girl, you're wrong

Chapter 383 Wang Shu and Wan Rou

Yang Wangshu returned to Hongnong Yang clan land.

"So what am I doing when I come back?" She stood at the gate of the clan with a dazed face, watching the clansmen running around and carrying things, but she couldn't get involved at all.

After all, she has been away from the clan for a long time, and it is unknown whether anyone knows her now—speaking of it, there is an inexplicable sense of sadness.

"Oh, why is Wang Shu back? I haven't seen you for a long time." A passing woman stared at her mask for a while, and finally recognized the "long-lost" patriarch's daughter, showing A kind smile came, "Hurry up, I'll take you to see the patriarch."

Yang Wangshu was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to type "no", but the woman grabbed her right hand with a smile on her face and pulled her into the clan field.

Oops, the hand is restrained!

But it doesn't matter, I can make a seal with one hand!
Yang Wangshu was about to use one-handed typing skills, but was pulled away by the woman, and the keyboard hanging on her waist bounced back and forth, making it impossible for her left hand to press the keys accurately.

She hurriedly tried to clamp the keyboard under the armpit of her left arm, but accidentally pressed the space bar. In the on-screen text box built into the mask, the cursor immediately moved back crazily.

blah blah blah blah!Xiao Wangshu subconsciously wanted to delete this large space, but she couldn't find the backspace key after touching it with her left hand for a long time. When she realized it again, she was dragged into the patriarch's office by the woman.

"Patriarch! Wang Shu is back!" The woman's loud voice resounded in the office, causing the patriarch Yang Zixuan to look up in astonishment.

When he saw the petite figure wearing a mask being led by a woman, the expression on his face immediately changed from astonishment to anxiety and horror:

"Wang Shu! Why are you here? Shouldn't you be in Jingkou?!"

"I..." Yang Wangshu typed a word, but didn't know what to say.

How long has she not seen her father? 3 years, or 5 years?
It's been so long that her father's appearance seems to be a stranger to her.

"I came back to help the clan." In the end she still typed.

"The clan doesn't need you, a clansman who hasn't reached the sixth grade, to do things!" Yang Zixuan stood up abruptly, his expression has become anxious and annoyed, and he said through gritted teeth, "Our Yang family's last underground train of today has already left. ! What are you doing back now!"

He turned away from the woman with a gloomy expression, ignored Yang Wangshu who was standing at the door at a loss, picked up his mobile phone and made a call:
"Hey?"

"Uncle Xing, is that right? I'm Yang Zixuan."

"It's like this. My daughter Yang Wangshu fell into the family and missed the last train of today. I'm sorry, can you arrange a seat for my daughter in the next train of other aristocratic families?"

"You don't need a seat, just let her stand. Which family is in the next class? Or I can contact the patriarch of the other party."

Yang Wangshu originally wanted to defend herself, but she had already typed a few words on the keyboard, and suddenly heard her father humbly on the phone, going to make amends with the head of the Xing family, and she suddenly had the urge to cry.

"Uncle Yang." On the other side of the phone, Uncle Xing coughed, and Xing Yuanzhi's dumbfounded voice came from beside him, "You don't have to worry, Wang Shu came with me from Jingkou to help the family. We will meet again later. Go back to Jingkou."

"Oh, really?" Yang Zixuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Since the Xing family knew about this, and it wasn't the daughter who ran back secretly on her own initiative, it's easy to say.

But "doing things for the family", what can Wang Shu do?A big fart girl, her schoolwork has been neglected for so many years, and her abilities are not high enough, so it would be nice to stay in the family and not cause trouble for everyone.

Quickly ask the Xing family to send her back to Jingkou!
Yang Zixuan was about to speak when he heard Xing Yuanzhi pretending to be surprised and asking:
"By the way, Uncle Shi doesn't know yet? Wang Shu is already a fifth-rank."

Already rank five...

Yang Zixuan was startled, and couldn't believe what he heard.

Then he turned around, and saw Yang Wangshu standing in the center of the office, with electric currents running through his body like a fierce snake, and she was tightly restrained by her at a distance of more than ten centimeters around her body, and the unique ozone smell of electric arcs diffused.

Five grades.

It is indeed a fifth-grade high-voltage power.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth half-opened, and his arm holding the mobile phone was hanging down weakly. He just stared blankly at Yang Wangshu, who was entangled in the current and looked like a god of thunder, and almost lost the ability to speak for a while.

Yang Wangshu felt refreshed, so he put away the lightning cloak around him, and wanted to type to tell his father, "30 years in Hexi, 30 years in Hedong, my daughter is no longer Wuxia Amen", but the fingers couldn't type on the keyboard. Only then did I react:

The keyboard burned again.

However, she didn't need to speak anymore, because her father rushed to her side excitedly, and then hugged her vigorously.

"Wang Shu, you have finally become a talent!" Yang Zixuan burst into tears and his voice trembled.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
Xing Yuanzhi, who was on the other side of the phone, felt something was wrong.

Why, only by improving the rank can one be considered a talent, and if one doesn't improve one's rank, is it a waste?
However, she also knew that the aristocratic family had always been this peeing, and the older generation valued blood more than anything else.As long as it has enough potential, even a pig can lift you to the position of patriarch.

So he just smiled and hung up the phone.

………………

At the entrance of a certain ground network channel, under the guidance of the ground network staff, Cheng Jinyang met Wang Maohong, the patriarch of the Wang family in Taiyuan.

The old man was sitting in the quiet room next door drinking tea, and several children, including Wang Wanrou, stood beside him with lowered eyebrows.

I just don't know if it's because Wang's family is very strict, or because he is intimidated by Mr. Wang's power...

In short, at least Cheng Jinyang couldn't think of a reason to make Miss Wang so hypocritical.

"General Cheng." Wang Maohong put down his teacup and greeted with a smile.

"Prince." Cheng Jinyang quickly stepped forward and asked respectfully.

It's not that he's afraid of the opponent's power, but that in such an occasion and atmosphere, he must always give his father-in-law a little face.

"Are you here to ask the Empress Dowager?" Wang Maohong asked leisurely.

"Exactly." Cheng Jinyang replied.

Wang Maohong didn't speak, just pointed at the map on the table.

Wuchang.

Cheng Jinyang: ………………

Well, in fact, seeing his father-in-law and old god staying here, he guessed that the queen mother is probably not in Jiankang anymore.

Unless it is too late to rescue, there is no reason to only save the emperor and not the queen mother.

And once the queen mother falls, Wang Maohong, as the chief assistant, will not have the time to preside over the family's evacuation here.

So the purpose of deliberately releasing the news that the queen mother is still in Jiankang is to confuse the Liyang army and try to keep them in Jiankang city?
Thinking of this, Cheng Jinyang looked at Wang Maohong again.

In fact, it doesn't matter, I didn't come here to save the Queen Mother... Wait!
My sister, the princess, was left here as a bait, right?
(End of this chapter)