As soon as Zheng Youwei heard that Li Zhen had come to Zheng's house, his waist no longer hurt, his legs were no longer sore, and the rheumatism he had suffered for many years was gone. He hurried to the hall. In his hurry, he didn't even know where to throw the faucet crutch in his hand. He stood At the door of the hall, his gray beard was blowing in the wind, and his deep eyes were moving. When he looked at Li Zhen, the folds on his face were squeezed together with a smile, and he seemed to be going crazy.
Li Zhen is not an emperor, but he is better than an emperor.
In Zheng Youwei's heart, Li Zhen was the supreme emperor.
Li Zhen, who was like an emperor, came to the Zheng family. During the Manchu emperor's period, it would have been the emperor coming to the Zheng family in private. To the Zheng family, this was a good thing that could only be achieved by the smoke coming from the ancestral graves of the ancestors. It might not be possible for five hundred years. Arriving at Zheng's house, Zheng Youwei was very happy. With his steps like the wind, he came to Li Zhen. He lifted up his robe, gave a long shout, then knelt down and prepared to kowtow to Li Zhen.
Li Zhen hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Old man, if you don't want to be like the emperor now, you don't need to kneel down, just stand up and speak."
"It should, it should."
Zheng Youwei quickly kowtowed three times before standing up.
When Li Zhen saw this, he could only smile helplessly.
Zheng Youwei stood up and sat in front of Zheng Yuanlong, staring at Li Zhen without blinking. He pinched his beard with slightly trembling hands and said with a smile: "It is rare for the president to come to Zhengjiazhuang. I kindly ask the president to stay at Zhengjiazhuang." Have a meal and then go back after dinner. If it is dark and it is inconvenient to rush, the President can rest for one night at Zheng's house. I will definitely hold a candlelight talk with the President."
Li Zhen thought to himself, it's better to forget about talking to you Bingzhuye.
With a smile on his face, he shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, old man. I have other things to do in the afternoon and I must rush back."
Zheng Youwei had a look of disappointment on his face, but he didn't force it.
Zheng Youwei lived a long time, his mind changed, and he understood the reason for Li Zhen's visit. His expression became calmer, and he took the initiative to say: "I dare to ask, if the president and his son Yuanhu came to Zheng's house together, is it because Zheng's village has not been moved yet? Things." Before Li Zhen could speak, Zheng Youwei continued: "To be honest, there is a reason why my Zheng family didn't move out."
Li Zhen asked: "What's the reason?"
Zheng Yuanhu lowered his head, thinking not to mention it was because of Feng Shui, it was really embarrassing.
Zheng Yuanlong smiled coquettishly, guessing that the old man wanted to use Feng Shui as an excuse.
Zheng Youwei spoke righteously and said loudly: "First of all, when I am old, I will go underground to meet my ancestors in two years. When this person reaches his age, he wants to die at home. He cannot If you die outside, this is the root of the Zheng family. Secondly, the Feng Shui master once gave the Zheng family instructions. Within a hundred years, the Zheng family must not move the ancestral home. If it does not move, the Zheng family will enjoy peace and prosperity. Once the family has more money, If you touch the ancestral home, you will be in trouble; finally, everything in the Zheng family was built by me, and every tree and plant here is my hard work and cannot be demolished."
At this point, Zheng Youwei's expression became serious and he said in a deep voice: "As long as I am still here, the Zheng family must be here. The Zheng family must move out unless I am not here." As soon as he said these words, Li Zhen frowned. Wrinkled into the character Sichuan.
Zheng Yuanlong's heart was hanging in the air, and Zheng Yuanhu was also on tenterhooks.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became a little awkward.
Li Zhen was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Old man, I am not here for Zhengjiazhuang, but for Zheng Yuanhu."
"Ah~"
Mr. Zheng was stunned at that time and glanced at Zheng Yuanhu.
Li Zhen continued: "Zheng Yuanhu wanted to commit suicide, so I went back to Zhengjiazhuang with him."
"What."
Mr. Zheng's buttocks seemed to have been poked by a needle. He stood up suddenly, stared at Zheng Yuanhu in disbelief, and shouted angrily: "Second brother, what's going on? Why do you want to commit suicide? You are so full of thoughts. Don't you idiots know that it's better to die than to live? You're just living an ant's life, so what's going on and why do you want to commit suicide?"
These words made Li Zhen stunned.
This Zheng Youwei is really a fiery person when he gets angry.
Zheng Yuanhu shook his head and said: "Dad, the President is at home. Please sit down and say, don't be anxious."
"Sit down, can I not be in a hurry? My son is going to die, so why don't I sit down?" Zheng Youwei looked cold and solemn, and did not even look at Li Zhen. He respected Li Zhen and was here because of Li Zhen. He was excited to marry the Zheng family, but a thousand Li Zhens could not compare to his own son. When he heard that Zheng Yuanhu was going to commit suicide, Zheng Youwei's heart was so painful that he almost suffocated and could hardly breathe.
Zheng Yuanhu glanced at Li Zhen reproachfully and said, "Dad, I have no intention of committing suicide."
"That's good, that's good."
Zheng Youwei nodded, relieved.
Immediately, Zheng Youwei stared at Li Zhen with a slight reproach and said: "President, my son is fine and did not commit suicide. How can you say that he committed suicide? It is best not to say such things."
Li Zhenyu was not surprised and refused to die, and continued: "If you don't commit suicide now, you will have to commit suicide in the future."
Zheng Youwei's old face darkened and he looked very unhappy.
However, Zheng Youwei is not an impulsive person. He is almost seventy years old and is well past the age of impulsiveness. After thinking about it again and again, he believes that Li Zhen cannot cheat, and with Li Zhen's identity, it is impossible to deceive him specifically. There must be some basis for saying this. Thinking of this, Zheng Youwei's heart suddenly rose and he became uneasy and asked: "President, why do you say this?"
An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Li Zhen's mouth, and he said unhurriedly: "Why, hey, I have to ask you, the old man. Zheng Yuanhu was very good as the mayor of Guangzhou, but the old man asked him to resign, but he resigned Later, Zheng Yuanhu faced both his father who raised him and the country that was kind to him. To his father, he was unwilling to disobey; to the country, he could not betray. Under such circumstances, he could only You can choose to commit suicide to be loyal and filial, this is what Zheng Yuanhu said personally today."
After Zheng Youwei heard this, he looked at Zheng Yuanhu and asked, "Did you really say such a thing?"
Zheng Yuanhu said: "Yes."
Deep down in his heart, he did have this idea.
"Idiot~~"
Zheng Youwei cursed loudly and his expression became gloomy.
On the surface, Li Zhen said it was not because of the Zheng family's relocation, but as soon as he spoke, he pointed directly at the relocation, and he pinched Zheng Youwei's life as soon as he opened his mouth. When his son's life was involved, Zheng Youwei did not dare to be careless.
If he doesn't move, his son will be in a dilemma and will commit suicide to show his loyalty and filial piety.
He didn't want to move.
"It's difficult, it's really difficult."
Zheng Youwei sighed in his heart and fell into silence.
Li Zhen sat in the hall without interrupting and waited quietly. Everyone in the hall was silent and their eyes fell on Zheng Youwei. At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall seemed a bit depressing. After Zheng Youwei thought for a long time, The old and deep eyes gradually became firm, and the tense expression on his old face suddenly relaxed. He looked up at Li Zhen and said, "President, I agree to the relocation."
Suddenly, a burst of cheers came from the hall.
Zheng Yuanlong and Zheng Yuanhu looked excited, finally solving a big problem.
With a smile on his lips, Li Zhen said to himself that he had to rely on family ties. If Zheng Yuanhu's suicide was not the reason, Zheng Youwei would not have agreed to move. Since tiger poison does not eat its children, Zheng Youwei would never have been able to sit back and watch his son commit suicide.
