Chang’an Peasant Girl

"What about that Li Wuyu? The emperor also thought about pointing her to your grandfather?" Jing asked again. If so, she can clean it up together.

Meng Zhuqing said: "Ms. Li is eccentric, doesn't like to sit in a boudoir and embroider, likes to dance with guns and sticks, and often dresses up as a man, she doesn't look like a woman at all. Father."

Is this Li Wuyu really the daughter of the Prime Minister?

It stands to reason that the family education of the prime minister should be very strict, and it is impossible to teach such a daughter.

However, she appreciates it.

I just hope that Li Wuyu won't let her down at that time.

She has been here for so long, but it is rare to meet a woman who she admires so much.

Jing Jing thought so in her heart, but she asked, "How about her martial arts?"

Meng Zhuqing said: "I don't know about this subordinate. However, I heard that Prime Minister Li dislikes Miss Li very much. Miss Li has been asking for many times and wanted Prime Minister Li to ask her a master to teach her martial arts, but Prime Minister Li has always been never agreed."

No matter how good the martial arts are, it can't be any better. Calm down.

Seeing that Meng Zhuqing explained everything clearly, Xiao Changyi stretched out his hand and took the two small wooden boxes in Meng Zhuqing's hand.

Meng Zhuqing immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, feeling like the rest of his life.

After Meng Zhuqing left, Xiao Changyi and An Jing continued to read the letter. There was no important content in Su Chengyu's letter. After seeing Su Chengyu's letter, they read the emperor's letter again.

Most of the emperor's letter was concerned with Xiao Changyi's well-being. A small part mentioned Jingjing, but he also hoped that Jingjing and Xiao Changyi would live a good life. At the end, he also said that if he is in good health this year, he may come here. Hecheng County looked at Xiao Changyi and An Jing.

When Jing Jing saw the last sentence, he immediately burst into laughter: "My foster father is so old, and he still wants to see us. Do you think that the foster father is very pitiful? We are very unfilial?"

Xiao Changyi said quite happily: "I don't think so."

Quiet was dumbfounded for a moment, but still said: "When the adoptive father's birthday is coming, let's go to Beijing to see him, and save his old arms and legs from traveling so far to visit us."

Although that person is the current emperor, in Jingjing's eyes at the moment, that person is an old man, an old man who loves her husband very much.

The cold-hearted Xiao Changyi didn't feel awkward, nodded: "Well."

The contents in the two small wooden boxes were birthday gifts from the emperor and Su Chengyu to Xiao Changyi respectively. The emperor gave a thousand-year-old ginseng, and Su Chengyu gave a pair of jade Ruyi.

Although the things were valuable, An Jing and Xiao Changyi were not interested. After reading it, An Jing and Xiao Changyi put away the things and pressed the bottom of the box.

After collecting the things, Jing Jing asked Xiao Changyi: "Master, when do you think the Lord of Linghe County will be here?"

Xiao Changyi pulled An Jing into his arms and hugged him, his chin resting on the top of An Jing's head, and snorted coldly: "It's best never to come."

"Pfft," An Jing laughed immediately, "If she's not here, how can I deal with her?"

Without waiting for Xiao Changyi's answer, Jing Jing hummed proudly: "How dare you come to attack you, see if I don't take care of her!"

The corner of Xiao Changyi's mouth curled slightly, and he kissed the top of her hair before saying, "I'll take care of her together with you."

Quiet is not happy at the moment, and his heart is also sweet. He raised his face and nodded straight to him with a smile: "Mmmm"