Chang'an City is a labyrinth. In the labyrinth, there are large and small, boxy houses. It is a mansion named Anfu.

The little maid in light blue clothes hurried from the front yard to the side yard, bypassed the lotus pond in the mansion, passed a small bamboo forest, stepped on the fallen leaves on the road, made a creaking sound, and finally reached a step The front yard is covered with moss.

She walked in, and as expected, she saw a white figure under the big tree. The figure was thin and he seemed to be unhealthy. She has become a bit flirtatious, especially when those bright eyes are opened, and she seems to look at her with a sense of feeling, which is seductive and breathtaking.

The little servant girl hastily lowered her head, collected her thoughts, and said respectfully: "Young master, the old lady asked you to go to the front hall."

An Qi seemed to sigh. With this action, he couldn't hide the sadness in his brows, and finally he said softly helplessly: "Okay, I'll go right away."

The little maid followed him and looked at his thin back, and said in her heart: After all, it is not easy to be a child of an aristocratic family. The young master was picked up from the countryside by the master's family a few days ago. He didn't say that he was treated well, and even the residence was arranged. In a near-abandoned courtyard in the side courtyard, isn't it just bullying the young master who was born of a concubine and has no one to rely on?

The poor little son was so good-looking, but he still couldn't escape the result of being married off to make money for his family.

After thinking about it all the way, the front hall has arrived, and she hastily retreated after watching the young master stepping over the threshold.

As soon as An Qi stepped into the threshold, he saw that the hall was full of people, and an old lady was sitting on the main seat—the old lady of An Mansion and An Qi's grandmother.

An Qi lowered his eyes to cover up his emotions, he stepped forward to salute unhurriedly, and asked the old lady how she was.

Mrs. An was a well-known figure when she was young. She was originally the prince's daughter. She married An Ruhai for the purpose of marrying her. However, An Ruhai didn't like her and stayed in the concubine's room all day long. How could she let her go? , directly stepped into the concubine's room, grabbed her naked body and dragged her outside the gate of Anfu.

An Qi is also the concubine's twin son of Master An's long-dead son. Mrs. An doesn't want to see him, because he is the son of Master An's concubine, and his status is lower, and because his parents both died of illness after he was born, she recognized him. It's the nemesis. When he was only one year old, someone threw him to the countryside to raise him. He was out of sight.

It's just that An's mansion is now thinking about building a relationship with the prime minister's mansion, and the children of the prime minister's family are not good people. Several masters in the family are reluctant to marry their sons and daughters, so they think of him.

An Qi saw their faces, the indifference and greed hidden in their eyes, but he kindly persuaded him that marrying the son of the prime minister's family was his blessing and a good opportunity that no one else could ask for.

Before this, An Qi never knew that people's evil could reach this point, even if he was just a bastard, he was still related to Anfu by blood, Anfu treated him like a tool.

But he couldn't resist.If it weren't for the funeral of his nanny who had taken care of him since he was a child, he would never return to this place.

Although Mrs. An is old, the arrogance of her youth still remains on her body. She responded to An Qi's greetings indifferently, and did not ask anyone to give him a seat. Instead, she turned her head and sat next to the elder His wife spoke as if she had forgotten him.

An Qi stood awkwardly in the middle, with his head down, unable to say anything.Seeing his appearance, other people on the field laughed secretly and pretended not to see him.

There was a commotion outside the door, several teenagers in fine robes came in, they were two boys and one girl, the boy had the same red mole between his eyebrows as An Qi, he was the precious twin of Anfu.

"An Luoyun has met the old lady."

"An Jingyun also pays his respects to the old lady."

"The little granddaughter has seen the old lady."

Only then did Mrs. An tell them to get up with a smile, the wrinkles on her face were folded together, and she asked someone to give them a seat with her eyes bent.

An Luoyun was about to walk to the side when he saw An Qi standing there silently, and said, "Young master is here too."

Young master, An Qi should not be able to call him a young master in An Qi's family. Everyone in the house calls him a young master. It is very rude to draw a clear line.

He said this on purpose, and as expected, as soon as the words came out, everyone in the hall looked over, and he sat back on his seat as if he had succeeded, only to hear the old lady touch the ground with her crutches, and the field fell silent.

The old lady ignored An Qi and stood still, and said to herself: "Tomorrow will be a good day. The abbot of Nanshan Temple will hold a puja. All the juniors in the family will go with me. Don't use excuses to fool me."

"Yes, old lady."

An Qi listened quietly, there were only maids and servants standing like him in the hall, he seemed to understand what the old lady meant - she was here to show him power, and she was telling him not to play tricks.

"Yes, old lady." An Qi closed his eyes and replied.

The old lady was satisfied and nodded.

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