Facing the irresponsible doubts, Yu Yan could not refute.

Because it is true that he doesn't know more about Yu Beilin, the adoptive father, than anyone else.

There is no need to keep some things, Yu Yan was silent for a while, and said yes.

For a long time, Yu Yan knew everything about Netherworld Palace from the mouth of the elders, who were also outsiders.

Why did the adoptive father go to Donglin?

Why didn't anyone in the palace know about it, and why did Buzhou Palace, who had received a death note, escaped the catastrophe in the end without incident?Could the later rise of the sect be related to the so-called treasure?

What kind of role does Yu Beilin play in each of these problems?

These questions hovered in his mind, and Yu Yan wanted to know the answer more than anyone else.

The sky was the darkest before dawn, and he knew that he needed to rest anyway, so he tried his best to close his eyes.

When the cock crowed, he had a messy dream.

In the dream, I was in a place like a chrysalis, surrounded by pitch black, with high and boundless walls in all directions, and the man in black crawled after him like a poisonous snake with flashing fangs.

It "forced him to the end, raised himself up and looked down at himself, and made a haunting sound of vomit.

In the exhausted trance, he smelled a smell, a stench more disgusting than rot, which made people want to hollow out their internal organs——

This sleep was extremely restless, Yu Yan woke up with no strength at all, his throat was so dry and cracked, he was sick for the first time.

"It's getting hotter."

The godson checked his temperature by the bed, seemingly puzzled: "Did you drink the medicine you boiled earlier?"

of course not.

The pot of anti-cold medicine boiled by the godson was too strong and bitter. Last night, Yu Yan did not expect that he would get sick so quickly. He drank a couple of sips on the surface. Taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, the godson sent the master out. After a while, all the brains fell out of the window.

Drinking medicine, you can persuade others to drink it earnestly, but you can avoid it when it is your turn.

Shang Yingqiu watched Yu Yan's eyes flicker when he sneezed again and again, and what he wanted to say suddenly turned into a soft sigh. He went outside the window, twisted the mud and sniffed, and there was indeed a medicinal smell under the flowers and plants.

After walking away for a while, he came back again, not empty-handed of course, with a bowl of bitterer and thicker steaming medicine in his hand.

"Where are the sugar and candied fruit?"

Yu Yan burned so badly that his vision and memory were blurred.

Why did he remember the few candied fruit that were originally on the table, why did they disappear?

The candied fruit was gone, and he had to be fed bitter medicine. He couldn't help but feel sad, and he couldn't hide his illness. He told him what he had seen in the illusion before, how he came to bed when he was old, and how his son and daughter-in-law committed the following crimes up.

The godson became a white-eyed wolf for no reason, and his eyelids rolled up, but the momentum of feeding medicine did not decrease at all, and he must finish what he should drink.

It is the opposite to appease the elders after drinking.

"You are not in good health, so you should think less about these things. Besides, ask yourself, are you the one who is honestly bullied?"

That would not be the case, even if he is old-age, he has already prepared for it. The house servants have all the money and money, and no one can bully him.

However, there are exceptions.

Yu Yanweng pointed out angrily, if in the end it is really found out that Buzhou Palace has something to do with Netherworld Palace, your master shouldn't fight him desperately.

"How come, the master is enlightened, he didn't come here for revenge."

Is it open...

Yu Yan looked at the upright side face of his godson, thinking maybe not.

If you don't care about knowing that you have something wrong in your heart, you don't know if this enlightenment can continue.

"...That's all."

Yu Yan pulled up the quilt and secretly exhaled——

After drinking the medicine, his mouth must have a bitter smell. Now that he has something to admire, he naturally cares a little about dressing decently.

Due to his stuffy nose, Yu Yan couldn't smell any special smell from his palm, but for safety's sake, it's better to be very resolute and keep his godson away from him.

"It's okay, you said before that I'm good at kung fu, I'm here to accompany you."

Shang Yingqiu thought he was worried about infection, and pulled the chair closer, not worried about his health at all.

"In case I have to get up at night later, it will be more convenient for me to be here."

Yu Yan: "..."

Not convenient, not convenient at all.

A few days later, the Magic League and the Wulin League met in Nanyang for the first time.

It is said to be unprecedented, but that is because in the past, the two parties had their own politics and regarded each other as dissidents, and several times of negotiations failed due to various reasons.

As for the reason for breaking the ice this time, and specifically what not to do, but according to the newly published Wulin Weiwenlu, the Wulin League showed its sincerity by withdrawing most of the Wulin League disciples who were originally stationed on Buzhou Mountain. Completely returned to Zhao.

With such a big deal, Momeng felt the sincerity, reciprocated, and was willing to sit down and get together.

Yu Yan is very satisfied with his godson's action, so that everyone has face, and everyone has their own steps.

Fortunately, it was the godson who was the leader at the time. Under the ban, the disciples of the Wulin League behaved well and did not dare to steal property. The 36th hole, which wanted to take advantage of the fire, tabooed that the Wulin League would not send troops, so as to minimize the loss and prevent serious damage to the vitality. , unable to body.

It's just that finding clues decades ago is not as easy as finding a needle in a haystack.

After Yu Beilin passed away a few years ago, he was buried in a geomantic land in Lingshan according to the instructions left before. At that time, after the funeral, Yu Yan asked the widow what she meant——

The adoptive father's sons and daughters are of mediocre aptitude. What he means is that if they stay, he will do his duty and cultivate the heirs, but the widow has never seen the world, and she probably doesn't think that Yu Yanhui is selfless and willing to treat his younger siblings well. To take the child back home.

It's usually a blessing. Seeing this, Yu Yan didn't do much to persuade them to stay. Instead, he donated ten thousand gold and asked the guards to escort them back to their hometown and help them settle down. Then they came back and returned.

Yu Yan sent secret guards to Jianglin County to pick up the widow, and then Feige sent a letter to inform the elders, agreeing that a group of people set off on the road and prepare to return to Buzhou Palace.

Yu Yan hadn't healed from the cold for a long time, his eyes could not be blown by the wind, and when he blew, his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't stop sneezing.

To pass the time on the way, Yu Yan noticed the latest issue of Wulin Strange Records, the love affair between Zhujian Villa and Tianjianmen is still in full swing. The news about the mandarin couple has become the best existence for everyone to relieve their emotions.

After experiencing being torn apart by their elders, breaking through the siege and fleeing home to reconcile, the two had misunderstandings and parted ways because they rescued the injured Haitang fairy halfway, and then they were killed in Fengboting, and the other sacrificed their lives to save each other...

Unexpectedly, after a wave of stability, troubles started again: the two people who were supposed to be in harmony were suddenly told that the two families had an old enmity, and that they were supposed to be irreconcilable, and the lovers turned into bitter couples overnight. Besides, I was sweating for the two of them.

On weekdays, Yu Yan is not interested in this kind of articles that are constantly cut and jumbled, but now his standpoint has changed, and his attitude has changed accordingly. Looking at others, the broken sleeves are so shocking, the world is so harmonious, and the love is passionate , I hate it so much, but on the other hand, there is no progress on my side——

The godson forced him to take medicine and needles every day, and finally got along with herbal medicine. In front of the sick bed, what are you talking about!

This way of life and doing things is about sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, Yu Yan can't help but feel a little anxious, like living in a swarm of bees, making troubles, but dare not fly out.

Because he knows that the more important the matter, the less he can act rashly, especially the major life events that involve the ownership of the second half of his life.

Yu Yanqing coughed, trying to test him, so he took the opportunity to strike up a conversation.

Y. X. d. J. "Brother Gu, if, I mean if, for example—if your younger generation, for example, Fang Yuanfang's hall master, if he suddenly lost his sleeve like the young master of Zhujian Villa, what should you do? ?Of course, I'm just giving an example."

He listened without paying attention, and closed the book in his hand to show his importance. After listening, he smiled and suddenly realized.

"You said that if Fang Yuan loses his sleeves, what should I do? Uh--he loses his sleeves, what else can I do? Introduce him to some handsome young men who have the same temperament and the same hobbies?"

"..."

"He may not inherit the family business." He reminded.

The midday sun was plentiful and drowsy.

Ignoring the curtains on both sides of the car, I yawned: "Isn't there no one to inherit me? The Fang family is not a relative of the emperor. Looking at the genealogy, it is rare to find me with a good understanding after so many years. The rest are based on hard work. Ordinary people who make up for their stupidity may go out and raise some talented people to be more brilliant."

For those who have experienced ups and downs, it is not a problem to see anything.

"..."

Thinking so openly, Yu Yan couldn't help but sweat for the Fang family.

"Brother Yu, oh, of course, I'm also using an analogy. If Fang Yuan feels that he is happy and willing to die, and he can find someone who is willing to die with him, then it will be fine. I am happy for them."

Yu Yan couldn't tell whether it was a scene or the truth, so he asked: "What if, what if he regrets it later?"

"Regret, that's something for the future, not now. Brother Yu, we can change from the beginning to the end, and the only way to live well is now."

Without thinking about words and laughing at Yan Yan, he said meaningfully: "However, if he is deeply in love, and the other party betrays him as Chen Shimei, if I do... Uncle, then I have to ask for an explanation for him. Of course, I am just For example, haha."

The curtain fluctuated with the wind, and there was a narrow uphill road outside, and the carriage was not moving fast. He looked at the back of the young man riding a horse in front of him, his shoulders were shoulders, his waist was waist, and it was as strong as God chiseled out.

Just looking at it is already indescribably pleasing to the eye.

Yu Yan couldn't help clenching his fists.

Don't care if you're right, don't miss this opportunity.

Missing the present is the most regrettable thing.

The author has something to say: Oh my god, the father-in-law and godfather are so cute...

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