After Mr. Ma left, we talked for a while, and Yan Qingchen left halfway.

Because, he needs to go back and apply medicine.

Seeing that he was already in a wheelchair with a little unsustainable support, sweating profusely, and even looking at me worried, but couldn't even say something to comfort me, I felt like my heart was cut.

This time, whether it is for me, for him, for the Yan family, or for any other force, even if it is really righteous and for the hundreds of millions of people, I cannot let my weakness defeat myself anymore.

Everyone had lunch in a hurry. Although I had no appetite, I still stuffed a lot of things into my mouth, forced myself to swallow it, and then took a nap.

In the afternoon, the sun outside became more prosperous.

The ground was sunburned for a whole morning, and the ground seemed to be about to be roasted red. However, when standing on the stone road, you could feel the hot temperature coming from the soles of the shoes, and the sultry feeling spread to your heart.

I stood under the eaves and breathed a sigh of relief.

Susu immediately came over with an umbrella and covered my head, whispering, "Miss, don't have heatstroke, Miss." I smiled and nodded, and walked out with her. As soon as I reached the gate of the yard, I saw Aunt Hong cursing again. It was the boy in the morning who was lying on the corner of the alley. When he saw us coming out, his eyes lit up.

Although I was in a heavy mood, I couldn't help laughing at this time: "Aunt Hong, why are you cursing again?"

Aunt Hong said angrily: "Several monkeys, the eldest lady finally had a rest at noon, but they were going to come and make trouble."

"Make trouble? What troubles?"

"No matter what trouble he makes, it's not OK to rest for the eldest lady!" Aunt Hong said angrily: "So many big things to deal with. I don't know what the situation will be like this afternoon!"

I didn't say anything, but just sighed softly. Seeing Aunt Hong was still cursing, I said, "Don't be too cruel to them." Aunt Hong then cursed and threw away her hands and accompanied me to the ancestral hall.

At this time, many villagers had arrived. Everyone was still standing in the open field outside. In the center of the courtyard, the wooden pillars were still firmly tied to the ground. There was no wind in the air. The white veil as thin as smoke hanged heavily around it, as if it was too weak to be sunburned and could not float.

However, there are no fewer people than in the morning.

Even Yan Gang and Xue Qian were already sitting there.

I was a little surprised. I thought Xue Qian would not be able to hold on, but I didn't expect her to appear. Her pale face was exposed to her weakness. When I even looked up and saw Wei Yang behind me, the weakness seemed to be sunburned by the sun, and it was revealed from the corners of my eyes and eyebrows.

Looking at her like this, she seemed to look at myself.

All the scars of time are clearly placed on the face and are seen by others. Anyone who wants to hurt himself is just sending the knife in his hand forward.

Then, I saw Pei Yuanxiu behind them.

In the morning, he was still in the crowd, but now, he was already sitting next to Yan Gang and the others. It seemed that Yan Qingchen had no mistake in speculation. Xue Qian was afraid that it would be impossible for him to do anything more today. Of course, they would push this person out.

Susu stood beside me and immediately felt my breath suffocating.

She gently said in my ear: "Miss..."

I looked back at her, and both Aunt Hong looked at me worriedly, obviously worried that I would be knocked down by the weakness in my heart, just like in the morning.

I made a faint smile for them and said with my eyes: Don't worry.

Then, I slowly walked over, found my chair, and sat down with the armrest.

People have arrived one after another.

Yan Qingchen was the last few who arrived. His face was so pale that he seemed to have no strength to look at people. He sat there and nodded lightly when his eyes met me.

Then, he looked around and frowned slightly.

I also glanced around and immediately found that Mr. Ma did not come.

Why haven’t he arrived yet? At noon, Qingchen told him that we still need him to stay here this afternoon, but we haven’t arrived yet.

Could it be that the things in the back mountain and the pine forest are really that difficult? But Yan Gang, Yan Zicong, and even Pei Yuanxiu are all here, and none of them are absent. So what did they arrange in the back mountain and the pine forest to delay Mr. Ma until now?

Thinking of this, I suddenly had a headache. When I raised my head, Yan Zicong and the others seemed to see through what I was thinking, and a smug smile appeared on their faces.

My mood became heavier.

At this time, everyone had already sat down one after another, and even the villagers who came to accompany us to worship our ancestors in the morning were surrounded by all. There were so many people, but there was no noise. Everyone had a solemn expression and looked at us with a little nervous expression.

The sun is a little hotter.

When everyone reached their own position, Yan Gang glanced at Yan Zicong next to him. The latter was as thoughtful as he understood it. He immediately stood up and raised his hand. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

He said: "This morning, we have made it clear that the Pei family is injustice, and even the lives are in trouble, and the people suffer from the suffering. The Yan family decided to devote the power of Xichuan to help the rebel army and overthrow the Pei family's rule!"

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately became tense.

At this time, Yan Qingchen smiled faintly. His voice was not loud, but after Yan Zicong finished speaking, almost everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on him, and it was not very difficult. He raised his head and smiled palely, "I, the head of the family, haven't spoken yet."

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But he immediately laughed and said, "Head of the family, the head of the family is not in good health. You don't have to worry about these trivial matters."

Yan Qingchen also smiled: "You can't help but worry. The Yan family and Xichuan were handed over to me by my father. I can't watch it be ruined by some people."

"Dream?"

This time, Yan Gang spoke: "Why do you say this?"

Yan Qingchen said, "I listen to every word you said before and remember every word. You said that the princes, marquis and nobles from all over the country have begun to raise troops, so Xichuan also wants to follow them to raise troops against the court. But I want to ask you, why do they raise troops to resist their own court?"

"Hahahaha," Yan Qingchen's words seemed to be in his appetite. Yan Gang immediately laughed and said, "The head of the family asked a good question, which is exactly what I want to say. That's right, those princes, marquis and nobles are all the emperor's own people, and even his subjects have to raise an army to resist him. Can't we prove that he is a monarch who is inhumane? We, Xichuan, have a thousand days to raise troops to attack on such a day?"

Listening to his generous speech, Yan Qingchen smiled faintly: "Uncle said it is - it's quite interesting."

“…”

"But I still want to ask, why do those people fight him?"

“…”

"Will his ministers rebelled against him prove that he is a monarch without reason?"

At this moment, a sound that was so calm that there was no trace of ups and downs sounded: "Isn't it?"

As soon as the sound rang out, it was clearly in the hot weather, and it seemed that a cool breeze suddenly blew in my heart. When I raised my head, I saw Pei Yuanxiu slowly standing up from his seat.

Yan Qingchen looked at him without surprise, with a smile on his lips: "It's you?"

"Young Master Yan."

He bowed to him gently, and his every move was still graceful. Even if he appeared in this small mountain village, he seemed to be in the temple without any damage to the elegant aura on his body. I could hear the sighs of many people behind him, and even some people could not take their eyes away from him.

Everyone started to talk in a low voice—

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, it seems that I'm following Mrs. Yan."

"It seems that there is no such person in the Yan family..."

...

Just as everyone was talking, Yan Feibai, who was sitting next to me, frowned: "You - today are from the Yan family discussing major events, why would an outsider appear?"

Yan Yong immediately said: "If you want to say that, there are more than one outsider coming today!"

After saying that, some of the people's eyes fell on Wei Yang. He was very calm and did not get angry at the word "outsider". He only raised his eyebrows and looked around: "Tell me?"

Yan Yong glanced at him, and it seemed that he was not good to offend him directly, so he just snorted coldly.

Yan Feibai immediately said: "Wei Yang is back to worship his ancestors for his mother! His mother has the surname Yan, but you——"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Gang immediately said coldly: "So what if the surname Yan? If a woman marrys someone else's family, she will be from someone else's family, and she will be outsiders after all."

I immediately saw Yan Ruoyu beside me with a pale face.

Yan Gang said again: "If you want to ask him who he is, why don't you directly ask the young lady of the Yan family beside you?"

This time, everyone's eyes fell on me again.

...

My breathing was suffocated for a moment, but when his eyes also fell on me, I used some force on both hands holding the handrail and stood up.

At this time, Pei Yuanxiu also turned around and faced me.

Since that night, we have not met face to face like this. In just a few days, of course we cannot change too much, but in my eyes, he really looks like another person. Although he still has such a handsome appearance and such graceful demeanor, there are always some things that make me feel that he is no longer the one he used to be.
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