Yan Beichen asked the servant to bring the two in.

Although Yang Jin and Yang Gang were scared to death for the famous Xiaoge, they still knew what they were doing, and they held on tight, and they fell to their knees without meeting.

Yang Jin said: "Since Mr. Yan has broken my granddaughter's body, I have to give an explanation to make sense."

Yan Beichen said casually, "Do you want to explain?"

"It's okay. After a while, I'll have someone deliver a few betrothal gifts to my door. You can just send me over here."

Yang Gang angrily said: "You, you are robbing a civilian girl, and you said it so easily, aren't you afraid that we will sue the official?"

Yan Beichen sneered, "Sue the official, just go and see who dares to take your letter!"

Yang Gang glared at him as if he was about to beat someone, while Yang Jin whispered to comfort his son.

Yan Beichen glanced at the two of them lightly, "Why, we've discussed it? One sings a red face and the other sings a white face?"

"I don't have time to talk to you guys, tell me what you want."

Yang Gang's face flushed red.

Yang Jin was older and had a thicker skin, so he quickly said: "Let the adults laugh, Ying'er's father, my son, used to donate an eighth rank, but he was always idle at home, if—"

As soon as Yan Beichen raised his hand, Yang Jin stopped and didn't dare to say any more.

"Taipu Temple just happens to be short of a book, and when the imperial court opens it, I will report to Taipu Temple myself."

Taipu Temple is an institution in charge of the horse administration of the imperial court, and it is regarded as a department with oil and water.

And Dianbo is the seventh grade, and this time, it has been promoted by two levels.

Yan Beichen has a good mind. Officials of all sizes in the imperial court, what positions they hold, where they are officials, and all kinds of things in the imperial court are all installed in his mind.

In the court, no matter what the emperor asked, he could answer them fluently.

This is also the reason why he is called the number one ghost in the capital.

At this moment, he is willing to throw out a small official position, but also to appease the government on the bright side.

After all, although the matter of taking Gu Yunjiao abducted was a miss, the young master must have known it, otherwise there would not be such a miserable operation.

Today, Jiang Zhongxing personally came to ask for someone, and he didn't want to tear his face with the government of the country, so if he gave some favors properly, it would be considered a low profile.

When he finds an opportunity, he will ruthlessly clean up the imperial palace.

Xiao Gongye's fiancee, he has to get it no matter what!

Yang Gang could hardly believe it, this is going to be an official?

Two levels up?

so easy?

Sure enough, it's the old man!

Yang Jin hurriedly dragged his son to his knees, "Thank you, Lord Yan."

Yan Beichen snorted softly, "This is considered a dowry."

"Close up your girl tomorrow and send it over."

He is still a little new to Yang Ying, and it's not bad to continue playing.

Yang Jin and Yang Gang kowtowed and said goodbye.

Yang Ying woke up at night.

When she woke up, she was in tears, and her mother, Yu, sat beside the bed and cried.

Yu cried for a long time, remembering what her husband explained, and hurriedly said: "Ying'er, eat something."

Yang Ying slowly turned around and turned her back to her mother.

Yu said softly, "How much to eat."

"You're going out tomorrow, anyway—"

Yang Ying sat up abruptly, "What did Mother say?"

Yu shivered, "You told Master Yan to break your body. Master Yan promised to take you as a concubine, and you will be passing through tomorrow."

Yang Ying opened her mouth, almost in disbelief.

She thought she would be safe when she returned home, but who knows, the family will send her into that fire pit again.

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