The next step is to wait. Where can Mr. Han sleep? As a warm-hearted little cotton-padded jacket, the lovely Wu Guo becomes restless when he sees Ms. Han.
He walked to the couch, took the chess box from the side, placed it on the couch table, then stretched out his white and fat little hand, bang bang bang...
Han turned his head and saw Wu Gu sitting obediently on the side of the couch, patting the chess box with his little hand.
Next to him, he saw Yang Qian, who was already lying on the couch with his arms folded in his arms. He started to snore while sleeping, sleeping like a pig.
He couldn't help but smile and walked to the couch and sat down. He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Wu Gu's pink and soft little face.
"Wugou is so cute. Come, let us play chess. When your uncle comes back with the good news, my aunt will prepare something delicious for you."
Muzan's cute little head shook vigorously up and down, and the bangs on his forehead flew briskly...
Accompanied by Yang Qian's snoring, Han and Xiao Wugou played the chess game "invented" by Yang Ning, the veteran cadre who took the blame.
Unknowingly, when Yang Qian opened his eyes again, it was already approaching noon.
"Mom, hasn't father come back yet?"
Han absentmindedly picked up a chess piece and took a step forward, shaking his head.
"No, alas... Da Lang, don't you think it's just a knighthood? Why does it take so long?"
After hearing his mother's complaints, Yang Qian was helpless. Your son, I am Yang Qian and not Yang Guang. How could I know?
I touched my belly, but when I saw my mother playing chess, she looked distracted.
Yes, it seems that it would be better to go to the kitchen quietly and take a look.
Yang Qian just stood up, said hello to his mother, and was about to step out of the front hall when he saw Master Duan rushing over with excitement on his face.
"Sir, the master is back!"
"Where?!" Mother Han, who was far away in the hall, ignored the chess game in front of her and hurried towards the hall door and shouted.
"There are many bullock carts just at the corner of the street, carrying a lot of things..."
"Great, I'll go... Oh, it's already noon, the elder man and the bridesmaid will go together.
Master, go to the kitchen and ask them to prepare hot food quickly."
While talking, Mrs. Han carefully looked at the new clothes she was wearing today, straightened Yang Qian's clothes that were a little wrinkled from sleeping, and then rushed towards the door.
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Yang Qian and his mother came outside the house and finally saw his father's figure, but this time, his father's clothes had undergone fundamental changes.
On his head is a three-beam Jinxian crown, on his body is a purple Jinxian crown, and around his waist is a nine-ring gold belt.
He looks more and more majestic and tall...
"It's so beautiful..." Yang Qian heard the soft voice with infinite joy and admiration coming from his ears. Ha...
You can guess it with your little toes, who else could it be besides your mother?
Yang Ning stepped out of the carriage with the help of Yang Jinzhong, who had her chest out, her belly full, and her face full of energy.
Yang Ning turned his head and bowed respectfully to the general and eunuch escorting the carriage and horse.
"Thank you, Eunuch-in-law and General Zhao, please go ahead..."
After the two exchanged pleasantries, they continued on their way without stopping. Yang Jinzhong also bowed to Yang Ning and hurried up...
Yang Qian and his mother Han saw this large procession of dozens of oxcarts passing by the door, but they were just passing by?
"Hey, hey, what does this mean?..." Yang Qian's face turned dark. Damn it! What do you mean? Just take one look at us and pull him away?
Han also looked at the convoy that continued to move forward with a confused look on his face, then turned his head to look at his handsome, mature and elegant husband.
"This, this is..."
"Oh, don't worry, madam. Your Majesty has given me a mansion, not far ahead.
Our house is really too small and we can't really put anything in it.
Therefore, as a husband just now, I have already made an agreement with Eunuch Xu and General Zhao to let them send these gifts from His Majesty first."
"As for being a husband, naturally I have to go there with my wife, Qian'er and Wu Gu."
Listening to my gentle father's patient explanation without getting anxious.
The mother and son looked at each other awkwardly, and their smiles looked very hypocritical and embarrassing.
Thousands of pieces of silk and satin, five thousand guan of money, and one hundred hectares of farmland. Granted to the founding father of Xingyang County, thirty-five hectares of Yongye farmland, and a thousand households living in the city. He was also given a mansion and 800 slaves...
After listening to what their father Yang Ning said, the expressions of mother and son instantly became very exciting.
"Husband, is this true?" Han smacked his lips, never expecting that such a reward was a bit too unexpected.
Yang Qian also said with a look of disbelief on his face.
"His Majesty has always been very generous in giving gifts and land, but he has always been extremely cautious in conferring titles. Since the beginning of his career, he has removed countless titles and only allowed to retain Dukes and Marquises."
Yang Ning glanced at the team that was still moving forward and said something meaningful.
"We'll talk about this later. Let's go. Don't make Eunuch Xu and General Zhao anxious."
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After arriving at the new residence, Eunuch Xu came over and communicated with Yang Ning in a low voice.
The eight hundred slaves and maidservants given by the emperor may have to wait for some time before they can be selected.
Moreover, Eunuch Xu was very flattering and asked Yang Ning, the new founding Duke, what kind of slaves he needed.
"Generally speaking, many princes give gifts directly to the young and strong, but the old and the weak are also inevitable.
But there are rights worth discussing here..."
Yang Ning stroked her delicate temples and communicated quietly with Eunuch Xu.
Yang Qian stood aside with little Wugu in his arms, and walked around with his mother under the guidance of the police officer responsible for guarding the house.
The house given by the emperor was seven or eight times more than the house Yang Ning had purchased in Dongdu.
There are several courtyards, gardens, and even a pond.
Seeing this, Mr. Han nodded repeatedly, and the smile on his face couldn't help but grow a little bit more. "Although it's not as good as the house that the late emperor gave to your grandfather back then."
"But it's not too small, and there are a lot of utensils inside. Our family can move it here and use it directly."
"It's just that I still have to buy a lot of things..."
Seeing his mother happily looking here and there, with an air of pointing out the country, the maids around him echoed her, and Yang Qian was equally pleased.
My biological father’s military medal is not only my mother’s share, but also my biological son’s.
The family business that I have earned through my own hard work seems to be very fulfilling.
After all the gifts from the emperor were put into the mansion, Yang Ning, the newly promoted founding father of Xingyang County, personally stood at the door of the mansion.
After bidding farewell to a group of people, he turned his head and looked at this tall mansion that had not yet hung a plaque.
There was also the wife who walked over with a sweet smile, and the old man holding Wu Guan's little hand with a happy face.
He couldn't help but smile with relief. "Madam, this will be our new home in Dongdu from now on."