Transmigrated into the book to become the villain prince, the son of the plane to destroy

A fast horse stopped outside the gate of Yang's Mansion, and a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse jumped off the horse, with the wind blowing under his feet, he walked quickly towards the gate of Yang's Mansion.

The servant of the Yang family recognized at a glance that this was Wei Tao, the son of Jingzhao Wei, and they were family friends of the Hongnong Yang family. The two families had frequent contacts, and Wei Tao was the son of the Wei family. Being negligent, he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face and said, "Young Master Wei, why are you here? I'll go and inform the Patriarch for you right now."

But Wei Tao pushed the waiter away, and said coldly: "Don't report, hurry up and ask your Patriarch to come to see me, if it's too late, the Yang family will be in great trouble."

After all, Wei Tao ignored the waiter and walked directly into Yang's mansion with big strides, leaving only the waiter who was dumbfounded behind him.

In his impression, although Wei Tao is young, he always maintains a calm and calm attitude. It is also the first time he has seen Wei Tao lose his composure...

Not long after, Yang Mao was notified by his servants that he heard Wei Tao's words were so serious, so he rushed to the study to see Wei Tao.

It's just that he didn't expect Wei Tao to say coldly as soon as he entered the study: "Your Yang family is really good!"

Yang Mao couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and then he was secretly a little annoyed.

Although Jingzhao Wei and Hongnong Yang have been friends for generations, in terms of seniority, he is Wei Tao's elder, and now Wei Tao, a junior, dares to speak to him in such a tone, it is really too rude.

But Yang Mao still suppressed the anger in his heart for the sake of family friends, instead he laughed and said: "Why did my nephew say that?"

"Uncle Shi, there are only you and me here, so stop pretending to be confused with my nephew. How dare you say that the Yang family violated the court's prohibition and used grain to make wine without permission?" Wei Tao smiled coldly. , The words are even more merciless.

Wei Tao was indeed very angry. As soon as Xiao Jie urged Xiao Ji to ban alcohol, their Wei family immediately sent people to warn each of the aristocratic families one by one, asking them to restrain their children and never commit crimes against the wind. Xiao Jie couldn't find any excuse to retaliate against them.

But the Yang family wanted to commit crimes against the wind, and the "Zhuangyuanju" was selling wine in a grand manner. Didn't he personally hand over the handle to Xiao Jie?

But Yang Mao still looked confused, but his face was a little displeased: "Nephew, please make it clear that I have clearly explained to the clansmen about making wine privately, and they will never do anything behind my back." .”

"Really?" Wei Tao's mouth twitched into a mocking smile, "But does Uncle Shi know that your Yang family's "Zhuangyuanju" has been selling wine for a month, and Uncle Shi won't say that he has nothing to do with it?" I don't know."

Yang Mao heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and the expression on his face was also much more relaxed: "So that's what my nephew said. 'Zhuangyuanju' only sells old wine from the original stock. Where is it?" It can be regarded as a violation of the imperial ban."

"My good uncle, would you like to go to the 'Zhuangyuanju' to see for yourself how many customers come and go every day? You used to store those old wines that could be sold for a few days, but now the 'Zhuangyuanju' can still continue to flow every day. Serving wine, what is it if it’s not brewing wine secretly?” Wei Tao finally realized that Yang Mao really didn’t know about it, and he was probably kept in the dark by his clansmen, he couldn’t help but sighed and shook his head to explain.

Yang Mao was taken aback when he heard the words, he also realized the seriousness of the matter, if someone in their Yang family was brewing wine secretly, then the Yang family would be in for a catastrophe.

"Nephew, please sit down and wait for a while, let me find someone to ask clearly."

Yang Mao forced himself to calm down, and asked Wei Tao to calm down first, and then ordered someone to call his younger brother Yang Peng and nephew Yang Jian. One of them was in charge of managing the Yang family's property, and the other was in charge of the restaurant in the capital. And the shop, if someone in the Yang family is secretly brewing wine, the father and son must know something about it.

After a while, Yang Peng and Yang Jian walked in quickly. Before they could speak, Yang Mao asked, "Someone in the Yang family is violating the court's order to make wine without permission, do you know?"

Yang Peng was stunned when he heard the words, then shook his head to express that he didn't know anything.

But his son Yang Jian's face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembling and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Yang Mao's eyes were fixed on the father and son all the time, how Yang Jian's strangeness escaped his sharp gaze, he understood a little bit in his heart, a burst of anger suddenly surged in his heart, he immediately waved his hand, and slapped him hard on the face Yang Jian's face directly knocked Yang Jian to the ground.

"Nie Zhan, are you trying to kill our Yang family?"

Although Yang Peng didn't know, he went in, but seeing his son's face was red and swollen, he couldn't help but feel distressed, but he didn't dare to get angry with his elder brother Yang Mao, so he could only look at his son and said sadly: "Jianer, what happened?" What's the matter? How did you get involved with brewing wine privately?"

Yang Jian glanced at his father, then at his furious uncle, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears on the spot: "Father, uncle, it was because of my confusion that I secretly brewed wine with my younger brother in the 'Luming Manor'." Drinks..."

"You bastard, our Yang family's hundreds of years of inheritance will be ruined in the hands of your unworthy descendant..."

Hearing that his nephew had admitted this, Yang Mao became even more furious. The more he scolded, the more angry he became. He turned around and pulled out the sword hanging on the wall, intending to hack Yang Jian to death on the spot.

Yang Peng was terrified. Although he was also angry at his son's misbehavior, Yang Jian was his own flesh and blood anyway. He couldn't just watch his elder brother kill his son, and hurried forward to hug Yang Mao. He couldn't help pleading: "Brother, although Jian'er made a big mistake, the matter has come to this point, killing him will not help, why don't you find a way to see Ruhe and remedy it."

Yang Mao was originally angry for a while, and he didn't really want to kill his nephew to vent his anger. He gradually calmed down after listening to his brother Yang Peng crying for a while, and finally gave Yang Jian a hard look, and angrily threw the sword on the ground, with a livid face. Say nothing.

Yang Jian sat paralyzed on the ground. He really didn't expect that his uncle, who had always loved him so much, was so angry that he wanted to kill him. He just felt like he was walking around before the gate of hell, filled with fear and regret.

Speaking of which, there was a reason why he brewed wine privately behind the Yang family's back.

Because his father was in charge of the Yang family's property, he found a fat job managing restaurants and shops in the capital, but he really didn't have much talent for doing business. It made many people in the Yang family criticize him, and many people wanted to get him out so that they could replace him.

While Yang Jian was still worrying about what he should do, Yang Dai, the younger brother in charge of the manor outside the city, approached him, saying that the imperial court has decreed that people are prohibited from brewing wine privately, and that there is a severe shortage of wine in the capital. If they brew wine secretly outside the city , and then transported to the wine shop in the capital to sell, it will definitely make a lot of money.

Yang Jian didn't dare to take such a risk. After all, once the patriarch or even the government found out, their brothers would have to go away without food.

But Yang Dai told him that many wine shops in the capital are secretly brewing and selling wine in the name of selling old wine, and no one has been arrested by the government and thrown into prison.Since the government doesn't even care about these businessmen with no background, they don't even dare to control their Yang family.

In the end, Yang Jian still couldn't hold back, and was moved by his younger brother. The two brothers joined forces, one made wine outside the city, and the other sold wine in the city. They both made a lot of money, and the business of several restaurants in the city He has become extremely popular, earning a lot of money every day, and the criticism of him in the family has also decreased a lot.

Just when Yang Jian thought that everything was unknown, unexpectedly, his uncle Yang Mao, who is the head of the family, noticed this and even wanted to kill himself because of it. Yang Jian was also full of regret at this moment.

Yang Peng looked at his son who was crying bitterly, and then at his brother who was still angry, and sighed heavily: "Brother, this is all due to my incompetence in teaching my son. I am willing to surrender to the government and take responsibility for the violation. The crime of the imperial court's ban on brewing wine without permission will never implicate our Yang family."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Wei Tao, who had been sitting silently in his seat all this time, finally spoke, his face looking extremely serious, "With Xiao Jie as a person, once he catches the Yang family, it will definitely be a big deal. If he took the opportunity to make a big fuss, even if someone in the Yang family took the initiative to plead guilty, he would never accept it just because it was good."

Yang Mao could also hear the seriousness of the problem, he knew that Wei Tao had always been resourceful, and he didn't care about putting on airs of an elder, so he hurriedly asked: "Nephew, tell me how our Yang family should deal with this matter. "

Wei Tao did not hesitate at all: "The most urgent task is to immediately send people to the manor outside the city to destroy all the wine making equipment and wine, and we must not let these evidences fall into Xiao Jie's hands."

Yang Mao nodded, just as he was about to summon his servant to give orders, a voice of panic suddenly came from outside the study:

"It's not good, master, there is an army outside that surrounded our Yang Mansion... They claim to be from Sili Xiaowei's mansion."

Everyone in the study couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard the words, and they all stood there dumbfounded.

Isn't that Xiao Jie's mansion in Sili Xiaowei's mansion?

Wei Tao let out a long sigh, feeling that he was still one step too late, and the Yang family might be doomed this time.