Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 62 You Spit Blood!
The patriarch also lost the superficial smile on his face. He pushed the cup, "Yang Congzheng, do you really think of yourself as the young master of the Yang family? What qualifications do you have to talk to me about this matter?"

Yang Congzheng sneered, "Patriarch, do you really think that I am still that Yang Congzheng who is at the mercy of others?"

The patriarch frowned, as if judging the meaning of his words, "What do you want?"

"It's not what I want...it's how the patriarch wants me to achieve this." Yang Congzheng suppressed his anger and sat on the spot with a smile instead of anger, seeming quite calm.

On the contrary, the patriarch was a little undecided. It is said that Yang Congzheng went to Luoyang. Could it be that he met a nobleman?Is this possible?
"Nephew Congzheng, you also want to enter my Yang family. As the patriarch, I naturally have this concern. Now that your father is not in Yizhou, I think we should wait for him to come back to discuss this matter..."

With a bang, Yang Congzheng put down the cup in his hand heavily. The extremely heavy sound not only shocked the patriarch, but also made the face of the boy guarding the door change, and he quickly left the teahouse.

"I don't intend to delay this matter any longer. If it continues, I can't guarantee that I can still sit down and negotiate." Yang Congzheng did not back down at all.

The patriarch also raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "Are you threatening me?"

"So what?" Yang Congzheng's eyes stained with hostility were sharp.

Suddenly the door of the box was knocked three times, and then it was gently pushed open.

Yang Congzheng turned his head suddenly, but saw a handsome young man in white clothes. The brocade suit with a moon white necklace and silver fine pattern base was warm and elegant, and the large lotus pattern revealed elegance. Hui, the white jade belt hanging on his waist set off his elegant temperament.

Ji Han stretched out his cuff with a slender and clean right hand, holding an elegant folding fan in his hand, his face was handsome and gentle as jade, "Excuse me."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to Yang Congzheng's side, sat down with a smile and said, "Brother Yang, please forgive me, it's Ji who came late because he was delayed in the shop today."

Seeing what he said, Yang Congzheng felt embarrassed, he didn't know this person at all, what was he trying to do?
Ji Han nodded to the patriarch opposite, "Patriarch, I'm sorry."

How can such an aura be ordinary people... The patriarch rolled his eyes and laughed, "I wonder if this is..."

Ji Han chuckled, "Ji is from Jin'an Ji's family."

Jin'an Ji's family, Yang Congzheng was also surprised. This Jin'an Ji's family is an imperial merchant, and because of the achievements of the Ji family's ancestors, it is even more face-saving. It can be said that the Ji family is as rich as an enemy.

The patriarch's face changed, and then he stood up with a smile, "It turns out that he is the son of the Ji family. I am lucky to meet you today."

Ji Han's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded lightly, "The patriarch doesn't need to be too polite, this junior is here for Brother Yang."

Taking advantage of the fact that the patriarch had no idea, under Yang Congzheng's sight, he quickly sketched a word "An" on the table, and then nodded to him with a chuckle.

Only then did Yang Congzheng understand that this son of the Ji family was arranged by An Zijin for himself.

The patriarch was overjoyed when he thought that this was the son of the Ji family, and blamed him: "Nephew Congzheng, why don't you tell me earlier today, so I can go to the Lion House to drink some thin wine."

Ji Han shook his head with a smile, showing elegance, but his eyes were undeniably absolute, "You don't have to be polite, this is not a difficult task, why bother to go to war?"

The patriarch also calmed down, and he withdrew his smile slightly, "This matter is not about the old man taking Joe, but... but Zongbing Yang. It's been so many years."

Yang Congzheng lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with coldness, "So what about the Lu family? What kind of trouble can she cause now? Could it be that the patriarch is afraid that the Lu family will tell about those secret deeds?"

Ji Han was also slightly startled when he heard the words, and then he took a high look at Yang Congzheng, thinking that he was a confused person who committed left sex, but he didn't expect to get the news secretly, no wonder he dared to call the patriarch to negotiate.

Thinking of Zijin's high regard for this person, Ji Han also raised the corners of his lips slightly, she is not an ordinary woman after all.

The patriarch was sitting on pins and needles at the moment, "You spitting blood!" His round and rich face turned into a liver-colored color, and he stood up and pointed at Yang Congzheng and cursed, "I think you have lived a hard life for so many years. Ancestor Guizong even helped you once or twice, but I didn't expect you to bite back!"

Ji Han also twitched his mouth, opened the folding fan in his hand, and said indifferently: "The patriarch must not get angry, whether there is any secret conspiracy or not, you have to provide evidence, if Brother Yang just talk about it here, I will count it as an act." A testimony."

The patriarch was choked after hearing this, and he glared fiercely at Yang Congzheng, who was opposite him, for fear that he would continue to spit out some unpleasant words.

Could it be that everything he did was discovered by him?Including using his life experience to force Lu to give up a lot of benefits?

When Yang Congzheng saw the sudden appearance of the young master of the Ji family, he hesitated for a moment, and said angrily, "How hard is it to find the evidence? As long as I seal up a few random shops of the Yang family, I can find out which of you and Lu's handwriting."

The patriarch's eyes dodged, but he was still sophistrying. He squeezed his sleeves awkwardly and roared, "Yang Congzheng...you talk nonsense!"

Ji Han smiled, "I can't produce evidence... It seems that Brother Yang really has no way to prove it..."

"It's still Mr. Ji who is sensible, the old man was almost splashed dirty..." Before the words of water could be said, Ji Han slowly took out a booklet from his cuff.

"However, just now, Ji went back to Yang's shop on the way, and looked through the account book on the way, and saw a few inappropriate things along the way."

Ji Han's smile was still gentle, but it just made the patriarch suddenly fall into an ice cellar!
Yang Congzheng was also stunned, got the evidence so quickly?
"How is it possible?" The patriarch shook his head stupidly, "Impossible!"

Ji Han chuckled, glanced at the patriarch of the Yang clan who was already sweating on his forehead, and said slowly: "It's okay, if the patriarch doesn't believe it, he can go to the yamen with Ji to judge whether this is true or not, but... my Ji family His family style cannot be slandered."

Yang Congzheng, who was sitting beside him, frowned tightly. He looked at this always gentle man in disbelief. His smiling brows and eyes showed an aura of control, out of place but so natural.

"Patriarch, this time...can we talk about opening the ancestral hall?"

Ji Han lightly shook his folding fan, "I think Mr. Zongbing also hopes that he will have more children and more blessings. Mrs. Lu is a woman in a deep house who doesn't understand the world. Her thoughts are too humble. The patriarch is the head of the clan, is it true? Don't you have the ability to balance the pros and cons?"

(End of this chapter)