Chapter 1497： Peng Dazhi (1/2)

Chapter 1497 Peng Dazhi

Except for a scholar who appeared more than a hundred years ago, let alone a scholar after that, not even a businessman has appeared again.

At this time, many people in Pengjia Village were preparing to go to work in the fields. When they met someone they knew, they stopped by the roadside, and said that someone from the family had a fight again last night, and the couple from the other family fought again. , Which child went to steal chickens and dogs again.

Murong Zong and Murong Kuan drove the carriage and entered Pengjia Village, which attracted the attention of the villagers present.

Seeing that the carriage was coming, even if the driver looked young and had a good face, those people did not dare to pass.

An old man was more daring. Seeing that the carriage was very slow, there should be no danger. Although he was afraid that they were bad people, he still stepped forward to stop the carriage, and daringly stepped forward and asked, "Everyone, are you from outside the village? Is there anything wrong with coming to Pengjia Village?"

The door of the carriage was always open. Murong Lingran kept observing the situation in the village. Hearing this, he stuck his head out and said, "Grandpa, take the liberty to ask, how do I get to Lizheng's house? We have something to do with him."

"You guys came to find Lizheng." The old man seemed relieved, stroked his beard, and said, "I am Lizheng from Pengjia Village, Peng Dazhi."

The four brothers and sisters immediately got off the carriage when they heard the words.

Murong said sternly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that Grandpa Peng was Lizheng, please don't blame Grandpa Peng."

Peng Dazhi said: "No wonder, the girl is overthinking."

Seeing this, a six-year-old child beside Peng Dazhi quickly stopped in front of him, looking like he wanted to protect him, and said with a vigilant look: "What are you going to do? I don't allow you to hurt my grandpa, if you Dare to do it, I...I..."

Murong glanced at the child and felt that he was like a kitten with fried fur, very similar to the angry sixth brother, quite cute, and said with a smile: "How about you?"