The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 8 Outsiders Interfere
All the idlers were in an uproar.

"Mr. Fang is not easy to invite, this little general is capable!"

"I heard that General Yan was afraid that the elders from his hometown would not be able to adapt to the capital, so he went to Fang's house a few days ago to beg Senior Fang himself."

A man who looked like a porter was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, chatting with the vegetable vendor, "I was afraid that something might happen to the old man, so I planned to let Mr. Fang go to the gate of the city to wait for a while, and wait for the old man to be diagnosed at the post station at the gate." Take a pulse, rest well, and then enter the city."

"Then why did this come to the door of the Hou's Mansion?" the vegetable seller asked along the way.

"My sister-in-law's villager's daughter-in-law works in the Hou's mansion. I heard from her that the old man of the Yan family's car arrived in the afternoon. In this situation, it is obvious that the old man came early, and no one told the little general!"

The porter hissed and continued to gossip, "The water in this noble family is deep! Poor little general was seriously injured and had to be tossed and tossed. There is no quiet day to recover from her injuries. I heard that she was only wounded by stab wounds." There are only five or six places, and there are also arrow wounds! Seeing her sloppy steps, she is obviously trying to hold on, she is really more patient than ordinary men!"

An old man shook his head and sighed: "This is really a crime!"

"Who says it's not?" An aunt with a broken vegetable basket also looked concerned, "I just saw that girl blocking people from entering, and thought it was unfilial, who would have thought that there would be so many twists and turns here? "

"It's no wonder Miss Ren is not allowed to enter here. This is the official house. If it wasn't for the illness and injury of the Yan family, the Marquis Mansion would have been closed now."

A peddler who was buying a paper umbrella said, "If you want to keep someone in the Hou's mansion, you need a nod from your superiors. It's not uncommon for people to fall into trouble these days. Even if the little general has the strength to run away, there may not be someone who will give her It’s better to place people in another courtyard. I heard that the other courtyard is a private residence awarded by the late emperor, and it’s no worse than this Marquis’ Mansion!”

Everyone lamented the Yan family's misfortune, and some traders were worried about their future business.

"If the Xihou Mansion in this town is taken back, without the official's permission, our stall will have to change places, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was immediately diverted, and they began to worry about their future.

In the Zhenxihou Mansion, Yan Qing and Yan Kangping were waiting for Fang Qiao's diagnosis in the outer hall.

A figure passed by outside the hall, Tsing Yi glanced at Yan Qing, who nodded slightly.

Tsing Yi found an excuse and retreated.

Yan Kangping watched the little movements of the two, glanced at the inner room, and lowered his voice to question Yan Qing: "What the hell are you trying to do?"

Yan Qing didn't even look at Yan Kangping, and said sarcastically: "Yan Shilang already wants to take care of the affairs of the Marquis Mansion before he becomes the master of the Marquis Mansion? In my opinion, you should think about it first, how will you explain to the Minister of Rites later?" It's better to be absent from work without reason, don't you think?"

Yan Qing's words made Yan Kangping angry, but Fang Qiao was in an inner room separated by a screen, so he didn't dare to speak loudly to Yan Qing, for fear that Fang Qiao would hear him and make him dissatisfied, and he would not The official voice that sounds too good is more infamous, and finally lost the black hat, so he can only swallow his anger and stare at Yan Qing to relieve his hatred.

But for Yan Qing, Yan Kangping's behavior of being so angry but unable to do anything but stare only made her feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

Not long after, Tsing Yi came back with snacks, stood behind Yan Qing like a cat, and whispered something to Yan Qing with the corner of his mouth bent.

Yan Kangping pricked up his ears and leaned over there, wanting to listen, but Yan Qing was far away from him, and unlike Yan Qing, who practiced martial arts, he had excellent ears, so he didn't listen to a word.

Seeing Yan Qing's smile after listening to Tsing Yi's words, Yan Kangping felt hairy in his heart.

He really felt that Yan Qing's appearance of holding the winning ticket was an eyesore, so Yan Kangping turned his eyes away and looked into the inner room.

Fortunately, I have won over Yan Qiwei, the elder of the Yan family, and today's sage values ​​filial piety the most.

It's okay for Yan Qing to tear herself apart if her behavior is wrong, but if she still wants her future, it is impossible not to listen to Yan Qiwei's words.

Thinking of these, Yan Kangping felt a little more at ease.

After waiting for a while, Fang Qiao came out of the inner room, his expression not very good.

Yan Qing and Yan Kangping's hearts skipped a beat at the same time.

"Mister, is my second uncle okay?" Yan Qing asked first.

Yan Kangping was robbed of the conversation, he paused and said: "Is there something wrong with his old man who is really angry?"

He glared at Yan Qing again, "It's all about you, an unfilial thing! The old man came to the capital after a long journey, and you stopped him outside after a long journey! Now that this person has fallen, are you happy?"

Yan Qing frowned, and scolded in a low voice: "Quiet!" Then Fang Qiao said, "I made the old man laugh. The old man is sitting here and talking."

Yan Qing led Fang Qiao to the seat of honor and sat down, served tea and asked again: "How is the situation of the second uncle? Please tell the truth to the old man."

Yan Kangping wanted to open his mouth to give Yan Qing an unfilial hat, but Yan Qing gave him a cold sideways glance, Yan Kangping's whole body shuddered, and he couldn't open his mouth immediately.

Fang Qiao stroked his beard, drank a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then said slowly, "Yan's second child is fine, but he is old and tired from the long journey. In addition, he came to Kangdu from Shanghai, and he is a bit uncomfortable with the environment."

Yan Qing and Yan Kang heaved a sigh of relief.

Yan Kangping was afraid that Yan Qiwei would directly raise his braids, so no one helped him suppress Yan Qing.

Although Yan Qing wished that Yan Qiwei, the person who pushed their mother and daughter into the abyss, would die, but he was also afraid that Yan Qiwei would finish the game as soon as he came, causing some gossip, and he would have to work hard to manage his funeral.

"But after all, he is an old man, and his health is not good. It's best not to toss back and forth."

Fang Qiao said to Yan Qing again, "I know it's difficult to deal with the group of people in the household department who order dishes when they see people. If the little general trusts me, he will leave this matter to me. Yan Laoer is also in this Hou's mansion anyway. Having grown up, now that I come back to this capital and finish my last journey in the Hou's Mansion, it is considered complete."

Yan Qing was taken aback.

She just wanted to take advantage of the government's rules to send Yan Qiwei to another courtyard, lest he be a monster in the Hou's mansion.

Who knew that Fang Qiao would intervene in the Yan family's family affairs and leave him in the Hou's mansion, and even planned to go to the Ministry of Households to discuss this matter in person!
Yan Kangping was overjoyed.

Yan Qiwei entered the Hou's mansion, so why should Yan Qing be restrained to death?
And I used the name of visiting the elders to go in and out of the Marquis' Mansion, and then let King Su push me, and my voice for inheriting the Marquis position in the court rose, and finally I asked Yan Qiwei to force Yan Qing to write a memorial to recommend him, then he will be listed. Isn't it a matter of time before you become a Marquis? !
Yan Kangping made a good plan, his heart was full of joy, but his face was full of worry, Fang Qiao said: "Then I will trouble Mr. Fang with this matter, and the second uncle will be in better health some other day, and I will go to the mansion to thank you. "

Fang Qiao glanced at Yan Kangping, quietly covering his eyes with disgust, but his mouth was blunt.

(End of this chapter)