After the junior uncle got up, he found that the people in the Pang family were more respectful and eager to him.

After asking Pang Mu, I found out what happened in the palace last night.

Pang Yu made great contributions to saving the chariot, and was commended by the emperor, which promoted him to his title.

Anle Hou became Anle Gong.

Only then did the court realize in horror that Grand Master Pang's son was not dead!

Many ministers also reacted and thought of going with Grandma Pang and Lord Bao.

Everyone felt that the storm was coming.

There was a tide in the court, and no one dared to refute the emperor's orders.

You should know that the emperor is a benevolent emperor, and his decree is so good that he often questioned and refuted by his ministers.

This assassination annoyed the good-tempered emperor. The ministers were very tactful, but they did not dare to touch the emperor's brows at this time and shrank into quails one by one.

And those ministers who have ghosts in their hearts dare not show up.

Master Pang was very happy to see his son become successful. He was even more grateful to his uncle, so the attitude of the servants in the mansion naturally became better.

The uncle only saw Pang Mu, but not Pang Jia, and asked with concern.

Pang Mu: "Pang Jia has entered the palace and is said to teach the imperial chef's cooking skills in the palace."

Uncle Master: “…”

OK, this is also a good training for yourself.

Pang Yu jumped into the yard where the junior uncle lived, shouting: "Master, master, disciple, it turns out that he is quite powerful."

The uncle chuckled twice: "It's just that those assassins are too useless, so you have the opportunity to show your power. If those assassins have the ability to protect Bai Wu, you can only run away with your head in your arms."

Pang Yu flattered his mouth: "Master, don't hit me like this."

Uncle Junior: "If you want me not to hit you, you have to keep working hard."

Pang Yu expressed his understanding, so he quickly found a seat in the yard and started squatting.

The uncle nodded and said that the child is teachable.

Pang Yu squatted for an hour of horse stance, and then began to practice the boxing and sword skills taught him by his uncle. A morning passed by Pang Yu's hard practice.

At noon, Pang Yu had a meal with his uncle.

When they went down, the two went out for a trip and had dinner outside. After dinner, they could also visit the night market in Bianliang City.

There is no curfew in this dynasty, and at night, it will be more lively than during the day.

During the day, people still have to work hard for farming, but at night, people will sell pastries, soup, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, flowers, and groceries. This is essential for snack streets.

The uncle of the junior master used his skills to digest supper and took Pang Yu from the street to the end of the street.

"Pang Yu, you kid is really alive?"

A surprised voice came from the side.

Pang Yu turned around and looked at it, there were three young men.

The memory in his mind emerged. He recognized the three men as his friends, all of whom were dandy.

However, these three people have much less bottom line than him, and they are not all good things.

Pang Yu doesn't want to recognize such a friend.

He showed a silly smile and asked, "Who are you?"

One of the men shouted: "Pang Yu, you don't even know us? We are the 'Four Great Wealthy Sons' in Bianliang City."

Four wealthy children?

The uncle couldn't help laughing.

Pang Yu continued to smile silly: "Well, I was injured a year ago and lost my memory. I can't remember many things. I can't remember who you are, I'm sorry."

The three people thought of the legend about Pang Yu now, because his memories were really not fully restored.

Seeing Pang Yu's appearance as a silly and innocent boy, the three of them always felt like they were raising children, so they no longer had the intention of reminiscing about Pang Yu and taking him to wander around.

The three of them were about to say goodbye to Pang Yu, and a disharmonious voice came: "What are the four wealthy sons? Four playboys. It was also Taishi Pang who covered the sky with Concubine Pang, who blinded the official family, and made such a waste become a Duke."

One of the three people should be Pan Hailin, and immediately yelled at the person who spoke: "He Wenyi, what are you? It would be amazing to think that you can read a few books? It's so amazing. Do you get the top scorer in the exam? You're not relying on the eldest princess as your mother, and you've got the title of a marquis, what qualifications do you have to despise us?"

What Wenyi?

Princess Chuyang's son?

The uncle looked over and found that He Wenyi looked like Princess Chu Yang.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the tallest building on the street.

This is a restaurant called Alan Building.

This alum building is very famous. Standing on the highest floor of the third floor, you can even overlook the palace.

This is a landmark in Bianliang City.

Liangyuan sings and dances are full of romantic style, and the wine is like a knife to relieve sorrow. I remember the joy of young people, and the lights are coming to the alum tower late at night.

When the uncle saw that the guests entering and leaving the Alum Tower were all high-ranking officials and nobles, the cash-strapped people didn't even dare to approach the Alum Tower.

He saw a young man coming out of the alum building, with a handsome appearance and comparable to Bai Wuye.

This face made the uncle feel a little familiar.

The man raised his eyes and glanced around the crowd, then walked towards them.

When he got closer, the young man said, "Wenyi, why haven't you entered the restaurant yet? Brother Zichu and the others are still waiting for you."

He Wenyi hurriedly said, "I'm here."

He glanced at Pang Yu and the other two with contempt, looked like he was disdainful to be with them, and walked to the young man and pulled him away.

"Bah, what's the matter?" Pan Hailin spat at the backs of the two, "It's said that we are playboys who bully others by virtue of power. He is not the same himself. He always relies on the power of the eldest princess, looking down on this and that, and not looking at how much he weighs."

Pang Yu took the opportunity to say goodbye to the three of them.

The three of them waved their hands and left with their arms around.

Pang Yu accompanied the uncle to continue shopping.

Neither of them entered the Alum Tower, and they thought the market style outside was even more interesting.

The junior uncle asked Pang Yu about the young man He Wenyi, and Pang Yu said, "That man is called Yang Wenshan, and he is from the Yang family in Tianbo Mansion."

Sure enough.

No wonder the uncle thinks it looks familiar.

That person looks three-point similar to himself.

Pang Yu also noticed it and said in surprise: "Master, how much does Yang Huaishan look like? Then, you can't be a member of the Yang family, are you?"

He heard that the master was taken in and raised by Taoist priests since he was a child. Could it be the child of the Yang family who was wandering among the people?

The uncle of the junior teacher denied: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not. I have nothing to do with the Yang family. It's just that people are similar."

Pang Yu: "No, it's not. Then what, master, have you never thought about finding your relatives?"
Chapter completed!