That day, he arrived at Yang Zhenshan's courtyard and found the chief steward Qingxia.
Lu Shou had aged, and the stewardship of Yang Zhenshan's courtyard had been passed to Qingxia and Red Cloud.
The members of the Yang family now did not live in the same courtyard; there wasn't a courtyard large enough on the island to accommodate so many people of the Yang family. Yang Zhenshan was too lazy to build one, so he had smaller courtyards with three entryways constructed instead.
The courtyards of Yang Mingcheng and his three brothers were on either side of Yang Zhenshan's courtyard. Other younger family members would receive a small courtyard of their own upon marriage to lead their own modest lives.
"Sister Qingxia, give me one hundred thousand taels of Silver!" Yang Mingzhao said with unabashed audacity.
Qingxia looked at him puzzled, "Mr. Si, what do you need so much Silver for?"
