Seeing Sister Li Mei like this, Li Gui sat down next to her, stretched out his hand and ran Mu Bai over. He frowned and asked, "Could someone be bullying you?" Sister Li Mei opened her eyes and said lightly, "No." She was not pretending to be an ice beauty at all. Unprofessional. Li Gu was dissatisfied and said, "Then why are you making such a fuss?"
"Thinking about the past life, the sins are heavy, so I put this body into the empty door to be cleansed."
Li Gui shook his head. On the surface, the two sisters from the Li family seemed to have completely opposite personalities. Sister Li Mei was illiterate, good at dealing with people, and a charming person. Li Huanqing was cynical, somewhat talented, and intoxicated. The world in her books refuses to extricate itself.
Li Gui sometimes doubts whether they are biological sisters.
But now I can finally be sure that there are some inexplicable things in these two sisters that are of the same origin, but they are expressed in different ways.
Li Huan can also write a book as sustenance and hide in the book to escape reality, but Sister Li Mei seems to prefer to find her own sense of existence in reality in a high-profile manner. When she was a famous prostitute, she competed with her competitors every day. She must compete in all aspects. Competing for superiority: After becoming an extramarital concubine, she was competing with her status. She was afraid that she would not be able to show off when she entered the estimator's house, so she had to live next door and would not leave. She took pleasure in seducing a certain gentleman to climb over the wall.
Now, for some reason, the competition has started again. Li Gu secretly thought, could it be that she feels humble again and can't find her sense of identity? It's not surprising for a woman who is insecure to do anything.
In fact, this is a very philosophical question that Mr. Li can't figure out. He is just a little angry at his outhouse. An untalented beauty with a big tree to lean on and no worries about food and drink does not want to enjoy a depraved life. , but it’s funny that he always thinks about the meaning of the value of life.
Is there anyone who is such a lover? It's really disturbing. Thinking of this, Li Gui waved his hand and drove Li Huan out, and then tested Sister Mei and said, "If you practice spiritual practice, why don't you go to the temple?"
"It's too hard." "Why don't you shave off the three thousand worries?"
"What are three thousand trouble threads?,, How can I learn Buddhism at this level? Li Gui suddenly remembered Sister Li Mei's education level, picked up the Buddhist scriptures again, and shook them, "By the way, how many words do you recognize? Look. Do you understand?"
Sister Li Mei couldn't bear the sarcasm, "This donor..."
Before she could finish her words, Li Gui forcibly grabbed her and tore her silk gauze.
"What are you going to do, sir? Don't mess around in the Buddhist hall!" "Don't you want to practice Buddhism? This donor asked the female Bodhisattva to donate the body!"
Sister Li Mei is a female, even if she struggles with punches and kicks, her strength is nowhere comparable to that of Li Gui.
The more he struggled, the more he lost. After three strikes, five divided by two, the door was torn open, and a strip of white huāhuā** was exposed between the torn left and right lapels and collars.
But she really wasn't in the mood now, and said angrily: "Master, are you not afraid of tarnishing the gods?" Li Gui turned a deaf ear and roughly pressed her down on the table, then forcibly raised the gun and mounted the horse. At this time, the spring shirt was thin and neither cold nor cold. Hot and convenient.
Sister Li Mei remained motionless as if she were wooden, tears flowed from her eyes, and countless past events gradually flashed through her mind.
After calling for a few times and getting no response, Li Gu felt bored. Through the candlelight, he noticed that the woman under him was stained with tears. He couldn't help but stop and asked, "You and I are old friends. Do you deserve to cry like this?" "I regret it." If the slave family had devoted all their wealth to you, would you be willing to reveal that the matchmaker is marrying you?"
Li Gu thought about it and found out that he was a poor subordinate with no money at the beginning, earning less than 20 to 30 taels a year. If a beautiful woman with at least hundreds of taels of money were tipping him off, he would probably not be able to bear the huge sum.
It’s up to you to ask for a dowry, so he answered truthfully: “I’m sure you’ll agree to it.”
Sister Li Mei sighed, if she missed it, she would miss it. If she had been discerning at the beginning and not taken herself too seriously, and at the same time not taken Li Caizi too seriously, at least Jin Baoer's position should belong to her. Putting away her tears, she
He patted Li Gui's waist and said, "Master, continue."
After finishing, Mr. Li was physically tired, but his mind became clear. This time when he returned to Suzhou, most people's attitudes towards him had changed. Only Mr. Huang seemed to be normal, probably because he was guarding Chen Xundao.
Thinking of his purpose, he turned around and asked, "Are you willing to go to Yangzhou?"
Sister Li Mei was picking up clothes and skirts. "If you don't go, I will guard the pawn shop for the master from now on."
Eat fast, recite Buddha's name, and don't go anywhere. Master can come if he likes, and don't worry if he doesn't want to come or die. It's just that Huan'er has been wronged by following the slave family. She is already eighteen years old and is too old. I beg you to find a way to find her a wife.
I have a good husband's family." But in a blink of an eye, the next day, Li Gui set up a banquet in Dongting Tower and invited two gentlemen of the Zhao family.
As well as the Song family, He family and other friends who are familiar with him, they are the guests who attended the ceremony of choosing his own words.
According to the ancient etiquette, choosing the title is often the last step in the crowning ceremony. However, the trend has changed drastically these days, and the crowning ceremony has long been out of fashion. Besides, Mr. Li has been wearing a black gauze hat for more than a year and a half. What kind of crowning ceremony is it at this time?
No joke.
Therefore, Mr. Huang simplified the complexity, cut out the last few steps, and adapted them according to local conditions. Basically, he only retained the steps of toasting, picking out words, and congratulations together.
Chen Yingzhen and Chen Xundao were sitting upright. After accepting Li Gu's toast, he said: "The estimator is Fuye. Yasheng said: There is nothing better than virtue to assist the long-term people of the world. Take the word "ru" at the beginning of the sentence, and don't forget the meaning.
!" Li Gui bowed deeply to his waist and bowed, "Thank you Dongshan Gong for taking the name." Chen Xundao's nickname was Dongshan. From now on, Li Gui would be called Dongshan Gong as a disciple. Regardless of his taste, "helping the world" has since become Li Gui's name.
The word , although probably not commonly used.
After the guests dispersed, Chen Xundao and Li Gui went back to the Yamen of the Inspection Branch to chat, "I should have asked the teacher to pick up calligraphy for you, but the teacher sent a letter first and entrusted it to me." Chen Xundao's teacher naturally pointed out.
The name was Xu Ge Lao, the second assistant to the cabinet. Without thinking about the meaning of the second assistant, Li Fushi, who was freshly minted, quickly said humbly: "The words given by Dongshan Gong are enough to comfort my life, so there is no need to alarm Xu Ge Lao." In fact, this is not complete.
Because of his humility, Chen Yingzhen was the fifth-placed scholar in the Spring Festival Competition in the fifth year of Jinghe, and was only slightly worse than the first-place scholar Tan Huā. In the scholarly world where the imperial examination was the main business, such figures were rated by Li
It is indeed an honor for Li Gui, a man with a great reputation, to include Li Gui on the door wall, even if it is a formal and colorful cutscene.
To use an analogy in the officialdom of the 21st century, Mr. Li was honored to join the party today. When Mr. Li said goodbye and went out, Mr. Huang sent it out and said with a smile: "Originally, the proprietor first drafted a name for you called Fu Guo, which has a very good meaning. This morning
Before leaving, I suddenly remembered that your surname was Li, so I gave up and changed it to Fu Shi."
Li Ai broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, Chen Xundao realized it in time. Tang Bi had a powerful eunuch named Li Fuguo!