Chapter 46: Ji Huan
From coming to this world to the present, Li Xin's cognition of the Pingnan Marquis Mansion is limited to a Li Shen's name, as well as the concept of the Marquis Mansion, in terms of title, although the Marquis is not low, it is somewhat not enough in the capital, so Li Xin has the idea of going against the Pingnan Marquis Mansion.
But now, the Pingnan Hou Mansion has shown him the tip of its iceberg.
This is a waiting gate with military power in hand.
This can be seen from the fact that he is an illegitimate child, who can cause the blue eyes of the Seven Princes.
It was only now that Li Xin understood why a lady of the Pingnan Hou Mansion could easily mobilize the people of the Jingzhao Mansion, and why after the big-character poster incident, the Jing Zhaoyin, who was in charge of the Beijing Division, was demoted by two levels, but the Pingnan Hou Mansion was not punished in any way.
Even if he was "almost beaten to death" by the little marquis of Pingnan Hou Mansion, the little marquis was still not heavily punished, that is, he was beaten a few times and rushed home to be grounded.
At that time, even if Li Xin was beaten to death by him, it was estimated that it was just this punishment.
Li Xin took a few deep breaths and threw these pages of paper about the Pingnan Hou Mansion into the brazier at hand.
He is a very normal person, a normal person will have some fear in this situation, after all, he has no power and no power now, and in front of him is a huge and frightening Pingnan Hou Mansion.
Li Xin was also scared.
He slowly closed his eyes, and the image that came to his mind was the frozen corpse of his uncle.
Another Li Xin's memory, although he has also seen it, for example, he can remember his mother's haggard face before she died, when the family of the Pingnan Hou Mansion called himself a wild seed, another Li Xin clenched his fists and bit his lip, but those are the experiences of another young man, although Li Xin remembers, but the impact on him is not very great.
But his uncle's death was seen with his own eyes.
When Li Xin woke up from his slumber, he clearly remembered that the old man with few clothes tried to hold himself in his arms, and then he was frozen to death in the temple.
He also remembered the raging fire in the North Mountain Cabin.
I thought of the charcoal seller who died.
Li Xin opened his eyes and exhaled slowly.
These things are all things that he has seen and experienced with his own eyes, no matter how powerful the Pingnan Hou Mansion is and how unbreakable the status is, it is always the Pingnan Hou who can't stand their mother and son first, and then the Pingnan Hou Mansion can't stand him, so no matter what, Li Xin can't go back to Pingnan Hou to be his son with a clear conscience.
Not only can't he go to Pingnanhou to be his son, but he still has to ask for an explanation from that scumbag father for himself and his mother!
The mountain of Pingnan Houfu must be climbed over, and when the mountain becomes higher, you just have to work harder.
The young man exhaled slowly, folded the rest of the paper carefully, put it in a box, and got up to wash his face.
The amount of information about these things is too large, he can't accept it all at once, he needs to read it slowly, the information about the Pingnan Hou Mansion alone is enough for him to think for a few days.
After washing his face, Li Xin came to the house where the charcoal girl was sold, and saw that the girl was still lying on the table and writing, Li Xin looked at this little girl who was working hard, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.
The days still have to go on, as for the Pingnan Hou Mansion, there is no need to take it too seriously, live the current life, and the future will come step by step.
After thinking about it, Li Xin stretched out his finger and pointed to the words written by the little girl, and said softly: "Horizontal should be flat, vertical should be straight, this is the most basic thing, crooked and twisted can never be written." ”
Li Xin was a calligraphy lover in his last life, and he still has a lot of say in this aspect of writing, at least tutoring a beginner girl is not a problem.
The little girl nodded, rubbed her sore right hand, and continued to write with ink.
Originally, she should have practiced with water when she learned to write at her age, but Li Xin is rich now, and he doesn't care about these three melons and two dates, so he directly bought her straw paper to practice.
Just when Li Xin was teaching the little girl to write, on the edge of the Qinhuai River, a young man in blue clothes walked in from the back door of Ningcui Building, and then in the private room on the second floor of Ningcui Building, he saw another young man about twenty-four or five years old.
This young man who secretly went upstairs was none other than Li Chun, the little marquis of the Pingnan Hou Mansion.
Although he was nominally grounded, everyone in the capital knew that this non-mandatory grounding was useless, as long as Li Chun appeared on the street in a low-key manner, others would not report him if they were in the way of the face of the Pingnan Hou Mansion.
Li Chun bent down and said respectfully to the young man in front of him, "Your Highness." ”
Among the young people in the entire capital, I am afraid that the only ones who are qualified to let Li Chun bend over are the princes of Emperor Chengde, this young man who is dressed in purple and called His Royal Highness is the fourth son of the Son of Heaven of Chengde, King Ji Huan of Qi.
Ji Huan stepped forward and patted Li Chun's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I heard that you were beaten by your father a few days ago, and now your injuries are better." ”
Li Chun bent over and said with a smile: "With the concern of His Royal Highness Lao, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and my body is hard-boned, so there is nothing to do." ”
Beating people in the palace is very particular, if you really want to kill you, let alone forty whips, even twenty whips, you can be beaten to death if you die, but Li Chun is the only son of the Pingnan Hou Mansion, and the people in the palace are very people from the Imperial City Forbidden Army, these people naturally dare not offend the Pingnan Hou Mansion, so they are not heavy.
Qi Wang Ji Huan is not very tall, he is shorter than the Seventh Prince, he always has a smile on his face, he seems very approachable, and he is more amiable than His Royal Highness the King of Wei.
The fourth prince sat down in the room, then poured Li Chun a cup of tea, and laughed softly: "I heard...... It was you who beat others up that annoyed your father. ”
Li Chun took the tea with both hands, and said with a wry smile: "Family ugliness should not be publicized, in fact, it is a family affair of our Li family, so I still don't tell His Highness." ”
Ji Huan lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said indifferently: "I sent someone to ask, and it was said that you beat a person who was personally protected by the internal guards sent by your father, which annoyed your father and sent someone to beat you with forty lashes." ”
Speaking of this, Ji Huan glanced at Li Chun lightly, and said softly: "The little marquis is a smart person, it stands to reason that he shouldn't do anything stupid, can you tell this king what happened?" ”
The expression on Li Chun's face froze, then he slowly exhaled and said with a wry smile: "His Royal Highness is his own person, then Li Chun will not hide it from His Highness, the person who was protected by His Majesty is a liar who pretended to be my Li family's bloodline, he once came to the Li family to recognize his relatives, and was kicked out by his mother, that day after I knew about it, I sent someone to invite him over, ready to persuade him to leave the capital, who would have thought that just a few words, he would ......"
The fourth prince frowned: "What's wrong with him?" ”
Li Chun said with a bitter face: "He picked up the chair and smashed it on his head, and then the internal guards arrived, and this matter was planted on my head." ”
The fourth prince Ji Huan squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, and finally thought about this matter before and after, His Royal Highness the King of Qi slowly clapped his hands and sighed sincerely.
"It's ruthless, it's a good means."