Lord please forgive me

Chapter 170 Mr. Huang

Admiral's Mansion is located in the southeast corner of Jingzhou City. It is a garden-style house.

As soon as Yan Wuqing stepped into the alley where his mansion was with his unconscious son on his back, four or five figures rushed towards him immediately. When they saw the miserable state of the second young master, they were extremely shocked.

A middle-aged man hurriedly took the second young master's body from the admiral, and he knew something was wrong with his tentacles, and without saying anything else, he jumped into the red wall and went straight to the back of the house.

The remaining three hesitated to speak, but the admiral just shook his sleeves dejectedly,

"Go back and talk."

Behind the admiral's mansion is a small courtyard built near the lake. The courtyard is small and full of various medicinal herbs stored in bamboo sticks. The little medicine boy is neatly dressed and has dark skin. He is sitting on the ground holding an iron pestle and pounding Yao, beside him was a white-haired old man, lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun, perhaps because the sun was too glaring, his face was covered with a thick brown towel.

The old and the young are very special in the Admiral's Mansion. The servants and maids in the mansion only know that when the Admiral sees this old man, they will bow their hands and call Mr. Huang. As for the drug boy, everyone calls him Xiao Zhong.

Mr. Huang who was still on the rocking chair suddenly sighed for no reason,
"What a fool."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Chong stopped pounding the medicine in his hand and said in surprise:

"Master, who do you call an idiot?"

Mr. Huang took off the scarf on the bottom, narrowed his eyes, and said:
"Of course it's you,"

The medicine boy looked confused.

At this moment, the middle-aged man had already jumped into the courtyard, and before he could speak, he only heard the old man's voice:

"put it on the ground!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be extremely obedient to the old man, and hurriedly put Yan Xiaolin, who was covered in blood, on the ground.

The old man sat on the rocking chair, his withered fingers popped out several times, sealing more than ten acupoints, and he didn't speak any more.

Admiral Yan Wuqing also came in with three other people at this time. After entering the courtyard, he first raised his hand at the old man, and then said anxiously:
"Mr. Huang, is the dog still alive?"

The old man looked old-fashioned, and said in a deep voice:
"I have told you many times in the past, whip and whip your little son well, but it is a pity that you don't listen. It's okay for the descendants of ordinary officials to be domineering and domineering outside, because they can't think about the long-term, but you Yan Wuqing As the admiral of the Navy, how many people in such a powerful position are thinking about it, and the slightest scandal in the family will be magnified and spread by those who are interested. Don't forget, your backer was before the death of the emperor. Your family has been ransacked and your family wiped out, heh~ You just don’t know how to restrain your family and want to bless your descendants? What is it if you’re not dreaming?”

"You guys go down first," Yan Wuqing raised his hand, waved away several followers, and then knelt down in front of the old man with a "plop",
"Mister, please save the dog. After this incident, Yan will never dare to let his children cause trouble again. He will discipline them severely."

Mr. Huang looked coldly at the admiral who was kneeling on the ground, snorted coldly, and said:

"Don't say I can't save it, even if I can, I don't dare to save it. Your youngest son is destined to be a useless person for the rest of his life. You should spend some time on your eldest son. As for Jingniang's marriage, it will come to fruition soon. , as long as this matter is completed, you, the admiral of the navy, will be able to sit firmly."

When Yan Wuqing heard this, he couldn't help crying and sobbing. Even if Mr. Huang said that he couldn't be saved, it really couldn't be saved.

Seeing his appearance, the old man couldn't help shaking his head and said:

"How can you lead the Jingzhou navy with your personality? The appointment of officials at all levels in the prosperous age is indeed too absurd. If I hadn't been by your side and arranged two young people to be your arms, the Jingzhou navy would have become apprentices." It’s just junk with false appearances, but don’t worry, as your late wife is considered the old man’s half-disciple, the Yan family will still have a good life.”

Although Yan Wuqing was heartbroken, he also knew that his youngest son must be irreparable now. He only hated that he had relaxed his discipline on weekdays, which caused such a calamity. Since the person who hurt others was the Demon Emperor himself, he should stop thinking about revenge. The matter has come to an end, now I can only focus on my eyes, raised my sleeves and wiped away my tears, and said:

"Mr. Huang, how sure are you, the old man, about the marriage between the little girl Jing Niang and the military officer Wailang Yan?"

Under the Shangshu and Shilang of the Ministry of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were four Yuanwailang, each with their own duties. This Yan Kuanyi was in charge of military dispatch, and he was a real and powerful figure. Moreover, this Lord Yan was a student of Wei Taishi, and he stood up when he was not there. He was already a court official of the third rank since he was a year old, if they could get on this big boat, not only would their Yan family sit more securely in Jingzhou, they might even be able to send their eldest son to the capital to be an official.

Mr. Huang glanced down at the admiral, and said lightly:
"I shall try my best,"

"Thank you Mr. Huang, thank you Mr. Huang,"

After finishing speaking, Yan Wuqing didn't hear any more movement for a long time, so he picked up his youngest son and left the small courtyard with interest.

When the people walked away, the drug boy Xiaozhong snorted softly, grinned and said:
"It's my own fault. Fatty Yan, I have long disliked him. He harms the common people every day. Sooner or later, such a person will bring disaster to his father. You see, sister Jing Niang was born by the same mother. Why is there such a big gap?"

The old man frowned and sat down again, sighing:
"It's not an ordinary person who injured this fat man, [Datong Tianshou], I haven't seen it for a long time."

The drug boy was shocked when he heard the words:
"Master, you mean the Datong Tianshou of the Demon Sect?"

The old man nodded, pondered and said:
"Some time ago, Jiang Qinghui of the Devil's Sect killed the traitor Dou Fuwei in Jingzhou, and now another one came. I don't know if this one is just passing by? Or is there some other purpose, it's better not to provoke, it's better not to provoke, "

The drug boy also sighed, and then seemed to remember something, and asked:
"Master, didn't you say that Sister Jingniang's marriage is almost inseparable? Why did you say to do your best just now?"

"Fool!"

The old man clapped his palm on the apprentice's head, and lightly reprimanded him:
"Remember, don't talk too much at any time, leave a bit of room for everything, I don't want Yan Wuqing to be grateful to me, I just want him to know that some things are hard-won, and they must not be easily squandered. It's really strange. How could my female apprentice fall in love with such a fool?"

Little Medicine Boy said:
"Master doesn't always say that everything in the world has traces after all, but the word 'love' is the most difficult to figure out?"

"Who said no?"

The old man laughed, and couldn't help but think of his female apprentice who had returned to the dust long ago. He could have saved her, but he couldn't save her. In his heart, there was no debt. Since ancient times, only apprentices have owed their masters, and no master has ever owed her. Apprentice, but since there is a fate between master and apprentice, he naturally wants to find the best wealth for this apprentice's daughter, which can be regarded as a continuation of the fate for the Yan family.

a long time,

"There is a guest coming from afar, please come in and talk about it."

At this time, a handsome figure appeared at the gate of the small courtyard, with eyes like clear springs, elegant and elegant.

(End of this chapter)