Chapter Seventy-Three: Baoxiang Pavilion (1)
"Song Siniang, you come out for me!"
Seeing that the last horseshoe was about to be nailed, I suddenly heard a commotion outside.
A sharp and high-pitched voice sounded, the jujube red Turkic horse seemed to be frightened, Xi Yuyu let out a long neigh, and slammed his feet, almost kicking Yang Qingnu, who was squatting beside Yang Shouwen and watching the excitement. Rao is like this, Yang Qingnu sat on the ground with his buttocks, and he was so frightened that he cried.
"Old beard, grab the bridle."
Yang Shouwen was also startled, and hurriedly ran forward and picked up Yang Qingnu.
On the side, the old beard had already grabbed the bridle. Fortunately, the red Turkic horse was only slightly frightened, not really frightened. Otherwise, it will not be easy to subdue it with the strength of the old beard.
"Song Siniang, come out...... Song An, if you stop me again, don't blame me for being rude. ”
The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and it sounded like a lot of people.
"Brother son, I know that you will protect the slaves."
Yang Qingnu was in Yang Shouwen's arms, and he quickly calmed down.
She also poked her head out and looked at the young lady beside her, making a grimace by the way. Of course, Yang Shouwen didn't see this scene.
At this time, he was extremely angry, and motioned to the old beard to calm the horse, and then put down Yang Qingnu.
"Who's making noise?"
"I'm afraid it's the third uncle again."
Before Yang Qingnu could finish speaking, the door of the bedroom opened, and Song came out of it.
She listened to the noise outside, her face was gloomy, "Son, stop them on my behalf...... I really don't know what to do. ”
Yang Shouwen agreed and rubbed the head of the green slave.
"Jasmine Yang, come with me."
"Okay."
Jasmine Yang immediately stood up and replied in a humble voice.
The two of them walked through the corridor to the front yard, and saw Song Anzheng desperately stopping a few women, and kept saying good things in his mouth.
Looking at his appearance, he is indeed a little miserable.
There were scratches on his face one by one, and his clothes looked even more messy.
"Song An, what's wrong?"
Yang Shouwen came down from the porch with his hands behind his back and looked at the women.
At the head was a stout woman about forty years old, who looked quite fierce. And behind her, there are several healthy women, who are also big shoulders and round waists. Although Song An is a man, he is a little constrained in the face of these women.
Hearing Yang Shouwen's voice, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Third lady, Da Lang is here, if you have anything, you can discuss it with him."
The stout woman glanced at Yang Shouwen, with a look of disdain on her face, "Which one is my Dao Lang, it turns out to be Yang A's idiot...... Song Siniang, do you think you can stop me by finding an idiot to come out? I'm telling you, today you have to give me an explanation. My Saburo is your brother anyway, so you just detained his goods and locked him in prison, which is many days. Is there a girl like you? You forgot how Saburo loved you back then. ”
She pulled her neck and shouted loudly into the backyard, without taking Yang Shouwen in her eyes at all.
Yang Shouwen's eyes froze, and when he looked out of the gate, he saw that there were already a lot of people outside, pointing and watching the excitement.
"Song An, close the door."
"Don't close it, I want everyone to know how ruthless she Song Siniang is, even her brother won't let go."
The stout woman shouted loudly, reaching out and grabbing Song An's sleeve.
Just before she finished speaking, she saw Yang Shouwen suddenly step forward and raise his hand and slap her in the face.
A loud slap echoed through the courtyard with the screams of the stout woman. Although the woman was strong, Yang Shouwen had more strength in her hands. This slap, the woman who hit her directly with a mouth full of blood foam, sat on the ground with a poof.
As soon as the other healthy women saw it, they stepped forward to pull Yang Shouwen.
"Jasmine Yang."
As Yang Shouwen shouted, Yang Jasmine rushed over.
Yang Shouwen doesn't want to do it, but it doesn't mean that Yang Jasmine will be merciful. This stupid boy is born with divine power, even Yang Shouwen is inferior by three points. When he came up, he reached out and knocked down one of the healthy women, and then raised his foot and kicked the other over.
And while the stout woman was dazed, Song An hurriedly ran away and closed the door.
"You dare to hit me?"
The stout woman looked at Yang Shouwen, covered her face and cried.
However, she didn't dare to spill anymore, just pointed at Yang Shouwen and said, "You idiot, you dare to beat me?" ”
"Jasmine Yang, don't fight."
Yang Shouwen ignored the woman's cry, only took a few steps back, and sat down on the porch.
"Third uncle, just cry and scold...... But remember, if you cry, Song Saburo will be beaten up; If you scold me, I'll have someone beat him. I'm not a public person, but it's not difficult to do that. If you don't believe me, just try it...... I promise that when you see him again tomorrow, there won't be a good piece of meat on him. ”
Yang Shouwen called Yang Jasmine back, and then looked at the woman with a smile.
His voice was not loud, but the woman's crying and scolding stopped abruptly.
Yang ...... Da Lang, how dare you be so ruthless? ”
Yang Shouwen smiled: "Why am I ruthless? You broke into my house, crying and making trouble, and my father lost face. Although my Yang family is not a local family in Changping, my father has been a county lieutenant in Changping for more than ten years. Are you like this now, do you take into account the reputation of my Yang family? If you haven't thought about it, why should I care if Song Saburo lives or dies? ”
After speaking, Yang Shouwen stood up.
"Listen, my aunt recognizes you as a relative, but I don't.
This is the Yang Mansion, not the Song Mansion...... You dare to come to my house to make trouble, don't you see that my aunt is a bully? If you are wise, leave my house at once, and you will not come back to make noise again. As for Song Sanlang's matter, when the time is ripe, Daddy will let him out. Daddy locked him up for his good! You don't know what to do, if you continue to come to my house to make noise, don't blame me for being really ruthless. Believe me, I want to die in Changping Prison, it's actually very easy. ”
After Yang Shouwen finished speaking, he stared at the woman with his hands behind his back.
The woman's face turned pale suddenly, she looked at Yang Shouwen, and lowered her head after a while......
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Song Siniang sat in the hall, gently rubbing her temples with a wry smile on her face.
"Son, I'm glad you're at home, otherwise...... However, the third sister-in-law has no malicious intent, and she must be anxious. The third brother has been locked up in prison for a long time, if there is no big problem, it is better to let him out, do you think? ”
Song Sanlang's family slipped away, and Song Siniang walked out.
She also felt helpless, her third brother had been locked up for so long, and she would feel anxious if she was herself.
But she knew that Song Sanlang was sent to prison by Yang Shouwen, and she still needed his nod.
After all, this home is not what it used to be.
After Yang Shouwen came to his senses, he was gradually taking control of the power in the family, and even Song Siniang was unwilling to clash with him.
"Auntie, if you said this a few days ago, I would definitely discuss with Daddy and release Song Sanlang."
Yang Shouwen stood aside with his hands down, also with a wry smile on his face.
"But now, you can't let him go."
"Why?"
Song Siniang was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Yang Shouwen in surprise.
originally thought that Yang Shouwen would give her this face, but ......
Yang Shouwen sighed and said: "Ah Niang may not know Daddy's situation now, and Daddy is unwilling to let Ah Niang worry." ”
"What's wrong with you, Daddy?"
Yang Shouwen said: "In the past, Daddy and Master Lu were safe and sound, so there was no need to be too careful about many things. But now, Master Lu seems to want to set aside Daddy and control the third class of officials...... Daddy's every move now is being secretly monitored. If you can't get it right, then Master Lu will wait for Daddy to make a mistake and bring down our Yang family when the time comes. ”
"Shhh
Song Siniang suddenly gasped and looked at Yang Shouwen in a daze.
She really doesn't know Yang Chengyeol's current situation. As Yang Shouwen said, Yang Chenglie's current predicament has not been told to anyone except Yang Shouwen. It's not that he doesn't believe Song Siniang, just like Yang Shouwen said, it is useless to tell Song Siniang about those things, it can only make Song Siniang worry and worry a lot.
"Son, your daddy ...... him"
"Daddy is now starting to fight back, but it will take some time to resolve.
A-Niang, I'll tell you the truth, I have thought about it carefully in the past two days, and I think it is very strange that Song Sanlang's goods have problems. I'm afraid that Song Saburo is also a pawn arranged by the other party to deal with my father...... I'm not saying that Song Saburo and others teamed up to trap Daddy, I guess he himself is in the dark. But the more that happens, I think the more careful we have to be. ”