When Li Ping'er and Pan Jinlian served Wu Zhi together, these two mountains were pinched and pinched by their officials countless times. If this woman were allowed to enter the mansion, they would probably have to divide their love again.
Pan Jinlian patted Li Ping'er's hand gently and winked at her. Compared to Li Ping'er, Pan Jinlian's heart seemed more generous, and she had the demeanor of a housewife.
She said to Wu Yuemei: "Didn't we see Ximen Qing and Gao Yanei together at the Daxiangguo Temple before? I guess it was Ximen Qing and Gao Yanei who reached some dirty agreement, and Gao Yanei was the one who got in the way."
Li Qingzhao glanced at Pan Jinlian with surprised eyes. She thought that Pan Jinlian, who was born as a slave, had no knowledge and would only use her appearance and body to attract men. She did not expect that she had such knowledge.
Li Qingzhao said: "The eldest lady of the Wu family is right. Gao Yanei was indeed the one who obstructed this matter. Gao Qiu is a Taiwei, so there is no need to talk about his connections in the court. No one dares to offend Gao Yanei. So this
The Feng and Li books can only be effective if they are handed into one person's hands."
Wu Yuemei quickly asked: "Who?"
Li Qingzhao slowly closed his eyes and sighed: "It's today!"
Wu Yuemei held Li Qingzhao's arms tightly: "Don't you have a good relationship with Princess Kangfu? How about we ask her to hand this and Li Shu to the official family?"
Li Qingzhao shook his head: "It's useless. Officials have always loved flowers, birds, fish and insects. All their thoughts are devoted to studying knowledge. They don't even care about matters in the court, let alone such a small letter of divorce.
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Wu Yuemei sat on the chair with a dejected look on her face. Thinking that she would be tied to a scum like Ximen Qing for the rest of her life, she couldn't help but feel sad. She covered her face with her hands and cried.
Seeing Wu Yuemei crying so sadly, Pan Jinlian came over and took Wu Yuemei's hand.
She carefully wiped the tears from the corners of Wu Yuemei's eyes with a handkerchief: "Sister Yuemei, don't worry, there is always a way. My official is already on his way here. When he gets to Tokyo, there will definitely be a way to make peace between you and Ximen.
Leave"
Pan Jinlian's words made Li Qingzhao sneer and snorted: "What can that rough man do?"
As soon as he heard that Li Qingzhao looked down on his officials, Li Ping'er jumped up: "My officials are first-class heroes. He can read and write, and he can fight off bandits. There is nothing in the world that he can't solve."
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Li Qingzhao looked disdainful: "A vulgar countryman still wants to solve such a big thing. I think it is still a problem for a countryman like him to find this place when he arrives in Tokyo."
Li Qingzhao told Wu Yuemei: "Cousin, don't worry. I have already written to Xianggong Su. The officials highly respect Xianggong Su. If Xianggong Su comes forward, the officials will definitely be able to handle this letter of divorce."
Wu Yuemei was stunned for a moment: "Isn't Mr. Su already dead?"
The Su Xianggong Li Qingzhao was talking about was, of course, the great writer Su Shi and Su Dongpo. There were rumors that Su Dongpo had died on his way back to Beijing to report on his duties a few years ago.
When he mentioned Su Dongpo, Li Qingzhao couldn't help but raise his head, his face full of pride.
"Of course Xianggong Su is not dead. When he was in Langya County, he felt unwell because of the cold wind. He took the opportunity to write a letter to the official. On the one hand, he retired and returned to his hometown, and on the other hand, he also hoped to have a pure life.
, so he lied and claimed that he was dead. In this way, no one can disturb his leisure. In this world, the people who know that Su Xianggong is not dead are only a few people close to him except the official family. "
"In the past few days, Mr. Su happened to be coming to Tokyo for something, so I wrote a letter to tell him about it."
Hearing that Su Dongpo was still alive, Wu Yuemei quickly grabbed Li Qingzhao's hand: "Did he reply?"
"Ms. Su is already on the road, so it may be inconvenient to reply. When he arrives in Tokyo, I will visit him personally. Don't worry, cousin, Mr. Su loved me the most when he was a child. As long as I come forward, he will definitely help!"
Li Ping'er choked next to her: "Wait for you! By the time your 70-year-old Xianggong Su comes to Tokyo, Ximen Qing will have already kidnapped Sister Wu into his house! You'd better wait for my officials.
I guess he will arrive tomorrow!"
"tomorrow?"
Li Qingzhao sneered: "It is more than four hundred miles from Nayanggu County to Tokyo City. If he can arrive tomorrow, I..."
"How about you serve tea and water to my officials and be a maid for a day?"