Chapter 392 The mountain was blocked by heavy snow this night
Seeing Yan Jingcheng blocked by Yan Liangping, Yan Muqing immediately looked at Yan Jingchen: "Father! Help me!"
"I don't want to marry Yun Zhongyi!"
"Didn't you say that you won't let me marry! I don't want to go! Dad!"
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Qing He ran to Yan Jingchen, looked at Yan Jingchen with a worried face: "Jingchen..."
Seeing his wife trembling slightly, Yan Jingchen reached out and held his wife's hand: "Second brother."
"You also watched Qing'er grow up, and you are also a parent, you..."
Before Yan Jingchen could finish speaking, Yan Liangping interrupted with a smile: "Brother, I am also thinking about you."
"You and your sister-in-law are just ordinary people. You must have a deep understanding of what this means in a practice family over the years."
"But as long as this marriage is successful, your status in the family will rise afterwards."
"I don't have to live a life of being looked down upon and criticized."
"The old Patriarch is also thinking about you."
Yan Jingchen shook his head: "I think this kind of life is very good."
"For the sake of us being brothers, let me advise you again, think about some things clearly."
"ha?"
Yan Liangping looked at Yan Jingchen disdainfully, "Persuade me? I am the head of the Yan family, do you need to persuade me?"
"Could it be that you have read books for so many years, brother, that you have read yourself stupid?"
"A scholar who is useless is a scholar. This sentence really makes sense."
Yan Liangping ignored Yan Jingchen, turned around and walked towards the gate: "Let's go!"
Seeing her daughter being dragged away, Qinghe finally couldn't help but chase after her.
But just as she took a step, she was pulled back by Yan Jingchen.
"Father! Mother!"
Looking at Yan Jingchen who was standing there, Yan Muqing's eyes showed despair, Yan Jingchen hugged Qinghe and sobbed softly: "It's okay madam."
"Trust me, I will not let Qing'er marry the Yun family."
…
Bringing Qinghe back to the room, Yan Jingchen looked at Fang Yi and Yan Jingcheng: "Please take care of what I said earlier!"
Yan Jingchen bowed solemnly to the two of them, then turned and walked towards the study.
Going to the desk and sitting down, Yan Jingchen picked up a book and read it.
Fang Yi saw that Yan Jingcheng asked a question that he was a little curious about before: "Old Yan, why doesn't he practice cultivation?"
Becoming a warrior is not difficult for Yan Jingchen.
There are two main reasons why ordinary people do not practice.
One is talent, and the other is money.
The former determines a person's ultimate achievement after practicing, while the latter determines whether a person can go on this road.
After all, practice itself is an extremely money-consuming thing, and ordinary families simply cannot afford it.
But these two reasons are not a problem for Yan Jingchen.
He had checked Yan Jingchen's body bones before. Although the bones were old, he could still see that they were good materials for cultivation.
After all, the Yan family has practiced for generations, and the roots of the descendants cannot be worse.
As for money, it is not a problem.
As the eldest son of Yan, as long as he wants to practice, the Yan family will absolutely fully support him.
So Fang Yi has always been puzzled about this matter.
"Why…"
City Mayor Yan Jing sighed, "The Confucian inheritance I inherited was actually given to me by him."
"This is what he gained from his travels when he was young. After talking to me, he gave it to me."
"Because I see that the character of the family members is not suitable for practicing Confucianism, so let me not let the Yan family know, so as not to cause trouble."
"It seems that his worry is indeed right."
"Brother Yan is not unable to practice, but he is unwilling."
"Because Qinghe can't practice, the life span of warriors is much higher than that of ordinary people, so he categorically refuses to practice."
…
I see.
I didn't expect it to be a love interest.
…
Before lunch time, Fang Yi and Yan Jingcheng returned to the yard, and dinner was as usual as usual.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little quiet.
Only Xiao Liu and Xiao Hui bowed their heads and ate rice as usual.
Half an hour later.
Qinghe and Lin Xianrou packed up their things and left.
Fang Yi, Yan Jingcheng and Yan Jingchen were left in the restaurant again.
Fang Yi looked at Yan Jingchen and spoke first: "What you asked for has been done."
"Tomorrow, people from all ethnic groups in Luoshan can be exposed."
"What about you, what are you going to do?"
Yan Jingchen smiled and cupped his fists to Fang Fang to thank: "Please trouble Mr. Jiulongwei, my side is also ready."
"As for the method, of course it is resolved with absolute strength."
Seeing that Yan Jingchen didn't mean to elaborate, Fang Yi didn't ask too much.
Just as Fang Yi was about to get up and leave, Yan Jingchen suddenly said: "Master Jiulongwei, I know that you helped me because of the academy."
"I went to investigate your affairs in the past two days, and I also think it would be a good thing if the academy can cooperate with you."
"If possible, please take care of Luoshan in the future for the sake of the academy."
"Thank you in advance."
Yan Jingchen stood up and bowed solemnly to Fang Yi again.
Looking at Yan Jingchen in front of him, Fang Yi whispered, "It's just helping each other."
…
Leaving the restaurant, Fang Yi found Lin Xianrou, and the two went out for a stroll.
Fang Yi looked at Lin Xianrou and said, "If there is no accident, we will leave tomorrow afternoon."
"good."
Lin Xianrou nodded.
She has always had no objection to Fang Yi's arrangement.
"Um?"
Lin Xianrou suddenly looked up at the sky, a crystal snowflake slowly fell from the sky, she said with some surprise: "Fang Yi, it's snowing!"
Fang Yi looked up to the sky.
After a while, the snowflakes in the sky became dense.
This night.
The mountain was blocked by heavy snow.
…
the next day.
Morning. Fang Yi heard a noise coming from outside. Today's meal was earlier than usual. As soon as he went out, Fang Yi saw Yan Jingchen sitting in the restaurant eating.
Seeing Fang Yi, Yan Jingchen smiled and nodded to Fang Yi in greeting.
After eating, Yan Jingchen got up first: "I'll come."
Taking the bowl and chopsticks from Qinghe's hand, Yan Jingchen said with a smile: "Qinghe, you have worked hard these years."
"Shocking dust?"
Qinghe was a little puzzled, not knowing why he said this suddenly, Yan Jingchen waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's just a sudden feeling."
"Don't worry, as I said, if you won't let Qing'er marry the Yun family, you won't let her marry."
"I trust you."
Qing He nodded.
"kindness."
Yan Jingchen smiled and patted Qinghe's shoulder.
…
After packing up the things, Yan Jingchen looked at Fang Yi: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for such a long time."
Fang Yi shook his head and said, "It's okay."
Yan Jingchen felt obviously different to him today.
Although he still doesn't have any realm, the arrogance in his body is much stronger than before.
There is a feeling that although thousands of people are going to go...
(end of this chapter)