Chapter 673: Feeling Home (Page 1/1)

After they left, Li Yi looked back at his side, only Wanru, Feng Xinyan, Guo Rong, and the drivers of the four big cars they took the six maids were riding, as well as Lian Jun, Le Meng, Li Fu, and Li Gui, except for that, there was no one else, and I couldn't help but feel at a loss in my heart.

When you are in Yunnan, the days of hugging each other are gone, and when you are in Yunnan, you can't eat in the capital. In the capital, the first thing to do is to be a man with his tail between his legs, and now is not the time to make enemies.

The most important thing is that he is waiting for an idler now, even if he can take up the position of Hanlin Bachelor as Lu Guangtu said, it is just an idle position in the inner court, and it is enough to have two long-term followers around him, and the rest of the people have to think of a proper placement method.

After sorting out his thoughts, Li Yi beckoned everyone to march north along Xing'an Street. When I turned right at the intersection in front, the night had already darkened, and the lights and candles had been lit in front of the Zhumen big houses on the left and right, and the whole street was as bright as day, and it was obvious that this street was different from the ordinary houses.

On the left-hand side of a plaque in front of the main entrance of a mansion reads 'Chongning Marquis Mansion', but Li Yi doesn't know which high-ranking official's residence this is. And the back door of the mansion diagonally opposite to the right, with the gilded characters of 'Zhenguo Mansion' written on the door, immediately made Li Yi awe-inspired.

This town is none other than Zhao Guangyi, the founding prime minister of the Southern Han Dynasty, who was the leading figure among the three dukes and seven marquis of the Southern Han Dynasty. Although he has never met him, he also knows that the greatest credit for the country that the Southern Han Dynasty has fought now should be him.

It's just that he had already left the year before last, and although his eldest son Zhao Yan succeeded him as the second prime minister, he also passed away in less than a year, and I don't know which one is the owner of the Zhenguo Mansion now.

Sighing and sighing, the carriage and horse continued to move forward, and after passing through two mansions, in front of a brightly lit mansion in front of the left, there were more than a dozen people looking left and right in front of the door, but with Li Yi's sharp eyes, he had already seen that Li Liang, the third housekeeper of the Li Mansion, and Huo Feng, who had arrived in advance, were standing in front of the door, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a while.

When the carriage and horse approached, Li Liang shouted a few words, and then greeted Huo Feng happily.

Li Yi glanced at the four gilded characters of 'Shanxing Marquis Mansion' in front of the mansion, and a cordial feeling of going home came to his heart. Traveling back to this era, I was already homeless, and I didn't expect that there was still a place where I could find a place to feel at home.

Although Li Yi has no blood connection with them, the emotional exchange of Hongyan's books in the past three years, and the wordless tacit understanding between each other, have already made Li Yi unconsciously erase the memories and memories of the past, and slowly integrate into this family.

Li Yi turned over and dismounted, Li Liang stretched out his hand to take the reins of the lion horse in the night, looked at him with admiration, and couldn't hide the excitement in his heart and said, "Third master, you have finally gone home." The master has just come back and is waiting for you in the study! Let me go in with you! ”

Li Yi smiled happily: "Then it's troublesome for the third housekeeper, hehe!" You let them be sent to the inner house first, and I will go with you to see the master. ”

At the same time that Li Liang agreed, several beautifully dressed women had already poured out of the door, and after saluting Li Yi, they all rushed to the front of the car, which seemed to be the maids and servants in the house.

Li Liang accompanied Li Yi to the mansion and said with a smile: "Madame heard that you can come back today, I don't know how happy I am." Now I have already asked the chef to prepare a sumptuous banquet, saying that no matter what time it is, you must wait until you come back to start the banquet. The lord came back early today, although he didn't say what it was for, but I could see that the lord was in a very good mood and was splashing ink in the study! ”

Li Yi was moved in his heart at the same time, but also a little inexplicably sad, of course they understood the mood of looking forward to the return of their son, but they couldn't have imagined that the son who was most cherished by these two old people had already returned to his soul and buried his bones in Zhongling Mountain, Yunnan.

And I, an impostor, although I have the heart to integrate into this family, strive to be based on this era, or take this place as the champion Li Yi to do some filial piety for them! But although he looks cool, there are still some differences, can his parents still see it? So Li Yi's mood was still a little uneasy.

When Li Yi followed Li Liang into the simple and elegant study room of the Shanxing Marquis Mansion, an old man standing behind a huge bookcase slowly raised his head.

He has a clear appearance, a kind face, an open forehead, a straight nose, and a pair of phoenix eyes full of warmth and love. With his tall and not short, tall and powerful body, he has the charm of a fairy wind and bones. It is conceivable that he must have been a beautiful man with a strange appearance when he was young.

Li Yi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, except for his well-groomed gray beard, I had already faintly seen the shadow of his biological father, they were so similar that Li Yi felt like he was in a dream in an instant.

Am I home? Isn't this the father I dream of? What reason could I not let go of my desire for affection!

Li Yi's eyes were already full of tears, and he knelt down in front of him with a 'poof', and actually cried out loud. "Father, the son is back, the son is not filial, let the old man worry about it, please forgive the child!"

The old man threw away the brush in his hand as if he had been electrocuted, walked a few steps in front of Li Yi, bent down, and his face was already full of tears.

He cupped Li Yi's tearful face with both hands, and said silently: "Good son, just come back, look at it, look at it, why are you crying, this is a good day for our family reunion!" Good men don't flick if they have tears, get up quickly! ”

Li Yi walked to his feet, hugged his legs with both hands, and couldn't help crying loudly.

At this moment, Li Yi completely vented his feelings of missing his parents that he had been depressed for three years, as well as all the loneliness, pain, hesitation, helplessness, depression, and concern, this is a heartfelt confession, so that this wandering outcast finally has a dependence on father's love emotionally, how can this not let Li Yi's true feelings and emotions burst out!

When Li Yi finally stopped his grief and sat opposite Li Yinheng, Li Liang had already wiped his tears and quietly retreated.

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