As soon as the Chu people were burned, Afang Palace became a pitiful scorched earth. The world should be sighing, but because I have never seen the corridor waist back, the eaves are pecked high, and I have never heard the warm sound of the song platform, and the spring is harmonious. Therefore, even if it is a pity, it is just a slightly larger wave on the river of history.

Then, this is not worth mentioning in history, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, the former white jade lotus pond, Miao Miao clear water, the former sandalwood eaves, green tile floating windows, for the world, even pity will not have it!

But for Yan Dusk, who once lived in it and the stars held the moon, overnight, she went from a carefree child of the Yan family to a rootless duckweed, which called how she could calm down and how she could be relieved.

She wore a blue and white brocade robe, rode a black wind horse, and wore a black gauze hat, and drove in Lin'an, the center of the south of the Yangtze River.

The willows are swaying, the spring water is sparkling, that is the Yan family's home, that is the home of Yan Yihuai, she didn't have the courage to take a look at the Yan Mansion that has become a poor scorched earth, so she had to inquire about the current Yan family's new mansion, and planned to go there to see if the second uncle was really back.

Four years ago, the Yan clan in Jiangnan was wiped out overnight, and everyone thought that the Yan clan would fall apart, but they didn't want to, the Yan clan in Yangzhou, the group of old immortals often mentioned in Yan Duan's mouth, resolutely came forward and took over all the operations of the Yan clan to maintain the Yan family business.

At that time, Jiangnan was talking about it, this group of old people did not want to enjoy their old age well, and they were in a hurry to get out of the mountain, and they had to get Yan's Wanguan family wealth, and when Yan Bu came back, maybe Yan's would not even have a bench left for him.

The world doesn't know, but Yan Du knows that the group of old immortals of the Yan family are all conformist, self-esteem, and most of all, they regard money as dung, where is their Yan's silver, they are willing to go out of the mountain, because this is the mission of the Yan family, they don't want to see the family business that the Yan predecessors worked hard to work hard to fall because no one took over, so they dragged their old bodies one by one and entered the Yan family again.

In order to, it may just be that when Yan Bu comes back, he can return the Yan family completely!

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but sigh deeply, when she was a child, she could only pretend to be a man every day, and she didn't feel disgusted for a moment with the old immortals who didn't inherit the family business for women. But at this moment, she didn't dare to have any disgusted emotions, if it weren't for them, how could she afford such a heavy responsibility with her little girl who had no ability.

Yan Dusk Yuma paced, stopped in front of the red vermilion lacquer gate, and looked up at the brand-new golden silk nanmu plaque hanging at the top, on which were inscribed with two big characters - Yanfu.

A pair of black and white eyes suddenly felt sour for some reason, looking at the mountains in the past, the grass and trees withered, looking at the water, lonely and cold.

Today, the mountains are mountains, the water is water, and the old is not the old.

After a while, she finally regained her spirits, shook her head, and the horse continued to move forward.

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Yan Du didn't know that across a vermilion gate, the courtyard was deep, and several old immortals who she respected and hated in her heart were sitting around the tea table, all with solemn expressions, all of them unspeakable.

Yan Yuanying, the elder who was sitting at the door, was in his prime, and his eyes were covered by thick eyelids, leaving only an eye like a needle and thread, but through that gap, he could see most of the things and people in the world clearly.

"Elder, do you think that kid is not worried about the selfishness outside, child?"

Sitting next to Yan Yuanying, an extremely chubby old man, while holding a handkerchief and constantly wiping the sweat between several layers of neck folds, said cautiously:

"Otherwise, how could he get a handwritten letter that is not worried!"

"Fat man, don't talk nonsense!" On the other side of Yan Yuanying sat an old man with a wrinkled face and a drooping face like a Shar Pei dog, as soon as he heard Yan Zipan's nonsense, he shouted at him with anger: "Don't worry about it again, it's also our Yan family's disciples, and we will never do foolish things for life!" ”

"Besides, that kid didn't say that he was not worried about his words, if it was someone else, he would have come to confess his relatives with a letter, I see, that kid is a high-spirited person!"

"Huh!" When the chubby Yanzi Pan heard it, he couldn't help but not even wipe his sweat, chuckled, and said: "It's still high-winded, good for you, you are wrinkled, seeing that the kid looks good, I think he is a fine gold and good jade, right, if you want him to join the Yan clan, I am the first to disagree!" ”

"And what do you say?" Yan Zipi, who was called "wrinkled skin", shook his drooping face, and said excitedly: "We three old bones, I don't know how long we can support it, Yan's family will never be able to break in our hands, and now we can't wait for that Yan Bu Worry, the only one we can rely on is not that kid?" ”

"Who knows if this letter is true or not!" Yan Fat Man listened to Yan Yan's wrinkled words, although he felt reasonable, but he couldn't help muttering, and pointed straight to the letter on the table.

Yan Yuanying, who was full of white hair, listened to the quarrel between the two beside him, and couldn't help but shake his head, his eyes that did not rise and fall, staring closely at the spread out letter, which was impressively handwritten:

"I'm still traveling around, and Tuo Pang Yu has taken over the affairs of the Yan family, and I don't have to worry about it."

Pang Yu, this unknown man, neither came from nor came from somewhere, such a person, for the Yan family, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse!

Yan Yuanying is the eldest brother of Yan Yuanchun, the father of the Yan family, but he is twenty years older than Yan Yuanchun, just because Yan Yuanchun was born to his wife, so the Yan family can only be passed on to Yan Yuanchun's descendants.

If Yan Yuanying intended to annex the Yan family's wealth, or inherit the Yan family, it was very likely back then, but he chose to assist Yan Yuanchun, and when he had the ability to govern the Yan family, he resolutely retired to the former residence in Yangzhou.

Therefore, Yan Yuanying is very prestigious in the Yan family, and Pang Yu's matter, even if the fat man and the wrinkled Yan are arguing, as long as he says a word, he can decide whether this person will go or stay.

Yan Da, the housekeeper who had just been sent to take care of Pang Yu, happened to come back to restore his life, but he saw that the second elder and the third elder were arguing, and he couldn't help but wonder, but he still hurriedly reported to the eldest elder: "Big lord, the villain will settle Pang Gongzi well." ”

Yan Yuanying listened, picked up the pear blossom wood carved eight immortal crutches placed beside him, and knocked it on the ground steadily, the crutches more expensive than gold collided with the floor, making a crisp sound, and the slightly vibrating floor reached the ears of Yan Fat Man and Yan Wrinkled Skin in an instant, and the two of them closed their mouths in an instant, sat down honestly, and waited for the Great Elder to speak.

Yan Yuanying was not in a hurry to scold the two unorthodox elders, but turned his head to Yan Da and asked, "What is Pang Gongzi doing now?" ”

When Yan Da heard the Great Elder's question, he immediately replied, "Young Master Pang, are you drinking tea now......

"Tea?" When the fat man heard this, his sparse eyebrows immediately wrinkled, and he dared to make a fuss about their side, and the kid drank tea gracefully.

"What kind of tea?" Yan Yuanying didn't look at the fat man next to him who was about to blow up again, turned his head and asked Yan Da.

Yan Da suddenly felt a burst of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know why the Great Elder asked, so he had to answer honestly: "Jintan Bird's Tongue." ”

"Golden Altar Tongue." Yan Yuanying muttered, staring at Nanshan Shoumei in his cup.

It is also a famous tea in the south of the Yangtze River, Jintan sparrow tongue, tender and fragrant green like the tongue of young birds. Nanshan Shou Mei, the tea is white like the eyebrows of the old Shou Xing.

Alas, how long can these old bones last?

Yan Yuanying slowly tasted the mellowness of Nanshan Shoumei, and spoke quietly, with no doubt in his tone: "From today on, Pang Yu will take over the affairs of Yan Bu and take charge of the Yan family, Yan Zi Pan, and Yan Zi Pi must do everything possible to assist him!" ”

"Elder ......" Yan Fat Man and Yan Wrinkled Skin were surprised in unison, at first they only thought that the Great Elder would accept Pang Yu, but at most he would be a steward, but now, they actually gave up the entire Yan clan to a person of unknown origin, which is what they are good at.

"What, think I'm old and confused?" Yan Yuanying's eyes, which were covered by eyelids, suddenly burst into light, as if they were threatening, and as if they were just a simple rhetorical question.

"No, no, no!" The fat man who had just reacted the most immediately waved his hand and said, "Listen to the Great Elder!" ”

Yan was also puzzled at this time, and suddenly remembered the man named Pang Yu, but he couldn't help but nod slightly.

The three elders of Yanfu, Yanzi Pan is wide and fat, good at management, his face is like boot leather, he is good at governing people, Yan Yuanying is loose, and he is good at understanding the overall situation!

With the help of these three people, there will be something to gain!

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In the old Yan Mansion that was burned clean by a fire, there was once an extraordinarily decorated pavilion, called "Jianghuai Pavilion", gold bricks and silver pillars, a pavilion in Jianghuai, and only one person lived, that was the little young master of the Yan family who once held the moon with stars - Yan Yihuai.

Yan Yihuai is young and intelligent, and he will never forget, and Yan has been carefully taught by 20 teachers with their own achievements, all of whom are called brilliant and exquisite.

It's a pity that a death ended the life of the young people.

I don't know why, the elders of the Yan clan still built a Jianghuai Pavilion in the Xinyan Mansion, the same East Chamber, Rao is to commemorate the little prince who was pinned on high hopes and galloped the great Ganges Han Jianghuai!

However, now living in the Jianghuai Pavilion is Pang Yu, who has nothing to do with the Yan family.

The spring night in the south of the Yangtze River is misty and misty.

Pang Yu, who was given a heavy responsibility, tasted the unique golden altar sparrow tongue in the Jianghuai Pavilion in the Jianghuai Pavilion, and in the Ru kiln celadon cup, the green tea strip was green in color, the bottom of the leaf was tender and even, and the aroma was high and fresh, which was an extremely elegant enjoyment.

The tea taster wears a crescent white brocade robe, his posture is thin and straight, and he sits quietly in a room, like a Zhilan jade tree that has the essence of heaven and earth. is so elegant that even the elders of the Yan clan who have seen all the thousands of sails have to be dazzled.

It can be said that if it weren't for his good skin, if it weren't for his elegance, he might not even be able to enter the main gate of Yanfu!

"In this way, Pang Mou would like to thank the elders for their love, and he will sincerely ask for advice in the future, and please ask Master Pan and Master Pi to bear with me!"

Pang Yu listened to the appointment of the Great Elder, and on a smiling handsome face, there was no great joy or worry, and the unchanging smile revealed his steadiness and indifference.

He was good at reading people and knowing people, staring closely at the smiling eyes of the young man opposite, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Can't see through, can't see through!

But the fat man next to him, after listening to Pang Xiaozi's words, he snorted contemptuously, and said arrogantly: "You'd better not stretch your hand too long, our Yan family's fat pork can't be eaten with your small body!" ”

After saying a word, the first to react was not Pang Yu, but the guards standing beside him, I saw him wearing a domestic servant's plain clothes, strong and tall, hearing the threat and sarcasm of the fat man, that was the same as his master, often smiling on his face, a sharp eye knife appeared.

However, the person being ridiculed, as if he hadn't heard it, still smiled gently and calmly.

Seeing all this in his eyes, he looked at Pang Yu's smiling fair and handsome face suspiciously, the tear mole under his eyes, such a gentle smile, such a gentle mole, he had only seen it in one person.

That is, he was once in charge of the entire Jiangnan Yan clan, and he deserved to be the head of the family - Yan is not confused.

Strange, strange!

At this moment, it was not only Yan Wrinkled who was sitting opposite Pang Yu who was surprised by this, but also Yan Dui who was hiding on the eaves and observing Yan Fu's every move.

Twilight held her breath and stared, the moonlight smeared with the hazy smoke and rain, wetting her fair and flawless face.

Strange Pang Yu, gentle Pang Yu, mysterious Pang Yu, where will he take Yan? If she could justify herself, would the person sitting in the Jianghuai Pavilion now be her Yandu?

Her eyes are deep, and there is always an indescribable depression in her chest, so she has to look up at Jiangnan shrouded in moonlight, what is the difference between Jiangnan and the Jiangnan in Yan Yihuai's eyes back then?

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. The moonlight is still this moonlight, but the person who looks at the moon is not the person of the year.

Yan Du smiled slightly bitterly, no matter what, Pang Yu, wherever she takes the Yan family, she will follow!