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Chapter 373: Mayfly

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The door of Yang Pojun's office has been closed from the outside. At this moment, in the entire room, only Yang Gongming, father and son Yang Pojun, and Ning Guangyao, plus the old woman who has always been inseparable with Yang Gongming, are four people.

Even Ning Guangyao's biological son, Ning Guodong, is not qualified to listen to these people's conversations here.

Yang Gongming sits on the chair where Yang Pojun usually works, while Yang Pojun and Ning Guangyao sit on the wooden chairs on either side.

After pondering for a while, Yang Gongming said: "Premier Ning, today, it is our Yang family’s family affairs. We shouldn’t have said it to you, but since you’ve heard some of it, plus that the Ning family and our Yang family are family friends, I Let me tell you the whole story."

"Father", Yang Pojun frowned. He did not expect that Yang Gongming would really confess the matter, and he would directly speak to the current Premier of China.

Ning Guangyao saw Yang Pojun's nervous expression, and then said: "Lao Yang, originally, if you didn't mention it, I wouldn't ask, but since you want to explain things clearly, I promise that you will never What I saw and heard today, leaked out."

"Haha, I can trust the prime minister." Yang Gongming smiled casually, and then briefly recounted the events of Yang Chen that year.

After listening to Yang Gongming’s past events, Ning Guangyao said with emotion, “The Chinese political arena back then would have been messed up if it weren’t for Mr. Yang’s superiority. Although Mr. Yang’s merits are not well understood by the world, our group The younger generations are all promoted by you, so after my father passed away, even if I succeeded the Ning family’s Patriarch, I still respect you as the teacher. This is the same reason. Unexpectedly, there was such a thing before Yang Lao took the post. It's something that makes people feel helpless. Fortunately, the young man named Yang Chen has grown up very well, which can be regarded as a good deal."

"Hmph, domineering and arrogant, what's so great!?" Yang Pojun muttered in disdain.

"Broken the army!" Yang Gongming's expression changed, "You don't want to provoke Yang Chen in the future, don't you know what kind of person he is?"

Yang Bianjun gritted his teeth and nodded.

Although he was still indignant in his heart, he knew that he, a son who had been separated for more than 20 years, really grew up in a different way when facing someone who couldn't even get close to a bullet.

However, no matter how good he is and does it right with himself, then it will not be something worthy of praise.

What Yang Pojun is worried about now is that as soon as things happen today, will there be any good people who will expose this past event and affect the election two months later, then he will give up all his efforts!

Ning Guangyao seemed to see Yang Pojun's concern, and said: "Breaking the army, I will help you in the election in two months."

"Huh?" Yang Pojun was taken aback. He didn't expect Ning Guangyao to say this suddenly. You know, this man is famously selfless and will never use his influence to help anyone deal with someone.

Ning Guangyao said: "Yang Chen's matter should not be an obstacle to you like the Politburo. Everyone can see the hard work you have made over the years, and you shouldn't be affected by this kind of thing."

Yang Pojun was overjoyed. As long as Ning Guangyao was willing to help him, he would be confident. However, even if he was in the position, he would rely on the man's push. …

Is he inferior to him after all

Ning Guangyao is not a person who has a lot of idle time. After checking the time, he got up and left. Before leaving, he hesitated and whispered to Yang Pojun, "Break the army, find time, and make peace with Xuehua. She is a poor woman, don't let her be sad forever..."

Yang Pojun lowered his head and replied inconspicuously, but no one could see it, but in Yang Pojun's eyes, there was a strange light erratic.

When Ning Guangyao was sent away, Yang Gongming turned to Yang Pojun and said, "You, come with me."

In fact, Yang Pojun still has many questions in his mind. As to why he wanted to disrupt his plan and why he should favor Yang Chen, he even wanted to know what kind of background Yang Chen was, and why his father seemed to know him well, but he didn't tell him, could it? What's the secret? How important are the "military secrets" mentioned by Lin Zhiguo

Following Yang Gongming all the way to the courtyard near the foot of the mountain behind the military area compound, Yang Gongming walked into a house left for him to live in all the year round and took out a thick book made of silk and sheepskin from a mahogany cabinet. The booklet on silk and silk seems to be very long and hard to distinguish, but the reservation is very careful, and there is no damage to it.

Yang Pojun saw this generous book, his eyes condensed, and he lost his voice: "Genealogy!?"

"Yes, it is the genealogy of our Yang family." Yang Gongming put the "Yang Family Genealogy" on the bluestone table in the courtyard and opened it carefully. The pages of the yellowed silk silk were impressively written with a brush. She wrote gracefully, the names of the ancestors and ancestors of the Yang family, the years of birth and death, and simple biographical notes.

From the relatives and relatives of the emperor to the merchants and hawkers, they are all different.

Yang Gongming read it and said: "Our Yang family has inherited this genealogy since the Tang and Song dynasties. Although it was damaged several times in the middle, it has been reproduced, and most of it has been preserved in detail. In this genealogy, Our ancestors, most of the Yang family members, although occasionally downturned, are mostly rare elites in each era. The Yang family has played a role in almost every dynasty in hundreds of years of history. Important role.

Your grandfather, when educating me, he said to me, "No matter what situation you are in, Yang family members should do things that suit their status as the Yang family with the idea of maintaining the glory of the family." . When you were young, I taught you the same way.

Our Yang family suffered heavy losses from foreigners in your grandfather's time. It can be said that most of the foundation was destroyed. However, your grandfather, relying on the backbone of the descendants of the Yang family, with the idea of swearing to the death to safeguard the glory of the family, finally regained great prestige in the process of repelling foreign aggression. Our Yang family, also relying on your grandfather, my father, has the capital for revival.

I have never felt how remarkable what I did back then. Compared with my father and your grandfather, I can only count as a lucky one who picked it up cheaply. Relying on the glory of the Yang family, I was able to get to the top and flex his muscles..."

Having said this, Yang Gongming glanced at Yang Pojun indifferently, and said earnestly: "Baojun, no matter what kind of situation you are facing, what kind of challenge, success or failure, it doesn’t mean anything. You have to remember. Live, you are a descendant of our Yang family. What you have to do is to do things that fit your identity in the glory of our Yang family. No matter whether you are in a high position or you are in your life, don’t lose it. Your heart. In this way, our names will be deeply engraved in this genealogy after a hundred years..."

Yang Pojun looked at the bluestone table, engraved with countless brilliant genealogies of ancestors, his eyes lit up with a raging flame, and his spirit was greatly refreshed.

"Father, I understand, I will not shame the glory of my family."

Yang Gongming frowned, saw his son's somewhat fanatical expression, and asked again, "Do you really understand what the glory of the family is?"

"Yes, I understand."

Yang Gongming sighed and smiled, "Now that you understand, you can go to work. Forget me, the old man, I said some nonsense, and it will be a waste of your time."

"Thank you father for teaching!"

Yang Pojun bowed, turned and strode away.

With a slightly thin hand, Yang Gongming stroked the four dark golden golden lines of "Yang's Genealogy", as if saying to himself: "Do you really understand..."

At this time, the old woman who had been standing silently behind Yang Gongming said with relief: "Master, don't force everything, everyone has their own ambitions."

"Haha, yes, everyone has their own ambitions." Yang Gongming smiled casually, remembering something, and asked: "Sanniang, what do you think of Yang Chen's ability?"

Seeing Yang Gongming look expectant, the old woman called "San Niang" smiled and said, "Do you mean Master Chen's martial arts?"

"Yes, looking at his hand just now, it should be that the internal strength cultivation level is extremely high," Yang Gongming said with a smile: "The information Lin Zhiguo gave is correct."

"Naturally, it's true." Sanniang's wrinkled face showed a genial smile, and said: "Master Chen's age, he can cultivate to this level of innate perfection, the old body is also a little shocked, such a wizard. Even Song Tianxing was not so talented. According to the old estimation, Master Chen is already destined to take that step. It depends on when he can find that threshold by himself."

Yang Gongming looked at him with a solemn expression, and was overjoyed at random, "Really? Yang Chen, that kid, can you touch the threshold?"

"Master Chen cultivated Shushan's "Wang Nian Derivative Scriptures". He should have discovered that the internal strength of the ninth level of Derivative Sutra will give him a feeling of abrupt cessation. He wants to wait for his understanding of internal strength to gradually deepen. You will find another cave sky," Sanniang said affirmatively.

"Hahahaha" Yang Gongming said openly: "It is estimated that by then, that kid will be hit hard."

"Beat? Why did the master say that?" Sanniang asked.

Yang Gongming sighed, "He must have thought that he had mixed the inheritance of the'Pluto' overseas, and he was already at the pinnacle of the world. How could he know that he has always been the worm in the eyes of others..."

"That's how it is." Sanniang nodded, hugged her waist, and smiled with two slits in her eyes.

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