For this big case of embezzlement relief funds, Yun Yan returned from the Yang Mansion undercover, and did not go home immediately. Instead, he lived in Kaifeng Mansion like other persons involved in the case. He only paid it back when the case was settled. Home.

After being away from home for many days, Yun Yan also missed his family a lot, thinking of giving them a surprise, stepped lightly after entering the courtyard, and walked quietly inside.

Suddenly pushing the door open, Yun Yan shouted back: "Mah, I'm back!"

There was a Nanbaran sitting in the room, looking up in amazement.

Yun Yan replied: "..."

Nanban: "..."

Yun Yan almost suspected that he was walking in the wrong place, and he took a closer look, how familiar this person looked, it was clear that he was one of the gang of savage Nanbans he met when he was undercover at Yang Shiheng’s mansion and went out with Yang Yuqing. , It seems to be the one who threw the money back to him last.

How could this person appear in his house?

This Nanban also had the same doubts as Yun Yanhui: "Why are you here?"

Yun Yanhui suddenly felt a little uncomfortable...

At this time, Zheng Ping appeared with a purse. The purse was swollen and heavy. You can tell by looking at the shape that it was filled with money.

She was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Yan, are you coming back to have fun?"

The Nanman looked surprised: "He is Brother Yan? Liuniang, didn't you mean that Brother Yan is in Kaifeng Mansion?"

Zheng Ping: "?? That's right, he is in Kaifeng Mansion..."

Yun Yan patted his forehead, look, he knew it was not good.

The matter was revealed, and the case was over, Yun Yan had no choice but to honestly talk about the fact that he was ordered to go undercover.

Zheng Ping was apprehensive. Fortunately, Yun Yan was okay. She squeezed Yun Yan and said, "You still dare to hide from your home. Would we stop you from going?"

"I'm just afraid that you are worried." Yun Yan didn't dare to hide back, and suffered this.

The Nanman was extremely ashamed, "I came here today to borrow some money from Liuniang. I used to treat the illness for the two girls, and I couldn't make ends meet. I didn't expect that Yan Geer wanted to help that day. I misunderstood. I'm sorry for your kindness."

"It's okay, you don't know..." Yun Yan smiled awkwardly, "By the way, what do you call it?"

After the communication between the Nanban and the Han people increased, they gradually adopted the Chinese name and the surname, usually the same surname for each village and village.

The man scratched his face and said, "My name is Yunpusi."

Yun Yan's expression froze when he heard it back.

In fact, he always felt that Zheng Ping’s Miao language skills seemed a bit inexplicable, and it was also quite inexplicable that this Nanbaran came to Zheng Ping to borrow money. He had never seen this person before, so why Zheng Ping was willing to lend money to him. Where is he?

Yun Yan turned to look at Zheng Ping. Zheng Ping frowned. He didn't stop anything, but replied to Yun Yan: "I'll talk to you later."

Yun Yan nodded back, but already had a guess in his heart.

He said to Yun Pusi: "Brother Pusi...may I call you that?"

Yun Pusi hurriedly said, "Of course, we are the same generation."

"If it is because of the treatment of injuries, the turnover will not work. It can be seen that your jungle and business are not very good on weekdays." Yun Yan called back, "I think you should think of a way, or improve your level, I can introduce you to Wa Zili. Or, just switch to something else."

Yun Pusi now said: "We...nothing else."

Zheng Ping interrupted, "Where, Brother Yan, they have a unique food in their stockade. I think they can set up a stall to sell food."

Yun Pusi waved his hand and said, "Well, it's so rough, how can Bianjing people get used to eating."

Zheng Ping looked back at Yun Yan.

Yun Yan had no choice but to say: "I'll try it later..."

They sent Yun Pusi away, and Zheng Pingfang took Yun Yan back to the room and spoke alone.

Because Yun Yanhui was so big, now that he had broken through, Zheng Ping didn't intend to keep hiding from him, but told him the original story.

It turned out that Zheng Ping and Yun Yan returned to his father back then, and they belonged to a free love. When Yun Yan returned to his father, he belonged to the same family as Yun Pusi, and he was also a Nanban, but he was talented in business. He started by selling Nanban dyed cloth to the Han people. He has been in the cloth business all the time. Buzhuang met by chance.

But with the pedantic nature of the Zheng family, how could it be possible to promise Zheng Ping to marry a Nanbaran. Zheng Ping fought in every possible way, but in the end she could only leave the Zheng family in a very tragic way to be able to return to his father with Yun Yan.

The problem of life experience has actually lingered in Yun Yan's mind for a long time. Now, knowing that he still has half of the Miao ancestry, Yun Yan returned to relieve his doubts.

It's no wonder that the Zheng family is so harsh, and Zheng Ping has to sever ties with him before she is willing to accept Zheng Ping again. It turns out that the identity of her father makes the Zheng family unacceptable.

Zheng Ping watched Yun Yan back worriedly, and said carefully: "Will you...can't accept it?"

Although Yun Yanhui had been in contact with some Miao people since he was a child, there were not many people. She knew that Yun Yan returned to kindness and it was one thing to help Yun Pusi. Whether he might accept that he was actually a Miao was another thing. Up.

"Why can't you accept it? Isn't that good?" Yun Yan replied with a complete absence of psychological barriers, because for him, the idea that he had accepted since he was a child was that fifty-six ethnic groups were one family, and there were additional points for ethnic minorities. Such a cool setting...

Zheng Ping was pleasantly surprised and proud. She hugged Yun Yan and rubbed it a few times, "Your father must be very pleased..."

Yun Yan looked back at Zheng Ping with an expectant look, and opened his mouth a few times before asking, "What kind of person is my father?"

God knows that he is actually not very interested in this issue. After all, to him, it is more like a stranger. No sense of reality is not as high as Fu Yunfeng's sense of existence, even though Zheng Ping often says that he is very similar to his father.

Zheng Ping's eyes were soft as water: "I'm going to make tea, let's talk slowly."

Yun Yan replied: "..."

It's so irresistible...

Yun Yan yawned back, half of his face was buried in his fur, Zheng Ping took him to remember Yunda for a long time.

Zheng Ping didn't mention it much before. Although Yan Ge'er was different from other children, or that he didn't play with children at all, she was still afraid that Yan Ge'er would feel sad that she did not have a father. Moreover, Zheng Ping herself was sad after mentioning it once, and she didn't want to be too vulnerable in front of her children.

But now it's different. Zheng Ping gradually came out of her pain, and her family became Yun Yan. He was already the pillar of the family.

Rao was so, Yun Yan also felt that it was too late to talk about it! He wanted to tell Zheng Ping last night whether we are doing the serialization.

If it wasn't for Zheng Ping's interest...

After Yun Yan heard about such a cloudy and big event, he didn't have any admiration like Zheng Ping thought. After all, his mental age is about the same as theirs, and any feelings he can have are based on Zheng Ping.

After entering Kaifeng Mansion, everyone greeted Yun Yan back.

The point is...

"Brother Yan, it's so cold, do you have new dishes?"

Yun Yan rubbed his eyes back, and decided to let the canteen start to supply the Boxia offerings. This, in fact, is the hot pot of later generations. It can have various deformations and be made into various flavors. It can be hot and eaten.

At this time, I saw Zhao Yunchu probe his head again.

Yun Yan raised his hand back and said hello: "Xiao Chu," he pressed his collar to expose his mouth and nose so that he could speak more clearly, "Did you just face down?"

Zhao Yunchu's face blushed again. Why did you say it again? Because he blushed too often, and I didn't want to ask him why he blushed frequently when Yun Yan returned. Anyway, it was just a G-spot of mystery.

Zhao Yunchu didn't dare to look at Yun Yanhui, especially when Yun Yanhui took off his collar just now, his lips appeared. As soon as he saw Yun Yanhui's lips, he instantly recalled how he felt when he stole a kiss at Yun Yanhui last time in the palace.

When Yun Yan spoke back, his mouth closed and his lips looked extremely soft. Zhao Yunchu was even more dizzy, almost recalling his rapid heartbeat and Yun Yan's long breathing that night.

Zhao Yunchu was so ashamed of his own brain supply.

Yun Yan waited for a long time, but Zhao Yunchu was still immersed in his own world. Even if he was in a state of fascination, he did not last for so long, so Yun Yan pushed him back, "Return to God!"

Zhao Yunchu woke up suddenly, and then whispered: "Ah...That's it. Today, the official transferred me to Dali Temple as a errand. I have already announced the order. I will have a look. By the way, say hello to Bao Zhifu..."

Yun Yan returned to chaos, "You...you, you, can you still have a real job? No, wait, why do you want to say hello to our palace priest when you enter Dali Temple?"

Although there was an omen before that the official family was going to use the clan, but he didn't expect to come so quickly. With the imperial family's defense against the clan after the founding of the country, this is really not easy.

Zhao Yunchu hurriedly said, "Because there are many places where Dali Temple and Kaifeng Mansion will be connected in the future, and my goal is to transfer to Kaifeng Mansion."

Yun Yan replied: "..."

Kaifeng Prefecture and Dali Temple do overlap in some functions. Generally, major or special cases need to be transferred from Kaifeng Prefecture to Dali Temple, and cooperation in investigations is indispensable on weekdays.

Again, the facts of Kaifeng Mansion are too mixed, and everything has to be mixed up, and everything has to be taken care of.

If it weren't for Bao Zheng, with the current intensity, it is estimated that he would have been exhausted and paralyzed.

When Yun Yan returned to this workaholic, he was amazed at Bao Zheng's office efficiency.

On Zhao Yunchu's side, Yun Yan thought back and forth. He felt that it might be because of the investigation of the case of embezzlement and disaster relief funds this time, and the officials became prestigious in the court and took the opportunity to handle the matter of arranging the clan.

Zhao Yunchu did a good job last time, and it is not surprising that he has been placed now.

Or Dali Temple...

Think about it, in his capacity, Dali Temple would be happy to accept it, because in this way someone with a special identity will be out there! As long as Zhao Yunchu can learn the five-point ability of his third brother!

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