farm concubine

Chapter 200 Leaving the Capital
After returning home in three days, the two began to pack their bags and prepare to go south to Guizhou Prefecture.

When Mrs. Taifu learned that Ouyang Yuanhao and Li Wanqing were going to settle down in Guizhou Prefecture, she was very sad.

It was Li Wanqing who repeatedly promised that she would return to the capital to visit them every New Year's day, so she didn't wipe away her tears.

Since you are going to settle down, you will naturally bring more things, and the preparation time will naturally be longer.

It took five full days to prepare, and it took eight carriages to load the things to be brought.

On the day of leaving Beijing, the sky began to drizzle, as if it was a farewell party for the two of them.

When the carriage passed by the door of 'Luo Yi Fashion Store', Li Wanqing opened the curtains and looked, only to see that the door was closed tightly, and there was a wooden sign with the words 'for sale' hanging on the door. .

Putting down the curtains, Li Wanqing was very sad. 'Luo Yi Fashion Store' was her first business in the capital. She poured a lot of effort and money into it, but now she saw it closed down.

"Since you left, there have been no new styles in the store, and customers have gradually stopped coming to the store. Jiang Junyao is not suitable for business, so he can only watch it slowly close down." Ouyang Yuanhao pulled her hand hand, said slowly.

"I just feel it's a pity." Li Wanqing said melancholy, resting her head on Ouyang Yuanhao's shoulder.

"When you get to Guizhou Mansion, I'll open another room for you. Don't be sad. You can see your parents and Xiaochen when you arrive at Guizhou Mansion." Ouyang Yuanhao diverted Li Wanqing's attention.

"Well, Hao, thank you!" Thank you for doing so much for me, thank you for giving me freedom, thank you for allowing me to be reunited with my family.

Ouyang Yuanhao hugged Li Wanqing tightly: "Fool, you and I are husband and wife, why should we thank you?"

"Well, it's good to marry you." Yes, marrying Ouyang Yuanhao, apart from Concubine Zhu's finding trouble, her life is indeed very comfortable.

In Prince Jing's mansion, except for Ouyang Yuanhao, she is the biggest, no one dares to show her face.

"Qing'er, I will try my best to make you happy." Ouyang Yuanhao said solemnly, tightly wrapping the big hand on Li Wanqing's shoulder.

Li Wanqing rubbed against his arms, and after finding a comfortable seat, she said, "Let's work hard together to live happily."

A group of people walked and played all the way. Originally, it only took five days to travel, but it took them half a month to reach Guizhou Prefecture.

The carriage stopped in front of a house of blue bricks and black tiles.

Looking at the three big characters of "Prince Jing's Mansion" written on the plaque, Li Wanqing and Ouyang Yuanhao walked in hand in hand.

The layout of Prince Jing's Mansion in Guizhou Prefecture is almost exactly the same as that in the capital, and the main courtyard is Haori Courtyard.

This time they went south with Wang An, Jade, Pearl, and Shadow.

On the second day after returning to Guizhou Mansion, Ouyang Yuanhao brought Li Rulin, his wife and Li Muchen to Prince Jing's Mansion.

In the hall of Prince Jing's Mansion, Lin Shuirou held Li Rulin's big hand uneasily, not knowing why they were well and suddenly invited to Prince Jing's Mansion. They were just ordinary farmers and didn't know any princes.

After the news of Li Wanqing's death, the ten-year-old Li Muchen was forced to mature prematurely. If he hadn't received a letter from Mr. Ouyang three months ago, he might have gone to seek revenge on Wen Yifang.

If Wen Yifang hadn't asked his sister to marry her, she wouldn't have been burned to death at a young age. He always remembered this hatred. He listened to Mr. Ouyang, learned to read well, and waited for the best time to take revenge.

Li Muchen was not at all interested in the gorgeous decorations of Prince Jing's mansion, he just wanted to know if they were ordered to go out to avenge his sister after entering Prince Jing's mansion.

Just as the three of them were guessing, they suddenly heard a voice at the door that they had missed for a long time, but they dared not face it: "Father, mother, Xiaochen—" Looking at her closest relative sitting in the hall, Li Wanqing's eyes were clear. It was only half a year, but she seemed to be separated from her family for a long, long time.

At first, the three of them thought they had auditory hallucinations, and looked towards the door with stiff stomachs, only to see a familiar young woman with a woman's hair bun, looking at their family of three with tears in her eyes.

The young woman's expression and facial features were so familiar, Li Rulin and Lin Shuirou's eyes were red, and they wanted to say something, but their mouths trembled and they couldn't say a word, they could only look at the young woman with tears in their eyes.

Li Muchen was also stunned on the spot, afraid that it was his own hallucination, afraid that if he stepped forward to touch it, the water woman would disappear into nothingness.

"Father——mother——" Li Wanqing has already seen the silver threads between the temples of Li Rulin and his wife. Her parents are less than 40 years old but have gray hair. How can she not feel sad? Feeling depressed, he ran into the hall and hugged Li Rulin and his wife's necks.

The real touch in the arms and the warmth from the stomach are telling them that the young woman in front of them is really their daughter Li Wansong.

"Qing'er—" the three hugged each other and wept bitterly.

Li Wanqing is the joy of reuniting after a long absence, and Li Rulin and Lin Shuirou are the joy of reuniting after losing.

At this time, there was only one thought in their minds, that is, their daughter was not dead, she was still standing in front of them alive.

Li Muchen also stepped forward and put his arms around Li Wanqing's waist, crying, "Sister—"

The family of four hugged each other like this and cried for a full quarter of an hour. If Ouyang Yuanhao hadn't come in to persuade the four of them, maybe the four of them would have been able to cry until dark. Overwhelmed by their tears.

Wiping away her tears, Li Wanqing helped Lin Shuirou to sit down, took Ouyang Yuanhao and introduced to several people: "Father, mother, he is my husband Ouyang Yuanhao, and he is also the master of Prince Jing's mansion."

After Li Wanqing's introduction, Li Rulin and Lin Shuirou stood up in shock, looked at Ouyang Yuanhao and Li Wanqing with wide eyes in disbelief, hoping that Li Wanqing was just playing with them.

Li Muchen was also shocked. He always thought that Ouyang Yuanhao was just a rich man who could do business. He never expected that he would be a prince, and now he became his brother-in-law.

"Qing'er, didn't you come to Beijing to marry Jiangfu? Why did you become a princess again?" Lin Shuirou recovered from the shock and asked in surprise, isn't the prince's wife the princess?
Hearing Lin Shuirou mention Jiangfu, Li Wanqing smiled and said: "Mother, Jiangfu's business is very long, I will tell you when I have time, we are hungry now, let's eat first."

"Father, mother, you came from Xiaoqing Village, it's a long way, let's talk about it after eating first." Ouyang Yuanhao echoed.

Hearing that both of them wanted to eat, Li Rulin had no choice but to let the two eat their fill first.

Li Muchen walked directly in front of Ouyang Yuanhao, raised his head and asked, "Brother-in-law, did you write that letter at that time?"

Ouyang Yuanhao just nodded with a smile, without saying a word or a word.

At that time, he just didn't want Li Muchen to die in vain, so he wrote that letter to Li Muchen, which also brought Li Muchen hope.

(End of this chapter)