Break the line

Pointing out the way out, the drug workers in the pharmacy, the cooks in the Fuwei hall, and the weavers in the shantang, Danzhou instantly changed from being in danger to being in full swing.

"This second bowl, I respect you for saving your life! Bawang Lu wanted to take away my Luo family's military power in Danzhou when he was the first emperor, but he didn't expect him to act like this this time, using the heresy prophesied by witchcraft , the blood donations of innocent people to frame it."

Luo Zijuan gulped down the wine in the bowl, turned her hands over, and showed the bottom of the bowl clean, she was a cheerful person!

"For the third bowl, I, the Luo family, represent the people affected by the flood in Danzhou, and thank you, Priest Cui, for your kindness!" Luo Zijuan looked at Meng Hui and bowed deeply.Meng Hui sat down and received the gift, then poured a bowl, gurgling, and drank it all in one gulp. The two women lit the bottom of the bowls for each other, really... Li Zui was a little worried about his small drinking capacity, Ying Lan quietly Whispered: "My lord, drink, don't worry, I'll let Kan Jian carry you back!" Li Zui gave Yinglan a sideways look with a grin, angrily, you're the fastest to carry the lord!

Meng Hui got the list of missing persons counted in the Danzhou flood area, and immediately sent people to the mines in Huizhou. In order to protect the families of the refugees who were coerced, the Pope intentionally or unintentionally said that these newly recruited miners were concentrated in two valleys , the name is to learn how to mine, but in fact it is surveillance and protection. After they solve Jingjiwei, these people will naturally be able to return to their hometowns and start a new life.

As for Huangzhou's straight road to Beijing, Li Zui has already written a secret letter to her obedient little cousin. The arrogant aunt will never go on the road again. Isn't the Li family?Immediately, a new governor was sent to reorganize the Huangzhou government army and control Zhidao.

Until the end, Lu Buqiu's schemes were basically resolved one by one, and everyone was relieved.

Just Ping An has exhausted the strength of many good people. This is the happiness that ordinary people in Ping An do not know.

The three of them quickly drank up Luo Zijuan's married daughter, Hong. With a wave of her sleeve, three big altars and five islands of music were revealed behind the screen. Li Zui's last glimmer of clarity was: These two are not women!

But what she didn't expect was that it wasn't Kan Jian who carried her back that night, but Meng Hui, who was getting less and less smiling while drinking.When Luo Zijuan drank too much, she began to sing ditties, and they were full of military ditties, which she learned from her father in the military camp.Meng Hui drank but was sincere, one bowl after another, her face went from smiling, to a shallow smile, to calm as water, and finally to sinking water, she was not unhappy, she just wanted to take advantage of the drunkenness, and didn't want to pretend anymore. Look happy, that's all.This girl with eyes full of sadness is the real one, Cui Menghui.

"Who are you?" Li Zui, who was placed on the bed by Meng Hui, suddenly opened his eyes, and pointed at her unsteadily.

"August lake butterflies come and fly to the grass in the West Garden." Meng Hui's voice was no longer cool and high-pitched, and he read a poem in a low voice

"I'm your sister Cui, little drunkard." Meng Hui was also a little drunk, and sat at the table drinking a cup of cold tea slowly, but heard the person on the bed yelling in a daze

"Sister Cui, sister Cui, wait for me!"

Eight years ago, the eight-year-old kid said seriously: "Sister Cui, I feel so happy when I see you!"

Outside the window, the full moon hangs high.

-Complete-

Chapter 17

Three days later, Li Zuimeng returned to the capital with Luo Zijuan on the imperial boat sent by the little emperor via Zhuo Pingjiang's inland waterway.

I don't know if it's the bone pain caused by the dampness of the river, or if it's the second trip to Beijing after growing up. Tonight, Li Zui is tossing and turning, unable to sleep. It feels like grit has been embedded in the flesh of the clam, grinding it so painfully, but I can't spit it out, I can only toss it.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, it was really hard, so I just tiptoed up. Luckily, Yinglan fell asleep after taking seasickness medicine, and sent Yushu to watch the night. Li Zui bypassed the sleeping little girl, put on a robe and went on the deck.

The moonlight on the river is quiet, only the grass grows and insects sing.She took a long breath of moist air, and sat down on the steps of the deck.Suddenly, not far away, I saw a flash of blue and white bright color, approaching quietly, it was actually "Master Cui" leaning on the side of the boat and looking into the distance.

A kind of inexplicable joy welled up in her heart, she hurried over in three steps and two steps, approaching, afraid of scaring the other party, deliberately heavy footsteps, making a little noise.Sure enough, Miss Cui turned her head vigilantly, and when she saw it was her, there was a hint of surprise on her face.

"Why did the princess come out? Ye Lu is cold, be careful of catching a cold." Meng Hui looked at Li Zui who was suppressing a smile, only wearing a coat, worried about her bone injury.

However, Li Zui saw a pot of wine and two dishes of side dishes beside her, which was more to her liking. He picked up the jug and took two swigs with his neck raised.A line of water flowed from the slender spout, and the handsome young man swallowed the fine wine under the bright moon, and wiped his mouth casually with his sleeve: "You haven't slept either."

Without asking, without inquiring, people who stay up late at night always have some inhumane secrets that cannot be revealed.

The two of them just kept quiet like this, occasionally having a sip of wine, while the river was under the moonlight, each having their own concerns.

"The direction you are looking at is Jiangnan?" Meng Hui's eyes are always full of smiles, but it can be fake, but Li Zui can see some real humanity in it at this moment. Is it nostalgia or sentimental?

Meng Hui nodded, and seemed to shake his head again.

Li Zui continued on his own: "Speaking of which, the first time I traveled out of Beijing, I went to Jiangnan——Yuanzhou."

Time went back to eight years ago, that year was the sixth year of Emperor Zhao Ansheng, and she only knew that life could be so happy in the first half of the year, what about the second half of the year?Living can be so painful.

At the beginning of the year, Emperor Zhao was dissatisfied with the salt tax situation in the twelve prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River the previous year, so he sent his wealthy younger brother, King Xiande, to see for himself who cut off the wealth of the old Li family!Eight-year-old Li Zui has never traveled far, and she is very yearning for the poem "You can pick lotus in the south of the Yangtze River, lotus leaves and He Tiantian", and her uncle Huang also sent her to "salt patrol".

Emperor Zhao thought it was interesting, but when he thought of the weak father-daughter relationship between King Xiande and Li Zui, he thought he would take this opportunity to let them get closer, so he pushed her into Jiangnan's team.King Xiande had no choice but to take his "loved daughter" to be alone in Beijing, so he took her on a tour of Jiangnan, and their foothold in Jiangnan was Wonju.

Cui Liang, the richest man in Yuanzhou, is not tall but has a very good temper. He was born as an orphan, but with his own ability, he worked hard to establish Cui's firm, which started in Yuanzhou and covered silk tea and wine in 47 states, and won the White Oak Academy. The dean's beloved daughter, Fangxin, gave birth to a daughter who was proficient in poetry and prose at the age of three, could settle accounts at the age of five, and won the first prize in the academy debate contest before she was ten years old—Cui Menghui, who walked on the stage properly, No, a man who ran to the pinnacle of his life.

"Brother Yi, what's the trouble with calling me here so early?" Cui Liang was invited early in the morning by the governor of Yuanzhou Prefecture, his sworn brother Cheng Buyu sent a housekeeper.

"It's nothing, it's still about receiving King Xiande. It was originally arranged in the newly built official post, but half of the courtyard wall fell down overnight last night. Brother, I always feel that it's not very good, it's not very auspicious."

Mr. Cheng Fu is a devout believer, wishing to throw in three big coins every day before going out to ask the moon god to point out good or bad luck. "Look, the wall is behind the mountain, and the wall fell down. Oh, it's still unlucky, unlucky!"

Cui Liang naturally followed him: "Brother Yi, what hobbies does this virtuous king have? We also want to serve you comprehensively, so it is always right to prepare more."

"Hobby, hobbies..." Mr. Cheng looked at his left palm with the folding fan in his right hand, pacing back and forth for a long time

"Yes!" Turned around abruptly, and took Cui Liang's

"His beloved daughter!" There is such a princess under King Xiande's knees. This time His Majesty sent him to patrol the salt, but because he couldn't bear to be separated from his beloved daughter for too long, he invited the order to bring the little princess with him!

"Look, look, what I said, your brain is a flash of light!" Mr. Cheng Fu smiled happily.

Cui Liang said: "Then how old is the princess, and we have served him meticulously, and we have fulfilled the prince's love for his daughter."

Speaking of this, Mr. Cheng Fu encountered a difficult situation.It's not difficult to please a man. The elegant give calligraphy and painting, and the hedonistic give beautiful women. It's just these and other things, but how can you please a child?

Suddenly he cast his eyes on Cui Liang, Cui Liang's right eyelid twitched, what's the matter?

"Your dream is ten years old?"

"Eleven"

"Just right! The princess is about eight years old, if Menghui plays with the princess, it would be great!"

"That's right, it's just that the house in the inn is damaged, so let your house receive King Xiande!"

"My lord lives in your house, so I don't need to talk too much, so I feel more at ease!"

"Let's do it like this, Brother Liang, we in Yuanzhou, my official career depends on you!"

Half an hour later, Cui Liang was sent back to Cui's house by Butler Cheng in a daze...

At the grand welcome banquet in the Cui Mansion, the King of Virtuous Virtue was naturally honored, accompanied by Mr. Cheng, but Cui Liang, the head of the family, could tell at a glance how good this meticulous and upright prince was. Jianshantang... It's just for fame.

On the other side, Cui Menghui, who was just 11 years old, was already considered a half-grown girl, and Li Zui, a little Douding who was in her early eight years old with a tense face, watched half a stick of kung fu with big eyes and small eyes.Poems and songs, calculations and debates, she is omnipotent, but no one taught her how to coax children!It can be said that she has been coaxed since she was a child.

Li Zui is just the opposite. The royal family is withered, and her mother's family doesn't have any contact with her. She is surrounded by a little cousin of the crown prince who cries all day and trembles. He always coaxes others. play by youself?playing what?

Cui Menghui finally spoke, and asked tentatively: "Princess, how about I