When the army entered through the city gate, they first returned to the palace to report their orders. After receiving the reward, Yan Qianming took a cartful of rewards and two maids from the two emperors to Xiangye's Mansion, which occupied two streets above the main street. Forward.

The young captain was wearing a battle armor, holding a gun, and the gun was decorated with red tassels stained with blood, so he couldn't tell where the sin was written.

The captain walked slowly, but the sound of the horse's hooves was heavy and crisp. It seemed very stable, and there was no turning back at all.

Xiangye's Mansion had set up banquets early on, and the entire street was crowded with luxurious carriages and sedan chairs. Mr. Butler invited everyone to sit inside one by one, but when he saw the figure of the Eldest Young Master, his voice became slumped. Da Jue roared inside: "Young master is back!"

So a group of people in Xiangye's mansion came out following the skinny but shrewd Xiangye, congratulating and blessing in unison, laughing and making noise, and surrounded the eldest son who had not taken off his armor. Inside, he said that he would not return tonight without getting drunk!

Jokes are all jokes, but the eldest son has his own ideas, and he has always gone his own way and will not change easily. After drinking a few cups, he said goodbye to the adults, saying that he would come back after changing clothes, and he had to take care of the things the emperor rewarded himself. Otherwise it is disrespectful.

These words were impeccable, no one dared to stop them, Mr. Xiang was happy, waved his hand to let the eldest son of the concubine who had been away for half a year go down, the smile on his face never broke, and said: "Alright, after changing the clothes, we will talk to each other again." Your uncles have a drink, everyone is to celebrate your return from defeating the bandits, you are not allowed to refuse at will."

The eldest son of the Yan family behaved with pride, bowed and turned to leave, leaving behind a bunch of colleagues who flattered the prime minister for having such a heroic boy, chattering.

Yan Qianming, the son of Yan Xiang, who was born after drinking with a woman who cooks wine for a night, came to the world a month earlier than his wife Chu Xian.

According to common sense, this famous nobleman gave birth to a concubine's eldest son, and the family tradition is really not strict, but Yan Xiang has been in poor health and the heirs are difficult, so he simply said to the outside world that his wife had given birth to a pair of twins, although this lie is really nothing. Sincerity, any interested person can know the truth by a little inquiring, but whoever makes Xiangye believe so, it is like pointing a deer into a horse, even if everyone knows it, they will pretend not to know it, let alone show it to the public.

Yan Qianming is a legitimate son on the surface, so as soon as he has what he should have, plus he has a strong nature and often makes surprising remarks, he is cultivated by the prime minister, as if he really wants to let this son continue the glory of the Yan family!

This was favored by everyone, and they even thought that the eldest son of the Yan family, who was a good friend of the younger generation, must be very careful when bathing. First, he asked his servants to add soothing sesame oil into the huge bath, and then rinsed it with cold water, and then used soap. After cleaning one place, he went to the bath until he seemed to be sleepy, so he got up without hesitation, letting the water flow down the outline of his strong and strong body in an instant, hitting the water surface to startle a bunch of splashes.

An old servant who grew up serving the eldest son knelt aside, respectful, and offered brand new clothes while asking, "Should the gold, silver and jewelry brought back by the uncle be filled into the treasury or sent to the second master's private treasury as usual?" ?”

The eldest son of the Yan family, who is in excellent shape, dressed quickly, without any fake hands, and his face was expressionless, but when he heard the old servant mention someone, his expression changed slightly, and he said: "As usual."

"Then what do you do with the two maids brought back by the uncle?" The emperor gave the maids, and the maids must be beautiful. The meaning should be to warm the bed for the young captain who has not yet married. They are higher than ordinary maids. But it's still far from the one who just married back.

Yan Qianming was indifferent, as if he had no interest in such things as accompanying the bed: "Give it to Dad, or you will be sent to work in the kitchen." What he said was completely opposite to what he said in the front yard that he paid more attention to what the emperor gave him. , "By the way, I'm not here these days, how is Xu'er?"

The old servant has been by Yan Qianming's side for ten years, he has seen many things, he knows where it is best for him to stand, and he also knows that no matter how weird some things are, he should pretend not to see or hear them: "Second master often goes out after the young master leaves. Yes, I often come back after playing until midnight, but there are many people around, so it’s not a problem, and Mr. Zhao’s family will send it back every day, never once. It’s just that the second master looked a little weird today, and I heard it was a nightmare. I can't come out, I'm very scared, Xiangye asked Mr. Zhao's family to go and talk with him, but tonight he sent someone to say that he was not feeling well, so I won't come to the front hall to greet you, sir."

The eldest son of the Yan family chuckled suddenly: "It's that Zhao Qian again, he's really addicted to it like a dog's skin plaster."

The old servant didn't speak.

"I told him not to associate with that Zhao man again, but he is 'obedient'." Yan Qianming tidied up his arrow sleeves, and his words were full of repressed unhappiness, "It's better than before, Xu'er is I was led to ruin by those second generation ancestors..."

The old servant thought for a while and said, "Then the uncle is going to the second master now?"

"Naturally." The eldest son of the Yan family stuffed an old purse into his chest, and strode towards the wing room in the inner courtyard. His back was straight, his shoulders were broad and his hips were narrow. , "He didn't see me, so I went to see him, the same."

After listening to the old servant, I always feel that I can think of things from a long time ago. Yan Qianming was holding the cute little Yan Qianxu when he was a child. Both of them shook their heads. Catching birds by himself, Yan Qianming immediately climbed up the tree like a monkey, but failed to catch them. One foot slipped and fell from the tree and broke his bone. The frightened little girl Yan Qianxu didn’t want anything, and she didn’t dare to see her elder brother because of guilt. Seeing that he was about to alienate Yan Qianming.

So Yan Qianming climbed up the tree again before his broken arm healed, caught more than a dozen birds, and asked for peace, but the little girl Yan Qianxu balked, the eldest son immediately turned pale, and strung more than a dozen birds into a bloody necklace He insisted on putting it on for his younger brother, and if his younger brother struggled, he would get angry, his appearance was horrific, and Yan Qianxu was so frightened that he froze for a moment, did not dare to move again, and forcibly reconciled.

Of course, the old servant still remembered that after the eldest son put the bloody necklace on the second master, he smiled and asked happily: 【Xuer, how is brother treating you? ] I am very proud.

The frightened second master nodded slightly, and the next day he threw himself into Xiangye's arms and cried out. It's over.

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