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

Before leaving, Yan Qianxu suddenly realized that she had forgotten something that day.

—He forgot about the wolf boy!

"Second Lord! What are you doing?" Dong Tu, who was packing his luggage, lifted the packed package into the carriage two or three times. The carriage was already filled with daily necessities and clothes, large and small, as if he was going on an outing. Spectacular,? Seeing the second master getting off the carriage in front, Dongtu immediately chased after him, for fear of losing this master,? "I'm about to set off soon, don't run around!"

Second Master Yan turned his head and glared at Dongtu, and said, "Where am I going, sir, do I have to report to you, Dongtu?"

"That's not true, it's just that the uncle said,? You have to go this time, even if it is kidnapping, you have to kidnap. Second master, don't force Dongtu to do it." Dongtu laughed awkwardly.

Yesterday, the funeral of the Prime Minister's Mansion was just completed, and he went directly to the expedition today before even seven days passed. It was simply inexplicable and unruly.

But it happened suddenly, and it was the emperor's order again, so almost everyone in the Xiangfu was exempted from the three-year mourning rule, and only let the servants continue to tie white cloth strips on their sleeves to show awe.

Early this morning, Dongtu got up from his bed in a jerk, and went to carry the luggage like a little housekeeper. He almost fell asleep while standing up several times on the way, and woke him up by slapping himself a few times.

Today is a day that absolutely cannot go wrong. The soldiers in the city and the soldiers and horses placed in other cities set off at the same time, and finally they can arrive outside Shacheng almost at the same time, intercepting the army of Liang Guo who is advancing.

The timing is just right, so whoever delayed the starting point? Whoever is the heinous sinner.

Dongtu still wants to live for a few more years, so he really hopes that the second master will not drop the pick or run away at the critical moment.

Dongtu had already seen that the second master was unwilling to leave, who would want to leave the imperial city?How nice it is to enjoy the Qingfu here.

But now it can't work, Master Xiang is dead, the entire Yan family is supported by the uncle, the words of the uncle are like an imperial decree, and no disobedience is allowed.

"Do you dare to move?" Yan Qianxu replied angrily, "I won't run around, I'll find someone."

"Who?!" Dongtu followed closely behind, almost kowtowing to the second master, "I beg you, second master, if you are not in the car when you leave, my head will be slapped Master, get rid of it." Dong Tu died of grievances, he was the most dedicated boy, but the master had a big brother who was as scary as a ghost, so he also suffered.

"Just drop it, it has nothing to do with me anyway." Yan Qianxu was really annoyed, he was dug out of the bed by his elder brother early in the morning, and now he has a headache and stomach pain, and he is uncomfortable everywhere, and this person keeps chattering in his ears, "Okay, okay, shut up, I know it myself, you lead the way, I'm going to see the wolf boy, I didn't see him yesterday and the day before yesterday, I haven't seen him since the house was flooded, and no one came with me Where did you take him, and how did you do it?"

Dong Tu was taken aback, thinking that the second master hadn't mentioned it the day before yesterday, so he had forgotten it. Who knows what he can say when he thinks about it at such a critical moment?

Dong Tu saw with his own eyes the day before yesterday that the steward next to the uncle kicked out the wolf boy who was locked in the second master's room. He kicked out the wolf boy who was tied tightly and stuffed it into the car. He didn't know where it was transported. He might have died long ago up!

As for why he died, Dongtu was just guessing. Guessing that the wolf boy probably offended the uncle somewhere, so he was pulled out by the uncle to deal with it. Isn't it simple?

"This..." Dongtu stopped in his tracks, tugged at Second Master's slightly thicker clothes, and said with a wry smile, "Second Master, don't go back and look for it, there is no wolf boy in the mansion..."

"What do you mean?" Yan Qianxu turned to look at Dongtu. He could tell whenever Dongtu lied, but this time, it seemed to be true. "He disappeared? He ran away?"

"No, I was thrown out the night before yesterday. I don't know if it's dead or alive, maybe..." Dong Tu lowered his head, rubbed his hands, and said each word in a softer voice, "Second Master, you can't find it."

"What?" Yan Qianxu stood in the middle of the outer courtyard where people came and went, surrounded by water tanks that were gradually sprouting and forming flower buds. Fish jumped up in the tank, and the scales of the fish shone brightly in the morning light. He plunged into the water tank, splashed with a splash, and Erye Yan's clothes had a few wet spots on his clothes, and his complexion changed, "Say it again."

"..."

Dongtu mumbled so much that he didn't dare to repeat himself, he looked up cautiously, and found that the second master's face was flushed with anger, and his lips, which always looked soft, were pursed into a straight line. Seeing that he didn't speak, he turned around and left again Going out, it seems that you want to settle the score with the uncle directly!

It rained lightly last night, so the leaves on the trees on the side of the road always seemed to have crystal water drops about to fall. As soon as the wind passed, they finally fell with a patter, and landed on the ground where Er Ye Yan had just walked, soaking wet dust.

Second Master Yan squeezed his way through the bustling servants to the front, caught the elder brother's adjutant and asked, "Where is Yan Qianming?!"

The adjutant was taken aback, but he knew that this was the captain's most beloved younger brother, so he didn't dare to be perfunctory. Bar."

"..." Yan Qianxu frowned, and looked back at the luggage of the convoy, feeling that it couldn't be packed in a while, so she just led the horse and chased to the gate of the city!But after he rode up vigorously, Second Master Yan didn't dare to move anymore, he couldn't ride a horse at all!

"Second Lord! Don't fall! Let's get down!" Dongtu, who caught up with him, could be several years old today, and said with a sad face, "Second Master, wait a little longer, everything will be packed immediately, and we can set off immediately Find the uncle, you can come down!"

Yan Qianxu was surrounded by the crowd and persuaded for a while, stroking BMW's brown hair, determined not to go on, but seemed to have calmed down a lot, he looked down at Dongtu, and said: "Okay then, go to the back Look, go when you are ready, you lead the horse and go, I won't go down."

"Yes, yes, if you don't come down, don't come down, don't move around, I'll come over after looking behind."

Dongtu disappeared while he was talking, and Yan Qianxu was left on the back of the beautiful brown horse. Looking at the string of carriages behind him from a different angle, he was half thinking about the matter that his elder brother lost his wolf boy, and half thinking about it. What the elder brother said to him in the bed last night.

The eldest brother naturally carried him to bed again yesterday and slept with his arms around him.

He didn't move his hands and feet, and seemed very tired.

The eldest brother said: [This expedition is not a joke, so Xuer...you have to be obedient. 】

The word Yan Qianxu heard the most in Yan Qianming's mouth was 'obedient'. He hated this word, but it was like a curse that he couldn't get rid of.

He really imagined that time, telling his elder brother directly that he didn't want to be obedient, controlled, and close to his elder brother, but he couldn't. The elder brother destroyed the handle he was holding in his hand. He did a 'terribly bad thing', so now he owes his elder brother a debt.

It's ridiculous, isn't it?

He actually felt that he owed his elder brother one day.

Although he himself made up his mind to take revenge on the father who treated him as a trade product, to avenge himself who was casually disposed of by his father in his previous life and to avenge himself who would always live under the shadow of his elder brother, but when the elder brother has his relatives on his hands, After the blood, the pain was suddenly cut off by the elder brother, so Yan Qianxu's hands were clean, and the elder brother became the one who committed the most serious crimes.

Yan Qianxu was a little soft-hearted last night. When he and his elder brother were the only two left in the whole prime minister's mansion, the sense of loneliness enveloped him so heavily that his elder brother's kindness to him was multiplied, and his elder brother became a valuable person. The story has a heroic halo, when Yan Qianxu hugged him, the temperature of his chest made Yan Qianxu feel comfortable.

But it was only last night.

Today's soft-heartedness is nothing but bullshit in the eyes of Second Master Yan!

His elder brother is still the control freak who is volatile and violent, but the control is more careful, and he doesn't need to let him know, he starts to dominate his life and all the friends around him.

So it is really necessary to keep the line of the fourth prince, otherwise Yan Qianxu suspects that she will either be imprisoned by her elder brother until she dies of old age, or she will be free after her elder brother dies on the battlefield...

—die on the battlefield.

Suddenly, these four words sounded too sharply in Erye Yan's head repeatedly.

He squeezed the rein tightly, closed his eyes, and faced the sun on his back. The gentle sunlight fell on Erye Yan's white jade porcelain face, and covered his eyelashes with a layer of veil. It was probably too beautiful, so he attracted a lot of attention. Many servants looked sideways frequently.

And Yan Erye, who is always the most dazzling scenery in the eyes of others, is not troubled by this. He is used to being the center and getting admiration. He is seriously thinking about cruel things until his servant Dongtu comes to lead the horse. Walking ahead, Second Master Yan came back to his senses, looked at the street scene and passers-by slowly, and walked towards the gate of the city, as if he was feeling a little happy...

The fat emperor stood on the top of the city wall at the gate of the city, looking at the thousands of soldiers outside the city, and standing with his other two 'love ministers', held an oath meeting.

Yan Qianxu didn't catch up with the fat emperor's speech, only heard the mighty roar and a slogan: 'Great Yuan Prosperity'.

There were many spectators around the gate of the city, and there were also many family members of men who had been arrested to make up the number. Everyone seemed very excited, crying and cheering, as if they had returned from a victorious battle.

Yan Qianxu's carriage was particularly eye-catching among the countless bachelor soldiers, but he didn't think there was anything, and it wasn't set up by himself, it was all prepared by his servants.

Occasionally along the way, passers-by could be heard whispering: "This military division is actually the most sloppy second-generation ancestor?"

"The march brought so many things? Did you think it was a southern tour?"

"Oh my god, wearing fancy clothes and brocade clothes, is this a war?"

"It is said that I can't fight, maybe I just went to play..."

Yan Qianxu listened, and smiled. Dongtu was also happy when he saw it, thinking that the matter of exposing the lost wolf boy to him had passed with Second Master, so he asked, "Why is Second Master laughing?"

Yan Qianxu curled her long hair on her temples with her fingers, and the black hair twirled around her jade-white fingers almost enchantingly, and said, "It's nothing, I just feel that sometimes what I see is not necessarily the truth..."

"Ah?" Dongtu didn't understand the endless emotion, but Yan Qianxu didn't have time to explain.

He just heard the seriousness of this war from his eldest brother and the fourth prince, and heard the words of the people who had no sense of crisis, and felt that ignorance sometimes seemed happier.