Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 709
After dealing with everything in Liuli Town, Li Jinyang and his party set off again and continued to rush back to the capital.

At this time, Xiaonian is still three or four days away.

Hurry up and arrive in the capital at the time of New Year's Eve.

After entering the capital, the streets became more lively than before.

There are countless merchants and hawkers coming and going. Red lanterns are hung at the door of every house, and couplets to celebrate the New Year are pasted. The bear children are wearing newly made floral clothes, running and frolicking in the street with small lanterns, and are very happy.

Yang Jiayin and Li Jinyang had never spent New Year's Eve in such a lively atmosphere.

Before he entered the palace of the Ming Dynasty, he was invited into the palace by a team of imperial guards.

It turned out that it was Li Wenyu who knew that they could return to the capital today, so he sent people to guard the gate of the city early, and only waited for them to enter the capital before inviting them into the palace.

Just now when the Imperial Forest Army handed over, they happened to miss it.

After the handover is over, hurry up and invite someone.

After Li Wenyu finished dealing with the last wave of things at hand, he came to see them full of burnout.

It has been several months since I have seen Li Wenyu, the concubine Xian who misses you eagerly, can't wait to rush over and throw herself into Li Wenyu's arms. Although she didn't say a word to him, she lay in her arms, I don't want to leave for a long time.

Li Wenyu naturally misses her very much, but King Ming and Li Jinyang are both here now.

"Okay."

Seeing Xiao Xiaoyuan in Yang Jiayin's arms, and staring at the two of them curiously, Li Wenyu blushed, patted Concubine Xian on the back of the vest, and gently pushed her away.

Concubine Xian naturally realized it too, looked back at Yang Jiayin's teasing eyes, hurried back to the table, and sat down.

Yang Jiayin leaned into Concubine Xian's ear, and whispered jokingly, "You two are old couples, but you haven't seen each other for a few months, and you are still as gluey as newlyweds, so passionate."

Li Wenyu also heard her joke, and was even more embarrassed at the moment.

After all, he is the king of a country!
Li Wenyu coughed twice, walked up to Yang Jiayin, stretched out his hand to pinch Elementary School Yuan's chubby cheeks, and said amusedly, "But I haven't seen you for a few months, you little guy can still babble, laugh Looking at it like this, it really fascinates thousands of girls."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, "Come on, let Uncle Huang hug you."

After handing the elementary school yuan to Li Wenyu, Yang Jiayin hurriedly ordered someone to invite the imperial physician to come over and show Li Jinyang how his injury was recovering.

When he went out in Liuli Town earlier, although Li Jinyang's trauma didn't look serious, at most he had a large scratch on his back and arms, which looked a little scary.

But King Ming told Yang Jiayin behind his back that Li Jinyang seemed to have suffered some internal injuries...

Presumably, at such a critical juncture, Li Jinyang had to protect the two children on the one hand, and on the other hand was blocked by everyone at the back.

It is really difficult to rush out in the first time.

The beams, bricks and tiles of the inn were smashed down like that. It's really hard to imagine how Li Jinyang carried it down.

Yang Jiayin's heart ached.

After learning what happened to several people in Liuli Town, Li Wenyu was furious.

Immediately, he ordered to go down and send someone to secretly investigate what the little mustache was doing in Liuli town.

Finally, after such an investigation, I found out that the little mustache is really not a good thing.

As a result, Xiao Bazihu ​​lost his black hat in this way, and was appointed as the new county magistrate, ordered to be locked up in the county office of Liuli Town, waiting for Li Wenyu's follow-up disposal...

(End of this chapter)