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Chapter 12 Homecoming

The moonlight is soft and the rhinoceros is still full. The clear waves and ripples reflect a touch of spiritual moonlight from time to time from time to time. Several golden carp jumped up from among the lotus, and the sound of splashing water slightly disrupted the reflection of the pond surface.

"Yang Lin, you..., do you dare to indulge your subordinates in public?" Although Xu Rui's face was a little pale and changed, he still didn't believe that Yang Lin dared to shoot and kill a group of subordinates, including himself, in public.

Yang Lin yawned lazily, he curled his lips and laughed a little disdainfully: "Young master, why do you hear this old saying again? Now it's the young master who makes unreasonable trouble and indulges his subordinates to capture my servant for no reason, but why do you rely on my brother Yu?"

Xu Rui looked at Yang Lin hatefully and said in a cold voice: "It is obvious that you are not strict in control of your subordinates, and you are willing to indulge your servants in the wrong words. You dare to gather a crowd of powerful crossbows to scare me. Could it be that, Brother Lin, you are still right?"

"Slave?" Yang Lin snorted, and responded aloud in both words and words, "Don't misunderstand me, although they are my subordinates, they are not slaves who sell themselves as slaves. I have always treated people with cities and gifted with courtesy. Unlike some people, they are good at talking and thinking about what they think of when their subordinates are useful, and when they are useless, they are useless. The injured people a few days ago must have been scolded by the young master behind their backs, so they have been scolded by the young master to the blame for sending people to their mountain gate?"

A very subtle look came out of the eyes of Xu Rui and Yang Lin's subordinates. In addition to Ling Gang, the group of big men in the brocade clothes brought about more or less a sharp flame in their eyes. It was like a subtle flower seed that cracked the soil in their minds and souls, slowly sprouted and grew slowly. Perhaps one day, they would accumulate into the first group of subordinates who were truly loyal to Yang Lin.

As for the guards beside Xu Rui, they implicitly shot out a scattered strange eyes. It seemed that Yang Lin had just mentioned the injuries of his subordinates. Xu Rui had cursed and scolded them many times, saying that they were incompetent, useless, and lost all their faces... and other bad words. But what is puzzling is that the young master didn't call them that before these people were injured?

Although we were devoted to the unwavering guards of the Duke Ding Mansion, we were not slaves who sold themselves as slaves? The young master Xu in front of us seemed to have already scolded us as his own private slaves since we assigned us from the Duke's Mansion to his subordinates.

The extremely delicate seeds of tender teeth were sprouted from the souls of these guards. It seemed that the young master Xu whom they followed was not a wise lord. It seemed that a young master in the Duke's Mansion, whether he treated his servants or saw them, looked very polite and rude, but he looked like the young master Yang in front of him! Perhaps, resigning to another young master is a very good choice???

"I almost forgot. The young master said that I was not strict in control of my subordinates and indulged my subordinates to be rude. This made Yu Ge a little confused." Yang Lin paused and asked with a chuckle, "Ling Qianhu, what did you just say? How did you make the young master so angry that he was so embarrassed and whispering?"

Ling Gang shook his head carelessly. He looked at Xu Rui in discomfort, answering with an innocent, strange, and implicit expression: "When you say the young master, I didn't talk nonsense just now! Everything was as mentioned by the young master, and the villain just copied it and understood it again."

Yang Lin blinked and beat him up: "No, the young master is saying that I am indulging my subordinates now. If the subordinates are offended, it must be because you have forgotten something when you are talking nonsense, right?"

"Ha, I understand!" Ling Gang suddenly realized and nodded, then smiled dryly: "When the young master complained, he once said that he seemed to be in the eyes of the dog, and he looked like a bone, so he was always blocked by them? Then..., and then the young master and grandpa also smiled happily and agreed, saying that, "Young master, you, in his eyes, really..., it really looks like a piece..."

Ling Gang immediately stopped talking about this. He looked at Xu Rui shyly and opened his mouth silently. The shy smile seemed to be filled with some strange meaning.

Xu Rui was so crazy that he almost jumped up and cursed. He was frantically greeting all the women among the 18th generation of Ling Gang's ancestors, but facing the circle of Hanyi Sleeve Crossbows around him, he knew very well that even if he pulled his throat and asked his subordinates to rush up and capture the big bearded thousand households, no one would dare to move around.

"It seems that it was a misunderstanding!" Yang Lin waved his hand with a smile: "I dare not put away my things quickly, don't scare the young master's people. The young master is a guest, so how can we be the masters be so brave? Don't misunderstand me, Brother Yu's subordinates have lost their etiquette. Please forgive me. The banquet is about to start, how can we join hands to attend the banquet?"

Yang Lin's hand with a knife face and a wonton wrapper made Xu Rui cut and knead it so much that he was so angry. Every word he said was to nail Xu Rui to death. Even if the Nan Hou Mansion of Jiangling Town was a secret stump of Xu Guogong's Mansion, Yang Lin was clearly Yang Yi's eldest son. As long as he returned to the Hou Mansion, he would be the master no matter what. As for Xu Rui, even if he was the legitimate grandson of the Duke's Mansion, no matter what, he could only be considered a guest of the Hou Mansion's family in terms of kung fu.

The host naturally takes advantage of the guest no matter how the host plays. If Xu Rui is determined to be guilty of Ling Gang, then once it becomes a noisy, he will only fight this muddy water lawsuit around the topic of being a four-legged animal that wags his tail.

Especially this was the one he took the initiative to recognize Yang Lin's cliché. If this was passed back to Kyoto, he would definitely become the upper class nobles, and he would have a boring joke after dinner. Maybe his future father-in-law's mansion will be exaggerated to the master's house.

Xu Rui stared at Ling Gang fiercely, showing a resentful look that I remember you, and said in a dark voice: "My brother Lin is really very well-educated!" After saying that, he did not wait for Yang Lin to reply, and flicked his sleeves and walked towards the inner hall. After the guards following him exchanged a strange look with each other, they curled their lips and shook their heads secretly, helplessly.

‘Pa, Pa, Pa!’ The colorful and colorful fireworks bloomed brilliantly in the sky. The sound of gorgeous fireworks shone, and from time to time, the faces of the crowd who looked down and looked down, showed a hint of beautiful colors.

"I wish my mother a blessing as good as the East China Sea, longevity is better than the South Mountain, phoenixes are auspicious, and immortal blessings are forever..." A long birthday greeting that was instigated by Ling Gang and adapted by Yang Lin himself was constantly talking about it. After saying a while, he stopped with a humming and breathing, his eyes rolled around.

Since Yang Yi returned to the mansion to visit his relatives last year, Yang Lin has not returned to his house for about half a year. In fact, since he started a new job at the age of thirteen, except for when Yang Yi came back from visiting his relatives, he would go back to the Marquis Mansion of Zhennan to stay with Yang Yi for a few days, most of the rest of the time was spent in Cuihu Villa or in the West Courtyard of the City.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar place in front of you, Yang Lin felt the surging waves like waves. When he came last time, the Hou Mansion had expanded a lot. The formerly several official families were already empty. As he walked along the way, he could see more than a dozen skilled craftsmen leading a group of workers, knocking on the outer wall of the Hou Mansion, as if he was about to push the outer wall down and extending again to the stream entering the city south of Minghualiu.

This is a very ancient corridor flower hall, three zhang high, six zhang wide, and about ten zhang deep. In addition to the flowers in the corridor, more than a dozen pots of rare and rare grasses are scattered on the surrounding corners. The fragrant and pleasant atmosphere of flowers flows through the small hall. In the middle of the flower hall, a noble lady wearing a seven-tailed wind crown and a satin robe in a flower-like robe.

〖Future, Power〗, 〖Flowers, alien grass〗, 〖Fragrant, fresh〗, these three types can be seen, not seen, heard, not heard, as if they were not brought in life or death, but they made countless people dream of the existence of this noble lady. A small beautiful character, golden silk shines between the collar of her satin robe.

Yang Lin's eyes were spinning. Mrs. Xiu's eyes were as quiet as water. "This is my home?" Yang Lin, who was staring at Mrs. Xiu, seemed to be thinking about something in his heart and repelling something.

Ling Gang once told him that in their world, home is as vast as the country, and is vast, quiet, boundless... There are many kinds of homes. What is important is, which one do you want to choose for your home?

Yang Lin walked out of the flower hall and sighed softly. At that time, he was thinking about the so-called "home", but he could no longer remember what Mrs. Xiu said. The only thing he remembered was the last sentence Mrs. Xiu said at the moment she was about to leave: "Lin'er, you have grown up, this is your home. When you have time, go home more often."

"This is my home?" The fireworks bloomed softly in the starry sky. Looking at the night sky, the stars as bright as the fireworks, Yang Lin, standing at the door of the flower hall, seemed to be muttering something in his mouth.

"Big brother, big brother!!!" Two brothers and sisters who were only in their early 10s, with similar faces, jumped in from outside the Flower Hall courtyard on the left and right. They grabbed Yang Lin's hands cheerfully, and swayed the elder brother in his mouth and started to act coquettishly.

"This is my home!!!" Yang Lin chuckled silently, and the moonlight poured on his side. Suddenly, Yang Lin hugged the cute girl on his right hand and laughed out loudly in an instant: "Tonight is my mother's 28th birthday, and my brother will definitely have fun with you."

Standing quietly not far away, looking at Yang Lin and Ling Gang, who was looking at the two cute children, suddenly, he laughed silently. However, there was a little strangeness and nostalgia in Ling Gang's smile!
Chapter completed!
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