The eyes of grandparents and grandchildren meet.

Li Yong immediately stepped forward: "Grandmother, the second uncle is now ill, and the fourth brother has had such a mess again. My grandson asks him to be the director of the family."

Old Mrs. Li was about to nod, but a gray figure walked straight over.

Li Wenzhao knelt straight in front of old lady Li: "Mother."

When they saw Li Wenzhao, the tribe members next to them couldn't help but talk in a low voice. They almost forgot that there was a master who stayed in the house.

Li Wenzhao continued: "My son is unfilial, and he has made you sad over the years."

Old Mrs. Li's eyes heated up. She didn't expect her son to come out. Standing in front of so many people, how could she not be sad in this situation?

"In recent years, my son has not left the door and has not fulfilled his responsibilities as his eldest son. With such a situation, my son can no longer put the burden on his mother and Brother Yong."

"Haha," Mrs. Li Er next to her suddenly realized, "This is all your arrangement, right? Brother Cheng, who killed me before, has captured my brother Dan, and he has to take over the Li family again. But it is really a good plan."

"You open your eyes and take a look," Mrs. Li Er looked at the tribe members around her and said sharply, "Where did the master go when our Li clan was in trouble? Why did he become a member of the family again because of the few words of this Hu monk? Why?"

Li Wenzhao raised his head: "I am the eldest son of the eldest house. I have been silent for many years when my tribe members died tragically. Now I have figured out that I will give my tribe members an explanation. If I can't do it, I, Li Wenzhao, will not live with storm anymore."

Old Mrs. Li was in charge, and the eldest master of the eldest house said this again. Even if he was reluctant in his heart, no one dared to say anything at this time.

"You are Brother Dan's mother," said Old Mrs. Li. "If Brother Dan has such a thing, you can't escape the blame. Go back to the house."

Mrs. Li opened her mouth wide: "Mom, are you really going to kill the second wife?"

Old Mrs. Li snorted coldly: "I am saving you. If you still don't repent, you will really be on the dead end."

The tribesmen dispersed, and the old lady Li went to see Li Wenqing in the house.

Li Wenqing was lying on the bed. At this moment, he was extremely quiet, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him. He opened his eyes when he heard the sound of footsteps, his eyes full of guilt and helplessness, and he no longer looked like he was crazy just now.

Old Mrs. Li sighed: "Let the second master let go!"

The servant hurriedly stepped forward and loosened the rope. Li Wenqing spit out the talisman paper from his mouth, wiped the blood on his face before kneeling down to admit his mistake to Old Lady Li: "Mother, it's son... I'm crazy just now." Brother Dan made a mistake, and his tribe members all witnessed it again. The city was lost, so he had to plan carefully before he could win a game.

"You have to take a good rest," said Mrs. Li, "Don't go out if you have nothing to do."

Li Wenqing obediently said: "My son will definitely cultivate his mind and cultivate his nature."

Looking at Li Wenqing leaving, Old Mrs. Li sighed: "I really hope he can regret it." She no longer understands what kind of character her son has.

Everything returned to peace, which was strange. After the incident with Li Dan, the ghosts in the Li family's mansion were less attractive. The outside talked about how Li Dan colluded with monks and Taoists and how the court would judge the crime.

The fake monk and Taoist priest were sent to the yamen. Master Shi Kong took the young monk Hu Yu and followed him over and beat the drum of injustice.

The Taiyuan Prefecture Office opened, and the Taiyuan Prefect and a young man walked out.

The Taiyuan prefect looked at the two monks, one old and one young at the door, and his face turned pale: "What are you going to do?"

Master Shikong performed the Buddhist ritual: "I sued those fake monks and Taoists."

The Taiyuan prefect frowned.

The young man looked around curiously: "It seems that your Majesty is worried, your Taiyuan Prefecture is not peaceful."

"Censor," Taiyuan Prefect was a little nervous, "This is all a trivial matter..."

"A small matter?" The censor laughed, "I don't think so. The Cui family went to Beijing to beat the Dengwen drum, and the emperor summoned him to court and ordered the Censorate to go to Pinglu and Hedong Road to find out the injustice. We lord told us that after I arrived in Taiyuan, I will check the case at all."

"Since that's the case, let me see what kind of small case this is."

"Ji Zi'an," Taiyuan prefect raised his voice, "Everyone is doing things for the court, don't be aggressive."

Ji Zi'an pushed the official hat on his head, "I can't help myself in the world, magistrate, brother, I have a family that I want to raise. I lost my official position today, and our family will be left on the street tomorrow." As he said that, he patted the thrust of the Taiyuan prefect, "If I can be like the adults, I don't have to worry."

The Taiyuan prefect brushed Ji Zi'an's arm away: "Since the lord insists on investigating, let's investigate with me!"

Ji Zi'an said: "Then escort all the people involved in the case to the hall, including that Li...Li Dan."

"You..." The prefect of Taiyuan gritted his teeth. The Jiang family had just sent news that Li Dan's case was suspended, but he did not expect that this mountain man from Beijing would be promoted to the court now. "The evidence has not been collected in this case, let's talk about it..."

"The case of the Li family in Taiyuan," Ji Zian interfered indifferently, "I know that our Ji family still has some friendship with the Li family."

The Taiyuan prefect snorted coldly, and Ji Zian had the nerve to talk about his relationship with the Li family.

When Li Yong and Ji family got married, Ji Zi'an wanted to steal his niece overnight, but was discovered by the Li family and drove out of the door. That night, Ji Zi'an asked his mansion and ate six bowls of rice like a starving ghost. Not only did he ask him for money to return to the capital, but he also kidnapped him a beautiful little maid. He thought of his old love on the same list that year and did not have the same knowledge as Ji Zi'an. Unexpectedly, Ji Zi'an came to Taiyuan this time, as if he had forgotten everything that year, and he looked like he was doing business and refused to give him any favors.

The Li family will not welcome such people.

Ji Zi'an straightened the official hat on his head: "I like to investigate cases the most, but unfortunately I have never been allowed to release it. This time I finally have a chance. Don't waste time anymore. I can't say that I can review a few more today."

...

“It’s almost burning.”

Ji Yanran looked at the naan pit that made people, and a smug smile appeared on her face.

People from Wuchao eat Hu cakes, so they are not unfamiliar with such things. In the past few days, she has been playing with Taoist priests, and she has also been vegetarian for vegetarian food every day, and today she can finally get a meat meal.

"Put up the rack and put the legs of lamb in."

Looking at the cook's clumsy appearance, Ji Yanran simply rolled up her sleeves and got started by herself.

In a short while, the fragrance floated out of the naan pit.

Ji Yanran also saw a pair of feet in the corner that were getting closer and closer.

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Chapter completed!