Eight hundred and fiftieth seven chapters Yinghu guarding the heart
"On New Year's Eve, it's weird that you guys are alone at home. Why don't we come over together? It will be more lively when there are more people."
When Wan Ruoqing was clearing the dishes, Li Yi suddenly looked at her and said.
Ruyi had mentioned it to him several times and asked him to pick up Zuimo that day. Not to mention other times, the family always got together on New Year's Eve.
It makes no difference whether one is picked up, two is picked up, three or four are picked up, it is better to let them go together, so that no one is left alone at home.
Wan Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said with a smile: "We are not the only ones. There are many sisters in Goulan who have left their hometowns. We have already agreed that when we get together on New Year's Eve, it will not be deserted... By the way,
You go and talk to Zui Mo, Zui Mo should pass by."
"It's been agreed..." Hearing this, Li Yi nodded slightly and said, "Let's talk about it then. Will you still be here tomorrow? There are still a few scripts that I want to discuss with you."
Wan Ruoqing raised her head and asked him: "Will you come over tomorrow?"
"Yes." Li Yi said with some embarrassment: "I haven't paid much attention to the Goulan matter. Thank you for your hard work. There has been nothing important recently. I should help you share some..."
Wan Ruoqing smiled and said, "It's not that hard."
Li Yi shook his head. No one knew better than him whether she had worked hard or not, but he didn't say much. When he got up and walked out, he waved: "See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
Wan Ruoqing raised her hand and stood in front of the window. After the figure disappeared, she sat back at the table, opened the drawer, took out the book, and turned to the latest page.
"The third year of Jinghe, the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month..."
Next, there are some happy things.
Downstairs, Lao Fang, who was holding a chicken drumstick in his mouth, was also very happy. He held another drumstick in his hand, waved it in front of the sloppy old man, and asked, "Mr. Xu, do you want one?"
The sloppy old man glanced at him and said coldly: "Get out!"
Lao Fang was not angry, and shook his head and said: "Mr. Xu, why do you bother? It's just a few teeth. Just pull them out. As for suffering this crime?"
Seeing that the sloppy old man was getting angry, he hurriedly took two steps, handed over the chicken drumstick and asked: "Uncle, do you want to eat chicken?"
Li Yi shook his head and said, "You can eat it yourself, I'm full."
Lao Fang looked up at the attic and nodded secretly. After such a long time, my uncle should be full now even if he was hungry just now.
In front of the sloppy old man, he took a big bite of the chicken leg, then quickly followed Li Yi and asked: "Uncle, do you know what Yinghuo Shouxin means?"
"Yinghuo Shouxin, where did you hear this?" Li Yi got on the carriage and asked casually.
"I heard what people said when I bought chicken legs just now." Lao Fang replied: "But I didn't quite understand what they said."
"Yinghuo refers to a star in the sky. Heart, Antares, is also a star in the sky. Yinghuo Shouxin means that these two stars meet in the sky." Li Yi thought for a while and explained.
In fact, these two stars are separated by more than a hundred and eighty thousand miles, and their sizes are more than a trillion times different, so how could they meet? The so-called Yinghuo Shouxin is just a visual phenomenon.
"It turned out to be just two stars..." Lao Fang curled his lips and returned his interest to the chicken drumstick in his hand.
"It's not just two stars. Yinghuo is called the disaster star, and Antares represents the emperor. When the disaster star meets the emperor, it symbolizes the emperor's disaster..."
Yinghuo Shouxin, this is actually a kind of astrological feng shui, which is pure nonsense, but in the feudal era, many people believed this, the imperial court had a department dedicated to this kind of thing, it seems to be called Si Tianjian, it's okay
Just look at the stars and speculate on good or bad fortune through the horoscopes...
Lao Fang was surprised and said: "That star is really that powerful, is it real or fake?"
Li Yi glanced at him angrily, "Of course it's nonsense, let's eat your chicken legs..."
This matter, to put it nicely, is called Yinghuo Shouxin, but to put it more unpleasantly, it means that the emperor is in trouble and it is time to die...
Of course, there are so many emperors on the earth, Jingguo, Zhaoguo, Qiguo, Wuguo... Which one of them dies depends on which of these emperors is lucky.
Li Yi is not worried about this. Although the old emperor's health is not good, he is now taking good care of himself and will not die so soon. Besides, he doesn't believe this. Li Yi knew this when he was in Prince Ning's Mansion.
Without thinking about it, he waved his hand and said, "Go home."
Lao Fang nodded, wiped the grease from his mouth, and asked: "Which home should you go to?"
…
In Yangliu Lane, in the small courtyard, Zeng Zuimo shook his head and said, "I'm not going. I want to stay here with Sister Ruoqing."
Li Yi said: "You can go there together."
She still shook her head, and Li Yi looked at her and said, "Then you can't live here for the rest of your life."
"How is it impossible?" She glanced up at him and said, "I'm right here. Anyway, with Sister Ruoqing by my side, I have something to do every day, and no one will bully me."
"Who would bully you..." Li Yi looked at her, thought for a moment and said, "Besides, Ruo Qing will get married one day, what will you do then?"
Zeng Zuimo was stunned. She really hadn't thought about this problem.
Li Yi looked at her and said, "At that time, will you and Xiaocui still live here?"
For some reason, she felt particularly uncomfortable when she thought of Sister Ruoqing getting married. A trace of thoughtfulness appeared on her face. She suddenly looked up at Li Yi and said, "How about you marry Sister Ruoqing too?"
, the two of us take care of each other, it’s the same no matter where we are..."
This time it was Li Yizheng's turn to be there.
Happiness came so suddenly, so Zui Mo is also so reasonable?
He thought for a while and said: "What you said is not unreasonable...hiss..."
"Does that make sense?" She looked at him with wide eyes. Although she seemed to be smiling, the curve of the corners of her mouth was full of danger.
"What you said makes absolutely no sense..." Li Yi covered the soft flesh around his waist and said, "Have you asked Ruo Qing for his opinion? Have you asked for my opinion..."
She looked at Li Yi, suddenly let go of her hand, lowered her head, and said softly: "Actually, Sister Ruoqing met you earlier than me, and I can see that she also likes you very much. She just never said those words
It's just hidden in my heart. We have always been together. Seeing her marry someone else will make me feel uncomfortable. Why don't you consider what I just said."
Li Yi shook his head and said with a serious face: "Stop talking nonsense, it would be bad for Ruo Qing to hear such words."
Just jump into a pit once. How stupid can he be to fall down twice in the same place?
She looked at Li Yi, blinked, and then laughed, "Okay, okay, I was just joking, and I won't let Sister Ruoqing know."
"Can such a joke be made casually..." Li Yi glared at her, gave her some serious ideological education, and then left with satisfaction.
Outside Yangliu Lane, when he got on the carriage, Lao Fang opened the curtain and asked: "Uncle, which home are you going to this time? Do you want to go to the palace?"
Li Yi waved his hand: "I'm not going, I'm really going home this time."
There are only two days left for the imperial meeting. Her Royal Highness must be very busy, and since there is nothing important, it is better to go home and celebrate the New Year in peace.
In the small courtyard, Xiao Cui poked her head out of the house for the first time. Finally she couldn't help but walked out and said, "Miss, what are you thinking about? It's cold outside. You can think about it after you go inside."
After calling a few times, Zeng Zuimo realized it, nodded and said: "Well, let's go in."
She stood up, but her body suddenly fell to the side.
Xiaocui hurriedly supported her and said with concern: "Miss, what's wrong with you..."
"Don't move, don't move..." Her voice was a little panicked, "Stand there, don't move, your feet are numb..."
