Song Yan didn't want to hear what officials Huang Mingzong was selling, but there was a third prince behind him, didn't he know when they were all stupid?

Anyway, the window paper in this layer has already been pierced, but it is so, so it will be broken, who is afraid of whom?

Huang Mingzong was choked by Song Yan all of a sudden.

"Adults know ......"

"Yes, I do."

Song Yan waved his hand, "This Uncle Huang doesn't have to worry, I have already repaired a letter for this matter, and let people send it to Beijing quickly." ”

And Huang Mingzong was like being slapped hard, and he couldn't say half a sentence in the next words.

"Then I want to see the departed son."

He is then retreating to the second and seeking softness.

As long as he sees the surname Li, he can think of a way, no matter how much silver taels he spends, he will let the surname Li, return the house, the silver can be earned again, but the house is absolutely not allowed to be given to others.

"I'm afraid you can't find him, there is something going on at home recently, and he won't come back for a year and a half."

Song Yan can only say that, no, it's not a year and a half, even if it is just ten or eight years of waiting, it is impossible to come back, there is actually nothing in this world that leaves the son, and some are just Changyi, but even if Changyi is standing in front of Huang Dongxin now, I am afraid that Huang Dongxin will not recognize it, this person is his bearded big brother.

And Changyi is a white-faced scholar, but he has no resemblance to the bearded, rough-handed, and loud-voiced northern man at all.

"That's right," Song Yan returned Huang Mingzong with the gift again.

"This official is a Shimizu official, and he is not bribed, after he finished speaking, he stood up and walked out."

As for Huang Mingzong, he also came for nothing this time, not only did he not want to go back to his house, nor did he see the person surnamed Li, and he did not threaten Cheng Song Yan.

He has three princes, but don't forget that Song Yan has four princes, and this is the fief of the four princes, even if the three emperors stretch out their hands, they can't reach in.

It can be said that some things, once the face is torn, then the face will continue to be torn until it is torn.

The Huang family can't make any big waves in Yi'an, they really think that this Yi'an can't live without their Huang family, when the Huang family was in the capital, they squeezed away one incense shop after another, did they also report such an idea at the beginning.

Without them, there is no way to live in this capital, without the best spices of the Huang family, it is still a capital, but when a good fragrance appears, their best spices have become a big joke.

It's just a few years, and no one cares about Huang Jiaxiang, and even some people have forgotten what the Huang family's spices taste like.

It is easy for people to remember something, and it is always easy to forget, not to mention that this spice is not something that can be eaten or drunk, without yours, they will buy other homes, not to mention, yours may not be very good.

Now even if the Huang family rolls out, there is nothing to stand on, Yi'an is still calm, and there will be no change in the slightest.

After Huang Mingzong went back, he scolded his younger brother for a whole hour, and then went to Mrs. Huang's yard, scolding Mrs. Huang, who had crooked mouth and eyes, and drooled water.

"Dad, what do you mean by that?"

Huang Mingzong has never hated his father like this, "I think you are really old and confused, how can you give the ancestral house to Dongxin to pay off the gambling debts, your old brain is broken or caught by the door, are you just deliberate, want to destroy our Huang family." ”

Old lady Huang opened her mouth from time to time, but she was only saliva, but she couldn't even make a sound.

He is now hard to speak, and he is also difficult to argue, and he doesn't know how to lose the matter of the ancestral house.

It's all that Huang Dongxin, the unfilial son who did good things, it was he who harmed their Huang family, and it was he who ruined their Huang family.

And Huang Mingzong still doesn't give up, he will go to Song Yan almost every day, and he also wants to find Lifeng, but no matter how many times he passes, Song Yan's answer to him is just that, he doesn't know where Lifeng is, he may return tomorrow, he may return in a year, or he may not come back in this life.

If Huang Mingzong can find it himself, then go find it himself.

Song Yan is a local county official, and he has always been on official business, and the one who said that he wanted a house, then as long as he wanted a house, he would not be able to give as much silver as he wanted, and he would not be able to send the silver over, and he would send it back as much as he carried.

That's what the words say, that's what the words say, no one knows where Lifeng is, even if Huang Mingzong finds all his relationships, he also makes a lot of silver, but this Lifeng appears like a flat sky, and then disappears from the flat sky, no one has seen it at all, and no one has found it.

After more than half a month, the Huang family's business in Yi'an became more and more bad, exactly the same as their shop in Beijing, sometimes even a bottle of spices could not be sold a day, and the people in the Huang Mansion were also seventy-seven-eighty-eight, living here and there, and asking for silver to eat every day.

Huang Mingzong had no choice in the end, so he could only take Old Lady Huang to prepare to go back to the capital, and then whatever, it was all at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and the matter of the house was not mentioned first, and then they asked the third prince for help, maybe they could find the Lifeng.

Unless there is no such person in this world, except from the beginning, this person is the ancestral house of their Huang family, but who in this world would want the ancestral house of other people's families, the secret in this house, except for their Huang family, no one else can know at all, even Huang Dongxin doesn't know, how can anyone still fight the idea of this house?

But it can't be.

Huang Mingzong shook his head, he would never believe that someone deliberately wanted their Huang family's ancestral house, this house is old, and others are not eye-catching, there are two million taels of silver, and many new houses can be bought.

So he believes that Lifeng just doesn't know where it is, as long as they find that Lifeng back, they will want the ancestral house back in the future.

When they returned to the capital in a mighty way, Song Yan came with the news, saying that it was the one who left the wind, there were some problems in his family, and now he didn't want any house, if someone gave him a million taels. Who does this house belong to?

On the spot, Huang Mingzong almost knelt there, and then said the blessing of the ancestors.

Finally, they can get back their Huang family's ancestral home.

Huang Mingzong hurriedly took a few people to set off overnight to Yi'an, just because he was afraid that he would have a long night and many dreams, what if that person left?