Chapter 9 Chen Yingren
"This matter is according to the father's words, and the child retires." Yang Xiaoyu was one head and two big, and withdrew in a muffled voice.
The top priority at the moment is to establish his own power, and the rest can be put in the back of his mind, Yang Xiaoyu adjusted his mood and prepared to go back to his room to sleep, and by the way, he thought about how to act in the future.
As soon as he got out of the courtyard, Yang Xiaoyu was stopped by a man dressed in black, this man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, eight feet tall, majestic, standing in front of him like an iron tower, which was daunting.
"Under Chen Yingren, I've seen the young master." The man in black saluted Yang Xiaoyu.
Chen Yingren?
Yang Xiaoyu heard this name so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
The man in black said directly: "The commander ordered the envoy to come down and obey the young master's orders." β
Yang Xiaoyu slapped his head, Yang Yong had mentioned this person's name to him just now, how could he forget it in a blink of an eye!
This person is full of heaven, his face is moist and bright, but the sun and moon angles are sunken, and the corners of his eyes are connected, it seems that he and Lin Xia's experience is similar, they are both people who have no parents since childhood.
"It turned out to be Manager Chen, and Young Master Ben thought it was a roadblock robbery."
"The subordinates don't dare!"
"When did you come back?"
"My subordinates received a secret letter from the commander, and they rushed back this morning."
Yang Xiaoyu looked at Chen Yingren, who was standing majestically in front of him, with a satisfied look in his eyes. He came to Yang Mansion for more than half a year, during which he heard many people talk about Chen Yingren, but he never had the opportunity to see him, but he didn't expect to see it today, and he was still ordered to protect himself.
Everyone in Yang's mansion knows that Yang Yong has four confidants, including Chen Yingren, rumored to be a strong martial artist, he followed Yang Yong to fight in the blood rain at the age of eighteen, and has made countless contributions for more than ten years.
Yang Yong was promoted from Qianhu to Wei Commander, and then to Du Commander, during which there were many former subordinates, and now they have become Qianhu, Tongzhi, and other high-ranking officials of the imperial court, only Chen Mingren and a few other people gave up the high-ranking officials Houlu and continued to serve Yang Yong.
Yang Xiaoyu looked at Chen Yingren's face carefully for a while, and said with a sudden smile: "Manager Chen has been involved in peach blossom luck recently?" β
"The subordinates are dedicated to serving the commanders, and they have no time to take care of other things." Chen Yingren replied skillfully.
Yang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, he just saw that the tail of his eyes was bright and bright, and at first glance, it was a peach blossom upper body, a sign that good things were approaching.
"How many people did Manager Chen bring back this time?"
"If you go back to the young master, your subordinates will bring back a hundred guards!"
One hundred guards, for Yang Xiaoyu, can already do a lot of things, Yang Yong gave him an idle errand, he is still a seven-rank military attachΓ©, he always has to make some achievements.
Yang Xiaoyu pondered: "I heard that this Chen Yingren's martial arts are extremely high, I might as well learn a trick and a half from him, and I can use it to save my life in the future, so as not to meet assassins again, and I don't even have a chance to fight back." β
"Manager Chen, my father is busy with military affairs, you can go back to the courtyard with me first, and come to see my father later."
"In this way, the subordinates will listen to the young master's arrangement."
On the way back, Yang Xiaoyu kept thinking about how to squeeze Chen Yingren, and heard that he was cautious and never made a mistake. This time, he wanted to destroy the Heavenly Wolf Villa, and he just relied on this person to give him a plan.
Back in his yard, Yang Xiaoyu asked the maids to prepare wine and food to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Chen Yingren.
During the banquet, Yang Xiaoyu frequently toasted to Chen Yingren, but Chen Yingren did not refuse, according to his thoughts, the young master is the beloved son of the commander, and that is also his future master, the master toasts, how can he excuse himself.
The best daughter Hong, who was toasted by Yang Xiaoyu one by one, didn't wait for Chen Yingren to get drunk, and his own alcohol came up first.
With the strength of the wine, Yang Xiaoyu deliberately complained: "Hey, my father arranged a marriage for me, I should have married a wife and had children, and spread the branches and leaves for the Yang family, but the man stands in the world, and he should focus on fame and great cause. After saying that, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and poured all the wine into his stomach.
Chen Yingren watched the young master borrow wine cup by cup to drown his sorrows, and hurriedly persuaded: "Young master, it's better to drink less." β
"Manager Chen, how do you say that Young Master Ben can make meritorious contributions?"
"The young master is the heir of the commander, and he should serve the court and achieve fame and fame with his military exploits."
"Exploits? I don't even know the most basic martial arts, and I can't be scared to pee my pants when I go to the battlefield. β
"The young master can start from the art of war, most of the famous generals of all dynasties and dynasties do not know the art of fighting, they can become famous generals, most of them are clever tricks to defeat the enemy, and command soldiers and horses to sweep the enemy on the battlefield, relying on the art of war."
Yang Xiaoyu saw that Chen Yingren was not fooled, and said in a daze: "I have a stupid brain, I have a headache when I see the art of war, and I just want to be a fierce general to serve the court!" But if you want to become a fierce general, you must first protect yourself, I can't even protect myself, how can I be a fierce general? β
"The young master doesn't have to blame himself, with the young master's current age, it is the right stage for practicing martial arts, as long as the young master perseveres, he will be able to become a fierce general in the future!"
"Really? So where do I go to learn martial arts? β
Chen Yingren didn't dare to say it casually, Yang Xiaoyu was born rich and noble, and he had never suffered hardship, if he really left home to learn martial arts, he would have to be angry.
"Young master, learning martial arts is a very hard thing, and you should learn the art of war."
Yang Xiaoyu shouted that the sky would not help me, seeing that Chen Yingren was about to speak, but he turned around, but at this point, he didn't have to beat around the bush anymore, and said: "Manager Chen, I heard that you are good at martial arts, so you will teach Young Master Ben in the future, okay?" β
Chen Yingren didn't teach Yang Xiaoyu martial arts casually, and said busily: "This matter is not okay, the martial arts of his subordinates are low, how can he teach the young master!" β
Yang Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "No, they all say that you are strong in martial arts, and you will definitely be able to teach Young Master." β
Chen Yingren is now difficult to ride a tiger, Yang Xiaoyu wants to learn martial arts, he should have taught it, but the young master is the master after all, although he is the henchman of the commander, but strictly speaking, he is just the general of the Yang family, and he does not command the envoy to speak, how dare he teach the young master martial arts privately.
Yang Xiaoyu looked at Chen Yingren, who was silent, and said with a smile: "Manager Chen, the matter of learning martial arts is so decided, and I am not allowed to tell anyone about learning martial arts, not even my father." β
Chen Yingren said: "Young master, this matter is really not good, without the permission of the commander, his subordinates cannot teach the young master martial arts privately." β
"It doesn't matter, God knows about this, you know and I know, and no third person will know."
"Young master, it's really not good., no."
Yang Xiaoyu interrupted: "Early tomorrow morning, you will come to teach me martial arts, and this matter will be decided." β
"Young master, my subordinates really don't dare to teach privately!"
It seems that if he doesn't give some threats, Chen Yingren will not teach him martial arts, Yang Xiaoyu's eyes flashed, and said: "Even so, I won't force it, tomorrow I will go out to learn art, and I will definitely be able to return from learning art within three years, and then I will invite you to drink." β
Chen Yingren knows very well that if Yang Xiaoyu really goes out to learn art, then the marriage prepared by Yang Yong will be in vain, and even he will be unlucky.
Yang Xiaoyu lowered his head and drank another glass of wine, and said: "Manager Chen doesn't teach me martial arts, I can only leave home to learn arts, and then I don't know how long to delay the Yang family." Hey, let's not talk about it, it's still drinking. β
Chen Yingren didn't know if he should teach his own young master? After thinking about it for a few times, he asked, "Young Master, do you really want to learn martial arts?" β
"Of course I really want to learn martial arts!"
"That being the case, the subordinates should obey the young master's orders and dedicate what they have learned in their lives to the young master."
Yang Xiaoyu achieved his goal, he was drunk, his body kept calling, and his brain was dizzy, but he still endured his drunkenness and said, "Tomorrow morning, I will wait for you in the courtyard." After saying this, Yang Xiaoyu fell off the bench with a thud, and lay on the ground on his back.
In a blur, Yang Xiaoyu felt several people carrying him, running around on the ground, and finally throwing him onto a wooden plank.
In this way, Yang Xiaoyu, who drank half a jar of daughter red, walked into sleep with a satisfied smile.