Shu Blossoms

Yang Jing couldn't control the froze on his face, Yang Zongzhou saw his son's expression and didn't say much, but looked at the food in his hand, coughed lightly, "What food do you have?"

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and fried sugar cakes that my father likes have just been prepared by the cook. My son thought that my father and second uncle must be hungry, so I brought some to fill my stomach." Next to father's case, another plate was placed in front of Second Master Yang.

Second Master Yang glanced at Yang Jing in relief, and complimented Yang Zongzhou: "Ah Jing is filial and thoughtful, he really has grown up."

While they were talking, the door was pushed open, and Yang Fan staggered in in a panic, saluting in messy clothes, "Father, Father"

Yang Jing watched his father's reaction carefully. Yang Zongzhou looked indifferent, and slowly stretched out his hand to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of him. He picked up the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with discernment, and waited for his father to twist a piece into his mouth. For the teacup, Yang Zongzhou looked at him for a moment in surprise, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he took the teacup.

Seeing this smile, Yang Jing couldn't help being a little excited.

"Father, my nephew doesn't know about those things outside."

Yang Fan looked at the scene of "Father's kindness and son's filial piety" and felt even more flustered in his heart. He instinctively looked at his father, Yang Erye winked at him, he understood, knelt on the ground with a plop, moved his knee forward, and cried out : "Father, it's my nephew who is useless. I didn't do what you ordered well, but it's really not my nephew who did the food distribution outside."

"Cousin," Yang Jing looked at his father tentatively, seeing that he had no objection, and then asked, "The grains were all shipped from the granary in the north of the city. Apart from my father's life, the only piece of food that represents my father The wooden token can mobilize so much food. My brother remembers that the token seems to have been given to you by your father."

Second Master Yang interjected, "Fan, do you still have the wooden sign at your place? Was it accidentally stolen by Xiao Xiao?"

Yang Jing sneered, "Second uncle, losing the wooden plaque given by the Patriarch is also a felony!"

Only then did Yang Fan come to his senses, and hurriedly took off the kit bag on his body, opened it and took it out to see that there was a sticky piece of wood inside.

"This..." Yang Fan really didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, and the expression on his face was even more joyful and sad, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Yang Jing suppressed the joy in his heart, walked over to pick up the piece of wood, and with a 'tsk tsk', he turned his head and handed it to Yang Zongzhou, "Father, my cousin really lost the wooden sign, but it seems that it can't be proved that the release of food has nothing to do with it. Cousin has nothing to do!"

"You!" Yang Fan stared at Yang Jing's back with wide-eyed eyes. This dude who was usually looked down upon by him, used this cruel trick to drive himself to death!

"Cousin, you disappeared for nearly two days and one night, where did you go and who were you with?"

Yang Jing asked aggressively.

"Yesterday, General Zheng asked his nephew to go out. He said that he offended his father two days ago, and wanted to give his father a painting as a token of apology. I asked my nephew to help me. My nephew was thinking about what my father said that it was not appropriate to be with them. After tearing my face apart, my nephew went. From noon yesterday to night, we all drank on the boat, and General Zheng can testify for my nephew!" Yang Fan quickly explained.

"So the whole day today, is it possible that my cousin also drank with General Zheng on the boat? My younger brother remembers that my cousin rarely goes out of this place of smoke and willows."

For so many years, he had always knelt in Yang Fan's position and was scolded by his father, but today he changed his position. This feeling made Yang Jing feel a little dazed and excited, and he couldn't help but press on every step.

"I don't know why my nephew got drunk after drinking a few cups of wine yesterday, and today I didn't wake up until the sun was high. The boat floated out of the city, and my nephew hurried back when he woke up."

The more Yang Fan said, the more he felt that although this was true, it sounded ridiculous to him, and it didn't seem like something he could do at all.

Yang Jing also laughed, and looked at Yang Zongzhou, "Father, my cousin's words are so familiar, he seems to be imitating his son."

Yang Zongzhou glared at him, looked at Yang Fan, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you staying with General Zheng all day today?"

"Yes" Yang Fan's eyes flickered, thinking that when he woke up, the people on the boat told him that Zheng Heng left in a hurry because of something in the barracks early in the morning, and then changed his words: "General Zheng left in a hurry!"

"It's really urgent. Those soldiers under General Zheng's command are helping my cousin to distribute food!"

Yang Jing's tone was cold, as if he expected that he would never be able to stand up again this time.

"A Fan, you know where the food came from and what it will be used for. Now that you have made such a big mistake, how should you explain to that person?" "As for the food you promised the people in the city two days later, you can figure it out yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Zongzhou got up and left the study room. When their father and son left, Yang Fan finally couldn't bear it and fell to the ground.

Second Master Yang came over to help his son up. At this moment, Yang Jing turned back, looked at their father and son, and sneered slightly, "Father will be punished, please think about it in the ancestral hall!"

Seeing the sarcasm in Yang Jing's eyes, Yang Fan couldn't help but break free from Second Master Yang, took two quick steps forward, pointed at Yang Jing, and asked, "You hurt me!"

"Cousin, don't dare to talk nonsense. I was punished by my father to contemplate my mistakes behind closed doors. How could I harm you when I was released just now!" Yang Jing said coldly: "Cousin, whether it is you releasing food without permission or losing the wooden sign, it is a serious crime, father I only punish you to think about your mistakes in the ancestral hall, this is already a kindness from my father!"

"Nonsense, you coaxed grandma to let you go yesterday, where did you go yesterday?" Yang Fan gradually came to his senses from the panic, thinking about the report he had left in the mansion when he came back, he felt more and more strange.

"Cousin, do you think I put grain on the Yongfeng River or in Liu Lane in the north of the city?"

Before Yang Jing finished speaking, Yang Fan suddenly punched him in the face, and as the fist fell, there was a crisp sound and it fell to the ground. Several people in the room looked over, and a black wooden sign fell from Yang Fan's body. fell down.

The study room fell into silence for a while, Yang Fan looked at the eye-catching wooden sign on the ground, his face turned pale.

Yang Zongzhou stroked the 'Lost and Found' wooden sign, looked at it thoughtfully for a long time, then threw it lightly, the wooden sign flew into the brazier, and soon a burst of flames sprang up, wrapping the wooden sign.

"Tell them, from now on, the ebony cards will no longer be reused!"

Yang Jing looked at the wooden sign in the brazier that was about to be turned into ashes with some regret, and couldn't help asking: "Father, this ebony sign has been used for many years, and everyone is used to it."

"If you can't figure out why, the position of Patriarch Yang, then don't think about it!"

Yang Zongzhou threw down this sentence to close his eyes and rest his mind, Yang Jing's face turned green and pale for a while.

"My cousin made such a big mistake, why is my father still so biased?" Yang Jing was puzzled.

"The Yang family is now walking on a sea of ​​swords and fire. One mistaken move will lose everything. Between stupid and ruthless, I can only choose which is ruthless!"