The Qin family in the North, one of the three major families in Northern Xinjiang, produces fierce generals. The Qin family has always been the leader of the northern garrison. Although their status is not as good as that of Zhenxi and Zhenbeihou, their fists are still strong.

Especially the current head of the Qin family, Qin Mang, the biological father of the Yan Qin family. Thirty-six years ago, the twelve tribes of the Snowfield jointly attacked Beidi, the gateway to Northern Xinjiang. Qin Mang led 50,000 troops and killed him directly back to the depths of the Snowfield.

Since then, I have never dared to violate the peace treaty.

The wolf cubs in the snowy fields have been domesticated and become as docile as sheep.

Qin Mang became famous because of this and was named General of Wrathful Blood.

But people will eventually grow old and die.

Qin Mang, the tiger of the north and the angry-blooded general, died in the fifth year of Qianyuan at the age of sixty-seven.

Yan Qing lowered his eyes darkly, seeing the fear of Yan Qiwei and Yan Kangping, and said: "Now that it's late today, and my second uncle has woken up safely, it's time for Minister Yan to go back to his house, right?"

Yan Kangping glanced at Yan Qiwei, who blinked twice: "It's really late. You have to go to court tomorrow, so go back quickly! If anything happens, we'll discuss it during the day tomorrow."

After hearing what Yan Qiwei said, Yan Kangping felt a little calmer. He glanced at Yan Qing and said to Yan Qiwei: "Then I will come back tomorrow. Second uncle, you have a good rest. You must take care of yourself."

Don't accidentally die, and his money will be wasted!

After saying that, he turned to Yan Qing and said: "Your second uncle is not in good health and is getting old. This man cannot be angry when he is old. You should obey him more and don't make him angry. If you get angry later, something will happen."

A matter of fact, one person can drown you with just a drop of spittle!"

Yan Qing sneered inwardly.

Follow him and let you become the Marquis of Zhenxi. Will you destroy yourself, your mother, and the entire Yan family in the future?

It’s true that even before my head touches the pillow, I’m already having sweet dreams!

Yan Kangping felt unhappy when he saw that Yan Qing was silent. He frowned, his face was stern, he took out his elder's dignity and shouted at Yan Qing: "Didn't you hear me when I was talking to you?!"

Yan Qing raised her eyelids and glanced at him, her cold eyes sending shivers down Yan Kangping's spine.

Seeing that he could no longer keep up the pretentiousness, Yan Kangping said quickly: "What an unfilial boy! I will come back tomorrow. If anything happens to my second uncle, you are the only one I will ask!" As he said that, he walked quickly.

The ground left Lanzhuyuan.

As soon as Yan Kangping left, Qing Yi followed behind. It was not until he saw Yan Kangping leaving the Hou Mansion with his own eyes and the door was locked that he returned to Lanzhu Garden to report to Yan Qing.

In Lanzhu Garden, Yan Qing moved a chair and sat beside the bed, looked at Yan Qiwei and said: "Second uncle, you are not stupid, and I will not follow you around the bush. For more than ten years, you have watched me grow up.

I can be regarded as watching you grow older. We all have some understanding of each other's temperament."

Yan Qing paused for a moment before saying, "You are not a greedy person. You will never be able to spend all the money my father has given you over the years. If you ask for money, as a junior, I will not treat you badly."

Food and clothing expenses. The little money Yan Kangping has is not even a fraction compared to the steady flow of wealth, right?"

"Why do you want to help Yan Kangping rise to power?"

Yan Qing asked the question directly, although she knew that Yan Qiwei might not answer it, and even if he answered it, it might not be the true answer.

She didn't intend to get the answer from him. She just wanted to let Yan Qiwei know that she knew everything about the secret deal between him and Yan Kangping, and that was enough.

Yan Qiwei's face was gloomy for a moment, but then he calmed down: "That's what you called Yan Kangping? That's your elder. Do you, a junior, call your elder by his first name, do you want to be pointed out?"

Yan Qiwei paused for a moment and then said: "What else is Kang Ping's money? What is helping Kang Ping get to the top? You suspect that I came to the capital because Kang Ping gave me money, and I came to help him deal with you mother and daughter?"

The more Yan Qiwei talked, the angrier he became. He looked extremely angry and disappointed, as if he was about to lose his temper in the next moment.

"Second uncle knows the truth, so there is no need to act in front of me."

Yan Qing stood up unmoved, "Second uncle is getting older, so he should do less angry drama. Although it is very fake, it is very laborious and does great harm to the elderly."

"With that said, my second uncle, please rest early."

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he left Lanzhu Garden.

Yan Qiwei scolded her for being unfilial behind her, and the servants in Lanzhu Garden were so busy that they didn't even touch the ground, so Yan Qiwei didn't get angry directly.

Yan Qing left Lanzhuyuan and went to Qingshuyuan first. Sure enough, Yan Qin was not asleep yet.

"Mom, why don't you rest up so late?"

Yan Qing walked to the bedside, took the book in her hand and handed it to Mo Zhu, who was accompanying him, "Reading at night hurts your eyes. You were originally sick, and you went to the south of the city to take care of other homes during the day and worked hard. It's time to get up early

Just some rest."

"You just talk about being a mother, doesn't your own body not matter?"

Yan Qin held Yan Qing's hand, feeling half distressed and half reproachful, "You have to take care of everything in and outside the house. Your body is healed and cracked, even if your body is made of iron, you can't endure it!"

Yan Qin's tears came down as she spoke. Yan Qing raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face and said softly: "That's why, mother, you have to get better soon so that you can help me take care of the affairs in the house. It's in progress.

I really don’t know anything about this matter.”

Yan Qing joked with her with a smile, and Yan Qin heard it funny and sad: "It's because my mother is ill at the wrong time and I can't help you, so you still have to worry about me."

"It's amazing that my mother has been able to hold on for so long."

Yan Qing smiled and said, "No need to belittle yourself."

Yan Qin also smiled, hugged Yan Qing who was leaning in her arms, and patted the back of her hand: "I heard that you and your second uncle had a conflict in front of the door?"

"Nothing."

Yan Qing said nonchalantly, "Yan Kangping quarreled with me, and he wants to take the blame. Don't worry about it. It's just a show he put on to get into the Marquis's mansion."

Yan Qin lowered her eyes and sighed: "Qing'er, let's go to the Northland? Don't worry about the affairs of Western Xinjiang anymore."

Just walk away like that?

Yan Qing's eyes darkened, he straightened up, looked at Yan Qin seriously, and shook his head: "I can't leave, at least not yet. I can't let my father and eldest brother die in vain."

"Then can you bear to leave your mother alone?"

Yan Qin looked at Yan Qing with tears in her eyes.

"How could I be willing to leave my mother behind?"

Yan Qing hooked Yan Qin's neck, lowered his head and gently touched her forehead, and said softly, "I will take care of the Yan family's affairs, take good care of my injuries, and try my best to survive."

"Mom, believe me, no matter what, I will never abandon you."
Chapter completed!