Chapter 255:

He is the one who can't take over this matter. Huang Lian'er, a delicate and weak woman who cries, is not his plate dish. I don't feel that my thoughts flew to the spicy Rou Sang. Can't wait to see her now.
Mrs. Hou was also afraid to force him to turn her face, so she would follow the promise, and only said to him to think about it for a few more days, when the snow turned into warm spring, he would agree to this matter.
Yang Zixuan ignored Mrs. Hou's words directly, and resigned after a few words of acceptance. Xiaotong was waiting outside. When she saw him, she didn't look very good, and she had to travel far before she asked: "Master, Mrs. Hou hasn't agree?"
"Agree! Call me Little Sang Sang!"
"What?" Xiaotong was shocked, and looked around and whispered, "Master, girl Yimu's temperament won't promise!"
Yang Zixuan glanced at him obliquely, and sneered coldly: "You can still see how I don't know, but I can only cope with it today, and I will always be willing to tell her to be wronged."
He frowned for a moment, wondering how to clean up Huang Lianer, and she was an obstructing ghost in front of her. Yang Zixuan was dying to greet Jiao Niang with a big red flower sedan.
"Master, the slave sees that the young master seems motivated that day!" Xiao Tong was only loyal to Yang Zixuan. In his eyes, Yang Zixuan was fine and he was fine.
Yang Zixuan continued to walk forward calmly, as if he did not hear Xiao Tong say.
Xiaotong was puzzled and had to follow him and go back to Yang Zixuan's yard. Yang Zixuan originally wanted to go to the main house, and then walked to the study. He said to Xiaotong: "With me, I have a priority. It's up to you to do it. "
Because of Mrs. Hou ’s intentional obstruction, Yang Zixuan was not upset with her own Geng Tie's heart today, and then came slowly to the house side: "If it is not Geng Tie's book written by his parents, he must go to the official record, Why should I be so patient? "Xiaotong saw that he was so angry, and said," Master, did the slaves just say that, Master Master is like to be tight, let alone Lotus is a Poor man, if you do n’t go, you do n’t know what it ’s been ruined. It ’s better to be cheaper, young master, anyway, and the wife to look after it will not be a big loss.

He secretly saw that Yang Zixuan was no longer black-faced, and then continued: "The young master has no intention, the young master is affectionate, why aren't you an adult beauty!"
After thinking for a while in the room, Yang Zixuan laughed and said, "Very good, your idea won my mind. As a result, as soon as Xiao Sang Sang entered the door, no one blocked her."
Then he recruited Xiaotong's ears to discuss in secret, Xiaotong listened to the command solemnly, and replied calmly: "You can rest assured, it must be only six ears." It is no longer worth hanging out when outside, it is worthy of it Stewardship.
"You just have to do it. Come to me and get enough money."
Xiaotong laughed: "Master, Mincai had a good relationship with an elder brother of our erhu alley in Beijing. He used to work in a big family, so he couldn't bear to see that dirty and outspoken, offended the host family. The rush out was also because of an in-law who had abducted dozens of layers, and it was now up to the relationship. Now he is helping people to look at the area of ​​the Erhu Tongzi, and it is right to ask him to find out. There will be wind. "
Yang Zixuan is a serious businessman and student, although he knows a little bit, but he does n’t know where to get the thing. He did n’t expect Xiao Tong to have this relationship, and he laughed:
If it ’s your friend, then look for him Xun, it is indispensable for his errands. "
Xiaotong also knows that his young master is different from a few years ago. Nowadays, the privately owned property is unknown. Hou Fu's idea is not worth one of his odds, and he laughed: "The young master has always been rewarding and punishing. He will not lose the brother of the slave, and the slave will go to him and discuss it. "
Yang Zixuan sent Xiao Tong to do the important errand, and he thought about it again in the room. After seeing it was the big afternoon, he pressed his mind.
Another day later, he took the book and basked in the yard, and just told Xiaoyi to move the bench out, and Yang Zizhi came to the door again.
"Zixuan, what are you doing?" Yang Zizhi used to dominate the house at home, that is, he didn't knock on the door and waited for Xiaoyan to come in, and went straight through the door.
At first glance, Yang Zixuan looked at the straw bale, and his head was jumped. He resisted the anger in his heart, smiled at will, and asked, "What wind blows you today."
They completely lost the brother and friend Christine in front of Hou Ye, leaving only the tip of the needle against Mang Feng.
"Hum, bring it!"
Yang Zizhi despised him and stretched out his hand.
"What?" Yang Zixuan didn't get up either, leaning lazily on the bench, he didn't care much about Yang Zizhi.
Yang Zizhi rarely talked to him. Only when he saw Yang Zixuan at the festival, did he remember that he had a younger brother. More often, he thought that Hou Fu had only one male.
Originally, he was born with a gold spoon, and went smoothly and smoothly, but it has become more and more difficult in the past two years, and the original creator is Yang Zixuan, who does not look at him in front of him.
Therefore, in the past two years, as long as they were invisible to Zhongyihou, they were in the same position. He stretched his foot and kicked Yang Zixuan's chair fiercely: "Well, a little dared to snor, and hurry up. That bird fetched. "
Yang Zixuan sat firmly on Mount Tai, seeing Yang Zizhi being so rude and overwhelmed with anger, he couldn't break his big event because of this impulse, and busily laughed: "Brother please sit down!"
He called Xiaoyu to make a pot of hot tea, and Yang Zizhi stood up and took a sip: "Ah! What kind of urine is this, I dare to bring it to Grandpa."
Yang Zixuan winked at the little sister. The little sister hurriedly withdrew. Yang Zizhi was still angry, and he said busyly: "I remember it, big brother wants that purple diamond?"
Yang Zizhi has always loved parrots. In the past few days, I heard that there is a flower and bird museum in the city with a purple gold diamond worth thousands of silver. I heard that the flower and bird museum will be auctioned publicly in the past few days. He has so much money to buy a broken bird.
The young man who was waiting for him reminded him that the three days before, the three masters had promised to buy it with him, so there was the scene just now.
"Exactly, you got me soon, and my mother was so suffocated in my house these days. The little girl who just got here just cried and was very boring."
Yang Zixuan knew immediately that this was Yang Zizhi's new hate, and the little girl he snatched was just a toy that he was happy for a while.
Thinking of his own plan again, he pushed the boat down the river: "It was originally to be found with my brother, but the shop was unwilling to sell people."
He had forgotten the stubble at all, and looked at Yang Zizhi's anxiety, and then talked to him.
Yang Zizhi was a puppet. Where can he withstand Yang Zixuan's fiddle, he immediately patted his thigh and said, "It turns out that you already know that if you don't have the ability to participate in the auction, why bother me and make me happy."
After speaking, I glanced at Yang Zixuan, seeing that he didn't show any special performance, and he felt disappointed.
I didn't know Yang Zixuan laughed: "You are in a hurry? I didn't say I wouldn't go, but if there is only one, if you answer it, I will get it for you. If you don't, I can keep my own point money."
"As long as you get it with me, don't say one, as long as you don't violate ancestral regulations, I will answer you for a thousand."
It seems that someone has raised a point in Yang Zizhi's ears, knowing that Yang Zixuan can't be casually spoken, or he will lose the family business if he is trapped.
Yang Zixuan leaned lazily on his chair. In the early spring, he crossed his resolute face with a cold breeze. This was an uncontrollable man, and the fox's eyes flickered slyly.
"Brother, you take your brother too seriously. How can I beat you against the ancestral system? The clan will not let me go." However, he deserves the share he deserves.
"It would be nice if you knew, when would you bring that Zijingang?"
Yang Zizhi looked at Yang Zixuan's small courtyard very proudly. The small courtyard was not large. The courtyard was only scattered with a few pine and cypress trees. It was as if his yard was blooming with spring flowers, and the flowers were colorful.
"If you propose to accept Huang Lian'er in front of your mother, I will accept you."
This is a transaction. He would rather give up his money and get Huang Lianer away. He would never tolerate Mrs. Hou's handwriting in his backyard.
Yang Zizhi smiled indifferently: "What is wrong? Doesn't my father allow me?"
"Well, the older brother didn't know yet. My mother mentioned this to me today and just asked me to come back for more consideration. But how can a younger brother win the elder brother's heart?"
Yang Zizhiyuan didn't feel much about Huang Lian'er. He liked the little pepper. I have to say that the taste of the two brothers is really ...
"Then I'll talk to my mother and let my cousin allow me." Only the snatched things tasted, and Huang Lian'er became a sweet bun now.
Yang Zixuan looked up at the evergreen tree, picked up the hot tea on the little table, and his expression was indistinguishable under the faint tea mist, and only his cold voice came softly.
"Brother, didn't you go like this to lose your mother's face?"
As soon as Yang Zizhi thought Huang Lian'er was about to roll into his arms, he became more and more unhappy, and asked impatiently: "This is neither the left nor the right. What kind of tricks do you have, and what do you want me to do? What is it? "
Yang Zixuan laughed: "My lady, gentleman is so good! Brother, you have to work hard!"
Yang Zizhi was a stunner. Although he later reached out and patted Yang Zixuan's shoulder, he smiled: "Just do what you do today. When I'm scoring the industry, I will allow you some silver money, so that you can live in a moment.
Yang Zixuan smiled like a firework in March, and suddenly dazzled Yang Zizhi's eyes, but secretly said in his heart: It is a pity to give birth to a male child by mistake. If he had a daughter, would he not be beautiful again?
Yang Zixuan didn't know his thoughts, and the two spoke a few words of face. Yang Zizhi got Yang Zixuan's Zhunxiner's heart more and more impatient, so he hurriedly left his courtyard to look for Huang Lian'er to be diligent.