Child Bride’s Peaches and Plums Are All Over the World

   Qin Xinfang didn't feel humiliated, but smiled: "It happened that I wrote letters for both Jingyun and Baolu, and asked Li Zheng to send the letter together."

   Speaking of the child, He Zipei suppressed the discomfort in his heart and asked with a smile, "What word?"

   "Jingyun is called Qinghe, and Baolu is called Chunxi."

He Zipei nodded, "Jun Ying is the emperor's pure and peaceful, and he is honored by the wise and wise. I know what you mean. You think he is thoughtful and violent. I hope he has a quiet and peaceful temperament. If Jing Yun knew it, he would definitely say that you are biased Lu."

  Because Baolu's characters are doing well.

Li Baolu's words come from "The Book of Songs? Zhou Song" "Yu Shuo Wang Shi, obedient to keep a low profile, Shi Chun Xi Yi, is to use Dajie.", the meaning of this sentence is "Wang Shi is beautiful and heroic, leading them to hide and hide. When the world shines brightly, the great assistant will come."

  Chunxi means great light, and it refers to morality and character.

  Tang Shunzhi once commented, "Why is it that the person who praised the day of Zunhui is not as good as the meeting of Dasuke Chunxi".

   It can be seen that the word Chunxi is valuable, so He Zipei said that Qin Xinfang was partial.

Qin Xinfang said a serious nonsense: "Who said the word Qinghe came from Cai Yong's "Mr. Wenfan Chen Zhonggong Ming", I took it from Wang Yi's "Nine Thoughts? Injury Time", 'The sound is clear and harmonious, and the sound is Yanyan Xi wants to have a wife'."

  He Zipei rolled his eyes at him, nothing to praise Jingyun's clear voice and what to do?

   She ignored him, got up and said, "Write this letter, I won't lie in front of Jingyun for you."

   Qin Xinfang touched his nose, but he didn't change his mind. He had been looking for the words of Jingyun and Baolu for a long time.

Jing Yun has always had a hostile feeling in his chest, and if that anger goes away, he will feel uneasy for a day, and the child is too smart, so he learns to hide his emotions with others, and he looks peaceful and smiling all day, only. With their relatives, he knew how much he was holding on to, and what kind of breath he was holding in his heart.

   He has always been worried and afraid. If he really can't be rehabilitated, will this child rebel against the situation and toss the entire Great Chu upside down.

   If this is the case, it runs counter to his original intention of voluntarily taking responsibility for the crime and exile voluntarily.

   So he gave him the word "Qinghe", hoping that he would always remember his expectations for him, and hope that his hostility would fade away and his temperament would become calm and peaceful.

   As for Baolu, this child sometimes sees hatred as hatred, but his heart is the softest and most generous. I am afraid that he is the only one in the world who can tolerate Jingyun.

   He hoped that this child could give Jing Yun a bright light, illuminate his life, and make him a good minister who assists the rulers of the world.

   These two words are his greatest expectations and wishes for his two children.

   Li Baolu, who did not know the expectations of her elders, slept in a rare sleep, and it was not until Gu Jingyun had breakfast that he was about to go out and then got up with difficulty.

   Gu Jingyun laughed at her, "But it was because you were too excited yesterday?"

  Li Baolu nodded sullenly, "Last night I was arguing and fighting in my dream, and I didn't sleep well."

  Gu Jingyun touched her head and smiled: "You won't dream after you get used to it."

  Zhao Ning twitched the corners of his mouth, sir, yesterday's incident was already big enough, how many homes would you have to raid if you were used to it?

  Li Baolu nodded solemnly, "Fighting and killing people can't dream, but I didn't expect such a thing to dream. It seems that I still haven't exercised enough. It's a pity that Baoding is still too far from the capital..."

   So she just wanted to raid the house herself, she wouldn't leave Gu Jingyun's side.

  Gu Jingyun didn't want her to go to Baoding either, just nodded and said, "We are still young, there will always be opportunities."

  Zhao Ning coughed lightly and couldn't help saying: "Sir, it's better not to have a chance for this kind of thing."

   Gu Jingyun was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and thought for a while, then turned to ask Li Baolu, "Do you want to exercise?"

   As if she wanted him to let the minions embezzle and let her copy it.

  Li Baolu shook her head, "Forget it, I'm a peaceful person, I like peace and quiet."

"Forget it, you can send someone to wait at the gate of the city. If Li Jun and the others arrive, you can play with them. If you divert your attention, you won't have dreams at night." Gu Jingyun ordered a lot before going to sit down. When the carriage passed the next door, he lifted the curtain and glanced at the house with the door closed, and a dim light flashed in his eyes.

   Li Baolu was full of blood and resurrected after breakfast. She asked Qingling to take the money and hire someone to guard the city gate, while she took the hearts to the next yard.

  It was impossible for them to wear those silk and satin clothes, but they could not be sold in shops, and it was not worth the price of pawnshops.

  Li Baolu planned to make the best of everything and let them go to the street to set up a stall and sell them all as second-hand goods.

   Anyway, those clothes are very good. They look richer and newer than hers. They are the favorite styles and colors of ordinary wealthy households.

   The nine stewards and their families dragged things and set up stalls on the street. They had no choice but to bow their heads under the eaves.

At this time, a group of ragged people came from outside the East City Gate. A young man wearing a short jacket with a hemp rope wrapped around his shoulders was leaning forward and pulling the cart behind him. On the cart lay a thin and thin man. A middle-aged man, behind a middle-aged woman with a frosty head is helping to push the scooter forward.

   On the left and right of the scooter, there were two young girls with a bag on their backs. The older one had no hands, and everyone could still see the pot tied in her bag.

   Five people dressed as refugees, and those who were rushing in and out of the city avoided them, as if they were dirty things.

  The boy turned a blind eye and lined up in the line to enter the city, looking up at the towering city gate in front of him, he couldn't help being a little dazed, he actually left Qiongzhou!

   Mrs. Mei squeezed close to her son and said carefully, "Brother Jun, where does Baolu live?"

The young man looked around vigilantly and said in a low voice, "Those officials said that Gu Jingyun came from the Marquis of Zhongyong Mansion." He paused and said, "But I think his relationship with his family is not very good. Let's find a home in the city first. Stay at the inn and wait until I hear the news."

For more than a month, they have been rushing on their feet, pretending to be wealthy households riding a carriage, and pretending to be homeless people to rush across the road with their feet. Although the process was a little tortuous, half of the money Li Baolu sent was enough for them to live in the capital. Got the news.

  Li Jun was about to enter the city gate with a trolley. The soldiers guarding the gate of the capital did not check every one of them, but only those who saw suspicious behavior would come forward to ask for documents such as road guide and household registration.

  Li Jun and the others went into the city. The soldiers just glanced at them. Seeing that they were no different from ordinary refugees, they stopped them to check the road guide, and then waved their hands to let them go.

   Li Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this guide was not his, but was given to them by the officials to conceal their identities, and their guide was given to those who followed the officials.

   Although Li Jun didn't know what happened, he knew that the officials went to great lengths to save their lives, so he was careful along the way and did not dare to reveal their identities and origins.

   Even the accents are as far north as possible.

  Fortunately, their father grew up in Beijing, and his accent had a Beijing accent.

  Li Jun put away the road guide, and immediately bent down to pull the scooter, only to enter the city gate alone and stared at him, then stared at his mother again, and rushed over to them after a while.

Li Jun's expression changed greatly, and he was about to run after pulling the scooter, but the man happily greeted him, "Master Li?" He looked down at the paper in his hand again, and immediately confirmed, "Oh, it's really Master Li, you What's with this outfit?"

  The man greeted him diligently, "Gu Zhuangyuan's mansion has asked the young man to wait for you here for a long time, and finally waited for you..."

   Li Jun, who was calculating the possibility that he bumped into someone and ran away with his father's back, was stunned when he heard his words, then looked at the man and said, "You said Gu Zhuangyuan? What is his full name?"

"Master Li, you don't know yet. Duke Gu Xiaoxiang has won the first prize in the examination, and now he is the fourth-rank attendant in the Hanlin Academy. Mrs. Gu asked her maid to take your portrait to Xiao, and let Xiao be in the middle. I'll be waiting for you at the gate of the city." The man happily took the hemp rope in his hand and said with a smile, "Is this the uncle, or let the little one pull it, how can I make Mr. Li tired?"

  Li Hong clenched the hemp rope tightly and didn't let go, looked at the paper in his hand and said, "Show me your portrait."

   He knew Li Baolu's handwriting, and he would definitely recognize it when he saw it.

The    man didn't mind either, and shoved the portrait to him.

There were only two    portraits. He and his mother were drawn, with their names marked next to them. Seeing the familiar handwriting, Li Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and was willing to go with the man.

  The man called over a mule cart on the side of the road and smiled diligently: "Gu Zhuangyuan lives in Lingsheng Street, it's far from the Dongcheng Gate, so it's better to take the car."

   Anyway, Gu Fu paid for it, so why bother saving that money?

  Li Jun silently helped Li Hong off the trolley and then carried him into the mule cart.

  Li Hong kept his head down. He knew that they were all in danger before seeing the emperor. Concubine Lan Gui didn't care whether it was the emperor's feet or not, so he kept a low profile and didn't speak if he could.

  The man didn't mind either. Seeing that the Li family members were all on the mule cart, he happily climbed up and asked the driver to go to Lingsheng Street.

   He didn't know that the five members of the family behind him had a murder weapon hidden in their hands, even Li Hong, whose legs were still a little inflexible, secretly held a kitchen knife. As soon as they found something wrong, they would fight back and run for their lives.

  The mule carts have always been on the lively streets. There are many pedestrians on the streets. The man also enthusiastically introduced them to the shops and markets they had passed by.

   When we arrived at Lingsheng Street, the mule cart soon turned into an alley, and the Li family instantly became nervous, but soon a little girl chirped happily outside, "Madam, Madam, uncle, they are here!"

  Li Jun jumped out of the mule cart and saw Li Baolu who was coming out of the door. His eye circles instantly turned red, he lowered his head to cover it up and smiled at her: "Second sister has grown taller."

  Li Baolu smiled, "Cousin has also grown a lot stronger."