"Oh, this is the famous General Yang. I have long been revered to Daming for a long time. I have seen him today. I have been lucky enough to be a young hero. He is very powerful!"

When the fat man spoke, he raised his orchid fingers slightly, which made Yang Jinxuan get goosebumps all over his body.

The people of Yanbei were not good at this. It was not until he heard about Mao Yuanmei and the late emperor that he realized that there was such a person. After he arrived in the capital, he had seen several young men, but they were all beautiful young men. Now that he saw the fat man covered in lard in front of him, Yang Jinxuan immediately thought of the late emperor's affairs. He became disgusted and wanted to leave immediately.

But he can't leave, at least he can't leave yet.

"This is Master Ji Si? I have heard of your name for a long time, so lucky to be!" Yang Jinxuan said lightly.

He was a noble son born with a jade spoon in his mouth, and now he is the young general who is in the limelight. He sat there with an inexhaustible majesty.

But......

"General Yang has great eyesight. I am Ji Si. General Yang is not polite. Just call me Lao Ji." Master Ji Si said that he would not let Yang Jinxuan be polite. He grabbed a chair without hesitation and sat next to Yang Jinxuan!

Yang Jinxuan's face sank. From Yanbei to the capital, even the Prince of Yanbei and Yang Jinzhong would not be so presumptuous in front of him, let alone the little emperor who was still in his infancy. He coughed and hugged the little emperor's wet nurse, so scared that he knelt on the ground.

This fat man has never seen the world. He doesn't even understand the basic ranks and inferiors, so he dares to be on an equal footing with him.

He was furious and said, "Ji Si, is this a place you can sit?"

Master Ji Si still smiled and didn't say anything. He actually took off a pair of golden scissors from his waist and tidied his nails as if no one was around.

Only then did Yang Jinxuan realize that the man was wearing scissors on his waist!

He was about to question again when a voice suddenly rang out: "Rareless!"

Yang Jinxuan's attention was on Master Ji, and he was startled by the sudden sound. When he looked up, he found that the person who spoke to him was the follower who was following Master Ji.

The entourage is not very old and is actually a half-year-old child of fourteen or fifteen years old.

The Taoist priest who came in with them was looking at them with a slutty face.

"Who do you think is arrogant?" Yang Jinxuan slapped the table in front of him and stood up.

"Oh, young people don't be so angry. You are the only outsider in this room. Of course, he said you are being presumptuous." As Master Ji Si trimmed his nails while he didn't raise his head.

"He dares to say to me? I think he doesn't want to live anymore!" Yang Jinxuan was angry. He had been holding back for the past half day, and now he can't stand it anymore.

This Ji Si is just a mere businessman who is so humble to his parents. He dares to treat him like this. Is this a brave man?

"He is my man, of course he dares to say to you. If you are so big or small, he will still dare to beat you up. OK, okay, this is my place. If you come from afar, you will be a guest. I, Lao Ji, won't be petty with you, let's talk about serious matters."

This time, Master Ji Si finally repaired his nails. He shook his golden hands and admired them without even giving Yang Jinxuan a direct eye.

Yang Jinxuan wished he could kill the master and servant, but he still suppressed his anger and sat down again.

"I heard that Master Ji is kind and generous, so I want to see you. I wonder if you intend to do your business to Yanbei?"

"Yanbei? I heard that it is cold and poor. What are my old Ji doing? Are you drinking the northeast wind?" Master Ji Si laughed as if he had heard something interesting.

Yang Jinxuan's hands clenched into fists, and he said patiently: "Master Ji Si is probably a misunderstanding of Yanbei. Yanbei is rich in resources and has rich resources. Dongzhu, ginseng, and deer antlers are all available, and there are also good skins that everyone cannot live without. If Master Ji Si can come to Yanbei to do business, our Yang family will guarantee that you can make a fortune."

"Tsk tsk, General Yang is such a bad word. You want Lao Ji to go to Yanbei so much. Actually, you want Lao Ji to help your Yang family make a fortune. You think Lao Ji is a fool. Yan Bei was indeed rich before, but since your father and son arrived in Yanbei, Yan Bei has become poorer and poorer year by year, and it is still the Dongzhu. The Empress Dowager wears the old beads from a few years ago, and ginseng. The 50-year-old ginseng is the price of old radishes in Yanbei. The price difference makes your Yang family make money. The ginseng customers dare not say what they do, so as not to let your Yang family snatch them. I, Lao Ji, dare to go to such a tiger and wolf land?"

When Master Ji Si laughed at this point, he felt like he was a Taoist priest who looked like a mortal face, and then laughed as if he had received an imperial edict.

Yang Jinxuan's face turned pale. This fat man really didn't take him seriously!

Are you bullying them in Yanbei for many years? Yes, that must be true!

Although he had just arrived in the capital, he had long seen the true faces of the high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital.

In the eyes of those people, their Yanbei Yang family is lower than the Yang family in the capital. Even if they make great contributions, in the eyes of those who are competing for power, these contributions are not obtained from bloody battles on the battlefield, but are obtained from the ancestors of the Yang family.

"My surname is Ji, even you look down on our Yanbei Yang family?" Yang Jinxuan held the hilt tightly with his hand. As long as this fat man dared to say a word that he didn't like to hear, he would slaughter him with one sword.

Master Ji Si finally looked at him in person, but his eyes seemed to see something terrible.

Master Ji Si covered his mouth with his shiny hand, and pointed his other hand at the hilt of Yang Jinxuan's tightly clenched sword: "He wants to kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed towards Yang Jinxuan like an arrow.

Before Yang Jinxuan could react, his hand felt numb. Then, a cold light flashed, and the sword he had originally held tightly was pulled out of the scabbard, and his hand drooped softly.

Before he could exclaim, the sword had already reached another person's hand. The person holding the sword was the follower who was following Ji Siye.

The follower held the sword in both hands, respectfully held it to Master Ji, and asked, "Did you kill him?"

Master Ji Si shook Jin Cancan's hand and pretended to be angry: "Xiao Shi, who did you learn from, you have to kill people at any time. This problem is not good. You have to change it. How can you kill it if you say it? General Yang's head is not a leek, and one more crop will be cut. Remember, some people cannot kill it if you say it, such as General Yang."

The entourage called Xiaoshi nodded and stood aside with his sword in his hand.

Yang Jinxuan was still in shock and was already sweating.
Chapter completed!