Improper stepping stone for men

It was said that he was going back to Beijing to return to his life, but Yang Yan went back to the mansion first to wash off the dust all over his body, and then handed over the booklet and went to the palace to face the saint.

The emperor was only in his early 50s, but he was born weak. After he ascended the throne, he devoted himself to political affairs. Although he has countless good things to support as the king of a country, his health has not been very good. He looks like he is 70 years old. People, spirits and spirits are extremely poor.

"My minister Sheng Yangyan kowtowed to the emperor, long live my emperor." Yang Yan restrained his mind and greeted him respectfully.

"Aiqing, you don't need to be too polite, get down quickly." The old emperor had a very friendly attitude, looking at him as if seeing his own son.

But of course these are all appearances. If he really valued him so much, the emperor would not have directly convicted him without investigating the so-called criminal evidence in the original owner's mansion.

Since ancient times, military generals in high positions have rarely had a good death. They either died in battle, or were suspected by the emperor. They were afraid of a "yellow robe", so they chose to strike first.

The death of the original owner was bound to be framed by someone with a heart, but the emperor also "received the greatest contribution" in it.

Although he was slandering in his heart, Yang Yan didn't show a trace of strangeness on his face, and he had the appearance of a loyal and humble courtier.

The old emperor asked some questions about the border, and he answered them one by one. The two chatted for about half an hour. The old emperor looked tired and said with emotion: "I am old, I have to obey!"

Yang Yan hastily flattered a few words against his will, making the old emperor laugh out loud: "I used to say that Sheng Qing was dull, but after seeing each other for a few years, I learned how to flatter."

Who told him to come to the era of supremacy of imperial power?Yang Yan could only laugh along with embarrassment, the old emperor laughed for a while, and finally he was willing to let him go.

"Well, it's rare for you to come back, so you'd better go back to the mansion early to be with Madam! Now that the border is safe, you should stay in the capital for a little longer. I will hold a banquet in two days to cleanse you up."

Yang Yan refused again and again, but in the end his kindness was hard to turn down and he had to agree.

When he came out of the palace, he felt exhausted, and he had to be careful when talking to the old emperor. Although he knew that his suspicion would not be alleviated by his perfect response, at least he couldn't be held accountable on the bright side.

Thinking back to the life when I was an emperor, I don't know if those courtiers were as worried as they are now when facing him?

When he returned to the Duke's Mansion, the concierge immediately reported that his wife had already returned to the mansion. Yang Yan said "um" and ignored it. He went back to the room and ordered someone to cook and bring them over. After a full meal, he fell asleep. .

After driving for almost a month, and having to deal with the old emperor, he is really tired, and he has no interest in dealing with those people with ulterior motives.

Jiang Ruxue has been very anxious ever since she met her husband in the suburbs. After finally waiting for Yu Xiuming's coachman to bring someone to repair the carriage, she urged her to come back quickly.

But when she got to the place, she didn't see anyone, and after asking, she found out that he had already entered the palace to face saints, so she had to wait anxiously in the room.

During this period, she thought of a lot of reasons to respond, but it was not until it was dark that the servant girl inquired about the news that Master Hou had already eaten and rested!

Jiang Ruxue was so angry that she almost flipped the table. Fortunately, she was still thinking about how to calmly reject his request for intercourse, but he didn't, think, pass, want, come, sleep, her at all!

It's one thing to be unhappy, but she couldn't bear to be so blatantly disgusted. She felt that her self-esteem had been seriously hurt. She was so angry that she didn't eat dinner and didn't sleep well all night. When she woke up the next day, her eyes Full of cyan.

After washing up and covering the dark circles under her eyes with powder, Jiang Ruxue put on a beautiful makeup to cover her tired complexion, and when she went to the lobby, her nose was almost crooked with anger.

Sheng Yangyan didn't wait for her, and started eating breakfast by himself, leaving a mess on the table.

"Greetings to my husband." Jiang Ruxue suppressed the anger in her heart and went to pay her respects, but she didn't even get a look from the other party.

Yang Yan gave a faint "um", and when she sat down, she stuffed the last piece of bun into her mouth, chewed and swallowed it, put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth and got up to leave.

Jiang Ruxue could only swallow back all the words she wanted to say, picked up the buns bitterly, and vented all her anger on the food.

At this time, Yang Yan had already brought the gift prepared by the servant, refused the servant's follower, raised his legs and walked to his brother's house.

The original owner served in the military at the age of 14. Because of his natural supernatural power, he was quickly reused. After that, he climbed all the way from a soldier to the position of a general.

With the deed, the entire Sheng family has risen. They have transformed from mud-legged people into wealthy families. They live in a mansion, wear silk and satin, and are served by maids and servants when they go in and out. It can be said that the scenery is infinite.

It's a pity that they didn't enjoy a few years of good life. The original owner was convicted of treason. Parents, brothers, nephews, nieces, and even infant nephews were all implicated. The man was executed and the woman was used as a slave.

Even so, the Sheng family never blamed the original owner, because they knew he was wronged, and because he was their relative.

Since he enjoyed the benefits he brought when he was prosperous, he should also suffer with him when he was down.

Very simple and unadorned idea, the original owner couldn't help but hate the person who wanted to put him to death for his own selfishness, hated the person who pushed them into the fire pit with his own hands.

The elder brother's house is only one street away, Yang Yan walks and looks at the bustling street, and arrives in a short while.

At the beginning, the original owner sent people to bring his parents and brothers to the capital, originally intending to place them in the Hou Mansion, but they were afraid that after he married his wife, there would be conflicts and it would be difficult for him to be caught in the middle, so they refused.

Of course, it was impossible for the original owner to let them go back to the countryside according to what they said, so they settled down and bought a house nearby to resettle them, so that they could take care of each other.

"Master Hou is here!" The gatekeeper of the Sheng family's mansion was from his hometown, and when he saw him, he immediately welcomed him in with a smile.

"Biao Shu is well, are my parents up yet?" Yang Yan asked without letting him take over the things in his hand.

The old man is in his fifties, and his body is not very strong. If he hadn't seen him working in the field, he couldn't afford to support his family, and his parents would not have brought him here to do things. These things should not be crushed when they are in their hands. down?

Anyway, with his supernatural power now, it's as if he didn't carry such a little thing, so he still doesn't want to take that risk.

"Your Majesty, please don't call me cousin again, it's really frustrating to me." The old man smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Master and Madam got up early, they are used to hardworking people, you are not have no idea."

Yang Yan didn't argue with him about addressing, anyway, you call yours and I call mine, the original owner of the Sheng family is used to it.

"Sanwazi is back!" The first person I met when I entered the door was Mrs. Sheng. As soon as I saw her, I greeted her excitedly. , it's dark again."

"Mother, you say this every time," Yang Yan felt helpless, "If according to what you said, every time my son loses weight and darkens, then I should be a black skin covering my bones now." On the shelf? Can you still watch it?"

"Just talk nonsense!" Mrs. Sheng was immediately teased by him, she pretended to punch him, and pulled him to see that she couldn't get enough.

During the conversation, the whole family, young and old, rushed over after hearing the news. Yang Yan took out the things for his parents separately, pointed to the pile of presents piled up like a hill, and asked them to divide them up by themselves.

The eldest brother is already a grandfather, and the son of the second brother is about to marry a wife, so they put on airs and did not move, but the fourth and fifth brothers are not shy, and pick up things with their nephews and nieces.

"Third brother, did you bring it here by yourself again?" Lao Wu flipped and teased, "Next time you should ask someone to pull it with a carriage, if passers-by see this, they will think you are carrying an empty box! "

"You talk too much!" Yang Yan kicked his ass unceremoniously, kicking half of his body into the gift box, leaving only two legs kicking around outside, and the whole family was funny by him It looks funny.

After the presents were distributed, Yang Yan was pestered by his nephews and nieces to tell the story of the border, and asked him to accompany him to play games after telling the story.

The Sheng family was originally from a mud-legged background, and they didn't pay much attention to raising their children. All of them were very solid, so his energy was a bit overwhelming.

It was Mrs. Sheng who couldn't see it and chased away a group of monkey grandchildren before telling him to take a break.

"You!" Old Madam Sheng gave him a good-looking and amusing look, "I've always spoiled them so much, and you've spoiled them all to the point of lawlessness."

"Mother, you are right," Yang Yan wiped off his sweat, and said, "If I really dare to do lawless things, I will be the first to spare them. What's the point of just playing with them?"

"You have a good reason," Mrs. Sheng cast a sidelong glance at her son, and then asked softly, "How long can I stay this time? It won't be ten or eight days before I have to go back to the border, right?"

"Mother, you guessed wrong," Yang Yan said with a smile, "The emperor is generous this time, and granted me two months' leave."

"Really?" Old Madam Sheng was both surprised and delighted, and hurriedly clasped her hands together, whispering something in her mouth, in short, she must be worshiping some kind of god, "The emperor is really a good person."

She suddenly remembered something, and said happily: "It's just a matter of time to get close to your wife Haosheng during this time, and give birth to a big fat grandson for your mother earlier. You have been married for six years, and the time you met is less than three months. What a shame! Worry to death."

Mentioning the woman in the family, Yang Yan's smile faded a bit: "Mom, you are already a great-grandmother, what's missing from such a grandson?"

The old lady Sheng gave him a blank look: "I like the one born by the boss, but I don't like the one born by you. Yes, why didn't your wife come with you this time?"