Although Yang Yichen knew the other party's purpose, even though this person had a strong background, he was not afraid. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The flesh on the face of the chubby housekeeper Wang squeezed together, squinted his small eyes and said: "Speaking of which, it should be Master Yang who is in charge, but he said it, and I have to ask for your opinion, no, our family let me run it myself." ”

"That's the case......" From the mouth of Steward Wang, Yang Yichen was reiterated again about the other party's purpose.

After finishing speaking, the round and chubby housekeeper looked at Yang Yichen proudly, as if he had given him a great gift: "Our young lady has a beautiful face and a beautiful woman, and there is an aunt who is the queen, Lord Yang must know how to choose?" ”

At this time, in his opinion, normal people will choose Wang Yan'er, after all, it is difficult to estimate the help for your future career: "Our family said that although you have a fiancée, we don't mind, as long as you withdraw from the marriage."

Or, if she knows each other, when our young lady enters the door, she can be given an aunt's place to sit down. ”

When they said this, they seemed to be sure that Yang Yichen would definitely agree.

"Yes, yes, Chen'er, Dad feels that what Steward Wang said is right, Miss Wang is not only a good person, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also has an aunt who is the queen." Yang Bingshan smiled like a chrysanthemum, and the lines on his face were wrinkled together.

Although Yang Yichen is now the county commander of the seventh grade, he is four levels behind the middle of the five-grade prefect, not to mention that Wang Wenshi has the queen behind him.

If his son becomes the son-in-law of the prefect of the king's mansion and has a relationship with the queen, why is it difficult to soar to the sky in the future? He seemed to see the scene of being surrounded by people from all walks of life and being sought after.

As long as his son becomes the son-in-law of the prefect of the king's mansion, all this will not be far away, as for Liu Qingxi? has no father, no mother, no backer, in his heart, he just kicks away if he wants to.

Yang Yichen was really amused by such a superlative, he really took himself seriously, especially Yang Bingshan, who didn't get the desired result from Liu Qingxi, and actually moved directly to this backer this time.

And as Yang Bingshan said more and more, the triumphant pride on Steward Wang's face became more and more obvious, and when he came to this place, he really condescended to be noble.

Everyone here should grovel to him like Yang Bingshan.

Yang Yichen let Yang Bingshan talk to himself, until he was thirsty and stopped to drink the teacup.......

"Miss Wang's daughter's body, I'm just a seven-grade county magistrate who doesn't enter the stream, I really don't deserve Miss to look up to, she deserves a better person." The implication is naturally to reject the other party.

A trace of anger appeared on Steward Wang's face, no one had ever dared to refuse him like this, let alone the eldest lady of their family.

Yang Yichen really kicked his nose in the face and shamelessly gave his face.

Yang Bingshan next to him had just brought a cup of tea to his mouth, and when he heard his son's words of offending people by demolishing the stage like this, a clever teacup fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

I saw him come to the front of Steward Wang in a panic: "You don't remember the villain, don't worry about the child, Miss Wang's daughter's body, it is his blessing to be able to take a fancy to my son." ”

The angry look on Steward Wang's face made Yang Bingshan's heart tremble, for fear that he would offend him with a word and make him stumble in the future.

Yang Yichen cleared his throat, stared at Yang Bingshan, who had no bottom line of flattery, and said: "It seems that Dad, you didn't understand what I meant, I have already made a marriage, the wife in this life will only be her alone, no one else, Miss Wang deserves better, don't waste time on me." ”

"I can't quit my family, and I won't let her be small, I believe I have made it clear today, do you want to ask repeatedly?"

The young man's face was firm and serious, and his eyes were sharp, and no one would doubt the truth of what he said.

Yang Bingshan had a stalk in his throat, and swallowed the words he explained to his mouth, his son's demolition was real, even if he refuted it, would the other party believe it?

However, what frightened him even more was that Steward Wang, who was sitting on Yang Yichen's side, changed his face, stood up suddenly, and snorted coldly: "Since Lord Yang is not rare, the old slave will naturally not be bored here. ”

After finishing speaking, he brushed his sleeves away, and the heavy footsteps knocked on Yang Bingshan's body, his face was blue and white for a while, and the words left by Steward Wang before leaving made him weak and his head was cloudy.

didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly followed with a smiling face: "Steward Wang, don't be angry, the child is not sensible, you don't remember the villain, I'll teach him a good lesson when I go back." ”

"Humph!" Steward Wang doesn't care so much, not to mention a small county town, that is, in Heyang Province, who doesn't give him some face? Hundreds of miles away, he was actually embarrassed by this young man, how could he endure it?

"Master Yang doesn't need to say much, the old slave will leave." Not to mention Yang Yichen, even Yang Bingshan was hated by him.

If it weren't for Yang Bingshan's guarantee that things could be done, how could he have traveled so far to come to talk about his young lady's affairs.

So to be precise, the hatred for Yang Bingshan is even greater.

However, in order to achieve his own goals and match for his son's marriage, Yang Bingshan exchanged letters with Wang Wenshi, but no one thought that the main man would resolutely oppose it.

"You don't have to explain, our young lady can't do it for your little family, but since you look down on our young lady, why did you reply? Why did our lord send me? ”

You can't lose your temper with Yang Yichen, an official of the imperial court, so it's not polite to Yang Bingshan, a butler who plays with cloth clothes: "You are really good." ”

Yang Bingshan is really hard to say: "No... No, that steward Wang, his son is not sensible, you should take care of it. Who would have thought that Yang Yichen's words would be so absolute, and the red line was not tied at this moment, and it completely offended people to death.

"I don't listen to your explanation, you can go back!" Steward Wang looked unable to say much to him, and quickened his pace to move forward.

Yang Bingshan trotted all the way behind, but it was useless.

At the gate of the county office, the carriage carrying the arrival of the Wang steward stopped there and waited, and as soon as the coachman saw the person coming out of it, he immediately whipped twice and drove the cart to him: "Butler." ”

"Hmph, let's go!" Angrily climbed into the carriage, Steward Wang didn't leave Yang Bingshan with a single look, and just walked away.

The man stood in place with an embarrassed face, it was not right to advance or retreat, and today not only offended the prefect Wang's side, but also made Yang Yichen more disgusted with him.

Helpless, sighing, Yang Bingshan turned around and returned to the county office dejectedly, his rickety body was very different from his straight back and energetic figure in the past.