Chapter 113: The tuba is abolished
Yang Jingying was very happy when she thought of this, as long as she could find those two people, wouldn't she beat them into pigs' heads? Thinking of this, Yang Jingying couldn't help but laugh.
"Hahahiccup! Haha hiccup! β
The little guy in the restaurant was startled, why did Young Master Yang smile as he walked. But it's none of our business to laugh or anything, just listening to this sobbing laughter, the little guy is really afraid that Yang Jingying will pull it over all of a sudden.
Yang Jingying followed the little servant upstairs step by step, just thinking that Yang Buwei would come quickly, so that he could take revenge earlier.
"I must behave well for a while and show my filial piety."
Then he looked at the little guy in the restaurant, rolled his eyes, and said, "Inside, come over for a while." β
The little guy hurriedly turned around and responded, "Hey, Young Master Yang, you command." β
Yang Jingying paused for a moment and said, "When the food is served for a while, you are staring at the side and introducing the dishes to my father." However, when you introduce me, you have to mention me well. β
After speaking, Yang Jingying handed a silver ingot to the little maid.
As soon as he saw the silver, the restaurant maid immediately smiled, patted his chest and promised: "Young Master Yang, you can rest assured, this kind of thing is familiar with the road, and I promise that it will not be messed up." β
Yang Jingying nodded with satisfaction and continued to walk upstairs.
Although it is quiet upstairs, after all, the doors and windows are all wooden, and the window holes are all papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and a lot of sounds can still be faintly heard.
The voices heard in the other private rooms upstairs were all whispering, but one of them laughed twice from time to time, and listened to the rough voice, as if it was going to fight.
Yang Jingying moved her ears, pursed her lips, and said, "Who is doing here, it's noisy, it's not elegant at all." β
Hearing Yang Jingying's question, Xiao Wu explained: "Young Master Yang, you don't know, it seems that there is a group of Qiu Ba sitting inside, looking at a few of them familiarly, it seems to be a thousand households of Jin Wuwei, when they patrol, the little one has seen it a few times. β
As soon as Yang Jingying heard that they were all soldiers, her face was full of ridicule, and she felt that this group of people was really an eyesore, these rough people, wouldn't it be good to be in the barracks.
"No, it's too annoying, go, you go and get them out."
"Huh?"
The little guy was stunned, he really didn't expect Li Cunxin to make such a request to himself.
"Yang, Young Master Yang, these are all guests of the restaurant, kick people out, this, isn't this okay?"
Yang Jingying glanced at the little guy sideways, pouted, and said, "Not good?" What's wrong, they're messy, how to eat when I eat in a while. β
The little guy looked bitter and continued: "But, Young Master Yang, they, they're not very noisy. β
"Huh?"
Yang Jingying took a breath, turned to face the little guy, and said dissatisfiedly: "You and I have a bar, if I ask you to catch up, you can just find a reason to rush, ink or something." Don't you know? My father is the commander of the same knowledge, which guard in Kyoto saw my father and shouted respectfully Lord, just their gang of Qiu Ba, it's a fart! β
Yang Jingying said hard, but the little guy still didn't need to move, if he really drove the guests out, Qinghexuan wouldn't have to open it in the future, even if he was beaten by Young Master Yang, he couldn't go.
Yang Jingying looked at the indifferent little guy, was angry, and slapped him directly, but the little guy didn't dare to hide, so he had to take the slap with a stiff brow.
"Hey, you waste, Ah Sheng, you go open the door and let them get out directly, I'll see which one dares to disobey."
"Yes, young master!"
The burly guard beside Yang Jingying nodded, and walked towards the door.
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Yang Buwei felt a little unwell today, and his right eyelid kept jumping and jumping. However, today's mood is not bad, and his son, who has never learned or learned anything, actually said that he would take himself and his mother to Qinghexuan to try the skills of the new cook, seeing that he has been working hard recently.
This made Yang Buwei very happy, originally thinking about accepting a concubine in a room and practicing a trumpet, but now it seems that the tuba can still be saved.
"Master, have you changed it?"
Fan's delicate dress came from the inner room. In the past few days, the master doesn't know what's wrong, and he has been sleeping in the second room, and he hasn't come to his side much. Xin Hao's son opened up today, knowing that he only called himself a family of three, and he just took this opportunity to enhance his relationship.
Looking at the Fan, although the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, his face was still fair, and Yang Buwei suddenly had the feeling of spending candles in the cave room.
Faced with a hot face by Yang Buwei's aggressive gaze, Fan Shijiao snorted: "Master~"
Yang Buwei came back to his senses, smiled at Fan's, and said, "I've changed, let's go, don't let Ying'er wait." β
Fan answered, and just as the two were about to get up, they saw Ayin, who was in a hurry and looked a little flustered, running in.
"Master, I found out, I found out who it is."
Yang Buwei hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Fan was a little anxious, Yang Jingying was beaten into a pig's head, but he was distressed for a long time.
"Found? Which one of Chongyi Fang is there, dare to beat my Ying'er, I will definitely let him have no good fruit to eat. β
Ayin did not reply, but looked at Yang Buwei. Seeing Yang Buwei nodding, he spoke: "It's the Li family of Chongyi Fang." β
Yang Buwei frowned, pondered for a while, and said: "There are really a lot of people surnamed Li in Chongyifang, have you found out which Li family it is?" β
Ayin swallowed his saliva, lowered his head, and said, "Jiang Guogong's Mansion." β
"Oops!"
"Ah, sir!"
As soon as he heard these four words, Yang Buwei felt that his originally beating heart suddenly stopped, and then beat violently, and instantly felt that his head was dizzy, his whole body was weak, and he slipped off the chair all of a sudden.
Yang Buwei was slowly helped up by Fan and sat on the chair, only to feel that he was still bubbling with a star in front of him.
"Are you sure it's the Duke of Liang Guo?"
Ah Yin nodded and said, "Master, my subordinates have made many inquiries to determine that it is the Liang Guogong Mansion of Chongyi Fang." After the two beat the young master, they avoided the armor soldiers patrolling the city and ran back secretly. But he was also seen by a soldier patrolling the city, so he called a few good ones to follow, intending to swallow the credit. Unexpectedly, when the two arrived at the Liang Guogong Mansion, someone greeted them. β
Ah Yin swallowed his saliva and continued: "The subordinates also found out that Liang Guogong did not bring his only son Li Cunxin with him when he sent troops to Suzhou this time. And because he has been away all the year round, the young master has never seen him, so..."
Yang Buwei only felt dizzy, and then looked at Fan's family and lost the passion of the candle night in the cave room, and said angrily: "Look at your good son, he wants me to get out, what else will he do except cause trouble all day long." β
Listening to Yang Buwei's anger, Fan had no choice but to lower his head and sobbed softly, but he didn't dare to argue anymore.
Yang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief, and then stood up angrily.
"Hmph, I have to discipline him well this time."
As he spoke, he got up and walked outside, and Fan followed closely.