Chapter 1652

The Yang family is unfathomable. It is well known and must be admitted that they have occupied the top position in the city of Dongji county. This is the prefect's mansion. The prefect, who has always lived in seclusion and seldom expressed his joy and anger, has no opinion at all.

After all, when our sheriff was promoted to dongjijun smoothly, he got Yang's nod first. It's strange to look at it, but as long as you think of the handsome account which is eighteen hundred miles away from the East pole mountain, the commander of the army with hundreds of thousands of hands is named Yang Wudi, it's all right.

Of course, no one has ever acknowledged the relationship between the two "Yang" characters, but some things are just like this, knowing it. Otherwise, the commander-in-chief cannot leave the army account without permission. It is hard to tell why there is a Yang family in the city of Dongji county.

Moreover, Yang Wudi, the commander-in-chief of the eastern frontier army, was also married by a matchmaker in the commander-in-chief's mansion in the capital of the emperor. If she did, wouldn't that lady be disgraced? Put on the face of the two hills of the military. No one has such courage, so it's such a thing, but no one has ever said more, and everyone pretends to be confused with understanding.

That's why, tonight, when Yumen is closed, the Songtao Pavilion on the top of the mountain, which is an important place for the military, will be opened to welcome guests.

In the middle of the night, Yumen pass is still bright and dazzling, like the flat sun, and the eastern half of the mountain is bright as the day. However, the light directed at the bull fight did not cross the line at all. When there was still a long distance to the top of the mountain, it stopped abruptly.

There seems to be an invisible division, which restricts these lights, so that they can only stay in the territory of the middle wasteland.

On the Songtao Pavilion, Yang Fanshan looks calm. Sitting at the window with the best vision, he quietly looks at the Jade Gate in the distance. Now those who quietly look over the eyes, are blind.

The process of entering Yang's family is very smooth. It's so smooth that many of the preparations he made are useless. It makes Yang Fanshan feel more cold in the bottom of his heart. But on the surface, he is still the young uncle, who just keeps calm after he looks happy.

He has no way to take advantage of his seniority. Today, when he left the Yang family mansion, a group of young people from the Yang family came to see him off according to the rules. That was the first time for Yang Fanshan. From their salutes, he felt a trace of sincerity.

So I became more and more cold.

How can I still have the idea to pay attention to the eyes of the girls in the county What's more, he has a figure in the bottom of his heart. That night, he saw it in his heart, so he would expose his identity in a hurry. Otherwise, today's situation would be better than now.

Yang Fanshan doesn't regret it. He will do it even if he comes again. It's a pity that he doesn't have a chance to tell her something.

Of course, if Yang Fanshan is willing to do it, he will certainly be able to do it. Now he can inspire people to bring her here, but he won't do it. If he can really protect himself from danger and become a rich and noble descendant of the Yang family, he will very much hope to meet her. Since he can't, it's better not to see her.

Drink a sip of tea, tea fragrance overflowing, but Yangfan mountain mouth teeth, only feel bitter, eyebrows can not be gently wrinkled.

In this scene, several girls in Songtao Pavilion secretly looked at the boudoir girl of the young master Yang's house. They felt that he had many things hidden in his heart.

Jiang Zhiyue is not in it, she is looking at the teacup in her hand and wandering, frowning or biting her lips gently from time to time. I thought that after the Lantern Festival that night, I would never see each other again, but I suddenly met again when I thought of today.

The girl's family didn't know what was hidden in that person, and she was allowed to meet only twice, so it lingered. If she is an outstanding young man, she has actually met a lot of elder brothers of all the people in the city, the young master in the Lord's mansion, and the heirs of several cultivation sects.

So, Jiang Zhiyue can't think Why! What's more, the girl's heart is empty. What's more sad is that she hasn't even said a word to the man, and she doesn't know his name.

What's more, I don't know whether the two have already been together after this time. If they don't see each other again after today Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiyue has a bit of sour nose, can't help but slightly red eyes, and more seriously looked down at the tea cup in front of him, like a little ostrich burying his head in the sand.

Aunt Jiang noticed the difference of niece tonight. As a person who came here, she guessed the little girl's mind. But on the surface, it doesn't reveal a little, let alone actively mention, at least not tonight.

Otherwise, her sister Rong, who is afraid to take the opportunity to say a few words, will have nothing in fact, but it is inevitable that some gossip will spread in the dark.

A group of little girls in the surrounding area are not at home at all. Looking at the young master Yang in the distance, they are already moved. To tell you the truth, the skin bag of Yangfan mountain is really handsome, and now it is recognized by the Yang family, which is really exciting.

But tonight, aunt Jiang's attention, from the beginning to the end, has not been on Yangfan mountain. She only glanced at it a little and then skipped it. What about those who are not destined to live for a long time, who will be brilliant tonight? Jiang's daughter will not marry such a person.She took the opportunity of Yang's disciples to go out and Songtao pavilion to open, and asked for a token from the sheriff to come here. The target was not Yangfan mountain from the beginning.

To this point, no one said that Aunt Jiang's nieces were all covered in drums, let alone "sister Rong" It's just a blind alley pulled by Aunt Jiang.

Jiang Zhiyue's sitting position is not very good, nor does he follow them to look more carefully. He is a little lonely, but he is conspicuous among them. This is also the reason why she found out from the beginning but didn't speak.

Because what she really cared about, the young school who was standing by the window, dressed in armor and armed with a gun, looked twice.

That's enough!

Yang family's children, especially those who are qualified to follow the army, are determined as if they were rock. One look at the past and one more look at it will naturally be remembered in my heart. If this can be achieved With aunt Jiang's heart cultivation, I could not help but feel the surging tide.

From this point of view, it's a good thing for zhi'er to meet the man tonight. Aunt Jiang smiles and her posture becomes more calm.

At this time, the school like figure in armor and gun near the window stepped towards the young master sitting by the window.

Yang Fanshan turned his head, his eyes touched one of them, frowned and said, "you are the messenger tonight?"

The little school nodded calmly, and a jade slip escaped from his arms and put it on the table. "The children of the Yang family are not afraid of hardships. Since you want this identity, you have to take the risks."

"I just hope that the risk comes from the outside world, not someone wants me to die," said Yang, with a slight silence

The school looked at him and said, "I can assure you that the Yang family will not kill each other." Their voices were very low, and they deliberately concealed it. All the people in the Songtao Pavilion only saw the little school passing by and said a few words to Yang Fanshan, but they didn't know the content at all.

But it's amazing enough. Some eyes can't help it. It's moving around in this military middle and primary school. The more you look, the more you feel frightened.

Jiang Zhiyue still hasn't looked up.

Therefore, the eyes of the school in armor fell on her for the third time, which was different from the previous sweeping and slightly detained.

The girl with long eyebrows seems to feel this moment. She looks up and touches his eyes. She frowns slightly subconsciously. Aunt Jiang, who was watching everything, saw her niece frown at the moment. She didn't panic at all, but her smile was heavier.

So called The goddess is merciless and most tantalizing. As long as you are the son of Tianjiao, you have to scratch your heart as long as you fall into it. In particular, Jiang Zhiyue does not know his inner feelings and behaves in his own way, which is more moving.

Facing that, the real young man of the Yang family, who came to hide his identity, has a firm mind, but his eyes are still shining and his real state of mind is still exposed.

This is the unexpected joy.

Tonight, she begged the sheriff to bring her niece here. Next to these, Hou Zhijue began to pay attention to the girls in the primary school. From the very beginning, they fell completely. So far, they have nothing to compare with Jiang Zhiyue.

"Hum!"

Jiang Zhiyue frowns and turns her head with a slight hum. She remembers what her aunt told her before. Don't make trouble in Songtao Pavilion. But this person's eyes, still let her not like, although there is appreciation in the eyes, but more is a kind of naked occupation.

Do not bow, do not want to let the opposite person think, she is in the heart of uneasy or timid, turn to look out of the window, it is an invisible neglect.

I don't like you!

That's the attitude.

The young man named Yang qianblade, among his father's many sons, is also one of the few outstanding ones. He has always followed Shuai Zhang around with a high vision. There was a discussion about marriage, but he couldn't see any of the women.

Tonight, I was ordered to come to Songtao Pavilion. I just wanted to have a look at the blood of Yang's family, which is almost true. How about it? I'd like to have a rest. After all, it's not too much to say that being with your father is like being with a tiger.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected harvest. The woman in front of him was to his liking.

So, this woman is his.

Small school mouth slightly cocked, suddenly turned, eyes fell on Aunt Jiang, two people line of sight touch, the latter face slightly changed, smile suddenly more farfetched.

Women's means seem to be round and exquisite, but they can't be put on the table eventually The smile on the corner of Yang qianblade's mouth became more and more interesting. He thought that this round and beautiful woman was similar to the girl's eyes and eyebrows, but also had a special charm.

But at this time, Yang qianblade frowned, not in the mood to watch again, the woman in the opposite side showed a sense of panic.

Jiang Zhiyue sits up straight and stares at the outside. Her face is full of surprises and disbelief. She takes a look, and then takes another look. She reaches out and pinches herself.

It hurts!

That's him!