Brother villain, don't be black

Putting Jiang Chenyu's joy aside, the moment she left, the whole Erhou's Mansion was in a commotion again, and the scene of flying dogs and dogs made the whole capital watch a great commotion.

"Here we come, we're here!" The concierge hurried in and reported with a smile on his face, "Congratulations to the old lady, and congratulations to the Marquis, our mansion has a number one scholar!"

"Where did the official who announced the good news go?"

"I've entered the door, and I'm coming here. I'm a young boy, and I'm quick on my feet. The butler asked me to come first to announce the good news to everyone!" The porter quickly replied.

"Good, good, good!"

The dark clouds on the old lady's face cleared away, she clasped her hands together, and said something in her mouth, "Bless my ancestors, bless the Buddha, I can be regarded as worthy of the master's entrustment before his death!"

"..."

Jiang Wenming's face was unkind, and he turned Jiang Shu out and scolded him in his heart. This unfilial son actually missed his future because of a woman.

"congratulations!"

The official who announced the good news entered the door with his hands in his hands, dragging an imperial edict in his hand, and said to everyone with a smile on his face, "Everyone, why don't you invite the new champion to come to receive the edict?"

"Guan Ye, I wonder which brother in the mansion it is?"

The old lady asked implicitly, but she had already decided in her heart that the champion of the new discipline must be Jiang Cheng, Jiang Shu lacked the test, Jiang Zheng was not good at learning, and Jiang Yan was not worth mentioning. From this point of view, only Brother Cheng is the most up-to-date .

"Oh yes……"

"Of course we're brothers!"

Before the official waited for the officer to finish speaking, Mrs. Li snatched the words, looked at Mrs. Guan triumphantly, and said to herself that this time she was proud of herself, and let your second wife look at people with their nostrils on weekdays. Her son is the champion of the new division. , Let's see what they have to do.

"..."

The officials opened the imperial decree in their hands, and all the people knelt down in unison, "By heaven's blessing, the emperor's decree said: In the 21st year of Longde's Guiyou Enke Palace Examination, the capital's talented scholar Jiangyan High School won the first prize. I hereby declare to the world that the whole country celebrates together. this."

Jiang Yan!

How could it be him?

Not just the old lady, almost everyone present showed suspicious expressions, everyone fell into silence, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, I didn't know what to say for a while.

Finally, she turned her attention to the third master Jiang Wensong. Jiang Wensong rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly. The old lady frowned, knowing that the third child had always looked down on her son. Where is brother?"

"I……"

Jiang Wensong didn't dare to say that he had lost a lot of money in a bet a few days ago, and was annoyed that he had no place to make money. He suddenly remembered that when Lin Qingqing died, his own father, the old master, gave him a few boxes of things. , with a seal on it, and he doesn't know what's inside.

Before his death, the old man told him that if Jiang Yan died one day, he would go to the coffin shop in the south of the city and hand it over to a shopkeeper surnamed Lu. Jiang Wensong rubbed his chin and thought about it. The bones are already rotten.

Besides, Lin Qingqing and Old Immortal are both gone, so what do I do with these rags, I might as well sell them for some money.

Action is worse than heartbeat, so Jiang Wensong went to the old man's small warehouse and was about to leave after moving things. He happened to meet Jiang Yan, and the two met face to face. Jiang Wensong jumped in fright, and the box in his hand fell on the ground. It fell to the ground, and a silver-white helmet rolled out from inside.

"This……"

Before Jiang Yan had time to take a closer look, Jiang Wensong yelled guiltily, "You little bastard, what are you looking at, what are you meddling in? You shouldn't be meddling?! Go away, get out of here!"

"It's not your thing."

Jiang Yan said firmly.

Jiang Wensong was guilty at first, and glared at him, quickly picked up the things, and said in a bad tone: "What do you know, this is my thing, what the old man left for me, that is mine."

"Old Hou Ye let you take care of it, and didn't let you take it for yourself." Jiang Yan said coldly

"Stop fucking nonsense, get out of the way!"

Jiang Wensong wanted to push the person away, but Jiang Yan remained motionless, his dark eyes gleamed with golden luster, like a poisonous snake, ready to attack at any time.

"Little bastard!"

"Things, hand them over!"

Jiang Yan knew that the things in the box were his mother's relics. It was a silver armor, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. It was a treasure handed down from the Lin family. When the old ancestor followed the emperor Taizu to expand the territory, he wore it to fight in the battlefield. of.

"Damn you, you dare to challenge me, you are so courageous!"

Without saying a word, Jiang Wensong picked up the box in his hand and threw it at Jiang Yan's head. Jiang Yan dodged and avoided the box's attack. Taking advantage of the unpreparedness, Jiang Wensong picked up the wooden stick on the side and pointed at Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan was hit on the back.

It hit him on the shoulder blade, and the old injury recurred. Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, holding the stick tightly, his eyes seemed to be so cold that it could kill people.

"..."

"You...you...rebelled!"

"Give it back to me."

"I'll give it to you if I give it to you, I think grandpa is rare for me!"

Jiang Wensong let out a cold snort, shuddered, and threw out the key to the small warehouse. Jiang Yan let go, but Jiang Wensong, who had regained his freedom, quit, clamoring to sever the relationship between father and son and go to the patriarch , To establish written evidence, to announce to the world that Jiang Yan is no longer his son, and to remove his name from the genealogy.

There was a lot of trouble, and everyone in the whole family knew that the old lady looked down on the third child the most, and even more despised the behavior of the third room, but since the third child had a daughter who was a concubine, she couldn't make decisions, so she let it go his meaning.

As a result, Jiang Yan was expelled from the Jiang Mansion.

But who would have thought that Jiang Yan would be the champion of high school, the old lady's blood pressure went up, she was so angry that she slapped her chest, Jiang Wensong tilted her head and smiled apologetically.

If I had known this kid was so promising, I wouldn't have driven him away, otherwise I would not only be the father of my mother, but also the father of the new champion!

"Where is the champion of the new department? Why haven't you come to receive the order!?" The official was also very puzzled. After announcing the order by himself, why hasn't the champion of the new department appeared yet?

"This……"

"The dog has a naughty temper, so I'll look for it right away." Jiang Wensong lied and planned to send someone to beg Jiang Yan to come back, but before he could implement this plan, Li Shi exposed it, "Yo, third brother , don’t go back and make love, didn’t you cut off the father-son relationship with Brother Yan two days ago, everyone in the capital knows who doesn’t know!”

"Tsk!"

The officer smacked the meaning, and he knew it in his heart. The Dingyuanhou's Mansion is really the only one in the whole capital, "Then where is this madam, Zhuangyuan Lang?"

"Master, you, go to the south, take a look at the old house of the Lin Mansion, maybe it's there! I saw that everything was moved there the day before yesterday."

Mrs. Li showed the way graciously, the officer cupped his hands, thanked him, then turned and left, cursing inwardly, what a waste of time, I would have come back if I had known better.

Walking out of the gate, I remembered that I didn't ask for a reward, but after thinking about it, I didn't bother to turn back. Looking at the gloomy family, I might not be willing to give it.

Thinking about it, he headed south.