NOVEL WEB Chapter 245, Yang’S Daughter, Yang Ying’S Shock
Yang Mansion.
Yang Zhong was in the study, holding a military book and reading it carefully, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
A middle-aged woman who still retains her charm stepped into the study and said with a smile.
"Master, Ying'er is back!"
Yang Zhong raised his eyes, put down his military book and coldly snorted.
"This wild girl finally knows she's back.
Having said that, he got up immediately, followed the middle-aged woman out of the study, and hurried towards the front hall.
"Where's Fengjun?"
The middle-aged woman pursed her lips and snickered.
"When he knew his eldest sister was back, he hid out."
"This coward doesn't have the masculinity of my Yang family at all."
Yang Zhong laughed and scolded and asked no more questions.
Soon, they arrived at the front lobby and saw a woman wearing dark red armor and a red tassel helmet sitting on a chair drinking hot tea.
This woman is tall and imposing, and looks like a general sitting in the hall.
Her facial features are very similar to Yang Zhong's. She is full of heroic spirit, her chin is pointed, her nose is high, and her red lips are like spring cherry blossoms and late peaches. She is very similar to that middle-aged woman who still has the charm.
carved out of the box.
Needless to say, the genes of the old Yang family are still very good.
Yang Fengjun is handsome, and his eldest sister, Yang Ying, is even more handsome, with the kind of Apex Level look that kills both men and women.
"Dad, why did you call me home in such a hurry? Nothing serious happened at home, right?"
When Yang Ying saw the two of them, she hurriedly stood up and asked, as if she had just come off the battlefield.
Yang Zhong coughed lightly and said in a deep voice.
"What? There's nothing serious, so I can't ask you to go home?"
Yang Ying said helplessly.
"Dad, that's not what my daughter meant. I am also the commander-in-chief of an army now. How can I leave my post without permission if there is no important matter? What if..."
Yang Zhong waved his hand and said.
"Okay, I have arranged for someone else to take over the position of commander-in-chief of the garrison, so you don't have to worry."
Yang Ying's face changed and she said quite angrily.
"Dad, how could you do this? How could I hand over my army to others so easily? What on earth do you want? I will go back tonight after you finish speaking."
Yang Zhong's eyes widened, and a fire burst out of his heart.
"Presumptuous, why are you talking to your father!"
Seeing that the father and daughter were about to quarrel, the middle-aged woman quickly stepped forward to persuade them.
"Okay, okay, it's rare for Ying'er to come back, so don't argue. I've specially arranged for a dinner table, all of which you like to eat, Ying'er."
The middle-aged woman stepped forward and took Yang Ying's arm and walked out of the hall.
Yang Zhong snorted and followed silently.
The characters of this father and daughter are almost carved out of the same mold, they are extremely egotistical and domineering.
As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Yang Ying has been dissatisfied with Yang Zhong since she was a child and often went against her father.
Quarrels are trivial, and fights are common.
Fortunately, Yang Zhong married a virtuous and gentle lady, and with her mediating, the father and daughter were not incompatible.
Even so, Yang Ying is not at home all year round.
Yang Ying practiced cultivation at the age of six and joined the army at the age of eighteen. She stayed at the border for more than ten years. She occasionally returned home and stopped by when she had to return to Beijing to report on her duties.
This time, Yang Zhong also sent several summonses in succession, otherwise Yang Ying would not come back.
When we arrived at the banquet hall, it was rare for a family of three to sit together and have dinner.
Yang Zhong and Yang Ying didn't talk much, they just listened to Mrs. Yang talking about the big and small events of the Yang family in recent years.
Yang Ying was always very patient with her mother and listened silently.
It wasn't until Mrs. Yang mentioned that the lady from the prime minister's house was married, the daughter of the Chen family was married, and the eldest daughter of the Xu family next door even became a grandmother, did Yang Ying realize that something was wrong.
She frowned and Guorong put down his chopsticks.
Could it be that his parents called him back to urge him to get married?
"Mom, tell me the truth. Why did you call me back in such a hurry? Is it just for a meal?"
Mrs. Yang glanced at her master, Yang Zhong winked at her, and she said.
"Baby, you are not young anymore. Your parents have never forced you to get married, but you still want to have a child to continue the Yang family's family line.
Yang Ying looked stunned.
Isn't it Yang Fengjun's mission to have children to carry on the family line? How can anyone let their daughter carry on the family line?
"Mom, don't talk about this. I'll stay one night after dinner and return to the military camp early tomorrow morning.
Yang Ying looked unconcerned and didn't take this matter to heart at all.
Mrs. Yang was speechless and didn't know how to persuade her.
Yang Zhong put down his chopsticks and said.
"Have you ever heard of Lin Zijun, who has been causing a lot of trouble recently?"
"Of course I have heard that this man killed the prince in front of His Majesty. This matter has been spread to the border military camp. Dad, if you don't tell me, I forgot to ask you [were you there at that time]
field?"
Yang Ying suddenly became interested and asked quickly.
She didn't like the prince who only played tricks in the court, but she admired Prince Jing who had also been guarding the border for hundreds of years.
The prince was killed. There are rumors that the prince used Prince Jing's son to instigate a relationship between Prince Jing and the 19th prince. Unexpectedly, he provoked a werewolf who could not be provoked.
Yang Ying ate the whole melon in the army and felt quite sympathetic to King Jing, but was very interested in Lin Zijun.
In particular, Yang Ying became even more interested when she heard that this person had defeated the Monster Race army at Xiacheng Pass and captured the Muling Kingdom's Imperial Master alive at Liuye River at Chuncheng Pass.
For a strong woman like her, it's not that she hates getting married and having children, or that she's not interested in men, but that she has extremely high standards. Most men can't even compare to her, so why should she get married? Just like the pure white snow lotus on the top of the mountain, it would rather bloom alone with no one to appreciate it than fall into the world.
"Yes, your father and I were at the scene at the time, but let's not mention this matter. What I want to tell you is, what do you think of Fellow Lin Daoist?"
Yang Zhong looked proud and laughed.
Yang Ying's eyes widened and she looked surprised.
"Dad, are you asking me to marry him?"
Yang Zhong looked embarrassed.
"It's a bit difficult to marry you to him. Fellow Lin Daoist has made it known that he will not take wives and concubines, but... you can have an heir with him."
Yang Ying was shocked and dumbfounded. It was enough to get married, but he actually wanted to go further. He wanted to kiss his own daughter and get pregnant with someone else before they were married. This is ridiculous!
"Dad, are you crazy? Do you know what you are talking about?"
Yang Zhong looked serious and said.
"Haven't you heard of Fellow Daoist Lin's special physique?"
Yang Ying looked at her mother with a blank expression.
What kind of special physique? She had never heard of it in the military camp.
Mrs. Yang spoke softly and slowly explained the matter.
After hearing this, Yang Ying was even more shocked and said with a look of disbelief.
"Impossible, how could the Immortal Cultivation World have such a heaven-defying physique? Dad, Mom, are you guys working together to trick me into passing on the Yang family?"