"Yang Ye, I'm not done with you!"

At the gate of the Tang Mansion, an angry exclamation suddenly sounded.

Tang Xinyu's face was flushed, she was ashamed and anxious, she covered her cheeks and ran in.

Yang Ye's things actually fell out of her skirt, and it was in front of the two uncles who had watched her grow up.

It made her ashamed.

"What should I do, what will the two uncles think of me in the future?"

Just as she ran into the courtyard and was flustered, she suddenly heard Yang Ye say to the two guards: "Actually, this thing was put in by your young lady, and you know that she is fourteen years old......"

"Yang Ye, shut up, get in here!"

When Tang Xinyu heard this, she immediately screamed, and no longer ignored her shame, hurriedly turned back and covered his mouth, and pulled him in directly.

"Haha, Xinyu, you're finally back-you ......"

A young man in brocade clothes suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and when he saw Tang Xinyu, his face was full of joy.

However, when she saw her and Yang Ye's hands holding together, her smile suddenly froze, and her face was full of consternation.

"Hey, cousin, why are you here?"

Tang Xinyu was about to scold Yang Ye angrily, but after hearing the voice, she turned her eyes and saw that it was her cousin who had played for a while when she was a child, and her face was suddenly full of surprise and joy.

This brocade-clothed young man is named Song Zhuo, his family lives in the capital, and he lived in Tang Mansion for a period of time when he was a child, so he has a very good relationship with Tang Xinyu.

"Well, not long after arriving, Xinyu, this ...... Could it be the student my uncle wants to invite?"

Song Zhuo's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of hostility in his gaze when he looked at Yang Ye.

"Well, his name is Yang Ye, and he is my tablemate. ”

Tang Xinyu hurriedly let go of Yang Ye's hand, glared at him fiercely, and introduced with a smile.

Song Zhuo nodded, smiled faintly, and said, "I heard my uncle say that this friend is talented and very good, and with the body of a mere scribe, he can write many poems of his predecessors silently, I don't know if it's true?"

The poem containing the literary atmosphere, Tang Jingtian regarded it as a family heirloom, and was naturally reluctant to reveal it to others.

And he also told Tang Xinyu that that incident was not a good thing for Yang Ye now, so let her not spread it easily, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to Yang Ye.

After all, now Yang Ye has no background, no backers, and his cultivation is not very good.

If anyone has a bad heart for him, then he is in danger.

Song Zhuo suddenly came to visit today, and Tang Jingtian remembered that he was going to entertain Yang Ye for a while, so he had to make up a random reason.

said that Yang Ye is very talented, can recite the poems explained by the teacher very skillfully, often helps Tang Xinyu study, and helps her answer questions, so I want to invite him to dinner today.

Song Zhuo didn't take it to heart, thinking that he was just an ordinary slightly smart student, but he didn't want to wait for Tang Xinyu to come back, but he saw the two holding hands, and they seemed to be very close to each other.

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and began to deliberately make things difficult for Yang Ye, who was dressed plainly.

Ordinary scribes, due to the limitations of their family background and the literary qi in their bodies, are very slow to cultivate, and at most they can only write one or two poems that contain literary qi and have been studied.

This kind of poem, it doesn't matter if you read it, if you want to write it silently, it will consume a lot of literary energy.

Ordinary early scribes simply couldn't write more.

He said that Yang Ye could write many poems of his predecessors silently, but in fact, he deliberately elevated him, and then fell him down heavily to embarrass him.

"Hehe, Yu'er is back, this is your tablemate Yang Ye, good, good, the young man is a talent, very good. ”

Just when Song Zhuo was about to embarrass Yang Ye, Tang Jingtian greeted him in person with a smile on his face.

"Yang Ye has seen Lord Tang. ”

Tang Jingtian is the inspector of Xiangzhou City, Yang Ye has long heard of it, this official is not small.

Before, he was still a little nervous, but when he saw this Lord Tang's kind smile, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Hehe, what is your name Lord Tang, how unfamiliar, Yang Ye, you just call me Uncle Tang. ”

Tang Jingtian's eyes were shining, he looked at Yang Ye carefully, and secretly admired in his heart, this kid does have two brushes.

He is one of the best people in Xiangzhou City, even the high-level leaders of those colleges are also trembling when they see him, and their eyes dare not look directly.

But this kid looked as usual, without a cautious attitude, as if he was in his own home.

"Yes, yes. ”

He patted Yang Ye on the shoulder affectionately and praised him for the second time.

"Dad, he's just a nasty ghost, you just invite him to dinner, and greet him in person, you look up to him too much. ”

Tang Xinyu saw that he valued Yang Ye so much, and suddenly remembered the mess he had just been played by Yang Ye, and said indignantly.

"Ahem, let's not talk about it, the food is ready, let's go inside. ”

Tang Jingtian glanced at Song Zhuo next to him, didn't dare to show too much enthusiasm, greeted the three of them, turned around and walked inside.

Song Zhuo followed behind, glancing at Yang Ye, his face extremely gloomy.

Judging from the situation just now, my uncle's family seems to have a good impression of this kid, and the degree of favorability is not ordinarily high.

"Hmph, what is he capable of, not only can he hold Xinyu's hand, but also make his uncle so happy. ”

A flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he said with hatred in his heart.

Tang Xinyu's mother, a gentle and graceful woman, looked a little similar to her daughter, and after greeting Yang Ye in the living room, she left with her subordinates and did not sit down to eat together.

She was afraid that when Yang Ye first came to the Tang Mansion, she would be embarrassed if there were too many people.

And Tang Jingtian seems to have important things to discuss, and Yang Ye discussed, as a woman, she didn't want to participate more.

"Yang Ye, sit down and eat. Today is the four of us, you don't have to be restrained, just eat as you like. ”

Tang Jingtian sat down first, and then beckoned Yang Ye to sit down.

Song Zhuo stood aside and said, "Uncle, why doesn't my aunt come to dinner?"

Tang Jingtian smiled slightly, and said, "I have some things to discuss with Yang Ye, she has other things, so go back to the room first." ”

When Song Zhuo heard this, he finally couldn't bear it, glanced at Yang Ye coldly, and said: "Uncle, it's not that my nephew is bold enough to dare to contradict you, it's just that what kind of ability does this kid have, you think so highly of him? ”

"Cousin, you ......"

Tang Xinyu saw that her father's face was slightly gloomy, so she quickly stood up and motioned to him to stop talking.

Song Zhuo saw her dissuasion, and became even more angry, and said with indignation on his face: "Xinyu, even in your eyes, there is only him now, and there is no cousin like me? Tell me, why did you hold his hand just now, did he deliberately take advantage of you? If so, I will beat him now!"

"No...... Not what you think......"

Tang Xinyu remembered what happened just now, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she was a little flustered, just now she took the initiative to pull Yang Ye's hand, and the two guards at the door saw it.

When Tang Jingtian heard this, he also glanced at her in surprise, and then turned to Yang Ye, and suddenly thought of a possibility in his heart.

Xinyu, stay away from this kid in the future, your family is illustrious, this kid must have bad intentions, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and wants to fly!"

Song Zhuo looked at Yang Ye with disdain on his face and sneered coldly.

"Enough! Song Zhuo, this is my Tang Mansion, not your Song family, my guest, do you need a lesson?"

Tang Jingtian's face sank and he said coldly.

"Uncle, look at what this kid is wearing, he is obviously a poor man with no family background, what conditions does he have for studying? What resources does he have to keep cultivating? Don't be deceived by his rhetoric, Xinyu can't get too close to him, otherwise you will regret it. ”

Song Zhuo's face turned red and looked at Yang Yedao hatefully.

"Smack!"

Tang Jingtian finally couldn't bear it anymore, slammed the table, stood up, and sneered: "What's wrong with the poor? You look down on the poor so much? I think I Tang Jingtian was also a poor man back then, and your grandfather was poorer than me, and now we don't get up the same way? There are no people who are always poor, only people who never know what the real poor are." Song Zhuo, you disappointed me so much, to tell you the truth, now you are a hundred times poorer than Yang Ye in my eyes, do you understand?"

Song Zhuo's face turned pale, his clenched fists trembled slightly, and his gaze at Yang Ye was full of resentment.

The corners of Tang Jingtian's mouth showed a hint of mockery, shook his head, and slowly sat down.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly looked at his daughter and said, "Xinyu, today I will set a family affair for you, from now on, you will be Yang Ye's fiancée, and after the age of sixteen, you will pass the door." ”

"Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Tang Xinyu and Song Zhuo were taken aback, but their faces changed suddenly.

Even Yang Ye, who was sitting on the side, stood up suddenly, his face full of shock.

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