Tianbo Yang Mansion, East Courtyard.

There is an arched moon gate in front of the courtyard, connecting the east courtyard and the main courtyard, and a courtyard wall separates each other, but it is like two worlds.

Outside the east courtyard, the house buildings, gardening furnishings, rough atmosphere, sparse vegetation, only some blooming peonies, dotted with the main courtyard.

In the east courtyard, the winding path is secluded, Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, there is everything, in the early spring season, full of greenery.

In the courtyard, there is a two-story mahogany building, and if you look closely at the flowers, you should be able to see that this is a new building.

In front of the small mahogany building, transplanted grapes are planted, and the grape trellis is neatly built, and the vines stretch up along the shelf.

Feng Lin and Ma Mian, one left and one right, stood on both sides of Yang Yansi, looking at everything in the courtyard and feeling strange.

The two of them have been staying in the Yang Mansion for a year, but they didn't find that there was such a secluded and beautiful courtyard in the Yang Mansion.

The strange flowers and plants transplanted by Yang Ye at a great cost in the courtyard caused the two of them to scream again and again.

Yang Yansi stood in front of the small mahogany building and sighed, "When did you start preparing?" ”

Yang Hong led a group of maids and servants to serve in front of Yang Yansi, and when he heard Yang Yansi's question, he smiled and said: "Since the seventh master, you lived in the orchid garden, the old man began to instruct the old slave to prepare this courtyard. ”

Yang Hong's answer surprised Yang Yansi, he thought that such a quiet and elegant courtyard should be from She Saihua's handiwork, but he didn't expect that it was actually Yang Ye who ordered the preparation.

After entering the East Courtyard, Yang Yansi saw that the small courtyard in front of him was specially prepared for him.

Yang Ye, who usually holds a strict father's shelf, actually has such a heart-warming side, which makes Yang Yansi very moved in his heart.

"Thank you dad for me."

Yang Yansi said a word, and then led a group of maids and servants to the front of the two-story building.

Pushing open the door on the first floor and seeing the furnishings in the house, Yang Yansi's eyes turned red.

In the middle of the room was a large desk with fine pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

There are four bookshelves on the wall, and in the gap between the bookshelves and the bookshelves, there are calligraphy and paintings.

These calligraphy and paintings are written on the 300 poems that Yang Yansi once wrote in Changle Fang.

The reason why Yang Yansi's eyes are red is because of the author who wrote these calligraphy and paintings.

It can be seen from the font number on the signature that the authors of these calligraphy and paintings are all well-known Confucian scholars in Bianjing City, well-educated people, and even some people who are officials in the court but are extremely famous in the literary world.

It is hard for Yang Yansi to imagine how Yang Ye, a martial artist, managed to gather the ink treasures of so many celebrities......

In short, the process is certainly not going to be too good......

Since ancient times, the civil and military forces have been light, and the Song Dynasty has surpassed it, coupled with the national policy of emphasizing literature and suppressing martial arts, the literati have raised their tails to the sky.

Yang Ye went to them one by one to ask for calligraphy and paintings, and he would definitely be ridiculed and ridiculed by them.

"Seventh Master, are you crying?"

Yang Hong saw tears rolling in Yang Yansi's eyes, and stepped forward shyly.

Yang Yansi turned his head away and scolded.

"Get out! Don't be nosy, tell someone to clean up your things. Young master, I have to go to Kaifeng Mansion in the afternoon to get a voucher. ”

Yang Hong smiled, and commanded the maids and servants to start tidying up the house, and then put Yang Yansi's things.

Yang Yansi took this opportunity to leave everyone behind and go up to the second floor alone.

The second floor is simply furnished, with a desk by the window and a delicate sofa in front of it.

Yang Yansi didn't expect that the simple sofa he originally designed for the opening of Changle Fang has now developed a delicate sofa.

Although it is not comparable to the sofas of later generations, the wooden brackets and fluff-filled cushions really require a lot of thought.

The furnishings in the room are divided into left and right sides, and there are two long sofas on the left side of the window, and a low table is placed in front of the sofa, and there is a small red clay stove on the low table, and a tea set is placed next to the stove.

On the right is a large step-up bed, also heavily cushioned.

When Yang Yansi was observing the furnishings on the second floor, Yang Hong also followed awkwardly.

"Seventh master, the sofa is a recent object in Bianjing City, this object first appeared in Changle Fang, and the skilled craftsmen in Bianjing City imitated this object, and it is very comfortable to sit."

"In order to customize this thing, the master personally ran three times and spent nearly tens of thousands of dollars!"

When Yang Yansi heard that tens of thousands of dollars had been spent, he knew that Lao Yang had been cheated. This thing came out of his hands, and no one knew better than him how much it really cost.

However, Yang Yansi will not break this matter. In Yang Yansi's eyes, Lao Yang's love for his son is far more than tens of thousands of dollars.

……

After the East Courtyard was cleaned up, Yang Yansi was putting his things in a reasonable place.

Yang Hong ran to the main courtyard to find Yang Ye to report the situation here.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Ye, who was sitting on the circle chair, glared and asked, "How is it?" ”

Yang Hong said with a smile: "Master, don't you know, after the seventh master saw the calligraphy and painting on the first floor, he was moved to cry on the spot, and tears were in his eyes." ”

If Yang Yansi heard Yang Hong's words, he would definitely beat him up.

You're exaggerating, aren't you?

However, Yang Ye was obviously very satisfied with Yang Hong's description, and said with a smile: "It's good that this kid knows my hard work, don't always think that his mother loves him the most in this house, I also love him too." ”

Yang Hong echoed: "The master's hard work for the seventh master, the seventh master can naturally feel it. ”

Yang Ye was happy and sighed: "It is not easy for the old Yang family to produce a serious reader. It's normal for me to spoil him a little. ”

"Speaking of which, this kid is enough to fight for me...... Now in this Bianjing City, his name is better than that of me, who is a father. ”

Yang Hong nodded and said: "The Seventh Master is a Wenqu star, and it is natural that he should be ...... if he is famous."

After Yang Hong finished speaking, the thief came to Yang Ye and asked, "Master, in the past year, there have been so many matchmakers who have come to the door to talk to the seventh master, which one do you like?" ”

When it came to this question, Yang Ye was obviously a little hesitant, "This ...... This one...... I really like that girl from the Huyan family, why did you suddenly ask about this? ”

Yang Hong said: "A few days ago, the old slave went out to buy, and met several procurement offices in the palace, and listened to their discussions, saying that Princess Qingyu asked His Majesty to marry the Seventh Master......"

"Princess Kiyoyu ......"

Yang Ye was silent for a while and asked, "Your Majesty agreed?" ”

Yang Hong replied, "It is said that His Majesty did not agree at first, but later, under the persuasion of Concubine Pan, he was a little moved......

Yang Ye lowered his head and gritted his teeth, "The old Yang family finally came up with a scholar, if this is a colt, what is the use of studying?" ”

Yang Ye glared, "Pan Ying! My Yang Mansion has no grievances with your Pan family, why do you want to ruin my son's future three times and twice......"