In the courtyard of the Yang family's deep house, in a quiet and quiet courtyard, there was the sound of two old men talking.

"Ah Weng, the Yang family is now in turmoil, and it should be time to choose a junior who is highly respected and has learned to be the head of the family. It's like taking office, making people angry...... Although the ability can ...... But everybody is against it...... I suspect his death is not normal......," an old man chattered in front of the patriarch.

"Butler, there is no need to say any more, these brainless things, if you talk too much, it will be true." The old man's weak voice interrupted the old man's words.

It turned out that these two old men, one was the clan elder, and the other was the clan elder's housekeeper. The two of them were sitting cross-legged in front of one or two dwarfs making tea, drinking and discussing the affairs of the head of the family.

"Hey, I think my Yang family, it was also prominent for a while, and it has fallen to the point where it is now, although it is the reason for Yang Guang, but the most important thing is the gate lord clan.

If there is no capable family master, no matter how strong the family is, it will continue to fall in front of these gatekeepers who eat people and do not spit out bones!

I'm tired and don't want to bother with these things. But how can there be no one in the younger generations who has become talented, let me explain to my ancestors after the old man dies! The clan elder was heartbroken and sighed.

"Ah Weng don't have to worry, although the descendants of the Yang family are scattered all over the place, there are still talented people, but they are not the children of the same house."

"If you are not a child of the same house, how can you manage the ...... of other rooms, you mean to choose people from other rooms?"

"Yes, Ah Weng, now I don't have any talents available in my room, but there are other rooms. For example, Yang Gongren, the king of the Guanwang family, and his eldest son Yang Mu, can all be considered......"

"Yes! Why didn't I think of it, as long as I can make my Yang family prosperous again, whoever has the ability will be on it! The clan elder listened to the butler's words, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

He didn't know much at first, but after thinking about it, he figured it all out. Because I was too excited, my voice was a lot stronger.

"Ah Weng is wise!" The old housekeeper slapped the old man on the back.

"! You old slippery head, I didn't see that you still have this hand. The clan elder looked at the old butler angrily, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"Hehe, Ah Weng is just a fan of the authorities, and I am a bystander!" The old housekeeper was laughed and scolded by the clan elder, and he himself felt very kind.

Once upon a time, they also teased each other like this, regardless of master and servant. But now that they are old, and there are more things, they can't make jokes.

"Yes! I have to remind you, otherwise I wouldn't have figured it out. ”

"Then dare to ask Ah Weng, which room are you going to choose?"

"Just look at Yang Gongren in the royal room, although there are daughters in other rooms who are concubines in the palace. But that's just the surface of nobility, and it's not as practical as an official! ”

"But Yang Gongren should also be sixty, right? Should I choose a younger one? ”

"No, now is the time to employ people, and Gongren's experience is just right. Corresponding to the gate lord clan, he can be said to have full experience. In a few years, when the DPRK and China are stable, choose a younger one! ”

"But the question is, is Yang Gongren willing?"

"He will definitely be willing to do it, the head of the family, it will be of great benefit to him, he will not refuse, and he will not be able to refuse!"

"Then when to call him back, in what name, by whom, and how? There should always be a charter! ”

"Go in my name, don't talk too much nonsense, just one sentence: Gongren is the head of the family, and those who wish to return quickly!"

"This, this, this is too short, right?"

"Do you want me to quote the scriptures and write a family letter? Don't hesitate, go for it! ”

"Yes, Awn! What about Xiao Langjun? ”

"You go and buy a few hundred slaves who drag your family and let Yi'er take them away." The patriarch groaned for a moment before he spoke.

"Yes, Awn." The old housekeeper was ordered to go down, and he had to arrange this matter personally, including Yang Yi's housekeeper.

Yang Yi woke up from a coma, and what caught his eye was a little Taoist boy about twelve or thirteen years old, with the same appearance, but a pair of eyes that were extremely smart.

"Ah, you're awake?" Dao Tong was very surprised when he saw Yang Yi wake up.

"This is the hospital? Am I sick? Yang Yi felt dizzy and dizzy, and his body was very weak.

"It's okay if you wake up, don't move yet, I'll call Master." Xiao Daotong held Yang Yi down and motioned for him not to move.

He jumped out and muttered, "Master is too godly, saying that he will wake up at this time, he will wake up at this time." ”

Yang Yi's eyes widened, and after a while, his eyes became accustomed to the dark environment in the house.

I saw that this was a small thatched house, and there were a lot of dried herbs hanging on the wall, bundles of bundles were tied, and the smell of herbs was very strong.

To the left in front of the bed is the doorway, and on the right are several large wooden boxes. The light in the whole room came in through the doorway, so the room was a little dim.

After a while, the little Taoist led an old Taoist into the house. When Yang Yi saw this old Taoist for the first time, he felt that he was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Xiao Langjun woke up, how do you feel?" The old Taoist asked Yang Yi, and after he sat down, he habitually put his hand on Yang Yi's pulse.

When the old Taoist spoke, his face seemed to be a little apologetic. The deep wrinkles and thin body made Yang Yi feel like he had really seen it somewhere.

"Dare to ask the chief? How did I get here? You're kind-faced, where must we have met? Yang Yi saw the old Taoist's expression and was very suspicious.

"Hehehe, the donor forgot the poor way so quickly? A month ago, Poor Dao stayed with you for two days. ”

"Oh, when you say that, I remember. Could it be that this is the residence of the Taoist Chief? ”

"It's the place where medicine and alchemy are collected! A few days ago, Poor Dao left here with his disciples and returned to Beijing, but when he returned halfway, he suddenly forgot that there was still a medicine he hadn't brought back. So I turned back, and when I got to the door, I saw you fainting at the door. Therefore, Poor Dao stayed with his disciple and took care of you while refining the pill. ”

"Thank you for saving your life, dare to ask the Taoist commander's way, and I will report the kindness of the Taoist commander in the future."

"You should be saved, donor don't thank you! As long as the donor doesn't blame the poor, it's like that. ”

"Where is the Taoist chief, how can I blame you ......? Could there be something else going on? Yang Yi was halfway through his words, and suddenly the inconsistency of the old Taoist's words sounded.

"Yes, the injuries you have suffered can be said to be indirectly caused by the poor road." The old Taoist smiled slightly, and his smile was very kind.

Yang Yi listened to the old Taoist's words, was slightly stunned, and asked the old Taoist priest blankly: "What does this mean, Daoist?" Yang Yi didn't understand, so he bothered to ask for advice......"

"Don't dare to ask for advice, the appearance of the poor Taoist view of the donor, not an evil person. After the poor road tells the donor the true image, he will never attack the poor road. Right? ”

"That's natural, I respect the monks the most, and I will never be rude to the monks. Taoist chief, please say, the younger generation listens! ”

Yang Yi said this on his lips, but in his heart, he secretly scolded this old way thousands of times. What is worth his mother-in-law's mother-in-law, he can't hold back a fart for a long time, if he wasn't injured and couldn't move, he really wanted to beat him up!

"Poor Dao thought about this matter for a long time, and he didn't know whether to tell the donor. After many days of meditation, I finally decided to tell you as well. ”

"If you have anything to say, the Taoist chief will say it directly, I'll listen!" Yang Yi's eyes closed, he didn't care so much about this old way.

That's what the old Taoist wants! People have such a mentality, when a matter arouses his great attention, all of a sudden the opposite result is obtained, and this person will be furious.

But if this thing appeared again and again in his ears, it whetted his appetite and lost his patience.

When he brought it up again, he lost most of his interest. Even if you get the opposite result, you won't react so violently, or even become numb, and don't care about anything.

"What Poor Dao wants to say is exactly what you and the little lady of the Wang family are doing. When that girl appeared in the wild with you, Poor Dao was a little suspicious of your identity.

Later, when you went out hunting, the young lady told Poor Dao the truth, and knelt on the ground and begged Poor Dao to report it. Poor Dao was helpless, so he let the apprentice go to the county seat......"

The old Taoist said slowly, paying attention to Yang's face as he spoke. But Yang Yi's face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he was not angry, and watched quietly, and the room was quiet at this time.

"Finished?" In the silent room, such a sentence suddenly sounded.

It was Yang Yi who spoke, he closed his eyes and quietly listened to the old Taoist talk. But listen, he didn't care so much, because he already knew about it. Wang Yan and him were there, only the old man had lived there, not him.

"Isn't the donor angry?" The old Taoist asked Yang Yi with a calm face, and he was very puzzled in his heart, why Yang Yi's face did not fluctuate a little. Could it be that he had already guessed that it was me? But I don't seem to have any flaws.

"Why should I be angry? That was a flaw that I deliberately exposed, and when Yan'er ran away later, I was also secretly protecting her. It's just that unfortunately, she ran around and ran into the bandits' den. Yang Yi shook his head helplessly.

"Poor Dao is talking about the matter of reporting the news, and it is the letter sent by Poor Dao to report to the Yang family, which is why you are injured today." Lao Dao looked at Yang Yi in disbelief.

"This matter is not the fault of the Taoist chief! The reason why I got hurt was because I didn't exercise for a long time, otherwise they would want to hurt me, which is a fool's dream. ”

"The poor Taoist benefactor is not long-lived, and there should be a catastrophe last month, why can the donor escape safely? However, this time, Poor Dao clearly calculated that you had skin pain, and you appeared in front of Poor Dao so intact, just suffering some skin injuries. ”

"Uh......, this thing is ......, the Taoist is doing it, you don't have to ask me, the juniors don't understand this." Yang Yi hurriedly dissociated himself from the words of the old Taoist, he didn't want the old Taoist to know that he was from the afterlife.

Seeing that Yang Yi didn't want to mention it, the old Taoist didn't insist on it anymore, he smiled slightly: "There is another news, I don't know if you want to hear it?" ”

"You tell me if it's good news or bad news, and if it's bad news, you don't have to say it again. If it's good news, it doesn't hurt to talk about it. Yang Yi's heart has been hit quite hard, and he is not afraid of worse news.

"This time it's good news, the patriarch who chased and killed you has been deposed by the ancestor of the Yang family and sent to Lingnan to open up the wasteland." The old Taoist looked at Yang Yi and said the matter with a smile.

Yang Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at the old Taoist with a puzzled face, as if he was asking for details.

"You don't want to look at Poor Dao like this, the next day after saving you, Poor Dao will let people go into the city to inquire about you, and that's how you know. And I heard ......"

At the beginning of Lao Dao's words, Yang Yi's eyes were still a little interested, but the more he continued, the colder Yang Yi's expression became. Speaking of this, the old Taoist was embarrassed to say it anymore.

"I'm sorry, I'm distracted, please keep talking." Yang Yi listened to the words of the Taoist chief, and he thought weakly, why did the old ancestor who stood up for him die and didn't hear that he came out to call the shots.

"Well, I also heard that the overall property of the Yang family has nothing to do with you, except for the property obtained by your father's operation." When the old Taoist priest said this, he seemed to be waiting for Yang Yi's question.

He looked at Yang Yi with that enthusiastic eye, and almost said: You ask me, you ask me quickly.

But seeing the appearance of the ancient well without waves on Yang Yi's face, he was still a little confused, but the old Taoist was very hurt.

He didn't sell anything anymore, so he told everything in one go: "Your ancestor asked you to inherit your father's property and divide you into a single pass, and everything in the Yang family has nothing to do with you in the future." When your father was the head of the family, he had a house in Chang'an City, as well as thousands of hectares of wasteland and hundreds of tenant farmers at the western foot of Lishan Mountain......"

"What do you say, how many acres are a thousand acres?" Yang Yi was very surprised when he heard such news.

"Poor Dao means that you not only have a house in Chang'an City, but also thousands of acres of wasteland and hundreds of tenant farmers! This thousand hectares is equivalent to 50,000 acres. ”

Yang Yi's heart was shocked: Damn, I have become a big landlord!