Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

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Yang Yanrong smiled slightly, and said: "Actually, it's nothing! Pan Mei made a condition for me, saying that she would only marry his daughter Xiangyun to me if she gave him 1000 million silver coins!"

Yang Ye frowned tightly, and said in a low voice: "Then why did it become 5000 million yuan again? Could it be that he took the opportunity to raise the price again?"

"That's not true!" Yang Yanrong shook his head, took a sip of wine, and continued: "This has nothing to do with him. I said it, and I told him that next year I will use 5000 million yuan to propose marriage to the emperor."

"Nonsense!" Yang Ye smiled wryly, and said, "1000 million yuan is already a number that you can't even think about. Why did you get yourself into such a big trouble? Which daughter in this world is worth so much money? Don't It's his Pan Mei's daughter, even if it's a princess, it's not worth the money!"

Hahaha... Yang Yanrong laughed up to the sky, and said, "Dad! You are wrong. Daughters in the world are priceless, let alone 5000 million, just let me pool [-] million, one billion, one hundred million. So what about Yiguan? As long as it's the woman I like, even if it's a day or a day, I'm willing to trade it!"

Yang Ye was stunned, with a look of shame on his face, he didn't know where he was thinking, and said bitterly: "But have you ever thought about it, now that the words have been released, where did you get the 5000 million yuan of silver?" ? Could it be possible that baskets of silver can grow on this ground? Hachiro, you are careless about this matter!"

You still don't understand me!

Yang Yanrong sighed secretly, and said solemnly: "Father! Don't worry, I can guarantee that I will be able to scrape together 5000 million yuan by today's day next year!"

"How do you get it together?" How could Yang Ye believe this son's words?It's just that he was young and ignorant, and he said something in a fit of anger, so his tone was not so kind, and he said with a stern face: "If you can't get together this large sum of money, then we will lose it." The face of the Yang family."

Yang Yanrong sneered in his heart, but said indifferently: "Don't worry! You won't lose face of your Yang family! This matter has nothing to do with you!"

What about your Yang family?What has nothing to do with you?This is clearly not treating himself as the Yang family!Yang Ye's face became more and more ugly, and it was pitch black. He suppressed his anger and said, "What are you talking about? Are you not a member of the Yang family? Don't forget, the blood on your body is The blood of my Yang family. Tomorrow, let’s go to the Pan’s family to withdraw this marriage. The Pan’s family is too high, and our Yang family can’t afford it.”

For the sake of you being the father of this body, I will not be angry with you.Is Yang Yanrong a person who bows his head easily?Hearing Yang Ye say this, his face gradually sank, and his voice was still neutral: "I have my own opinion on this matter. You don't need to say any more."

Yang Ye was so angry that he slapped his palm on the table, and the solid round wooden table was instantly torn apart. He shouted angrily, "Bastard! How can you talk to your father like that?"

Yang Yanrong's heart was chilled, and he was extremely speechless to this cheap old man, who are these people!I wanted to turn around and leave, but on second thought, forget it. Isn't Yang Ye talking like this for his son in name?In any case, Yang Ye's move was for his sake after all!

With a wry smile, this old man!

Yang Ye was also stunned, and he did not expect to lose his composure in front of his son.With his personality, he has never been so angry in the past 20 years. Since the fall of the Song Dynasty, Yang Ye has been extremely low-key in his work, not to provoke anyone, nor to curry favor with anyone.Of course, the most important thing was that Yang Ye was originally a surrendered general.How much heartache and pain there is in it, only he knows.

How bold and uninhibited was Yang Wudi, the golden sword who ruled the world 20 years ago?Looking at him now, his head is covered with black hair dyed with white snow.well!Since ancient times, famous generals are like beauties, but they are most afraid of gray heads!When Yang Yanrong saw Yang Ye who was in a daze, the slight unhappiness in his heart dissipated quickly, and he couldn't feel any dissatisfaction anymore.

He knew that standing in front of him was a generation of famous generals, the rock in the army of the Song Dynasty, the pillar of the Han family against foreign invasion, and the soul of China!

It is he and the passionate men like him who are defending the dignity of the nation, so that the Han nation can continue and will not be annihilated in the long river of history!

To this old man, Yang Yanrong was immediately in awe!

"I'm sorry!" The father and son said at the same time, and then they were taken aback at the same time. Suddenly, the father and son hugged each other suddenly, and laughed loudly.

"My dear son!" Yang Ye hugged his son tightly, patted Balang on the shoulder, his face was bright, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"My dear father!" Yang Yanrong took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and smiled: "Dad, your son will not embarrass you! He will not discredit the Yang family. Because, I He is Yang Ye's son!"

Hahaha, Yang Ye laughed happily, and said with relief: "Okay, I won't interfere with your affairs anymore! I know, Hachiro, you are the best!"

"Of course!" Yang Yanrong said shamelessly, "I don't even look at who I am! I am Yang Yanrong, the eighth man of the Yang family. I am the only one in heaven and earth, and I am the smartest person in the world."

When Yang Ye heard his son bragging, he couldn't help but feel a chill. This kid is too good at bragging, right?However, compared to the seven sons who are like wood in the family, it seems that this son himself likes it a little more.

The bragging was a bit too much, Yang Yanrong couldn't help blushing when he saw that his father didn't listen to his big words, and consciously put away his boasting words, and said: "Dad, I can't stay here any longer. No, let's change to another private room?"

Yang Ye chuckled, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, isn't there still a chair here? Let's sit and talk, anyway, we've had enough wine and enough food. We're all a family, so we're just going to do those silly things." What?"

Yang Yanrong nodded and said, "Alright! It's just a pity that this jar of wine!"

Yang Ye was speechless for a while. If you want to change the private room, do you want to continue drinking?You guy, I don't know if you are a freak, you can drink like this.It's almost more than Lao Tzu's drinking capacity back then.

"I don't ask you how you got the money together, and I don't want you to go to Pan's house to withdraw the marriage, but you have to promise me one thing." Yang Ye said seriously: "In three days, you have to go to the Imperial College report."

"What? Guozijian?" Yang Yanrong almost jumped up when he heard it. That thing is a legendary existence. Isn't that the current university?And it's a government-run university.

It's the day, do I have to go back to the furnace again, and I won't be able to go to college again?Yang Yanrong thought depressedly.

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