Yang Guang's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at Yang Jian unobtrusively.

Yang Jian said kindly: "Recite it sincerely in the morning, afternoon and evening, and ask for the full text to be recited. If there is no problem, please mark it first and make two copies."

Yang Guang's eyelids twitched again. Somehow, his father fell in love with such things as calligraphy, deeds and paintings. He was the head of the Yuwen family before, and Feng Shui took turns, but now it's his turn.

Yang Guang didn't know what Yang Jian's intention was, could it be because Yang Jian felt that he was not his own, so he kept an eye on him?That's right, in this kind of aristocratic family, even a biological son can't be trusted, let alone a wild child picked up.

Yang Guang's eyes rolled slightly, pretending to be very sweet and well-behaved, and the disguise was perfect, as if he had no intentions of the city government, and said childishly: "Father wants to do whatever he wants, so he can do whatever he wants!"

In order to please Yang Jian, Yang Guang spared no effort. Immediately he raised his fleshy little hand, dipped it in red mud, pressed it on the honey incense paper, stamped his small handprint, and made the bet successfully.

Yang Jian picked up the honey scented paper and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the more he was satisfied. He thought that even if he couldn't escape the curse of "Yang Guang", he could also raise his son to be a 24-filial good son from now on.

Yang Jian nodded in satisfaction and said, "Baby, let's read it aloud now."

"Yeah!" The little bun nodded vigorously, his fleshy little face swayed, he held the honey scented paper neatly, his small body sat upright, his back was straight, his words were round, but his teeth were a little leaky , began to read aloud the eight classics.

"Family rule number one, father and father are right! Family rule number two, father and father should cook rough... Respect, love and be filial to father and father, um—"

The little bun shook his head and read aloud, while reading, he rolled his eyes, suddenly scratched his little hair, raised his brows, and pretended to have a naive look, "da da" with short, thick and thick words The index finger poked the honey scented paper, and said, "Father, what do you say?"

Yang Guang is not illiterate, but in order to make himself look more like a doll, he deliberately asked Yang Jian. Yang Jian picked up the little bun, held him in his arms, let him sit on his lap, and pointed at the honey fragrance. "Supplementary agreement," the paper said.

"Supplement—supplement—agreement—problem—" Xiao Baozi nodded knowledgeably, and read out word by word, then his big eyes fluttered, his ignorant expression was not to mention painful, it was pure natural and pollution-free , and gave Yang Jian a head tilt: "Father, what do you mean by supplementary agreement?"

Sui Guogong Yang Zhong and Chariot General Yang Quanben fought against Northern Qi in Tongguan, but the emperor issued an edict saying that he was going to Yuanzhou for hunting and asked Sui Guogong to go with him, so Sui Guogong and his party hurried back from Tongguan to Jingzhao Chang'an.

Today is the day of hunting departure. The emperor went to Yuanzhou for inspection. It was actually a hunting trip. Thousands of ministers accompanied him, and the momentum was extremely large.

The sky was getting bright, Yang Jian hadn't woken up yet, the courtyard was already noisy, Sui Guogong and the masters were going to go out with Shengjia today, the servants started chattering early and packed up the belongings.

Listening to the noise outside, Yang Jian woke up from his dream, frowned hard, and before he fully woke up, he heard a milky voice calling by his ears: "Father! Father and father got up in the morning and are about to set off."

Yang Jian tried his best to open his eyes, and saw a round, fleshy face lying on the edge of the bed, with his chin resting on the bedside of the tent bed. Isn't that little boy who is telling him to get up early is his cheap son Yang Guang?

"Hmm..." Yang Jian stretched out his hand, Xiao Baozi thought he had woken up, but the next moment, Xiao Baozi was hugged by Yang Jian, his two small arms waved around, and he was directly dragged onto the tent bed.

Yang Jian swung his arms across, stuffed the little bun into the quilt, put his arms around the little bun's neck, as if he was hugging a chubby pillow, his eyes didn't open at all, they closed again, and said vaguely: " Don't worry, let father... sleep for a while..."

Yang Guang: "..."

"Brother?"

When Yang Jianchen finished washing and changing clothes and walked out of the house, Sui Guogong Yang Zhong had already entered the palace ahead of schedule.

When Yang Zan saw that Yang Jian had finally woken up in the morning, he greeted him and said, "Brother, wake up! Ah... Ah! Grandpa has already entered the palace, so we don't need to enter the palace, just follow the team and set off soon... ...Ah Choo!"

Because he was going on a journey today, Yang Jian wore a strong outfit to set off his tall and straight figure. He didn't have the poverty of a literati, nor the rudeness of a warrior. He perfectly combined gentleness and handsomeness, which was just right.

Yang Jian was not in a hurry, and said methodically, "Don't worry, it's not too late."

He also asked strangely: "Did the third brother catch the wind and cold in this early summer weather?"

As soon as he said this, Yang Zan's expression was a little embarrassed, mixed with some embarrassment, and he seemed unwilling to mention it.Yang Zan looks gentle and gentle, but in fact he is also a practicing family. Although he is not as outstanding in martial arts as his second brother Yang Zheng, he is definitely not a lady. Logically speaking, the weather in this early summer should not be harmful to wind and cold.

The second son, Yang Zheng, had no intentions, so he immediately smirked, scratched the back of his head, and sold Yang Zan directly, saying: "Brother, I don't know, that day my third brother and I were drunk, and somehow we spent the whole night together." The third brother is not as strong as me, so he got a cold the next day, and he hasn't recovered yet!"

Hearing what he said, Yang Jian suddenly remembered that that day when he ate crispy salt and pepper duck rack, the second child and the third child drank a little rum, and after half a glass, they were completely drunk, and they hooked their shoulders and went to take a bath.

No wonder Yang Zan didn't want to bring it up. Yang Zan must have a thin skin and didn't want to bring up embarrassing things, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "Let's go, don't be late."

The safari was huge, and Yang Jian brought his cheap son with him. When everyone came to the gate of Jingzhao City, they saw a huge crowd of people. The battle formation can be described as "extravagant".

Yang Zan frowned, as if he didn't agree with such extravagance, and complained in a low voice: "The battle of Tongguan is going well. Seeing that Qi is about to lose, I don't know what the owner thinks. , and urgently invite grandpa and second brother to return to Beijing, they only know how to enjoy themselves."

The third younger brother Yang Zan looks gentle and gentle, but in fact, there is a common problem of literati, that is, "cynicism", and he can't see extravagance and pleasure at all. Seeing this battle, it is inevitable that he has some complaints about the newly enthroned young emperor, which is also reasonable in the matter.

Hearing Yang Zan's complaint, Yang Jian just smiled.

Although others don't know, Yang Jian is a person who knows the history. Speaking of the current emperor Yu Wenyong of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he is only 16 to 17 years old, and he is still a half-grown child in modern times. underestimate.

The Northern Zhou Dynasty was a short-lived dynasty, and Yu Wenyong was the most outstanding monarch in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, bar none.

The current situation in the DPRK is very chaotic, and the most powerful one is undoubtedly Yu Wenhu's family.Yu Wenhu is the nephew of the little emperor Yu Wenyong's father, according to seniority, he can be regarded as the brother of the little emperor Yu Wenyong.In the early years, Yu Wenhu followed the little emperor's father and fought in the north and south with Yang Zhong, the Duke of the Sui Dynasty. .

Yu Wenhu took control of the power and killed three monarchs in a row. Not long ago, Yu Wenhu supported Yu Wenyong, who was only 16 years old and less than 17 years old, as the Lord of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.Just think about it, under such a situation, the little emperor is young and has no real military power, how can he compete with the powerful Yu Wenhu?

The little emperor Yu Wenyong is not a luxurious and lustful person, but uses these to cover himself, making Yu Wenhu think that he is just a well-behaved puppet who loves to enjoy himself, so relax his vigilance, you must know that Yu Wenhu has already killed three kings in a row It is hard to say that the little emperor Yu Wenyong is the fourth soul of his subordinates.

In history, not only was the little emperor Yu Wenyong not a luxurious and lustful person, but he was ruthless. He endured humiliation and rallied for many years, and finally assassinated Yu Wenhu, almost eradicating Yu Wenhu's family without leaving any future troubles.

Yang Jian smiled and said in a low voice: "The host is a cruel person, it's better not to provoke him."

The youngest Yang Zan glanced at the elder brother strangely, wondering what Yang Jian meant, cruel?That villain, how can you see such a cruel look?

Yang Jian glanced at the crowd, and said lightly: "Prime Minister Yuwen is gaining power now, and he is in full swing to eradicate dissidents. The current contest is a contest between the master and Prime Minister Yuwen. It has nothing to do with us. It's not time for us to raise our heads. ..."

What Yang Jian said is correct, Yu Wenhu is worthy of sending the little emperor to the throne of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He insists that he is the benefactor of the little emperor and has mastered the military power of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He is frantically eliminating dissidents. Suppress it vigorously, and the Sui Guogong Mansion is one of the key targets of suppression.

Yang Jian paused, and then said: "So... it is serious to do nothing."

Yang Guang, the little bun, followed Yang Jian obediently. Hearing what they said about the little emperor Yu Wenyong and the prime minister Yu Wenhu, he couldn't help listening carefully.

Inaction?

What do you want?

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes, raised his head and looked at Yang Jian without any trace.Yang Guang is a person who has experienced it, so he more or less knows the direction of the future. He did not expect Yang Jian to see it so thoroughly.

The second son, Yang Zheng, scratched the back of his head and said, "Oh, brother, what you said is too obscure, and my younger brother is confused by the elder brother, but...you can do whatever you say, the younger brother is right to listen to the elder brother." !"

With a clatter, Yang Jian shook his waist and fanned himself, completely looking like a romantic gentleman, a gentle and affectionate smile slowly appeared on his lips, and said: "It's actually very concise, one word— -stubborn."

"Stubborn?" The third brother Yang Zan looked over in surprise.

Yang Jian nodded: "We all learn from Brother Wei, and you have to be as stubborn as a real dude."

The second younger brother Yang Zheng really learned Yang Jian's movements. He threw off his waist fan and slapped it. He picked up an ax, and he didn't look like a dandy, as if he was looking for someone to fight and cause trouble.

Yang Zan looked at the two elder brothers, shook his head helplessly, and let out a long sigh.

While shaking his waist fan, Yang Jian turned his head to look, "Huh?" He looked at the crowd and said, "Who is that woman in the lotus skirt with long hair and long hair? Going all the way to us. Looking around, is this someone the two younger brothers know personally?"

Fei 襳 is the long belt that is decorated on women's clothing, and 皮髾 is the swallowtail hem that was very popular in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Everyone followed Yang Jian's direction and looked over, the third younger brother Yang Zan's face changed instantly, it was indescribably weird, his eyes were rather sour, and his eyes turned around Yang Jian several times.

Even the little bun Yang Guang's eyes became blurred, staring at Yang Jian inexplicably.

The second younger brother Yang Zheng suddenly realized, and revealed the truth with one word, saying: "Brother, that is Princess Shunyang! You must be looking at the elder brother!"

The author has something to say: today is neither a sweet nor a spicy one, and the new limited tea flavor tea is on the line!Please call Chaxiang's father~

【small theater】

Yang Father and Father: Look, third brother, it’s so strange, there’s someone staring at me all the time (pointing to Princess Shunyang)

Yang Third Brother Zan: ... (with sad eyes)

Yang·Green Tea Bag·Guang: I suddenly smelled a tea smell, as if it came from my father.

Yang·natural green tea·and:? ? ?

Yang·Green Tea Bag·Guang: Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy!I am not as good as my father when it comes to tea.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of mud;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:墨阙20瓶;袭蒽若8瓶;自渡4瓶;泥巴3瓶;蝶子、透露着贫穷的气息、六尘、不厌、竹几1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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