Chapter 16: Goodbye Shichiro
Jingmo said "oh", Yang Yu picked up the book in his hand and read it, and after a while, a noisy sound gradually came from his ears, and the carriage slowly stopped, and the coachman outside the door curtain said, "Girl, it's here." β
Yang Yu slowly got out of the car, straightened his clothes, stepped on the clogs under his feet, clicked, and walked to the door of the Yang Mansion Courtyard, Jingmo handed the invitation to the porter, and entered the second gate unimpeded.
"Today's banquet is served by the servants of the Yang Mansion, please wait at the second gate." The servants of the Yang Mansion said to Jingmo and Qi Yan.
Yang Yu nodded slightly: "You can just wait here." β
Jingmo and Qi Yan reluctantly went to rest with the servants of the Yang Mansion.
"Ah Yu! You're finally here! With a delicate shout, a girl dressed in goose yellow costumes with a weak and delicate appearance walked up, surrounded by seven or eight girls in Chinese costumes, who was Yang Yu's sister, Yang Shu, who married Lu Cambodia as his wife in her previous life. This woman's style is extremely luxurious and magnificent, as if she is the center of this group of aristocratic women.
"Sister Shu. There was no joy in Yang Yu's eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of his lips.
With a smile in her eyes, Yang Shu took Yang Yu's hand intimately and introduced it to the girl next to her: "This is the Yang family A Yu who spent a lot of money a few days ago, my sister." β
Spending a lot of money, this word is used very cleverly, this is a vague saying that Yang Yu sells his reputation and reputation, so that the girls around him are very hostile to Yang Yu.
I saw a girl in a pink gown skirt with a gorgeous appearance squinting at Yang Yu, and said disdainfully: "So vulgar, how much brilliance can you add to yourself by doing this kind of thing?" It's just a fame and reputation, and it's a waste of effort! It was Yang Shu's sister-in-law Yang Rong who spoke, and Yang Yu recognized it.
Yang Yu's eyes glanced at Yang Rong, and his eyes were cold as if they were from hell.
Yang Rong was so excited that she took two steps back.
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows, raised his lips and smiled, and said to Yang Shu as if he had never heard of it: "Sister Shu, it has been a year or two since I said goodbye last time, and I finally see you again." The smile on the corner of his lips is extraordinarily flamboyant.
Yang Shu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange, she thought that with Yang Yu's fiery temper, Yang Rong was so angry with her, she would definitely attack on the spot, but she didn't expect her to endure it.
A smile appeared on his face and said: "That's right, I happened to be infected with a cold at my uncle's funeral a few days ago, and I wanted to go to the ceremony, but the witch and the doctor didn't let me." β
Yang Yu pretended to be surprised, held Yang Shu's hand with both hands and said, "Sister Shu, are you okay now?" β
Yang Shu was stunned again, when did Yang Yu become so close to herself? Awkwardly tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't stand here blowing the cold wind, let's go in." β
The two walked hand in hand like this, and people who didn't know thought that the two were so affectionate handkerchiefs.
Yang Shu gave the woman who had just spoken out to humiliate Yang Yu a look, and said to the girls around her with a smile: "I just told you that my sister was born with the beauty of the country and the appearance of the country and the city, how about it, I believe it now." β
A beautiful girl in pale green clothes smiled and groaned, "That's right. And the crowd agreed.
Yang Ronggang was frightened by Yang Yu's eyes, and for a while, her face was slightly red, and she sneered: "Yang Jia's Ah Yu hasn't been able to do it yet, right?" Why is it so vulgar? This slender waist and fat buttocks are the same as the singers in our house! He covered his lips with a handkerchief and giggled non-stop.
The scene cooled down for a while, and several girls didn't agree with Yang Rong when they saw that Yang Rong was so rude, but they had no reason to speak for Yang Yu.
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and said to Yang Rong: "Whether I am a noble or a fool has my own judgment from the world, but a mere maid is disrespectful to her daughter's guests, and her words are harsh and mean. Yang Yu turned his head, looked at Yang Shu sharply and said, "Sister Shu doesn't care? β
Yang Shu's face was slightly gloomy, she glared at Yang Rong, turned her head and said with a smile: "Ah Yu Mo blame, the ninth sister Ah Rong is favored in the mansion, she is spoiled, and she bumped into you, I'm really sorry, when I return to the house, I will definitely ask Ah Weng and Ah Mu to punish her." β
Yang Yu smiled, followed Yang Shu and his party into the inner courtyard, and did not say anything more.
Entering the main hall, I saw Yang Gonggao sitting in the right position, glimpsed Yang Yu entering the door, and nodded at Yang Yu with a smile, Yang Yu leaned over slightly, looked away, and the hall was full of scholars and ministers, their faces were either surprised or kind, and they all stared at Yang Yu, Yang Yu didn't dare to look at it anymore, and quickly followed the servants to sit down.
As a female guest, Yang Yu was arranged in the position of almost the last seat, and as soon as she sat on the cushion, someone separated the four sides with a translucent curtain to form a separate space.
No one knows that what Yang Yu hates the most is banquets.
In the last life, Yang Yu lived in Yang's mansion, was pulled by Yang Shu to the courtyard to attend the banquet, and was provoked by Yang Rong to make trouble in the Yang family's courtyard, and after Yang Shu's persuasion, he was taken to the backyard to rest. In the end, he was forced to marry into the Lu family with his wife as a concubine, and his reputation was discredited, and the reputation of mundane things also began on that day, and he could not get rid of it throughout his life. So much so that he was later given to nobles by Lu Khan successively, and no one was upset with Yang Yuming.
Yang Yu pursed his lips and smiled, the more he wanted to forget the past, the clearer the past became.
The melodious and melodious sound of the piano sounded, followed by bells, chimes, drums, and bells in turn, and in an instant, the magnificent and glamorous sound overflowed, the fragrance of clothes and shoes was mixed with the smell of chaos, and the scantily clad dancers swayed their waists. Pei Liang sat at the head of Yang Gong and looked at the prosperity around him with a smile. Yang Yu looked in the direction where Pei Liang was and smiled.
"Yang Ayu, why are you sitting here, I have been looking for you for a long time." A familiar voice sounded in Yang Yu's ears with surprise.
Turning his head, this person was sick, thin and fair-skinned, with a pretentious face, and a thief's smile on the corner of his lips, wasn't it Huan Qilang who was going to marry Yang Yu as a good concubine at the funeral that day? He was accompanied by a few young scholars. With such a high-ranking family background, such a starry moon, no wonder he is always so pretentious, Yang Yu chuckled.
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, squinted his eyes, and said playfully: "The Yang family's aunt really worked hard to hold this banquet, and even Huan Qilang came to cheer it." β
Huan Qilang said with pride on the corner of his lips: "The great benefactor is here, don't you thank me quickly, what are you doing with these sub-scenes." β
Yang Yu hesitated for a moment, and said crisply: "Since Ah Weng's funeral, Ah Yu has not seen a gentleman, where does the word benefactor come from?" Please advise. Yang Yu arched his fists and asked for advice.
Huan Qilang snorted coldly, and said with a cold face: "Fool, what do you think Kong Lao is, if it weren't for my careful arrangement, Kong Lao would go to see your little sister-in-law?" And give you a comment that "looks like someone in my generation"? β
Yang Yu was stunned, there was such a reason, it seemed that his small actions alone could not impress those famous people, he was too naΓ―ve.
Yang Yu bowed to Huan Qilang Yingying in the curtain, his voice was tactful and clear, and he said with a smile in his eyes: "Xie Qilang helps." β
Huan Qilang laughed again at this moment, and waved his hand again and again: "Okay, okay, there is no need for this, it's a trivial matter." As he spoke, he raised his head, becoming more and more proud.
Yang Yu unconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes.
"What are you doing sitting in this curtain, come out quickly, it's very boring here, Wang Jingzhi was playing the piano next to Luoshui, and was seen by the sister-in-law of the Yang Mansion, who was surrounded there at the moment, you go with us to play him." Huan Qilang didn't object to Yang Yu, and directly ordered the subordinates of the Yang Mansion, and said angrily: "Can't you hear the words of the master!" Don't open the curtain of girls yet! β
"Don't, don't. "I don't want to go out. Yang Yu's words came out, but he didn't see the subordinates of the Yang Mansion stop, opened Yang Yu's curtain with all hands and feet, and stood aside with a groan.
This is the reality, and there is no need to oppose what those in high positions say, because opposition is invalid.