The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Yu Wan gave him a strange look: "Your expression is not quite right, what happened? My uncle knows about the second old man?"

Yu Gang shook his head.

Yu Wan thought for a while: "Then the little fox is sick?"

Yu Gang shook his head again.

Yu Wan stared wide-eyed: "Why is that?"

Yu Gang sighed: "Oh, eldest young mistress, let's go into the house and have a look."

In fact, it is more reasonable to go to the young master for this kind of thing, but Yu Gang is too suspicious of the young master's temper, and always feels that the young master will become uncontrollable if he acts like a demon.

While the two were talking, they entered Helian Beiming's courtyard.

As soon as Yu walked down the corridor, he stopped and made a gesture of please to Yu Wan. Yu Wan took a deep breath and entered the room as if she was dead!

Helian Beiming's current situation is not suitable for receiving guests, but there is a strange man sitting in front of his bed.

The man was about twenty years old, with a handsome face with resolute features, bronze skin, a tall and tall figure, and an aura of gold and iron horses from top to bottom. His face looked a bit like Yu The brother He Lianyu whom Wan had met, Yu Wan immediately guessed his identity - He Lianfeng, grandson of the West Mansion.

Isn't He Lianfeng stationed in Xicheng? Why did you suddenly return to the imperial capital?

Helian Beiming sat on the head of the bed with his back leaning on the thick cushion, and the complexion he had managed to raise became pale again because of the hospitality.

Yu Wan felt sorry for this uncle who had no blood relationship, and also felt sorry for the red ganoderma that Yan Jiuchao gave up, and the magic medicine couldn't stand such a toss.

"Uncle." Yu Wan entered the room.

The two men in the room looked at her together.

Yu Wan changed back to her women's clothes in the carriage. At this time, she was wearing a lake blue tunic skirt that was not considered luxurious but not impolite, and was covered with a translucent white gauze dress. If it weren't for the woman's hair bun, people would probably think that she was a little girl who hadn't left the court.

He Lianfeng's eyes fell on her, and there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

Helian Beiming's eyes showed a softness that he didn't realize: "Awan is here, this is your second brother, Helian Feng, Feng'er, this is your sister-in-law."

In terms of age, Yu Wan's younger He Lianfeng is three or two years old, so he is called Yan Jiuchao.

Yu Wan greeted He Lianfeng: "Second brother."

He Lianfeng got up and saluted: "Sister-in-law."

"Sit down." Helian Beiming said.

Yu Wan sat on another small stool in front of the bed, and instead of greeting He Lianfeng in a hurry, she asked Helian Beiming: "How is Uncle feeling?"

"It's much better." Helian Beiming said.

It's no wonder that it's much better, her face is so pale, thinking of this, Yu Wan couldn't help but give He Lianfeng a slap in the face, has anyone been sick like this? He also let him sit up and entertain him, his face is really big!

"Cough!" He Lianfeng cleared his throat uncomfortably.

Yu Wan asked: "I don't know when the second brother got home?"

He Lianfeng said seriously: "I just arrived today, I heard that uncle was injured, so I came here to see uncle."

Yu Wan smiled lightly: "I'm worrying about my second brother, has my second brother seen the old lady?"

"I'm going." Helian Feng said.

Yu Wan smiled: "It just so happens that I also want to pay my respects to the old lady. Let me go with my second brother and let uncle rest for a while."

He Lianfeng hesitated to speak.

Helian Beiming said to Yu Wan: "Feng'er and I were talking about ancestor worship just now."

"Worshiping ancestors?" Yu Wan paused.

Yu Wan didn't come to Helian's house for many days. I didn't know that Helian's family still had the rules of worshiping ancestors. In Lianhua Village, the graves of the countrymen stand behind the hillside. Yes, but there is no such thing as ancestor worship. As for after marrying into the Young Master's Mansion, the ancestors of the Yan Jiu Dynasty are all buried in the imperial tomb, so it's nothing to do with her.

So hearing this suddenly, Yu Wan was quite fresh.

The specific matters of ancestor worship are handled by the elders of the clan, so there is no need for the god general's house to bother. Because of this, Helian Beiming, who is the hands-off shopkeeper, didn't think of it immediately.

In previous years, the whole family had to go, and Helian Beiming offered the first stick of incense. When He Liansheng was still the young master of the mansion, he offered the second stick of incense. After he was expelled from the house, He Lianqi took his place. .

Now that He Lianqi is gone, the original plan was for Helian Feng to take over.

However, after Helian Beiming was assassinated, this arrangement changed again. Helian Beiming was seriously injured, and it was not suitable for him to be exhausted, so he couldn't go.

"Let Second Uncle go burn some incense, you follow Second Uncle, Chao'er stays with me in the mansion." Helian Beiming said.

The old man of the Xifu offered a stick of incense, and Helian Feng offered the second stick of incense. Yan Jiuchao was not the real young master, so naturally he couldn't go to offer incense. If he wanted to, he didn't have a family tree, so he couldn't enter the ancestral hall.

Yu Wan is not happy anymore, no matter how stupid she is, she can understand the meaning of the first stick of incense. Isn't this something that only patriarchs and heirs are qualified to do? It's not true that the East Mansion has no heirs, why should it be handed over to the West Mansion?

"My grandfather... was injured and couldn't go." He Lianfeng said sadly.

Helian Beiming was taken aback for a moment: "Second Uncle is injured? What's going on?"

Yu Wan really wanted to beat this guy to death!

The news that had been concealed with great difficulty made him shake it out so easily.

He Lianfeng wondered: "Don't you know, Uncle? An assassin sneaked into the mansion to harm Eldest Brother, and ended up accidentally hurting Grandpa."

Helian Beiming's eyes sank: "Yu Gang."

Yu Gang's eyes flickered slightly and said: "I, what I want to say is that there is no chance? Every time you can't wake up for a while, you fall asleep."

Helian Beiming gave Yu Gang a cold look, turned his head and sighed, and said to his nephew, "Follow the rules."

According to the rules, it should be Helian Feng who deserves the honor.

He Lianfeng hesitated and said, "Brother..."

Helian Beiming said: "Your elder brother is not in good health, and he shouldn't be too tired to travel. Besides, he just returned home, so he didn't have time to go to the family tree."

"Yes, my nephew understands." He Lianfeng bowed his hands and saluted, exchanged a few words with Helian Beiming, and turned around to leave the courtyard.

Without outsiders, Helian Beiming's face darkened, looked at Yu Wan and Yu Gang who were obviously hiding something, and said: "Be honest, how come there are assassins in the mansion?"

With Helian Mansion's defense, what assassin can easily come in? And stabbed the old man of the West Mansion? Why did the guards in the mansion go? Are they all dead?

Yu Gang broke out in a cold sweat and said, "The assassin came...the same as the assassin who assassinated you that night, maybe he wanted to arrest the young master to threaten you, but the second old master was also there, so...just I got hurt..."

The version circulated in the house is that the second old man blocked the sword for Yan Jiuchao, but since He Lianfeng didn't say that, then Yu Gang didn't say that either.

Helian Beiming's eyes swished sharply, and Yu Gang was so frightened that he wanted to run outside.

Yu Wan hurriedly smoothed things over: "Uncle, don't worry about these things, we will take care of them. Your top priority is to heal your injuries as soon as possible. Also, do you want to think about the ancestor worship?"

"What are you thinking about?" Helian Beiming asked.

Yu Wan sternly said: "Let the people from the East Mansion go to incense!" How could it be easier for those bastards in the West Mansion! ! !

It's not that Helian Beiming doesn't want the succession of the Helian family to continue in Dafang, but the situation is stronger than others. He lowered his eyes and sighed: "I can't go, and neither can Chao'er."

He Liansheng, who had already been expelled from the house, couldn't even go.

But it was said that after He Lianfeng left the courtyard, he first went to Wutong Garden to visit the old lady, and then went back to the West Mansion to visit the seriously injured second old lady.

The second old man suffered a stroke and was paralyzed. Not only could he not speak, he could not write with his hands, and he was worried that his breath would be choked in his throat. Most of his life was in the hands of Yan Jiuchao. He hated Yan Jiuchao, and he also hated the general. Helian Beiming who led wolves into the house in the Yan Jiu Dynasty.

"Grandpa, I just went to see my uncle. Uncle asked me to burn the first stick of incense. I want Yu'er to come to burn the second stick of incense."

After hearing what the eldest grandson said, the second old man's cloudy old eyes suddenly burst out with a light that had not been seen for a long time.

Ha, I knew it was so! Knew it would be like this! So what if he can't go to the top incense? Isn't it his grandson's turn?

The position of Patriarch belongs to Xifu!

The entire Helian family belongs to the West Mansion!

When his precious grandson becomes the head of the family, he will mobilize all the dead soldiers of the Helian family to drive out everyone in the East Mansion! He wants to crush Yan Jiuchao to death! Squeeze him to death! Squeeze him to death! Squeeze him to death!

Nothing can stop his grandson from inheriting the Helian family!

Helian Beiming can't either!

Unless, the child who fell off the cliff came back to life——

But how is this possible? That child is dead! Hahaha! Hahahahaha! Helian's house is his!

The moon was dark and the wind was high, a carriage stopped outside a luxurious mansion.

The coachman hired halfway said: "Master, madam, here we are."

The sickly little Hei Jiang yawned.

Yu Shaoqing supported her and got off the carriage slowly.