Some people are happy and some are worried.

There are only two lord mansions in the East City, one is Jing'an Bo Mansion, and the other is Changping Marquis Mansion.

Prince Jing'an's residence was filled with joy, and everyone in the house was preparing for the New Year and the marriage of their eldest daughter. They were extremely busy, but they were happy to do so.

In comparison, the Changping Marquis Mansion seems a bit deserted.

As the New Year is approaching, it is the time for various mansions to move around. However, both the Jing'an Bo Mansion and the Changping Marquis Mansion are newly promoted ministers, and they have no deep friendship with the group of Jingnan ministers in the capital.

During the New Year holidays, it is enough to send each other a New Year's greeting.

The only people who will really come to visit are the old troops from before and the military generals who are currently under their command. However, most of the former are still guarding the border and cannot come in person. They can only send New Year's greetings and New Year's gifts to express their feelings.

And the latter...

For some reason, both the Jing'an Bo Mansion and the Changping Marquis Mansion tacitly chose to thank guests behind closed doors.

Jing'an Bo Mansion's reason is that they are getting married in the first month of the new year and they have no time to receive them now. Anyone who comes to visit the manor will receive the New Year's invitation as a gift and then send it back politely along with a wedding invitation.

As for the Changping Marquis Mansion, because Yang Hong had been ill recently and was lying on his bed, he was unable to receive guests, so he also closed the door to thank guests.

At this moment, in front of the gate of Jing'an Bo Mansion, batches of new year's goods and dowry utensils were being carried into the mansion. The servants coming in and out were extremely busy, but it was also very lively.

Across the street, in front of the gate of the Changping Marquis Mansion, stood two young men in their twenties, similar in age, but with completely different temperaments.

The man in front of me was a little older and looked very strong, obviously with a warrior physique. In the cold winter, he only wore a warrior's shorts and strode out, holding an exquisite food box in his hand.

This man's name is Yang Neng, and he is Yang Hong's nephew. He has been recalled to the capital for several months, but this is the first time he has stepped out of the Changping Marquis Mansion.

When Yang Hong pleaded guilty for Yang Jun, Yang Neng was also implicated and was banned from the house to reflect on his mistakes.

Now that the Spring Festival is approaching, the emperor is lenient and exempts Yang Neng from being grounded, so that he can go out.

The person following Yang Neng was obviously younger, in his early twenties, wrapped in a thick cloak, elegant, and looked rather bookish.

This person is naturally Yang Hong's legitimate son, Yang Jie.

As soon as they went out, they saw the lively scene in front of Jing'anbo Mansion in the distance.

Seeing the bustle on the opposite side, but the deserted one here, Yang Neng's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he snorted slightly and said dissatisfied.

"The Jing'an Bo Mansion is really eager to join the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. They don't even care about the old custom of not getting engaged in the twelfth lunar month and not getting married in the first lunar month. They are not afraid of being disliked by their husband's family after they get married!"

There is an old custom in the capital, which goes like this: "If you are not getting married, you are not getting married." It is believed that getting married in the twelfth lunar month means defeating the husband's family, and getting married in the first month means hindering the parents-in-law. All marriages should be avoided during these two months.

But who would have thought that the marriage between Zhennan Prince's Mansion and Jing'an Bo Mansion, which attracted much attention in the capital, would not care about it at all, and committed both crimes.

Yang Jie on the side gave a bitter smile and said: "Second brother has been on the battlefield for many years and has lived a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife. How can he still believe in such nonsense? These so-called customs are just rumors spread by stupid men and women among the people.

Unbelievable."

Yang Neng glanced at Yang Jie, but shook his head and said.

"Of course I don't believe it, Xiaojie, a person's life must be in his own hands. This is what my second brother has only figured out after so many years on the battlefield."

"But, you also said that the foolish men and women among the people take these things as a standard. This time there is such a big fuss on the other side, I want to see how the Zhennan Palace will treat it after we get out of the door.

This Crown Princess..."

Yang Jie sighed, feeling a little helpless and said.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint my second brother. In fact, when the news of this marriage first came out, there were discussions among the people. However, later, the palace personally sent someone to refute the rumors and passed down two words from Prince Min."

Now Yang Neng also became interested, turned his head and looked at Yang Jie and asked.

"Oh? What are you saying that there is such a thing?"

"Old King Min only said two sentences. The first sentence is that the Tian family is extremely noble and noble, so naturally there are no taboos."

Yang Neng was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

What I said is really hard to refute.

It is a folk saying that marriage discussions in the twelfth lunar month will defeat the mother-in-law's family.

But, who is negotiating marriage with Jing'an Prince's Mansion? The young prince of Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

Royal relatives and nobles, blood of the Tian family.

In other words, the eldest lady of Jing'an Bo Mansion's future husband's surname is Zhu!

If this can all be defeated, that would be a real skill...

Or in other words, since King Lao Min has passed down this sentence, then whoever dares to say the words "defeat the husband's family" is equivalent to cursing the Tian family's decline.

this……

However, Yang Neng did not react for a moment, and Yang Jie stopped and did not continue.

After a while, Yang Neng wisely stopped mentioning the matter, but he still couldn't help but ask.

"Then what's the second sentence?"

Yang Jie hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, he took two steps forward, lowered his voice so that only two people could hear it, and then said.

"The second sentence did not come out openly. It is said that it was what King Lao Min said when he reprimanded King Zhennan. However, for some reason, it leaked out."

"The original words of this sentence are that my time is running out. I don't know when I will go to see Emperor Taizu. Before I die, I just want to see Xi'er get married. If anyone dares to stop me, I will not forgive him.

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hiss!

Yang Neng took a breath, no wonder no one dared to say it openly.

This is what Prince Min can say himself. Anyone else who dares to say it is cursing the old prince to die early.

Glancing at the busy scene in the distance that was still coming in and out, Yang Neng sighed, with a rather complicated expression on his face, and said.

"It seems that Prince Min is really optimistic about this marriage. Otherwise, he would not joke about this kind of thing. Jing'an Bo Mansion is really lucky this time."

Don't blame Yang Neng for his sour tone.

The best way for a newly promoted Lord to gain a foothold is to marry other aristocratic families. On the one hand, it can extend the branch line, and on the other hand, it can also make one's own status more stable.

The best choice for getting married is naturally the royal family!

Even though the power of the vassal kings everywhere today is not as good as it was when the country was founded, and the emperors of the past dynasties have suppressed the clan intentionally or unintentionally, but as long as there is a chance, there are many families who want to marry the vassal king.

Among them, Xunqi is the most active.

For no other reason than because these feudal kings are named Zhu!

Just this one word is much easier to use than any iron book of alchemy.

No matter how weak the vassal king is, he is still of the decent bloodline of Taizu and Tianhuang nobles. As long as they don't commit suicide and rebel, and live a life of glory and wealth, there will be absolutely no problem.

Even if he commits a heinous crime, he will only be imprisoned at most, and his life will not be affected. Gu

Moreover, today's feudal clans are all elders. Although it is impossible to interfere in the government affairs of the court, once the family is in any crisis, this in-law relationship is the last talisman.

Not to mention, Jing'an Bo Mansion is marrying Zhennan Prince Mansion this time.

Especially when the second sentence of Old Min King spread out from nowhere, many people started talking privately, speculating whether the person who would be in charge of the clan mansion would be Prince Xiang or Prince Zhennan.

If it is the King of Zhennan, then having an in-law who is close to the capital and is in charge of family affairs will naturally be more advantageous than an ordinary vassal king.

So in fact, in a word, it is a great thing for a newly promoted noble to marry the king of a clan. Not only can he quickly establish his position, but he can also leave an unbreakable trump card.

However, it is a pity that in order for Zongfan to marry, he needs to apply to the court for marriage. Since Xuanzong, the families to whom Zongfan gets married are not of high family status, and most of them are the daughters of low-ranking civil and military ministers.

For a real lord's family like this, it is extremely difficult to get married to a vassal.

Jing'an Bo's Mansion should be regarded as the first one in the past ten years. It's hard not to be envious...

Relatively speaking, Yang Jie was much calmer, said.

"Luck is luck, but every family has its own fate. As long as you do good things, why bother asking about the future? Okay, second brother, if you delay any longer, the food will be cold. Third brother and you are the most important on weekdays.

Get close and don't keep him waiting."

The Yang family has been in the army for generations, and when it came to Yang Hong's generation, both of his younger brothers died in the battlefield, leaving only his youngest son who was waiting for food.

Therefore, Yang Hong adopted his two nephews and raised them together with his two sons.

The four younger generations of the Yang family, ranked according to age, are brothers.

Yang Xin is the son of Yang Hong's second brother Yang Lin. He is the oldest among the four. He just turned thirty this year and is the eldest brother.

Yang Neng is the son of Yang Hong's third brother Yang Zhong. He is just twenty-seven this year and is the second oldest.

As for Yang Hong's two children, Yang Jun is a concubine, but he is the eldest son. He is twenty-five years old this year and is the third oldest. Yang Jie is the youngest, just twenty-one years old and the fourth oldest.

Perhaps because of their similar age, among the four juniors, Yang Neng and Yang Jun have the best relationship.

When they returned to Beijing this time, the two of them were originally promoted, but who knew that because of Yang Jun's mischief before leaving, not only did he himself go to jail, but Yang Neng was also implicated.

But even so, after Yang Neng was lifted from the ban, the first thing he did was to visit Yang Jun in prison.

Yang Neng nodded and said: "The weather is cold, you don't have to send me off, Xiaojie. Go back to your room to rest early. Second brother will come back as soon as he goes."

After saying that, he strode forward, jumped up, and got on the tall horse brought by his entourage.

Yang Jie stood outside the door, looking at Yang Neng holding the food box in one hand, tightening the reins with the other hand, raising the horse's hooves high, galloping away through the snow, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.
To be continued...