Monument Yangmen

Chapter 40 Starting today, be a wit...

On the carriage, Yang Yansi was resting on Ah Qi's lap, knelt and sat beside him when he first woke up, one pinched his shoulders, the other beat his legs, life is infinitely good.

As Yang Yansi became famous in Bianjing, there was an endless stream of visitors.

Yang Yansi was too lazy to deal with these people, so he took the carriage early in the morning and prepared to go back to the other courtyard of Yang's Mansion.

"Master, why are you rushing back to Zhuangzi? There are so many people giving gifts these days, do you ignore them?"

"Greedy girl, are you thinking about the cakes brought by others?" Yang Yansi gave Ah Qi an angry look.

Hearing the yelling from behind the carriage gave me a headache.

"Chu Xing, tell me, what's wrong with your young master, why did I agree to take those three idiots with me, chasing chickens and dogs along the way, young master, my good reputation will be ruined by them!"

Last night, at the begging of Shi Yuansun and Wang Shilong, Yang Yansi agreed to paint for them.In order to get Yang Yansi's paintings as soon as possible, the two of them chose to follow him closely.

After Cao Wei learned of this, he also followed.

These three have prominent family backgrounds and extraordinary identities, and they always bring a dozen guards with them when they go out.In addition, their backstage is strong enough, and they are completely dandy.

From Tianbo Yang's Mansion to the south gate of Bianjing City, all the way is a mess.

Yang Yansi was very skeptical, if he went on like this for a long time, he might become a dandy in Bianjing.

Although he did nothing...

Chuxing obediently waited on Yang Yansi, and comforted him: "Master, didn't you just say it! The master is not good at communication, and the other young masters in the family are not good at communication either. For the sake of the Yang family's long-term prosperity, this important task falls to you up."

Yang Yansi was helpless with a father who was not too politically minded.

"That's all! Renren will pass."

Yang Yansi changed his posture, lay down comfortably, and hummed while pressing his eyes.

"From today on, your young master, I will be a talented person that everyone admires..."

Passing the painting art assessment is one step closer to Yang Yansi's goal of becoming a civil servant.

From then on, reciting poems and composing pairs, accompanied by poems and songs all day long, red sleeves add fragrance, gifted scholars and beautiful ladies... thinking about it makes my mouth water.

It would be best if he could become like Liu Yong or Su Dongpo and be favored by thousands of girls...

Back in the other courtyard of Yang's Mansion, Yang Yansi left all the chores to the two girls, and he took Cao Wei and the three of them up to the small building.

Entering the small building, the three guys were completely released, and the novelty made by Yang Yansi in the small building became the new favorite of the three guys.

For example, the three guys dug out a deck of poker from Yang Yansi's bookshelf.

After getting the fried golden flower game from Yang Yansi's mouth, the three of them happily played fried golden flower.

Yang Yansi picked out a packaged gift from among the gifts he brought back, and carried it to the other courtyard of the Zhao Mansion.

Everyone in the Zhao residence knew Yang Yansi, so he went in without a notification.

Along a path paved with cobblestones, we walked all the way to the Bihe Pond where Zhao Pu often stayed.

Zhao Pu was there, lying on the bed and dozing off.

"Master?"

Yang Yansi called softly.

"Huh!" Zhao Pu snorted coldly, turned over and continued to doze off.

Angry?
Yang Yansi leaned over to the other side and said worriedly: "Master Xiang, don't you want to return the bet money?"

Zhao Pu opened his eyes and stared at Yang Yansi, "Your share is already coming back, but I don't want to give it to you."

Yang Yansi asked anxiously: "Why?"

"Why?" Zhao Pu scolded, "You gave Shen Lun the apprentice gift, but have you ever thought about the old man's feelings? Don't you know that the old man and him are deadly enemies? You want to step on two boats? Can you step on it steadily?" ?”

Yang Yansi rolled his eyes and understood the reason for Zhao Pu's anger.

Shen Lun and Zhao Pu, a pair of political rivals.

When he entered Taixue in the future, he would definitely learn from Shen Lun. Once he became an official, he would be labeled as Shen Lun behind his back.

The enemy's protégé is the enemy.

In Zhao Pu's eyes, he is a traitor, a defector.

Yang Yansi shook his head and smiled, and leaned in front of Zhao Pu, "Old man, say a few words of conscience. In terms of etiquette, I really don't understand very well. I also saw Liu Xin, a doctor of Taixue, perform the disciple ceremony on me. I thought it was a common courtesy, So there is a need to learn from others. No one thought that Master Shen would not refuse... Besides, I haven't entered the imperial school yet, have I?"

"He clearly did it on purpose... He knew you were learning painting from this old man, and he wanted you to be his apprentice." Zhao Pu said angrily.

Zhao Pu stared, "You traitor."

Yang Yansi thought it was a little funny, at this moment, the magistrate of the court looked like a child.

"Old man, we have been together for a while. You have always taken good care of the boy. In the boy's heart, you have long been regarded as a relative. You say, relatives are closer to teachers and students?"

When Zhao Pu heard this, he was a little moved, and faced Yang Yansi, "Then when you become an official in the future, will you help Shen Lun deal with me?"

"How could it be?" Yang Yansi said in a righteous manner: "Even if I will be accepted by Lord Shen to do work in the future, if anyone makes trouble, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Yang Yansi thought that Zhao Pu would be overjoyed, but Zhao Pu shook his head.

"Boy, you don't want to think like this. Being a swaying stilt can easily become a target. If you really get to that point, just stay in the middle! Besides, when it comes to that old boy, Shen can't beat the old man. The old man these days It can be seen that you want to protect the Yang family, right?"

Yang Yansi widened his eyes and nodded.

Zhao Pu stroked his beard and sat up, "Don't look at me like that. I've been an official for decades, and I've seen more things than you can imagine. You can't hide your little thoughts from this old man."

"Speaking of which, your father can be regarded as a good teacher. Your elder brothers are far superior to ordinary people in terms of military force. As long as they don't die in the future, it's not a problem to be named a marquis or a general."

"But... Taizu seized the throne by mutiny, and he was most afraid of the power of military generals. Your Majesty also inherited Taizu's fear, even worse. Once your elder brothers become marquises, it will be your Yang family. When the family is copied and the family is wiped out."

"It's not advisable to cook oil over a fire! But your father and your elder brothers have made great achievements at the border. They really don't know how to live or die."

"In the entire Song Dynasty, there are countless generals. Could it be that other than your Yang family, no one else can fight?"

"Hmph! Don't think that relying on His Majesty's favor can preserve your Yang family's wealth. As everyone knows, His Majesty's favor is the most unreliable thing. The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, and this sentence is not casual."

"The old man didn't communicate with your Yang family before, and the matter of your Yang family has nothing to do with the old man."

"It wasn't until you showed up that the old man saw that there are still smart people in the Yang family. I was born with you and I have an appetite for the old man, so the old man has the heart to tell you a few words."

Yang Yansi bowed to Zhao Pu and bowed deeply.

"Master Xiang is very kind, I will never forget it."

Zhao Pu waved his hand, "Don't make these foolish things for the old man, you treat the old man as a relative. Why doesn't the old man treat you as a relative."

(End of this chapter)