I will be the Lord of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 15
"Mother." Mrs. Wu hugged Yan Yu very fondly, but it seemed that she touched Yan Yu's wound, which made Yan Yu's little face show a look of pain, and she called out softly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Wu shi felt heartbroken and wondered at the same time.

"Cough. Ma'am, it's like this. I took my younger brother out and encountered some things outside." Only then did Yan Baihu have a chance to intervene, and told what happened today.

"Eldest son." Wu Shi also only had his son in his eyes, and no one else, Yan Baihu's light cough made Wu realize that Yan Baihu was still there, so he smiled awkwardly, stood up and saluted Yan Baihu slightly.

But after listening to Yan Baihu's narration, Mrs. Wu's face suddenly changed.

"Where is the injury? Does it hurt?" Wu Shi held Yan Yu in her arms and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Yan Yu puffed up his chest and shook his head violently.

"Ma'am, don't worry. The sheriff of Wu County personally sent his followers to treat the younger brother's wounds. There should be no problem." Yan Baihu also said beside him.

Wu Shi was skeptical, but seeing that her son's complexion was not bad, Yan Baihu said this explanation again, so she had no choice but to put her worries in her heart.

"Thank you, Eldest Young Master, for standing up for my son." After calming down, Mrs. Wu gave a deep salute to Yan Baihu, her pretty face full of gratitude.

"Thank you, brother." Xiao Yanyu was also obedient, and said following her mother.

"Why are you being polite?" Yan Baihu naturally didn't dare to accept this gift, he waved his hand and said.Immediately, Yan Baihu said to Mrs. Wu again: "What happened today surprised us all. Mother prepared meals at home to scare our brothers. Madam, please come together."

Wu Shi wanted to refuse when she heard the words, but she was worried about Yan Yu's injury and wanted to check it herself.But Yan Yu's small face is full of longing, hoping to eat delicious food and play with his elder brother.

Thinking about the shabby life of my mother and two, it is really rare to eat a decent meal.

Immediately, Wu's heart softened, and he agreed.

In this way, Yan Baihu invited Mrs. Wu, and Yan Yu came to his yard together.When Wu's mother and son arrived, they were warmly welcomed by Qiao Niangqin.

Immediately, the two mothers left Yan Baihu, Yan Yu brothers, and went to work in the kitchen by themselves.Not long after, a sumptuous meal was cooked and eaten by four people.

Of course, Yan Baihu and Yan Yu eat a lot, especially Yan Yu eats a round belly, which is really cute.

After resting for a while, Mrs. Wu took Yan Yu to leave.Yan Baihu got up to see him off.

"I'll see you tomorrow, brother." The younger brother bid farewell with tears in his eyes.

"Well, see you tomorrow." Yan Baihu said with a smile.

Immediately, Mrs. Wu and Yan Yu left together. Not long after, Yan Baihu also returned to his yard, and saw his pretty mother in the small living room.

I saw a happy and joyful smile on Qiao Niangqin's face.

"Mother is so happy." Yan Baihu said with a smile.

"Of course. The mansion is deserted, and my mother is usually very bored. Although this Xiao Wu can talk to me in normal times, the relationship is not too close. But today I had a meal, I have consciously gotten closer. When I have the opportunity, I can go to visit and talk to relieve boredom.”

Qiao Niang said cheerfully.

"En." Yan Baihu nodded, and he could tell that this Wu family was shy and didn't talk much.This may be due to Wu's low status.

And the status of my own pretty lady is not much better. After that, it is good for the two of them to get close and have a companion.

"Of course, the most important thing is that my precious son strives for success. He is about to worship the great Confucian master Fang as his teacher, and he will soon become a scholar."

Qiao Niang squinted her eyes, which were almost crescent moons, shining like little gems.

After finishing speaking, Qiao Niang stretched out her arms, planning to hold Yan Baihu in her arms, and took a deep breath.

"Mother, the child is very old. I'm so embarrassed." Yan Baihu dodged it and said helplessly.

"No matter how old he is, he's still my son." Qiao Niangqin was so domineering, she forcibly captured Yan Baihu, pressed Yan Baihu firmly on her plump breasts, and took a sip.

Yan Baihu's big eyes were full of superciliousness, and he looked reluctant, but he felt very warm in his heart.

"By the way, when are you going to tell your father about this?" Qiao Niangqin suddenly asked after holding Yan Baihu for a while.

Up to now, Yan Baihu has not met his father, Yan Shuang.Naturally, there is no need to talk about feelings, but after all, living in this era, one cannot avoid this person.

Now that such a big thing happened to me, I should tell him.

Wait for the future or travel around the world to make friends with famous people.Or raise scholars at home, gather more dead scholars, and Confucian scholars.Or invest in good deeds and spread virtue.It all depends on Yan Shuang, and it is inseparable from Yan's support.

Of course, when Yan Baihu's fame spreads all over the world, it will be the time when the Yan family will be incomparable.Anyway, the combination of the two phases has advantages and no disadvantages.This old man wants to meet him and give him a respectful name.

Thinking about it, Yan Baihu nodded and said: "Well, in the morning tomorrow, the boy will meet his father in person and tell him the good news."

"En, um. Your father will be very happy to hear that. My precious son is the first scholar of the Yan family, Xiaolian." Qiao Niang squinted her eyes and said happily.

"Da da da."

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and then a maid walked in.

"Madam, eldest son."

The maid saluted Yan Baihu and Chang Shi.

"Oh, it's you. Are you here to deliver the extra money?" Seeing this maid, the expression on her pretty face immediately turned cold, and she said.

This maid is the maid that Mrs. Chen has to use, and she is responsible for giving Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Chang a monthly allowance.And Mrs. Chang was very angry with Mrs. Chen in her heart, so naturally she would not give this maid a good face.

"Yes." Seeing this, the maid was not surprised and responded competently.Then he reached out to touch the cuff and took out a few strings of copper coins for Mrs. Chang.

"Yeah." Mrs. Chang hummed, and took the copper coin.

"After the money has been delivered, the slave will leave." The maid saluted.

"Go." Chang said, waving his hand.

So the maid left.After the maid left, Chang's face suddenly burst into a smile. She weighed the copper coins in her hand triumphantly, and said happily: "Because you are the eldest son, Baihu, this Chen hates us to the bone, but She had to grit her teeth and send regular money over every month. For someone who loves money so much, this is like shaving her body every month. Hehehe, this is the happiest day of every month for my mother. Wahahahaha , got rich."

The more Qiao Niangqin talked, the more excited she became, and she soon lost her shape. Like a crazy woman, she put her hands on her hips and laughed with her head up.

How is that song sung, if you have to do it, do it, what the heck.

Laugh when you laugh, and get angry when you are angry. What a happy person.

Although Yan Baihu was quite helpless, he also showed a sincere smile for his mother's character. In order to make his mother happier, Yan Baihu said with a smile: "When the child becomes a scholar, the status will be higher. At that time , even if Mrs. Chen is the big wife of the family, she can no longer show your embarrassment to your mother, not only will she not, but she will flatter you."

"Wahahaha, I will be the king at that time, wow wow." Qiao Niang raised her head to the sky and laughed wildly, roaring.Then, he hugged Yan Baihu fiercely, and started boo boo boo boo.

In just a moment, the poor little white tiger turned into a colorful cat.

Let's not talk about Qiao Niang's crazy appearance, but let's talk about the maid who went out. After leaving the courtyard where Yan Baihu's mother and son lived, she showed a thoughtful look.

"A great Confucian teacher? Apprenticeship? Scholars? Xiaolian? I seem to have overheard something important. Well, I need to tell Madam."

The maid thought to herself, then quickened her pace and went to the backyard.

But it turned out that the maid had arrived a long time ago, and happened to hear the conversation between Yan Baihu's mother and son, so she paid attention.

But Yan Baihu's mother and son are open-minded, and there is no conspiracy. Besides, this matter is also a good thing. If Yan Baihu can learn from his teacher, the entire Yan family will surely flourish.

Even if the Chen family had severely criticized Yan Baihu's mother and son, Yan Baihu's mother and son would not do anything to their aunt.That is disrespectful and will make the world reviled.

So, it doesn't matter.

But some people just noticed it.This is where things went wrong.

The so-called no wind and waves, that's it.

Soon, the maid came to the backyard, and went directly to the outside of a bedroom.This bedroom is really grand.

Although Mrs. Chang and Mrs. Wu are also known as wives, their yard, this backyard, and this bedroom are just like the earthen houses in the countryside, which are ugly and shabby.

"Ma'am, the servant is back." Outside the bedroom, the maid saluted.

"Come in." Inside, Chen's voice sounded.

"No." The maid promised and walked in.This bedroom is not only tall and grand on the outside, but also quite luxurious on the inside, full of beautiful things and everything.

At this moment, Mrs. Chen is kneeling in front of a bronze mirror, dressing up.

"Have you given me the regular money?" Mrs. Chen was still fiddling with her head, and asked without turning her head.

"Yes." The maid replied.

"Oh." Chen said oh, but didn't say anything.

"By the way, the servant heard a few words inadvertently, and felt the need to tell Madam." The maid said.

"What?" Chen asked with interest.

"The eldest son seems to want to worship Mr. Fang Dang, the great Confucian master, as his master, and he is talking about scholars, filial piety and so on." The maid said.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Hahahaha, it's not enough, it's not enough. A great Confucian teacher? Don't look at yourself in the mirror, we are poor, and her son can't even read the "surname". To put it bluntly, he is an elm head. You can barely study, and you still worship great Confucian masters as teachers, what kind of scholar? Xiaolian. No, no, my stomach hurts, it hurts. Hahaha."

Chen laughed loudly, clutching his stomach and laughing loudly, and soon couldn't laugh anymore, clutching his stomach, rolling on the ground, laughing hysterically, laughing madly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

(End of this chapter)