Royal rice bug, worm worm!

This matter is not due to Li Xi alone, it is the result of the hard work of all the women and men.

If Zheng Jiarou hadn't stood up bravely, if Dou Qingyi hadn't been so decisive, if Mrs. Dou didn't love her daughter so much, if Mrs. Dou had less methods;

Without the help of Wei Yu, Gu Zhi, Princess Xincheng, and those ladies and gentlemen who did not mention their names, as well as vendors and merchants near Dou's house...

This is impossible.

Even if it seems to be successful, it is far from as beautiful as everyone imagined.

There will still be women suffering in the deep house compound, and there will still be countless people who will not receive fair treatment.

Just take your time, as long as more and more people stand up, the situation will always get better and better.

Li Xi misses Zheng Jiarou.

The Qingniu cart turned a corner and ran towards Zheng's house.

Zheng Jiarou was sitting in the warm pavilion, copying poems, sitting on a low beard chair, leaning on a maroon desk, behind her was a mullioned window in the shape of a lotus flower, on which were placed an incense burner, books, and a ampoule. red plum.

It's as beautiful as a painting.

When Li Xi came, he was in a hurry, jumping up and down three times, and he couldn't help but calm down when he entered the door.

"What is mother writing?"

"I thought about copying the poems at the Plum Blossom Banquet, so I could keep them in mind."

Li Xi leaned over and said with a smile: "I heard that people have been begging for these days, why don't mothers send it to the bookstore and print hundreds of copies for him, and if any wives and ladies want it, they can send a copy. "

Zheng Jiarou laughed, "Hundreds of copies? There's no need to waste those good paper and ink."

"It's a conservative estimate when I say a few hundred copies. If mother doesn't believe me, I'll print them tomorrow, and I'm sure they will all be robbed."

Zheng Jiarou just took it as a joke, shook her head and smiled, put away the pen, and wanted to make tea and refreshments for him.

Li Xi hurriedly held her down, "Mother, please continue writing, I like to watch you write."

Just two songs away, Zheng Jiarou continued to copy.

Li Xi sat beside her, propped her chin, tilted her head, looked at the paper, then at Zheng Jiarou, her eyes were shining.

The characters are beautiful, and so are the people.

Anyway, mother is very good-looking!

After staying for a short while, he became dishonest again, his head froze, "Mother, I'm going back to the palace later, do you have a letter for me to send to someone?"

Zheng Jiarou pursed her lips and smiled, "No."

"Without letters, poetry is fine!"

"You didn't enter the palace last time, and the lucky bags by the lake miss you!"

"You!" Zheng Jiarou lightly poked his forehead, a red cloud flew over his cheek.

In the end, Li Xi couldn't help being soft-spoken, and wrote a poem—for the "lucky bag" by the lake.

Don't seal it up after writing, just lay it flat for Li Xi to see.

On the green bull cart, Li Xi read slowly——

It's hard to dream of two things in one body,

Nothing can be expected.

Missing each other is gone,

It's okay to think about it without regret. [Note]

"My mother is really good at writing poems!"

"I just don't know what it means..."

Wei Yu curled his lips and clicked on the first word of each line.

"One, inch, phase, and thought."

"Tsk tsk tsk, my mother is really good at it."

Li Xi's eyes suddenly rolled up, "I want to learn from my mother, and I can write love poems to Brother Shuyun by tomorrow. I don't write lovesickness or anything, I want to write 'Meeting Everyday' and 'Too Troubling' ..."

Wei Yu raised his eyebrows, "Is it too annoying?"

Li Xi hurriedly changed his words: "Slips of the tongue, slips of the tongue, I mean, never get bored."

However it was too late.

Master Wei swung the small wooden stick and began to "beat the palms of the hands".

Two quarters later.

Li Xi jumped into the Tai Chi Hall with pouting moist lips—in fact, there was no swelling at all, but he always felt swollen, so he pouted to prove that he had been kissed.

"Are you still approving memorials?"

"It's hard work!"

With his belt in his hands and his chest straight, Li Xi walked around the dragon case slowly, looking as if he deserved a beating.

Li Hong didn't lift his head.

"Oh, it's just not as good as my life!"

"Look at me, in the morning I went to Leyouyuan to dry dried persimmons, in the afternoon I went to Chang'anfang to burn small animals, and when I came back in the evening, the little lady gave me plum blossom branches... Sigh!"

"Of course, there are not many people as lucky as me, so don't be too envious of the saint."

While talking about the small eyes, he flew and flew, and every minute he greeted the big eunuch and the little servant in the palace.

Everyone bowed, covered their mouths, and secretly laughed.

Li Hong said lightly: "Feilongwei——"

Li Xi lay down in front of the dragon case, "Sage forgot, Feilongwei is mine now, Feilongwei—"

The flying dragon guards gathered at the gate of the hall, watching the excitement with folded arms, without any nervous look.

Obviously used to it.

Li Hong snorted and laughed: "Longwu Army!"

"I'm here to give you a love poem!" Li Xi slapped a piece of paper on the dragon case.

Li Hong raised his eyebrows and opened the letter suspiciously.

On the paper is written-

One, two, three, four,

Five, six, seven or eight.

Each one is a meatball,

It is fragrant and round, so delicious.

Li Hongqing's tendons jumped.

Li Xi laughed out loud.

Li Hong rolled up his sleeves, ready to beat his son with his bare hands.

Li Xi wittily took out "One Inch Lovesickness" and stood in front of it, "You can take it easy, if I get nervous and tear it up, you will ruin my mother's heart!"

"You tore it up, can you blame me?"

"If you don't hit me, I won't tear it up."

"Turn it over and let me have a look." Even though there is a great possibility of being tricked by this brat again, Li Hong still couldn't help harboring a little expectation.

Li Xi turned around with a smile.

Li Hong's eyes paused, and his eyes instantly softened.

It's a soft word...

It is a Tibetan acrostic that she is fond of writing.

An inch of lovesickness.

Carefully broke off the worm's claws, held it in his hand with preciousness, and read it with joy.

Like a young boy in love.

Li Xi continued to hold the belt, took square steps, and circled around, "Are you satisfied with only love poems? Don't you want to meet? Don't you want to date? Don't you want to go shopping, drink and watch dances with your mother?"

Every hair on the body is written - please!

Li Hong slowly spit out a word: "Get lost."

"Oh, it's terrible to be uneducated. Brother Shu Yun said, that's not called getting lost, that's called—— ouch!"

A memorial was slapped on the face.

Li Xi grabbed it and wanted to throw it away, but suddenly saw Wei Yu's name, and when he took a closer look, his eyes widened.

"Really? The saint has agreed?"

"No, you haven't approved yet! Hurry up, hurry up—"

Li Xi stuffed the vermilion pen into Li Hong's hand involuntarily, "Just write 'Ke', big Ke!"

Li Hong flicked his little insect claw away in disgust, raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Did I agree?"

"How could you disagree? No one is better than brother Shu Yun! How can you agree?" Li Xi asked urgently.

"Let's see how you behave!" Li Hong said lightly.

Li Xi became even more anxious, "How can you watch my performance? I'm so good, I can't be relied on, I have to watch Brother Shuyun's performance, brother Shuyun will definitely not let you down."

Li Hong snorted and laughed: "You are quite self-aware."

"Brother Shu Yun said that people are valuable to know themselves—no, we are discussing this book now, you will agree, right?"

Li Hong smiled slightly, "Please."

"Grandpa~"

Pulling the sleeves, wrinkling the nose, twisting the body, puffing up the cheeks, the whole set is smooth and smooth, without any flabbergasting.

Li Hong: "..."

want to kill.

Li Xi tried his best to please him: "Grandpa, isn't it Xiu Mu tomorrow? My mother has just experienced such a big thing. Others' comfort is useless. You still have to do it——Brother Shuyun and I have discussed it. Tomorrow Steal you out of the palace and go to see A Niang, okay?"

Li Hong clicked his tongue: "If I want to leave the palace, I will. Do I need to steal it?"

"Didn't Uncle Wang of Weinan prevent you from meeting your mother before the big wedding?"

In just one breath, Li Xi made a plan. If the stinky father dared to go out by himself, he would report it to the Weinan County King, and let Shuyun brother appear as a "super matchmaker", so that the stinky father would be grateful Him, give him the errand written in the booklet!

Li Hong hesitated for a moment, then nodded impatiently.

Li Xi chuckled: "Then it's settled, dress better tomorrow, and I'll pick you up."

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Jiang De'an: "Eunuch Jiang, please supervise the saint, shave his beard and wash his hair, make sure he looks the best!"

Jiang De'an responded with a smile on his face, and personally sent him out, followed by a string of young eunuchs who came to see Li Xi off spontaneously.

Everyone really likes him, every time Li Xi comes over, he can bring infinite joy to the silent palace.

When Li Xi left the palace, she asked Hu Jiao to deliver a letter to Wei Yu.

Wei Yu got ready immediately after receiving the letter.

It was already a curfew at this time, Xiao Fu Wang ate supper, took a flower petal bath, lay down on the bed and fell asleep, and there were naturally people running around for him outside.

That's good luck.

The next day, Wei Yu came to pick up Li Xi in a green ox cart, and "stolen" the saint out by the way.

Li Xi quietly asked Jiang De'an: "Has the sage washed his hair and shaved his beard?"

"I washed it, I shaved it, I washed my whole body, I specially used the soap you bought from a Persian merchant last time, and I even trimmed my fingernails and toenails, yes, and..."

"Jiang De'an, go back!" Li Hong pulled his face and said in a deep voice.

"Here!" Jiang De'an was not afraid, and gave Li Xi a look with a smile.

Li Xi waved his hand, "Eunuch Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of the saint, so that he and his mother have a wonderful—— um..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged into the car by his father covering his mouth.

Li Xi struggled to climb up to Wei Yu's side, and hugged him, "Brother Shu Yun, save me, the stinky father murdered his parents and children!"

Li Hong...has a toothache, but also a faint joy.

It is also worthless!

Wei Yu smiled lightly, protected Li Xi behind him, and diverted Li Hong's attention without any trace, "Sage, the local officials have made arrangements and are absolutely safe. Lord Changning will arrive in a quarter of an hour."

Li Hong coughed lightly: "She...does she know that she is here to see me?"

"Of course I don't know. If I knew, my mother would definitely not come." Li Xi said the truth without fear of death.

Wei Yu calmly remedied: "I didn't say it in advance, it was to create a surprise."

Li Hong nodded with a straight face.

My heart was beating hard.

This date was even more of a surprise to him.

The place Wei Yu arranged was Hu Xuan Pavilion.

Huxuan Pavilion was originally a hidden stake in Chang'an by the Tiele tribe, and the people in charge were Qibi Namu and Pugu Yayu.

Now that the truth about Spider Spider and Hu Jiao's life experience is revealed, Qibi and his wife have left Songmo, and Wei Yu is in charge here.

This is also the absolute loyalty of the Tie Le family to Li Xi.

Wei Yu only told everyone in Hu Xuange that there was a distinguished visitor today, but he didn't say who it was, until he saw Li Hong, everyone in the whole pavilion was shocked.

These people in the pavilion were originally spies, and they couldn't be more familiar with Li Hong's appearance.

The saint is here!

Everyone in Hu Xuan Pavilion panicked and checked every corner of the pavilion quickly, for fear that there was something inconsiderate.

Li Xi was sour: "I didn't see you guys being so caring when I came here?"

The master of the pavilion said spiritually: "Every time the little prince comes, Wei Shaoqing personally arranges it. Let's just do our work and don't have to worry about it..."

"Didn't Brother Shuyun arrange this time?"

The owner of the pavilion was tactful and straightforward: "Wei Shaoqing only cares about the little prince."

Li Xi's mood suddenly took a [-]-degree turn - it was enough for Brother Shuyun to take care of him!

Fig quickly ran upstairs, suppressing his voice and excitedly said: "The Junjun is here!"

Li Hong subconsciously straightened his back, trimmed his haircut, and straightened his clothes.

Li Xi pursed her lips and laughed.

Li Hong glanced sharply, "Still leaving?"

Li Xi cut it, and dragged Wei Yu and Fig to the private room next door.

Zheng Jiarou was dressed very plainly, but still couldn't hide her elegance, as if every strand of hair on her body was full of poetry and books.Even standing in front of a group of gorgeous dancers, she is not inferior at all.

Everyone stared at her blankly, embarrassed to step forward, for fear of being abrupt.

Zheng Jiarou took the initiative to nod to the orchids, and said softly: "I heard that Xiaobao often disturbs, please take care of me, I will prepare a small gift, and I hope you will not dislike it."

This is what it means to treat them as friends, and not treat Hu Xuange as a servant.

Everyone quickly saluted, and their hearts couldn't help getting closer.

Li Xi stuck to her and took her upstairs.

Zheng Jiarou opened the door and saw Li Hong, she wasn't surprised at all, "I said what the hell idea is Xiaobao, it was arranged for this."

Li Hongmiao became arrogant, "Why can't it be arranged by me?"

Zheng Jiarou said unceremoniously: "If you had the guts, you wouldn't dare to express your heart for three years."

Li Hong was unhappy, and hooked him, "You will know, whether I have the guts to—"

"Cough, cough, cough!" There was an earth-shattering cough and a smirk from next door.

Li Hong's face darkened, "Get lost!"

Li Xi smiled mischievously, and said in a loud voice, "Then let's go downstairs, mother, hello~ okay~ talk to Smelly Dad, no one comes upstairs, wait for you to have lunch and watch singing and dancing together!"

Zheng Jiarou chuckled.

Listening to his son's voice and looking at the man in front of him, his eyes were full of tenderness and gratitude.