nashuaworldcup Chapter 131 A Letter from Yulouchun
Chapter 131 A Letter from Yulouchun
"When a family gets along, there will be some conflicts, but it's not enough to kill your own family members over something like that, unless someone has been harboring resentment and is trying to kill someone to vent their anger."
Do you know what Li Xiangyi's favorite line of poetry was?
"It's better to have wine left over from ordinary debts than to use a sword in vain against minor enemies."
"There are so many things in this world that are not worth it, and only two or three that are worth it. Li Xiangyi, why would you waste your time on these pointless calculations?"
Li Lianhua poured Fang a cup of tea for him, as he was often ill.
“My master would never waste such effort, so why should I get stuck on this?”
Fang Duobing picked up his teacup, took a sip, and suddenly had a whimsical idea.
"Li Lianhua, do you think it's possible that my master didn't die back then, but just went into hiding under an assumed name?"
"puff."
Upon hearing this, Li Lianhua spat out a mouthful of tea.
What's wrong with you?
"Since Di Feisheng is not dead, my father Shan Gudao may also be alive, and perhaps my master is still alive."
"Fang Xiaobao, are you out of your mind? How could that be? Do you think someone like Li Xiangyi, who is so ambitious and used to being in the spotlight, could live such a life in secret for ten years? It doesn't fit his style or personality."
Li Lianhua quickly nipped Fang Duobing's sudden idea in the bud.
Fang Duobing, upon hearing this, also felt that his idea was somewhat ridiculous.
"That's true. My master couldn't be so spineless as to watch his beloved marry someone else and not show up."
"Come on, let's have a drink."
Fang fell ill and handed one of the two glasses of wine to Li Lianhua.
"What are you doing?"
"They pay respects to the dead, then they offer me a curse, wishing me death?"
"To put it bluntly, my father and my master had a misunderstanding that wasn't cleared up, which created a rift between them. I don't want us to repeat the same mistake. Come on, let's drink this cup, and from now on we'll have nothing to hide from each other."
Seeing the sincerity in Fang Duobing's eyes, Li Lianhua couldn't refuse, nor could she agree. So she took the wine glass from Fang Duobing's hand, got up, and left her seat.
“This Ah Fei is craving alcohol, I'll get it for you.”
As Li Lianhua spoke, she returned to the Lotus Pavilion.
"Li Lianhua, you haven't drunk this cup yet."
Fang Duobing's dissatisfied voice rang out from behind.
The next day, Fang Duobing, who had rested all night, was in high spirits. He packed his precious calligraphy and paintings into boxes, preparing to take them to the market. He was completely unrecognizable as the depressed and self-conscious person from the day before.
Li Lianhua came downstairs and watched Fang Duobing busy himself.
"Fang Xiaobao, are you going to move all these paintings and calligraphy to town?"
"The more calligraphy and paintings we have, the greater our influence will be, and the easier it will be for Yu Louchun to notice us. What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help move them!"
Li Lianhua had no intention of taking action.
"Here's an idea for you: why don't you have Ah Fei perform on the streets? That would be easier."
"Just him?"
Fang Duobing didn't believe it at all.
"Fang Duobing, you were wrong from the start."
When Wu You came downstairs, she saw the two talking about something.
"Impossible. Then tell me, how did I make a mistake from the very beginning?"
"Although those are your collection of calligraphy and paintings, and they are quite valuable, haven't you heard that quality is more important than quantity? If you have too many things, they won't seem so special. I suggest you choose the best and most unique one to show off; that way, people will be more willing to come looking for it."
"What you said makes a lot of sense, but I really can't find a suitable treasure right now."
"There is a letter."
Su Xiaoyong walked in from outside, holding a letter in her hand.
"Whose letter is it?"
"Jade Pavilion Spring".
"The exhibition hasn't even started yet, how come you've already sent letters?"
Fang Duobing took the letter and read it.
"I guessed right, it's not just us who want to find him, he wants to find us too."
"Wu You, I admire you the most. I will believe everything you say from now on."
Fang Duobing gave Wu You a thumbs up.