The counterinsurgency army soon returned to Beijing.

They were personally received by the emperor, Zhang Fu sent Si Ren to offer prisoners, Zhu Qizhen was overjoyed, ordered him to be imprisoned, beheaded after the autumn, and then rewarded the whole army, scattering millions of taels of silver.

The soldiers of the expedition needed to be rewarded, and the city of Beijing that day resounded with the earth-shattering cheers of the Ming soldiers:

"Long live Daming!"

Severely appointed as the judge of the Fifth Army, he walked home proudly.

Yan Keng suppressed his official lord, this matter was naturally notified to him, and the reason was also explained, so Yan Yan was not dissatisfied, on the contrary, he was still a little proud, after all, this time it was his own real record, not the shadow of his father!

He returned to the Yan Mansion and was warmly welcomed by everyone.

But he was not a vain man, and after a while he dispersed the attendants around him and wandered through the mansion alone.

After being away from home for a year, I feel kind about everything I see.

As he walked, he came to a remote place in the house.

Chen Guogong's mansion was very large, and even included a small garden, which was the size of an ordinary dignitary's mansion. And in the corner of the small garden, there is a small room.

Although the small house is not big, it is very exquisite, and it is on the shore of the lake, and the scenery is beautiful.

There is a chaise longue outside the house, on which a young man is lying on it, half-squinting, enjoying the afternoon breeze, and a coffee table next to it, with a cup of tea, looking like the years are quiet.

After seeing it, he couldn't help frowning.

Although he had never seen this person, he had heard the servants talk about it, and knew that there was a Yan Keng's "illegitimate child" in the house.

Although it was just a rumor, when I looked at that face, it was eight or nine percent similar to my father, and even I was seven or eight points similar to him.

It's too much of a resemblance.

He couldn't help but let out a cold snort from his nose.

It is said that the father dotes on this illegitimate concubine, and it is true, looking at this living environment, it is not so much a wooden house as an excellent seclusion.

Plainly, he naturally won't take care of it, after all, even if he has his father's favor, his identity is very different from him.

However, after returning from the big victory at this time, Yan inevitably felt that his status had improved, and he wanted to vent, simply put, he wanted to pretend to be forced. Coupled with his hard work, his father spent his efforts to crisscross the temple, but this illegitimate son enjoyed it so much that he couldn't help but want to educate.

He is the eldest son, and he has this qualification.

So he walked over.

"Are you comfortable?" Standing in front of the recliner, he spoke coldly.

The young man seemed to have not noticed his arrival, and when he heard the question, he blurted out:

"Comfortable~"

Then, as if he had just discovered him, he stood up and greeted, "Yo, eldest son." ”

Listening to the lazy voice and looking at the other party's casual appearance, he couldn't help but be more angry in his heart, and scolded:

"Stand still! Crooked, what it looks like! ”

The young man straightened up, looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Look at you, what a good time to cool off by this lake, what does it look like!"

"My father assisted the government in the court, and he worked hard for the Ming Dynasty, and his hair turned white. What about you? Relax here as if the family business has nothing to do with you! ”

"How can you be embarrassed to enjoy the great inheritance that your father has laid for us?"

The young man was visibly stunned for a moment.

But he immediately seemed to react, and the smile in his eyes was even worse, and even the corners of his mouth curved an arc.

Here, the grim rebuke continues:

"That's all, forget it, why don't you have any rules at all, didn't your father teach you etiquette? I am your brother, how can you be so rude? ”

"It's me now, it's fine, but what about after that? Will anyone else forgive you for your rudeness? Your small act may ruin the family's business! ”

"You, go to the housekeeper now!"

"Don't let me see you like this again, or even if my father dotes on you, I will definitely give him a word and give you some color!"

"My strict family doesn't raise rice worms!"

The young man's face turned guilty.

He nodded, as if he had finally come to his senses, saluted the grim, and then walked briskly outside, in the direction of which was the outer house, and he thought he was looking for work.

Looking at his departing figure, his grim self-esteem was satisfied, and there was nothing more pleasant than another person "reforming his ways" in a few words, and he turned away satisfied.

Not long after, Yan Keng returned from the cabinet.

During this time, he had gradually handed over the government to the emperor to deal with, so the burden on his shoulders was much lighter.

Back at the mansion, he called Grim.

"You did a good job this time, but it's a pity that I can't give you a proper reward because of the current form, I hope you don't blame me." Yan Keng's eyes were filled with guilt.

"I understand, father." Yan Yan smiled: "Now father, you are about to retreat bravely, if I am on the throne, it will only backfire." ”

"It's good that you understand." Yan Keng nodded, and then smiled:

"Come, I'll take you to meet someone today."

"This is the ultimate secret of the family, the north and the south, and only the heads and heirs of each generation are qualified to know about it."

He is about to step down, and Yan Yan is about to take over his affairs in full, so it's time for him to meet with Yan Ling.

After all, after that, he still has to have direct contact with Yan Ling!

And the grim appetite was also hung up by these words.

What is it? Could it be that our family has some secret weapon? Once you take it out, can it turn the world upside down?

He couldn't help but think about it.

followed Yan Keng to a secret room, pushed open the door, and hung a curtain, but Yan Keng did not continue to walk inside, but knelt down and said loudly:

"Father, Keng'er and grandchildren ask to see!"

！！！

Hearing this, Grim froze instantly, and all previous conjectures were overturned.

Father? What does this father mean?

Just when Yan Yan was puzzled, he saw Yan Keng turn around and said softly:

"Don't see your grandfather yet."

"Which grandpa?"

“…… You tell me! See you soon! ”

At the urging of his father, he hurriedly knelt on the ground, and at the same time was shocked in his heart.

Jingping King Yan Ling, is he still alive? In other words, Yan Ling did not die at the beginning, but ......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Unexpectedly, the family actually made such a big drama and deceived the old Zhu family for several generations!

"Smack, smack." Inside, there was the sound of footsteps, from far and near.

Grim looked up, ready to meet a centenarian.

But when the curtain was lifted and he looked up, he saw a familiar face.

"Father, is there a mistake?!! Yan Yan turned his head and looked at Yan Keng, his tone shocked.

This, isn't this the "bastard" he taught during the day!

He was a little confused.

He even suspected that Daddy was playing with himself.

You are looking for a centenarian, and it is more reliable than looking for such a young man! Is this your dad my grandpa?

Yan Keng smiled indifferently, he had long expected that Yan Ling would be this reaction, and when he first saw Yan Ling, his performance was no better than him.

With his explanation, the severity gradually understood.

Suffer...... Sen'e?

There are really immortals in this world, and there are really immortals!

There was shock in his eyes, but there was also ...... A hint of desperation.

It was impossible for his father to lie to him on such a big thing.

But he would rather Yan Keng be amused by him.

In other words, this young man is his grandfather.

In other words, during the day, he taught his grandfather a lesson, and the other party was forced to salute him.

Looking at Yan Ling's warm smile, his grim face turned from white to red, and finally turned into the color of pork liver.

I didn't want to think about it, and blurted out one sentence: "Grandpa, you're not dead......"

Yan Keng's face immediately turned blue:

"Good boy, how dare you be rude......" Before he finished speaking, he saw Yan Yan raise his arm and slap him in the face.

Then there was another slap, left and right, and his face was a little swollen, and Yan Ling finally said lightly:

"Alright, let's stop."

"Father, what's going on?" Yan Keng had vaguely guessed that it was most likely his son who provoked his father, and there was already some danger in his words at this time.

"It's nothing, it's just that there are juniors passing it on, I'm just your illegitimate child."

Yan Ling said with a smile, but these smiling words were like sharp knives in Yan Yan's ears.

Yan Keng's eyes rolled, and he already figured out what was going on.

"You rebel! He let out a roar and picked up the chair beside him.

In the depths of the Yan family's house this night, it was quite unpeaceful.

(End of chapter)