Datang romantic little landlord

"Hmph, what colorful ropes, isn't it amazing?" Li Wangyou jumped off the bullock cart with disdain: "A certain family also has them!"

"Haha, patriarch, did you hear that? The young man of the Li family said that he also has it. It's ridiculous. What does he think of as such a treasure? Is it the cabbage in the field?"

"Xiaolang from the Li family, if your family has such a treasure, why did your father die of illness? Why did you suffer from illness for a long time? Haha."

Li Wangyou was not annoyed, he directly raised his arms, and the wide sleeves slid off, revealing the colorful ropes wrapped around his wrists.

"Did you see that? Could this lie to you? My family got this colorful rope by accident before, and didn't know how to use it, so I missed the chance to recover. It was only when I was seriously ill that I figured out the magical effect of this colorful rope. Otherwise, how can someone stand here and talk to you?"

Li Wangyou took it for granted, but Li Heng on the side was puzzled.

The colorful rope tied around my husband's wrist, no matter how you look at it, looks like the one that Peilan's little maid wove and tied for Li Wangyou when he was seriously ill, in order to pray for him.

This is a treasure?

Li Heng shook his head, if this was a treasure, wouldn't Pei Lan's little maid be a fairy?

Li Wangyou's words made the clan elders hesitate a bit. That's right, the young man of the Li family was dying of a serious illness a few days ago. I heard that Li Heng was already planning to hold a funeral for him.

How come it's back to normal when I saw it yesterday?

How did they know that the real Li Wangyou died of illness and went to find his dead father.And Li Wangyou miraculously recovered completely after being possessed by his soul.

A clan elder hesitated for a moment, and asked, "This treasure, colorful rope, is invulnerable to fire and water!"

"Naturally, it's the same as the monk's rope. Li Heng, get the fire zip!"

Li Wangyou removed the colorful rope from his wrist, hung it on the door knocker by the side of the road, blew on the torch, and lit the colorful rope.

In the astonished eyes of the elders of the Li clan, Li Heng and the old man beside Li Wangyou, the colorful rope hanging on the door knocker burned for a while, but there was no sign of burning.

Li Wangyou blew out the flames on the colorful rope, picked up the colorful rope, but it was intact.

"This, this is actually a divine object!"

"Xiaolang from the Li family actually has such a fetish!"

"I said that when I saw the young man of the Li family a few days ago, he was already terminally ill and looked like he was dying, but now he is recovering as before, so that's how it is!"

Originally thought that Li Wangyou was just a young man talking big words, but now I saw with my own eyes that the colorful rope he took off from his hand was still burning.Coupled with Li Wangyou's miraculous recovery, all the elders of the clan are convinced that the colorful rope in his hand is really a fetish.

It's the same as the fetish they just spent 200 taels of gold in exchange for!

The old man beside Li Wangyou couldn't help shaking his head, thinking that a young man is a young man, how can such a fetish be shown to others so easily?He still doesn't understand the sinister heart!

Sure enough, after confirming that the five-color rope in Li Wangyou's hand was also a treasure, greed appeared in the eyes of the elders of the Li clan.

They looked at each other, and one of the clan elders couldn't help but said: "Young man of the Li family, why is this colorful rope in your hands? It was lent by the clan to your lord for medical treatment, why don't you return it to the clan now? "

This was a clear blackmail, and Li Heng, who was stunned by the previous scene, immediately said angrily: "Nonsense, how could this be loaned to the old master by the clan? This is..."

He was about to tell that the little girl Peilan wove it herself, but Li Wangyou stopped him and didn't let him say it.

"Several clan elders, you said it was borrowed by my adults, do you have written evidence?"

"This... Seeing that he was seriously ill at the time, I didn't care so much. But all the clan elders can testify to this!"

"That's right, that's the case! Now it's time to return the property to its original owner." Several other clan elders also chimed in.

Li Wangyou couldn't help laughing, so happy.

022 worthless things

These elders of the Li clan are indeed so greedy and shameless!

Li Wangyou had expected it a long time ago, and responded with a smile: "There is no basis for talking, and I want to take away my treasures with empty words. I advise you to die. Li Heng, let's go, others are still waiting for us to go to the county. The Yamen transferred the land to them."

"Young man of the Li family, wait!" These clan elders were not willing to let him go, and directly blocked his way.

"Why? In broad daylight, you still think you can't snatch it?" Li Wangyou stared, pretending to be angry.

"Xiaolang of the Li family, this thing is indeed owned by my Li clan, why do you claim it as your own?"

"If you want to occupy the treasure, unless you step over the old man's corpse!" A clan elder was about to sell the old man for fun, and he lay down directly at Li Wangyou's feet regardless of the mud on the ground.

"If you dare not return the treasure, the old man will fight with you!"

"Even if you go to the county government to file a lawsuit, my Li clan will not let you go!"

A group of clan elders threatened the young man with their tongues, and the old man beside Li Wangyou couldn't help but want to speak, but the old servant beside him stretched out his hand to hold him back.

"Master, you can't participate in this matter. I just learned that the Li family in Hu County is a member of the royal family!"

"So what if the saint comes in person?" The old man rolled his eyes and shook off the old servant's hand.

The saint in the old man's mouth refers to the current emperor. The word "emperor" is only written language, and no one would call the emperor that way. "Saint", "Master", and "Everyone" are all addresses to the emperor, but in front of the emperor, they are generally called "Your Majesty".

This old man also has a character of jealousy, even now that he is seventy years old, he is unwilling to stand idly by when he sees such injustice.

But without waiting for the old man to speak, the old patriarch of the Li family stood up and said to Li Wangyou with a friendly face: "Young man of the Li family, I don't blame your grandfathers for being like this. This fetish is indeed owned by my Li family. It should be Return it to the original owner. But for the sake of your lord, the old man will not ask for it forcibly, how about an exchange?"

Li Wangyou rolled his eyes secretly, he really thought he was a child!A group of people always sing bad faces, so you come to sing red faces, right?OK, let's see what you have to say.

He didn't speak, just pretended to be stupid and looked at the old patriarch in a daze.

"How about using a hundred acres of land in exchange?"

When the old patriarch said this, Li Wangyou almost laughed out of anger.This old fox has a good plan to exchange the hundred acres of land he wants to transfer to the clan for his own things. Isn't it shameful?

"Inappropriate! You exchanged with Master Zhengdao for 200 taels of gold before! Why are you only bidding for a hundred acres of land now?" The old man beside Li Wangyou couldn't help it, fearing that Li Wangyou would agree to it in a moment of confusion, he quickly dissuaded him.

"Who is the old man?" Seeing that the old man was much older than himself, the old patriarch felt unhappy, but he was not easy to get angry.

"Passers-by."

"This is a matter of my Li clan, please don't ask the old man." Seeing that the old man was unwilling to reveal his identity, the old patriarch naturally didn't give him face.

"Oh? Is this Xiaolang a member of your Li clan?" the old man asked.

"This..." The old patriarch was speechless for a while, he and others removed Li Wangyou's genealogy yesterday, and now it is impossible to say that Li Wangyou belongs to the Li clan.

"This is a god object that his father asked our Li clan to borrow, and he should return it! Now the old patriarch is kind-hearted and willing to exchange a hundred acres of land. What's wrong?" The clan elders immediately chimed in.

"That's right, what's more, the five-colored rope we exchanged with Master Zhengdao is about six feet long, while the one from the Li family is only four or five inches long, how can it compare?"

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at what they said nonsense, do you think this is buying cloth?How can treasures be counted by length?

He didn't bother to spend much time with these old things, he said to Li Wangyou loudly: "Xiao Lang, if you really want to transfer it, then transfer it to the old man, and I will give you 200 taels of gold."