Yang Xiaoyu thought with his toes, and he also knew what his cheap father was doing!

Since coming to this era, Yang Yong's indulgence in the backyard, although he has heard of it, he has never gone in to see it.

After all, my father is an elder, and he is a son of man after all, so how can I disturb my father's search. Joyful elegance!

But tonight's events must be told to Yang Yong as soon as possible!

Yang Xiaoyu hovered under the black night sky, his mind was racing rapidly, and he had to think of a way to get the best of both worlds, not only to let Yang Yong know that he had set the fire, but also to make Yang Yong pay attention to this matter.

After a long time, Yang Xiaoyu still didn't think of a good way, so he could only bite the bullet and break through.

Yang Xiaoyu took the guards and turned around and walked towards Yang Yong's usual chic place.

Yang Yong's favorite courtyard is the sixth lady who entered the door a few years ago.

The sixth lady is from an ordinary person's background, with a good figure and a delicate appearance, since entering the Yang Mansion, Yang Yong has been served comfortably, and thus won Yang Yong's fascination.

Yang Xiaoyu has seen the six ladies several times, and has also seen their faces, although they are from ordinary families, they have a rich and noble life!

Outside the courtyard of the sixth lady, Yang Xiaoyu stopped and listened attentively to the movements in the courtyard.

Laughter, the sound of the piano, the music of the dancers, and the cheers of Yang Yong.

"Young master, the master is inside, you can't go in!" The guards guarding the courtyard spoke to stop Yang Xiaoyu.

Yang Xiaoyu knew that the guards did this, and they also got Yang Yong's orders, in this mansion, Yang Yong was the real emperor, and no one could disobey his words.

"You go and report it, and say that Young Master Ben has something very important." Yang Xiaoyu didn't reprimand the guards either, and said with a warm smile.

"Young Master, wait a minute!" Seeing that the young master was not embarrassed for him, the guards hurriedly turned around and went in to report.

The brightly lit courtyard showed a calm, but in that room, it was a holy place of drunkenness and laughter.

After the guards entered, Yang Xiaoyu stayed outside and waited!

He believes that with Yang Yong's love for himself, he will never let him eat the closed door!

It's a big while! ・

The guard went and returned, and came back to report: "Young master, the master asked you to wait for him in the study!" ”

Yang Xiaoyu also knew that it was not suitable to go to the hall with his identity, so he nodded and headed towards the east side of the courtyard.

To the east is the study of the sixth lady, which can also be said to be half of Yang Yong's study.

When she came to the study, Yang Xiaoyu ordered the maid to turn on the lamp and carefully inspect the study, the layout was simple and simple, which was completely different from the usual luxury of the sixth lady.

Sitting on the chair under the table, Yang Xiaoyu closed his eyes slightly, waiting for Yang Yong to arrive/.

After a long time!

Yang Yong was dressed in casual clothes, his wine was violent, his eyes were slightly narrowed, he staggered to the study, and asked with a smile: "What is the matter of looking for a father so late?" ”

Seeing Yang Yong's drunken expression, Yang Xiaoyu knew that his trip was in vain, however, there were still some things to say, so he stood up and said: "Father, the child went to the meeting tonight, but because he was a moment late, he was rejected by Wang Wen, originally the child wanted to teach Wang Wen a lesson, but a fire broke out in Changchun Garden, and the child was afraid of meeting the assassin again, so he returned with the guards, who knew that four assassins suddenly killed in the middle of the road, but fortunately, the guards fought hard to repel the assassins!" ”

After Yang Xiaoyu said this, he glanced at Yang Yong's expression, saw that his face was flushed, his eyes were slightly closed, and he continued: "The child didn't dare to be the master without permission, so he quickly came back to report the matter to his father. ”

Yang Yong is not a three-year-old child, he has been up and down in officialdom for decades, and the twists and turns he has experienced are unimaginable to others!

Yang Xiaoyu's words sound undewn, but if there are no dewies, they are often the most suspicious.

"My father knows about this, you go back and rest first!" Yang Yong closed his eyes slightly and said expressionlessly.

Yang Xiaoyu knew that it would be useless to say anything, so she simply listened to Yang Yong's words and withdrew.

Yang Yong watched his son walk in front of him, and his eyes flashed.

With his understanding of his son, Yang Xiaoyu was turned away, and he would definitely try his best to retaliate, maybe the fire in Changchun Garden was set by this kid.

Yang Yong thought about it here, and immediately guessed the original situation, his son and Wang Wen were evil, worried that Wang Wen's father would take advantage of this matter to find fault with him, so he made a fake assassin to clear himself and rushed back to report to him.

I have to say, ginger is still old and spicy!

Yang Xiaoyu carefully planned, but he was worried that others would see the flaws!

But Yang Yong only guessed this matter from his words.

A touch of mockery rose on Yang Yong's flushed face, although Wang Jing came to inspect Jiangnan by holy order, he was just a third-grade deputy capital envoy, and when he came to Jiangnan, where the scenery was beautiful and prosperous, he had to abide by the rules of Jiangnan officialdom!

Yang Yong thought about this matter, shook his head with a laugh and turned away, and continued to swim in the flowers.

After leaving Yang's mansion, Yang Xiaoyu led a group of guards back to his mansion, and he sat in the carriage, not knowing that his strategy had been seen through by Yang Yong.

Back in the house, Yang Xiaoyu didn't say a word, and fell asleep!

Following!

The sky was a light blue with a light color, and in the blink of an eye, a red glow appeared on the horizon, and the golden red light slanted on the earth, making the early morning clothed in comfortable sunlight.

Yang Xiaoyu woke up from a big dream, and under the service of the maid, he finished washing and changed into clothes!

Chen Yingren stood outside the courtyard with a long sword, for him, it was not difficult to learn martial arts, but the difficult thing was that he did not have perseverance!

And Yang Xiaoyu, who has not come out yet, is a person who has no perseverance in his eyes.

In the past few days, Yang Xiaoyu came early except for the first day, and the sun shone obliquely in the next few days, so Yang Xiaoyu would be late with the wooden sword.

Today is no exception, Chen Yingren came here early in the morning, but he couldn't wait for Yang Xiaoyu to wait, and he couldn't help but feel a little deflated in his heart!

At this moment, Yang Xiaoyu was in good spirits, walked out quickly, and said with a smile: "Manager Chen came early!" ”

"It's not that the subordinates came early, it's that the young master came too late!" Chen Yingren replied expressionlessly.

Yang Xiaoyu was not angry, and said with a smile: "Manager Chen is wrong in what he said, it's not that Young Master Ben came too late, it's that the sun rises a little slower." ”

"Young Master, let's practice martial arts diligently!" Chen Yingren shook his head, turned around, and began to practice swordsmanship.

Yang Xiaoyu picked up the animal husbandry sword and learned Chen Yingren's moves.

The sun shines overhead!

Yang Xiaoyu was sweating, and greeted Chen Yingren in the sun: "This is the end of today!" ”

Throwing down the wooden sword in his hand, Yang Xiaoyu wiped the sweat off his forehead, and fell to the ground with a soft buttocks, for him who had never been in contact with martial arts, practicing hard for four hours in the morning was considered to be his half life!

"Young master, my subordinates will go back to eat first, and we will continue to practice swordsmanship in the afternoon!"

"Good!"

Yang Xiaoyu understood what it meant to "sharpen a sword in ten years!" In just a few dozen days, he didn't even sharpen a sword, even the tip of the sword was not sharpened.

Lying on the ground to rest for a while, Yang Xiaoyu dragged his tired body to stand up, patted the soil on his body, and went back to the room to prepare for dinner.

Chunxia has taken care of Yang Xiaoyu since she was a child, and she can be said to be comprehensive in everything.

There are four plates of meat and two plates of vegetarian food on the table, and a large bowl of hot rice next to it!

Yang Xiaoyu, who had a lot of physical exertion, ate it regardless of it, and sent a table of delicious food into his stomach in three or two clicks!

Chunxia stood next to her and asked with a smile, "Young master, do you want to serve some fish soup?" ”

"Have a bowl!" Yang Xiaoyu knew that the maid was laughing at his appearance, but people are iron, rice is steel, and if he doesn't eat hungry for a meal, he just needs to eat enough.

Chunxia chuckled and walked out, and served Yang Xiaoyu a bowl of fragrant fish soup in the kitchen.

Yang Xiaoyu tasted the fish soup, leaned back comfortably on the chair, and enjoyed the feeling of delicious food in the stomach.