After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Inside the house, Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing quickly checked the weapons on the shelf.

The weapons are shinier than the farm tools, which shows that they are either wiped frequently or used frequently.

At this moment, Fu Ciyi pointed at the scratches on the knife handle and the sword handle, and said in a voice that both of them could hear: "Are you familiar with it?"

Yan Funing's eyes narrowed.

The pattern scraped off on it is probably a totem. Upon closer inspection, it is somewhat similar to the Yan family totem on Yan Bojian's jade pendant.

But since it has been scraped off, I can't be 100% sure.

Fu Ciyi quietly stood at the window, watching the old man sharpening his knife, and then made a gesture to Yan Funing.

Yan Funing quickly put away all the weapons, covered the room with the black cloth again, and then left the house with him.

When the old man saw them coming out, he asked in a cold voice, "Are you ready?"

"Okay." Yan Funing lowered her voice as much as possible.

Because it was hot, and I didn't want to drink well water that had been drunk by someone else.

He was drinking from the kettle, but she didn't want to get too close to him, since he didn't drink much.

Seeing the watermelon at this moment, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva and waited for the old man to cut the watermelon.

Seeing that he was very young, had clear eyes, and showed a greedy look, the old man's vigilance immediately dropped.

He smiled and said, "I'll cut it quickly and make sure you're full."

Yan Funing nodded and gave him a thumbs up.

Fu Ciyi sighed inwardly. The old man was extremely vigilant. Fortunately, Yan Funing could not see his murderous intent, otherwise there would have been a bloody battle at this moment.

Soon, the watermelon was cut.

The three of them went into the house to eat melon.

When they were almost done eating, the old man drove them away: "My family is coming back, you should leave quickly."

"Thanks for the hospitality."

Fu Ciyi still took out a piece of silver, placed it on the table, and then quickly left with Yan Funing.

The old man kept his eyes narrowed and watched them go away. When he could no longer see their figures, he took the change on the table.

Fu Ciyi walked with big strides, and Yan Funing trotted to follow him.

After making sure they were out of the village and no one else could hear them, she said, "The evidence you showed me cannot be considered complete evidence. How can you prove that the old man was a soldier and that those weapons belonged to my Yan family army?"

Fu Ciyi stopped suddenly: "You can tell that the old man was a soldier, and you suspect that the weapons belonged to the Yan family army. What other evidence do you need?"

"Perhaps the old man used to be a member of the Yan family army, and now he is farming at home. This makes sense."

"Quibbling." Fu Ciyi changed his direction and said, "I'll show you some more evidence."

Yan Funing hurried to follow.

This time, he was walking on a mountain road.

Following him, she panted and climbed the mountain road for nearly two quarters of an hour.

Finally, Fu Ciyi stopped, and she put her hands on her knees, breathing heavily.

"Look at the village." Fu Ciyi raised his hand and pointed.

Following the direction he pointed, we arrived at the village. We saw that the village, which had been peaceful just now, was now filled with many men.

Judging from their appearance, most of the men were middle-aged, dressed in short clothes, and each of them was holding a spear instead of farm tools.

Like coming back from practice.

Yan Funing bit her lips.

It is noon now, when the sun is shining brightly, and it is also time for lunch.

Fu Ciyi continued, "This is the Yan Family Army." After a slight pause, he added, "And it is only a small part of the Yan Family Army."

Yan Funing wanted to argue: "You mean the men returning now are all soldiers?"

Fu Ciyi said calmly: "This is the brilliance of your Yan family. The Yan family army has elite soldiers. They are farmers in leisure time and soldiers in war time."

"Even if they are soldiers, how can you prove that they are from my Yan family?"

"Yan Funing, what's the point of your quibbling?" Fu Ciyi shook his head. "You are a soldier of the Yan family. Why would I lie to you?"

He pointed to the top of the mountain, his voice was cold. "After crossing this mountain and walking a little further, there is a horse farm inside, which is also your Yan family's. The horses raised in the horse farm are not ordinary horses for pulling carts, but war horses." He asked, "Do you want to go and see it?"

Yan Funing took a deep breath and said, "I can't walk anymore."

She just wanted to quibble, so what?
Just then, a carriage drove into the village at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the men rushed over, dancing and gesticulating with excitement, obviously welcoming the people on the carriage.

After a while, an old man got off the car with a big white goose and a big black dog.

Yan Funing exclaimed.

Although they were halfway up the mountain and were hidden by the woods, so the villagers couldn't see them, she still covered her mouth.

Because the old man who got off the car was none other than her grandfather.

The old Duke was holding Tenglong in his left hand and Xiaohu in his right hand, and was surrounded by people.

Fu Ciyi also saw it and said slowly, "Your grandfather usually plays with cats and dogs, but he always finds time to check on his soldiers."

"So are your father and elder brother."

"But your father has attracted too much attention, so he seldom comes here. But your elder brother comes here quite often."

"My second and third brothers rarely come. It's not that they don't care."

"For example, Yan Bojian, he traveled for two years. On the surface, he was traveling, but in fact, he was inspecting the Yan family army all over the country."

Hearing this, Yan Funing was shocked.

Not only because his family did privately raise soldiers, but also because the crazy critic in front of him had investigated the Yan family army so thoroughly.

This guy is so scary!

Fu Ciyi noticed that she was cursing him inwardly, but he was not annoyed at all and continued, "As you just heard, the Yan family's troops are not limited to this village, but are in all parts of Dajing."

Yan Funing was annoyed and changed the subject: "My grandfather fights geese and walks dogs. He never plays with cats. You are wrong just now."

Fu Ciyi smiled faintly: "If you want to be pedantic and show off your ability, I will do as you wish."

Yan Funing pursed her lips.

As the saying goes, serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. The Yan family must have done this to protect themselves.

While the village was bustling, Fu Ciyi took her down the mountain and walked a long way around the village.

I met Fu Jiang driving over.

The two got in the car and started to go back.

I don't know if it's because the temperature is getting higher and higher, or because I have learned a lot about his deep thoughts, or because I know there is solid evidence that the Yan family is privately raising soldiers.

Coupled with the silk bra she was wearing, Yan Funing suddenly felt like she couldn't breathe.

Although the fact that the Yan family privately raised soldiers and horses had been concealed, it was still a crime to do so.

Thinking of this, she found it increasingly difficult to breathe.

Fu Ciyi tore off the human skin mask, poured her a cup of cold tea, and asked calmly, "Do you agree to marry me?"

"We'll discuss this later. I feel so uncomfortable because of the tightness on my body." Yan Funing pressed her chest lightly and said frankly with a frown.

Hearing this, Fu Ciyi helped her take off the human skin mask and asked softly, "Do you want me to help you take it off?"

He has quick hands, so he can solve the problem quickly as well.

Yan Funing pulled up her collar and whispered, "No need, I'll go to the inner room to fix it, don't come in."

"Don't worry, I won't look at you."

He helped her into the inner room and closed the sliding door considerately.

Yan Funing quickly untied her waist belt and took off her men's clothes.

The silk wrapped around the chest had been soaked with sweat for a long time, and it was only after unwrapping it layer by layer that it finally loosened.

My skin was sweaty and the car was going quite fast. The wind blew in through the window, and I felt instantly cooler.

She couldn't help but moan.

Fu Ciyi, who was sitting with his back to the inner room, clenched his fists when he heard this. (End of this chapter)