Chapter 1849

On the 25th of the first month of the second year of Dalong Yongping.

The traces of Liu Mingzhi's three men and three horses appeared in the mysterious hundred thousand mountains in Miaojiang, Chengzhou Prefecture in Shudi.

No matter how much he insinuated along the way, Wenren Yunshu just laughed off his own affairs, no matter what Liu Mingzhi said, he never mentioned the matter of his parents who lived in Sichuan.

In desperation, Liu Mingzhi had no choice but to give up this idea, worried that if he pressed the question too quickly, it would make her think of some bad things about the past.

Compared with the lost scene of rushing to nothing in Dangyang Academy, Qinglian got her wish and saw her grandmother in the Miao Village.

As soon as the mother and daughter met, Qinglian hugged her aging mother and burst into tears.

Those who hear it are sad and cry when they hear it.

This made Liu Mingzhi, who was standing aside, very embarrassed, and could only stand there resentfully and apologize.

Feeling my conscience, I have always treated their sisters and others equally, and never favored one another, because of the order in which they got married and bridal chambers, they treated anyone a little less.

Qinglian lay in her mother's arms and wept bitterly, as if she had been wronged by her side.

Although she knew in her heart that Lian'er was crying with joy because she hadn't seen her mother for a long time, but Liu Mingzhi still had a strange feeling.

Fortunately, my mother is an enlightened person.

He didn't think that his daughter was wronged because of her husband's side, which made Liu Mingzhi feel better.

Although Qinglian would find time to come back to visit her grandmother once a year, but the last time Liu Mingzhi saw her was a few years ago.

Looking at his mother, whose eyes were much cloudier than a few years ago, and who looked even older, Liu Mingzhi felt sore in his heart.

Right now is not the next generation, and the transportation is convenient, so you can come and go as you please.

Nowadays, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, and it is difficult to travel. It is not easy to meet relatives and friends once.

Maybe this meeting is the last time we meet.

One more farewell will become a forever farewell.

The mother complained that Qinglian didn't bring her three children back to visit her as an old man, which immediately made Qinglian, who had just recovered some mood, cry again, and choked up in a low voice.

Qinglian promised to bring her children back in the summer and autumn of this year, to accompany her old man well, so Auntie didn't continue nagging.

Several people chatted and laughed for a long time. Aunt, accompanied by Qinglian, walked to the side of the simple kitchen to prepare meals for the guests, leaning on a cane that was polished at will.

Now life in Miaojiang is getting better. The tax burden is the same as that of Han people, and sweet potatoes, a high-yield crop, have been planted in Shu. The people in Miaojiang can be self-sufficient and have nothing to worry about.

Since the last time Li Yunlong caused turmoil in Shu, there has never been any incident of Miao riots attacking the government.

I don't know if it's because there is Qinglian in Miaojiang, a noble girl who married the side-by-side king of the dynasty, or because a good official who loves the people like a son came to Chengdu.

No matter what the reason was, seeing them was getting better and better, Liu Mingzhi could finally feel relieved.

The trip to the north is imminent, and time is running out.

The three of Liu Mingzhi stayed in Miaojiang for two days, got a taste of the scenery of Miaojiang, and then embarked on a trip to Chengzhou Mansion to visit Yun Shu's parents.

Under Young Master Liu's hard work, Wenren Yunshu finally shyly agreed to accompany her sister Qinglian to stay with Young Master Liu for a rest.

On the way to visit relatives, Young Master Liu once again enjoyed the blessing of a dragon and two phoenixes.

It's just that compared to Qinglian who has experience in this area, Wenren Yunshu, who has just become a married woman, is inevitably a little bit reluctant when it comes to bed affairs.

However, with the guidance of Qinglian, the senior, it became normal later on.

Wenren Yunshu agreed to her husband's rude request, although it was because of Liu Mingzhi's soft-heartedness, and more importantly, it was because of the whispered words of her sister Qinglian.

The content of the discourse is nothing more than some topics related to the incense of offspring.

After hearing Qinglian's words, Wenren Yunshu thought twice before agreeing to the somewhat absurd intercourse.

The time of the wedding ceremony between myself and my husband was already a few years behind that of the sisters. Now that all the sisters have come out, the worst thing is that they have the flesh and blood of the husband.

Although from the time I left Beijing to the present, I have been in love with my husband every now and then, and I am extremely happy, but with such frequent love, my stomach has not moved at all.

Wenren Yun Shu couldn't help but feel a little anxious after Lian Er's sister said a little.

If I don't agree to the request of my husband, Qirenzhifu, and my sister Lian'er divides half of the days of being alone, wouldn't my hope of being pregnant with my husband's flesh and blood be even more slim.

On the one hand, it is difficult to resist her husband's prudish request, on the other hand, she is anxious about her children.

Therefore, Wenren Yunshu could only restrain her shyness and join the ranks of letting her husband enjoy the blessings of being equal.

Two days later, a man and two women rushed to a slightly luxurious mansion in Chengzhou Mansion and stopped.
The man is handsome and handsome, with a heroic spirit, and the two women are all charming, showing mature and elegant charm in their gestures, and charming and enchanting postures.

Such a combination of handsome men and beautiful women can be said to be the common people of Suzule passers-by in Chengzhou City.

Feeling the envious eyes of men passing by, Young Master Liu puffed out his chest, showing a proud look.

Not in vain for my hard work these days.

The three of them stopped outside the gate of the mansion for a long time, and Liu Mingzhi's complacent expression became a little uneasy.

He turned his head and glanced at Wenren Yunshu, who was biting her cherry lips tightly, with a sad and resentful look on her face: "Shu'er, why hasn't your father-in-law and mother-in-law come out to invite us in after so long?"

Wenren Yunshu slowly looked at Liu Mingzhi, her spring-like peach blossom eyes were gloomy, and she looked at her husband with some guilt.

"Husband, they won't see our couple, let's go back, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Silly girl, what are you talking about? When my daughter returns home, my parents jump up happily. How can my father-in-law and mother-in-law disappear?"

As Liu Mingzhi spoke, the thick and rich door slowly opened, and just after accepting Liu Mingzhi's invitation, the five or 60-year-old butler came out with an embarrassed expression on his face.

First, he took a look at Wenren Yunshu, who was standing there with a pale face, and finally his eyes fell on Young Master Liu, and took out the greeting card that Young Master Liu had handed over from his cuff, and stuffed it into Liu Mingzhi's hand .

"Uncle, Miss, I'm really sorry, the master doesn't see you."

Liu Mingzhi glanced blankly at the greeting card in his hand, then raised his head to look at the old housekeeper: "Elder, it's okay if the father-in-law and mother-in-law don't see guests, my wife and I are not outsiders, it's their son-in-law and daughter who have returned home.

Have you told them our identities? "

The old butler gave First Young Master Liu an apologetic look, and nodded helplessly: "My lord, the old man has told me exactly what he said, but the master still doesn't see him.

I'm really sorry, please go back! "

"Miss, take care, the old slave has gone back."

Before Liu Mingzhi had time to say anything, the old butler had already retreated to the door and closed the vermilion door tightly.

Liu Mingzhi was at a loss when he saw this, he stood outside the door blankly with the invitation in one hand and the gift box in the other, not knowing what was going on.

I have never had any interaction with Shu Er's parents, let alone any hatred.

Especially since he is still the old man's favorite student.

How could I not see you?

Qinglian also looked at a loss, standing there in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Liu Mingzhi came back to his senses, hurriedly walked towards the door, and patted the door bolt lightly.

"Elder, I would like to trouble you to let me know that Jiangnan Liu Mingzhi and his wife Wenren Yunshu came to pay a visit."

"Uncle, don't embarrass the old slave, and take the eldest lady back to the house. The master has always said one thing, if he says he won't see him, he will definitely not see him."

"Husband, let's go back to the capital, I'm not feeling well."

Liu Mingzhi stared blankly at the pleading Wenren Yunshu, and lowered his head to glance at the greeting card in his hand, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Shu'er, what the hell is going on here? Me. Did I do something wrong?"

Wenren Yunshu looked at Liu Mingzhi's stunned eyes, his eyes were full of distress: "Husband, you are right, you are not wrong at all, don't think wildly, what they don't recognize is my daughter, it has nothing to do with you nothing.

I beg you, shall we go home, shall we go home? "

Liu Mingzhi looked at Wenren Yunshu's pear blossoms with rain in an instant, and immediately handed the gift box of invitations to Qinglian in a hurry, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears on her cheeks.

"Don't cry, don't cry, why don't you recognize your daughter? You are so considerate, how could they deny you. What's going on?"

"Concubine. Concubine, husband, can you stop asking? Can you bring me home? I beg you."

Liu Mingzhi looked at Wenren Yun Shu's distressed look of hesitating to speak, with white teeth clenched on his red lips, and suddenly thought of a certain possibility.

"Shu Shu'er, is it the reason why I didn't come back as promised?"

Wenren Yun Shu was startled, closed his eyes in pain, and choked up softly.

"So it's really because of me, no, I have to talk to my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"Elder, you open the door, I have to see my father-in-law and mother-in-law, some things go wrong and it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with Shu'er.

You open the door, and I will tell them what's inside."

Liu Mingzhi paused, staring blankly at Wenren Yunshu who was kneeling in front of him, holding his wrist with both hands and shaking his head non-stop.

"Shu Shuer you."

Wenren Yun Shu's peach-blossom eyes were filled with tears, and she fixed her gaze on Liu Mingzhi: "Go home!
Husband, take Shu'er home. "

Liu Mingzhi glanced dully at the closed vermilion gate, and nodded with a complicated expression.

Bending down to pick Wenren Yunshu up by the waist, he walked towards the horse-suspending stone, carried the beauty on the horse, Liu Mingzhi embraced the beauty's slender waist with one hand, and held the rein of the horse with the other hand, staring at the mansion in front of him absent-mindedly.

What kind of past happened to make Shu Er so heartbroken.

Let's reconcile slowly after we understand clearly.

"drive!"

Qinglian didn't dare to speak from the beginning to the end, for fear of saying something wrong about sister Yun Shu's sadness.

Seeing her husband, they had already galloped on their horses. They glanced at the mansion strangely, and followed them on horses.

The second day of February in the second year of Dalong Yongping.

Returned to the Liu Mansion in the capital with Liu Mingzhi's family-confessing team.

On February [-], the dragon looked up.

As the thunder exploded, the heavy rain poured down instantly.

Young Master Liu and the others were soaked in water on the official road seven or eight miles away from the capital.

Fortunately, the capital was close at hand, and after rushing home in time to take a bath and change clothes, it was considered that there was no danger of contracting the wind and cold.

In the more than ten days after returning to the mansion, the day to go to the north to defend the frontier is getting closer.

Song Yu invited Young Master Liu to the mansion for a banquet, planning to practice it for him in advance.

I don't know who accidentally saw this incident. In an instant, many officials in the capital rushed to follow suit, and handed over invitations to Young Master Liu with a mentality of trying.

Many people just follow the trend. It is well known that since the side-by-side Wang Zi became a feudal clan, he has never been too close to the officials in the capital.

He has never been to anyone's house for a banquet except for the invitation of relatives and friends.

After handing over the invitations, many people forget about it and are busy with their own affairs.

However, something happened that shocked everyone's attention.

Peer-to-shoulder Wang, who had never attended banquets other than those of relatives and friends, uncharacteristically agreed to the invitation, telling people that he would go to the banquet.

For more than ten days, Young Master Liu replied to all the invitations from first-rank officials, fifth-rank officials, and even some eighth-rank junior officials.

But if there is an invitation, all comers will not refuse.

No matter how many ranks you are, or whether you are a relative of the Li family, or a relative of the emperor, as long as you hand over the invitation card, the king will definitely visit you.

For a while, the capital became weird because of this incident.

February [-]th of the second year of Yongping.

From the mansion of Zhou Zhuo, a member of the Ministry of War, First Young Master Liu got drunk again and returned to the mansion.

The news that a member of the fifth rank could be invited to join Wang Chenggong spread like wildfire, which immediately ignited the anger of many officials.

"Master, did you drink too much?"

Liu Da shook his drunken head, walked to the well, scooped some cold water and slapped his face.

He exhaled softly, and looked at Liu Song who was holding a towel beside him: "How many more invitations?"

"Six, I don't dare to say if anyone will hand over the younger one! You didn't drink too much today, did you?"

Liu Mingzhi wiped his face and threw the towel to Liu Song.

"It doesn't matter if I drink too much or not, as long as others think I drink too much."

"Then young master, you'd better drink less, because it's easy to feel uncomfortable."

"Stupid, what do you say if you don't drink too much!"

Liu Song was startled for a moment, then nodded with a sense of understanding.

"By the way, young master, the two honored guests in the wing room asked the younger one to inform you that you will go see them when you come back!"

(End of this chapter)

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