Chapter two hundred and ninety fourth father and mother past
The old man surnamed Li sat on the chair and took a sip of tea. He was not surprised at all by the young master's behavior just now.
After all, this incident was so sudden that anyone would not believe it at first reaction.
The young master grew up in Lijia Village. The young master had a grudge against his family and must have never told him about the family affairs. His reaction just now was reasonable.
But it doesn't matter, he has evidence to prove it.
He took out an object from his arms and said, "Young Master, this jade pendant is used to prove the identity of my Li family. The young master always carries it with him. As long as the young master takes out the other jade pendant and checks it, he will know."
Li Yi didn't remember that he had such a jade pendant, but it looked familiar. He glanced at the old man and said, "Wait a moment."
He took out an old wooden box from the storage room, opened it, and rummaged around inside.
It is filled with the relics of the original father. When Li Yi found him out from under the bed in the broken house, there was still a lock on the box. If there was really something inside, in such a difficult situation at the time,
The original owner of the body did not think of selling it, which must be very important.
There were not many things in the box, including an old folding fan, the fan surface and the fan frame had been separated, a small rattle, a broken red hairpin, and a jade pendant that was very similar to the one on the old man's hand.
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When Li Yi took out the jade pendant, the old man immediately came over and said excitedly: "This is it, this is it..."
He put the two jade pendants together, and the cross sections matched perfectly, forming a double fish pattern.
"Pisces vomits beads, this is Pisces vomiting beads." The old man pointed at the jade pendants that were put together and said, "Young master, you should believe it this time, right?"
"I'm afraid that 99% of this matter is true." Old Muramasa sighed and said, "You may not remember, but when you were young, during the holidays, when you saw relatives from other families walking around,
They would all ask where their relatives other than their parents were. If Li Xiucai was forced to ask questions urgently, he would punish you by endorsing it outside the door...
When I was seven years old, it snowed really hard in the winter. The old man still remembers that it was the New Year's Day. He heard Li Xiucai yelling "You have no grandfather and no other relatives" from the next door. That day, the adult was in the yard.
After standing for half a night, he had a high fever and couldn't wake up the next day. Li Xiucai carried you around looking for doctors and copied books for the wealthy families in the city for a whole month before paying back the borrowed soup and medicine. From then on,
The adults have never asked about their relatives again."
Li Yi had no memory of the past. After listening to old man Muramasa's words, he finally understood where the palpitations and irritability just now came from.
A child's obsession for nearly twenty years, even if his soul dies, has penetrated deeply into his body.
Li Yi rubbed his head. He still didn't have complete control over this body. He could feel the desire in his bones, eager to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, eager to see other relatives in this world----
--I'm afraid they are the only relatives left.
In the next room, Liu Ruyi stared at the wall opposite, with a surprised and complicated expression on her face. Liu Ruyi sat on the stone bench in the yard, occasionally turning her head to look inside the room, the light in her beautiful eyes was flowing, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
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The little maid pressed her body tightly against the door, trying hard to hear what her uncle said to the strange old man in the room, but she couldn't hear clearly, and her little face was full of annoyance...
The old man surnamed Li sighed and said: "Young Master, please go back with me this time. The Young Master ran away from home, and the old lady has been suffering from mental distress to this day. Her health is getting worse. If she sees the Young Master, she will definitely get better."
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Li Yi did not answer his question, calmed down, looked up at the old man, and slowly asked: "I...my parents, what happened back then, why did they leave, why...you guys until now
Did you just think of coming to him?"
"This matter is a long story..." Even if Li Yi didn't ask about this matter, the old man would tell him everything truthfully. He sighed, with a look of recollection on his face, "Although my Li family is not a powerful family,
They are a wealthy family, but they are also among the nobles. When the country was founded, the old man was named the county government. However, the descendants of the Li family had no meritorious service, and the title was reduced with each generation. By the time he came, the county government house had become a prince's house.
The old man and Chen Guogong had an old relationship. In order to avoid the decline of the Li family in the next three generations, he deliberately arranged for the young master to marry the Chen family. The young master and the Chen family made a marriage arrangement since they were children. However, no one expected that the young master would actually fall in love with a folk girl.
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Even if the old man didn't tell what happened next, Li Yi could still guess the development of the plot.
Princes, princesses, and common girls, one gets married on the spot, and the other elopes for love. Are there too many stories like this in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad?
Li Yi just adapted the story of Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun some time ago and sent it to Old Man Sun. Only a few days later, the real facts happened to his father.
Is there any need to say what happens next?
In order to climb a huge thigh, the Li family certainly couldn't let their young master fall in love with an ordinary woman with no background, so they prepared to beat the mandarin duck with a stick. However, what they never expected was that after lifting the stick, they found that the mandarin duck had already been in love with her for a long time.
flew away……
"Less than half a month before he was to marry Miss Chen, the young master and ------ the young master's mother eloped away from the capital. The Duke of Chen was furious at this insult and cut off all contact with the Li family. The master was so angry that he fainted
, after waking up, we were not allowed to look for the two of them, and we just assumed that the Li family did not have this unworthy descendant.
The old slave has been secretly searching for many years, and finally got the news about the young master, but, just... it was still not in time."
"I understand." Li Yi nodded, stood up and said, "Xiaohuan, see the guests off."
The next moment, the figure of the little maid appeared at the door.
"Young Master..." The old man stood up with an anxious look on his face.
Li Yi waved his hand, "Go back and tell them that the young master of the Li family has passed away. There is no such thing as a young master, and you have never seen me."
Seeing him striding out, the old man was about to catch up, but Muramasa grabbed his arm.
"I watched this kid grow up. You owe him a lot. Give him some time." At this moment, Muramasa was like a wise man.
Li Yi actually doesn't feel that the Li family owes him anything. Even if it does owe him, it is still owed to his two parents who have never met. He knows very well where he comes from and the life experience of the original owner of the body cannot be said to have nothing to do with him.
Relationship, but really, not that important...
The problem is that he can't get rid of the influence of the obsession in his body. He doesn't know whether it is an illusion or because of some unknown reason...
He needs time to think about it.
The old man surnamed Li walked to the door, bowed his hands to the two women in the yard, and said: "Young Master, Madam, Second Madam, I take my leave."
Liu Ruyi had already grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and Ruyi patted his hand gently before putting it down again.
"Madam, Second Madam, farewell!" The young man named Li Zheng cupped his hands and turned to leave.
"roll!"
The old man surnamed Li and Muramasa had just walked out of the yard when they saw a figure flying out from inside.
