It’s okay to give a name. Yan Zheng said that his father and the emperor grew up together since childhood. Although they were kings and ministers, they were even more like brothers. Being able to get the emperor’s name is naturally a supreme honor, but even so, Your Majesty, you can’t give a famous general the surname and change it. Do your brothers have no objection?

Of course, I dare not have any objections. Otherwise, Yan Zheng would not be able to have a surname until now.

"But you and Brother Lu don't look like each other at all!" Yan Wanwan glanced at him suspiciously and compared him with Lu Heng in his mind. Lu Heng looked masculine and rough. When he raised his face, he was so vicious and charming, but Yan Zheng had a clear and gentle face, and his facial features were even more elegant and elegant. The more he looked at him, the less he looked, there was no similarity.

"It's probably because he looks like his father, and I look like his mother. It's a pity that I've never seen my mother and I have no way of knowing it." Yan Zheng smiled slightly, not caring much.

"You said... Your Majesty gave you a name? In addition, did Your Majesty treat you very well?" Yan Wanwan asked carefully. The emperor gave him a name, but gave him a surname "Yan" that was unknown from where it came from. In addition, he did not look similar to Lu Heng, and he had never seen his mother before... Isn't this the beginning of the mysterious life of blood? Could it be that the emperor and him really...? No! No! He had an idea, Yan Wanwan rejected himself. If that were the case, how could the emperor let him go to a place like Yumingsi? And, how could he let him marry a woman from a lowly family background like himself?

Yan Zheng saw that she shook her head and frowned, and her expression was very interesting. He couldn't help but smile and said, "What are you thinking about? Why don't you tell me and listen to me?"

Yan Wanwan shook her head, saying that this was impossible. While speaking, the carriage slowly stopped, and Yuan Feng's calm voice came from outside the carriage room, "Young Master, Madam, we are here."

Yan Zheng glanced at her, turned around and got out of the carriage room, jumped out of the carriage first, and reached out.

Yan Wanwan held his arm and jumped down lightly. Today's dress was given to her by musk smoke in the morning, saying that it was prepared by Yan Zheng for her. The generous and simple style does not look complicated, but it feels rare to hold the material in your hand. It is silky and draped, and it is cool when worn on your body. It is a light purple color. The most wonderful thing is that at this time... the hem of the skirt droops, and the sun shines on her, and the dreamy haze is like smoke and fog all over her body. Today, in order to meet her father-in-law in her name, she is dressed up in great costume.

As soon as she stood beside her, Yan Zheng's hand slid downwards, and he held her hand naturally and skillfully.

Yan Wanwan turned his head and looked up at the door of the courtyard in front of him. Some surprises were that this young master of Emperor Yanhe must have the authority and the door of the house was brilliant, but the eyes were ordinary wealthy people's houses, with blue bricks and black tiles, and occasionally flowers, trees and branches and leaves popping out in the courtyard wall. There were obvious moss marks in the cracks on the bricks on the shade, which made them even more ancient.

"Xue'an, brother and sister, are you here?" The two of them stood outside the door for a while and looked at it. A voice came from the hole-opened door. Then a figure strided out like the wind. It was Lu Heng. Seeing the young couple standing at the door, he frowned and said, "Why are you here when you come? Come in quickly!"

This time, there was no need for him to welcome him. Yan Zheng brought Yan Wanwan and climbed up the steps. When he was standing side by side with Lu Heng, Yan Wanwan looked at him and hesitated a little. "Lu..." or call Brother Lu? It was just before, but... when he knew that he and Yan Zheng were brothers?

As if she knew she was in a dilemma, Lu Heng smiled generously, "A family can call you anything. In order to avoid trouble, just call it as before."

"Brother Lu." Yan Wanwan followed the good deeds and said with a crisp voice.

Lu Heng's smile became even more intense, and Yan Zheng also curled the corners of his lips.

The three of them walked into the door while talking.

"I tell you, my father asked someone to open a warehouse yesterday. I guess he should be looking for a gift for my younger brother and sister. My younger brother and sister, our family, three rough men, come from the knife and fire. The things I earned are piled up in the warehouse and are moldy. Although I don't feel sorry, it's a bit wasteful. You, don't be polite, just spend it in the future." Lu Heng said while snorting, "If you want me to tell me, it's better to open the warehouse directly and take you in and pick it yourself. Take whatever you like..."

Yan Wanwan laughed when she first met her. When she saw her, she never expected that the gloomy eyes and evil spirits of the swelling, the Tongzhi of the Tongzhi of the Imperial Palace would treat her people in private like this.

Yan Wanwan was unwilling to admit that he was actually a little nervous in his heart, but the person beside him held his hands tightly and listened to Lu Heng's long list of words, the inexplicable emotion quietly faded.

She looked up at the young man who was smiling and gentle, and walked around her, and walked around her, "Where did you live in the past? Take me to see you later?" Compared to their warehouse, she was more curious about the places where the men around her grew up.

Yan Zheng paused strangely, and after a while, he said, "The yard my father left for me is on the southwest corner, which is somewhat similar to Baozhuxuan. If my wife is interested, I can take you around later. However... I actually rarely live here."

Yan Wanwan naturally didn't expect him to say this, isn't this his family? But look at Yan Zheng and Lu Heng, both of them were all indifferent. It seems that there are many things she needs to know.

The few people didn't say anything for a moment, and walked slowly along the shaded corridor, passing through a huge courtyard with pine, cypress, bamboo, and no flowers and trees. They arrived at a large open pavilion.

There was already a man standing in the open, with his hands behind his back, wearing a dark silk shirt, looking up at the plaque with four big words "Loyalty and righteousness" above his head.

Yan Wanwan knew that this person must be the father of Lu Heng and Yan Zheng. Although he was facing his back, the invisible pressure came to his face. The feeling was very similar to when he first met Lu Heng, but it was even colder than it was. In an instant, it seemed that even the temperature in the pavilion suddenly dropped a little.

On the side, the two of them stopped. Yan Zheng let go of her hand, bowed his hand with Lu Heng, and called respectfully at the figure, "Father."

It turned out to be true. Yan Wanwan put a lot of thoughts in his heart and blessed with the two brothers.

"Get up." Lu Yuanzong, who was standing with his hands behind his back, turned around and said.

All three of them stood up straight. Yan Wanwan raised her eyelashes curiously and looked up secretly. She just happened to hit her pair of deep eyes as if she was a quiet pool, and... a familiar face.

With eyes facing each other, she was confused for a moment, but her eyes were not instantly fixed on the other side, and the other side was the same. She unconsciously tightened her back, and subconsciously leaned into her waist, but she rushed to her waist in vain. Then she realized that yes, the dress that Yan Zheng prepared for her today was too thin and could not hide the weapons. She thought that she wanted to see the elders, and with the weapons, she took out the soft sword and dagger with her, and locked them in the box under the bed.
Chapter completed!