mtl008 Chapter 439 What did you call him?
Chapter 439 What did you call him?
"It's an old injury. If he is not treated in time, it is unlikely to recover. At least he can be less stupid than he is now."
Hu Yan knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to say anything and just stood there and got scolded.
Everyone in the palace knew that Hu Yan had found his long-lost relatives, but no one had ever seen...
After Young Master Qi heard about this, he just sent a lot of precious medicinal herbs that were needed and did not come to disturb them rashly.
At this point, the man stayed in the house for more than a month.
It seems that his eyes and eyebrows are much clearer. Although he still can't remember the past, he is no longer foolish.
One day, Jiang Jichen happened to be at home.
Hu Yan sent the soldier who always followed him to the study and said that he was going to bring Yuan'er to see the prince.
In fact, he should have been brought here a long time ago, but he was delayed because he was recuperating from illness.
At the same time, Qi Shanyuan happened to be in the prince's study...
After all, he is the young master who was raised in the royal palace. The closer the imperial examination in Beijing gets, the more Jiang Jichen becomes concerned about his study.
"My Lord, the military advisor is here."
Guan Yan came in and replied.
Jiang Jichen threw away the book in his hand, pinched his eyebrows to relieve the soreness in his eyes.
If his daughter had not left a message before she left, asking him to take good care of Young Master Qi, he would not have been troubled by these sage books!
"Come in…"
Qi Shanyuan on the side stepped aside and stood ready to leave after meeting the military advisor.
He raised his eyes to look at the person approaching the door, and his move to greet Hu Yan was paused because of the face behind him.
It's him…
How could he be the military advisor’s relative?
A cold light flashed in Qi Shanyuan's eyes, mixed with an imperceptible murderous intent.
He thought he was hiding well, but he forgot who was sitting at the top...
Jiang Jichen glanced at him without leaving any trace, and said calmly: "Young Master Qi, please stay and listen. It's not a serious matter, so that I don't have to ask someone to call you back later."
Qi Shanyuan lowered his eyes, "Yes."
Hu Yan pulled the person who was half-hidden behind him over, looked at him and said softly, "Ayuan, this is the prince."
"Do you remember what I taught you just now?"
A Yuan nodded obediently, loosened his grip on Hu Yan's clothes, and bowed to Jiang Jichen in a proper manner.
"Ayuan has met... the prince."
Although he has forgotten his past, the ethics and morals engraved in his bones since childhood are still there.
Although he seemed a little unfamiliar with the etiquette, he was not clumsy at all, and his every move revealed the elegance that came from the accumulation of gold and silver.
“No thanks…”
Seeing Hu Yan's happy face, even his spirit was much better than before, Jiang Jichen knew how important this person was to him.
"A few days ago, a spy reported that a hunter on the barren mountain had seen Ayuan, and someone was chasing him..."
"My people tracked him down and found that he was a man from the south."
These guys are different from the ordinary ones. They specialize in selling beautiful slave men and women to areas like Mobei and Cangmo.
"The man said that they found this man in the mountains. He was dying when they found him. Seeing that he was alive and well, they spent a lot of effort to revive him and planned to sell him for a high price."
"Further down, my people won't be able to find out."
As for why he was dying, Jiang Jichen felt that probably only Ayuan himself knew.
The light in Hu Yan's eyes shattered a little.
He pulled Ayuan to sit down and pushed a plate of cakes towards him.
"fine…"
Hu Yan said, "There is still a long time to go. If we investigate slowly, there will be results."
Qi Shanyuan saw all the actions of the general...
Ever since he met the military advisor, he has always looked calm, as if there is hardly anything in this world that could make him shudder.
Of course, the above situations occur except when you meet that little ancestor Jiang An!
He could see that this person was really important to Hu Yan.
But, An An is also looking for him...
Even after a year or two had passed, Jiang An never gave up looking for him.
Thinking of this, Qi Shanyuan's eyes gradually became firm.
During this period, Hu Yan chatted with Jiang Jichen for a while and asked someone to draw a portrait of Ayuan.
It was not until Ayuan beside him looked tired that he was ready to get up and leave.
Hu Yan: "Your Majesty, I will send Ayuan back first."
Jiang Jichen wanted to stop him, "Why bother? Just let him live in the palace..."
"No!" Hu Yan refused.
He didn't say the reason, but the prince could probably guess it.
Hu Yan was still worried until this person's identity was revealed.
The State Palace of Zhenguo, the National Protection Army, and the Northland have paid too much to reach the current situation. Even he himself does not know how much effort he has invested in it.
He would never allow anyone to sabotage it, not even Ayuan!
Jiang Jichen didn't force it. He waved his hand, allowing him to leave.
When Hu Yan turned around with A Yuan, he turned his head to look at Qi Shanyuan who hadn't said a word.
Not ready to say it yet?
really…
Young Master Qi suddenly stood up and shouted a name in a stern voice.
"Wen Zeyu!"
Calling a person's name without warning, he should have some reaction...
His shout startled two people.
Wen Zeyu, the eldest son of the Dongli Wen family, was highly valued by the Dongli Princess. He had been dormant in Peizhou, Nanshang for several years and owned a restaurant called "Taohuayuan". He was also the man behind the massacre of several National Defense Army soldiers.
Hu Yan's pupils trembled slightly, and even Jiang Jichen's expression changed.
But only Ayuan kept walking forward until he couldn't pull the corner of Hu Yan's clothes anymore.
Ah Yuan turned around confusedly, and when he looked at Hu Yan, his clear eyes were full of doubts, "Aren't you going home?"
Hu Yan shook his hand back and opened and closed his mouth, but no sound came out.
He turned to look at Qi Shanyuan and asked, "What did you call him?"
Qi Shanyuan repeated in a deep voice, "Wen Zeyu..."
The little girl was determined to kill Wen Zeyu at all costs.
Perhaps it was because those eyes were too cold, or perhaps it was really cold today, Hu Yan felt goose bumps all over his body.
The world in his eyes is turning upside down...
Finally it turned into darkness.
Jiang Jichen strode out from behind the desk, and protected the fallen Hu Yan. He covered the blood on his lips with his hand, and called out loudly, "Someone, call the court doctor, quickly!"
When the prince finally picked up the fainted Hu Yan and walked out, he stopped by the bewildered A Yuan for a moment and told Guan Yan, "Find someone to keep a close eye on him, don't treat him harshly."
"Yes."
After doing all this, the study became deserted, with Qi Shanyuan left standing alone in it.
He listened to the panic not far away and the crying of the man named Ayuan, but his expression did not change.
Qi Shanyuan didn't think he did anything wrong...
Perhaps he really forgot his past and became the military strategist's lost and recovered Ayuan.
But would this wash away the blood on his hands? Would it allow him to stand in the sun with a new look?
What about those who died?
Can they still stand in the sun?
Can I come back alive and chat with my friends and family?
What about Jiang An?