After the marriage, I married the most treacherous minister of the dynasty

Su Yucheng was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat even in such a cold weather. After not seeing Yan Mingjue for a few days, he felt that Yan Mingjue's aura had become even stronger.

He calmed down for a while, knowing that he would not get anything good from Yan Mingjue, so he said:

"Commander Yan, I'll be more useful if I return to the cabinet."

"What do you think?"

He no longer dared to call himself the father-in-law and kept his status very low.

Yan Mingjue raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look.

"Excuse me for being blunt, but you have not made any achievements since you joined the cabinet, and the emperor is now even more tired of you. Even if you return, what will happen?"

Su Yucheng was about to speak, but Yan Mingjue raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Instead of using you, why don't I use someone else?"

"At least the others are obedient!"

As he spoke, Yan Mingjue slowly stood up.

"You should be thankful that you really didn't know about that, otherwise you wouldn't even be qualified to stand here and talk to me now!"

"You should be glad that you are her father!"

These two short sentences made Su Yucheng take two steps back.

His face turned extremely ugly.

He thought that Yan Ming would definitely accept him if he surrendered, but, he didn't think much of him at all.

He felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to say something, but Yan Mingjue had already turned around and left, saying mercilessly:

"see a visitor out!"

"Also, don't let in irrelevant people in from now on, so as not to disturb the lady's peace!"

Su Yucheng: “…”

He felt as if he had been slapped hard in the face.

No, perhaps even being slapped in the face didn’t feel as painful as this. He suddenly didn’t know what to say.

The key point is that he was the one who came up to be slapped.

Su Yucheng didn't know how he left.

On the other side, Su Qingwan had asked someone to prepare a pot and was waiting for Yan Mingjue. When she saw him coming back, she stood up to greet him, but was rejected by Yan Mingjue.

"I can do it myself. I'm cold. Don't get cold."

"How can you be so delicate?"

Su Qingwan said this and stepped forward to take off Yan Mingjue's cloak. She was very happy to do this for Yan Mingjue.

"Sent away?"

she asked casually.

"Ok!"

"He came to me to surrender and wanted to return to the court."

Yan Mingjue spoke.

Su Qingwan snorted coldly.

"He does know how to use the abacus."

She was speechless about Su Yucheng. He had spent his entire life vying for power and never cared about his family.

Neither Su Qin nor his biological daughters had ever felt the slightest warmth from him.

When they are useful, they are his good daughters.

When they are useless, they are no better than chess pieces.

"Don't be angry, let's eat!"

Yan Mingjue felt his hands were warm, and then he took Su Qingwan’s hand and sat down.

The two of them were eating from the pot affectionately, but Su Yucheng returned to the Su Mansion hungry.

He sat in Yan's house for most of the day, and apart from tea, he was not even served some cakes. He was almost starving to death.

He was so angry at the Yan Mansion that he was planning to come back and have a good rest, but he didn't expect to see that evil star Su Qinghe at home.

When he saw Su Qinghe, his expression became even uglier.

"What are you doing back here?"

"There's nothing I can do now."

Su Qinghe chuckled when she heard this.

"Did father go to my sister's house and get turned away?"

Su Yucheng's face changed and he looked at Su Qinghe coldly.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Su Qinghe sneered.

"Why is father so wary of me?"

"I am here today to bring my father great wealth and honor."