Chapter 157 Mrs. Cui’s vision (I)

The carriage was shaking, Li Lin and Li Qing were on the way back to the mansion. Today, the dynasty was over. After the end of the dynasty, all officials could go back to the mansion directly. Li Lin kept sighing that when he first met him in a restaurant in Langzhong, he was still a small businessman preparing to open a shop. In a few years, he became the governor of the third-rank prefecture and a governor. Good fortune made people!

Thinking of Li Linfu's expression in the end, Li Lin couldn't help laughing, "It turns out that the emperor's title of officials has been ready. It's ridiculous that Li Linfu and his group tried their best to oppose it. Finally, they shot themselves in the foot. Li Linfu has never suffered such a big loss in recent years, but don't worry! With the emperor protecting you, he will not dare to do anything to you for the time being!"

Li Qing smiled slightly, "Actually, the key is that the emperor does not want to depose the prince, so the case of Du Youlin will make a loud thunder and a little rain, and it will eventually be left alone. The emperor has already become suspicious of Li Linfu. If he doesn't know how to restrain himself, I'm afraid the emperor will not tolerate him."

Having said that, Li Qing knew a little history. Li Longji should have replaced Li Linfu after he cultivated Yang Guozhong. What about himself? What role did he play in it? He couldn't figure it out and was too lazy to think about it.

"Will I call you Governor Li or Governor Li in the future?" Li Lin blinked and smiled.

Li Qingman smiled carelessly, "Uncle Shi should not do this. In front of Uncle Shi, Li Qing is still Li Qing, not the governor Li, nor the governor Li."

Seeing that he was as modest as usual in front of him, Li Lin nodded with satisfaction and thought to herself: "Uncle Shi is still an outsider after all, how great would it be if he was his son-in-law!"

Li Lin sighed. His daughter's lifelong affairs have always been a big problem. When will this matter be resolved? It is said that her daughter was invited by Zhao Yue to attend a poetry meeting tonight. Although Zhao Yue is the new top student, she has a poor character and is dependent on Li Linfu, which really makes him dislike it. Cen Shen is not bad, but unfortunately, she is arrogant and has never been there again after the "marriage incident".

After thinking about it, Li Qing is the most suitable. The emperor also has this intention. Although his surname is Li, he is not the same clan after all, so it is feasible as long as the emperor is particularly accurate.

Li Lin was worried about her daughter's marriage, but Li Qing's thoughts opposite him flew to the distant northwest, Shazhou, which is the Dunhuang of later generations, the starting point of romance, the backyard of Chinese culture. He had been to Mogao Grottoes, Mingsha Mountain, Crescent Spring, what was the scene there after a thousand years.

When he returned home, it was lunch time, and the news of Li Qing's promotion was already home earlier. The sound of firecrackers was better than the New Year. Needless to say, the joy of Lian'er and Xiaoyu was full of joy. Even Li Qing's servants were all proud and thought about whether to write a letter to go back to his hometown to show off. For this reason, Lian'er specially sent a five-month red envelope to each family to celebrate, which made Li Lin's family very jealous, but when his master was promoted, he seemed to have never sent a penny.

Li Qingzheng and the two daughters of Lianyu had lunch together. The midwife came in the morning. The fetus was in place and the fetus was initially successful. This news is like Li Qing's promotion and the two happinesses came, making the atmosphere at the dinner table more festive.

"Young Master, I heard that when a high-ranking official becomes an official, my wife usually has an imperial decree. I wonder when Sister Lian'er will have it?" Xiaoyu said frankly and blurted out what she thought.

"Xiaoyu! Don't talk nonsense. Not everyone has an imperial decree. Besides, I don't care about it." This is what Yan'er said in her heart. She has no family. This imperial decree does not mean much to her. She cares about another thing. If her husband goes to Shazhou, can she follow her or stay alone in Chang'an. She poured Li Qing a glass of wine in a scruple, hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but say, "Li Lang, the only thing I worry about is that I can't go to Shazhou with you."

"Why? Are you worried about physical inconvenience?"

Li Jue's chopsticks were stopped in the air. Seeing Jian'er's brows worried, he put them down and held her hand and said softly: "Didn't the midwife say? The fetus has been saved, so let's go in the carriage, walk slowly, and enjoy the scenery outside the border."

Lian'er shook his head, "I heard from Jingyan that if you lead troops outside and your family members cannot accompany you, it is equivalent to staying in Chang'an as a qualifier."

Li Zhuo was stunned, but this was something he had never thought about. He really wanted to ask about this matter. Lian'er was alone and could never leave her in Chang'an. At this time, a thought suddenly flashed through Li Qing's mind. It seemed that An Lushan had a son who stayed in Chang'an as a charity. Later, he was killed by Li Longji, but he had no children. With Li Longji's shrewdness, how could he feel at ease to lead troops in Shazhou? If he wanted to keep Gui'er as a charity, why didn't he grant her an imperial edict? Is there anything strange about it?

Just as he was thinking, Song Mei's voice came from outside the door, "Master, someone is looking for you outside the door. He is in the carriage and refuses to get out."

"Who will this be?"

Li Qing stood up hesitantly and said to the two girls: "You two eat slowly, I'll go and come!"

He walked out of the gate a few steps, but saw a large carriage parked not far away. When a butler saw Li Qing coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Mr. Li, my master asked you to get on the carriage."

Li Qing looked at the carriage and looked familiar, "Who is your master?"

The housekeeper whispered in his ear, 'Cui Qiao!' Li Qing suddenly realized, but it was a little strange. It was not the first time he came, so why did he hide in the car? He stepped forward a few steps, but the car door opened, but saw Cui Qiao sitting in the car, leaning against the wall of the car, covering half of his face with his sleeves. Seeing Li Qing coming, he pulled him into the car and whispered: "Nephew, you have been promoted, but you have caused me a lot."

He used too much force, but forgot to cover his face with his sleeves, so that Li Qing could see his face at this moment. He saw that his left eye circle was black, as if he had been punched hard, and the corners of his mouth were swollen high. Several skins were broken on his cheeks. A dozen long blood marks were drawn up along the skin, as if they were scratched by fingernails.

I saw him at Danfeng Gate in the morning, but why did he look like this after not seeing him for a long time? Li Qing suddenly remembered the tigress in his house and guessed it in his heart.

"Uncle Cui Shi, why did I make you suffer?"

"Don't ask!"

Cui Qiao smiled bitterly and said, "If you haven't had lunch yet, you will go to my house for dinner. If you have eaten, you will go and eat again. I'll ask my nephew to help me."

Next, I will tell you in detail about the origin of the scars on Cui Qiao's face. If you still have an impression, you should still remember Cui Qiao's wife, Li Lin's sister. She was famous for being romantic when she was young, but now she is a famous shrew when she is old. In addition to training her husband every day, she is busy collecting various market news. With her here, the Tang Dynasty's left and right people will be unemployed.

Just like the non-party members nowadays, there are also a group of idle people in Chang'an who are not in official positions but are concerned about national affairs. Commonly known as well-informed people. Before the morning court was dispersed, the news of Li Qing's promotion flew to their ears through various channels like wings. So, in teahouses, restaurants, and bathhouses, they were holding press conferences everywhere. The unofficial ones. Li Qing's voice, appearance, smile, his old background, his marriage, and even his domestic dogs and cats, had a red mole the size of soybeans on his butt, which spread throughout the streets and alleys of Chang'an through splashing saliva. A few old men with the surname Li said in tears when they met everyone: "This child has a bright future, and my poor brother should be in peace in the nine springs."

Mrs. Cui is also a well-informed person. She has a noble status and is inconvenient to go out. She specially recruited two long-legged servants, one called "Qianliyan" and the other called "Shunfenger". Let's just call her this! Anyway, that's what it means, I specifically ask for information for her, get piece-based wages, and get more work. So, the two of them worked hard all day long on the streets of Chang'an, and brought all kinds of market news to Mrs. Cui. From the emperor's marriage to the old lady giving birth to a baby, Mrs. Cui accepted it one by one and put it into her huge body in different categories, just like some kind of animal, and took it out and chewed it slowly when she had time.

This morning, Qianliyan squatted in the pit on the street, listening to a non-party next door, no! Well-informed people talked about the most timely press conference, which was about Li Qing fighting against Li Linfu during the morning court and was appointed as the governor of Shazhou. Qianliyan suddenly realized that the news was very important and rushed back to the house to report before he even had time to scrape his butt.

Mrs. Cui naturally knew Li Qing, and Shangyuan Ye asked him to marry him. She was a sesame official from a businessman, but her mouth couldn't be closed for a long time. Be good, she was less than thirty years old and became a third-rank governor, and she was on the same level as her husband. If she reached the age of forty, wouldn't it be the prime minister's life?

Mrs. Cui's thin fish blinked, and remembered the blind date half a year ago. What was her attitude at that time? She recalled the situation carefully. In the end, she did not seem to refuse him. Yes, the blind date is not over yet! It was only halfway through, and was interrupted by another thing. Didn't she say anything yet? Hehe! Mrs. Cui's smile reached her ears.

So, as soon as her husband got home, Mrs. Cui blocked him in the study and asked with a smile: "Master, do you still remember the blind date on the Lantern Festival?"

Of course Cui Qiao remembered that that night, he knew that his other daughter was still alive, and was severely repaired by his wife. He couldn't get into bed for three days, but he knew his wife better than his husband. He had been a couple for decades. When her tail was raised, Cui Qiao knew which feather she wanted to shine. Didn't she just want to attack Li Qing again? Cui Qiao said angrily: "What's the use of saying it now! They're all married."

Before the sound wave could penetrate the wall, a big pink fist with three-point bones and seven-point flesh hit him head-on, extremely fast and neat. With a "bang", Cui Qiao was beaten to a stagger. This is the origin of the black circle of his left eye and the swollen corners of his mouth.

Mrs. Cui put her hands on her hips, her eyebrows were raised, and her eyes were fierce, showing her true identity, "You don't report this big thing to me, and say! Which woman from the family dares to ruin my daughter's marriage."

Cui Qiao finally waited until the Venus in front of him disappeared, and then said sadly: "It was just a small family woman who had been married to Li Qing since childhood. In February, the Ming Dynasty married her and witnessed her brother. Later, Li Xiangguo and the emperor also went there. You should know."

Mrs. Cui seemed to have some impression. She immediately checked the database and immediately remembered the wedding that the rumored emperor also attended. It was indeed Li Qing. Her information showed that the woman's family had no background.

"It seems there is still a chance!" she thought to herself.

"Then I'll go and tell the emperor and let Li Qing get rid of that woman." Mrs. Cui smiled proudly, turned around and left.

Cui Qiao knew that she was the one who could do it. With the background of the Cui family, the emperor might really agree to her ridiculous request in order to enhance Li Qing's status.

How could Cui Qiao tolerate her destroying Jian'er's happiness? His guilt towards Jian'er and his anger towards her forcing her to death. At this moment, his face suddenly burst out. His face swelled into pig liver, and his whole body was trembling with excitement. He was extremely angry. Cui Qiao could no longer control himself. He stepped forward and overthrew her from behind. Mrs. Cui slowly raised her head, and the thin fish eyes turned into goldfish hydrangea eyes. She looked at her husband in disbelief. He had never dared to do this for decades. Today, he dared, dared, she suddenly became wild, and a night-like roar came out from her throat, and rushed towards Cui Qiao.
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