Chapter 95: People are talking about Hanzhong (Part 1)

Chapter 95 People are talking about Hanzhong (Part 1)

After Huang Yueying signaled the maid to step back, she asked: "What are you worried about at Yinping these days?"

“My niece has been with her aunt all the time, so why is she worried?”

"The swordsmanship of your Guan family is too fierce and not suitable for women to learn. Don't forget, I taught you most of your martial arts skills. Speaking of which, I can be regarded as half of your grandmother. Could it be that I Is there anything on my daughter’s mind that I can’t even tell?”

Huang Yueying pushed the bowl towards Guan Ji and said, "Drink some water first."

Seeing Guan Ji obediently picking up the bowl, she continued: "It's because you have been with me all the time that I wonder, where did your worries come from? After thinking about it, I can only think of Then Li Dalang had a relationship with you. Tell me, is it because of him? "

Guan Ji shook her head, rarely taking off her cold disguise, and said calmly: "My niece hasn't seen that Li Dalang for a long time."

Huang Yueying frowned: "How could this be? Hasn't he been back to the capital for a long time? Why hasn't he come to see you? No wonder he has never seen you go out these days. Could it be that you two had a quarrel?"

A rare smile appeared on Guan Ji's beautiful face, which was always showing off to others, and she comforted Huang Yueying and said: "Where are you thinking, aunt? That Li Dalang and I have only met each other a few times, and we are not familiar with each other yet." , where is the quarrel?"

"That's not good." Huang Yueying snorted and said dissatisfiedly, "Since you have decided to marry into the Li family, why are you so distant?"

Seeing Guan Ji's silence, Huang Yueying sighed and said: "When the chaos in Nanzhong just emerged, and the prime minister wanted to win over the big family in Nanzhong, you offered to marry the Li family voluntarily. I was I don’t quite agree. Now it seems that it really answered my original worries.”

Guan Ji looked at Huang Yueying in surprise and asked, "How could my aunt think so? Why did she never tell her to my niece?"

"At that time, you were full of thoughts on reviving the Guan family. How could you persuade me? Besides, the Prime Minister also fully supported this matter, so I couldn't say anything else. I was thinking of letting you two get along for some time. If your temperaments are compatible, then It saves me the worry, but I didn’t expect it to be a bit lucky.”

“My niece still doesn’t understand.” Guan Ji’s beautiful eyes widened with confusion.

"You have never experienced the love between a man and a woman, how can you understand it?" Huang Yueying took her hand lovingly and explained, "As a couple, it is right for yin and yang to complement each other. You have a strong temper and are very independent. If you meet a A husband who can tolerate you will live a harmonious life. But Mr. Li Dalang looks elegant, but he is very competitive. Others can't see it, but I can."

With that said, Huang Yueying picked up the bowl and took a sip, and then continued: "A few days ago, the Prime Minister asked about the affairs between you and him. He once mentioned that Li Dalang invited himself to be with Feng Lang. You are going to Hanzhong. Do you know why?"

Hearing the word "Hanzhong", Guan Ji's eyes moved slightly and she blurted out, "Why?"

"Of course I was dissatisfied with the fact that Erlang and Wang Dalang were rewarded by the imperial court. Li Dalang seemed to be kind to others, but he was not a good person. He was arrogant and arrogant. In the past, Erlang was confused all the time. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, he first entered the Ye Jian has made such a great contribution. Not long ago, so many military generals went to the Zhao Mansion to visit General Zhao. It’s just that others didn’t know about it. How could those who knew about it not know that they were looking for the Erlang to find out the news? "

“That credit was not made by Erlang.” Guan Ji pursed her lips and smiled.

"Then who told him to have a good life and follow a capable person?" Huang Yueying also smiled, as if thinking of a certain **** boy, "I got a reward later, and a few days ago I got a Hanzhong Dianongan. Don't look at Hanzhong now. Desolate, in the future..." After saying this, he paused, "If I follow that Feng Langjun in the future and make a great contribution, I'm afraid he will be more promising than his eldest brother."

“Auntie, what you mean is that Li Dalang refused to accept that Erlang got the reward, so he also invited himself to Hanzhong?”

After saying that, Huang Yueying sighed again: "What I am most worried about is that you married him with the intention of reviving the Guan family. In his eyes, you are interested in him, the legitimate son of the Li family. Identity, not who he is. Men are always greedy. Before I get you, it’s easy to talk about anything. I’m afraid that after getting married to him, if he doesn’t say anything, he may not mind that your heart is not with him. There, I only think about the Guan family."

"What should I do, aunt?" Guan Ji lowered her head and asked softly.

"If you could cater to him a little more on weekdays, it wouldn't be enough to resolve the past grudges. It's just your temper..." Huang Yueying shook her head with a wry smile.

 Guan Ji did not raise her head, her eyes fell on her calloused hands from years of martial arts practice. It was originally a pair of very white and tender hands, but because of my masochistic martial arts practice, it had become even uglier than those of those martial artists.

“Uncle, I also want to go to Hanzhong.”

Guan Ji finally raised her head, looked at Huang Yueying and said.

“Father, that big house bullies people so much, how can you bear it?”

In the Li family ancestral hall next door to Fengzhuang, a young man was speaking angrily to the Grand Duke of the Li family.

Those who can enter the ancestral hall are all men of direct family status, and can be regarded as the core of the family.

“That’s right, the big house suffered a loss, what does it have to do with my sixth house?”

"Liu Lang can't say that. Aren't all the houses in the Li family connected with each other? It's just that the eldest house did a bit too much this time..."

The people below were old and young, all with more or less angry expressions on their faces, and they were talking among themselves.

The person sitting at the top was none other than Li Taigong, the talker in the sixth room of the Li family who had met Feng Yong twice.

An old man with white hair and beard next to him asked Taigong Li: "Chief, what exactly is this matter? Is it possible that Hanzhong can be settled?"

"The person who said it was Dafang heard from Liao Gongyuan himself, I'm afraid it's true." Li Taigong nodded and said.

The patriarch spoke, and the people below became silent.

Li Taigong looked at everyone and coughed lightly: "The news came from the main house. The imperial court has produced a new type of plow, called the eight-oxen plow. This plow needs eight oxen to pull it, so it got this name. 1 It can be plowed in a day, and it can outperform hundreds of experienced farmers. It is really a sharp tool for plowing the land."

Everyone was in an uproar.

“But eldest father, the imperial court is very wary of our family, so it’s not easy to get the eight ox plow.”

The person who spoke was the young man who spoke earlier. This person was Li Taigong’s grandson, Li Dalang.

"Of course it's not easy. The eight-oxen plow made by the imperial court will only be sold to the ministers first. How could it be given to a family like me first?" Li Taigong nodded and continued, "So the big house got Liao Gongyuan's promise, but Give us the Li family a set."

(End of this chapter)

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