Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

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As soon as Yang Yanrong and his party arrived at the gate of Chen Cishi's mansion, they saw a large area of ​​carriages parked in front of the mansion, and people poured and poured in continuously.Chen Shouzheng smiled bitterly and said, "Third brother, every year my father celebrates his birthday like this, and I'm used to it. Let's go, let's go in!".

Yang Yanrong nodded, supported Su Yunqing with one hand, followed Chen Shouzheng, and entered Wumei Village through the gate.Chen Tingyan is the governor of Youzhou, with a high position and authority, and all the guests who come here are prominent figures in Youzhou City.Not only that, even officials from other prefectures and counties who had good relations with Chen Tingyan also came here.

"Zheng'er, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time and I haven't seen anyone!" A thin old man in a shroud walked over as soon as he saw Yang Yanrong and his party.

"Father, didn't I tell you last time? I went to find my third brother. Here, this is the third brother Chen Haonan and his younger sibling Su Yunqing." Chen Shouzheng introduced Yang Yanrong to them with a smile.

"Hehe, you really deserve to be the number one talented person in Daliao. He looks really good-looking, please come in!" Chen Tingyan smiled all over his face, obviously very satisfied with his son's friendship with such a person.

Yang Yanrong chuckled, handed over the pair of Zhang Xu characters in his hand, and said: "Today is Uncle Zhang's birthday, and my nephew didn't prepare in a hurry. Please laugh at such a trivial gift!".

"It's already here, why are you being polite!" Chen Tingyan put on a straight face, pretending to be displeased and said: "My nephew and my son are on good terms, that is my real nephew. When you come to my uncle's house, you can use it What kind of gift should I get? Take it back quickly! Otherwise, Uncle, I will be angry."

Chen Shouzheng smiled and said: "Father, this is Zhang Xu's cursive script that the third brother specially selected for you. It's just a little thought, so you can accept it quickly. Besides, the third brother is the family of rich gentry and wealthy businessmen, so he still cares about this. Want something?"

"Oh? Zhang Xu's cursive script?" Chen Tingyan immediately became interested when he heard it. He took the calligraphy in Yang Yanrong's hand and slowly unfolded it, only to see lines of wild cursive written on it like dragons and phoenixes. He exclaimed: "This It's the authentic work of "Fifteen Day Posts"! My nephew, you actually managed to get it?"

Wu Meicun smiled and said: "Uncle, the third brother spent nearly ten thousand taels of silver to get it. You must accept it, don't let the third brother's painstaking efforts go to waste!"

"No, no, this gift is too expensive!" Although Chen Tingyan loved the sticker, but he was an upright official and refused to accept such a precious gift, so he sent the sticker to Yang Yanrong again .

Yang Yanrong was stunned, but Chen Tingyan took his hand and said with a smile: "Hurry up and take a seat! There are a lot of guests today, so I won't accompany you." He said to his son: "Jinger, accompany them well , don’t neglect it!”

Yang Yanrong shook his head. Although Chen Tingyan worked for the Liao people, his bearing was by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

Chen Shouzheng smiled wryly, and said: "This is the old man, forget it, let's leave him alone. Today we brothers should have a good drink!"

Because there are not so many tables in the hall, but they are even placed in the courtyard. Although the weather is still cold, so many people get together, but the atmosphere is warm.

Chen Shouzheng placed Yang Yanrong, Su Yunqing, and Wu Meicun in the frontmost seats in the hall, charged him with a crime, and then went out to help greet the guests.

Most of the people here had met Yang Yanrong in the Pavilion of Fragrances that night, so they all came up to say hello.

Yang Yanrong greeted them one by one with a smile.He listened to the discussions of people around him and ignored them.

"Mr. Chen is dismissive of Li Feiyan. It turns out that there is already a beautiful woman beside her! No wonder, no wonder!"

"Yes, yes! You see, the woman next to Mr. Chen is Mr. Chen's wife. Well, compared to Li Feiyan, she is also Chunlan Qiuju, each victorious."

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"Miss Li Feiyan is here!" The welcoming guests shouted loudly, and the discussion inside suddenly stopped, and they all looked at the door in unison.

Su Yunqing glanced at Yang Yanrong with a smile, and said softly: "Your opponent is coming! It seems that there will be a good show in a while!"

Yang Yanrong chuckled and said, "Whatever she does! I don't know her well!"

Wu Meicun secretly laughed, there was really nothing to say to this third brother.Seeing Li Feiyan in a white dress slowly approaching, he knew that the good show was about to begin.

"She's here!" Su Yunqing covered her mouth and chuckled, she also heard what happened that night from Yang Yanrong.Because Yang Yanrong had his back to Li Feiyan, he reminded him in a low voice.

"Mr. Chen! Let's meet again!" Li Feiyan came gracefully, and stood beside Yang Yanrong gracefully. She glanced at Su Yunqing beside Yang Yanrong, and her pupils shrank suddenly: she is a woman as elegant as a fairy !Looking at her, Li Feiyan felt as if something was stuck in her heart.Hmph, so you look down on me because you have such a beautiful wife!Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little bitter, and said with a bit of taste: "This should be Mrs. Zun, she really is as beautiful as a fairy, I feel pity!"

Yang Yanrong turned her head and said with a smile: "Miss Li, she is indeed my wife, how about it, she is pretty enough."

Su Yunqing was already very confident about her appearance, but when she heard Yang Lang praise her in public, she couldn't help being very happy, and said softly, "Miss Li is beautiful." She couldn't help but feel good about Li Feiyan, He smiled and said: "Sit next to me, I think I should be older than you, so I have the audacity to call you sister."

Li Feiyan glanced at Yang Yanrong indifferently, then called her sister, and sat beside Su Yunqing unceremoniously.

"Sister, what's wrong with your hand?" Li Feiyan had sharp eyes, and then she noticed Su Yunqing's hand, which had been clasped in her sleeves all the time, and she couldn't help exclaiming.

Su Yunqing said slightly: "I got hurt a little, it's fine."

How can Li Feiyan believe it?Said: "If you want to be injured, you only hurt one hand. How could you hurt both hands at the same time? And it hurts so badly? Did this guy bully you? He hurt you?" She knew it herself It seems that this situation is impossible, but still can't help but give Yang Yanrong a sideways glance, scolding: "You are too much, right? How can you do it?"

Yang Yanrong smiled wryly, she was really hit by what she said, it was indeed my doing, and he couldn't find anything to refute for a while.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Feiyan was also surprised, he wouldn't let me say it right, did this guy really do it?The more she thought about it, the angrier she became in her heart, coupled with the grievance she suffered that night, she vented it all out of anger: "I never thought that there would be a man like you in this world. I'm so blind. The number one talented scholar in Daliao, I am! He is really a guy with a human face and a beast heart."

Yang Yanrong's face became more and more ugly, gloomy and frightening. Hearing Li Feiyan talk more and more vigorously, he became more and more impatient, and shouted: "Shut your crow's mouth!"

Ever since Li Feiyan reprimanded Yang Yanrong, the people in the hall have been watching them secretly. Unexpectedly, this Li Feiyan and this Mr. Chen quarreled again. They all secretly thought it was funny, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it , this Li Feiyan is obviously interested in this talented Chen Gongzi, but this Chen Gongzi obviously keeps a respectful distance from Li Feiyan, the No.1 prostitute in the Liao Dynasty.Is this Mr. Chen still a dedicated person?Now that you have one by your side, you don't want to mess with flowers?

Li Feiyan was dumbfounded by Yang Yanrong's words, he actually called me a crow's mouth?The snow-white pretty face was flushed with anger, pointing at Yang Yanrong with her jade finger, she was so angry that she couldn't speak: "You, you..."

Su Yunqing touched Yang Yanrong, and said in a low voice, "Yang Lang, please don't say a few words, she is a girl after all!"

Yang Yanrong smiled and said: "Yun Qing, some people just hate her so much, let's ignore her."

Li Feiyan felt extremely wronged. Seeing the two people's concubine-like love, she originally wanted to help Su Yunqing vent her anger and let this man know that she was better for women, but now she has become a stranger inside and out.The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out, and the more she couldn't figure it out, the more angry she became. In order to let out the bad breath in her chest, she ignored her usual self-cultivation, pointed at Yang Yanrong's nose, and said coquettishly: "How can you be like this? It's a girl, don't you know how to give in to others? How have I offended you, am I born to be hated by you?", the more she said, the more sad she became, but she began to cry.

"Enough!" Yang Yanrong slammed the table, stood up with a bang, and said with a straight face: "I hate you very much! I hate you very much. Looking at your face, I feel disgusted. Are you going to Japan? Aren’t you going to be a star? Didn’t you already break up with me? Why do you still come back to me? You think I’m so cheap, why don’t you marry me? Let me tell you, I can still live without you very good."

Su Yunqing had never seen Yang Yanrong like this before, with a ferocious face and eyes that seemed to be shooting fire, she couldn't help being startled, touched him vigorously, and asked: "Yang Lang, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

Ga?Li Feiyan was completely stunned, but she didn't even cry, she just looked at Yang Yanrong blankly, thinking that he must have admitted the wrong person, right?When did I break up with you?And why can't I understand what Japan you are talking about, what celebrities?

She is a very intelligent girl, and she can hear a lot of information from Yang Yanrong's words.She knew that Yang Yanrong was definitely not talking about her. There must have been a woman who looked exactly like herself who had hurt him, which made him feel disgusted when she saw her. The status in my mind is very high.

Thinking of this, she suddenly didn't feel that this person was so annoying, and she felt a little proud of being able to make this person think of that woman before seeing her, hmph, so you have misunderstood the person.What a nasty fellow, he actually mistook this girl for that woman.

When Yang Yanrong was touched by Su Yunqing, she suddenly woke up, "Damn it, why am I so useless? It's been so long, why do I still think of that woman?"

"Nephew Chen Xian, what's the matter with you?" Chen Tingyan came over at some point, looked at Li Feiyan, who had tears on his face but still had a smile on his face, felt very strange, patted Yang Yanshi on the shoulder, and comforted him : "A man, why bother to be as knowledgeable as a woman? Come and have a drink with me! I have heard Zhenger say that you are a talented nephew, and today is my 40th birthday. Do you also write me a poem? Come celebrate?"

Chen Tingyan is really an old man. He knows that this nephew Chen is in an extremely unstable relationship at this time. If he doesn't get rid of it as soon as possible, he will be the most vulnerable to injury. The so-called short sentence diverted Yang Yanrong's attention away Going, it can be said to be a waste of painstaking efforts.

Yang Yanrong smiled gratefully. After all, he is not an ordinary person. He quickly replied, nodded, and said: "Mengling Xijiu can almost be the same, and Xia Shoutian teaches to be this old man. Juniper Qianshuang is taller and stronger, and poetry and books are hundreds of years old." Refinement of old migong. Capital and civil and martial arts, Yanghu, Qi nourishing body and spirit comparable to Ge Hong. Today, the lonely hall is brightly lit, and the cups are held to wish Yue Rusong."

Chen Tingyan laughed, and praised: "I heard that nephew Chen Xian is rich in education and talented. You can write poems when you export it. Seeing you today is really a well-deserved reputation!" On his 40th birthday, he was honored as the Daliao The poetry of Chen Haonan, the number one talented scholar, made him very happy. After drinking three glasses of wine, he ordered someone to fetch a black paper and inkstone, and asked Yang Yanrong to write down this birthday poem.

Seeing that he was serious about it, Yang Yanrong seemed like he couldn't refuse, but thinking of his disgusting calligraphy, if he really wrote it, it would be a shame to throw it at Lao Lao's house.The reputation of the number one talented person in Daliao has been completely ruined!Looking at the snow-white rice paper spread on the table, with Hui ink, Duan inkstone, and lake brushes arranged in sequence, Yang Yanrong suddenly felt that the number one was as big as a bucket. How should I write?

The surrounding guests came over one after another, all wanting to see how the calligraphy of the number one talent in Daliao is.If you think about it, it will definitely not be bad. His literary talent is world-class, his poetry is unparalleled, how can his calligraphy be bad?

Everyone saw Yang Yanrong standing there, neither grinding ink nor brushing, thinking that he was planning how to write, and they didn't dare to disturb him, they all held their breaths and waited for the action of the number one talent in Daliao.

Yang Yanrong groaned inwardly, what should I do!People in this era write with a brush. If it is calligraphy with a hard pen, who else would I be afraid of?Thinking of hard-tipped calligraphy, Yang Yanrong's eyes suddenly lit up. That's right, I can't write calligraphy with a brush, so can I still know how to write with a hard-tipped brush?That's my forte!

Thinking of this, Yang Yanrong chuckled, reached out and poured a little water into the inkstone, and began to rub the ink lightly.Although he doesn't know how to write brush characters, as long as he has two hands, he can grind the black.After a while, Yang Yanrong finished grinding, but didn't even look at the lake brush next to him, picked up a chopstick, put it in his mouth and bit it hard, biting the other end of the bamboo chopsticks into tatters. Dip in ink and start writing on rice paper.

People around looked at each other, what is this great talent doing?After grinding the ink, but not using a writing brush, he took chopsticks to bite back and forth. When they saw him using chopsticks as a substitute for writing, everyone came back to their senses.The number one talented scholar in Daliao is really different, even writing is different from others!

Twelve thousand is finally done, continue tomorrow