In her previous life, she suffered from sorrows in Prince Su's mansion, and she had no time to take care of the news. When she returned to the battlefield and then involved in the government affairs, Prince Duan Wen Zhehan was already dead on the way to provide disaster relief.

It was also because of Wen Zhehan's accidental death that Guo Youning, the Zhenbei Hou, took the team again, which gave Wen Zhemao the opportunity to enter the northern border military and take advantage of his own accumulation of military merits.

In this life, Wen Zhemao had a scandal of having sex with his concubines, and it would be impossible for him to become the crown prince in the emperor's heart. However, Li Dingshan, the Zhennan Hou, was not alienated from Wen Zhemao because of this.

Yan Qing paused at the fingertips of the table, his eyes suddenly sharp.

Wen Zhemao, who is eager to seek position, is afraid he will rebel!

Thinking of this, Yan Qing couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up and walked out, but after walking for a few steps, he stopped again and looked blankly at the unfading white in the mansion.

The white thorn made her eyes hurt, which made her heart very sad. She couldn't help but take a step back and hold the door frame on one side before she stood firm, but she felt sad.

My brother is gone, who else will believe in me for no evidence?

"Miss……"

Qingyi carefully woke Yan Qing up with a gentle call.

Looking at the worried little girl, Yan Qing reluctantly pulled the corner of her lips and smiled: "I'm fine."

Yan Qing loosened the door frame, retreated back to the study, sat down in front of the table, his eyes fell on the posts with gold and silver edges on the table, and moved to the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

Above the beige and yellow-slightly raw Xuanxuan, there are only four big characters: the dragon and the phoenix dance - Wei the country and the country.

"There is literature in governing the country, and the defense of the country has military in defending the country. We should defend the country to maintain peace, and the governing of the country will be done by the emperor."

The scene of my brother debating with my father is still fresh in my memory, but I am separated from them forever.

Yan Qing drowned his eyes heavily, his eyebrows were locked deep, and it took him a long time to exhale. When he opened his eyes again, he was completely confused.

She shouldn't have been involved in the royal battle for the crown prince, but if Wen Zhemao wanted to rebel, she would never sit still and wait for the peace of the mansion!

Otherwise, if Wen Zhemao ascended the throne, what is the difference between the ending of this life and the previous life?

"Send a message to Liu Zhao, recalling brothers who are visiting relatives, increase their vigilance, and make possible preparations for war."

Yan Qing ordered in a deep voice, "From today, you will stay by your wife's side to protect you."

Qingyi was stunned: "Miss, what happened?"

Yan Qing lowered his head slightly and looked at the post of Prince Duan’s Mansion, with a solemn tone: “I’m afraid that the dog will jump over the wall if it’s forced to get over.”

Qingyi was confused when she heard it, but she still did it honestly.

However, when Yan Qinshi saw Yan Qing transfer Qingyi to her side, he asked a few questions in peace, but Yan Qing just shook her head secretly. Although Yan Qinshi was confused, she could not say that she could not. She could only be more vigilant in her heart and dare not call herself a burden to Yan Qing.

On the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of the ninth month, the city is filled with yellow chrysanthemums and wine. People coming and going, they put dogwood on their heads, and they invite each other to go to the high place and have a banquet to celebrate the harvest and pray for longevity.

Yan Qing got up early, went to the ancestral hall to scent, went to Qingshuyuan to greet Yan Qinshi, and had breakfast together.

Before leaving the house for the banquet, Yan Qing went to Lan Zhuyuan specially.

According to the etiquette of Double Ninth Festival in Wu'an, if there are elders in the family who are over 60 years old, the younger generations need to congratulate the elders on their longevity.

Some wealthy families even hold an open-air banquet on this day, inviting passers-by to eat a bowl of longevity noodles to celebrate the great autumn harvest together, which is also considered to accumulate blessings for the elders in the family, and wish them a long life.

In previous years, when my father and brother were still alive, my father would always send his brother and himself back to Shanghai every year to hold a banquet for Yan Qiwei to celebrate his longevity.

But he never thought that as soon as his father and brother died, Yan Qiwei turned against others. After being plotted against him in his previous life, he said that he was unfaithful, innocent, nameless, and no part. In addition, his mother was widowed and would be burdened by rumors. Only by dying can she prove her innocence.

In order to force herself to make a decision, they even coerced their mother to show their ambitions by dying!

It’s ridiculous that I was stupid and fulfilled their wish, but they didn’t expect them to turn around and use the same excuse to say that their mother’s reputation was detrimental to her, and that she should not stay in the Marquis’s Mansion, and she wanted to divorce her father and even sell her to someone for a house like a concubine!

Yan Qing had a great hatred in her heart. She couldn't understand, how could there be an ungrateful person like Yan Qiwei in this world?

It was not until the day she died in the cold palace that she suddenly realized that for them, she was just a piece that was destined to be abandoned. No matter what a piece was done, it was destined to be impossible to impress the chess player who had already given up it.

After living for a lifetime, she must let them know that when the abandoned son is unwilling to be a chess player, it is the end of the game player!

Now Yan Kangping has died of illness during his exile, and the time of calculation should be reported to Yan Qiwei.

She wanted to know what Yan Qiwei would react after he learned the news.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing suddenly felt a little relieved and expectant in his heart. His steps under his feet became a little lighter, but he stopped outside Yan Qiwei's door because of an unexpected sound.

"Yan Kangping is dead. Apart from you, Yan Qing is the only one left in the Yan family. Yan Lao Er, is this what you want?"

The old voice was thick and heavy, but it was Fang Qiao, the former military doctor under my grandfather's tent, the front yard of the imperial hospital, and the current family in charge of the Fang family.

Speaking of which, she wanted to send Yan Qiwei to the other courtyard for supervision that day, but in the end, it was because of Mr. Fang who disrupted the situation that she had to put Yan Qiwei into the Marquis' Mansion and keep it under her nose to monitor.

She heard from her father that Yan Qiwei's two sons were both trapped by the Western Rong people because of the rescue of Fang Qiao and fought hard to break through the siege, but only protected Fang Qiao. After that, Fang Qiao was ashamed of Yan Qiwei and took good care of Yan Qiwei.

But now it seems that it is probably not just about taking care of it, but about the momentum of helping the evil!

Thinking of this, Yan Qing couldn't help but look dark and his eyebrows were towering.

If there was really Fang Qiao's support behind the tragedy between himself and the Yan family in the previous life, then the friendship between the Yan family and the Fang family would probably end in the end for several lifetimes.

Without rushing to push the door, Yan Qingjing stood outside the door, not even deliberately hiding his existence, but the two old men with their own worries inside the door seemed to have never noticed that there was one more person outside the door.

"What I want?"

Yan Qiwei sneered, and his wrinkled eyes were filled with cold light, "I am alone, and all I want in this life is your old Fangtou's life!"

But as soon as he said that, Yan Qiwei calmed down his tone again, looking at Fang Qiao and regretfully said: "But your life is exchanged for my son's life. Only if you are still alive, Jun'er and Xing'er are still alive."

"Yan Kangjun and Yan Kangxing are already dead."

Fang Qiao stared at Yan Qiwei and repeated his words countless times, "They died because of me, I have no complaints about you asking me for my life. This matter has nothing to do with Yan Shuai, and has nothing to do with Yan Kangming, Yan Kangping and the younger generations of the Yan family..."

"Why has nothing to do with him!"
Chapter completed!