"Brother Han, I have something to ask of you."
"What's going on? We brothers, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"Brother Han, I have been away from home for a few days, and I want to write a letter back to reassure Lan'er and the others. However, my left arm is injured and I can't write well, so I asked Brother Han to do it for me."
"Hey, is it appropriate for me, an old bachelor, to write the secrets between you and your young couple? Do you think it is appropriate?"
"Hey, brother Han, you're here!"
Han Ji took out a letter and said, "I have already written it for you. Take a look, there is no problem. You can send someone to Luoyang tomorrow so that she can come to the capital with her family. We haven't had it for many years." Let's get together. However, I didn't write any love words. If you want to say it, you can tell her yourself when your sister-in-law comes. Hahahaha." Then he took a big sip of wine.
Li Zhentian took the letter and said excitedly: "Thank you so much, Brother Han. By the way, how is Brother Liu?"
"It's nothing serious. He spent so much effort and suffered such serious injuries. He won't be able to wake up for a while, but his life is fine." He took out a bottle and said, "Here are some medicines. You can take them in your bottle every morning and evening." Apply it once to the left shoulder, and within a month, it will be back to its original state.”
Zhentian took the medicine, put it aside, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, saying, "Brother Han, thank you so much for taking care of me."
"Have you drunk too much? We have been friends for so many years, and we have talked about two different things. I called you here this time. However, you defeated Li Jilong. This news will probably spread throughout the world tomorrow."
Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Li Zhentian became proud, "That's right! Brother Han, you didn't see that I had a fierce fight with that Li Jilong, especially the most powerful move I used in Yinlong Villa, 'Dragon Roaring Nine Heavens'" , grab that Li Jilong straight into the sky, and then use my sky-breaking knife to chop it down from top to bottom." Li Zhentian hiccupped and continued: "But brother, I also know that Li Jilong must not be killed. Just twist him to the ground.”
"So it's best to leave this matter to you. It's all thanks to you this time."
The two of them drank wine, Li Zhentian was flattering, and Han Ji was flattering, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Ding-deng-deng." The third watch started outside.
"It's getting late, I'll go back first."
"Brother Han, have you drunk too much? Why don't you just sleep here and leave tomorrow."
"I'm fine. You should have a good rest. I have been at the Prince Consort's Mansion these days, and I have to pay attention to Liu Zhan's situation."
"Okay, Brother Han, please go back slowly and pay attention to your safety."
"Yes." Han Ji walked out of the guest room door.
After walking out of the inn door, two carriages stopped nearby. Han Ji saluted the carriages and said, "Your Majesty, this matter has been settled. Zhentian will not leave the capital in the near future."
"Brother Han, thank you for your hard work."
"Don't dare."
"Brother Han, it's getting late. I'll arrange for someone to take you back to the Prince Consort's Mansion."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Han Ji got on another carriage and returned to the Prince Consort's Mansion. In the early morning of the next day, the trustee sent the letter to Luoyang.
On the edge of Luoyang City, Yinlong Villa. Two women were sitting in a pavilion. One woman was wearing a light yellow dress, her black hair was styled in a beautiful bun, and her round oval face was looking at the woman next to her with a pair of delicate eyes. The other woman was wearing a long green dress, her slender hands were clumsily fidgeting with the needlework on the table, and there was a slight drop of sweat on her fair forehead.
The woman in yellow said, "Jian Xin, why are you so stupid?"
The other woman replied: "Miss, why am I stupid? This is where I am."
"Is this here? Why do I feel something is wrong! It's definitely not here."
"Miss, listen to me, I have experience in this matter!"
"What experience do you have! Look, I said no!"
"It's really not here."
The woman in yellow held up the thread sewn on the outside of the sandbag and said with a smile: "You are stupider than Zhentian, haha. You have sewn the sandbag like this. It's so ugly. It's red and black. , this thread is still hanging out. Haha!"
"Oh! You, Ouyang Lan, must be smart. I think Aunt Lin sews things like this, and she can sew them in a while."
"Okay, it turns out I found the wrong person! You don't know how to sew. You have been a maid for so many years and you are just lazy, right?"
"No way! Miss, the main reason is that in our Zhuren sect, we usually have people who specialize in sewing clothes, so I don't have to worry about it. Besides, your son broke the sandbag, and you, a mother-in-law, still have to show off. , you just want to show off and let me sew it! I think your son will be angry again when he sees it. "
"He dares. His mother sews things for him, and he dares to have any objections!"
A slender little boy ran over, his fluffy hair swaying as he ran, and his big, smart eyes exactly like Ouyang Lan. He ran up to him and said, "Mom! Have my sandbags been sewn?"
Ouyang Lan said: "Okay, Nuo, it's here." He said holding the sewn sandbag.
"Why is it like this? It's so ugly. How can I play with it!?" The boy showed a very reluctant expression.
"Anyway, sandbags are not just for throwing around, as long as they don't leak sand."
"What! It's so ugly, I'm embarrassed to take it out to play with." He threw the sandbag on the table.
When Jian Xin heard this, she felt a little ashamed. But when Ouyang Lan heard this, she became a little angry and said, "Your Aunt Xin and I will sew for you. If you don't appreciate it, forget it. You still think this or that."
"If you sew it like this, you might as well not sew it in the first place!"
"Little bastard, don't break things next time if you have the ability."
"Ang! Even if I break it, I won't look for you!"
Ouyang Lan was so angry that she was about to catch this kid, but Jian Xin stopped her and said, "Yu'er, I sewed this. It's not good. I'm going to buy one for you."
When the boy heard what Jian Xin said, he remained silent.
Ouyang Lan said: "Whatever you buy, let him play with it. He is used to it." After saying that, he put aside Jian Xin, stretched out his hand, grabbed his shoulder, shook him in front of him, and said, "Yu'er, When did I teach you this! Should your Aunt Xin help you sew things?! It’s good to just sew them for you. You have to respect other people’s efforts."
Yu'er was naturally unconvinced and turned her head to the side, not listening to what her mother said at all. When Ouyang Lan saw Yu'er's impatient expression, Lan Xin became even more angry and said, "What? I, the mother-in-law, are not willing to teach you a lesson, are you? Look at me!"
Yu'er was unmoved, still looking unconvinced. Ouyang Lan was so angry and annoyed that she was about to hit him. Jian Xin quickly stopped him and said, "Okay! You two have the same temper." She said to Yu'er, "Yu'er, please go first." .Hurry, Aunt Xin will help you buy a new one."
Fan Yu said "hum" and left.
"Look at him like that! Who are you trying to get angry with?" Ouyang Lan said, and was about to chase him, but Jian Xin stopped him.
"Why are you stopping me? This bastard needs to be taught a lesson!"
"Miss! Didn't you get beaten by the master of the house when you were a child? Do you want to educate the young master in this way? You told me before that when you have a child in the future, you will definitely treat him well and not beat him."
"Who knew this bastard was so disobedient? I wasn't like him when I was a kid."
Jian Xin looked at Ouyang Lan with disdain.
"What are you looking at?!"
"When you were a kid, you didn't want to worry about it! Well, miss, wait until he grows up and studies a bit, then he will understand. However, this sandbag is really not good-looking. Let other children hold it. It’s time to laugh at him. This will make him lose face.”
"How can he gain face at such a young age?"
"You already knew what face was when you were the young master's age?" He looked at the sandbag on the table and said, "If a sandbag is not sewn well, the worst it can do is buy a new one, and just say that this one can't be used." .”
"Forget it! But find some time to teach this kid, otherwise he won't have a long memory!"
At this time, an old housekeeper, Li Ji, came over and said, "Madam, the owner of the village has asked everyone to deliver a letter."
Lan Xin nodded, took the letter, and said, "Uncle Ji, please forgive me."
Lan Xin quickly opened the letter and read it. Then he said: "This damn ghost knows how to ask people to write letters back. He has been gone for three or four days and there is no news at all."
"What did the letter say?"
"The letter was written by Brother Han. The letter said that the big thing has been accomplished and Zhao Heng successfully ascended the throne. However, both Zhentian and Brother Zhan were injured. However, their lives are not serious, so let us rest assured. They said they would let us go to the capital to get together. .”
Jian Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay if it's okay. It's okay if it's okay."
"I knew it would be fine. My husband-in-law and step-brother are so powerful!"
Jian Xin looked at Lan Xin with disdain and complained: "I don't know who has been begging grandpa to sue grandma every day for the past two days. I hope everything goes well. Even if you can't sleep, you still drag me with you!"
Ouyang Lan held Jian Xin's arm coquettishly and said, "Oh! Jian Xin, we grew up together. If I can't rely on you, I might as well die."
"Go, go, go, do whatever you have to do." Jian Xin stood up and left.
"What are you doing?"
"Go and clean up. Why don't we go to the capital? I can't control you, so let your husband-in-law take good care of you."
Ouyang Lan also stood up and followed, and said with a smile: "He doesn't dare to care about me! Hehe, it's you, when will the matter with Zhao Shu be completed?"
Jian Xin blushed and said hesitantly: "What... it won't work. I have to pack my things quickly and ignore you."
Ouyang Lan muttered and walked towards the room with Jian Xin.
In the evening, a maid said outside the room: "Madam, dinner is ready."
"Oh, I see."
Ouyang Lan asked Jian Xin: "Who will go to the capital when we go to the capital?"
Jian Xin raised her fingers and said, "You and I are going. Yu'er is going. Young Master is going too. Um... Master Zhao, are you going?"
"Hey, you'll know if he's going or not."
"Miss! You still say that!"
"You are almost an old girl, and you are still coy. Let me tell you, Zhao Shu is a good man, handsome, and good at martial arts. I know what you are thinking, so you should have more contact with them. .”
"No la."
"You! You are so understanding."
"Really not!" After Jian Xin said this, she felt pale and weak, and then whispered: "I am two years older than him. Men generally don't like women who are older than themselves. Is it possible that he does? A woman!?”
"Who knows? How about I go ask for you."
"Forget it."
Ouyang Lan felt a little resentful and said, "You want to ask but you don't want to ask? Let's go to dinner!"
