It turned out that when Liu Min found out that the emperor was going to let them be restored, he came to inform Wang Gui. Speaking of official operations, treating guests and giving gifts, Zhao Zhao had a way, so he immediately gave Wang Gui the advice and asked him to ask Yang Zhong through Lord Hou Mo Chenshun.

The next day, Wang Gui went to ask Dou to worship Lord. It turned out that when Dou Buju was at its peak, he fell in love with a child from the Yang family. Although the Yang family was not as popular as it is now, it was still the leader of the Eight Pillars of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

So, the Yang family exchanged Geng Tie with Mr. Dou, the daughter of Lord Dou Bai, and made a marriage agreement, and agreed to welcome the Yang family's son when he was fourteen years old.

The boy in the Yang family is Yang Ji, who is exactly fourteen years old this year. Lord Dou Bai is old and after jail, his health is worse than before. He is worried that he has a daughter with three or two shorts and no one will take care of him, so he asked Yang Jian to go to her Yang family.

Lord Dou Bai entrusted Wang Gui to help bring Yang Jian to Beijing. He also wrote a letter asking Yang Zhong to help Wang Gui and gave Wang Gui a large sum of remuneration. However, Wang Gui was still worried, would Yang Zhong and the others help? Will the words work?

Lord Dou Bai smiled and said, "Don't worry. I became a relative of Yang Zhong, one was because I liked his son, and the other was because I saw that he was a gentleman who valued friendship. With the current strength of the Yang family, your future is not a problem."

After arriving in the capital, Wang Gui immediately went to see Yang Zhong, made a famous letter, and handed in the gift prepared by Lord Dou Bai.

Yang Zhong had read Lord Dou Bai's letter and hurriedly asked him to come in and meet him. Seeing that Wang Gui was also a slutty person, he strongly recommended him. Soon, Wang Gui was appointed as the commander of the Jingji Temple and took office.

As soon as their carriage entered the Nine Gate of Beijing, the Li Mansion's sedan carriage convoy was picked up. Yang Jian had long heard that the Yang family was the leader of the Eight Pillars of the Capital. He didn't know what its status and pomp. When he saw a few servants dressed in extraordinary clothes, he couldn't help but sigh that his family didn't know what was going on!

Rong Hua was originally the daughter of Lord Dou Bai, and he was also rich in food and food when he was young. After Lord Dou Bai was captured by Emperor Kangxi, the entire family fell and scattered, and there was no more of the past.

Later, Lord Dou Bai was sent to a wild place like Qiongzhou. Although he still had a small position, his life was still a bit miserable and miserable.

A year and a half ago, the setting sun was gilded, and in the Jianzhang Palace, the center of the irresistible glazed tiled roof, a young voice echoed in the hall: "This time, I must not let him escape..." Another young voice was sonorous and powerful: "The Wei Minister Yang Zheng obeyed the order."

The emperor was very satisfied: "I have made careful arrangements. You are as young as me. Those ministers do not believe that I can catch Mu Gan Khan, but I believe in your talent and courage, so don't let me down."

Chapter 65

The emperor stepped down from the throne and helped Yang Zi up: "Give me a long face and let those ministers who rely on their seniority see the young talents of our Qing Dynasty." Yang Zi replied: "Even if I sacrifice my life, I will take him down. If I fail, I will be able to achieve success."

Yang Zheng slowly walked out of the hall, and the setting sun shone on his young face. Yingrui's eyes were particularly vivid, with curved eyebrows and high nose bridge, and a handsome and mighty appearance. As soon as he arrived at the palace gate, he saw that the servants at home had prepared a horse.

Yang Zhenhui came home and greeted his grandmother as usual: "Old lady is so peaceful!" Grandmother reached out to let him get up and sat next to him.

Yang Jin's tone was gentle at this moment, and even brought a little softness of a scholar: "Grandmother, my grandson will go out to Wuchuan tomorrow to do an errand to the emperor."

Grandma asked with concern: "How long will it take?" Yang Zheng smiled and said, "It's about a month later." Grandma was a little angry: "I'll laugh for a month later. Is the errand dangerous? Is it difficult to do? Will you encounter any trouble?"

Yang Zheng smiled bitterly: "Of course not. Don't worry, grandmother!" The old lady looked helpless: "How can I rest assured that the eldest son and grandson of the Yang family, the treasure of the Yang family is going so far away..." Yang Zheng interrupted the old lady: "Grandma, grandson has something to ask grandma..."

The old lady smiled and said, "Say, my good grandson begged me, the old lady, I agree to everything." Yang chuckled: "Grandma, can you bring Yang Jian back?"

The old lady's face turned green all of a sudden. Yang Jia's stepmother's face was filled with smiles the moment before, but at this moment she stretched her face to welcome the old lady's storm.

The old lady was not in a hurry to lighten lightning and thunder: "All right, you were just chosen by the emperor as a first-class guard. Although the Secretariat, the former Empress Dowager, had to wait until the age of eighteen to be officially enthroned, it was already a thing in her pocket. It's just so good, why did you mention that unlucky guy? Did you deliberately make my old lady angry?"

Yang Chi knelt in front of the old lady: "Grandma, how dare I? Yang Jian is my only younger brother. No matter how big his biological mother is, he shouldn't be wrong with him. I heard people say that he pawned everywhere and borrowed loans everywhere. A while ago, he borrowed someone's usury loan a while ago and almost cut his arm. I just wanted to catch him and beat him up, but I didn't think so..."

Yang Zheng saw that the old lady was moved again and continued: "How come his biological mother is already sick and can't get up from bed. Just because he is afraid that the old lady will get angry, he doesn't dare to ask for help from his family if he encounters such a big thing."

Yang burst into tears: "It's not a fault for him. The old lady just asked them to live a peaceful life outside and not cause trouble. The servants at home used this to harm them. He asked for a few times to see his father and grandma but were turned away." The old lady was also a little unbearable: "You go and see, how is his wet nurse sick?"

Yang Jia couldn't help but cry: "I have hired an old doctor. The doctor said I'm afraid I can't stand the end of this month. I'm still dragging my breath these days. I think I should be worried about my thirteen-year-old son. I also asked the old lady to give her an accurate statement and take Yang Jian back and raise him well. Yang Jian wanders outside alone. If someone is taken away in the future, he will still be tired of the Yang family."

The old lady nodded: "Yes, he is a descendant of the Yang family and is wandering away. If he causes trouble for the Yang family, what's wrong? His stepmother went to ask the housekeeper to take some servants to help the unlucky guys get rid of his mother. After all, he is from the Yang family, and the coffin and burial, and he must be good. I'll bring Yang Jian back today."

Yuwen asked: "How long did Yang Jian stay outside for a long time? He is inevitably resentful to us. Is it better to bring her mother back to take care of her?"

The old lady was annoyed: "What are you doing with that bitch? If you want her to cause trouble or bring bad luck back, and send her out well outside, you will be worthy of her." Yang Zheng turned around and said: "What are you doing? I can live two more days without her."

Mama Rong did nothing wrong with this matter, but it only affected Yang Zheng's interest in drinking. As for this? Yang Zheng returned to the room and saw that Bi Mo was still on the table. Qingwen continued to him and said with a smile: "I have to grind so much ink, and I have only written three words and then ran away. Come and finish writing for me."

Yang Zheng remembered what happened in the morning and laughed: "Where are the three words I wrote?" Qingwen smiled and said: "You are so drunk. You asked me to stick them on the door, and I personally climbed the ladder to post them on you, and my hands were almost frozen." Yang Zheng said: "I forgot. I will warm you up the hands." As he said that, he held Qingwen's hand and looked up to appreciate his words.

Not long after, the servants of the Li family arrived at Yang Jian's residence. Seven or eight women served Yang Jian to take a bath, shaved his head, and shaved his face. He changed into a long gown, vest, and melon hat. Yang Jian looked at himself in the mirror and felt a little fluttering, as if he had become a handsome young man.

Yang Zhong came back from the yamen and heard about this. He quietly called a sedan chair to the small courtyard where Yang Jian and his son lived. Yang Zhong quietly walked into Yang Jian's biological mother's bedroom. His biological mother had almost no consciousness. Yang Zhong just looked at her quietly, leaving two lines of turbid tears, and did not say anything to her.

Then Yang Zhong came to Yang Jian's room door, and Yang Zhong looked at Yang Jian through the crack of the door, his eyes were filled with tears. Yang Jian had already changed his clothes, and his servant gave him a pocket watch. He was practicing in front of the mirror how to take out the pocket watch coolly, open it, and then put it back handsomely.

Yang Zhong slowly walked into the room. He had just observed Yang Jian. This twelve-year-old boy was pretending and squirting, and was no different from a rogue, wild child and gangster in the city. In order to block his mouth over the years, he ignored them and his son. This child was not even as good as a country child.

Both of his own sons, Yang Jian and Yang Song were almost a world of difference. Yang Zhong wanted to pick up a feather duster and beat Yang Jian. Yang Jian found that Yang Zhong was coming in, and he opened his pocket watch with a pretentious "bang".

Yang Zhong shouted, "Come on, take this thing away, what's the gangster like?" An old woman rushed up and took Yang Jian's pocket watch. Yang Jian finally made a rare thing, but was snatched away so quickly. She was a little discouraged. She thought about performing well, and maybe she could get it back in a while, so she became honest immediately.

Yang Jian lowered his eyebrows and said: "Master." Yang Zhong looked at his humble and flattering face, his full servant's appearance, and his heart was raging. Yang Zhong took a deep breath and calmed down his mind: "Yang Jian, you are going back to the Yang Mansion today. Yang Jian's name was something I called casually back then. Think about it carefully, and you will be called Yang Jian. After you go back, you must be at peace. I will choose a good day and take you to worship your ancestors."

Yang Jian asked, "What about my mother?" An old woman next to her was long and kept winking. Yang Zhong said, "Your mother hopes that you will recognize your ancestors and return to the family. If you go back to the Yang family, you will live a good life to her. Of course, the servants at home will take you here during the day, and you will take you back in the evening, and you can still keep your mother." Yang Jian thought that it was better than being hungry at home, so he agreed quickly.
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