Chapter 124: Yan Song's Choice

It seems that anyone who is a little old is expected to have the heart of his father Jackie Chan, especially the little fat man Yan Shifan, he very much hopes that his father will become a big official as soon as possible and take great power, and then he can use his father's power to do whatever he wants...... Yan Shifan, who is less than ten years old, has already planned his life, and he has to be said to be a ruthless character.

It's just that Yan Song at this moment is still at a loss for the future, and even after entering Beijing, he doesn't even know where to settle down.

He stretched out his hand, picked up his son with great difficulty, pressed against Yan Shifan's chubby face, and said in a low voice: "Qing'er, let's go to my uncle's house later, you can remember, don't talk nonsense and make people laugh." ”

Yan Shifan had a dark face, he didn't have a good impression of his uncle Ouyang Bijin, he was an old-fashioned old pedant, wooden like an elm lump.

And in the first few years, because Yan Shifan didn't like to read, he beat his hand board, and his little hands were swollen, which was the first time Yan Shifan was beaten at such a big age.

Thinking of this, the little fat man became angry, "I'm not going, I'm going to live in my own home!" I don't want to see my uncle! ”

Yan Song saw his son making a fuss, and his heart was also inexplicably sad.

He doesn't want to have a place of his own, but it's a pity, it's really shy in his pocket, this time he entered Beijing, and he has spent more than 20 taels of travel expenses along the way, and all the money he has saved has been spent, how can he settle down?

Maybe no one thought that Yan Song, who was dignified and strict, would be cornered because of only a few dozen taels.

And this is the actual situation of Yan Song.

He was born in a poor boy, and he didn't have anything else to do except be very good at reading and exams.

is Mrs. Ouyang, who was born in a famous family. Ouyang Bijin, the younger brother of the Ouyang family, was admitted to the Jinshi a few years ago and served as the head of the Ministry of Rites, and has already gained a firm foothold in the capital.

Yan Song came over this time to take refuge in his brother-in-law.

Thousands of miles north, shy in his pocket, but he still has to send people under the fence, it is strange that Yan Song's mood can be good.

"Qing'er, wait, wait for Daddy to go to the Ministry of Officials, maybe the court will arrange a new position, and everything will be fine."

Yan Shifan will be suspicious, "What does my father's words count?" ”

Yan Song had no choice but to nod vigorously, but in fact, his heart was very empty.

At this moment, Ouyang seemed to have calmed down, she put on a straight face, and said to her son: "Be honest, child, otherwise my mother will teach you a good lesson!" ”

Yan Shifan was still very afraid of the old lady, so he had to obediently shut his mouth, and the family of three entered the capital.

Yan Song had been in the capital for a while, and he remembered people, so he quickly found Ouyang Bijin's residence according to the address.

This is a two-hall courtyard, and the whole is quite regular.

Yan Song stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a few moments, an old face peeked out of it.

"Who are you?"

Yan Song said, "Uncle Han, don't you know me?" ”

The old man rubbed his eyes, and then looked at Ouyang Clan behind him, and then he couldn't help it.

"It turned out to be the son-in-law! The old slave kowtowed to you. ”

Yan Song hurriedly grabbed his arm, "You're welcome, my brother-in-law is at home?" ”

"No, not in ...... The old man is still in Yamen. ”

Yan Song nodded slightly, "He's also a busy man!" That one...... Look, can you let us in and wait for him? ”

"This ......" The old man hesitated, and at this moment Ouyang came over, her face was not good, "Old Han, you have been following our family for several generations, and you have been serving us very carefully, today our family of three is here, why did you stop us outside?" Why don't you let us in? ”

The old man's face turned red from being reprimanded, but he was still blocked at the door, he lowered his head and was silent for a long time.

Ouyang couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "You, you are simply a slave and a bully, aren't you afraid that my brother will come back and punish you?" ”

The old man's face was full of confusion, and he knelt on the ground for a while, tears flowing, "Girl, don't embarrass Lao Han, no matter what, I can't let you in." This, this gate of the Ouyang family, you, your Yan family, don't come in! ”

"You!"

The Ouyang family was furious, anyway, I am the girl of the Ouyang family, that is the son-in-law of the Ouyang family, you are a slave, you have no master, and you want to rebel?

She was angry, but Yan Song on the side seemed to notice something, he stretched out his hand to stop his wife, and showed an indescribably good-looking smile at Lao Han.

"I know, since it's inconvenient, we'll take our leave. You go back and tell your lord that no matter when, everyone is a relative. ”

After speaking, Yan Song took his wife and children and left his brother-in-law's house.

A family of three, passing through an alley, sat down in front of a tea stall, Yan Song took out ten cents and only exchanged for a pot of tea. If you were somewhere else, you could buy two more biscuits!

This is the capital, it's not easy to live!

He reached out and touched a piece of Hanyu in his arms, gritted his teeth, "Qing'er, you drink some water first, and your father will take you to the restaurant in the evening for a good meal." ”

Yan Shifan lowered his head to drink tea, rolled his eyelids, and hummed: "Don't eat it, you have taken a fur fur as a piece, and you don't know what to do!" ”

One sentence made Yan Song's old face red, and he smiled helplessly.

"I didn't expect this capital to be so sinister!"

Mrs. Ouyang said fiercely: "Ouyang Bijin, that kid is simply ungrateful!" The old man instructed him to study and helped him get into the Jinshi exam, but now he doesn't even let us in, he is a white-eyed wolf! ”

Yan Song waved his hand, "Madam, don't blame him, as Wenyuan Qingliu, naturally he doesn't want to get involved with me, after all, I am the person recommended by Yang Tianguan, and it is good for everyone to stay away from each other." ”

Ouyang said sadly: "Master, having said that, where should we go to settle down?" ”

Yan Song pondered for a moment, "That's it, let's find a small inn first, and I'll go to the Ministry of Officials when I go back, if Lord Tianguan is gracious, I can see him earlier, and I will make up for my official position, it's a big deal to live in the yamen, and I won't let you two be wronged." ”

Yan Song said, drank the tea in the cup, and the bitterness in his heart and the bitterness in the air were intertwined...... That's a man, it's hard!

As soon as they turned around, they found two young men standing in front of them, smiling.

One can be fourteen or fifteen years old, not short, but too thin, and the other is twelve or thirteen years old, with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, very stocky.

The slightly older boy spoke, "If I'm not mistaken, you're Lord Yan Songyan, right?" ”

Yan Song was stunned for a moment, "May I ask who this little brother is?" ”

The person on the other side smiled, "This time, Lord Yan entered Beijing, and he served as the imperial history of the capital, so the two of us are at the same level, and we are called ministers in the same hall." In Xia Wangyue, it is the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, and the Admiral Siyi Pavilion. ”

When Yan Song heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he sighed, "This son is terrifying".

This young man is Wang Yue?

It's so young!

The first favorite of the Son of Heaven, a warrior who dares to call Yang Tinghe...... I really can't imagine that he is a thin young man, what should I say?

The afterlife is terrifying!

When Yan Song was surprised, Yan Shifan had already looked at Wang Yue, and suddenly said loudly: "You, you are the Lord Wang Yue who beheaded half a level?" ”

Wang Yue looked at the big fat boy, and suddenly laughed: "Your name is Yan Shifan, right?" Nicknamed Qing'er! ”

"You, how do you know?"

Wang Yue was dumbfounded, "Ling Zun has a heavy burden on his shoulders, and I can't ignore everything related to him...... Master Yan, come with me! ”

Wang Yue took the three members of the Yan family, got into the carriage, walked for about a quarter of an hour, and stopped in front of a building.

Yan Shifan's little eyes were rolling around, this house was much more magnificent than his uncle Ouyang Bijin's house.

"Lord Yan, this piece was originally a tiger house, and it was later designed and occupied by the Guozi priest Jiu Yang He, Yushi Xu Dezhi and others, and now it has been recovered, according to His Majesty's will, the tiger house will be divided and transformed to house some officials. This...... This is your dwelling. Lord Yan can go in and take a look, if there is anything missing, just give me a note. I live next to the Huguang Guild Hall, and we are neighbors. ”

After Wang Yue finished speaking, he turned around and said goodbye, leaving with Yang Bo.

Yan Song's family of three entered the residence, which was not only fully furnished, but even had two maids, a groom and a cook.

The meal is ready, the pot is boiling hot, and the family can wash off the dust...... Faced with the treatment of heaven, Yan Song lost sleep.

He sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes staring blankly at the night sky outside the window. Without gratuitous favors, I am afraid that I will not be able to maintain my reputation for half my life......