"Fourth brother, ride a horse to invite Lang Zhong, ride a trench gold!" said Young Master Yan Jiu in a voice to the fourth young master Yan who was in a big mess.

"I'll take Xiaosi with me!" Yan Zikai jumped up, "I'm the best at treating my brother's knife wounds, I'm in the city, let's go!"

The uncle and nephew rushed out of the door.

Yizhi, who was originally waiting outside the door of the upper room, had already rushed in when he heard the exclamation of the fourth young master Yan inside, clicked on a few acupoints on Yan Zike's body, and meticulously gave him first aid to stop the bleeding.

Yan Zike's arrangement of one to ten flowers in the house was withdrawn as early as after the drug incident, after all, it is inhumane and slightly perverted to find someone to stare at the family's eating, drinking, and sleeping day and night, and everyone in the family was uncomfortable during that time.

Now there is no one available for a while, the maids are in a mess, just crying, Yan Wu is crazy, crying and laughing, and keeps saying in his mouth, as if he wants to vent all the grievances that have accumulated in his stomach before he stops, no one cares about her, and even the maids around her dare not approach her.

The old lady fainted, the old lady also fainted, the second wife could take care of her mother-in-law and her father-in-law, Xiao Eleven sat on the Luohan bed in a daze, looking at the panicked adults running over in front of him, but he might as well have an extra hand behind him, holding something and feeding it to his mouth while it was chaotic.

Xiao Eleven didn't open his mouth, he heard a "snap" sound, the hand was in pain, and with an uncontrollable cry of pain, he let go of the thing in his hand, and the thing fell on the mattress of the Luohan bed, but he saw that it was a round golden ball, neither big nor small, which could slide into the child's throat and eyes, and it could also fall through the child's tender stomach.

Xiao Eleven's eyes were sharp, and he saw the person he wanted to see the most at this moment from the chaotic crowd in front of him, and shouted happily: "Sister!"

Yan Qi still held a slingshot in his hand, strode forward, ignoring the messy crowd, and went straight to the back of Luohan's bed, stretched out his hand to grab Yan Jingxiang, who had just run a few steps, pinched her arm, and broke this idle bone with a "click".

Yan Jingxiang screamed and fainted in pain, Yan Qi didn't look at it, turned around and picked up Xiao Eleven, pinned his little face to the back with the back of his head, and then walked to the place where Yan Zike was lying down, and looked down at him.

His face was bloodless, his eyelids drooped, and he looked like he was unconscious, barely breathing.

Yan Qi took a step forward and was about to squat to his side, but saw him suddenly raise his eyelids, his dilated pupils seemed to see her, and the corners of his lips hooked up a shallow smile, and then closed quietly.

Yan Qi and Young Master Yan Jiu, who was helping Yizhi with first aid on the side, said, "In exchange for me to help, you have placed these people." ”

Young Master Yan Jiu got up and took over Xiao Eleven, and said to Yan Ziheng, who couldn't see anything clearly and could only do it in a hurry: "Third uncle, you take the eighth sister and ten brothers back to Huaiqiu Ju first, don't let this matter reach the ears of the third aunt, so as not to startle her, close the door, and don't worry about anything for the time being." ”

The swallow is always responding, and it is also a mess to keep the eyes, and if you have the heart to help, you can't see people clearly, and you will have branches in vain.

Seeing that the room was still screaming and running, Young Master Yan Jiu went over and picked up a three-foot-high vase and smashed it to the ground, and there was a "pop" sound, and the room fell silent.

"A few of you who go to the room, carry the old lady and the old lady to the pins, and find a mother-in-law who can massage to first smooth the qi and invigorate the blood. Young Master Yan Jiu's voice was cold, which made everyone be intimidated, and they all calmed down, and hurriedly acted according to the order.

"The people of the long room immediately went to find a stretcher and a car, and asked others to go to Banyuanju, and asked two branches, three branches, and four branches to boil hot water, and prepared something that should be rescued; the people in the fourth room brought a rope, tied Yan Wu, and stuffed her mouth with a cloth, so as not to bite her tongue, and temporarily locked her up in the east room to guard it; the people in the second room tied up Yan Liu and threw him to the wing room to watch over; the people in the third room cleaned up this place, and supported it outside, and came to report anything immediately. ”

Young Master Yan Jiu gave some orders, and everyone immediately got busy.

The people in the upper room know the old lady and his wife best, and they have to take care of the old couple.

The subordinates of the long house have injured their masters, and everyone will do their best to redeem themselves when they are in danger.

The subordinates of the fourth room have been influenced by Yan Zikai all the year round, and they are all stingy, so that they have tied up Yan Jingmeng, and there is no pressure at all.

The subordinates in the second room learned that Yan Jingxiang almost harmed their little master, and everyone gritted their teeth with hatred, and they had no scruples about tying her up.

Young Master Yan Jiu took a moment to pick the right person to do the right thing, and after Yan Zikai's uncle and nephew came back with the person who treated the wounded, Yan Mansion had already regained its calm.

Yan Qi went to sit in the summer residence and watched the man rescue Yan Zike.

I watched motionless for a whole night, and when the day was about to dawn, Yan Ziheng asked for the medicine from the palace that his acquaintances in the court had also sent to the house.

A day passed, and in the evening, Yan Zike opened his eyes.

"The old lady and the old lady are all right, I just heard that one person drank a bowl of vegetable and meat porridge. Yan Qi said to him, "Everyone else is fine, Yan Wu is crazy." The old lady wanted to lock her up in the family temple and arranged a few stable girls and mothers-in-law to ensure that she lived safely until death in this life. You don't have to worry about anything else, the third uncle, the fourth uncle, Xiao Jiu and my mother have already arranged the family. Obediently recuperate from the injury, although it did not hurt the vital point, in the end there was a lot of blood, if you are hungry, you should endure it first, and you can't drink water when you are thirsty, so as not to drink it from the top and leak from the head. ”

The swallow on the bed moved the corners of her lips with great effort, and then fell asleep again.

Yan Qi didn't guard anymore, handed over the person to one branch, and didn't leave two, three, or four branches, and still stayed in Banyuanju to serve.

Yan Qi came out of Banyuanju and did not go back to the summer residence, but went directly to the north of the courtyard, where the aunts lived, and there were also many empty courtyards, and Yan Jingxiang was locked up in one of the empty courtyards.

Yan Qi knocked on the door and went in, and saw the four young masters of Yan Jiu standing outside the upper room, standing there with bated breath and letting go of the wind, seeing Yan Qi bowing his head in unison, Yan Qi directly pushed the door in, and saw a pair of two in the hall, on the left was Yan Xiaojiu, on the right was Aunt Yang and Yan Jingxiang who was hanging her arm with a plystick.

Seeing Yan Qi come in, Yan Jingxiang turned white first, took a few steps back, and hid behind Aunt Yang.

"You can go. Yan Qi didn't look at her, only swept lightly to Aunt Yang, and saw Aunt Yang's eyes flashing, as if she was about to speak, but Yan Qi added, "When I said go, I didn't walk back to your courtyard from this courtyard, but walked out of Yan's mansion." ”

Directly drive people out.

"Have you done this?" Aunt Yang, who had been silent for more than ten years, spoke in a light tone, "A person with a foreign surname is the head of the Yan family, but I am afraid that the Yan family will not be happy." ”

"I did the Lord. Yan Qi said lightly, not to say more to her, only these words.

Aunt Yang laughed, and there was still a faint shadow of the delicate and delicate when she was young: "What, I don't want to know whose kind you are?

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you," Yan Qi looked at her, "I'm not from the Bu family, I don't care who kills them." ”

Young Master Yan Jiu glanced at her from the side, it turned out that she had already guessed it.

yes, she's never been stupid.

"Really?" Aunt Yang smiled even more, as if she thought Yan Qi was forcibly ruthless, "Then how do you explain the cinnabar mole on your chest?"

"I don't have to explain it to anyone. "Yan Qidao.

Aunt Yang looked at her face for a while, but she couldn't see any pointlessness in pretending, so she raised her hand and pointed at Young Master Yan Jiu: "You don't care, doesn't he care?"

Young Master Yan Jiu's face was silent, but there were huge waves in his heart.

Who am I?

Aunt Yang shrieked softly: "Ha! Xiao Tianyun gave birth to two white-eyed wolves." ”

Young Master Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows and slowly curled the corners of his lips.

Bending and bending, he suddenly laughed out loud, he had never made such a loud noise because he had grown so big since he was a child.

Aunt Yang stared at him in amazement, but she couldn't see the emotions of mockery, sadness or sadness from his laughter, she suspected that she was dazzled or hallucinated, why he, the son of Bu Xinghe, was so relieved and happy at this moment, and even ...... Contented?

Oh, yes...... Be happy and satisfied. Young Master Yan Jiu only realized at this time that he was so persistent and eager to find out the truth of his life experience, it turned out that he didn't want to know who his biological parents were, his biological father and mother, for him, it was just a kind of blood inheritance and human morality, what he really cared about was himself...... Is it my sister's own brother?

It turns out that this is what I have been afraid of.

Now it's okay, I'm not afraid of anything.

Although her soul is "worn", her ** and emotions are all real - his own sister.

As for the other unsolved mysteries, he was suddenly not interested at all.

"You can go. Young Master Yan Jiu smiled and rolled up his hands.

"Yan Jinghong," Aunt Yang smiled, "Oh, no, your surname is Bu." It's a pity that your father and mother didn't even have time to give you a name, so they both went to Huangquan. Now that you have investigated the past, you should be considerate of what Jingxiang did this time, and don't forget that your body is full of the blood of the Bu family!"

"I don't know how to deal with the practice of killing a child under the age of three. Young Master Yan Jiu said lightly.

"He is Yan Zichen's flesh and blood. Aunt Yang stared at him.

"So what?" Young Master Yan Jiu was as motionless as a mountain.

"What," Aunt Yang sneered, "Don't you know who slaughtered the Bu family back then?"

"Is Yan frightened?" asked Young Master Yan Jiu rhetorically.

Aunt Yang ignored the irony in these words, and only swept her gaze from his face to Yan Qi on the side, and then swept back to his face, slowly, word by word: "Yan Zike's slaughter order, Yan Zichen, lead the soldiers with their own hands." The shocking father, your father, your grandfather and grandmother, uncle and aunt, all died under Yan Zichen's knife. Do you know how he moved his hand? The steel knife swung up, and when the hand fell, the head fell off and rolled on the ground, dragging out one bloody mark after another...... Do you know, your father, he was pressed to the ground, and without the slightest hesitation, he raised his knife and fell ...... And now, you recognize the revenge as your father, you can't restore the surname Bu for life, and you can no longer let this bloodline of the Bu family continue in this world openly, this revenge, with Yan Zichen's son to revenge, what's wrong?"

"I would like to know where you were when the Bu family was slaughtered, and I can see it so clearly. Young Master Yan Jiu looked at her coldly, "Brain supplement is a disease, and it must be cured." ”

Aunt Yang smiled: "You refuse to believe the facts, it's not your fault, after all, you still have a bright future to realize in the name of the descendants of the Yan family......"

"It's okay for you to think so," Young Master Yan Jiu didn't move an eyebrow, "After all, whether I am from the Yan family or the Bu family, I can have a bright future." And you, with your own hands, have pulled your sons and daughters into the abyss of hatred, leaving them to live for the rest of their lives in a bloody past and a future full of trauma in their hearts. It seems that you like to see your children suffer day and night with hatred, and your children are resentful and troubled while other people's children rejoice. So that's what you want, to make your daughter a murderer, and let your son walk alone with a bloody feud, that's what you want?"

"Revenge is for liberation, and if you are liberated, there will naturally be no more troubles and hatred!" Aunt Yang gritted her teeth.

"Have you ever killed someone?" Young Master Yan Jiu suddenly chuckled and asked her, "Imagine that killing someone is as easy as tearing a piece of paper? Can you really be liberated if you take revenge? You won't think about the blood of the same kind on your hands? You won't regret that you have ended someone else's life? Can killing someone else really end so simply? If you kill the person you want to kill, your family, wealth, and good life will all come back? You have no idea for the rest of your life, do you want your children to be the same as you? Raising children is for this, to realize your dreams, to erase your regrets, to let you live happily, to let you do what you want in life, as for the children, it doesn't matter, right?"

"Shut up!" Aunt Yang finally couldn't control her gaffe, "Yan Jinghong! What our mother and son do has nothing to do with you! If you are willing to admit your hatred as your father, you will admit it, and how you will explain to your father and mother in the future is also your business! From now on, you take your Yangguan Road, we-"

"Mother, Xiao Jiu is right. The door of the house was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the third young master Yan appeared in front of him, his face was calm, he stepped forward, and gently closed the door with his backhand.

"Shocking, why are you—" Aunt Yang was a little flustered.

"The old lady sent someone to the academy to call me back. Yan said softly, walked in front of her and held her shoulder, "Mother, Xiao Jiu is right, hatred is not a good thing, while devouring the enemy, it is also eating yourself." ”

"Shocking...... The matter has come to this, do you still want to stand on the side of the Yan family?!" Aunt Yang frowned and said in a trembling voice.

"Mother, over the years, you have never been able to listen to what I have advised you," Yan Jinglan sighed softly, "Uncle Yan and Second Uncle Yan, at best, it is a knife on the top, and the Bu family is also an official family, a relative of the emperor, not the Yan family can destroy the door if they want to." Even if you have to take revenge, you are wronged and have a debtor, and you have never seen a person who seeks revenge and does not kill the sword, but takes the enemy's knife to get angry. Not to mention...... In its position, it is necessary to take its risks, the royal struggle has always been the winner for the emperor and the loser for the ghost, and the loser has nothing to complain about, just like the martial artist is not as good as the martial artist, and the defeat is defeat. You shouldn't tell Jingxiang about the past, let alone let Jingxiang do that foolish thing, if this time it really happens, how can you let Jingxiang face the fact that she once killed a young child in the second half of her life? In the future, Jingxiang has her own child, and the child grows up to the age of Little Eleven, you let her ...... How do you get over this?"

"I ......" Aunt Yang closed her eyes in pain.

"Don't blame the mother...... Brother......" Yan Jingxiang cried beside her, "It's all me...... As soon as I learned about my life experience, I hated it for a while, and I did such a thing impulsively, and my mother didn't know it in advance......"

Yan Jingxiang covered her face with one hand and cried bitterly, she felt that her little life was like a joke. She always thought that she was the daughter of the head of the Yan Mansion, and she also looked forward to her father's love, and she was also jealous of her sister's favor, and she was even angry with Yan Qi in the second room, and constantly instilled Yan Qi's hatred in the stupid and proud Yan Wu......

Unexpectedly, when her mother finally told her about the past not long ago, she broke down and realized how ridiculous and pitiful she was......

No wonder her mother never let her "father" interfere in disciplining herself and her brother, no wonder her mother and brother always quarrel behind her back, no wonder my brother always carefully observes everyone in the Yan family, speaks according to their preferences, and never dares to contradict, in order to protect their mother and daughter, but also to integrate into the Yan family, so that their mother and daughter will not even lose this place that can shelter from the wind and rain......

"Jinghong," Yan Jinglan turned around and gave a deep salute to Young Master Yan Jiu and Yan Qi, "I am here to apologize to you and Xiao Qi on behalf of my sister, for my sake, forgive Jingxiang this time, tomorrow I will ask the old lady to resign, take my mother and Jingxiang to live outside, and ask for ten million Haihan." ”

"Third brother doesn't have to be like this," Young Master Yan Jiu replied, "Thanks to you for persuading my aunt all these years...... Second aunt, my sister and I don't have to go through more tribulations, and I have wrongly blamed you for thinking ...... In short, as one elder said, never judge the behavior of others by your own experience, and at this point, I should apologize to you. ”

Yan Jinglan raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly. This kid is really unusually smart, he should have noticed a lot of things, such as the rumor that Yan Qi said that she was possessed by a ghost fox before she left Beijing. It was passed on by Aunt Yang, thinking that she would kill two birds with one stone, not only ruining Yan Qi's name, but also splashing this dirty water on Sui's body.

If he hadn't been discovered in time, he first rushed forward to admit his mistake to Yan Zike and interceded for his mother, Yan Zike didn't continue to investigate, otherwise he really thought that he would indulge their mother and son again and again for the sake of the Bu family's affairs?

Tianshi's incident had almost caused irreparable consequences, and it was not because of his own hard work, or even the shamelessness of posing that he was Yan Qi's cousin, that Yan Zike opened the net, but the same chips can be used once or twice, no matter how many times, it will not work.

This time, even if Yan Qi doesn't drive their mother and daughter out of the house, I'm afraid that Yan Zike won't let it go anymore if he wakes up, rather than fall into such consequences, it is better to take the initiative to leave, after all, Jingxiang already knows his life experience, no matter what, the family of three will no longer be able to get along with the Yan family as if nothing happened, I think Yan Qi also knows this, and take advantage of this opportunity to let their family be freed.

"Jinghong," Yan Jinglan looked at Young Master Yan Jiu with a smile, "No matter what, we are brothers who can't be changed, if you have something in the future, just go find me." ”

Young Master Yan Jiu also smiled. For Yan Jinglan, he is indeed a little sorry, misunderstandings between people are often produced in this way, people's hearts are always unpredictable, who would have thought that this thoughtful, suspicious Yan Jinglan, is the most thorough and reasonable maintenance of stability?

"Third brother, don't be in a hurry, there is something I have to ask the second aunt to give me an answer," Young Master Yan Jiu looked at Aunt Yang who was still distracted, "I want to know about that heavenly stone." ”

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