This is in the front hall.
Although the servants in the house were dismissed, to be honest, this was not a place for private conversation.
but.
Yang Zhao replied, "Half true, half false."
"Second Uncle is abominable, but if he hadn't really done anything wrong, why would I have caused such a scene on the day when Ajin High School's results were announced? Dad, you must report this matter, lest someone catch you and make a fuss about it in the future, bringing disaster to our entire family."
Hearing this, Yang Tiejiang's eyes gleamed, and then he clapped his hands, almost causing the teacups on the table to jump up. "That bastard, I only broke one of his feet just now. I really didn't step on him lightly. I should have crushed both of his legs."
"Dad, this matter needs to be done as soon as possible. Why don't you go to the palace now?" Yang Huaijin said.
Yang Tiejiang glanced at him; "What's the rush?"
He stood up, picked up the two large bags he had just brought back, and with a thud, placed them on the table of Yang Zhao and Yang Huaijin. "Come, open them and take a look."
"This is a gift Dad brought specially for you."
Both burdens are huge.
But Yang Zhao's was obviously more bulging.
After opening.
Sure enough, there were more things in the bag in front of Yang Zhao. There were all kinds of things, including special products of Yongcheng, wolf-tooth daggers from the Xiongnu, and even a piece of snow-white wolf skin. There was really not a single strand of stray hair on it, and it was very soft to the touch. It was obviously made in advance.
The situation in front of Yang Huaijin was similar.
Besides the various sparkling gems that women like, his bag also contained a piece of wolf skin, black, pure black. And there was also a sword.
When Yang Huaijin saw the sword, his eyes lit up.
When he took it out and took a look, he was even more surprised. The sword flashed with a cold light, and the whole body was filled with chill. After the sword was unsheathed, he found that it was soft and flexible...
"Is this the Cloud Soft Sword?"
The name is true to its meaning.
This is a soft sword that can be hidden at the waist.
But its material is extremely rare. It is said that the blacksmith spent most of his life to make two of them. He gave one to his eldest brother's master, and his master later passed it to his eldest brother.
Yang Huaijin looked at the Yunruan sword in his hand, which was obviously not his elder brother's.
"Weren't you jealous of your elder brother back then..."
Yang Tiejiang paused for a moment.
The tall figure seemed to stiffen for a moment, then he waved his hand and said, "Alright, let's not talk about anything else. I found this thing by accident, and I thought you liked it, so I left it for you. Now it's yours, so put it away quickly."
"Oh, my dear, Daddy also got you some lambs. They'll probably take a few days to arrive. You don't like lamb slices cooked in a broth pot, so this time Daddy got you a few more lambs, a pair of ewes ready to give birth, and a ram."
"When the time comes, we'll see if we can keep it alive."
In Yongcheng, it is not difficult to buy lamb.
But it is not easy to bring a living lamb from Yongcheng to the capital.
In fact, there are sheep in the capital.
However, the taste and breed of the Xiongnu lambs are indeed different from those of the Mo Dynasty. The Xiongnu lambs have a very light smell and a milky flavor. Whether they are cooked or made into jerky, they are delicious.
Qi Yue had thought about cultivation back then.
After all, good things are a very good choice whether it is for sales of one's own business or for providing high-quality jerky to the army.
However, the lambs brought from the Xiongnu could not be raised in large numbers after they arrived in the Mo Dynasty, whether because they were not acclimatized to the local climate or for some other reason. Those that survived could not reproduce new lambs.
Later, Qi Yue thought that maybe he could breed hybrid sheep. However, the hybrid sheep's mutton had a stronger mutton smell and tasted bad, even worse than ordinary sheep.
When the manpower and material resources are not proportional to the results, this training will naturally not continue.
"Thank you, Daddy."
"Okay, it's time for me to go see your grandmother. After that, Daddy will have to go to the palace again."
"Oh, there's still a lot of stuff outside. I'll have someone move it in later. I've also brought back a few loyal subordinates. Ah Jin, go and make arrangements for them..."
"I understand, Dad."
dark place.
A figure passed by.
Outside the gate of the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, several vehicles piled high with goods were parked outside the gate.
There were many people watching.
They were all pointing at the piles of objects on the carriages: "Why are there so many skins? They look like they are all wolf skins..."
"Wolf skin? Is wolf skin this big? It feels more like bear skin."
"Ordinary wolf skins are naturally not that big, but the wolves under the buttocks of the Xiongnu wolf soldiers are said to be particularly large. These are probably the wolf skins of those wolf soldiers."
The Huns had wolf soldiers.
And they are all extremely cruel.
Although the people in the capital had never seen it with their own eyes, they had all heard of it. When they saw the cart full of wolf furs, they were amazed and respected the Marquis of Zhenbei even more from the bottom of their hearts.
"Where did you go to relieve yourself? What took you so long?"
Next to the carriage.
Lu Li glanced at Sun Ruixin who had just returned and asked.
Sun Ruixin covered his stomach with an unpleasant expression and whispered, "My stomach hurts so badly. I guess it's because I'm not used to the climate."
"Aren't you from the capital? How can you still feel uncomfortable with the climate after returning to the capital?"
"I followed the Marquis to the border a long time ago and haven't been back for many years. I have to go again..." Sun Ruixin ran away again, holding his stomach.
…
Mingshou Hall.
"Mother, mother, please help me."
Yang Minglin sat on the edge of the bed, holding Old Madam Yang's hand, and cried bitterly.
Xu Cuirong also stood beside the bed.
With the half-high five-claw mark on her cheek, she shed tears miserably: "Mother-in-law, we know you are seriously ill. We just want to see you and serve you. We really don't have any other intentions. But as soon as my eldest brother came back, he stepped on the master's foot and broke it. He also insisted on removing us from the family tree. Mother-in-law, you must save us."
Old Madam Yang was awake at this time.
After all, a few days ago, Yang Zhao spared no expense to invite the "Nine Divine Doctors" to the Marquis' Mansion to treat the old lady.
"What did you all do?"
Old Madam Yang looked at Yang Minglin and asked.
She raised this adopted son since he was a child. Although Yang Tiejiang was found later, she still had feelings for this adopted son. In fact, at the beginning, she loved this adopted son more.
After all, he is a child raised by my side.
Watching him grow up from a small child.
Although Yang Tiejiang was her biological son, he had never been raised by her side for a single day.
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