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Chapter 27 The Yan Family
After Mei Xue returned to her room, she still felt that her heart was in a panic, so she had no choice but to sit by the window and write a few large characters before she calmed down.

But Xiao Yan ran over again in the evening and told Mei Xue with a smile:
"The two boys, Gao Yuan and Peng Liang, have been unconvinced. They even dared to make gestures to Mei Gang in private behind their cousin's back, but they were discovered by his cousin."

Mei Xue frowned, and asked him the result with her eyes.

Xiao Yan just laughed, raised Erlang's legs, pinched the dim sum on the plate and said while eating:
"My cousin rewarded Mei Gang with a good sword, and at the same time punished Peng Liang and Gao Yuan not to eat for a day."

Mei Xue almost couldn't hold back her laughter, Xiao Yan hurriedly explained:
"Miss Mei, don't laugh, my cousin has always treated the people around him very well, especially Peng Liang and Gao Yuan who grew up with my cousin.

Not being allowed to eat on this day is already a severe punishment. "

Mei Xue was very speechless, so she lowered her head and continued to write her own words.

The weather is gradually getting hotter, but it is cooler when the boat is on the water.

In the evening breeze, Mei Xue often sits on the platform holding Ping An to enjoy the cool.

Nanny Zhang and two nannies were doing needlework, and Yurong and Jiu'er always had something to say.

And Xiao Yan, as always, loves to tease Jiuer and Yurong.

Sure enough, as Xiao Yan originally said, in just over two months, when the fleet of Shu Palace was about to arrive in Luoyang, Shen Qingyang was already able to get out of bed and walk.

Sometimes, through the window, Mei Xue would see Shen Qingyang walking on the deck of the ship behind.

He never came to the big ship where Li Jinzhi and Mei Xue were on, nor did he let his subordinates monitor Li Jinzhi like they were guarding prisoners.

Sometimes, when the fleet docked for purchases, Li Jinzhi and Song Zhijie disembarked and walked around together, and Shen Qingyang's people no longer followed them in the name of guards.

Mei Xue would visit Li Jinzhi every few days, but only to check his pulse and check his lungs.

The two of them didn't even say a word.

The imperial edict ennobling Li Jinzhi as the son of the King of Shu was also delivered at this time, Li Jinzhi received the imperial edict on board, and Song Zhijie stuffed a thick red seal into the hands of the eunuch An Jiang.

There was a full 1 taels of silver bills in it.

It is early autumn, but Luoyang is still very hot.

It was late at night, but the main courtyard of the Yan Mansion on Ziyun Street was still brightly lit.

There are several huge ice basins in the corner of the main hall, and next to each ice basin stands a little girl in pink bijia, holding a fan in her hand and fanning it gently.

Just to let the cool air dissipate faster.

But Mrs. Yan sitting on the lower right was still sweating, and kept looking at the door.

Seeing the terrified look of the eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Yan, who was sitting at the top, gave her a hard look.

A worthless thing can't afford anything. I was really blind when I picked such a thing to be the eldest daughter-in-law.

There were several young daughters-in-law sitting at the bottom of Mrs. Yan, and the one sitting at the end was a young woman with a darker complexion. Although she was not as uneasy as Mrs. Yan, the handkerchief in her hand had already been crumpled into a ball .

Father-in-law Yan Ge and his sons were discussing matters in the study, and the female relatives could only wait anxiously.

Finally came the sound of chaotic footsteps outside, all the female relatives in the room stood up hastily, only Mrs. Yan was still sitting on the main seat.

The little girl raised the curtain, and the first person to walk in was Yan Yuncai, the old man with gray hair, followed by four men. Except for the youngest son Yan Zhiwen at the back, the rest of the men had a plaster-like white cloth on their faces or foreheads. .

Yan Yun sat down beside Mrs. Yan, and when the four sons stood up, he gritted his teeth and said:
"It has been confirmed that the girl from the Qiao family is the one who cured the prince of Shu's stubborn illness.

The day Shen Qingyang and Xiao Jiasanlang brought her into Chengdu, someone had seen her, and the portrait had been shown to Susu, who said that she looked very similar to the Qiao Mei family back then. "

As soon as Yan Yuncai's words fell, Mrs. Yan slumped on the ground.

Old Madam Yan was annoyed, stared at her in disgust and said:

"It's worthless, she's just a medical girl now, she's nothing more than a lowly person, and she doesn't even admit that she's that little slut from the Qiao family, what are you afraid of?"

Mrs. Yan cried:
"Mother, Aunt Qiu has been making a lot of noise these few days, and there is no news of her brother until now, think about it, what good can it do if she falls into the hands of that evil Shen Qingyang?

If he intervenes, sooner or later the husband will be found out? "

In the entire Luoyang City, when will Shen Qingyang be able to fool around with any case that Shen Qingyang is involved in?
Yan Ge's face was still ashen, he closed his eyes, and silently glanced at his elder son Yan Zhixiu.

Yan Zhixiu was obese with a gray face, and now he knelt down to Mrs. Yan with a mournful face and said:

"Mother, our brothers have already discussed this matter with our father. If we can't avoid it, then I will bear the crime alone. At least we can save my little sister and our Yan family."

Mrs. Yan was stunned, then burst into tears, knelt down in front of Mr. Yan Ge, grabbed the hem of his clothes and begged:
"Father, you can't, you can't treat Da Lang like this!

When the family was in trouble, only the younger sister was not implicated, but the daughter-in-law's two biological children were killed and disabled.

Now... Now, in order to protect the younger sister, it is not fair to ask Da Lang to take the blame.

Father, Dalang is also your own child and your eldest son, you can't treat our family like this! "

Hiring murderers to kill people, and the three members of Mei's family are still of good citizenship, as long as Shen Qingyang seizes the evidence, Yan Zhixiu will definitely be sentenced to death.

Only then did Mrs. Yan take a deep breath, looked at Yan Yun with trembling lips and asked:

"Is that really the case?"

Yan Yun closed his eyes and nodded, and said slowly after a long time:

"This is just planning for the worst. As long as Susu can persuade Qiao Juncheng to come forward and make that girl shut up, and there is no first complaint, no matter how powerful Shen Qingyang is, he will not be able to cure Da Lang."

Only then did Mrs. Yan breathe a sigh of relief, and ordered her sons and daughters-in-law to go back first.

When only she and her husband were left in the room, she said in a deep voice:
"I have to tell Susu to make an appointment with An Ran and Marquis Wu'an's marriage as soon as possible, and there can be no delay."

The prince of Shu is about to enter the capital soon, since Shen Qingyang detained the elder son, there will definitely be troubles.

At that time, no matter what the result is, damage to the daughter's reputation is certain.

She couldn't let the marriage of her most beloved granddaughter be implicated.

Tsing Yi Lane, Qiao Mansion, in the bedroom of the main courtyard.

Qiluo is piled up, and the room is full of fragrance.

The beautiful woman standing in front of the window has firm skin and picturesque eyebrows, and she looks less than 30 years old.

But in fact, she is already the mother of two children, and her son was already the head of the Luoyang Township Examination in high school last year, and is waiting to take the exam next spring.

And her daughter, who is about to get engaged, will be the concubine of the Marquis of Wu'an.

In fact, ever since the old woman disappeared from Zhuangzi, Yan's heart had an ominous premonition.

She never had a fluke dream, and immediately began to prepare.

Sure enough, as soon as the portrait was sent in, she knew that her guess was right.

Yan walked slowly to the dressing table, reached out and stroked the portrait on the table with a light smile:

"Sister Mei, you always come to me in your dreams and say that you miss your daughter very much. Now that you are well, I will be able to see her for you soon. Are you happy?"

A pair of well-maintained slender hands pressed on the portrait, gripping more and more tightly until the portrait was gouged out with several holes.

Two of the pink nails were broken, and traces of blood slowly seeped out.

But Yan didn't realize it, she still stared at Mei Xue on the portrait and smiled, her pretty face twisted into a ball.

(End of this chapter)