[Bao Qingtian] Why is peace?

After Pang Yu finished his meal in Kaifeng Mansion, he discussed the time with Mr. Bao before heading back home.

Bai Yutang originally went back to Grand Master's Mansion with him, but later he received a message from Bai Fu telling him to go back, so he had no choice but to send Pang Yu back first, and then go to see Bai Fu.

When the carriage stopped, Bai Yutang held the back of Pang Yu's head, pressed his lips and said slowly: "I will come to you tomorrow."

"Well, I got it." Pang Yu pushed him, indicating that the coachman was still waiting outside. He gnawed all the way and didn't gnaw enough?

He is not a fleshy bone, this black light doesn't know if his mouth is swollen, how can he see his father later!

Bai Yutang smiled softly, reached out and wiped his lips: "Wait for me."

After speaking, Bai Yutang took one last look at him, then lifted the curtain of the car, jumped out and disappeared.

It was the first time for the coachman to see such a martial arts master, he disappeared in the blink of an eye, he was stunned for a long time before he murmured: "My darling..."

Pang Yu waited in the car for a while until his face was no longer hot, then he paid the fare slowly and got out of the carriage.

As soon as he entered the door, Pang Yu felt something was wrong.

"Where's my father?" Pang Yu casually grabbed a little steward who was waiting for him at the gate, the little steward's expression changed suddenly, and he hesitated, "Hou, Lord Hou will know later..."

"When are you waiting? I'm asking you now!" Pang Yu glared at him.

In view of the prestige of the young master in the Grand Master's mansion, no one in the mansion dared to provoke him even if he went out for more than half a year.As long as Pang Yu stares, let alone these servants, even Grand Master Pang will find a way to satisfy his request.

The little manager was so anxious that he was about to cry, and said incoherently: "Master Hou, I really don't know wow, the little one really can't say..."

"Promise!" Pang Yu gave him another look helplessly, "Do you not know or can't tell?"

"Excellence!" Pang Fu, who came after him, thumped the little steward on the head, and then bent down to approach Pang Yu, "Little Hou Ye, the grand master invites you to the front hall, there are guests at home."

Pang Yuzheng paused as he walked forward, then turned around: "Is there a visitor?"

"Yes..." Pang Fu lowered his voice, making sure that only Pang Yu and himself could hear, "It's Master Pang Di who came back from the border."

Pang Yu immediately frowned, and stared at Pang Fu carefully: "Isn't he the deputy marshal of the Pingxi Army? Di Qing returned to Beijing, and the military affairs were not entrusted to him. Why did the emperor call him back?" Without waiting for Pang Yu When Fu replied, Pang Yu's face suddenly turned black, "No, he didn't receive the order and ran back by himself!"

Pang Fu quickly put up a finger and hissed on his lips: "Keep your voice down, my young master!"

Just because there was no edict, the servants in the mansion didn't dare to say a word, even dared not mention his name, so they could only call him "Master Nephew" vaguely.

"Why is he so courageous!" Pang Yu gasped, holding Pang Fu's collar and said, "When did he come back, why didn't you tell me before?"

Pang Fu said with a sad face: "I was in front of the Kaifeng mansion before, and I wanted to talk to Lord Hou, but Lord Hou didn't give me a chance!" Moreover, the murderous look of Young Master Bai next to Lord Hou was terrifying, and he was almost frightened. Don't dare to say anything.

Pang Yu thought for a while, and then walked to the front hall: "Have you ever asked, what does Pang Di do when he comes back?"

Pang Fu smiled wryly: "I really don't know this little one... In fact, my nephew and young master arrived in Beijing a day earlier than Lord Hou. He came back the night before yesterday and slept all day yesterday. Today I heard that Master Hou is coming back too. The master discussed it for a while and said that he would hold a reception banquet, and also invited those dancers in the backyard to help out..."

Taishi's mansion did raise a few dancers, all of whom were forced in by Pang Taishi's colleagues in the officialdom to please him.Taishi Pang has been a widow for many years, and he is worried that these dancers will spoil his son, so he seldom lets them out. It is just that the family has raised a few more people. Anyway, Taishi's residence is not short of food for these people.

Except when they are more festive during the new year and festivals, they will come out to add to the fun, these dancers usually stay in the backyard honestly.

As soon as Pang Yu thought about it, he guessed that it was not his father's intention to have fun. It was probably Pang Di's idea.

In this way, Pang Yu didn't want to see him even more.

Reluctantly, his father had spoken, and the father and son hadn't seen each other for so long, and it was not okay to hide from people as soon as they came back, not to mention that it was not Pang Yu's style to hide from people in his own home.

In the end, he still went to the front hall, and even his pace was two points faster, and Pang Fu and the others who were following behind almost failed to keep up.

"father!"

Pang Yu walked into the front hall, first hugged Grand Master Pang, who seemed to be round again, then drove out Yingying and Yanyan from the room, and finally turned his head to a greasy-haired young man present.

"Hi, cousin, you've worked hard all the way, come, come, I respect you, cousin—" Before Pang Yu could speak, the cousin had already picked up his wine glass and said in a flattering tone, "Who doesn't know that cousin is now He is a celebrity in front of His Majesty, and the imperial concubine also praises my cousin for being young and promising!"

Mentioning their sons and daughters, Taishi Pang and You Rongyan smiled and said, "I don't dare to be popular, but Yu'er has indeed become more stable these years, haha!"

Pang Yu smiled lightly, and raised his wine glass, but instead of drinking it, he played with it in his hand: "Speaking of which, where is the edict for my cousin's return to Beijing? Can you show it to me?"

As soon as the words fell, Pang Di's face suddenly changed, and Grand Master Pang couldn't hold back his face: "Yu'er..."

"Father, don't talk yet." Pang Yu raised his hand to stop him, and then said to Pang Di, "Tell me, what do you want to do when you come back this time?"

Sweat broke out on Pang Di's forehead. He held back for a long time, and then went to look at Grand Master Pang's face. Unfortunately, Pang Yu stood in front of him. He couldn't see the reaction of Grand Master, so he forced a smile and laughed: "I... I haven't been back to Beijing for a long time, I miss my mother..."

"Say it, or not?" Pang Yu started to turn the wine glass in his palm, and he didn't know how he managed it. The wine glass spun faster and faster in his palm, just like a top. It looked beautiful, but it was beautiful. Somewhat scary.

Pang Yu was a demon king when he was a child, not only the servants in the mansion were silent, but even these relatives knew about it. Although Pang Di was seven or eight years older than Pang Yu, it was not that he had never been bullied by Pang Yu when he was a child. People dare not tell their parents when they are bullied. Childhood is simply a nightmare.

Even though Pang Yu looks better than the Xi Shi in the painting now, people like Pang Di are still like a mouse seeing a cat when they see him, their livers are trembling, and they dare not disobey this "devil king".

He stared at the wine glass in Pang Yu's hand, as if he saw himself being toyed with by him, his legs softened suddenly, he fell to the ground, and said in a crying voice: "Cousin, cousin, I I knew I was wrong... It wasn't the staff who were instigating me, saying that Di Qing had killed He Shangshu's daughter, and that the position of Generalissimo had been achieved, so I wondered if I could ask my second uncle to give me a few words of kindness in front of the emperor. , and right me, the deputy marshal..."

"Still upright, do you think you are the aunt in the backyard?" Pang Yu was almost laughed angrily by him.

As soon as Pang Di saw Pang Yu, he was completely wilted, so he had to apologize: "Isn't this... being deceived by lard..."

"You also know that you were deceived by lard, so you are not stupid at all." Pang Yu said angrily, "You pack your things and go back tomorrow, and those dishonest staff under your command should check it out as soon as possible. Is it an idiot, or was it bought by the Xixia people."

"Take, buy?!" Pang Di's face turned paler, "Impossible..."

"When did Di Qing's accident happen? How did the news spread so quickly in the frontier? If you had such good news when you were marching and fighting, would you still need to stick to Yanyun sixteen prefectures?" Pang Yu said coldly.

Pang Di swallowed, and tried to get up from the ground, but he couldn't get up after several times, his legs were still weak, and the sweat on his forehead was as if he had just washed his hair.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Pang Di was like a frightened bird, and almost rushed to hug Pang Yu's thigh: "Cousin, what do you say... what should I do?"

"Go back to the Pingxi Army first, and find out all the secret operations under your hands. My father will help you watch out for impeachment that you ran back to Beijing without receiving the edict. You just stay in the army obediently. If there is any trouble at the border, a letter must be sent back until Di Qing returns." Pang Yu said.

"Di Qing...can come back?" Pang Di still had the extravagant hope that he would be able to replace his immediate boss when he was gone.

"Even if he doesn't come back, the Marshal of the Pingxi Army will not be your turn." Pang Yu sighed, "I was frightened like this just standing in front of you. What kind!"

"That's not necessarily..." Pang Di muttered softly.

"Huh?" Pang Yu glanced at him,

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." Pang Di was taken aback by surprise again. He was really a man, and his cousin became more and more attractive, but his temperament became more and more terrifying. The murderous look in that glance seemed to have seen blood!

Pang Yu didn't know what was going on in Pang Di's mind, and he wasn't interested in knowing it. After sending Pang Di back to his room from the banquet, he blocked his father in the study again.

Father and son, one looked at each other coldly, and the other was slightly guilty.