When they heard of the reputation, they saw more than a dozen horses galloping along the dirt road outside the village.
As the first person, Li forgets worry and feels a faint pain at the sight of fart stock.
The visitor was Cheng Yaojin, Duke of Lu, followed by three young people and more than a dozen personal guards.
Li Qieyou was very surprised. How did the devil come to Dingzhou village? Don't you want to trouble yourself again?
He didn't dare to be rude, so he hurried forward and respectfully said hello to Cheng Yaojin: "Uncle Cheng, why are you here today?"
"Wow, hahaha, I just heard that your boy made a pig killing feast today. I brought my sons to eat big families!"
Pig killing feast?
This cheap meat can also let Cheng Yaojin, the Duke of the Tang Dynasty, come here by himself? And make it clear, what is eating big?
I'm in debt for more than 2600 copper coins now. Won't your conscience hurt if you bring a dozen big men to eat big families?
In the heart of the heart, he used to use the big palm to make complaints about Li's shoulder, and Li Li's body was almost soft.
The old man didn't realize it, but frowned: "my good nephew, your body is too weak."
"Yes, yes, uncle Cheng taught me that I'll go to exercise later." Li forgets to worry about a waterfall sweat. How heavy are your hands? Don't you have to count in your heart?
"Come on, let me introduce you. These are my three sons, Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi. How close are your four brothers in the future!" Cheng Yaojin pointed to his three young men.
Li Qieyou looked up and almost bit his tongue.
The gene as like as two peas is still strong. I don't know that the three sons of Cheng's gold are triplets. They are almost identical.
Except for the beard and the wrinkles on his face, Cheng Yaojin is not as much as Cheng Yaojin. It's almost a replica of Cheng Yaojin's three consecutive hair!
Li forgets sorrow and quickly presents Cheng Yaojin's three sons: "forgetting sorrow has seen three brothers."
"Ha ha, what's your name, brother?" Chumo, like Cheng Yaojin, patted Li forgetful on the shoulder.
Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi did the same, laughing and trampling - trampling Li forgetful's weak shoulder with their big hands
Paralysis! Cheng Yaojin, an asshole, wants to take three sons and kill me today? Li Qieyou is about to collapse!
And why are Cheng's father and son so familiar?
Cheng Yaojin asked himself to call himself uncle as soon as he met. These three young versions of Cheng Yaojin asked him to call himself brother
Tang's uncle and brother are not called casually. They are all special terms for relatives.
Knead his numb shoulders, Li forgets sorrow and can only say hello again with a bitter smile: "forgetting sorrow has seen three brothers."
"Good nephew, what are you doing? What are hundreds of people doing together?" after seeing the ceremony, Cheng Yaojin asked, pointing to the crowd at the entrance of the village.
Li forgot to worry and smiled. He simply told Cheng Yaojin what happened today. Finally, he pointed to Cui Luo and said, "Uncle Cheng, I'm afraid my nephew can't invite you to dinner today. The county magistrate Cui is about to take my nephew back to the county government of Chang'an County for questioning."
As soon as he said this, he almost scared Cui Luo to death.
After Cheng Yaojin and his party appeared, Cui Luo's heart clicked, and the secret way was bad. After hearing that Cheng Yaojin and his son were so enthusiastic to greet Li forgetful worry, he felt his legs and stomach tremble.
Cheng Yaojin, Duke of Lu, and Cui Luo know each other naturally. They not only know each other, but also know each other very well.
Because Cheng Yaojin's second wife married Qinghe Cui's daughter.
Cui Luo was also born in the Qinghe Cui family, but the difference is that he is a collateral of the Qinghe Cui family, while Mrs. Cheng Yaojin is the direct eldest daughter of the Qinghe Cui family and the eldest daughter of the Qinghe Cui family leader Cui Xin.
Their identities are as different as clouds and mud. As one of the members of the Cui family of Qinghe who is an official in Chang'an, Cui always brings gifts to greet and meet Mrs. Cheng at the Duke of Lu during the new year's festival.
Mrs. Cheng just met these members of the Cui family of Qinghe out of the needs of the family. After a few words of encouragement, she opened the door without much intersection.
Cheng Yaojin is only familiar to the collateral members of the Cui family in Qinghe. He can't even call their names.
"Who are you? Where's Cui from? Get over here and tell me what you want to do with my nephew?" Cheng Yaojin glared at Cui Luo angrily.
Cheng Yaojin's eyes stared, and he scared Cui Zhuo to almost pee. He trembled and saluted Cheng Yaojin: "Lu, Duke Lu, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I, I don't know that Li Xiaolang is your nephew, I..."
He was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, let alone understand how Li Zhou's son became Cheng Yaojin's nephew.
Was it lard that bothered you just now? I actually want to catch Li forgetful and go to the county government.
No, it's all this damn Lee.
Thinking of this, Cui Luo fiercely shot his eyes at the leader of Li clan and the elders of Yigan clan. It is these bastards who want to frame themselves.
"Misunderstood fart, you make it clear to me, what do you want to do?" Cheng Yaojin grabbed Cui Luo's skirt and brought him to his eyes.
"Lord Lu, spare your life. I really don't know. It's the Li family in Huxian county. It's their wolf ambition and want to humiliate your nephew." Cui Luo has completely lost his sense of propriety. In order to let Cheng Yaojin forgive himself, he didn't hesitate to betray Li.
Compared with Cheng Yaojin, the founding Duke of the Tang Dynasty, Li's collateral lineage in Huxian county is a fart. Cui Luo naturally knows which side he should face.
Cheng Yaojin threw Cui Luo away in disgust: "go and apologize to my nephew. If he doesn't forgive you, you won't have to enter the gate of Cheng's house in the future."
Hearing his words, Cui Luo quickly got up from the ground. Ignoring the dust on his official clothes, he respectfully ran to Li forgetful.
"Li Xiaolang, they are all from the county..." he also wanted to put down his official prestige, but Cheng Yaojin heard a faint hum in his ear and quickly changed his words: "it's all the fault of leaving. Forgive me."
The magistrate of Chang'an County, who is on the top of the fifth grade, even claimed to come out when he stepped down in the face of Li forgetting his worries. Go down, self proclaimed modesty, means that he is only a person for running and servitude.
Seeing that Cheng Yaojin knew the county magistrate Cui, Li forgets to worry. Naturally, he was too lazy to argue with him more. He despised him and said, "OK, it's none of your business."
He turned to the leaders and elders of the Li clan and shook the title deed in his hand: "gentlemen, if you don't come to move the grave in three days, don't blame me for looking for someone to do it! Hum, don't make a surprise!"
Li's forgetful words were like a hot slap on the face of Li's clan.
A group of people of Li clan didn't expect how suddenly the painting style changed. Just now, he said to his county magistrate Cui that he would change his face.
Cheng Yaojin, Duke of Lu, why did he become Li's uncle again?
Are they really going to be forced to move their ancestral tombs by Li forgetful? That's a real collapse.
Clan leader Li glared angrily at the old clan who came up with the idea of forcing Li to forget his worries and move his grave. It's all good ideas from you old bastard. How do you end up now?