Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Good Fortune
Li Longqian walked to the gate of Lin's Mansion alone. The servant of the manor led out a big horse. Although the horse led by the servant was not as good as Ling Shiqing's bloody horse, a quick look showed that it was definitely not unusual.
The horse's decoration is enough to tell that it is a good horse.
"Sir, this is prepared for you by the gang leader."
The servant in the mansion looked at Li Longqian and said.
"Thank you very much."
Li Longqian was not polite, reached out and took the reins from the slave, got on his horse, looked at the slave under the horse and said: "Please tell your gang leader that I will remember this kindness."
"Okay, sir."
The servant nodded slightly.
Li Longqian touched the big horse's head and shouted "Drive". The horse galloped out of the Lin Mansion in an instant. Although it was not as fast as the bloody horse, it was definitely much faster than the donkey led by the old man.
The slave stood there stunned for a moment. Before he could give away the bundle in his hand, Li Longqian had already ridden a hundred feet away on his horse, leaving only dust along the way.
"Why doesn't this person know how to pay for money?"
The servant looked at Li Longqian's back and murmured softly, then turned around and ran towards the room where Lin Kaiji was.
"Master Li is gone?"
Seeing the servant coming back, Lin Kaiji asked in a low voice.
"I'm leaving, but Mr. Li didn't ask for money."
The servant nodded and replied.
"If you don't take it, forget it."
Lin Kaiji waved his hand slightly, then pushed Lin Xuechan through the door and entered the room where Wen Guangji was.
"Grandpa Wen, how are your injuries? Are you feeling better?"
As soon as she entered the house, Lin Xuechan ran to Wen Guangji and asked worriedly.
"Can that person leave?"
Wen Guangji ignored Lin Xuechan, but turned to look at Lin Kaiji.
"Gone."
Lin Kaiji looked at Wen Guangji in silence for a moment, and then said: "Doctor Wen, do you think that person is..."
"yes!"
Wen Guangji nodded and replied before Lin Kaiji finished speaking.
"It turns out to be true."
Lin Kaiji looked up at the roof, his tone a little sad.
"If this person were placed in the previous dynasty, you could save his life. That would be the result of the creation of your Lin Gang. Not to mention his rapid rise, it would be worth your ten years of hard work. It's a pity, it's a pity..." Wen Guangji said two regrets in a row.
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"It's a pity that Daliang is now there, right?" Lin Kaiji asked with a smile.
"After all, Daliang can't tolerate this person, so you should have less contact with this person in the future. If you save him this time, you will be saved."
"Grandpa Wen, what's wrong with that man? Why can't Daliang accommodate him? Our world is so big, can't we accommodate him alone?" Lin Xuechan looked up at Wen Guangji with a very puzzled tone.
"Although the beam is large, it can accommodate tens of millions of Ming Dynasty people, but it cannot accommodate only two kinds of people." Wen Guangji replied softly.
"Which two?"
"One caste is Li, and another caste is Xia Lan."
"But there is someone named Li in our gang, why can't we just pretend?" Lin Xuechan still didn't understand.
"It's big, but it's not as big as the emperor Li of the previous dynasty who had a heart that could conquer the world."
The more Wen Guangji talked about it, the weirder it seemed. Lin Xuechan was confused, so she simply didn't ask, because even if she did ask, she didn't understand why the previous emperor had such a big ambition and the country would be destroyed.
The country may perish, but the people with the surname Li in the world will not perish.
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In Fengya Pavilion, Ling Shiqing stared at the food on the table in a daze. Ever since she entered Fengya Pavilion, Ling Shiqing had been looking out the window. Looking at the scenery outside the window for a long time inevitably made her tired, so she stopped looking.
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"You can quench your hunger just by looking at it?"
Mrs. Qing changed into a long blue dress today. From a distance, she looked as dazzling as a gem. With her fair face, delicate makeup, and impeccable figure, she was simply a beauty.
Ling Shiqing raised her head and glanced at Madam Qing, the frown on her face slowly relaxed. You must know that if Madam Qing hadn't come to chat with Ling Shiqing when she had nothing to do these days, Ling Shiqing might have collapsed long ago, so Ling Shiqing might have collapsed a long time ago.
Shiqing is very grateful to Madam Qing.
"What day is it today?"
Ling Shiqing asked softly.
"It's been five days."
"Didn't he say he would be back in three days?" Ling Shiqing looked a little depressed.
"Master Li said that if he cannot come back within three days, he will let me take you back to Le'an."
Madam Qing slowly sat down next to Ling Shiqing and turned to look at the servants behind her. The servants quickly took away the old meals and placed new ones.
"Why."
Ling Shiqing sighed slightly, turned to look at Madam Qing and asked: "Do you think he will come back? Will..."
Halfway through her words, Ling Shiqing bit her lips subconsciously.
"Look at how thin you have become in the past few days. If Mr. Li comes back, why don't you blame me?"
Mrs. Qing did not answer Ling Shiqing's words, but rolled up her sleeves to prepare food for Ling Shiqing.
Ling Shiqing put one hand on the table, holding her cheek in her hand, and said with a sad expression: "I'm afraid he won't come back."
"Whether he comes back or not is his business. It's your business if you wait. If you don't want to wait any longer, then I will send someone to take you back to Le'an."
"How can I return to Le'an if I don't know his life or death?"
"Then just wait patiently."
Mrs. Qing smiled, then blew gently on the jade spoon in her hand, then put it to Ling Shiqing's mouth and said softly: "This is the best black chicken soup. It is excellent for replenishing the body."
Yes, try it quickly."
Ling Shiqing glanced sideways at Madam Qing.
"Why don't you give me this face?"
Mrs. Qing asked with a smile.
Ling Shiqing hesitated for a moment, and finally took the jade spoon from Mrs. Qing's hand. After taking two sips of chicken soup, Ling Shiqing looked at Mrs. Qing and asked, "How did you get here all these years?"
"Just get used to it."
Ling Shiqing raised her head slightly, thinking about opening her mouth to continue asking, but when the words came to her mouth, she inevitably felt that it was inappropriate to expose her scars, so she didn't say anything and continued to drink the chicken soup brought by Mrs. Qing.
When Mrs. Qing saw Ling Shiqing eating, she smiled with satisfaction and slowly got up and ran outside the house.
Ling Shiqing was about to put down the jade spoon in her hand after seeing Mrs. Qing leave, when she heard Mrs. Qing's voice outside.
"Remember to finish the chicken soup."
After hearing this, Ling Shiqing smiled helplessly and picked up the jade spoon in her hand again.
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After Mrs. Qing left Ling Shiqing's room and returned to her own room, she didn't know when there was a man in black in the room.
"That person hasn't come back yet?"
Mrs. Qing seemed to be used to men coming uninvited. She closed the door gently and replied in a low voice: "Did you feel anything that day?"
"Xuan Tian Realm."
The man replied.
"The Xuantian Realm has taken action. I'm afraid I won't survive. Maybe it's fate. It took a lot of effort for us to see a person from the previous dynasty die like this."