Chapter 57 Han Shizhong

Han Shizhong's mansion is quite magnificent, with a deep courtyard and high walls, a scarlet gate with two tiger rings hanging on it, and two stone lions in front of the gate, which looks mighty and domineering.

The plaque of "Han Mansion" was personally proposed by Zhao Gou, Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty, and hung high on the top of the gate.

There are also two door gods posted on the gate, which are used to suppress evil spirits.

In front of the door are four heavily armed soldiers standing on both sides.

Han Shizhong's prestige in the army is very high, and he has almost reached the peak of his official position as a general, so his mansion is also quite domineering.

"My mother, is this the residence of Marshal Han?"

Looking at the Han Mansion, Niu Mang exclaimed: "It's really magnificent! When will I have this kind of mansion?"

Yang Chengye ignored Niu Mang's sigh and came to the gate of Han Mansion.

"Stop, who are you looking for?"

One of the soldiers stopped the two of Yang Chengye and asked.

Yang Chengye took out the greeting card and said, "My surname is Yang, and my name is Chengye. I would like to see Marshal Han. Please inform me."

The soldier took the greeting card, said to wait, and knocked on the door.

Before long, the door opened, and a servant came out and asked, "What's the matter?"

The soldier replied: "Someone asks to see the Marshal, this is a greeting card."

The soldier said and handed over the greeting sticker.

The servant took the invitation and glanced at it, and said proudly: "Any cat or dog can ask to see my master?"

"The forest is so big that there are all kinds of bird people!"

Hearing what the servant said, Yang Chengye was furious. Isn't he just a servant of the Han family, how dare he be so arrogant?

Just when Yang Chengye was about to erupt, the soldier said: "I think that man speaks well, and he is dressed as a son. It is better to report to the marshal first, so as not to offend others."

The servant rolled his eyes and said to the soldier: "Ah Ping, I'm not a brother, but you are honest. If someone else guards the gate of the mansion, you will have a lot of money!"

The soldier named Aping laughed and said, "We are the face of the marshal, how can we damage the marshal's reputation for a small profit?"

The servant shook his head and said, "You can't teach a child!"

After the servant finished speaking, he returned to the Han Mansion, while Na Aping continued to stand aside, not looking sideways, guarding the Han Mansion.

Yang Chengye waited outside the door for half an hour before the door of the Han Mansion opened again, and then an old man in butler uniform came out.

"Who wants to see my master?"

The butler glanced at Yang Chengye and Niu Mang, and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Chengye took a step forward and said, "It's me."

Hearing this, the butler's eyes turned cold, and he asked, "Are you Yang Chengye, the son of Yang Zaixing?"

Yang Chengye nodded and said, "Yes, I am Yang Chengye."

The housekeeper scolded: "Young Master Yang, please go back, my master won't see you."

Yang Chengye had expected the housekeeper's words. He didn't have to see Han Shizhong, and of course he didn't have to marry Han Shizhong's daughter, but he didn't expect Han Shizhong to be so determined that he didn't even see him.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengye took out the jade pendant and threw it to the steward, saying in a cold voice: "Please return this to Han Shizhong, Yang is leaving!"

"Drive..., call..."

At this moment, a fine horse galloped towards the Han Mansion, riding a man with a long beard, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, a vicissitudes of life, about fifty years old.

The steed stopped outside the gate of the Han residence, and the man turned over and fell down.

"master!"

Seeing the man, the housekeeper's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly saluted the man.

The man nodded, handed the reins to a soldier, and then looked at Yang Chengye and Niu Mang.

"These two are..."

From the attitude and words of the housekeeper, Yang Chengye already knew the identity of the visitor, and he was Han Shizhong.

Hearing this, the housekeeper faltered, not knowing how to answer Han Shizhong's question.

Suddenly, Yang Chengye said: "Master Han, I'm Yang Chengye, I've bothered you a lot today, so I'll leave now!"

Then he said to Niu Mang, "Let's go!"

Niu Mang agreed and followed Yang Chengye to leave quickly.

"Yang, Cheng, Ye? Is he Yang Chengye? Yang Zaixing's son?"

Han Shizhong looked at Yang Chengye's leaving back and murmured softly.

"Nephew Chengye, wait!"

Suddenly, Han Shizhong yelled and ran towards Yang Chengye.

Hearing Han Shizhong's shout, Yang Chengye stopped and turned around, looked at Han Shizhong who looked a little excited and asked, "What is Master Han calling me for?"

Han Shizhong didn't seem to hear Yang Chengye's question, but looked straight at Yang Chengye, and said a little excitedly: "Are you really Chengye, son of Zaixing Xiandi?"

Yang Chengye nodded and said: "Yes, Mr. Han, I am Yang Chengye. If there is nothing else, I will leave!"

After Yang Chengye finished speaking, he cupped his hands and turned to leave.

"wait wait wait!"

Han Shizhong stopped the two of Yang Chengye again, and said, "Nephew, I have been looking for your whereabouts all these years, and I thought you..."

"Where's your mother? Is she okay?"

Yang Chengye replied: "I'm sorry for your trouble, Mrs. Han, my mother is fine."

Hearing this, Han Shizhong smiled and said, "That's good, that's good!"

"Go, nephew, come back home with me, I have a lot to talk to you about."

Han Shizhong said he was about to return to the Han Mansion while pulling Yang Chengye's arm, but Yang Chengye gave him a light shake to get out of the way.

"Nephew, this..."

Han Shizhong looked at Yang Chengye puzzled.

Yang Chengye said indifferently: "Master Han, just now the steward of your mansion has made it very clear that the Yang family has already lost, and the Han family has nothing to do with the Yang family, and I have already returned the jade pendant."

After hearing Yang Chengye's words, Han Shizhong's eyes widened suddenly, furious.

"Nephew, come with me, and I will give you an explanation!"

After Han Shizhong finished speaking, he took Yang Chengye and Niu Mang back to the front of the Han Mansion again.

At this time, the butler was still looking at Yang Chengye and the others under the steps in front of the Han Mansion, and when he saw Han Shizhong coming back, he hurriedly said: "Master, I..."

"Snapped"

Before the housekeeper finished speaking, Han Shizhong was slapped firmly on the face.

"Liu An, you are so courageous!"

Han Shizhong said angrily: "Don't you know that Chengye is the son-in-law of my Han family?"

"You dare to take the initiative to drive my uncle away, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"

"puff"

The butler immediately knelt down to Yang Chengye, and said with a mournful face: "Master, calm down, I was wrong, and I will never dare again!"

Han Shizhong glared at the butler and roared angrily, "What else are you afraid of?"

"Tell you, I will hand you over to my uncle today. If you can't make him forgive you, see if I don't break your dog legs!"

As Han Shizhong said, he kicked the butler in front of me.

The butler let out a miserable snort, knelt down in front of Yang Chengye, kowtowed and said, "Master, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

The housekeeper kowtowed to Yang Chengye like garlic.

At this time, Yang Chengye's anger had already dissipated by half, and seeing that Han Shizhong didn't look like a fake, he said to Han Shizhong: "Master Han, I think it's better to forget it, after all, the housekeeper is also very old, so it is inevitable that some people will commit crimes." Confused."

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