On the second day of the first month of the first month, the newly married daughter returned to her parents, and there was little difference between the north and the south of the river.

Xiangzhou Lixia City, a radius of 100 miles is also a famous Yang Tangguan, the rooster crows three times and the family up to the main house aunt and wife down to the handyman maid old mother, all shouted, the Yang Mansion that has been stretched to the extreme a few years ago seems to be about to be renovated inside and out again.

On the surface, it is to welcome his newly married daughter back to her parents' home, but in the final analysis, it is just to make enough of his face in front of his son-in-law.

This son-in-law is the eldest son of Han Dingtian, the eldest disciple of the outer gate under the current head of Wudang Zhang Jiuding, Han Kunpeng.

How to say it, it is also a decent person in Wudang Mountain, a famous family in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and face must be given.

is not only to give face to his son-in-law, but also to earn face for himself.

You must know that in the huge world, as they are in business, they can climb the high branch of Wudang, which is really worth showing off.

Last year, his daughter got married, this rich man who attaches great importance to face, when he sent his daughter out of the pavilion, he really paved ten miles of red makeup, from his own mansion to the outside of the city, the red silk colored paper along the way, the gongs and drums that did not stop that day, but let the whole Lixia City follow the celebration.

It was noon, and the sun was three poles, and the main road outside the city had already been cleaned by some people dressed as family members, and there were people from the Yang family standing on the side of the road, and there were also some good things to watch the officials, and the pomp was really bigger.

There have long been good people who have inquired clearly, and a circle of people heard that it was Han Kunpeng, and this face full of surprise and envy made the city gate of Lixia City, which was nearly two feet high, and the smug Yang Tangguan's face was covered with the same color as the vermilion city gate.

"When has this been, why hasn't it arrived yet?" Yang Tangguan, who was deliberately wearing a brocade robe, had become a little impatient after waiting for more than half an hour, and the sky in the first month made a trace of sweat ooze from his forehead.

The housekeeper Yang Fu hunched his waist and said cautiously: "The letter from yesterday said that it will arrive at the right time this morning, this..." ”

Yang Tangguan took out a silk handkerchief made in Jiangnan and wiped his forehead, and was about to speak, but saw a fast horse whistling as far as his eyes could see, and he approached before it was time for tea.

Immediately, the man turned over and dismounted, bowed down, and said: "Master, the young lady's carriage has arrived twenty miles away, and it will take a stick of incense to see the itinerary." ”

Yang Tangguan's heart was slightly relaxed, and his bloated body paced back and forth under the city gate, which was regarded as relieving the anxiety in his heart.

When it was just right, the heavy snow before the year was more dazzling under the noon sun, and the long-awaited carriage finally arrived at the gate of the city, Yang Tangguan finally calmed down his irritable mood, tried his best to open his small eyes, and posed as Taishan should be.

Although his own identity is not as good as his son-in-law's family, he still has to have a shelf in this generation.

The door curtain of a carriage in the middle was opened, and a man in white came down first, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the two official hats in his hands that should be produced by the hundred-year-old walnut tree on the top of Yandi Feng Mountain turned in circles at a uniform speed.

The man in white was Han Kunpeng, and when he got out of the carriage, he naturally raised his hand, and saw a woman coming out of the carriage, wearing a red jacket and a shawl sweater, reaching out to put his hand on Han Kunpeng's wrist, and getting out of the carriage with a clever smile.

"Boy Kunpeng has seen my father-in-law."

Before anyone arrived, Han Kunpeng had already bowed his head from afar, and Yang Tangguan's daughter San-inch Jin Lian behind him walked a few steps and accepted a blessing.

Yang tangguan bowed for a long time, full of style. After his daughter and son-in-law received the gift, he stepped forward and grabbed one with one hand, and said with a smile: "It's really hard to travel all the way, hurry up and go home with my father and have a good rest." ”

"The son-in-law came to visit his father-in-law, even if he was far away, he didn't feel tired." Han Kunpeng's tone was tactful, giving Yang Tangguan enough face.

Here, Weng and his son-in-law were deeply affectionate, but he didn't notice that there was a young offspring coming down from the carriage behind, wearing a navy blue linen shirt, and what attracted people's attention was that the one around his waist seemed to be a stumbling shirt, tied crookedly around his waist, and pinned to a cheap ivory white fan, which was really nondescript.

"Old man, do you have a women's nest in Lixia City?" The young descendant of Hang'er Langdang held the expensive on his waist that did not match his outfit, and opened his mouth without any rules and etiquette, and as far as he could see, it was Yang Tangguan who asked.

Yang Tangguan was very displeased, at this juncture, I don't know which thing that is not long-sighted, and it spoils the atmosphere for no reason to say such a sentence. But when you turn around and follow the sound, you can see it, pretending not to hear, just laughing.

Because of this thing that is not long-sighted, but Han Kunpeng's younger brother, the most beloved apprentice grandson of Zhang Jiuding, the head of Wudang, and the second son of the Han family who was praised as "the luck of the outer door" as soon as he was born, Han Youyu.

Married last year, this kid joined in the fun and followed the team to welcome the family, I don't know where to go halfway, and the whole team didn't welcome him, and I looked for him for more than an hour before I found him in the yard of a nearby Goolan yard. Not to mention the delay in picking up relatives, Han Youyu still beat him up in the end, complaining that they had disturbed his good deeds.

That's it, Han Dingtian just said two words like "pay attention in the future" without being salty, and turned the page.

Yang Tangguan really doesn't want to talk to this kind of person.

"If there are fish, you must not be rude." Han Kunpeng's words have the meaning of reprimand, but in the eyes of the people around him, he is more like a calf protector.

With an excessively sickly appearance of wine, Han Youyu swayed past Han Kunpeng, and didn't mean to pay attention to this brother. There was a hint of interesting smile on the corner of his mouth, and his sleepy eyes met Yang Guan's uncomfortable gaze, and he said, "Ask you, speak!" ”

Squeezing eyebrows and making eyes has a lot of meaning.

Yang Tangguan doesn't seem to be able to get down this step.

"Father-in-law, don't worry about this virtue." As Han Kunpeng spoke, he stepped forward and grabbed Han Youyu, and pulled it back slightly, allowing Yang Tangguan to get out of the aura that was a little breathless.

"Steward Yang, you have to worry a lot, take your brother to your Lixia City for a walk, and come back to tell me the number of all the expenses for food and fun." After speaking, Han Kunpeng gave his hand to Yang Fuyi, which was regarded as thanking.

Yang Fu bowed and said yes, turned sideways, raised his hand and said, "There is a fish boy, please." ”

Han Youyu rolled his eyes, swayed past Yang Tangguan, and took the lead into the city.

"Father-in-law, don't blame, Kunpeng apologizes to you for my uncompetitive brother." Saying that, he bowed and bowed, and the salute was thoughtful and did not delay.

How could Yang Tangguan let him bow down like this, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, "What are you talking about, son-in-law, how can the family talk about the two families." You should be fined three glasses. ”

Han Kunpeng has done enough superficial work that should have been done, and Yang Tangguan has also come down this step, and everyone is happy, and Weng is deeply affectionate.

"Don't say three cups, today Kunpeng wants to accompany his father-in-law not to get drunk and not return."

"Okay, well, go home quickly."

The flowers bloom in two, one on each branch.

The Yang family's carriage and horses are homely when they go back to their homes to gossip, and it is indispensable for mother and daughter to cry when they see each other.

Let's not mention this matter for the time being, just say that there is a fish in this Han.

"What's your housekeeper's name, I saw it once last year, and I can't remember it." Han Youyu put his hands behind his back and squinted at the respectful housekeeper next to him.

"Back to the second master, little Yang Fu."

"Yang Fu, is the Red Mansion you said the largest gold cave in Lixia City?" Han Youyu has a bad habit of calling people by their names when he is young, don't expect him to be polite even if he meets his father Han Dingtian.

"Hui Erye, it is definitely the biggest and best in our lower city, the women in it are ringed fat and thin, and the water hibiscus is general, and they are all good." Yang Fu bowed down and replied, but he still couldn't stop the playfulness in his eyes that only men could understand.

"That's good." Han Youyu said with a smile, "It's best to find two or three first-class beauties to solve last night's fire, this is the best." ”

Han Youyu has few advantages for more than 20 years, and there are a lot of disadvantages, and the most disdainful thing is lust. It is said that the first requirement for the maid who was selected into the Han family was to get into his eyes.

He can do such nonsense, all by virtue of the sentence of Zhang Jiuding, the head of Wudang who has just come out of the full moon, "This son has a wonderful bone, it is a good material for practicing martial arts, and I am fortunate to be outside the Wudang Outer Gate", and since then he has been regarded as a pearl in the palm of his hand by the whole family.

According to his own words, he forgot that when he was more than ten years old, he accidentally bumped into his maid and a handyman secretly in the firewood room, but it can be regarded as finding something new for his lawless son.

Since then, this gentleman is addicted to this matter and can't do it himself, although he doesn't say that he changes new people every night, but according to rumors, the bedroom of the second son of the Han family often tosses until the second half of the night, and no one knows how addicted he is.

At first, Han Dingtian also felt that he had lost his style, but for some reason he never cared about it, he just let him mess around, and outsiders seemed to think that Han Dingtian was too serious about the words of the head of Wudang, and the reason was that only Han Dingtian himself knew.

Outside the Red Mansion, there were no guests who came to play at this hour, and Aunt Bai, the bustard sister of the Red Mansion who still had the charm, sat on the tea table at the door and chatted nonsense with the big teapot on the side, and inadvertently saw two people walking over there, standing at the door and watching for a while.

"Ouch, which gust of wind blew you here, Master Yang?" Aunt Bai, who is a, smiled flatteringly, and stepped forward to say hello, "If you want to find a daughter, you can ask someone to bring a message, I will just let someone send you to the house, how can I bother you to come over in person." ”

"Go, go, go, go." Yang Fu's servile knee on the way was really stretched out at this time, "I will accompany my second son to come to you to see what new goods there are." Hurry up, pick a few new arrivals and let my second son take a look. ”

Aunt Bai, who was not inferior to the little girl, let go of Yang Fu with her hands, and took advantage of the situation to hold up the two buckle bowls that were about to be stretched out, with a lot of charm in her eyes, and turned to Han Youyu next to her.

What is this gold hole? The three religions and nine streams of dragons and snakes are mixed, and the three hundred and sixty lines are everything, down to the big teapot that welcomes the guests and brings water or the brokers who greet them at the door, to the popular top brands or the Qingqi people who have just debuted, which one of them has not all trained a pair of fiery eyes, not to mention this old mother who has long retreated behind the scenes and no longer faces customers easily.

"This little brother's eyes are tight, I don't know whose son it is." With a coquettish smile that reached to the bone, the beautiful woman moved towards Han Youyu with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smile.

Looking at people, the old mother known as Aunt Bai has been in this industry for many years, and she has already practiced a pair of active eyesight, just looking at the sick face of this boy brother and a pair of eyes that seem to never wake up, you know that this is caused by excessive wine.

Han Youyu, who has been obsessed with this kind of charm since childhood, is also a master of this, feeling Aunt Bai's seductive gaze, a trace of crimson appeared on her slightly bloodless face, and she said: "Don't care which family's son I am, just serve the master well, whatever happens." ”

Obviously knowing that this was a regular customer, the woman's eyebrows and eyes smiled even deeper, and beckoned the girls in the door to come out quickly.

Who knows, before Aunt Bai finished speaking, Han Youyu bent down and hugged the woman, and said with a smile: "What kind of daughter is it, aren't you just right?" Letting the plump body struggle in his arms, Han Youyu ignored it and went straight into the building.

The surroundings of the Red Mansion were bustling, but when they heard the shouts for help, none of them stepped forward, although these people didn't know this son, but they all knew Yang Fu.

The housekeepers of the Yang family are all groveling to this son, who would dare to be this bird?