The Li family heirs stopped crying and looked at him with tearful eyes.
"That's right." Li Jinglong smiled and took out the prepared will from under the quilt, "Boss."
"Father." The eldest son of the Li family knelt forward and said with red eyes, "My son is here."
"From now on, Duke Cao's mansion will be handed over to you." Li Jinglong said seriously, "I don't ask you to make much progress, as long as you maintain the status quo."
"Yes, my son has remembered it." The eldest son of the Li family nodded solemnly.
It is an unwritten rule that no one is dissatisfied.
Li Jinglong patted the elder's head and said, "Second brother, come here."
"Yes." The second son of the Li family knelt forward and said, "Father, please tell me."
Li Jinglong opened his mouth, but suddenly said, "It's a bit crowded. Boss, please give way and make room for your brother."
"...Yes, father." The eldest son of the Li family moved aside.
"Second brother, the biggest restaurant in the family is handed over to you." Li Jinglong urged, "Don't think about becoming bigger and stronger. Maintaining the status quo will ensure that you will always be rich. There is no need to take fearless risks. Do you understand?"
"Yes, please keep this in mind, son."
Li Jinglong nodded happily: "You two move back and make room for your third brother."
"yes."
The two moved back.
Li Jinglong took a breath, and when he saw his third son was reluctant to come forward, he cursed: "Third son, you are a bastard, what's the matter, do you still have to ask me to invite you?
You idiot! Li Jinglong cursed, "If you don't actively distribute money, there is something wrong with your brain!" "
"Father, my son is wrong." The third son of the Li family knelt forward.
"You inherit two small restaurants." Li Jinglong said concisely, "Move them back."
"Yes, father."
"Fourth child."
"My son is here."
"The pig industry belongs to you."
"yes."
…
"Boss, little boss, come here."
"The third child from the second child's family, come here."
…
Li Qing seriously suspected that Li Jinglong was old and could not remember the names of his children and grandchildren, so he only called people based on their seniority.
There were more than forty people, and Li Qing looked confused.
Li Jinglong did not fully adopt Li Qing's suggestion, and instead of letting his children and grandchildren choose, he decided on it himself.
Some choices will inevitably lead to disputes, and the final result may not be satisfactory. It is better for him to die directly.
Needless to say, Li Jinglong was relatively fair. Although the concubine did not receive high-quality assets, he received a lot of money, far exceeding their expectations.
The direct lineage has some opinions, but they are not angry or red-eyed.
There were more than 40 people in the family, and even the youngest Li Hong received 10,000 taels of silver.
The second generation of Li family heirs only regretted that they had fewer children.
Half an hour later.
Li Jinglong let out a long sigh of relief.
He murmured: "It's not easy. It's finally divided."
As soon as his nerves relaxed and his breath disappeared, Li Jinglong's condition declined visibly, and his face became increasingly gray.
Li Qing's energy continued to flow in, but it was almost useless.
Li Jinglong's ability to survive this time was not based on a panacea, but on his last chance of survival. It was impossible to rely on true energy.
"Don't exert any effort." Li Jinglong gasped, "Take a rest, take a rest... for a while."
"I'm not tired." Li Qing said softly.
"I'm tired, so tired..." Li Jinglong murmured, his voice getting lower and lower, almost inaudible, "I'm so tired!"
Li Qing was in mourning and his eyes were red.
"Li...Qing."
"I am here."
"I am cold."
Li Qing trembled slightly and hugged her tighter.
"Li Qing, it's... why is it dark?"
"Yeah, it's getting dark." Li Qing said with a gentle voice, "It doesn't matter, it will get bright again."
"oh."
After a long time, Li Jinglong's inaudible voice sounded again.
"brother."
"Um."
"Bye now……"
Li Jinglong's eyes slowly closed, his head tilted to the side, and he left.
Li Qing opened his mouth, his lips trembling, like a fish out of water, unable to breathe, and his chest was about to explode.
"Father (grandpa, great-grandpa)...!"
All the descendants of the Li family were in mourning, and the sound of howling surrounded them in three dimensions.
…
Li Qing walked out of the house in despair. The cries of the Li family heirs behind him were like thorns piercing his heart.
He also wanted to howl loudly, but he seemed to be immune to it physically, but for some reason, he felt so uncomfortable mentally.
In the courtyard.
Zhu Yunwen wiped away tears, and Zhang Sloppy was also sighing.
When the two saw him coming out, they stood up and walked forward. Zhu Yunwen wanted to say something, but he was too sad to comfort Li Qing.
Zhang Sloppy patted Li Qing on the shoulder and said, "Let's go home."
"Hey, go home." Li Qing nodded numbly.
~
The next day, Li Qing and Zhu Yunwen came to Cao Guogong's mansion to express condolences and send elegiac couplets.
After a night's rest, he was no longer so sad, but he still felt dull and depressed.
Especially when he heard the cries of the Li family's heirs, he had the urge to escape.
The Li family has great influence in Jinling. Celebrities and celebrities came, and the mourning hall was packed.
Li Qing was so suffocated that he couldn't breathe. He didn't stay too long, went through the due etiquette, and then went back to his house.
In the next few days, Li Qing was confused.
Seven days later, Li Jinglong was buried.
The rules of the funeral were not high. In compliance with Li Jinglong's will, everything was kept simple. Li Qing saw him off all the way, watched his good brother being buried with his own eyes, served him three glasses of wine, and then left like a zombie.
Then, Li Qing went to the Blue Jade Tomb.
He talked to himself for most of the day, and he didn't even know what he was talking about.
Then, Qixia Mountain...
After returning, Li Qing did not go out again and kept lying at home.
He ate as soon as he woke up and continued to sleep after eating. After five or six days of eating, Li Qing finally got out of his decadence as the first month was approaching.
The Weaving Bureau and the Shen family each visited the Weaving Bureau, and finally went to Cao Guogong's Mansion, just in case the brothers just left, and his heirs would cause trouble over the division of family property.
The heirs of the Li family are very busy. They have been very busy during this period. They were busy organizing the funeral of their ancestors, and now they are busy dividing the inheritance.
The foundation of Cao Guogong is inherited by the eldest son of the Li family, and the other branches either inherit the business or the money.
The head of the family has changed, and the other families have begun to move.
Fortunately, the inheritance division went smoothly and there was no red face among the relatives.
Xiao Lihong's parents were the bastards among the bastards and did not receive any substantial property, only a large sum of money.
The young couple had little ability and were not good at business, so they spent a lot of money to buy a house across from Li Qing's house and devoted their attention to managing the relationship between the two families.
He often comes to the house and sometimes lets his son stay overnight.
Li Qing knew their intentions, but he didn't care. Since he recognized his godson, he would naturally hand over the family property to the little guy in the future.
Someone must take care of such a huge family property, which can be regarded as doing one's best for the brothers' heirs.
Li Qing's family was already well off, and with Zhu Yunwen's management and Li Jinglong's support over the years, his total assets had exceeded one million taels.
And they are all high-quality real estate assets with basically no risks.
The little guy was timid at first, but within a few days he got used to playing with him. The kid was very lovable and had a milky fragrance, which invisibly healed Li Qing.
If I don’t pay attention, it’s already mid-February.
Zhu Qizhen was annoyed and sent someone six hundred miles away to rush him back.
Li Qing hadn't waited long enough, but he couldn't resist openly.
This time he had rested long enough and it was beyond the holidays, so he couldn't go too far.
Besides, "Yongle Dadian" is still waiting for him.
Helpless, Li Qing had no choice but to bid farewell to his master and Zhu Yunwen. At the same time, he loaded a carriage full of pirated copies of "Yongle Dadian" and prepared to do something big.
Li Qing doesn't feel the slightest bit guilty about Zhu Qizhen's evil boss.
You deduct my salary, I steal your ceremony, hurt each other!
~
"Godfather, are you leaving?" The little guy was very reluctant to leave. After spending these days together, he and Li Qing had already developed a relationship.
Children are emotional and do things without considering the consequences, "I want to be with you."
"Uh... my godfather will come to see you often in the future." Li Qing comforted him while winking at Li's father. óΠъ.oяＧ
Unexpectedly, Li's father said: "Since Hong'er wants to be with Brother Li, Brother Li might as well take him back to Beijing with him. When he wants to come back, we can just send him back."
"..." Li Qing said helplessly, "A child only remembers everything for a while. Maybe he wants to come back halfway."
Father Li knelt down and asked his son, "Hong'er, do you want to live in the capital with your godfather?"
"think."
"You're not allowed to come back halfway." Father Li said, "You have to stay here at least until summer. Have you thought about it?"
"Think about it." The little guy stretched out his short fingers, "Pull the hook."
"Get hooked up with your godfather." Father Li said.
"Daddy, pull the hook."
Li Qing was speechless.
However, Zhu Yunwen advised: "Senior brother, it's nothing to bring with you. Just wait until he wants to come back and then send it back."
As he said this, a package appeared on the ground.
"Everything is inside, everything will be fine."
Li Qing knew it was an iron ticket to avoid death, so he didn't shirk the blame any more.
"Come on, little one."
"Okay." The little guy flew up happily.
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