"Don't I want to write a letter to ask if I can take you to Taiyuan directly?" Li Qian smiled, "If you don't give me a token, what if the Duke of Zhenguo thinks that someone is joking with him and throws away the letter I wrote?"

Jiang Xian really has nothing suitable for it.

She spread her hands and said, "Then you can just look for whatever you want and see what is suitable for taking it away."

Jiang Xian doesn't like wearing jewelry very much. When he left the capital, he was staying outside, so it was even more impossible to bring anything close to him. Li Qian looked around and couldn't find anything that could be used as Jiang Xian's token.

He couldn't help but mutter: "You must have done it on purpose."

Jiang Xian did it on purpose.

In her previous life, she thought Li Qian was particularly fun. Any ordinary things became unusual when he arrived at him, and he could always find fun places. Therefore, she especially liked to sing opposite to Li Qian.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "How about I write you a note? The Empress Dowager is serious about my words."

"Okay!" Since Li Qian heard Jiang Xian say that her handwriting was not well written in the palace last time, Li Qian has always wanted to know how Jiang Xian's handwriting was written.

He came over with a passionate pen, ink, paper and inkstone to help Jiang Xian grind the ink.

At this time of his previous life, Jiang Xian's handwriting was indeed not well written.

She was less than three years old when she was practicing calligraphy and was weak. The master taught her to write. She always couldn't hold a pen well and lost her temper. She felt that it was comfortable to hold a pen. The master did not dare to correct her. When she grew up, she couldn't correct some habits and could not write the handwriting well.

Later, when she became the empress dowager, she needed to criticize her words on the memorials. The ministers in the Hanlin Cabinet often said "the words are as good as the words". She was a little uncomfortable with her rule behind the curtain, so she spent a lot of effort to practice calligraphy.

She can now write a very beautiful style of the Pavilion.

Li Qian looked quite disappointed and said, "You lied to me again!"

"When did I lie to you?" Jiang Xian calmly put the wolf pen on the pen holder as if he hadn't seen it. He took the Wen veal handed over by Xiang'er and wiped his hands, "Anyway, I can write this kind of font, right? Is there anything strange? But I heard you say that you are good at cursive skills, so it's better to write a few words and let me take a look."

Li Qian was so embarrassed that he hurriedly said, "I practiced randomly, I can't count, I can't count."

Didn’t he start learning to write cursive script at this time?

Jiang Xian thought that she first saw him in her previous life four years later... she couldn't help but smile.

Li Qian was a little discouraged.

He found some copybooks of Mrs. Wei's hairpin and flower-carved calligraphy, and planned to practice calligraphy with Jiang Xian when he had time... Now it's gone.

When Jiang Xian saw that he was so upset that he was as indifferent as if the flowers and trees were wilted by the scorching sun, he felt a little uncomfortable.

In her impression, Li Qian always talks a lot when he is in front of her, and he is very little when he is silent like this, and he looks like he is being hit.

It seems that you should be careful in your future speech.

Jiang Xian thought about it, but didn't know what to do to make Li Qian happy again, so he had to say, "Didn't you say you want to send a letter to the capital? I think it's getting late, so you'd better go and deliver the letter quickly! It won't take another day."

Li Qian immediately cheered up and said, "If you don't say it, I've forgotten this. There is also Cao Xuan's place, you have to go there again."

Jiang Xian nodded, sent Li Qian away, and immediately lay on the Arhat bed, breathing a long sigh.

She knew better than Li Qian.

No one can tell whether Zhao Yi will go crazy and do something abnormal regardless of his carelessness.

Although Li Qian said this with selfishness, it makes some sense.

She ordered Xiang'er to call Liu Dongyue in and ask him to invite Jiang Lu to speak, and said, "If the eldest son is still resting, just leave a message. He has worked hard these days, so let him sleep until he wakes up naturally."

Liu Dongyue smiled and left.

Jiang Xian began to think of countermeasures.

It is definitely not possible to go to Taiyuan with Li Qian like this, but it is not possible to go back to the capital like this... What should I do? She still has to think carefully.

In the Forbidden City, the Empress Dowager summoned Fang, the wife of Duke Zhenguo for three consecutive days.

This inevitably attracted Zhao Yi's attention.

On the fourth day, he rushed to Cining Palace before lunch.

The forsythia in Cining Palace is full of tents, and it is very lively.

Zhao Yi stopped and watched for a while.

These flowers were taken back to the palace to plant after Jiang Xian saw them from outside.

It is the kind of lowly plants that can grow vigorously and bloom brightly wherever you are thrown.

But strangely, Jiang Xian is a deserted person who likes such flowers and plants.

Zhao Yi pinched a forsythia and entered Cining Palace.

The Empress Dowager was unwell. He waited for a while before Meng Fangling took him to the Xihunting Pavilion.

The old man was wearing a plain-faced silk squid with autumn fragrance on the pillow on the big kang next to the window, wearing a forehead wrinkle, and his face was haggard.

When Zhao Yi saw him, he had to ask a few words, "What disease is there?", "Have you seen an imperial physician?", "What prescriptions have you prescribed?", and "How do you feel now."

The Empress Dowager said a few times, and Meng Fangling, who was serving next to her, replied.

Zhao Yi listened absent-mindedly and couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he didn't see Jiang Xian - at this time, she usually served by her side with all her best, so why didn't there be anyone today?

His eyes searched the palace maids.

The Empress Dowager suddenly called out "Emperor".

Zhao Yi felt a stern and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

Then I heard the Empress Dowager say, "I heard a few days ago that a minister wrote a letter asking the emperor to establish an empress as soon as possible. What did the emperor think? What are the regulations on the Ministry of Rites?"

Zhao Yi frowned, thinking that the Empress Dowager was still aware of this matter in the inner palace. Could it be that as Wang Jidao said, the Empress Dowager made a bad name. Now that there is no Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager has also begun to become restless and want to care about his affairs?

But before Zhao Yi could speak, the Empress Dowager had already ordered Meng Fangling: "Please take me the nanmu box that Mrs. Fang gave me the other day."

Meng Fangling stepped down respectfully.

Zhao Yi looked at the Empress Dowager in confusion.

The Empress Dowager closed her eyes, looking like she didn't want to talk to him.

Zhao Yi was confused. He did not pull the empress dowager's sleeves and act coquettishly like he used to please the empress dowager, but sat there quietly, waiting to see what the empress dowager was going to do?

The Empress Dowager felt disappointed again.

Sighed in my heart.

Although the books teach those who are righteous wives, both legitimate and illegitimate should be treated the same way. But what you are not born is not what you are born, and it is different in the end.

Baoning likes to stick to her no matter what time, and Zhao Yi becomes the emperor very different.

In the silence, Meng Fangling quickly walked in with a nanmu box.

The Empress Dowager Motion Moon Fangling to put the box next to Zhao Yi, then sent the people who served in the room and said to Zhao Yi: "You open it yourself and take a look!"

Zhao Yi opened the box curiously.

Li Tong is Zhang Yizhi.

Zhao Yi was shocked when he thought of what the Empress Dowager said just now and hurriedly opened the imperial edict.

He jumped up just after a glance.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Yi asked the Empress Dowager with a grim expression, "How could the mother think of giving Baoning to Li Qian, a bandit who emerged from somewhere unknown as his wife?"

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