Chapter 42: Yan Family's Thoughts II
Yan Haohai was still more normal, but his face was even more worried than just now.
After a few breaths, Yan Haohai said in a low voice: "Dad, according to my son's opinion, my little sister likes the nineteenth master." β
"Are you stupid?" Will he not be able to see it?
"Dad, don't worry, listen to your son. From a man's point of view, the nineteenth master is to the little sister, just like the son is to the little sister, he is not the kind of relationship between men and women. That's what worries him.
It turned out that he thought that after that night, the little sister would wake up and no longer be obsessed with the Nineteenth Master. But today, Xiaomei used her actions to tell him that her liking for the Nineteenth Master seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.
Several people were silent, this didn't need Yan Haohai to say, they all heard it, the nineteenth master said in person, he would always protect Wen Hui, but he only protected him as a benefactor, not a lover.
General Yan sighed and looked out the window with a distant gaze, "Today's events, you should not have heard or seen them." Nineteenth Master, even if he is interested in Hui'er, it is impossible to marry Hui'er as a wife, our Yan family has a daughter, and we will not be concubines in this life. β
General Yan thought a lot at this moment.
I thought of the former King Xian, the death of King Xian, the emperor and the queen mother, the queen, the queen's mother, and the all-important regent.
If he really wants to marry, he can't leave those in the royal family. If King Xian stands in the court, he can't leave the royal family except for the princess.
Hui'er γγγγγγ Hui'er has also been married.
All he could say was that these two children had no chance.
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Coming out of the study, Yan Haohai stopped Yan Haofeng, "Big brother, why didn't you say a word?" β
For the little sister, although the eldest brother has always had a bland attitude on the surface, this is what he is like this, no one knows better than their families, the eldest brother's love for the little sister can be said to be heavier than the father, why is it that the eldest brother is silent throughout the whole process about the little sister today.
Yan Haofeng didn't answer him, but suddenly turned to Yan Haoze, "Xianwangγγγγγγ How old is this year? β
"Fifteen." Big brother, is this a fool to be a soldier, and he doesn't even know Yezi's age?
"Fifteen! He was really in the palace until he was ten years old? Yan Haofeng's tone was urgent.
"That's right, the nineteenth master was only taken to the mansion by the regent when he was ten years old, and when he was almost twelve years old, he returned to the Xianwang mansion. Before the age of ten, the nineteenth master had been in the palace and kept by the side of the empress dowager. "Isn't this something that the whole of the capital knows?
It's not her!
Indeed, King Xian's past is well known, how could a person who was kept by the Empress Dowager and could only stay in bed appear outside the capital? Even if he is the right age, he feels right, and the voice, tone, and intonation of his speech are right.
But he was him, not her.
Looking at Yan Haofeng, who was distracted and leaving, Yan Haoze and Yan Haohai glanced at each other, both with doubts on their faces.
Lowering his shoulders, Yan Haoze hugged Yan Haohai's shoulders, "Third brother, go have a drink?" β
"Okay." Anyway, because of his little sister, he took a day off in the army, and he happened to drink with his second brother, thinking about the nineteenth master and the little sister together, what should they do?
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As soon as he returned to King Xian's Mansion in the middle of the night, he was confronted with another ball, but this time he had already prepared, and a tea poison that jumped away from the ball in a flash.
Steward Feng landed on the ground in a large zigzag almost in a straight line, right in front of Midnight. He reflexively didn't get up, just lying on his stomach and hugging Midnight's calves.
"Lord Wang, how can you hurt the old slave's heart like this, the old slave bought the person back for you, you let the old slave send it back, and then ran to the green building by yourself to fool around with people until dawn. Lord, the prince of the old slave! Do you know that the old slave's heart has crackled to the ground? β
Shook his legs, didn't shake away, shook again, still didn't shake away, in the middle of the night, he spun and kicked hard, Steward Feng didn't expect his prince to treat him like this, and he was kicked out without paying attention.
A round ball flew towards the bluestone wall shadow in the air, and it was about to cause a bloody case, but when it was less than a meter away from the wall shadow, the ball stretched out a fat short leg, and with a light touch, it bounced back and landed firmly on the ground.
Glancing left and right, how could there be the shadow of his own prince, but at the corner of the main road on the left side of the wall shadow, Haiwei poked his head out, and saw him fall steadily to the ground, and after showing a strange look on his face, he retracted his head.
Steward Feng tidied up his clothes aggrievedly, his fat short legs accelerated, and he chased in the direction of Wei Hai.
"Lord, lord, you wait for the old slave, do you want the old slave to go to Wangchun Towerγγγγγγ Belch. With an eager look, when he saw Wei Hai standing around the corner who was obviously waiting for him, he instantly braked.
"What are you doing? Wait for me? "This person doesn't like his left and right, so he naturally won't give a good face.
Wei Hai didn't care about his gaze, anyway, when he came to the Nineteenth Master, he was also here to be punished. The body is not punished for the mental, it is all punished, "The nineteenth master went to Wangchun Tower to investigate the case, last night Han Er and I were by the nineteenth master's side, the nineteenth master just listened to the music, and then fell asleep." β
"What?" Steward Feng exclaimed, stepped forward and grabbed Wei Hai's collar, his eyes were more than twice as big as usual.
"How did you protect the prince? Our Xian Wangfu is so big, the prince just doesn't like his own yard, just change it, why does the prince spend the night in the Qinglou, and you don't stop it? Do you know what the Nineteenth Master has become outside now? β
is romantic, unrepentant, and some people even begin to wonder if the seed in Miss Ouyang Qi's belly is really the Nineteenth Master!
Haiwei didn't move, letting him grab his collar, "We are servants, and the nineteenth master is the master." β
So how can outsiders spread it is none of his business, can you loosen his collar first? It's not afraid of threats, but it's ugly.
Moreover, I don't know if I don't follow the Nineteenth Master, but after following him, I realized that the Nineteenth Master is a bad man, and the decisions he makes, can others change them?
Except, of course, the regent.
"Of course I know that, I don't need to be reminded." Steward Feng had a lost reason, let go of his hand, and chased after him towards the courtyard at midnight.
Hai Wei watched the ball fly towards the main courtyard, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the nineteenth master, from the recent so-called protection, in fact, it is the situation that followed, the nineteenth master does not need to say anything else, just this housekeeper in the house can drive people crazy.
What's more, those cases that he can't see at all to clear up the unknown!
also because he understood better, he felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart about the things he had forced to go to the criminal department.
At the same time, it also made him doubt the purpose of the man.
Really, just to help him get angry?