From coming to this world to the present, Li Xin's understanding of the Pingnan Marquis Mansion is limited to the name of Li Shen and the concept of the Marquis Mansion. In terms of title, although the Marquis is not low, it is somewhat inconsiderate in the capital. Therefore, Li Xin had the idea of ​​opposing the Pingnan Marquis Mansion.

But now, the Pingnan Marquis Mansion has revealed the tip of its iceberg to him.

This is a waiting door with military power.

This can be seen from the fact that one's own illegitimate son can attract the eyes of the seventh prince.

It was not until now that Li Xin understood why a wife of the Marquis of Pingnan could easily mobilize people from Jingzhao Mansion, and why the Jingzhao Yin, who was watching the capital, was demoted to two levels after the big-character poster incident, but the Marquis of Pingnan was not punished.

Even though he was "nearly beaten to death" by the little marquis of the Marquis of Pingnan, the little marquis was still not severely punished, and he was beaten a few times and rushed back home to confine himself.

At that time, even if Li Xin was beaten to death by him, it was probably just this punishment.

Li Xin took a few deep breaths and threw the pages of paper about the Pingnan Marquis Mansion into the brazier at hand.

He is a very normal person. Under such circumstances, a normal person will have some fear. After all, he is now powerless and in front of him is a terrifyingly large and terrifyingly marquis Mansion of Pingnan.

Li Xin was also scared.

He slowly closed his eyes, and what appeared in his mind was his uncle's frozen corpse.

Although he had also seen another Li Xin's memory, for example, he could remember his haggard face before his mother passed away. When the general of the Pingnan Marquis' Mansion called him a bastard, another Li Xin clenched his fists and bit his lips. However, those were the experiences of another young man. Although Li Xin remembered it, it did not have much impact on him.

But he saw my uncle's death with his own eyes.

When Li Xin woke up from his coma, he clearly remembered that the old man with few clothes tried to hold himself in his arms and then was frozen to death in the dilapidated temple.

He also remembered the blazing fire in the Beishan Lodge.

I thought of the charcoal seller who passed away.

Li Xin opened his eyes and slowly breathed.

He saw and experienced these things with his own eyes. No matter how powerful the Pingnan Marquis Mansion is or how unbreakable the status is, it was the Pingnan Marquis who was sorry for the mother and son first, and later the Pingnan Marquis Mansion who was sorry for him. Therefore, no matter what, Li Xin could not return to Pingnan Marquis who was against his conscience and became his son.

Not only can he not be the son of Pingnan Hou, he also wants to ask for an explanation for himself and his mother!

The mountain in Pingnan Hou Mansion must be climbed over. When the mountain becomes higher, you can work harder.

The young man let out a breath slowly, carefully folded the rest of the paper, put it into a box, and then got up to wash his face.

The amount of information about these things is too large, and he cannot accept it at once. He needs to read it slowly. The information about Pingnan Hou Mansion alone is enough to make him think for a few days.

After washing his face, Li Xin came to the house selling charcoal girls. Seeing the girl lying on the table and writing, Li Xin suddenly felt much better when he looked at the little girl who was working hard.

Life still needs to continue. As for the Marquis of Pingnan, there is no need to take it too seriously. Living the current life well will take the future step by step.

After thinking about it, Li Xin pointed to the words written by the little girl and said softly: "The horizontal should be flat and the vertical should be straight. This is the most basic thing. It can never be written in a crooked manner."

Li Xin was a calligraphy enthusiast in his previous life and had a great say in writing. At least it would be no problem to tutor a young girl who was just starting out.

The little girl nodded, rubbed her right hand, which was a little sore, and continued to dip ink and write.

Originally, when she was learning to write, she should have practiced with water, but now Li Xin is rich and doesn't care about these three melons and two dates, so he bought her straw paper to practice.

Just as Li Xin was teaching the little girl to write, a young man in blue clothes walked in from the back door of Ningcui Building on the Qinhuai River, and then met another young man about twenty-four or twenty-five years old in the private room on the second floor of Ningcui Building.

This young man who secretly went upstairs was Li Chun, the young marquis of the Marquis of Pingnan.

Although he was nominally confined, everyone in the capital knew that this unforced confinement was useless. As long as Li Chun appeared on the street in a low-key manner, others would not report him if he was in hindering the face of the Marquis of Pingnan.

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 only the only princes of Emperor Chengde are qualified to bend down. This young man, who is known as His Highness in purple, is the fourth son of Emperor Chengde, King Ji Huan of Qi.

Ji Huan stepped forward and patted Li Chun on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "I heard that you were beaten by your father a few days ago. Now you are injured better."

Li Chun bent over and smiled and said, "I am so worried about you. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. I am strong and I have nothing to do."

There are very particular things to behave in the palace. If you really want to kill you, let alone forty whips, even twenty whips, you can beat you to death. However, Li Chun is the only son of the Marquis of Pingnan. The palace is very much the Imperial Guard of the Imperial City. These people naturally dare not offend Pingnan Marquis' Mansion, so they are not serious about the attack.

King Ji Huan of Qi was not very tall, and was shorter than the seventh prince. He always had a smile on his face, looking very approachable, and was more friendly than the King of Wei.

The fourth prince sat down in the room, poured Li Chun a cup of tea, and chuckled softly, "I heard... you beat someone up and annoyed his father."

Li Chun took the tea with both hands and smiled bitterly: "Don't make it public. In fact, it's a family matter of our Li family. I'll not tell your highness."

Ji Huan lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "I sent someone to ask, and they all said that you hit someone who was personally sent by the emperor to protect the inner guards. This annoyed his father and sent someone to hit you forty whips."

Speaking of this, Ji Huan glanced at Li Chun lightly and said softly: "The little marquis is a smart person. In theory, he should not do anything stupid. Can you tell me what happened?"

The expression on Li Chun's face froze, then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "Your Highness is my own person, so Li Chun will not hide it from your Highness. The person who was sent by His Majesty to protect is a liar who pretended to be the blood of my Li family. He once came to the Li family to recognize his relatives and was driven out by his mother. That day, after I learned about this, I sent someone to invite him over and prepare to persuade him to leave the capital. Who would have thought that he would just say a few words,"

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. Then the inner guard arrived and the matter was buried on my head."

The fourth prince Ji Huan narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and finally understood the matter before and after. His Highness, the King of Qi, slowly clapped his hands and sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!