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Chapter 37

Yang Jian was indeed here, and the single horse was covered in armor and covered in cold snow. He rushed to several dilapidated thatched huts like a god from the sky. Before the war horse could stop, he flew into the snow deep in his knees and roared, "Grandma, you are here!"

Even a little black man is rare. Could it be that something big happened? Duke Sui was fully armed and alone in the wind and snow just to find a master?

Xiao Heizi was so scared that he could no longer speak. He stood beside him with his mouth open and looked foolishly. Fortunately, when the wooden door opened, Yang Guang had already stepped out to greet him, "My father called me? I wonder if my father failed to greet him when he arrived, grandma failed to come out to greet him, please punish him!" Behind him, Du Meiyue, who was piaopiao Wanfu, was in a proper manner. Seeing that attitude was clearly familiar with this kind of court etiquette.

Xiao Heizi then realized that he quickly greeted him but was scolded by Yang Guang to take care of Yang Jian's war horse. Yang Jian found that Yang Guang was not much surprised, as if he had expected him to come.

When he entered the room, Yang Jian immediately frowned, "Is this where you live on weekdays?" No matter how strict the father was, he still cared about his son, not to mention that he was so obedient, sensible and talented as Yang Guang.

Yang Guang quickly brought Yang a pretty complete coarse cloth cushion and placed it on the wooden bench that was about to fall apart, and looked ashamed, "Please forgive me, my father, grandma's horse farm has just begun to be built, so everything is very simple. If my father has something to do, as long as he sends someone to call grandma, he will rush back immediately. The cold and frozen roads are frozen, and my father has come here in person, which really makes grandma feel at a loss."

Yang Jian looked at his son's performance with satisfaction and glanced at the extremely simple coarse cloth cushion, "Okay, you have been frugal since you were a child and are not arrogant and extravagant. This is a good thing, better than your brother. Recently, I think I am becoming more and more particular about food and clothing!"

While talking, Yang Guang quickly came up to clean the snow on his body with his hands, "Is there something big happening when my father dresses like this?"

Yang Jian laughed, "Hahaha, it's okay, I just miss my son and come and have a look! You won't be embarrassed here so you don't even have a drink to entertain as a husband, right?"

Yang Guang immediately waved his hand and ordered, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Why don't you go and prepare water and wine for your father, and then make the pheasant and hare I beat yesterday!"

Du Meiyue immediately took the order and prepared, but her expression was obviously a little nervous, and she had no way of being arrogant in front of Yang Guang on weekdays.

"Where did you find your subordinates? Why is there a woman?" Yang Jian had long discovered that the coarse cloth clothes could not cover up the charm of Du Meiyue.

Yang Guang quickly stood up, "My father, one of the three subordinates is a beggar who is good at raising horses, one of whom is a strong and powerful martial artist, and the other is a chef who runs a hotel to make a living."

Without any concealment, he directly told their humble identities. Yang Jian was even more puzzled, "If there is no suitable candidate in the mansion, there are no good players in the Yang family's personal guards. Why do you want to find some low-key people!"

There was obvious reproach in his words, but Yang Guang was not in a hurry and explained as usual, "My father, although grandma is not worthy and has little ability, she has grown up. The servants and soldiers in the mansion and the army are all my father's subordinates. Grandma dare not think too much. Now that grandma has this small horse farm, she is confident that she can start from scratch with her own strength and meager savings!"

Yang Jian nodded slightly. The second brother is really a handsome talent now and has a great momentum, but he is naturally happy. I am a hero and a hero, a tiger father, and the better his son, he will definitely be happier.

But he was still worried. He was frugal in his life and was avoiding women like tigers and wolves, although sometimes he still couldn't help but secretly eat some fishy food.

"Is this true? You are not willing to do good things with this little girl in the name of raising a horse?"

Yang Guang laughed instead, confidently and mysteriously, "My father, can't you trust grandma?"

Yang Jian was shocked and his face was gloomy, "Are you resentful of being a father?"

Just now, Du Meiyue came with the osmanthus wine full of the fragrance of osmanthus. Although she was naturally charming, she was very polite and polite, and everything was done without any leakage. She even gave the wine to Yang Guang, her son, to come in person.

"It's cold and the earth is frozen. My father first drinks a glass of osmanthus wine to drive away the cold!"

Yang Jian looked at him coldly with his eyes squinted. He was finally surprised to find that the oppressive and majesty on his body could no longer scare the dick in front of him. He raised his hand and fucked. In fact, there was no cup, but it was just a rough pottery bowl that Yang Guang and the others used.

"Well? This wine is so fragrant and spicy. Where do you get it? It's not cheap, right?"

Yang Guang still had a smile on his face, "Haha, where is this wine? This chef brewed her own osmanthus wine. Grandma now wants to spend a penny in half and there is no spare money to buy wine. As long as my father doesn't dislike it, this chef is OK, both the food and the brewing skills are OK, and there is only a small amount of manpower in this ice and snow. Grandma thinks that although the food is simple, at least the servants who follow me can eat and wear warmth!"

Yang Jian was still suspicious, but there was a sudden request from outside, and then a middle-aged man in armor opened the door and Yang Guang looked up and couldn't help but take a breath, and it turned out to intercept him outside the palace!

He was worried and relieved at first, and at least he confirmed that it was really Yang Jian's person at the first time. The rest depends on how he handled it. It was obvious that Yang Jian came for this matter, and he probably knew about everything he did in the palace!

Cold sweat began to appear on his back, and he began to think of a problem that he had not thought too deeply before. With Yang Jian's literary and martial arts skills and delicate thoughts, how could he not install and buy his own eyeliner in Tianyuan Palace and Tiangong? So he originally planned to do things quietly but not knowing that it was a foolish joke!

He let out a long sigh, but his face was firm and he had no change. At this moment, Yang Jian and Yang Dong were also observing his reaction with good eyes. He did not react at all, at least there was no flaw on the surface.

Yang Jian introduced in a deep voice, "This is Yang Dong, a side general of the Yang family's guards, but his father likes to bring him with him!"

Yang Dong immediately bowed and bowed, and Yang Guang returned the favor enthusiastically, with an expression he had never seen before. You Yang Jian has the ability of you Yang Jian, and I, Yang Guang, insisted on not admitting it at all. What if you don’t admit it even if you have someone in Tianyuan Palace and Tiangong? If you were not recognized or exposed on the spot, he wouldn’t admit it even if he beat him to death!

Yang Jian immediately waved his hand to let Yang Dong go down when he saw this. Du Meiyue's hand was quick, and she had already brought a plate of loess roasted pheasant and a plate of spicy rabbit. In fact, these were all prepared in advance, not for Yang Jian but for Yang Guang.

Yang Jian looked really hungry, and he ate meat and wine with big mouthfuls, but he looked even more heroic and even more like a god descending to earth! Yang Guang couldn't help but exclaim, yes, it was not wrong at all, there have been people in this world since ancient times, and Yang Jian in front of him was really stronger than Yuwen Yun. I'm afraid that all the civil and military officials in the dynasty had seen clearly. Then who would do it if he didn't become an emperor? Who would change the dynasty if he didn't change his dynasty?

Du Meiyue stood beside him and served him properly, but Yang Guang gave her a wink and told her to retreat. Du Meiyue hesitated for a moment but turned around and went out quickly.

Yang Jian cooked another big bowl of osmanthus wine with fragrant osmanthus, "Do you know why my father came?"

Yang Guang shook his head and said he didn't know, but Yang Jian slapped the table without warning, "Bold Yang Guang, do you think no one knows what you did? How old are you? How many kilograms of salt have you eaten? How dare you do that reckless thing on your own? Do you know that you want to behead the head and kill the nine clans?"
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