"Okay, let's not talk about their Pei family's housework."

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The eldest lady just said that under the rule of Pei, the Central Plains have been in chaos for years, and the people are living in poverty. There are still many Dukes and Marquis in various places who have rebelled..."

Xue Qian sneered: "Do you want to deny it?"

"I don't deny that someone raised an army, this is a fact."

"So what else is there to say?"

"Then I would like to ask the eldest lady, who are the people who resisted him? Why did they resist the court for?"

Xue Qian was dumb again after I asked this.

At this time, Yan Zicong said coldly: "The people who resisted him are all from his court, and everyone in his own people want to rebel against him. Isn't it because he is debauchery?"

"That's right!"

Before I could answer the conversation, Yan Yong next to me immediately said: "I just said that among the several major crimes of Pei, there are cruel officials who use foreign relatives to harm loyal and kind people. If he hadn't done anything unjust, how could so many people have raised an army to resist his rule?"

I frowned and said, "This is not the case?"

"That's the fact?" Yan Zicong said coldly: "What I said before is Pei's housework. Maybe we are far away in Xichuan and we can fool you. But these things are for sure. Cousin, do you still want to help him whitewash the peace?"

As he said this, he slowly got up and walked over, walked to me, looked me up and down, and then sneered, "Cousin, I heard that my cousin stayed in the imperial city for a long time, and gave birth to a daughter for the emperor. I heard that the emperor treats you well, and offers delicious food and drink..."

Some people in the Yan family know about what I am in the capital, but some people may not know about it. When they heard him say this, a few astonishment sighs came from around them.

"What?!"

"Miss actually—"

"I also gave birth to a daughter for the emperor...!"

...

When Yan Zicong heard the whispering and strange gazes that came over, he seemed even more proud and looked down at me: "So, cousin, do you think that such a life is good too?"

My brow frowned and I looked up and stared at him fiercely.

Yan Zicong met my gaze and suddenly took a step back.

He said this a little unpleasantly. I almost heard Aunt Hong behind me dissuading Wuwei Monk from impulsiveness. Yan Ruoyu, who was beside me, seemed to be unable to listen, and stood up and said, "Brother, you are saying too much!"

Yan Zicong became more and more guilty when I was staring at him, and could not refute his sister. He could only turn around and walk back awkwardly. When Xue Qian saw him like this, she said coldly: "Although Zicong's words are a bit too much, they are also true."

Everyone looked up at her.

Yan Ruoyu also frowned: "Auntie..."

Xue Qian sighed and said, "I never wanted to mention this matter at first - the misfortune of the family. But Qingyi, you are becoming less and less awesome now."

I laughed in anger and turned to look at her.

She said, "You are the daughter of the Yan family. You should have thought about everything for the Yan family, but look at what you are doing now and what you say, what is the point of thinking about for the Yan family? What you think about is the emperor on the dragon throne. Is it because he gave you glory and wealth, and you gave him a daughter, you don't care about anything or care about anything?"

“…”

I didn't expect that Xue Qian would say such things.

It seems that I underestimated her. Although she is simple and irritable, she will still move her brain in order to achieve her goals.

I sneered: "The eldest lady originally thought that for the sake of glory and wealth, I was just helping the emperor."

"Isn't it?"

At this time, Yan Zicong had already walked back to his seat and sat down, dusted the corner of his clothes, and said coldly: "My cousin always doesn't say that you do all this for our Yan family, right? Oh, I remembered that the emperor likes to use foreign relatives? Is it because my cousin is willing to surrender to his body--beneath his feet in order to make the Yan family respected by the emperor?"

His words became more and more unpleasant, and the eyes of the people around him became a little frivolous. Yan Ruoyu's face became increasingly ugly, and he said, "Brother, it's okay to say these words when you joke about them, why are you here-"

Before she finished speaking, Yan Gang said in a deep voice: "Who gives you the courage to interrupt here!"

Yan Ruoyu looked up at him.

Yan Gang stared at her fiercely with a dark face: "You are the daughter's house and I asked you to come here to sit, but because your surname is Yan, don't be ignorant of the world. You don't have the most time to speak here!"

When I saw Yan Ruoyu's face suddenly turned pale, she gasped rapidly, her chest was fluctuating, and she was finally suppressed by herself.

Yan Gang said angrily: "It is because of your restless daughters that the Yan family has caused so many troubles!"

“…”

"If you were willing to do things in a proper manner, why would you make trouble until today!"

“…”

This sentence was like a needle, piercing into my heart.

I slowly turned my head to look at him, and Yan Gang also looked at me with some meaning: "These things should have been solved more than ten years ago, but some people are smart enough to do so. Today, the consequences are coming!"

At this moment, the originally calm mind was suddenly disturbed.

I listened to his words and looked at his uncovered contemptuous gaze. I felt a wave of evil fire suddenly burning from the bottom of my heart, and immediately burned all my calmness and reason.

I looked at him with a smile instead of anger: "My third uncle should blame me for this."

He sneered: "It's good that you know!"

The smile on my face became deeper and deeper, and my hands were slightly pressed against the armrest of the chair and stood up straight, with eyes fixed on him. At this time, Yan Qingchen, who was sitting directly above, looked up at me and frowned.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! He already understood very well that at this moment, I was furious, and almost at the next moment, the words in my mouth would shoot out like poisonous arrows, and that way—

He subconsciously spoke in a deep voice: "Sister!"

At this moment, a very clear voice came from a distance: "I'm late."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, turned around quickly, and saw the villagers around us turning around, they retreated to both sides and made a way out.

A tall man walked over.

As soon as I saw that person and that face, I couldn't help but suffocate. Xue Qian, who was standing in the center of the venue, clearly heard her indesistible cry.

The person who came was about twenty or thirty years old, tall, dark skin, sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, very handsome, and indescribable vitality. The vitality seemed to be really living in his body, constantly pouring out from his smiling eyes, from the corners of his lips, from every inch of his tight and smooth skin.

But none of this is the reason why we saw him shocked.

What really made me suffocate and almost lost my composure was because this man had a face that was almost exactly the same as his father!

I looked at him and was almost stunned.

Xue Qian was also stunned.

Even everyone present lost their reaction. Everyone watched helplessly as the tall and handsome man walked out of the crowd and walked to the center of the courtyard. He was wearing a capable short dress and holding a long sword in his hand, like a ranger. Although he was dressed in a short dress, he could not hide the nobleness between his eyebrows. Although his skin was dark, he could not hide his handsomeness. When he stood in the center of everyone, not only everyone's eyes were gathered on him, but even the sunlight was all gathered on him at this moment.

I had completely lost my reaction, and Xue Qian was even more at a loss at this moment, and the hand holding the Panlong Staff was trembling.

She looked at the man and said tremblingly: "You—Mu, Muzhi…?"

At this moment, the only thing that could calm down was Yan Qingchen, who had been sitting in a wheelchair and not speaking for a moment. He frowned, looked up and down at the person, and said, "Who are you?"

Xue Qian seemed to have lost her reaction to everything around her, and her eyes stared at the man.

"Mu...zhi..."

The young man looked at her and smiled loudly: "It seems that I really misunderstood my mother."

He suddenly appeared and walked to the center of us, as if a stone caused a thousand waves, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he said such a rude and inexplicable words, everyone was shocked, and he smiled calmly, "I thought my mother was teasing me all the time. It turns out that I really look exactly the same as my uncle."

“…!”

These words suddenly made us all wake up.

Xue Qian immediately stared at him with wide eyes: "You, you are--"

The young man bowed to her and said, "Auntie, I am Wei Yang."

Wei Yang! This name shocked everyone again.

He is my father's sister and the son of my aunt Yan Yuzhi!

My aunt is the youngest daughter, but she got married very early. I heard that the one who married was not the partner arranged by her elders in the family, but the husband she chose, so my grandfather and the others were angry with her. In addition, they married far away, so there was almost no contact over the years.

But I didn't expect that her son would appear here at this time!

When I first saw Wei Yang's familiar face, I felt a little excited. The anger I had just disappeared. At this time, the maid next to me saw something and rushed up: "Madam!"

Looking back, Xue Qian looked pale, and she couldn't even hold the dragon stick in her hand, and she almost fell down.

Several maids rushed up to protect her.

Yan Gang and the others were also anxious and surrounded them: "What's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!