Chapter 25: Profit
Yang Hu stepped out of the door, and Liu Dazi bowed forward and whispered, "Fourth Miss wants to see you." [Full text reading]"
"Yang Jing?" Yang Huhu's eyes flashed: "Why does she want to see me?
Liu nodded and led the way without saying a word.
The noise outside the mansion continued, and the rough drinking orders spread over the courtyard walls and in the night sky.
Yang Hu and Liu Dazi walked into the backyard, and saw two Yang family guards standing at the gate of the courtyard from a distance, Yang Hu waved his hand, and Liu Dazi bowed and retreated.
Seeing Yang Hu coming, the two guards turned around and opened the door.
The two unfamiliar guards had no expression on their faces, and they didn't seem to be from the Yang family, they should have been sent by Yang Jing's husband's family.
Yang Hujin walked straight into the courtyard gate.
Yang Jing was alone in the courtyard, and there was a table of wine and food in front of her.
Seeing Yang Hu, Yang Jing, who had changed into a cyan dress, got up and said with a smile: "Thirteenth brother!
Yang Hu looked at the banquet in front of Yang Jing and smiled: "This is in my house, you invite me to sit? ”
Yang Hu sat down with a golden knife: "Say, what's the matter with me?"
Yang Jing sat down elegantly, lifted the delicate sterling silver wine jug on the wine table, and filled Yang Hu with a glass of wine: "This is the Bailing wine that my husband brought from Zhang's family, when you were a child, didn't you say all day long that you wanted to taste all the fine wine in the world?" ”
The warm current surging in his heart made Yang Hu feel uncomfortable, but he knew that there was no way, even if his mind occupied this body, there were still remnants of the owner's mind of this body.
Yang Hu became calm, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all: "You still remember when I was thirteen years old, I said that the Zhang family's Bailing wine. But fourth sister, you forgot one thing. ”
Yang Jing lightly put down the wine jug, smiled at Yang Hu and asked, "What did I forget?"
Yang Hu grabbed the wine jug and poured the wine himself: "You forgot that you are a woman." At the same time as you marry Zhang Liao, you should go to the Zhang family to teach your husband and children, instead of expanding your power in the Yang family. ”
The wine glass was filled, and Yang Hu looked up at Yang Jing with a calm face: "Have you forgotten what kind of person your grandmother is, and what kind of person is the old lady of the Zhang family." You couldn't be more wrong about that. ”
With just a few words, the peace in Yang Jing's heart had been broken by Yang Hu, and she tried to keep the smile on her face: "Do you have anything to do with me?" I just invited you to have a drink. ”
Yang Hu leaned back on the stone chair and shook the wine glass in his hand: "Yang Jing, you want to see me, just to see what I have become, whether it is worth your investment." Although I haven't met Zhang Liao, I know that the Zhang family, who owns the Silver City, definitely doesn't like a daughter-in-law who is too smart. You don't get sesame seeds, you lose watermelon. ”
Yang Jing tried to calm herself, and she showed a wry smile to Yang Hu: "Thirteenth brother, you have indeed changed. ”
Yang Jing stretched out her hand and gently rubbed her temples: "In fact, when I came to see you this time, I just wanted to see if you were as smart as you were back then." If not, then let you stay in Lincheng for the rest of your life, if so, my sister wants to ask you to do me a favor. Because you're the only one who can help me now. ”
Yang Jing got up and clapped her hands gently, and a maid in the room walked out with a brocade box in her hand, respectfully put it on the table and retreated.
Yang Jing stepped forward and pushed the brocade box in front of Yang Hu, and said in an astringent voice: "This is a letter from the old lady of the Zhang family. You take a look first. ”
Who is Yang Hu?
He was the king of killers, and the things he had seen were hundreds of times richer than the experiences of Yang Jing and the others, whether it was conspiracy or trickery.
Looking at the brocade box in front of him, Yang Hu stretched out his hand and pushed it back: "I don't want to get involved in your affairs." I'm still blowing the sea breeze on my ass! Give me enough benefits that I can consider. ”
The words are rude, but clear.
Yang Jing looked at Yang Hu blankly, and was indeed a little shocked in her heart.
Yang Hu, who grew up arrogant and arrogant in the Yang family by the two ancestors, others don't know what kind of person he is, but Yang Jing is very clear.
is talented, but arrogant, does all kinds of evil, and there is no exaggeration in the real world. But now, what appeared in front of Yang Jing seemed to be another person.
The same arrogance and arrogance, flying and domineering, but that calm to cold confidence has become unforgettable.
Yang Hu has changed from a gentleman to his current appearance.
What brought Yang Jing was not relief, but fear.
There are many disciples in the Yang family, and they are not outstanding, but after so many years, in Yang Jing's life, there is only one person's shadow that makes her fear buried deep in her heart.
That is Yang Hu.
And now, this person who made her afraid began to show another side that made Yang Jing even more afraid.
Yang Jing suppressed the shock in her heart and said softly: "You're right, the Zhang family doesn't need a daughter-in-law who is too smart, and the things I have done have already made the old lady of the Zhang family dissatisfied." ”
"1,000 swords, 1,000 shields, 1,000 sets of light armor, 500 ladders, 1,000 people a year of grain and grass, and 50 carts of various suffixes and sundries. I'll give you whatever you want, but you're going to do me a favor and save this matter. ”
The gaze in Yang Hu's eyes did not change.
Yang Jing is very smart, but as Yang Hu said before, as a silver city lord like the Zhang family, a daughter-in-law who is too smart will always not be likable.
Yang Hu laughed, but shook his head at Yang Jing: "It's too little." If you want me to help you, I need the White City under your name, and the two cities of Huangliao. As for the rest, it's up to you to return it to the Yang family. ”
Yang Jing's eyes were cold: "Thirteenth brother, your appetite is too big, right? In this way, I will have nothing." ”
Yang Hu ignored the coldness in Yang Jing's eyes, reached out and dipped the wine in the cup and ordered a few points on the table: "The closest to my city is the Baicheng under your name, the two cities of Huangliao, with which I can ensure my safety." ”
"As for you, isn't it enough to be so big in the Zhang family?"
Yang Hu's words made Yang Jing's heart move.
Looking up at Yang Jing, Yang Hu showed a few smiles in his eyes: "Yang Jing, don't say that Brother Thirteen won't help you, the old lady of the Zhang family is notoriously powerful, and if you want to help, you will hit it with one hit." So that you have no worries. The affairs of the Zhang family, in your opinion, are difficult, but in my opinion, it is as easy as a snap of a finger. ”
"Paying this price is also an opportunity for you to evacuate from the Yang family. Otherwise, you still can't stand firm in the Zhang family, and the Zhang family doesn't want to have a daughter-in-law who works hard for the inferior city, you have to think about this clearly. ”
The wanton smile on Yang Hu's face made Yang Jing feel unwilling, she had worked hard all these years, and it was easy to take her own share from the Yang family, but now the eighteen cities have to be handed over.
She was unwilling.
But Yang Hu's words hit her weakness.
Yang Jing's slender fingers turned white in the long sleeves, and even her body trembled.
Yang Jing took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart and looked at Yang Hu: "I can promise you." Leave the Yang family and take nothing with you. Now you can say that. ”
Yang Hu dipped his fingers in wine, wrote two words on the table, got up and walked out of the courtyard.
Yang Jing looked at the undried wine stains on the table, and a smile welled up in her eyebrows