After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiang Renzhou pointed at Xiang Renhe: "He..."

"No, no, no." Xiang Renhe panicked as if someone was holding a knife to his neck, his face turned red, "I, I, I can't do it, I can't read, I can't write, I can't speak, I'm still timid. Nothing works, it really doesn’t work.”

Anyway, it just doesn’t work, no matter what I say, it won’t work.

Xiang Renzhou moved his fingers to Xiang Renyong, met his smiling eyes, and quickly moved away.

If this person becomes emperor, I'm afraid he will have to kill their whole family in the second year.

Xiang Renyong's smile froze on his face: "Brother..."

"Brother!" Bai Chuntao covered his mouth from behind and pulled him out of the crowd, "Is that what you can think about? Do you want me to destroy your left hand or your right foot first?"

Xiang Renyong: "..."

He was short and shrank his neck, and whispered pitifully: "I didn't think about that. Really, I just wanted to say that I can do other things."

Bai Chuntao snorted, and Xiang Renyong stood behind her like an angry little daughter-in-law, lowering her head and not daring to say a word.

He didn't want to say that he could be the emperor. He just wanted to say that after considering everyone, consider me as well, and give me another reason why I can't do it.

How could you just throw me away without even asking a question?

This kind of differential treatment would hurt my young heart.

Bai Chuntao seemed to have eyes on the back of her head. She turned back suddenly. Xiang Renyong, who had just straightened his neck in fright, shrank into a quail again and quickly changed his attention: "Why can't dad be the emperor?"

Mr. Xiang almost bit off the cigarette rod in his mouth: "..."

Everyone in the Xiang family looked at Mr. Xiang, and Xiang Ci's eyes lit up. Yes, if the father's generation and the brother's generation can't do it, then the father's generation should do it, right?

Mr. Xiang received everyone's gaze and smiled bitterly: "Don't pull me off, I'm a lot older and I'm not ashamed to panic."

He was over sixty years old, and he still played this kind of game with young people. He was so ashamed that he even got into the coffin and his face turned red.

Xiang Ci hurried over and said: "At any age, my grandfather is handsome and handsome, with a jade tree facing the wind, a talented person, and a proper youngster. He will be a handsome old man even if he is the emperor."

"Hahaha..." Mr. Xiang laughed out loud at what Xiao Qi said.

The Xiang family members also laughed together, but they also thought seriously that it seemed that it was not impossible for their old man to become emperor.

Mr. Xiang waved his hand after laughing enough: "I can't. I'm just being upright. I can't bear the sudden leap. You don't want to lose sight of grandpa next year, right?"

Xiang Ci thought about it and felt that it made sense. Some elderly people just couldn't be overly sad or happy, otherwise it would be easy to say goodbye.

Don't let a good thing turn into a bad thing.

The rest of the Xiang family thought about it carefully and thought it was reasonable, but they didn't dare to persuade him.

If an outsider were here and heard a group of country bumpkins sitting around on stools of different heights, discussing who should be the emperor, they would definitely laugh out loud.

What makes people laugh even more is that everyone refuses to be this fictitious emperor.

Being an emperor is not about sitting on a dragon throne, but about doing practical things for the people.

Otherwise, what is the difference between him and the emperor in the capital now?

The Xiang family actually didn't know that the current emperor of Beijing had already changed hands.

Xiang Ci looked at his brothers at home with clear eyes and sighed in his heart.

If this were in other families, they would all be competing to be the emperor, after all, that is the highest place.

Only her cute but unambitious brothers kept their heads hidden in turtle shells and did not dare to stretch their necks to see the outside world.

What happened to the redneck?

Who is born to be the protagonist?

Who is born to be protected by heaven?

Who didn't move forward step by step, and finally sat in that position through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood?

The aristocrats have aristocratic ways of playing, and the grassroots also have grassroots ways of playing.

It's a pity that her brothers have no ambitions and are timid and afraid of getting into trouble... Hey!

But her brothers were right, after all, their education had not been exposed to that. If they want to reach the sky and catch the stars, everyone is afraid of falling to pieces.

The biggest official in the family is just Li Zheng, not even the county magistrate. How dare he do things that he would never dream of doing.

Inferiority is their family's biggest enemy now, but it is also a fact.

After half an afternoon of discussion among the family members, the issue of who should be the emperor was decided.

Before this rumor, everyone lived a relaxed and good life.

After this rumor came out, everyone was worried about who should be the emperor.

This was really annoying and annoying, so in the end Mr. Xiang simply said that this matter was over and no one was allowed to mention it again.

As for the rumors outside, don’t deny or admit them, just let them develop.

Xiang Ci didn't understand the meaning of what grandpa said. She waited in the courtyard until Brother Six came back and asked her question: "Brother Six, why doesn't Grandpa let us deny or admit it and let things develop? Why? "

She pointed to the outside of the hospital and raised her eyebrows: "What those people said was really outrageous. I wanted to take action after hearing it... Do you really not want to explain it to me?"

Xiang Xinjin, who had just returned from Alliance Village, answered while walking towards the well: "This rumor was obviously started by someone. If we explain it, that person will start another rumor."

Xiang Ci gritted his teeth: "Don't let me catch that long-tongued woman or long-tongued man, or I will definitely cut off their tongues."

"and then?"

It has been snowing for several months, and now it has turned into water. It really cannot melt away in a day or two.

It has been ten days and a half, and the snow is still melting, making everything wet.

Even if the trouser legs are rolled up, they will still get wet from the sewage. The wetness stuck to the legs will be very uncomfortable.

Xiang Xinjin used well water to wash away the dirt on his dirty trouser legs: "If you don't deny the rumors, you will make that person think he is successful."

"It also allows the people to guess what we mean."

"If some people think that we are evil and want to leave Alliance Village, this is a good opportunity."

"If some people think we are doing a good job and even support someone from our family to become emperor, then they will stay."

Xiang Xinjin got another bucket of clean water, poured it into the basin, scooped up the water, washed the wooden shoes and put them on: "Our family does not deny or admit it, so that we can save it for the future."

"What if too many people come to seek refuge in the future and we are favored by them?"

"Deny it now. When there are too many people, some ambitious people will make trouble about it and take the opportunity to cause trouble."

"This matter will all be blamed on us."

"You don't want us to do so much and pay so much and end up making wedding dresses for others, right?"

"Although we don't care much, in the end our lives are in someone else's hands. Are you willing?"

Xiang Ci shook his head like a rattle: "I don't want to."

If their lives are in the hands of others, then why do they have to work so hard?

After all, a common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade.

She, Xiang Xiaoqi, has nectar that can make plants grow quickly. If someone else becomes an emperor, she will be a machine for others to trap.

Xiang Xinjin raised his foot to shake off the water in his wooden shoes, with a solemn face and serious tone: "If we really want to rebel, the people in that position must be our Xiang family, but now is not the right time."