In the first month of the eighth year of Chengyuan, snowflakes were falling, and two horses were galloping on the road leading to the capital.
No matter how tightly the man was wrapped in fur, the wind and snow still hit his face, and his eyelashes and nose became hazy.
Li Min raised his hand and wiped it twice angrily, then beat the reins: "Why are we rushing on a snowy day! My face was blown by the wind!"
The attendant said from behind: "Young master, the eldest lady is looking for you."
Li Min reached out and scratched Xue Hua and Bei Feng angrily: "Why are you looking for me! Mingyu is in Linzhou, Lin Yu is on Jiannan Road, Osmanthus is on Shannan Road, and Yuanji is at her place! What are you looking for for me!"
The attendant said: "Everyone is here, but the lady is still looking for you, which shows that the matter must be very important!"
Li Min turned to look at his entourage: "Can we find a city and an inn to rest for the night today?"
The attendant shook his head "No."
Li Min stretched out a finger and took a step back: "How about finding a town and staying at someone's house?"
The attendant whipped his horse: "Master, hurry up and get to the capital as soon as possible. The sooner you can feel more comfortable."
The horse rushed Li Min into the wind and snow, and Li Min screamed, "Li Fengan, why did you die so early?"
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When they entered the capital, Li Min refused to ride away, so Yuan Ji could only give him a carriage.
Li Min was lying in the carriage, and his entourage was running outside the carriage, coming here and running out.
"...This dress is no good! Such an outdated color! Did you buy it from the capital? Was it stolen from the countryside 1,800 miles away?"
Clothes were thrown out.
The entourage picked it up and ran away, straight into the nearby tailoring shop, and quickly ran after the carriage with a bundle as high as a person.
The clothes were not thrown out, but the rouge and gouache were thrown out.
"This powder makes you look like a dead person!"
“This fragrance is so stinky!”
The carriage was speeding, and the entourage was galloping, all the way to the palace gate, where the entourage was still delivering a pot of flowers...
"Come down quickly." Jiang Ming shouted angrily, "Who is looking at you!"
The car curtains were thrown around, and Li Min jumped out and walked along the road. The corners of his clothes were flying, and his long sleeves were flying. He pressed the flowers on his temples with one hand, and everything he passed seemed to be blown by the spring breeze...
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"I'm showing it to the world! I'm showing it to myself!" He stepped on the dead leaves on the roadside, and the debris stuck to the side of his boots. "Is this a royal palace? Why does it look like a country house?"
Jiang Ming pinched his nose: "We haven't seen each other for so many years, how come you haven't changed at all and are still so annoying."
Li Min suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Xiaoming is right. I haven't changed at all. I am still so beautiful. It's not like some people who think he can compare with me. How can I be younger than him..."
Jiang Ming rolled his eyes at him. Some people stood outside the hall with blank expressions.
"There isn't even a palace maid?" Li Min stepped up the steps and looked around, "The decorations in this palace are too vulgar, just like a country house... Oops."
Someone came out and faced him.
Li Min pointed at him: "Why is there still a man in the house! Is this really a country house with ventilation on all sides?"
Yuan Ji coughed lightly: "This is Governor Wu."
"What the hell is Governor Wu..." Li Min said, but stopped mid-sentence. He looked Wu Ya'er up and down, his figure and tone became elongated, "I've seen Governor Wu before."
Wu Ya'er nodded to him, without curiosity, questioning or dissatisfaction, with a calm expression.
Li Min looked at him again and followed Yuan Ji as he passed him...
"Not very long..."
"Did you not wash your face today? Your face looks..."
"What? Yuanji, what qualifications do you have to judge my face?"
The topic turned to a strange argument and the two entered the inner room.
Wu Ya'er looked away and walked out. Jiang Ming stood outside the hall and smiled honestly: "My family has never been out and behaved accordingly. The Governor will forgive me."
Wu Ya'er smiled: "You're welcome."
Jiang Ming was apologetic and grateful: "Then there is a labor governor here."
Because it was a member of his family who came, Wu Ya'er avoided it in order to avoid his true identity being revealed, but because he was the only one who could see the strangeness between the lady and her surroundings, he still had to stay nearby for safety.
Wu Ya'er nodded: "You go in, I'll watch from here."
Jiang Ming bowed to him again and went in.
Wu Ya'er stood outside the palace, looked around, then looked down at his own clothes, then looked at the palace maid standing next to him and waved.
The palace maid hurriedly came over and asked, “What orders does the governor have?”
Wu Ya'er said: "Help me find a nicer dress."
The palace maid pursed her lips and smiled, bowed her head and stepped away without asking or looking.
There were so many beauties around her. Wu Yaer looked back at the room.
There was crying in the room.
Li Minglou hugged Li Min and cried first loudly and then softly.
Li Min spread his hands and looked at Yuan Ji and Jiang Ming stiffly, mouthing in horror, "What is this for? What is this for?"
Jiang Ming was used to it, and Yuan Ji gestured with his eyes... to hug him!
Li Min had no choice but to slowly put his hands on the shoulders of the little girl in his arms: "Oh, don't cry, don't cry." Then he looked at Yuan Ji with anxious eyes, "My clothes!"
Li Minglou raised his head, took his arm and shook it: "Uncle Min, sit down."
Li Min groaned and sat on the couch, carefully arranging his clothes...
Li Minglou looked at him. He was thin and tall, with a white face, long eyebrows, raised eyes, lightly rosy cheeks, curved mouth, and a half-opened flower on his temples...
From hair to toes, everything is clean and delicate.
Different from Lian Xiaojun's gorgeous beauty, he is a bit more fresh.
Li Min was scrutinized by the girl opposite. Seeing the admiration in her eyes, he felt very proud. He took out a mirror and looked at himself. He had been traveling for too long, dressed up too hastily, and the rouge and gouache were not good. Could it be that he had it somewhere?
flaw?
At his sudden movement, Jiang Ming raised his forehead and Yuan Ji frowned.
Li Minglou actually smiled.
Li Min came back to her senses, turned the mirror to her, and said with a smile: "Miss, you look better than me...a little bit better."
Li Minglou looked at himself in the mirror seriously: "Yes." She looked at Li Min again, carefully and seriously, "But Uncle Min's eyes are much prettier than mine."
Li Min was overjoyed: "Hahaha, right? I think so too."
How much he likes his own face, how much he likes beautiful people, Li Minglou burst into laughter, and then became sad again, but it was such a person who, in order to avenge them, burned his own face and ruined his appearance.
For him, having his appearance ruined is probably more terrifying than death.
But he still did it without hesitation.
Li Minglou's tears fell like broken beads.
When she cried, the people around her were frightened again. Jiang Ming snorted, and Yuan Ji glared at Li Min. Li Min looked helpless, looked at the mirror, then looked at the crying little girl, and said: "Then,
Actually, your eyes are better than mine, okay."
Jiang Ming held his forehead, Yuan Ji kicked Li Min, and Li Min said, angry and aggrieved, "What are you doing!"
Li Minglou stopped crying, stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve, saying: "Uncle Min, you don't want to die in the future, you must always be beautiful."
Li Min laughed loudly: "Of course I won't die, of course I will always be the most beautiful." He looked at Yuan Ji and Jiang Ming again and snorted, "I will die when you all die."
But that's not it. They all died, everyone died, and he died with his enemies! Li Minglou's tears fell again, and he grabbed his sleeve and put it on his knee: "We are all dead,
You don’t want to die either!”
Yuan Ji kicked Li Min again. Li Min looked at the girl crying on his knees and said hurriedly: "Okay, if I don't die, neither of us will die."
He even wanted to cry. Li Fengan was gone and there were so many people. Why should he be the mother to care for the children?
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(The following is a trivial daily plot. You can write it for about ten days, it will look more comfortable, hehehaha)