Chapter 287 Surrender
Yang Cheng wanted to step forward to talk to Zuo Shangying, but after hesitating for a moment, he missed the opportunity. Zuo Shangying had already stepped through the door.
The concierge came forward to ask, Zuo Shangying bowed and said: "We are here to see Mrs. Xie."
Zuo Shangying's respectful look made Yang Cheng even more surprised, but Yang Shen next to him had long been used to it and didn't care. Seeing that his brother was still unmoving, he said, "Mrs. Xie promised my father that we can stay here." "
Yang Mingjing told Xie Yuyan everything he knew, and Xie Yuyan agreed to let his family stay in his ancestral home.
As for the second old lady, the second old man, and Yang Mingshan's family, it is impossible for them to get out of the prison.
Yang Cheng didn't want to give in to a woman of unknown origin. He had even decided not to step into the clan again as long as he didn't rescue his father.
But his father's repeated warnings in prison kept lingering in his ears. His father only said that they deserved their crimes and were waiting for the court's punishment. He warned him not to cause trouble, to pay homage to Madam Xie, and to stay in the clan to take care of his younger brother. It would be great if he could find a job in the clan.
If something like this happened at home, it would be impossible for him to take part in the imperial examination. Since the road was blocked, he could only think about how to live in the future.
"Brother," Yang Shen's face was full of worry, "just listen to your father. Let's go see the eldest lady, and then go home and settle down for a few days before we make any further decisions."
Yang Cheng clenched his hands tightly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. When he left, his father was the patriarch and helped Fangfang to manage Yonganfang. The family was prosperous and wealthy. If he passed the imperial examination, it would be the icing on the cake.
But now, everything is gone.
Yang Cheng walked towards the yard. The concierge saw the two of them and just said: "Sanlang and Qilang are back." There was no other words.
In the past, every time Yang Cheng came back, his ears were filled with praises from his tribe.
However, he didn't hear the taunts from the clan members. Everyone was busy running around and didn't seem to pay much attention to their brothers.
They were completely ignored.
No one paid attention to him, no one gave him a chance to speak, as if this matter had already passed.
"Brother." Yang Shen pulled him again.
Yang Cheng suddenly noticed that his brother's hands began to tremble. Just as he was hesitating, he saw a man coming out of the accounting room surrounded by people.
The woman's face looked very strange, and the mother in charge beside her was the Yu family beside her mother. Yang Cheng's heart sank, knowing who this woman was.
It seemed that the other person's eyes briefly glanced at him and then moved away.
It was this emotionless glance that made Yang Cheng feel a chill in his chest. All the things he wanted to do before were now completely gone.
Madam Xie didn't take them seriously at all.
The gap between them is too big, and there is no possibility of shaking the situation at hand.
Yang Cheng lowered his head and followed Yang Shen back to their yard numbly.
“My home was raided by the government office.”
Yang Cheng looked at the empty room: "Why did you take them all away?"
"It wasn't all taken away by the government office," Yang Shen said. "My grandmother borrowed money from others in order to deal with Mrs. Xie, and my grandfather also owed some external accounts. Creditors came to the door, and we had to use those things to offset it."< br>
"This is still good. Many people want to fish in troubled waters. Thanks to the tribe, they fought them back."
Yang Shen moved a box and cage with some copper coins in it: "Otherwise, none of these would be left."
Until that moment, Yang Shen understood why his father insisted on letting them stay in the ancestral home, at least the tribe would not watch them being bullied. "Thank you, Madam, for not stopping the clansmen from helping us?" Yang Cheng said.
Yang Shen shook his head: "Madam... is actually fair." If her grandmother and mother were replaced, she would definitely add insult to injury, but Madam Xie did not do this.
Yang Cheng took a deep breath and suddenly laughed: "She is...too lazy to get involved in this."
Yang Shen didn't know whether what his brother said was right or wrong, so he lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Yang Cheng put down the bookcase he was carrying and took out a porcelain wrapped in layers of clothes. It was a white crane birthday vase with carved flowers.
This was specially bought by Yang Cheng after he learned that Mrs. Xie was building a new kiln. He just wanted to use it to question Mr. Xie. The skill of picking flowers was not created by Mr. Xie. Such porcelain had been circulated a few years ago. .
But now he has changed his mind.
All the energy in his heart was gone, and Yang Cheng looked at his younger brother: "Later, you can bring this to Madam Xie, and just say that I got this by chance in Zizhou."
Even before the Dharma Conference, news spread that the Yang family porcelain kiln had produced new porcelain. Yang Mingli, a member of the branch tribe, hurriedly went to Yang Cheng and revealed the news.
Yang Mingli resented Mrs. Xie because his father, Yang Zongdao, was murdered by her. Not only was Yang Zongdao defrauded of his money, but his family was also expelled from the clan. Under such circumstances, Yang Zongdao could not afford to fall ill. Years later, He passed away.
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Yang Mingli wanted to join forces with Yang Cheng to deal with Mrs. Xie. At that time, Yang Cheng was also shrouded in hatred and wanted to cause trouble for Mrs. Xie. He remembered that he had seen the carved porcelain made by Mrs. Xie at the home of his classmate in Zizhou, so he rushed to Zizhou and spent a lot of money. Buy porcelain.
Yang Shen was a little surprised: "Isn't this the lady's new porcelain?"
Yang Cheng shook his head: "No, maybe... it's just a coincidence!" He just sent the things, and it was up to Mrs. Xie whether they would be useful.
Yang Shen responded.
Yang Cheng got up to freshen up and go to rest. After receiving the news, he hurried on, spending a lot of money to replace several horses. He spent these days worried and tired, and he was already exhausted physically and mentally.
But while lying on the bed, he remembered the past situation again. The family was rich, the father was kind and the son was filial, and there was laughter and laughter everywhere. He suddenly felt sad and couldn't sleep again. He vaguely heard the sound of Yang Shen walking out. He went to the house to see. Sure enough, the birthday bottle was missing.
Yang Shen must have rushed to present it to Mrs. Xie.
The clan members respect, fear, and respect the Xie family, which shows that Mrs. Xie has a firm control over the Yang clan.
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Three bedrooms.
Xie Yuyan invited Zuo Shangying and Zhou Dalang into the room to talk.
Zuo Shangying opened the wooden box in his hand and took out the drawings he had recently compiled.
This is not an ordinary painting, but a complete painting title, such as pictures of herding, children playing Cuju, and hundreds of children enjoying spring. These things are well known to the people.
Of course, there are also some allusions to King Yao's visit to Shun.
Zuo Shangying said: "There are also some folk proverbs and admonitions. These are things that the feudal people like. They will buy such books when they come to Daliang."
Xie Yuyan thought that it would take a long time to gradually perfect the style of Yuezhou Kiln. It would be impossible for her to span more than ten years on her own, but she did not expect that someone would help her take a big step so soon.
This porcelain is made of charcoal and is low-cost. It is mainly sold to ordinary people. The pattern on the porcelain does not need to be too elegant. Instead, it is better to have a pyrotechnic atmosphere. Zuo Shangying grasped the fundamentals and even made some preparations for selling to the market. Prepare.