who said you were poor

The prince specially pulled Yan Cang to congratulate him after the court was over.

Yan Cang also perfunctoryly smiled beside him.

And the sixth prince Yan Hangzhi who was waiting at the side paced back and forth a few times, anxious to say a few words to Yan Cang, but really tired of dealing with the prince, so he could only walk around muttering by himself.

It wasn't until the prince exchanged a few greetings with Yan Cang that he looked at Yan Cang without saying a word, took the fourth prince to leave together, and then rushed to Yan Cang's side.

"Fifth brother! Fifth brother! Fifth brother!"

Yan Cang had known for a long time that the person in front of him had a detached temperament, but he didn't expect that he himself seemed to be a little out of his mind.

Yan Cang patted him on the back of the head, walked around to the back of the hall, and walked towards the First Prince who was also waiting beside him.

"Brother Emperor."

In order to prevent the prince from having any thoughts when he saw them getting close, the eldest prince had to hide aside first, but Yan Cang actually saw it, and he looked at his brother in front of him with some embarrassment.

"It's been hard outside."

Yan Cang looked at the man in his forties in front of him.

He is the eldest son of Emperor Wu and the legitimate son of the former concubine. He was supposed to inherit the grand ceremony and become the most honorable person in the empire.

At this time, in order to avoid his younger brother's sharp edge, he hid behind others.

Seeing how he cared about him without any grudges, Yan Cang felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything more.

He suddenly took half a step forward and hugged the elder brother in front of him, "The northern border is very good, with the freedom I like."

The eldest prince Yan Zheng didn't expect his younger brother to suddenly get close to him, he smiled and patted Yan Cang's shoulder, "I haven't seen how unfree you are in this capital."

After all, he looked at Yan Cang with some guilt, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient to invite you over for a sit down today, and I'll invite you over when I'm free some other day."

Yan Cang knew that the eldest prince didn't want him to make it difficult, so he cupped his hands and thanked him.

The Seventh Prince, who had been hiding behind the elder brother for a long time, poked his head out and called Brother Fifth in a low voice.

Yan Cang nodded to the child.

After the eldest prince's concubine passed away, his mother's clan declined. In order to help the eldest prince, his mother's sister also entered the palace.

It's just that the younger sister's personality is a bit weak, and she only gave birth to the seventh prince to accompany Yan Zheng. This little seven also followed his mother, an honest white dumpling, who would only follow behind the eldest prince every day.

After more than ten years, he came here like this. Although the eldest prince is weaker because of his mother's clan, he has no right to speak in the court.

But I am still grateful to my grandfather's family in my heart. Xiaoqi was brought up by him like a son. In this grand palace, company may be the most precious wealth.

Yan Cang is not interested in this kind of child who may cry when touched, he might as well tease his own children for fun.

However, the sixth prince is entangled with him. Yan Hengzhi's mother and concubine were originally the eldest daughter of the former prime minister's family, a scholarly family, but she gave birth to the sixth prince, a monkey.

Since he was a child, he didn't listen to anyone except Yan Cang, and he loved to pester Yan Cang, and he didn't remember to beat him when he was dealt with.

Yan Hangzhi has been clinging to Yan Cang since he came down to court, and Yan Cang ignored him when he saw his careless appearance, and just let him follow.

He was still young and hadn't been allowed to open a mansion outside, so Yan Cang was torn all the way to spend a few nights in his newly appointed Beizhan Palace.

When Yan Cang got on the horse, he wasn't afraid to kick the horse too fast.

When Yan Cang heard that he was going to live in his mansion, he glanced at him inexplicably, "Come if you want, don't run away crying in the middle of the night."

Yan Hangzhi responded with a smile, "No, no."

Then he slapped on someone else's horse in a shameless manner, and Yan Cang's subordinates couldn't do anything to the sixth prince, they could only let him snatch his own horse.

On this day, Yan Cang was named the King of the Northern War, and the originally depressed family suddenly handed out many invitations.

The housekeeper got Yan Cang's instruction, so he would not refuse anyone who came.

They just came back from the northern border, so they don't know anything about the situation in Beijing, so stand in line?What team are you standing on?Doesn't this world belong to the emperor?

And our sixth prince has experienced in advance the treatment that other people who will visit the palace will receive.

The soldiers standing guard outside the door are full of heroism, they look different from the doormen of ordinary people, Yan Hangzhi greeted the two big brothers outside the door with a smile, and he couldn't laugh anymore after walking two steps forward up.

From the gate to the main hall, there is not even a single fallen leaf on the large open space. There is only a four-cornered pavilion in the courtyard, and there is a stone table in the pavilion, and the wooden chessboard on the stone table is cracked.

Yan Hengzhi couldn't help taking a half step back, "This is? Is this a thief?" Because he was too surprised, his voice changed in the second half of the sentence.

The butler snickered, seeing that his master had no intention of entertaining guests, he hurried forward, "The sixth prince was joking, how could the palace be robbed."

Yan Hengzhi comforted himself, it's okay, this may be the unique residence of the general, and this large open space is probably for the convenience of training.

So comforting himself Yan Hengzhi walked in, but after a few steps he felt that something was wrong, he had been to this palace long ago, and the rockery was full of flowers, birds, fish and insects, why it was so dilapidated.

Yan Cang didn't stop him, and let Yan Hangzhi run back and forth in his mansion.

The butler followed behind him. Except for the sign at the entrance, there were only a few sets of tables and chairs left in the main hall, and none of the paintings, vases and decorations on the wall were there.

He thought of something, and ran to the backyard.

Originally, there was a treasure garden behind the palace. When Yan Cang left Kyoto, there were even tigers in the garden.

At this time, there were no tigers in the back mountain, only a few chickens left behind by the housekeeper, and they still ate weeds on the ground.

Yan Hangzhi shook his head and returned to Yan Cang, "Something is wrong, brother, something is wrong, there must be a thief in your house!" After finishing speaking, he nodded and looked at the butler behind him, "This is not a foreign thief, it must be a thief." Internal thief."

The housekeeper hurriedly waved his hands, "The sixth prince dare not talk nonsense, the things in this mansion are only sold after the prince's consent."

"Nonsense, my brother can still let you evacuate his house?!" Yan Hengzhi put his hips on his hips, and almost pointed to the butler's nose and asked him if he had stolen anything from the house.

Yan Cang saw enough excitement, tapped on the table, the sound was not loud but the sixth prince immediately fell silent.

"Have enough trouble? I let Uncle Zhong sell off the things in the mansion."

The sixth prince sat obediently on the chair like a big rooster whose neck had been strangled, "Brother, you are short of money."

"Do you know that there was a war in the northern border last year, how many soldiers were there in the barracks plus the recruits?"

Yan Hengzhi didn't know why he asked himself this, but he also had a little understanding of the situation in the northern border, "more than a hundred thousand."

"As of my return trip back to Beijing, there are currently 560 soldiers in the northern border."

Yan Hangzhi was not stupid enough to ask his brother why there were only [-] left out of the more than [-] people, and he stood up unconsciously when he heard these numbers.

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Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper: Why is the chicken barking like crazy today?