It was only after the carriage passed by them that the few people slowly softened.

"Dad, who is that person? What a great official, I almost peed just now."

"Shut up, can you and I discuss this kind of noble person?"

Liu Zheng glared at his son fiercely. Just when he was about to get up, he found that his legs were numb and his back was wet with cold sweat. The cold wind poured in and he shivered.

"Quickly, my feet are numb, help me up, hiss-"

"Slow down, you stupid ass."

"Dad, you told me not to run out, but I just didn't listen."

"The wings are hard, right? You dare to talk back!"

As soon as the three of them got up, they looked up and faced a tall, dark horse. The heat from the nostrils of the war horse hit Liu Zheng's face, and the smell suddenly became over, almost fainting.

"Do you have any instructions?"

Looking at the black war horse, the strong man with a cold air all over his body was filled with a heartache. The man in front of him was definitely a cruel character who had killed anyone, and there were more than one, otherwise he would not have such a great evil spirit.

“Come on!”

“Yes, yes!”

The three of them nodded quickly, followed the horse's butt, and chased towards the team in front.

"Brother, look, there seems to be a big banyan tree over there, and it is gone now."

"The fish pond is gone, and the village has changed a lot."

"Stop in the house in front, yes, that's where."

After entering the village, the curtain next to Liu Yue had never been put down. While watching the changes in the village, he kept talking and looking excited.

In another carriage, Li Yi, Ning Ziyan and Lin Huatong were very quiet. Li Yi held the book in his hand and his long hair that had originally drooped in his ears showed his perfect side face.

Ning Ziyan lowered her head and embroidered the female red embroidered. The wheels of the carriage had been replaced with sled-style wooden boards. In addition, the speed was not fast, the carriage did not appear to be bumpy. Opposite her, Lin Huatong was wiping a cold dagger with a scarf.

In addition to the three girls, there was another person in the carriage. He was dozing off in the corner. As the carriage slowly stopped, she also woke up, "Have you arrived?"

Li Yi put an exquisite bookmark in the book, looked at his aunt's confused appearance and replied: "It should be."

Lin Huatong, who was close to the car door, had already opened the car door and jumped down.

At this time, Liu Feng and his brother had already gotten out of the car and stood in front of a dilapidated house.

"Uncle, where is this?"

Da Ya, who had just woken up, rubbed her eyes, then hugged Liu Feng's neck, and looked at the house that had collapsed halfway in front of her.

"This is where my mother and uncle grew up."

Liu Yue looked at every inch inside. Although it was already in pieces, the doors and windows were gone, and even the roof was gone, every inch carried her childhood memories.

Although Liu Feng had some memories of this place, he was not deeply touched. Seeing that the eldest sister seemed to be leaving for a while, she ordered to the people around her: "Please sort it out!"

"yes!"

As the Jinyiwei households waved their hands to the back, a large group of people rushed into the house with tools. This time, Liu Feng went out to worship his ancestors, and the Jinyiwei had already made sufficient preparations. He had a complete range of tools and supplies, and had a large number of people. It didn't take much effort to repair a small house.

"Dad, do you still remember whose home this is?"

Liu Min asked Liu Zheng.

"I think about it. It seems to be Liu Sheng's home. Yes, it should be true. He was the only child in our village back then. In terms of seniority, he was still your elder brother."

Liu Zheng showed a trace of memories on his face. When Liu Sheng was admitted to the county's Tongsheng, the village had a few seats in the ancestral hall.

Liu Min showed a hint of surprise on his face, "Dad, are those nobles related to Liu Sheng?"

“It’s possible.”

Liu Zheng nodded, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. If it didn't matter, these nobles wouldn't have made a special trip to this remote and wilderness to build a house. As long as they could have a slight relationship with these nobles, they would have made it out of Liujia Village.

Just as Liu Zhengfu was thinking about it, his arm was suddenly grabbed hard, "Dad! Look, fairy, fairy!"

Liu Zhengshou frowned and looked up and saw three different temperaments, like beauties walking out of the painting, appearing in front of them.

When he saw these three people, the old man felt his heart beat accelerating suddenly, and his ears were full of his heart and sound. Such a stunning beauty, he had lived for most of his life and was the first time he had seen those dark and thin women in the village compared them with them, as if they were different.

That snow-like skin, long black hair like a waterfall, and perfect facial features, isn't it the legendary fairy?

Just as the three of them were stunned, their eyes turned black and a tall horse was standing in front of them, blocking the three of them's vision.

The three of them froze, their eyes moved upwards, and they immediately met a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

Their legs became weak and they knelt on the ground, with panic on their faces, "Sir, please spare me!"

"You go over! My master wants to see you."

The Jinyiwei pointed at Liu Zheng and said.

“Yes, yes.”

Liu Zheng nodded, got up and walked quickly towards the other side with his body bent.

After seeing the burly cavalry leading the clan leader to the front, Liu Min and the young people around him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Min, what are they looking for the patriarch to go over to?"

"have no idea."

Liu Min said absent-mindedly, unable to float over there from the corner of his eyes, but unfortunately he was surrounded by a group of cavalrymen. He could no longer see the figures of the three fairies just now. He felt extremely disappointed in his heart, as if he had been hollowed out.

"Raise your head, are you the patriarch?"

Liu Feng asked at the old man who was brought over.

"Yes, yes, I wonder what instructions are there for the Lord to come to the village?"

Liu Zheng responded respectfully.

"Are these people of your tribe?"

Liu Feng asked, pointing to the three villagers kneeling on the snow beside him.

These people were the villagers found from the Jinyiwei when he was repairing the house.

Liu Zheng turned his head and glanced at him, and shook his head quickly, "Sir, they are not from Liujia Village, but they moved from some time ago. They couldn't even drive away. They even occupied the uninhabited houses in the village."

Looking at the trembling three people, Liu Feng was too lazy to argue with them, and waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

The three of them were as if they were amnesty when they heard this. They immediately rolled and crawled, leaving quickly in one direction.

"Sister, this place will not be finished so soon. Let's go to the ancestral hall to burn incense first."

Liu Feng suggested to Liu Yue.

"Yeah, that's fine."

Liu Yue said, turning her head to look at Liu Zheng who was standing there, and smiled and said, "Uncle San, I haven't seen you for many years, but do you still remember me?"

When Liu Zheng heard this, he was shocked. This sentence seemed to be enlightened, which made him feel shocked.
Chapter completed!