Hearing his father's answer, Li Mingrui felt relieved after he held his breath in his heart. He slowly loosened the butler's collar and fainted from the pain.
"Hurry! Carry the young master in! Hurry!" Li Mao's face changed drastically.
Seeing his son being carried by his servants and hurried to the yard, Li Mao's face was so gloomy that his hands were covered with tightness, and he whispered in the butler's ear: "Go to Jiuchuan Hutong to find the old man and send him to Zhenguo immediately
If the princess’s mansion is there, if the princess in the country really won’t take the old man’s life…”
Li Mao paused and spoke very low: "When the old man returned to Jiuchuan Hutong, he would put something in the medicine and finish it."
The housekeeper was quite surprised: "Ke... Is the young master angry when he wakes up?"
Li Mao narrowed his eyes, and the coldness that made people's spine cold: "Mingrui is the eldest son of my Li family, he cannot have weaknesses!"
Originally, Li Mao only thought that the old man had saved his wife and son, but he forgot about the past and could not even find his own home. It was not impossible for the Li family to support the old man.
But at present, this old man asked his decisive son to defend himself like this!
Li Mao was not stupid and knew his son. Li Mao was afraid that in order to save the old man, he injured himself with a dagger in front of the princess of Zhenguo.
Li Mao will never tolerate that there are people who can influence Li Mingrui in this way!
Li Mingrui is the future of the Li family.
"But Prime Minister, do this... When the young master wakes up, he will be angry with the young man!" The butler is still very afraid of Li Mingrui in his heart. The young master looks gentle and jade-like, and he is a cruel and ruthless person in his bones.
"It's just pushed it to the head of the princess of Zhenguo!" Li Mao turned his head and looked at the housekeeper, "In this way... Mingrui will naturally hold a grudge against the princess of Zhenguo, and after this Mingrui will definitely understand that the princess of Zhenguo's methods are magical
Ghost, he will no longer be despised because the princess of Zhenguo is a woman. He will show his true skills to deal with it carefully. This may not be a good thing for our Li family!"
When the housekeeper heard Li Mao say this, he nodded and said yes, and then took people to Du's house in Jiuchuan Hutong to find the old man.
As Li Mingrui expected, the old man was indeed in Du's house, but the old man was not injured. He just trembled all over and covered his head with his face pale face, and his mind was constantly filled with some strange or familiar scenes.
A cold-faced and cold-faced little girl was practicing long swords and short swords in college. Her face turned blue with coldness, but she still didn't give up. A young man with a smile on his face and straight face brought the hot soup to the little girl, and raised his hand to brush the little girl away.
The snow on the baby's head said, "Don't practice after drinking the soup! Go back to the house to rest and roast the fire!"
But the little girl wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, and her eyes were firm: "Master said that you should not rest after not practicing for two hours."
"My master has always been hard-hearted and soft-hearted. This broth was sent by Master."
When the little girl heard this, her clear eyes looked in his direction.
The old man pressed his head tightly, remembering the girl who called his master today when he saw his face... almost cut off his arm. His eyes were exactly the same as those of the little girl in his memory.
Then...who is that boy?
The more I thought about the old man's head, the more painful it hurts. The more he felt, the more he wanted to think about it, and his avatar was about to burst.
Suddenly, the old man's ears moved. He heard that the large group of people seemed to be heading towards Jiuchuan Hutong. The old man stood up and pressed his waist, and then he realized that his short knife was missing.
The old man did not hide. His ears moved, closed his eyes and listened carefully to the footsteps. He had heard one of the footsteps before, as if it was the butler of the Li Mansion who came to Du's house to find him to protect Li Mingrui.
The old man then put down his guard, walked outside the door, opened the door, and waited outside for the butler of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion.
Soon, the people from the Li family stopped at the door of Du's house. The old man endured the headache and looked at the butler of the Li family who was walking towards him.
Seeing the housekeeper of Li’s house saluting him, the old man nodded slightly: “What’s the matter?”
"The eldest son has returned to the mansion and is destined... Let me take the old man to the Princess Zhenguo Mansion. When I see the princess Zhenguo, don't worry... The eldest son hurt himself with a dagger, and asks the princess Zhenguo not to hurt the old man at all.
Don't worry, just follow the old slave."
The butler of the Li Mansion deliberately emphasized that Li Mingrui was hurt by pleading for the old man. As expected, he saw the old man's eyes trembling. The butler of the Li Mansion turned sideways and asked the old man to get on the carriage: "Please, old man!"
"How was the eldest son... so hurt?" the old man asked.
The housekeeper of the Li family did not look up and lowered his eyes and said, "I am very hurt. This matter will be resolved as soon as possible... The eldest son can recover from the injury with peace of mind! The old man should not delay, please..."
The old man frowned. After thinking about it, he got on the carriage brought by the housekeeper of Li's mansion and went to the Princess's Mansion with him.
When Shen Qingzhu heard that the old man was brought by Li's mansion, she was so shocked that she couldn't sit still and went straight to Qinghui Courtyard.
Zhenming saw Shen Qingzhu jogging into Qinghuiyuan, covered her lips and smiled and put a curtain on Shen Qingzhu: "The big girl is changing clothes..."
Shen Qingzhu nodded. When he entered the door, he saw that Bai Qingyan had already put on a fox fur cloak and took the silver hollowed-carved bamboo gentleman's hand stove from Zhenguang. Shen Qingzhu bowed his fists and said, "Great girl!"
"I know you're in a hurry, let's go!" Bai Qingyan closed his cloak and stepped out of the upper room of Qinghui Courtyard. His gait was calm and he looked like a weak person.
Seeing Bai Qingyan sitting on the carriage, Shen Qingzhu followed Bai Qingyan and warned herself that she would never show any inappropriate expressions when the people in the Li family were still there.
However, the master who has not seen him for so many years has come back from the dead, and Shen Qingzhu's heart is filled with emotions.
Seeing that the servant carrying the carriage was not walking to the front hall, Shen Qingzhu was quite surprised: "Isn't this the way to the front hall?"
"I have asked your master to go to my father's study." Bai Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Qingzhu who was following his shoulder carriage, "So you are not in a state of emotion in the front hall, in front of the people in the Li family.
There is a flaw! If your master is unwilling to stay in Bai Mansion and want to go back, it will be detrimental to your master."
Furthermore, although Bai Qingyan only met Shen Qingzhu's master Shen Baizhong, even... Shen Baizhong has never lived in the capital, but since he is someone his father can trust, he may have been to his father.
The study room lets Shen Baizhong pass...maybe it reminds Shen Baizhong of something.
"The big girl is thoughtful." Shen Qingzhu was full of gratitude.
Shen Baizhong followed the Bai family's entourage to Bai Qishan's study room, passed through the long corridor with the nine-curved and ten-bent red pillars, and looked at the pavilions and pavilions on both sides of the bluestone floor road.
In the southeast corner on the right, there is a faint ice-covered surface of the lake. In the center, there is an octagonal pavilion with the eaves and rafters flying, and the copper bell that swings gently in the wind is outlined by the sunset...