The poor man grows watermelon

The fief of Yong'an Hou is in Zhili County, close to the capital.

From Wannian County, it takes only two days to travel by horse-drawn carriage. If you ride a fast horse, you can run back and forth in one day.

At first Su Yan was worried that Su Ye would take the opportunity to escape, so he specially sent guards to watch him day and night.

Unexpectedly, Su Ye not only didn't run, but should eat and sleep, and there was no movement at all.

Su Yan originally tried to trick him in the name of being close to his uncle and nephew, but Su Ye always seemed to be indifferent.

Although Su Yan was depressed, there was nothing he could do.

In fact, Su Ye was far from being as calm as he appeared. He was afraid that Yu Feng would be impulsive, so he followed up regardless of his dissuasion.

Fortunately, after two days, he watched carefully, but he didn't find the figure of that person.

While Su Ye was rejoicing, he was also a little unspeakably disappointed.

In the early morning of the third day, the carriage drove into the city gate and turned onto the west road, Su Yan was greatly relieved.

Su Ye recognized at a glance that this was not the direction to Yong'an Hou Mansion.

"I'm not going anywhere except the Hou's Mansion." Su Ye raised the curtain of the car, making a gesture to jump down.

Su Yan's complexion changed, and he hastily pulled him back. He was obviously stunned, but he still maintained his superficial politeness, "Xiaolan, since you left, your uncle and grandfather were so worried that they couldn't sleep at night. He ordered him to pick you up early in the morning." Then go to the family temple."

Su Ye snorted and said unceremoniously, "Are you worried about me or about the title of the Su family? The family temple? Do you think I'm not locked up enough and want to do it again?"

Su Yan's face became ugly, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Presumptuous! Look at what you said, what kind of words!"

Although Su Ye didn't contradict again, she didn't show any weakness either.

Su Yan clenched his fists, and had no choice but to ease his attitude first, and said: "Okay, since Xiaolan wants to go back to the Hou's Mansion, then go back to the Hou's Mansion first!"

The coachman responded, yelled and turned around.

-

The Marquis Mansion of Yong'an is quite different from what Su Yelan remembered.

The original simplicity of the door disappeared, replaced by rockery, red walls and green tiles, and branches everywhere.

Su Ye glanced through the curtain of the car, and an inexplicable smile curled up on her lips.

——No wonder they are so eager to get Su Yelan to someone, they clearly want the dove to occupy the magpie's nest!

Although Su Yan was sitting upright, seemingly resting with his eyes down, he was actually paying attention to him all the time.

Seeing his expression at this time, Su Yan frowned indistinctly.

——If he didn't know the half-red mole behind his ear, he might really think that the person in front of him is a fake.

Su Yan asked the carriage to park at the side door, and returned to his previous gentle appearance, "The old bamboo fungus courtyard is still reserved for you, Xiaolan remembers the way? Uncle has to go back to your uncle early, so he won't accompany you in. "

"What did uncle say? When I go back to my own home, do I still need outsiders to accompany me?"

These words were merciless, Su Yan's smiling face could no longer be maintained.

Su Ye ignored him, got out of the carriage, ignored the side door and the main door, and walked in.

At this time, he was still wearing the same coarse cloth jacket, which looked like a country dress, I don't know if Su Yan forgot or did it on purpose, he didn't let him change his clothes for two consecutive days.

The servant at the door began to mutter in front of Su Yan, but Su Yan didn't even reprimand him.

Su Ye sneered—if the top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is crooked, just do it, and sooner or later you will suffer the consequences.

Entering from the side door, bypassing the screen wall, and passing through the corridor, Su Ye walked towards the back house following the memories of the past.

The servants in the courtyard did not have a familiar face, and all of them looked very busy. Su Ye shuttled among them. Although no one stopped him, no one came up to show him the way, and he was left alone in the courtyard. .

Su Ye gave full marks to this disqualification.

In this situation, if the former Su Yelan was here, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood, but if it was him, it would be a different matter.

He can even keep smiling.

Maybe it was because Su Yelan was still going out in the mansion, Zhusheng Yard did not make any major changes, but all the servants inside and outside the house were changed, and there were a lot less expensive ornaments on the antique shelves.

Su Ye looked at everything that was familiar, and her eyes were slightly sore.

Although it was just time travel, those memories were deeply rooted in his mind, as if he had experienced it himself, and it was impossible to stay out of it completely.

Ever since Su Ye stepped into the courtyard, the servants had all retreated. He had been here for half an hour, but there was no one to bring tea and water.

Su Ye's eyes flashed with sarcasm, absolutely, absolutely not let them stop!

He grabbed a thin-necked white porcelain bottle on the shelf, threw it on the ground with a "wow", and shouted sharply, "Where are people? Where are they all dead!"

After the crisp sound, the courtyard was still silent.

Su Ye sneered inwardly, but showed a look of unstoppable anger on his face, and shouted loudly: "Can't you come out? Then I'll keep smashing. When I smash the house full of belongings, I think I will be punished or I will be punished." you!"

As soon as the words fell, there was another "crash", and the white jade jade seal was broken into pieces.

Su Ye picked up the bronze wine vessel and threw it at the pottery urn in the courtyard without hesitation.

Suddenly, a figure rushed over from the side, and was accidentally hit by a wine vessel. Even though he grinned his teeth in pain, the man still knelt down on the ground and persuaded with grief: "Master, stop, these are all good things!" !"

This man took the lead, and servants rushed out one after another from behind the tree trunk and the corridor, plopped and knelt down on the ground, although they shouted "Master, calm down", their eyes were full of resentment, without the slightest sincerity.

Su Ye sneered, "Calm down? Why am I angry for no reason?"

As he spoke, he kept his hands on the ground, picking only the best things and smashing them.

Seeing the mess in the room, the leader finally couldn't bear it anymore. He knelt down in front of Su Ye and cried, "Master, please stop, let the slaves survive!"

"A way to survive? If I don't die of thirst today, I'll consider giving you a way to survive!"

When the man heard this, he was instantly blessed, and gave the servant behind him a wink. The servant stumbled and rushed out, but after a few breaths, he came back with a pot of boiling hot tea.

Even so, the steward still felt that he had kicked him slowly—in such a short time, Su Ye tore two more silk paintings.

It wasn't until hot tea was placed in front of him that Su Ye completely calmed down.

The steward stood in front of him with folded hands, his tone full of complaints, "Master, if you are thirsty in the future, just tell the boys to boil water, don't waste these good things anymore, you can bear it, but the slaves can't bear it." ah!"

Su Ye'an listened to him quietly, and a smile appeared on her calm face.

The steward was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

However, in the next second, his eyes blurred, before he could react, he was kicked to the ground by Su Ye, and the debris under his body made him scream.

"What I want to do, what I don't want to do, how I want to do it, and what I don't want to do, it's not your turn to teach me!"

Su Ye put one foot on his shoulder, put his elbow on his knee, and said condescendingly: "Do you think I can't cure you because you are that person's confidant? Let's try it, it's your message." , or my knife!"

As he spoke, he took a machete from the shelf and put it straight against the steward's throat.

The steward raised his hands in fright, shaking like chaff, "Don't, don't, this slave deserves to die, this slave said something wrong, please forgive me, forgive me..."

Su Ye didn't hear what she wanted, and pressed the tip of the knife down half an inch.

The steward screamed in fright, closed his eyes and shouted: "From now on, this slave will serve the master wholeheartedly! Please be kind, master!"

With a satisfied smile on Su Ye's face, he took the scimitar away.

He drank enough tea, ate two more plates of snacks, and then drove everyone out of the yard.

Before the steward left, he pointed at the mess in the house with disheveled hair, and asked tremblingly, "Master, this, this..."

Su Ye waved his hand annoyedly, "Don't worry about it, we'll talk about it when we wake up!" He looked like a bully.

"Yes, yes!" Then the steward ran out the door with his ass on fire.

After everyone left, Su Ye closed the door and let out a long breath.

It's really tiring to be brave!

The steward looked terrified, and lowered his face when he left the courtyard.

He plucked the messy hair, called the follower behind him, and gave instructions in a low voice.

The attendants nodded one after another to make sure they had memorized everything, and then trotted to report the letter to the family temple.

-

After riding in the carriage for two consecutive days, Su Ye was really tired.

He didn't choose a place either, he tore off the quilt on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

When he woke up, the room was brightly lit. Su Ye squinted her eyes subconsciously and muttered, "Yu Feng, what time is it?"

A suppressed and sullen voice came from inside the room, "What nonsense!"

Su Ye opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the colorful tent on the top, and then realized that he had returned to the Hou's Mansion.

This is his room. However, while he was sleeping, someone broke in unscrupulously. He was sitting on his cushion drinking his tea and glaring at him unkindly.

Who gave them faces?

Su Ye took a glance, and the most conspicuous one was the head of the Su family with white hair.

The old patriarch pulled a wrinkled orange-skinned face, and shouted coldly: "How decent is it to sleep like this in broad daylight?"

Su Ye rolled her eyes, got up from the bed unhurriedly, combed the crown and clothes, and then said lightly: "You guys are not invited, what do you mean?"

"Su Yelan, you haven't been cleared of the charge of running away without permission, and you want to get a reputation for being disrespectful and disfilial?" A member of the clan stood up and accused.

Su Ye snorted, "Not respectful or filial? If I am not respectful or filial, will this marriage be ruined? That's fine."

"you--"

Patriarch Su fell back in fright, stomped the wooden stick in his hand, and shouted: "Shut up!"

He suppressed his anger, pointed at the mess in the house, and said with a reproachful face, "Xiaolan, what do you mean?"

Su Ye also lowered his face, and said in a deep voice: "I smashed things in my house, do I need to report to you? Have you forgotten that this is the Yong'an Hou Mansion bestowed by the late emperor, not the family temple of the Su family!"

He glanced at the people in the room one by one, and said sonorously: "I didn't issue a decree today, and the title of Marquis will be mine for a day. No matter how powerful the clan is, can it still be greater than the emperor?"

With such a big hat buckled, who would dare to respond?

Especially the head of the Su family, his face turned pale immediately, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Su Yan yelled angrily, "Shut up! Shut up!"

Su Ye made a fuss, just to recruit them?

He didn't want to give up such a great opportunity, no matter how everyone reacted, he still said unhurriedly:

"Don't you just want me to marry into the Huo family? If you're smart, treat me better. If you're not happy, maybe you'll do something. Whether it's a marriage or an enemy, you can think about it yourself!

"Even if you tie me up and marry me, don't want me to miss you a little bit, and want to be honored by the Huo family? Just dream!"

The old patriarch rolled his eyes in anger, pointed at Su Ye tremblingly, and said through gritted teeth, "Hello, hello!"