The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

Wang Yushi listened, sat down on the chair, crossed his legs, looked towards the closed door, and shouted lazily, "Wang Dou!"

The door was kicked open with a bang, and Gu Shiwei subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

In front of the door of the house, Wang Yushi's chief attendant was holding a tray in one hand and a bamboo tube in his mouth. He had not yet put down his foot to kick the door.

He quickly put down the tray beside the group table in front of the window, took out the melons and fruits and filled it with snacks, put down the bamboo tube, and then took out a few flowers from his waist and replaced them on the table. Late mountain peach blossoms in a white porcelain vase.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yushi waved his hands towards the two of them, "You go ahead and shake the tree with the crickets!"

"A certain family has a lot of money and a beautiful wife and concubine by their side. They are worried that if they die and are reincarnated, they will not have such a good life!"

Gu Shiwei took a deep look at Wang Yushi. He didn't have to accumulate merit for ten lifetimes before he could marry the God of Wealth!

She thought, without saying anything, she looked at each other and left together with Han Shiyan.

The Yushitai was still noisy, but the mood when the two came together was completely different.

Han Shiyan looked at Gu Shinwei, who was standing side by side with him, and said seriously, "Our speculation may not be correct. After all, Jiang Xun is dead, and only he knows his intention in painting that painting."

"If the opponent is someone like Taishi Jiang or Li Taibao, they may also mislead us. We should still look for evidence first."

"Gu Shiwei, what I said to you before will always be valid."

"No matter who that person is, even if that person is a saint recognized by the world, I am still on your side."

"If he is a god, we will pull him down from the altar."

Gu Shiwei listened and avoided Han Shiyan's hot gaze. She moved her position without leaving a trace, a little further away from Han Shiyan. She was worried that if she got any closer, Han Shiyan would hear her beating heartbeat.

That was Taishi Jiang. Han Jingyan didn't dare to move, Wang Yushi didn't want to move, and only Han Shiyan stood side by side with her.

"Seventeenth Mother!"

Gu Shiwei was about to speak to Han Shiyan when he heard a familiar voice coming from the front.

She followed the sound and found that Tong Han Shiyan had unknowingly arrived at the gate of the Yushitai. There was a green carriage parked in front of the gate.

The window screen of the carriage was lifted up, and Li Mingfang poked his head out and waved at her.

Gu Shenwei was stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the wooden sign hanging on the wall of the carriage, which had the word "ginger" engraved on it.

"Sister!" Gu Shinwei called softly and trotted out the door.

She ran a few steps and then turned to look at Han Shiyan, "I'll go first. Why not Han Yushi go check on the little palace maid named Fu Ya."

Han Shiyan hesitated to speak and looked at Li Mingfang with a profound look.

Li Mingfang was frightened by what he saw. She pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Gu Shenwei glanced at the two people standing next to the carriage. She didn't recognize the driver, but the woman was Mrs. Liu whom she had met before. When she met Li Mingfang, this woman was Following her.

As Gu Shiwei was thinking, he saw Li Mingfang lift the curtain of the carriage and reach out to her.

After not seeing each other for several months, Li Mingfang looked a lot more haggard, her clothes looked a little ill-fitting, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were still bloodshot. "I heard something happened to you, are you okay?"

Gu Shinwei nodded gently and smiled at Li Mingfang. She raised her hand and raised her arm towards Li Mingfang, "I'm fine, I can beat a cow to death!"

Li Mingfang looked her up and down, her eyes were slightly red, and she smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm fine too. I got sick some time ago, but Shiro treated me very well. I'm fine now, but I've lost some weight." ”

Gu Shiwei frowned and was about to speak when he felt the carriage move beneath him and the carriage was already moving.

"Sister, have you seen the imperial doctor? You used to be most afraid of taking medicine, and you didn't find it bitter at all."

"I still remember one time when you caught a cold and secretly poured medicine into a flower pot. Unexpectedly, people don't like to drink medicine, but flowers do. That pot of peanuts was extraordinarily strong, with lush branches and leaves... …The doctors who treated you later became flower farmers.”

Li Mingfang was speechless, her nose felt sore, and she stretched out her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.

"I remember that it was the coldest time in winter, but the flowers in the house were blooming, not only blooming, but also blooming in many colors."

"It was a cold day, and I was lying under the quilt with a fever. You came out of the window to see me. Not only was I wearing a single coat, but my feet were bare, and my hair was covered with snow. You said you wanted to practice walking on the snow without leaving a trace... Then You brought me some meatloaf from the front door."

"I'm sitting by the window eating meat pie, and you're dancing with your sword in the courtyard, stripping a tree of red plums!"

Gu Shinwei nodded, "Later, Jiang Silang climbed over the wall to visit the patient. I thought he was a little thief from somewhere, and pierced his butt with a sword... The blood that came out was redder than a red plum, and he gave me The roasted chestnuts you brought fell to the floor."

"Then I'll sit by the window and eat roasted chestnuts with sugar, watching you cough, cough, cough, Jiang Shiro howling!"

That was one of the few times she met Jiang Silang. She was very close to Li Mingfang, but she and Jiang Silang had some disagreements, and every time they met, they were at odds.

Li Mingfang couldn't help laughing when he recalled the past, "He still has a scar on his body, and he mentions it from time to time."

As Li Mingfang spoke, he took out a small wooden box from his side and handed it to Gu Shiwei, "I said I'm afraid of suffering when taking medicine, aren't you the same?"

"You used to love sweets, so how can you get the soup into your mouth? I don't know what you're missing. I wanted to give you Jiaozi last time, but you didn't want it, so I made you a box of candied plum cakes. You need the medicine. Eat along with it.”

Gu Shiwei took the box of plum cakes and reached out to touch the box.

"I didn't expect that my sister still keeps this. Each of us has one of these snack boxes. Unfortunately, after Chengmingyuan was demolished, my box disappeared."

In addition to Jian Tong's family, most of Gu Shiwei's vivid memories from his youth were related to Li Mingfang.

The Gu family was very strict. Every time Li Mingfang came to see her secretly, he would bring her some food, fill the snack box full and let her stuff it under the pillow.

Gu Shiwei raised his hand to open the box, but Li Mingfang held his hand down.

"My father-in-law wants to see you," Li Mingfang said, looking towards the front of the carriage with some embarrassment.

Gu Shinwei raised his eyebrows and gently patted the back of Li Mingfang's hand with his other hand, "It just so happens that I also want to meet Grand Master Jiang. I don't know where to send my invitation. It just so happens that my sister helped me get in touch."

She had already guessed why Li Mingfang, a housewife, would go to the Yushitai gate to wait for her at this time.

Master Jiang must have asked her to come. (End of chapter)