Dingbei Hou's doctor brother

Wan Chengguang shook off A Lu and A Shou, deliberately bumped into Butler Wu's shoulder, and stepped into the main gate.

There were maids and servants walking around in the yard.

When he turned the corner of the corridor, he bumped into a man head-on. The man just screamed and took two steps back, but he fell to the ground.

The maids and servants passing by on the opposite side heard the sound and looked over here.

"Who the hell is that?"

Wan Chengguang roared suddenly, and A Lu and A Shou helped him up. His face was very red and swollen under the light of the lantern. It was caused by Xiao Yan hitting him against the wall in the afternoon.

He pushed the man in the turban and said, "Who are you? Why are you in my house?"

A Lu pulled Wan Chengguang away and whispered, "This is to see the eldest master. Don't cause any trouble and go back to the house."

Wan Chengguang frowned at first, then looked up at the man, immediately smiled, and walked forward to put his arm around his shoulder.

"So it's the God of Wealth. Come on, I'll buy you a drink."

The middle-aged man was not tall, had a small mustache, and judging by his clothes he looked like a wealthy businessman.

He didn't say anything, broke free from the drunk and took a detour. Unexpectedly, Wan Chengguang stopped him like a madman and refused to let him go.

The rich businessman was about to attack when he heard a scolding behind him.

"Wan Cheng Guang!"

Everyone looked towards the source of the scolding voice and saw that it was the eldest son of the Wan family.

Wan Cheng'an looks like a scholar, handsome, with a cold look between his eyebrows, unlike Wan Chengguang who is a dandy and lazy man.

He walked over with his hands behind his back, glanced at the drunkard, and looked at the rich businessman.

"Boss Du is frightened. You should leave first."

After Boss Du left, Wan Cheng'an looked at Wan Chengguang as if he were trash.

"You are the second son of the Wan family after all. You are embarrassing yourself all the time. What do you want to do?"

Wan Chengguang sobered up a bit, pushed A Lu and A Shou away, and poked his shoulder with his finger.

"I'm embarrassed? I'm not like you, a hypocrite. Don't think that just because you hold the position of chief priest, you're capable. Can you do it without your father? Stop preaching in front of me."

Wan Cheng'an was able to enter the Imperial College thanks to his father's connections, but he was just a small official of the sixth rank.

In less than three years, he was promoted to Siye and then Jijiu based on his own abilities. During this period, he gathered a lot of connections and financial resources, and controlled the lifelines of countless students in the Daning Dynasty.

"hypocrite?"

Wan Cheng'an approached Wan Chengguang, grabbed his collar, stared at him, and said in a cold voice.

"You've been a playboy for so long that you've forgotten who provides you with food and drink, right? Without me and Dad, you'd be a complete loser."

"I'm warning you, control your temper in front of me from now on, bastard, don't be so arrogant."

"If you look down on me, then kick me out if you have the guts," Wan Chengguang stared at him and said with gritted teeth, "If you can't, then don't fucking talk nonsense."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly pushed the man away and said, "Get out of the way. I'm going back to my room to sleep."

Wan Cheng'an was pushed back a few steps and glared at the arrogant figure as he left.

Butler Wu came out from the darkness and scolded the servant who was standing opposite.

"What are you all standing around for? Go get to work."

Several servants immediately lowered their heads, walked quickly into the darkness and left.

"Sir, why bother competing with trash?"

Butler Wu walked slowly up to Wan Cheng'an and glanced at his figure in the distance.

"You are a man who does big things. You don't need to do small things like this yourself."

Wan Chengan turned his head, straightened his clothes, and said as he walked: "He is a trouble. Sooner or later, he will implicate the Wan family."

Butler Wu understood, "It's troublesome, just get rid of it."

Wan Chengan looked at him sideways, with a crooked corner of his mouth.

The wind blew at night, and the lanterns in the courtyard and on the corridor were swaying.

The door of the study was half-open. Wan Cheng'an pushed it open and walked in. The candlelight was burning brightly inside. Under the orange light, a man was sitting at the desk holding a brush.

The man's eyebrows were flying and his long beard was moving without wind. He was Concubine Wan's father, the Left Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, Wan Fengnian.

There is no ugly man in the Wan family, it’s just like their roots.

Wanfeng is nearly fifty years old, but he still maintains the handsome appearance of his youth, with a straight figure and a perfect body shape, neither too thin nor too fat.

Wearing a dark brown robe with wide sleeves, his appearance alone reveals an air of elegance and nobility, as well as a kind of majesty that makes people afraid to approach him.

He heard footsteps, but without looking up, he looked at the folder on the table and said.

"What's the matter?"

Wan Cheng'an put a stack of banknotes on the desk.

"This is fifty thousand taels. It was given to me by Lao Du, the son of three wealthy men from the porcelain shop."

Wan Fengnian didn't look at the banknote, but only thought about the memorial and responded.

"I told you, you don't have to hand over your current money to me. Just keep it yourself and leave it to your wife and son."

Wan Chengan stood properly, with a hint of flattery in his seriousness.

He smiled and said, "Without Dad, I wouldn't be where I am today. This money should naturally be given to you as a filial gift. Cheng'er is still young, so there's no need to think so far ahead."

Although Wan Fengnian had no expression on his face, it was obvious that he was very satisfied with these words.

He finally raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "You are the only one who can share my worries, so I will accept it."

"Dad, don't say that. This is what a son should do." Wan Cheng'an said with a smile.

Wan Fengnian sighed.

"If Cheng Guang was as ambitious as you, I wouldn't have to worry. I just heard a commotion outside the house. Did he get into trouble again?"

Wan Chengan said: "My second brother got drunk and got into a fight with someone. His face is covered with wounds."

Upon hearing this, Wan Fengnian suddenly slammed the table.

"This rebellious son, who spends his days drinking and having sex, is always causing trouble for me. He's afraid that no one can find something to hold against me."

"Dad, I'm not saying anything bad about my second brother, he is indeed not a decent person," said Wan Cheng'an.

"There are so many people in the officialdom who want to find fault with our Wan family. If they find fault with us, it will also affect Shulan and Chen Qi."

"Let's not talk about the others for now. I just asked A Lu and A Shou, and they said my second brother was robbing a woman on the street today, and Xiao Yan caught him and beat him up."

"What? Xiao Yan!"

Wan Fengnian frowned slightly, stood up suddenly, and walked back and forth in the middle of the room with his hands behind his back.

"This bastard, does he want to take away my official position?"

Wan Chengan said, "The Xiao Party supports the Crown Prince. If something happens to the Wan family, do you think the Emperor will still trust Shulan?"

"With my second brother's reckless nature, if he gets caught committing murder again like he did four years ago, how will Dad clean up the mess for him?"

His eyes followed Wan Fengnian's figure.

"Today is a good day. As soon as we arrived, we were caught by Xiao Yan. He is a ruthless person. In the past, he arrested us many times for the cases of missing women. If it weren't for Shu Lan and Chen Qi's help, we would have been imprisoned long ago."

"Second brother was caught by Xiao Yan this time. There's no guarantee that no one will impeach father at the court tomorrow morning."

Wan Fengnian grew angrier as he listened, and shouted out the door, "Old Wu!"

Butler Wu came in from outside, "Master!

"Go, have someone watch over the Second Young Master. Don't let him go out without my permission. If I find out he runs away again, you'll be fine."

"Yes!"

Butler Wu took the message and went out. Wan Cheng'an half lowered his eyes, then raised them again and asked tentatively.

"Dad, my second brother's temper is such that he can't be locked up."

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Wan Chengan said: "Now, the Wan family has my father at the peak of his career, and in the future we will have me, Cheng'er, and Susu is pregnant now..."

Wan Fengnian understood what he meant and turned to look at him. "What do you want to do?"

"Father, I..."

"No matter how bad he is, he is still my son Wan Fengnian."

Wan Fengnian was a little angry and stared at him.

"As the eldest brother, you can discipline him by beating and scolding him, even putting him under house arrest, but don't even think about killing him. I don't want to hear that kind of talk again."