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The guardian of the house has been replaced by an old man. Because An Lun doesn't come back often, he didn't prepare anything good to eat, and he was a little panicked for a while.
"No need, bring out the wine."
An Lun was sitting outside the main room, with a pot of wine and nine pot stickers. This was his dinner.
The pot stickers are fragrant, and the outer layer has almost become hard, just like the rice dumplings, but not burnt.
An Lun had good teeth. He bit off a piece of skin hard and chewed it slowly.
The old man was waiting on the side. When he saw this, he said: "Father-in-law, why don't you go to the restaurant and order some food and drinks."
An Lun shook his head. The old man almost wanted to cry. A father-in-law who was hiding extravagance actually used pot stickers to drink wine. It really made people feel like he was dreaming.
"Father, why don't you make some egg drop soup? Add some salt and chopped green onion to the soup. It tastes great."
An Lun nodded, and the old man went to the kitchen happily.
With a mouthful of pot stickers and a mouthful of wine, when the egg soup came, An Lun looked at the color of the soup and said, "Don't stir too fast when adding the eggs."
The old man said with admiration: "Father, you can still do this!"
An Lun looked at the setting sun in the distance and said with a smile: "I liked egg soup the most back then, the egg soup made by my mother, andmy sister"
His expression became a little desolate, and the old man did not dare to say anything more.
"Go."
An Lun waved his hand, and the old man hurried back to his room as if he was being pardoned.
An Lun ate the pot stickers and drank the whole pot of wine.
He stood up slowly and entered the room when the old man came out to clean up.
An Lun came out later. He gave an envelope to the old man and said, "There are some money here. You are old, go home."
The old man was a little panicked, but An Lun said without doubt: "Go back, don't mention that you have seen a house here in the future, otherwise someone will cause trouble for you."
The old man was frightened, so he quickly packed up his things, and then went out and rushed to his home while it was still early.
When An Lun arrived at the horse pen, the horse snorted a few times when he saw him coming, and shook its head, looking very happy.
An Lun brushed his body with a brush and said, "Remember not to make trouble later! Live your life well."
The war horse, which had a broken leg, rubbed its head against An Lun's face and neighed in a low voice.
An Lun patted its big head and said with a smile: "Chen Shi is pretty good. I'll send you there later."
"Father-in-law!"
There were two more men behind me at some point.
"How about it?"
An Lun was still brushing the body of the war horse.
"Yingmei's fianc¨¦ is a simple and honest man, in excellent health, and can be a master at home."
"Where is his family? Are there any unruly people?"
"No, the whole family is honest."
An Lun nodded and said happily: "Okay."
"You guysgo and keep an eye on Yan Dajian, something has been wrong with him recently, and I'm afraid he is going to cause trouble. We, Dongchang, are His Majesty's domestic slaves. If someone wants to cause trouble, we haven't said anything about it. Whether it's the Minister or the Assistant Political Bachelor, we'll deal with it later."
"yes."
An Lun turned around, took out a large envelope from his arms, and said: "This is for Yingmei. Give it to me alone. Just say it was given by our family and tell her not to tell anyone. If she is short of money, she will spend it."
The two ghostly men left, and An Lun was talking to himself in the horse pen with his horse until dark.
"You are also pitiful, but compared to our family, you are lucky."
"Our younger sister and mother Back then, my father was a beast. He lost all the family property in gambling and owed a large amount of debt. My mother knelt down and begged him to no avail. In the end, she had no choice but to take her sister into Yan Dajian's house. ¡¡±
"The Yan family is known as a philanthropic family. I thought that my mother and sister would find a good home, so I asked someone to castrate myself. Fortunately, I survived. At that time, I just wanted to be able to stand up one day and redeem my mother and sister. .¡±
The war horse¡¯s head shook and he stretched out his tongue to lick An Lun, as if he knew his pain.
An Lun touched its head, sniffed and said: "Later, our family can leave the palace, and we are going to Jinling, so we will invite someone to gomy mother and sister"
His body was trembling, and then he hugged the horse's neck and burst into tears.
The crying sound dispersed in the dark night, as if the nine ghosts were howling.
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There is still no candidate for the position of Minister of Rites, which is still bad news for Yan Dajian.
He knew that he couldn't exert force, so the best way was to take it easy and be calm.
But what he was most worried about was what Fang Xing said that day.
¡°If Fang Xing sends people to Fujian, will they find out what happened to him back then?
After dinner, Yan Dajian went to the study as usual.
"Master, there is a letter from the eldest young master."
An old servant of many years handed over a letter. Yan Dajian took it and read it carefully.
The letter was written by Yan Chunhui. In the letter, he complained that the officials in Fujian were just messing around, so he wanted to be transferred to the capital.
Yan Dajian burned the letter with an expressionless face. When the old servant saw it, he was a little worried and said: "Master, is there anything wrong with the young master?"
Yan Dajian shook his head and said: "From today on, Chunhui will stop giving gifts to anyone he wants to give."
It has always been indispensable throughout the ages for local officials to give gifts to capital officials.
Yan Chunhui has a father who is the Minister of Etiquette, but he must follow the rules, otherwise others will say you are arrogant and your reputation will be ruined.
Yan Dajian¡¯s words were somewhat conservative. The old servant thought of the recent court situation and said, "Yes, it just so happened that Madam sent someone to visit the eldest young master in Fujian. I will go and give you some advice."
Yan Dajian said: "Let Chunhui keep a low profile and talk less. And"
He frowned and said: "Let him play with women less, so as not to lose himself one day."
The old servant smiled and said: "Don't worry, sir, the eldest young master has not done anything wrong in these years."
Yan Dajian smiled and scolded: "I know you will protect him, so go ahead."
After the old servant left, Yan Dajian began to write a letter.
He is writing letters to his close friends, telling them that he is very satisfied with the current situation and that his life is very fulfilling
After writing the letter, he cleared the table and had wine brought to him, but only peanuts were served as a snack.
"Fang Xing"
Yan Dajian peeled the fried peanuts and placed them one by one on the table, neatly like an array of muskets.
He squinted his eyes slightly, his eyelids covering the light of the candle on the side, his eyes were deep.
"There is also Dongchang, do you think I don't know?"
He ate a peanut and sneered: "Let's see who is faster."
"Officials in Fujian will naturally cover up for me. Otherwise, how many of them will survive His Majesty's wrath? Fang Xing, An Lun, do you understand the principles of this officialdom?"
He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said happily: "Those peoplethose people have no past. Even His Majesty said that bygones are bygones. You are going to stir it up, but you know that the lake water seems clear, but you can't stir it under it, otherwise it will It will become cloudy.¡±
"You have one family and two counts, do you really think you are the Xu family? Fujian is a peaceful place. If you want to stir up trouble, see if His Majesty can accommodate your family!"
He smiled slightly, the flesh on his cheeks piled up slightly, and the nasolabial folds became deeper and deeper.
He poured himself a glass of wine, then reluctantly picked up a peanut from the neatly arranged queue and put it into his mouth gracefully.
The old servant appeared at the door and said: "Master, madam"
Yan Dajian frowned slightly and said, "To drown a child is like killing a child. Doesn't she understand this truth?"
He looked at the peeled peanuts on the table with regret, then collected them all and grabbed them.
After leaving the study, Yan Dajian looked at the night sky with his hands behind his hands and said, "Burn all those letters."
The old servant was shocked, so he went in and brought out a wooden box.
The wooden box was full of letters, and the old servant was burning it alone outside the door. In the blazing fire, tears were streaming down his face as he was choked by the smoke. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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