The second time he set foot in the Hou Mansion, Yang Jian still couldn't adapt to it.

This worldly rich and noble 'poor and extremely luxurious' is indeed an unspeakable temptation for the hardships of cultivation.

The marquis beckoned Yang Jian to take a seat, and called out to several respected old men in the house, summoned more than a dozen generals, sat down around a table, and kept saying grateful words to Yang Jian, and insisted on arranging Yang Jian in the main seat.

Push the cup and change the lamp, and look at the glamour.

Yang Jian was not restrained, replacing wine with tea, but just said, 'It is inconvenient for monks outside the square to drink', this Hou Ye's words were full of emotion, and he kept giving Yang Jian a thumbs up.

Hou Ye laughed heartily a few times, "This is the real immortal style!"

Yang Jian was not fluttering, he always remembered what he was here for, and he did not put his position very high, after all, he had to ask for others.

"What should I call the little immortal?" the marquis asked gently, "Can you tell us where the immortal gate is?"

Yang Jian smiled indifferently, didn't hide it, and said it directly, anyway, I didn't expect them to know.

The cultivation environment of this big world has dried up, the Dao Sect and Dao system are almost impossible to maintain, and there are few immortal family stories that mortals can know.

"My name is Yang Jian, and I am fortunate to have Yuquan Mountain Yuding Zhenren as my teacher. Now he is just a beginner monk, and he has not yet become an immortal, so he cannot be called an immortal. ”

The middle-aged and elderly people in brocade clothes in the banquet suddenly looked confused.

Yuding Zhenren? It must be the transcendent figure of the hidden world, it is normal that they have not heard of it, and they should not make a fuss, so as not to be embarrassed.

They were all at the banquet that day, and they all saw Yang Jian kill the fierce fox with his own strength, and saved Shang Dehou with his own strength.

There are monks with such ability, even in that imperial city, I am afraid that there are not a few of them.

It's just that these people didn't expect that this young man would be so modest, calm and unfazed in his words, claiming to be ordinary, but exuding an unconventional temperament in his bones.

There are two gray-haired old men, secretly staring at Yang Jian to observe carefully, they naturally don't know how to look at qi, but people always have some ability to look at people when they are old.

However, I saw that this young man seemed to have been weathered for a long time, and his skin was a little dark, but he was born with sword eyebrows and eagle nose, sharp edges and corners, and he was very handsome, but he was a little childish.

The two old men continued to admire in their hearts, and glanced at Hou Ye again, and secretly gave a thumbs up under the table, and Hou Ye smiled a little more.

Yang Jian naturally felt that these people were looking at him, and it wasn't because he had bad intentions, so he didn't care much.

"I don't know what I should call Master Hou?"

Shang Dehou said blindly: "My name is Zhende, Wen Zhende, little immortal...... If Brother Yang doesn't mind, just call me by my name. My life was saved by Brother Yang, don't call me Master Hou. ”

"Hou Ye......" Yang Jian laughed, it would be too faceless to shout 'Hou Ye' again, but he couldn't directly call people by name.

After all, this is a prince of a place, and in front of so many of Shang Dehou's subordinates, he was originally seeking martial arts, so he can't be too rude.

After thinking about it, in fact, it was only a moment, Yang Jian shouted with a smile: "Uncle, this time I am not returning to report narrowly, but I want to ask for some questions." ”

Uncle?

Shang Dehou was stunned for a moment, then stroked his palms and laughed, and there was a bit of memory in his eyes.

"Hahahaha! This uncle is really ingenious! Look at Brother Yang, you are young, I am already in the age of knowing my fate! I deserve this uncle, I deserve this uncle!"

Yang Jian remained silent, but he was also relieved in his heart.

Originally, he thought that after coming here, these mortals would definitely surround him, begging for elixir and asking for elixir, and he also thought of a rhetoric.

Unexpectedly, this Hou Ye was so bold that he didn't mention anything about the monk at all, but just regarded himself as a life-saver.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian also had a good impression of Shang Dehou.

"Brother Yang, there is no problem, but it doesn't matter!

Yang Jian looked at the figures around him and smiled wryly at Shang Dehou.

Shang Dehou waved his hand, "Everyone, please stay away for the time being, Brother Yang and I have something to talk about, and we will drink together in the evening." ”

These staff members got up and retired, and when they left, they all cast a kind look at Yang Jian, obviously having a very good sense of Yang Jian.

Rustic and mellow, but not stupid, out of the dust, but not high.

In their hearts, Yang Jian must have a pure heart, and compared with it, he is ashamed of himself.

After these people left, the more than ten maidservants in the hall also retreated to ten zhang away, and they all secretly looked at Yang Jian, and they couldn't see enough.

Shang Dehou should have seen the embarrassment in Yang Jian's previous wry smile, so he drove these people away.

Yang Jian hugged his fist at Shang Dehou and said, "Thank you, I'm a little thin-faced, and my uncle has bothered a lot." ”

"It's just a trivial matter, Brother Yang, what do you want, but it doesn't hurt to say it. "This Hou Ye waved his hand, and he was arrogant.

I want you to teach us a few tricks of kung fu......

Although Yang Jian's heart has turned around a few times, he is really a little unspeakable.

It's not that he prides himself on being a monk and has difficulty speaking to a mortal, it's just that he is simply embarrassed to see this human prince show that kind of ...... Incredible gaze.

"Uncle, although I don't want to care about the affairs of the world, I still remind Master Hou that it can be regarded as selling uncle's favor. ”

Shang Dehou was stunned, he listened carefully, and made a gesture of invitation: "Brother Yang, it doesn't matter if you say it's okay, anyway, you saved my old life, and the kindness owed to you has long been repaid." ”

"That day, I remember sitting with the Hou Ye, there was a man in brocade clothes, who seemed to be some kind of prince. Yang Jian said very calmly, "If I feel right, he has a bit of a foxy aura, and he seems to have the same origin as those fierce foxes." ”

That Shang Dehou was stunned for a moment and looked up at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian smiled indifferently, he didn't say much, he stopped at the point.

When he delivered the food, he actually saw that the so-called prince seemed to be a little abnormal.

At that time, I walked past the prince and felt that the prince was faintly weak and weak, and there was a faint demonic aura entwined.

Moreover, the fierce fox was killed, and there was no living mouth under the minions, but the prince was just thrown out and suffered a slight injury to his shoulder.

Yang Jian didn't care at the time, and only realized it after returning to the mountains. He had nothing to do but think about it, and he probably understood who the main envoy of the sneak attack was that day.

But what does the struggle for secular imperial power have to do with him, a disciple who has come to the door? So he didn't care much about it, and now he just took it out to sell his favor.

This Hou Ye couldn't sit still, he immediately stood up and kept pacing, his eyes were first full of doubts, then gradually filled with light, and finally like two swords!

In this way, all his doubts will be explained clearly!

"Thank you, Brother Yang!" Shang Dehou said calmly, and slowly sat down again, and his whole momentum became much more aggressive.

It's like a sword unsheathed.

Shang Dehou took a few deep breaths before he regained his original peace, and then smiled miserably, sighing and sighing.

"I have worked hard for the emperor for decades, but in the end, I have to be calculated by the emperor like this, which is sad and hateful. ”

Yang Jian took a chicken leg and ate it, and couldn't help but ask: "I heard that the uncle wants to marry his daughter to the prince, why does the prince have to calculate you in turn, uncle?"

"What he did was just military power," Shang Dehou laughed miserably, "I have no intention of falling into the whirlpool of several princes competing for the throne, and the imperial city also intended to push away the little girl's relationship with the prince before, I am afraid that I will be hated because of this." ”

Yang Jian nodded very seriously, took a bite of the unknown braised pork that he had eaten secretly, and his mouth was full of oil, "No matter what, the prince dances with demons all day long, and he will inevitably be counterattacked." ”

"Okay!" Shang Dehou patted down his chair, "I'm going to repair a book now, and I'll break off this family affair with the imperial family! I, Wen Zhende, have been guarding the frontier for more than 20 years, and I don't think they dare to do anything to me!"

Yang Jian saw that this uncle actually said that he would leave, and hurriedly stopped: "Uncle, don't worry, I still want to ask you!"

"Oh?" Shang Dehou looked at Yang Jian, and suddenly, this Hou Ye seemed to understand something.

This young hero, who came to the door on purpose today, reminded himself that the prince had a problem, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't say anything......

Earlier, I heard the housekeeper in the house say that his baby daughter seemed to know the immortal who saved him before, and the baby daughter was holding a piece of paper in a daze every day......

I see!

"Hahahaha!

Shang Dehou raised his head and laughed, his voice like a bell, and there was a burst of ecstasy.

Yang Jian's face was depressed, could this uncle already understand his difficulties? Wouldn't he? Who is the monk in the end, how do you feel that this uncle has the ability to 'understand his heart'?

In the midst of Shang Dehou's laughter, he had already stood beside Yang Jian, turned his head and shouted: "Go, inform the county lord to take a bath and change clothes, dress up, and come here to meet guests together." ”

"Then bring Ben Hou a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Ben Hou personally wrote a letter of resignation from the marriage contract!"

"Also, go and inform my two sons, let them hurry back from the barracks, I have something important to announce!"

Yang Jian opened his mouth, a little dazed for a moment, he ...... He's still a kid in his life, what kind of battle is this?