At the next table, Yang Junshi and Yang Junqing and his brothers almost forgot to eat, and kept silently paying attention to the conversation on this side.

Mrs. Yang's face turned slightly cold and she asked with some anger: "You don't want to hand over Yang Kuan, do you? You must know that my brother-in-law has helped our Yang family a lot. Back then, my husband had too many grandfather Yang Kuan to embark on the career path!"

The two families have a deep relationship. Not only are they currently having many interests, but they have also made profound kindness in the past, and even made a marriage for children.

"I know all this, now I want to know the truth!" Yang Bo seemed a little impatient and explained.

When Mrs. Yang learned that her husband was not the intention, she also eased and said, "I can't tell you this matter! But now that she handed over Yang Kuan, he should be finished!"

"What do you mean?" Yang Bo was slightly stunned and asked seriously.

My daughter-in-law Qiao Xiaohua was listening all the time, and she also looked at her mother-in-law curiously.

"How could Yang Kuan's concubine Xia Hua change her head? The matter is actually obvious. I have also asked my sister for confirmation! If we hand Yang Kuan over to Shuntian Prefecture, with Lin Wenkui's ability to make a case-like decision, Yang Kuan's head would not be able to be kept. Our family really can't explain it to our brother-in-law!" Mrs. Yang's eyes were dim and she shook her head gently.

The trace of luck in Yang Bo's heart was gone, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

This is indeed the case. If he chooses to hand over Yang Kuan, the evil things Yang Kuan has done will probably be exposed soon, and Yang Kuan is destined to be unable to escape death.

Once this is the result, he really owes Yang Dashi an explanation. After all, he has seven sons, and Yang Kuan is Yang Dashi's only son.

"Dad, mom, if our Yang family continues to protect Yang Kuan, not only will our Yang family's reputation be damaged, but my husband... my future career will probably be affected!" Qiao Xiaohua undoubtedly cared more about her husband and couldn't help but interrupt.

Mrs. Yang's face turned cold and she immediately scolded: "Shut up! Who said that my Junmin's career will be affected? That boy Lin Ran does not have such great ability yet!"

"They are... Wenkui's origin, and now everyone says that Lin Wenkui will join the cabinet and become the prime minister in the future!" Qiao Xiaohua's temperament was stubborn, but she lowered her head and defended quietly.

Everyone has their own position. Mrs. Yang and Yang Kuan’s mother are sisters, but Qiao Xiaohua has nothing to do with Yang Kuan.

Yang Kuan's affairs have seriously affected her husband's future, and it has made her husband rarely ignore dinner, which has made her hard-heartedly help her husband fight.

Mrs. Yang did not expect to be contradicted, and immediately glared at her eyes and said angrily: "These are all jokes I heard from? How could you, a fool, be directed at outsiders?"

"Stop quarrel!" Yang Bo interrupted immediately, took out the majesty of the head of the family and glared at Mrs. Yang.

Although Mrs. Yang felt very unhappy, she endured Yang Bo's stern eyes. However, her face was tense, as if everyone in the world owed her money.

Yang Bo no longer had his appetite, so he put down his chopsticks and ordered to his daughter-in-law: "After you had dinner with Gouzi, go and call Junmin over and say I have something to talk to him!"

"Yes!" Qiao Xiaohua was secretly happy and immediately agreed.

At the next table, Yang Junshi and Yang Junqing and his brothers watched their father get up and leave the table, and they rushed to stew the rice suddenly, as if they were concentrating on eating and didn't hear anything.

The meal ended quickly, but it was a joyful one.

Mrs. Yang went back to the room in anger, but He and He ate it very sweet tonight.

In the study, sandalwood rose up.

Yang Bo sat at the desk, but slowly drank tea.

"The child has met his father"

Yang Junmin came in from outside and saluted respectfully.

Yang Junmin is already a young man over 30 years old. He is different from the second generation of officials like Yan Shifan and Xu. He has been diligent in studying since he was a child and strives to make qualitative breakthroughs in the imperial examinations.

Finally, hard work pays off. This year, he finally entered the officialdom as the 13th place in the second grade and is now the 8th rank intern, the head of the Ministry of Revenue.

However, from scholars to officials, he also saw the cruel side of the officialdom and saw the serious financial problems of the Ming Dynasty.

Yang Bo looked at this elegant son, as if he saw himself when he was young, but he sighed in his heart, raised his hand and said lightly: "Sit down!"

"Thank you father!" Yang Junmin gave a regular salute again, and then sat down in the seat.

Yang Bo turned his gaze to Yang Junmin's face and asked straight to the point: "Now Shuntian Mansion is holding Yang Kuan's matter, what do you think should be handled?"

"It's up to my father to decide everything!" Yang Junmin didn't know his father's true intention, but he deliberately pretended to be confused.

Yang Bo picked up the teacup and asked seriously: "I want to hear your opinion!"

"I thought Yang Kuan should be handed over to Shuntian Prefecture, and Shuntian Prefecture should be tried for Yang Kuan's crimes!" Yang Bo hesitated and finally said what he thought was.

Yang Bo was not surprised at all by this answer, looked up at his son and asked, "Do you think Yang Kuan is guilty?"

"I don't want to make random guesses, everything will be decided!" Yang Junmin replied seriously.

Yang Bo lightly poured tea with the soup rolling water and asked disdainfully: "Do you think Lin Ran will make a statement?"

"If you can't make a decision, you're afraid you won't be able to hold on to this matter!" Yang Junmin replied seriously.

Yang Bo looked at his son seriously, and then he realized that his son had some connections with Lin Ran, but he sighed lightly, but suddenly said, "You go down!"

"Then..." Yang Junmin wanted to know his father's attitude and behavior, and said authentically.

Yang Bo took a sip of tea, but replied ambiguously: "I will deal with it!"

"Boy is leaving!" Yang Junmin retreated with confusion.

Yang Bo watched his son leave, but a sense of helplessness surged in his heart.

He thought that with his political status and good relationship with Xu Jie, no one in the court dared to be in trouble with him. But he never thought that a young boy would force him to bow his head.

Yang Bo put down the teacup and was about to walk to the desk to read a book, but when he saw a sneaky black shadow outside the door, he stopped calling. He was already the smart third son Yang Junyan.

In just one day, Yang Kuan and Yang Junyan leaped over the wall and went out. They were captured by Hu Niu and taken back to Shuntian Prefecture.
Chapter completed!