In the middle of the night, Jiang Yan's door was opened.

The guards who were patrolling the night in Beiyuan saw the majestic Prime Minister of Su Ri holding the bed and quilt in his hand and stepping into the study.

This Aunt Xie of Agarwood Garden is really fierce~

On the second day, there was a knock on the door of the master bedroom of Beiyuan.

"Who~" Xie Changyu still squinted, yawned and muttered, "Magpie? ”

For some reason, she slept very well that night, and she had no dreams all night. Come to think of it, the special incense in the Jiang banquet room played a role.

It's also good to lose your guard once in a while and have no dreams all night.

Jiang Yan knocked on the door a few times, thinking that the people inside were still sleeping, shook his head and chuckled: "Let her sleep a little longer, I'll deal with my mother." ”

The magpie raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yan a few more times, and was even more convinced that the prime minister had true love for his master.

Xuanyi followed behind Jiang Yan and stepped down the steps: "Master, forgive your subordinates for not understanding your intentions." ”

The two walked onto the stone bridge.

Jiang Yan looked at the goldfish in the pond, and counted a few of them, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this was the fight between Xuanyin and Xie Changyu's people last night.

"Xuanyi, how many years have you been with me?" He spoke, his tone slightly cold.

Xuanyi didn't expect Jiang Yan to ask him, and subconsciously replied: "It has been eight years since Qingyun Pavilion was built. If it weren't for the master's kindness and relief back then, his subordinates would probably not die and would be locked up in an iron cage for the nobles to entertain in a slave trade in Ximen. ”

He was originally born in Jiangmen, his father served in the northwest, and the family has done his best for Dayan for a hundred years, and has made great achievements, and then because the king of Zhenbei was framed for treason, the Fu family was also uprooted.

Xuanyi is the only remaining bloodline of the Fu family, formerly known as Fu Kang.

His father was regarded as a brother by the King of Zhenbei and was also the left wing, and Fu Kang was also the youngest brother of Zhao Yan, the only son of the King of Zhenbei, since he was a child.

Later, the two major families in the northwest were wiped out, and only Fu Kang was left in the Fu family, who escaped and was sold to the slave market in Shengjing.

He thought that the boss Zhao Yan had died in that battle, but he didn't want Zhao Yan to come to Xishi to ransom him two years later.

But when Fu Kang saw the boss again, Zhao Yan was a completely different person. That's right, Zhao Yan has long been dead, and the one who is alive is the son-in-law of the Shengjing Jiang family, Jiang Yan.

He no longer has the naughty naughty nature of the past, and he no longer dances with swords, and has less smiles and more smirks of people in Shengjing.

Fu Kang almost didn't recognize the bookish young man in front of him with a smirk on his face through the rusty iron cage as Zhao Yan, the boss of Fu Kang, the child king who was vigorous and threatened to be the generalissimo of soldiers and horses.

Reminiscing about the past is like rescratching the heart that has been patched up.

Xuanyi bowed his head: "Boss, I'm ...... We just want to help you accomplish great things, but in the process, we are our own people. ”

Qingyun Pavilion, the Xuanzi generation, which one was not a person with an identity ten years ago?

They were fellow brothers and sisters, and they were all outlaws who lost their families in that battle.

Who among them is not burdened with a sea of blood and hatred?

Following Zhao Yan, there is only one goal, to restore the family.

"Xuanyi, are you here to teach me how to do things?"

Jiang Yan looked at a red carp in the pool, his eyes traveled through the past and the present, and his eyes were full of devastation: "Xuanyin's temperament is all used to by you, so it is not good for her." You go back and tell her to put away the thoughts you shouldn't have. If it weren't for the fact that the deputy general sacrificed his life to save my life, Xuanyin would have ceased to exist a long time ago. ”

"As for Xie Changyu,"

Jiang Yan sighed: "Didn't you forget the county lord?"

Xuanyi shook his head: "How can you forget, she is your sworn enemy, and even death will leave you with a mess......

"Do you know why I'm always against her?"

"This ......" Xuanyi thought for a while and said: "The political views are not in agreement, and the former county lord acts brutally, if she is not dead, how can the world live in peace." ”

"Huh!"

Jiang Yan's eyes flashed with disappointment: "An Sheng? Xuanyi, don't you think it's ridiculous? She is dead, how can there ever be An Sheng in the world? At least when she was there, the corrupt officials in Shengjing were not so rampant, and the northwest was stable. Her biggest mistake was to be emotional. It sounds ridiculous, and even more ridiculous, and it wasn't until after she died that I realized why I always liked to go against her. ”

Xuanyi's head buzzed.

He heard Jiang Yan say, 'There is no political disagreement, because we have the same goal, and we are all for Dayan...... I just like her...... Today's Xie Changyu is very similar to the deceased Imperial Lord......

The red carp in the Beiyuan pond jumped out of the water and made a wave.

Ye He, who was hidden in the rockery behind the pond, was shocked.

He had just come to hear the conversation of Jiang Yan's master and servant, and he didn't hear anything before, but he kept the last sentence in his heart.

It wasn't until the two figures on the stone bridge were far away that Ye He came back to his senses.

Agarwood Garden.

Song Yun sat in front of Wen Chuhan's window, and the woman who still had the charm cried so much that she cried with pear blossoms and rain: "Han'er, it's my aunt who can't stand you......"

Fang just lifted the quilt to check Wen Chuhan's injury, Song Yun was really shocked into a cold sweat, this woman has a scar on her body, how can she marry in the future.

Even if Wen Chuhan and the Lu family exchanged Geng posts, the Lu family could push off the marriage at any time with Wen Chuhan's scar, and then go farther, if the Lu family was lucky that the Lu family did not withdraw from the marriage, what about after the marriage?

Which man likes a woman with two scars on her body.

Wen Chuhan was helped up by Lu Zhu, with a pillow behind her back, and the teenage girl had a haggard face, even older than a married young woman.

"Auntie, you don't have anything to do with Han'er, these things, Han'er is voluntary, it's a big deal, in this life, Han'er doesn't get married, so she stays in Jiangfu to accompany her aunt and fulfill her filial piety for her aunt and uncle. ”

Song Yun wiped her tears, and the more she listened to Wen Chuhan say these words, the more guilty she felt in her heart.

She made up her mind and asked, "Aunt asked you, do you want to marry your cousin?"

Wen Chuhan's eyes widened, and he didn't react for a long time: "What are you talking about?" My niece has already exchanged Geng posts with the Lu family, how can I ......?"

She couldn't open her mouth and continued to say the rest of the words.

"What's so difficult about this?" Song Yun's eyes were on fire: "What did the Lu family count in Shengjing? The hundred-year-old family was cut off by the descendant Lu Wenjing, and the merchant is a lowly family, do you see which famous nobleman has gone to do business in the open! And you also saw it at the beginning, Lu Wenjing spends all day drinking with fox friends and dog friends, how can this kind of person be worthy of my family!"

"Besides, you became like this because of saving Yan'er, and he can't escape the blame for not marrying you!"

When Song Yun said this, she really lost her mind.

Outside the door, Jiang Feng sighed and shook his head when he heard these words.

Jiang Yan came to the door and saw this scene, saluted Jiang Feng in a proper manner, and then asked, "Why is Dad sighing?"

Jiang Feng shook his head: "Yan'er, your mother has been protected by me so well over the years, you go in for a while, if you hear what she said wrong, be more responsible, and don't disobey her openly." You know that...... Over the years, your mother has been in poor health and can't stand the toss. ”