"I thought you were different from other women in that you were thoughtful and indifferent to fame and fortune. It turns out that you are also a follower of others." Liang Youzhao's cold words came to her like an ice knife.

Li Qinghan was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "There are thousands of women in the world, why am I different from them? Those who don't follow the crowd are just because they have experienced all the glory."

Hearing this, Liang Youzhao's face darkened again, filled with unhappiness and unhappiness. He took a step closer and looked down at Li Qinghan, "Do you think the prince is sincerely good to you? Don't think too much."

Li Qinghan's heart skipped a beat. She had never thought of it this way.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Liang Youzhao suddenly took another step forward and said, "Think about it for yourself, I won't hurt you."

After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave, but Li Qinghan suddenly stopped him, "Liang Youzhao!"

He slowly turned back, looking at her beautiful face like a flower under the sun, and listened to her slowly saying: "I am not following the trend, nor am I wishful thinking, I just want to find a place to stay in this cannibalistic place.

"

Liang Youzhao's back felt a little stiff, and he asked after a while: "Do you think I can't give you this place to stay?"

Shaking his head, "I have never taken any of your jokes seriously, and I ask you not to tell them again in the future."

She was a little annoyed, but she had no intention of explaining it to him, so she stopped him inexplicably.

Liang Youzhao never forgot his words about marrying her, but this kind of oath should not be easily believed, lest his joy would be in vain.

Li Qinghan turned around and left.

Liang Youzhao felt disappointed for a moment. He had never thought that there would be such consequences. He thought that Li Qinghan could be defeated easily.

It's just that human emotions are far beyond his imagination. Liang Youzhao looked at Li Qinghan's figure getting further and further away, and the melancholy in his heart became heavier and heavier. He would not allow others to control his emotions, but Li Qinghan could control him easily.

If it were just an ordinary woman, that would be fine, but it happened to be her.

The Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon. Originally, we were planning to have a lot of fun at home. Later, the emperor held a grand banquet in the palace to entertain the courtiers, celebrate the festival together, and granted permission to bring his family members into the palace.

As the wife of the Prime Minister and a first-class wife, Mrs. Li naturally has to accompany her. Old Mrs. Li is also a first-class wife and is highly respected, so she must go. The remaining Li Jianchen will definitely have to go. As for the other three young ladies of the Li family, it depends on the situation.

Already.

In the evening, Mrs. Li helped Mr. Li go to bed to rest, and she happened to mention this matter.

"Hongrao is the eldest daughter. She is gentle and virtuous, dignified and generous, well-educated and sensible. Juan is so quiet and graceful. It would be nice to go with her." Li Desuan let Mrs. Li unbuckle his pockets and said slowly.

Mrs. Li smiled and took off Li Desuan's boots, "Hongrao doesn't go out all the year round and has a very quiet temper. Kexin is young and usually very weak. It's not suitable for such an occasion. Qinghan, on the other hand, is well-informed.

She is adorable, and she just came from Jinzhou, so people don’t know much about her yet, so in my opinion, just bring Qinghan with you!"

"Qinghan is only a few months older than Kexin, but you seem to be making a big deal out of her. After entering the palace, if she doesn't know the seriousness and offends any noble, she will be in big trouble. Hongrao will attend this kind of meeting

If the occasion is frequent, just take Hongrao with you!"

The two went to bed, and the slave put out a few lights. Mrs. Li covered the quilt and said: "Why don't you both take them with you? There are so many people here, and I don't care if there is one more. Master, don't forget it.

The prince likes Qinghan very much!"

Li Desuan pondered, he could see Sima Cong's kindness to Li Qinghan that day.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, held Mrs. Li's, and breathed out, "After all, I love our Hongrao. Although Qinghan is sensible, he is not as good as you and me."

Mrs. Li smiled, nestled in his arms, and held his hand in return, "Hongrao is lucky to be so favored by the master. Although Qinghan is a concubine, I treat her like my own daughter.

Even if the second aunt dies, I will still be here!"

Ever since Mrs. Li married Li Desuan, he had always remembered her as a gentle and approachable person who never embarrassed anyone. He didn't like her very much at first, but it was only because of her father, Grand Master Zhao You, that he had to respect her.

But after so many years, Zhao Ying's every move made him feel smooth and comfortable. In contrast, Fahrenhe hated evil and showed his petty spirit.

"Then do as you say. Qinghan enters the palace for the first time. You must remember to teach her the rules. Don't do anything that is disgraceful and let others laugh at our Li family."

"yes!"

Li Desuan held Zhao Ying's hand and looked at the moon outside the window. It was as beautiful as a picture scroll. He seemed to have remembered something again and said: "Old General Liang came to Beijing for the sake of the Li country. Speaking of the Li country,

, it’s really not a worry.”

Zhao Ying acted like a little girl. At this time, when she relied on Li Desuan the most, she would feel that Li Deshuan was her world, and everything about her would only be revealed in front of her.

With a helpless voice, Zhao Ying asked: "Is there anything your Majesty can do?"

Shaking his head, "There are not many generals in the court who have actual combat experience and are familiar with military books. Old General Liang is highly respected, brave and good at fighting, but he is old. The Liang family has recently risen, which is a taboo time for the emperor. His Majesty, he

, I haven’t made up my mind yet.”

"Given military power, the Liang family will be even more powerful." Zhao Ying drew circles on his chest and said casually.

"That's right, it happened that the Mingzhou rebellion was really caused by internal and external troubles. The emperor is also old, and there are countless concubines in the harem, and he has no restraint in doting on them. This has led to foreign relatives intervening in politics, and officials in the court and the central government forming a gang and fighting overtly and covertly. Alas, I

Walking on thin ice in the court, I don't dare to offend anyone easily, and I don't dare to get close to others at will, otherwise, I don't know what will happen to me." His tone contained too much helplessness and sadness.

Zhao Ying heard it and felt that she was also very sad, but she couldn't think of a way to do it and could only listen quietly.

The moon climbed over the wall, covering all the stars, exuding the moonlight. Li Qinghan, with her long black hair, leaned against the window and admired the moonscape.

In the beautiful quiet night, a shooting star suddenly flashed across the sky.

Xuekia saw it and hurriedly made a wish.

"What wish did you make?" Li Qinghan asked with a smile.

Xuejia turned around and looked at her with a smile, "You can't say it. If you say it, you won't have experience. Where is Miss, don't you have permission?"

Li Qinghan suppressed his smile slightly and looked at the sky full of stars. "What I want can't be realized by making a wish. What you do is just a kind of spiritual sustenance. It just so happens that I don't need this sustenance."
Chapter completed!