When Fang entered the store, he saw Guande Wang Yang Xiong sitting on a chair, playing with the familiar folding fan in his hand, and there were still four Zhongnanhai bodyguards standing neatly behind him, and it may be too early now, except for Guande Wang and his bodyguards and the staff in the store, not a single guest was seen. Well, the old man brought a very joyful harmony dog last time, and he was really there, and he was squatting beside the King of Guande at this moment, looking around curiously.

"Eldest grandson, the old man has been waiting for a long time......" Seeing me, Yang Xiong, the king of Guande, couldn't help but show a kind smile on his face, stood up and smiled.

Seeing me, Harmony Dog Swallow Moon stood up and began to wag its tail, expressing that its mood was in line with that of its owner, and it was very pleasant.

"The younger generation has seen ...... Old gentleman. I first saluted Yang Xiong, and then glanced at the shopkeeper standing next to him, since the old guy even likes to hide his name, this son will do what he likes.

"Hehe, you don't have to be like this...... Yang Xiong stepped forward and personally picked me up, looking me up and down very kindly." I can't imagine that you are actually the eldest grandson Sheng, hehe, your father and the old man also used to be ministers in the same palace, although they did not have much contact with the old man, but the old man also admired your father's talent very much. ”

Well, the old guy started to set up friendship when he met, I don't know what he wants to do, compared to this old man who has lived for sixty or seventy years, this son is really a few points worse, humming haha? One? Root? Read? After the novel xstxt.

Yang Xiong reluctantly handed the folding fan back to me: "This thing, if it is not for your nephew, it is a gift to a friend, I can't say it, the old man is a little reluctant to return you." ”

The old guy, with modest words in his mouth, why did his hand squeeze so tightly, and he didn't pull it over for a long time. I can only laugh and say: "Why should the old gentleman be like this, if the old gentleman does not give up, when the time comes, the younger generation will make another folding fan like this, and I hope that the old gentleman will ...... then."

"It's a deal!" The old guy didn't wait for me to finish, and slapped me on the shoulder, looking happy. "The virtuous nephew is really smart, hehe......"

Laugh at the fart, this son's modest words haven't been finished yet, you old guy is really all appropriate, just make a final decision,! What's the difference with the old bandits who rob in masks?

"By the way, the old man is waiting for you here today, in addition to handing over this fan to you, well, come, find a secluded place with the old man......" The old guy smiled, dragged the dog chain, led the harmonious dog to swallow the moon, and went ahead like a bully who teased the chicken and the dog, and I had to hand over the folding fan to Li Yuanfang, and left.

The old guy is very good at picking a place, just in a high-end restaurant in the north market, he chose a private room on the top floor that is quite elegant and exquisite, and it is not on the side of the street, but through the window, you can see a rather elegant rockery and a small waterhole behind this restaurant.

"Come on, come on, although the shopkeeper here is our Dasui people, the wine here is an authentic Western Regions grape wine." After sitting down, some exquisite side dishes and fruits were put on the table, and the old guy's guards all withdrew from the private room, including my loyal servant Li Yuanfang, only me and the old guy and his pet dog Swallow Moon were left here, and there was not even a waiter around, helplessly, my junior could only take the responsibility of pouring wine. After all, Swallowing Moon is just a dog, and he definitely can't do this, so this son can only avoid it.

The old guy seemed to love this harmonious dog very much, and specially ordered a plate of beef for this dog, and when the meat came to him, the guy immediately began to wag his tail and gobble it up.

Yang Xiong patted Swallow Yue's head dotingly, and then turned around and invited me to drink.

I have to say that the taste of this wine is indeed good, at least much more refreshing than the bottled dry red wine that this son drank in later generations, and it does not have the strange taste that makes my tongue tingle, it is said to be the taste of oak barrels, and the heavier this smell, the longer the wine has been cellared.

It seems that my son is really not suitable for foreign things, anyway, I drink dry red and dry white wine is generally mixed with Sprite, no Sprite, no matter how expensive dry red wine is a taste in my mouth, sour, astringent, and with a strange taste.

"This wine is really good, mellow in the mouth, fragrant and long, it is indeed a good wine." After taking two sips, I finally came up with a few words of praise.

The old fellow raised his eyebrows in disapproval. "Hehe, although the virtuous nephew is young, you can make such a pertinent evaluation just because you taste the wine, could it be that you have liked the contents of this cup since childhood?"

"Well, the old gentleman said that he laughed," he said to himself after a speechless pause, could it be that someone who can taste wine must be an alcoholic? What is this theory?

"You must already know who the old man is, right?" Yang Xiong smiled faintly and asked softly. I nodded, and bowed respectfully to him again: "The grass people see the prince." ”

"Hehe, you, you, I said Wuji Xian nephew, the old man and your father are in the same palace as a minister, although your father has gone now, but when it comes to it, you call the old man an uncle, it shouldn't be too much, right? If the virtuous nephew does this again, the old man will really be angry. Yang Xiong's face was blank and he said in a deep voice.

"The little nephew is respectful, it is better to obey his fate." Well, that's fine, the old guy wants to have a friendship with me, this son is naturally a snake with a stick, not a lot of effort, an old man and a young man are happy, well, the old guy does seem to be a very kind elder, at least chat with this son, and blow very happily.

“…… Unexpectedly, the virtuous nephew would suffer from this, fortunately, Ji Ren Tianxiang, otherwise, wouldn't my Da Sui be one less young talent? Yang Xiong asked about my current situation, and I naturally told him everything in 1510. Hearing this, Yang Xiong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Yes, thanks to my uncle's care, my mother and sister-in-law's care day and night, this will eventually recover." I can't help but sigh a little sadly, those days, just when I just crossed, watching them busy for me day and night, how can I not be concerned, and it is what they have done that has made me regard them as my closest relatives in this world.

"Hmm...... The old man has a doubt, and he hopes that the virtuous nephew will solve it, listening to what you said, it seems that now, you are living in your uncle's mansion? Yang Xiong deserves to be an old ginger, and he quickly found a key point.

"What my uncle said is true, my sister and my mother are indeed living in my uncle's mansion now." After thinking about it, I decided to tell the truth.

Yang Xiong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Why is this?" The old man remembered that back then, when your father died, His Majesty regretted it very much, and the grace behind him was also thick, why did your mother and son fall into this field? ”

"Alas...... This was originally the family ugliness of the eldest grandson's family, and it should not be said to outsiders...... "My face couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment, my eyes were full of pathos and helplessness, as well as resentment and desolation, at least the facial expression was quite expressive. Although Ben Gongzi, as a traverser, has not experienced that ordeal, it does not prevent me from imagining myself as Yang Bailao, who is walking in the snowy wilderness with a red head rope tightly in his hand.

Seeing my young face, there was an expression of the vicissitudes of life, Ren is an old guy like Yang Xiong who has lived for sixty or seventy years, and he can't help but be affected by my mood, and after a slight groan, Yang Xiong cleared his throat. "The old man and your father are both ministers of the same palace, although it cannot be said that they have a deep friendship, but they also complement each other, if the virtuous nephew is willing to recognize me as an uncle, please speak up."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be a little moved, yes, a person in a high position like him can say such a thing, it can almost be said to be a mouthful of spit and a nail, and it is definitely not a blind fool and driving a train indiscriminately.

After all, this era is not like the 21st century era when people don't even bother to talk about benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, compare with each other, and see whose moral lower limit is limitless.