I am the leader of the capital

There were several generals following behind Xu Lanshan, the general of the blue mountain. Xu Lanshan's eyes were a little red with anger at this time, but he still respectfully said to Yang Xiahou and the woman next to Yang Xiahou: "I have seen you, Lord, see you!" Ma'am."

"I've seen Lord Hou, I've seen Madam." The generals behind Xu Lanshan were not arrogant, and greeted Yang Xiahou and the woman beside him respectfully.

"Don't dare to do it, I don't know why God General Xu came here?" Yang Xiahou was lukewarm, and a group of servants who were happily drawing lots also stopped what they were doing and looked over.

Xu Lanshan's chapped lips moved a little, but he didn't say anything. Standing behind him, Shi Kejie, the official doctor, took a step forward and said, "I heard that Lord Hou is going to sell the foundation of the Hou Mansion?"

Glancing at the honest middle-aged man, Yang Xiahou swayed his mustache and said coldly, "How about it?"Can't you? '

Xu Lanshan is quite a powerful general in the capital, and he is highly regarded by the emperor. He can call the wind and rain outside, but he is still a little restrained when he arrives at the Yangxia Hou Mansion. He took a deep breath and said: "Please, Lord Hou, keep this foundation .”

"Please Lord Hou guard this foundation." Everyone standing behind Xu Lanshan said in unison. The identities of this group of people covered almost every department in the capital. It's definitely not a small fish or shrimp, which is the biggest reason why the Yangxiahou Mansion can't sell things. No one wants to offend so many people at once.

Madam Yang Xiahou with a long face and high cheekbones frowned and said sharply: "My Marquis Mansion is not as promising as you, so I have to listen to you? What are you all? If you want to show off and go elsewhere, you are not welcome here .”

Xu Lanshan looked ugly, and before he could speak, a man with a rough temper behind him said, "Shall we show off?"Who the hell loves to show off, you look down on others, but if you fight for a little bit, we don't have the chance to show off, we don't want to make progress, and now the ancestral house is going to be sold, are you Zhao Lianyu still a thing?ah?What are you?You are an unworthy descendant of the Zhao family, I bah, I look down on you. '

"Shut up." The trembling Yangxia Hou Zhao Lianyu said, Xu Lanshan turned around and slapped the man, "Bastard, who gave you the courage to talk to the Hou Ye like that?"

The grumpy man continued to curse at Yang Xiahou: "Today, General, even if you say you beat me to death, I will say that he is a man who does not seek to make progress, and he does not care about any shame. The Zhao family is a generation of heros, how did he come to be such a scum? Back then, Marquis Yang Xia was the number one marquis in the world, what about now? His title can be revoked at any time..."

"Drag him out for me."

As soon as Xu Lanshan gave the order, the other people who followed hurriedly dragged the man out, but that man was also a violent man. After cursing all the way, he had long looked down on the two generations of Yang Xiahou. Shame, if you want to cut down trees in the past, it's fine, but now you even have to sell the ancestral house that has been passed down for so many generations.

Zhao Lianyu, the Marquis of Yangxia, smashed the pot that was drawn by lottery to Xu Lanshan's feet, and shouted amidst the sound of the pot shattering, "Get out, get out of here."

The candlelight flickered in the night, but Xu Lanshan didn't leave. The middle-aged man looked at Yang Xiahou with disappointment, and Yang Xiahou immediately became angrier, and said furiously, "What are you, don't look at me with that kind of eyes, you think who are you?"

"Master Hou, have you encountered any difficulties? Tell me if you are short of money." Shi Kejie looked at Xu Lanshan who was standing on the edge of the table lost his mind and took two steps back, stretching out his hand to support the wall, and said to Yang Xiahou.

The eldest son of Yang Xiahou popped up, "It's lacking, it's very lacking, please give us a million and 80 yuan first, every day I can see you behind everything in the Hou's mansion."

"Hey!" Shi Kejie sighed and stopped talking when he heard these words, and the room became so quiet for a while.

The moonlight was bright outside the window, and the candles in the house were flickering. After a long time, Xu Lanshan looked at Yang Xiahou and said slowly: "What price did you sell for? We will give it to you. From now on, this house will still belong to you, but it will never be bought or sold."

The eldest son of Yang Xiahou looked at Xu Lanshan viciously, and said with disdain: "You finally revealed your wolfish ambitions, why are you so anxious? It turns out that you have taken a fancy to our house. Why, seeing that we are going to sell it to others, are you anxious? "

"I said, we will pay for the sale of the house, but it will still belong to your Yangxiahou Mansion afterwards. If you are worried, we can go to the government to be a witness. After you take the money, this house will not belong to you anymore, but it will never be yours. It belongs to you, we have no intention of occupying it, but we don't want other people to live in this house, it's not that we want this house." Xu Lanshan was rather annoyed.

Mrs. Yang Xiahou said bitterly: "The government, the government is not all your people? Tell you, even if this house is abandoned, you don't want it."

"That is, do you want to spend money to tell the whole world that our Yangxiahou Mansion lives in the house you bought? Do you want to show how much you respect your ancestors? Tell you, don't even think about it, just put this Yangxiahou Mansion It’s ruined, and it’s impossible to fall into your hands, a servant is a servant, don’t even try to turn over and become the master.” The eldest son of Yang Xiahou pushed away the uncle who wanted to say a few words to ease the increasingly fierce confrontation here, and faced Xu Lan mountain road.

Xu Lanshan turned his head and looked at the angry dozen or so people. These were descendants of the generals under the command of Yangxiahou. Yangxiahou was an extremely noble title. Yang, the hottest light in the world; Xia, the strongest vitality in the four seasons; There is even a saying that there is no one in the world, never thought that now it is time to sell their ancestral property, and he is quite disheartened and said:
"Then what do you want? Come on, I said I would go to the government to witness and I don't trust you. As long as you promise not to sell this house, if you have any requirements, we will do our best to meet them."

Yang Xiahou looked at Xu Lanshan's appearance, he hated this expression the most in his life, and said coldly: "I don't want anything, as long as you get out, this is the land of my Yangxiahou Mansion, it is the house of my Yangxiahou Mansion, We decide on our own, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks, I have long since broken up with you, and I don't need to have anything to do with it, and I ask you all to hold your hand high, don't suppress my Marquis Mansion with anything, is that enough?"

"Benefits and justice, what a grace and justice." Blue Mountain God slumped down on the stool and smiled bitterly.

Shi Kejie looked at the quiet courtyard, turned his head to look at Yang Xiahou and said, "Master Hou, is this matter really irreversible?"

"We make our own decisions on this matter, and it's not up to outsiders to intervene." Yang Xiahou said calmly after looking at Xu Lanshan who was slumped on the stool.

Xu Lanshan looked at his toes for a long time, then raised his head slightly trembling, "So you always regard us as outsiders?"

Yang Xiahou didn't speak, but his eldest son took it over and said, "Yes, what else? Did you treat us as your own when you blocked the whole city from doing business with our Yangxiahou's mansion? Your servants talked about us everywhere. Do you think we are our own people when you say bad things? Our Yangxiahou Mansion will first follow your path and become an official, which one of you didn't refuse it out of your mouth? Fuck your own people."

Xu Lanshan didn't want to talk anymore, but he still looked at Yang Xiahou stubbornly, obviously wanting Yang Xiahou to say it himself, and the standing thin man said coldly: "My son is right."

Xu Lanshan smiled sadly, stood up and was about to leave. Before leaving, he explained:

"First, we don't want others to trade with you, but we don't want you to sell these things passed down from your ancestors."

"Second, you said that our servants are talking nonsense everywhere, but at least I haven't heard it when I came here. You never mentioned it. Otherwise, I would have checked it out a long time ago. This time I will check it carefully when I go back. Give you an answer."

"The third one, you said that we don't want to give a way, but you really don't have any descendants that you can sell. How do you want us to support you? There is no one who practices martial arts and no one can endure hardships, it’s fine if you can’t practice martial arts and endure hardships, how can others support you if you can’t even recognize the commonly used characters?”

After finishing speaking, Xu Lanshan turned his head and glanced at Yang Xiahou, "I have already said that the children of Yangxiahou's mansion can come to my mansion to study and practice martial arts with my Xu family's children, but none of you go, you let What should I do? I also invited Master Teacher to come to your Yangxiahou Mansion to teach your children to learn literature and martial arts, but Master Teacher stayed idle for the first two days and went back to report with nothing to do, what can you do if you don’t learn from me? "

What the desolate man said made Yang Xiahou speechless, and the eldest son next to him said sharply: "Yes, you are reasonable, are you reasonable enough for everything? You clearly want people to see us by not letting us sell things. The joke of the Xiahou Mansion, it wants to show your rights in front of us, to show that a group of slaves of you have now turned into masters."

"It's good to do it for yourself." Xu Lanshan didn't want to listen anymore, turned around and left after speaking to Yang Xiahou and the others, and several others followed.

The eldest son of Yangxiahou didn't shut up immediately, he chased into the yard and continued behind a group of dignitaries: "You said you sent someone to our Yangxiahou's mansion, yes, that's right, they came, but they came to teach us how to read. Do you practice calligraphy and martial arts to strengthen your body?"

"The master you hired taught us all the words and poems that are not commonly used, wasting our time in vain, what about your teacher? He didn't teach you any magical skills, and made us squat every day."

"I think those people were sent by you to humiliate my Yangxiahou Mansion."

The Blue Mountain God General who was walking suddenly laughed out loud, wiped his tears with his hand, and said bitterly: "Who doesn't practice martial arts starting from zama stance, who only reads those few common words?"

The people in the house saw the eldest son chasing and mocking the group of hateful people, and they were immediately hooked, praising the eldest son for being brave and resourceful. Accompanied by the complacent elder son returning to the house, the noise of drawing lots rang out again. noisy.

Yang Xiahou looked at his eldest son quite gratified, and said to him: "Good job, he can see the enemy's intentions and counterattack, he is indeed my son."

Mrs. Yang Xiahou also praised him from the side. As the uncle of Yang Xiahou, the old man went back to his room and drank alone, but no one saw him leave at all, and they were all immersed in the joy of living in the new house.

A woman got her favorite room by lottery and went to Yang Xiahou's side and said, "Master Hou, how will you honor those clothes? What if the size doesn't fit?"

"That's right, that's right, I also wanted to ask, but I was afraid of conflicting with Mr. Yun."

Yang Xiahou waved his hand, not in a good mood. Although he said that he was very happy about the move, he was still a little uncomfortable being disturbed by Xu Lanshan's group, and said to the woman, "Don't you still believe in Mr. Yun's arrangement? ?”

"That's right, Mr. Yun gave extra money after we finished talking." The woman nodded.

The eldest son of Yang Xiahou nodded and said: "That is, Mr. Yun is a good man, and he will definitely not be a hypocrite like Xu Lanshan's group of people who just say they won't do it."

The moon rose higher and higher, and the people in the house were arguing for their own petty interests.