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

Yan Xiang is gone.

The fat emperor stayed up all night, sitting on the ground of his empty court hall, looking at the dragon chair above the steps, the past rolling in like clouds and smoke, falling into his eyes, full of heavy colors.

Yan Youwei is not a wealthy family like the Wang family and the Zhao family who have made great achievements in his ancestors. He is just a rich man in the local area. When he is rich, he bought a small official. Who knows that 20 years later he will become an official? What about the prime minister who has power over the ruling and opposition parties?

The emperor's eyes squeezed into a line by the flesh narrowed, as if he could still see the late emperor cringingly sitting on the dragon chair, but he didn't have the right to speak. He could see himself sitting next to the late emperor when he was a child. Feel the powerlessness and pain.

In fact, it was the fat emperor's handwriting that made Yan Xiang soaring. At that time, the Wang family and the Zhao family were too popular, and they could steal the country at will. The fat emperor could only support one person to fight against the Zhao family for the time being.

This kind of support is just an expedient measure, which can be temporarily relieved, but it is also a way to lure wolves into the house.

The fat emperor is disgusted by almost every smile of Yan Xiang,? But apart from disgust,? The fat emperor can’t show it,? He has to pretend to be stupid, and he wants to be an emperor who is even more incompetent than the previous emperor. Only in this way can he live go down.

At that time, the palace was no longer the safest place but the most dangerous place. All his children were not close to him, and each found a backer. Even the only eldest prince who was close to him was 'due to illness' After his death, the fat emperor knew that if he wanted to keep a soul that could resist, he had to send the soul owner out of the palace and to a distant land, so as not to be bewitched by the people of the three major families.

The person protected by him should have been the second prince, but the second prince took refuge in Prime Minister Yan and let the fourth prince go out, and his fate changed from here, a change that could not be stopped once it started.

"Your Majesty?" Eunuch Bao came back from the outside, holding a thin fleece blanket and two jugs of wine. He first put it on the ground, and then pulled the fat emperor to sit on the blanket. The two sat opposite each other, as if they were extremely free , "What is your Majesty thinking? I stole the wine." Eunuch Bao smiled like a sneaky fox.

The fat emperor also smiled, pursed his lips and smiled, reached out and tapped Eunuch Bao on the forehead, and said, "Stealing or not, it sounds like a thief."

"Isn't that just being a thief?" Eunuch Bao straddled his legs and leaned on the fat emperor, poured a sip of sake into the jug of wine, and said, "We can only celebrate the death of Prime Minister Yan. Celebrating like a thief, the wine is naturally stolen by me, no one knows, and I will return it later."

"Okay, even being a thief is worth it." The fat emperor looked up at the plaque on the court hall that read "Fair and Upright". This plaque has been hanging for many years. It is said that it was written by the founding emperor himself and given to the best craftsman at that time. It is made, and each emperor will take off the plaque when he ascends the throne, and write his name on the back of the plaque, which is also a unique tradition of their family.

Therefore, looking at the plaque, the fat emperor seemed to be looking at the heroic souls of the ancestors of the past. He respected the ancestors with the first cup and told them: "The evil has gone down, and you deserve it. There are two more, and I won't let you die." If you wait too long, Qin Tao will not let you down."

Hearing His Majesty's voice, Eunuch Bao was both happy and choked up, got up from the fat emperor's shoulders, and said, "Your Majesty, of course you will not disappoint the late emperors. You have done enough, you don't need to blame yourself, you should be happy, no You, the Kingdom of Yan changed hands long ago, the Wang family relied on their ancestors to establish the Kingdom of Yan with the founding emperor, so they did not know what to do with their intention to usurp the throne, without you, the Wang family would have already succeeded, and the current situation of the three major families would not have been possible."

"Old Ghost Yan's death is self-inflicted, God can't stand it, so Your Majesty, as long as you live well, you will definitely see the other two collapse and never stand up again." Eunuch Bao smiled, his eyes bright Bright, "Of course, the premise is that you must live and don't leave... me."

The fat emperor smiled and said nothing, he didn't intend to make any promises to Eunuch Bao, he only gave the present tenderness, although what the fat emperor felt was too shabby, but he could only give so much, nothing else, nothing , no, no.

The fat emperor raised the jug, touched Eunuch Bao, and said, "Drinking like this without appetizers doesn't seem like a celebration."

Eunuch Bao sat up on his knees and said, "How about this?" After finishing speaking, Eunuch Bao took the fat emperor's hand and the two made a gesture of exchanging glasses of wine, "Is this interesting?"

The fat emperor's face was slightly red, and he looked at Eunuch Bao's feminine face with dull eyes, and said in a low voice, "You are more interesting."

The two secretly drank a cup of wine, and then talked about the war. After talking, the fat emperor always felt that Liang Guoguo Li Sheng would not be so crazy. The whole country came to revenge. Dispatch, this is the real fool.

Eunuch Bao also found it incredible, but he said, "Maybe Li Sheng really loves Princess Bairi."

"How should I say it?" The fat emperor has never loved anyone in his life, and even Eunuch Bao is like a kind of spiritual sustenance in his heart, so it doesn't matter what Eunuch Bao does to him, he accepts it, "If it is really so important If love is important to righteousness, then Liang Wang should be about to make it to the end."

Since ancient times, the ruthless emperor's family, the fat emperor deeply felt that this statement was the truth.

"But according to reports from our spies in Liang State, the whole country of Liang State had a great funeral, so far no wedding feast is allowed, and the king of Liang is still ill in bed, and has not been in court for more than half a month." Eunuch Bao stroked his smooth chin, The analysis said, "No matter what, it is true that the 30 general situation is going here. With such a huge momentum, if it cannot be fought, it will be ridiculed by the world."

"Let's fight. Anyway, everything will go according to the calculation." The fat emperor stared at the dragon chair, his dazed look was a bit silly and cute.

Eunuch Bao kept staring at the fat emperor, as if he never got tired of watching.

"But Yan Qianming...is a rare general, but it's a pity that his surname is Yan." The fat emperor suddenly said, "I guess he will take this opportunity to unite the three forces and military power to prepare for the battle with Liang. The country is at war."

Eunuch Bao also thought of this, but this kind of thing is just talking, the gap between the three major families is quite deep, how can a junior be able to control it casually?Without a middleman, it is impossible for any of the three families to hand over military power, so this war provoked by the death of Princess Hundred Days will definitely be fought. Wei Guo's slow support is not enough for Liang Guo, so In the end, the three major families probably could only send troops, but they fought one by one, like headless chickens, so they died soon, or all became deserters. The three major families lost their men. The entire Yan Kingdom has become an empty shell, existing in name only.

But now what the Yan Kingdom wants is a "death in name only" that exhausts the confidence of the three major families.

"In fact, if Yan Qianming can really gather all the soldiers in the hands of the three major families and unite as one, maybe it can really turn things around." The fat emperor said again, "The dispute between the Liang State and the Wei State Constantly, it has always been because the Panlong Kingdom, where the two sides are fighting, is facing the Wei Kingdom. This time, the Liang Kingdom came to trouble the Wei Kingdom. Forming an alliance to destroy Wei together is the best strategy. It's a pity... Liang Guoguo is a fool, he is emotional, and it is not worth our risk."

After talking, the two talked about Qin Mei again.

Eunuch Bao has no feelings for Qin Mei, and has always been at most helping to send secret letters, but the fat emperor poured all his talents and learning into it as if he had grown up with the fourth prince, but there is one thing the fat emperor cares about. Said: "I don't know who Meier looks like, maybe it looks like me, but it doesn't look like her at all, she is thin, and she doesn't look like 15 years old."

"It will be fine in a few years. Liang Guo treats the proton harshly, and we can make it up for him." Eunuch Bao also felt that the fourth prince was too thin, only those eyes could still see through, regardless of the hidden sharpness. No one could resist, "But Fourth Highness is not like His Majesty, His Majesty had a melon face when he was young, and he was a beauty."

The fat emperor rolled his eyes at Eunuch Bao, smiled and shook his head, then turned to look at the plaque above his head with deep eyes.

Soon it will be dawn.

A pair of chariots and horses came out from the palace. The chariots and horses were simple, but the guard of honor was huge, and they stopped at the gate of the Prime Minister's mansion.

In front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was already a crowd of people, all the officials, big and small, came here, even the Wang family and the Zhao family came early to reserve a place for the nobles who came out of the palace.

The nobles from the palace slowly got out of the carriage. As soon as the huge body left the carriage, the carriage almost squeaked and creaked happily. The fat emperor in casual clothes entered with red eyes under the support of Eunuch Bao. Prime Minister.

Standing at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion was Yan Qianming, the eldest son of the Yan family in plain clothes, and a group of servants.

As the new master of the prime minister's mansion, Yan Qianming did nothing wrong with every move. He was also courteous to the emperor. He personally led him in and comforted the sad fat emperor who wiped his tears all the way, saying: "My condolences, Your Majesty, if my father is alive , and never want to see His Majesty feel so sad for him."

The fat emperor just sighed and couldn't say a word, as if he was as sad as his parents who died.

Yan Qianming saw it, and stopped persuading him. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the fourth prince who followed silently, but the fourth prince never raised his head.

White cloth was hung everywhere in the lobby of the Yan family, and white sails were erected. In the center was a nanmu coffin, but there was no one in it, but a box of ashes.

Kneeling next to the coffin was a group of mourning servants, and the second son of Yan, who was kneeling at the front, wearing a huge filial hat and dressed in white, was the most conspicuous. He didn't cry so exaggeratedly, his eyes were red and weeping silently. , the eyelashes trembled, and a clear tear fell, her pale face was morbidly red, her lips were blood-colored, her eyebrows and eyes were hazy, no matter who saw her, she was speechless in amazement.

It was as if seeing a delicate little lady who sold her body to bury her father, and wished she could abduct her home immediately and be executed on the spot.

The majority of people thought this way, so the funeral seemed less serious, with a bit of frivolous frivolity.

Yan Qianxu's legs were numb as she knelt there, she didn't know about it, she just prayed in her heart that Prince Zhao wouldn't fight with him in public, and also: When can he rest?I can't feel my legs pinched!

——Second Master Yan, whose dead father died happily, pinched himself to cry.

Suddenly, someone came up to him and blocked the light. Yan Qianxu raised his head, and it was someone he had never seen before. He looked somewhat similar to Wang Diwei, but more elegant and refined.

The man pulled out a handkerchief with a scent of medicine from his sleeve and bent down to wipe the tears on Erye Yan's beautiful face. While wiping, he said, "Don't cry anymore. Crying makes people want to protect too much. How can this be done?" good?"