"The child got it!" Yang Xiaoyu replied casually, in his mind, it was natural for his son to see Lao Tzu, why should he wait, but he wouldn't say it, after all, Yang Yong frowned, and at first glance, he was worried in his heart.

When Yang Yong heard this, there was no fluctuation on his face, but his frowns were about to twist together, obviously there was something difficult to choose in his heart!

"Father, but do you have something on your mind?" Yang Xiaoyu asked cautiously.

"It's okay, you go back first, and when the imperial envoy goes to the docks, the father will send someone to send you a message." Yang Yong was extremely thoughtful and said in a deep voice.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaoyu could only turn around and leave, originally he wanted to help Yang Yong analyze, but who knew that the cheap dad didn't mean to say anything at all.

Out of the courtyard, I wanted to go to see Mrs. Fang, but I thought of those aunts, in order to avoid embarrassment, Yang Xiaoyu returned the same way, went out of the back door, and went home.

returned to his mansion, Yang Xiaoyu suddenly became the head of the family, without the restraint of the Yang Mansion, and had more majesty.

Two days!

The weather changed suddenly, and it began to rain lightly.

The smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, as quiet as the wind, ethereal as dust, fell on the eaves, on every leaf, and on the stone slabs with some potholes in front of the door, and also fell in Yang Xiaoyu's eyes.

The gray sky was gloomy, adding a touch of heaviness to the people in Hangzhou!

"Young Master, are you still going to the Hundred Households today?" Wang Chong was neatly dressed, dressed in black to show a sturdy body, coming from the rain.

The drizzle is continuous, and there are dirt roads outside the city, which must be muddy, and besides, there is nothing important for the hundred households, and it is in vain to go, so it is better to rest at home for a day.

Yang Xiaoyu shook his head, turned around and walked into the room, and said softly: "Wang Chong, what day is today?" ”

"February 28!" Wang Chong frowned, what happened to the young master today, such a simple matter still needs to be asked.

It's the end of February! Yang Xiaoyu smiled bitterly and ordered: "You bring someone to buy some flowers and transplant them all to the back garden!" ”

"What flowers does the young master want?" Wang Chong asked.

There are too many kinds of flowers in the Spring Festival in Jiangnan, and Yang Xiaoyu couldn't say the name for a while, so he said casually: "Yueji, begonia, water lily, and buy some other kinds of flowers." ”

"Let's do it next!" Wang Chong bowed and turned to leave.

There was a light rain outside the window, Yang Xiaoyu was not much, there was a burst of irritability in his heart, it may be the reason for the sudden change in the weather, he didn't care, after Wang rushed away, Yang Xiaoyu climbed into bed and continued to fall asleep.

In the world's cognition, spring rain always comes and goes quickly!

But this time it was different, the drizzling rain fell for three days in a row, sprinkling a layer of rain and dew on the prosperous Jiangnan Smoke and Rain City!

Early March!

The gloomy sky vanished, and the sun, which had not been seen for several days, rose from the east with a golden glow.

Yang Xiaoyu was neatly dressed, and strolled in the back garden under the moisture of the sun.

Although Wang Chong is a big boss, he still has two ways to buy things, and he doesn't know what flowers Yang Xiaoyu wants, so he bought all the flowers unique to Jiangnan and planted them all in the back garden.

The back garden, which used to be bare, is now filled with all kinds of floral scents, mixed with moist earth, which makes people feel refreshed by the smell.

Yang Xiaoyu walked among the flowers, his mood was much better, and the fresh air matched with the fragrance of various flowers, which made him intoxicated!

The few days spent at home made Yang Xiaoyu extremely bored, but he was extremely helpless, he wanted to go out shopping, but it was raining lightly outside, and he wanted to find someone to pass the boring time, but there was no one to find him.

In desperation, Yang Xiaoyu found Lin Xia, who was detained in the mansion, and listened to Lin Xia's miserable life experience, and finally passed the boring time.

Today's weather is clear, the blue sky is drifting with white clouds, Yang Xiaoyu's dull mood is suddenly cheerful, walking in the garden at the moment, with a faint smile on his face, his expression is quite leisurely!

"Young Master, are you going out today?" Chunxia followed behind Yang Xiaoyu and asked softly.

"Go to a hundred houses outside the city!" Yang Xiaoyu admired the flowers and replied casually.

"Take the slave with you?" Chunxia pinched the sleeves of her shirt with her little hand and asked shyly.

"No, this young master is going to the hundred households to deal with business, and what kind of body will he take with you as a woman!" Yang Xiaoyu refused without looking back.

"The slave maid is the young master's personal maid, so naturally she has to follow the young master!" Chunxia's delicate face was as red as a flower, and she lowered her head and said softly.

It has been half a year since he crossed over, Yang Xiaoyu naturally understands what it means to be a personal maid, Chunxia is delicate and delicate, and she is a beauty, but his mind is obviously not on the beauty!

Yang Xiaoyu ignored Chunxia's words, continued to stroll through the garden, slipped from the plum garden in the east to the garden in the west, and returned to the middle courtyard through the south garden before saying, "Tell the kitchen to make a pot of fish soup at night." ”

Chunxia lowered her head and responded: "Yes!" ”

Yang Xiaoyu changed into armor, put on black cloth and white-edged boots, picked up the saber on the knife rack in the room, and hung it on his waist!

Yang Xiaoyu, who changed into armor, invisibly carried a trace of majesty, two sword eyebrows stood above the corners of his eyes, his black eyes were dark and deep, and his fair face was not smiling, so that Chunxia, who was standing on the side, did not dare to raise his eyes.

Yang Xiaoyu walked out of the mansion, Wang Chong and the others had been waiting in front of the mansion for a long time, and several fast horses had been prepared.

Yang Xiaoyu turned on his horse and rushed out of the city with a group of guards.

After a few days of drizzle, the green trees outside the city were full of dew, and the official road that was usually yellow and dusty was full of shallow water stalls at this time.

Where the horse's hooves stepped on, there were splashes of sewage, and in the face of the rising sun, Yang Xiaoyu's black hair fluttered, and the horse galloped.

After a while, Yang Xiaoyu and his party came to the station of the hundred households.

At the door of the 100 households, which used to be broken, there were many timbers piled up at this time, and these timbers were more than ten meters long, and the short ones were six or seven meters.

Hu Chenghe stood at the gate of the first hundred households, greeted Yang Xiaoyu, who had just arrived, and said, "My subordinates have seen Yang Baihu!" ”

"What's going on?" Yang Xiaoyu asked, pointing to the wood at the door of the house.

"Recently, it has been drizzling, and my subordinates have taken the military households to the nearby dense forests to cut down some wood that can be used to repair the houses. Hu Chenghe squinted his eyes and lowered his head and replied.

Yang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, took out two hundred taels of silver tickets from his arms and handed them to Hu Chenghe, and said, "This official has a wharf today, and the materials needed to repair the house are available, and you take someone to the city to buy them." ”