Looking at the luxuriously decorated Prime Minister's Mansion in front of him, Yang Bing secretly sighed in his heart, who would have thought that the day before yesterday, he was killed by the enemy on the coast, but today he would live in the Prime Minister's Mansion of the current prime minister, and the owner here Yang Xiyuan The current prime minister was his father in the Ming Dynasty.
Walking forward, the door was open, and the servants in the courtyard were busy with their own things. Yang Bing walked past the door, and the servant on the side saw that it was his young master, and he quickly shouted respectfully: "Master, you are back."
Yang Bing turned his face and glanced at the servant, feeling that everything around him was so real, but also extremely strange.
"Yes, I'm back." Yang Bing agreed and walked into the courtyard silently.
The two servants looked at each other in disbelief. The young master didn't curse today?
In the past, Yang Bing often stayed out at night. When he came back every morning, he would scold the janitors for a long time, scolding them that they were inferior to others all their lives. Sometimes he would even kick them while they were still hungover.
Today, the two servants saw Yang Bing wandering back from a distance. Seeing that he was coming, they were already prepared to be beaten. However, what surprised them was that today the young master just calmly He responded and walked into the yard.
"What happened to the young master today?"
"I don't know, I guess I'm in a good mood."
The two servants murmured and speculated about what happened to Yang Bing.
Yang Bing walked into the courtyard and visually estimated that the Prime Minister's Mansion was more than 5,000 square meters in size, and there were hundreds of servants inside.
Yang Bing walked along the road in the mansion to his small courtyard according to his memory. The servants along the way all showed fear when they saw Yang Bing, especially the maids. When they saw Yang Bing, they were like lambs meeting each other. Arrived wolf.
Under the gaze of these fearful eyes, Yang Bing returned to his room in embarrassment: "Oh, it seems that the original Yang Bing is really someone that everyone will despise."
In my memory, Yang Bing was not only lustful, but also had a violent temper. Except for Yang Xiyuan and his wife's servants, almost all the servants in the Prime Minister's Mansion had been beaten by Yang Bing. Not to mention the maids, some pretty ones were harassed by Yang Bing every day, and those who were average would pick up their pigtails and whip them hard if they did something wrong.
Shaking his head, Yang Bing got rid of those bad memories and began to think about the next question. First of all, it was in the Ming Dynasty, which was also a prosperous dynasty. Although it was often invaded by Tatars, fortunately now It was the early days of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, when the momentum was at its peak, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
The second is his identity. As the son of the prime minister of the dynasty, this identity may be good or bad, just like Yang Bing before. If someone with such an identity does such a thing, it is estimated that some people in Kyoto have already disliked it. , there may be many enemies behind.
But there are also advantages, that is, he can be exposed to more things, and it will be a lot more convenient to do things. Yang Bing's initial idea now is to join the Ming Dynasty's army first.
Because the Ming Dynasty was a martial dynasty, and the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang, was a relatively wise monarch. Although he launched the Blue Jade Case in the later period, he still valued military meritorious officials. Moreover, he was from the army in his previous life. Those who have been selected as agents are also very familiar with combat and will get started quickly.
But the problem at hand now is that his body is too weak. Just the journey from Zuihua Tower to the Prime Minister's Mansion, which is less than four or five miles, made Yang Bing feel extremely tired.
"It seems that we need to seize the time to train." Yang Bing decided in his heart.
At this time, a maid's voice came in from outside the door: "Young Master, please come over."
The maid's voice sounded very timid. Yang Bing opened the door and saw a maid who was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her head was lowered and she did not dare to look at Yang Bing. Her body was even trembling slightly.
Yang Bing knew that she was his personal maid Ziyun. In his memory, whenever he woke up every morning and was in a bad mood, he would call Ziyun and give her a good beating, and sometimes he would also ask her to come at night. Accompanying room.
Ziyun just heard the doorkeeper say that the young master was back, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. Ziyun thought that Yang Bing was going to be angry again, so when she stood in front of Yang Bing's door, she closed her eyes and lowered her head. Trembling, waiting for Yang Bing's next anger.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was no pain in her body, but Ziyun did not dare to relax, because she knew her young master's temper, and must be preparing something more extreme. Thinking of this, Ziyun's eyes couldn't help but moisten. .
"Well, let's go." Yang Bing walked out of the room and walked out of the courtyard.
Ziyun, on the other hand, froze on the spot, staring blankly at Yang Bing walking past him, somewhat unbelievable: "Young Master?"
"Huh? What's wrong? Didn't you ask me to come over? Hurry up and follow. Why are you dazed?" Yang Bing said to Ziyun with a smile.
"Oh,,,oh." Ziyun quickly followed Yang Bing in small steps. He looked at Yang Bing doubtfully all the way, and kept asking in his heart: "Master, why do you seem to be a different person today?" Man? He didn’t even hit me."
Yang Bing looked at Ziyun's appearance, and couldn't help but despise the previous Yang Bing again. It was so sinful that such a beautiful girl could be killed.
Although Ziyun is a maid, her looks are better than those of the brothel girls, and her figure is also bumpy. There is fat where there should be fat, and where there should be thinness, she is thin. For a time, even Yang Bing has received professional training No one is tempted.
"This was a sin for the ancients~" Yang Bing sighed secretly in his heart.
Soon, the two came to the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and saw Yang Xiyuan sitting in the middle, and beside him sat his wife Liu Yuting, who was Yang Bing's biological mother.
As soon as Yang Bing saw Yang Xiyuan's face, he knew that Yang Xiyuan already knew what happened in the brothel just now.
Entering the main hall, there was a military staff on the ground. Yang Bing understood: "This is a matter of military law."
"My son pays homage to his father and mother." Yang Xiyuan and Liu Yuting saw Yang Bing greeting them respectfully, but they didn't react for a while.
"I wonder what the father wants to do with his son?" Yang Bing knelt on the ground, lowered his head and smiled: "As the saying goes, it's hard to hit a smiling person with a fist, let alone a real father and mother."
Seeing his son suddenly becoming polite, even Yang Xiyuan was dumbfounded. Originally, he had planned to call Yang Bing over and scare him into telling him the facts about being in Zuihua House last night, and then call him. He has ten army sticks to make his memory long.
After Yang Bing's current operation, Yang Bing was at a loss.
"Father?" Yang Bing called Yang Xiyuan, who was still in a daze.
"Ah? Huh! Tell me, where were you last night?" Yang Xiyuan reacted and asked Yang Bing angrily.
"Return to father, my son was at Zuihua Building last night."
"Bang!" Yang Xiyuan slapped the table hard: "Okay! You can actually admit it frankly that the beating you received was not in vain. Come here! Loosen the young master's bones!"
Several people in fancy clothes walked over to the side. These people were the personal guards led by Yang Xiyuan when he was in the army, and they only obeyed Yang Xiyuan's orders.
Several people came over and were about to lift Yang Bing up and walk outside. At this time, Yang Bing raised a hand: "Wait, I have something to say!"
