The new book of the burning prairie star

Chapter 237 Let's drink together when we have time

"Forget it, Yongle, don't bother with a little kid." Seeing her enter the bandits and constantly swing her spear, suppressing the bandits with smooth movements, Yang Biao stopped Mei Yongle who wanted to step forward to argue.

"Yes, she is quite skilled and Yongle definitely can't beat her." Zhou Xiong killed a bandit nearby and came over to finish him off.

"As if you can beat her." Mei Yongle curled his lips and went forward to meet the enemy again.

"Hey, did you take some choking medicine?" Zhou Xiong was a little surprised. Mei Yongle used to be a taciturn person.

"You two," Yang Biao shook his head and kicked away the bandit who was coming towards him.

"Clean up the battlefield!" When the suppression of bandits was over and daybreak had arrived, Yu Zhenyu ordered his men to take Manager Wei to the prefect for interrogation.

"Lord Yang, we've looked everywhere, but we can't find the official silver." Yu Zhenyu sat on a stone with his head down, but he was still thinking of killing two birds with one stone.

"Sir, please save us." A group of women were brought out by officers and soldiers. They saw Yu Zhenyu sitting in official uniform at a glance, and they all knelt down and grabbed his clothes.

"Hey, you guys..." Yu Zhenyu was nervous. He tried to pull his clothes back from the group of women.

"Master Yu, come here quickly, there is a mechanism here." In fact, when Yang Biao checked the wine glass on the main seat, he had already discovered that there was something strange about the seat below.

"Ah, hurry up and help me pull them apart." Yu Zhenyu was very excited when he heard his words. Things were finally working out, and he quickly called on his subordinates who were watching the show to help him get out of trouble.

"Sir Yang, what kind of mechanism is this?" Yu Zhenyu asked as he ran towards him.

"All of you go down, be careful!" The two of them worked together to move the main seat away, and a large entrance appeared. Yu Zhenyu asked his men to go in and check.

"Sir, we found it. All the hidden money inside is official silver!" The people who went out each held two silver ingots with official seals in their hands, and shouted excitedly.

"Hurry, carry it all out." Yu Zhenyu was so happy that he quickly ordered his lawyer to go out and ask people to move the official silver.

"Sir Yu, is the number correct?" Wu Baihan originally wanted to come over and tell them that he was going to the border, but when he saw many boxes of official silver placed inside and Yu Zhenyu was counting the number, he asked casually.

"Oh, there is still 10% of the official silver missing." It has not been completely recovered. After sorting out the amount of silver, Yu Zhenyu was worried again.

"Master Yu, what are these for?" Yang Biao wrapped his hands with cloth and took the bandits' casting and smelting vessels and asked him.

"This is melting gold and silver..." Yu Zhenyu turned his head and took a look, then said casually, and instantly understood. So that's how it is.

"Come here and move these back." After figuring out the key points, he regained his strength.

Yang Biao smiled. As the owner of two golden buildings, how could he not know what these things were used for? It’s just that silence is better than words.

"Sir Yu, now that the official silver has been found, Yang will take his leave first." He had been in Hejian Prefecture for so many days, and Tan Minzhi should have given birth. He couldn't wait to go back to see the child and her mother, so Yang Biao bowed and said goodbye to Yu Zhenyu, who was directing the people to clean up the mess.

"Oh, okay, let's have a drink together when we have time." He was in a state of excitement. He simply said a few words to Yang Biao and went to the side to help tie up the boxes.

"Yongle, call our people and go back to Qianpu Prefecture!" Yang Biao was eager to return home, and after giving the order, he went to find his mount.

"Minzhi, how are you feeling?" Yang Biao went to her courtyard as soon as possible to find out about her postpartum recovery.

"Grandpa, you're back." When Tan Minzhi saw him, she hurriedly got out of bed carrying the baby.

"Wow..." The baby who was just breastfeeding was pulled away from the nipple by her doing this, and immediately started crying loudly.

"Lie back on the bed quickly, don't catch a cold!" Yang Biao hurriedly carried her back to the bed, put a pillow on her lower back for her to lean on, then helped the baby to feed, and covered her with the quilt.

The child's crying sounded rough and loud, so it should be a boy.

"Didn't Xiaoran help to hire a wet nurse?" Yang Biao frowned, as he didn't see anyone else in the room except Hongyan and Liao Panhua, who bowed and left when they saw him come in.

"She hired two wet nurses, but I wanted to feed the baby myself, so I asked them to leave." Tan Minzhi touched the baby's face and stared at him happily.

"Oh, you have a lot of milk?" Yang Biao looked at the baby who was breastfeeding. She didn't even want a wet nurse, so she must have too much milk.

"Well," Tan Minzhi lowered her head shyly, then raised it again, eyes sparkling, "Grandpa, do you want to hold the child?"

"Okay, let's wait until he finishes feeding." Yang Biao went to the table and brought a bowl of pig's trotter and day lily soup, then sat back on the bed and prepared to feed her.

"Master, I'll do it myself later." She was not used to being fed and did not open her mouth to eat.

"Open your mouth wide, ah...ah...ah..." Seeing that she was not cooperating, Yang Biao insisted on putting the spoon next to her mouth.

Tan Minzhi was afraid that he would be angry, so she opened her mouth and ate. She felt her chest was filled with something, and a warm current flowed through her body, followed by a feeling of happiness.

"That's right." Yang Biao nodded with satisfaction. He finished feeding her everything in the bowl, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped the oil off the corner of her mouth.

"You should have a good rest!" The child's mouth let go of the nipple. Yang Biao picked up the child and let Tan Minzhi lie back on the bed to sleep.

He patted the child's back as he walked until he heard a hiccup in his ear, then he stopped.

"Is everything going well for Master in Hejian Prefecture?" Tan Minzhi looked at the father and son in front of her. This was the picture of her ideal life.

"It went smoothly, otherwise how could I come back? Close your eyes." Seeing that she was still not asleep, Yang Biao sat on the bed with the child in his arms.

"Hongyan," Yang Biao came to find her after Tan Minzhi and her son fell asleep.

"You're finally back." Hong Yan pulled him into the house. The last time Yang Biao asked her to find someone else to marry, she was extremely panicked. She also wanted to have a child. She didn't want the warm embrace, familiar smile, and caring words to become eternal memories.

"From now on, it's just you and me together. Can I call you husband?" After a passionate lovemaking, Hong Yan lay on his chest and asked cautiously.

"Yeah," Yang Biao held her hand, having already noticed her extreme lack of security.

"Husband?" After getting his consent, Hong Yan immediately used this title.

"Hey!" Yang Biao just responded when he was kissed by her who was overjoyed. Then they began to exchange skills again.

next day

After finishing his morning run, Yang Biao took a shower, changed his clothes, and went to Baohe Medical Clinic.

"Husband," Xia Weiwei, who had just finished taking someone's pulse, withdrew her hand, turned around and saw him standing silently in front of her, and shouted in surprise.

"Hongling, take her to get the medicine." Restraining the joy in her heart, Xia Weiwei quickly wrote down the prescription, handed it to Hongling beside her, and then took Yang Biao to the inner room of the clinic.