After dawn, the people of the entire Jinling knew that Liu Bei was dead, and they also knew that when he died, he enjoyed all the blessings in the gentle township.

Therefore, at the breakfast in Jinling in the middle of summer, those who got up to drink tea talked the most about how Liu Bei exhausted his most physical strength in the arms of those women.

That's all they care about, and who killed Liu Bei and why Liu Bei was killed, although they also said it, they were far less concerned about things related to women.

After returning to the post house from Qinglou, Bao Zheng, Hua Lang and the others slept for a while, and they didn't get up until dawn.

At this time, Zheng Wang Chai Rongshan already knew about Liu Bei's killing, but he didn't seem to care much about this matter, after seeing Hua Lang, he only urged Jiang Wen to do it, Hua Lang was going to see Jiang Wen today, so after answering a few words from King Zheng, he took people out of the post house.

At this time, the sun is already very sufficient, the temperature is a little high, and you are sweating profusely after walking a few steps, there are not many pedestrians on the street, but some vendors who set up stalls have already started, when Hualang and a few of them came to the ** tofu shop again, the soy milk has been sold out, Jiang Wen and Jiang Yuner are cleaning up the mess, they saw Hualang and others, and hurriedly apologized and said: "I'm sorry, the soy milk has been sold out, if you want to drink it, you can wait until tomorrow, it's best to come early." ”

Jiang Wen said and went to clean up the bowls used by the guests, but at this time, Hua Lang hurriedly said: "They didn't come to drink soy milk today, we have something to say to Daddy Jiang, I don't know if we can take a step to speak?" ”

After Jiang Wen heard Hua Lang's words, his busy hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Do you have anything to say to me, do you want to customize my tofu?" ”

Jiang Wen said this, obviously suspected of bypassing the topic, so Hua Lang shook his head and said very directly: "No, the question we are going to ask is very secret, so we don't want anyone else to know except you." ”

Jiang Wen saw that he couldn't hide, so he said to Jiang Yun'er: "Yun'er, you clean up here first, and I'll chat with a few guests." ”

Jiang Yun'er was no longer a child, she naturally sensed that something was wrong, but she didn't dare to disobey, so she had to nod nervously and puzzled.

Jiang Wen wiped his wet hands on the corners of his clothes, then pointed to his own courtyard and made a gesture of please, "Please!" ”

After everyone followed Jiang Wen to the courtyard, he sat down at the grinding plate, then looked at everyone and asked, "I don't know what you want to talk about with me, an old man?" ”

Hua Lang didn't want to beat around the bush anymore, so he said directly: "We want to talk to Daddy Jiang about Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty. ”

After hearing the words Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Jiang Wen's face suddenly became a little ugly, but soon, he immediately smiled and said, "Does the playboy really want to talk to the old man about poetry?" But I really don't understand, aren't you playing the piano to the cow? ”

Hua Lang shook his head: "I don't want to talk to you about poetry, we want to talk about your relationship with Li Yu." ”

"I'm a tofu seller, what can I do with an emperor, don't be joking."

"We're not kidding, didn't your parents tell you about your background?"

Jiang Wen's eyes widened for a while, he stared at Hua Lang for a long time, and after a long time, he suddenly asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Hua Lang didn't answer Jiang Wen's question, only smiled faintly and said, "So you admit that you are the descendant of Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty?" ”

Jiang Wen's expression was even worse, and after a long time, he nodded and said: "That's right, my parents did tell me about this matter, and my grandmother also mentioned it many times when she was alive, but now I just want to be a tofu seller Jiang Daddy, why do you bother to bring up the matter of decades ago?" ”

After listening to Jiang Wen's words, Hua Lang suddenly felt a sense of relief, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "We don't want to disturb your peaceful life, we just want to know whether Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, sent someone to hide a batch of treasures before the Southern Tang Dynasty was broken." ”

"A batch of treasures?" Jiang Wen looked at Hua Lang and them in some surprise.

"Yes, I wonder if your grandmother or parents ever mentioned it?"

Jiang Wen shook his head: "No, they have never mentioned this matter, and I don't think this matter can exist at all, just imagine if we know the whereabouts of the treasure of the Dao, why should I sell soy milk here now?" ”

Hua Lang's eyes flashed slightly, and after a long time, he suddenly smiled and said: "Maybe, but no one can say for sure about this kind of thing, after all, the Southern Tang Dynasty was destroyed by the Great Song Dynasty, and Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, was even placed under house arrest and even poisoned to death." ”

"Poisoned?" After Hua Lang said this, Jiang Wen suddenly stood up from the chair next to the stone mill.

Seeing Jiang Wen's fierce reaction, Hua Lang couldn't understand for a while, could it be that Li Yu was given to death by Zhao Kuangyi at that time with poisonous wine, and the people didn't know about it at all?

At this time, Hua Lang's brain kept turning, and soon, he hurriedly said: "That's right, Li Yu was poisoned to death, are you very angry now, want to take revenge, want to restore the country?" ”

At first, Jiang Wen's expression was very sad and angry, but soon, he shook his head: "Today, the emperor governs the country with kindness, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. ”

Everyone didn't believe Jiang Wen's words, so at this time, Bao Zheng suddenly asked, "Did your parents or grandmother leave anything for you?" ”

Jiang Wen nodded: "My life experience was told to me by my parents on their deathbed, and he told me that I may not have a heart of revenge, because they don't like the emperor's house, because in the emperor's house, nothing is free, and they can't like the women they like casually, and they can't do the things they like freely, they don't want me to be like my grandfather Li Yu, who will be miserable all my life." ”

After hearing these words, Bao Zheng and Hua Lang and the others glanced at each other, and then Hua Lang chanted the two poems given to him by the Eight Sages King, and after chanting, he asked, "What do you think of these two poems?" ”

Jiang Wen smiled bitterly and said: "What I said is true, I really don't know much about poetry, but when I was young, my parents taught me to recognize a few words, and the others didn't know much about the Tao, after all, they felt that my grandfather Li Yu was too talented, which led to the most tragic ending." ”