"You don't have to be so polite."
In the end, Liu Yong insisted and Village Chief Li refused, but he finally accepted the silver.
But after receiving the silver, he felt bad and killed a hen from his own yard and made soup for everyone.
Considering that the team must have been in the heavy rain for a long time, he even asked his daughter-in-law to boil water for everyone.
The first middle-aged man to open the door was Li Dazhu, the eldest son of Village Chief Li.
In the countryside during the Daye Dynasty, most people lived with their eldest son, so this house was occupied by the eldest son's family and the village elders.
Since the housing issue had been discussed, Liu Yong hurried to the village entrance to inform everyone.
Seeing this, Li Dazhu put on his straw raincoat and followed out to help.
Seeing that the Li family was so simple and honest, Liu Yong thought of his own family in the countryside for a moment, and made up his mind to find a way to bring his family to Lingnan to settle down.
No matter what difficulties he encounters in the future, he can only feel at ease when his family is together.
Li Dazhu followed Liu Yong to the village entrance to pick up people. When they saw four carriages parked at the village entrance, Li Dazhu knew that the people this time were either rich or noble.
Yun Ruoyang saw Liu Yong bringing a man back and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Is there anyone willing to let us stay?"
Liu Yong was in a good mood as well. He pointed to Li Dazhu beside him and introduced him to everyone, "Brother Dazhu is the son of the village chief of Dashan Village. Village chief Li has already agreed to let our caravan borrow his money."
Liu Yong mentioned the caravan on purpose, fearing that everyone might accidentally let it slip.
Everyone present was smart, so they could easily hear the key points that Liu Yong emphasized in his words.
Yun Ruoyang said hurriedly, "This trip was indeed not smooth. Who could have imagined that it would rain so heavily on the road."
Fortunately, the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion was confiscated and he was exiled, and he was spared the cangue. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain today.
Li Dazhu wasn't someone who would easily get suspicious, so he naturally didn't doubt their true identities. He smiled innocently and said, "Everyone, please follow me back to the house. If we get caught in the rain any longer, we'll all catch a cold."
Seeing that Li Dazhu was so easy to talk to, everyone felt relieved.
Xiao Jing's carriage had an empty seat, so he invited Li Dazhu to get in. "Brother Dazhu, please get in quickly. The rain is too heavy. Please get in the carriage quickly."
The usually honest man always felt that he was too dirty and would dirty the nobleman's carriage. He waved his hand and wanted to refuse, "No, no, my father said that the nobleman's things are very valuable and not something that us peasants can touch."
Xiao Jing said with a stern face, "Brother Dazhu, please don't be polite. If we continue to make trouble, everyone will really catch a cold."
Everyone else around was also trying to persuade him, so Liu Yong went straight up and pushed Li Dazhu to sit next to Xiao Jing.
Then everyone rushed towards the blue brick and tile houses at the foot of the mountain village.
When everyone arrived, Village Chief Li had already opened the gate so that the carriage could drive along the stone road into the yard.
Because it is a newly built house, the stone slabs are very new, and a separate cowshed was built.
But now there are no cows, but six horses in the exile team. The carriage is placed randomly in the yard.
It's already this late, and everyone is only worried about whether they will get wet in the rain, and the carriage can no longer take care of so many things.
However, Village Chief Li could not bear to see such a nice carriage being soaked by the rain, so he hurriedly took out the oilcloth from the woodshed, but the amount of oilcloth was too small and could only cover one carriage.
When Yun Ruoxi got off the carriage, she saw Village Chief Li and his son Li Dazhu, who were protecting everyone's carriage.
Having seen the fickleness of human nature in modern times, I never expected that the villagers of this era would be so kind and have such simple customs.
Although there are rivers and lakes and disputes wherever there are people, the vast majority of people are still kind.
Yun Ruoxi came to Xiao Jingrui and whispered, "We also have oilcloth on our carriage. Please help me, my husband, and the brothers to cover the carriage. It's not good to ask the village chief and Brother Li to help us."
Xiao Jingrui looked back and happened to see what Village Chief Li and Li Dazhu were doing. He nodded and said, "Madam, don't worry. Your husband will definitely get it done."
The temperature was already very low at this time. Yun Ruoxi hugged her arms and went into the women's room with Mu Ruxue.
For convenience, Madam Xiao, Mrs. Zhao, Yun Ruoxi and Mu Ruxue lived in a smaller room.
The five brothers from the Duke of Ying lived in another small wing room, while Nan Ding from the Marquis of Wu'an lived in a wing room with two officials.
Fortunately, the houses in the countryside all have large kangs that can accommodate seven or eight adults. Even if they are distributed like this, it is not too crowded.
The moment she returned to the room and closed the door, Yun Ruoxi felt a little warmer.
Zhao looked at her two daughters-in-law. Although their clothes were dry, their faces looked pale. She said hurriedly, "I just touched the kang, it's still warm. Although the temperature is not very high, it will warm up if you cover yourself a little."
Hearing this, Yun Ruoxi reached out her hand and touched the kang. It was indeed slightly warm. "I guess the village head's wife lit the kang in a hurry. It will take some time for the temperature to rise."
Although the two best friends were extremely cold, their grandmother was there, so they did not immediately go to the kang to keep warm.
"Grandma is weak. Let's help her change her clothes and get some rest on the kang. We don't know when the rain will stop."
Mu Ruxue didn't care whether she was cold or not, and helped Zhao to help her grandmother change clothes. After she changed into more comfortable clothes, she let her grandmother rest on the kang.
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