Chapter 397: The head is not a leek
Ouch, this is the famous General Yang, I have admired the name for a long time, I have admired the name for a long time, I can see it today, I am fortunate to have three lives, and I am really a young hero, majestic and majestic! ”
When the fat man spoke, he raised his orchid fingers slightly, and Yang Jinxuan had goosebumps all over his body.
Yanbei people are not good at this, until he heard about Mao Yuanmei and the first emperor, he didn't know that there was really such a person, after arriving in the capital, he also saw a few little people, but they were all beautiful and fresh offspring, now seeing the fat man covered with lard in front of him, Yang Jinxuan immediately thought of the first emperor's matter, he suddenly became disgusted, and he couldn't wait to leave immediately.
But he couldn't go, at least not yet.
"This is Fourth Master Ji? General Ben has heard of your name for a long time, fortunately! Yang Jinxuan said lightly.
He is a noble son born with a jade spoon, and now he is a young general in the limelight, and he sits there, and he has an unrivaled majesty in himself.
But......
"General Yang has good eyesight, it's Ji Si in Xia, General Yang doesn't need to be polite, just call it in Xia Lao Ji." Ji Siye said that he didn't let Yang Jinxuan be polite, and he unceremoniously dragged a chair and sat next to Yang Jinxuan!
Yang Jinxuan's face sank, from Yanbei to the capital, even the king of Yanbei County and Yang Jinzhong would not be so presumptuous in front of him, not to mention the little emperor who was still in swaddling clothes, he coughed, and the nurse who held the little emperor could kneel on the ground in fright.
This dead fat man has never seen the world, he doesn't even understand basic dignity and humility, and he dares to be on an equal footing with him.
He was furious and said, "Ji Si, is this a place where you can sit?" ”
Ji Siye was still smiling, did not speak, and actually took off a pair of golden scissors from his waist, and trimmed his nails as if no one was around.
Yang Jinxuan found out that this person still had scissors on his waist!
He was about to question again, when a voice suddenly sounded: "Presumptuous! ”
Yang Jinxuan's attention was on Ji Siye, he was startled by this sudden voice, he looked up, and found that it was the entourage who was following Ji Siye who was talking to him.
The entourage is not very old, but he is still a fourteen or fifteen-year-old half-grown child.
And the Taoist priest who came in with them was looking at them with a dirty face at this time.
"Who do you say is presumptuous?" Yang Jinxuan patted the table in front of him, and Huo stood up.
"Ouch, young man, don't be so angry, you are the only outsider in this house, of course he said that you are presumptuous." Ji Siye was talking while trimming his nails and didn't raise his head.
"How dare he say me? I don't think he wants to live anymore! Yang Jinxuan was enraged, he had been enduring it for half a day, and now he couldn't bear it anymore.
This Ji Si is just a mere businessman, and he has to be inferior in front of his parents and officials, and he dares to treat him like this, is this eating the bear's heart and leopard's gall?
"He's my person, of course he dares to say you, no matter how big or small you are, he still dares to beat you, okay, okay, this is my place, you are a guest from afar, my old Ji won't worry about you, let's talk about business."
This time, Ji Siye finally repaired his nails, he shook his golden hands and admired it, and he didn't even give Yang Jinxuan a straight look.
Yang Jinxuan hated to dominate the pair of masters and servants, but he still suppressed his anger and sat down again.
"I heard that Fourth Master Ji is kind and charitable, and General Ben wants to meet you, I wonder if you are interested in doing business in Yanbei?"
"Yanbei? I heard that this place is cold and poor, what am I going to do in the old season? Drink the Northeast Wind? Ji Siye seemed to have heard something interesting, and laughed loudly.
Yang Jinxuan's hands were clenched into fists, and he said patiently: "Ji Siye is afraid that there is a misunderstanding of Yanbei, Yanbei is rich in resources, rich in products, Dongzhu, ginseng, deer antler, everything, and good skin that everyone can't live without, if Ji Siye can come to Yanbei to do business, our Yang family guarantees to make you a cup full of money." ”
"Tsk, General Yang's words are wrong, you want Lao Ji to go to Yanbei so much, in fact, you want Lao Ji to help your Yang family make a cup of money, you are a fool when Lao Ji, Yanbei was indeed rich before, but since your father and son arrived in Yanbei, Yanbei has become poorer and poorer year by year, and Dongzhu is still wearing the old beads on the head of the Queen Mother a few years ago, and what about ginseng, fifty years of old ginseng is the price of old radish in Yanbei, and the price difference has made your Yang family earn, and the visitors dare not say what they do. Lest you Yang family even let the skin be picked, that kind of tiger and wolf land, do I dare to go to Lao Ji? ”
When Ji Siye said this, he laughed, and the Taoist priest with an earthy face also laughed at this time, as if he had received a holy decree.
Yang Jinxuan's face was pale, this dead fat man really didn't take him seriously!
Is it bullying them all year round in Yanbei? Yes, it must be!
Although he had not been in the capital for a long time, he had already seen the true face of those dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital.
In the eyes of those people, their Yanbei Yang family is a head lower than the Yang family in the capital, even if they have made great achievements, in the eyes of those who tend to be inflammatory, these merits are not earned in bloody battles on the battlefield, but by relying on the ancestral shadow of the Yang family.
"The surname is Ji, even you look down on our Yanbei Yang family?" Yang Jinxuan's hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, as long as this dead fat man dared to say a word that he didn't like to hear, he would kill him with a sword.
Ji Siye finally looked at him squarely, but his eyes seemed to see something terrible.
Ji Siye covered his mouth with his shining hand, and his other hand pointed at Yang Jinxuan's clenched sword hilt: "He wants to kill me!" ”
As soon as the words fell, a figure had already rushed towards Yang Jinxuan like an arrow from the string.
Before Yang Jinxuan could react, his hand was numb, and then, with a flash of cold light, the sword that he was holding tightly was pulled out of the scabbard, and his hand hung down softly.
Before he could exclaim, the sword had already reached the hands of another person, and the person holding the sword was the entourage who followed Ji Siye.
The attendant held the sword in both hands, respectfully held it in front of Ji Siye, and asked, "Kill him?" ”
Ji Siye shook his golden hand and said angrily: "Xiao Shi, you kid, who did you learn from, you want to kill people at every turn, this problem is not good, you have to change it, how can you say kill it, General Yang's head is not a leek, there is still a stubble after cutting." You have to remember that there are some people who can't be killed just by saying that, such as General Yang. ”
The attendant, known as Xiao Shi, nodded yes and stood aside with his sword in his hand.
Yang Jinxuan was shocked, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.