The place is not big, with two entrances in front and back, and the left and right sides of the room, but there is a large yard behind, where you can plant some strange flowers and fruits transplanted from the island. Qian Rui is already very satisfied.

After going downstairs and rummaging through the soil in person, Qian Rui sat down and rested under the persuasion of his eldest son, picked up the teacup and looked at it, and scolded him: "The scorching heat has passed, and it is already Mid-Autumn Festival, why are you drinking herbal tea?"

Qian Hong could only go out and brewed a cup of pineapple tea. He happened to meet Tan Qizhi, Mao Haifeng, Qian Yuan and his group at the entrance of the yard.

"Sir, are you going to the ground again?" Mao Haifeng looked over and said, "Brothers are also filial, otherwise they would go to Nanyang to save some money... It's time to ask for a wife."

"Sir, I'll tell you, follow me next time." Tan Qiwei glanced at Qian Hong, then glanced at Qian Yuan. The two of them were already apart, and Qian Hong was stumbling on the sea for many years, so they really couldn't tell that they were brothers.

Qian Rui sat on a rattan chair and rested. He looked at this side and didn't get up to greet him... Well, there is no reason why father welcomes son.

Everyone at the door exchanged a few greetings, and Tan Qizhi and Qian Hong were still thinking about how to send Mao Haifeng away. Qian Yuan was already impatient.

"What's wrong?" Mao Haifeng took a step back slightly, looking vigilantly at Qian Yuan staring at him.

"I don't know what's up, I have to tell you to drive you away." Qian Yuan rolled his eyes, "I'm going to explain to Mr. Fang, Lao Tan."

Tan Qiqi glanced at Mao Haifeng, looking puzzled, "What's the matter... can't let Brother Mao know?"

"That's it." Mao Haifeng's eyes flashed.

Qian Yuan sneered: "Don't believe it?"

Mao Haifeng opened his mouth wide, "We are good at doing good... Why are you, Lord Qian..."

"You used to be a famous brothel? You've become a good man!"

Tan Qiwei gave Mao Haifeng a look... he would definitely report it truthfully when he turned around.

When Mao Haifeng left, the smile on Qian Yuan's face disappeared, he raised his hand and made a gesture. Liang Sheng led the guards to surround the house and guarded everywhere.

After all the guards went out, Qian Yuan turned to look at the two guards guarding the entrance of the yard.

"Young Master." The two guards knelt on one knee.

One of the two guards was surnamed Liu and the other one was surnamed Fang. Although they did not know Qian Rui, Qian Hong and his son, they knew very well that this was the eyeliner that Qian Yuan had placed among the Japanese pirates.

"Thank you for more than a year." Qian Yuan personally held up the two of them, "You both joined the team in Jiajing in the 33rd year and are old men of the guards... In the past two years, the Qian family's guards' voices shook the southeast, and you are wronged."

"I dare not take it." The two guards stood up and bowed.

"Old Liu, you are from Shanghai County. Your parents, brothers and sisters-in-law are in the Hangzhou Food Garden. You have no worries about food and clothing. There is also a young brother in the year twelve years; Old Fang, you are from Pinghu, Jiaxing, and your father and your son are also in the Food Garden." Qian Yuan patted the two guards on the shoulders, "For more than a year, you should receive a heavy reward, so you can send it to the Food Garden."

"In addition, my family is going to open a private school. Your younger brother, your son can enter school. If you can study the scriptures, try to profession. If you have a scholar, I will take it as a disciple. Otherwise, I will learn some arithmetics. The Qian family has a lot of industry and can help."

The two guards knelt down and bowed to thank them. In the feudal era, it was normal to treat talented people, but they were unique to ordinary warriors.

At this moment, Qian Hong had already invited his father back to the house. Although there were walls around the yard, it was located at the foot of Jinji Mountain. Who knew if anyone on the mountain would accidentally see this scene?

Tan Qiwei closed the door, Qian Hong was guarding the window, Qian Yuan lifted up the hem of his clothes, and knelt on his knees, "I don't filial son pays homage to my father."

It has been five years since the 31st year of Jiajing to this day, and we finally met in the name of father and son. Qian Yuan’s heart was inspiring and sincere.

"Unfilial son?" Qian Rui said coldly: "Qian Yuan, Songjiang, is a rare talented person. He is on the imperial list when he was young. He is good at training troops and is influential in the southeast. Why not be filial?"

Qian Yuan raised his head and said with a dry smile: "Dad, I'm just looking for a reason to speak... I really don't know that the broomstar is you..."

Qian Hong by the window tried hard to hold back his laughter. He only later learned about the mess on Ligang that day and almost rolled around the ground with a smile.

"Bang!" Tan Qi slapped Qian Yuan on the back of the head and smiled: "I just called me Lao Tan!"

"Second uncle..." Qian Yuan touched the back of his head.

"Now I know I'm calling me my second uncle!" Qian Rui snorted, "Get up, don't be pretending!"

After looking at his brother-in-law, Tan Qif pulled Qian Yuan and sat down, and asked, "Home is settled?"

"We have settled down. Today they went to see the dragon boat. Qi Jiguang's wife Wang accompanied him. The guard team transferred a small team to protect him." Qian Yuan sat there in a regular manner and said, "Mother, little sister missed her father quite much, this time..."

He started to behave properly, but as he was talking, Qian Yuan was a little... No matter what occasion, even if he negotiated with Wang Zhi, called out to Emperor Jiajing, and settled the score with Yan Donglou, Qian Yuan never followed the common etiquette and never looked like a literati... for this reason he was scolded by Lu Shusheng several times.

"In recent years, every time my son returns home, my mother and younger sister are crying, but this time I don't care at all..."

"I just look forward to seeing my father." Qian Yuan carefully tempted, "Ningbo Mansion will celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow. My younger sister also said that she will hold a banquet every day, why don't my father go there?"

"Is it safe?" Tan Qizhi frowned and said, "After all, we used to rely on Xu Hai. Although we were trusted by Wang Zhi, we still went to Zhenhai County and visited Zhejiang inspectors. It was so eye-catching."

Qian Hong interrupted, "The old man at home is still there?"

"How to go, of course there are some specialties. Let's give it a try... My son cannot interfere in this matter, my father and elder brother cannot wipe his hands, and my second uncle can make a move. If he doesn't succeed, he will stop. Anyway, life will still be long." Qian Yuan said slowly: "Most of the elderly in the family are in Beijing, and a few people have been sent to the Hangzhou Food Garden. In addition, Zhang San and several other guards from the family's tenant children will be transferred to the army at the beginning of the year."

"That guy Zhang San can be the boss!" Qian Hong interrupted, "Is there no one who can use it?"

"Zhang San is not bad." Qian Yuan smiled and said, "Last year, my second uncle left a letter on the island, and it was Zhang San who risked his life to Shangyu."

"Okay." Qian Rui waved his hand, "Two things, first, your wife is Xu Huating's granddaughter, what do you say about your uncle?"

Qian Rui was very aware of the things that happened back then. First, Shuangjiang was imprisoned, and then Xia Yan left the market. Qian Zheng broke up with Xu Jie for this, and even resigned from office and returned home, but his son clinged to Xu Jie, which made Qian Rui difficult to understand.

"Huating is just a master of Licorice Pavilion." Qian Yuan said disdainfully: "My uncle is now a commissar of Tongzheng, and he is a close friend of Taichang Temple Minister Gao Xinzheng. His Majesty also allows the child to go to and from Prince Yu's Mansion."

"Well, I've heard of it." Tan Qijie nodded, "Gao Xinzheng is a lecturer in the Prince Yu's Mansion, and he is extremely trusted by King Yu."

But Qian Rui still couldn't let go... Well, Qian Yuan could only use his trump card!

Great effect!

There was only Qian Yuan, a Jinshi in the house, but the other three were also scholars. Tan Qizhi was born in Sanyuan back then, and Qian Rui also passed the county examination and the government examination. Even Qian Hong also studied classics and history.

After hearing this last sentence, the room was silent.

"The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face leaves the mirror and the flowers leaves the trees."

This sentence refers to the word "regret".

And for these three people, there are too many regrets in their hearts.
Chapter completed!