Chapter 227 All three members of the family assisted
Life Hunter Chapter 227 All three members of the family assisted
Li Qingxian thought for a while and said: "The past events back then were a mess. I heard people say that the Rongguo Mansion was not involved in the rebellion, and the emperor didn't care. It was the enemies of the Rongguo Mansion who found some loopholes. That turmoil back then,
Any signs of it will be treated as treason, so Duke Rongguo drank poison to protect his family. In the past many years, all those sworn enemies have also gone there, so there is no need to make things difficult for illegitimate children, unless there is some secret. This matter is really difficult to handle. "
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"The night guard's information is well-informed. I'm also worried about this, so I'm going to do business first."
"It doesn't matter if the family is ruined. Even the illegitimate child will not be spared. He is from the West Factory and the Demon Sect. The other party is probably not a good bird. Just act impartially and the other party will not be able to do anything to you." Li Qingxian said.
"Then Eunuch Mao said that Wang Buku stole people's treasures. What do you think of this person?"
Li Qingxian thought for a while and said: "I can't mislead you, I'll just tell you how I met Wang Buku..."
So, Li Qingxian told about the meeting between Queen Guicun and Wang Buku and the birthday gift.
"He is a thoughtful person, a hundred times better than Ye Han." Song Yunjing nodded lightly.
The two took a sip of tea.
Concubine Jiang You asked: "Master Song, was that poem really revised by Qing Xian?"
Song Yunjing laughed and said: "Ten thousand people were present at that time, and everyone in the audience saw it together. There is no way to fake it."
Li Qingxian looked dissatisfied and said: "Sister Youfei, what do you mean, I, Li Qingxian, can't change such a good poem?"
Jiang Youfei nodded slightly, with a blank look on her face.
"You..." Li Qingxian rolled his eyes at Jiang Youfei.
Song Yunjing smiled and said: "It's normal for Fairy Qingcheng to think so. However, poetry and articles are very different. My articles are pretty good and can barely be praised as first-class, but when it comes to poetry, they are only third-rate. Very few people can cover everything.
.Look at the literati of the past dynasties, the poems are of high quality and quantity, but the classics and meanings are often mediocre. The classics and meanings of the articles are good, but the poems are mostly of no quality and immeasurable. Except for a few individuals, most of them are like this. Although Qingxian is not good at writing, he has a sharp mind and occasionally writes.
It’s normal for someone to get something by chance.”
"Uncle Song has a true insight, and he hit the nail on the head. My talent is average, but my talent is not inferior to anyone else's," Li Qingxian said.
"I believe it." Jiang Youfei said calmly.
Song Yunjing laughed.
"The fish soup is ready, let's have a party! Come on, don't talk anymore, it's important to eat. Concubine, try your aunt's fish soup. I will make it only after you and Qingxian are here. If it were anyone else, you can eat it if you want."
I can’t eat it.” Mrs. Song held Concubine Jiang You’s hand affectionately.
The four of them walked to the dining room. Song Yunjing gently raised his chin and said, "Your aunt's fish soup is a masterpiece. I can't eat it usually. Even Chunfeng wants to eat it, so she has to persuade her."
Mrs. Song smiled and said: "Whenever the young concubine comes from now on, I will definitely do it."
"What about me?" Li Qingxian smiled.
"That depends on whether you bring your young concubine with you." Mrs. Song smiled.
"Alas..." Li Qingxian shook his head and sighed.
The four of them entered the dining room, and dishes were served one after another like water. In the middle was a large porcelain bowl of fish soup. The fish soup was like white petals floating in the soup, with some green onion leaves and various shredded vegetables sprinkled on it. It was really beautiful.
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Mrs. Song scooped three bowls of fish soup for the three of them, and then looked at Concubine Jiang You with a smile.
Jiang Youfei picked up the spoon, blew it with her small mouth, put the fish soup into her mouth, chewed it gently and swallowed it, her eyes brightened three points.
Under Mrs. Song's expectant gaze, Concubine Jiang You said softly: "It's delicious."
Mrs. Song smiled broadly and said, "If it tastes good, eat more."
Four people were eating when a strange scream suddenly came from outside.
"Why didn't you tell me beforehand when we were making fish soup? If I had known, I would have come back earlier." Song Baige's voice came from outside.
The four of them turned their heads and saw a young man wearing a blue scholar's brocade robe walking in.
Song Baige glanced at Concubine Jiang You, and then looked at Li Qingxian with a dull look on his face.
Li Qingxian smiled slightly.
"Is what you said before true?" Song Baige asked.
"When have I, Li Qingxian, ever deceived anyone?" Li Qingxian said.
The other three people didn't know what riddle the two were playing.
Song Baige sighed, but quickly puffed up his chest, put on an elegant posture, looked at Jiang Youfei, showed a smile that he thought was friendly and said: "Brothers and sisters are here, how is it? My mother's fish soup is good, isn't it?
?This is Qingxian’s first time bringing someone home.”
Jiang Youfei's eyes were full of questions.
Li Qingxian gave a thumbs up. Such a sensible father and son are rare.
"Brother, sit down." Li Qingxian stood up and took the initiative to serve soup to Song Baige.
Song Baige hurriedly said: "It's a big deal for my younger siblings to come. You take care of your younger siblings and leave me alone."
Jiang Youfei took a deep breath.
She looked at Li Qingxian, who looked calm.
Killing intent struck again, Li Qingxian smiled and said: "Brother Song, don't make fun of Sister Youfei, she hasn't even written her horoscope yet."
"That's right, we haven't set a date yet? You have to ask Uncle Zhou's staff about this matter."
Jiang Youfei clenched her fists tightly, gritted her white teeth, and looked at the two bastards coldly.
Song Yunjing and his wife smiled as they watched the younger generation playing around.
"Ahem...eat, eat. I have pig's trotters as a child. Qingxian treats me so well. Whoever can marry Qingxian in the future will be blessed." Song Baige picked up the pig's trotters and was about to put them on the food plate to nibble on them.
Madam Kuaizi slapped the back of his hand.
"handwashing!"
"Okay!" Song Baige waved his hands, a flash of literary grace flashed, he picked up the pig's trotters and gnawed on it.
Mrs. Song shook her head and said: "This person who was reincarnated by a starving ghost has no real shape. Young concubine, this is the devil in our family. His father and I can't do anything about him, but he is still calm and stable."
"Auntie is overly complimentary." Li Qingxian thought to himself. This is really a comprehensive assist for the family of three.
Jiang Youfei drank the fish soup silently.
After eating, Song Baige winked at Li Qingxian, and the two of them walked out of the courtyard.
"Brother, you are so good! Even though I have never seen her before, I recognized her as my future sister-in-law Jiang Youfei with just one glance! You are really promising, tell me what's going on?" Song Baige's eyes were full of surprise.
"It's nothing, she just taught me Taoism. Our relationship is not as exaggerated as you think." Li Qingxian said.
"real?"
"Really, I have to thank you for restraining yourself. If you say a few more words, she will definitely draw her sword and kill someone. She even killed an eunuch just now." Li Qingxian said.
"what happened?"
After Li Qingxian talked about what happened on the road, Song Baige scolded: "These eunuchs really treat themselves as dishonest. You don't need to worry about this. My father can handle it. But my younger brothers and sisters are really powerful, so please hold on tight. I'm envious."
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"What is there to envy? Do you want me to find you a top-quality aunt?"
"Go away! If it were really aunt, I wouldn't say anything. The key is grandma."
While the two were chatting, they heard Mrs. Song in the room raising her voice: "Why do you have to leave now and not stay for a while? You have a good time, please see off your young concubine quickly."
Li Qingxian walked over and saw Jiang Youfei standing at the door, ready to walk out.
The two looked at each other, and Concubine Jiang You turned her head to look elsewhere.
