Chapter 137: A Wealthy Family (2)

The three of them were walking when they heard a bouncing sound behind them and chased after them. Before Li Chixin and the others could turn around, they heard a familiar and stinky voice say, "Little villain, do you know what birds are in the birdcage?"

"Hate, show you that you know, the master just doesn't ask!" Li Chixin was amused in his heart, but he didn't expect his curious son to be so backbone at this time.

"You don't ask, I'm going to tell you!" the little girl's voice was very pleasant, obviously a little better than the chirping of the birds.

"If you had asked, I wouldn't have told you!"

Hearing this, Sun Zhixin first couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Little bad guy, look at this flat cage, there is a parrot that can talk to the elder brother, and inside that is a thrush, does it call well?" If it weren't for the fact that the children didn't have an overnight feud, it didn't take long for the two little people to play in one place.

On both sides of the steps of the main hall, there were a few girls dressed in red and green, and as soon as they saw Sun Zhixin leading Li Chixin and others to come, they hurriedly smiled and bowed their heads and said, "Young master, little aunt! ”

So several of them scrambled to open the curtain cage, and replied to the house: "The young master and the little aunt have brought the distinguished guests here." ”

Before Li Chixin and the others walked to the door of the house, the stinky little girl rushed into the house first, and then heard a slightly old voice say, "Little junior sister, I didn't help the senior brother pick up the distinguished guests!"

The figure at the door of the main hall flashed, and an old man with a stinky little girl suddenly appeared in front of Li Chixin's eyes.

When he arrived at the main hall and sat down, Li Chixin realized that the world was really small, and the old man who was on his side turned out to be Sun Chengzong, the grandfather of Sun Zhixin.

The old man looked at Li Chixin's stunned appearance with satisfaction, and said with amusement in his heart, "It turns out that it's not that this son is arrogant and powerful, but he doesn't know the true face of Lushan!"

It's not that Li Chixin is rare and strange, at this time he really has a reason to turn the river and the sea in his heart, "Sun Chengzong! The leader of the first generation of Wenzong is not counted in the literary world of the late Ming Dynasty, he is still one of the few military strategists in the late Ming Dynasty who can compete with the Manchu Tartars; ”

Sun Chengzong saw that Li Chixin's eyes showed a look of admiration from the bottom of his heart, and the old man's heart was very useful. The old man who completely let go of his mentality, completely lost the majesty of the dynasty, he beckoned Lai Heng to come to his side, the old and young people shouted and asked for warmth, very comfortable and lively, Sun Chengzong ordered someone to bring up candied fruits, entertaining this little guest who does not know what politeness is.

Li Chixin looked at the old man, the old man in front of him who was enjoying the pleasure of teasing Sun, but he was the only few Ming people who were worthy of his respect.

Looking at the old and young people who were talking and laughing, Li Chixin's mind was not idle, "It is not so much that the Ming Dynasty died in the Liukou, or that the Ming Dynasty died in Wu Sangui opened the gate of Shanhaiguan and ushered in the guests who were still drinking blood in Rumao; It is these Chongzhen's most trusted intimate people, who not only monopolize the interests of the Ming Dynasty without the slightest feedback, but they have intensified their efforts to put the interests of their own class above the safety of the entire Ming court......"

Thinking of this, Li Chixin not only smiled bitterly and joked to himself, "As the sworn enemy of the Ming Dynasty, you will actually think about the safety of the sworn enemy; if the Ming Dynasty does not die, with his hundreds of millions of people and millions of troops, he is not like a Tartar who lacks salt and iron, and is hungry and cold." Once such a behemoth has a moment of introspection, and pretends to be himself with all his might, under the blow of thunder, his tiger camp will not turn into powder in an instant?"

He sat in the guest seat and changed his face, and even Sun Zhixin, who was accompanying the guests, felt that "this son is so unbearable, his grandfather retreated to Quanlin, like a tiger who has lost his teeth, but it makes Xia Chuan's famous family ...... frightened; It's ridiculous that my grandfather still took such a fancy to such an unbearable person. ”

Li Chixin's change of face and color, of course, did not hide from the old politicians who had gone through the four dynasties; but in Sun Chengzong's heart, Li Chixin's unbearable was caused by his own prestige, and he thought: "Although the tiger is old, the majesty still exists." A civilian, to be able to do this in front of himself, the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty, is already unsatisfactory. ”

Li Chixin had a thought in his heart, he was thinking, "In the case of the Ming Dynasty and the Later Jin Dynasty being defeated in successive battles and the border defense situation was critical, it was with the strength of the old gentleman in front of him that he replaced Wang Zaijin as the Jiliao Governor, built the Guanningjin defense line, commanded the army of 110,000, and recovered more than 400 miles of lost territory; Military generals, built nine big cities, more than 40 small castles, more than 5,000 hectares of tuntian, resettled nearly one million war refugees, and forced Nurhachi to retreat 700 miles......"

Looking at the old man at this time, Li Chixin felt that since he was here, he had to try his mantis arm to see if he could block the original wheel of history.

He felt, "In front of him, this loyal elder who was a teacher of Zhu Youxiao of the Ming Xi Sect can be said to have made outstanding contributions to the Ming Dynasty, although he was jealous and resigned and returned to his hometown, he was still obsessed with education; at the critical moment when the Ming Dynasty fell apart and invaded by foreign races, he raised his arms and took his clan family to bloody Gaoyang; when all the officials who were responsible for guarding the land in the county order and the history of the county were dying, he was willing to wake up the rotten Ming Dynasty with his mantis arm blocking the car, and on this basis, he should also try to save him and retain a trace of blood for the flower planter." ”

In addition, although Li Chixin is good at engineering, but he knows that the one in front of him is a famous scholar and poet in history, his poems, calligraphy, and paintings can be called the three uniques......

"Hehe!" Thinking about it, Li Chixin's saliva couldn't help but flow.

Li Laiheng chatted happily with the old man, which made Li Xuanji on the side very unhappy when he saw it.

He was the core of the stars of the Sun Mansion holding the moon, who would have thought that "this little bad guy has robbed him of thousands of favors, and he ignores his own white eyes, and he is flattering and sycophant, and the other senior brother is willing to drive him, and even his favorite candied fruit can be given to this little bad guy without hesitation, which shows how cunning he is." ”

Looking at the drooling big man on the side, Li Xuanji had a plan, "I only hate to win favor, but I am also the junior sister of the dynasty, and now I can't compete for favor for a yellow-mouthed son, where will I put my prestige Li Xuanji?"

Anger rose from his heart to the side of his heart, and Li Xuanji scolded, "Big man, do you want your wife!"

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