Chapter 988 Wu Mou (4)

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The Wu Mansion was dark at night, with not much light.

Warrior Xun's family has a relatively simple population. He has three brothers. The eldest brother Warrior Leng is currently serving in Yizhou.

The second brother, Samurai Yi, was with Qi King Li Yuanji and died in the battle of Jinyang with Dou Jing and others. The third brother, Samurai Rang, also died of illness a few years ago.

Therefore, as the backbone of everyone, the warrior Yun raised his sister-in-law and nephews in his house. In addition to his own family of six, there were only a dozen people.

There are quite a few servants in the Wu Mansion, but the house is also big, so at night the lights are dim and it doesn't look very popular.

This night, the conservatory in the back house was unusually brightly lit, and the wine and food were fragrant. Warrior Xun and his wife entertained their nephew Yang Sina warmly and thoughtfully, but today Warrior Xun seemed to be out of shape, and his mood fluctuated greatly.

It was normal at the beginning, and the warrior Xun kept silent about official matters. He knew that his nephew had just arrived in Chang'an and was still relatively weak, so he made a fuss about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Yang Sina kept thanking him for his kindness, but the warrior Yu was not discouraged. No matter how well prepared the Yang family was, it was impossible to cover everything. Seeing what the nephew wanted, if he wanted to come and go with this place often, then as a

Uncle, naturally I want to try my best to make my nephew's life in Chang'an as comfortable as possible.

He is not in a hurry, and he pays attention to the subtlety of dealing with people. If it is not a big deal, he will not go to ask for help with more than a dozen famous paintings.

When you are still a stranger when meeting someone for the first time, the gift you give should be consistent with your status, not expensive, but should show sincerity and dexterity. When everyone becomes familiar with you, the gift you give should be suitable for the person you are talking about. The more expensive the better, the better.

I believe that this nephew can feel his uncle's "good intentions" without having to meet him a few times. In fact, after a few drinks and talking about trivial things, the warrior Yu can see Yang Sina's preferences.

My wife and children are not around for the time being, and I have to wait until the spring of the next year when the flowers bloom before I can come to Chang'an. It will definitely be difficult to live alone, and the weather is so cold... Wouldn't it be urgent to send a few beautiful maids there?

Difficult?

In addition, Yang Sina is very accomplished in calligraphy and painting. There are many valuable paintings and calligraphy in Wu Mansion, which are all in a library at the back. There are also some books left by the previous owner. It is really nothing to give some to my nephew.

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Yang Sina is good at music...well, he is really versatile. In comparison, his son and nephew, the warrior Yun, are just a bunch of local chickens.

There are many people who know music in Chang'an. It is not a big deal to find two people for my nephew. If my nephew wants to find a confidante, it will be easy. There are countless brothels and workshops in Chang'an. With force,

With the financial resources of the government, what does it mean to find a woman with both talents?

It can be seen from this that the warrior Yu was somewhat grateful for the arrival of his nephew, which could barely be regarded as an act of providing help in a timely manner.

Just when entertaining Yang Sina, someone's personal attendant came in and whispered a few words in Samurai Yu's ear, and then Samurai Yu became a little absent-minded.

Drinking with his nephew became more and more enjoyable. The banquet was only half-way through and the words had not yet been fully explained. Yang Sina couldn't stand it anymore and kept making excuses, saying that he didn't want to drink anymore.

The warrior Xun seemed a little excited and was still chasing and fighting. Finally, amidst the scolding of his wife Yang, Yang Sina was too drunk and was helped out and stayed at Wu Mansion for the night.

Samurai Yun was still thinking about adding some interesting programs to his nephew in the evening, so that he would know that his uncle always entertained relatives with great care and sincerity.

But he restrained himself in the end. It was obvious that Yang Sina's family was very strict. If he treated the people of the Yang family the same way he entertained those knight-errants, it would probably be counterproductive.

He has been in Chang'an for many years, so he naturally understands this truth, but he can't control his emotions now.

Feng Deyi finally got a reply. He sent someone to deliver a letter, asking him to wait in front of the palace early tomorrow. The emperor might summon him at any time. If he arrives late, well, you can do it...

For the warrior Yu, this news arrived too timely. If it were later, he might take his family back to Jinyang. But before that, he would have to send someone to transport his belongings to Jinyang. In that case, he would have taken his family back to Jinyang.

It would be very troublesome at that time.

Why did the emperor want to see him? He naturally understood that the Six Strategies of Speech and Shang were written by him himself and would be polished after Feng Deyi... Those famous paintings are really worth the money...

Yang Sina was here before, so he couldn't think too much. After drinking, he poured himself a glass of wine while thinking over and over again the few words Feng Deyi had said.

Feng Deyi did not call him over for discussion, and the meeting was tomorrow, and he did not say any words of advice, which made the warrior Xun uneasy.

Could it be that Feng Lun took advantage of him and wanted to take his life?

Maybe he felt that he was too kind and did not want to help anymore? The warrior Yu felt that he could not scare himself like this. If the emperor wanted to kill him, he would not summon him to the palace to see him.

It's just too hasty. If Feng Deyi doesn't want to help, he doesn't know the emperor's temperament and preferences. Maybe a wrong sentence can anger the emperor, which is no different from intentional murder.

He briefly thought about the rumors. The emperor was not of high birth and started in a frontier fortress. He was quite similar to himself...not as good as his Wu family. At least the Wu family's ancestors had served as some minor officials.

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Thinking of this, the warrior Yu shook his head and put away these boring thoughts. Considering the current situation of his family and despising the emperor's origin, he really didn't know how to write the word "death".

When today you fight all the way from the frontier to Chang'an, and I heard that Xiao Mian was killed some time ago, and the world is almost at peace, what will such a talented and strategic monarch look like?

The warrior Xun couldn't help but become nervous. He recalled that when Li Yuan was there, most of the evaluations of the current emperor by those people were not good and mostly based on rumors...

A long sigh came from the Nuan Pavilion, and Warrior Xun drank too much without realizing it... Who was the current emperor? He had no place to ask.

This made him feel that since entering Chang'an, he had accomplished almost nothing and had not even made a few friends. It was far less smooth and prosperous than when he was in Jinyang.

Well, a kind of frustration unique to businessmen participating in politics is very concretely reflected in Samurai Yu.

After Mrs. Yang had settled her nephew, she returned to Nuan Pavilion, only to find her husband already drunk and drinking alone. He also said that he saw his nephew... and was thinking about his own life experience again.

This was the samurai's usual repertoire after he entered the capital. After being despised among the nobles, he would come back to feel sad, and then he would still greet others with a smile. It was not a big deal.

So Ms. Yang ignored him and drank a few drinks with her husband, wanting to hear her husband's sad words and then comfort him.

Unexpectedly, Samurai Yu drank two more cups and said as if he suddenly woke up: "I can't drink anymore, I have to go to the palace to see you tomorrow..."

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