Chapter 662

The real Yan Qiqi is closest to her fourth brother Yan Bei since childhood. It is said that she has reached the point of following assholes. Now only he can solve her doubts.

What Yan Qiqi didn't expect was that Yan Bei seemed to forget it.

He frowned deeply and tried to think back for a long time before opening his mouth. His tone was still a little uncertain. "Why did you suddenly ask this? In those years, I heard my father mention by chance that the scar was left by you when you were a child playing outside the Great Wall. At that time, you fell from a tree and were unconscious for several days. My father also said that fortunately, the scar was not on your face, otherwise you might not be able to marry. At that time, you were frightened and cried for a long time, and my father coaxed you for several days. "

Now I think of the past. At that time, the years were quiet, the world was stable, and my father was still there. Even in the bitter days, it seems that I can taste a sweet taste.

Yan Qiqi's face turned pale the more he listened to it.

She had always thought mingcanan was talking nonsense, but now she heard the fourth brother mention it, which clearly proves that mingcanan didn't lie. She didn't remember anything before she was ten years old.

Thinking of what the fourth brother said just before his mother's death, Yan Qiqi vaguely felt that Yu's mother's death was closely related to the lack of memory in his body.

It seems that we still have to find Gongsun Li and ask him clearly.

That day, in the cave of Chonglou in the dark night, his words are now highly credible.

Seeing that Yan Qiqi's face was wrong, Yan Bei asked with concern, "what's the matter with him? What's wrong with you? "

Wen Yan Qiqi reluctantly pulled out a smile and perfunctorily passed, "it's all right, fourth brother. Maybe we haven't had a good rest. Let's go out."

The brothers and sisters put the Duke's urn away, offered incense, knelt down, kowtowed and worshipped three times before leaving with sentimental attachment.

After coming out of the clan mausoleum, Yan Bei and Yan Qiqi went back to the government house without stopping.

The cold wind is bleak, and the former prosperous government has become a thing of the past.

The stone carving of the male lion at the gate of the Chengguo government has been removed, and even the gate plaque given by the Royal pen has been taken back. The Chengguo government, which used to be so prosperous that countless people admire, is deserted.

The red paint on the door has begun to peel off. With a slight push, the door creaks and splashes dust. There are nests made of spring birds under the eaves. No one has taken care of them.

"It seems you're right. Before, the fourth brother thought that Emperor Yan was angry for a while. I didn't expect that he really did things so well." Yan Bei didn't return to the government when he came back. Later, he heard that his father had an accident. As a general, his first priority was to ensure his safety. He didn't dare to go home for fear that Emperor Yan's people were also in the government.

He didn't expect the good government to be so desolate. He was careless.

In just a few months, the flowers and plants in the yard have fallen, and the breeze blows, which is the smell of dead wood decay.

Even so, Yan Qiqi felt that she had a hanging heart to rely on in an instant, and she really went home.

But she knew better that going home was only the first step of the plan. Her father was settled down, but the real murderer was still at large. Only by catching the real murderer could she comfort her father's spirit in heaven.

The brothers and sisters did it themselves and simply cleaned the room. Fortunately, Emperor Yan hasn't killed all of them. Although the government was sealed before, the things inside are still there, which saves the trouble of purchasing.

Yan Bei personally went to the prison to redeem the Yan Family servants who had been imprisoned. With concerted efforts, they restored the government to a model.

While Emperor Yan clearly knew it, he was still indifferent and didn't ask as if nothing had happened.

After returning from the clan mausoleum, more than a month later, Yan Bei and Yan Qiqi were in the government house. They didn't go out and didn't see anyone from abroad. They were really isolated from the world.

It's strange to say that they had refused his Majesty's kindness so directly before, and Yan Bei didn't go into the palace to explain the situation. Emperor Yan seemed to forget them. He just issued a decree on the day the prince returned to the palace, to the effect that he released all the servants and boys of the Chengguo government who were detained in prison and returned to the government to serve them again.

Three days have passed since Yan Bei went to prison to personally mention people when this decree was issued.

Not to mention, another half month later, Emperor Yan inexplicably rewarded the government with some gold and silver treasures, saying that he sympathized with their bereaved parents and asked his brother and sister to be filial to the government.

Even Yan Dong and his colleagues were not investigated for not returning to Beijing on time, and sent an official letter of condolence to the border, which was completely the style of Ming Jun. But the more Emperor Yan was like this, the more uneasy Yan Qi was.

As the saying goes, the mountain rain is coming, the wind is all over the building, and it is quiet before the storm. Emperor Yan has always been willing to repay her. At the beginning, he almost killed her. How can he be so kind?

It looks like hard to get.

Moreover, like being evil, Emperor Yan rewarded more than once, but every once in a while. He rewarded clothes, jewelry, gold, silver and jade, and even meals.

Of course, it is impossible for Yan Qiqi to eat. As soon as the eunuch leaves, all the rewarded meals as long as they are imported will be poured out.

The more attentive Yan Di was, the more uneasy Yan Qiqi was. At dawn every day, she couldn't bear it anymore and went to the fourth brother to discuss countermeasures.

Yan Bei returned to Beijing to report on his work. He had the title of general. He didn't have a guard around him. Thousands of troops and horses were at the border. He didn't learn other skills these years, but he was very calm.

In any case, he followed whatever moves Emperor Yan made. He took the order when he should, and thanked him when he should. He was calm.

"Fourth brother, what should we do next?" Yandi, an old fox, may be holding back some bad fart. He is nothing but being polite to outsiders.

The reward for the past few days has been blatant every time, beating gongs, drums and firecrackers. I wish everyone in the capital knew how much Emperor Yan sympathized with the Duke's family.

Yan Bei naturally knows what Yan Qi can think of.