Since Li Zhi ascended the throne, his status has been increasing day by day. When Changsun Wuji committed suicide and the saint was in power, his status was even higher.

Relying on the treatment of a close confidant, who dares to be disrespectful? When have you ever experienced such humiliation, watching your son being dragged away at the door of your home?

But at this moment, he couldn't have any dissatisfaction, and he had to look at Li Yan. The two parties exchanged a tacit look and separated.

Back at the house, Li Jingxuan dismissed his servants and returned to the central hall. He looked at the newlyweds, who were pale in beauty, and pressed his eyebrows: "Madam, please help me grind the ink. I want to write a few letters."

"yes!"

The newlywed bride reluctantly calmed down, perfumed her red sleeves, and polished ink to serve. Then she looked at Li Jingxuan, who was slightly stooped, and wrote a letter slowly and handed it to the servants to send to various houses.

Every time he writes a letter, his expression becomes more confident.

At the end, the confident prime minister returned.

But what Li Jingxuan didn't know was that when the newlyweds returned to the room, they also wrote a letter and gave it to their personal maid, whispering: "Send it home quickly..."

The maid nodded in agreement and left quickly.

What Li Jingxuan didn't even know was that the Meihua inner guards had already surrounded his mansion on three floors inside and three floors outside.

Ever since.

Ming Chongyan read the letter for half an hour. After reading the letter from the newlywed bride, he was surprised:

"It seems that Li Shilang's reputation for loving his wife is not worthy of the truth. This lady complained a lot, especially the miserable endings of the first two terms!"
Chapter completed!