Li Yong looked at Ji's calm face, his eyebrows were full of seriousness, his lips were tightly pursed, and from his eyes to his raised feet, he was exerting force all over his body.

That good Hu pen is afraid that she will grind off all her hair before it is used. Look at the posture of holding the pen...

Finally I picked up the pen, and after writing two strokes, I went to dip ink again. Looking at the direction of the pen, I knew that the words were not good.

Li Yong didn't want to look any further, and subconsciously blurted out: "Come on, I'll teach you how to write in a while."

"I can."

Perhaps as the memory of this body came, she wrote as if she was helping her. But after writing two pieces of paper, Ji Yanran put down her pen in a disgust and walked to the bed to sit down.

Li Yong said: "You can start by holding the pen."

"I don't want to learn anymore." Another day she could use goose feathers as a pen, which was beautiful and fashionable. She was already sad when she was using copybooks to practice calligraphy in junior high school and didn't want to experience it again.

Li Yong was not surprised. With Ji's personality, it was difficult to calm down and learn these things. This was completely contrary to him, so he decided early in the morning that he had no husband and wife fate with Ji.

How can I write neat small characters with a brush? Ji Yanran thought about it and went to read the book in Li Yong's hand. But as soon as she opened it, the ink on her finger rubbed against the snow-white pages.

Li Yong's face seemed to have become much darker, probably it was a book collection.

Not sure what was wrong, she remembered the charcoal strokes, so she touched her fingertips, and a beautiful yin and yang surface appeared on the paper. If she drew another stroke and gradually colored it, she could draw a tear.

"Ji Yanran," Li Yong's face turned a little blue, "If I'm not angry, are you not happy?"

They only stayed together calmly for a few days.

Ji Yanran was embarrassed to go and see Li Yong: "I was just accidentally, and I didn't know that the ink was dyed on my fingers."

Then don't wipe it.

Li Yong closed his eyes for a while before calming down.

Ji Yanran met Qing Zhan's gaze, pursed her lips before saying, "When I came in just now, did you want to say something?"

She finally remembered that if she had said it earlier, maybe this would not have happened.

Li Yong said: "What did my father tell you just now?"

The apology on her face was uncovered, but unfortunately she didn't want to compensate, so she sat down in front of him, and said, "Tell me what happened a few years ago!"

Li Yong's eyes changed slightly, but she was able to control her and let her go. This ability is rare in the world.

If you delay like this, something may happen.

It would be better to tell her so that she would not cause trouble everywhere.

Moreover, the reason why my father locked up was indeed related to those past events.

Li Yong said: "My father collected some evidence when he was serving as the Shaofu in the court and was preparing to impeach Jiang's private coins."

"My father and the second uncle were afraid that the Jiang family would be angry and would attack their family, so they had to arrange for their tribe members to leave Taiyuan in advance. At that time, my mother was the only one who took me with me. The second uncle's eldest son was at home. In order to prevent the Jiang family from getting angry and causing harm to other tribe members, the father simply arranged a few children in the tribe to go south with my mother."

"I was weak at that time and could not stand the fatigue of carriages and horses, so I got sick halfway... So my father and my second uncle agreed to escort my mother and others. My second uncle took me to hide first and wait until my illness recovered before going on the road."

When Ji Yanran heard this, she recalled Li Wenqing and Mrs. Li's second wife's expression just now, she already understood most of the time.

"As a result, the master failed to bring the eldest wife and those children out of Hedong safely."

Li Yong nodded.

Ji Yanran pursed her lips: "What happened to you?"

Li Yong said: "Short after my father and his second uncle separated, something urgent happened in the government office. My father had to rush back to the capital first, so he arranged for his mother to continue moving forward and they would meet again when his father finished his errand."

"Later, I encountered a water bandit on a boat, and more than a dozen lives were ruined. After getting the news, my father and second uncle found a lot of people to salvage them, and finally relying on the Jiang family to find all the bodies."

"The eldest brother is born intelligent. The second uncle spent a lot of effort to cultivate it, but he died quietly in the river. My father felt ashamed of the second uncle and the people in the clan."

What kind of water bandits are so cruel? They snatch property, why do they kill everyone?

I'm afraid that the boat encountered not the bandits, but the Jiang family.

Ji Yanran said: "Why do you stay in Taiyuan if something happens? "

Li Yong said: "My father was hit hard, and then he was impeached by the censor and was dismissed and investigated. The impeachment of the Jiang family was left alone. After all, the Li family business is here, and the second uncle doesn't want to move his family south. Anyway, his father has no official position, so there is no threat to the Jiang family. Instead of leaving his hometown, it is better to stay."

"Actually, I'm afraid of being killed by the Jiang family again on the way southward migration?" Ji Yanran said quietly, "Leaving Taiyuan is to surrender to the opponent of the Jiang family. The eldest master is just resigning. If he is supported, he may be reinstated in the future. Maybe he will be trouble for the Jiang family in the future. The Jiang family has already been stained with so much blood, so he might as well just do it all... If he stays in Taiyuan, it will be different. How big a storm can it cause under the eyes of the Jiang family... Li Wenqing might have surrendered to the Jiang family at that time."

Of course, the excuse is to keep the Li clan.

Li Wenzhao was filled with guilt and melancholy, and was willing to stay in Taiyuan as Li Wenqing said and live under the eyes of the Jiang family.

Ji Yanran said: "You will return to the Li family this time, but I didn't expect Li Wenqing to kill you."

Li Yong didn't say anything. He always remembered that his second uncle had recited him from Hedong. Before that, except for his marriage with Ji, his second uncle did not do anything out of his way to him.

Ji Yanran thought for a while: "Who revealed the matter of the master trying to impeach the Jiang family back then?"

Li Yong said: "My father and second uncle don't know."

It's really strange. Even if Li Wenqing had no choice but to stay in Taiyuan, the Jiang family killed more than a dozen people in the Li family, right?

So what kind of mood did Li Wenqing curry favor with the Jiang family?

Could it be that the pain of losing his son was counted on Li Wenzhao? Isn’t this putting the cart before the horse?

But it can't be true or fake, no matter who is behind the scenes, that's all.

...

Mrs. Li picked up the flower pot on the table and threw it on the ground.

The sound of the broken porcelain was not enough to vent her anger.

It was not until Li Wenqing dragged it into the inner room that Mrs. Li said sharply: "Why didn't you kill him? Let him live for so many years. Now he has come out and wants to be his master again."

"You're crazy," Li Wenqing threw Mrs. Li into the chair, "You don't have to worry about these things, I will naturally arrange them."

Mrs. Li raised her pale face: "This time, all my long house will disappear, and no one will be left."
Chapter completed!