Chapter four hundred and eighty fourth life and death are in you
Just as Liu Mingzhi put aside the reviewed documents, Li Ye's voice came from outside the door.
"My little boy, Li Ye, wants to see his uncle."
Young Master Liu frowned slightly and placed the ink pen in his hand on the inkstone.
"Ye'er, come in."
"Yes, the child has come in."
As soon as Li Ye finished speaking, an elegant and elegant figure walked into Chen Jie's boudoir.
"My little boy, Li Ye, please see your uncle."
"No courtesy, just sit down."
"Thank you, uncle."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Li Ye, who was sitting opposite, with a faint smile. He gently picked up the warm tea that the maids next to him had brought not long ago and poured two cups of tea.
"Let's have tea."
"Thank you uncle, I'm so disrespectful."
Looking at Li Ye who was tasting the tea carefully, Liu Mingzhi took a sip of the tea in his hand.
"Ye'er, you haven't lived in your hometown for many years since those days six years ago. How are you? Did you sleep well last night?"
Li Ye caressed the tea lid in his hand and was silent for a moment, looking hesitantly at his uncle who was looking across from him with curious eyes.
"Uncle, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
Young Master Liu paused slightly as he was about to drink tea. He frowned slightly and looked at Li Ye, who had a complex expression on his face, and asked softly: "What about the truth? What about lies?"
"Uncle, if you are telling a lie, the child lives in a very comfortable and comfortable place."
"What's the truth?"
"It's like walking on thin ice and it's hard to fall asleep repeatedly."
"Walking on thin ice, having trouble falling asleep?"
"Exactly."
Liu Mingzhi gently put down the tea cup in his hand, leaned gently on the chair and looked thoughtfully at Li Ye who was opposite him with melancholy eyes.
"Why?"
"Because the kid knows that this is no longer a place for the kid.
Although the prince's old mansion is the place where the child was born and grew up, the moment the child "passes away", Li Ye will no longer exist in this world.
The child was able to stay in the old prince's mansion because you, uncle, arranged it based on our old friendship, but this does not mean that the child really still belongs to the old prince's mansion.
Uncle, what I said next is not intended to comfort you, nor is it intended to express any attitude to my uncle.
The kid just wants to tell his uncle something. The kid and his uncle have the same idea, they don't want Dalong to cause any trouble again.
Last night, just before I fell asleep, I thought a lot. I asked myself more than once whether my return to Beijing would bring any trouble to my uncle and the court."
Liu Mingzhi was silent for a moment, then took off the tobacco bag from his waist and filled it with shredded tobacco. He lit it with a fire stick and puffed away silently.
"The results of it?"
Li Ye hesitated for a moment, looked at his uncle who was puffing away the smoke, and said softly: "The result is that after the child spends her birthday with his mother, he will rush back to Yanliu Village in Laizhou, East China Sea as soon as possible.
Uncle, although the secluded life in Yanliu Village is a bit quieter and duller, it is the most suitable place for children.
Because not only can the child’s mind be calm there, but uncle, you can also feel at ease.”
Liu Mingzhi silently turned the jade ring on his thumb and spoke with a faint look.
"Ye'er, do you really think life in Yanliu Village will suit you?"
"Back to uncle, it's quite suitable."
"Son, whether what you just said is true or false, my uncle is very happy in his heart.
You can put yourself in my uncle's position. I'll give it some thought, and my uncle can naturally think it over for you. Don't worry, as long as there are traces to follow, your uncle will do his best to help you investigate whether Ren Qingrui is really a good person.
In the human world.
Let’s start with the dirty talk. If this girl really exists, your uncle will definitely send someone to take her with you to fulfill your long-cherished wish.
But there are no absolutes. If this girl is really in trouble, I hope you can look away and continue to live the life you should live in a down-to-earth manner."
"Uncle, don't worry, no matter what the final result is, the child will abide by the promise he made."
"Okay, uncle believes in your promise."
"Thank you, uncle."
"You're welcome. If you have nothing else to do, you can go and walk around the courtyard first. Uncle, I will continue to review the memorial documents in my hand.
You have also been the king of a country, so you should understand the difficulty my uncle is facing now."
"I understand, uncle, you can handle your own government affairs first, and I can go to the front yard to relax under the paulownia tree first."
"Okay, you can go review the environment at home first, and just wait until your mother calls you to eat."
"My child, please leave."
"Well, go ahead."
After Li Ye left quietly, Liu Mingzhi once again concentrated on reviewing the memorial documents on the table.
On July 16, the sixth year of Tailong's reign, the sky cleared after the rain, which was Chen Jie's birthday.
Since early this morning, the inner courtyard of the Prince's old residence has been filled with laughter and laughter.
Liu Lianniang, who had returned from Liu Mansion the day before yesterday, looked at her graceful mother in front of her, smiled and took out a palm-sized brocade box from her arms and handed it to Chen Jie.
"Mom, this is Lian Niang's birthday gift to you. Come and see if you like it."
Chen Jie took the brocade box from her daughter's hand and opened it gently, looking at the pair of jasper earrings inside with a kind smile.
"What beautiful earrings! Lian Niang has such a good taste, she likes them very much."
Liu Lianniang's big and exquisite eyes suddenly took on the shape of crescent moons, and she squeezed into her father's arms with a smile.
"Dad, you are right. Mom really likes the gift Lian Niang gave her!"
"Then, how could dad lie to you?"
"Yeah, yeah, daddy is so kind."
Li Ye looked at his sweet little sister Liu Lianniang, who was huddled in his uncle's arms, and gently took out a pendant from his arms and stuffed it into the hands of his mother, Chen Jie.
"Mother, this is my child's gift."
Chen Jie looked at the jade pendant in her hand silently, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes.
"Ye'er, wasn't this pendant a gift from my mother on your tenth birthday? Why did you give it to your mother again..."
"Mother, after today, the child will no longer be able to serve you all the time. From now on, you will treat this pendant as a child by your side.
When you miss your baby in the future, just take it out and look at it, it will be exactly like the baby by your side."
Liu Mingzhi coughed lightly as he listened to the sad words of the girl's game.
"Today is your birthday, Jie'er, so let's not talk about these sad topics.
It's getting late, Li Ye has to go to the imperial mausoleum later to pay homage to his father and eldest brother, so let's not waste time and have a quick meal."
Chen Jie couldn't help but her beautiful eyes turned red, and she nodded gently while suppressing the sadness in Fang's heart.
"Hey, I listen to your husband.
Ye'er, if you want to eat or drink anything, just tell your mother and she will ask the maid to arrange it for you right away.
Thank you, mother. I don’t need anything. I just want to stay with my mother for a while longer. Mother, please finish this bowl of longevity noodles quickly. It won’t taste good when it’s cold.”
Chen Jie nodded with a choked voice, picked up the longevity noodles in the bowl and put it into her lips.
"Well, mother, eat it. Mother, I'll eat it right now."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Chen Jie and the others who looked sad, drinking the drinks in front of them with melancholy eyes, without saying anything else.
Around three o'clock in the morning, Li Ye, accompanied by Liu Dashao and several others, carried the sacrifices in his hands and headed straight for the imperial mausoleum on the outskirts of Beijing.
As the sun sets in the west, on the official road to the east of the capital, Chen Jie, He Shu, and the third princess Li Yan look at the people and horses receding on the official road with their beautiful eyes filled with tears, waving gently.
Jade hands say goodbye.
Liu Mingzhi looked at Li Ye's retreating figure on the official road, gently shook the jade fan in his hand, turned around and hurried towards the capital.
"Jie'er, Shu'er, Yan'er, Ye'er, whether this child lives or dies, it all depends on you sisters."
The delicate bodies of the three princesses and sisters trembled slightly, already understanding the deep meaning contained in their husband's words.