Chapter 342: Yang Zhiyi (Medium)

Wu Zetian once said: I am now in charge of the sect and other families, and I am often the prime minister.

This 'one person' is Yang Zhirou.

It's just that Yang Zhirou is not in good health, and he has not re-entered the company since he recuperated from illness three years ago.

Yang Chenglie didn't answer Yang Zhirou's words, but just asked the two of them to sit down, Qingfeng brought melons and fruits and put them on the side, and then exited the room.

Yang Zhirou looked at Yang Chenglie and sighed after a while.

"Wenxuan, you are still the same stubborn temper as before."

He said softly: "Back then, you caused such a big disaster, and the saint was extremely dependent on Wu Chenghei, how do you want your father to choose?"

At that time, people were dying every day, and even the saints were in danger.

The reason why my father did that was also a last resort. After you left, my father missed me very much. On several occasions, he tried to summon you back, but due to the strong opposition among the clan, he had no choice but to do so. ”

Yang Chenglie lowered his head and was silent for a long time.

After a while, he sighed and said softly: "Seventh brother, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”

"You're a ......"

"The past has passed, and my father and I have never complained about the third uncle. If it weren't for the efforts of the clan to find a Changping County Lieutenant for me, I am afraid that my family would not know where to go. Don't mention the rights and wrongs of the year. I didn't hold a grudge, including my father, who didn't complain about anything until he died, and Brother Qi didn't have to worry about it. ”

Yang Zhirou heard this, and a smile appeared on his face.

He groaned for a while, then turned his head to look at Yang Zhiyi again.

Yang Zhiyi is also the younger brother of the Guanwang house, but he is not Yang Xu's lineage.

He belongs to Yang Xu's younger brother Yang Yan, and his father Yang Sixuan. When Tang Gaozong was an official to the ministry, the prince of the country sacrificed wine.

Wen Xuan said so. I'm relieved.

More than ten years have passed. It's all gone. Now that the saint summoned Wen Xuan, he must no longer pursue the events of the year. I came today because I want to ask Wen Xuan, would you like to return to the Hongnong Yang clan? ”

"Huh?"

Yang Zhiyi said one by one: "Brother Nineteen, the saint now reuses the children of the family, and each family is also working hard to restore the glory of the past.

Since the death of Yingchuan Gong, there is no one in my Yang family who can take charge of the literary world.

Yang Qingzhi, the son of the nineteenth brother, made a splash in the General Immortal Society. The name moves the two capitals, just enough to fill the current vacancy in my Yang family. The elders of the family also agree with this, and hope that the nineteenth brother can return to Hongnong with Yang Qingzhi and glorify the lintel. ”

Sure enough, it was because of Yang Shouwen.

Yang Chengyeol's heart was sunny, but his face looked very calm.

"Can those who have been expelled go back?"

"Hehe, why not? As long as you can make enough contributions, it will not be difficult to return to the Yang family. ”

"Contribution?"

Yang Chenglie accurately captured the most critical words in Yang Zhirou's words, and his eyes froze. looked at Yang Zhiju and said, "But I don't know what kind of contribution it is?" ”

Yang Zhiyi closed his mouth when he heard this.

Yang Zhirou hesitated. He said in a deep voice: "I have a son named Yang Jun, I guess Wenxuan still remembers." Now that he is a young man, he has decided to participate in the imperial examination next year, and he is very sure that he will be able to make it. I need Aoyuki to help him. If Yang Jun stands firm in the court, Qingzhi echoes him in the literary world, and there is Sanshiro in the court to help him, then Yang's Zhongxing can wait. I know that this may wronged Qingzhi, but it is also for my Yang family. ”

Oh!

Yang Chenglie understood.

Are you planning to let my son be a stepping stone for your son?

The so-called 'Yang Shouwen echoes in the literary world' actually means that Yang Shouwen will be a horse boy and a little brother to Yang Jun.

Yang Chenglie's eyes suddenly narrowed into a line.

"Before my father died, his greatest wish was to return to the family tree."

Hearing Yang Chenglie's words, the corners of Yang Zhirou's mouth turned up slightly, and a smile appeared on her face.

"But when my father was alive, he doted on his son the most.

At that time, the son was still in a mess and his head was not very clear, but his father did not want him to suffer a little hardship and suffer a little grievance. ”

When Yang Chenglie said this, he didn't care about the change in Yang Zhirou's face, and slowly got up.

"My son has never helped him in the slightest.

When he followed his father, I lacked love for him, and I felt ashamed every time I thought about it. He is now successful because of his own talent and the teachings of my wife for more than ten years. Seventh Brother asked me to persuade him to echo for others? Forgive me for not opening this mouth. Moreover, my son has a strong temperament, and he is more stubborn than me, so he is unlikely to agree.

As for whether I can return to the Yang family, a year earlier, maybe I still have some expectations.

But now, I'm so disheartened that I can't go back, and I'm resigned to my fate. If you can't go back to the Yang family...... Hehe, forget it. ”

You want my son to be a green leaf for your son? It also depends on whether he has the ability to do so.

Lao Tzu has no desire, and my son will not care about the lintel of the Yang family. Actually, it doesn't matter if you let us return to the family tree, my surname is Yang, my son's surname is Yang, we are always the only bloodline in Jingwufang.

Yang Zhirou's cheeks twitched slightly, and after a while, he forced a smile and said, "What Wen Xuan said also makes sense.

However, this is the meaning of the patriarch of the clan, after all, the Yang family has sunk to this day, and there is not much power in his hands to help Qingzhi. ”

"Hahaha, if that's the case, what's the difference if you don't go back or not?

If my son has real talent and learning, he will not need the help of his family; If he is a straw bale, a waste that cannot be put on the table, even if he is owned by the family, his achievements are limited. I really don't care about this, Brother Qi doesn't need to say it anymore. ”

You say that your Yang family has a deep heritage, but since Yang Jiong, that is, Yang Yingchuan, the influence of the Yang family in Shilin has become lower and lower. My son doesn't need your help, he has already won the name of an immortal, why do I need your help?

Yang Zhirou's face became gloomy.

He looked at Yang Chenglie, and stood up after a while: "Since this is the case, then I will go back and make the intention clear to the elders of the clan." ”

"I'm not far away."

Yang Zhirou flicked his sleeves and left, and Yang Zhiyi hurriedly followed behind him.

Yang Chenglie walked outside the wing room, looked at the backs of the two, and suddenly snorted coldly, and his face was covered with a layer of haze.

That's right, I do want to return to the Yang family.

But to ask my son's future to be exchanged with you, it is indeed a fantasy!

What's more, do I need your Yang family's help?

Thinking of this, Yang Chenglie couldn't help but sneer.

He walked to the gazebo, sat down on the futon and calmed down for a moment, and was about to get up, when he saw the breeze running again.

"Yang Jushi, that person just now is here again."

Yang Chenglie was going to go to the abbot of Qingniu Palace to talk about two games, but when he heard Qingfeng's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.

What, isn't Yang Zhirou still dead?

I've said it all to that point, what's the point of him coming back? (To be continued.) )