After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

Even the current emperor had this concern, so the prince suggested resting for a period of time, and the emperor agreed.

He released the news that he went to Jiangnan for inspection, but in fact...

The Prince of the County withdrew his thoughts and saw that a fight had already broken out downstairs.

Fang Yin didn't understand psychological tactics, so he just rushed forward and attacked with a series of punches.

Tiger punch!

It wasn't very advanced, but Fang Yin was too fast. General Meng Yi accidentally failed to dodge and was hit, and he groaned.

This kid's strength is really amazing.

Therefore, Meng Yi became more serious and changed from passive defense to active attack.

His leg movements were swift and he sent a flying kick towards Fang Yin, who also raised his leg slowly!

The two legs collided and they both retreated, but Fang Yin retreated five or six steps, while Meng Yi only retreated three steps.

With one hand behind his back, he exuded the demeanor of a martial arts master.

But in the attic, Fang Nanzhi commented seriously: "General Meng's legs seem to be numb!"

After all, he was a doctor and saw through Meng Yi's disguise at a glance.

Qin Yan looked at her gently: "Be good, there are some things you can't say."

Fang Nanzhi smiled mischievously: "Hey, he can't hear it!"

Although downstairs, Meng Yi, who has excellent hearing, said:

It doesn’t matter. As a steady general, he can just pretend not to hear it so that it won’t be awkward.

The prince held his forehead, these two siblings are really...

Shi Junyan also stood at the window and looked down, his eyes falling on Meng Yi, his expression unfathomable.

Meng Yi took the initiative to attack. As soon as he got close, he swung out a palm, covering Fang Yin's head and face!

Fang Yin dodged by turning his head, and returned a punch but missed, as there was no one in front of him.

Meng Yi turned over and stood behind him, bent down slightly, and elbowed him directly in the lower back!

Fang Yin frowned in pain, but instead of dodging, he stretched out his hand to grab the man's neck. Meng Yi was agile and dodged in front of him again.

He grabbed his arm and was about to throw him backwards, but Fang Yin used his backhand to push him hard, and they both rolled to the ground.

Meng Yi cursed inwardly, what did this kid eat to grow up?

But he did not stop, and rolled over to the upper position, intending to defeat the enemy with one move.

Fang Yin was unhappy! The clothes he wore today were made by his sister-in-law only a few days ago, so he was very careful in wearing them.

After all, he had only two new sets of clothes in his life, both made by his younger brothers and sisters. Now that they were soiled, he was full of resentment!

The force on his foot was even greater, and he kicked the person away directly! The two separated again, standing a few meters apart.

"How many moves?" The Prince of the County couldn't help but ask.

No one answered, and they had forgotten to count.

"Second uncle's agility and martial arts are far inferior to General Meng's, but he is stronger in strength." Qin Yan has already seen the clue.

"Force can defeat skill." Shi Junyan concluded, "General Meng's most skilled spearmanship—the Meng family spear—is all about sweeping and powerful movements, especially suited to those with great strength."

This statement has two meanings.

First, General Meng did not use weapons, which meant he was giving in to Fang Yin at this moment.

Secondly, it explains why he recommended Fang Yin to General Meng, the purpose was to get the Meng family spear.

Qin Yan understood immediately, looked at Shi Junyan deeply, and bowed to him: "Thank you, Master Shi, for taking care of my second uncle."

Shi Junyan didn't care, he took the tea in one hand and drank: "No need, it's not for you."

What I mean is, I didn't give you any face, so why are you thanking me?

Qin Yan subconsciously looked at his sister.

The little girl didn't care what they said at all. She was shouting at the top of her lungs, cheering for her second uncle.

For some reason, Qin Yan felt a sense of crisis.

Shi Junyan is now thirteen years old. Although he is not yet of marriageable age, the sons of wealthy families are often philandering. Could it be that...

But his sister was not even ten years old, so Qin Yan suppressed the idea.

"Uncle Er, the monkey is stealing peaches! Pull his waistband!" Fang Nanzhi couldn't help but give some advice when he saw that Uncle Er was always at a disadvantage.

These are the tactics his father likes to use in fights in the village.

The Prince and Shi Junyan couldn't help but look at her.

No...is this something a little girl should say?

Qin Yan held his forehead and quickly reminded Fang Yin: "Second uncle, don't listen to Zhizhi!"

In this situation, if a monkey comes to steal peaches, will the master still bow to him? Even if he does, the master will make things difficult for him later.

Fang Yin, who was looking for an opportunity, felt a little disappointed after hearing what his nephew said.

Meng Yi felt that he had escaped a disaster and thought that the girl who was friends with the prince was indeed very brave.

He quickened his movements, wanting to end the game as soon as possible!

Fang Yin was in a miserable state. He was hit on the chest several times. He was very angry, but he did not attack recklessly. Instead, he calmed down.

He focused on defending, then exposed a flaw at a critical moment, and kicked the opponent hard when he rushed over.

Then...Meng Yi got kicked in the ass...

Although he dodged and reduced most of the force, it was still embarrassing for a general to be defeated by a young man.

Meng Yi blushed, quickly distanced himself, suppressed his emotions, and called a halt in a cold voice: "Alright, thirty moves are enough, you passed."

Fang Yin felt a little unsatisfied and wanted to fight again.

"Uncle, come up quickly, the minced meat porridge is cold." Qin Yan called out in time.

Fang Yin's attention was immediately diverted and he wanted to run upstairs.

But after thinking about it, he realized that Zhizhi had always been very respectful to both masters, so he gave a rather awkward bow: "Master, please go first."

General Meng twitched his lips. "You're thinking about respecting your teacher now?" Humph! Why were you so rude when you kicked me just now?

He strode up the stairs, and Fang Yin followed closely behind him.

After General Meng took his seat, Qin Yan immediately offered him a glass of wine: "Thank you, General Meng, for showing mercy."

Meng Yi glanced at the young man, and his anger subsided a lot. Forget it, he was a veteran of many battles, so why would he bother with a youngster?

So he drank a glass of wine.

Fang Nanzhi saw this and felt that he should also do something to impress the second uncle: "General Meng, does your butt hurt? I have some ointment here."

"Puchi..." The prince couldn't help but spit out the wine.

This young lady is truly a wonderful person.

Meng Yi felt embarrassed again. Why was he bringing up something that was not relevant?

But when he saw the girl's fair complexion and concerned expression, he didn't mind: "No problem."

Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief and gave his sister a warning look, telling her not to talk nonsense anymore.

The latter sat down calmly.

Qin Yan picked up the wine glass again and said, "My second uncle is kind and honest. Please take good care of him in the future, General."

After saying that, he looked at his second uncle.

Fang Yin, who was concentrating on drinking porridge, noticed it. He stared at his nephew for a long time and finally understood what he meant.

He slowly stood up, poured another bowl of minced meat porridge, and then slowly presented it to Meng Yi: "Master, have some porridge."

Perhaps because he saw the reluctance on his face, Meng Yi actually had a little more appetite.

It’s not a loss to accept this silly boy.

That kind of strength is rare. Their Meng family has some ancestral medicinal herbs. If we give him a medicinal bath to stimulate it, I'm afraid he will become even more powerful in the future.

His comprehension is indeed quite good. When we were fighting just now, Fang Yin was able to learn some of his moves after he used them twice.

Therefore, Meng Yi was still satisfied with this apprentice.

The silly boy just didn't know the limits. He will be taught a lesson in the future.

He took a mouthful of porridge, and that was considered as officially accepting him as his disciple.

After that, Meng Yi left not long after.

He was already busy with official duties, and he came to Xiyuan Horse Farm just to meet the prince and convey the message from His Majesty.

After meeting the person, he was about to leave, but he left a note and asked Fang Yin to find him five days later.

"Okay, Master." Fang Yin agreed honestly, then hesitated: "Master, do I have a gift for becoming your disciple?"

He remembered that when Zhizhi became their disciple, both the old doctor Zhou and Mr. Zheng gave her gifts in return.

Meng Yi paused, his face darkening as he replied, "Yes."

Then left!

Other disciples give gifts to their masters every day to please them, so why is his disciple coveting his things instead?

Fang Yin looked at his back reluctantly. In fact, he had something else to say. He wanted a horse to ride, and Zhizhi liked it.

Shi Junyan put down his chopsticks and said, "Don't spread this matter for now. Wait until the wheat issue is settled."

"Yes." Qin Yan agreed.

He understands.

The imperial envoy came for wheat. If he had other relationships with their family during the investigation, people would inevitably gossip about him.

It would be different if we wait until the matter is concluded before making it public.

Fang Nanzhi was holding his second uncle's hand and admonishing him: "Second uncle, you have to be more tactful with Master from now on. You have to coax him. Master also has a temper..."

She has two masters and is very experienced.

Fang Yin was also very serious: "How to coax her? Act like a spoiled child? Zhizhi, teach me."

Fang Nanzhi did often act coquettishly with her master, but she was just a girl of a few years old, and her cute and innocent behavior made people feel soft-hearted.

But if the tall Fang Yin also acts like a spoiled child, wouldn’t that be inappropriate?

Thinking about his second uncle pulling General Meng Yi's sleeve and acting cute, Qin Yan suddenly felt a chill.

He shook his head, threw the things out of his mind, and said quickly: "Zhizhi, let's talk about it when we get back. Aren't you going to the polo show?"

Fang Nanzhi's attention was immediately diverted.

At this moment at the racecourse, the two horse racing teams have finished, and the polo players were also hired by them at a high price to warm up the audience, and their skills are excellent!

"it is good!"

"This shot uses the tactics of war, making a feint to the east and attacking in the west!"

There were cheers coming from all around, and Fang Nanzhi was watching intently.

The prince then spoke: "Steward, are you still here to see me?"

The person being asked was Shi Junyan, about the horse racing accident that had just occurred.

Just now, because General Meng Yi, a distinguished guest, was here, he did not let the stable manager go upstairs, and he was still waiting downstairs.

"You can check it in two days." Shi Junyan's tone was calm, but with some majesty.

The Prince of the County agreed, knowing that he had to do this well, otherwise it would ruin his impression in front of the Crown Prince.

In the accident just now, if the prince's riding skills were not good enough and he trampled someone, the horse would be frightened and the prince would be in danger.

The prince has intervened several times regarding the high wheat yield in Mushan Village. Perhaps some people in the capital have noticed it and have already arranged people to come.

In short, the pretext of the prince going to the south of the Yangtze River can no longer hold.

I'm afraid some ghosts and monsters are going to come to Huai'an Prefecture.

Qin Yan lowered his eyes to watch the polo game, seemingly not taking the conversation between the two to heart.

After watching the polo match, it was already late.

Qin Yan and the Prince of the County said goodbye.

The three of them came here by riding in Liu Yanming's carriage. Now that they were separated from him, they had to walk back.

But they were not in a hurry. They strolled back slowly and it was dark when they got home.

Qian Fengping had already prepared the meal and lit the oil lamp, muttering, "Even if you go out to play, you should come back early. It's too dangerous to go out in the dark, and you have Zhizhi with you."

"Yes, Mom, I'll pay attention next time." Qin Yan said obediently.

Fang Nanzhi chuckled and changed the subject: "Mom, don't be angry, we have encountered a great thing today."

"what's up?"

Qian Fengping was not really angry, she was just worried out of maternal concern.

When she heard that Fang Yin became a disciple of a great general, she was so shocked that her mouth opened wide.

"Second brother is so amazing! Oh, this is really a great event, I have to send someone to tell your father!"

She knew that her husband was busy these two days and could not return to the city.

Fang Yin straightened his back proudly, and said with a hint of reserve: "I want to tell my third brother that I have made it big now."

One sentence made everyone laugh.

However, Qin Yan still stopped the report and decided to keep a low profile first.

"Since General Meng has asked Second Uncle to come back to him in five days, the wheat issue should be almost settled by then. We can talk about it then."

The main thing is that once the letter gets out, my father will know about it, and I'm afraid that the uncles who live and eat with him will also know about it.

It’s not that I don’t trust them, but that batch of winter wheat is a serious matter and cannot be delayed.

"That's fine. I'll prepare a gift for your visit in the next few days." Qian Fengping's face was full of joy.

"No need, I gave the master some minced meat porridge today." Fang Yin muttered softly.

He is a bit stingy, just like his third brother, and wants to save as much as possible.

Qian Fengping was speechless, feeling that her husband had corrupted her second brother.

Fang Tong, who was far away in Mushan Village, sneezed and turned over on the kang.

What's going on? Is his wife missing him?

As soon as I turned around, I smelled the odor of stinky feet.

This bastard, he got on the bed without washing his feet!

Qin Yan had already changed the subject: "Zhizhi, do you know the identity of that Mr. Shi?"

What he saw today was that not only did the Prince of the County seem to obey Shi Junyan, but even the Imperial Envoy gave him face.

Fang Nanzhi frowned: "They say they are Master's relatives, but there should be more than that."

She had noticed it a long time ago, but was too lazy to find out.

"Forget it, since you don't know, there's no need to pursue it. Just be more careful when you get along with him in the future." Qin Yan reminded.

He felt that Shi Junyan had a distinguished status and that there were too many things involved behind the scenes that were beyond their control.

Fang Nanzhi scratched his head. It was rare for him not to listen to his brother: "Brother, Shi Junyan will not hurt me. We are good friends."

Qin Yan looked at his innocent sister, thought about it, nodded, and agreed.

As the night deepened, the Qin family fell asleep.

However, he didn't know that a carriage had stopped at the gate of Huai'an Prefecture.

Unfortunately, there is a curfew now and the carriage cannot enter, so we can only wait.

A young man about seventeen or eighteen years old got out of the carriage. He was dressed in pink and had a cynical smile on his face.

He didn't just leave, but stretched out his hand.

The curtain of the car was lifted again, and a petite woman with a pretty face came out.

She was helped down and smiled shyly.

"Thank you, Brother Yao."

"You're welcome, Sister Qingya. We're already engaged, and we'll be married next year. Feel free to do as you please."

The young man's eyes were full of tenderness and affection.

Fang Qingya, no, Su Qingya's face turned slightly red, adding a bit of shyness.

She had just returned to Beijing and was originally going to have to fight with that fake rich daughter in order to gain a firm foothold.

In an accident, she saved the powerful son of Prince Ning, and the two became engaged.

She thought that her aura of being a heroine had finally been aroused.