At this time, the convoy had just passed through two urns. A white-haired old man in a blue-gray robe stood under the black harem wall of the Baji Palace. He was as thin as a hairy man, expressionless, and his robe was fluttering, like a ghost.

Retracting his gaze, the hero said: "I'm sorry to Grandpa Chen to complain to my grandfather on my behalf, and I said that I'll go all the way to the wind and dust, and then go to pay my respects to him after taking a shower and changing clothes."

The old man was the personal entourage of the hero's grandfather. He has been in the Ying family since he was a child and was given the family name Yingchen.

His strength is unfathomable. It is said that he reached the ninth-grade master level thirty years ago. There are many speculations from the outside world that he is likely to have been promoted to heavenly beings.

Therefore, although he is a slave, he has a high status in the Ying family. Even the hero's father should respectfully call him "Chen Bo", so the hero's attitude is very polite.

Yingchen's eyelids drooped, and said without any emotion: "The Grand Master's order is right now."

Hearing this, the hero sighed softly, said "Wait a minute", and said to the family: "You go back first and clean up the room for Yan Yan in my yard... Well, everything will follow the rules of the second-class maid."

He is just a second-class maid, far worse than me.

Jia Qiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in response.

Su Yanyan stopped doing it and glared: "Do you dare to let this girl... be a maid, or a second-class?"

The hero glanced at her: "If Miss Su doesn't want to, she can leave at any time. Don't worry, I have always been generous and will support you in the horses and money."

Su Yanyan looked at Jiaqiao, his eyes rolled, then he leaned forward and hugged his arm, and said in a cat-like voice: "I hate it! I have done this to others... I have done such a thing, and I still let them be maids, so I won't follow me!"

What is that...what?

Jia Qiao remembered the tied look when she first met Su Yanyan, and the funny look of the young master holding his waist. Thinking about the days when the two of them were spending time together in this carriage, and they were grinding each other...

Steam suddenly emerged from the little girl's head and said shyly and angrily: "You, you... As a maid, how dare you be so rude to the young master? Let go!"

"I don't!" Su Yanyan grinned at her provocatively, "You call me Jiaqiao, right?! Do you want to hear what your young master has done recently? I tell you, it's so exciting, you won't believe it even if you say it. He can actually change... um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um

The hero covered her mouth tightly.

Damn! The little stinky girl is really brave! If the Mahou Sauce is spread to her, besides Jiajie, which other beauty in this world is willing to join my harem?

Damn, you are cruel!

"Ahem, what... What a coincidence, I thought about it carefully. This girl is clumsy and can't do miscellaneous work. Instead of teaching her everything, it's better to let her be a useless person.

Just... let me wait and be a bartender for the time being! The case is the same as you, but it is up to you to take care of it. Teach her the rules in my yard as soon as possible."

After saying that, the hero turned his back to Jiaqiao again and stared at Su Yanyan fiercely, but his tone was very gentle.

"The identities of our two are like Romeo and Juliet. You are my prisoner, at least in name only, so be good! I don't need you to serve you, but you can only stay if you understand?"

Su Yanyan was proud, lay down on the side, crossed his legs and asked, "Who are Romeo and Juliet?"

"A pair of dogs who are desperate."

The hero walked out of the car without looking back.

...

Yingchen not only gives people the feeling of a ghost, but also does not look like a living creature when walking.

His expression was blank and cold, without saying a word, and his upper body did not shake at all. If he hadn't seen his feet constantly staggering under his robe, it would have seemed like he was floating forward.

The hero knew the old man's personality that he didn't like to chat, so he just followed silently and did not try to inquire about the reason why his grandfather summoned him.

Actually, there is no need to inquire, he can guess it easily.

The reason is the one he couldn't say when he was chatting with Su Yanyan before - his grandfather Ying Bokang didn't like him, and even became disgusted.

Logically speaking, he is the eldest grandson of the Ying family or the youngest, and he should be the most favored person in the entire family. In fact, before he was eight years old, it was indeed correct.

But at the age of eight, he was officially judged to be mediocre in his qualifications and would never reach the peak of martial arts in his life.

Grandpa went out to the far door and said he wanted to seek the magic pill for the Yijing marrow cleaning for him. During this period, he didn't know what happened. Anyway, when he came back, there was no pill, but his eyes became extremely cold and repulsive when he looked at him again.

Although the heroes cannot accept this emotionally, they can understand it.

As the head of the Ying family, my grandfather must put the interests of the entire clan first, and a waste heir is obviously contrary to this.

But for the sake of the family, I can’t even deprive me of inheritance. There is no need to do this, right?!

Can't you practice, and you don't even have the qualifications to be your grandson?

The hero was an ordinary person in his previous life and could not immerse himself in the way of thinking of purely political animals. However, he has no shortage of superiority for time travelers. If the old man doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. Anyway, the love from his parents is quite good.

The little man doesn't care.

However, as he grew up, he couldn't help but not care.

Because the second uncle's expansion over the years and the rumors of "brothers and brothers" are behind it, the grandfather's indulgence and support.

Today, people were sent to block inside Xuanwu Gate and they didn't even allow their homes to return. It was probably related to the previous conflict with Yingji outside the city.

That eldest grandson is the grandson whom grandfather loves the most.

Thinking of these messy thoughts, the hero followed Ying Chen and walked silently along the corridor separated by the high walls on both sides. After a while, he passed through a wide open door, walked around the screen wall, and walked into a courtyard.

The yard has black bricks and black tiles, without any other colors, and looks very solemn and depressing. If it weren't for the huge and vibrant banyan tree growing in the yard, it would not have felt like a place where people live, but more like a mausoleum.

"Grandmaster, the hero is here."

Yingchen walked up the steps of the main house, bowed his back to the closed door and reported.

The hero stood at the steps and bent down to salute: "Grandfather is healthy! Grandson has been away from home for several months and will be filial to the future. Please ask grandfather to blame...uh, atone for his sins."

Huh... I almost went too polite.

Based on his understanding of the old man, it is not impossible to let Yingchen beat him up as he talks.

"Kneel down!" A majestic and cold voice came from the room.

I was so disgusted that I was reluctant to even open the door to meet me!

The hero sighed silently and knelt on the ground with his robe.

"Do you know the crime?" Ying Bokang's voice showed no sign of easing because of the hero's obedience.

The hero knows what the best answer is at this time. If the elders lose their temper, just listen to it obediently. Any explanation or discernment is a stubborn voice against authority.

But, sin?

Do you want the fig leaf?

A strong unwillingness suddenly surged in his heart, like a block of his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable in an instant.

So he gritted his teeth, raised his head and looked straight at the closed door, his eyes as if they could penetrate and land on the face of the old man who should have given him the most love.
Chapter completed!