Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 1153 Li Xian visits
The urban routine is deep, and I just want to go back to the countryside.

That's right, Li Qinzai is thinking this way now, especially in this time of turmoil, Li Qinzai feels that Chang'an cannot stay in the city for a long time.

It is an instinctive choice to stay away from the center of the storm and be alone.

Cui Jie obviously didn't know what Li Qinzai was thinking at the moment, but she knew that Li Qinzai had a feeling for Ganjingzhuang as a destination in life, so she said obediently: "We can live wherever my husband likes, as long as we are with him, wherever is home. "

Li Qinzai smiled and said, "Let's go back to Ganjing Village in a few days. The school has been abandoned for a year, and those little bastards have been free for a year. It's time for them to continue to receive the whipping of knowledge, otherwise they really think that life is a thing." What a joy."

A family of five wandered around the new mansion. From the front yard to the back yard, every inch of land and every house was looked at, and the three of them looked at each other with satisfaction.

Next, the matter of recruiting the housekeeper's servants and maidservants can be put on the agenda, and Li Qinzai doesn't have to worry about the internal affairs of Cui Jie.

Pushing the wheelchair, the trio opened the door, and the husband and wife were about to get into the carriage and return to the Duke's mansion when they suddenly found a person lying at the door.

Wu Minzhi rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, his hands were shaped like chicken feet, and his whole body twitched from time to time.

Cui Jie and Jin Xiang were taken aback, but Li Qinzai glanced at him coldly.

"Husband, isn't this Wu Minzhi?" Cui Jie asked in amazement, "What's wrong with him? Do you want to call the doctor?"

Li Qinzai sneered and said, "Don't call the doctor, just stab him in the thigh, and if he doesn't jump up, he wins."

Cui Jie glared at him, and said: "After all, I have the status of teacher and student with my husband, how can my husband be so ruthless to my disciples, what happened to him?"

"It's so obvious, can't you see it? I'm sick, it's terminally ill, and there's no cure for it. Ask Feng Su to bury him."

Wu Minzhi, who was twitching on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and said weakly: "Master, Master, save me!"

Cui Jie asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

"Master, this disciple has no home to return to and can only live on the streets. If Master would pity me for being a teacher and apprentice with Mr., please ask Master to take me in and let me stay in your residence for a while..."

Cui Jie looked at Li Qinzai's expression, then at Wu Minzhi on the ground, and said tentatively, "Husband, he..."

Li Qinzai didn't make a sound, just stared at Wu Minzhi coldly, thinking that this guy would not be easy, now that the battle for the reserve had begun, he was in a dilemma between the East Palace and Li Xian's advisers, except to find a place to hide, There is really no other choice.

Anyway, Li Qinzai won't be staying in the new residence for the time being, so he might as well take him in.

The teacher-student relationship is a bit nonsense, but it is a friend after all.

So Li Qinzai sighed, and said, "You can stay here temporarily, but you can only live in the concierge. You are not allowed to approach the yard. You can solve the problem of eating, drinking and drinking by yourself. Can you do it?"

Wu Minzhi was overjoyed, stood up quickly, and nodded hastily: "I swear to God, I will take good care of Mr.'s mansion and never spoil it."

Li Qinzai waved his hand in disgust: "Get out."

Wu Minzhi hadn't played yet at this time, after thanking him, he moved into the gate with difficulty step by step, his weak appearance was more vivid than the seriously injured Li Qinzai.

Cui Jie sighed: "Although I don't know why, my husband seems to be a little bit towards Wu Minzhi...he seems to be seriously ill."

Li Qinzai stared at Wu Minzhi's back, and said with a sneer, "Let's make a bet, as soon as he enters the door, he will be alive and kicking around immediately."

Cui Jie glanced at him in surprise, then stared at Wu Minzhi's back.

Sure enough, after Wu Minzhi's feet stepped into the gate, his weak and convulsive appearance instantly healed without any medicine, and he suddenly jumped three feet high, like a monkey jumping out of a stone, screaming happily while running.

"Oh, hey, hey, haha, wow——"

Just like that, bouncing and running away.

Cui Jie showed helplessness, and sighed: "My husband really knows people with eyes, I shouldn't have felt pity for him just now."

Then he said worriedly: "Are we leading wolves into the house? Hearing Wu Minzhi's strange cry, he really doesn't look like a good person..."

"Ma'am, don't worry. He is not worthy of being a wolf. He will be a hozen at most. If he dares to ruin our new mansion, I will kindly invite the dignitaries of Chang'an to come to our house to hunt and shoot this evil animal as prey."

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It's winter, but it hasn't snowed yet.

There was a charcoal fire in the backyard of the Duke's Mansion, and Li Qinzai sat cross-legged on the ground, next to his vacant wheelchair.

Under Li Zhi's will, the imperial physician came to the mansion every day to check Li Qinzai's pulse. The prescription was still prescribed by Jin Dayan. The Goguryeo goddess doctor of the Li family's grandparents.

Li Qinzai's injury is slowly recovering, and now he no longer needs to rely on a wheelchair to travel.

But Li Qinzai still insisted on walking around in a wheelchair every day. People who are recovering from injuries should cherish their bodies, and taking an extra step is irresponsible for their injuries.

Besides, Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms, who is so awesome, is in a wheelchair, and he still shakes a goose feather fan.

Therefore, the awesome characters are all sitting in wheelchairs, and the weak temperament that is naturally elegant but fatal is even more unfathomable with the help of wheelchairs.

Three sweet potatoes are roasting on the charcoal fire. Now sweet potatoes have been widely planted in the Tang Dynasty. In addition to the Guanzhong area, various states and counties in the south of the Yangtze River and Huainan are also experimenting with planting.

This is also thanks to the hard work of the father-in-law King Teng in the past year. For the status of King Teng to be seen by the emperor, King Teng has worked hard enough. Over the past year, he has been promoting sweet potato cultivation in various states and counties, and Gradually it worked.

Li Qinzai heard that there are also merchants in Chang'an West Market who have started selling sweet potatoes at a price similar to that of wheat and millet.

In two years' time, this new type of grain with extremely high yields may be everywhere, and the problem of food shortage for the people of Tang Dynasty is slowly and gradually improving.

The sweet potatoes were emitting puffs of heat on the charcoal fire, sweet and fragrant. Li Qinzai, Qiaoer Hongbi and his son stared at the almost ripe sweet potatoes. The small mouth opened, revealing one or two pitiful baby teeth.

"Father, is it almost done?" Qiao'er swallowed and asked.

The roasted sweet potatoes were so fragrant that Li Qinzai couldn't help swallowing: "It should be almost here, turn it over and roast for a while longer."

There were footsteps outside the door, and Butler Wu's voice came from outside the door.

"Five Shaolang, your disciple Ying Wangxian is asking to see you."

Li Qinzai was taken aback, and asked Qiao'er to pull the sweet potatoes off, telling him to eat them when they were cold.

Then Li Qinzai got into the wheelchair and pushed out the door by himself.

The wheelchair is so handsome that it must be available.

Li Xian stood in the front yard, his cheeks flushed from the cold, but he still didn't realize it, his brows were furrowed, obviously something was bothering him.

Seeing Li Qinzai coming out, Li Xian hurriedly saluted.

"See you sir."

(End of this chapter)