After becoming the protagonist of abuse

When Yang Yan came home, he bumped into Yang Binghua talking to the eldest girl Yang Shu in the hall, and Mrs. Yu was also there.

"It's just right, everyone is here." Yang Yan found a place to sit down by himself, picked up a cup of tea, and then put it down again.

Without further ado, the dog leg knelt down towards Yang Binghua, "Master, it was Madam Yu who asked me to follow Young Master. It is best to provoke the relationship between Young Master and the people around..."

Madam Yu immediately threw a teacup over, her face a little angry and flustered, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who gave you the guts to talk about Master."

Hot water splashed on him, the tea leaves scattered, the dog's legs shook, and he knelt on the spot without moving.

Yang Binghua didn't speak, his expression was obscure.

Many things simply cannot withstand investigation.

"Is there any wife in this room?" Yang Yan smiled incomprehensibly, raising his eyelids slightly, "My mother has been dead for three years, does Aunt Yu want to accompany her?"

Hearing these words, Madam Yu's face turned blue for a moment.

Yang Yanman said casually, "People who come outside have no rules. Since the people serving Aunt Yu are not sensible enough, then replace them with more suitable ones. Butler, take all Aunt Yu's people away, and pick some new ones to bring over later. "

The slightly obese middle-aged servant smiled honestly, looking more honest than anyone else, "Young master, don't worry."

Aunt Yu's body trembled, and her eyes couldn't help but feel a little bit of resentment.

Wiping the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, Aunt Yu was about to cry when a servant woman stepped forward, "Aunt Yu, you are tired, it's time to go back to your room and rest."

Yang Binghua didn't want to deal with these farces, he waved his hands impatiently, signaling to the butler to deal with it as soon as possible, because he still has business to do.

Yang Shu also didn't care about Aunt Yu's being dealt with, instead she looked expectantly at Yang Yan.

Yang Binghua was extraordinarily gentle and persuasively said, "Yan'er, you are the eldest son in the family. Now that your sister is getting older, I want to find a good marriage for her. What's your opinion?"

"I have no objection." Yang Yan picked up a cup of tea, "You can find whatever you want."

"You and Luo Xi seem to have a good relationship, don't you want him to be your brother-in-law?" Yang Binghua earnestly and seductively.

Yang Yan was very surprised, "Who said we have a good relationship? Haven't you received the news that I just bumped into Luo Xi's cruise ship and knocked his companion Yue Qingling off?"

Yang Binghua's face turned blue, he really didn't know.

Yang Binghua took a deep breath and tried to teach, "Yue Qingling is a celebrity around His Majesty, and even a member of Zhongshushe, who is in charge of writing imperial documents and other things..."

"What does that have to do with me?" Yang Yan said impatiently.

Yang Binghua pressed the center of his eyebrows, and his anger became more and more intense.

Yang Shu was not reconciled to being ignored, so she said to Yang Yan, "Brother, are you willing to see my younger sister have no home?"

In the past, Yang Shu wished that Mrs. Shi, the overbearing aunt, would die sooner, but after Mrs. Shi passed away and came to the capital, Yang Shu realized that it was too bad not to have a mistress.

In many serious families, posts will only be given to the mistress, and the mistress will take the children there, or the legitimate sons and daughters who are enough to support the family will bring their brothers and sisters.

As for the concubine's room, they are not eligible to appear on the stage, and they don't even have the face to meet the wives.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Shi, the mistress of the Yang family, passed away. Yang Yan, the son of the Yang family, has a poor reputation in the capital. There are not many families who will post posts to Yang Yan, and the Yang family has no daughter-in-law. Too much attention, they can't even touch the door to a good banquet.

Yang Yan raised his legs, and Diao Erlang asked, "That's okay, what do you think is better than yourself? Then I can easily praise others."

"It's appearance, character..." Yang Shu was a little shy, but still remembered to seize the opportunity and said a bunch of key points.

Yang Yan nodded earnestly, "I don't think you are very good in these aspects. It seems that you are quite self-aware. We have also discussed before that the ladies in the capital have good looks but little spirituality. They are like a vase. Like you, you can’t go anywhere, it’s probably a flower pot.”

Hearing the word "flower pot", Yang Shu gritted her teeth, her eyes were red with anger, if she hadn't asked Yang Yan for something, she really wanted to pounce on him and scratch his face.

Yang Binghua's nose was almost crooked, "What's wrong with Shu'er! She grew up in the frontier, and her etiquette and rules are no worse than those of the ladies. Apart from her low status, how is she worse than others?"

Yang Yan suddenly realized, "Is it possible that there are still a few more matches, and Yang Shu was not favored, but she directly rejected it?"

Yang Shu was ashamed and angry, and covered her face with a round fan, "That man is blind!"

Yang Yan giggled, and the smile was full of provocation, "I don't like you either."

Yang Shu flung off her sleeves, glared at Yang Yan, her eyes almost burst into flames, "You!"

Yang Yan sat up straight, leaning forward slightly, with an unabashed sarcasm in his tone, "You don't even look at your identity, so you just want to talk nonsense? You wantonly choose the children of the aristocratic families in Beijing. You are a concubine, and you dare to pick and choose. ?”

Yang Binghua couldn't hold back anymore, and looked at Yang Yan warningly, "Yan'er, that's your own sister, how can you say that about her?"

"My mother gave birth to me." Yang Yan sneered, "If there are ghosts and goblins who come to rub my mother's reputation, then don't blame me for killing my relatives righteously."

Compared with the bloody storm of the Yang family, the Luo family is much more normal.

Luo Xi chatted with Yang Yan for a long time, and was brainwashed by the Yang family's affairs. Looking at Luo Jue now is more like looking at the second Yang Binghua.

Will he be bombed once in the future, and suddenly a bunch of aunts and younger brothers and sisters will appear?

In the study, Luo Jue naturally noticed Luo Xi's entanglement, and asked Luo Xi seriously, "Is there something that makes you difficult?"

Luo Xi propped her chin and tried her best to sort out her words, "If father lacks someone to take care of him, why not..."

"Cough cough." Luo Shangshu coughed suddenly, with a warning look in his eyes.

How can any child meddle in the father's room?It's really outrageous.

Luo Xi sighed, feeling a little worried all over.

Luo Jue was stunned for a moment before realizing what Luo Xi wanted to inquire about, and she couldn't help but glance at him, "I'm busy fighting in the frontier, not as free as Yang Binghua."

Seeing that Luo Xi was still a little ignorant, Luo Jue added, "Yang Binghua stayed in the frontier for 20 years, and he barely resisted the Vietnamese army. It took me eight years to get the right to be the coach and turn defeat into victory. on the battlefield."

Luo Shangshu agreed, "Since ancient times, how many of those who were addicted to women's sex can leave their names in history?"

Now that this matter was mentioned, Luo Xi naturally wanted to ask about her marriage.

In the novel, this young lady from the Yang family is the second woman he sees. Of course, she still blew it.

The system has said that this kind of person who only has a small fortune can be handled by him. Luo Xi doesn't want to get married, so he naturally wants to avoid it.

Luo Jue nodded, "There is such a thing. Yang Binghua tried me a few words, but he didn't say anything about bargaining chips. He probably hoped that you would sincerely propose marriage."

Luo Shangshu sneered, "He has been in the frontier for a long time, and now he is busy finding a way out for his concubines."

Luo Jue comforted, "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will naturally not discuss marriage with you in the near future."

Hearing this, Luo Xi relaxed a lot.

The next day, he had nothing to do, so he sent Luo Yu to the academy by the way, and visited several former teachers.

On the way back, a girl was less than five meters away from him, and the veil just fell off.

"Ah!" The girl hastily covered her face with a palace fan, looked up to catch a glimpse of Luo Xi, and couldn't help but blush.

Luo Xi hurriedly lowered her head, planning to go around.

Yang Yu frowned, and glanced at the girl, always feeling that something was wrong.

Luo Xi had no choice but to tug at him, "Do not despise evil."

The girls accidentally dropped their veils, so they shouldn't keep staring.

Although there is no express restriction on girls' families showing their faces in this dynasty, there are always some aristocratic families who are extraordinarily particular, hoping that their girls or daughter-in-law will not be seen by outsiders, because they are afraid of provoking disciples.

Yang Yu understood, and followed Luo Xi to go around.

Luo Xi quickly forgot about an episode. The next day, he went shopping with Luo Zhi, and happened to run into that girl again.

Luo Zhi naturally wants to see some rouge and gouache, and that girl also wants to buy some.

Luo Xi stood beside him in a daze.

The girl passed not far from Luo Xi, and happened to drop a handkerchief.

Luo Xi was taken aback for a moment, then called Luo Zhi and whispered something to her.

Before the girl could go far, Luo Zhi took a handkerchief and followed her in two or three steps.

Luo Zhi saluted the girl and lowered her voice, "Sister, have you left anything?"

The girl was ignorant, and the maid next to her looked carefully around, "Girl, you lost your handkerchief."

Luo Zhi smiled knowingly, and handed the handkerchief to the girl, "Sister, you have to put it away, and keep these personal items well, in case some disciples pick them up, I won't be able to tell."

The girl heard the words and carefully put away the handkerchief, "Thank you sister, luckily I met my sister."

Luo Zhi smiled gently, "I don't dare to be that, as long as my sister doesn't think I'm troublesome."

The two exchanged their family background rankings, and then said goodbye politely.

When Luo Zhi came back, she kept covering her mouth and smiling.

Seeing Luo Xi's puzzled face, Luo Zhi laughed out loud, "Second brother, do you really think that we girls are so easy to lose the handkerchiefs on our bodies? There are so many maids and women watching, so many eyes watching Now, is it that one or two are so worthless?"

Luo Xi paused for a moment, and said helplessly, "Just pretend it never happened. No matter whether it was intentional or accidental, it's not appropriate to tell it. It's just an anecdote to me, not to others."

Luo Zhi smiled coquettishly, "Second brother, don't worry, I naturally know."

A few days later, Luo Xi went to an academy. The fun of searching for books is always more enjoyable if you come in person.

Glancing over many books, Luo Xi would occasionally flip through some content, but most of them were called superficial and immature, not enough to make him wow.

Finally, in the corner, Luo Xi found a book that was excellent enough, but it was just a manuscript, with exceptionally delicate handwriting, as if it was written by a girl.

Surprisingly, Luo Xi went to the shopkeeper to check out, and just happened to meet the girl from yesterday.

The shopkeeper offered a price, and then introduced to Luo Xi, "Young master Luo, you still know the goods. This book is a rare copy. Fortunately, Miss Yang couldn't bear to see this book being forgotten, so she took some manuscripts and sold them outside."

Luo Xi was taken aback, in this era when he treasured his broom, he appreciated the spirit of sharing, "I can meet this book today, thanks to the girl."

The girl wore a veil and said to Luo Xi, "I'm not a son, as long as the contents of this book can be spread and someone can benefit from it, everything will be enough."

The two exchanged a few polite greetings, and they were obviously a little closer when they said goodbye.

After leaving, Luo Xi frowned, and handed the book directly to Yang Yu, "Check that girl's identity, and then check the source of this book."

The surname Yang is really sensitive.

I hope he is overthinking.