As soon as he returned home, Yan Zhigao went to the front yard and sent the government officials to find someone. Daohua talked with Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Li and others for a while, then found an excuse and returned to her yard.

"Man'er, go tell Brother Xiaoliu and ask him to pay more attention to the front yard. If there is any news, come and tell me immediately."

Until dark, Yan Wentao and Yan Wenkai had not returned yet, and there was no news from Qin Wu and the Yan Family Nursing Home. The government officials did come back, but found nothing.

During dinner, Yan Wenxiu and Daohua were both a little absent-minded, causing Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Li to look at them several times.

Yan Zhigao was also anxious, but after serving as an official for many years, he had long been trained to be indifferent to emotions and anger. When he saw his eldest son and eldest daughter encountering trouble, he would become uneasy. After eating, he called them aside to lecture them.

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"Look at the scornful looks on your face. Are you afraid that your grandmother and the others don't know about Wen Tao and Wen Kai?"

"Be calm and calm when things happen. Don't make you panic at the slightest thing."

"When you feel panicked, it's easy to make wrong decisions."

"Especially you, literary cultivator. In the future, you will establish your own family. If you panic, your wife, children, and elders behind you will also panic. Everyone will panic. Isn't that chaos?"

"As for Daohua, although you don't have to walk outside like a man, when you marry as a wife, you have the responsibility of stabilizing the inner house. If you panic when something happens, how are you going to take care of the inner house?"

"You still don't know what Wen Kai and Wen Tao's situation is now. You two are like this. If your grandmother and mother find out something, wouldn't it cause chaos?"

Seeing the two of them hanging their heads and listening humbly, Yan Zhigao softened his tone a little: "Don't worry too much, Wen Kai and Wen Tao are good at martial arts. One of them is smart and flexible, and the other is calm and careful. There shouldn't be any problems."

What's the matter?"

This scene was watched by Yan Wenbin and Yan Yi, both of whom looked a little sad.

It has been a long time since their father personally taught them, but he values ​​his eldest brother and eldest sister more and more.

Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Li are happy to see each other, and they are also happy for the father and son to keep in touch with each other.

At the same time, in a small farmyard on the outskirts of Ningmen Mansion, a fat farmer spoke to the man of the house with a smile on his face: "Thank you, big brother, for allowing us to stay, and I would like to trouble you to help us make some food."

." As he said that, he took out a small piece of broken silver from his arms.

The swarthy middle-aged man immediately grinned when he saw Yin Zi: "It's easy to talk about." After that, he yelled in the direction of the kitchen, "Old woman, hurry up and make some bowls of noodles for the brothers...

By the way, add a large egg to each bowl."

Father An was so shocked by the angry shouting that the corner of his mouth twitched. When the male host turned his head and looked at him, he spoke again: "I wonder if there is hot water? We want to wash our faces."

The male host showed disapproval and said: "Brothers, we are all farmers who depend on the weather. How come you have become so rich? You still need to use hot water to wash your face. Isn't this a waste of firewood? It's not the coldest month of winter. It's really

I don’t know how to be frugal at all. Use cold water and I’ll get it for you.”

Watching the male host turn around quickly, Mr. An numbly wiped his face to wipe away the saliva that had been sprayed on his face, and then quickly followed him.

Taking the washbasin from the male host's hand, Grandpa An's eyelids twitched as he looked at the dark spots on the edge of the basin.

"What are you doing here? Go get some water! Fortunately, my boss filled the water supply at home this morning before going to work. Otherwise, I would have to go to the wellhead in the village to fetch water for you."

Seeing Mr. An scooping water into the basin and pouring it three times in a row, the man couldn't help but said: "My basin is clean, don't waste water."

Seeing that there was still some turbid water in the basin, Mr. An took a breath and said with a smile on his face: "Brother, just wash it this time. It will be fine soon."

The male host muttered reluctantly: "How can you be so particular? No matter how clean you are, it will still be dirty the next time."

Eunuch An ignored it and quickly washed the basin, then scooped out a large basin of water and quickly carried it to the mud house at the end of the yard.

"Fifth Master, the water is here."

The room was not big and the lighting was not good. There were five or six people sitting or standing inside.

Eunuch An put the washbasin on the table and looked at the middle-aged man sitting at the table with a remorseful look on his face: "Fifth Master, I didn't get hot water..."

The middle-aged man known as Mr. Wu raised his hand to interrupt Mr. An. They all heard the conversation in the yard: "When you are away from home, keep everything simple." After saying that, he stood up and did some simple cleaning.

The others waited for Mr. Wu to finish washing, and then cleaned themselves up regardless of whether the water was dirty or not.

Soon, the host came over with several bowls of steaming noodle soup.

"Big brother, let me do it!" Mr. An hurriedly went to pick up the dishes.

The male host enthusiastically helped place the bowls. Seeing that none of the Fifth Masters used their chopsticks, he couldn't help but said: "Brothers, eat quickly. This noodles must be eaten while they are hot to be chewy. My old lady makes delicious noodles."

It’s delicious, look, I even put eggs in it for you.”

As he spoke, he stared at the eggs and swallowed.

Seeing him like this, the others were reluctant to use their chopsticks. Eunuch An quickly said: "Big brother, we will eat right away. You can go and do your work."

The male host looked at the hot noodles, lingered for a while, then turned around and went out.

As soon as they left, Mr. An immediately took out the silver needle from his arms and pretended to test the poison.

Fifth Master stretched out his hand to stop him: "No, please sit down and eat." After saying that, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Only two people sat down, and several others, including Mr. An, walked aside with bowls and squatted to eat.

An elegant middle-aged man with a long beard nodded while eating: "Don't tell me, although this noodles doesn't look good, it tastes really good."

The rugged middle-aged man on the other side said: "I'm starving to death. I've only eaten two dry biscuits since this morning."

The elegant middle-aged man laughed and said, "It sounds like we ate something else." As he said that, he looked at the Fifth Master with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for a few years, but the young prince has made a lot of progress. We have only just arrived in Zhongzhou.

God, there were only two times when I was almost discovered by him."

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Fifth Master smiled and nodded, with some relief and satisfaction on his face: "Letting Yang'er stay in Zhongzhou is the right decision."

The elegant middle-aged man smiled again and said: "The little girl before had really sharp eyes. Our costumes were lifelike enough. No one noticed anything strange all the way here, but she noticed it."

Rugged middle-aged man: "Those two young men are also very alert. I wonder if Chief Wei has shaken them off?"

The elegant middle-aged man smiled and said: "If we had let go, Chief Wei would have returned by now."

A glint appeared in the eyes of the rugged middle-aged man: "Chief Wei is the leader of the Imperial Guards. Those two stupid young men are quite capable compared to him, Zhou Xuan."

The elegant middle-aged man smiled and said: "Why, Governor Wu has taken a liking to those two young men?"

Wu Jingyi didn't hide it either: "It's rare to meet a good seedling. If you can really use it for yourself, wouldn't it be to share the worries of the fifth master?"

Fifth Master glanced sideways at Wu Jingyi: "Don't blame me for everything."

While he was talking, a burly, middle-aged man walked in.

Wu Jingyi's eyes lit up when he saw the person: "Chief Wei, you're back. Where are those two stupid young men?"

Wei Qi first saluted the Fifth Master, and then said: "Those two stupid young men are quite capable. I left two imperial guards to guide them around the mountain."

Wu Jingyi raised his eyebrows: "Why are you causing so much trouble?"

Wei Qi looked at Fifth Master: "Fifth Master, my subordinates made inquiries and found that those two people are the sons and nephews of Yan Zhigao, the prefect of Ningmen Prefecture. In order not to attract attention, they were hung up."

The fifth master's eyes flashed: "Yan Zhigao? He is actually from his family." He paused and said, "My daughter is smart, and my son and nephew are also very capable, and they teach them well."

Hearing this, Wu Jingyi and the elegant middle-aged man looked at each other quickly.

The elegant middle-aged man smiled and said: "Master Yan's eldest son also passed the provincial examination this year. I heard that his ranking was quite good."

Wu Jingyi smiled and said: "The Chief Assistant is very concerned about the students."
Chapter completed!