Gong 1 can only be with Gong 2

In the study, Yan Qinghe expressed his needs, the first is that his small courtyard should be completely independent, and the second is to take back the management right of Mrs. Hou's dowry.

"Your mother's dowry has been in her hands all these years. I haven't used any of it. If you want to use it, you can talk to her." Yan Houye looked at Yan Qinghe calmly and said, "You have to be independent after you get married." I can understand the mood of doing things, but don't forget that you have provoked the regent, and the Prince Su you married is also a big trouble."

"I know that I married him to take advantage of his power. Even the regent would not dare to touch me casually now, but this does not mean that he will not cause trouble for the Marquis, so I chose to marry him as soon as possible. The Hou Mansion is independent, so it's best to let the outside world know about it." Yan Qinghe nodded and said.

When Lord Yanhou heard this, a bright light appeared in his eyes. He never expected that Yan Qinghe could think of such a thing.

If this was Yan Qinghe before getting married, he only had the innocence and justice of a talented man, but he didn't have this kind of plan.

"But if this is the case, you have too many burdens, and the Hou Mansion will not ask you to bear all of them yourself." Yan Hou said thoughtfully.

"Father doesn't want to, but it doesn't mean that other people don't want to. I've caused too much trouble." Yan Qinghe said, "Why don't you take advantage of my marriage and separate me out, so we can see what happens next Then choose whether to let me sever ties with the Hou Mansion."

"Nonsense, the blood of our Yan family is flowing on your body, how could it be cut off as soon as you say it is cut off." Lord Yan Hou said with a stare.

Yan Qinghe thought of the method in the book. Although he laughed mockingly in his heart, the matter has not reached that point now, so there is no need to pin all the subsequent crimes on Yanhou Lord.

In Yan Qinghe's eyes, Lord Yanhou is still a possible partner for cooperation.

"Father, let's think about it carefully. I will start packing up and moving out of the Hou's Mansion soon." Yan Qinghe said, "I married the prince, so I can't bring him to live in such a small house."

"Then you can go to the West Courtyard. It was originally prepared for your marriage. This time, you are too anxious to arrange it there." Lord Yanhou said after thinking for a while.

When Yan Qinghe heard about the West Courtyard, he knew that that was the back road and residence prepared by Yan Houye for Ping's wife's family. In the book, when Yan Qinghe collapsed, it was his elder brother Yan Qingwen who lived in it.

"Is this all right? Over there, big brother?" Yan Qinghe looked at Lord Yanhou hesitantly.

"You don't need to worry about it. The most important thing for you right now is to settle down with Lord Su so that he will not have any troubles again in the near future, otherwise there will be too much involved." Lord Yan Hou sighed, still in his heart I think Lord Su is troublesome.

"My son, do your best." Yan Qinghe talked to Lord Yan Hou for a while, and what he said was clear. Lord Yan Hou was not forced to the point in the book, and naturally he would not choose to give up his son-in-law.

On the contrary, as a Marquis, he still has a certain vision for seeing people. He can feel that his son-in-law has undergone great changes after experiencing these things, and has begun to change from a brilliant talent to a strategist. transformed.

Anyone who puts such a character in a family can feel the hope of the future.

Therefore, Lord Yan Hou gave Yan Qinghe quite simply when he was fighting for power today.

After Yan Qinghe unexpectedly satisfactorily completed his task requirements, he returned to his yard with a smile on his face.

When he was about to enter the yard, he heard someone talking loudly outside.

When he turned his head, he saw several nuns arguing around Zhou Suyan's followers.

"What are you doing?" Yan Qinghe walked over and asked, and the follower said in embarrassment that it was nothing but a few nuns who came to the palace and were about to send them away.

"You hozen, you are talking nonsense in front of the young master. We are clearly sent by the madam to take care of the prince. The marquis doesn't understand anything when he first gets married. Naturally, we old people need to come and take care of him." The nuns laughed. He saluted Yan Qinghe.

Yan Qinghe glanced at it, knowing that it was beyond his control, so he went back into the room without saying a word.

As soon as he entered, he heard a thud in the room, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Yan Qinghe walked in quickly, and saw Zhou Suyan coming out of the tub covered in water.

"Why didn't you call someone?" Yan Qinghe went over and wrapped Zhou Suyan in his robe.

"It's so hot, I just want to simply scrub it, but I can't even do that." Zhou Suyan gritted his teeth and said.

But when he was talking, his cheeks were blushing, obviously the lack of tightness was due to the heat.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qinghe asked.

"I don't know, my heart is hot and dry." Zhou Suyan took a breath, wrapped himself in a soft robe, and walked towards the bed with difficulty.

"Come here to blow some air." Yan Qinghe said as he opened the window a little, and there was a mat on the soft couch over there, and he opened the box on the table and put some ice cubes in it.

Seeing this, Zhou Suyan walked over quickly, reached out and grabbed the ice cube and put it on his neck.

Yan Qinghe glanced at it and couldn't help but praise Zhou Suyan's good-looking muscles.

Zhou Suyan glanced at Yan Qinghe inductively, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't you feel nothing?"

"What?" Yan Qinghe asked in confusion.

"Book, in the book you and I, Han Zhi and even the fourth place, we all have one thing in common, that is, as time goes by, we can't suppress our thoughts about men and women." Zhou Suyan The voice was a little uncomfortable.

Only then did Yan Qinghe suddenly realize that in this article on buying stocks, the four of them all have one thing in common, that is, after they met Rong Langyue, if they didn't see Rong Langyue for a long time, their blood would churn. My heart is restless.

What's more terrible is that this situation will become more and more intense as we grow older.

For example, he and Zhou Suyan are both in the later stages of the book, and this situation will naturally become stronger.

"Maybe it's because I don't have such a strong liking for Rong Langyue anymore, so I don't have such a strong reaction." Yan Qinghe thought for a while and said.

"Is that so?" Zhou Suyan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "But I don't like Rong Langyue that much now."

"It may also be that you fell in love with someone else." Yan Qinghe said with a smile: "This kind of emotion is set in the book, as long as you stick to it until the end of the book, it will be fine."

Zhou Suyan glanced at Yan Qinghe, then picked up the ice and put it on his body.

"It's not good for your health, please bear with it." Yan Qinghe said and asked someone to order food from outside.

"Are you ready?" Zhou Suyan glanced at the food and asked.

"Well, from tomorrow onwards, everything in the courtyard will be under my control. It will be more convenient for us to move to the west courtyard in a few days." Yan Qinghe said.

"It's easy for you." Zhou Suyan said enviously.

"My lord, those nuns outside are making a fuss, clamoring to find Mrs. Hou Yehou." Zhou Suyan's entourage rushed in.

After Zhou Suyan heard what happened, he looked at Yan Qinghe strangely.

"When I came in, I was only focused on talking to the prince, but I forgot about it." Yan Qinghe said apologetically.

Zhou Suyan got up without saying a word, put on his robe, and then went out with big strides.

Not long after he went out, Awang ran over and yelled that Lord Su was going to kill those nuns who made trouble.

"No, he was just scaring those people." Yan Qinghe said, but the rumors were very strong outside, saying that Prince Su was as violent as the rumors outside!

"His physical strength was not good in the first place, and now those nuns are coming to pester him, his temper will definitely not be taken lightly, so he might as well be ruthless once, and he won't send anyone to trouble him next time." Yan Qinghe's voice After speaking calmly, Awang stood aside and whispered in a speechless voice: "The young master is very considerate of him."

"Haha, you're talking nonsense again, I'm just telling the truth." Yan Qinghe will never show consideration for Zhou Suyan again.

Although he understood Zhou Suyan's situation and approach, he would not like this way of handling things, it was too rough and reckless.

"My lord..."

While Yan Qinghe was talking, Awang suddenly called out.

Yan Qinghe turned his head and saw Zhou Suyan standing at the door with a bad complexion, and he didn't know how much he had heard.

"If Madam Hou Yehou asks, please trouble Master Yan to explain something to me." Zhou Suyan said calmly.

Yan Qinghe nodded silently, told Zhou Suyan to eat over there, and then got up to look for Madam Hou.

When Mrs. Hou heard that Zhou Suyan was going to kill someone in the yard, she was very angry.

Now seeing Yan Qinghe coming, he hurriedly checked whether his son was injured.

"He has bad hands and feet now, so he can't beat me." Yan Qinghe said with a smile: "Is the medicine I let mother use, mother can use it?"

"Eat it, Madam will see you soon after eating it, it's a good recipe that the young master found with filial piety." The nurse next to her said hastily.

Mrs. Hou also laughed. Her illness has accumulated over the years, and many doctors said that she can take care of it, but they didn't get better.

Now Yan Qinghe came over to help her find a prescription, and after eating it, it got better a little bit.

"Mother, this is a heart disease. When the heart disease is cured, people will get better." Yan Qinghe gave Mrs. Hou a look, and Madam Hou sent the people around to leave.

"What happened to what you told your father?" Mrs. Hou was also concerned about this.

Yan Qinghe smiled and told Yan Houye's arrangement.

"He's willing to give you the West Courtyard? That's something Mrs. Liu has calculated for a long time. She just wanted to take advantage of her son's marriage and move to the West Courtyard to be her wife." Madam Hou said contemptuously.

"Father is just talking now, it's not certain whether it will be successful or not." Yan Qinghe didn't really believe that Lord Yan Hou could withstand the wind blowing beside his pillow, but now he believed more in Madam Hou's side.

"Mother, can I borrow some money from you?" Yan Qinghe took out his own IOU as he spoke.