It was getting late, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread on the mountain tops in the distance, shining layer after layer of light, reflecting the emerald green of the mountain, and the red glow on the horizon filled the entire sky like smoke, adding a little more tranquility to the imperial city at this moment. Between the short vermilion walls, the palace people in palace clothes came and went, and only a slightly decadent and staggering back was a little abrupt, when they raised their heads to see the people who came, they all whispered in surprise, but they saw the figure walking their own way, as if they did not see their existence.

Yan Weizhang didn't know how he came out of Qianhe Palace, his mind was blank at the moment, and the chilling scene in Qianhe Palace could vaguely float in his mind.

When he walked to the gate of the palace, the housekeeper who had been waiting for a long time swept out his master at a glance, immediately ran up, carefully held Yan Weizhang's hand, and when he got closer, he noticed that his master's face was a little wrong, the housekeeper was slightly surprised, and then swept the people at the gate of the palace, and pressed it to the bottom of his eyes, and his words were very respectful.

"Sir, watch your step. ”

As soon as Yan Weizhang saw the official sedan chair carried by the four people in front of him, he was stunned and swept away, and the emperor's words of unknown meaning seemed to sound in his ears, and the anger rushed to the top of his head, and the ups and downs on his chest suddenly became much stronger.

The housekeeper saw Yan Weizhang's sudden anger, and couldn't help but panic, hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously reminded: "Master?"

Yan Weizhang raised his eyes sharply when he heard this, and the undisguised coldness in his eyes made the housekeeper's back cold, and he couldn't help but want to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Where's that rebel?"

The housekeeper was slightly stunned when he heard this, he didn't react for a while, and after thinking about it quickly, he suddenly understood in his mind, and hurriedly responded: "Back to the master, the little pavilion elder has already returned to his own mansion." ”

Yan Weizhang was even more angry when he heard this, and he turned his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Go to his mansion!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Weizhang immediately angrily lifted his robe and walked into the sedan chair, and threw down the sedan curtain heavily, the housekeeper had already figured out at the moment, it must be something that Xiaoge Lao had done outside, which made the old man angry, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly straightened his waist that he had carefully bowed, and waved his hand at the person carrying the sedan chair and urged: "Quick, go to Xiaoge Lao's mansion." ”

When the sunset gradually set, the servants guarding outside Yan Houzhao's mansion saw that an official sedan chair was coming in a hurry, only to hear a "clang" sound, the sedan chair stopped in front of the door, and the people guarding the door took a closer look, and when they saw the butler who reached out to pick up the sedan curtain, they immediately understood who was coming, and immediately put on their usual respectful and careful appearance to catch up and said: "Ge Lao." ”

Yan Weizhang leaned over and walked out, coldly swept the people in front of him, and then raised his feet and walked out, his eyes swept the door in front of him, and even a small side door was repaired so magnanimously, the rebel was really too long.

Feeling Yan Weizhang's hesitation, the servants couldn't help but shrink their necks, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads, only to feel that the shadow hanging in front of them also carried a bit of chilling coldness.

However, just when they were nervous, their eyes suddenly emptied, they tentatively raised their eyes slightly, and saw that Yan Weizhang had already thrown his hand away, and at this moment they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The night was low, the breeze was light, Yan Weizhang walked in solemnly with his hands in his hands, looking at this full of luxury, his anger was like layers of backlogged sandbags, pressing on his heart, making him only feel depressed, the pace under his feet was getting faster and faster, almost like the wind, and he could only hear the "whirring" sound in his ears.

When Yan Weizhang gradually walked outside the courtyard where Yan Houzhao was, through the short wall, he could hear the lingering sound inside, and his feet were immediately fixed there, the hand behind his back couldn't help but tighten, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he accelerated his pace.

Came to the stone steps outside the house, and before the people guarding the porch saluted, Yan Weizhang walked in quickly, slammed the curtain in, and turned a twelve-door Khotanese jade screen.

I saw a few young girls dressed in light gauze surrounded Yan Houzhao in it, the light gauze slid down slightly, the fragrant shoulders were half exposed, one by one like a goblin, and his good son was only wearing a light shirt and underwear, the tie on the chest had been loosened, slightly bare chest, and at the moment he was holding a red cherry in his mouth, and the young girls were kneeling around with a bewitching posture, slightly raising their jaws and opening their mouths, Yan Houzhao smiled at the corners of his eyes, swept away lazily, and then spit out the cherry without warning, when even presenting a lazy scene of fragrant sweat and scattered hairpin rings.

And at this moment, one of the charming-looking girls happened to grab the cherry, and bit the cherry with her teeth like silk, this scene fell in Yan Weizhang's eyes and suddenly caught fire, her throat moved slightly, and then pointed her finger at the girl and smiled: "Good, good." ”

As he spoke, Yan Weizhang bent his index finger slightly, gently hooked the girl's jaw, and said with a little confusion: "My beauty, you are the most clever, if you don't reward you today, I will wronged you." ”

When the girl heard this, a pair of bright eyes moved slightly, and it was even more seductive, just when Yan Wei Zhangqi's first Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, she saw that Yan Houzhao couldn't hold back anymore, and kissed her passionately, causing the surrounding girls to blush slightly, and the delicate beauty was even softer.

Such a fragrant scene fell in Yan Weizhang's eyes, and the pent-up anger in his heart almost immediately rushed out of his chest, Yan Weizhang's blood and qi surged, his face turned extremely red, and a pair of angry eyes were about to burst out.

And the next moment, when Yan Weizhang was about to take a step, he saw an excellent porcelain vase resting on the high table next to him, and his eyes immediately sank, and he raised his hand to hit the porcelain vase to the ground.

"Bang Dang"

The sound of the porcelain vase suddenly bursting shocked the people in the room, only to see that the beauties turned their heads in horror, and Yan Houzhao, who was addicted to it, was also frightened, his face was immediately dark, and he was about to turn his head and scold, but when he saw Yan Weizhang, who was standing there with his negative hand, he trembled with anger, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed raw, and then he swallowed his saliva in a little panic and crampedness, and barely pulled out a smile.

"Father, father. ”

However, when the words fell, Yan Weizhang did not make a sound, but with a dark face, pursed his lips tightly and did not say a word, as if it was the calm before the thunder storm.

Yan Houzhao couldn't help but feel a little panicked, but he could still calm down, lowered his eyes and glanced at the scene in front of him slightly, only feeling a little headache.

His father didn't come early or late, but he came at such a time.