Chapter 11: The Unwelcome Grandson

At this time, the convoy had just passed through two urn cities, and a white-haired old man in a blue-gray robe stood under the black harem wall of the Baji Palace, skinny, expressionless, and his robe fluttering, like a ghost.

Retracting his gaze, the hero said: "Grandpa Lao Fuchen confessed his sins to my grandfather on my behalf, and said that I went all the way to the dust, bathed and changed clothes, and then went to his old man's house to say goodbye." ”

The old man is the personal servant of the hero's grandfather, who has been in the Ying family since he was a child, and was given a family name named Yingchen.

His strength is unfathomable, it is said that he reached the Ninth Rank Grandmaster realm thirty years ago, and the outside world speculates that he is very likely to have been promoted to a celestial now.

Therefore, although he is a house slave, his status in the Ying family is very high, and even the hero's father has to be called "Dust Uncle", so the hero's attitude is very polite.

Yingchen's eyelids drooped, and he said without the slightest emotion: "The old man's order is, immediately." ”

Hearing this, the hero sighed lightly, said "Wait a minute", and said to Jia Qiao: "You go back first and clean up the house for Yan Yan in my courtyard...... Well, everything is according to the rules of a second-class maid. ”

It's just a second-class maid, far worse than me.

Jia Qiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in response.

Su Yanyan stopped doing it and glared: "You dare to let this girl ...... This girl is a maid, or is she second-class? ”

The hero squinted at her: "If Miss Su is unwilling, she can leave at any time." Don't worry, Young Master Ben has always been generous and will sponsor your horses and entanglements. ”

Su Yanyan looked at Jia Qiao, his eyes rolled, and he stepped forward to hug his arm, and said in a cat-like voice: "I'm sick of it!" It's all done to people...... I've done something like that, and I still let people be maids, and people don't follow it! ”

Something like that...... What's the matter?

Jia Qiao thought about the way she was tied up when she first saw Su Yanyan, and the funny look of the young master lifting the waistband of his trousers, and then thought about the two of them getting along day and night in this carriage these days, grinding their ears and temples......

Steaming instantly appeared above the little girl's head, and she said ashamedly and angrily: "You, you, you...... As a maid, how dare you be so rude to the young master? Let it go! ”

"I don't!" Su Yanyan smiled at her defiantly, "Your name is Jia Qiao, right?!" Do you want to hear what your young master has been doing recently? I'm telling you, it's wonderful, and you won't believe it. He's ...... Mmmm......mm

The hero covered her mouth tightly.

it! Stinky girls really dare to say it! If she is asked to spread the news of horse monkey soju, in addition to Jia Qiao, which beauty in this world is willing to join Lao Tzu's harem?

Damn, count you ruthless!

"Ahem, what's that...... Jia Qiao, Young Master Ben thought about it carefully, this girl is clumsy, she definitely can't do chores, rather than teaching her everything, it's better to let her be a waste.

Only...... Wait a minute, let's be a sommelier for the time being! It's the same as you, but it's up to you, and you teach her the rules of my yard as soon as possible. ”

After speaking, the hero turned his back to Jia Qiao and glared at Su Yanyan viciously, but his tone was very gentle.

"The two of us are like Romeo and Juliet, you're my captive, at least nominally, so, good! I don't need you to serve, but that's all you can do if you want to stay, you know? ”

Su Yanyan was proud, lying on the side, crossing Erlang's legs and asking, "Who are Romeo and Juliet?" ”

"A pair of dead dog men and women."

The hero walked out of the carriage without looking back.

……

Yingchen not only feels like a ghost, but also doesn't walk like a living thing.

His expression was blank and indifferent, he didn't say a word, his upper body didn't shake in the slightest, if he couldn't still see the staggered feet under the robe, it really seemed to be floating forward.

The hero knew that the old man did not like to chat, so he just followed in silence, without trying to ask what the reason for his grandfather's summons was.

In fact, he didn't need to ask, he could easily guess.

The reason is that he couldn't say it when he chatted with Su Yanyan before - his grandfather Imberkang didn't like him, even to the point of disgust.

It stands to reason that he is the grandson of the British family, or the youngest, and should be the most favored person in the entire family. In fact, before he was eight years old, it was true.

But at the age of eight, he was officially judged to have mediocre qualifications, and it was impossible for him to reach the pinnacle of martial arts in this life.

Grandpa went out on a long trip, saying that he was going to seek the elixir of the I Ching for him, during which he didn't know what happened, anyway, when he came back, there was no elixir, and his eyes became extremely cold and repulsive when he looked at him again.

Although the hero is emotionally unacceptable, he can understand this.

As the patriarch of the Ying family, Grandpa must put the interests of the whole clan first, and a waste heir is obviously contrary to it.

It's just that, for the sake of the family, it's a big deal to deprive me of my inheritance, so there's no need to do this, right?!

Can't you cultivate, don't you even have the qualifications to be your grandson?

The hero was an ordinary person in his last life, and he couldn't substitute the way of thinking of a purely political animal, but he didn't lack the superiority of the traverser, and the old man didn't like it if he didn't like it, anyway, there was a lot of love from his parents.

The little master doesn't care.

However, as he grew older, he couldn't care less.

Because, the expansion of the second uncle over the years, as well as the rumors of "brother to brother", there is grandpa's connivance and support behind it.

Today, he sent people to block inside the Xuanwu Gate, and he didn't even let his home go back, and nine times out of ten it was related to the conflict with Yingji outside the city before.

The eldest grandson is the grandfather's most beloved grandson.

Thinking of these chaotic thoughts, the hero followed Yingchen silently along the corridor separated by the high walls on both sides, and after a while, he passed through a door, bypassed the shadow wall, and entered a courtyard.

The courtyard is black bricks and black tiles, there is no other color, it looks very solemn and depressing, if it is not for a huge canopy and vigorous banyan tree growing in the courtyard, it feels like a place for people to live at all, more like a mausoleum.

"Master, the heroic young master has arrived."

Yingchen walked up the steps of the main room and bowed his back to the closed door to report.

The hero stood at the foot of the stairs and bent down to salute: "Grandfather is well!" The grandson has been away from home for a few months, and he will be filial in the future, so please ask the grandfather to ...... Uh, atonement. ”

Call...... Almost overly polite.

With his understanding of the old man, it is not impossible to let Yingchen beat him up along with the words.

"Get on your knees!" A majestic, cold voice came from inside the room.

I'm so disgusted that I don't even want to open the door to see each other!

The hero sighed silently and knelt on the ground.

"Are you guilty?" Imbercon's voice showed no signs of softening because of the hero's obedience.

The hero knows what the best answer is at this time, the elders lose their temper, just listen obediently, any explanation or distinction is a strong mouth against authority.

But sin?

Don't you want a fig leaf?

A thick unwillingness suddenly surged in his chest, blocking his heart like a block, making him extremely uncomfortable in an instant.

So he gritted his teeth, raised his head and looked directly at the closed door, and his gaze seemed to penetrate into the face of the old man who should have given him the most love.

"My grandson is stupid, I don't know!"