The Xuanmen ancestors were mind-read, and the whole family became addicted to becoming villains

"Damn it!" Li Zhengchun cursed, because he felt that he knew something extraordinary.

That is, the second brother accepted his woman, but was still unclear about the eldest brother's woman.

Why, did he alone take advantage of the Li family's good deeds?

They also asked him to come to Aying to ask for money. He was so rich, but he still wanted to ask for money from Aying, making Aying look down on him.

"If this is true, I must question them." Li Zhengchun thought to himself.

Mrs. Gao no longer cares about this. The man's heart is not on her side, and the money will naturally not be on her side. Fortunately, she has not let the man get her money to please Mrs. Jiang like A Ying.

After all, it was Li Zhenghe who got the money by betraying his whole family.

Oh my God, my bottom line is so low?

Gao suddenly realized that he had used the word "good or bad".

However, if Mrs. Jiang wanted to spend the money with peace of mind, she would not agree.

Mrs. Gao walked up to Li Zhenghe and said, "The eldest brother is the head of the family and we can't obey him for everything. Could it be that he wants the whole family to die and we should go too?"

Li Zhenghe looked at Gao in shock.

"You come to cause trouble no matter what."

Li Hongchou looked at the Li brothers with disgust, couldn't even the men in their family control their wives?

"Eldest brother and second brother, although you are the elders, I have been taking care of the family affairs these years. I think what Feng said is not wrong. This is the spirit of our Li family. Do we have to violate it?"

Li Zhengchun stood in front of the person and looked up.

After all, Feng Ying and Gao are both women. If they want to resist, the Li brothers can just say that women have long hair and short knowledge, and get out of here.

Li Zhengchun is not the case. Although he is a commoner, he has been taking care of the household affairs and still has a strong voice.

Feng Ying and Gao looked at each other.

Mrs. Gao wondered why this person was still speaking for them?

Feng Ying gave Gao a reassuring look, she knew this man, she had a handle, and he would be obedient.

Mr. Gao nodded and understood immediately.

Aying is becoming more and more capable now.

Li Zhenghe's brows knitted into knots and he asked in a tempered tone: "Sanlang, are you going against the wishes of me and my eldest brother?"

"This……"

After all, this was the first time that Li Zhengchun had disobeyed his brother. He felt very guilty and looked nervous.

Feng Ying said: "Alang is just following God's will."

Mrs. Gao asked Li Zhenghe: "You are so supportive of letting the King of Luoyang take away the coffin of our ancestors. Have you ever asked the King of Luoyang what he meant? If the King of Luoyang refuses to take it away, our ancestors will not have a burial place?"

At this moment, a tall young man came from the main entrance with a group of guards.

He was dressed in pure white, with a bun on his head and a piece of silk. His original dignified and lazy look became a bit more formidable.

"The prince is here."

Li Zhenghe saw that the King of Luoyang came with Dai Xiao, so he must have wanted to take his ancestor away.

He lowered his body and asked flatteringly: "The prince is here to pick up the ancestors?"

Originally, he did not dare to talk to the King of Luoyang, but when he heard that the King of Luoyang took good care of his family, he became bolder.

Song Jie glanced at everyone and said, "No, I am here to see Secretary Li off on her last journey."

Li Zhenghe was puzzled: "Then what are you wearing..."

"I will support her coffin."

After all, she was engaged.

"Then what is your identity?"

He was not allowed to bury the prince in his coffin, but he came to support the coffin. Is he close to me or not?

Song Jie did not answer them, but stood quietly aside, waiting for an auspicious moment.

At this time, Gu Changqing asked Sun Zhan in a low voice: "I heard that the prince was clamoring to marry Secretary Li when he was five years old. Is this nostalgia? Do you know about this?"

Changsun Zhan looked ahead expressionlessly and ignored him at all.

Gu Changqing thought to himself, if you can really show off, don't ask me any questions from now on.

Song Jie has made it clear that he will not accept Li Jidao's memorial tablet, so Li Hongchou and his companions cannot make demands unless the Li family forcefully requests it, and then the emperor issues an edict.

Li Hongxin looked at Li Hongchou and said, "Your Majesty has already said this, you are still stubborn, right?"

Li Hongchou didn't dare to look at Song Jie and muttered: "We'll talk about it later."

Feng Ying said: "You might get this item in the lottery. Are you trying to stop it because you know your ancestors will not agree even if they are alive?"

"you……"

Seeing how powerful Feng Yingdu was, Li Zhengchun looked majestic and said: "Yes, drawing lots is the most respectful way to honor our ancestors."

"Then let's draw lots." Elder Changshou relaxed.

He belongs to the third group, the one who advocates building a new cemetery.

Li Hongxin said: "Draw lots."

Li Hongchou wanted to say something else, but Li Hongxin pointed at him and said, "After an auspicious time, the family goes downhill. Can you afford it?"

"I……"

"Oh, I forgot that your Qinghe Li family likes to cut off other clansmen's retreat. Unfortunately, you can't get your wish this time. I'm still the head of the family."

"Come here, if anyone objects again, throw him out. There is no need to worship the ancestors."

The idea of ​​burying Li Jidao was also for the sake of everyone's well-being, and if they were not allowed to worship him, then the ancestors would definitely not bless him.

Li Hongchou was anxious and impatient, but he could only stand in fear of Li Hongxin's majesty.

Some people began to worry that the draw was unfair.

But after seeing the magic weapon Li Hongxin invited, no one dared to say it was unfair.

The magic weapon is larger than a water tank, and there are an average of a hundred of the three types of lottery in it.

There are two black and white balls in the lottery tube. If the black and white balls collide with each other, the lottery tickets inside will fly around.

The first sign that flies out of the hole is the sign you seek.

It’s all based on God’s will, no man-made effort.

Of course, there may also be people with advanced humanistic skills who can control the lottery tube, but they can hide the perception of thousands of people and manipulate the lottery tube silently. If you have to argue with such an expert, you can just listen to him.

Seeing the two balls colliding more and more fiercely, the signatures were like popcorn flying in the pot.

Suddenly there was a snap, and a signature fell to the ground.

In order to avoid being accused of cheating, Li Hongxin asked people from the other three factions to pick up the signatures and read them together.

Then it says "Buried next to his father".

This is exactly the position Li Hongxin advocates.

Elder Changshou and the others were not very satisfied and whispered: "If you don't get married, will it really not affect future generations?"

[It’s really unnecessary to think about it. It’s been nine generations, and no matter how much it affects your family, it won’t be able to affect your family. 】 Li Jidao rolled his eyes secretly.

Feng Ying said: "Elder, there is no need for you to worry. Otherwise, let's take a look at the family tree. Is the ancestral home really related to us?"

Mrs. Gao curled her lips and said, "To put it bluntly, you are standing here not because everyone has the surname Li, but because they are tolerant and recognize you, and really take care of their graves."

Li Hongxin nodded and said: "She is eighteen, but she has not had time to get married. She is also an adult. How can she not manage her well?"

"Okay, the drawing of lots is God's will and the ancestors' presence. No one should say anything anymore."