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Since Li Minglou said that Li Minghua would handle it himself, he did not stop Li Mingqi and Li Fengjing from returning to Jiangling Mansion. Now that Li Minghua has handled it, she will not stop it.
"How should I explain it to Mr. Mingyu?" Yuanji asked. After all, for the Li family, Mr. Mingyu didn't know that the eldest lady was missing.
Li Minglou smiled: "Uncle Yuanji, let Mingyu stop pretending. People in the Li family know everything except what they don't want to know."
Yuanji smiled.
Yes, the eldest lady suddenly disappeared without a trace for more than three years. Even if Li Mingyu was a child three years ago, she is not a child now. It is impossible for her to be unaware or unconcerned about this matter.
"Xiang Yun thinks we are hiding." He said, "My family naturally thinks so too."
"Hiding is a human being, not Miss Li's name. It has no impact on everyone's interests, so everyone is naturally happy to pretend not to know."
"Write a letter to Mingyu." Li Minglou said, "Let him"
Yuanji waited for her instructions, but Li Minglou smiled at him.
¡°Let him figure it out,¡± she said.
Mingyu is not a child anymore, and she is not omnipotent and cannot always arrange for him to do things.
Yuanji understood what she meant and nodded: "I understand."
Li Minglou put down his family affairs and asked how the capital was doing.
"We have almost traced the remnants of the rebels in the capital, and there are still spies who were bribed by the rebels. We are trying to bribe them first." Yuan Ji said, "An Shouzhong of Taiyuan Prefecture has already joined Ankang Mountain, and Xiang Nan is holding on to Huainan Road. , Ande Zhong mobilized all his troops to the Southeast Road."
In other words, the capital is temporarily safe.
"Bring Mrs. Wu and Jin Ju over here." Li Minglou said, with a smile on his face, "Let them meet their mother and son before autumn comes."
It¡¯s not easy either. It¡¯s been more than three years since I picked up my mother, but I haven¡¯t seen her yet.
"But it's better than never seeing each other again."
Li Minglou was very interested: "I'll write him a letter"
Yuan Ji hurriedly stopped him and said, "It's not too late to write after I'm picked up. I don't know the situation there yet, and the journey time from Dou County to the capital is uncertain. It's better to wait until Mrs. Wu comes and tell him. If you carefully arrange things in Hebei Province, you can stay longer."
Li Minglou held his pen and said, "Uncle Yuanji, you are right." But the next moment he became very interested again, "Then let me ask him what he is doing now."
Yuanji was even more puzzled: "Didn't you just write it?"
Wu Yaer came and left. As soon as he left, Li Minglou asked Xinbing to ask for a question, and then wrote another letter.
There is no reply to that letter yet!
Li Minglou sat up straight: "I haven't replied for so long. Is there something going on in Hebei Province? I'll ask first. If there is something going on, I'll consider how to arrange Mrs. Wu's affairs appropriately, so that he won't be in a hurry to get away. body."
¡°That¡¯s it, of course Yuanji believes what the lady said, but he just doesn¡¯t think it¡¯s necessary
What can happen to Hebei Province?
Ankang Mountain ran away, Shi Chao also ran away, and Hebei Province was left to their own devices.
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The scorching sun is scorching the earth, the galloping soldiers and horses beat on the ground, and the dust and smoke are rising.
The guards stood solemnly in front of the military camp, but there was no dignity inside as before. Groups of guards crowded outside the tents. You pushed me and I pushed you. You stepped on me and I pressed your shoulders. There were constant shouts and laughter.
"Who's next?"
"Don't be crowded, we were here first!"
"Where did you steal this new clothes?"
"Who can lend me two knives?"
"Boy, do you want to wear all the weapons on your body?"
The newly arrived soldiers jumped off their horses and looked joyful: "Did a painter really come?" "Did the Governor really summon a painter to give us portraits and letters home?"
A soldier who was running over there wearing a recruit's robe and a military cap in the summer heard the jingling sound and replied proudly: "Of course it's true. We have found a lot of painters. Each battalion will send one. In addition, There is also a letter-writing gentleman, but now there are so many portraits, and the portraits are also very slow, so we have to queue for a long time.¡±
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It¡¯s so hard to write a letter and read a letter home.
Now the governor has hired a painter and asked everyone to send portraits to their families. Letters to the family are still written, but having portraits is very different from before.You can¡¯t see your loved ones through words, but you can see them in person through pictures.
??Especially in these troubled times of war.
They haven¡¯t sent letters home for almost a year or two
The noise outside a tent suddenly quieted down, and there were sounds of crying from inside
"Sir, I want my mother to see me, but I don't want my mother to see that I have no arm"
This cry is hoarse, and the voice can still be heard to be very young.
There were many soldiers queuing up outside the camp, but there were no disabled soldiers. Everyone tried their best to dress themselves up beautifully. How could they dare to show their wretchedness and disability to their families
"But in these troubled times, there is no glory in fighting.
There was a moment of silence outside the camp. Many people raised their sleeves to wipe their tears. The old voice of the painter came from inside: "Don't cry, don't cry. You stand sideways and hold the gun with this hand. I will draw you and you will see." I guess you hurt your arm."
There was a cry in the tent: "Is this so? Can't you tell?"
"I won't lie or deceive your family. I just want to cover it up. This kind of sad thing should wait until the reunion. You can tell them personally that everyone is still alive now, so everyone can be happy."
The crying in the camp became louder, but the voice became joyful: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."
There was a commotion outside the camp. Some people cried, and some people wiped their tears and pushed their companions beside them: "Go quickly, call Zhao Cheng and the others. If you have an injured arm or an injured leg, you can draw. Don't hide."
The companion wiped his tears and ran away.
Running past the group of soldiers here, these soldiers¡¯ eyes were red after hearing the previous conversation, and the well-dressed soldier no longer rushed forward.
He said: "The governor found a painter for everyone, saying it was because of Mrs. Chu."
The soldiers nearby looked over, Mrs. Chu?
"The Governor, Mrs. Chu and her mother were separated and could not see each other. In order to relieve the worries of the Governor and his wife, Mrs. Chu found a painter and often sent various portraits of Mrs. Wu to the Governor "
"The governor just thought that he could have a portrait of his mother and be comforted by his lovesickness. He also wanted the mothers of all the soldiers to be comforted by their lovesickness."
"The governor said that a son misses his mother not one-tenth as much as his mother misses his son"
He covered his face and cried as he spoke, then ran towards the tent with his head in his hands.
"My mother must miss me to death."
These soldiers looked at each other. The general took a deep breath, stood up straight, and said, "Cheer up, put on your best clothes, go get a portrait, and send letters home to your parents!"
The soldiers responded in unison.
The military camp was noisy, but the Yamen in Xiangzhou City was very quiet.
Wearing a homely robe, Wu Yaer sat in front of the case, looking helplessly at the people in the room: "I've given you the painter, why are you here?"
Liang Zhen was wearing a governor's robe, his hair and beard were neatly trimmed, and he laughed: "Let's take a look, let's take a look."
He sat down next to Wu Ya'er and assumed a sitting posture. Feeling dissatisfied, he asked his entourage to get the long knife and hold it in his hand: "Doesn't this make you more energetic?" He looked at the painter standing in the hall again, "You paint the crow, and you can paint me a little bit." He said with a smile, "Let me, my nephew-in-law, meet me, the great matchmaker."
Wang Li stood behind Wu Ya'er, straightened his back and raised his shoulders to make his chest and back look majestic: "Crow, are your clothes too casual?"
Then a man stood up and patted his armor: "Would you like to try this on me?" He turned to look at the painter, "Why don't you paint? Didn't I tell you to see the portrait sent by Madam Chu? It¡¯s an everyday scene, and now we can draw it even as we talk here.¡±
Before the painter could speak, another man appeared in front of him, holding up a portrait: "Have you forgotten? I'll hold it up for you here. You follow this" He lowered his head and looked at the painting in front of him. Then he gave some instructions, "When the time comes, just paint me as the person watching. It doesn't have to be too detailed."
The painter looked at a room full of people and couldn¡¯t laugh or cry.
Wu Ya'er, who was sitting in the middle, smiled.
Mrs. Chu Guo wrote a letter not long after he left, asking him why he came to the capital specially. If it was not easy to tell her in public, he would tell her secretly.
He never replied because he didn¡¯t know what to say. He just wanted to see her and sit next to her.
So he thought, draw a portrait of her and send it to her.
The portrait was sent over so that she could see herself often, and he could also see her often.
Now that Hebei Province is safe and the people in hiding have come out, Wu Ya'er searched around and found many people who could paint. He simply sent them to the Zhenwu Army, so that everyone could have their portraits painted and sent to him to remember them. go around people.
He originally wanted to draw one alone, but now, since everyone wants to join him in the painting and want to be seen by Mrs. Chu, Wu Ya'er nodded to the painter, so let's draw it all.
She is a treasure in the world. He is so happy to be liked by the people around him and liked by more people. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)I searched around and found many people who could paint. I simply sent them to the Zhenwu Army so that everyone could draw pictures and send them to the people I missed.
He originally wanted to draw one alone, but now, since everyone wants to join him in the painting and want to be seen by Mrs. Chu, Wu Ya'er nodded to the painter, so let's draw it all.
She is a treasure in the world. He is so happy to be liked by the people around him and liked by more people. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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