Chapter 114 (Nanzhao) Can't afford it
On the way back, Youchenyue rode alone in a carriage, her hands folded on her lap, and she couldn't hide a smile on her face.
It is Gao Pan that she married the son of Wushuang, but now she is the lord of the county, her father is Taifu and Shangqing, and her brother is in the army.
Moreover, Younier has been captured by the king now, and it is estimated that she will never come back, and from now on, she will have no worries.
The journey back, I don't know if it's because of the mood, or something else, is extremely long, and Youchen Yue can't wait to bring this news back to the mansion, and even spread it throughout the entire Wushuang City.
Passing by the bazaar, I vaguely heard the masses discussing, and I heard that the young lady of the Youchen family was promoted, which is a great honor.
Under the whisper, Youchenyue didn't hear it too clearly intermittently, but she knew that it was her, she didn't expect the news to spread so quickly, they had just been sealed, and the entire bazaar already knew about it.
The carriage stopped at the gate of Youchen Mansion, lifted the curtain and walked out, the gate had been hung with red silk, and it seemed that it was ready to welcome a few people back, and the crowd of onlookers was also crowded not far away.
The face of the dusty distant is rare and kind, and a pair of children are about to enter, and the will to be canonized and the corresponding palace clothes will be delivered, and they need to be refreshed to show respect for the holy decree.
But a few people were about to enter through the gate, and two guards with eyes blocked the way of several people, and said with a cold face: "Please go through the side door, except for the most noble people in the house, others are forbidden to enter and exit." ”
"The most honorable person? I don't know, as the head of the family, who else is more noble than me, get out. "The dust is far away, and it is already Taifu's official tone.
"The head of the house?" The two guards glanced at each other, both of them turned their heads indifferently, and said, "Please go to the side door, this is not the place where the head of the Youchen family should go." ”
"You can't do it, we are the princess who was personally sealed above the king, the county lord, joining the army, do you have to go back to your own home, and you have to walk down the side door where people walk?" Youchen Yue stepped forward and put the new seals one by one.
There was an uproar in the crowd of onlookers, this is really full of honor, a pet has just entered, and then Jin Feng came.
"Now in this mansion, only one person is qualified to enter and exit through the gate, and it is better not to entangle a few people." The two guards guarding the door didn't buy it, and stated with a cold face.
"I want to see who gave you the courage to spread wilderness at the gate of my house, and someone came to pull these two guards down and punish them for a hundred." Youchen Yuanyang is really annoyed, who can stand this kind of anger at his own door, such a roar, the guards of the previous family ran out of the side door, and the conflict was about to break out.
"Wait!" A hoarse voice came from the house.
It seemed to be Younier's voice, and the three people at the door all looked at the place where the sound came from.
I saw the figure of Younier limping out of the gate, she walked out, signaled the two guards to retreat with her eyes, and then said with a smile: "Youchen family master, I'm really embarrassed, they are acting according to orders, I gave them the courage to do it, they can't afford this responsibility!" ”
You Nier's arrogance is nothing more than a great provocation to the newly sealed Youchen Yuanyang and Youchen Yue.
"Sister Nier, where did you start talking about this, could it be that my father has to look at people's faces when he enters his house, where did my sister find the two guards, so arrogant, where are you going to put your father?" Youchen Yue said softly, with a dark thorn in every word, wanting to trap Younier in a place of unfilial piety.