Manchu traitor, how can you let me be the emperor of the ages

Chapter 91 Do all the members of Lao Yan's family have serious illnesses?
Yan Song was finally persuaded.

He ate Heshen in Xinghelou, so a table of dishes was not worth 1000 taels of silver. Looking at it this way, treating Heshen to dinner is a sure-fire deal!
"Um……"

Yan Song's complexion turned bright, and he nodded slowly: "As the left minister, I really can't break my promise, and it just so happens that I have to discuss some business matters with my lord today."

"You ask Yan Yi to go and tell the mansion that the old man invites He Shen over for dinner at noon today!
"Father, you finally figured it out..."

Yan Shifan burst into tears, making money has taken another step forward!
He wiped his nose, stood up immediately and walked out.

"Father, I'll send someone to prepare the dishes!"

"Wait a minute!"

Yan Song stretched out his hand to stop him: "You don't need me, the old man will come in person!"

"Ah?" Yan Shifan was taken aback, his fat face was full of disbelief: "Father, you really plan to cook by yourself?"

"Of course!"

Yan Song nodded: "I said you can't break your promise. If you say you can cook yourself, you have to cook yourself!"

There are big question marks in Yan Shifan's little one-eyed eyes.

"Father, since I was a child, I haven't eaten the dishes you cook!" He actually started to get jealous.

"You can have it today." Yan Song remained expressionless.

"Okay! Dad!"

Yan Shifan agreed happily, and said in his heart that today is really a double blessing: "I'll let people prepare the ingredients, and I'll get you all the ones that fly in the sky, those that run underground, and those that swim in the water!"

"No need."

Yan Song said with no expression on his face: "The old man can go to the backyard to pick it himself."

"How many dishes are there in your backyard? Do you still cook nine dishes?"

Yan Shifan couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Besides, a meal can't be full of meat, right? Are you going to stew that duck in the yard?"

Speaking of ducks, Yan Song finally frowned.

"Don't eat that duck! That duck has a madness, and it sticks to the wall to eat grass all day long, and the old man even watched it gnaw on the bark of an apricot tree!"

"Find a doctor to show it."

Yan Shifan opened his mouth, wanting to complain, but he didn't know where to start.

"Father, that duck isn't crazy, it's hungry!"

"You can't even bear to feed the bean bran. After the ducks have finished eating the grass in the yard, don't they have to eat the bark?"

It's okay to be able to gnaw, but the duck can't gnaw at the critical moment, it's almost so hungry that it doesn't look like a duck.

Yan Song was stunned: "The old man feeds the duck with leftovers every day, how could it be hungry?"

"father……"

Yan Shifan said feebly, "How many grains of rice are there in your bowl?"

Yan Song was annoyed: "The old man said it was sick, so it is sick! Go to the doctor immediately!"

"Okay, son, let's go."

Yan Shifan walked towards the door listlessly, hey, he will have to sneak over to feed the ducks in the future.

However, Yan Shifan forgot to care about the ingredients for cooking when the duck interrupted him like this.

A few years later, whenever Yan Shifan recalled this moment, he still regretted wanting to slap himself...

On the other side, Hefu.

He Shen had just sent a message to Yongshou County to ask about Changsun Wuji, and here he received news from the Yan Mansion.

He Shen was wearing a simple red-purple silk gown, a black melon hat on his head, and a green gemstone ring on his hand. He looked like an ordinary rich man, and it seemed unbelievable: "Yan Song is going to invite me to dinner today. ?”

Yan Yi replied honestly: "What our master said was that we just had time at noon today, so we specially invited you and your lord to an appointment."

"it is good!"

He Shen stood up abruptly, and said with a smile, "Today is really double happiness!"

"Go back to Prime Minister Yan, I will definitely visit on time today!!"

"Thank you, sir." Yan Yi got the reply, and ran back in a hurry.

He Shen didn't delay much, called Liu Quan to sit in the sedan chair and went out.

"Master, we can't go empty-handed, can we?" Liu Quan reminded tactfully, "We have to bring something, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

He Shen lifted the curtain on the car window, looked at Liu Quan outside the car, and frowned slightly: "It seems to be the same thing."

It's rude to show up empty-handed.

The venomous sun was hanging high, and adults and adults swept their eyes towards the busy street, and immediately stopped at a small stall for buying dim sum.

"Liu Quan, go weigh two liang of jujube cake."

"Okay! Master!" Liu Quan ran over in a panic.

Money is money, and He Shen is not the kind of person who is stupid and quick to make money.

He's here to eat today, not to be taken advantage of.

Master He was rubbing his stomach in the sedan chair, guessing what Yan Song's nine dishes should be, and regretting that he ate too much in the palace in the morning.

Suddenly, the sedan chair was stopped outside.

"You don't have long eyes! How dare you stop us and your lord's sedan chair?"

Liu Quan rushed past the sedan chair with a groan.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my nephew really has something to say today, I offended He Shishu, and I hope you will forgive me." The man seemed to be apologizing with a smile.

Liu Quan seemed to be surprised when he saw that man, and said with a smile, "I don't know who it is, so it's Young Master Xiang!"

He Shen also frowned slightly, got up and walked out of the sedan chair.

Opening the sedan chair curtain, he saw a one-eyed white fat man in white silk broken hexagram standing in front of the sedan chair, chatting and laughing with Liu Quan.

"Uncle He Shi, my nephew greets you." Yan Shifan bowed respectfully.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling man, He Shen also smiled and got off the sedan chair: "Nephew, get up quickly, what a coincidence, I was about to go to your house for dinner at your father's invitation, and I met you."

Yan Shifan said in his heart that it was not a coincidence at all, I just came here specially to wait for you.

"Do you want to go home? Come up and go with me, my sedan chair is quite big..."

Yan Shifan also had a bright smile on his fat face: "Then my nephew would be more respectful than obedient."

The two got into the sedan chair and continued to sway forward. Only then did Yan Shifan tell the reason for his visit: "Uncle Shi, in fact, my nephew knows that you are going to find my father, so I came here specially to wait for you."

"Oh?" He Shen looked puzzled at this elder nephew who was fatter than himself.

Yan Shifan struggled for a while, but still said coyly: "Uncle Shi, I wonder if you brought anything for my father when you visited my house this time?"

"Naturally!"

He Shen did not suspect him, pointed to a small oil paper bag on the table and said, "I weighed two taels of jujube cake for your father, it's so sweet."

The corner of Yan Shifan's mouth twitched, and he said to himself that it's fortunate that I prepared extra, otherwise something bad would happen today!
"Uncle Shi..."

Seeing that He Shen was getting impatient, he blushed and said, "My nephew has a merciless request."

Yan Shifan took out a Jade Buddha carved from suet jade from his small bag. The texture is thick, crystal clear and moist, and it is rare and top-grade at first glance.

"After a while Uncle Shi sees my father, please give him this piece of jade, and say it is a gift from you."

He Shen:? ? ?
Are all members of your old Yan's family suffering from serious illnesses? ?

(End of this chapter)