Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

The boy in a pink shirt, with a face like jade and lacquer eyes, the sun flew through a cherry blossom and sunshade oiled paper umbrella, making his face and cheeks even more beautiful.

Chang Xian Zhuo Yulang in the world, the new year is getting less and less after the return of thousands of miles, smiling, how about Jingcheng? But said, I am going to tan my skin (Note 1).

It was Wang Daxia, who had gone away for half a year and returned...with a bit of a girlish feeling.

Lu Ying also hadn't seen him for half a year, and returned... with scars on his face, he was still a teenager, just a little more sturdy.

The parasol in Wang Daxia's hand was tilted to the right, most of her shoulders were exposed to the sun, but she covered a widow with plain clothes and a filial piety bun next to her, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

But Yan Shifan guessed that this widow should be Wei Caiwei.

Judging from Wang Daxia's complaint about the weather, the three people who had disappeared for more than half a year went to Jiangnan and happened to have been to Xinghua City.

This made Yan Shifan suddenly wake up: Luo Longwen's disappearance and five thousand taels of gold appeared in the Japanese pirates' lair, it must be the ghost of these three people!

Yan Shifan's intestines are all regretful: I shouldn't have listened to Uncle Zhong's words at the beginning, let go of Wang Daxia, this stinky boy! King Jing did the right thing, the little widow is a scourge and must die! It is a pity that the smelly Taoist priest failed to kill her.

And Lu Ying--

Yan Shifan was furious, walked over quickly, and questioned Lu Ying spittingly, "You still have the face to come back! After you go home, how can you face your second sister and nephew!"

After sailing on the official ship for more than a month, they were almost isolated from the world. They only knew that Xu Jie replaced Yan Song as the first minister of the cabinet. The Yan family was about to fall, but they did not expect it would fall so quickly.

When they went ashore, the three of Lu Ying didn't notice that the two old men on the pier, one fat and one thin, were Yan Shifan and Yan Song, who were wearing prison uniforms.

They even walked over face to face without recognizing who the prisoner in front of them was. After a person’s downfall, his appearance and temperament will change. Yan Song was originally an old man in his eighties. He used to have a red face like a birthday star. Now his beard is gray and his face is dull, his eyelids are drooping, and his eyes are covered with only a thin strip. Sew.

Yan Shifan lost almost twenty catties and shrank a circle, even barely able to see that he has a neck. Even if the two teams meet each other, they are completely different.

An old prisoner suddenly yelled at Lu Ying. Lu Ying was first inexplicable, and then he saw Yan Shaoting, the second brother-in-law who had come to take his father away. Only then did he realize that the old prisoner was Yan Shifan.

Wang Daxia reacted. He first pulled Wei Caiwei behind him, and then used the oil-paper umbrella in his hand as a shield to lay between Yan Shifan and Lu Ying, "Your Yan family has lost office. What is it that we are led by Lu? We are going to Jiangnan to destroy it. A large lair of the White Lotus Sect, the box I brought back contains the head of the iron cow, one of the four major heirs of the White Lotus Sect. If you don’t believe me, I will show it to you."

"No need." Yan Shaoting pulled his father back, "Father, the hour has come, and the **** has begun to urge, let's get on the boat."

Yan Shifan dug a glance at the three people with his eyes, "You wait, one day, I, Yan Shifan, will come back to you to settle accounts."

"Settling the accounts?" Wu Xiaoqi, who had been silent, asked Yan Shifan, "Do you remember the mask Wu? He is the custodian of Jin Yiwei guarding the fire/warehouse."

Yan Shifan's eyes were blank and familiar, but he couldn't remember. He killed too many people, and his mask was as small as dust.

Wu Xiaoqi said: "You big people regard us as ants. Ants also have parents and children, and they also have feelings. My father died in your hands. The pillars of the family are gone, and my grandmother's grief is gone. I am the only one in the family. Now you are alone. Today in the Yan family, it's all your retribution for evil, so what do you do with us, leader Lu? You have to have the face to accuse others, **** and piss, according to how many bad things you have done!"

Wu Xiaoqi's words moved Wei Caiwei. Isn't she the only one who was indirectly harmed by Yan Shifan?

Yan Shifan doesn't even remember the mask Wu just killed on the Dragon Boat Festival last year, and certainly won't remember his sister who died tragically eleven years ago.

Wei Caiwei said: "Good and evil have retribution, the cycle of cause and effect. If you are still obsessed with thinking that all the people in the world are sorry and owe you, if you have to retaliate back, believe me, you are in a good situation for the original distribution."

Yan Shifan said coldly: "You little widow, dare to threaten me?"

Wei Caiwei said: "I am waiting for your ending in the capital."

We know what your father and son have made. Don’t we expect King Jing to seize the emperor in the future?

Don't worry, I won't let you succeed.

Seeing the trouble getting more and more stiff, Yan Shaoting pulled his father away, "Let's go, grandfather is already on the boat."

Yan Shifan boarded the ship, and Yan Shaoting gave each of the escorted soldiers a thick red seal like a brick, "I ask all the soldiers to take care of my father and grandfather along the way. My grandfather is old, and my father is fat and afraid of heat, so he moves slowly. , I hope you can forgive me."

Yan Shaoting was the son of a criminal officer, but also the son-in-law of his loyal uncle. He spoke kindly and courteously. The escorting soldiers did not dare to treat him lightly.

When the ship left Tongzhou Port, the soldiers secretly opened the red seal and took a look: I'm good! It is a gold brick of about fifty taels!

They can't make this money even if they do it all their lives.

Cannibals are soft and short. The soldiers hurriedly upgraded the Yan family and his son from the bottom of the humid and sultry cabin to the large cabin on the third floor of the top.

Yan Shifan lied on the bed triumphantly, and smiled: "Father, you always think that your son is a money addict, and you only know how to make money. Now you know the benefits of money? Money can make ghosts, and money can make a comeback. ——"

Yan Song interrupted his son, "Don't patronize your pride. The emperor left us father and son for the sake of worrying that Xu Jie in the DPRK will have the power to dominate. Someone is needed.

Containment, not because you have money, quickly think about how to go next. "

Yan Shifan grumbled and rolled out of the bed, "Father, I have thought of two ways. The first is to support King Jing to succeed to the throne. Second, if King Jing is a dead heir from Adou and the emperor who cannot be helped, we still have There is one way to go—the line of King Yi is in Jiangxi. When the time comes, our Yan family will strive for a meritorious service from the dragon, and return to the capital still beautifully and gracefully."

Yi Wang Zhu Houxuan is the cousin of Jiajing Emperor Zhu Houxuan. Emperor Jiajing was extinct because of the previous emperor Zhengde, and no one inherited the orthodox royal family. In accordance with the rule of no protagonist, he picked up a big leak and changed from a small vassal king in Anlu, Hubei to Emperor Ming.

Today, King Yu and King Jing have no surviving sons. If the line of Emperor Jiajing is extinct, then according to the order of succession, it will be the line of King Yi. The domain of King Yi is in Jiangxi Jianchang Mansion.

The father and son Yan Song were sent from Jiangxi Province, just in time for the first month.

If it doesn't work, I just start a new way, only a ghost like Yan Shifan can think of it, and he doesn't stick to King Jing alone.

Yan Song suddenly realized, and said to his son: "It seems that you still have something in your mind, and it's not just money."

On this side, the Yan family's father and son returned to their hometown in Jiangxi with hopes of a comeback. On this side, Lu Ying and others embarked on their way home to the capital.

According to the pre-arranged agreement, Wang Daxia sent Lu Ying back to Lu Mansion.

While Lu Mansion was still keeping his filial piety, Wang Daxia took off her coquettish pink blouse and changed into a plain suit. Her frivolous eyes became calmer, and she dressed up like her mother-in-law likes. She was more delicate and tender than Lu Ying. Eat soft rice.

Embarrassingly, the second brother-in-law Yan Shaoting also happened to return on the same road and met at the door.

Lu Ying asked if he had a clear conscience, his eyes didn't evade, and he said, "Second brother-in-law, please."

Faced with this sturdy sister-in-law, Yan Shaoting was in a complicated mood and said, “The previous generation’s affairs are beyond our younger generation’s control. In order to avoid some gossiping in your second sister’s ears, I will take your sister and nephew to Sanlitun tomorrow. Live and study at ease."

Lu Bing’s resting place and the Lu Family’s Jitian Jiwu are both in Sanlitun, which is a clean place.

When Lu Ying went home, Li Yiren saw the eye-catching scars on Lu Ying's face. He cried with her daughter in her arms, and vented all the pressure she had been under. "You can count back."

Wang Daxia threw herself down on her knees and apologized, "It's all my fault, because I didn't protect Lu commander well."

Lu Ying said: "No matter what his business is, the White Lotus Sect is too rampant. This time we were able to retreat with all abilities. Wang Baihu's mediation (sacrificing hue) from it was a great contribution."

When Li Yiren saw that the lovers were defending each other, he knew that Wang Daxia was not disgusted by Lu Ying's disrespect, and he liked the prospective son-in-law more and more, and even left him for dinner.

At the dinner, there was a table for men and a table for women. Wang Daxia sat at Yan Shaoting’s hands, and at the same table with the two men of Wang’s Mansion, Lu Yi and Lu Cai. It was inconvenient to talk and laugh during the funeral, and could not drink. Eating is very boring.

Wang Daxia took care of a meal, patted a horse and hurried back to Beicheng, and went straight to Wei Caiwei's home in Tianshui Lane. At this time, the capital was full of catkins and horses were rushing to roll up a thousand piles of snow.

Wang Daxia came in from the back door, and Wei Caiwei sat in the courtyard to enjoy the cool. Just cut a piece of watermelon, and waited for him to come. There was an ingot of fifty taels of silver on the stone table.

Wang Daxia uninvited herself to sit down and eat melons, "What's the matter with this silver?"

Wei Caiwei took out a rental contract, "The lease expires today. I want to renew the lease for another year. This is the rent for this year."

One year has passed in a hurry. Today, one year ago, Wang Daxia, the dude refused to rent the house to Wei Caiwei, and wanted to drive her away.

A year later, not only did Wei Caiwei not leave, but Wang Daxia also lost her heart to her-there are still two and a half years in her body.

Wang Daxia pushed Yuan Bao to Wei Caiwei's side, "No, I want to add something to such a good location and house."

Wei Caiwei: "How much to add?"

Wang Daxia rushed over and added a long, watermelon-flavored kiss, "Deal."

The author has something to say: innocent landlord and pretty tenant, so if you want to talk about sweet love, you must first have a room...

Note 1: From Su Dongpo's "Ding Fengbo": Chang Xian Zhuo Yulang in the world, Tian Ying begged and Dian Su Niang. As the clear song spreads the white teeth, the wind blows, and the snow flies and the sea becomes cool. After Wanli came back, the face became less and less, smiling, still carrying Ling Meixiang when smiling. I asked Lingnan should not be good, but said: This peace of mind is my hometown.