Chapter Ninety-Six: The Eldest Sun Huo Guang
Yang Sixun's face became more and more ugly, and his body sitting on the blanket looked a little unstable. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info face changed brightly, not to mention Helan Minzhi, even a random passerby can see that his heart is already chaotic and his mood is unstable, how can he do things?
Yang Xijiu, who was sitting at the top, wanted to say a few words, but looking at Yang Sixun's appearance, he didn't know what to say. After all, he is old, and he will return to the field immediately, and he will still have to decide the affairs of the Yang family in the future. He could only let out a long sigh, and then picked up the teacup in front of him and sipped silently.
In fact, what Helan Minzhi said was not mentioned at all, and the most important point for Yang Sixun was that sentence. Is this Yang family's lack of succession natural, or is it deliberately done by someone? These days, others may not feel it, but they clearly feel that in the eyes of the eldest grandson Wuji, the status of the Hongnong Yang family has declined more and more. Several times, in the Guanlong family, the benefits due to the Yang family were distributed elsewhere.
You know, my father was a prime minister before. At that time, the eldest grandson Wuji was still forced to idle at home, just holding a vacant position. But now? Except for the third uncle, there is no one from the Yang family at the top of this court.
Could it be that the Yang family is really going to fall into my hands?
"Uncle, you can't understand the situation of the Yang family, if there is really something wrong in your hands, you say..."
The faces of everyone present changed, and the faces of Yang Sixun and Yang Xijiu were particularly ugly.
Whichever pot is not opened and which pot is not necessarily a bad thing sometimes. Yang Sixun's face really changed greatly, and his hands trembled slightly. Holding the teacup in front of him, the water around him spilled a little. A teenager would not put so much pressure on the dignified head of the Yang family. In Yang Sixun's eyes, it was not Helan Minzhi who was sitting in front of him now. It is the eldest grandson Wuji, the nobleman of Guanlong, and the figure who stands tall.
Yang Xianjiu's face also became extremely ugly, but he was more worried. Finally, he couldn't help but speak: "Si Xun, you have to meditate on everything. When the mind is calm, things can be understood. ”
It's not a Daigo empowerment, but you also have a noticeable effect. Yang Zhengji is now in Yang Sixun's place, and his words are still very effective. Helan Minzhi was dissatisfied, and glanced at Yang Xianjiu complainingly, but there was no reaction. Judging from the performance just now, this head of the family is still not enough to see.
Hurriedly stood up and gave a salute to Yang Xijiu: "My nephew is at fault." ”
"Alas! Get up, get up, it doesn't matter, you have to be careful in your own decisions, and think a lot. "Yang Saijiu has nothing to say. He didn't know what to choose, this multiple-choice question was a bet for anyone, and he couldn't say anything more. 、
"My nephew knows"
Then gently get up and sit back down. Although his face was still sad, there was no dark clouds in the sky like just now.
"What you mean, is that what you mean?" raised his head and looked at Helan Minzhi with a hint of fierceness in his eyes. The tone was full of majesty, and I have to say that he is used to being a superior, and Yang Sixun also has a certain momentum.
But Helan Minzhi was unmoved, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he looked directly into his eyes: "Uncle said that he laughed, this is what the palace meant." The little nephew didn't dare to say anything, he came here with his grandmother today, and he said that he was here to ask. If it doesn't sound good, it's nothing more than running errands and delivering messages. ”
Helan Minzhi deliberately said that it was in the palace, not that it was Wu Zhaoyi. You must know that the real master in the palace is not Wu Zhaoyi, nor is it Queen Wang, but the ruler of the Tang Empire, His Majesty the Emperor Li Zhi.
Yang Sixun nodded heavily, and picked up the cup in front of him again.
"I wonder if my uncle has ever read the history of the Han Dynasty?"
"Huh? Naturally read. ”
"Recently, Mr. took his nephew to study the "Historical Records" and did it for the people of the Han Dynasty. Therefore, I am also particularly interested in the history of the Han Dynasty, and Emperor Wu had a brilliant life. The nephew dared to ask his uncle, how was this court after the death of Emperor Wu? His face was full of respect, and it seemed that he was really asking about Yang Sixun and asking academics.
Although Yang Sixun was not interested in answering his question, his nephew asked, and if he didn't answer, he would seem a little lonely. He replied casually: "Emperor Wu appointed Huo Guang as the general of the Great Sima on his deathbed, and he was with Sang Hongyang... Shangguan..."He couldn't go on, and his face became extremely ugly again. But this time it's different. His face was full of horror and dumbfounded, and there was an expression on his face that didn't know what to say. There was a sense of fear in his eyes that he couldn't ignore it. The teacup he was holding in his hand fell off his hand and fell directly to the floor.
"Please uncle, please solve your doubts" still respectfully bowed to him.
didn't think about it, almost subconsciously said: "Emperor Wu is dying and lonely Huo... Suddenly... Huo Guang is the great Sima and the general. And... and..."
"Okay, don't talk about it, ask your husband if you have any doubts. Lou Shide still has some knowledge, so don't let your uncle solve your doubts. Yang Xijiu shouted. This is the first time Helan Minzhi has seen him lose his temper for so many years, and it is also the first time he has heard him scream so loudly. If Yang Sixun is concerned, Helan Minzhi doesn't care at all. For himself, he is nothing more than a political partner who can be exploited. But Yang sacrificial wine, he really respects from the heart. In the past few years, they have helped them in their most difficult times. People, no matter where they go, no matter when they go, they must not forget their roots, and they must not forget the people who are good to them.
So Helan Minzhi hurriedly stood up and bowed ninety degrees: "My son is at fault, please calm my anger." The anger hurts the body, please calm your anger. ”
"Master, why are you so angry all of a sudden?" The sacrificial lady also hurriedly persuaded her.
Yang Xianjiu waved his hand: "Okay, I'm not angry, but my voice is a little louder." I'm really not old enough to speak, but my voice is okay! Ha ha. ”
Helan Minzhi hurriedly stepped forward and patted his ass: "That's, look at it just now, it's full of energy." Who dares to say you're old? If you want me to say that you are more energetic than me. ”
Yang Xianjiu smiled and waved his hand, motioning for him to sit back. The atmosphere in the whole room has changed a little better. However, although Yang Sixun was smiling, the fear and surprise in his eyes still did not subside in the slightest.
"Si Xun, son, it's not early today, I'm tired. I won't leave you with any food, so let's all go back." Sister, if you are in good spirits, you will come here tomorrow, I have a new cook here to make desserts from the south, you will come over tomorrow, and my brother will invite you to try it. Yang Saijiu's tone was full of exhaustion, but he didn't forget to introduce the cook to Mrs. Yang. It's because she likes to eat sweets on weekdays.
Mrs. Yang also replied with a smile: "Okay, I have a good spirit in the past two days, and I will come back tomorrow." ”