The joke did not answer, raised his legs and stepped up the steps, leaving Guo Jia and the three of them in place.

The door of Zhu Qi's mansion was wide open, and Xi Ce stepped forward, and instead of rushing in, he arched his hand and asked the servant guarding the door: "This little brother, dare to ask Yang Ting Yang Gongzi, can you be in the mansion?" ”

When the servant at the door heard this, he looked up and down at the sour joke, and wondered, "Your Excellency is ......?"

The Yang family is in Luoyang, and even the entire Han Dynasty, is a prestigious family, and the people who come and go on weekdays are also powerful and noble. With this kind of drama, anyone with a little eyesight can see that he is a down-and-out Confucian.

Xi Ce beckoned to Chen Wei, and after Chen Wei came over, Xi Ce asked him to take off the sign on his waist, and then took it and handed it to the servant who guarded the door, "Give this token to your son-in-law, he will come out to pick me up after seeing it." ”

The servant was suspicious, and took the token and went to the house to report it.

Before long, the eldest son of the Yang family rushed straight out of the mansion.

When he saw the rickety scholar standing at the door, Yang Ting was overjoyed, he was surprised and delighted, and immediately blurted out: "Xice, why are you here!" ”

Then he swept his gaze around, not only Xice, but also Chen Wei and Cao Xing. As for Guo Jia and Huang Zhong, Yang Ting didn't know each other.

But since you can follow the drama, you don't think it's an outsider.

Yang Ting was entertaining distinguished guests in the mansion today, but the steward came to report that someone had come to ask for a meeting, and handed over the sign.

The sign is engraved with two words that are majestic and elegant: Wolf Ride.

Those memories that were buried in the depths of my heart all came to my heart in an instant,

From trying to escape when he first joined the wolf cavalry, to slowly integrating into the wolf cavalry camp and becoming a qualified soldier; From a recruit who will vomit all the way to kill, he has grown into a hundred people who kill decisively; From the shouting and quarreling with his brothers on weekdays, to the parting of life and death later......

The ups and downs of it can be described as everything.

Therefore, the moment Yang Ting saw the wolf riding token, he rushed out of the mansion almost desperately.

Sure enough, it was them!

At that moment, Yang Ting's mood was extremely excited.

"Hua Cha, Yang Ting, it's actually your shit-day thing!"

Cao Xuan rubbed his eyes, at first he thought that he was dazzled and recognized the wrong person, but after a closer look, it was really Yang Ting. As soon as I was happy, all the nonsense words came out of my mouth.

He never dreamed that he would meet Yang Ting here, and looking at Yang Ting's posture, it was obviously the young master in this mansion.

Guo Jia and Huang Zhong didn't recognize the son of the family, so they stayed quietly in place. Judging from the relationship between Yang Ting and Xi Ce, tonight's accommodation must have been settled.

"There's something white in the house?" Tusely asked in a low voice. He saw that Yang Ting was wearing a vegetarian shirt and a filial piety cloth on the upper end of his left sleeve, which indicated that there were male members of the Yang Mansion who had passed away, and they were also Yang Ting's elder relatives.

At the mention of this, the joy on Yang Ting's face dimmed, and there was a little more sadness in his tone: "When my ancestor returned to the west in the winter last year, he passed away suddenly. ”

The old lady returned to heaven, and the Son of Heaven was very sad when he heard the news, wearing mourning clothes, and did not go to court for three days, and gave the coffin and clothes of the East Garden, and gave three million dollars and five hundred pieces of cloth. And issued an edict to mourn, and ordered Zuo Zhonglang to make Guo Yi the envoy, and posthumously presented Yang Ci Hussar General and Sikong Seal Ribbon.

When it was time to be buried, Liu Hong ordered the imperial Shi to hold the funeral, and Lantai ordered Shi Shi to send Yulin knights to the light chariot and the metro, and they played propaganda before and after, and ordered the hussar general's subordinates and the Sikong honor guard to be buried in the cemetery.

Officials below the rank of minister were required to attend the funeral, and were given the nickname Wenlie, and his son Yang Biao was knighted.

Yang Biao is Yang Ting's father.

When a father dies, his children are required to observe filial piety for three years.

Yang Ting's father and uncles, in order to show their filial piety, built a draft reed next to the old lady's grave and accompanied them every day. This kind of filial piety made the people at that time praise endlessly.

Therefore, in today's Yang family mansion, before his father and uncles returned from filial piety, Yang Ting naturally became the principal, responsible for entertaining guests and handling family affairs.

"Woohoo! The old lady was loyal to the Han family all his life, and he made countless contributions, and I was born later, and I regretted that I could not visit him before my death. Now I learned that I was going west with a crane, and it was painful! It hurts! ”

The news of the old lady's death made Xi Ce extremely depressed, beating his chest and mourning.

When he howled like this, Yang Ting was also sad and uncomfortable.

Compared with the crying of the joke, Chen Wei just patted Yang Ting's shoulder lightly and comforted him: "The deceased is gone, and the mourning is changing." ”

When he first entered the wolf riding camp, Yang Ting couldn't bear the hardships, and always wanted to escape, but Chen Wei was ordered to catch him back again and again.

After entering the mansion, Xi Ce proposed to worship the old lady and put on two sticks of incense to show his respect for his later life.

can have this heart, Yang Ting naturally allows it.

After the memorial to the old lady, it was late, because during the mourning period, he could not talk loudly, nor could he hold a feast and banquet guests.

Therefore, Yang Ting arranged for the housekeeper to take Xi Ce and others to rest for the time being, and then delivered the meal to their room.

…………

After dinner, Xi Ce and others fell asleep one after another.

The bright moon rises and hangs high in the sky.

The frosty moonlight sprinkled down, adding a bit of loneliness to this wide and deep mansion.

In a daze, the shallow sleep seemed to hear the sound of the piano, as if it was floating from a long distance.

Listen attentively, the sound of the piano is curling.

Over the years, Xice has heard countless piano sounds, whether it is a famous master or a hidden sage in the mountains, the music they play has never made Xice feel like this.

This feeling made him feel that his whole soul was flying out of the sky, floating freely between heaven and earth. It seems that in this world, there is no prison that can hold him again.

Float, float, float......

Before you know it, you fall into a clear lake.

A pair of slender jade hands, with a flick of ten fingers, plucked the spring water, rippling and echoing in the heart.

The song ended, and Xi Ce slowly opened his eyes.

He got up, put on his shoes and socks, pushed open the door, and walked out.

He had always liked piano music, so he decided to visit this master in the house.

The song is high and low, and it is difficult to find a bosom friend.

The moonlight was quiet, sprinkled in the long corridor, dragging the thin figure of the young Confucian scholar.

He took a few steps, and then stood still. Standing in the middle of the hallway, I looked to the left and then to the right, and seemed to forget the direction in which the sound of the piano came from.

"If you knew it earlier, you shouldn't be too indulged in it, but you should find out the direction and visit first."

Xi Ce was slightly annoyed in his heart, but now that the sound of the piano is hidden and can't be found, no matter how itchy it is, he can only refrain from suppressing it.

Ask Yang Ting again tomorrow.

Xi Ce could only comfort himself in this way, and he walked back to the dormitory, at the moment when he reached out and was about to push the door open.

The piano sound resumes.