When it comes to nonsense, Li Qinzai is an expert.
Of course Wu Minzhi would not be so naive as to believe what he said, so he just smiled lightly when he heard this.
"Sir, were you afraid that I would cause trouble in Chang'an City, so you quickly took me away from Chang'an City?"
Li Qinzai turned to look at him and said, "To be honest, I don't like to cause trouble..."
Wu Minzhi snorted.
Li Qinzai said dissatisfiedly: "I know what you are thinking. I don't like to cause trouble, but I cause big trouble every time. But if you think about it carefully, when did you not provoke me in advance? When did I take the initiative to cause trouble?"
Wu Minzhi thought for a while and said: "Indeed not."
Li Qinzai continued: "This matter has nothing to do with my money. If it weren't for you, why would I take you out of the city at the risk of getting involved in trouble?"
Wu Minzhi remained silent.
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "So, even if you want to live up to the risk I took, you should live well and not do anything to seek death."
Wu Minzhi sighed and said: "Sir, I must have understood that there is something fishy about my sister's death..."
Li Qinzai said without turning his head: "Anyone with a normal IQ will understand, but Wu Minzhi, in life, it is best not to live too clearly."
"Furthermore, this matter is simply a matter that is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, and one cannot tell right from wrong..."
Wu Minzhi was stunned for a moment, then got angry: "Are you saying that my sister deserves to die?"
Li Qinzai glanced at him lightly and suddenly said: "Stop the car!"
The carriage stopped immediately. Li Qinzai opened the curtain, grabbed the riding whip from the coachman's hand, then turned around and whipped it at Wu Minzhi without thinking.
The whip fell like a storm, causing Wu Minzhi to scream in agony, but Li Qinzai started without mercy. It was not until Wu Minzhi was covered with whip marks and huddled in the corner of the carriage begging for mercy that Li Qinzai panted heavily and stopped.
"Do you think that a person who is in grief of bereavement must be tolerated and tolerated by the whole world? I am not used to this bad habit, Wu Minzhi, you just spoke too loudly, please apologize!" Li Qinzai said coldly.
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Wu Minzhi held his head in his hands and said aggrievedly: "My disciple is wrong, sir, please forgive me."
Li Qinzai whipped him a few more times: "When you apologize, you can speak louder."
"My disciple is wrong, sir, please forgive me!" Wu Minzhi shouted at the top of his lungs.
Li Qinzai was finally satisfied and threw the whip to the coachman: "Continue on your way."
The carriage continued to move forward. In the swaying carriage, Li Qinzai glanced sideways at him: "After being beaten, do you feel refreshed and enlightened, like being enlightened after being slapped on the head by a Zen master?"
Wu Minzhi smiled bitterly and said: "Disciple is not that mean. In fact, he can realize enlightenment without being beaten. Sir, there is no need to resort to such cruel methods..."
Li Qinzai hummed and said: "Now think about what I just said and touch your conscience and think, did I just say something wrong? Can you fairly distinguish right from wrong in this matter?"
Wu Minzhi became silent again.
The relationship between Li Zhi, Empress Wu, and Madam Wei had existed for a long time, and Wu Minzhi also knew very well why Empress Wu had murderous intentions towards Madam Wei.
Because she was so favored, Mrs. Wei had some thoughts that she shouldn't have, and she wanted to replace her with Empress Wu.
She felt that she was young and beautiful, but Empress Wu was aging year after year, and men were always fond of the new and disliked the old. As long as she served Li Zhi comfortably, the queen's position was not so unattainable.
It must be said that Mrs. Wei's thoughts were silly and naive, but for a young woman who was gradually losing her mind due to Li Zhi's favor, such thoughts were reasonable and reasonable.
Her thoughts had threatened Empress Wu's status and were a serious provocation to Empress Wu. Obviously, Mrs. Wei paid a heavy price for her naivety, so Empress Wu took action.
How can a fool who has never been in love with a rough and tumble head win against a winner who has gone through many years of fighting and fighting in the harem? The two are not on the same level at all.
Calm down and think about it carefully. As Li Qinzai said, it is really difficult to decide whether this matter is right or wrong.
Mrs. Wei is not a simple victim, she has her own way of dying.
Empress Wu is not a simple perpetrator. Her actions can only be regarded as self-protection. It is only natural that the first wife kills the mistress.
Seeing that Wu Minzhi was silent, Li Qinzai patted him on the shoulder and said: "After thinking about it clearly, if you still feel uncomfortable, I can drink with you. It doesn't matter if you get drunk. Nothing will happen to your village."
"Live a good life from now on, keep a low profile, and don't cause trouble. I guarantee that you can live to be eighty years old, and die with a smile on your face. If you don't survive...hey, you are welcome to lift the coffin and blow up the grave to claim your life."
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It was already evening when he returned to Ganjingzhuang. Li Qinzai sent Wu Minzhi back to school and then went home.
The hot meal was served with his wife and children by his side. The family was chatting and laughing while eating. Li Qinzai took a chance and gave Qiao Er a chicken drumstick, then stretched out his finger to tease Hongbi's chin, and then flirted with Jin Xiang, hinting that she would
Leave the door open to yourself late...
This is what life is called!
All the grudges and hatreds, the family, the country and the world are made so noble and great, as if life has been given such a lofty mission by God in this world, so it leads to a life full of vigor and ups and downs.
Are you sure that people who put so many dramas on themselves won’t be struck by lightning?
"I heard about Mrs. Wei. My husband suddenly returned to Chang'an City today. Will there be any trouble?" Cui Jie said worriedly.
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "What does it have to do with me? Our family lives our own lives, does not get involved in right and wrong, and continues to play music and dance."
Cui Jie breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. I heard about the death of Mrs. Wei Guo..."
Jin Xiang hurriedly tugged on her sleeves and said softly: "Sister, please have another bowl of crucian carp soup. My husband said it produces breast milk..."
Cui Jie was startled, then immediately changed the subject and said with a smile: "My husband always knows a lot of strange knowledge."
Li Qinzai came over and smiled: "Tomorrow I will cook in person and stew a pot of soybean and pig's trotters soup for my wife. That thing has the same effect."
The family had dinner and sat together chatting for a long time. As night fell, Jin Xiang winked at Li Qinzai with a red face, covered his mouth with a smile, and returned to the room gracefully.
Li Qinzai understood this and showed a rippling smile.
Cui Jie looked on and said sourly: "I just gave birth to a child, and I am not blind. I got married in an upright manner. Isn't it interesting to be flirting with her?"
Li Qinzai said sincerely: "Madam, I misunderstood. I was just discussing literature with Jin Xiang. She didn't fully understand the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" that she wrote for her father. I'll give her a make-up lesson tonight..."
Cui Jie laughed angrily: "She treats me as a blind person, and my husband goes even further and treats me as a fool."