Yang Mo raised her head to meet Mr. Yang's gaze, "Because Molan doesn't know her elders, she asked her aunt to decide whether to perform common courtesy or family rituals."
Chang Li and Jia Li are not the same thing. Mr. Yang's eyes widened, "What do you mean? When we come all the way to lie to you?"
Yang Mo deliberately cast her eyes on Old Mrs. Yang and her many family members. Old Mrs. Yang would scold her as soon as she walked in. She didn't need to be polite to such clan members.
Yang Mo didn't respond, so Mrs. Yang's words could only stay there. The room became quiet and an awkward atmosphere flowed.
It was Mrs. Chang who came to the rescue. "I wrote a letter to the Yang family. Did the old lady bring the letter?"
Old Mrs. Yang looked at the servant behind him, who hurriedly handed over the autographed letter written by Mrs. Chang. Old Mrs. Yang looked at Yang Mo with a sneer. In the past, Yang Bingzheng was an enviable man, but now he is a fallen phoenix.
But he still pretends to be superior.
Mrs. Chang read the letter and quickly looked at Yang Mo, "It's the seal of the Yang family's ancestral home. It's probably the elder of the branch, so you don't know it. Come and salute it."
Mother Chen put the kneeling mat in place, and Yang Mo knelt on it and performed the family ceremony.
Old Mrs. Yang raised his head even higher, but he was just a junior. He had been the leader of the clan for so long, and he already knew how to give orders and make people obey. When he came here, what he had to do was to dampen Miss Yang's spirit first.
Mr. Yang sat proudly on the official hat chair, and an adult man behind him stepped forward to salute Mrs. Chang.
"This is my grandson Pan'er."
Yang Pan has a huge body that can hold three Yang Mo. He keeps wiping sweat, and his clothes are soaked with sweat. He is breathing heavily, his silk robe is wrinkled, and his face is very proud.
His smile, especially when he saw Yang Mo, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked Yang Mo up and down.
Yang Pan's gaze was unconcealed, and the polite old man Yang also indulged his grandson.
Mrs. Chang couldn't stand it anymore, so she hurriedly said to Mr. Yang, "You are tired after walking for so many days. I will ask someone to prepare a courtyard. You can go and rest first."
Yang Pan's fat face suddenly showed joy, and the oil on his nose shone brightly.
Mr. Yang came well prepared, how could he rest like this? He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I still have something to ask Mr. Yang."
As expected, I couldn't even wait for a moment.
Yang Mo looked at Old Mrs. Yang.
Old Mrs. Yang had already raised his eyebrows, "Ms. Yang, are you going out in public to embarrass our Yang family?"
If she had known she would ask this question, her elders would not be too much in the way of her going out to see a doctor, but if it were the elders of the Yang family, the questioning would go smoothly.
Yang Mo said: "Old man, I just went out to diagnose a doctor."
Old Mrs. Yang sneered, "Which lady would go out like this? I heard that you also treat bayberry sores. You are not afraid of being laughed at. You can't hide from such a disease. You try to get involved. I think you just don't understand.
The Way of Women.”
Yang Mo raised her head, "The elders in the family have said that there are no taboos in practicing medicine. The old man should ask Molan if he has used the Yang family's secret recipe to cure patients. Our Yang family's ancestral hall enshrines 'Xuan Hu Ji Shi', and Molan thinks she has not."
It goes against the family motto.”
Our Yang Family Ancestral Hall.
This is what I said.
Mother Chen looked at Miss Yang, and there was a hint of thorn in her words.
"It's ridiculous, how can a woman worship her ancestors?" Mr. Yang looked at Yang Mo fiercely. If such a woman had been dragged back to the clan, he had also seen ladies who made mistakes. The clan was afraid of losing face, so he
He will go back to his hometown nunnery, and when he takes control of the Yang family, he will show her his true colors and make her cry and admit her mistake to him.
Yang Mo looked at Old Mrs. Yang in surprise: "Don't you know that most ladies in Beijing can worship their ancestors?" Many ladies in Beijing who have not left the court can worship their ancestors. This is to enhance their status before getting married. In the future,
When you take charge of your husband's family, you must have seen big events, otherwise something will inevitably go wrong.
In particular, Mrs. Chang has a lot of expectations for Chang Yiwan, and Chang Yiwan has followed her ancestor worship not once or twice. The Chang family can use their familiarity with the Yang family to harm her, why can't she take advantage of this instead.
Old Mrs. Yang looked at Mrs. Chang. Mrs. Chang remained silent. Old Mrs. Yang couldn't help but feel frustrated. Mrs. Yang was bullying him because he came from the countryside.
"That's really messy," Mr. Yang suddenly raised his voice, "No wonder he made a mistake. It turns out he didn't follow the rules of his ancestors."
In this way, the father's mistakes were also implicated.
"Even if you can worship your ancestors, how can you let a woman interfere in family affairs?" Old Mrs. Yang suddenly remembered, "You said that your elders have already arranged a marriage for you, but you actually said that you want to move out of the Chang family? It is a crime to disobey your elders.
The Ten Evil Rules.”
She has seen all the methods of the Chang family today. In her previous life, she used her wife as a concubine. In this life, she insisted on leaving the Chang family, but the elders of the Chang family found the elders of the Yang family to convict her. In this way,
Either she stays at Chang's house and admits her mistake, or she is taken to Yang's nunnery by Mrs. Yang.
They really thought she was an orphan girl who was at the mercy of others and would not resist at all.
Yang Mo deliberately withdrew her edge, as if she was very scared, "My father said when he was still alive that if there is no male in the family, you have to rely on me... Otherwise, how will the Yang family be passed down?"
Old Mr. Yang rolled his eyes. He came to Beijing not to covet the small profits given by the Chang family, nor did he come to the capital specifically to teach the Yang family.
"There is no need for a woman to worry about whether the Yang family can be passed down." Mr. Yang said and looked at Yang Pan naturally.
Yang Mo suddenly understood. No wonder Old Mrs. Yang brought his grandson. Old Mrs. Yang wanted to inherit the Yang family.
Yang Mo said: "Then, what does the old man say we should do?"
Old Master Yang said: "Ask the clan leader to preside over it, and naturally the male member of the clan will be the successor."
Although my grandmother had mentioned the matter of becoming a successor, she thought that given her father's age, there was still a chance to have another heir, so she did not start to choose a successor from the side branch. Now that the elders in the family have passed away, she did not expect that the elders of the side branch would mention it.
stand up.
Even if it is an adoption, the clan leaders on both sides must preside over it. Now that there is no one on the father's side, where can I go to find the clan leader to write a contract? It's just to fool her.
"The old man said this is how to continue the Yang family's incense?"
Old Mrs. Yang had made an agreement with the clan leader a long time ago, otherwise he would not have come to the door so rashly, "It is a big deal that the clan branch cannot continue. Although we are a side branch, it is better than cutting off the incense. As long as the inheritance is done well, the clan leader will come forward."
Make a family tree."
Not only to continue the incense, but also to inherit the Yang family's wealth, the Chang family invited Old Mrs. Yang to come. It was for this reason. Old Mrs. Yang got the benefit and took over the Yang family's property from the Chang family. He would definitely not interrogate his grandmother and hand it over to the Chang family.
How much time is it?
That's good, she can also use Mrs. Yang to let outsiders know that the Chang family wants to embezzle the Yang family's wealth.
Yang Mo said: "That's naturally good."
Mrs. Chang was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Yang Molan would agree to it. This was very different from Yang Molan's attitude of wanting to move out of the Chang family a few days ago. Mrs. Chang wanted to look at Yang Molan's expression carefully, frowned slightly, and was surprised by the sudden move.
I'm a bit resistant to change but I'm still trying to accept it.
After all, she is the daughter who has not yet left the court. Her previous statement that she wanted to take on the responsibility of the Yang family was just an expression of helplessness. Now that her clan has made the decision, she can no longer be arrogant.
Hearing what Yang Molan said, Mr. Yang's attitude softened, "I came here this time to talk about this." He looked at Mrs. Chang.
If you want to make the adoption happen, you need the support of the Chang family and the government must take good care of it.
"It's better to go and have a good rest first. It's not too late to talk about those things later." Mrs. Chang looked at Mrs. Yang with a smile.
Old Mrs. Yang coughed and raised his head before he responded. Two maids rushed up to help the old Mr. Yang. Yang Pan had been looking at the furnishings in the room. Before leaving, she did not forget to touch the jade cricket jar in Duobao Pavilion.
…
Arriving at the tidy courtyard of the Chang family, Yang Pan kept looking around. The courtyard was not small and was filled with exotic flowers and plants. The furnishings in the house were even more magnificent.
Seeing his own shadow, two red sandalwood official hat chairs were placed there, and a pastel longevity star vase was placed on the red sandalwood desk, offering a jade Ruyi.
When the servants went out, Yang Pan knelt on the ground and touched the floor tiles, "Grandpa, what is this? Why is it so bright?"
"Fool," Old Mrs. Yang also stared at it, "it's been soaked in tung oil, that's why it's so bright."
Yang Pan's disk-like face suddenly grinned, "The Yang family treats us very considerately. Last time my grandfather and I went to Beijing to see some family friends, they let us sleep in a shabby yard. How can there be such a thing in the house?"
Household items.”
Old Mrs. Yang frowned and looked at his grandson.
Yang Pan didn't care, "Grandpa, do you think the Yang family's wealth is enough for me to buy a courtyard in the capital? In the future, I will use the money to buy a medicine shop. Even if we take root in the capital, maybe our descendants can do it in the future."
High official."
Mr. Yang put his crutch on the ground and walked slowly, as if he wanted to reach every corner of the house.
Yang Pan sat on a chair with her legs crossed and drank tea, "Don't look at Mrs. Yang who is so proud. When I become her brother in the future, see how I torment her."
"Hey," a woman's voice came from outside the house, "Who is this?"
Yang Pan looked up.
Yang Mingshi stepped in and said very rudely: "This is not the Seventh Uncle's branch, why did you come to the capital?" Then he looked at Yang Pan, "Whose brother did you just say you wanted to be? My nephew
, you seem to have a big body and a big appetite, if you break your body, there will be no future."
Mr. Yang looked carefully and could not identify who the woman in front of him was.
Yang Mingshi said: "The old lady has forgotten that when I first entered the Yang family, the old lady went to our house to enjoy the autumn wind."
Old Mrs. Yang seemed to have found this scene in his memory. He wanted to speak but suddenly choked and coughed.
Yang Mingshi said: "Grandpa, you are not young. Why bother to come to the capital for nothing?"
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