"You don't need to write to Rong'er?"

"yes."

Dong Anke understands how much Yang Shangxian dotes on his son,

I can often see that Shang Xian is sitting there alone, thinking about his son in Jingzhong,

But when I think about it, Shang Xian is not the kind of father who pretends to be reserved.

What are these two playing?

Yang Shangxian smiled, "My lord, Rong'er is outside, so you should keep a low profile,

I'm afraid that he will always write to me, so that those who have a heart will remember it, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. ”

Dong An is silent, the current Shang Xian and the young him are completely two extremes,

When I was young, I was at the extreme.

And now, hidden to the extreme.

"I have to write a letter..."

Yang Shangxian said with a look of longing, "After waiting for the winter again, the yamen is not so busy, I want to go to Beijing to see Rong'er." ”

Good fellow, it's just spring, and it's still winter.

Dong An said, "If you want to ask for leave, I'll give it to you now, why wait until winter?" ”

Yang Shangxian shook his head resolutely, "Rong'er has his own business, and I also have my own business." ”

"Yes, no one can persuade you."

"Your Excellency..."

"Huh?"

"Now that Rong'er is an official in Beijing, only you and I know, and I also ask adults not to leak the news, it's not good for Rong'er."

"Heh," Master Futai looked hurt, "Shang Xian, can I still make such a mistake?" I'm so sad that you think of me like that! ”

"My lord, I invite you to drink."

"Hahahaha, that's pretty much it! I'll forgive you this time! ”

While the two were talking, the official walked in, and the two hurriedly put away the topic about Yang Rong.

"What's the matter?"

Dong An restored the majesty of the lord of Futai.

"Tell your lordship, there is a post guard outside the yamen who asks to see you."

"Postman?"

Dong An and Yang Shang glanced at each other first, how could the post guard still find the yamen, if it was ordered by Jingzhong, it would naturally be used to pass the book, and the post station was not a system.

"Call in."

However, Dong An asked the official in front of him, and he definitely couldn't ask anything.

"Yes, sir."

A postman wearing a strange blue dress walked in, the blue clothes are currently a pattern of shoes, behind this pair of shoes, there are also a few lines drawn, giving people a sense of speeding and running wildly,

On the other side of the chest, the word Shunfeng is written in traditional Chinese.

"Meet your lordship, Daming Shunfeng Station is sending parts, here are Yang Shangxian's pieces."

Dong An looked at the strangely dressed post man in front of him in a daze, and said secretly in his heart,

Am I derailed from the world?

Yang Shang first glanced at the old man of Futai, indicating that he didn't understand,

"Ahem, are you looking for Yang Shangxian?"

"Yes, sir."

"Do you have any identification stamps?"

"Yes, sir."

The postman took out a few pieces of paper from his bosom and presented them to the lord of the house.

Dong An looked down, the materials were simply complete,

During the Hongwu period, there was no official document, and it was not allowed to flow across the government at all, although it is much better now, but this cross-regional circulation document is still difficult to apply.

But this guy is good, the documents are covered with clicks, and the official seals of the yamen everywhere,

That is to say, with this document, this tailwind can go anywhere at will, tomorrow.

If it weren't for the support of Beijing, it would be impossible to get so many official seals.

Seeing that there was no problem with the program, Yang Shang stepped forward first,

"I'm Yang Shangxian."

The postman looked at Yang Shangxian and said, "This is a coincidence, come, this is a mail from Jingzhong, you sign your name on the list to prove that you have received it, and it's okay." ”

Yang Shangxian didn't rush to sign the word, but said,

"You've got to show me something, and I've got to make sure it's not damaged before I can sign it."

When the postman heard this, he glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise,

Before signing, confirming whether something is damaged or not is a hidden rule of Shunfeng Station, and ordinary people don't know it at all.

This post man has passed so many times, basically what he says, what others do, this is the first time I have met, and the person who proposed to confirm the object first,

"What? Can't that be? Yang Shang asked first.

"Yes, yes, yes." As he spoke, the postman took out a letter from the large bag he was carrying cross-body,

Yang Shangxian looked down at the past, and the letter was written in familiar handwriting:

Father's respect.

I don't know why, the master of Ji'an Mansion, who is mixed with black and white, saw these four words, and his nose was inexplicably sour.

"It's mine, thank you."

"That's good, come on, sign it."

After Yang Shang signed first, he touched a piece of broken silver from his arms and put it in the hand of the post man.

The post guard hurriedly shook his head and said, "Our post station has a rule that no tips can be collected!" ”

"It's not a tip, it's for my brother to invite you to drink, it's hard work."

The post guard hesitated for a while, but finally put it into his arms, "Brother Yang, if you have something to do in the future, you can find me, there will be a Shunfeng Post Station in Ji'an Mansion, and you can do it when you send and receive mail." ”

"Okay."

After the post guard retreated, Dong An scratched his head and said in confusion,

"When did Ji'an Mansion have this? How did I not know? ”

Yang Shangxian didn't have the time to answer the words of the old man of Futai, and his fingers trembled and opened the letter, although he said that he didn't want Yang Rong to send a letter to his family,

Ke'er travels thousands of miles, how can a father not worry?

"Daddy! You didn't expect it to be a letter! Ha ha! ”

Yang Rong's first sentence, the naughty tone jumped on the paper,

Yang Shangxian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers and scolded in a low voice,

"This stinky boy!"

"Dad, after coming to the capital, I have met many, many powerful people, eaten a lot of delicious food, and have seen the world!

The child is now working for His Majesty in the Ministry of Industry, and every day is very fulfilling, and Brother Yang, Second Brother Yang takes care of the child,

The child is in Beijing, everything is fine.

Dad, are you okay at home? ”

"Good, good..."

Yang Shangxian said to himself, now he is no longer an unpredictable master, but an ordinary father,

The tears that had just been wiped away flushed Yang Shangxian's eyes again,

"Dad, you always say that when you go out, you have to be a man with your tail between your legs, but after trying it in Beijing, you found that this set didn't work at all.

The child is in the court, but he is just a Chinese asset, and the child is becoming more and more vigilant, and he must become more and more sophisticated in his knowledge and not lose his father's face. ”

Yang Shangxian's fingers trembled, and dazed eyes flashed,

Rong'er is just a mediocre asset in Beijing?

Yang Rong's character, you, the father, know best, and it can be summed up in four words.

Crazy a batch,

If it weren't for the deliberate suppression of his father, this kid's tail would have been cocked to the sky.

Let this kid admit that others are better than him, that's harder than letting him die,

Yang Shangxian knew how powerful his son was, but he could let Rong'er say that he was just an ordinary person in Beijing.

This really can't fix my dad!

Is the water in Kyochu so deep?