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Chapter Thirteen Another Plan

Yan Qiwei was choked by Yan Qing's words and narrowed his eyes even more narrowly: "Then you shouldn't have made the decision without telling me!"

"The Holy Spirit has given me instructions. Even if I discuss it with you, what can be changed?" Yan Qing asked in return.

Seeing Yan Qing's unyielding look, Yan Qiwei was a little angry.

After sweeping his eyes across the hall, Yan Qiwei turned around and sat down at the main seat of the main hall, and then said to Yan Qing with a heartbroken look: "The Yan family has been guarding Western Xinjiang for generations. Even if you don't want Kang Ping to be the marquis, you should discuss it with me.

The candidate recommended by me. If Western Xinjiang is handed over to evil hands, how do you want me to explain it to the ancestors of the Yan family?"

Yan Qing heard it funny.

A person who pushed the Yan family into the abyss would be afraid that he would not be able to explain to his ancestors?

I just felt that I had messed up his plan and failed to satisfy him, so I felt unhappy!

"Prince Shu has been in Western Xinjiang for five years. How he treats the soldiers and people of Western Xinjiang is seen by the soldiers and people of Western Xinjiang."

Yan Qing lowered his eyelashes to cover up the secret sarcasm in his eyes, and sat down leisurely in the hall. "When my father was still alive, he also praised his talent as a general. Western Territory was handed over to him more than it was handed over to Yan."

In the hands of the minister, a civil servant who has no military experience, it is better for my second uncle to communicate with the ancestors of the Yan family."

"Strong words!"

Yan Kangping stood behind Yan Qiwei with his hands folded angrily, and vented his dissatisfaction towards Yan Qing, "Who doesn't know that he was originally a person under you? You are talking about the Holy Spirit's instructions. I think you are using different methods to control the military power in Western Xinjiang.

! Just want to hide it from us, the Yan family's side branches, and reap the benefits!"

When Yan Qiwei heard this, his heart instantly became clear.

Prince Meng Shulan of Shu Commandery was the emperor's nephew, but he had no real power. A Prince of Shu Commandery served as a military advisor under Yan Qing for five years. Now that the Yan family's head coach was absent, he once again stepped in to unify the troops of Western Xinjiang.

What a wonderful move!

He had also met Meng Shulan several times, and he was a capable man. Putting Western Xinjiang in his hands would indeed make the soldiers and civilians of Western Xinjiang live a good life.

But so what?

No matter how capable your ministers are, if they meet a fatuous emperor, they will only die faster!

As for what Yan Kangping said, it was just a trick played by Yan Qing to hide the truth.

Yan Qiwei didn't believe a word of it.

It is easy to hand over military power, but it will be more difficult to take it back!

I will not give her a chance to return to Yanjiajun!

Whether it is the Yan family or the Wen family, as long as I am alive, I will definitely make sure that they will not be able to live in peace.

Even if he dies, he still wants to turn everything upside down!

Yan Qiwei was thinking about the follow-up plan in his heart, his eyes were narrowed and restrained, and he continued to cooperate with Yan Kangping's show: "Second girl, is what your uncle said true? Do you really plan this?"

"The Yan family's property was clearly separated from the side branches when the family was divided. How I deal with the property left by my father is not for an outsider to say, Shilang Yan, right?"

Yan Qing had to admire Yan Kangping's shamelessness, "Are you still not satisfied? You even want to take a bite of the things my father left to us as orphans and widowed mothers?"

Yan Qing thought that what he had said had reached this point. After all, Yan Kangping had read some books and was considered a scholar. Even if he had no bottom line, he would still save face.

But I didn’t expect that he really had no shame at all!

"What is it that your father left for you?"

Yan Kangping sneered without blushing and breathlessly, "Your father is the Marquis of Zhenxi, and all the things that have been passed down from generation to generation of the Yan family are in his hands. Can that be considered your father's? It is the common property of the Yan family!

Even if your lineage is broken, you will have to pass it on to other people in the Yan family!"

Hearing these words, Yan Qiwei was so moved that he had to plead guilty for him.

This idiot is actually greedy and has some brains this time!

Yan Kangping didn't finish his words: "Besides, you are not the only one left in the Yan family now. My second uncle didn't separate from the main family at the beginning. He is still a member of the main family. Even if we want to dispose of the property of the Yan family, it is not his turn.

You, a junior, are just gesticulating here! Not to mention you are going beyond his elders and making your own decisions!"

Yan Qing raised his eyes and stared coldly at Yan Kangping, who was fighting against the power of others, and asked in a deep voice: "I returned the Xijiang Commandery Seal under His Majesty's instructions. Am I disposing of my own property on my own initiative? When did the Xijiang Commandery Seal become the private property of my Yan family?

!”

Yan Kangping and Yan Qiwei were startled at the same time.

Yan Kangping broke out in a cold sweat and looked into Yan Qing's cold eyes with fear and fear, his heart pounding with fear.

Privately holding the commander's seal is an act of rebellion!

Yan Kangping didn't dare to say anything anymore and huddled behind Yan Qiwei, whispering to encourage Yan Qiwei.

Yan Qiwei couldn't recover from Yan Qing's words for a long time. A hint of deep meaning flashed across his narrowed eyes, and fell gloomily on Yan Qing.

Yan Qing just thought that he was dissatisfied that he messed up his plan, and without thinking much, he stood up and dusted off his clothes: "The overall situation of this matter has been decided. If you have any dissatisfaction, Minister Yan, please go to the Holy One and express it yourself. Please leave slowly without seeing him off."

"

After giving an order to expel Yan Kangping, Yan Qing said to Yan Qiwei: "Second uncle is not in good health, so don't do these chores on yourself. Breakfast has been prepared in the kitchen and has been sent to Lanzhuyuan. In half an hour, we will be ready

The old woodcutter will come to consult my second uncle."

Yan Kangping winked at Yan Qiwei anxiously.

If he cannot win the title of Marquis of Zhenxi and does not have the military power of the Yan family, even if King Su lets him go, he will not be in trouble!

This old man is really useless! He knows how to be greedy!

Yan Qiwei glanced at the anxious Yan Kangping, then glanced sideways at the stern-looking Yan Qing, lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"Kang Ping, I'm getting old after all. When I was young, no one took my words to heart, and now it's even worse."

Yan Qiwei patted Yan Kangping's arm heavily and sighed with sadness and loneliness on his face.

Yan Kangping was displeased when he heard this: "Second uncle, you can't do this! We were..."

"Ahem!"

Yan Qiwei coughed twice, and Yan Kangping's words suddenly slipped: "We respected you from the bottom of our hearts back then, and we still do the same now. How can you belittle yourself?"

How can you talk without keeping your words?!

Yan Kangping said while winking at Yan Qiwei.

Yan Qiwei shook his head and said unintentionally: "I'm so old, I'm annoying. My biggest wish now is that I hope that Ling'er will give birth to a big fat boy next year, so that I can see my nephew before I leave."

grandson!"

Yan Qiwei emphasized the word "Ling'er" and shook Yan Kangping's hand heavily.

Yan Kangping was stunned for a moment before he realized that Yan Qiwei had asked him to find Ling'er for help.

Then why should I waste money to invite him over from my hometown?!

Yan Qiwei saw Yan Kangping's dissatisfaction in his eyes and reminded him cryptically: "Ling'er is a high-ranking person when she marries into the palace. You parents should go out and walk around more. When people see that we value Ling'er, they will treat Ling'er as a high official."

Something happened."

"I heard that the prince likes antique calligraphy and painting. I have some unique copies. You can take them with you when you visit Ling'er later."

Yan Qiwei lowered his eyes and said to Yan Kangping earnestly, "Gifts should be delivered to people's hearts."

Yan Kangping suddenly realized that what King Su wanted was military power, but as a prince, he directly taking over military power would naturally arouse the suspicion of others, so he chose to win over the Yan family.

Although the Yan family now has no military power, its prestige in the army is still there, and Yan Qing is still the backbone of the Yan family's army.

If Yan Qing becomes King Su's man, the Yan family army will naturally move towards King Su.

Moreover, if Ling'er enters the palace first, Yan Qing will only be a side concubine at most if he enters the palace again. He is still not as high as Ling'er, the main concubine. So then he won't be left to their own devices?

Yan Kangping glanced at Yan Qing out of the corner of his eye, his calculations in his heart crackling, he lowered his eyes and met Yan Qiwei's eyes.

Yan Qi nodded imperceptibly.

Yan Kangping frowned and said goodbye to Yan Qiwei thoughtfully: "Thank you for your advice, my nephew. I will visit you another day."

Yan Qiwei nodded and was helped back to Lanzhu Garden.
Chapter completed!
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