The paper quality is excellent, and it has a long-lasting fragrance of ink.
Yang Mingde spread it out, glanced at the small rice paper, paused, raised his head, glanced at Xu Changsheng, then lowered his head, staring at the rice paper without moving.
"Brother?"
Yang Mingli hurriedly came over, was startled for a moment, and made exactly the same action as Yang Mingde.
Other Yang family members also popped their heads in.
Then, all the eyes of the Yang family were fixed on Xu Changsheng.
Ye Jingcheng and others were made uncomfortable by the dozens of pairs of staring eyes.
"What...what's going on?"
Ye Jingcheng, who had an extremely tough temperament, felt so weird that he even stuttered.
Jiang Sinian was shocked, and with a flash in his mind, he hurriedly said: "Brother Xu, is the old head of the Yang family and you...?"
To be honest, Xu Changsheng was not sure what Yang Ziye left for the Yang family.
But it seems not difficult to guess.
Xu Changsheng said directly: "Xiaonian, let all Qin Yi's people go out."
Jiang Sinian hurriedly drove away Qin Yi and one of Qin Yi's regiments.
Little Douding was also very curious. He jumped down from Xu Changsheng's arms and ran to Yang Mingde. He jumped up and grabbed the rice paper with his little hands. He took a look with his big eyes and shouted: "It's daddy!"
boom……
Everyone rushed over.
Little Douding held the rice paper.
Everyone saw a young face popping up on the paper.
Her eyes are like stars, her lips are thin and sharp, and her high-spirited expression seems to come out through the paper.
Who is it if it’s not Xu Changsheng?
Ye Jingcheng and others were stunned.
Why is it that the painting left by Mr. Yang’s family is that of Xu Changsheng!?
This is simply unimaginable!!
When he turned around, he saw that everyone in the Yang family was slumped on the ground, with dull faces, and it was clear that they had not yet come to their senses.
"There are words on the back." Jiang Sinian suddenly said.
"What!? What word!!?"
Yang Mingde staggered over with red eyes, took back the rice paper and turned it over.
"The person in the painting is Mr. Xu. His name often changes, so it's better not to say it."
"I, Yang Ziye, have been taught by Mr. Xu. I am capable of transforming my strength in martial arts, but in the end I have no qualifications to practice Taoism. I feel ashamed of the cultivation of Mr. Xu. I can only serve with all my heart for the rest of my life to repay the kindness of immortals."
"When I leave, I will travel around the world with my master, without a fixed residence."
"If the Yang family is in trouble, the heirs of the Yang family can go to Qilin Villa on Baifeng Mountain in the Jiangnan provincial capital and find a man named Jiang Yang."
"Jiang Yang is a person who has also been taught by the master, but he is different from me. He is a genius with the talent to practice Taoism."
"Mr. Jiang can definitely solve the disaster for my Yang family."
"Young men of the Yang family should remember: Don't do any evil, and do more good deeds."
The font is very small, but the writing is smooth and eloquent.
Yang Mingde read it over and over again, and finally burst into tears.
Yang Mingli was also desperate, his eyes red and miserable.
By now, things are completely clear.
Xu Changsheng is clearly the master of Patriarch Yang.
No matter how much they refused to believe it, the paintings in the jade and the messages left in the jade forced them to believe this shocking fact.
They have been enemies of the people served by the old patriarch?
Looking for the mysterious Jiang Yang to avenge Yang Shaozong?
forget it.
The head of the old family has already said that Jiang Yang was also taught by Xu Changsheng. Doesn't this mean he asked his disciple to kill his master?
The Yang family has completely given up.
Even Yang Mingde is like this.
What Yang Ziye left behind completely dispelled Yang Mingde's desire for revenge.
Yang Mingde, who was already in his sixties, held his head and cried.
Xu Changsheng had a calm face, thinking of Yang Ziye, his eyes were slightly complicated.