After settling the two sisters, Yang Xian took Qianqiu and continued to rush home.
Qianqiu studied the treasure atlas along the way, roughly remembered the location of the treasure, and put the atlas into the Qiankun bag.
After passing a few more streets, we finally arrived in front of the main gate of Yang Mansion.
Although the Yang family was once a wealthy family, it has been downgraded a lot now. Even the appearance of the Yang family has dropped a lot.
"Since my father was demoted to a grain and grass officer, we have fewer relatives and friends." Yang Xian introduced Qianqiu and led him inside.
"Lao Yang, aren't your eldest and second brothers very promising? Aren't there not many people who come to flatter you?" Qianqiu couldn't help but wonder.
Yang Xian sighed and said: "No matter how powerful the eldest brother and the second brother are, they can only have military strength elsewhere, and it is not as powerful as leading troops in the Holy City."
After Yang Xian finished speaking, the concierge immediately saw the third young master walking to the door.
"Third Young Master, you are finally back! I miss you so much!" The concierge suddenly rushed to Yang Xian.
Yang Xian was frightened. He also saw his relatives. He smiled and said: "Uncle Fan, long time no see. Oh, let me introduce you. This is my fellow disciple Qianqiu. He is going home with me to visit relatives this time. Brother Qian , this is my concierge, Uncle Yang Fan, who watched me grow up since I was a child."
Yang Fan saw it, praised Qianqiu a few times, and hurriedly invited Yang Xian and Qianqiu into the Yang Mansion.
"When the old lady heard that you had entered the Oriental School, she smiled from ear to ear. Now that you come back to see her in person, that would be the best thing." Yang Fan's happiness was beyond words.
"Is father at home?" Yang asked first.
Yang Fan replied: "It's really unfortunate. I went to Chaotian Prefecture last month, and I guess I won't be able to come back until next month."
Yang Xian just nodded slightly. He still didn't know how to ask his father more appropriately.
"Old madam! The third young master is back!" Yang Fan reported the letter before the three of them entered the house.
An old lady with white hair came out supported by the maid.
When Yang Xian saw that the old lady had taken the lead, he stepped forward and bowed: "Grandma, my son is back." When Qianqiu saw Yang Xian kneel down, he also took advantage of the situation and bent down to salute.
The old lady hadn't seen Mr. Yang for a long time, but when she saw her sensible and well-behaved grandson today, her eyes became wet. She quickly went to help him and murmured: "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."
Yang Xian asked and cared for a few words, then hurriedly pulled Qianqiu who was standing aside: "This is my good brother Qianqiu, grandma, this time I have a sect mission with him..."
The old lady raised her eyelids and looked at Qianqiu up and down, and the smile on her face became even brighter: "This young man is full of heaven, has a face full of crape myrtle, and has a beautiful look on his hands. He is definitely not a villain."
"Grandma, my name is Qianqiu, this is the first time I meet you." Qianqiu was about to introduce himself, but he didn't expect the old lady to make such a comment, and he lost his mind.
At this time, the old lady did not wait for the two young men to say anything, and hurriedly directed her subordinates, saying: "Good boy, good boy, give me a red envelope."
Yang Xian immediately couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Grandma, the New Year hasn't happened yet."
"It's okay, it's okay. Your good brother, who is also grandma's good grandson, will give you a red envelope." The old lady still persisted in ordering her subordinates, and she clearly regarded Qianqiu as her own grandson.
After a while, Yang Fan came back with a red envelope and handed it to the old lady.
The old lady took the red envelope and walked towards Qianqiu tremblingly. Qianqiu hurriedly greeted her.
"Qianqiu, right? Good boy, this is what grandma gave you. Take it. I wish you a prosperous career as soon as possible... support my family..."
Every time the old lady said a blessing, Qianqiu nodded.
Everyone looked at this scene and smiled happily.
At this moment, a servant outside the door came to report: "Old madam, the eldest lady of the Wang family is here, and there is someone accompanying her. I don't recognize her."
When the old lady heard this, she frowned slightly and said to herself: "Girl from the Wang family? Which one is she?"
Yang Fan hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Old madam, you are a noble and forgetful person. You are Wang Tong, the eldest daughter of the Wang family, the daughter of the current Minister of War."
"Oh? That girl, she doesn't usually go out there much. Why did she come home early to catch up?" The old lady squeezed the faucet crutch hard and said, "The little girl also brought someone she didn't know. Come...well, please don't be in a hurry, Yang Fan, you go and take a look first."
"Yes." Yang Fan excused himself and followed the servants out of the main hall.
Yang Xian said: "Grandma, we met Wang Tong outside the city. There must be something unfinished when we come here this time."
The old lady nodded, but did not answer. She just continued to look out the door.
Qianqiu looked at the old lady's solemn expression and asked softly: "Lao Yang, what's wrong with grandma? She seems a little unhappy."
"I don't know, grandma always loves the younger generation, let alone the younger generation of the Wang family who interacts with my family in this court." Yang Xian was also confused and could only answer this way, "Wang Tong also brought someone I don't know, who could he be? ?”
While talking, Yang Fan trotted back and reported back: "Old madam, she is the eldest lady of the Wang family. I don't know the people around her. She doesn't look like an official lady, nor a servant maid. That woman is well dressed. More like a knight errant."
"That's all, please come in and ask me something." The old lady closed her eyes and ordered.
After a while, Wang Tong, who had changed her clothes, walked into the main hall. Qianqiu and Yang Xian were also a little surprised when they looked at the people around her.
"Senior Ye! Why are you here?" Qianqiu asked.
The person who came was none other than Ye Siyi, who had rescued Qianqiu and others in Huanghu City.
Ye Siyi, who is usually quite lively, did not lose her etiquette and first paid a visit to the old lady.
When the old lady heard the voice, she saw that it was Ye Siyi, so she stood up and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Ye. I'm polite now."
Although the old lady had seniority, she stood up and returned the greeting when she saw the magic master.
"This junior has met the old lady." Ye Siyi hurriedly stepped forward to help her and said, "I can't bear your gift."
The old lady also said politely: "My son has been taken care of by Mr. Ye earlier, and I can bear it. It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time. What's the purpose of Mr. Ye coming here? He also brought the little girl from the Wang family."
When Wang Tong heard that he was mentioned, he stepped forward.
Ye Siyi waved her hands quickly and said, "This little girl worshiped me as her teacher earlier. Today she came to see Mr. Yang, so she brought her in with her."
The old lady looked at Wang Tong, who was standing silently, and then at Yang Xian and Qianqiu who were standing aside. She involuntarily moved towards them and asked quickly: "Did the little kids collide with Mr. Ye?"
"Madam, don't get me wrong. These two friends and I are old friends. This is not the first time we have met. We had a fate in Huanghu City." Ye Siyi said, holding her shoulders.
When the old lady heard that she was not looking for trouble, she was relieved in her heart.
"Grandma, I'm also here to see Brother Yang." Wang Tong answered.
"I see, then you can slowly reminisce about old times and go back to rest for a while. I'm getting older now..." The old lady returned to the house naturally and stopped disturbing the others. "Sir, if you want I left home and wanted to come back to see grandma."
Yang Xian said yes repeatedly.
"Senior Ye, you haven't contacted us since you returned to the Holy Capital. This junior misses you very much." Qianqiu looked at Ye Siyi and said.
Ye Siyi didn't believe him, looked at him sideways, and then said: "I don't believe you two guys would miss me. I think you two are busy trying to show off in the Oriental School? I thought about it, the Oriental School hasn't produced anything in so many years. Wrong, why did you two lose even the most precious treasure of the Zhenzhen Sect, the Heavenly Cauldron, as soon as you joined the Eastern Sect?"
Qianqiu and Yang Xian were about to explain, but Ye Siyi didn't wait for their answer and asked again: "Where is Ling? Didn't it mean that the best of your class have gone down the mountain to practice? You two are talking."
"Master, then you have to leave room for your two brothers to speak." Wang Tong, who was standing aside, hurriedly spoke for the two of them.
"Master?" Qianqiu and Yang Xian both looked at them in surprise.
Ye Siyi also glanced sideways at Wang Tong and said, "I haven't settled the accounts with you yet for you girl to leave the city privately. You wait for me and I will take care of you later."
When Wang Tong heard this, he felt aggrieved and slowly lowered his head.
Ye Siyi explained: "In the early days, her father went to His Majesty's house for a long time and insisted on forcing her into my door. Although I have many disciples, none of them are so handsome, and because His Majesty spoke up, , I just accepted it. I have been a disciple for a long time, but I haven’t taught her a few tricks yet.”
"So, you are a water attribute magician?" Qianqiu looked at Wang Tong and said.
Wang Tong nodded and said: "If it weren't so consistent with the master's magic attributes, my father wouldn't be like this."
"We can talk about this later. Qianqiu, where did you go?" Ye Siyi was most concerned about this question.
Qianqiu shook his head and said: "Bie Ling was not with us when she went down the mountain. She should have her own affairs."
Ye Siyi sighed, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, and said, "I hope she doesn't do anything wrong. It would be a real pity if such a good seedling takes the wrong path."
Yang Xian asked: "Senior Ye, why did you come to us?"
Ye Siyi said: "I have reported the incident in Huanghu City to His Majesty, but His Majesty seems not to have taken it to heart. He just issued a decree and let the Demon Subduing Guild handle it."
"How's the progress? I'm afraid the monster attached to Miss Sun won't be that easy to deal with." Qianqiu said.
Ye Siyi said: "There are only a few Demon Subduing Guilds in the Holy City, so what can we do? There has been no progress until now. No, I think Tong'er just happened to have to do it myself in the end. I am here I came here to look for you, but I came to look for your father."
"My father?" Yang Xian looked at Ye Siyi and asked.
Ye Siyi nodded and said: "Old General Yang must have encountered these similar monsters during the expedition in the past years. If I want to find clues about the monster, his experience in the Holy City will definitely be helpful to me."
