"Where is the Cui family?"

"It's said that the old man of the Cui family has also gone."

"Don't you find it strange?" Song Gudu said with a smile: "Yan Xiangma is so seriously injured, and no one has come to me, the old man, to seek justice--"

Song Tao raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What do grandpa mean?"

"What would happen if two young children had a fight if the two parents had been together for generations?"

"Of course, the wronged words went to the parents who beat the other side to speak." Song Tao said in a deep voice.

"What if the parents who were wronged didn't go?"

Song Tao's heart moved slightly, and he looked at his grandfather Song Gudu with an incredible look on his face, and said, "Does they have the intention of revenge?"

"It's better to come than not to come." Song Gudu sighed softly and said, "If you don't come, either means they are revenge, or even they themselves think that Yan Xiangma might be protecting the treason thieves - Didn't Cui Jian do a temptation? He deliberately handed over several cases involving the remnants of the Lu family to Yan Xiangma for handling. Although Yan Xiangma killed all those involved in the treason, he secretly released their family members-"

"Yan Xiangma colluded with the Lu thief?"

Song Gudu shook his head gently and looked at the night sky with deep eyes, as if he could penetrate the dark curtains and see the vast sea of ​​stars behind the clouds.

"Yan Xiangma--" After a pause, Song Gudu said in a deep voice: "It's insignificant. What I'm afraid of is the person behind Yan Xiangma's thoughts."

“—”

At this moment, a young boy walked in with nimble steps and said respectfully: "Old god, Duke is here to visit."

Song Gudu's expression moved slightly, he glanced at his grandson Song Tao, and said, "Tao'er, you go out to greet him in person."

"Yes, grandpa." Song Tao said with a smile: "Mr. Cui is here, what grandpa is worried about won't happen, right?"—

The autumn wind is rustling, and the fallen leaves are colorful.

Yan Xiangma sat on the bed, looking at the fallen leaves all over the yard with sad expression.

Although he saved his life, because he was seriously injured that day, his body is still extremely weak until now, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to heal in a while.

He was covered with a thick cotton coat, and there were still charcoal fires burning around him. Although the cold winter had not yet arrived, Yan Xiangma had already felt the bone-broken cold.

Crunch-

The thick wooden door was pushed open, and a group of people walked towards the courtyard in a hurry.

Yan Xiangma only heard the sound of footsteps and knew who the visitor was.

I sighed deeply, I still have to come what I should come, and I can't escape it.

"Go down." A middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Yan Xiangma could hear it, it was the voice of his father Yan Bolai. He drove out all the maids and servants in his yard, so that it would be convenient for their conversation.

Sure enough, a group of people broke in. The leader was grandfather Yan Donglou, followed by uncle Yan Wuxia, second uncle Yan Botao, and father Yan Bolai.

Although Yandonglou is old, due to long-term practice, he looks only in his fifties and sixties. He is majestic and walks with a sleek look.

Uncle Yan Wuxia is the best master in the family. Yan Xiangma doesn’t know what realm he has entered, so he is afraid that only grandpa and the second uncle know. However, he was already the best class in Kurong a few years ago, and was hailed as the "No. 1 person in Kurong" at that time. He was one of the experts in their generation.

At that time, it was said that he and Mu Yubai from Zhishui Sword Museum were both qualified to be the number one person in Tiandu in the future. Unexpectedly, Mu Yubai was almost destroyed by the evil dragon. Yan Wuxia usually stayed in simplicity and almost ignored the world, but he never met Li Muyang.

The second uncle Yan Botao is the minister of the Ministry of Revenue and is in charge of Xifeng money and grain. This is one of the leaders of one of the three most important departments of Xifeng Court.

The first is the History Department, which controls the official hat of officials in the world. When you see the third level of official position, you can be said to be the first part of the world.

The second part is the Ministry of Revenue, and the rich are the masters. Whether it is the heads of the Ministry of History or other departments, who doesn’t need financial support? Who should not get more money from their own pockets?

The third part is the military headquarters, which is the majority and is also a key department. Because most of the army is in the hands of major families or royal relatives, what the officials in the military headquarters say is not so useful.

Although Lu Xingkong did not serve in the military headquarters, because he had the position of a national lieutenant, most of the army was controlled by him. Therefore, what Lu Xingkong said was more effective than those big men in the military headquarters. It is no exaggeration to say that one-third of the Xifeng Army was controlled by the Lu family.

If the Lu family rebelled, they would probably lose the people's hearts, and other armies would inevitably come to serve the king.

However, if Lu Xingkong intends to be a king of territory and leverage the land, even the royal family will have no choice but to do anything to him.

Unfortunately, the Lu family's sects ended up with such a miserable fate.

"Xiangma, are you in good health?" Yan Donglou looked at Yan Xiangma on the bed and asked.

Yan Xiangma got up from the bed, saluted to several elders one by one, and said, "Xiangma has met his grandfather, his uncle, his second uncle, and his father--Thanks to my grandfather for being worried, my health is much better."

Yan Donglou's tiger eyes were gloomy. After listening to Yan Xiangma's answer, he nodded and said, "It's fine. I finally let Doctor Qin save you - you must know how to cherish your life in the future."

"Grandpa is scolding that Xiangma will be careful in the future and take care of his own health." Yan Xiangma said respectfully.

"Yeah." Yan Donglou saw that Yan Xiangma had a good attitude, his face calmed down a lot, and he said, "Botao, you should talk to Xiangma."

Yan Botao nodded, walked to Yan Xiangma, looked at Yan Xiangma with a smile, and asked, "Xiangma, you returned seriously injured that day. We only care about your condition, but did not ask you what happened. Although I gave you some explanations, we all felt that things were a little strange - did you really intercept Song Fuxiao's search for the car in order to maintain a careful face?"

Yan Xiangma's face was solemn, nodded and said, "Song Fuxiao bullied people too much. Seeing that Xiaojing's sister was just a weak woman, I stepped forward to bully her - if I couldn't meet her, it would be fine, but if I met her, how could I let him succeed? At that time, I not only maintained the face of Xiaojing's sister, but also the face of our Yan and Cui families. If Song Fuxiao searched Xiaojing's sister's car, it would be harmful to her reputation and would also harm us. The Song family could bully our Yan family like this?"

Yan Botao's eyes flashed and he said, "You really don't know that there is someone else in the car?"

"What?" Yan Xiangma said with a look of surprise: "There is another person in the carriage? Isn't it just Xiaojing's sister and the maid who accompany her - I know Xiaojing's sister's temperament, she will not walk with strangers."

"According to Song Fuxiao, there were traitors in the car at that time - and he also told you this clearly."

"That's their excuse. It's absurd words." Yan Xiangma's sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth and shouted in anger: "This is the excuse he made for hurting me and insulting me. Be careful that my sister just came out of the Song family's old house. Could it be that the traitor was brought out from the Song family's old house? Apart from that, where are there any traitorous evil people?"
Chapter completed!