Chapter 22 Tearing the Banner and Digging the Foot!
Enjoying everyone's congratulatory messages, Yang Hu staggered into the mansion and walked to the hall triumphantly.
As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and apologized to the old ancestor: "Old ancestor, I'm late to come back." ”
Old Ancestor Yang smiled and pointed to his side: "Sit, sit!"
The people who can go to this table are a few city lords of the Yang family who hold great power, and Yang Hu's four sisters are sitting on one side to serve vegetables to their ancestors.
Yang Hu's eyes rolled: "I said Yang Jing! When can women be allowed to serve on the main table of the Yang family?"
As soon as Lord Yang said this, the table suddenly fell silent.
Several high-level officials of the Yang family put down their wine glasses and chopsticks in their hands, waiting to watch Yang Hu sing.
The current Yang Jing is not the yellow-haired girl of the year!
It was with Yang Jing's temperament that when he heard Yang Hu's words, the chopsticks that had just picked up a piece of game in his hand also paused.
A cold look flashed in her eyes, and Yang Jing gently put down her chopsticks: "Thirteenth brother, I'm afraid you've been away from the Yang family for too long." Forget the rules. ”
Yang Hu sneered and waved his hand: "The rules of the Yang family? The rules of the Yang family are not yet the turn of a woman from a concubine to speak." !"
Lord Yang's words made Yang Jing unable to come to the stage!
The coldness on the girl's face became heavier and heavier, for a few years, no one in the Yang family dared to talk to herself like this.
You're an exiled trash, but you're getting bolder.
The atmosphere on the table is getting more and more stiff, Yang Hu doesn't care about this, he eats a meal with chopsticks, and squints at Yang Jing with a cold face: "Don't wait for me to get angry and lift the table." Everybody doesn't look good. ”
The ancestor of the Yang family put down his chopsticks and glanced at Yang Hu lightly: "Thirteen, is this your attitude towards your own sister?"
Yang Hu waved his chopsticks aggressively: "Ancestor, if she weren't my sister-in-law, I would have lifted the table and driven people away." That's so much crap with her. ”
As he spoke, Yang Hu was still staring at Yang Jing, and his snake-like gaze made several high-ranking members of the Yang family next to him feel a chill in their hearts.
How dare this guy?
Looking at Yang Jing, who was silent, Yang Hu laughed strangely: "Don't think that the old ancestor values you, you can be arrogant in front of me." Your hundreds of households are still kneeling at the gates of the city, and believe it or not, I'll have them cut down at once. ”
Yang Huwei smiled and knocked on the table: "I came all the way from the Yang family to play a prestige for me?" I think Yang Jing is too embarrassed!"
Yang Jing, who had been stimulated by Yang Hu for a long time, still didn't move, staring at Yang Hu with a flash of sparkle in her big eyes: "Brother Thirteen, you didn't dare to talk to me like this before." In front of your ancestors, you don't ......"
Yang Hu's face turned cold, and with a flick of the chopsticks in his hand, he picked up a plate of vegetables and flew towards Yang Jing.
Yang Jing, Yang Jing, it's really quiet enough!
After letting a plate of soup be sprinkled on his body, he got up and gave a rich salute to the ancestor: "Ancestor, I'll go change my clothes." ”
Watching Yang Jing leave, Yang Hu put away the sneer on his face, and gave the old ancestor a piece of game with a hippie smile: "Come." The ancestors tasted this, this is the characteristic of Linzhou City. ”
Everyone at the table looked at Yang Hu one by one and was stunned!
Is this man a fool, or is he really flying to this point?
Yang Jing's current status in the Yang family, let alone going to the table, is to mobilize the soldiers and horses of the Yang family's cities.
Now she is the only one who can speak her heart in front of her ancestors.
Yang Hu, a well-known waste man, is even more extraordinary today!
Yang Hu took a sip of the wine glass in a big way, and looked up at the old ancestor: "Old ancestor, don't say I'm presumptuous." A woman is doing three or four things behind my back, and if I don't slap her twice, I'll give you face. ”
He said and put down the wine glass: "Yang Guigui, she suggested that my father let me bring it to Lincheng to assist me." Garbage one, I killed. The hundreds of households under her are arrogant and domineering, and they don't take me, the city lord, in their eyes, and they still kneel at the city gate. ”
Yang Hu suddenly laughed strangely: "Does she really think that the Yang family can't miss her?"
Several figures of the Yang family sitting at the table, looking at this guy with a funny brain, each of them looked at the old gods at ease, not expressing their position, and not making a sound.
Yang Weiye looked at Yang Hu, who was munching on the case, and suddenly chuckled: "Thirteen! You can blame your sister for this." Yang Guigui was originally told by your father to bring it to you, maybe I was wrong. ”
Yang Hu, who was busy eating and drinking, looked up at the old ancestor, and laughed: "How could the old ancestor be wrong." That's you're testing me!"
While laughing, Yang Hu said to a few people on the table with chopsticks: "Eat quickly, eat quickly." Don't let me disturb everyone's interest. ”
Those who can sit at this table are a little confident, they look very calm on the surface, but in their hearts, no one is on fire.
It's just that it's not good to attack in front of the ancestors.
It was also Yang Hu, the waste city lord, who would find a time to put the old ancestor in front of him, so that they could not attack.
A young general next to him finally couldn't help but say to Yang Hu: "I knew that I would disturb people to eat and drink, Uncle Thirteen, don't sit down." made the fourth aunt angry and left. ”
Yang Hu squinted at the little guy and put down his chopsticks: "Yang Ming, right! Do you think your fourth aunt has a lot of power at home? Everyone below has to stammer her and look at her face?"
Yang Ming looked at his waste thirteenth uncle, and disgust flashed in his eyes: "There is nothing wrong with respecting the superiors. Thirteenth uncle, I'm afraid you have really left the Yang family for too long. ”
Yang Hu turned his head and snorted: "I'll suck her superior." ”
He picked up his chopsticks and pointed to the old ancestor sitting on the top: "Look, this is the superior one." You can sit here, and you have the qualifications. You ask the ancestor where he went to bully people when he single-handedly fought the world. ”
With a turn of the chopsticks, Yang Hu pointed over to everyone present one by one: "The Yang family in Tiecheng has spread out under the hands of the old ancestor, but in your hands, how many cities have been expanded? How much has the territory expanded?
Okay! Scold a Yang Jing, and now the waste city lord has begun to use them.
Yang Jun, who was dark and bearded next to him, couldn't listen to this nonsense, so he slammed the wine glass in his hand and whispered to Yang Hu: "Yang Hu, do you still have any rules." was so presumptuous in front of his ancestors. ”
Yang Hu snorted coldly at him: "Fourth uncle, don't use your ancestors to suppress me." Just ask the ancestor, the man of the Yang family in Tiecheng really doesn't have the rule to bow his head to a woman. Even when my grandmother was there, my ancestors didn't have this rule. ”
Wow! This banner of nonsense is getting more and more unspeakable.
Staring at Yang Jun coldly, Yang Hu sneered: "Grandma is respected, that's virtue." It's good now, I recruited a woman with a husband into the Yang family. I actually have the face to sit on the table. Have you forgotten the rules of the Yang family? ”
Hearing that Yang Hu carried his grandmother out, Yang Jun and Yang Ming didn't dare to say much, in fact, the ancestor of the Yang family did this.
And the most important thing is that the grandmother's favorite was Yang Hu.
Yang Hu looked at them silently, and stared at a few people with a fierce face: "Isn't it just to recruit a silver-level city lord? The Yang family doesn't want to lose face? When the fight starts that day, people go home with smoke, and you still expect people to give you their lives? What a group of fools." ”
The ancestor of the Yang family smiled and waved his hand at them: "Okay, okay." Let's eat it! The dishes are cold, what are you arguing about over some trivial things!"
The ancestor is calm, but ordinary people can't pretend to be it, especially those who are respected by their superiors.
Don't say who is presumptuous or not, just being put on the banner by Yang Hu a few times, I'm afraid that the general one will already be angry!
Pressing down a few people, the old ancestor looked at Yang Hu and smiled: "Thirteen! Your fourth sister has helped the family a lot in the past few years." What you did just now was wrong, I'll go and give her a gift later. ”
Yang Hu's eyes widened: "I'm not going! I'm right." ”
Yang Weiye stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Hu, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to go?"
On the surface, he was drinking, but his eyes were full of smiles.
This kid has indeed grown up, and the smell of squirrel, just released to the fullest.
Yang Hu hurriedly got up and poured him a glass of wine, sneering: "Then what I want, did the ancestor give it?"
Yang Weiye, who couldn't help it, shook his head with a smile: "You kid, you make such a big circle, just for this little thing?"
Yang Hu looked scoundrel: "That's not it." My city is poor and white, and I still hope that my ancestors will be gracious!"
Yang Hu's nephew, Yang Ming is also a smart person, and after a few words, he finally found that the attitude of the ancestor towards this waste thirteenth uncle exceeded everyone's expectations.
He smiled on his face, picked up his wine glass and greeted Yang Hu: "Thirteenth uncle, what do you want from your ancestor for fun, share my nephew with me?"
Yang Hu didn't necessarily want to pretend to be foreign in front of a little kid, so he flicked it with chopsticks: "Go to the little kid, adults can't play with their things." ”
Yang Ming got up and turned to Yang Hu with a wine glass: "Uncle Thirteen, let's talk quickly, what's fun! ”
Yang Hu pretended to straighten his waist: "I really want to hear it?"
Now, not only Yang Ming, but also the interest of the people at the table has whetted his appetite, only the old ancestor is holding a wine glass next to him, smiling and silent.
Coughing dryly, Yang Hu rolled his eyes: "Listen carefully." I asked my ancestors for a thousand swords, a thousand shields, a thousand sets of heavy armor, five hundred ladders, a year's worth of grain and grass for a thousand people, and fifty carts of various suffixes. ”
Suck! There was a gasp of cold air on the table!
Yang Ming looked at Yang Hu with wide eyes: "Thirteenth uncle, who are you going to war with?"
Yang Hu smiled and waved his hand: "Military secrets! What about the little ghost, do you have any ideas to come and do with me?
Facing this thirteenth uncle, who was famous for his gentleness, Yang Ming almost choked on the wine, and hurriedly shook his head: "Forget it! I'm still good with my dad. ”