Lee Yo returned to his small yard, and the housekeeper and Mr. Ge had already packed up their things.

"Master, when will we set off?" the manager stepped forward and asked.

Li Yue said: "Don't be too anxious, just follow Li Wenzhao and the others."

The manager lowered his voice: "Will this make people know that you are here in Taiyuan? Although the Ran family girl already knows your whereabouts, I guess she will not reveal it."

Li Yue smiled: "Where I go, he will ask someone to inquire. The bad guys in the past have now become minions in his hands to monitor the movements of civil and military officials. Now such a case has occurred in Taiyuan. If he sends people to come, it would be a good thing."

This case involves a large number of people, and even Li Wenzhao, Li Cheng and others cannot act at will. Qishan Temple caught fire again. Before this, the whereabouts of Prince Chengen were discovered, and many eyes were required to go to Beijing with them.

The manager bowed: "I'll make arrangements immediately."

The manager stepped down and Mr. Ge stepped forward and said, "Are those shopkeepers waiting for you?"

Li Yue walked into the main hall, and several shopkeepers immediately stepped forward to salute.

Lee Yoo no longer cared about these red tape, turned around and sat leisurely on the chair.

The shopkeeper did not dare to neglect, and the few people were waiting for it.

One of the older ones spoke first: "Master, do you know the coffin shop at Grandma Li San's mother's house?" After saying this, he felt that he was too stupid, so Zong Chang knew it naturally, so he continued without waiting for Li Yue to speak, "The coffin shop is collecting land everywhere and trying to plant seeds."

"The Ji family is not in hand, and the land they chose to plant trials is not very fertile. They also allowed tenants to give birth to vassal property ten times the money. Isn't this a loss of money? Even if the court issued the fields that were planted for trials, there was no such reward. Planting vassal property does not mean that it can be sold."

Li Yue said: "This is Grandma Li San's own business. She can do whatever she wants."

The shopkeeper licked his lips: "The merchants who have contacts with us on weekdays come to ask about the situation. They want to sell the useless vassal goods in their hands to the third grandma. Even the people from the Ji family in the middle of the Beijing have asked people to find out about our words. If we don't interfere, they may have to change their identities and sell the accumulated goods in their hands to make the cheap."

Hearing this, Du Yu next to him also raised his ears, and his eyes showed a look of grief and anger: "After such a thing happened to the third grandma, she didn't see the elders in the Ji family coming to the door, but now she is here to get a bargain? She blinded their eyes."

The shopkeeper shrank his shoulders, and even Du Yu, the young master, was not easy to mess with: "Then we are going to interfere?"

Li Yue raised his eyes: "If the Ji family wants to sell it, and Grandma Li San wants to buy it, they will naturally have their reasons. If you don't do our business, we should not interfere."

The shopkeeper said: "You mean that Grandma Li San will not lose money by doing this, but will make money instead? But people outside said that Grandma Li San believed the words of the Chengen Prince and the Sixth Master of the Ran family, and wanted to lose all the money from the Li family's house."

Lee Yoo picked up the cup and took a sip of water: "It's also a skill to spend money."

He didn't care about these things, but the little girl chose a less fertile land...

Lee Yoo smiled lazily: "Be careful these days and mark the land chosen by Ji on the map, and I want to take a look."

...

When the imperial court received the documents, Ji Zian didn't want to stay for a moment and immediately ordered someone to take the prisoner all the way to the capital.

Li Wenqing and others were locked in a prison car. Not only were their hands and feet shackles, but they also had to maintain a standing posture. This would inevitably lead to a lot of suffering along the way.

Mrs. Li looked at it from a distance and couldn't help feeling sad. Thanks to Li Cheng comforting her, her mood was better: "This is also considered a bad retribution for evil people."

After saying that, Li Wenqing was just looking over. When he saw Mrs. Li and Li Cheng, his eyes were full of contempt. He suddenly opened his mouth and laughed, with a hint of madness in his expression.

Mrs. Li couldn't help but fight and grabbed Li Cheng's hand: "Brother Cheng, I always feel that he will not give up. He will definitely have a way to get out. Then we... your gangster is in the capital, and I'm afraid they'll have a news."

"Don't worry, mother, the evidence is conclusive now," said Li Cheng, "this time he must pay the price he deserves."

The tribe members of the Li family in Taiyuan protected the prison car to Beijing, not just hope that their children's grievances could be successfully maintained.

Li Yong rode his horse all the way, his eyes falling from time to time on the carriage of the female family members of the Li family.

"San Master, otherwise you would say something to the third grandma," Tang Qian scratched his head, "I haven't seen the third grandma lift the curtain and look out in the morning."

Since he went to the inn, Ji Yanran has not made any noise at all.

Li Yong said: "As long as she doesn't cause trouble, won't it be better to be quiet?"

As he said that, he drove his horse forward to check the road ahead. Li Yong's eyes fell on a red horse led by the guard. Ji's attempt to ride a horse was rejected by him. After leaving Taiyuan, she begged several times, but he did not agree. He always felt that Ji had nothing to do on the road and pestered him for fun.

There was suddenly no movement in the past two days. Could it be that the car and horse are exhausted?

Li Yong withdrew his thoughts, he would not be restless because of her every move.

Thinking of this, I quickly went to the teahouse in front of me and asked someone to find water to stew a pot of porridge and bring it to me.

The carriage door opened, and Old Mrs. Li was resting on the guide pillow, but Ji Yanran was missing.

"Look for Yanran?" Old Mrs. Li said with a smile, "I read the medical book here for a while and said I'm going to your fourth uncle's car to take a look."

"It seems that Master Liu is waiting for him. Ran Liu is pestering outside early or late, and today I sent someone to send you snacks. Fortunately, Brother Cheng follows him every time I come, otherwise it would be inconvenient."

Old Mrs. Li said and raised her eyes again: "I heard that Yanran also used the gold from Prince Chengen to do business?"

Li Yong didn't say anything, and Old Mrs. Li tasted the porridge: "This porridge is cooked well. Otherwise, I will be able to finish it, and it will be bad if I get it cold."

"No need," said Li Yong, "the grandson is going to go there too."

She is busy, and he is very busy.

Li Yong lowered the curtain, and the old lady Li's eyes flashed: "My grandson, I don't know when I will let me hold my great-grandson."

Ji Yanran is indeed very busy.

After looking through Li Yue's pulse case, she became interested in Li Yue's sadness.

A scar spreads down from the neck. If you don’t look carefully, it will not be easy to find out. Now that the scar has healed, the pain on the right shoulder has fallen. According to Master Shikong’s diagnosis, he only needs to take a point on his right arm to treat his right shoulder. However, based on her meager modern medical knowledge, the continuous pain on the right shoulder must be related to the damage to the spine that year.

I don’t know who reminded me, but Master Shi Kong also discovered this, so he added a prescription to make Li Yue wake up early and apply a hot compress to his spine before going to bed. Not only that, he also insisted on dancing swords every day.

Acupuncture keeps blood vessels unobstructed, and hot compresses naturally have this effect. Sword dancing is somewhat similar to modern rehabilitation.

This prescription is really good, with both theories of traditional Chinese medicine and the shadow of Western medicine.

But why has the disease been delayed for ten years since the injury?

This is what Ji Yanran wanted to ask. Thinking of this, she looked at Li Yue: "When did this hurt?" If you use force again, wouldn't the person be cut open?

As soon as Ji Yanran asked, Li Yong's voice came from outside: "Fourth Uncle, take a break when you get to the front."

Li Yue smiled slightly and looked at Ji Yanran with a keen eye on her face: "I understand."

Ji Yanran got out of Li's car and was unwilling to see Li Yong next to her. It was not because she was angry that he didn't allow her to ride a horse, but because she was afraid that he would nag again.

"When I entered the city before, I was the home of Old Doctor Liu. Old Doctor Liu treated the Empress Dowager for more than 20 years. If we were to get back and forth in half an hour."

Li Yong's low voice sounded, and Ji Yanran's eyes lit up.

"Do you want to go?"

In order to prevent Li Yong from remorse, Ji Yanran had already grabbed the reins of the snow before.

Third Master is not easy to figure out, so she should do it first.

Ji Yanran couldn't help but say, "I was talking to the fourth uncle just now."

"kindness."

"You interrupted us."

Li Yong frowned slightly.

"But you helped me find the imperial physician."

Li Yong didn't say anything, she was a little conscientious.

Ji Yanran said: "But I still haven't asked some things. Why do you tell me! How did Uncle Fourth's injury come about?"

Li Yong looked into the distance.

More than ten years ago, the Turks raided Liangzhou. After the fourth uncle led his troops to rescue Princess Changning's uncle, he might have expected something. He rode his horse all the way to the palace in Beijing despite the obstruction of the military doctor. Princess Changning was already poisoned and dying at that time. The palace set up checkpoints everywhere and did not allow anyone to enter or exit. The fourth uncle killed him in regardless of the situation.

When they saw the fourth uncle, the fourth uncle knelt on one knee in the palace gate with Princess Changning's body in one knee. Blood fell to the ground through the armor, and the sword in his hand stuck to the ground to support him without falling.

At that time, he thought his fourth uncle was dead.

After that, the fourth uncle was in a coma for several days and nights, and only said one sentence: "I can't die, I want to take her away."

Although the Lin family and the Empress Dowager later protected the fourth uncle, the fourth uncle no longer had the intention to enter the government and left Beijing to recuperate. The only young talent in the Li family who could enter the government for a hundred years disappeared from then on, became the chief of the Li family, and took charge of common affairs in the Li family, and would never enter the official career again.

Princess Changning died, so no one could understand the pain of the fourth uncle back then.

After many years, no one in the Li family persuaded the fourth uncle to get married, because just looking at the gentle smile on his face, you know that he had not come out of the disaster.

Because they all knew what the fourth uncle's smile looked like before Princess Changning passed away.

At that time, no one in the Wu Dynasty was more arrogant than the fourth uncle.

In the past, he privately thought that uncle IV would be a hero even if he was not a hero.

It’s a pity that regrets will come in this world at any time.

Naturally, he would not tell these things to this evil man. I wonder when she would cause trouble in front of her fourth uncle.

"It has nothing to do with you, I'll find out what to do."

Ji Yanran was about to say a word when a warm paper bag was stuffed into her hand. Ji Yanran opened it and saw that it was two hot buns.

Ji Yanran took a bite and it was delicious.

"Ayong won't kick the bun in his arms all the time, right? He's getting more and more virtuous."

Sure enough, she couldn't say anything good about her mouth.

Li Yue looked at the two men who left and smiled slightly: "Brother Yong is a lucky person."
To be continued...