Dafu soon noticed this person.
He followed Yan Jin's gaze, then raised the corners of his lips slightly, "This is a private meeting."
The big man's words made Yan Jin dumbfounded.
How dare they do such a thing If the third uncle finds out, both of them will be in trouble.
Everyone thinks that the third master of the Yan family is the kindest person in the Yan family, but the fact is exactly the opposite.
What they see is nothing more than superficial things.
Mr.
Yan was very harsh towards the guards around him, without any indulgence.
If they do something bad, they will be kicked out of the Yan family.
But they have stayed with Mr.
Yan for too long and know a lot about Mr.
Yan.
They were kicked out of the Yan family, which naturally meant death.
Only the dead can keep secrets These people have been following Mr.
Yan since they were young, imitating Mr.
Yan's behavior and behavior.
Even the voice must be the same as Mr.
Yan, so everyone in this group of people is very good at ventriloquism.
They are good at imitating the voice of everyone they are familiar with.
Yan Jin didn't know the existence of this group of people before, because they were elusive and kept a low profile.
It wasn't until her father passed away that she realized that the Yan family still had such a group of people, a group of people who were as unfathomable as her third uncle.
However, Yan Jin was a little confused.
Qingshan was the third uncle's personal guard, so why did he appear in the east courtyard?
Yan Jin took one more look at the gray figure, and then smiled faintly, "Grandpa, do you smell the smell of rouge?"
"Rouge."
The great man frowned, then took a deep breath, "It really smells like rouge."
Yan Jin smiled and nodded slightly, looking at the gray figure with half-squinted eyes.
Mother Ji next to the second aunt and Qingshan next to the third uncle appeared together in the east courtyard.
Looking at Ji's mother, she seemed as panicked as Qingshan.
When Yan Huiqing brought her green plum cake, she knew that Ji's mother was also someone close to her third uncle.
Now the third uncle knows every move of the second aunt. previous life.
She didn't remember this mother Ji very much.
Finally, when we arrived at the West Courtyard, there was no one.
But now Yan Jin clearly knows that this mother Ji is not a simple character When the senior official saw that Yan Jin was silent, he said with certainty, "This must be a private meeting."
There was a slight smile in Yan Jinmei's eyes.
"Yeah"
"Yeah" Dafu pointed.
Mother Ji said as she was about to disappear in front of them.
"She is much more elegantly dressed than the aunt just now."
Yan Jin did not speak anymore, but continued to lead the way for the important minister.
She only looks like a little girl now, so how can she discuss it with the big man here.
Are Mama Ji and Qingshan having a private meeting?
Dafu followed Yan Jin's footsteps, but did not notice that Yan Jin was distracted.
Mother Ji's husband's name was Qingzhu.
He used to be a guard with Mr.
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Yan.
However, it is said that he got seriously ill and left Mother Ji and his son Qingwen behind.
However, Mr.
Yan remembered him and had done a lot for the Yan family, so he allowed Ji's mother to continue to work in the Yan family.
Qingzhu's son Qingwen, like his father, had been with Mr.
Yan since he was a child.
The Qingzhu incident was so long ago that Yan Jin only heard about it.
The only thing that made Yan Jin feel strange was that Mr.
Yan, who had always been ruthless, actually let Ji's mother and Qingwen stay in the house.
Mother Ji may still be able to talk things through, but Qingwen is not good at ventriloquism, and his martial arts skills are not outstanding either.
Qingwen is not of much use to the Yan family.
The great man smiled lightly and said, "It turns out that Marquis Qingping will also raise these people."
The incomprehensible words of the great master made Yan Jin raise his eyebrows and ask, "Who do you want to raise?"
The great minister did not shy away from these, and continued, "Some nobles in the Western Regions will keep a lot of guards.
But each of these guards is similar to their master in body shape, and even their voices are exactly the same.
They are more like guards than guards.
Like death warriors.
Once their master is in danger, they will sacrifice their lives because they look like their master, so at critical moments, they can also be used to deceive the world so that their master Jin Chan can escape. " After the great minister said this, he told Yan Jin a lot about the Western Regions, and Yan Jin listened to everything with great interest.
After entering the Yutang Pavilion, Dafu stopped talking.
He looked at the green jade peonies for a while, and then praised them endlessly, "Miss Yan, you are really amazing.
How do you feed these green jade peonies?"
Yan Jin let the great minister into the room, and then said slowly, "I read a few books, it's written in the books."
The great man took a breath of air-conditioning, then took a sip from the teacup, and then continued to ask, "What book actually wrote about how to cultivate green jade peonies?"
After Mr.
Zhong finished speaking, he saw Yan Jin's absent-minded look and felt that it was inappropriate.
He kept asking Yan Jin how to cultivate green jade peonies, but he forgot that Yan Jin's mother was still ill.
He felt the patient's pulse, but never prescribed any medicine.
After realizing this, Shigefu immediately stood up and opened the medicine box.
I asked someone to sharpen the ink again and quickly wrote many names of medicines on the paper.
"Does Miss Yan have someone she trusts?"
Mr.
Dafu handed the prescription to Yan Jin and said, "Mrs.'
s medicine has been tampered with.
I'm worried that there will be a second time.
If you are worried, Miss, please don't do it again."
Used it” Compared to the harsh tone he had in Yirongyuan just now, Mr.
Dafu is much more polite now.
Yan Jin took the prescription and called out, "Ah Shui" Soon, Ah Shui lifted up the bead curtain and walked in.
Fu Shen said, "Miss, slave, I'm here."
"Give Qinghan the prescription and let Qinghan prepare the medicine himself."
Yan Jin handed the prescription to Ah Shui and said, "Go now."
Ah Shui laughed, and a hint of white appeared on his dark face, "Slave, go right away."
Ah Shui held the pharmacy tightly in his hands, then raised his feet and walked out of the house.
The big husband raised his eyebrows, with a bit of surprise in his expression.
"Young lady will ask someone in your wife's room to cook the medicine.
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Aren't you afraid something will happen again?"
"Qinghan won't do it," Yan Jin said firmly, then held up the tea cup and said calmly, "Father will take care of it."
When the important man saw what Yan Jin said, he stopped asking further questions.
He knew that Yan Jin was not stupid, and that Master Yan Jichangyan was not an ordinary person.
What happened today may have angered Mr.
Yan.
This is going to the Yan family's house.
It will be a bit lively.
The big man thought and smiled.
He is a lively person.
At this time, in Yirong Courtyard, Aunt Ji was kneeling on the bluestone ground in the vestibule, with tears in her eyes.
She moved her lips slightly.
But I don’t know what to say.
Aunt Ji tightly tightened the brocade handkerchief in her hand.
I lowered my eyes and found out.
The aster flower embroidered on the brocade handkerchief is no longer her favorite.
It was a delicate magnolia.
For some reason, she felt faintly sick.
Almost nauseated.
It’s magnolia again, it’s magnolia again Aunt Ji tore the brocade handkerchief, then took a deep breath and continued to kneel straight.
She knew she couldn't leave here.
If she leaves, what should she do if she can’t see her children in the future?
Yan Jichang didn't come out of the house again.
Just now he just said lightly: "You go away" and didn't say anything else.
He entered the house and didn't seem to be worried about her body in the scorching sun. fainted It turns out that Yan Jichang can be so mean sometimes.
Aunt Ji raised her head and looked at the sky The scorching sun was dazzling, and the clouds in the distance looked like balls of cotton.
She remembered the day she was sold into slavery, the sky was like this, and she couldn't lift her head up under the scorching sun.
She was about to starve to death, and it felt like the water on her body had been drained.
She wanted to live, but her brothers just wanted to sell her.
Only by selling her can we have money.
With money, we can buy food.
She couldn't even plead at that time, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she was so choked and uncomfortable.
She just squatted limply under the corner, holding a long dog's tail grass in her hand, looking blankly at the people coming and going around her.
Someone came over, raised her head, opened her mouth, and looked at her teeth like an animal.
Finally, she shook her head and said regretfully, "It's cheap, but it doesn't look good."
How about it" At that time, she didn't quite understand the meaning of those people's words.
Until, later It was getting late in the evening, and she glanced weakly at her slender brother beside her, and said softly, "Brother, let's go home."
"Go home!"
The brother stood up as if he was crazy, kicked her hard, and shouted loudly, "We don't have a home anywhere, you useless thing, you are so ugly, even the people in Furongyuan I don’t want to buy something you have no use for.”
She huddled up and vaguely heard her brother say, Furong Courtyard.
She knew that place.
In the past, when she was selling beans on the street, she saw many gorgeous carriages that often went in and out of that place.
On the upper floor of Furong Courtyard, there are always various women with heavy makeup standing.
Sometimes they are enchanting, sometimes pure, and their voices are as graceful as oriole.
There is a lot of rouge smell in that place.
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However, they like to buy the rouge from the young shopkeeper, but rarely buy his beans.
The brother kicked her harder and harder, as if he wanted to kick her to death, so that the Ji family would have one less person to eat.
At that time, she wanted to cry, but the tears couldn't flow.
This is her relative, but at this time, he wishes she would die.
What did she do wrong?
She still can't figure it out.
Aunt Ji rubbed the corners of her sour eyes, and then sighed heavily.
That day, she thought she was going to die But just when she was about to give up, a gorgeous carriage slowly stopped in front of them.
She raised her eyes covered by blood and vaguely saw a man walking over slowly.
His voice is so nice, even when he is scolding people, it is so attractive, "What are you doing?"
s: Thanks to Xiao Fei Rui, Little Purple Moon, Shui Yanyue, I am a free little fish, and shizik parents for their pink votes.
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Speaking of which, if I didn’t want to spend her birthday with my mother, I really wouldn’t want to go out for a walk.
I want to write an update at home tt After the 25th, I will try my best to update.
Dear friends, I apologize again.
Recently, I have been doing single updates and will resume three updates on the 25th.
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