Chapter 42: Majesty (2)
Yang Yuhong squinted his eyes at the two stiff people.
A drop of bean-sized cold sweat seeped out of Yang Yan's temples!
Is this a tentative warning or a joke? He has just succeeded as the head of the family, and it is not impossible to use him to establish his authority by using this opportunity!
The smile on his face froze, and his eyes and brains were spinning rapidly! He had a smile on his face all the way, and when he came, he seemed to change the topic unintentionally! I thought I'd just joke about it!
Yang Yuhong said slowly, "The second aunt just said that those guards outside are all dogs?!" It's all wolf-hearted guys?! And asked who gave them food and clothing and fed their family?!"
Yang Yan's face turned pale! I can't get rid of it now!
The guards outside belong to the head of the house alone! A servant who insults the head of the house is a slap in the face! It's so ugly!
When I thought of the five-inch-thick jujube plank, the flesh on my body was dull and painful! and the deacon rights that may be deprived, my heart is really panicked, and with a bite of the tip of my tongue, I actually kneel straight down!'' The eldest prince forgives his sins!"
The dull sound of knees smashing on the ground made the stunned Aunt Yang scream in a daze!
Yang Yan hurriedly turned around and pulled, and with a pop, she fell to her knees. Her distorted face slammed straight to the floor in shock and pain! It took a long time to raise his head.
There is a large red and swollen piece on his forehead, and there are two lines of red thread hanging under his nose, with that messy shirt and hair, like a flower child on the street!
Yang Yan was already a little annoyed that she had provoked the eldest prince and tired him, and she couldn't hide her disgust in her eyes when she saw this appearance!
Yang was crying and crying, and he was dizzy again, but he didn't see the look of his man!
Yang Yuhong saw it really clearly!
This is the smiling second master praised by everyone in Beicheng!
Gentle as a gentleman? Smiling like a spring breeze? Honoring a wife?
A taunt flashed away.
He walked out from behind the desk, helped them up gently, and in his shocked eyes, he patted the dust on his shirt at all, and said softly, "Second uncle and second aunt, what are you doing?" Even if Yuhong is the head of the family, he knows the ethics of the generation, doesn't it make it difficult for me to do this?"
After hearing this, Aunt Yang felt that the moon was bright! The swollen legs that fell didn't hurt so much anymore, and they stood straighter!
Yang Yan listened, but felt that his knees were weak again!
Householder! Even elders can't think about it! Otherwise, he will be embarrassed!
He swallowed hard, not knowing what to do.
Yang Yuhong saw the gloomy color on his face and smiled lightly. Turned around and knocked on the case, "Second uncle, look at my handwriting?"
Yang Yan looked at the grim figure, and walked to the front of the desk with a heart. Suddenly, his eyes widened!
A large character in thick ink on the huge white soft rice paper smashed towards him like a heavy hammer! My heart was bored, and my body shook a few times.
It looks pitch black because of the use of too much ink, but you can tell at a glance what it is! That's a word ''hidden''!
Hide, hide. Like his private possessions!
Hidden, treacherous. Like his hidden minds!
Zang, Ku also. Like his cellars!
Hidden, dark too. Near-black. Do you mean that he has a black heart?!
His eyes widened to the extreme, he, he, did he know everything?
A deep fear came over him. Looking at that smiling young face is like looking at a youkai!
Obviously he covered it up so well! It's been almost twenty years! But he was dug up less than a year after he inherited the head of the family!
Looking at his increasingly pale face, cold sweat like rain, legs trembling like a sieve, and biting his lips that were bloody, Yang Yuhong chuckled,
''Second uncle, my handwriting is not good?'' You can't read it?"
He turned his head and asked the second aunt Yang who was tidying up her clothes on the side, "Can the second aunt recognize the words I wrote?"
Second Aunt Yang is one of the few literate people in the city, and she has always felt arrogant. With a shallow smile on her face, she took small steps to Yang Yan.
She glanced at the words on the paper, then at her own man who was nervous and trembling, and couldn't help but glare at him coquettishly. Isn't it just that you use more ink? It's blurry, but it's not hard to read!
''It's a Tibetan character!'' But~" She covered her mouth and smiled, "Son, you use too much ink---- you don't know the strokes!" If the time is longer, the ink is rendering, and others will not be able to recognize this word!"
Yang Yuhong snorted. A row of white dangling teeth is exposed!
''It's still wise for the second aunt!'' Don't be greedy for this ink! Otherwise, it will be like this word, which is unrecognizable!" He patted Yang Yan, who was already stiff like a stone, and asked in a low voice, "Second uncle, you say~ right?"
Yang Yan held back a mouthful of fishy sweetness in the air, but he couldn't hold back anymore when he slapped it, and spit out a mouthful of blood!
In the screams of Aunt Yang, she took two steps back and fainted on the ground!
Yang Yuhong clapped his hands and said to Yang He, who walked in, "Hey, the second uncle has been overworked recently, and he has accumulated a disease, and he actually vomited blood and fainted!" You hurry up and send him back to the yard to rest, so that the doctor can take care of him, and he will be raised! I can't let him vomit blood again! Well, as for the tiring work of the second uncle, you can also take care of it! Well, I'll give you three months to figure it out, and you won't be so tired when the second uncle is well and then take over!"
Yang Yuhong's thunderbolt words fell down, causing Yang Yan, who was able to wake up, faint again.
Second Aunt Yang shook him and screamed harshly, Yang He's bright and quick right hand struck, and she fell to the ground softly.
Yang Yuhong snorted coldly.
''The second uncle and the second aunt are sick.'' Yang He, you send them back quickly. Sue the old mountain chief, this illness has to be recuperated for a year and a half!"
''Yes!'' My subordinates understand!"
Yang He took the order, picked up the two people on the ground with his big hand, put them under the left and right armpits, and went out...