When Luo Guan woke up, the sun rose and set, and more than two months had passed in the blink of an eye.
Mobilize the destiny of heaven and earth, change the rules of the great road, establish the mortal world first and then build the underworld, open the six paths of reincarnation, and promote the realm of the other side. Even as the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty, there is a lot of loss for himself, but it is all worth it.
The human world and the underworld have become one, and the torrent of humanity is irreversible. During this long sleep, Luo Guan felt that the sword of the human world was about to move.
In the small courtyard, Ying Qingling was making tea. To Long Jun, it was only two months, but it was only a snap of the fingers. What's more, she could stay here and protect Luo Guan for thousands or ten thousand years. She would be happy with it.
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Li Qingwan held Jiang Yue's hand, and the two came together. After the city god's banquet, their relationship became very close.
"Sister Ying!" The two of them saluted.
Although Ying Qingling's external identity is that of Luo Guan's maid, her demeanor and demeanor are such that no one dares to underestimate her, and everyone in the family treats her with courtesy.
Ying Qingling smiled and nodded, "Here you go, sit down. Today, sir is still awake."
"Sir, you can really sleep." Jiang Yue looked at the room with envy on his face.
It's winter now, and the rivers are frozen and everything is covered with frost, especially the heavy snowfall a few days ago, which made everything turn gray overnight. Now I feel very cold when I wake up every day. 'If only I could be like my husband and sleep for a month.
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Li Qingwan looked worried, "Sister Ying, will everything be okay, sir?"
Ying Qingling shook her head, "Don't worry." She was still not used to getting along with mortals, so she didn't explain more. She just put the tea cups on the table and poured a cup of hot tea for each of them, "Drink some tea and warm yourself up.
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"Thank you, sister Ying!" Jiang Yue's eyes lit up and his face showed joy.
Li Qingwan's face showed a bit of discomfort, but after some hesitation, she thanked her and picked up the teacup.
After taking a sip, my whole body felt relaxed and warm, and the coldness lingering around my body disappeared in an instant.
So comfortable!
During this period, the two of them came here almost twice a day. In addition to caring about their husband and wanting to chat with Ying Qingling, they also thought about this sip of hot tea.
The two of them were also curious. It was obviously the same tea in their house as everywhere, but why was the tea brewed by Ying Qingling different?
"Sister Ying, I just went with Sister Li to look at the big locust tree outside the house. It was split in half and submerged in heavy snow, but it was actually not dead. We even found the big locust tree under the snow.
A touch of green appeared in Linghan, and when the weather warms up, it will definitely come back to life." Jiang Yue said with excitement.
Ying Qingling nodded, "Since Sir said it won't die, then naturally it won't." After a pause, she looked at Li Qingwan, "When spring comes, on the 15th day of the lunar month, take a bowl of water and burn incense as an offering in the morning.
Afterwards, it will be good for the Li family to fall down under the big locust tree before sunset."
Li Qingwan saluted seriously, "Thank you, Sister Ying, for reminding me. I've written it down."
On the night when she went to attend the banquet hosted by the City God, she remembered that the big locust tree at the door was emitting a faint light. It seemed that the big locust tree planted by her grandfather was really magical.
After talking about the conversation again, a servant came to report that Mrs. Liu's family had posted a message yesterday, asking the old lady and the young lady to go to the house to enjoy plum blossoms.
Li Qingwan blushed and felt helpless. She stood up and said, "Sister Ying, grandma called me, so Qingwan left first."
Although they declined the marriage proposal at the beginning, it was obvious that every family in the city did not give up. During this period, the Li Mansion was constantly invited.
But the advantage is that the status of the mansion has been significantly improved. Who doesn't know now that the Li family has won the favor of all the major families in the city, which is no longer the case in the past.
Even Li Yanqing was getting better, and there were always people entertaining him and drinking, which gave this doctor who was obsessed with medical skills and unwilling to socialize a big headache.
But the good news is that the purchasing channel of the medical center has been opened up. All kinds of good medicinal materials can be purchased at reasonable prices. In the past, people who had some bad dealings with the medical center also apologized and said sincerely, "
The fault lies entirely with my family." Please don't blame Dr. Li for this.
Painful and happy, that's about it.
Ying Qingling nodded, "Okay, go ahead."
Jiang Yue waited for Li Qingwan to leave and pouted dissatisfiedly, "My uncle came here in a hurry last time and even met Sister Li. Doesn't the old lady know what this means? Humph! These people dare to argue with my uncle, wait for me
I will tell my uncle from now on that I will never spare them!"
Ying Qingling glanced at him lightly and said, "If you act recklessly, sir, you will be taught a lesson."
Jiang Yue shrank his head and said with a smile: "Don't dare, I'm just talking, and my uncle is very sensible and never bullies others."
I don’t know why, but he is very comfortable around his husband, but when facing Ying Qingling, he is very reserved. And his chess piece, which seems to correspond to his sister, is of no use at all. Instead, it gives him a feeling of being huddled together.
Feel.
"Sister Ying, can we go have wontons for lunch? Zhao Qingyan said last time that her calligraphy is better than mine, and I want to go and have a look."
"No." Ying Qingling refused directly.
She ate wontons because her husband went to eat them and she had no interest in them.
"Oh, then I'll go by myself, sister Ying." Jiang Yue bowed politely, went back to see his mother, and mentioned going to eat wontons.
Jiang Rou smiled and said, "My son, what's so good about that little girl that she lets you run out every two days? No, I'm with you today and I want to take a closer look."
Although she has been to the wonton stall twice, the weather has been cold recently and she doesn't like to go out much. In addition, there are people sent by Jiang Tai to protect her secretly, so there is no risk in terms of safety, so she doesn't restrain him much.
Of course, the most important reason is that Jiang Yue's health is getting better and better. In previous years, he suffered from serious and minor illnesses every winter, and his body was not warm for a few days.
Now his face is round and red, and he has grown a bit taller. Last time Jiang Tai came back to see him, he was very happy and wanted to thank Mr. in person. Unfortunately, Mr. slept so darkly that he looked like he was in trouble.
Sleeping until the Chinese New Year.
Jiang Yue blushed, "Mom, please don't talk nonsense when you go. I'm just not convinced by Zhao Qingyan. He said that the calligraphy is better than my writing. Isn't it just a calligraphy gift from my husband?"
"Okay, okay, mom knows, let's go now."
The mother and son went out in what appeared to be a carriage, followed by three or two servants, but secretly there were several well-dressed men following from a distance, their eyes wary and restrained, obviously unusual.
When he came to the wonton stall, Zhao Shengmin greeted him with a smile. He wiped his hands and looked visibly reserved when facing this beautiful woman whom he had not seen a few times before. "Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, please take a seat!"
Jiang Rou smiled and nodded, "Boss Zhao, some bowls of wontons." She didn't treat her servants harshly. When she went out to eat, the servants all sat at another table.
A young boy, who was a distant relative of the family, said with a smile: "Madam, can you have some wine to keep out the cold? Don't worry, it's just two drinks per person."
Jiang Rou thought for a while, "Okay, but remember, don't be greedy."
"Thank you ma'am!"
The boy ran to the nearby wine shop to get a drink. Zhao Shengmin served the wontons and said, "Madam, you must be sincere and kind. You can just eat and call me if you need anything."
On the other side, two little guys, Jiang Yue and Zhao Qingyan, had gathered together and were talking quietly.
Looking at Zhao Qingyan's handwriting, Jiang Yue breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that his writing was not as good as his own, but he soon felt a little nervous again.
Because Zhao Qingyan has improved so fast. He has been practicing calligraphy for several years, but now he has almost caught up with his progress. Is this amazing?
"Can you let me see sir's copybook?" Jiang Yue whispered.
Zhao Qingyan snorted, "No, that was given to me by sir..." Seeing Jiang Yue's disappointment, she hesitated, "I brought the copybook here last time, and it was seen by a guest. It cost a lot of money."
I bought it at the price. Others said he seemed to be the county magistrate, but how could I sell the copybook that my husband gave me? My father was very worried at the time. Fortunately, the county magistrate did not force me, and I have kept the copybook since then."
Jiang Yue said: "He is quite knowledgeable. Since the county magistrate is quite sensible, I won't tell my uncle."
"Bragger, I keep talking about your uncle. Where is your uncle? Why haven't I seen him?"
"I'm not bragging, my uncle is very powerful, you... forget it, I will definitely take you to meet my uncle later." Jiang Yue rubbed his hands, "Well, the copybook..."
Zhao Qingyan said: "If you have a chance, come to my house and we will practice calligraphy at home."
"Okay, it's settled. I'll come over when you're free." Jiang Yue looked happy.
"Um."
After eating the wontons, Jiang Rou was not in a hurry to leave. She smiled and watched the two little guys chatting again before getting up and taking the people away. However, when the group turned back, they did not find that somewhere on the second floor of the long street
In the teahouse, the window was pushed open.
There was a pair of gloomy eyes staring at the carriage of the mother and son. This person quickly glanced at the carriage with his peripheral vision, and the person secretly protecting him sneered and pushed the window open.
This is a man in his thirties, with a unique gloomy aura about him, "Go and report back to your godfather. The whereabouts of Jiang's mother and son have been determined, so we can take action."
"Yes, sir!"
The subordinate accepted the order in a deep voice, turned around and strode away.
The days are short in winter and the nights turn into darkness in a blink of an eye.
Soon after the heavy snowfall, at night, the cold wind blew and biting, and no one could be seen in the long street except the watchman shivering.
"Dangdangdang——"
"At midnight, be careful of candles!"
Not long after the watchman passed by, two figures appeared outside the Li Mansion.
"Huh?" One of them frowned and looked at the big locust tree outside the house, "The seeds of spiritual roots are looming brightly... Since this tree grows here, it can be seen that the Li family is really a good and virtuous family. Senior brother, we really
Do you want to do this?"
The senior brother sighed, "You and I, our sect, do owe a favor to the Dayong royal family. When the other party comes to visit us, we have no choice but to do something against our will."
"You and I will only take the Jiang family's mother and son away this time, and try not to disturb the Li family."
Junior brother nodded, "Okay."
The two jumped over the courtyard wall, and the moment they landed, the junior brother was shocked, "Senior brother, do you feel a little cold?"
The senior brother tightened his clothes and said, "It's quite cold. Alas, even those who practice Taoism are afraid of winter! Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get the person, give the order, and go back to the mountain to Maodong."