Chapter 3 Meeting
Li Miaoyi looked at the man and saw that his features were like the cold moon, his aura was noble and his figure was handsome.

Li Miaoyi looked at this man and his demeanor didn't look like that of an ordinary person.

The man slowly bowed to Jiang Yunsong and said hello.

Jiang Yunsong's next actions also happened to prove Li Miaoyi's thinking.

Jiang Yunsong actually gave up his seat and let the man sit down.

Li Miao took a look and quickly stood up.

Dongling has always respected the left.

Now that Jiang Yunsong has given up the main seat, he will definitely sit at the bottom.

You absolutely cannot sit on the right side, it is against etiquette.

After the three of them were seated.

The maid placed tea fruits.

"Lang Xing, this is my granddaughter Li Miaoyi."

Li Miaoyi stood up and blessed the man.

Song Langxing just nodded and said, "Song Langxing."

When I went to see Uncle Pei, I was as bright as walking on Yushan Mountain.

Li Miaoyi thought of this poem inexplicably, and the name really suited him.

Song Langxing only mentioned his name, but did not explain anything else.

At this point, the two of them have met each other.

After all, Song Langxing is a foreigner.

It is very inappropriate for Li Miaoyi to stay here.

Li Miaoyi counted the time, sat for a while, then stood up and left.

Walking to the door, Li Miaoyi heard Song Langxing call Jiang Yunsong "teacher."

Li Miaoyi suddenly realized that she was a student of her grandfather.

It's just that my grandfather was very talented in literature and accomplished academically, so most of his students treated him with respect.

Although Song Langxing seemed to respect Jiang Yunsong very much.

But Li Miaoyi could see Jiang Yunsong's respect for Song Langxing.

You must know that Jiang Yunsong has always been honest and has never been forced by power. The person he respects must be someone with a noble status and certain achievements.

Suddenly, Li Miaoyi began to think about Song Langxing's identity.

The surname Song is a national surname.

A person who can worship his grandfather as his teacher, and also be respected by his grandfather.

Must be a royal person.

It's just that His Majesty has many heirs at that time.

There are many accomplished princes, so Song Langxing must be a pseudonym.

Suddenly, Li Miaoyi had an idea. No matter who Song Langxing was, he was the prince with supreme rights.

Women's status has always been in a low status since ancient times, relying on men to make a living.

Li Miaoyi wanted to change the status quo, but she had no other choice.

All those in power are men, and no one cares about the life or death of women.

Even the woman with the highest status now is just a dodder flower born to depend on His Majesty.

Li Miaoyi has always been full of hope for power.

It's just that although she was well versed in poetry and books, when she went to Beijing, she was just a woman locked up in the backyard of Li Mansion.

Now it’s different in Wenyang.

Li Miaoyi knew that her grandfather would definitely agree with her idea.

Now the opportunity to gain rights is right in front of me
This is a shortcut.

As Song Langxing.

As long as he becomes his helper, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

No matter what, Li Miaoyi wanted to give it a try so that women could study and become literate, and not just make a small living in men's backyards.

What's more, Song Langxing is also handsome, better than Pingyang Hou who is decades older than him.

After making up her mind, Li Miaoyi suddenly felt that the future was bright.

After returning to the boudoir, Li Miaoyi asked Meng Chun to ask the housekeeper about Song Langxing's daily itinerary in her own name.

Jiang Mansion's housekeeper was brought back to Wenyang from Shangjing by Jiang Yunsong.When Jiang Yunsong was still the Tutor, the housekeeper was the housekeeper of Jiang Mansion.

If you think about it, it can be regarded as watching Li Miaoyi grow up.

Moreover, due to Li Miaoyi's deliberate actions, the housekeeper and Li Miaoyi had a close personal relationship.

Meng Chun came back after a while.

"Miss, the housekeeper said that Master Song will go to Jintai Temple tomorrow to pray for peace charms for his family."

Li Miaoyi nodded and said, "Go and take out my crimson gauze skirt."

The fabric of that skirt was of top quality, and Li Miaoyi spent a lot of money to have it made by a tailor.

It's just that Li Miaoyi has never worn the skirt in half a year since it was made.

Although Meng Chun didn't know what Li Miaoyi meant, he still went to take out the gauze skirt.

……

Jintai Temple is located deep in the mountains.

The winding path is not accessible to carriages, so if you want to go up the mountain to worship Buddha, you must walk on your own.

Li Miaoyi ordered someone to drive herself and Meng Chun to the foot of Jintai Temple in a carriage before dawn.

After arriving, the carriage went back.

Li Miaoyi and Meng Chun stood in the darkness for a long time before the sky dimly lit up.

The dense forest towering in the distance looks like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, which is really scary to look at.

Li Miaoyi took a few steps forward, but there was no sound of footsteps behind her.

Li Miaoyi turned around in confusion, looked at Meng Chun, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Chun said, "Miss, there is no one on this road. I look a little scared."

Li Miaoyi stood under the morning light. Meng Chun looked at it from a distance, always feeling that Li Miaoyi was a little different from usual, but Meng Chun couldn't tell what was different.

With a clear smile on her lips, Li Miaoyi looked at Meng Chun and said, "Your lady is here, don't be afraid."

Somehow after listening to Li Miaoyi's words, Meng Chun felt that he was really not afraid anymore.

Emboldened, Meng Chun followed Li Miaoyi.

The two of them slowly climbed to the top of the mountain.

It was almost dawn, but there was still no movement behind me.

Li Miaoyi felt a little panicked.

What would happen if Song Langxing didn't come today?

Looking at the increasingly steep mountain road ahead, Li Miao had a plan in mind.

What was originally a slow walk up the mountain became even slower.

If there is no trace of Song Langxing by the time we arrive, we will go down the mountain.

Li Miaoyi has always been the best at weighing the pros and cons.

Climbing mountains is such a tiring job. If you can't get any benefits, why not climb it?

Ever since Jiang Yunsong left Beijing.

Li Miaoyi rarely goes out in Shangjing on weekdays.

The girls in the capital all have high standards, and they are usually willing to associate with her, a daughter of a sixth-rank official, just because of her status as the granddaughter of the crown prince.

But after all, it was just a superficial friendship. Once she was lonely, she was ridiculed everywhere.

Li Miaoyi was not big-minded, so naturally she couldn't listen to this, so she simply stopped participating in the activities among the ladies.

Li Miaoyi doesn't like to move when she's at home. After a long time, she feels tired after moving a few times.

Li Miaoyi kept her ears open to listen to the movement behind her.

Just when there were steady footsteps behind him.

Li Miaoyi dodged and exclaimed "Ouch".

Li Miaoyi could barely help Meng Chuncai beside her so that he wouldn't fall down and lose face.

There was an immediate pain in my ankle.

Li Miaoyi was wearing a red dress, and her skin was already fair and tender. At this moment, her petite face suddenly looked a little sickly pale, and there was mist in her eyes.

The footsteps behind him accelerated, getting closer to Li Miaoyi.

Li Miaoyi tilted her face, revealing the most endearing angle she found in the bronze mirror last night.

(End of this chapter)

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