bamboo horse prince

The servants of the Yang family seemed absent-minded today. Even the conscientious butler stood at the kitchen door for a long time and couldn't remember what to order.

The guard at the door kept complaining that the time was almost up, and it would be more reliable to read the list by himself, but before he finished complaining, the one watching the list jumped in scramblingly, losing one of his shoes.

Everyone in the house stopped what they were doing and just stared at him. He swallowed and said calmly, "I got hit!"

Yao'er knew the inside story long ago, and she was the calmest. She put the rag aside and helped the servant up, "What happened?"

"Tan Hua Tan Hua!" After the little servant took his breath evenly, his voice raised another octave. After a while of calm, several exclamations and bursts of laughter came from the Yang residence.

Yang Shao locked himself in the study, trying to pretend he didn't care, but when he knocked down the book, he was bumped into by the housekeeper who came to announce the good news, so he stopped being reserved and couldn't help laughing Meaning, "Ask someone to put two cannons at the door, and then invite all the relatives of the Yang family to celebrate."

The butler repeatedly said yes.

At this time, Yang Nian was already sleeping in the dark because of the night of messing around with Li Sheng, until the sound of firecrackers woke him up.When he saw that the bedding on the ground had been rolled up and neatly placed on the chair, he knew that Li Sheng should return to the Forbidden Army Camp at night, waiting for the door-to-door announcement today.

"Master, I guess you are awake." Yao'er knocked on the door.

"Get up, come in."

Yao'er pushed open the door, holding a tray with a set of new clothes stacked in it, "This is a gift from the empress, it was delivered a few days ago, and I'm waiting for you to wear it today for a festive occasion."

Yang Nian tightly shut his mouth, trying to put on a straight and serious face, but he still couldn't help but feel really happy, seeing Yao'er's expression of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, he finally laughed out loud.

The master and servant smiled at each other for a long time, and Yang Niancai finally started to wash.

Yang Nian waited for Yao'er to help him change his clothes, put on his belt, and looked up to realize, "Your clothes are also newly cut, right?"

"It's not just me." Yao'er smiled and opened the door.

Yang Nian looked out, and all the servants in the house had changed into new clothes and lined up in two rows. When they saw Yang Nian was about to come out, they immediately saluted respectfully, "Congratulations, young master, high school!"

Yang Nian couldn't hide his smile, and pushed Yao'er out of the door first, "Take the lucky money I saved last year," and helped the butler up, "Please reward them!"

The butler couldn't help crying, and said bluntly that the young master is promising.

Several excited servants lifted Yang Nian up and hula threw him into the sky. The little girls exclaimed that Yang Nian hurriedly joined the crowd to pick him up.

Yang Shao originally wanted to reprimand him a few words, but seeing the situation, he smiled and left, planning to go to the mourning hall to tell his deceased wife the news.

The servants passed tea back and forth to the relatives of the clan. Yang Shao was the most respected and sat on the right, and the uncle was the longest on the left. The rest sat around the hall according to their seniority. The juniors all stood behind, and only Yang Nian knelt in the center.

"Our Yang family, since the founding of the dynasty, several generations of patriarchs have been Jinshi. There was a number one scholar, and now there is a Tanhualang." Uncle started to talk about history again, "Shaoer, do you know this sentence?" Come on, blue comes from blue, hey, better than blue, three years old, he was born, his eyes are clear, his nose is round, should I just say that he must be a child prodigy."

Yang Nian looked at the elders around him who pretended to promise, and rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that if the imperial decree was not fulfilled, his knees would not be able to hold on anymore.

Watching the wind's servant saw that the procession to deliver the imperial decree was still 50 meters away, so he knocked on the big gong, and there was a loud bang.

"The decree has arrived!"

The people in the room stood up in a hurry, and they were able to run to the center to kneel down with neat legs, but the uncle was so trembling that Yang Shao had to support him for a long time before he bent down and knelt down on the spot.

"My son Yang Nian accepts the order!"

When Yang Nian heard this familiar voice, he almost burst out laughing. After trying hard to keep the corners of his mouth shut, he lowered his head and looked at the instep of Xuanzhi's guard. There was an inconspicuous red spot on it, presumably it was the plum soup from last night.

Just as he was thinking, Yang Xiaoyu, who was kneeling next to Yang Nian, tugged at the corner of Yang Nian's clothes, "Brother, accept the order."

Only then did Yang Nian come to his senses, shouted long live three times, thanked him, and raised his hands.

Li Sheng intentionally teased him, touched his hand before handing over the imperial decree, "Tanhua Lang doesn't need to be polite," he said to the kneeling crowd, "The Yang family really produces talents from generation to generation."

Everyone just stood up, the steward called Yao'er to take out the prepared gold, and rewarded the guards one by one, and sent them to Li Sheng, but hesitated, Li Sheng put away the gold indifferently, and smiled Said, "I want to get a little bit of this happiness."

"The third master is here!" The servant announced from the door.

Yang Xin cupped his hands first when he entered the door, "Congratulations, brother, congratulations to Nian'er."

"I didn't come earlier, I missed the announcement." Uncle was displeased.

Yang Shao was busy trying to smooth things over, "Yang Xin wants to lead the affairs of the Imperial Army, so it's normal for him to be busy."

"I'm as busy as the prime minister of the court."

"Uncle," Yang Xiaoyu took two quick steps, helped him into the dining room, and said with a smile, "I always heard that the dim sum in Uncle's house is delicious, so let's go to the table first, how about trying two?"

Seeing his daughter save him, Yang Xin looked a little better, and turned to Li Sheng, "The king of the county is the herald, why don't you stay and have dinner together."

"What you say is what you say," Yang Shao also tried his best to persuade him to stay.

Li Sheng glanced at Yang Nian, who was also looking at him, and nodded, before agreeing.

Yang Xiaoyu was sincerely happy for Yang Nian, helped her uncle to the table and ran over to ask Yang Nian.

Yang Nian thought to himself, maybe it would be a good idea to give Yang Xiaoyu to Li Sheng. Although Yang Xiaoyu is eccentric, she has a good understanding of the general situation. She looks like a lady, and she is kind and generous. He is scheming, and if he marries her, at least Yang Xin won't make trouble with his future son-in-law, maybe he can really do something in the future.

Yang Nian glanced at Yang Shao, thinking that his father's arrangement was indeed reasonable.

But Yang Nian was still a little awkward.

As soon as Li Sheng came, he was arranged to be in the main seat. He repeatedly refused to take the second seat, but there were many people separated by Yang Nian, so he couldn't find a chance to speak.

Yang Nian was delighted by Yang Xiaoyu's compliments, and after drinking a few cups, his face turned red.Yang Xiaoyu laughed at him while wiping Yang Nian's sweat with a handkerchief.

Li Sheng managed to free up his hands and feet to toast Yang Nian, but seeing this scene, he felt unhappy, turned the wine glass around, and drank with Yang Xin.

Yang Nian was also unhappy, deliberately only chatting with Yang Xiaoyu and not going to see Li Sheng.