This sentence was said to him by Yan Jun before.

Regardless of whether Yan Jun said it casually or had a deep meaning, in short, Yan Qing took this sentence to heart and kept it in mind.

Yan Jun's heart paused slightly......

After all, this is the first time that their uncle and nephew have spoken together so calmly.

It's hard to imagine that they hated each other at the beginning, and even once had to fight to the death for Xia Jinqi.

However, time has passed, and it seems that many things have changed.

Who would have thought that one day, they would be able to talk like this.

Yan Jun didn't speak, Yan Qing took the initiative to bring up a new topic, "You went to find Lu Yiming, how are you?" ”

"Calculate the time, he should have arrived." Yan Jun sneered, glanced sideways at the gradually gloomy sky outside the door, and replied.

Yan Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't understand the deep meaning of Yan Jun's words. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I will send more people to ensure the safety of the house." You just do what you want, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

He hadn't forgotten his father's original intention of letting him enter the Xuanwu Hall.

Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use soldiers for a while.

It's time for him to learn to take it all on.

Yan Jun stared at the spiritual position in front of him, and bowed his head, "In the past two days, there have been many people with mixed eyes, so be careful. ”

"Yes." Yan Qing nodded heavily, as if he was making some kind of extremely heavy promise.

The uncle and nephew chatted without a word.

Although it is not close, at least there is no past grudge.

If Yan Youcheng could see this scene in front of him, he would definitely be moved to tears......

Little by little, it was getting darker, and the snow had stopped.

White lanterns were hung inside and outside the Yan house, and tens of thousands of white candles were lit in the cleaned yard.

In front of Yan Youcheng's spiritual seat, there was continuous incense and candlelight.

Around eight o'clock in the evening.

The gate of the Yan family, which was originally crowded, fell silent, and everyone spontaneously stood on both sides and gave up the middle position.

Everyone looked at Lu Yiming, whose face was purple, and walked in from outside the gate.

The unknown spectator began to mumble in a low voice, "This Lu Yiming is also here?" Isn't he incompatible with Yan Jun? ”

"It's not just that fire and water are incompatible! I heard that Old Man Yan's death is related to him! Why is this still in a hurry? But I don't think his face is good, and he doesn't look like he's here to show off his might! ”

"You don't know yet? This Lu Yiming knelt three times and knocked nine times, and he came from home all the way! ”

"Three kneels and nine knocks? No way? Who is he kneeling to? ”

"What do you say! He's all here, who else can he kneel? ”

The people who eat melons kept speculating about the reason, but Lu Yiming turned a deaf ear, trembling his legs, and moved forward step by step.

Wang Mang followed him all the way not far away, as if he was looking at a prisoner.

From Lu Yiming's official residence to Yan's house, if it is a car, it may take about 40 minutes, but it can be walked, even if it is a small road, it will take more than three hours to walk.

In addition, it had been snowing before, so Lu Yiming walked for four hours until the snow stopped, and finally arrived at Yan's house!

His legs were numb and stiff and didn't look like his own, his face was purple from the cold, and his whole person was shaky when he walked.

But he always gritted his teeth and walked over!

Biyue is still in Yan Jun's hands, he must save Biyue back......

The housekeeper Zhai Qu saw the scene at the door, and hurriedly ran into the hall, "Young master, second master, Lu Yiming is here, just outside the door." ”