The Wu family in Shangqiu, Songzhou, was worried about Wu Ya'er's revenge and was afraid to kill them in the name of treason like Mrs. Chu did.
So this time Wu Ya'er didn't take action, and Mrs. Chu didn't take action either, and let Jiannan Dao teach them a lesson first, which they didn't expect.
Yuanji hesitated: "Why don't you tell Governor Wu about this?"
If it were just a secret of identity, they could pretend not to know about the matter between Wu Ya'er and Wu Ya'er, and not tell Wu Ya'er, but now the Wu family is not trying to reconcile with Wu Ya'er, but wants to harm him...
"Wu Ya'er never wanted to have any contact with them again," Li Minglou said, "nor did he want to take revenge."
Wu Ya'er just wanted to separate his life. After he and his mother left Songzhou, there would be no previous life for the rest of his life.
But now Mrs. Wu is clinging to her, trying to remind him of the past, making him face pain, and making Mrs. Wu wake up from her dream in fear.
Li Minglou clenched his hands hanging by his side.
"No need," she said, "I will block it for him in this life."
This life? Which life is that? Yuanji can’t understand, but he understands what the lady means. Well, this is not a big deal. He doesn’t think about why the lady should do it, but how to do it well.
thing.
"In that case, the name of Henan Province is probably not enough." Yuanji thought, "Zhongqi is now in Henan Province in the name of the Jiedushi of Henan Province, but all the states in Henan Province are fighting on their own, and Zhongqi is fighting against small ones.
It's okay to make a fuss, but it's probably very difficult to hold the whole place in your hands and be as tight as an iron barrel."
This is a problem. After all, Zhongqi is an outsider, and there is a city where the Wu family is flourishing and deeply rooted.
"Then we have to strike the iron barrel first," Li Ming said, walking to the map to look at it, "Henan Province Jiedushi cannot control it, then let... Han Xu."
She looked at Yuanji with bright eyes.
Yuan Ji understood: "Let Han Xu go to Henan Road and go to Songzhou."
Han Xu's identity is the official of the imperial court, but he is in charge of Jiannan Road, and the master of Henan Road is Wu Ming.
"Didn't he say in the previous paragraph that Cui Zheng wanted to transfer him back to the court?" Li Minglou said, "What did he say in the letter to ensure the stability of Linzhou and that His Majesty would have no worries when he returns to Beijing..."
Speaking of which, let me call Jiang Liang.
When the two adults from Linzhou came to Beijing, Han Xu's letter came shyly. Li Minglou was not even interested in reading it, so Jiang Liang gave a rough idea of the meaning, which was the same as he had already guessed.
Just let it go.
Jiang Liang immediately came over with Han Xu's letter.
Li Minglou told him that he was going to let Han Xu go to Henan Road and asked him to think of any suitable reasons.
Jiang Liang immediately laughed, pointed at the letter and said: "Master Han said that the imperial court ordered him to ensure that His Majesty will have no worries when he returns to Beijing. Since it is to ensure that His Majesty will have no worries when returning to Beijing, he must also guarantee it on the way. Henan Road is where His Majesty returns to Beijing.
It is only natural that the Henan Road must be stabilized first."
Yes, you are right. Li Minglou smiled and said: "Okay, it's okay to write him a reply and ask me to accompany him to Linzhou, but he has to stabilize Henan Road first, so that Linzhou and the capital can be connected in the future."
I am also unimpeded.”
Jiang Liang touched his palms and complimented: "Madam is very clever. Firstly, it delays the time. Secondly, even if I have to go to Linzhou, Henan Road, Huainan Road, Xuanwu Road are all under my control. Even if my wife is not in the capital, the capital cannot do without my wife."
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Li Minglou smiled and said, "Write this letter carefully and coax Mr. Han into good health."
Jiang Liang laughed and stood up: "Madam, don't worry, it's just a heart for a heart."
Jiang Liang took the letter and walked out of Haitang Palace. As he walked, he thought about how to write it. This time he not only had to write it, but also gave a more sincere gift. Forget the shoes, he also gave a sachet and asked the maids to make one and then decorate it.
Hair, hair... from whose head?
Jiang Liang tugged at his hair and touched it. Of course his was not good, but Liu Fan's seemed to be doing well...
He chuckled at the thought.
"Mr. Jiang, what are you so happy about?"
A voice asked from the front.
Jiang Liang laughed loudly: "Of course..." When he raised his head, his laughter turned into breath coming back to his throat, and he choked and coughed repeatedly, his face turned red, "....It's the governor."
Wu Ya'er stood in front wearing a military uniform, looking through his rickety figure with one eye, and asked: "Did I scare you?"
Jiang Liang hurriedly leaned down to salute, and stuffed the letter in his hand into his chest: "No, no, yes, yes, I was thinking about something. The governor's voice was so heavenly that I felt like I was out of body."
Wu Ya'er didn't ask him any more nonsense and walked past him.
"Do you want the Governor to go to Madam?" Jiang Liang stood up with a sigh of relief and asked.
Wu Ya'er looked back at him and hummed.
This is not an answer, it seems to be a question, asking if he can't go?
Jiang Liang smiled hurriedly and said: "I just came out from Madam's place. Madam is not busy anymore. Commander, please go quickly."
Wu Ya'er glanced at him and strode away.
Watching him walk up the winding corridor in front of Haitang Palace, Jiang Liang patted his chest and felt the sound of the letter in his clothes. He was frightened to death. He was thinking about writing a letter to his lover in front of his husband, and he felt like he was being caught.
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However, Governor Wu is not at all like the legend. He rarely appears in the palace these days. He did not show up when Mrs. Chu and the officials were discussing matters. Instead, he made snacks and sent them in the back... He is very wise.
Internal help.
Being so good can win the true favor of the lady. No wonder the lady didn't let him write the letter to the governor.
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Wu Yaer walked into Haitang Palace and saw the girl raising her head and smiling face, and he also smiled.
He looked really happy.
After hearing Chuiye hugging him that day, he had always wanted to ask her what was sad about her, but he never had the chance. Now it seemed that there was no need to ask.
It would be nice if she was happy again.
But she was really sad. If she wanted to tell her, it would be better to let her tell her.
"Why were you unhappy the past few days?" he asked proactively.
Li Minglou blinked and looked at him: "Do I have it?"
Wu Ya'er said: "Of course there is, even if I listen to the leaves being blown, I won't be happy."
Well, Li Minglou pursed his lips and said, "That's because you made me sad when you blew it, and I felt sad when I heard it. I should ask you, what's sad about you?"
Wu Ya'er smiled.
Yuanji, who was sitting aside, coughed lightly to remind himself of his presence.
Don’t dwell on the hug that day, and don’t say anything sad to Governor Wu, lest everyone has to hug again.
He asked: "What's the matter, Governor?"
Li Minglou laughed at the side: "Do you need anything else when the governor comes to see your wife?"
The young lady was so happy today that she even started making wisecracks. Yuanji glanced at her and said, "There are no outsiders here, right?"
Then there is no need to act.
When Li Minglou smiled, Wu Ya'er also smiled. Of course he didn't join in the joke. There were some jokes she made but he couldn't.
"It's the Lantern Festival, let me ask, let's look at the lanterns outside at night," he said.
Li Minglou was stunned for a moment: "Is it already the Lantern Festival? I don't feel it at all."
Yuan Ji said: "Masters Wu and Zheng do not allow the capital to celebrate the Lantern Festival, saying that the rebels have not yet been defeated and His Majesty has not returned. It is not the time to celebrate, so there is no festive atmosphere in the capital."
Wu Ya'er said: "Let's hang up two less lamps, just to make a point."
"Did you make it yourself?" Li Minglou asked.
Wu Ya'er said: "My mother also made one, and Miss Wan'er also made one."
Li Minglou then smiled and said, "Shall I make one too?"
Wu Ya'er looked at her and smiled: "Can you do it?"
Li Minglou stood up: "Although I haven't done it before, Wan'er has never done it before. If she can do it, so can I. Let's go, I'll go too."
Wu Ya'er stood up with a smile and led her towards the side hall.
Yuan Ji quickly stood up and said, "Then let me make one too."
What else can happen!
He stood up to follow and looked outside.
Jiang Ming and Fang Er were hiding outside the palace. It was broad daylight, and Yuan Ji could just follow the lady alone.
They forgot about it. Making lanterns made their hands hurt.
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Night has enveloped the imperial city, and lamps are hung outside Haitang Palace. Wu Yaer is supporting the woman, and the palace maid and Jinju are walking around with the lamps, casting sparkling light on the water.
Li Minglou sat on the railing in front of the hall and watched this scene.
Wu Ya'er turned around holding a lamp and smiled at her.
This lamp is crooked and crooked. It was her work.
Li Minglou turned away and looked over again, and saw Wu Ya'er reaching out with his long hand to hang the lamp on the crabapple tree by the water. It seemed like a star had fallen on the tree, and the people under the star were suddenly bright and dark, and suddenly far away.
Suddenly close...
She raised her head and saw a star falling on the palace opposite. Are there lights hanging over there too?
That's not right.
Li Minglou suddenly sat up straight, the star in his sight lit up like a fireball, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned white.
She groaned and raised her sleeves to cover her face.
But it cannot cover the light from heaven and earth like arrows.
The wide sleeves were instantly reduced to ashes, and she sat in the flames, unable to move, speak, or shout.
She could see Wu Yaer lowering his head and talking to the woman, she could see Jinju and the palace maids smiling and waving to her, she could see Yuanji standing in front of her on alert, and she could see someone coming from the stars on the palace opposite.
The monk's robe is like a mountain, the wooden staff is like lightning, and the sound of Amitabha is like thunder.
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(The setting is that the place where the Wu family is located is called Shangwu City, which is a city within Songzhou City. It is probably like an ancient town in the city. I didn’t write it wrong.)