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Chapter 692 Powerful Minister's Sweet and Cute Wife (51)

Han Yue looked at the two of them indifferently, gathered his clothes and got up, and with the rustling sound of the clothes rubbing against each other, he saluted the two of them, "Mr. Li, Mrs. Li."

Li Jinghong is the richest man in Chu. Every year, two-thirds of the money in the national treasury comes from the business taxes of his Li family. Although the status of businessmen is much lower than that of scholars and they are despised by others, Li Jinghong and the Li family are. No one dares to take it lightly. After all, the Li family has too much money. Without the Li family, the entire economic system of Dachu would collapse in an instant.

Han Yue didn't have any thoughts of businessmen and scholars, but the two couples in front of him, who were just acquaintances with him, reminded him of the Hundred Flowers Banquet that year.

In this gazebo, Li Jinghong sat where he was sitting now, boredly looking at those people painting in the distance, and his wife was among the group of people painting.

In this gazebo, she chatted and laughed with him, and ate a lot of flower cakes like a greedy cat. It was really a lot. Han Yue still remembers that when she ate those cakes, there would always be a smile on her beautiful little face. Very satisfied smile.

I really want to be a greedy little cat.

But now, the greedy little cat is so happy outside that he doesn't even know he's back home.

Does she know that someone in the family really misses her?
Both Han Yue and Li Jinghong just knew each other and never said anything. These two greetings were the first words they said between each other. Although Li Jinghong only wanted to be sweet with his little wife, he wanted to find a little girl corner, but the superficial entertainment is still necessary.

He found something to say, and said with a smile, "Why is Mr. Han here alone? Where's your wife? Why..."

Murong Jingyan pinched Li Jinghong hard, and said in a low voice, "Lord Han's wife has been missing for several years. I heard that Lord Han loves his wife very much. He has sent people to look for her for so many years. Even the emperor bestowed her a marriage. They all resisted the order and disrespected, and waited for his wife wholeheartedly. The emperor's life has been short of breath for several years. You usually only know how to do business and only know how to have fun. Would you be ashamed now?"

Li Jinghong showed an awkward yet polite smile. He really felt embarrassed and a little embarrassed. In addition, after hearing what Murong Jingyan said, he admired Han Yue's infatuation. His expression became more serious and he raised his hand towards Han Yue. He bowed down and said very seriously: "Mr. Han, Mr. Li usually doesn't hear about national affairs and has no interest in other people's family affairs. I don't know about your wife's affairs. I'm sorry."

The corners of Han Yue's mouth straightened, and he looked at him coldly, "It's nothing, Mr. Li, don't worry about it, anyone who doesn't know is innocent."

He glanced at Murong Jingyan, and for some reason, he thought of the peach blossom placed on the poem and painting, "Han was here just now, and I overheard the words of the two of you. At the Hundred Flowers Banquet that year, Han was considered I read it from the beginning to the end. Mr. Li originally gave me a flower and a clear moon, but I didn't expect that the fate between you and your wife would be fulfilled. Han refused the Murong family's invitation and did not go to the ceremony. Although It's a bit late, Han Mou wishes the two of you to grow old forever and be united."

Murong Jingyan bowed his knees and saluted, Yan Yan said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Han."

Li Jinghong also smiled slightly, "Thank you for your kind words." Then, he suddenly remembered something, and said softly to Murong Jing beside him: "Yan'er, it was because Master Han reminded me that I went to Murong Mansion, now that I think about it, Mr. Han can be regarded as one of our matchmakers."

When Murong Jingyan heard this, she recalled the scene at that time and said: "I still remember that when you gave me Qingyue Baitan, the eldest sister was extremely angry and would get angry and blame me in front of others. It was a lady who helped me Me, that..."

She remembered that Murong Yue and the third prince's concubine both called the lady Mrs. Han at that time. Later, because of Li Jinghong's incident, she put the matter behind her. Thinking about it now, the only way to make Murong Yue fear the patient Mrs. Han was She is the wife of Master Zhongshu Ling.

Thinking of this, Murong Jing said and acted with great courtesy, "Master Han, at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, I was troubled by the princess and concubine, and I was rescued by a lady. I was too stupid. I didn't think it was your wife until now. I didn't have the opportunity to thank Han at that time." Madam, it seems that there is still no chance now, so I can only salute and thank you."

Han Yue didn't bother to pretend these years, no matter who he was before or after, he always had a moody and gloomy appearance, violent, indifferent, swift and resolute in his actions, ruthless, and unsympathetic.

In Han's house, he often got angry for no reason. Everyone in the house was afraid of him. It had been a long time since no one dared to mention Pei Youxing in front of him.

Except for Han Cheng.

Han Yue thought of the bright and bright woman at that time, which was extremely rare, he slightly hooked his lips, and smiled very lightly, "She is that kind, it's just a matter of raising your hands to help you, Madam Li doesn't need to be so generous, just now I heard that you are pregnant. If you are pregnant, you still have to pay attention."

Li Jinghong helped Murong Jingyan up, hugged her thin shoulders, and nodded towards Han Yue, "Li must also thank Mrs. Han."

He helped Murong Jingyan to sit down next to the beauty, and gently held the woman's soft and slender fingers, "Master Han is right, you are pregnant, you have to pay attention, you don't have to move around to give gifts, it won't be tiring."

Li Jinghong also sat down. From the corner of his vision, he accidentally saw Han Yue, who was alone across from him. Behind him were the clear lake, the blue sky, and the scorching peach blossoms. But there was no one who could accompany him. He was alone. Know your warmth and coldness.

He suddenly remembered that year, when Han Yue was sitting in his current position, surrounded by his lovely wife and young son, laughing and laughing, enjoying a happy reunion.

And he was sitting where Han Yue was sitting now, and he was alone.

However, within a few years, he and Han Yue have completely changed.

Li Jinghong was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Master Han, I heard that you are still looking for your wife. Li is a businessman who has nothing but money. Li's family's property is all over Dachu. It can be helpful, and this can be regarded as repaying my wife's kindness for saving the siege, what do you think of Master Han?"

Han Yue's brows furrowed, he didn't speak immediately, but fell silent, his eyes lowered slightly, his whole body was turned against the light, like a beautiful but dirty evil ghost that could only hide in the dark.

On the peach blossom beside the gazebo, a few pink petals fell on Han Yue's shoulder with the wind. He looked at his shoulder and closed his eyes without any emotion.

"Thank you."

The next day, Han Yue invited Li Jinghong to the Han Mansion and told him all the news about Pei Yu's fortune over the years.

Li Jinghong temporarily lived in Jinling City, in order to inform Han Yue as soon as he got the news, and do something for Pei Yu and Han Yue.

Three months later, Li Jinghong brought a woman to the Han Mansion.

When he saw the woman, Han Yue's entire face was as pale as snow, as if it could melt away at any moment, leaving only the ashes of despair in his eyes.

Li Jinghong said: "Master Han, this is the woman your subordinates have been looking for. Yan'er met your wife and said she is not. I think from the beginning, this is a situation. Someone is using your wife to do something. The target can only be you. If I am not wrong, your wife may be in bad luck."

(End of this chapter)