"The old farmer in the mountains and fields has met noble people!"

As soon as Li Er got out of the carriage, he saw an old farmer and a man saluting respectfully to him.

He hurried forward and helped the old farmer up.

"Brother-in-law, don't be polite!"

Then, I had time to look at the old farmer in the mountain village in front of me, wearing coarse linen clothes, purple-black skin, and standard barren farmer outfit. However, what Li Shimin noticed was that although the old farmer's eyes were a little cloudy, they were extremely spiritual. Moreover, when facing himself, he did not have the kind of fear of ordinary old farmers treating noble people like ordinary farmers.

Absolutely not an ordinary old farmer.

"I wonder what the nobles come to the small village to do?"

The sixth uncle had no time to look at Li Er and asked directly.

"Sixth uncle, this is my head, Mr. Li!"

Seeing this, Li Wei hurriedly stepped forward to introduce himself, fearing that the sixth uncle would offend his own boss if he was inappropriate.

"So it's Li Dalang. Are you here to find the young master?"

The sixth uncle looked happy and seemed to have discovered Li Wei.

“That’s right!”

Li Wei hurriedly replied.

It's true.

The sixth uncle sighed in his heart, not knowing how many days the young master could stay in Lijiazhuang.

"Since that's the case, the old man will not bother this noble master. At this moment, the young master should be at home, you can go by yourself!"

"Thank you, Uncle Six!"

Li Wei bowed his hand to thank him slightly, and then took Li Shimin to Li Xuan's house.

A group of guards separated several people to guard the vehicles and horses, and the rest quickly stepped forward to watch.

Behind him, the sixth uncle couldn't help but look at Li Wei and Master Li who were leaving.

"Dazhuang, let Tieqiao and others control the children and not get close to these people!"

"Yes, the sixth uncle!"

Hearing this, Li Dazhu couldn't help but look slightly solemn, and he hurriedly explained it from house to house.

...

And at this time.

Li Xuan's cooking was at the end of the stage, and he no longer added firewood and let the fire in the stove gradually go out.

After serving two plates of stir-frying, the steamed lid of the large iron pot was opened, and a stream of white water vapor suddenly rose into the air, followed by a strong wheat fragrance.

Snow-white steamed buns as big as the mouth of a bowl appeared in front of you.

Li Xuan directly stretched his head on it, took a deep breath, and looked enjoyable. Then, he put the steamed buns in a basket woven with bamboo strips, covered it with white linen, and placed it on the dining table.

Scoop a large bowl of strong fragrant millet porridge.

There are two dishes and one soup on the table.

Perfect!

After sitting down, Li Xuan couldn't help but move his index finger. He didn't care whether the steamed buns that had just been out of the pot were still a little hot, so he grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth.

The soft and sweet white flour steamed buns can be swallowed directly even if they are not just a dish.

Soon, half of the steamed buns as big as a bowl were missing.

Um?

Suddenly, Li Xuan, who was about to pick up chopsticks and stir-fry meat, slapped his hands and looked out of the yard with confusion.

Someone is here!

Could it be that boy Li Kun?

"My little master, can you be at home?"

A strange and familiar voice came in from outside the courtyard gate.

Li Xuan's pupils shrank, Li Wei?

Then he blurted out, "I'm not here!"

However, because of the steamed buns in my mouth, the sound cannot be separated from the dining table.

When Li Xuan swallowed the steamed buns, he found that Li Wei followed a noble middle-aged man and walked in.

Behind him, there were also a group of hardcover guards with knives, who would guard the surroundings as soon as they entered the yard.

见此,李玄脸色一黑.

"Hey, you're having a meal, my little master!"

Through the window, Li Wei also saw Li Xuan who was having a meal and looked overjoyed.

It was the first time that Li Xuan, who had lived for two lives, was blocked at the dinner table to meet him, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

However, without waiting for Li Xuan to react.

Li Wei had already introduced respectfully to the middle-aged man beside him: "Master, this is the great sage in the mouth of a villain, the young master Li Xuan!"

"Li Er has met his young master Li Xuan!"

"Forehead!"

Li Er?

李玄心里一惊,连忙站起来,拱手行礼.

"Li Xuan has met Mr. Li!"

At the same time, he quickly looked at the second and second master Li, looking suspiciously, looking up and down!

During this period of time, Li Er, the most famous Tang Dynasty, was the one in the palace?

Then this Li Er...?

However, Li Xuan soon discovered that after he stood up, the Master Li in front of him was staring at him, as if he had seen something incredible, and his face was shocked. If it weren't for the excitement in his eyes, Li Xuan would have run away if he wanted to pull out his legs!

"Fourth brother! Is it really you?"

"Fourth brother?"

Li Xuan frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed across his face, and he became increasingly suspicious of the guesses in his mind.

"Mr. Li, you have never seen you before. Have you recognized the wrong person?"

"It's exactly the same, even the voice is the same. How could you recognize the wrong person?"

Li Er still looked at Li Xuan with excitement.

"Master, you may have really recognized the wrong person. The young master is only eighteen years old this year, and if Shiro is still alive, he will be in his thirty years!"

Li Wei was aside and whispered.

"Eighteen years old?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man named Li Er came to his senses.

He looked at Li Xuan, his face was thin and a little light, and it was indeed a little different from Xuan Ba. He couldn't help but sigh heavily.

A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he bowed gently to Li Xuan, apologizing: "I didn't expect that the young master and his younger brother were exactly the same. I was a little excited for a moment. Please forgive me!"

"It's okay, it's okay, this Li Wei also missed the boy before!"

Li Xuan quickly replied a greeting, and then asked, "Dare you ask this master, who is your fourth brother's name?"

"It's really a fate. My fourth brother's name is Li Yuanba, and the name of the young master is only one word different from that of the young master!"

Li Er said.

"Li Yuanba?"

Li Xuan muttered softly, and tried hard to squeeze out a smile on his face.

"Mr. Li is right, he really has such a little fate!"

However, Li Xuan's heart was filled with storm.

Li Xuanba?

How could he have never heard of this name?

And the middle-aged Mr. Li in front of him is really the second His Majesty Li!

If he guessed correctly, he would be the fourth brother of His Majesty Li Er, Li Xuanba, in front of him!

As for Li Xuanba, who should have been twenty-nine years old, why is he still like him and has an eighteen-year-old body?

This is not impossible either!
To be continued...