Chapter 14: ,spoil

Chapter 14, practice

Four sleek and fat horses walked side by side, pulling the luxurious carriage and moving steadily, with impressive momentum and supreme majesty, and everything they passed was solemn.

Have the people of Xining City ever seen such a battle? Everyone was shocked, and some timid ones quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at them, for fear of offending the nobles in the carriage.

Looking at the carriage from far to near, Li Wuya's face was full of envy.

Isn’t this the deluxe version of the mobile caravan!

This is called traveling!

This is life!

Whenever she can enjoy it like this when she goes out, she will be satisfied.

"Fifth sister, the carriage is so beautiful!" Li Qilang was also amazed.

Li Wuya: "Pretty is the second priority. The most important thing is that it must be very comfortable to sit in. The carriage is so big, and you can sleep in it."

Li Qilang's eyes widened immediately: "Really?" Then he showed yearning, "I also want to ride in that carriage." In this way, when they came to see his father, he could sleep while on the road.

Li Wuya patted her younger brother on the shoulder with satisfaction.

As expected, she brought it out with one hand, just dare to think!

Only dare to think before you dare to do, this point must be maintained!

"Qilang, as long as you dare to think and work hard, nothing is impossible."

Li Qilang's eyes lit up: "Really? Can we really get in that kind of carriage? But, it seems that only noble people can sit in it."

Li Wuya hummed: "What's wrong with the nobleman, as long as we work hard, we can also become noblemen."

Li Qilang was encouraged, with a look of excitement on his face.

At the side, Mrs. Li, who seemed to be in a trance because of being frightened by the nobleman's trip, heard the conversation between the siblings, her complexion changed suddenly, and she quickly turned her head to look at the two.

Looking at the self-confidence revealed by the siblings, and the composure that was completely different from her and all the people around who were stunned by the nobles, complex expressions appeared on Mrs. Li's face, and then she sternly scolded road:

"You two shut up!"

"What kind of carriage do you take? Are you worthy of riding in a carriage? Do you have the qualifications?"

"I still want to be a nobleman, and I don't want to take a pee to see what my status is. Since you grew up in the army, you can only be lowly military households, staying in the border for the rest of your life, staying in Tianlingtun."

"Stop thinking about things and daydreaming all day long, this person's fate is doomed, and you are only worthy of living at the border for the rest of your life."

Severe and cursing reprimands, especially harsh in the quiet crowd.

People around looked at Mrs. Li in shock.

Jin Yue'e was trembling with anger, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mother, you are Wu Ya's mother, they are lowly people, so what are you and father?"

After hearing this, everyone became more and more puzzled.

"How can a grandma curse her grandchildren like that?"

Mrs. Li's heart became tense after being watched by everyone, and she quickly explained: "Children don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and I am worried that they will offend the nobles."

"This person is most afraid of not being self-aware. The old lady is also wholeheartedly for the good of her two grandchildren. Daydreaming all day long is not a good thing. It is better to go home and farm."

After hearing this, many people nodded in agreement.

"Although the old sister-in-law is kind, don't be so strict in the future. The two dolls are still young. Look at you, you have scared them."

Mother Li nodded awkwardly, looked sideways at Li Wuya and Li Qilang, and wanted to say a few soft words to settle the matter.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned her gaze, she met a pair of calm black eyes, from which she couldn't feel a trace of warmth, and in an instant, a chill shot up her back, scaring her to move away quickly. out of sight.

Li Wuya looked away silently, and hugged the frustrated Li Qilang.

Obviously, Li Qilang was shocked by Mrs. Li's words.

This made Li Wuya very angry. Li Qilang's self-confidence was what she was most satisfied with. She didn't feel inferior like other children in the village because of the poverty of the Li family and the lack of chicken feathers.

Their good grandma is really good, I can't see them being good at all!

Brassing her grandchildren in public like this, is her father really the son of the Li family?

Li Wuya once again doubted her father's life experience.

"Five Ah!"

"Shichiro!"

Li Sanlang squeezed Li Wuya's hand, then Li Qilang's, shook his head at the two of them comfortingly, and whispered: "The nobleman's carriage has arrived."

At this time, Li Wuya saw the luxury carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Queen Mother Temple.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the servants riding on both sides immediately got off their horses, quickly took off the step stool from the back of the carriage, placed it firmly at the carriage door, then knocked on the carriage door, and said respectfully: "Master, the Queen Mother Temple has arrived. "

The servant opened the door after hearing an 'hmm' sound from inside the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a majestic man in his fifties and a middle-aged man full of extravagance walking down from the carriage.

It can be seen that the older man was very respectful to the middle-aged man who got off the carriage, and bowed slightly when speaking.

After the two stood still, half of the servants walked quickly into the Temple of the Queen Mother and began to drive away the people in the temple.

After a while, the Queen Mother Temple was emptied.

"General Jiang, let's go."

The noble middle-aged man took the lead and took two steps. When he realized that Jiang Antai hadn't followed, he frowned in displeasure, and his voice became louder: "General Jiang."

Jiang Antai came back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to apologize: "Your Majesty redeemed, just now I saw a kind-hearted girl doll in the crowd, I couldn't help it, I took a second look."

Seeing that Jiang Antai's attitude of admitting his mistakes was okay, King Rong didn't care about it. He walked towards the Queen Mother Temple and said with a smile: "A girl with a kind face? This is strange. Those people just now are obviously ordinary people. How can General Jiang Will you feel kind?"

Jiang Antai closely followed King Rongjun, half a step behind: "Perhaps the general made a mistake. The girl just now looks a bit like the general's younger sister."

Jun Rong thought for a while: "If I remember correctly, General Jiang's sister seems to be the wife of Uncle Wuchang Guangyao?"

Jiang Antai nodded with a smile: "My lord is right. Speaking of which, the last general and his sister have not seen each other for many years. I don't know how she is doing in the capital?"

King Rong didn't answer these words.

Not to mention that Wenchangbo’s Mansion has long since fallen, even if it has not, a Bo’s Mansion without real power is not worth his energy to remember.

He can remember, thanks to the reminder from the staff on the way to the border.

This time the emperor sent him to the northwest to look for a miracle doctor to treat the eldest prince, but the northwest is so big, how would he find it?

It happened that the Jiang family had been stationed in the northwest for generations, and Jiang Antai was useful, so he asked his staff to manage the Jiang family's personal connections, and only then did he think of Wenchangbo Mansion.

Jiang Antai saw that the king of Rongjun didn't mention Wenchangbo Mansion, and his heart sank.

It seems that the Shi family is having a hard time in the capital now!

As Rongjun Wang and Jiang Antai entered the temple, the gate of the Queen Mother Temple closed with a bang.

"This is power!"

Looking at the guards guarding outside the Queen Mother Temple, Li Wuya couldn't help sighing.

Mrs. Li noticed the envy in Li Wuya's eyes, and seeing her keep looking back, she snorted coldly and said, "Okay, don't look, there are so many children in our family, and you, the girl, have the wildest heart."

"Is the carriage that the nobleman is riding in what you can imagine?" As he said, he looked at Jin Yue'e, "Boss daughter-in-law, please take good care of the five girls. It's better for a girl to live in peace."

"If you pamper her like this, when she grows up and grows up, will she still be willing to marry a military household and live a peaceful life with him?"

Jin Yuee's face suddenly flashed anger: "Mother, Erya and Wuya have grown up, and the head of the family and I will not let them marry military households."

Mrs. Li immediately sneered when she heard this: "If you don't marry a military household, do you want to go to heaven? Don't even look at how much you have. Can good people think of you?"

"Even Cuihua can only marry into a slightly affluent military village. Erya and Wuya's blessings can surpass their sister-in-law's success?"

"Let's live in peace, married to a military household, at least a guard, so I can help the Li family."

Li Wuya laughed angrily, it was not enough to oppress her father, and now even her marriage with her second sister was on her mind.

These maggots!

"Grandma, why do you look down on your grandchildren so much? Other people's grandmas are always looking forward to the well-being of their children and grandchildren, but you insist on doing the opposite."

"No, not only do you not expect us to be better, but even if we want to make progress, you have to suppress it vigorously. It seems that you will feel uncomfortable when we get better."

"Grandma, you really confuse me!"

"And me, I am also very puzzled!"

Li Sanlang suddenly made a sound, and looked at Mrs. Li with frowned eyebrows: "Grandma, I know you don't like us, but why? Even if we don't please you, you don't need to curse Wuya and Qilang, right?"

Li Erya answered: "You are our mother-in-law. I don't know what you said just now at the Queen Mother Temple. You thought we were your enemies."

Li Qilang hummed and made up the knife: "You are not our mother!"

Mrs. Li watched the four children of Dafang criticize her in turn, her lips trembling with anger.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Li Dalang on the side supported Mrs. Li, and quickly said: "Grandma, don't you want to buy new year's goods? Grandson will accompany you to buy."

Mrs. Li looked coldly at Dafang's family, and finally said to Jin Yue'e: "You have raised a good son and daughter, and you dare to criticize me, an elder. Your family is really good!"

Jin Yue'e said lightly: "My children are naturally all good, and the entire military camp has nothing bad to say. We are going to the guard to see the head of the family, so we won't be with my mother."

As he spoke, he turned and left with the four children.

Looking at the backs of the five people going away, Mrs. Li trembled with anger: "Okay, very good, let's see how long you can be arrogant!"

Li Dalang was worried that Mrs. Li would be angry, so he quickly comforted him: "Grandma, don't be angry with Auntie and the others."

Ms. Li's complexion softened: "Da Lang, you are a good boy, but you must not be like Saburo. Don't look at them being arrogant now, it's because of your uncle."

"Grandma told you that your uncle is not a long-lived person, and the sword has no eyes on the battlefield. Especially in the past two years, the fighting has become more and more intense. Sooner or later, he will die on the battlefield."

"Let your aunt and the others go crazy now, and see how I deal with them after your uncle is gone."

Looking at Mrs. Li who had a cold face and gritted her teeth, Li Dalang trembled in his heart.

Uncle is Grandma’s own son, how could she curse him to die on the battlefield?

Although the uncle did not follow the wishes of his grandfather and grandmother in everything, he knew in his heart that it was his uncle's fault that their family was not hungry.

Even if the uncle's family is at fault, but grandma shouldn't be like this.

At this moment, Li Dalang's heart felt a little cold.

(end of this chapter)

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