At the door of Ma Nanfei''s residence, Jin Sheng was very angry, but he didn''t seem to have any way.

    "This Ma Nanfei is really unkind!"

    Jin Shengshui''s men said, "now Master Li has come too. It seems that he is bound to win Dongxi city. If he can''t do this well, Xiang will blame him when he goes back."

    "What do you say?"

    "Although Ma Nanfei now controls Dongxi City, we are not alone in Dongxi city. Our new faces are certainly not as familiar as that familiar face!"

    "You mean Li Kuang?"

    "It''s Li Kuang! He is also from Dongxi city and is quite famous in front of Lord Xiang. It''s better to leave it to him."

    In Jin Shengshui''s mind, he thought of a person he was not too willing to mention, Li Kuang.

    Under Xiang Wentian''s command, a young man named Li Kuang has great skills. He has been the left and right hand of Xiang Wentian at the age of 18.

    But jinshengshui was very afraid of him, because he was afraid that Li Kuang would compare himself in the future.

    But now there is no other way. After all, Li Kuang is a native of Dongxi City, so he seems to have to turn to him.

    Jinshengshui was suspicious: "it''s the Mid Autumn Festival. Did Li Kuang go back to his hometown to visit his relatives?"

    "Yes, I heard he came back to see his grandfather." ―

    It''s time for the mid autumn festival soon.

    Early in the morning, Li Xingfeng and Xu Ping prepared a large box of gifts, while Li Ling was waited on by the mute to dress and wash.

    Mengxiaodie is a playwright. She has been very careful in dressing up since she was young. She specially added some jewelry and jade pendants to Li Ling to make Li Ling look more temperament.

    Now mengxiaodie doesn''t want to sing. She just wants to serve Li Ling well.

    As for what kind of position, she didn''t want to think so much.

    Even if it''s to stay with Li Ling and be a concubine.

    But Li Ling said that mengxiaodie is naturally suitable for practicing magic. If she is only a concubine, she will bury her talent.

    It''s too late. Xu Ping hurried to take Li Ling away.

    "Let''s go to Grandpa''s house."

    After wearing everything, Li Ling set out with her parents.

    When I left, my parents told me not to talk more when I went there.

    In fact, Li Ling knows that it is called Festival reunion, but in fact it is nothing more than the comparison between relatives.

    Li Xingfeng ranks second at home. Li Ling has an uncle Li Wangfeng at the top and a third uncle Li Jianfeng at the bottom.

    These uncles are also quite able to have children, but few are promising.

    Li Xingfeng has only one son, Li Ling. He was once chosen to be a disciple of XuanZhen mountain because of his talent.

    At that time, Li Xingfeng really looked up for several years, but he also knew that he would be ridiculed if he came home again this time.

    However, it doesn''t matter. Li Xingfeng has figured out that he can''t make his son unhappy anyway. As a father, he must protect his children well.

    But in this case, who can stop that kind of thing.

    It''s just that it''s no use thinking so much. Let''s go first. Fortunately, grandpa has a bowl of water for everyone. There''s nothing to worry about here.

    The ancestral home of the Li family is a small manor outside Dongxi city.

    Li Ling''s grandfather, Li Jixian, was admitted to the Jinshi, and then went to Changning mansion to make a general judgment. He was also a senior official under the magistrate in those years.

    Unfortunately, Li Jixian was too old to be promoted, so he retired and returned home and lived in his ancestral house in Dongxi city.

    The Li family is also a well-known family in Dongxi city. However, over the years, the Li family''s voice in Dongxi city is not too high.

    After all, Li Jixian is no longer a judge, and his three sons are not very competitive.

    Finally, his second son, Li Xingfeng, was admitted to the top prize, but he lost his future because he angered master Xu.

    As for the boss and the third, I can''t elaborate.

    When she came to the ancestral home, Li Ling could clearly feel the concierge''s contempt for her.

    Even the concierge servants are so contemptuous. It is conceivable that Li Ling and his family have a position here.

    "Wait here. I''ll go in and inform the old man."

    Li Lingyue thought more and more angry, and immediately slapped the porter in the face: "I still need to report when I go back to my home?"

    Yes, it''s the Mid Autumn Festival to visit Grandpa. Why wait for the concierge to report?

    But the porter didn''t seem to think how important Li Ling and them were. Instead, he angrily said, "the third master told you to wait for half an hour before you go in!"

    The so-called Third Master is Li Ling''s third uncle Li Jianfeng.

    This guy was ignorant and accomplished nothing since childhood, but because he was a young son of his family and loved by his grandfather, he didn''t separate his family when he grew up.

    Li Jianfeng calls it living in his ancestral home to take care of the old man, but in fact, everyone knows that what he cares about most is his family property.

    The Li family still has several shops in Dongxi city. Now all these shops belong to Li Jianfeng. They are not worried about food and clothing, not to mention making money every day.

    I''m afraid the old man will die one day. It''s estimated that Li Jianfeng won''t take out these shops.

    Li Ling kicked the concierge again: "tell Li Jianfeng that I''m Li Ling back."

    Originally, Li Xingfeng wanted to persuade his son, but he saw that the porter was so biased, so he didn''t bother to take care of it.

    Xu Ping touched her son''s head: "ling''er, don''t be angry with them servants."

    So the three went on to the lobby and found a group of people standing long ago.

    The other two families were here early, but they asked Li Ling to wait outside for half an hour. It can be seen that these people are really not fuel-efficient lamps.

    Seeing that Li Ling came in so soon, Li Jianfeng in the side seat of the lobby was obviously a little unhappy.

    Li Jianfeng has a pair of mouse eyes and a mustache. He doesn''t look like a decent person. Although he doesn''t have much ability, he wears silk and satin. It seems that he hasn''t made less money in his ancestral house these years.

    "My son is popular and comes to worship his father with his wife and children."

    Li Xingfeng still has the stereotype of a scholar. No matter what others do, he always speaks the rules.

    Li Ling also bowed to grandpa with his father: "I''ve seen grandpa and hope Grandpa will live a long life."

    No matter how the other people in the Li family are, Li Ling knows that Grandpa Li Jixian still cares about himself.

    Then Li Ling took the gift from her father and personally sent it to Li Jixian: "this is a gift from my father and me."

    Li Jixian sat in the central master''s chair and looked at Li Ling lovingly.

    Although he didn''t say anything, Li Jixian knew that his grandson was not easy.

    Although there are many rumors, Li Jixian will not believe those rumors indiscriminately. He only thinks that Li Ling has nothing to do with XuanZhen mountain.

    Just then, Uncle Li Jianfeng suddenly said, "Xiao Ling, I heard you were driven out by XuanZhen mountain? XuanZhen mountain is so brave that even the son of the number one scholar dared to drive out."

    As soon as he said this, Grandpa Li Jixian glanced at his third son: "what are you talking nonsense about!"

    Li Ling sneered and said, "I haven''t seen him for more than a year. My third uncle is still so short-sighted."