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Yang Yanrong smiled slightly and said: "Actually, it's nothing! Pan Mei gave me a condition, saying that as long as I give him 10 million yuan of silver, he will marry his daughter Xiangyun to me!"
Yang Ye frowned and whispered: "Then why did it become 50 million yuan later? Could it be that he took the opportunity to raise the price again?"
"That's not true!" Yang Yanrong shook his head, took a sip of wine, and continued: "This has nothing to do with him. It's what I said. I told him that next year I will spend 50 million yuan to propose marriage to the emperor.
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"Nonsense!" Yang Ye smiled bitterly and said: "Ten million guan is already a number that is beyond the imagination. Why have you caused such a big trouble for yourself? Which daughter in the world is worth so much money?
? Let alone his Pan Mei’s daughter, I’m afraid she’s not even worth the money if she’s a princess!”
Hahaha... Yang Yanrong looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "Dad! You are wrong. Daughters in the world are priceless, let alone 50 million yuan, just let me collect 100 million or 1 billion
, so what if it’s tens of billions of dollars? As long as it’s the woman I like, I’m willing to trade it for this day and this place!”
Yang Ye was stunned, with a look of shame on his face. He didn't know where he had gone, and said bitterly: "But have you ever thought about it, now that the words have been released, where will you go with the 50 million yuan?"
Get it? Could it be that there are baskets of silver growing on this ground? Hachiro, you are too hasty about this!"
You still don’t understand me!
Yang Yanrong sighed secretly and said seriously: "Dad! Don't worry, I can guarantee that today next year, I will be able to collect 50 million yuan of silver!"
"How do you get it together?" How could Yang Ye believe what his son said? He just thought that he was young and ignorant, and said it out of anger. Therefore, his tone was not so kind, and he said with an old face: "If you get it together,
If we don’t come up with this large sum of money, our Yang family will lose face."
Yang Yanrong sneered in his heart, but said calmly: "Don't worry! I won't disgrace your Yang family! This matter has nothing to do with you!"
What about your Yang family? What has nothing to do with you? This clearly means that you don’t regard yourself as a Yang family! Yang Ye’s face became increasingly ugly and dark, and he suppressed his anger and said: "What are you talking about? Are you just that?
Are you no longer a member of the Yang family? Don’t forget, the blood flowing in your body is the blood of my Yang family. Tomorrow, we will go to the Pan family to cancel the marriage. The Pan family’s door is too high, we
The Yang family cannot afford Gao Pan."
For the sake of you being the father of this body, I won't be angry with you. Is Yang Yanrong a person who bows his head easily? Hearing Yang Ye say this, his face gradually darkened, and his voice was still neither salty nor cold.
: "I have my own opinion on this matter. You don't need to say any more."
Yang Ye was so angry that he slammed his palm on the table. The originally solid round wooden table immediately fell into pieces. He shouted angrily: "Damn it! How can you talk to your father like this?"
Yang Yanrong felt chilled in his heart, and was extremely speechless for this cheap old man. Who are these people? He wanted to turn around and leave, but then he thought about it. Yang Ye was talking like this just for the sake of his name.
Son? In any case, Yang Ye’s move was for his sake after all!
Smiling bitterly, this old man!
Yang Ye was also stunned. He never expected to lose his composure in front of his son. With his character, he has never been so angry in the past twenty years. Since the surrender of the Song Dynasty, Yang Ye has been doing things like this.
He is extremely low-key, neither provoking anyone nor trying to curry favor with anyone. Of course, the most important thing is because Yang Ye is a surrendered general. Only he knows how sad and painful this is.
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How bold and uninhibited was Yang Wudi, who dominated the world twenty years ago? Look at him now, with his hair dyed white with green hair. Alas! Since ancient times, famous generals are like beauties, and they are most afraid of gray heads! Yang Yanrong saw Yang who was stunned and dazed.
Karma, the unhappiness in my heart quickly dissipated, and there was no longer any dissatisfaction.
He knew that standing in front of him was a famous general, the rock in the army of the Song Dynasty, the backbone of the Han family against foreign invasion, and the soul of China!
It was he and passionate men like him who defended the dignity of the nation that allowed the Han nation to continue and not be annihilated in the long river of history!
Yang Yanrong was immediately in awe of this old man!
"I'm sorry!" The father and son said at the same time, and then they were stunned at the same time. Suddenly, the father and son hugged each other suddenly and burst into laughter.
"My good son!" Yang Ye hugged his son tightly and patted Balang on the shoulder. His face was filled with joy, but there were a few tears in the corners of his eyes.
"My good dad!" Yang Yanrong took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said with a smile: "Dad, your son will not embarrass you! Let alone discredit the Yang family. Because, I
He is Yang Ye’s son!”
Hahaha, Yang Ye laughed happily and said happily: "Okay, I won't interfere in your affairs anymore! I know, Balang, you are the best!"
"Of course!" Yang Yanrongtian said shamelessly: "Don't even look at who I am! I am Yang Yanrong, the eighth son of the Yang family. I am the only one in the world, and I am the smartest person in the world."
When Yang Ye heard that his son was boasting so proudly, he couldn't help but feel a chill. Isn't this kid too good at boasting? However, he seemed to like this son more than the seven wooden sons at home.
He was bragging a little too much. Seeing that his father didn't listen to his big words, Yang Yanrong couldn't help but blush. He consciously stopped bragging and said: "Dad, I can't stay here any longer.
No, shall we change to a private room?"
Yang Ye chuckled, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, aren't there still chairs here? Let's just sit and talk. Anyway, we've had enough wine and enough food. We're all a family, so we can do all those silly things.
What?"
Yang Yanrong nodded and said, "That's fine! It's just a pity that this jar of wine is so expensive!"
Yang Ye was speechless for a while, I dare you to change to a private room, do you still want to continue drinking? I don't know if you are a freak, but you can drink so well. It has almost exceeded my drinking capacity back then.
"I don't ask how you got the money, and I don't ask you to go to the Pan family to cancel the marriage, but there is one thing you must promise me." Yang Ye said seriously: "In three days, you must go to the Imperial College.
Report.”
"What? Imperial College?" Yang Yanrong almost jumped up when he heard it. That thing is a legendary thing. Isn't it the current university? And it's a government-run university.
After the day is over, do I have to go back to the old school and go to college again? Yang Yanrong thought depressingly.
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