Chapter 94: Is it better to call you the prince of Chu or the king of Nanping
Yang Qiaoyue glanced at the attic on the high place, and then looked at Yin Qinfeng's reaction, and seemed to have guessed something.
People warmly invited, and she had no reason not to agree, nodding slightly.
When Yang Chen heard that he was going to the attic, he hurriedly said, "I'm going too!" ”
Yang Qiaoyue was also afraid that she would make some trouble here, and she also wanted her two brothers to go up, so that they could get to know more people and see the scene, there was no harm in it.
looked at the maid and asked, "This is my sister and two brothers, I don't know if it's convenient?" ”
"It's naturally convenient!"
Yang Qiaoyue looked at the maid cultivated by the big family, and even she had to praise it, thinking to herself, she had to go back and train Guan Qiu and Mei Lanju well.
Several people came to the highest viewing platform, the Khin Xi Pavilion.
Yang Qiaoyue just entered the door, and sure enough, she saw Chu Yechen sitting outside the corridor, just as she guessed.
Hu San, Hu Si are also there, except for them, there are also strange faces.
Yin Qinfeng took the lead and said with a smile: "Brother He...... Brother Ye. ”
Yin Jieru affectionately pulled Yang Qiaoyue to the outside of the corridor and introduced: "Qiaoyue, this is Brother He Feng, he is the eldest son of the Danzhou political envoy. ”
A young man dressed in white and looking like a scholar bowed his hand to them slightly: "A few good people, Xiaosheng He Feng." ”
Yang Qiaoyue returned the salute and introduced the few people behind her: "These are my two elder brothers Yang Muyi, Yang Muzhong, this is ...... Sister Yang Chen. ”
He Feng glanced at it and bowed his hand slightly, and Yin Jieru looked helpless at these false gifts on both sides: "Mother-in-law, Brother He is a lot of gifts!" ”
He Feng smiled and shook his head, he knew Yin Jieru's temperament very well, and he didn't argue with her, otherwise he was afraid that he would be talked about non-stop.
Yang Chen looked at He Feng's political envoy, he couldn't see his head even if he had sharpened his head on weekdays, and Chu Yechen, the only one sitting outside the corridor, was afraid that his identity was higher than them.
With a higher status than the political envoy and the old general, she suddenly showed a touch of shyness, such a handsome son, her eyes flashed, revealing a strange expression.
Yang Qiaoyue kept paying attention to her expression and frowned, hoping that she wouldn't get dizzy and do anything shameless.
I wanted to go over to remind her, but Yin Jieru was pulled to the bottom of the corridor, and when she was about to introduce Chu Yechen, the latter spoke first, "We know each other, no need to introduce us." ”
"You know?"
Except for Yin Qinfeng and Yang Muyi, everyone else looked puzzled.
Everyone looked like they were waiting for an explanation, but unfortunately Chu Yechen and Yang Qiaoyue didn't mean to say much.
No one is not interested in asking more, Yin Jieru thinks that it is good not to be introduced, so as to save her a lot of wasteful words.
He Feng chatted casually on the side: "Brother Yin, the last time you showed off in front of me, was it planted by Miss Yang?" ”
"Yes."
When Yin Jieru heard this, she immediately interjected, showing off and smiling, "Hehe, Qiaoyue has promised that she will send me back when I go back, and I can give it to you reluctantly when the time comes." ”
He Feng smiled on the side, "Miss Yang, this is a share, I have heard their brothers and sisters talk about it for the past two days, but unfortunately they don't have that mouth." ”
"Young Master He said with a smile, it's just a little agricultural vegetables, if you don't dislike it, I'll prepare an extra one every time and send it over."
"How can you dislike it, how can it be bad if you can make the Yin family brothers and sisters praise it endlessly."
Yang Muyi and Yang Muzhong were very proud when they saw Yang Qiaoyue talking to these noble people.
Yang Chen couldn't interject all the time, his eyes were very jealous, Yang Qiaoyue actually talked and laughed with these people easily.
Chu Yechen coughed, but they chatted happily and hung him aside.
Yin Qinfeng noticed Chu Yechen's face, and hurriedly pulled Yin Jieru away: "Sister, look, the lantern team is coming, let's go to the side." ”
Yin Jieru originally wanted to pull Yang Qiaoyue together, but she looked suspicious, and noticed that Yang Qiaoyue and Chu Yechen seemed to have something to say, so she was reluctant to walk away.
The famous Oiran of Danzhou has passed by in full costume and attracted everyone's attention.
The Oiran of the Chu Dynasty was not a daughter who sold herself, but a talented woman who only sold her art, and how many literati lingered in Danzhou for several months to see the style.
Taking advantage of the excitement of everyone, Chu Yechen didn't seem to be interested in the following things, and said lightly: "Don't you ask my identity?" ”
Yang Qiaoyue glanced at it, even the eldest son of the political envoy and Yin Qinfeng of the General's Mansion were standing, what is the difference between asking and not asking.
"Is it better to call you the prince of Chu or the king of Nanping?"
Chu Yechen was stunned, and immediately felt that he was not surprised, "When did you know the identity of this king?" ”
"I knew when I sent the New Year's gift in the name of the palace during the New Year's Day." Yang Qiaoyue replied casually.
Chu Yechen didn't know that the old man had also given him a New Year's gift, so Yang Qiaoyue had already known his identity.
"What happened two years ago...... You must also know that it was this king who affected the Yang family. ”
"Did you ask the emperor to demote the Yang family from the Jingshi Mansion?"
Chu Yechen was puzzled and said, "Naturally not." ”
"Then do you think you were wrong about insisting two years ago?"
"Naturally, it's not."
"Then why do you say that you are involved in the Yang family, the Yang family is in that position, and he should have the responsibility he should bear. There's nothing wrong with sticking to your own principles, and you don't have to do it all the way and think it's you. ”
Chu Yechen looked at Yang Qiaoyue, not only did he not blame him, but instead said this truth.
She's really different!
"You should call me Brother Ye Chen."
"What?" Yang Qiaoyue didn't react for a moment.
"You just asked me what this king should be called."
"The little grass people don't dare to be presumptuous, and they can't count the things they ...... to do with their brother." Yang Qiaoyue now feels that Yang Chengdong is a professional pit girl.
A hint of meaning flashed in Chu Yechen's eyes, and he changed the topic: "Those two are also your brothers, how many brothers do you have?" ”
"Six."
Six? Chu Yechen was stunned, this is too much.
Yang Qiaoyue saw that he had never seen the world, and explained casually: "Before Nanzhuang, it was my eldest brother, they were my cousin, the children of my second uncle's family. ”
Chu Yechen nodded suddenly, "Isn't that king the seventh brother?" ”
Yang Qiaoyue had a black line in her head, and she didn't hear her say anything about it just now, and she was about to emphasize it again.
A sudden exclamation from downstairs interrupted their conversation, and Chu Yechen's face turned cold.
I saw a parade elevated highway full of lanterns suddenly collapse and smashed into the Oiran procession that was passing by, and there were many onlookers around.
The crowd below fell into confusion, pushing and shoving each other, and many fell to the ground and stampeded.
Chu Yechen was the first to react: "Ah San, Ah Si, go down and help!" ”
Hu Sanhu hesitated, worried about Chu Yechen's safety, their duty was to protect him.
Chu Yechen frowned, and the two of them made a move.
"Fifth brother, you also go to help!" Yang Qiaoyue also shouted.
"Okay, then you should be careful, the eldest brother will take care of the seventh sister."
Yang Muzhong nodded: "Be careful!" ”
After speaking, Yang Muyi did not hesitate, jumped down from the attic, and the emerald green long sword cut through the huge platform that fell down.
Yang Qiaoyue's face was solemn: "How could such an accident happen at such a grand banquet." ”
Chu Yechen said coldly: "Who knows if it's an accident or man-made!" ”