Chapter 611: The Capital City Is Not the Best Place

It was only at this time that Kong Shangtan understood what he meant by the words that those brothers and elders reminded him before he came that the capital was not the best place.

Soon after Kong Shangtan returned to his accommodation, numerous invitations and people who had come to his door to invite him to the house soon followed.

"Brother clan, I'm tired of telling those people waiting outside that I've been sick lately, and I haven't seen anyone!"

I saw Kong Shangtan turn his gaze to the clan brother on the side, and ordered.

When the clan brother heard Kong Shangtan's words, his face suddenly showed embarrassment, and after hesitating for a long time, he spoke cautiously.

"The rest of the people are okay to deal with, but the housekeeper of the Yan Mansion is also waiting outside!"

"What, the butler of the Yan Mansion!"

After listening to the clan brother's report, Kong Shangtan's face was full of disbelief, and he immediately lost his voice.

After all, after he came to the capital, he easily heard from various channels what happened to his brother at that time, Kong Shangxian, the previous Yansheng Gong, after coming to the capital.

Although Kong Shangtan could understand the Yan family's original intention of doing this, in order not to get involved in this troublesome matter, this matter was inevitably too ugly, and he was not even allowed to enter the door!

After that, I saw Kong Shangtan come back to his senses, and without the slightest hesitation, he cut the railway.

"No, brother clan, I'm bothering you to tell the housekeeper of the Yan Mansion later, I'm sick, so I won't go!"

Seeing Kong Shangtan's resolute attitude, the clan brother suddenly had a sad look on his face, and immediately, he saw him leaning down and comforting him bitterly.

"Anzhi, you have inherited the Holy Father of Yan now, and you can't look at things like you used to be!"

"You are not representing one person now, you are now representing the entire Confucian family, and you are representing Yan Shenggong!"

"No matter what, the Yan family and our Kong family still have an in-law relationship in it, right now, the Yan family has two old families, it can be said that the power is leaning towards the government and the opposition, if our Kong family wants to survive better, we must not lose their help!"

Kong Shangtan looked at the clan brother who was begging for him in front of him, his face was full of unwillingness, and immediately, he bit his lip tightly and said slowly.

"Brother clan, I'm tired of telling the housekeeper of the Yan Mansion, I'll go over at night!"

"Yes, Yan Shenggong!"

Kong Shangtan's clan brother, seeing that his persuasion had played a role, immediately looked grim and replied in a deep voice.

After the clan brother left, Kong Shangtan's face showed a look of amazement, and he looked down at his hands and muttered to himself silently.

"That's right, I'm already the Holy Father of Yan now!"

……

Beijing, Yanfu.

At this moment, in the hall where the Yan Mansion was used to entertain guests, I saw the housekeeper walking in with eager steps and reporting respectfully to Yan Shifan.

"Xiao Ge Lao, the little one has just brought the words, Yan Shenggong said that he will come over tonight!"

"Well, I see, you go down and get busy!"

After Yan Shifan got the exact news from the housekeeper, his face suddenly showed a satisfied look, and then, he waved his hand quite casually and commanded.

"Yes, Little Pavilion Elder!"

The housekeeper saw that the task of his trip had been successfully completed, and the whole person couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he was just about to leave, but was stopped by Yan Shifan.

"Wait!"

"Little Pavilion Elder, do you have anything else to tell the little one?"

When the housekeeper heard this, he paused suddenly, turned around, and asked Yan Shifan.

Yan Shifan took in the expression on the butler's face, raised his eyebrows, and immediately ordered.

"You'll keep an eye on the kitchen later, understand?"

"Yes, Little Pavilion Elder!"

After telling the housekeeper to pay more attention to the kitchen, Yan Shifan set off from the hall used by the Yan Mansion to entertain guests and walked towards the Yan Mansion study.

At this moment, in the study, Yan Song was sitting next to the bookcase, looking at the books in front of him with great concentration.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door from outside, and when Yan Song saw this, he had to temporarily take his eyes off the books in front of him and commanded.

"Come in!"

The voice fell, only to hear a 'squeak', the door of the room was pushed open, Yan Shifan stepped in, leaned down, and reported respectfully.

"Father, Yan Shenggong will come over tonight!"

When Yan Song heard this, his face did not show the slightest hint of surprise, and immediately, he saw him pick up the teacup on the side, take a sip, and speak unhurriedly.

"Hmph, of course he will come over, now that their Confucian Mansion has just experienced the turmoil of abolishing the Holy Duke of Yan, and now is the weakest time, they have to ask for our help!"

Although Yan Shifan deeply agreed with Yan Song's words, at this moment, a little worry involuntarily appeared on his face.

"Father, the child is worried that this Kong Shangtan will hold a grudge against us because of the earlier incident, what do you think we should do next?"

When Yan Song heard Yan Shifan's words, the expression on his face did not change, and after glancing at Yan Shifan, he gave a response.

"Hmph, of course he will hate us, if he doesn't hold a grudge, then we have to be careful, this kind of person is generally not small!"

"Right now, he, Kong Shangtan, must still be haunted by the previous events, and in his heart, he must still be holding his breath, and we just need to let him straighten out that breath!"

When Yan Song said this, he paused for a moment, only to see him turn his gaze to Yan Shifan on the side, and ordered in a deep voice.

"Later, your father and I will come and apologize to him in person!"

When Yan Shifan heard Yan Song's words, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was full of shock.

Then, I saw Yan Shifan come back to his senses, turned his gaze to Yan Song, and said comfortingly.

"Father, you're ......"

Yan Song seemed to have guessed what Yan Shifan was going to say next, only to see him make a silent gesture, signaling that Yan Shifan didn't have to continue.

After that, Yan Song looked Yan Shifan up and down before reminding him earnestly.

"Yan Shifan, you remember for me that sometimes face is not so important, as long as the desired goal can be achieved, then everything is worth it, understand?"

"Thank you for your father's teachings, the child knows!"

When Yan Shifan heard Yan Song's words, he immediately lowered his head and replied in a deep voice.

Yan Song saw that Yan Shifan understood what he meant, nodded, withdrew his gaze from his body, and commanded in a deep voice.

"In that case, go down and get ready!"

"Yes, father, the child will leave!"

When Yan Shifan heard Yan Song's words, he did not hesitate at all, and immediately left the study of Yan Mansion.

……

When night fell, when the sedan chair that Kong Shangtan was riding in arrived at the gate of Yan's mansion, he did not get off the sedan chair in a hurry, but opened the sedan curtain and looked up and down at Yan's mansion, which was close at hand in front of him.

Because the Yan Mansion is located on the most prosperous street in the capital, on the way here, Kong Shangtan has already seen the mansions of those dignitaries and nobles nearby.

Compared with the palatial mansion of the neighbors, the mansion of the Yan family can be described as "shabby", the Yan Mansion is not too decorated, only two stone lions and two gatekeepers at the door, and a plaque is hung on the bright red gate, which reads Yan Mansion in gilt font.

"Could it be that this is the Yan Mansion that my brother couldn't get into?"

Kong Shangtan smiled self-deprecatingly, and immediately stepped off the sedan chair with the support of the sedan chair driver. (End of chapter)