Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Seeing that everyone was gone, Yang Yanrong slapped his forehead and shouted: "Where's my gold? Damn, today is really a big loss. I didn't get the 1 taels of gold, let alone the emperor's father-in-law. Just give me a nine-rank official of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, damn it!", pointing a middle finger in the direction of the Golden Palace, and then walked out of the palace dejectedly.

Fortunately, the road inside is quite wide, and it is not so difficult to recognize. Yang Yanrong quickly recognized the road from before.

Yuchu and the others are waiting outside the Meridian Gate, so nothing will happen to Yang Lang, right?Thinking of this guy's personality, it's really possible that the emperor personally ordered to see him, which is a great honor for ordinary people, but based on Sang Yuchu's understanding of Yang Yanrong, let alone the emperor's order to see him, even the Jade Emperor wanted to see him. He might not be happy.

Seeing that the ministers who pulled out all the way scattered, Yang Yanrong was still nowhere to be seen, and Sang Yuchu and others were even more impatient.Fortunately, Princess Anyang is here and knows many high officials in the court. She quickly picked up an old man and said, "Hey, have you seen Yang Yanrong?"

The old man saw that it was Princess Anyang who was here, he saluted quickly, and said with a smile: "So it is Princess Anyang, don't worry, Master Yang will come out soon, hehe, the old man left beforehand."

After the old man finished speaking, he covered his mouth and snickered a bit, but he was afraid of being discovered by Princess Anyang, so he stepped fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Master Yang?" Sang Yuchu and the others were all taken aback. When did Yang Yanrong become Master Yang?Could it be that the emperor still made him an official?

Princess Anyang smiled and said: "I understand, Uncle Huang must have made him a great official. Well, I guess they are all above the fifth rank at least."

Sang Yuchu smiled wryly, and said, "He, how can he be an official? However, if the emperor really appointed him an official, most likely he would quit immediately."

Princess Anyang nodded, and said: "It's really possible, this guy is ignorant, and his salary as an official is not enough for him to drink a meal."

"Hey, isn't that the old man, my mentor?" Ren Wuyong pointed at Yang Yanrong who came out of the Wumen gate, waved his hand and called: "Men, teacher, we are here."

Yang Yanrong covered his face and walked away, he was really embarrassed to see them, so he ran in another direction.

"Brother Yang, what happened to him? Why didn't you wait for us?" Ke'er was very surprised, and said, "Let's go, let's catch up and have a look."

Yang Yanrong had just run a few steps, but a group of imperial forest soldiers came running from the Meridian Gate and stopped him.

One of the middle-aged officers who looked like a leader clasped his fists and said: "Master Yang, the emperor ordered us to send 1 taels of gold, please have a look." He waved his hand, and the soldiers behind came over carrying ten boxes of gold. The officer said: "Every box here is filled with 1000 taels, please count it, Mr. Yang, so we can go back and deal with business."

Yang Yanrong was angry, how could he get some gold, and hummed: "Brothers have worked hard, let's take ten taels each, and treat it as my invitation to invite everyone to drink."

The middle-aged officer smiled and said: "Master Yang is really a friend, but these golds are bestowed by the emperor, and the younger ones dare not take them. How about this, if Master Yang is interested, let's have a drink if we have time in the future."

Yang Yanrong nodded, took out hundreds of taels of silver bills from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of the middle-aged officer, and said with a smile: "This is not from the emperor, right? A little brother's kindness, you can't let the brothers work in vain, right?" ? So much gold, I can't carry it back."

The middle-aged officer secretly praised him, Mr. Yang is very good at being a man!He was not polite at the moment, handed the silver to a sergeant beside him, and said: "Give it to the brothers, why don't you thank Master Yang quickly?"

This group of sergeants all smiled happily, and said in unison: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for the reward!"

The middle-aged officer shouted: "You guys will follow Master Yang and carry these ten boxes of gold to Tianbo Mansion. Be careful on the way! If something happens, I will ask you!"

He cupped his fists at Yang Yanrong, and said with a smile: "Brother still has something to do, so I won't send it off, Mr. Yang, please!"

"Please!"

At this moment, Sang Yuchu and others had already chased him up, and they surrounded Yang Yanrong asking questions, asking him what kind of official he was, and Yang Yanrong was so embarrassed that he couldn't say it.

It was still Liu Shengnan who was well-informed. When he saw the official uniform in Yang Yanrong's hand, he covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Isn't this the official uniform of the Imperial Horse Supervisor? Why did you come back with this dress? Could it be that the emperor granted you a nine Can't you be an official?"

The owner of Anyang County was surprised and said: "Impossible? Yumajian is from the ninth rank. According to our official system in the Song Dynasty, the ninth rank is the eighteenth rank. This is the smallest official. How could the emperor give you such a small rank?" Officer?"

How could Yang Yanrong stand up to the jokes of these two girls?Even though his skin was as thick as a city wall, his face was flushed with embarrassment, and he said angrily: "What's wrong with the ninth-rank official, isn't the ninth-rank official an official?"

Everyone snickered, Liu Shengnan snatched the seal in his hand, opened it, and suddenly said in surprise: "Is there a mistake? The monthly salary of the imperial horse supervisor from the ninth rank is [-] guan? This is The food salary of a first-rank official!"

The princess of Anyang didn't believe it, so she put her head in the past, and saw that the stamped letter said: Yang Yanrong, the nine-rank imperial horse supervisor, with three hundred crowns of salary, so she believed it, and said strangely: "What's going on? Could it be? Did the officials make a mistake?"

Yang Yanrong said angrily: "How could they make a mistake? This is what the emperor himself said, to be the smallest official and get the biggest salary, hmph, isn't it just because he is afraid that I will quit? With just three hundred guan, you want to kill me. Yang Yanrong is tied up!"

Liu Shengnan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This is really the biggest joke in the Song Dynasty since the founding of the great grandfather! Master Yang, please!"

Yang Yanrong lost his temper at all when she called "Master Yang", snorted, jumped into Zhao Hu's carriage, and shouted: "Grandma, go home!".

"Wait, Yang Lang, what's the matter with your injuries? Who beat you up like this?" Just now everyone was only interested in having fun, and didn't notice Yang Yanrong's bruised nose and swollen face. Sang Yuchu noticed it at a glance When asked the question, Yang Yanrong kept it secret, as if he was afraid of being seen.

Yang Yanrong saw that he couldn't hide it, so he recruited them all.

After hearing this, everyone was stunned. No wonder Yang Yanrong was beaten so badly by the emperor. So that's what happened!

Princess Anyang smiled and said: "You deserve it, it's good that Uncle Huang didn't cut off your head, he beat you up, that's because he regarded you as one of his own, you can be said to have a bright future in the future!"

"Deserved!"

"You brought it on yourself!"

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Oh my god, Ba Shao has been beaten up like this, and no one sympathizes?What about gold medals?What about the red envelope?What about flowers?Recommended collection?Why are they gone?