In the Ming Dynasty of another world, there was also a man named Wanhu who had the dream of flying to heaven.
He tied the rocket to a chair and tried to fly to the moon to have his first intimate contact with Chang'e - but of course he failed and lost his life.
Li Xuan obviously has a much higher IQ than Wan Hu. He never puts himself in danger, but only wants to send his own bodyguard to heaven.
However, with his knowledge base, it would be as difficult as hell to realize this ideal, and a lifetime would not be enough.
What Li Yi can do for him is to lead him to the right path and reduce the time he spends on detours.
The drawing he drew on paper was the simplest and most primitive glider, so simple that it had no power to drive it. Even so, it would take a lot of time for Li Xuan to make it.
After selecting six guards and ordering them to follow Li Yi, Li Xuan held the drawings and studied them carefully. It was best not to disturb him at this time. Li Yi did not say goodbye and quietly took the two
The child leaves.
Walking through a long corridor somewhere, I bumped into several figures walking towards me.
"I've met the Crown Princess!" Several guards behind him saluted.
Li Yi raised his head and saw a strange and beautiful woman.
All in all, this should be the first time he saw Li Xuan's wife at Hanshan Temple yesterday. Because she was wearing a veil, he couldn't see her face clearly at that time.
When Li Xuan was still in Qing'an Mansion, he once said that his unmarried wife was extremely beautiful and fragrant, and that she was one of the most beautiful women in the world. When I saw her today, I realized that the rumors were true.
The young woman opposite is not only outstanding in appearance, but also has a faint sense of nobility that ordinary people do not have. The temperament of a young lady from a big family is clearly revealed.
It's a pity that Li Xuan doesn't seem to be enlightened in this regard. He doesn't look like he pretended to read all the flowers when he first met him. A drawing of a glider is far more valuable to him than a peerless figure.
Beautiful women are much more attractive.
"I've met the Crown Princess." After all, the other party and him were from different worlds. Li Yi said softly with his hands raised. After seeing the other party nodding slightly, he strode forward.
The woman looked deeply at the direction Li Yi left, and said softly: "Rouge, do you know the young master just now?"
"The prince's concubine, that is Mr. Li Yi, he is the prince's friend in Qing'an Mansion." A girl next to him replied.
She was originally Princess Ning's personal maid. This time the prince and princess did not take her with them when they returned to Qing'an Mansion. Now she personally takes care of all the internal affairs of the Prince's Mansion.
"Oh, he is Li Yi?" The woman looked back at the direction of the grass slope, her eyelids drooping slightly. Her husband always liked to study those strange things and never interacted with others, including herself, as if he was like no one.
None of them could fit into his world--except for the young man just now.
The two of them didn't actually talk much, but she heard this name more than once.
This is probably the only person in this world who can pat each other on the shoulder with her husband, right?
I'm really curious, what kind of person is he? In other words, what kind of person is my husband?
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Li Yi quickly forgot about Li Xuan's beautiful Crown Princess. He still had many things to be busy with.
For example, I first took my aunt and grandma to the small courtyard of the inn. The old man seemed to be ill and needed to hire a reliable doctor. After he went there, I didn’t know if I needed to buy some necessities for daily life. I don’t know if the inn would provide them.
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Of course, the most important thing is how he should explain to the old man that his deceased mother, whom he had been looking forward to for twenty years, learned that his daughter had passed away more than ten years ago.
They say it’s sad that a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift. In fact, what’s even more sad is that a white-haired person doesn’t even have the chance to give a black-haired person a gift.
The old lady is already very pitiful. If she suffers another such blow, there is no telling whether she can survive it.
But the truth couldn't be hidden. Li Yi thought about it all the way but couldn't think of a good way. When he walked back to the alley again, he heard a loud noise coming from inside.
I quickly walked in and saw several strange men lying at the door of He's house, wailing non-stop. The Li family's guards stood aside and watched coldly, and there were many people watching in the distance.
"What happened?" Li Yi came over and asked.
A guard came over and said: "Not long after the young master left, these people showed up and wanted to stop us. Then we started fighting with them, and the result turned out to be like this."
Obviously, although the Li family's guards are not one in a hundred or one in a thousand, they still have no problem dealing with a few street bullies.
Li Yi didn't even ask who ordered them.
Li Xuan just told him that yesterday afternoon, the Chen family sent people to the Prince's Mansion to apologize, but in the end they didn't even enter the gate of the Prince's Mansion. They were busy taking care of themselves now. These people should have been arranged by them earlier.
"Where are we going?" The old woman had woken up and was helped out by Duanwu's mother. She murmured, "Did Yu Niang come to pick us up? Where is Yu Niang? Why doesn't she come by herself?
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When the Li family guards helped her sit on the sedan chair, the wrinkles on the old woman's face relaxed.
The old woman also has a son, Li Yi's uncle, who works outside and leaves early and returns late. Li Yi asked a guard from the Li family to wait here and take him directly to the inn when he comes back.
After returning to the inn, Li Yi asked Uncle Li and the Li family's guards to go back first. There are people from the Prince's Mansion here, so there won't be any problems.
In the room, Duanwu was carefully putting the delicacies given to her by the fat brother into the old woman's mouth. Li Yi stood in the yard, watching the peaceful scene in the house from a distance, and finally realized that he was in this world.
Up, I got a few more relatives.
A woman named He Xiu walked out of the house, came to Li Yi, looked up at him, and asked softly: "My child, tell ------ tell your aunt, your mother..."
Li Yi sighed and whispered: "My mother passed away more than ten years ago."
The woman's body trembled. Even though she had already guessed the truth, her face turned pale and her tears rolled down instantly.
"This matter..."
"Don't worry, I won't tell my mother." The woman wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "After my sister left, my mother cried her eyes out. For the past twenty years, I have been looking forward to her coming back every day - just
Just hide it from her."
Li Yi sighed again. He had always thought that crying his eyes out was just an exaggerated expression in literary works. Only now did he realize that it was just his ignorance.
"Yi'er, Yi'er, where is my grandson?"
An old woman's voice came from inside the house, and Li Yi quickly walked in.
