my wife is queen

Chapter 129 No future troubles

Chapter 129 No future troubles
At night, Li Mian lay down on the mahogany soft bed to sleep, always full of guilt.

The relationship between him and Da Yuer is different from the relationship between him and Chen Yuanyuan.

Li Mian and Chen Yuanyuan are friends of gentlemen, but Da Yuer is different. When she left, she said that she would only marry him in this life.

Li Mian was lying on the mahogany soft couch, looking at the opened window lattice, looking at the stars in the sky.

Li Mian asked suddenly: "Has the pheasant slave fallen asleep?"

The pheasant slave was drowsy and about to go to sleep, when he suddenly heard his uncle's voice, he immediately sat up on the bed, pulled on his embroidered shoes, and walked out of the mahogany latticed arched partition.

As the weather was getting hotter, the pheasant slave usually slept with only a red bellyband on.

Today is a sunny day with a relatively bright moonlight in the night sky.

Li Mian heard the movement next to him, turned his head away, and saw the pheasant slave wearing only a red bellyband: "You"

He was just about to talk about why he ran out suddenly, and he was only wearing a red bellyband, and he suddenly appeared in spring.

When the pheasant slave saw the gaze on the uncle's face, he immediately woke up from his daze, turned around and wanted to run back.

As a personal servant girl, she cannot go back to the mahogany latticed arched partition without my uncle's orders.

The pheasant slave could only hold the corner of his red bellyband, lowered his head in a bun, shy and speechless.

Li Mian didn't know why the pheasant slave stayed still. It stands to reason that he should hastily hide back. Thinking about it, the personal servant girl can only go back after receiving orders.

Li Mian ordered: "I'm just asking casually, go back and rest, don't catch a cold."

The pheasant slave gave an 'um' sound like a mosquito, turned around and left with a hot face, and did not continue to lie on the bed.

She sat on the bed with her arms around her legs, dazed in a daze.

Li Mian wanted to make up for the guilt in his heart, and asked again: "What does the princess like, rouge and gouache? Or silk jewelry?"

The pheasant slave has been with Princess Changping for many years, and grew up with the princess in the palace since he was a child. It should be easy to answer this question.

This question caught the pheasant slave, and he didn't answer for a long time.

The pheasant slave said: "I don't know what the princess likes. If you want to make the princess happy, the empress has returned from Jinling."

Li Mian smiled wryly: "Where is that ability, I am afraid that only Emperor Jiazhen in the court can let the empress come back, no one else can let the empress come to the capital."

When the pheasant slave heard that the uncle wanted to make the princess happy, he rolled his eyes with a smile, put his face on his little hand, and thought about it seriously.

It's a pity that the master and servant thought about it half the night, but they couldn't think of anything that could make Princess Changping happy.

Li Mian simply stopped thinking about it, lay down on the mahogany bed, and slowly fell asleep.

After a few days, Li Mian never saw Princess Changping, like an official lady in the capital, came angrily to ask her teacher for her crimes, reprimanded her husband, and even cried, made trouble, and hanged herself. Restless.

Li Mian breathed a sigh of relief, but felt even more sorry for Princess Changping, and was thinking about how to make her happy and make up for the guilt in his heart.

Yun Niang stood in the dining hall, serving the uncle for dinner with the pheasant slave, and saw that the uncle had lost his appetite.

Yun Niang asked the pheasant slave next to him, what happened, and why the uncle became sad, this is not like the uncle.

The pheasant slave didn't know the reason, so he told the uncle's question.

At the beginning, Yunniang didn't think of anything to make Princess Changping happy, but when the three of them left the dining hall, she suddenly remembered something: "Qin Liangyu came back to Caochangyuan to complete a task that the princess entrusted to her. , Selected some hard-working women in the pasture yard, about a hundred people, and led these hard-working women to practice the army formation."

training?

After hearing Yunniang's words, Li Mian had an idea in his heart, his worries were swept away, and his expression became relaxed again.

In the next few days, Li Mian's life returned to normal. In the morning, he rode Shiziyu along the Jinshui River to practice archery and archery.

After breakfast, go to Qingke Garden to teach female Qingke some difficult problems of traditional Chinese characters.

Having nothing to do at noon, Li Mian left the mansion with Pheasant and Yun Niang and wandered around the capital.

Until one day, the pheasant slave felt that something was wrong, and my uncle had some abnormal behaviors.

The pheasant slave carried a new pot of tea, walked into the study room in Dongshaojian, and put it on the mahogany desk.

Li Mian finished practicing today's copybook, put down the lake brush, and sat by the window lattice to read miscellaneous notes.

The pheasant slave walked over as usual, ready to put away the official green paper on the mahogany desk, dry it, and put it in the bookcase for storage.

The pheasant slave saw the calligraphy practiced by my uncle today, and did not write a poem like usual.

The copybook I practiced today has only two characters, and it is still a person's name.

Wanan.

Seeing that the pheasant slave wanted to put away the font, Li Mian put down the miscellaneous novel in his hand, and ordered: "Go and bring a brazier."

The pheasant slave was confused, it wasn't winter now, so he brought a brazier, and it was very hot in the east tip room.

She didn't understand the reason why my uncle brought the brazier, so she put down the official paper and walked out of Dongshaojian's study on her calves.

When the pheasant slave came back again, he held a brazier in his hand and put ordinary river firewood.

The pheasant slave put it on the ground, and according to my uncle's instructions, lit the river firewood in the brazier with a torch.

Li Mian stood up, picked up the official green paper on the mahogany desk, and threw it into the blazing brazier.

Li Mian stared at the official green paper with the word Wan'an written on it, and it was turned into ashes in the brazier, with a smile on his face: "You think Lu Guangzu died in the imperial prison, and that matter can be uncovered at the beginning. , both sides are safe and sound. Heh, I really think of me as a gentleman. Although I don’t like to get involved in the power struggle in the court, I just want to live a small life by guarding my own three-acre land, but as long as someone bumps into me In his hands, he will not be merciful, will not leave any future troubles, and will only cut grass and roots."

The pheasant slave looked at the smiling uncle, and suddenly felt a chill.

The uncle seemed to be smiling, and he was even scarier than the angry old maid in the palace.

When the pheasant slave was young, he was most afraid of the old maid who taught the etiquette in the palace, but now he suddenly felt that the old maid was much gentler than the uncle.

Li Mian put away his smile, turned around and left the study in Dongshaojian, and took the pheasant slave to the Caochangyuan.

He came to Caochangyuan and quickly attracted the attention of Li Dingguo and the others.

But without Li Mian's order, the three of Li Dingguo didn't dare to interrupt rashly. They just put down everything in their hands and followed around in person. As long as there is any order, they can immediately appear in front of Li Mian.

(End of this chapter)

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