A century-old family that runs through the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 145 Grandpa, you are not dead...

The counter-rebellion army soon returned to the capital.

They were personally received by the emperor. Zhang Fu sent Si Ren as a prisoner to the palace. Zhu Qizhen was overjoyed and ordered him to be imprisoned. After the fall, he was asked to behead him. Then he rewarded the whole army and scattered millions of taels of gold. silver.

The soldiers on the expedition needed to be rewarded. On that day, Ming soldiers cheered loudly in the city of Beijing:

"Long live Daming!"

He was solemnly appointed as the official judge of the five armies, and he walked home with great satisfaction.

Yan Keng suppressed his official title. Naturally, he was notified of this matter and the reason was explained, so Yan Keng was not dissatisfied. On the contrary, he was a little proud. After all, this was his own real achievement, but Don't rely on the shadow of your parents!
He returned to the Yan Mansion and was warmly welcomed by everyone.

However, he was not a vain person. After a while, he dismissed the attendants around him and walked alone in the mansion.

After being away from home for a year, everything I see feels familiar.

As he walked, he came to a remote place in the mansion.

Chen Guogong's mansion is very large, and even includes a small garden. The area of ​​​​this garden is equivalent to the residence of an ordinary noble family.In the corner of the small garden, there is a small room.

Although the small house is not big, it is very exquisite. It is on the lakeside and has beautiful scenery.

There was a deck chair outside the house, and a young man was lying on it, eyes half-squinted, enjoying the afternoon breeze. There was a cup of tea on the coffee table next to him, looking like he was peacefully passing through the years.

After Yan Yan saw it, he couldn't help but frowned.

Although he had never met this person, he heard it from a servant and knew that there was an "illegitimate son" of Yan Keng in the house.

Although it was just a rumor, one look at that face was [-]% or [-]% similar to his father's, and even he was [-]% or [-]% similar to him. Yan Yan was immediately sure that this rumor couldn't be false.

so similar.

He couldn't help but let out a cold snort from his nose.

It is said that the father dotes on this illegitimate son, and it is indeed true. Looking at the living environment, it is not so much a wooden house as a side house, but it is more like an excellent seclusion from the world.

Normally, he would naturally not pay attention to her. After all, even with his father's favor, his and his identities are completely different.

However, after returning from the victory, Yan Yan inevitably felt that his status had been improved and wanted to vent. Simply put, he just wanted to show off.In addition, he was working hard on the battlefield, and his father wasted his time running the temple, but this illegitimate son was enjoying it so much that he couldn't help but want to educate him.

He is the eldest son, he has this qualification.

So he walked over.

"Are you comfortable?" Yan Yan stood in front of the recliner and said coldly.

The young man seemed not to notice his arrival, and blurted out after hearing the question:

"Comfortable~"

Then, as if he had just discovered him, he stood up and said hello: "Hey, young master."

Listening to the lazy voice and looking at the other party's casual look, Yan Yan couldn't help but feel more angry in his heart, and scolded:

"Stand still! It's crooked, what does it look like!"

The young man stood up straighter and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Look at you, enjoying the cool weather by the lake during such a great time, what does it look like!"

"My father assisted the government in the court and worked so hard for the Ming Dynasty that his hair turned gray. What about you? You are here leisurely and leisurely, as if the family business has nothing to do with you!"

"Why are you so embarrassed to enjoy the great inheritance that your father has laid for us?"

After saying these words, the young man was obviously stunned for a moment.

But he seemed to react immediately, his eyes smiled even more, and even the corners of his mouth curved.

Here, the severe rebuke continues:
"That's all, forget it. Why don't you have any rules? Didn't your father teach you etiquette? I'm your brother, how can you be so casual and rude?"

"I'm fine now, but what about in the future? Will others forgive your rudeness? A small move of yours might ruin the family's business!"

"You, go find the housekeeper and ask for work now!"

"Don't let me see you like this again, otherwise even if your father loves you, I will definitely give him advice and show you some color!"

"My Yan family doesn't raise rice bugs!"

A look of shame appeared on the young man's face.

He nodded, as if he had finally woken up, saluted Yan Yan, and then walked quickly outside. That direction was the foreign house, presumably to find work.

Watching him leave, his severe self-esteem was satisfied. There is nothing more satisfying than another person "reforming his evil ways and returning to his rightful ways" in a few words. He turned around and left with satisfaction.

Not long after, Yan Keng returned from the cabinet.

During this period, he had gradually handed over the government affairs to the emperor, so the burden on his shoulders was much lighter.

Returning to the mansion, he called Yan Yan.

"You did a great job this time. It's a pity that due to the current situation, I can't give you a suitable reward. I hope you don't blame me." Yan Keng's eyes were filled with guilt. "I understand, father." Yan Yan smiled: "Now, father, you are about to retreat in a hurry. If I take the position, it will only be counterproductive."

"As long as you understand." Yan Keng nodded, then smiled:
"Come, I will take you to meet someone today."

"This is the ultimate secret of the family. Only the heads and heirs of each generation are qualified to know about it."

He was about to retire and Yan Yan was about to fully take over his own affairs, so it was time for him to meet Yan Ling.

After all, he would have to have direct contact with Yan Ling!

And Yan Yan's appetite was whetted by these words.

What is it?Does our family have any secret weapons?Once you take it out, can it overturn the world?

He couldn't help but have wild thoughts.

He followed Yan Keng to a secret room, opened the door, and there was a curtain hanging. However, Yan Keng did not continue walking in, but knelt down and said loudly:

"Father, Kang'er and his grandson are asking to see you!"

!!!

Hearing this, Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, and all his previous conjectures were overturned.

Father?What does this father mean?
Just when Yan Yan was confused, he saw Yan Keng turn around and said softly:

"I haven't met your grandfather yet."

"Which grandpa?"

"...What do you think! Why don't you come and meet me soon!"

At his father's urging, Yan Yan quickly knelt down and was shocked at the same time.

King Jingping Yanling, is he still alive?In other words, Yan Ling did not die back then, but...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

I didn't expect that the family would actually commit such a huge drama and deceive the old Zhu family for several generations!
"Pap tap, tap tap." There were footsteps coming from the room, coming from far to near.

Yan Yan raised his head, ready to see a centenarian.

However, when the curtain was lifted and he looked up, what he saw was a familiar face.

"Father, did you make a mistake?!!" Yan Yan turned around and looked at Yan Keng with a shocked tone.

This, isn't this the "illegitimate child" he taught him a lesson during the day!

He was a little confused.

He even suspected that his father was kidding him.

Even if you find a centenarian, it's more reliable than finding such a young man!Is this your father or my grandfather?
Yan Keng smiled indifferently. He had long expected Yan Yan's reaction. When he first met Yan Ling, his performance was no better than his.

With his explanation, Yan Yan gradually understood.

Receive...immortal grace?
There really are immortals in this world, and there really is immortality!

There was shock in his eyes, and even more...a trace of despair.

There was no way his father would lie to him about such a big thing.

But he would rather Yan Keng was teasing him.

In other words, this young man is his grandfather.

In other words, he taught his grandfather a lesson during the day, and he was forced to salute him.

Looking at Yan Ling's warm smile, his stern face turned from white to red, and finally turned into the color of pig liver.

Without thinking, I blurted out one sentence: "Grandpa, you are not dead..."

Yan Keng's face immediately turned green:
"Good boy, how dare you be rude..." Before he could finish his words, he saw Yan Yan raised his arm and slapped himself in the face.

Then there was another slap, left and right, until his face was a little swollen, and Yan Ling finally said calmly:
"Okay, stop."

"Father, what is going on?" Yan Keng had vaguely guessed that it was probably his son who had provoked his father, and his words were already somewhat dangerous at this time.

"It's nothing, it's just that the younger generation is telling me that I am your illegitimate son."

Yan Ling said with a smile, but these words full of laughter were like sharp knives in Yan Yan's ears.

Yan Keng rolled his eyes and already figured out what happened.

"You treacherous son!" He yelled angrily and moved the chair next to him.

That night, deep inside the Yan family's house, it was quite uneasy.

(End of this chapter)