Husband-in-Law: Reborn Peasant Girl Busy Farming

Chapter 386
After waiting for a long time but this result, Liu Zishao was not willing to go to bed again, his face was red and white, his facial features were wrinkled together, he was very dissatisfied.

He wished he could immediately arrest and torture all Tang family, Xue family and Jing family. He thought he had an opportunity this time, but his grandfather told him to wait!Who can stand it?

"But," he insisted unwillingly, "if we let them go this time, who knows if there will be a chance for a thorough investigation next time? These people are extremely cunning, and they may have already become wary."

Liu Xiang sighed helplessly, "If the two of you really have that kind of intention, you can ask who can admit it when you come to the door? It is said that brush and ink cause trouble, but it is also the easiest to distinguish and confuse. As long as you talk about borrowing things to impersonate people, you have nothing to do. Going forward rashly will definitely startle the snake, and there will be no chance to use the phone in the future."

Liu Zishao's complexion turned into a pig's liver, seeing that his grandfather disagreed no matter what, he had to give up.

The poem spread very quickly when it entered the capital, and it flew into Jingshan's mansion that day. Hearing that it was his cousin's poem, he hurriedly read it again and again. Letters of praise go back.

When the letter paper was passed to Yuedong, Xue Lince thought it was something important to inform, but he had to read it two or three times before he was convinced that his cousin was just writing a letter of praise, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

When he was writing a reply in the house, Tang Luoyu came in softly carrying sweet soup.

She was wearing a floor-length skirt of begonia floral mixed with water red and gold, and a black cloak, wrapped in the warmth of the sun. As soon as she entered the room, Xue Lince felt that the room was much brighter.

"I heard that my cousin wrote a letter." She put the sweet soup on the table, "Is there any business to discuss?"

When Jing Shan wants to discuss things, Xue Lince will often call his wife over, and they discuss and come up with ideas together.

When Xue Lince saw her, he unconsciously showed a gentle smile. He was still wearing a crimson official uniform and a black gauze hat, and his book breath and majesty were mixed, but he became warm the moment he saw Tang Luoyu.

"It's not a big deal," he said with a smile on his lips. "A few days ago, the poems I sang while drinking so much at night spread to the capital, and my cousin wrote a special letter to praise him."

Tang Luoyu found it interesting, and smiled playfully, "Why do you feel a little embarrassed? Is it because my cousin doesn't praise enough?"

Xue Lince's heart skipped a beat, "No, it's just that I exaggerate too much. My brother still wants me to write a few more songs. I don't have such a good literary talent. I just write as I say."

Hearing that Tang Luoyu was in high spirits, she lay facelessly on the desk, like a kitten ready to play tricks, "Could it be that my husband is a closed disciple of the poet Li Bai, and he needs to drink to make good poems."

Knowing that she was teasing himself, Xue Lince put down the pen and paper in his hand, and flicked it lightly between her eyebrows, half self-deprecating and half joking: "Your husband is neither a poet nor a poet, and has no literary talent." , I can’t do it even after drinking.”

Tang Luoyu quickly covered her forehead, and said angrily, "It's easy to say, what to do, I just painted the flowers and let you wipe them off."

The husband and wife quarreled for a while, Tang Luoyu raised his hand and pulled out Jingshan's letter from the desk, "Let me, the head of the family, see what my cousin boasted, could it be that you are so talented that even a poet is not as good as you You have to make excuses to hinder me like this."

She unfolded the letter paper one by one, looked at it, and even read it. Xue Lince was startled, and grabbed it with her hands, but she expected it in advance, and jumped to the side with a point of toe, deliberately smearing the absurd words on the letter paper. The words of praise were read aloud, and the husband and wife fought together again.

"Stop messing around," Xue Lince chased her all over the room, but he couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes. "You will do something that will embarrass my husband."

Tang Luoyu made a face at him, complacent, "It's just the two of us, why are you so ashamed? I haven't shown it to everyone yet!"

Hearing that she was planning to show it to others, Xue Lince simply stepped forward to block the door, reached out and grabbed Tang Luoyu, who was running around the room, into his arms.

Tang Luoyu's face was pressed against his arms, looking at him from bottom to top, because of running and making a fuss just now, a clear blush appeared on her fair face, like two rays of light, sweet and moving.

"You have to forgive others and forgive others, my lady, if you let other people look at it, I can't write a poem, isn't my lady's face dull?"

Naturally, Xue Lince was not really angry, and when he spoke, he spoke in a joking tone, and his light-colored eyes were full of warmth when he looked at Tang Luoyu, like sunlight shining on a lake that had just melted from ice and snow.

Tang Luoyu lightly punched his chest with a powder fist, and folded the letter paper up, "Okay, okay, just don't make trouble with you."

She raised her face and put her arms around Xue Lince's waist, "Then how do you plan to reply? I also read the poem you wrote a few days ago, it's pretty good, why don't you continue writing?"

Seeing his wife's expectant and doubtful eyes, Xue Lince suddenly felt ashamed, scratched the back of his head with some guilt, and only vaguely said that it was a dream.

"Ah! I see!"

Tang Luoyu suddenly slapped his forehead when he heard the words, and then suddenly stretched out his hands to grab his ears. Xue Lince hadn't reacted to the sudden encounter with his wife's family law, so he had to lower his head and begged for mercy "Ouch, Ouch".

"Ma'am, please forgive me!" He stretched out his hand in a bow, "If you have anything to say, discuss it."

Tang Luoyu didn't answer immediately, but looked around mysteriously, then let go of his ears a little angrily, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Did you copy other people's poems?"

The lady is so smart, Xue Lince covered his ears and was stunned again, his heart beating, whether he is copying now or not?

After hesitating for a short while, Tang Luoyu's brows were covered with sweat, and he raised his fist and hit him on the shoulder again.

"Oh! You really copied someone else's! Tell me! Whose is it!" She became excited and hated this kind of behavior. After scolding, she slapped her heart and felt a little scared, "No wonder you hesitated to write poetry. Well, it’s a good thing you didn’t copy the great writers of the previous dynasty, if that’s the case, I’m afraid you’ll lose your face, and by then it won’t just be as simple as a shameless face.”

She was chattering and making noise like a sparrow, Xue Lince reached out and caught her flailing hands, brought her to the desk and sat down, and patiently explained for a long time before she calmed down.

The doubtful look on Tang Luoyu's face gradually dissipated. He squeezed the pattern on his sleeves with both hands, opened his eyes and thought carefully, and then tentatively opened his mouth after a long while, "So, you really dreamed?"

(End of this chapter)