The carriage was driving slowly on the road, and the old man's face was very bad.

Zhu Yunyu could guess that the reason for this was because of the old man's inner disappointment.

The poor but friendly neighbors at that time have now become wealthy families.

The old man knows the virtues of wealthy families. Moreover, these wealthy families are all friends and neighbors of the founding emperor. I didn’t take a closer look. If I were really serious, I might find out a lot of things in private.

"This is the norm in the world!"

Wuding Hou Guo Ying did not take the same carriage as Cao Zhen, but replaced Li Jinglong and drove the car for the old man.

While driving the car, he comforted the old man, "When my family was poor, let alone relatives, everyone he knew would go around when they met. He was afraid of asking them for help, and afraid of fighting Qiufeng. But what happened later?"

"Later, I became a soldier with you. After I became rich, all the aunts and aunts who had never heard of him appeared. What other neighbors have seen me grow up since I was a child? Tsk tsk, that was like the two brothers of the Guo family who grew up eating their hundred families!"

"It's fine if these people are just there. Didn't our brothers also build the ancestral tomb? In the 14th year of Hongwu, there was a village next to my ancestral tomb, and a life was caused by a fight between the village and another village. The government arrested people. Do you know what the people in the village said?"

"They said they were my Guo family's old neighbor for decades, and said that if they hadn't given food, our brothers would have been gone long ago!"

The old man just listened without any expression.

Zhu Yunxiu looked at the old man's expression and asked, "What about it later?"

"I heard that it is related to Gong Chang and Wuding's two marquises. The Fengyang Prefect dared not judge it, so he sent someone to the capital to deliver a letter." Guo Ying grinned, "I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Who gave us two brothers to the Guo family back then? Then I replied to the Fengyang Prefect. There are many impostors in the world who are accused of impersonation. You can judge as much as you should. It has nothing to do with my two brothers in the Guo family!"

"Some people always remember how kind they treat others, especially after they become rich. Oh, if I hadn't treated him, would he have made such a bright future? If I hadn't done anything, how could he be so depressed now?"

"What the hell do you want to say?" The old man suddenly looked at Guo Ying with a bad expression.

"I... the old minister is..." Guo Ying quickly looked at Zhu Yunxiu.

Zhu Yunxi smiled, "Grandpa Emperor, Wu Dinghou is advising you not to get angry with irrelevant people."

"The Wang family is indeed not an irrelevant person. We have indeed received the kindness of our grandmother." The old man sighed, "In fact, in Zhuangzi, only the Tang He family, Zhou Dexing family, and the Wang family's grandmother were kind to us. Others, we also think about the villagers in the countryside. If we become emperors, we can do it."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!" The old man sighed again, "not only did I say that I could give up a bunch of benefactors, but also a bunch of local snakes and wealthy families." As he said, he paused and continued to speak, "Come on a bunch of people from a farm, you, Lao Si, are you a marquis, and someone dares to judge you in your name. You said that our friends and neighbors are private... Alas, there are always bullying people by virtue of power, right?"

Zhu Yunxiu thought about it and said, "Grandpa, the rewards of all kindness for more than 30 years have been repaid. If you feel upset, your grandson will turn around and issue an order to choose another guardian of the tomb, let the Zhongdu stay and report it, and remove the Wang family from the official position. If you are guilty, you will be punished."

"We can't bear it, but when we think about them bullying people under our name, we will be full of anger!" The old man's long eyebrows trembled, "Just you! We are not the emperor now, that little bit of old love is going to the ball!"

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Li Jinglong drove the carriage and looked back at the back.

He really wanted to go back to the two emperors immediately to drive the car and stay with Cao Shazi, which was so painful.

"Why are there no one in that drama?" Cao Zhen suddenly twisted Li Jinglong's arm, "Others don't know, don't you know yet? I was not a pioneer in those years? They are all his mother marquis. Why is Guo Laosi in the drama, so I am not here?"

"Marty Cao!" Li Jinglong begged, "How could I know I went? Didn't I write it?"

"It's not written by you, but you've heard it!" Cao Zhen glared, "Didn't you say in front of the two emperors that you met a temple fair in the countryside in the capital. Did anyone tell me about this in the street?" As he said that, his head tilted, "What do you mean by boy?"

Li Jinglong felt like there was a shit pot to be pulled over, "What's wrong with me?"

"Since you have heard of it before, why don't you tell me?" Cao Zhen rubbed his arms, "I, Cao, asked myself that I have a good relationship with you, and there is no such thing as me in the opera. Just listen to it. Tell you, this is not only a matter of performing, but it is related to my reputation?"

"You have a few famous names!" Li Jinglong cursed in his heart and smiled, "Horse Cao, the countryside men listen to something happy, why should you be serious? What do they know?"

"But they only remembered Guo Laosi and didn't remember me!" Cao Zhen refused to forgive him, "I will die in the future but I will enter the Temple of Meritorious Officials. If I don't have me in folk legends, then I will become a clay Buddha in the Temple of Meritorious Officials? Then later generations pay tribute to the Temple of Meritorious Officials and recognize others but don't recognize me, Lao Cao, so can I become an impostor?"

As he said that, Cao Zhen slapped Li Jinglong directly and grinned, "Little Li Zi, you have a lively mind, you have to think of a solution."

"Where do I go to... I didn't write the play or sing it... Isn't there no father in that play? My father is still the third in the main hall of the Meritorious Temple, nor is my father-in-law, my father-in-law is the fourth in the main hall..."

He didn't say it, but Cao Zhen's eyes widened even more and he was angry, "What's wrong? Use your father and father-in-law to suppress me? They were dead long ago!"

"What kind of brain circuit do you have? You fool Cao is really accused of being accused of!"

Li Jinglong was so angry that he said patiently, "Mr. Cao, are your achievements all based on history?"

"What shit?" Cao Zhen squinted his eyes.

"The history of history books!" Li Jinglong corrected, "Those scholars in the Hanlin Academy, Xie Jin and others are busy with their daily work, writing books and biography for the founding heroes. You are the Marquis, and you must have a separate preface, which is to write down your achievements and write them for future generations."

Cao Zhen suddenly realized, "Is there something wrong? I really don't know?" As he said, he suddenly felt a little nervous, "Can those scholars write about me?" As he said that, he hesitated again, "Do you think you want to give them some?"

"What are you talking about?" Li Jinglong was puzzled.

"Money!" Cao Zhen said loudly, "Scholars love money. If they give them some money, they can write me better, write me more... and write more powerfully, and defeat him, Guo Laosi!"

Li Jinglong was startled, "It's not possible, it's a history book of the national dynasty, and every word has to be pondered for a long time." As he said, he said seriously, "If you give money privately, let alone don't dare to accept it, the Censor knows that he will be involved in a book. If you can't do it, the matter of entering the temple of heroes will be ruined!"

"Dog censors are all bastards!" Cao Zhen cursed angrily with gritted teeth, and suddenly looked at Li Jinglong, "Will you enter the temple of meritorious officials if you die in the future?"

"Me?" Li Jinglong was stunned, and then he was amused and laughed. "I am not a founding hero, how could I enter?" At the same time, he cursed in his heart, "I am far away from death, and it's not time to worry about these things!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Zhen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, you don't go in!" Cao Zhen gasped for a long time, "If you can go in, it's okay if you don't go in the temple of heroes. It's meaningless, it's too much price!"
Chapter completed!