"Let's go to my house first to talk!" Yang Zhengxiang tugged Yang Zhengshan by the sleeve and headed toward his home.
"All right, all right, the rest of you can disperse. Tonight we'll hold a banquet in front of the Ancestral Hall to welcome Zhengshan home and wash the dust from his journey. All of you come!"
With that, Yang Zhengxiang brought Yang Zhengshan back to his house.
And because of Yang Zhengshan's return, the whole of Yang Family Village Fell Into a stretch of jubilation.
"Uncle Zhengshan!"
They had only just stepped through the gate of Yang Zhengxiang's home when they ran head-on into Yang Minghui.
Yang Zhengshan Slightly Nodded and said with a smile, "I'll have to trouble Minghui to look after these brothers at my side."
"It's no trouble, no trouble!" Yang Minghui said, his face full of delight as he waved his hand.
"All right, now that you're back home, could anyone possibly treat those little brothers of yours poorly?" Yang Zhengxiang said with a laugh.
Yang Zhengshan nodded, then followed Yang Zhengxiang into the main hall.
As for the personal attendants at his side, Yang Minghui naturally entertained them.
"Why have you suddenly come back?"
The two had only just sat down when Yang Zhengxiang could not help asking.
Yang Zhengshan said, "This time I have to go to the Capital, so I came back to take a look since it was on the way."
"To the Capital? Weren't you promoted to Regional Commander of Chongshan Town? Why do you still have to go to the Capital?" Yang Zhengxiang said.
Clearly, Yang Zhengxiang still did not know that Yang Zhengshan was about to be ennobled as a marquis.
But that was only natural. Although the Yang Clan was now a powerful clan of one region,