"Please lead the way!"

Qin Jinyang cupped his hands and clasped his fists.

It is appropriate to offer incense to Zhao Beiying.

…

"Humph, you have those ugly eyebrows, and you can tell that he is not a good guy at first glance!"

The group had just walked a few steps when a child suddenly whispered.

If the child's voice is low in an open place, coupled with the sound of vegetation and wind, Qin Jinyang cannot hear it. After all, there is some distance.

At this time, passing by a quiet place, the sound seemed particularly harsh.

"Put laxatives in his food and poison him to death... Who is my identity? Why should I kneel to him?"

Another child responded.

The two children were naughty by nature and walked at the end, so they didn't realize that their voices were loud.

Buzz!

Cui Sishan stopped and turned his head slowly, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

He looked at his two grandsons with disappointment in his eyes.

"Father, calm down!"

The boss quickly clasped his fists and apologized.

The second child walked over and glared at the two children coldly.

The two are the eldest sons of him and his boss, and they usually have a good relationship.

"Palm mouth..."

Cui Sishan's voice was very cold.

"Father...I..."

The second child subconsciously asked for mercy.

It's just the boss's son. I can't bear to beat my own son.

Snap!

Snap!

The boss took lightning action and slapped each of them, sending his son and nephew flying.

He knew the old man's temper. Normally, the old man didn't care about anything, but when it came to the Northern Eagle Flying General, this was the old man's opposite.

"etc……"

When Qin Jinyang opened his mouth to speak, the boss had already slapped him. He actually wanted to stop him.

"Tong Yan Wuji is not a big deal, there is no need to fight..."

Qin Jinyang smiled.

He can understand the thoughts of the two children.

The courtyard that used to be my own home suddenly had an owner, and he was the kind of person whose name was not justifiable. He had to kneel down at the beginning, and grandpa called himself an old slave. Who could bear it?

Qin Jinyang has long thought about the placement of the Cui family.

He couldn't live in Kyoto permanently anyway. After he left, everything in Beiying Mansion would remain as usual. If the Cui family wanted to go out and develop on their own, Qin Jinyang was prepared to give them some money.

People in Kyoto are complicated, and it is not easy for the Cui family to defend this courtyard.

"Thank you, young master... otherwise I will break your legs today!"

Cui Sixhan stared at his two sons.

It is the fault of a son not to teach his father.

In terms of Sun Tzu's virtue, the two sons have big problems.

"Thank you young master for your kindness of not punishing me!"

The eldest and the second eldest brother looked at each other. Although there was some contempt in their eyes, they still clasped their fists respectfully.

The two grandsons were lying on the ground, with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, but they were holding their necks and looked unconvinced.

…

Qin Jinyang didn't want to make any grudges, so he walked towards the mourning hall on his own.

The eldest brother hurriedly followed, while the second child scolded the two children with a livid face, asking them to obey.

The rest of the grandchildren were frightened, and the whole journey was silent and trembling.

In this family, Grandpa always sticks to his word, which is very scary.

The third child’s name is Cui Huayong.

She had no expression on her face and was respectful to Qin Jinyang, at least on the surface she was polite and considerate.

The fourth child glanced at his two eldest nephews... They deserved it!

The two eldest nephews would come over from time to time and mock him as a bastard. In order not to be bullied by the eldest and second eldest brother, the fourth child could only swallow his anger and smile as if nothing had happened.

Because of his mother's status, Cui Sishan was extremely indifferent to him.

…

The mourning hall!

Qin Jinyang was served by Cui Sishan and offered incense according to the procedure.

After the ceremony was over, Qin Jinyang ordered Cui Sishan's children to go about their own affairs.

Immediately, a group of humans, birds and beasts dispersed, each one impatient.

Only Qin Jinyang, Eunuch An and Cui Sishan were left in front of the mourning hall.

"Young Master, I will show you the mansion. I also have the account books of the past few years... Back then, I had some properties in the imperial capital, and I have also had some income in recent years."

Cui Sishan is respectful.

"Old man, there is no need to be so formal!"

Qin Jinyang smiled bitterly.

In the imperial capital where every inch of land is precious, Beiying Mansion is actually not as big as expected, so the three of them took a quick tour around it.

He knew nothing about the government's account books, and it gave him a headache just to look at them, so he asked Cui Sishan to handle them by himself.

"Old man, what level is your cultivation level?"

study.

Qin Jinyang sat at the main seat, and Cui Sishan stood on the ground, still with the same respectful expression.

Although it is rude to ask directly, Qin Jinyang is really curious.

"Old Cui, you were at the fifth level many years ago. Are you already at the sixth level?"

Eunuch An was used to Qin Jinyang's character and temper, so he spoke and acted more casually.

"No!"

Cui Sishan shook his head.

"The old slave is old and his potential has long been exhausted. There is no hope for the sixth grade in this life... But if I give up this old life of this old slave, I am sure to drag a sixth grade along with me."

"Does the young master have a powerful sixth-grade enemy? This old slave is willing to fight to the death!"

Cui Sishan's eyes immediately became intense.

"No, no, no... I have no enemies..."

Qin Jinyang waved his hand.

If you can drag down the sixth level to death, it should be the fifth level of Dzogchen.

Awesome.

Although Beiying Mansion is old and the outer walls of some rooms are even beginning to be tattered, there are still some treasures in this mansion.

According to what Eunuch An said, the emperor rewarded Northern Eagle Flying General with a batch of imperial spiritual bricks.

If Cui Sixhan hadn't been so powerful, there would have been some gangsters secretly stealing.

On the way, Qin Jinyang also asked Cui Sishan why Beiying Mansion was not repaired in time.

According to Cui Sixan's financial report, the money is actually enough.

Cui Sishan answered truthfully: Back then, the Northern Eagle Flying General was at the height of his power and was highly appreciated by His Majesty. The Northern Eagle Mansion was built by the imperial craftsmen himself, but ordinary craftsmen were not good enough and would damage the mansion.

Flying General Beiying has passed away, and the royal palace's craftsmen will definitely not give him the face of an old slave.

Qin Jinyang nodded thoughtfully.
To be continued...