Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

"Ah Qi - no, Li Yizhu, my sister once wrote to me and told me that she only trusted you in this building. She died in an unclear way, but the person who harmed her is still alive and well. Where is justice..."

Liang Qian stopped struggling and buried her head, sobbing and trying hard to squeeze out some tears.

Afraid that she would not believe him, he added:

"My sister's real name is Tian He, my name is Tian Miao, and I have a younger brother named Tian Gen. We were originally from Jingshan Village, Baiyun Island. When I was five years old, there was a flood in my hometown that destroyed the crops. My parents took us to escape from the village, but the days of escaping were not easy. We begged along the way but got nothing and almost starved to death on the roadside..."

Liang Qian raised her head and sobbed, "My father and mother were afraid that they couldn't support my younger brother, so they sold my sister and me when they passed by a town... At first, we were sold to someone as maids, and then that family moved north and sold us again. After the sale, my sister and I were separated until I saw her at the market that year -"

At this point, she choked up, rummaged in her bosom for a long time, and took out a string of red bean bracelets.

"This bracelet was made by my sister when we separated. One for her and one for me... But now——"

When he thought of the sad things, he burst into tears again.

Li Yizhu squatted down, held her shoulders, and softened his voice: "Are you... really Tian Miao?"

Liang Qian nodded with tears in her eyes: "To tell you the truth, I came here this time with the intention of asking my husband to redeem my sister, but who knew that before I even saw my sister, I heard the bad news about her..."

She changed the subject: "Sister Li, please tell me quickly, how did my sister die? Was it that Prince Guangping who killed her?"

Li Yizhu lowered his eyes and sighed, "This is a long story."

Liang Qian continued, "I mentioned this to her before, but she always refused and kept saying she would wait and wait. What on earth was she waiting for? I really don't understand!"

Li Yizhu remained silent, but suddenly remembered that Tian Miao's drug had not yet been dissolved. He hurriedly took out a tiny bottle from his sleeve, removed the stopper, and shook it under Liang Qian's nose.

Liang Qian recovered her spirit and immediately stood up to see Gao Qian. She carefully helped him up from the ground, put her arm around his shoulders, and rested his head on her body.

Li Yizhu observed her actions calmly.

"No wonder he has been staring at you since he came in, with a fierce look on his face, as if someone owes him money. It turns out he is your husband."

Liang Qian wiped away her tears, her face filled with shame: "I am just his concubine."

Li Yizhu looked at her slender white fingers and smiled: "For a family like ours, it is not easy to be a concubine of a rich family, but look, he not only takes good care of you, but is also willing to redeem you... Tian Miao, you are more fortunate than Tian He and I."

When talking about Tian He, Liang Qian lowered her head and cried again.

The room was quiet for a while. She wiped away her tears and said with a firm look: "Sister Li, please tell me, what happened?"

Li Yizhu pondered for a moment, then opened her red lips and tried to be brief.

After about an incense stick of time, Liang Qian finally understood.

Prince Guangping Gao Yu was a frequent visitor to Tongle Hall. Whether he was using the Tongle Hall as a place to form cliques or he really enjoyed coming here to have fun with others, in short, by chance, Tian He caught Gao Yu's eye.

Looking at the entire Tongle Pavilion, Sang Chan, also known as Tian He, is indeed a beauty with superb skills. She is also very good at observing people's words and expressions, so she is deeply loved by Gao Yi. Whenever he comes here, he must ask Tian He to accompany him. After a few visits, they became familiar with each other.

Tian He was already very ambitious, and now that Prince Guangping was her lover, no matter who came after her, they would not be able to catch her eye. She even developed a desire to curry favor with him, hoping to leap over the dragon gate and fly into the prince's palace.

Unfortunately, the goddess had the intention but the king did not.

Tian He gradually faced the reality.

As long as he still comes to Tongle Pavilion, it doesn't seem to matter whether he goes to the palace or not.

Who would have thought that a few days ago, Tian He was in a very good mood. After asking, she found out that Prince Guangping promised to take her to the palace in a few days. People in the building didn't believe it. You know, how could a royal family member take in a girl from a brothel? Wouldn't that just make people laugh?

At most, he would take her to the palace to perform as he did in the past.

Who would have thought that she would not return for a few days, and everyone thought that she was really going to marry him, but in the end she died...

Outside the Tongle Pavilion, Liang Qian lowered her head and said.

"I hope Sister Li will pay attention to the banquet. Those who will come are all important customers of Mr. Li's business."

Li Yizhu looked at the tightly clasped hands under the large sleeves with interest and said, "Don't worry."

Following the line of sight, Liang Qian's face turned red, and she struggled with her hands under her sleeves, but unfortunately failed to get free.

Gao Qian looked at her strangely: "Don't they already know about it? Why do you have to hide it?"

Liang Qian gritted her teeth and smiled shyly, but her smile was not real.

Li Yizhu looked at them with a smile: "Qian Lang is so good to A Miao, it's really enviable. A Miao, you are so lucky!"

Liang Qian lowered her eyes and nodded repeatedly, laughing dryly: "Haha... this is not the blessing that A Miao has cultivated for several lifetimes."

Gao Qian glanced at the stiff corners of his mouth, suppressed his smile, and embraced him in his arms: "That's not right, it took me several lifetimes to get this blessing."

Liang Qian glared at him fiercely out of the corner of her eye.

Every frown, smile, and gesture seemed like flirting to everyone.

Li Yizhu was knowledgeable and tactful. He smiled and bowed as a farewell.

When they reached the corner, Liang Qian looked back and could still see Li Yizhu standing by the door with his arms folded, a faint smile on his face.

Just a smile on his face.

A clay mask will break if it falls.

Liang Qian smiled, waved her hand, and looked away.

This Li Yizhu...

Suddenly, her wrist tightened and Gao Qian dragged her to another road.

Liang Qian frowned and wanted to knock his hand away: "That's enough, I can't see it anymore!"

Gao Qian didn't let go: "Didn't you see she was still watching?"

Liang Qian didn't dare to pull with brute force, for fear that Li Yizhu would notice something, so she had to let him go until she could no longer see the carved door and then she let him go, rubbing her sore shoulders.

"You're not really dizzy, so try to exert some strength yourself!"

She glared at him unhappily.

Gao Qian lowered his eyes, pursed his lips imperceptibly, and then glanced at the sky again.

This so-called long story only takes this short of time?

"Do you think she believes it? She really doesn't need to come again in the next two days?"

"Again?"

Gao Qian hummed: "I don't think she believes it very much."

Liang Qian raised her eyebrows and said nonchalantly: "It would be strange if she believed it all."

"How do you make it so convincing?"

"Make it up? Who said I made it up?"

"Then how do you know these things?"

Liang Qian met his gaze with a cold expression: "This is all thanks to my good uncle."

Gao Qian paused and looked at her with a frown.

Liang Qian raised her face and slowly smiled: "Actually, I should really call Sang Chan "Senior Sister."

Gao Qian grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Nonsense?" Liang Qian stared into his dark eyes: "What do you think Liang Cheng thinks of me?"

She looked down at the hand holding hers and smiled sarcastically: "Gao Qian, aren't you the same?"

Liang Qian brushed off his hand without any hesitation and walked straight forward.

Gao Qian didn't catch up.

Suddenly a low cry came from behind.