Carefree Scholar Chapter 439: The crisis is resolved

When the girl Xiaohuan showed a smile on her face and started discussing the Qixi Festival with them again, the maids in the Viscount Mansion knew that the crisis was over.

So the cloud that hung over people's heads slowly dissipated, and the warm sunlight came in again.

"What are you thinking about?"

After breakfast, Li Yi was sitting on the stone bench in the yard and staring at the sky in the distance, when a cold voice came from beside him.

"Home."

Li Yi didn't look back, so he looked at the sky and said a word in a daze.

Even if he has fully integrated here, there is a fact that will never change.

The story of the King of Shu is just an introduction, and the real reason why he is so decadent these days is still here.

Miss Liu Er frowned, "Isn't it long after returning from Qing'an Mansion, you want to go back again?"

Li Yi finally looked back at her, with a smile on his face, and said: "I can't go back..."

Although he is laughing, Miss Liu Er feels that this smile is deeply helpless and desolate no matter how she looks at it. She bit her lower lip, thought for a while, and said: "There is nothing good in Kyoto anyway, we ...We can go back."

Li Yi knew that she would not understand that neither Qing'an Mansion nor Beijing City had any special meaning to him. She stood up and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have worried you these days."

Miss Liu Er glanced at him lightly, then turned and left.

"Ruyi."

Hearing the voice behind her, she paused.

"Thank you."

She turned her head, looked at him and asked: "What?"

"Nothing..." Li Yi stood up, waved his hand, and walked into the room.

"It is inexplicable." Miss Liu Er stood there and looked at it for a while, her face was slightly soft, but she still said with a curled lips.

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In the palace, in the Palace of Qinzheng, Emperor Jing put down the memorial in his hand and looked at the piles of government affairs that still need to be dealt with. He exhaled a long breath, and couldn't help feeling a little powerless.

"An hour has come, your majesty should rest." Changde's figure appeared behind Jingdi like a ghost, and whispered.

Jingdi has long been accustomed to his appearance. He raised the teacup on the table to moisturize his throat, thought of something, and asked casually, "How is Li Xianzi's body?"

Chang De bowed and said, "It was the same yesterday."

Jingdi frowned and asked: "What did the imperial doctor say?"

Chang De said: "Li Xianzi is just lethargy. There is no conclusion from the imperial physician. He just said that it may be a problem. When it is better, it depends on Li Xianzi."

"Worrying thinking becomes sick?" Jingdi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "What does he have to worry about, is he more than I need to worry about?"

Chang De thought for a while, and said: "It is said that that day, Li Xianzi and King Shu had a conversation, and the two finally seemed to be separated."

"King Shu?" Emperor Jing thought for a while and said, "If it is because of King Shu alone, it is not like his temperament. I am afraid that there are other reasons. However, Li Xian does have some I'm not very peaceful, does he wish I died early?"

When Emperor Jing said the second half of the sentence, his tone was already a little harsh.

When it came to this topic, Changde habitually remained silent.

Looking at His Majesty's face, he couldn't help but think of the disputes between the hundreds of officials in the hall about the position of the prince these days, and a trace of sarcasm appeared in his muddy old eyes.

At this moment, an **** walked in from outside and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the man has been brought here, now waiting outside the palace gate."

"Go and see him for me, what the **** is going on." Jingdi ordered Changde, and then said to the eunuch: "Announce him in."

After a while, when a thin young man with a hint of anxiety on his face walked through the palace gate under the leadership of two eunuchs, Princess Shouning lay on the brocade, blowing cold. The wind, whispering something in his mouth.

"The big liar, the big liar who speaks nothing!"

"I have said that I personally cook and invite dinner. It has been a few days, and there is no news."

"But Brother Xuan said he was sick, so I can't blame him..., Bodhisattva bless him, please help him get better soon..."

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"Ning'er, what are you doing?"

Concubine Yan came in from the outside, and saw her daughter kneeling on the bed with her hands folded, muttering something in her mouth, asking suspiciously.

"Ah!" A hint of panic appeared on Princess Shouning's face, but she quickly returned to normal. She jumped off the bed with her bare feet, ran to Yan Fei, hugging her and said, "I'm asking for a Bodhisattva. Bless, bless the mother and concubine will always be as young and beautiful as now..."

"You child, what are you talking about..." Just when Concubine Yan was confused by her daughter's words, Concubine Wei frowned in her palace, and the maids who served were all cautious. , For fear of angering the empress accidentally.

Wei Fei calmly asked an eunuch: "What's wrong with Han'er recently? I keep myself locked in the room all day long. What is he doing?"

The **** knelt on the ground, shivering, and trembling: "The minion doesn't know. His Royal Highness Jin won't let us in at all. The servant just heard His Royal Highness Jin saying "Fang Cheng" and "Sister" outside the door. , I really don’t know what your Highness is doing!"

"Fang Cheng, who is Fang Cheng?" Concubine Wei frowned and murmured: "Sister? Could it be that my son was bullied by Princess Shouning again? No, I must go and talk to your Majesty today, Yan The concubine should take good care of her daughter!"

At this time~IndoMTL.com~Somewhere in the temple, the little fat man who was thinner was chewing on ice cubes, but the pen in his hand was quickly drawn on the paper.

The problem of chickens and rabbits is now a piece of cake for him. The sinking and releasing of water was already figured out yesterday. The formula for multiplication is even more memorable, although he only solved the problem in the pamphlet. Part of it, but also far more than the task assigned to him by the husband.

By the time of the next class, his little red flower will not exceed the Shouning emperor sister, smiling proud of your brothers and sisters?

When I thought of his name appearing at the first place on the list and posting it outside the Bowen Hall, King Jin seemed to have forgotten all the setbacks and sufferings, gritted his teeth and opened a new page...

There is something very interesting waiting for him, although it makes him confused.

At the same moment, in the Temple of Morning Dew, the Princess Princess threw away the sword in her hand a little boredly. A wrinkled old woman looked from a distance and shook her head helplessly. Her Royal Highness was upset these few days. Ning, it's really not suitable for practice.

In another palace, a small figure is sitting on the stone steps in front of the palace, holding a big puppet in his arms, looking at the direction of the palace entrance, looking through...