Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven(1/2)
Mrs. Yan watched Yan Huo go out, then turned to Master Yan San, "On the way here, your fourth brother told you everything, right?"
"I've said it all." Master Yan San was frowning. He had only been calm for a few months. Why did something happen again? What Jiang did to destroy the Yan family, and what Yan Xiang did to destroy the Yan family's daughter, which was very serious.
"What are you going to do?" Mrs. Yan asked calmly. The little granddaughter was right. She couldn't make herself angry for a bastard. She had to live well and watch her granddaughter get married.
"It depends on my mother." Master Yan San was panicked when he heard this. What else would he have to do?
"That's your daughter." Old Mrs. Yan said angrily, one generation is in charge of the rest of the generation.
Mr. Yan lowered his head and didn't say anything. It was his daughter, but he would rather not. Whose girl could do something about hiding into a man's room in the temple? Is this shameless? Isn't there any shame?
Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Xiang kneeling on the ground, and her eyes were full of disgust, "Closing the person in the yard first, think about it carefully, and get a charter out quickly. If it weren't for the fourth brother here and Wujiu to help cover it up, our girl's reputation would have caused this evil to be tiring."
Yan Xiang was locked up in Juyun Pavilion and asked several mothers to guard her. In the evening, when Grand Tutor Yan came back, the old lady Yan told him the matter and said with a look of gratitude: "It's a good thing that I found it in time, otherwise she would have to climb onto Grand Grandson's bed, and it would be up to the Eastern Palace to deal with her."
"That's what she thought she had climbed onto the grandson's bed, and the grandson had to recognize him." Taifu Yan snorted coldly, "Even if the grandson recognizes him, I won't recognize him. The daughter of the Yan family has no concubine." Although Yan Zhenxiu wanted to perform concubine ceremony in front of the original wife's tablet, she was still a wife, which was one of the reasons why Taifu Yan could allow her to marry.
"What do you think will be done with Liu Yatou?" asked Mrs. Yan.
"Jiang did not teach well, so let her go with Jiang." Grand Tutor Yan said coldly.
Mrs. Yan shook her head, "It's not appropriate, the third brother will definitely not be able to bear it. Besides, not long after Jiang died, the family held a funeral. What would the people outside think?"
Taifu Yan smiled, "Do you do whatever you want, can I still disagree?"
"Liu Yatou knelt in the temple and was influenced by the Buddha. He saw through the world and was unwilling to stay in this turbid world. He decided to remove three thousand worries and become a monk to serve the Buddha." Mrs. Yan said calmly.
Want to climb to the grandson?
Go dreaming!
"Since you have seen through the world, you are the devout person in front of the Buddha, and you don't have to keep this worldly identity. If you delete her name from the ancestral genealogy, there will be no Yan Xiang in the Yan family in the future." The Grand Tutor Yan swept Yan Xiang out even more completely, "I'll send her away tomorrow."
"Don't worry, wait for three days." Mrs. Yan smiled.
"Why do you have to wait for three days?" Taifu Yan was puzzled.
Mrs. Yan took a cup and took a sip of tea, "Liu Yatou is the third child's daughter, so you have to listen to the third child's opinion."
Taifu Yan sneered twice, "You are afraid you will be in vain in these three days."
"You have to wait for it for free." Mrs. Yan also knew that Mr. Yan San was not someone who could make an idea, but she hoped Mr. Yan San could make an idea this time.
Yan Xiang was brought back by Master Yan and locked up in Juyun Pavilion. When his family knew something was wrong, they did not dare to inquire. Mrs. Yan also repeatedly reminded Wang, "Look at it more in the mansion and ask someone to spread gossip. If you catch it, you will immediately put a mute medicine and sell it."
Wang responded seriously, "Yes."
Yan Hae Ben was very curious about Yan Xiang's affairs, but after learning that Tang Li brought the daughter of his life-savior back to Beijing, Yan Xiang's affairs were left behind by her and went to Anguo Duke's Mansion with great momentum. She originally wanted to pretend to be reserved, but when Fu Zhixing came to the house, she pretended to be nothing now. It's important to ask for punishment!
When he arrived at Duke Anguo's mansion, he was about to get off the carriage when he saw Fu Zhixing walking out of it. He was wearing a light blue dark cloud pattern wide-sleeved brocade robe and holding a wooden box in his hand. He looked thinner, but he looked even more elegant and outspoken.
Yan Huo was stunned. Seeing that Fu Zhixing was about to get on the carriage, he came to his senses. Woooooo, the man's sex is a misleading person!
"Fu Wujiu." Yan Hu jumped out of the carriage.
"Xiaoxiao!" Fu Zhixing was both surprised and happy. What was shocked was that the girl jumped out of the carriage. What was wrong with falling? What was happy was that he was about to go to Yan's mansion, but the little girl came to the door automatically.
"I have something to ask you." Yan Huo said with a stern face.
This opening remark is wrong.
"I haven't seen you for a few months, don't you miss me?" Fu Zhixing looked down at her, and there was a small figure in his deep eyes, "I miss you very much."
The sound is clear and low.
This man actually used a handsome man to make a trick!
Yan Hu's face was flushed and he almost followed his words. He looked away with difficulty and said, "You, don't change the subject, I have something to ask you."
"When you enter the house, you can ask whatever you want." Fu Zhixing smiled gently.
"You have to tell me honestly." Yan Huo said seriously.
Fu Zhixing replied seriously: "I guarantee that everything I know is spoken and everything I say."
After entering the Duke of Anguo Mansion, Yan Hu was still very disciplined and went to greet Han first. Han looked at Yan Hu and smiled, "Just let Wujiu give you jade pomelo, you came here."
In the past few months, Yan Hu has come to visit Han and has eaten a lot of pastries from Duke An Guo’s Mansion. This jade dumpling is something that Yan Hu likes to eat.
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"Thank you aunt for thinking about me." Yan Hao smiled.
"If I don't think of you, who else can I think of?" Han touched her face affectionately, "Wujiu, why don't you take out the jade dumpling for Xiaoxiao to eat."
"Mother, you can go and handle the internal affairs of the mansion." Fu Zhixing drove people directly.
Han glanced at his son. This brat, his wife had not married her, and she threw her mother away from the wall. But forget it, this brat went out for so long before she returned. She was a large number of adults and would not steal it from him. Han got up and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, let's talk again when lunch is over."
Yan Hu nodded with a smile.
As soon as Han left, Yan Hu's face became stern again.
Fu Zhixing wiped his hand with a veil, picked up a piece of jade puff pastry and handed it to her mouth.
"You put it down first. I asked you what you said before deciding whether to eat or not." Yan Hu didn't want to taste the food when he was in a bad mood.
Fu Zhixing put down the jade tuans as he said, "What do you want to ask?"
"Cousin Li brought his savior's daughter back. Did you bring someone back?" Yan Hu asked nervously.
Fu Zhixing was stunned. It turned out that the little girl was jealous today! Fu Zhixing smiled, and his thin lips bent into a beautiful curve, "Xiaoxiao, I'm very happy."
Yan Huo pouted and snorted coldly, tilted his head away, "I don't care about you!"
Fu Zhixing chuckled, "Silly girl, you forgot that I came back with Uncle Yan. If I brought someone back, would Uncle Yan tell you?"
Yan Huo was stunned, yes, if Fu Zhixing brought people back to Beijing, even if he wanted to hide it, he would not be able to hide it from the people he was traveling with. If Fu Zhixing brought people back, her father would definitely tell her immediately so that Fu Zhixing would strike out; and why did she go to Duke An to question Fu Zhixing? She could ask her father at all!
Yan Huo raised his hand and slapped his forehead. How could she make such a low-level mistake?
"Although I'm not smart at all, don't beat myself up even more stupid." Fu Zhixing stood up and grabbed her hand.
Yan Huo snorted lightly and said proudly: "I want to eat Yutuan Crisp."
Fu Zhixing used his other hand to feed her Yutuans. After eating a few bites, Yan Hu said again, "I have dry mouth, I want to drink honey water." Fu Zhixing feeds her honey water again, treating the little girl as her little ancestor. No, Fu Zhixing has never served his grandfather An Guogong like this.
Yan Hu was satisfied with the service and curiosity suddenly became, "What is the name of the girl brought back by cousin Li? Is it easy to get along with?"
"I'm calling Wu Yuniang, I don't know if it's easy to get along with you, I haven't gotten along with you." Fu Zhixing never said a word to Wu Yuniang along the way.
Yan Huo bent his lips and changed his question, "How did my sixth sister meet you?"
"The official road collapsed due to heavy rain. We went to Hongluo Temple to stay temporarily. Hongluo Temple is only more than one mile away from Zhetan Temple." Fu Zhixing said calmly.
"What did she do?" Yan Qiu asked.
Fu Zhixing was silent for a moment and said, "It's not a good thing." He didn't want to say it and dirty her ears.
"You can't tell me." Yan Huo was very understanding, "Then I won't ask." Anyway, based on Yan Xiang's thoughts about Tang Li, she could roughly guess what Yan Xiang did.
"I haven't seen each other for a few months, do you miss me?" Fu Zhixing asked.
"Do you still need to ask?" Yan Huo pouted, and he was in love with each other, so why can't he communicate with each other?
"I want to listen to you." Fu Zhixing stared at her with a deep gaze.
"I miss you very much. I miss you so much that I even ate half a bowl of rice." Yan Huo was not careful for a moment, and showed his foodie's nature.
"No wonder I lost weight." Fu Zhixing said with a heartache.
Yan Huo lowered his head and pulled his clothes with guilt. The reason why he ate half a bowl of rice was because he ate too much pastry. To be honest, it would be better not to tell me.
At noon, Yan Hu followed the Fu family and his son to the princess's mansion next door to accompany Princess Chengyang for lunch. Seeing Fu Zhixing carefully picking fish bones for Yan Hu, Han sighed: "When I heard the news of Wujiu's disappearance, I thought I would never have the chance to see this scene again. God bless you, Wujiu will return safely."
"When talking about this, Wujiu, you have to thank Xiaoxiao. If Xiaoxiao hadn't come to accompany your mother the next day, your mother wouldn't have been waiting for you to come back." Princess Chengyang said bluntly. Han's body was so sad that she couldn't bear it for a few days.
"Yes, thanks to Xiaoxiao." Han said authentically.
"Aunt, this is what it should be, it should be!" Yan Huo did not take credit.
Fu Zhixing put the fish into Yan Hu's bowl. Under his thick eyelashes, there were a pair of smiling eyes, "How can I thank you if I want me?"
"No, no." Yan Huo felt like this person was going to do bad things.
Fu Zhixing said seriously: "What you want is, you must."
If she is so sincere, she will accept it calmly, "Then you have to repay me well."
After lunch at the Princess's Mansion, Fu Zhixing took Yan Hu's hand and said, "Let's go for a walk to digest food."
Princess Chengyang and Han looked at the backs of their departure and smiled at each other.
Fu Zhixing took Yan Huo slowly in the garden. The maid followed behind not far or near. When he arrived at the swing, Yan Huo was about to walk over and sit, but Fu Zhixing reached out to stop her. Yan Huo was stunned, "Cousin Fu?" He didn't
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Fu Zhixing picked her up, and Yan Hu subconsciously reached out to hug his neck. Fu Zhixing hugged her and sat on the swing. Yan Hu asked nervously: "Can this bear the weight of us? It won't break it, right? Let's throw your butt!"
"Xiaoxiao, you are very good at destroying the atmosphere." Fu Zhixing sighed.
Yan Huo stuck out his tongue, "Let the swings swings fly high, we fly together!"
Fu Zhi used his skill to make the swing swing start. Licorice was not far away and was extremely confused. The lady hadn't smiled so happily for a long time. She didn't want to ruin the lady's good mood. But the marriage between Mr. Fu and the lady was not yet clear, so it seemed that it was not good to just hold the lady and swing the swing like this!
To be continued...