Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 463 A Big Gift

The hall was silent for a long time, and Yan Yun was silent.

Facing the old man's smile with cold eyes, he seemed helpless, "Don't grandpa know everything? Why do you still ask me?"

"It's one thing to know, but another to hear you admit it."

Otherwise, he wouldn't be dragging his old bones and waiting here in the middle of the night without sleeping. He knew that the grandson would come back to live tonight no matter what time, and he would come to pay his respects tomorrow morning.

This is the filial piety of the younger generation.

He should have done it, but he has something hidden in his heart, and he can't sleep well at night, so it's better to call someone over to ask about it.

"You and the crown prince sang together, and spent a few days with the officials. His Majesty had a headache listening to it, and even called people from the imperial hospital to go for acupuncture. You are so exhausted, and you don't hesitate to offend all forces. Why?"

When the old man said this, his eyes seemed to sparkle.

Staring at him closely, unwilling to miss any slight change.

The old lady who asked this question was at a loss for words for a while, but when he saw his hair, his expression relaxed again, and he said meaningfully: "I really know what happened in the southern border, even solving bloody cases, chasing murderers with bones, people call her 'writing with a pen and smiling Calling the soul, the evil ghost bows its head and cannot argue', such prestige and momentum, even her father back then, could hardly match."

The old man didn't forget to threaten, Yan Yun pursed his lips and was about to leave, when he suddenly stepped back, his eyes flickering, "Grandfather, you waited late at night, did you get wind of it earlier?"

"What does grandfather want to hear?"

He was well aware of the temperament of the elders in the family, and that's what he was afraid of, so he kept it all secret, and he didn't want to make any problems at this moment.

Yan Yun was unmoved, he neither believed nor disbelieved, just looked at him quietly.

Seeing that his words were getting more and more outrageous, Yan Yun couldn't help frowning. The grandfather and grandson were in a stalemate for a while, he raised his hand to his forehead, and sighed softly: "If you have something to ask, I will answer it."

"Okay, then I know, but don't make my old man wait too long, otherwise, it will be bad if your plan is ruined."

"Just for this?"

"grandfather!"

"The old slave knows."

"But grandfather had to think."

"This, isn't this the little guy from the Cui family who gave me a painting..."

News came back from the palace that Ah Yun only brought Qichi with her when she went in and out.

Yan Yun asked.

"Grandfather is very familiar with the news from the palace, and he must have found out what happened in the southern border. Don't you think it is a loss for the court to abandon her?"

In other words, he wore this flower and walked all the way from the gate of the Duke's Mansion to Xian'an Hall.

In fact, the elder son wronged them a little bit, and the people below wanted to remind them, but due to his usual prestige, no one dared to speak up, for fear of doing something wrong.

"What about painting?"

After seeing this peony, he knew the whole story.

He said a little guilty.

The old man raised his gray eyebrows, and said in a relieved tone, "I, as a grandfather, still don't know what my grandson is capable of. You have made up your mind since you were a child. Once you make up your mind, you will try to achieve your wish, and you will be able to stay calm." sit here..."

"A hundred years from now..."

"Otherwise this flower..."

Yan Yun knew what he meant and didn't answer.

"I'm sorry, it's so rare. It seems that I have to meet this girl sooner to see what kind of girl she is. It can make us Ayun fascinated."

After all, what he did just now with threats and lures was thorough. Don't look at this grandson's cold and indifferent temper. If you really care about it, he still finds it troublesome.

Seeing that he was pretending to be deaf and dumb again, the old man simply made it clear, "The news I found is no different from other people. It is because of your 'wisdom to know people, Bo Le Xiang Ma', and your past. No one thinks about his reputation."

"Grandfather, shouldn't you ask the girl if she wants to marry?"

The room was pushed away, and the old steward walked in. He obviously heard the commotion inside, and said to Yan Yun with a smile, "Don't blame my son, the old man likes to worry about his children when he is old."

The old man laughed and teased him, Yan Yun picked the flowers without changing his face, and stood up, "The grandson has already said what my grandfather wants to know, it's late at night, grandfather should rest earlier."

So the old man sold Cui Yi without hesitation.

The old man's eyes swept across his crown deliberately, as if reminding him, Yan Yun suddenly froze, and then remembered that he took off the mask, but forgot to pick the flowers...

The old man Yan succeeded in his plan, and his brows were filled with joy, and he couldn't hold back and asked, "Have you changed your mind? Do you want to marry?"

"Ah."

"She possesses thaumaturgy and is a rare beauty. It is indeed a loss for the court to turn a blind eye."

Yan Yun smiled wryly.

As he said that, he walked towards the inner room, not forgetting to command the outside: "Chang'an, come in and turn off the lights, and then light the tranquilizing incense..."

The old man was startled, and hurriedly said: "I can't give you the painting, you should go quickly, grandpa is getting old, he can't stand it anymore, he has to sleep."

"No."

"Uncle An, go and accompany grandfather, I'll go back now."

"I have already reported to Your Majesty that someone in Shengjing City disobeyed the decree and killed Master Su and chased her. I was afraid that something would happen again, so I temporarily ordered Zhu Yan to accompany him to protect him. Someone will take his place soon."

Even allowing Lu Heng and the others to act on the way back was to blur Sheng Jing's vision, and exposing these things too early would make things difficult to deal with later.

After what he said, the old lady probably understood something when he thought about the movement in the court in the past few days, "Since you are so cautious, you still send the bamboo banquet to her side?"

Yan Yun stopped walking, turned back to look at the old man, and said solemnly, "Grandfather, the people of the Yan family should not have too much contact with her for the time being."

"Of course not enough, you..."

The old lady paused for a moment, then changed her tone slightly, "Her achievements cannot be faked, and the imperial court will decide to use them. Grandpa doesn't care about that."

When Yan Yun said this, the old man was completely relieved, and sighed with a smile: "You have always thought carefully, it seems that the palace has settled down?"

"It would have been better if it had been like this earlier, why waste your lips and tongue."

He deliberately concealed his relationship with Lingling, and erased the traces outside.

He beamed: "It seems that my granddaughter-in-law is settled?"

"Grandfather is still worried that you are cold and boring, and you don't know how to make the girl happy. Now, it seems that you don't have to worry about it."

Look at that posture, if you don't get a satisfactory answer, you won't be able to sleep well tonight. The old man has finally removed the long-hanging stone in his heart, and if he can sleep soundly, he won't waste it with him.

No one reminded him!

The old man's eyes dimmed in an instant, and Yan Yun said calmly, "Isn't that reason enough?"

The old man froze with a smile on his face.

The old man looked at him with a sad tone, "Your father is the only son under your knees, and you will inherit the throne in the future, so you can't keep letting your temper go like this, seeing your grandfather getting old and getting worse every day, and you, a son of the royal family, are going to die again. Rihuo is as pure-hearted as the monks in the temple, how can you let me feel at ease?"

"What she has done deserves those approvals."

After that, he turned and walked out.

"This, how is this possible, you held down the Dark Hall and the Shadow Guards, and I even inquired about the southern border with people dispatched from Shengjing."

"Is it?"

Yan Yun didn't make any further entanglements, and went straight out of Xian'an Hall.

A painting……

He remembered that Cui Yi used his subordinate intelligence network to send something, and he avoided suspicion without intercepting it, and sent it back to Shengjing intact...

Are you ready to watch the show then?
Even so, he also has a big gift...

"Qi Chi."

(End of this chapter)