The three of them came to the yamen in a carriage and entered the lobby to transfer to the signing room. In the torture room, Song Zhixian was found who was reviewing the approval papers, and Master Jin was sitting next to him.

Song Zhixian saw Yang Qiuchi, and said with a spring breeze on his face: "Yang Xianzuo, no, Yang Xian's nephew, you are here, let's go to the flower room to talk." Master Jin also stood up and clasped his fists in salute.

When Yang Qiuchi heard Song Zhixian's title, he was really flattered, not only him, but all the scribes and servants in the torture room were stunned, the county lord actually called this little man a virtuous nephew in front of everyone, which was to treat him as his own. It's just that I don't know when this little brother came to be, Song Zhixian's nephew.

The scribes didn't guess wrong, Song Zhixian wanted to cause this effect, so he deliberately waited for Yang Qiuchi in the torture room in one of the places where the scribes worked, and then called him so in person, causing himself to have a very serious impression of him.

Sure enough, all the scribes and officials all stood up and bowed to Yang Qiuchi, and Yang Qiuchi hurriedly returned the salute with his fists.

Song Zhixian smiled, finished his work with them, glanced at Master Jin next to him, and then pulled Yang Qiuchi with one hand and walked out of the torture room side by side.

Song Yun'er couldn't understand how his father called this little brother a virtuous nephew, so couldn't this little brother be his brother. It was hard to ask how many people there were, so I could only follow the two out of the door, through the patio, and to the flower room. This flower room is a special place for Song Zhixian to meet VIPs.

After the guests and hosts were seated, Song Yun'er also sat on the chair beside Yang Qiuchi. The little black dog lay beside Yang Qiuchi, looking around from time to time.

Song Zhixian said: "Virtuous nephew, you sent stewed tiger meat to my uncle and me last night, it is really rare for you to have a piece of filial piety." ”

Yang Qiuchi was polite and wondered: Virtuous nephew? Uncle? What the hell is this? Yang Qiuchi was confused, how could this county magistrate get close to him, but his surname is Song and my surname is Yang, so it can't be related to his uncle and nephew.

Song Zhixian saw Yang Qiuchi's doubts, smiled, and glanced at Master Jin. Master Jin understood, and coughed lightly: "Brother Yang, you still don't know the reason, right?" ”

Brother Yang? Even this nostril-facing criminal master was so polite to himself, Yang Qiuchi couldn't figure it out, and shook his head.

Master Jin shook the folding fan and continued: "Brother Yang, your hometown is Yangjia Village, Guangde County, right?" ”

"yes." Yang Qiuchi nodded. Fortunately, last night, Yang's mother talked about returning to her hometown, and she still knows this.

"That's right, the old lady Yang of Yangjia Village, that is, the patriarch of your Yang clan, is an old friend with our county master, and it is not an ordinary old friend." Master Jin shook the folding fan and said with a mysterious look.

Old lady Yang? is the old lady Yang who forced himself to give birth to a son, and if he didn't give birth to a son, he wouldn't be allowed to enter the Yang ancestral hall? How did you get around here?

Seeing that Yang Qiuchi was still stupid, Master Jin stood up, walked in front of Yang Qiuchi, lowered his head, and pretended to be mysterious: "Do you know? You old lady Yang are not ordinary people. After a pause, he gently spit out a few words: "He is Ding Yinnian's lifter!" ”

Is Mrs. Yang a lifter? I can't see that the patriarch of the Yang clan, who forced himself to take a concubine, has also been lifted.

What about lifting people, Yang Qiuchi didn't have much concept in his head. When I read "Fan Jin Zhongju" in middle school, I knew that it seemed that lifting people was very amazing, and it could make Fan Jin crazy.

Master Jin said again: "Do you know what the origin of our county master is?" ”

Yang Qiuchi shook his head stupidly.

Master Jin raised his body, walked to Song Zhixian's side with square steps, folded the fan, glanced at Song Zhixian with admiration, and said: "Our county magistrate is also Ding Yinnian's lifter!" ”

"Oh? Then Song Zhixian and our old lady Yang are the same people? ”

"Exactly!" Master Jin smiled and said, "This is called 'the same year', that is to say, you Old Lady Yang and our Song Zhixian are on the same list, and they are the same year!" ”

Yang Qiuchi understood a little, and dared to make such a big detour, it turned out that he was a graduate who was admitted to the university together in the same year, and this is just the name of the two people appearing on the same admission announcement.

Song Zhixian took over the conversation, and smiled a little and said: "Yes, you, your old lady Yang and I are in the same year, although, although there is no deep friendship, this official has also been a friend of Old Lady Yang for a long time, and by this fate, he said, it is appropriate to call you a good nephew, also, right?" ”

Yang Qiuchi has never seen Mrs. Yang, but since Song Zhixian and Mrs. Yang are in the same year, and they also call themselves virtuous nephews, then Mrs. Yang should not be much old, and she should be an uncle and brother with her father in terms of generation, but she was promoted in the examination and became the patriarch of this Yang family village.

Song Zhixian made such a big detour to climb this family, how could he refuse, anyway, looking at his beard, he didn't suffer a loss when he called his uncle, and his head turned quickly: "Of course, thank you for your love." Stood up, learned the appearance of a scholar in a costume movie, bowed down and said: "Uncle is above, the little nephew is polite!" "To pretend to be to kneel.

Song Zhixian hurriedly smiled and stepped forward to support Yang Qiuchi's arms: "It's free!" Yang Qiuchi thought to himself: Is it inevitable, you really expect me to kneel for you.

The two of them sat down. Song Yun'er has been listening to them, and she doesn't understand a little, how can she go around and around, this little brother has become her father's virtuous nephew, isn't that her brother? After Yang Qiuchi sat down, he pulled Yang Qiuchi by the hand: "Hey, then you will be my brother in the future?" ”

Without waiting for Yang Qiuchi to speak, Song Zhixian had already smiled and said, "Then, of course, Yun'er, also, I haven't seen your brother yet!" ”

Song Yun'er was very happy: "Okay! Clenched his fists and saluted: "Brother! The little sister is polite! Yang Qiuchi also returned the salute with his fists, and everyone laughed.

Song Zhixian asked: "Virtuous nephew, have you ever returned to Yangjia Village to see the old lady recently?" ”

"I've seen it, but it's just ......" Yang Qiuchi looked very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhixian asked in surprise.

"The old lady forced me to take a concubine, saying that if I have no descendants, I will not be allowed to enter the Yang ancestral hall in the future."

"Oh? Xian, how many years have you been married? No, is there no child? Song Zhixian asked with concern.

"It's been four years, and I don't know what's going on, my nephew and daughter-in-law just can't conceive a child. Nothing I can take will work. ”

"Oh~!" Song Zhixian stretched out his voice, "Since this is the case, then you should still take a concubine, what your old lady said is right." Standing up and pacing slowly, "Well, since your nephew and daughter-in-law can't have children, then you should still listen, listen to your old lady's wishes, and take a concubine as soon as possible." ”

"A concubine?" Yang Qiuchi nodded with a bitter face, but he smiled in his heart, "This ......"

"What, what's wrong? Tell my uncle that I, I, I'll be your master! ”

Song Yun'er called out with a straight face: "Dad~!" Look at you! My brother doesn't want to take a concubine, what are you bothering about! ”

Song Zhixian shouted: "Nonsense! You, how do you know that your brother is him, and he doesn't want to? Big, adults talk, you small, little children don't interject! ”

"Humph!" Although Song Yun'er was surnamed Ren, she did not dare to openly disobey her father's orders. He sulked with a pout.

Song Zhixian turned his head to look at Yang Qiuchi, and said with a very kind look: "Virtuous nephew, tell me yourself, are you willing to take a concubine and inherit the Yang family?" ”

Yang Qiuchi glanced at Song Yun'er, lowered his head, and looked embarrassed: "My lord, no, uncle, it's not that I don't want to be a little nephew, it's really ...... It's really a poor family and has no money to take a concubine. ”

Song Yun'er smiled: "It's best if you don't have money to take a concubine, why does a man want so many women?" ”

Song Zhixian glared: "Little, what do children know?" Song Yun'er saw that her father was angry, and she didn't dare to speak again.

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