A gentleman takes revenge, relying on his face for ten years

Liang Hao thought he heard it wrong, blinked like a chicken, and asked, "What did you say?"

"The emperor has grown very fast in the past six years, and is qualified for the post of Mingjun. There is no need for more brocade."

Although the ancients were humble, there was a back and forth in the conferring of officials and titles, but Yan Chongjin liked to slap others in the face every time he slapped him.

Liang Han frowned: "Didn't you sign a contract?" This bastard made a big hole in him at the beginning, playing bloodthirsty as a bloodthirsty alliance. !

"According to the agreement, I will help His Royal Highness win the Ninth Five-Year Championship, and now I have done it." Yan Chongjin smiled.

Liang Han clenched his fists, and began to play rogue: "What if I don't allow it?"

Sure enough, no matter how mature you are, you can't escape the childlike nature.Yan Chongjin sighed: "Your Majesty, why do you have to force others to make things difficult? I am originally from the Jianghu. Although the temple is high, I have no freedom. Whether I followed the emperor's will to enter the palace to study with you, or make a contract with His Majesty, it is all the same for the Yan family. No choice. Now that I can choose, I don’t want to hold myself back.”

"So...you have been living so unhappy by my side?" Liang Han was stunned for a moment.

Think about it too.From the first day they met Yan Chongjin, the two of them have never dealt with each other like enemies from a lifetime ago.Even if the contract is signed, there will be a small quarrel every day, and a big quarrel every three days.If it wasn't that he couldn't beat someone, he might have already started.

"That's all." He put his hand on the other's shoulder familiarly, "Actually, I have always regarded you as a brother. Since you are not willing, I will not force you."

Yan Chongjin was even more awkward when he heard this.Especially the opponent's hand, intentionally or unintentionally, was pressing on his wound.

Liang Hao often gets angry, but rarely gets really angry.It was actually the safest time when he was jumping and swearing. This seemingly calm situation was the most dangerous.Yan Chongjin knew very well that the calmer this person's face, the more violent the volcano in his stomach would erupt.

Blood was already stained on the gauze, but Yan Chongjin did not say a word, still unwilling to let go.

Liang Hao couldn't bear to force the opponent any longer, so he finally let go and admitted defeat.

Let the tiger go back to the mountain, let the tiger go back to the mountain.If it is true that the Yan family will turn against each other one day, as his father expected, he will treat himself as blind and soft-hearted, and not worthy of being a king.

"You go." Liang Hao stood up and turned his back to him, "Hurry up and leave before I change my mind."

Yan Chongjin wanted to go all out to try, but Liang Hao actually agreed!

It wasn't until he sat on the sedan chair that he left the palace that he realized that his six-year hostage days were finally over.

"Master Yan! Master Yan!" A shrill voice sounded from outside the sedan chair.Eunuch Xia Rong trotted after him to the side of the sedan chair, opened the curtain of the sedan chair and stuffed a large bag of things in.

"What is this?"

"I don't know about the small ones. The emperor asked our family to bring them to you."

"Oh." He nodded and took it, "Thank you, Eunuch."

Opening the package, I found a square jujube wood food box.Open it, and there are five or six grids separated by yellow bamboo strips.

Looking at his favorite cream cake, fried steak, hamburger, french fries, chicken popcorn...Yan Chongjin suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart.

Hearing that the young master had returned to the mansion, the entire Yan mansion was filled with chaos.

News came from Nanya Island a month ago that the owner of Zhulao Island was seriously ill.Chi Yue went south to visit her master, but she was not in Yan's mansion at this time.Yan Hongxing was abducted by the owner of Zhengyang Palace long ago, so only the owner and the second elder were left in the mansion.

After not seeing her beloved son for a long time, Yan Buli went to greet her in person at the gate of the mansion.As soon as he saw the sedan chair, he flew over with a smile on his face from a long distance: "Papa!"

Yan Chongjin's face was covered with black lines.Is this nickname a trick to him or to his father?

For the past six years, Yan Chongjin has lived in the East Palace, occasionally returning home to visit during the New Year's Eve, but after all, it is not as good as being at home every day.Mrs. Yan hugged her grandson and wept with joy. On the left, she was thinner, and on the right, she was bitter.Seeing that Yan Chongjin was injured by an arrow again, his heart ached so much that he burst into tears.

Yan Zhuoyun sighed for a long time, and after learning that Yan Chongjin pushed the emperor to resign and go home, he almost made him kneel in the ancestral hall.

"Father, if Baba doesn't want to be an official, let him go." Yan Buli has always been open-minded, "As the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. This is a good day for a minister of the dragon, but who knows if it will be unlucky someday. …”

Yan Zhuoyun stretched out her finger and shook it: "Stinky boy, you are annoying because you are worthless, don't bring my grandson down!"

"Grandfather, can it be said that grandson's hairpin tassels, Shenhu, and clothes, Zhufu, can really honor the ancestors?" Yan Chongjin asked, holding a teacup.There are no outsiders in the family, so he removed his ugly mask and revealed his true face like a bright moon.

Yan Zhuoyun looked at that face that was almost the same as Chi Yue's and felt a toothache.

Yan Chongjin took a sip of tea, and continued: "The Yan family is based in the Eastern Capital, and holds the martial arts power in the Central Plains and Fanbang in their hands. In recent years, their financial resources have increased dramatically, almost to the point where they are as rich as an enemy. I am afraid that the late emperor has been there for a few years. Don't sleep peacefully, otherwise I wouldn't have called me into the palace when my grandson was ten years old. If Chong Jin still lingers in the court, it's hard to guarantee that I won't worry too much today."

If you don't want to make the emperor suspicious, you should never become a threat to the other party.This is the truth that he only realized once he died.

Although the Yan family was a noble family, it has been a businessman for several generations. It has been far away from the power center and lacks political sensitivity.Whether Yan Zhuoyun or Yan Buli, they didn't realize that the Liang family was always wary of the Yan family.

Chi Yue was the only one who saw this back then.But that father was used to being unruly, and he was not happy about deceiving him, so he threw him into the East Palace with a wave of his sleeve.The euphemistic name is: captivity.

Yan Zhuoyun pondered and said: "But you have been with the king since you were a child, and you are regarded as the direct party of the Eastern Palace. The new emperor is willing to appoint an official position, obviously he trusts you, why is it so pessimistic?"

Thinking of the box full of food, Yan Chongjin smiled wryly: "He really trusts me now, but people's hearts will change." The king's heart is unpredictable, and God's will is unpredictable, he doesn't want to take any more risks.

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Yan patted the table angrily, "My grandson just came back and heard you, an old wretch, and let no one rest?! Don't leave, you take Chongjin down to eat something Things. Look at his pale face, remember to replenish more blood..."

Yan Chongjin's face was as white as jade, but it had nothing to do with excessive blood loss.It is difficult for anyone to hide his face in a mask for six years.

Therefore, someone couldn't stand it after being fed three bowls of jujube and red bean porridge.

"Dad, I'm really full."

Yan Buli put down the porridge bowl, smiled very kindly and kindly: "Son, I have something to discuss with you for my father..."

Yan Chongjin's tone was light: "Urge me to get married?"

Yan Buli choked: "How did you know?" He was also urged by his old lady, who was going crazy thinking about her grandson.

"You have a very faint smell of fat and powder on your body, but it must not come from a brothel, otherwise you will not be able to get out of bed for half a month when Father Yue comes back." Glancing at his father's face like a pig's liver, Yan Chongjin said again, "You Are you going to meet some lady with grandma? Grandma also smells like this."

Is he raising a son or a dog?Yan Buli whimpered inwardly, and admitted: "Father went to a few girls' homes, but I know you have a good nose, so I didn't fall in love with you."

Yan Chongjin breathed a sigh of relief.

"But Dad met a girl on the road. She never uses rouge and powder, and she also likes you!"

Yan Chongjin frowned: "My son has a bit of a bad name, but my appearance...can she accept it?" Not many people have seen the face under his mask, but most of them have seen it. All vomited.In order to prevent Liang Han from discovering the crime of deceiving the emperor, I am afraid that he will not be able to show his true colors in the future.In other words, a woman married into the Yan Mansion must be able to accept his ugly side.

Yan Buli's eyes sparkled when she heard the words: "She said, it's good to be ugly, the uglier the better!"

Yan Chongjin: "..." Is this girl sick with her brain or her eyes?

Early the next morning, the sky was twilight.Yan Chongjin didn't even wash his face, and was dragged from the bed by his father to the flower hall for a blind date.

In order not to frighten the girl's house, he very considerately wore a grimace mask to go out.However, the other party was not frightened, Yan Chongjin was so frightened that he got stuck on the threshold, in a dilemma.

This flat figure with wide shoulders and long legs, this sturdy sitting posture of a big horse, and this standard men's arrow sleeve dress... He didn't smell a trace of powder, even if he smelled it, he wouldn't believe it This thing is female.

Hearing the movement at the door, the people in the guest seat put down their teacups and turned their heads to look over.

It was a heroic face.Her complexion is like honey, her pupils are like glass, her eyebrows are like swords, and her lips are as thin as knives.A head of long tea-brown hair was tied high behind her head like a ponytail, looking sharp and sassy.Even the slight movement of looking back and raising his eyes this time reveals a heroic and heroic attitude, not half of the smirk of his daughter's family.

Seeing that familiar face for the first time, Yan Chongjin was startled and almost cried out.