Chapter 103: The Throne of the Son

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Zhao Yanqing recuperated for five days, he could get out of bed, this afternoon, the sun was just right, Zhao Yanqing put on a wolf skin made for him by Mrs. Yan overnight, pushed the door and walked out. He was a man of etiquette, and instead of going inside, he went out through the corner gate and walked slowly along the courtyard wall. He didn't dare to go far, firstly because of his physical condition, and secondly, because he was worried that the people who were chasing him were nearby. He had to save this life and return to Beijing to seek justice from the culprit.

Walking to a sunny place, Zhao Yanqing stopped, looked up at the blue sky and blue sky, and muttered to himself: "It's good to be alive!" โ€

At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps, Zhao Yanqing pressed his hand on his waist, his expression changed slightly, his talisman soft sword was not on his body, fortunately, at this time, he smelled a faint rouge, and slowly turned around to look, it was a beautiful girl.

"Zhao Gongzi, hello, my surname is Yan, and I have six lines in the family." Yan Qian didn't think about hiding his identity.

Zhao Yanqing's face flashed with a touch of astonishment, he had been recuperating in the village for five days, and he had never seen Miss Yan's family, and he was a little surprised that Yan Qian came to him, but he didn't show it, and said with a light smile: "Miss Yan Liu, hello." โ€

"Zhao Gongzi, in fact, the person who saved you is my twelfth sister Yan Hao." Yan Qian didn't make a detour, and said directly.

Zhao Yanqing arched his hand and said: "Miss Yan Twelve's great kindness, I will remember it in my heart." "It was the Yan family who saved him, but he didn't care who saved him.

Yan Qian took a step forward, "Zhao Gongzi's predicament, I don't need to say it, is Zhao Gongzi willing to lose his original status and everything?" โ€

"What's mine is mine, and I won't lose it." Zhao Yanqing's eyes were gloomy.

"Anyone can say big things, but what the truth is, Zhao Gongzi knows better than me, Zhao Gongzi, you are at the end of your rope." Yan Qian sneered.

This is a bit ugly, but Zhao Yanqing will not expose his strength because of these ugly words, and still asked with a polite smile: "I don't know if Miss Yan Liu has any good ideas?" โ€

"Zhao Gongzi needs a capable wife." Yan Qian smiled.

Zhao Yanqing's eyes flashed slightly, "Miss Yan Sixth refers to Miss Yan Twelve?" โ€

Yan Qian nodded, "My twelfth sister's mother is the Nanping County Lord of Rongwangfu, the power behind her, I don't need to say more, if Zhao Gongzi can marry her and become the prince of the Prince's Mansion, Zhao Gongzi can be captured, and it is as easy as a bag to get something." โ€

Another femme fatale, Zhao Yanqing was bored for a while, "Miss Yan Liu's proposal, I know, I will think about it." With that, Zhao Yanqing left slowly.

Yan Qian triumphantly curled the corners of her lips.

"Sixth sister, you are too much!" An angry voice.

Yan Qian turned his head to look, Yan Ying walked out from behind the tree, Yan Qian's eyes widened, "Yan Ying, you...... You're eavesdropping. โ€

"I heard it by accident." Yan Ying has a cowardly personality, and was frightened by Yan Qian's momentum, and involuntarily explained.

"It's none of your business, don't meddle with it." Yan Qian turned around and left.

"Sixth sister, why? You and the Twelfth Sister are just a small friction between sisters, why do you want to hurt her like this? Yan Ying has always been wise to protect herself, and today she couldn't help but ask out loud.

Yan Qian looked back at her, "How can I harm her?" What's wrong with letting her be the wife of the prince of the country's mansion? โ€

"Sixth sister's words coax the fool to Cheng, although I am the daughter of the boudoir and have no chance to go out, but I still hear about the situation in the Chengguo Mansion. The twelfth sister is simple-minded and does not understand the sinister world, and the sixth sister did not do this for the good of the twelfth sister, but wanted the twelfth sister to die. Sixth sister, you have gone too far. Yan Ying accused her.

Yan Qian said viciously: "That's right, I just let her go to death, how about it?" Yan Ying, don't forget that I am your sister-in-law, if you annoy me, you won't have good fruit to eat. โ€

Yan Ying's face changed slightly, Yan Qian smiled proudly, and walked away, arrogantly making Yan Ying clench her fists.

"Miss Yan."

Yan Ying was startled, and when she looked back, she saw that it was Zhao Yanqing, "Zhao, Zhao Gongzi, aren't you already gone?" โ€

"I heard your breathing and wanted to see who was hiding behind a tree, so I deliberately left, and when I turned around, I heard the conversation between you and Miss Yan Liu." Zhao Yanqing's frank explanation.

Yan Ying bit the corner of her lower lip lightly and said, "Zhao Gongzi, my twelfth sister is only nine years old, she is well-behaved and sensible, and her grandfather and grandmother love her very much, but ...... But...... Zhao Gongzi, I beg you, don't hurt her. โ€

Saying that, Yan Ying knelt down.

Zhao Yanqing stepped aside, "Miss Yan, please get up quickly." Although Zhao is not a gentleman, if he hurts his life-saving benefactor, it will be in vain. โ€

Yan Ying turned her worries into joy, got up, bowed to him and said, "Zhao Gongzi, thank you, thank you." โ€

"Miss Twelve, it's a blessing for her to have a sister like you." Zhao Yanqing said with emotion. has a sister like Miss Yan Liu, that is the sorrow of Miss Twelve.

"It's also my blessing to have a sister like the Twelve Sisters." Yan Ying said with a smile. The twelfth sister has never looked down on her because she is a concubine, even after the twelfth sister and the sixth sister fell out, they did not get angry with her because she was a third-room person.

"Miss Yan Liu is vicious, it's better not to anger her." Zhao Yanqing admonished her.

Yan Ying nodded, "Zhao Gongzi, I won't disturb you for a walk." With that, Yan Ying hurried away.

Zhao Yanqing looked at her steps as she left in a hurry, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Yan Qian didn't know that Zhao Yanqing would come back, and also heard the conversation between her and Yan Ying, she thought that her plan was successful, and met Yan Hagi, Yan Hong, and Yan Jing who came back from the kitchen at the gate of the courtyard, and said to her with a smile: "Twelfth sister, don't thank me." โ€

Yan Hao watched Yan Qian walk past him in a daze, and then asked Yan Hong, "Do you understand what she said?" โ€

"Don't pay attention to what a person with a sick brain says." Yan Hong licked the maltose and said.

"Makes sense." Yan Hagi smiled.

The three of them pretended that they had never seen Yan Qian, and went into the warm pavilion to stir their maltose and eat it.

Two days later, guests came to the village, two masters and four servants, and Mrs. Yan asked Wu Xiaobei to lead them to see Zhao Yanqing; Zhao Yanqing was very excited when he saw them, "Big cousin, cousin Xining, why are you here too?" โ€

It was Tian Yining, the son of the Marquis of Baoqing, and Tian Xining, the fourth son, who saw Zhao Yanqing alive, Tian Yining happily called: "Cousin." โ€

Wu Xiaobei retreated in amusement, and the four servants also went out, closed the door, and stood guard outside the door. Tian Xining asked eagerly, "Cousin, was the person who chased you and killed you sent by that woman?" โ€

"Who else but her wants my life so desperately?" Zhao Yanqing said with a wry smile.

"She's really getting more and more unscrupulous and crazy." Tian Yining said hatefully.

"Grandpa Guo is so sick that she can't wait." Zhao Yanqing sneered.

Once the Duke of Chengguo died of illness, because he had not been honored with a fold before his death, then according to the etiquette law, after his death, the eldest son would inherit the title. Because there was a case in the previous dynasty that the Duchess of the Kingdom pretended to be the Grandfather of the Kingdom to ask for the seal in the name, this dynasty stipulated that the Father-in-law of the Kingdom must present the fold in front of the Father-in-law. Cheng Guogong was so sick that he couldn't get up, and it was impossible for him to enter the palace to face the saint. Therefore, the Duchess of Chengguo has only one way to go, that is, to get rid of Zhao Yanqing, the eldest son.

Tian Yining heard him call his biological father the grandfather of the country, and sighed secretly, it was really distressing to be a father and son to turn against each other. Tian Yining was silent for a moment and asked, "What are you going to do next?" โ€

"I have never been rare in that position, but unfortunately she doesn't believe it, she has to kill me, in this case, then I can only fight with her, and I can't let her take my life." Zhao Yanqing slammed his fist on the table.

Tian Yining patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, it was obviously in the bag, but he had to fight with others to get it. Tian Xining squeezed between the two and said, "Cousin, with me and my eldest brother to help you, that poisonous woman is not to be afraid." โ€

Zhao Yanqing smiled faintly, Duchess Chengguo has never been difficult to deal with, the real trouble is the Chu Palace. The wounds on Zhao Yanqing's body are deep and bone-invisible, although he used good injury medicine and got out of bed and walked unharmed, he still couldn't do intense sports, such as horseback riding. Tian Yining went to the county seat, while Tian Xining stayed in Zhuangzi.

There were two heavy snowfalls in succession, and a thick layer of snow accumulated in the courtyard, and Tian Xining, who was lively, carried a small pot of wine and a bag of peanuts, moved the stairs, and climbed to the roof. Sweep out a field and sit cross-legged.

He was sipping a few peanuts when he heard a giggle, and when he looked down, he saw a round red ball...... No, it's a little girl who is too thickly dressed and looks like a ball, and she is having a snowball fight with several other little girls.

Tian Xining looked interesting, so he grabbed a handful of snow from his side, pinched it into a snowball, and threw it towards the red ball. He had a good eye and hit Yan Hagi in the back of the head. Yan Hagi was hit and exclaimed, "Who? Who's Sneaking Up on Miss Ben? โ€

"Miss Twelve, there's someone on the roof." A servant girl informs the perpetrator of the location.

Yan Hagi turned his head to look, he didn't know, and crossed his waist, "Damn boy, you are so bold, dare to sneak attack me!" You're dead. As she spoke, she bent down and grabbed the snow from the ground, kneaded it into two snowballs, and threw them on the roof, but she was small and weak, and the snowballs didn't even hit the edge of the eaves, let alone throw Nakata Xining.

Tian Xining grinned and made a provocative grimace at her, "I didn't fight, I didn't fight"

Yan Hagi pointed at him, "You wait." After that, he summoned the maid who had a snowball fight with her just now, "You rub snowballs and smash the people on the roof for me, and if anyone hits it, I will give her this beaded hairpin." โ€

The maidservants cheered and pinched the snowball, threw it to the roof, and smashed Tian Xining, but not a single snowball was thrown on the roof, let alone hit Zhongtian Xining.

"I can't smash it, I can't smash it." Tian Xining pinched the snowball and smashed it down. He fights alone in a group of females, majestic.

Zhao Yanqing came out to look for his cousin, and when he saw this scene, he smiled dumbly and stood aside to watch them play.

"Stop!" Yan Hagi shouted.

All the maidservants, Yan Hong, and Yan Jing all stopped moving, and Tian Xining also looked at her curiously, wanting to see what idea this little red ball had in mind. Yan Hagi patted the snow on his clothes and said, "We adults have a lot, don't worry about the little kids on the roof, let's go, let's go back to the house to drink cold tea." โ€

After that, she left with the team, and Tian Xining, who was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses and shouted: "Hey, hey, that red ball, you come back to me, who do you say is the little brat?" You're the little kids, and the few of you together aren't as old as me. โ€

"You know they're not as big as you combined." Zhao Yanqing walked over, "It's going to snow, come down quickly." โ€

Tian Xining walked to the eaves, jumped lightly, and jumped off the roof, "Cousin, do you recognize that red ball?" โ€

Zhao Yanqing glared at him, "Why are you still planning to find her?" โ€

"No, no." Tian Xining hurriedly shook his head.

Not long after the two returned to the room, the snow fell until midnight, the north wind howled, and the weather became colder and colder. Yan Hagi arched in Mrs. Yan's arms, "Grandmother, the weather is cold today, let's make a hot pot and eat warm and warm." โ€

Yan Hong and Yan Jing stared at Mrs. Yan expectantly with similar eyes, and couldn't stop swallowing their saliva, obviously very moved by Yan Hao's proposal to eat hot pot.

"The taste of the twelve sisters is really unique, what's so delicious about the hodgepodge-like hot pot, didn't you eat it a few days ago, why do you want to eat it again?" Yan Qian doesn't like to eat hot pot, and every time he finishes eating hot pot, he smells of hot pot all over his body.

Yan Hagi ignored her, she didn't say anything about it. Old Madam Yan glanced at Yan Qian and said with a smile: "That's good, if you want to eat hot pot, go to the warm pavilion, and if you want to eat stir-fried vegetables, let the kitchen make a few stir-fried dishes, and it won't be a trouble." โ€

"Grandmother is the best, I like grandmother the most." Yan Hagi happily rubbed Old Madam Yan's face.

Yan Hong and Yan Jing also leaned over, "I also like my grandmother the most." โ€

"Well, well, grandmother likes you the most." Old Madam Yan touched Yan Hong and Yan Jing's heads.

In the evening, Yan Xiang is the one who eats stir-fried vegetables, and everyone else is willing to eat hot pot, even Yan Qian's mother and sister are no exception, hearing the laughter and laughter from time to time in the warm pavilion, Yan Qian, who is sitting alone at the table, has no appetite at all, and stares resentfully in the direction of the warm pavilion,

Mrs. Yan asked the doctor, and knew that Zhao Yanqing avoided developing creatures, and other things could be eaten, so Mrs. Yan also asked people to send a small pot over. The base of the hot pot is a soup stewed with wild ducks, and there is no seasoning in the soup, which looks very light.

Tian Xining pouted, "The pot from this kind of soup is not delicious." "There are few people in the family who are not picky about food.

Wu Xiaobei said with a smile: "Young Master Tian, this is a fresh way to eat that the twelfth young lady of my family came up with. You wait for the little one to help you mix the ingredients, and when the time comes, you will still want to eat it. โ€

Tian Xining saw more than a dozen small bowls filled with green and red peppers, white sesame seeds, sesame oil, bean paste, meat sauce, sesame paste, vinegar, soy sauce, green onions, ginger and garlic brought in, and kept saying, "Wow, wow, wow." โ€

Wu Xiaobei served a bowl of soup to the two of them first, "The two young masters can take a few sips first." โ€

Zhao Yanqing took two sips as he said and said, "The soup is very fresh and sweet, and the duck meat is also crispy." โ€

Wu Xiaobei smiled, picked up another empty bowl and began to mix the sauce, "Young Master Tian, can you eat spicy?" โ€

"Eat, I'll eat, put more spicy." Tian Xining picked up the chopsticks.

Wu Xiaobei added chili peppers, sesame paste, garlic paste, ginger paste, sesame oil, etc. to the bowl, mixed the soup and handed it to Tian Xining, "Young Master Tian, you can eat a slice of mutton sauce, taste it, you can like it, if you don't like it, the small one will help you adjust it." โ€

Tian Xining ate the mutton as he said, "It's delicious, it's so delicious, who came up with this method?" โ€

"It's my twelfth lady." Wu Xiaobei said with a smile.

Tian Xining sandwiched another piece of mutton and made the sauce, stuffed it into his mouth, and said something inarticulately.

"You eat quietly, don't talk." Zhao Yanqing didn't want to eat the saliva he squirted, so he hurriedly stopped it.