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Chapter 1214 The faces of eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Yan family have all been humiliated!
"Zhao Wenhua is dead?"

Yan Song, who was leaning on the recliner, opened his eyes slightly and straightened his waist: "What's going on?"

"This person may have committed suicide in fear of crime, and he may also be against my strict party members and fish in troubled waters..."

Yan Maoqing and Luo Longwen stood in front of them, their heads bowed, their faces were ugly.

Ever since it was determined that Zhao Wenhua was behind the crime of colluding with the Japanese, this former accomplice has become an enemy who wants to kill and then quickly. However, political contests are not gang fights. layout.

Zhao Wenhua's wife sold her property and prepared to go back to Zhejiang to avoid disaster. She procrastinated and gave the Yan party time to prepare, but before they launched an attack, the other party died suddenly for no reason. Now the Zhao family is crying and screaming, and is preparing for the funeral. , ready to start the banquet, and Jin Yiwei also passed by.

Zhao Wenhua was an important member of the imperial court. He died at home for no apparent reason. It was a serious case. It was impossible for Lu Bing to ignore it. Maybe he would alarm the Holy Majesty...

"Could it be Shaohu... What did Xu Jie do?"

In Yan Song's mind, the figure who usually bowed his head and listened to his ears, submissive, but was unambiguous when he retired from the engagement, his face gradually became solemn.

The struggle between the Yan Party and Qingliu is not over yet, it has just begun. At this juncture, any incident may be the trigger, and Yan Song is naturally very vigilant.

Yan Maoqing rolled her eyes and said, "Zhao Wenhua and that pirate Wang Zhi are still in collusion. Could it be that Wang Zhi failed to recruit, and he was resentful, and he was the killer?"

Luo Longwen was startled, and immediately realized that Wang Zhi was indeed the best scapegoat, which could also lead to subsequent twists and turns.

Yan Song's reaction was much slower, but he saw this kind of thoughts very clearly. After a long while, he said slowly: "You want to force Wang Zhi to fight back and make the coast restless. The imperial court has no intention to investigate the cause of Zhao Wenhua's death?"

Yan Maoqing bent his waist and said, "Your Excellency, you know everything!"

Yan Song was silent for a moment, then shook his head lightly: "It's not right! The chaos in the southeast will disturb His Majesty's Qingxiu. This is the first harm! It will affect Hu Zongxian, provoke the heavenly master, and make enemies on all sides. This is the second harm! The gains outweigh the losses..."

Yan Maoqing's eyes flickered, but she finally closed her mouth.

Yan Song specially warned: "Now Your Majesty's favor towards us is not as good as in the past. You need to change. When you encounter problems, you can't just think about yourself, but take the overall situation into consideration!"

Yan Maoqing and Luo Longwen Nuonuo agreed.

Knowing that they didn't listen, Yan Song secretly sighed.

Over the years, the strict party has been in full swing, and they have long been accustomed to the feeling of running rampant. Now Shengen has a clear tendency to weaken, but they still can't turn around, and they still go their own way. If this continues, there will be a catastrophe at the end!

Fortunately, the treasury is empty, and the party still needs to search it strictly. As long as Jiajing is comfortable with money and guarantees the extravagant expenses in the palace, he can still persist...

As for the battle for the crown prince, Yan Song originally favored the high-profile and extravagant King Jing, but since he came into contact with King Yu in the palace last time, he discovered that this unconfident brother also has a chance to win...

Thinking in this way, Yan Song waved his hands to let Yan Maoqing and Luo Longwen back down: "Call the East Tower."

The housekeeper went inside and reported: "The young master has gone out and hasn't returned yet..."

"What is he doing out again? Drinking?"

In the house of Zhongming Dingshi, there are people reporting the watch at night. At this time, the bang sound of reporting the first watch came from afar. It was already very late. Yan Song frowned: "Call him back, now is not the time to be depressed!"

First, he was suffering from a hidden illness, then he lost his status as the elder of Xiaoge, and finally he was divorced. Under successive blows, he was indeed easy to give up on himself, but he was an ordinary person, and as his own son, he should support the overall situation!

Fortunately, within a quarter of an hour, a servant came in and reported: "The young master is back!"

Yan Song nodded in satisfaction, leaned on the recliner, closed his eyes and rested.

But this old, dim-sighted and insensitive Shoufu didn't hear the commotion from outside until the sound of striding footsteps came in front of him: "Father! Why are you calling me?"

Yan Song opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar person standing in front of him, looking down, his condescending gaze made him startled, feeling very uncomfortable.

In the past, no matter how arrogant and domineering this son was, he still didn't dare to do anything wrong with himself. At most, he obeyed and disobeyed.

Yan Shifan didn't feel this way at all. He was already very dissatisfied with the old man's timidity, but he kept it in his heart before, but now seeing Yan Song's old and lethargic appearance, he no longer respects him at all.

Yan Song regained his composure, thinking that his son had just lost his composure after being stimulated, he pressed his hands, and signaled him to squat down: "Zhao Wenhua is dead, this matter is no small matter, Jin Yiwei has already started arresting the murderer, and Qingliu can no longer use it..."

Yan Shifan didn't squat at all, but stood still, raised his neck, and said bluntly: "Zhao Wenhua was killed by me!"

Yan Song's eyes widened immediately, and he didn't think to ask Yan Shifan how he did it for a moment, only inconceivable remained in his mind: "He is a third-rank important member of the imperial court, how can you kill him?"

Yan Shifan resentfully said: "How can we not be killed? We father and son are blind, and let this villain who eats inside and outside the house occupy a high position, which caused so many disasters. If I don't kill him myself, how can I swallow this breath?"

Yan Song's body trembled slightly, his cloudy eyes closed, and he sighed deeply: "After all, you have caused a catastrophe!"

Yan Shifan said impatiently: "Father, don't worry, the son didn't leave any traces. I guarantee that Jin Yiwei won't find anything. A little arrangement will be enough to pin the crime on that pirate Wang Zhi!"

This actually coincided with Yan Maoqing's plan. They wanted to attack Wang Zhi to cause turmoil in the southeast, and Hu Zongxian would not be better off. It can be seen that after Yan Shifan became a demon, he did not become a reckless man, and he was still able to think about problems as before, but Doing things is undoubtedly more extreme.

Yan Song originally disagreed with this method, but now he has no choice but to say: "Let Luo Longwen do it, and the crime must be confirmed!"

Yan Shifan hummed in satisfaction: "Dad, is there anything else to do? If not, my son will resign. There are still some disturbances outside, and my son has to deal with it!"

"Nizi...Nizi..."

Yan Song was so angry that he cursed in his heart, he put his old hand on his forehead, and felt a dull pain in his head.

As he was getting older, his emotions could not go up and down drastically, and these days he undoubtedly received wave after wave of stimulation...

But it's not over yet.

There were footsteps coming into the house again, but this time it was Ouyang Shi, with his brows furrowed and his face showing displeasure. After entering, he looked at Yan Shifan, frowned and said, "Qing'er, did you bring that prostitute back to the mansion?"

When Yan Shifan saw his mother, his waist was bent a little, but he immediately straightened up when he heard it: "Master Qinfeng was brought back by me. She is different from ordinary fireworks girls. Mother will like it when she sees her. You don't need to listen to those sluts. The servant girl is telling stories!"

Logically speaking, redemption for a prostitute is a very complicated process. It is not as simple as paying the silver and taking the deed of sale, but Yan Shifan has never been so tempted. With some means, Qinfeng was brought out.

The two of them shared the same sedan chair along the way, behaved very well, there were no abrupt beauties, when they returned to the mansion, concubine Ji rushed over after hearing the news, surrounded by Yingying Yanyan, Qinfeng just frowned, Yan Shifan became anxious , With a sudden heart attack, he simply promised to drive all these rouge vulgar fans out of the mansion.

In this way, concubine Ji didn't blow up the pot, she was worried about her husband's brother losing contact, but now that the little brother came back, he was hooked up by an unknown bad woman, and there was also a hot-tempered one inside, who immediately started crying , This is the reason for the commotion outside just now.

Ouyang Shi was also alarmed, knowing the cause and effect, she was even more worried: "Qing'er, it's not the same as in the past, Xu Shi broke the engagement, there must be a lot of discussion in the capital now, now you bring a prostitute back to the house, and make such a fuss again The turmoil... spread out, and it became my Yan family's fault!"

The dynasties in which prostitutes were not allowed to enter the family were the most strict during the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties to the Sui and Tang Dynasties. At that time, the elites were the most important, and such things that insulted the family style were absolutely not allowed.

Since the Song Dynasty, this kind of restriction was actually not so strong. In the Ming Dynasty, it was treated as an outhouse and no one paid attention to it. Even taking a concubine was a romantic story.

But the status of Yan's father and son is too high, after all, they are not more than ordinary officials, and Yan Shifan should not lead him home in a big way, let alone let Qingliu take advantage of it for nothing at this moment.

What Ouyang said was undoubtedly reasonable, but Yan Shifan was angry: "I am no longer the elder of Xiaoge, but my father personally advised His Majesty to resign from my official position, and was humiliated by that old thief Xu Jie with retiring the engagement. Does the last person who agrees with each other still have to look forward and backward, and care about those ridiculous faces?"

After finishing speaking, hostility surged up, he snorted angrily, and came out in a huff.

Seeing the back of his son leaving resolutely, Ouyang was stunned at first, and then trembled with anger: "I have no way to teach my son, no way to teach my son!"

Yan Song's head hurt even more, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Even if Yan Shifan was stimulated, he shouldn't look like this. After all, he was fine a few days ago, and he was going to use tricks to fight back against Qingliu. Why did he kill Zhao Wenhua again today, and brought the prostitute back to the mansion...

"Could it be that you are bewitched?"

But he was still thinking, and there was already a fierce noise outside.

But when Yan Shifan walked back to the courtyard, he was furious to see a figure lying on the ground with disheveled hair.

"She fell down by herself, we didn't do anything at all..."

The concubines around hurriedly stepped forward to explain, but Yan Shifan didn't listen to a word. He only saw my pitiful eyes under the wet hair, and his heart immediately tugged, and an unprecedented pain filled his chest.

Seeing this husband's expression suddenly turned ferocious, the concubines turned pale with fright, and a woman who stood out from the crowd made everyone feel amnesty.

That was Yan Shifan's wife, Wu Shi.

Yan Song was a Jinshi in high school during the Zhengde Dynasty. Although he was not a dignitary in the first 50 years, he later defeated Xia Yan and took advantage of the situation. However, the official position of the Guozijian has always been not low. As the wife of his son Zhang Luo, he is naturally a lady of everyone.

Wu's appearance is not enchanting, but dignified and majestic. He has read a lot of poetry and books, and has studied a lot of classics and history collections. If you have never been chaotic, you know this person's ability.

Seeing Yan Shifan's posture, she knew that this prostitute was completely different from the previous concubines, and she did not show the slightest loss of composure, but said calmly: "Husband, this girl is in the outer house first, how about choosing a day to welcome her into the mansion? "

This disposition is not inappropriate, but Yan Shifan only had Qinfeng in his eyes at this time, he slowly helped her up, and suddenly said solemnly: "I have made you wronged, but don't worry, I want to marry you!"

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Not to mention the concubines were stunned, Wu's body also froze, and he looked over in disbelief.

Ever since Yan Shifan returned to the mansion, what he focused on was an accident.

But this accident was too unexpected.

Divorce your regular wife and marry a prostitute?
Even if it's an impulsive sentence, it's unimaginable to be able to say it without counting it afterwards!
If you really want to do it...

The faces of the eighteen generations of the Yan family's ancestors have all been humiliated!
"Master!! Master!!"

There was no sound in the courtyard, and when Wu's body, which has always been stable and dignified, was also on the verge of falling, there were panicked voices from behind.

Elder Yan Ge, who could hold out even Jiajing's elixir, collapsed after hearing the news.

……

Li Yan also came here when there was a lot of crying and shouting in Yan's mansion.

Surrounded by spells all over the body of this Great Master, he observed the location where the demon head first descended.

Jiuye watched the Tianyan Arhat making trouble in the Yan Mansion.

That's weird... Look again!

However, Yan Song's movement still attracted the attention of both of them, and Jiuye was amazed: "It's really scary to be possessed by a demon head, Yan's mansion is about to be tossed and collapsed!"

Li Yan glanced over in his busy schedule, and then made a judgment: "Yan Song was indeed stimulated, but he fell down because he retreated as an advance, and it was intentional."

Jiuye didn't understand: "Why?"

Li Yandao: "Yan Shifan is self-willed, Yan Song understands his son's character, and knows that he can't be suppressed by force, so he pretends to fall. This method is indeed effective in normal times, but Yan Shifan's current state cannot be judged by common sense, but it is going to be self-defeating. !"

Jiuye doesn't like Yan Party very much. His master is so capable and so low-key. Why are they so arrogant? He rolled his eyes and suggested, "If that's the case, why don't you let Yan and his son suffer the consequences? Is it due early?"

Li Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded: "Good!"

Jiuye's spirit was lifted.

If the big ship of the Yan Party wants to ride the wind and waves and gallop in the political arena, the Yan family and his son are indispensable.

But relatively speaking, Yan Shifan was doing a lot of mischief, Yan Song can still be pulled back, so that the Yan Party can continue to survive, but the momentum is weak...

If Yan Song's fake show is real and he really falls, then the building will collapse.

This is also the way to suppress the turbidity and promote the clear, starting with the secular world...

Let Daming change the sky!
(End of this chapter)