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Chapter 131: Beauty in the Suburbs of Beijing

No one's ancestral tomb will always emit green smoke, unless his ancestral tomb is struck by lightning. The most correct thing the emperor did in his life was to cooperate with the Zhou Kingdom and conspire with Yu Tianji.

What’s more regrettable is that they met the Chen family, a group of fearless psychopaths.

Chen Yuenian has not been in Shengdu since he was a child. He has been at the border where he is exposed to wind, sun and yellow sand all day long. He feels that his mental state is very beautiful. Not only does he not complain, but he is also humble and polite, and he convinces people with reason (what he says is reason, and those who disagree cannot beat him at all).

Chen Yuechu also felt so. He was a man of both military and literary talents, and he cared about the people. He was wholeheartedly devoted to the emperor's country and to the people's livelihood. It was just that the emperor had too many concubines, so it was reasonable to give him one. He only wanted one.

They are simply too normal (serious face.jpg).

One day, after Nan Yuan discovered their true faces, he wished he had never come to this world. Chen Yuenian gave him a very good answer. He would let Nan Yuan see clearly what he liked.

Simply put, it's not a thing.

Chen Yuenian put away the important evidence, and the two brothers began to plot a heinous act behind old man Chen's back. This matter must not be known to old man Chen for the time being, otherwise the brothers would be beheaded for what they had done, and the old man would not let them go first, and would punish them with family rules.

Then came the scene of brothers’ friendship and respect that Nan Yuan saw.

Chen Yuechu handed the gift that she had prepared long ago to Nan Yuan and explained, "Sister-in-law, I was really angry just now. I didn't mean to dislike you. This is a wedding gift for you. I hope you don't dislike it. I wish you and my brother a happy marriage and a son soon."

Nan Yuan: “…”

Chen Yuenian: “…”

After saying this, Chen Yuechu realized that he had said something wrong and smiled slightly: "Sorry, you can't give birth."

Nan Yuan now looked at his face which had nothing to do with that of a door god, and couldn't help but wonder if all members of the Chen family could change their faces, as their emotions came and went quickly.

The gift Chen Yuechu gave was plain and simple, just a large box of gold and silver treasures, with four or five solid gold bars.

He held it calmly, but when it passed to Nan Yuan, it fell to the ground.

When their eyes met, Nan Yuan was dumbfounded and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I didn't mean to fail to catch it. I just didn't expect this small box to be so heavy."

"It's okay." Chen Yuechu bent down and tried to pick it up, but Chen Yuenian was faster.

Chen Yuenian: "Let me hold it for you first."

Nan Yuan had no objection. He couldn't lift it anyway, so he might as well let Chen Yuenian help him.

Chen Yuechu had other things to do, so he left in a hurry after a few greetings.

After having just finished his meal and having a thorough digestion exercise, Nan Yuan was very sleepy and yawned continuously. He was about to go back to his room to sleep, and Chen Yuenian walked beside him.

Nan Yuan found out that Chen Yuechu had given him a pile of gold only after he returned to his room. The moment the box was opened, the glittering golden light blinded his eyes, and a familiar BGM automatically sounded in his mind, "Wow, the golden legend."

The box was not big, but it was filled to the brim. Nan Yuan took a gold bar and weighed it. It was very heavy, which made people doubt its origin.

"Isn't your brother the prime minister? Doesn't he get that much salary every month?" Nan Yuan almost said openly that Chen Yuechu was very wealthy.

[Chen Yuechu doesn't look like a bad person, but he is too generous. Can he really spend all these things? ]

Chen Yuenian sneered, it didn't look like that, but he dared to commit the crime of deceiving the emperor.

Chen Yuenian said with a clear conscience: "I just did a little business by the way. Otherwise, the family has so much expenses, and we have to subsidize the soldiers. Money is needed everywhere, and the money is spent like water. The salary given by the court is far from enough. I will show you the shop at home some other day. If you like, I will open a shop for you to play with."

Nan Yuan gave him a thumbs up and said, "There's no need to open a store. I'm not cut out for business. As long as the money isn't ill-gotten, it's fine. I don't want to experience the pleasure of having my property confiscated and my life executed." The crime of executing nine generations of the clan at any time is a serious one. Living is a technical job.

Chen Yuenian just smiled. They hadn't officially started doing anything yet.

The servants fetched water for Nan Yuan to wash, and Chen Yuenian helped him put the things in the box away and put them in the box containing his dowry.

Nan Yuan was not favored, his mother died early, and he was not treated well in the mansion. Although the marriage was arranged by the emperor, no one in the Nan family prepared a dowry for him. The emperor did not even give him a reward. There were only a few scattered loads of money, which looked very shabby and were not even full.

Chen Yuenian disagreed and was thinking about filling the box.

Nan Yuan had already taken off his coat and clasped his hands in front of him. He looked at Chen Yuenian stiffly. In the morning, Chen Yuenian said that he did not sleep well and kicked him off the bed. He had always slept alone before, so he did not realize how ugly his sleeping posture was.

I don’t know whether Chen Yuenian will still sleep with him.

Just when he was struggling, Chen Yuenian said, "You take a rest first. I have something else to do. I'm in the study next door. I'll rest there when I'm tired. If you have anything to do, just come and find me next door."

Nan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "I understand."

Chen Yuenian found it funny and teased him deliberately: "You are so happy, but you don't want to sleep with me at all?"

Nan Yuan blushed and wanted to nod but then realized it was inappropriate, so he said in a muffled voice, "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I'm not used to it."

"Are you just not used to it? That's easy. You'll get used to it after trying it a few times. Or you can start today." Chen Yuenian pretended to untie his belt.

Nan Yuan's eyes widened and his face turned red. Seeing the smile in Chen Yuenian's eyes, he realized that Chen Yuenian was just joking with him. The nervous feeling was not so strong anymore. He pushed him out in a hurry, "Chen Yuenian, you, don't try to be a hooligan."

Chen Yuenian laughed heartily. Nan Yuan slammed the door and patted his face, which was a little hot.

Ahhhhh——

He wants to report it! Someone is being a hooligan!

……

But after Chen Yuechu left, he went back, changed his clothes, and rode out of the city.

The item was chosen by that person, and his sister-in-law liked it very much, so he had to thank that person in person.

He bought this courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing in his early years, intending to stay here for a few days when he was bored, just to relax. He never thought that he would use it to hide his mistress.

Thinking of that "Jiao", Chen Yuechu sped up again.

The suburbs of Beijing are quiet, with only a few households in total. Chen Yuechu originally chose this place because it was sparsely populated, and it became convenient for him by accident.

The horse was tied up by a servant, and Chen Yue followed him: "The young master is reading in the pavilion next to the lotus pond. He said that you should go directly to him when you come."

Chen Yuechu nodded slightly, holding a food box in his hand. It was the osmanthus cake from the pastry shop in the west of the city, which he liked to eat.

Chen Yue did not follow him. Chen Yuechu walked through several corridors before he saw the people in the pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond and smiled with relief.

He sat leaning against a pillar, his inky black hair simply bound up with a green headband, a few unruly strands of hair scattered across his chest, swaying slightly in the wind.

He lowered his head and looked through the book in his hand carefully. The soft green gauze of the fabric dragged on the ground, layer upon layer, as if it was about to blend into the lotus leaves in the pond.

Chen Yue looked young at first and wasn't noticed until she walked right in front of him.

Yu Suiwan smelled the fragrance of osmanthus and when he looked up, his eyes bumped into Chen Yuechu's. He put down the book in surprise and said, "You're here."

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