Happy Little Scholar

The maids of the Li family were discussing in the yard which master's son had his butt smashed in front of the palace gate yesterday. They didn't know whether they had eaten the heart of a bear or the guts of a leopard. They usually bully the good, but now they even Your Highness the Princess deserves to be beaten to death for daring to tease you.

Xiaohuan was usually very interested in the Beijing gossip they talked about, but today she had a bitter look on her face. In the past two days, she had eaten too many melon seeds and got angry. She had blisters on her tongue and the pain was severe. At that time, I had already drank two glasses of juice.

Li Yi was a little bored these past two days. The Heroes Conference was approaching, and Miss Liu Er was a little busy. Many real masters in the martial arts were also here, so he dragged Ruyi to the arena. It seemed that he was really interested in the leader of the martial arts alliance. You must win.

The two little princesses actually ran out of the palace. Although for some reason, the courtiers and censors seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. No one made a big or small fuss about this matter, but Yongning and Shouning, It is impossible to want to leave the palace again in a short time.

These bastards, Yongning originally had a few days left to return to the palace, but now they suffered a huge loss. They had to find an opportunity to talk to the old emperor to see if they could make up for it.

However, this matter had to be postponed for a few days. In the past two days, every time he thought about the old emperor, he would have an ominous premonition. It would be better not to see him less in these days.

Today I have to go see Miss Zeng. She was probably very frightened by what happened yesterday.

When I was getting ready to go out, I met an unexpected person at the door.

Magistrate Liu smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li. If it hadn't been for you yesterday, I would have been in trouble."

Speaking of which, more than half a year ago, it was Li Yi who claimed to be a lower official. Less than a year later, their positions were reversed.

"Come here, bring the gift." Magistrate Liu waved his hand behind him, and then said to Li Yi: "A small gift is not respectful."

It was said to be a small gift, but considering his net worth, it was considered a huge amount of money.

What happened yesterday was too thrilling to think about. If he was the one who rushed into the room with the government officials, the fate of those dandies yesterday would be his fate. However, he does not have such a deep background in Beijing, so the matter may be more serious. .

Li Yi's advice yesterday was no less than a life-saving grace to him.

Two princesses, after receiving the exact news yesterday, he was really shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

"They are all our own, Mr. Liu, this is a bit foreign." Li Yi smiled and waved his hand. After he came to this world, he spent the first few days in Qing'an Mansion.

Therefore, seeing Liu Yishou and County Magistrate Liu in Kyoto felt more cordial than other people.

What's more, it is beneficial and harmless for County Magistrate Liu to sit in the position of Capital Magistrate.

Magistrate Liu said quickly, "We still need to have etiquette..."

When he said this, it was naturally difficult for Li Yi to refuse.

When the time comes, tell Uncle Li that he will send someone to visit Magistrate Liu at his residence. The size of the gift will be according to this one.

Li Yi stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Master Liu, come in and sit down..."

Magistrate Liu just saw that Li Yi was about to go out. Although he wanted to go in for a cup of tea and deepen the relationship, he didn't want to bother him at this moment. He cupped his hand and said, "I accept this great favor. I just want to go in and have a cup of tea." I want to thank you in person and won’t bother Mr. Li anymore.”

Guests who come to Li's house have a good habit of only giving gifts without entering the door. They are not invited in, and even the cost of a cup of tea is saved. Li Yi can't help but start to reflect on whether the feng shui of this mansion is so good...

Magistrate Liu also hurriedly left without even entering. Li Yi shook his head, called Lao Fang, followed by several guards from the Li family, and headed towards Kyoto City.

Lao Fang was trained by his second uncle for a while, and now his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Even the carefully selected guards in the palace are not strong enough for him to hit with one punch.

The old man in gray clothes beside Yongning stayed here for two months. From the beginning, he could easily defeat Lao Fang with a wave of his sleeves. Later, when he saw him, he would hide away. According to what he said later, if it was a life and death fight, He could kill Lao Fang within thirty moves, but if it were an ordinary martial arts competition, this old bone wouldn't be able to withstand being torn apart by him in just a few blows.

His skills are getting better and better, but his temperament is getting more and more cowardly.

A few days ago, my mother-in-law discovered that she was hiding private money, and she was not allowed in for two days, making her the laughing stock of the house.

Lao Fang sat on the carriage and asked while driving, "Are you going to see Miss Zeng again?"

Li Yi raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Only then did Lao Fang realize that the way he asked was wrong, so he changed his words and said, "Master, will you go back to Miss Zeng today?"

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Climbing onto the carriage again, Lao Fang sighed, leaned against the carriage, with a rare trace of sadness on his face, and asked: "Uncle, aren't you thinking about taking a concubine?"

"What, you want to take Xiaohong back?" Li Yi looked at him and asked.

Lao Fang shook his head and said, "Xiao Hong and I, it's nothing."

Li Yi curled his lips. He might not even believe what Lao Fang said.

Nothing, nothing, nothing about running to Qunyu Courtyard every three days, nothing about having the audacity to hide private money to buy her a gift, nothing at all--how can a rough man's mind become so delicate?

What a liar!

Lao Fang suddenly turned his head, looked at Li Yi, and asked seriously: "Uncle, you didn't want to take Miss Zeng back, and that Miss Ruoqing, I don't believe you can't tell that they like you."

The expression on Li Yi's face froze.

Ruyi still has a knot in her heart that she can't get over. Although she said that, if she really did that, what position would she put in it?

Although it is not certain what will happen in the future, as far as the current mode of getting along is concerned, it is the most important... He raised his head and looked at Lao Fang. This is not important. What is important is, is this guy Lao Fang!

Although his memory of Lao Fang did not stop at giving them the pheasants that he finally got, and the honest man who ate bran-thick vegetables for his family, but the brows in front of him were filled with vicissitudes of life, sadness, and wisdom. , and there is also a certain emotion that seems to have settled after seeing through the world------Is this really Lao Fang?

"Old Fang, you have changed."

Li Yi looked at him for a long time and sighed.

"Uncle, people will change." Lao Fang looked at him and said, "You will change, I will change, the eldest lady will change, the second lady will change, all of us will change."

At this moment, Lao Fang looked very much like a philosopher.

Li Yi suddenly felt that he had underestimated Lao Fang and everyone else.

"Uncle..."

"Don't talk, leave me alone." Li Yi waved his hand, his voice was indescribably tired.

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Li Yi came to this small courtyard during the day, so he rarely saw Wan Ruoqing. Miss Zeng was always there. As the chief designer, she could just draw in the room, and she didn't have to run around.

Today she was not in the room, but sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, looking at the swing under the tree in a daze.

Li Yi sighed and sat opposite her.

Zeng Zuimo raised his head and glanced at him without saying anything.

Lao Fang, this bastard, started to think about life after a few words, but he went to Qunyu Courtyard to chat with Xiaohong about life...

After a moment of silence, Li Yi felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward. He glanced at Miss Zeng and said, "How about... can you sing a song?"

Zeng Zuimo learned many new songs during these days, which were all taught to him by Yongning. Perhaps he felt the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he asked, "What are you singing?"

Li Yi lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head to look at her.

"How about eighteen mo------?" [This word is actually blocked and can only be pinyin]

[PS: I had something to do tonight. Fortunately, I brought a small computer with me when I came out. I will take a break today and I should be able to continue updating tomorrow. 】