When approaching a person, don't ask him for something, but let him ask for something from you.
In the end, he only used one sentence about Wu Ya'er, which led to the seventh uncle of the Wu family, and at the same time confirmed Li Minglou's guess.
Li Minglou put down the unfinished letter and couldn't explain how he felt in his heart.
A little panicked, a little heavy.
Do you want to know Wu Ya'er's life experience?
I don’t know what caused this mother and son to become like this.
She didn't feel uneasy about spying on her. If there was any secret about Wu Ya'er's life experience, it would be better to know it earlier...
"It's been eight years since Chengyuan." She sighed softly.
Sitting aside, Lian Xiaojun said: "It's not here yet, there are still two months."
In short, it is coming soon. In the eighth year of Chengyuan in the previous life, Wu Ya'er killed Ankangshan, welcomed back the emperor, and was granted the title of first rank. At the beginning of the ninth year of Cheng Yuan, Wu Ya'er died of illness.
Facing the fate of dying earlier than myself, I don’t know which details will be fatal, so it’s better to know more about them.
"It took me several days to get close to that person." Lian Xiaojun said, "If it were me, I would be treated as an honored guest by them at the door of He's house."
Li Minglou did not hide the matter of asking Weiwei to approach the uncle and nephew of Wu family in Songzhou from Lian Xiaojun. Of course, he did not tell Lian Xiaojun what he was going to do. He just let Lian Xiaojun know that she asked Weiwei to do something, and what Weiwei did was also
It has nothing to do with Lian Xiaojun.
After all, Weijia was doing business with Lian Xiaojun, and she would not let Lian Xiaojun think that Weijia was here to monitor him.
Li Minglou said: "This kind of business has nothing to do with money. I don't need my cousin to come forward. My cousin wants to do real money business."
She asked for the remaining money.
The remaining money came reluctantly.
"It's winter in the capital. Have you calculated the amount of food and grass we need?" she asked, pointing to Lian Xiaojun, "You tell Mr. Lian and he will buy it."
Yu Qian lowered his head and did not look at Lian Xiaojun. He only said: "There is a lot of money. Mr. Lian, please come with me and take a closer look."
Even Xiaojun didn't refuse. He picked up the tea in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, saying, "I'm going to go do some work. I'll talk to you later."
Li Minglou smiled at him: "Okay, I'll let them make whatever you want to eat tonight."
Lian Xiaojun said: "What Madam likes to eat is what I think."
Li Minglou smiled and didn't speak. Yu Qian lowered his head and couldn't hear or see the affectionate words of the two people. He turned to leave but stopped and said: "Madam, if you have something to do, just ask someone to come to my place to find me. The money account
It’s too much, and it’s troublesome to move it around.”
It means don't let anyone call him over.
Lian Xiaojun glanced at Yu Qian and saw that he had his head lowered and his body was still a little shivering. Was he not afraid or afraid? Long... He bent slightly to look at Yu Qian's face.
Yu Qian was so startled that he didn't even bother to say goodbye and turned around and walked out.
Li Minglou said hello from behind and told Lian Xiaojun: "Master Lian, if you have anything to say, tell Master Yu directly. If he says it's okay, that's fine."
Lian Xiaojun responded with a smile, waved his hand to her, and left.
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Lian Xiaoqiang happily ran out of the inn after hearing the call and climbed into Lian Xiaojun's car: "Do you want me to go to the palace?"
Lian Xiaojun said: "The business in the palace is finished, it's time for us to go out."
Lian Xiaoqiang lay in the car angrily: "I haven't lived in the palace yet and I have to leave!"
"What good place to stay in the palace?" Lian Xiaojun said, "There are few people, so it is not as comfortable as an inn."
Lian Xiaoqiang became even more angry: "Do you think what you are saying now is true? When you were locked up at home, did you ever think that you could come and go freely in the palace?"
There are many unexpected things in this world. For example, could you imagine that Mrs. Chu and Li Mingyu are siblings? If Lian Xiaoqiang was told this, Lian Xiaoqiang would be scared to death, although he has been scared to death many times.
Even Xiaojun laughed when he thought of this.
"Why are you laughing?" Lian Xiaoqiang was unable to stop the carriage from leaving the capital, so she could only find some words to poke Lian Xiaojun's heart, "You haven't lived in the palace for many days, and you were kicked out by Madam again. Is it Madam?
I don’t have you in my heart?”
Lian Xiaojun waved his finger at him: "Madam has me in her heart now. She will ask me what I want to eat, wait for me to eat together, and give orders to the trustworthy little official who is in charge of all her money, what do I have?
Discuss the matter directly with the clerk. There is no need to tell her that when I leave the palace this time, she still asks me when I will come back."
Earnest, calm, and joyful.
"Then the business this time really satisfied her." Lian Xiaoqiang sat up and breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Lian Xiaojun, "You don't look very happy?"
Didn't I always hope to live in the heart of Mrs. Chu?
Lian Xiaojun raised his hand and held it in front of his eyes: "Maybe it's because the heart is in the palm."
"What you hold in your hand is also a treasure." Lian Xiaoqiang patted his hand, "I don't care where you live, I just ask if you can still do business in Jiannan Road?"
Lian Xiaojun said: "Of course I will."
Putting his hands back on his knees, although he couldn't use Mrs. Chu's knife to chop off the Jiannan Road grain merchant's head, he still had to do other things.
The former is Mrs. Chu's business, and the latter is his business.
A cousin is a cousin, and a cousin is a cousin. He lost to his cousin, but not to his cousin.
He pushed Lian Xiaoqiang aside with his feet and lay down on his own: "Tell those people that it's time to collect money and put out grain. When we arrive, we can sit on the ground to collect money and grain and watch the fun."
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In the winter wilderness, the cold wind blew, and the felt tent stuck on the ground swayed to the west.
"It's so annoying." Li Min dropped the fork in his hand and pointed at the tent in annoyance, "The light is all messed up and I can't see the colors clearly."
The attendant sat nearby and consoled him: "Don't be angry, young master. It's all because of the bad weather."
"It has nothing to do with the weather." Li Min said, pointing outside, "It's all because of that useless idiot. The young man suffered and suffered from the cold in the wilderness. It's been so long and he still hasn't killed Xiang Yun. He has the nerve to be an assassin.
?”
After saying that, he turned around and asked his attendant.
"Has he made any moves in the past few days?"
The attendant shook his head: "No, it seems that he has no intention of taking action next."
Li Min shook his head and waved his hands: "You're really ignorant. You're still trying to be an assassin like this."
The attendant smiled and said, "Master, teach him?"
Li Min put her hands on her hips: "He deserves it too! He's ugly, has poor eyesight, is vulgar and rude..."
What does this have to do with being an assassin? The follower thought to himself, of course he would not say it out loud, and he had to think of something to cheer him up. Just when he was worried, someone walked in from outside: "News from home."
"Isn't there Lin at home? Why did you give me news?" Li Min's temper was not happy to hear anything.
The attendant ignored him and took the letter. He was shocked when he saw it: "It's really a big trouble. The governor is so angry that he curses and punishes people."
Li Min said "oh", bent down and picked up the small fork and continued to cut and poke in the box. Swearing and punishing people is not a big deal. A child who has experienced the death of his parents is already the biggest thing in the world.
"...Oh, our grain merchants in Jiannan Road are all in chaos. Their fortunes have been plundered, and they are all facing death." The attendant continued.
Li Min didn't even say "Oh", so he still paid too little. A rich man is not rich unless his family fortune has been taken out a few times. He picked up a piece of rouge and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully, and his breathing stopped.
"Grandpa Lin didn't notice it. He was really pecked in the eye." The attendant said, "How powerful this person is."
No wonder the governor jumped in anger.
Li Min held his breath and raised the corners of his mouth, "Ha, that's really fun. Should I go back and watch Lin blowing his beard and stare at me, or watch a fool become an assassin? It's really hard to choose, but the box of rouge in front of me is the most important. If I can't adjust it this winter,
How can he meet people when he comes out!
"...Grandpa Lin said that this person is just a little smart and has a good-looking face, and he can deceive people in Jiannan Road..." The follower looked at the letter and frowned.
This time, before he finished speaking, Li Min had already dropped the rouge and the fork.
"Does he have a good-looking face?" He glared at his entourage, "Lin's eyes are almost blind. It's strange that the house is not in chaos!"
He lifted his feet and walked out.
"Quickly, let's go back and take a look."
The entourage was caught off guard, but he quickly followed up with his cloak, signaling for others to tidy up the place.
As soon as he got out of the tent and wrapped his cloak around Li Min, someone else came running towards him.
"Master, the assassin is about to take action." He stepped forward and said, "He dug a hole in a road and lay there for two days. Xiang Yun will pass by tomorrow."
Li Min screamed: "This idiot is going to die."
He looked here and there, which face should he look at first? Why is he, Li Min, so busy!