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Chapter Seventy-Five

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    Mrs. Yang was wearing a purplish red trousers and a tea-gold horse-face skirt underneath. When she was sitting in the hat chair, she looked like a rock candy jujube in season, with a serious expression and a smile.

    She seemed a little annoyed, but when she heard Yang Jin speak, she reluctantly raised her eyes and complained, "You still know how to come back."

    "If I don't go to Jiangnan, I will be away from home for a whole year. I won't go home during the holidays, and I won't even have dinner with my parents on the New Year's Eve."

    When she said this, Yang Jin lowered his head consciously, and gently tightened Wen Qian's hand, "It's the baby's fault, which made my mother worry."

    The more straightforward he admitted his mistake, the more depressed Madam Yang became, and she seemed to have a stomach full of dissatisfaction to complain: "I said a long time ago, you shouldn't be allowed to enter some Jinyiwei, honestly get a job, and you don't need to be blown away in the court."  How good is the sun exposure? If you have to go to this kind of yamen and run around all day, you will lose a lot of weight"

    "It doesn't matter to me, I'm young and I can bear it." He smiled indifferently, and then glanced around, "Where's dad?"

    "Your father is still busy in Wenyuan Pavilion¡ªI don't know why, there are so many things this year, he hasn't returned home for several days, and spends the night in the palace.

    "I really don't understand. There are five people in the cabinet. Without one of them, how could the court collapse?"

    "The holy dragon is sick, and my father is also worrying for you."

    "No matter how important the state affairs are, you have to take care of your family."

    Mrs. Yang is a dutiful woman from a small family. She is proud of two things in her life. One is that her eldest son has achieved great success and is very promising;  .

    These two alone are enough for her to feel proud for a lifetime. As for how to maintain the court, whether the current situation is good or bad, she never wronged herself to be distracted from work, and only cared about the one-third of an acre of land.

    "Mother." Yang Jin chatted with her patiently for a long time, and finally found a chance to carry Wen Qian out, "This is my ideal person. I wonder if Dad mentioned it to you?"

    Mrs. Yang showed a helpless look of avoiding for a long time, and finally had to face the reality. She first glanced at him, pursed her lips a little hesitantly, then glanced again, and when she was about to speak, she still  He swallowed uncomfortably, took another look, two, three, but was unable to speak.

    Wen Qian stood on the opposite side with great interest and watched her roll her eyes. On the eighth count, Mrs. Yang finally opened her golden mouth, but she was still asking Yang Jin, "She isn't a native of the capital?"

    Regarding this, Yang Jin didn't seem to know where to start, so he could only answer briefly: "Uh, she is from Yangzhou."

    Mrs. Yang made an incomprehensible oh, frowned and looked at Wen Qian, "How old is it?"

    She smiled and said: "Go back to madam, twenty."

    Hearing the surprise from the other side, "Are you twenty? You are not young! Our Jin'er is only in his early twenties."

    Wen Qian didn't explain, Yang Jin frowned displeased, "Mom, she is twenty and I am two years older than her, it has nothing to do with her age. Back then, grandma was more than a year older than grandpa, so the marriage would be done the same way."  Yet?"

    Mrs. Yang murmured for a while and said nothing.

    Perhaps it was because of the bloodbath that had been caused at home back then, and out of guilt, she treated her youngest son more indulgently.

    "Then, what about the family?"

    "Her family members" Yang Jin was looking at Wen Qian, and she took the conversation with a nonchalant smile, "My parents left early, there is no one left in the family, only two older brothers, in the capital um, what to do  Some medicine business."

    She instantly gave Lou Yan the high hat of the shopkeeper of the medical clinic.

    Regarding this background, Mrs. Yang did not say whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied, and she looked down at the cloud pattern on the horse-faced skirt and thought.

    At this moment, Yang Ning came in from the door, dragging Shi Baichuan's little human tail behind her.

    "Auntie." She bowed her hands in salute.

    Mrs. Yang's expression softened a bit just now: "It's Ning'er" She had never had a good impression of Shi Baichuan, so she just looked at Yang Ning and tried to please her eyes.

    "Excuse me, I have something to ask Ah Jin." After she finished speaking, she turned to Yang Jin, "The commander-in-chief asked you to report to the North Town Fusi."

    "Now?"

    "Now."

    It was too unfortunate that everything was piled up together. Looking at the mess that had just spread in front of him, he was really worried, and said to Yang Ning in a low voice, "I just came back."

    "This is what the commander meant." Yang Ning shook her head, expressing her helplessness, "I guess it's the dark lines around you.p;Although the pigeons were released, fortunately there is a shining golden signboard of the Yang family. The attitude of the other party is very polite. After hearing the intention of coming, they didn't make too much trouble, and left the two of them happily  Learn art.

    The end of the journey ends here.

    I thought it was just a trip to the mountains and rivers, but I didn¡¯t expect that the world is unpredictable, and the land of Yangzhou has become the past, and it will take root in the capital. When I look back, I have a feeling that time has changed.

    After settling down the two little girls, Wen Qian walked onto Chang'an Avenue, the sun was shining so brightly that she couldn't open her eyes, merchants gathered everywhere, and the traffic was very crowded.

    Beijing deserves to be under the feet of the emperor. It seems that the background of any passerby should not be underestimated. Even the beggars in the corner seem to have unknown stories.

    However, this place is too big, too big for her to imagine, and she can't walk halfway through Sijiu City in one day.

    I don't know where Bai Sanniang and Lou Yan are in the inner city or the outer city. Their correspondence has been interrupted two months ago. They have been away from Jinan for a few days now, and she can't do anything if a letter arrives.  receive.

    Wen Qian spread out.

    Decided to ask Yang Jin to help him find it when he was free. Anyway, he has a lot of contacts.

    Think about it this way.

    It's really nice to have a man who works in Jinyiwei

    It was nearly evening when we returned to Yang's Mansion.

    Mrs. Yang is looking for a tailor to fit Lang Xu.  He was born tall and tall, so he had to spend a lot of fabrics by himself. He had no source of income on weekdays, and he was too embarrassed to ask Wen Qian to ask for it.

    Mrs. Yang has always valued appearance the most. Seeing that the material of his elbows has been worn down, she couldn't help but ask someone to change his appearance.

    A whole room gathered in front of this huge monster, discussing what style to make. Although Lang Xu was used to being surrounded by people, he was extremely embarrassed at the moment, and kept scratching his head with his hands, causing the old tailor to tiptoe and take his hands off several times.  .

    It was at this time that Mr. Yang came back from the outside.

    As soon as he entered the main courtyard, all movements stopped abruptly.

    Yang Jian is now over half a hundred years old. Sitting in the position of the chief assistant of the cabinet, he has aged a lot due to hard work. The difference between a good official and a corrupt official is that one is exhausted and the other is dead. At this age, he is still slender  One, it can be seen how difficult life is.

    Mr. Yang has been busy all day, his body is dusty, but his face is still full of energy. He walked in with his hands behind his back, as if he was not interested in this group of A, B, C, D who suddenly appeared, and just walked straight forward.

    When Mrs. Yang saw him coming home, she immediately greeted him with a smile on her face, "Master, you are back."

    "Dinner is ready, do you want to serve it here?" She was about to explain, "Oh, these are"

    Yang Jian raised his hand to interrupt, "Don't be in a hurry." His eyes fell on Wen Qian's face very accurately, and after a little scrutiny, he nodded at her and said, "Miss Wen, right?"

    "You, follow me to the study."

    After he finished speaking, Yang Jin turned his eyes away.

    Wen Qian smiled calmly: "Okay."

    *

    Yang Ge always took over as the chief assistant after the tenth year of Chengming, which is the first cabinet shake-up of the current emperor.  For more than ten years, he has been sitting peacefully and peacefully, all thanks to his and Xi Ni's skills.

    Yang Jian is a person who knows how to survive in the officialdom. He doesn't have any shocking reforms and ambitions. Among all civil and military officials, no one can offend, and no one dares to offend him. He has always maintained a peaceful situation in the court.  It is quite famous abroad.

    However, the calmer the lake surface, the more turbulent and turbulent it is underneath.

    ? Mr. Yang Ge has to deal with a lot of state affairs and a group of colleagues who fight openly and secretly during the day, and he has to face the unexpected "surprise" thrown by his son when he returns home at night, which is very tiring.

    It took a whole year to go on a foreign business trip. In addition to bringing out King Ning's rebellious party and exterminating the remnants of the Red Lotus Sect, Yang Jian also brought an extra woman home. Yang Jian didn't know whether he should be happy or worried.

    He was sitting in the grand teacher's chair, resting his forehead with his hands, trying to calm down, and was thinking about how to speak, when the girl standing in front of him suddenly sobbed, and started to cry softly.

    Old Yang Ge was a little confused, and hurriedly lowered his arms and looked over.

    Wen Qian turned sideways, covered her face and wiped her tears, her eyes were flushed, and she looked really pitiful.

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