Chapter 87 People are thinner than yellow flowers
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The sound of horse hooves resounded throughout the night and woke up the people in the mansion.
Li Shishi's servants all arrived in Luoyang, and Yan Qing's gang of subordinates also arrived in Luoyang. There were one or two hundred people in this mansion, including at least dozens of people with excellent martial arts. Yan Qing's identity has always been a secret. Even if he arrived in Luoyang today, Yan Qing did not reveal it. Everyone thought that Yan Qing was protecting Li Shishi and brought all his subordinates to Luoyang.
When Li Shishi arrived in Luoyang, there were rumors that it was a ban. This was done intentionally in the forbidden area. After moving into this mansion, Yan Qing disappeared, and Li Shishi's butler and Yan Qing's subordinates could only do their best. If Li Hu really wanted to steal Li Shishi, they would be powerless to stop him.
The sound of horse hooves suddenly stopped outside the mansion. The mansion was suddenly shaking light, and fear instantly enveloped the entire mansion.
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Li Hu stopped, turned to look at Yan Qing and said, "Go in first and pay tribute to me on behalf of me. Please tell me that I must see her tonight."
Yan Qing flew off the horse, hurried to the front door of the mansion, knocked hard. The small door opened, revealing a terrified face.
"The King of Han is here." Yan Qing said to his subordinates, "Open the door and ask the King of Han to enter the mansion."
The subordinate looked at the Tiger Guards outside the mansion and looked at Yan Qing again, full of confusion, but did not dare to ask, so he hurriedly opened the small door. Yan Qing walked in. Behind the door was a group of heroes waiting for him. The leader was Li Shishi's housekeeper. He met Yan Qing and asked in panic: "Is it the Tiger King's army?"
"The King of Han is here." Yan Qing said, "Open the door to welcome him."
"What's going on? What's going on? Are you here to steal people's land?"
"No." Yan Qing smiled. "The King of Han is here to visit Mr. Li. Open the door quickly."
The butler and a group of strong men looked at each other. I really couldn't understand why the King of Han visited Mr. Li late at night. Although Mr. Li was a little famous in Bianjing, he was a woman after all. It was unreasonable that the King of Han visited him late at night.
"Mr. Is the King of Han lying to you?"
"The King of Han and Mr. Han are old friends." Yan Qing said. "It is absolutely safe to have a gentleman here."
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The door opens.
The housekeeper came out to greet him with a lantern, but when he saw teams of tiger guards in sharp armor staring at him, he was so scared that he could not speak a trembling sentence.
Fang Jin urged him to come forward and said in a gentle tone: "All idle people should be avoided. Remember not to act abnormally so as not to be shot and killed."
The butler opened his mouth and wanted to say the word "yes", but he just couldn't make a sound.
"Get back." Fang Jin smiled, "Don't be afraid, we won't kill anyone."
The housekeeper turned around and left, not knowing that he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked in front and back. The servants and servants in the mansion quickly dispersed and hid in the house.
Fang Jin waved at the tiger guards. Teams of tiger guards flew out of their horses, rushed into the mansion, and set up a warning along the corridor and corridor.
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Yan Qing hurried to the inner palace. In the back hall, Li Qingzhao and Li Shishi were dressed neatly and looked very frightened. Li Hu's reputation was so terrifying that he killed people like slaughtering dogs, and he repeatedly slaughtered the city in the north. This kind of barbarian like a butcher is really scary.
Hearing the footsteps, Li Qingzhao and Li Shishi stood up together and hurriedly met Yan Qing.
"The King of Han is here." Yan Qing smiled and first gave Li Qingzhao and Li Shishi a hint of peace. Then he turned his eyes to Li Qingzhao and said respectfully, "The King of Han wants to visit Mr., please meet him no matter how he will be."
Li Shishi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately worried about Li Qingzhao, "Why did the King of Han visit Mr. late at night?"
"The King of Han said that he knows Mr. Yan Qing looked at Li Qingzhao in confusion, and Li Qingzhao was also confused, "Sir, do you know the King of Han?"
Li Qingzhao shook her head, "How could I know him?"
Yan Qing couldn't figure it out and was too lazy to think about it. When Li Hu came, the truth would be revealed.
"How did he know that I was in Luoyang?" Li Qingzhao asked suddenly.
"I told him." Yan Qing didn't want to hide it anymore and told her true identity. Li Shishi was shocked and was also grateful to this brother. If Yan Qing had not had the deep affection and friendship, she would be trapped in a cage and would be lonely for life. Li Qingzhao was also extremely shocked. She had known Yan Qing for more than two years, but she never expected that this handsome, generous and suave young man was actually Li Hu's subordinate, which was incredible.
"Sir, the King of Han is still waiting for me to reply." Yan Qing asked, "Will Mr. tonight be willing to meet?"
"What if I don't want to?" Li Qingzhao asked, "Will the King of Han go back home?"
"The King of Han really wants to see you." Yan Qing told the abnormality that happened to Li Hu, which aroused Li Qingzhao's interest. Could this tiger king really know me?
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Li Hu hid in the darkness, his heart full of sadness.
For a long time, I have never missed my father like this, because Li Qingzhao, because of this familiar name, the sadness suddenly burst out in my heart. At this moment, I really want to see my father and hear the news about my father. At this moment, I suddenly feel that everything I have done over the years is meaningless and cannot relieve my longing for my father at all. Even if I have the world, if I lose my father, my heart will still be as strong and sad as if I am sad.
Li Hu is very grateful to Yan Qing. If it weren't for Yan Qing, he would
Qingzhao missed the opportunity to find his father. The reason why Yan Qing mentioned that Li Qing recommended Zhao Mingcheng was, by chance, that he actually found Li Qingzhao and the woman his father loved deeply.
"General Commander..." Yan Qing's voice sounded in his ears, awakening Li Hu who was immersed in sadness. He sighed softly and looked at Yan Qing, "Would you like me, sir?"
Yan Qing suddenly felt a little confused when he saw Li Hu's sad face. He suddenly realized that there was a deep relationship between Li Hu and Li Qingzhao. By chance, Li Hu met Li Qingzhao and peeked into Li Hu's secret. His destiny might change, but is this change a good or bad thing?
"Sir, waiting in the back hall."
Li Hu flew off the horse and walked quickly. Yan Qing hurriedly followed. Fang Jin and Wang Dazhong grabbed Li Hu and led the way to the mansion.
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Li Hu walked into the back hall and saw two beautiful women.
A person in his forties, deep and elegant, with his eyes ethereal and quiet, just like the evening in late autumn), gives people endless reverie.
A person who is about twenty-seven or eight years old, has a stunning appearance, but his expression is sad and confused. His autumn-like eyes are filled with melancholy and sadness, which makes people feel heartbroken.
Yan Qing whispered that the elegant woman was Li Qingzhao, and the sad woman was Li Shishi.
Li Qingzhao and Li Shishi were preparing to kneel down. Li Hu bowed slightly and stopped him with a weak hand. Li Qingzhao was very reserved and took advantage of the opportunity to bow as a gift. Li Shishi insisted on giving a gift. Li Hu rescued her from Bianjing. No matter what happens in the future, she finally escaped from Bianjing, and this kindness will be repaid in the end.
Li Qingzhao carefully looked at Li Hu and looked for traces of the past from her memory, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not think of any old friend relationship between her and Li Hu.
Yan Qing helped Li Shishi, who was crying silently, and comforted him a few words.
"You all retreat." Li Hu waved to Fang Jin and Wang Dazhong who were standing by the door, and then signaled Yan Qing with his eyes, asking him to take Li Shishi to retreat too.
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Only Li Qingzhao and Li Hu were left in the house.
Li Qingzhao sat quietly. Li Hu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the dim lights, trying his best to suppress his excitement.
Suddenly, Li Hu walked to the door and whispered a few instructions. Soon, Yan Qing brought a pen, ink, paper and ink, and then stepped down.
Under the gaze of Li Qingzhao, Li Hu wrote a poem, a poem called "Drunk Flowers in the Yin" written by Li Qingzhao. This poem is very famous and has been sung in Bianjing for more than ten years.
"The mist is thick and clouds are sad forever, and the auspicious brains are exiled by the golden beasts. The festival is Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillows and gauze cabinets are cool in the middle of the night. After the east fence, the wine is filled with dusk, and the fragrance fills the sleeves. Don't say that it's not **, the curtain rolls up the west wind, and people are thinner than the yellow flowers."
This poem was written on the Double Ninth Festival of the year. At that time, Zhao Mingcheng was an official in the capital. Li Qingzhao wrote this poem because he missed his husband. It was this poem that made Li Qingzhao famous. Since then, everyone has called him "Mr." to show respect.
Li Hu put this poem in front of Li Qingzhao. Li Qingzhao looked at it silently, and suddenly became excited. She remembered it and recognized it. This handwriting was too familiar to her. A long time ago, when she was still in her sixteen years old, a person she had loved and a person who would always be buried in her heart, was writing poems for her with these steep and steep words.
The dusty memory was opened, Li Qingzhao's heart was deeply stinging, and tears suddenly filled her eyes.
"Have you seen him recently?" Li Hu asked.
Li Qingzhao shook her head. Tears rolled down her cheeks and turned into a little bit of lovesickness on the white floor paper.
Li Hu's heart became cold.
"Is he okay?" Li Qingzhao asked in a low voice.
"I haven't seen him for a long time." Li Hu said, "I am his son, my name is Li Hu."
Li Qingzhao suddenly looked up and looked at Li Hu incredibly, "Are you Hu Zi?"
Li Hu's heart trembled, and tears flowed out no longer under control, "Dad miss you, he misses you very much. Before leaving the Song Dynasty, Dad passed by Jinan, looked at you from afar, and then took me away and went to Liaodong..."
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Outside the house, Fang Jin and Wang Dazhong suddenly heard the crying sound and Li Qingzhao's sorrowful cry.
The two looked at each other, stepped back quickly, and retreated with the tiger guard standing nearby to a place where they could not hear the crying.
Yan Qing was secretly frightened. Li Shishi, who was standing beside him, covered her mouth in fright. She could not imagine that Li Qingzhao had such a deep relationship with Li Hu.
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Li Qingzhao thought of her dead father, the Wang family, and the Yuanyou Party members and their descendants who were tortured to death. The anger and pain accumulated in her heart suddenly broke out. She hugged Li Hu and cried heartbrokenly, crying heartbrokenly.
The Li Gefei family, implicated in the party case, including the Zhao family, who was framed by Cai Jing, have suffered injustice over the past 20 years. In comparison, Li Qingzhao lived a peaceful life because of Zhao Mingcheng, especially after the Zhao family's case was reversed. However, the children of the Li family and the Wang family still suffered a lot of pain and could not turn over.
Chapter completed!