This sentence was what Yan Jun had said to him previously.
Regardless of whether Yan Jun had said it casually or if there was a deeper meaning behind it, Yan Qing had taken this sentence to heart and had remembered it in his heart.
Yan Jun's heart slightly paused... ...
After all, this was the first time the uncle and nephew had spoken so calmly together.
It was hard to imagine that back then, they hated each other and had even fought to the death for Xia Jinqi.
However, as time passed, many things seemed to have changed.
Who would have thought that there would be such a day when they could chat like this.
Yan Jun did not speak, but Yan Qing took the initiative to bring up a new topic. "You went to Find Lu Yiming. How did it go? "
"looking at the time, he should be here by now. " Yan Jun suddenly sneered. He glanced at the darkening sky outside the door and answered.
Yan Qing frowned slightly. He did not understand the deeper meaning behind Yan Jun's words. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I will send more people to ensure the safety of the residence. You just do what you want to do. Leave the rest to me. "
He did not forget his father's original intention of letting him enter the Black Tortoise Hall.
Training troops for a thousand days, using troops for a time.
It was time for him to learn how to take on all of this.
Yan Jun stared at the memorial tablet before him and nodded. "these two days, there are too many people and there are too many eyes. Be careful. "
"MM. " Yan Qing nodded heavily, as if he was making an extremely heavy promise.
Just like that, the uncle and nephew chatted without saying a word.
Although they were not considered close, at least there were no grudges from the past.
If Yan Youcheng could see this scene in front of him, he would definitely be moved to tears... ...
The Sky darkened bit by bit, and the snow stopped.
White lanterns were hung inside and outside the Yan residence. In the clean courtyard, there were more than ten thousand white candles lit.
In front of Yan Youcheng's memorial tablet, there was a continuous burning of incense, and the candlelight was long and bright.
Around eight o'clock in the evening.
The Gate of the Yan residence, which was originally crowded with people, suddenly quieted down. Everyone spontaneously stood on both sides, giving up the middle seat.
Everyone watched as Lu Yiming, whose face was purple, walked in from outside the gate.
The bystanders who did not know the whole story began to whisper, "this Lu Yiming is here too? Isn't he incompatible with Yan Jun? "
"Not only incompatible with Yan Jun! I heard that old master Yan's death is related to him! Why did he rush here? But he doesn't look good, and he doesn't look like he's here to flaunt his power! "
"Don't you know? This Lu Yiming kneels three times and kowtows nine times. He walked all the way from home! "
"three times and kowtows nine times? No Way? Who is he kneeling to? "
"You tell me! He has already walked all the way here. who else could he be kneeling to? "
The onlookers kept guessing about the reason behind this, but Lu Yiming ignored them. His legs trembled as he moved forward step by step.
Wang Mang followed him at a distance, as if he was looking at a criminal.
From Lu Yiming's official residence to the Yan family, if it was by car, it might take about forty minutes. However, walking, even if it was a shortcut, would take more than three hours.
In addition to the fact that it had been snowing, Lu Yiming walked for a full four hours until the snow stopped before he finally reached the Yan family!
His legs were so numb and stiff that they did not seem to belong to him anymore. His face had turned purple from the cold, and he was tottering as he walked.
However, he gritted his teeth and walked over with all his might!
Bi Yue was still in Yan Jun's hands. He had to save Bi Yue... ...
When the Butler, Di Qu, saw the scene at the door, he hurriedly ran into the hall. "Young Master, Second Master, Lu Yiming is here. He's right outside the door. "