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Chapter 282(1/2)

Yang Qing'er's eyes were full of hope, and she was extremely interested in business matters and was unwilling to miss any opportunity.

Looking at Lu Zhou's carriage, he immediately started to think of a partnership.

But in Lu Zhou's eyes, the business of a few silver dollars is too pediatric. To be honest, Yang Qing'er is whimsical.

Lu Zhou has been in a high position for a long time and has seen more people. The girl's thoughts are naturally exposed to her eyes.

Yang Qing'er looked at Lu Zhou's head and smiled, and knew that the young man in front of her didn't care about money and stuck out her tongue awkwardly.

The sound of horse hooves outside is crisp.

The car was loaded with scrolls and headed towards the Yang Mansion. In the east of the city, it was the place where the scholars of the Ming Dynasty temporarily lived, similar to the small courtyard.

When the car arrived, the rain stopped.

Yang Qing'er jumped off the carriage and looked at the picture in her eyes and thought carefully. If the young man in front of her didn't mind, she would be able to go back and start the stall.

"Don't go out, Dad will take the school exam tonight."

A silver bell-like sound came from behind the house, and it was Dao Gentle and Fine figure.

At this time, Xinyue also walked down from the carriage. The three women stared at each other. Lu Zhou appeared at the end, looking completely stunned.

Opposite Yang Qing'er, there was another woman, with a green dress, plain face, pretty and extraordinary.

"This is my eldest sister, Yang Ling'er!"

Yang Qing'er was generous and pointed at the woman in a dress, and then introduced to Xinyue:

"This is the sister I mentioned, thanks to this young master's carriage..."

Yang Qing'er wanted to point at Lu Zhou to introduce it, but she found that she knew very little and didn't know how to say it.

Yang Ling'er looked at Yang Qing'er with a angrily look, as if she was blaming her sister for sitting on the frame of a strange man.

But it is done ritually enough.

He bowed to Lu Zhoutingting and thanked him: "Thank you for your help, otherwise these scrolls would be soaked in rain.

My little sister will be sad for a long time.”

"It's just a simple task."

Lu Zhou nodded.

This time I finally met two daughters of the Yang family.

Compared with the two sides, they had a certainty in their hearts and were about to say a little refusal to take the new moon back and prepare.

Another bright voice came from behind the door:

"Your Highness is a rare visit, so why not just go into the house and sit down."

An old man in his sixties walked out from behind the house and introduced himself: "I am Yang Yi.

Lord Gecheng has been discussing with me for a long time about marrying his daughter.

Let’s just talk about it today!”

The sixty-year-old man waved his hand and the door opened.

The two daughters beside them were all incredible.

"Dad, is this person King Xia?"

Yang Qing'er's face was wonderful.

Just now, Xinyue asked her left and right in the carriage, but now she was completely stunned.

Marrying a daughter? Could it be yourself?

"I smiled at the silver dollar every day, but now I can't recognize it?"

Yang Yi tapped Yang Qing'er's head with a scroll and took out a silver dollar from her wrinkled pocket.

The head on the silver dollar is exactly opposite to the young man in front of him.

It actually has a 70% or 80% similarity...

......

Yang family, in front of the main hall.

Lu Zhou held a cup of tea, looked at Yang Yi's face and looked at him.

In fact, Lu Zhou knew the background of the Yang family and didn’t need to ask more questions.

But I didn't expect that things would develop very quickly. Yang Yi was a happy person. The current pace was to make a marriage.

A woman stood behind Lu Zhou, acting as a matchmaker.

However, Lu Zhou had drunk two cups of tea now, and Mr. Yang slowly took a long time and had no intention of speaking.

Lu Zhou put down the teacup and was about to ask sideways, the woman behind her whispered to remind:

"Your Highness, which daughter to choose, Mr. Yang must speak first."

This was the marriage rule in the Ming Dynasty. When Lu Zhou entered the Yang Mansion, he was reminded that he had to abide by some etiquette in general.

For example, when you enter your father-in-law's house at this time, it is uncertain which daughter-in-law you want, and it will be considered if the head of the family finally chooses.

Lu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief again, and Yang Yi finally brewed enough emotions, Zhan Yan said:

"His Highness of Xia was young and promising, and he had boundless borders for thousands of miles, defeated Jiannu and saved his clan.

It is my honor to come to my Yang family today!

Marrying a daughter is exactly what I should do…”

Lu Zhou listened quietly.

Yang Yi stretched out his hand and pointed it across Yang Qing'er's body, and finally settled on his elder sister Yang Ling'er.

Everyone was stunned, but Yang Yi said to himself:

"Ling'er reads poetry and books and is well-versed in the great power. If you enter the Central Plains, your highness will be a great help!"

"Dad!"

Yang Ling'er's face turned red and she ran away to the screen.

This time Lu Zhou was stunned, and the little official behind him was also surprised. After all, the person sent back by the king was Yang Qing'er.

I thought it was a formality, but Old Man Yang even started to play tricks...

"King Xia has great achievements, and Ling'er just happened to assist..."

Yang Yi said in a positive tone, and added more to his eldest daughter's studies.

Lu Zhou has a little clarity in his mind this time.

No wonder Ge Sandao kept saying that Yang Yi had a strange temper, he obviously had an obsession with Zhongyuan.

His eldest daughter is well-educated and well-educated, and she can best inherit his ideas, because she wants to realize her ambitions.

Compared with the quirky Yang Qing'er, the impact she can do is limited.

She can sell things to the Ming Dynasty at most.

Lu Zhou stood up at this time, shook his head and smiled, "It seems that the Master is in Xia Kingdom, not to build academy.

Also for the scholars in Central Plains..."

"Your Highness, the academy will be built sooner or later, and the Central Plains will be restored to peace.

The world is in chaos and the bandits are raging.

Does Your Highness want to be a scholar in the world?"

Yang Yi's words became earnest.

When Lu Zhou heard this, the scholar in the world looked strange and frowned.

He had heard a lot of scholars like this, all of whom were those who had just come to Xia Kingdom.

"Your Highness, if you don't choose Ling'er, you may have no ambitions.

It’s a pity that my daughter, after she kissed her, her reputation was destroyed…”

Yang Yi rarely gave up his old face.

Lu Zhou was angry and laughed, stood up completely, looked at Yang Qing'er's at a loss, and said:

"Who said that I have no ambitions?

I will not make a choice.

I want all of you two daughters!"

......

Lu Zhou was talking angeredly, but he had no intention of taking it back at all.

Yang Yi never dreamed that his two daughters were occupied by King Xia to be "barbaric".
To be continued...
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