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

Chapter 92 Uncle He Shi, run!

"This……"

Out of good upbringing and politeness, He Shen didn't scold directly, but looked at Yan Shifan's big head with tactful eyes.

I heard that this kid is very smart before, what's going on today? ?

"My nephew..."

He Shen organized his language, but he still hesitated to speak.

But Yan Shifan still noticed the question he wanted to ask but didn't ask from his eyes, and couldn't help but smiled wryly.

There's no way, he's almost used to having such a father.

"Uncle Shi, can you just do my little nephew a favor?"

Yan Shifan looked at He Shen with pleading eyes: "In the future, my nephew will definitely be rewarded."

He Shen glanced at the warm jade in his hand for a while, and then looked up at Yan Shifan, his face full of doubts.

The son wants to give this piece of jade to his father, but he still wants to give it to others?
Could it be that this Jade Buddha has any special meaning? ?
From the beginning to the end, he didn't think about giving a heavy gift.

Which family treats guests with the gifts brought by the guests?Isn't this something wrong with the brain?

He Shen pondered for a while, seeing that the sedan chair was almost arriving at the Yan Mansion, he finally came down: "Okay, then I'll give this to your father."

"Thank you Uncle Shi!!"

Yan Shifan was very pleasantly surprised, and immediately got up and bowed to him: "My nephew has to avoid suspicion, get out of the sedan chair first, and welcome Uncle He Shi at my mansion later!"

Can't come with me yet, will pick me up at home later?

Isn't this taking off your pants and farting? ?
He Shen was a little slanderous, but he could understand.

After all, Yan Shifan's sneaky appearance just didn't want his father to know.

"Nephew, go slowly." He Shen sent Yan Shifan away with a smile, and he specially asked the bearers to go slowly to give Yan Shifan some time to prepare.

There is no way, He adults just like to be kind to others.

After dawdling on the road in the luxurious sedan chair for a while, they finally arrived at Yan's Mansion.

The sun was high, pedestrians were coming and going, shouting constantly, but a group of servants in green clothes and hats had already cleared an open space in front of the Yan Mansion, and made a special trip to welcome Mr. and Mrs.

The black sleeves and moiré crossbars on the Wutou door became hot under the venomous sunlight, and the servants below saw the sedan chair of He and the adults from a distance, and immediately went up to lead them to the door.

At this moment, Yan Shifan was already waiting at the door, panting and wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief. Seeing Heshen's sedan chair coming, his one-eyed eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted: "My nephew welcomes Uncle He Shi!"

The fat man can understand the suffering of the fat man best. He Shen knew that Yan Shifan was lame, and seeing him so tired from running back under the scorching sun, the bit of resentment he had just subconsciously disappeared.

He Shen carried the oiled paper bag, smiled and stepped forward to support Yan Shifan's arm: "Nephew, get up quickly!"

Seeing He Shen's eyes looking behind him vaguely, Yan Shifan immediately explained: "Uncle Shi, my father is cooking for Uncle Shi, and I can't come in person, so I hope Uncle Shi will forgive me."

He Shen was obviously taken aback, he didn't expect Yan Song to actually cook with his own hands!

What a face-saving meal today!
"Oh! How can you blame me?"

He laughed even brighter with his lord: "Mr. Yan is so solemn, it's really flattering, flattering!"

When Yan Shifan saw his attitude, he was very excited immediately, this matter should be settled today!
After exchanging pleasantries, the atmosphere between the two fat men was warm, and they walked towards Yan's mansion, passed through layers of courtyards and corridors, and came to Yan Song's simple courtyards.

Pushing open the gate, you can see two large apricot trees with luxuriant branches and leaves, casting a green shade, clean bluestone slabs, simple stone wells, flat ground, and a grape vine trellis in the corner. A few simple farm tools with wooden handles are neatly arranged.

He Shen was obviously taken aback: "It's such an idyllic and leisurely scenery!"

Yan Shifan smiled and said: "My father usually cleans up when he has nothing to do, and he doesn't ask others to help."

He Shen looked at the scene inside, but nodded again and again, the more he looked, the more satisfied he was: "It's refreshing to watch! Yan Xiangzhen is a wonderful person!"

"Uncle Shi, as long as you like it."

Yan Shifan smiled and led him into the house: "My father is still cooking in the courtyard next to him, so you come in with your nephew for a cup of tea first."

The two walked a few steps, and then heard the sound of friction behind the apricot tree on the left.

Yan Shifan froze, but He Shen walked a few steps sideways curiously and looked over.

I saw a mallard duck standing behind the tree, stretching its neck and gnawing at the bark.

With a snap.

The two liang jujube cake in He Shen's hand fell to the ground, and the hemp rope on it fell apart. Fortunately, the jujube cake inside didn't roll to the ground.

"This……"

He Shen suspected that he had entered some kind of monster's realm.

Not only are the people of the Yan family abnormal, even the ducks they raise seem a little weird...and evil.

"My nephew..."

He turned his head to look at Yan Shifan, and couldn't help but said: "I've only heard of a dog grinding its teeth against a tree, how could your duck also grind its teeth?"

Yan Shifan hurried up to help him pick up the jujube cake, and said with a wry smile: "To tell you the truth, Uncle Shi, this duck was brought back by my father when he went to Xinghelou for dinner."

"Just came back for a few days and fell into a madness. My nephew is looking for a doctor to show this duck!"

Yan Shifan sneered, now he can only explain it with madness, it can't be said that this duck was starved by his father, right?

He Shen was startled, and took back the jujube cake in Yan Shifan's hand: "Xinghelou? Could it be that Liu Quan bought it?"

"Liu Quan?"

Liu Quan hurriedly ran out from behind: "Master, the servant is here."

"Why did you buy Yan Xiang a crazy duck?"

He Shen stared at him: "What if this hurts Prime Minister Yan??"

Liu Quan was also wronged, the duck was obviously in good condition when I bought it!But right now he can only take over for his master.

"Master, it's wrong to be a slave."

When they were talking, the ducks over there stopped chewing on the bark, and poked their necks to look at the oiled paper bag in Mr. He's hand.

The sweet smell of jujube cake is emanating from it.

quack~
The mallard took duck steps, flapped its wings and rushed over.

He and the adults were not paying attention, and were bitten by a duck on the leg.

"Ouch! This duck is crazy!"

Master He screamed strangely, holding the jujube cake in one hand, and running with the trouser leg in the other, the mallard duck was chasing after him, staring at Master He's fat buttocks, ready to poke his head over and take another bite.

quack~
This scene was very funny, but Yan Shifan couldn't laugh, but his eyes went dark, and he almost passed by.

"Quick, hurry up and protect Mr. He!" He shouted hoarsely with the last effort.

Liu Quan also came back to his senses in shock, and rushed forward to stop the duck's atrocities. A few robust domestic servants in the outer courtyard heard the movement and rushed in through the door.

However, when they saw the scene in front of them, the servants were dumbfounded.

Mr. He was running around the big apricot tree with his trouser legs up, and there was a mallard behind him chasing him, and behind the duck was Liu Quan chasing him in a hurry.

Yan Shifan, who was limping on one leg, didn't dare to go up to meddle, and kept shouting outside: "Uncle He Shi, you run into the house! You run in the house!"

The domestic servants are all professionally trained, no matter how funny they are, they can't laugh.

Unless you can't help it.

(End of this chapter)