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Yanhou Mansion, six piles of charcoal fire next to the platform are burning, the whole fat sheep is hung on the grill, the steaming heat melts the snowflakes in the air, the fine water droplets are sprinkled on the transparent snow shed, and the sound beats on the hearts of young men and women sitting around the fire.

Next to a pile of charcoal fire, Yan Zifei stood with his hands tied, his square face was dripping with water droplets, there was snow water, there was sweat, he couldn't tell who was more and who was less, and it was cold to the bone marrow, but even so, it was difficult to extinguish the anger in his chest, which was more fierce than the burning charcoal fire. The whole team of students of the standard battalion dressed up to go to the banquet, was maliciously blocked at the gate, and threw away the invitation card and left after being insulted and angry.

Yanzi flew high and had a special status, so he couldn't go to greet the guests in person, so as not to provoke criticism, so he sent his son to greet him at the gate early in the morning, but who knew that the bastard slipped away after a circle, and let Yan Liu deal with the errand on his behalf. Two slaps and one kick completely hit Young Master Meng Yan, and he had to tell the reason, it was the sister-in-law who asked him to ask a question, who knew that it was difficult to get out, Yan Liu probably went to the gate at that time.

"There is not enough success, and there is more than failure. ”

Yan Hou Ye used a fire fork to pluck the charcoal, silently listened to what happened, called his grandson, who was extremely aggrieved after being beaten, to come over, wiped the tears from his face, and lovingly pulled him to sit beside Jindun, without saying a word of reproach, and only looked up at his son after a long time of soft words and appeasement, and coldly came out with a headless and brainless sentence, and then it was a stinking scolding that split his head and covered his face.

"I leave things to you to do, and if you mess up and beat the errand boys, you will be blamed for others, how can it be the way to general, and who will dare to be an official under you in the future! ”

The grandson who made the mistake is fine, the son has become a punching bag, and the mistake is one, Yan Zifei didn't dare to refute it, and his stubborn eyes looked at Lao Tzu, obviously unwilling. Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, the old marquis didn't know his temperament, sneered and then counted: "Since I know that someone is deliberately bad, I don't dare to go or I don't want to go to the main owner to settle accounts, so I came to Lao Tzu to seek justice." If you don't have power or power, why don't you have to be the master, hehe, I'm afraid that this Hou Mansion is except for me and your mother, and your third son Yan can judge life and death with a word. If there is a reasonable matter, a general with soldiers, you can directly arrest the main messenger, who dares to speak ill of you. The general is not handsome outside, and the king's order can still be violated, not to mention this trivial matter, this is the second mistake. ”

Yan Zifei's eyes were a little evasive, and he argued forcefully: "I dare to scold a little sister, my mother won't count me for a few months." Arrest, father, you go and try it yourself. ”

The old marquis is afraid that everyone knows that the high-level of his wife's empire, except for a limited number of close friends who dare to joke, he counts that Yan Zifei is an outlier, and dares not to save face for Lao Tzu in public, the old marquis laughs angrily.

"The slave offended people unreasonably, the master should find ways to remedy it, you have the courage, you have the time to return to Lao Tzu, why don't you find a way to invite people back again, in this Lingbo City, don't say that you Yan Xiaowei can't find anyone, this mistake is three. Get out, if you don't come back, Lao Tzu will expel you from the Yan family!"

That's right, instead of being angry here, why not go and find someone, Yan Zifei glared at his son, turned around and walked towards Coach Qiu, and he had recovered his former vigor before he was close, this is the child of the family, who has experienced too many twists and turns since he was a child, and his ability to control his emotions is far from being comparable to ordinary people.

"Brother Qiu, I won't say polite words, help me find someone. ”

Coach Qiu and a few people stood in front of the old marquis of Yan in a proper manner, and listened to the training of the old marquis, and always felt that the old marquis was not just teaching his son, so many young people were here, it stands to reason that there was no need to attack in public, Yan Zifei was not an ordinary person, and a few people in Lingbo City dared not to give face.

"Let's go, let's go, Lao Tzu trains his son, it's right, what's so strange. Yan Zifei saw through the thoughts of several people at a glance, smiled and invited guests first, and ordered a storm next to the stage to subside temporarily.

The children of the Yan Mansion who were sitting around the fire had witnessed the old marquis's lecture, and they were in a different mood. The old marquis has three sons, the eldest son is born and raised in a partial house, the fine tradition of the children of the family, he first mixed up with the maid ghost before marrying a wife, and the whereabouts of the second son's border pass trial are unknown.

I heard that the eldest prince Yan Ziqing was interested in the title, and secretly attracted many older figures, and even spent a lot of money to buy the hearts of the side branches, and his prestige in Yan Mansion was not weaker than that of the second son. The two daughters of the old marquis are also biased towards the eldest son, especially the youngest daughter Yan Ning, who is the daughter of the old marquis in his later years, younger than Yan Zifei's son, and is deeply doted on by the old marquis and his wife, no one dares to provoke in the entire Yan Mansion, and has repeatedly threatened that the eldest brother is the best successor, and the old marquis and his wife have never come forward to blame, making the prestige of the eldest prince faintly exceed that of Yan Zifei, and many side branches have fallen over when they see the opportunity.

In the future, we must stand firm, the inheritance of Yanfu has always been the priority of the eldest son, the old marquis's words today are implicitly murderous, what is the right to have a reasonable soldier to arrest directly, it is clearly a warning to the eldest prince, Yan Zifei is now the eldest son, and is in charge of all the elite soldiers of Ning Zehou, if you dare to make a move, you will not be handsome outside, the old marquis is clearly hinting that the second prince has the right to cut first and then play, and the news must be transmitted back to the family as soon as possible.

Old Marquis Yan sent his son away, stood up from the fire, his burly body was as straight as an ageless green pine in the snow, he did not lose his military demeanor due to old age, his stern gaze swept across the crowd, and the noise around the general station stopped abruptly, only the sound of snowflakes turning away water droplets dripping could be heard clearly.

Ascending the three-foot-high stone platform, stroking the familiar stone table, the old marquis thinks that this moment will never come, even if it is a little late, now it is a delicate situation in Xiangyun, and the hearts of the people inside the Hou Mansion are not stabilized, in case there is an extraordinary change, no matter how the Yan Mansion chooses, I am afraid that there will be a continuous bloody battle, and how many sons and daughters will have to die tragically, so that the white-haired people will send the black-haired people.

"Am I getting old? Why do I hate conquest more and more, and I start to fear death? "The old marquis wiped the snow off the table with a broad palm, the most recent time I took the stage, I sent my son away, let him take the elite to the border inspection, six years, no one in life, no one in death, no corpse, since then I am afraid of this point on the stage, I can't bear to send my sons and daughters out.

The old marquis was silent for a long time, and the children of the Yan family stood silently by the fire, allowing the charcoal fire to scorch the whole fat sheep, emitting an unpleasant smell, gathering around the Dianjiangtai without dispersing.

"Today should be my Yanfu children winter martial arts, fat sheep wine is your reward, decades, the younger generation of the Yan family no one in the army, such a arrangement was deliberately arranged by me, is to let you experience the heroism of the ancestors, horses and spears, large pieces of meat and old bowl of wine, can be entrusted to the brothers of life and death, the ancestors are so simple, but they left us a great Ningze fiefdom, as well as this magnificent Hou Mansion. ”

Old Marquis Yan's voice was low, every word had to be paused, the atmosphere next to the stage was solemn, and it was good to mention the entrepreneurship of his ancestors, and what he was going to say next was probably too big, and the children of the elves remembered the rumors about the old marquis, and the spirit shuddered, Ci is not in charge of the soldiers, the old marquis is going to use military law to practice family rules, and someone's head is going to land.

"Those children in the standard camp, their fathers are all martyrs who died in battle, and the reason why some people die is that they used their chests to block arrows for your father and brother, but you don't know how to be grateful in return, some people laughed at it and said that the red face turned into dry bones, hehe, it is good, there are many women in the Yan family who buried their bones in the border pass, and the red face turned into dry bones, so that you have today's brocade clothes and jade food. Everyone knows what they say, I won't punish you for a word today, but you remember to me that once a war breaks out at the border, Lao Tzu will be the first to send you to the most remote beacon tower. The military officer, remembering her name, was incorporated into the first team ready to face the battle, and was the vanguard standard. ”

Beside a pile of charcoal fires, the charming woman who spoke mean words in front of the gate was like a frozen puppet, and the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes had not been wiped for a long time, and they condensed into frost on her beautiful face. There is no joke in the army, what the old marquis said in public, that is, the military order of urgency, the vanguard standard, the most remote beacon tower, the chance of survival is so small that it is desperate.

"Yan Liu, just a minion, where did he have the courage to make things difficult for the imperial officers, it is nothing more than someone behind him to support him, and the backer is tough and strong, Lao Tzu wants to see who is in charge of this Yanhou Mansion. Commander, bring him here, and beat me to death!"

Several guards carried Yan Liu to the front of the point and threw it on the ground like a piece of soft meat, Young Master Yan was affected by him, and after checking the truth, he was furious, and he kicked him in the lower abdomen at that time, and he had already lost half his life. The old marquis does not punish his grandson, but he appreciates his courage and dares to teach Yan Ning's cronies and servants a lesson, and the entire Hou Mansion can't find a few people who are brave enough, even his son is afraid, and his grandson is more courageous than him.

Dozens of military sticks went down, Yan Liu's screams were unheard from big to small, the execution's guards probed their mouths and noses, bowed down to report that they had been killed on the spot, but the old marquis smiled coldly, pulled out a long knife from his waist, stepped down from the point of the platform in a few steps, and the long knife fell in the surprised eyes of the surroundings, and Yan Liu's head gurgled and rolled out of the distance.

"Yan Ziqing, you are the boss, you should have the consciousness of being a big brother, the third child goes to find someone, you pick up Yan Liu's head for me, hold it, give it to Yan Ning with your own hands, and tell her that if it weren't for the fact that she was still an adult, this point would be not just the head of a slave. The guest is that she is angry and leaves, what should she do after the third child invites people back, you are the eldest brother to teach her well, lest she recognize the wrong person, hear the wrong words, and give her life by mistake in the future. ”

His face turned blue and white, his eyes flickered, Yan Ziqing hid by the farthest fire, never dreamed that his father would expand this little thing infinitely, and there was something to authorize the third child, which had already made him indignant, my descendant, am I not your bloodline, that is not as good as the two of them, how many years have worked hard for Yanfu to take care of business, and in the end make wedding clothes for others. was angry and unhappy in his heart, but Yan Ziqing didn't have the courage to offend his father, who was angry, picked up Yan Liuren's head with a calm face, hugged it in his arms, and left Dianjiangtai without saying a word.

Throwing away the long knife in his hand, the old marquis sighed and looked at the side branch disciples under the stage.

"You are all children of Yanfu, do your duty honestly, if Yanfu can prosper for a long time, why should you worry about the future of food and clothing. In the past few thousand years, the infighting of the family family, in the end, it was not the children of the side branches who died, how many side branches were removed from the genealogy, and now in addition to the surname Yan, they can't get a silver or two from the Ning Ze fiefdom. I'm old, this business will always be passed on, no matter who takes over, you do your part, don't try to do nothing, of course, there are few accidents. When people get old, they talk a lot, so I'll say a few more words. Don't despise the students in the standard camp, try to maintain a good relationship with them, seven or eight out of ten of the newly emerging nobles in the empire came out of the standard camp. How can you know that the young man who insults you today will not be your boss in the army one day, in charge of your life and death. The imperial army does not form a corps in non-war times, and the military power is in the hands of the captains of each battalion in peacetime. ”

"Don't think that Yan Ning just made a small mistake, insulted the imperial officers, and made things difficult for the orphans of the martyrs, I can't afford this crime. If this matter spreads, what will those officers who come out of the children's camp think, what will those ordinary sergeants think, who has no children to worry about, the children's camp is their last comfort, if even the children are bullied, why should they fight on the battlefield. For thousands of years, how many people wanted to fight the idea of children's camps, but in the end, none of them died. ”

"Orphan, think about the meaning of these two words, an orphan who has trained killing skills since childhood, what will be the reaction if you push him into a hurry, you can figure it out with your ass!"

The old marquis stepped down from the stage and instructed the chef to prepare the fat sheep wine again, and wait for the soldiers to return before the banquet, and the Yanfu children's martial arts performance was virtually canceled.

When Yan Zifei left, he couldn't hear the meaning of his father's words, and secretly said that the old man used to see everything in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to say it before, but he was afraid that he didn't want to hurt the eldest brother's heart too much, but now the little sister blatantly violated the interests of Yanfu, which seemed to be a trivial matter, but it made his father have a thorough insight into his intentions, and he did whatever it took to achieve the goal, even at the cost of harming Yanhou Mansion.

If you change to another guest, it's a big deal to punish Yan Liu, and it will be difficult for the students in the standard camp to be good.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, the scene that happened in front of the Yan Mansion today has definitely reached the ears of those families at this moment, and it is the usual means of the family to use the topic to play, Yan Zifei can think of what they will do, and quietly spread this matter, and there will never be the slightest change after it, but the reason for the intentional mention is intriguing. Yan Hou is proud of his achievements, known as the world's elite soldiers out of the Yan Mansion, there are no children of the Yan family guarding the border pass, this Xiangyun County has already let the sunset iron cavalry break through, most of the previous rumors are groundless, and they also pushed his father to the cusp. Now that I am slow to learn soldiers, I am afraid that the perception of Yanfu by middle and lower officers in the army will continue to deteriorate with the news spread by those who care.

Yan Zifei thought a lot, but he didn't expect that his father would quickly cut through the mess after he left, and used the topic to play it to the fullest, completely dispelling the wait-and-see of the side branches, and clearly warning the eldest brother and younger sister with bloody means, and even saying the scruples of the standard camp in public, so that even if the bad news spreads, Yanfu's remedial measures will also have a countervailing effect at the same time, reducing the harm to an acceptable level.

It took a lot of effort to find the whole cavalry team to learn soldiers, and when everyone returned to the gate of Yanfu, the sergeant on duty was gone, and the old Marquis Yan surrendered his identity to greet him personally. "Old man, I have no way to make the slave offend all the talents, and I hope you don't have to take it to heart, as for Yan Liu, the old man has already practiced family law. The old marquis raised his hand and pointed to the flagpole in the distance in front of the door, Yan Liu's bloody head was hanging under the flag, and the only unhappiness in the student's heart disappeared.

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