Yang Liusi

Speaking of the past six months, who is the most talkative in the capital?That must belong to the prime minister's mansion.

No, a few days ago when the prime minister's son got married, there were flowers on the way to get married, not to mention, this good marriage unexpectedly fell apart that day.

It is said that this is going to go into the bridal chamber, and it has been dismantled from the middle.

The Yang family naturally concealed the right and wrong of this; but the more airtight it is, the more it will tickle people's hearts. For a while, in the capital, the speculation about why Young Master Yang failed to get married and entered the bridal chamber was all over the place. There are enough big plays to be staged, and they can't finish singing for three days and three nights.

Finally, just as the turmoil was about to calm down, someone saw the housekeeper of Yang's mansion shopping for the things needed for the funeral with a sad expression on his face.

For a while, the coffin shop that the housekeeper of the Yang family had been to was very lively, even surpassing the busiest teahouse across the street.

The owner of the coffin shop looked at this humming man, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes - which coffin shop can open such a grand occasion?None!The prime minister's mansion has come to order coffins, so worry about the business not coming in the future?

Therefore, the owner of the coffin shop was very patient, and he took the trouble to tell the curious people who came to inquire about the matter of Yang's ordering the coffin every day.

"This Yang family has a small population, and the old man, wife, and concubine have no servants. Tell me, whose funeral is being held this time?" the onlookers chirped.

"Aiyo... If you put it this way, it's not just..." There was that outspoken person who was quick to speak for a while, but at least he covered his mouth in the end.

"Let's talk in private, it's okay, it's okay." There were also those who were not afraid of trouble, and urged everyone to come and talk nonsense, "I heard that on the day of the wedding, the prime minister fainted out of anger?"

"Then can you not be dizzy? The prime minister is the mainstay of the court, but the marriage of the only child of his family has disappeared. That is a shame in front of the civil and military officials of the court. Who will not be dizzy?" Someone sighed.

"That...isn't it... ouch..." Someone in the crowd slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.

Then some people echoed in twos and threes: "It's strange that Mr. Yang hasn't come out to hang out these days, presumably it's because of this matter..."

"It's really my daying's misfortune..."

"Hey... this person, I still have to think about it..."

All of a sudden, the onlookers became enlightened one after another, and felt that they saw it very clearly. They all shook their heads and sighed, worrying about the country and the people.

"Don't talk nonsense," an older man, who was more cautious after all, confessed, "Without an obituary, how can you guess about such things? If you guess wrong, you will lose your life!"

"Hey, can you guess wrong? Besides, everyone is just talking in private, where can we talk about it in front of people?" Everyone talked and laughed, and scattered away, that's all.

It is unavoidable that those who love to show off want to show off their talents in different ways, and describe and reason with others with embellishments; If you get angry, you will die in just a few days.

Such rumors spread so badly, when the news reached the Liu Mansion, Yang Xian was in the yard fluttering butterflies among the flowers with a group of little maids, it was time to laugh.

The older maids standing on one side were too embarrassed to play wildly with these little maids, for fear of being considered immodest; therefore, they could only laugh at this group of young girls playing around and gossip. Long time after lunch break.

"I heard that the Prime Minister may not be able to do it."

"When did this happen?"

"It's spread all over the streets and alleys."

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These words fell into Yang Xian's ears abruptly, she staggered, and almost jumped into the blooming roses, but fortunately Liu Fanyin reacted very quickly, seeing that something was wrong with Yang Xian's face, she quickly came up Stopped - she never thought that one day she would be able to run so fast.

Yang Xian's stature was tall, and he had been running just now, but when he fell, he almost knocked Liu Fanyin to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the big and small maids were frightened to death, and hurriedly surrounded her, fearing that Liu Fanyin would be injured.

"Xiaoxian, you are a frivolous one. If the girl has something bad or bad, how many lives do you have to pay for it?!" The older maid looked at Yang Xian's pale face, looking devastated, and couldn't help but get angry. .

Someone said this sentence first, and some frank little maids chirped and wanted to grab a few words.

"That's enough." Liu Fanyin's face suddenly turned cold, and the little maids shrank their heads, and stepped back a few steps one by one, not daring to do it again.

"Stand back." Liu Fanyin supported Yang Xian, who was pale-faced, with a cold light in his eyes.

The little maids lowered their heads and narrowed their eyes, each retreating respectfully, not daring to say anything.

"My father...he..." Yang Xian's face was pale, his hands were cold for a moment, and his whole body was trembling, as if he had just been fished out of an ice cave in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month.

Liu Fanyin hugged Yang Xian tightly, and reached out to hold Yang Xian's hand. Even though her hand was always cold, she insisted on rubbing it, wanting to give her even a little warmth.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, most of the words from the streets and alleys are false." After hugging and comforting him for a long time, Yang Xian barely regained his spirit.

"How could it be..." Yang Xian finally showed some expression, and when Fang opened his mouth, tears rolled down his face, "Is it, is it me..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Liu Fanyin quickly interrupted her, reached out to touch her face, and said lovingly, "Don't think too much. Clean up, let's go back and have a look."

Yang Xian couldn't care less about cleaning up, he wished he could fly back to Yang's mansion with his wings.But now that she is dressed as a daughter, how can she just rush back like this?No matter how anxious I am at this moment, I have to clean up a little bit.

The news also spread to the Wu Mansion.

Wu Yuan was drinking tea in the hall, when he heard the news, he only sneered and said: "The disaster has lasted for thousands of years, I can see that this old man is stiff."

During this period of time, he watched Yang Tonghui jump happily on the court hall, but he didn't see that Yang Tonghui was going to die of a sudden illness.

Yang Tonghui has always cherished feathers, but now he is programmed to say that his soul will return to the west in a few days. I don't know if Mr. Yang, the person involved, will be so angry when he finds out about this.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wu Yuan's lips curled into a smile involuntarily.

The more troubled Yang Tonghui was, the happier he was.God couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to vent his anger on his poor niece.

Wu Yuan's heart skipped a beat—Naughty girl!

After all, he is the child's biological father, if the news reaches Nannan's ears, this silly girl will feel very sad.

No, I have to go to the Yang Mansion, if the child finds out about this, he will definitely go to the Yang Mansion at this time; but what if she doesn't know?That's all, let's also send someone to the Liu Mansion.