecture. Yang Yuanzhang returned to the mansion from the yamen, and entered the upper room with a gloomy face. He asked Mrs. Yang for peace. He stepped back from the maid who was serving in the room, sat sideways on the edge of the kang, and whispered:

"Mom, since the day before yesterday, there have been rumors in the yamen that my grandfather is seriously ill and he is not cured. Then the lady rushed over."

Old Mrs. Yang stopped the rosary in her hand and looked at Yang Yuanzhang in astonishment.

"Who is saying this? Do we want to mess up our Han area?"

"Mom, I've been careful to inquire, it's like a royal palace... it's coming from there."

Yang Yuanzhang said worriedly. Old Mrs. Yang stared at Yang Yuanzhang tightly. After a while, she sighed heavily. She reached out and pulled Yang Yuanzhang's hand, patted it gently, and said solemnly:

"Yuanzhang, if the stepmother is gone, when encountering such a big thing, you must discuss it with your elder brother first, and then make an idea. What your elder brother says, you must do what your elder brother says."

Yang Yuanzhang looked at Mrs. Yang with a little confused. Mrs. Yang stared at him for a while before continuing:

"Although you are not as good as your elder brother since childhood, you are more transparent and flexible than your elder brother when dealing with people and things on weekdays. This is your strength, but your elder brother is a very wise man, and you have less toughness in your affairs."

Yang Yuanzhang opened his mouth, and the old lady Yang raised her hand, stopped him, and continued:

"You listen to me first. I understand your thoughts. But you have to think about everything in the most. From the day your sister-in-law comes in, we can no longer have any thoughts about it."

"Mom, I'm not thinking about it, I'm just afraid...if it's true, then..."

"Then let's not fall behind, right?"

Mrs. Yang sighed and asked. Yang Yuanzhang opened his mouth, thought for a while, and shook his head again. Mrs. Yang looked at him with a wry smile.

"In the future, it's better to let your elder brother guide you and read more books. Oh, think about it, your elder brother will have to be re-elected for five years when he was in Jinchuan Mansion. After the Chinese New Year, the wife sent your sister-in-law and nephew to Jinchuan Mansion. Our Yang family is half inside and half outside. You echo your elder brother inside and outside. Except for the master and wife, who is our Yang family afraid of going?

Think about it more, even if the master has a chance, he can’t take over the Korean territory by his wife? Even if the military is in the Korean territory, except for the master, I’m afraid he will have to count the wife’s prestige. Without the wife, who can sit in that seat?"

Yang Yuanzhang smiled embarrassedly, raised his hand and scratched his head.

"Mom taught me a very good lesson. I was dizzy and my son was a little stupid. I didn't even understand this little thing."

"You are not stupid, but you are utilitarian. It's too heavy! When you have something profitable, you will be blinded by the lard and you can't tell the difference!"

Mrs. Yang blamed heavily, Yang Yuanzhang's face turned red,

"My mother has taught her a lesson. My son knows it. She will read more books in the future and cultivate her character. If you don't say anything else, you will never cause trouble for the Yang family."

Old Mrs. Yang breathed a sigh of relief and patted Yang Yuanzhang with a smile.

"It's good if you know. Constrain yourself more in everything in the future, think twice before you act. If you have a big deal, you will not be able to make a big mistake."

Yang Yuanzhang smiled and nodded, and talked with Mrs. Yang for a while before leaving, and walked back to his yard with ease.

Wu Weijun sat in front of the desk in the study outside, looked at the notes in his hand again, leaning on the back of the chair with a relaxed body, breathing a long sigh. The wife stayed in the old house of Lianjia in Luocheng for one day. If the master was seriously ill, the wife would not be delayed for a moment. The wife suddenly patrolled the border this time, and there must be something wrong, but it would never be that the man was seriously ill, just fear...

Wu Weijun sighed with emotion. His wife was the best at showing weakness and was tempting to retreat to advance. His wife scattered a net casually, but someone rushed in impatiently. Since ancient times, the Tian family had no father and son, and was born in the Tian family, and timid and contentment were the blessing.

In the Liu family courtyard, Lin Hongmin's eyes were blue and her face was full of excitement, and suddenly stopped. She looked at the boy wearing a pink and blue gown and standing next to her with a long body and standing next to her, and asked:

"Yu'er, what you said is true? Is that true?"

Yu'er stepped forward half a step, hugged Lin Hongmin, and said with a smile:

"Of course it's true, the eldest young master told me in person."

Lin Hongmin's eyes were shining with excitement. The young man in yellow shirt sitting on the couch next to him stood up, walked to the two of them, reached out to Lin Hongmin's shoulder, stroked her cheek with a finger, and suggested with a smile:

"I've been sleepy in this mansion for half a year and people are about to get moldy. Let's go out for a walk."

Lin Hongmin thought with bright eyes, looked up at Yu'er and asked:

"She ran away alone? Where is that Madam Zheng? Still in the royal palace?"

"I heard that I went to Kitaji to pray for blessings, well, I also brought Miss Three and Miss Four with me."

"North Temple?"

Lin Hongmin frowned, and after a while, his eyes gradually became fierce.

"Hmph, so what about Beisi?! Let's go! I'll ask someone to prepare a car. Yu'er went to find the eldest master and said that I said, borrow more guards from here. Let's go to Beisi. I want that old fairy to know who is the master!"

"Okay, listen to you."

Yu'er agreed gently, pushed Lin Hongmin into the arms of the boy in yellow, and explained with a smile:

"Liang'er is waiting for the wife, I'll go to borrow someone from the eldest master."

Lin Hongmin pushed Yu'er with a bright smile.

"Go quickly, Lian'er will ask someone to prepare the car. If you want that big car, we will sit in one place and they are very spacious. Lian'er and I are waiting for you outside the city. Go and go!" (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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