The Second Generation Ancestor Is Always Charming People's Hearts [Rebirth]

Yan Qianming started entering and leaving the military camp when he was about 13 years old.

The place he went to the most was not the place where the sons of the aristocratic family practiced martial arts, but the area around the low houses guarding the city wall outside the place.

There is no special name for the short house, maybe there is another name in the market, but Yan Qianming only calls it "short house",? Most of these are places where thin and weak soldiers live, and the soldiers are not as good as him Imagine that kind of strict self-discipline, not everyone is strong, they took the deducted military pay, gathered into small groups, drinking and playing cards all day long, so happy.

Yan Qianming felt that these soldiers were no different from the second-generation ancestors around him. The only difference was that the second-generation ancestors played at a higher level and spent more money.

If this is the case today, how is it going outside?

When he went out,? Going outside, Yan Qianming realized that he was still thinking too simply. The outside world is no better than today. Maybe only today is living in a dream like this, living a dream life full of luxury and money.

From south to north, all the way through, besieged on all sides,? In the west Liangguo and Yuanguo are closely separated by a river, and they can easily enter with troops. In the Eastern Wei Dynasty, the whole country is full of soldiers. The people of the country are rich. The people in the border towns in the borderlands suffered endlessly, while the people in the border towns in the Eastern Wei Dynasty were rich and healthy.

In the end, it is said that there is a tyrant in Beihu, who tyrannizes other people's people, collects other people's wealth, and grabs other people's land, and goes to the south of the map.

The Panlong Kingdom in the south has been dormant for a long time. It has been vacillating between Xiliang and Eastern Wei all the year round, fueling the arrogance of Liang Wei's war and hoarding the national power in the rear. The intention is obvious.

The Yuan State ceded the land because he was addicted to it. He was afraid of the Northern Hu ghost country, so he ceded the ancestral land. It was a large and fertile land, and half of the national treasury’s food and grass came from it. Therefore, in order to stabilize the other three countries, Yuan State had to cede territory again.

After cutting and cutting, the great country is only the size of a patchwork projectile, and I don't know when it will be the size...

When Yan Qianming went to suppress the bandits, Longxi was only a hundred miles away from his ancestral land, so he decided to go to find out, and then saw that there was no one in the ancestral land wearing Yuan country costumes, and no one was from Yuan country, so he called the local Hu People asked, and the Hu people contemptuously mentioned the Yuan people who were abandoned by the country, saying that the Yuan people who lived here had been reduced to inferior people, and everyone was sent to build the city wall.

Yan Qianming was not surprised, but when he pretended to be casual and went to look near the city wall, he found that the people of his Dayuan Kingdom were trampled on the snow with bare feet like cows and horses, carrying heavy stones on their backs, with thin ribs protruding.

The two long attendants beside him were strong men, but on the way back, both of them were crying and howling, saying that they saw the old commander.

The old commander used to be a very prestigious person in the army of the ancestral land. He was over half a century old, quite dignified, and was admired by the subordinates. The ancestors of the old commander were soldiers for generations. The whole family guarded the ancestral land for hundreds of years, and finally lived in another country. , become a slave.

The two men felt grief in their hearts, they had nothing to say, their feelings were like a volcano that could not erupt, and a big hole was scalded in their chests, and the thick liquid that flowed out in the end was full of disappointment with the Lord Yuan...

[Why don't you fight? 】One of the long-attached soldiers was very puzzled,【Even if you die in battle, you can't give the ancestral land to the barbarian ghosts! 】

Another long-attached soldier also said: "Yes, my king is too cowardly, and I can't compare with the previous kings. The previous kings Wenzhi and martial arts, the emperor personally conquered, who would not accept it?" ! 】

The more the two talked, the more resentful they became, and it was a capital offense to blame the emperor.

However, Yan Qianming just listened, and finally snorted coldly as a warning.

It was a tough time to suppress the bandits.

Basically, Yan Qianming didn't have any burden of a son-in-law. He went in and out with the soldiers at the lowest level, and ate and drank the same. He didn't have any special treatment, and it was impossible for him to have any, because the more he deviated from the capital, the poorer he would be. In rich counties, there is also a huge gap between the rich and the poor. The merchants are rich, and the people are hungry.

What he saw in the imperial city and what he saw in remote areas seemed to be two worlds, heaven and earth.

He once thought that if he survived in this kind of place, he might as well move his family away and move to a friendlier country.

But the local poor people seem to never do that. They stubbornly guard their homes, saying that their ancestors are all here, and they will not go anywhere.

The world that Yan Qianming saw was too unbearable and terrifying, and if he was not careful, it would be as if the country was ruined and his family was destroyed.

However, he didn't want Xu'er to see what he saw. He thought that since Xu'er had been living among the flowers since he was a child, he had been so carefree. Otherwise, Xu'er would probably suffer for a long time and couldn't eat.

Yan Qianming knew his younger brother too well. This little boy who grew up in the palm of his hand was actually the type who was delicate and easy to cry about other people's suffering.

Now that he has grown up, he may not cry so openly, but he still feels sad in his heart. Although he doesn't say it or show it, maybe his words are duplicity, but his Xu'er will do all kind things.

The eldest son of the Yan family looked at Yan Qianxu with tinted glasses all the time, so he filtered out all the bad things and only the good ones remained.

He is also in the same situation now, and he doesn't think that his younger brother is bewitching him on purpose, it's his fault, that's why he blasphemed Xiao Xu again and again...

However, in fact, such an intimate act, summed up by blasphemy is really an insult to their relationship - Yan Qianming thought, these should not be called blasphemy, they should be called love...

Early in the morning, Yan Qianming personally helped Yan Qianxu wipe his face. After wetting it with the precious velvet handkerchief, he pinched his younger brother's chin and wiped his beautiful face from his forehead little by little.

From the upturned corners of the eyes, from the high and straight bridge of the nose, to the plump and glossy lips that look like blood.

After wiping it off, he couldn't help but kiss it down again, from the forehead to the lips.

His Xu'er would open his lips and teeth slightly, so he broke in easily, holding Yan Qianxu's face, and the kissed latter whimpered and collapsed into his arms.

"Brother, the corner of your mouth is broken." Yan Qianxu smiled cunningly.

Yan Qianming touched the corner of his mouth, not caring much about the blood, and said, "No problem."

"How can it be all right? Princess Liang will definitely ask when she sees you. Besides, today is His Majesty's birthday celebration. So many people will see that you are injured here. Brother, how do you explain it? You said you bit it yourself, Others won't believe it." Yan Qianxu's words were quite teasing, and he wanted to know if his eldest brother was aware of their relationship, whether he really instinctively felt that there was nothing wrong with it, or whether he knew it was wrong Still haven't changed.

Yan Qianming did not fall into his younger brother's trap, he replied: "No one will ask, Xuer, don't worry."

It was an ordinary morning, three days had passed since the eldest son of the Yan family kicked the eldest son of the eldest son, the general's mansion really didn't have a big fanfare, so the prime minister's mansion was also calm.

Yan Qianxu stayed in the mansion with his eldest brother for the past few days. When he was bored and was about to get moldy, he always liked to observe his father's state, and every time his father talked about Uncle Wei, he could be sure that his father's tobacco was definitely Wei Wei. Uncle Guo gave it, and it can be seen from the superficial pride of the third brother's body movements that the third brother probably got along with Uncle Wei.

— This is disgusting.

Yan Qianxu thought, with someone who could be his father, the third brother would really be fine.

No matter how you look for it, you need to be strong, in good shape, good-looking, and beautiful on the bottom to make people interested.

For example, big brother, or Zhao Qian.

Regardless of all his prejudices, these two people are both very good in appearance and shape, so even if he really has to wait a little later to feel a little pleasure in the future, he can't find anyone worse than these two people.

In the past few days, Yan Qianxu has become a little more connected. He finds that it is more comfortable to be directly behind than the front who does not respond to life and death. That kind of comfort is very addictive. He knows it is not good. If someone finds out that he likes to let him After playing, he would probably be killed by a headbutt, but he couldn't quit...

Yan Qianxu let her elder brother help her choose clothes, like a giant baby being served by others, but at the same time she felt that she was degrading so fast, but it didn't matter, as long as he was happy, anyway, he wouldn't let people discover his special hobby.

Yan Qianxu is wearing a red dress today, with lotus root powder underwear and pure white decorations, leaning on the chair casually, she looks graceful and luxurious in a new way, which catches people's eyes.

The clothes chosen by the third brother collided with him today, and immediately changed into a new one with a constipated face like eating shit.

Yan Qianxu doesn't care much about the third brother anymore, this person will have to clean up sooner or later, too much care is not conducive to physical and mental happiness and grow taller.

Second Master Yan is still very concerned about his height. He is shorter than his peers, even those of the younger generation. It is not ruled out that it is because of his small frame. It is said that before the crowning, it is considered a growth period, so rebirth The second master Yan who came back decided to make good use of the last few years and strive for a perfect height for himself.

While thinking wildly, the other masters of the Yan family had already finished their preparations.

From the master to the next three young masters of the Yan family, they are not crooked, so they are very eye-catching when standing together, giving people an impulse to look up to the family full of wealth.

The four masters of the Yan family got into their respective sedan chairs one after another, and went from Xiang's mansion to the palace. Along the way, they met General Zhao's sedan chair, Mr. Wang's sedan chair, etc. It was very lively.

In broad daylight, the whole city is also decorated with lights and festoons, living like a Chinese New Year.

Erye Yan was in it, feeling the fireworks in the world, his clear eyes reflected the grand scene of the fire cooking oil, and when he saw a little beggar chasing him, he also generously stretched out his hand and threw a handful of silver.

The silver is like a goddess scattering flowers, dazzled people's eyes, he opened the curtain and looked back, he could see the little beggars rushing up to snatch it, everyone was laughing, so he laughed too, the smile was very touching.