After time travel, I became a talented lady

At that time, Uncle Yan seemed to have just taken the pill. His eyes were distracted and wandering. He was thin and had bulging cheekbones. He was wandering around in the garden like he was crazy~

Miss Yan was shocked when she saw it. No one else. Just last month, a simple little girl went to help Uncle Yan, but he was strangled to death by him like crazy~

Seeing this unseemly appearance, Mr. Yan Ge's pent-up anger surged again, "You evil son! You evil son! I won't be able to worry about it for a moment! Someone comes!"

Several powerful young men swarmed up again, showing off the bravery that Mr. Yan had not shown. They punched, kicked and yelled at Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan was tied up and prostrate on the ground, mouthing. He was still cursing, and Mr. Yan Ge was furious, "Drag me to the ancestral hall, and I will serve you according to the family law!"

Seeing how angry Yan Ge was, Aunt Yan couldn't help but take two steps back. It would be better for her to stay out of the father and son's affairs, so she took the girl and the mother-in-law and ran away!

Uncle Yan didn't know whether to live or die. He stared at his yellow eyes and his face was twisted. "You are so brave! How dare you tie up your uncle! Someone, someone!"

Yan Shoufu's chest was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe. This, this, each one was going to make him angry to death!

The ancestral hall was in a posture, with Uncle Yan gagged, and the boy held up a stick on each side. The beating made Uncle Yan scream and scream. No matter how intoxicated the pill was, it was useless. The pain made him whimper~

Yan Shoufu still couldn't let go of his anger, so he kicked a young boy down and fucked the boy with a stick himself despite his age of more than sixty years!

What a rebellion! You have deceived your ancestors and destroyed them! He is the chief minister, one or two people in this house are nothing but dirty things!

In the backyard, Mrs. Yan learned the news. She expected that Mr. Yan Ge would teach her son, so she remained motionless and continued to stroke Mrs. Yan's head, saying softly, "You are such a narrow-minded devil, how can you arrange the elders!"

The eldest lady stood aside and rubbed her hands. She wanted to interrupt several times but didn't dare. Seeing that a quarter of an hour had passed, the old lady and Aunt Yan were still talking and laughing. She really couldn't sit still. The eldest brother had been asking for immortality all day long. You know, the bones in her body have been hollowed out for a long time. She was seriously ill a few days ago. This, this, her eyelids are twitching!

"Old madam, look at me, I have been beaten for a long time in the ancestral hall. Please feel sorry for me~" The eldest lady burst into tears as she said this. Hey, being a wife is not easy~

As expected, the old lady frowned, raised her eyelids, glared at the eldest lady and cursed, "How can he beat his son to death as a father! What are you worried about!"

The eldest lady was speechless and wanted to say more, but a girl rushed in from the door, "Old lady, it's not good, the uncle has passed away!"

Everyone was stunned, and the eldest lady was shocked that she actually had the idea that this would be the case!

The old lady couldn't believe it even more, and she opened her mouth to curse. "Damn girl, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, what are you talking about?! Palm mouth!"

"Old madam, slave..." The girl wanted to say more, but was gagged by the mother-in-law beside her and dragged down. The eldest lady staggered a few times, and was supported by the mother-in-law, showing the long-lost love between husband and wife. , but this person was really dead, and she shed tears inexplicably. It was better to be alive than to be dead.

Aunt Yan supported the old lady and quickly patted the old lady's chest and coaxed, "Ancestor, I was fine when I came here. Don't be anxious! Don't be anxious!"

The old lady couldn't help but shed tears on her face. She was panic-stricken. No matter how bad the uncle was, he would be the first piece of meat that fell from her body. "How dare this old murderer do this to my son!" She left the hospital in a panic. He opened the door, "How could it be so good?!" He still couldn't believe it in his heart, so he walked straight to the ancestral hall with unsteady steps.

The eldest lady wiped away her tears and followed anxiously to the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, Uncle Yan was lying on the ground. Two lines of blood-red liquid flowed out from his nose and the corners of his mouth. His eyes were wide open. The servants and wives were kneeling aside. The doctor stood aside and shook his head and sighed. The ancestral hall was so quiet. Yan Mr. Ge fell down on his chair, his eyes were dull, and he was in tears. He had neglected to look ten years older!

When Fourth Master Yan saw the old lady coming, he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the old lady, "Sorry for Mother's Day, my eldest brother died suddenly after taking too many pills!"

The old lady felt suffocated, "Da Lang!" She rolled her eyelids and fainted, "Old lady!" "Grandma!"

Fourth Master Yan hugged the old lady's body and shouted hurriedly, "Doctor, come quickly!" He hugged the old lady and pinched the old lady. Mr. Yan Ge was sitting on a chair and saw the old lady fainting. He ran over with trembling steps, "Madam! Old lady!"

Everyone wiped their tears. The old lady woke up after a while. When she saw Mr. Yan Ge staring at her, she rushed towards her and beat her, "Give me back my son! You old bastard! Are you looking at me?" We mothers are an eyesore to you! Give me my son back!"

Yan Ge Lao couldn't fight back, tears were streaming down his face, and he was filled with regret. He just beat him up, but how energetic he could be even though he was an old man!

I don't want Dalang, this useless guy, to be motionless!

Fourth Master Yan held the old lady in his arms and said loudly to the old lady, "Mom, calm down! You have four sons! The eldest brother died suddenly after taking too many pills! What does it have to do with my father?! All the boys in this yard can testify! Mother!"

Old Yan Ge felt relieved and felt a little aggrieved. He looked at Shiro and then at his wife, his lips trembling and speechless.

Madam Yan lay in Fourth Master Yan's arms and cried bitterly, "My son! Why did you take the elixir when you were fine!"

Seeing the eldest lady kneeling aside and wiping her tears, she yelled angrily, "Why don't you give me some advice as a wife? What's the point of marrying you?!"

Fourth Master Yan patted the old lady to comfort him, signaled the servants to tidy up the ancestral hall, and then ordered Aunt Yan to help Old Madam Yan back to the room, and asked someone to help Old Madam Yan back to the room.

When the chief steward of the Yan Mansion came to ask for instructions, everyone in the courtyard looked at Fourth Master Yan. Fourth Master Yan pursed his lips slightly and gave instructions in a low voice to restrain himself. He then said sternly to the chief steward, "Only say to the outside world that I have committed a crime." He died of a heart attack. If I hear any other rumors, you won’t have to do this job!"

The steward's heart trembled when he heard this, and he quickly wiped his sweat beads and responded repeatedly. The eldest lady wiped her tears and glanced at Fourth Master Yan secretly.

The Yan Mansion held a funeral, and all civil and military officials came to express their condolences. Emperor Renzong felt unhappy. Just after the Qianqiu Festival, the Yan Mansion held a funeral with great fanfare.

……

unlucky!

Regarding Yan Dalang's death, the boss of Yan Ge felt a little guilty, so he invited the abbot of Xiangguo Temple to perform Buddhist rituals for eighteen days. He hoped that Dalang would reach bliss soon and be saved and become a god as soon as possible.

Mr. Yan Ge also found a coffin made of golden nanmu. Mrs. Yan was still not satisfied. She spread her fingernails to scratch Hua Yan Ge's old face. Mr. Yan Ge was helpless, so she went to the front of the palace to beg Emperor Renzong for justice. The third-grade Jiayi doctor's false title was so that it could be written on Yan Dalang's memorial.

On the day of the funeral, sixty-four people in green robes prayed for the coffin. The inscription on Yan Dalang's name read: "The eldest son of Guozhong, a member of the Ministry of Industry, is the coffin of Yan Dalang, a doctor." The "deacon furnishings" matching the three-level Jiayi doctor "Jiayi Doctor" are all newly made in a hurry, and they are all dazzling.

Mr. Yan Ge had been in charge of Chao Gang for many years. He had many old disciples and old friends, and many people came to express their condolences. The crowds were so crowded that the imperial street was blocked for several days. The nearby residents cursed behind his back and spat secretly! The incense and fireworks were so dazzling that my eyes were dizzy. You don’t want everyone to live, do you? Isn't it just a madman who died, a good death!

Very happy! Very happy!

On the day of the funeral, the servants of the Yan Mansion directly blocked the street. The funeral guests included the hereditary third-rank general of Weizhen, Lin Dagong, son of Duke Lin Biao, Jiang Wenxun, the son of Jingyang Marquis, Jiang Wenfang, the hereditary second-class male grandson of Pingyuan Marquis, and the minister of the Ministry of Industry. Yao Guang's son Yao Yuan, Jiang Sheng, the censor of Qiandu on the left of the Inspectorate, Shi Dong, the right Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and magistrates from other places came to attend the funeral. Counting the guests, there were also large and small sedans, no less than a hundred or ten. Even the various deacons in front are decorated with hundreds of things, which are vast and vast, and are placed three or four miles away.

Not long after walking, a colorful shed was erected beside the road. There were banquets and music played, and there were roadside festivals in every house. For a while, the funeral of Yan Mansion was huge, like centipedes coming from the north.

The common people complained that the vendors who came to the city to carry local products and set up stalls every day could not enter the city, let alone the ministers nearby who went to court. Some officials who had set up outside offices simply used this as an excuse to stay away from home for ten days. Hanging out outside! Fengxian Tower in the capital has been really lively for a while!

Finally, after the first seven days, Mr. Yange went to the staff department to cancel his leave, and then he officially went to work.

Originally, Yan Dalang was dead. No matter how much mud could not hold him up, he was still his son. He still felt regretful and sad. He really shouldn't have beaten him for nothing! But as soon as this grand funeral was done, the money he spent was quietly returned to his account! He and Shiro calculated it in private, oh, the memorial ceremony alone was two million taels!

He secretly wrote down the names of the first few people, and couldn't help but touch his chin and smile. There was a wink in his eyes, which was very good. It's the end of the year soon, and I'm sure you'll have good luck~

Fourth Master Yan ordered people to take the silver to the bank and exchange it for gold ingots. On a dark and windy night, Yan Ge's eyes were shining with gold, and he personally guarded the courtyard door of the inner study. Fourth Master Yan carried a hoe and dug up the yard. In the flower garden, they buried the jar filled with gold into the garden. After burying it, they randomly placed a few pots of chrysanthemums to create a depressing and dilapidated scene. The two of them looked at it carefully and confirmed that there were no flaws, and then looked at each other with a smile. At one glance, they went to drink together.

When I got to work, everyone flocked over and comforted Mr. Yan Ge, "Don't be sad." Seeing Mr. Yan Ge's pale and fat appearance, he couldn't say anything hurtful.

Mr. Yan Ge had a sad look on his face and almost squeezed out tears again. Prime Minister Zuo patted Mr. Yan Ge on the shoulder and said, "The Chief Minister is the backbone of the country. Don't be overly sad. He has passed away, so you should take care of yourself."

Wen Zhonghan was gentle and could not say anything against his will, so he could only advise, "Master Chief Assistant, you still have four sons and dozens of grandchildren. It's okay to miss this one!"

Yan Shoufu...

As a loyal bitch, Yao Guang really couldn't bear to hear such words. He actually had the courage and said in a strange way, "What did Mr. Wen say? They are the sons of Mr. Chief Minister and were raised by their parents. How can you say that?" It doesn’t matter if one person is missing!”

Then he turned to Mr. Yan Ge and shed tears, "Uncle and I are also life-and-death friends. When we were young, we used to drink and chat and ride horses together. I don't expect that after so many years, he passed away before me! Alas! Chief Assistant Mo Mo If you are sad, I will be a good filial piety for Da Lang... take care of you."

Prime Minister Zuo trembled when he heard this. A culturally capable person like him had never heard such straightforward flattery in many years...

Wen Zhonghan spat out the tea with a pop! I almost coughed up old phlegm!

As the last pavilion elder to join the cabinet, Cao Lu's character cultivation was not good enough. The Yan family held a special funeral, which almost made the people in the capital think that Yan Pavilion had died, and the important ministers all lived in the same street. After being stuck in traffic for more than ten days, all the ladies at home pinched him and told him to be honest and not take the opportunity to visit a brothel! How can I bear it when I see Old Yan Ge acting coquettishly?

"Hahaha, Mr. Yan Ge is so majestic! He has created such a grand pomp! Extravagant and wasteful! Mr. Yan Dalang has done nothing for the country and has no virtue for the people. If he creates such a big pomp, I am afraid that I will be beaten easily in the underworld. !”

"Besides, he still died suddenly. Since he died suddenly, he should be buried quietly! It must be too much for the family to do this! We are not afraid of being punished by God!"

"What nonsense! Cao Dalang! Don't talk nonsense! I have tolerated you for the sake of the old master, so don't force me to use thunderous methods!" Yan Shoufu's beard trembled with anger after hearing this!

This bastard! It actually poked his spine! I am so impatient to live!

Cao Lu simply refused to do anything and sneered again and again, "Do you dare to tell all the dirty things Yan Dalang did?! We live so close, the wind and rain will rain on your house and then on mine. That's it. The cat also climbed up to the wall of my house after pooping, and the poop was still hot! I have heard a lot about your family. Don’t you feel guilty when you always look at the compliments on Yan Dalang’s elegiac couplet? You are still kind to the common people. Good deeds, bah!”

Mr. Yan Ge was so embarrassed that he became angry! His eyebrows were raised up and down!

"What do you think you are? After your wife beats you all over the yard, don't think I don't know! What's wrong with my son! He's already dead. Why can't I give him a good reputation? You have to make trouble and speak out. ! Your old lady wrote a letter begging me to protect you, but I haven’t made it clear yet! Who do you think you are?! How dare you point fingers at me! I’ll ask you to crawl out of the court tomorrow!”

When Zuo Xiang saw that this was a personal attack, he hurriedly stood between the two of them to persuade him to make peace. Yao Guang also hurriedly supported Yan Shoufu and said, "Sir, please stop being angry and don't argue with him! You, noble man, are magnanimous and talk to him." Don’t worry about losing your share! Calm down your anger!”

Wen Zhonghan was also afraid that things would get serious, so he advised in a gentle voice, "We all work in the same office. We don't look up when we look down. Harmony breeds wealth. Harmony breeds wealth~"

Several young eunuchs outside the cabinet door also stretched their heads to watch the excitement, and asked the palace eunuch to rush away. The palace eunuch also shook his head and chuckled. These Daqi cabinet elders, the elites of the empire, combined They are over years old, and they are both well-educated and well-educated writers. When they quarrel, they are no different from street shrews~