Squatting at the door, Fang glanced at Xu Zheng, who was waiting there quietly, and said, "Old Xu, why are you looking for the son-in-law? Tell me. Maybe I can think of a way, so there's no need to trouble him. The son-in-law is busy all day, so it's better not to make trouble for him …"
Xu Zheng just looked at him indifferently and said nothing.
"Hey, why are you looking at me like that? Are you looking down on me …" Fang straightened up and looked at him with a slightly angry expression, "Although I'm not as smart as the son-in-law, I'm not far behind. Sometimes, the son-in-law isn't as smart as me. Tell me, what's the matter? I'll help you think of a way."
Xu Zheng looked at him and said, "We have a Goddess and a Protector, and the other side also has a Goddess and a Protector. In terms of numbers, we don't have the advantage. Most of the captive believers are from the Qi Kingdom, and many of them are unwilling to surrender …"
After saying that, he looked at Fang and asked, "What's your idea?"
In Fang's eyes, there was no normal person in the Holy Religion except for the son-in-law and Miss Ruoqing.
No, no, no, except for Miss Ruoqing, there was no normal person.
Including Xu Zheng in front of him, no one knew what was going on in their minds. They were extremely paranoid and crazy. They were a group of lunatics.
What could he do to a bunch of lunatics like this? Was he supposed to press their heads and make them submit to him?
Seeing that Xu Zheng was still looking at him, Fang glared at him and said, "What are you looking at me for?"
Xu Zheng said, "I'm waiting for your idea."
"Why are you waiting for my idea? Whether they are willing to surrender or not, does it have anything to do with me?" Fang glanced at him and asked, "You still have to ask me this kind of question. What are you doing as a Purple Envoy?"
Xu Zheng was a very serious person. He looked at him and said, "You just said you could think of a way."
Fang thought for a moment, then suddenly looked at him and asked, "How old are you this year?"
Xu Zheng looked at him and said, "Twenty-eight."
"Do you have an in-laws?" Fang asked again.
"No."
Fang pointed at him and said somewhat exasperatedly, "You're already twenty-eight years old, and you're about to reach your thirties. You don't even have a wife. When I was twenty-eight, my son could already work in the fields. You don't want to pass on the incense to your Xu family. What's the use of thinking about all this nonsense all day?"
Xu Zheng looked at him and asked, "What's the use of having a mother-in-law? Is it to be afraid like you?"
…
When Li Yi walked out of the courtyard, he saw Fang lift Xu Zheng up with one hand and was about to throw him into the lotus pond in front.
"What are you doing?"
Only when Fang heard the voice did he put Xu Zheng down. Xu Zheng straightened his collar, his expression unchanged as he said, "There are hundreds of believers who are still unwilling to surrender. Most of them are from the Qi Kingdom. Our influence in the Qi Kingdom is not as great as theirs."
The Holy Religion was now clearly divided into two parts.
One was the Qi Kingdom branch with Taoist Nun as its concubine, and the other was the Jing Kingdom branch with Ruoqing as its concubine.
The Taoist Nun's influence in the Jing Kingdom was not as great as that of Ruoqing, and Ruoqing's importance in the hearts of the believers in the Qi Kingdom was not as great as that of Taoist Nun.
Now that there was a conflict between the two concubines and they needed to take sides, there would be two completely different choices.
"I understand." Li Yi nodded and said, "You can go now. I have my own way of dealing with this matter."
"Okay."
Xu Zheng cupped his hands in obeisance and simply turned to leave.
Fang stared at Li Yi with wide eyes and asked curiously, "What is your way, son-in-law?"
He really couldn't figure it out. They didn't want to believe him, so what could he do? Could the son-in-law control what they were thinking?
According to his experience, when the son-in-law said he had a way, he really did have a way. This was different from him.
It seemed that the son-in-law was indeed a little smarter than him. He had to face this fact.
For Li Yi, the problem of the believers of the Holy Religion was not simple, but it was not difficult either. As long as he found the right problem and applied the right medicine, he would soon see results.
At present, the first thing on his mind was the upcoming wedding.
When the officials and nobles in the capital married concubines, they would quietly carry them into the house in a sedan chair. They wouldn't make too much of a fuss. At most, they would invite some relatives and friends to get together.
Li Yi also didn't intend to make the whole Shuzhou bustling. He didn't intend to announce it with great fanfare, nor did he want to invite the officials of Shuzhou. Although he could receive a lot of gifts, did he care about these things?
However, it couldn't be too simple. After all, for women, this was one of the most important things in their lives. Whether it was Zui Mo or Ruoqing, they couldn't be wronged.
Of course, seriously speaking, this was also his first marriage, so he had to take it seriously, if the last time he was knocked unconscious didn't count.
He walked into the room. Ruyi was looking at the clothes in the wardrobe and worrying. Seeing him come in, she hurriedly pulled him over and asked, "Husband, what do you think I should wear on the day my two sisters marry?"
Li Yi was dazzled by the clothes in her wardrobe and said, "My wife looks good in anything …"
Ruyi shook her head and said, "That won't do. I have to choose one …"
Li Yi closed the wardrobe, put his arm around her waist, and said, "There's no need to choose. I've already chosen the clothes you want to wear on that day …"
"Which one?" Ruyi asked in confusion.
Li Yi led her to the bed, opened a box at the head of the bed, and rummaged out a piece of clothing. He said, "Just wear this."
Ruyi was stunned, and then she shook her head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, husband. How can I wear this …"
"Because I haven't seen my wife in this dress." Li Yi put the wedding dress on the bed, held her in his arms, and said, "Last time, I got married in a daze. Later, I thought about it. How can I be so careless about marriage? So this time, I want to marry again …"
Li Yi looked at her and asked, "My wife, are you willing to marry again?"
"Husband … Duaner is already two years old …" Ruyi looked at him with a red face and whispered, "If we do this, others will laugh …"
"I'll see who dares to laugh …"
"No way …"
Li Yi moved closer to her ear, sucked her earlobe, and asked softly, "Can I …"
Ruyi's soft body collapsed in his arms, and her cheeks were red. She said as if she was sleep-talking, "Yes …"
When Xiao Huan passed by the courtyard, she stopped and turned back to take a curious look.
Why was the door of the young master and the young lady's room closed again? It was clearly open just now …
…
When Li Yi walked into another small courtyard, Xiao Cui was playing happily under the sun with a prism.
Among Xiao Huan, Xiao Zhu, and Xiao Cui, she was the best at playing. She was the best at playing shuttlecock, and she was also the best at playing kickboxing. She could even play more tricks than others.
At this moment, she was showing Fang the phenomenon of using a prism to make a rainbow under the sun.
Fang was obviously not interested in making a rainbow. He squatted beside her and whispered, "Xiao Cui, I have something to discuss with you …"
"What's the matter, Uncle Fang?" Xiao Cui adjusted the angle of the prism and asked casually.
Fang looked at her and said, "You see, you call Xiao Hong sister, and I call you Uncle Fang. Between these two … is there a gap in seniority?"
Xiao Cui couldn't change the way she called him. This was a sore point in his heart.
Other people wanted to raise their seniority, but he just wanted her to call him "Big Brother Fang". Was this request too much?
Xiao Cui raised her head and blinked her eyes. She asked, "What do you mean?"
"You see, your Xiao Hong sister is with me now. We are of the same generation …" Fang looked at her and said patiently, "You call me Uncle Fang, and you call her Xiao Hong sister. Is there a gap in seniority?"
Xiao Cui thought about it and came to a realization. She nodded and said, "It seems so …"
She looked at Fang and said seriously, "I'm sorry, I won't call you that in the future …"
Lao Fang suddenly felt tears welling up in his eyes and his nose tingling. It had been three years, almost three years. She was finally enlightened …
Xiao Cui looked at him and said sincerely, "Uncle Fang, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I'll call her Aunt Xiao Hong from now on …"
"— —"
Seeing Fang standing there in a daze with tears in his eyes, Xiao Cui was startled and asked, "Uncle Fang, Uncle Fang, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing …" Fang wiped his eyes and looked up at the sky. He said, "The sun today is a little poisonous. My eyes hurt and I'm tearing up …"
Xiao Cui looked up and said doubtfully, "The sun today is not poisonous …"
"Not poisonous?" Fang lowered his head and shook it. He said, "That's because I thought of my dead mother …"
"Ah?"
Fang wiped his eyes and sighed. "If she didn't die, she would be living a happy life now …"
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