I'm a Buddhist foster child

Chapter 61 Chang'an ascended the throne

Said: "You are bad people! Bad people!"

Yang Guang gave a "tsk", if the egg custard he served was not made by his father himself, he would definitely throw this bowl of egg custard on the face of King Langya in the next moment. Why does he like Naiwaer? He just thinks Naiwaer is very noisy.

Yang Jian walked into the room, put egg custard on the case table, and said: "The left and right kings have already lived in the house prepared by Jian. Whether or not they eat the meals prepared by Jian is only the difference between fifty steps and one hundred steps." , Your Majesty, don’t be stubborn, eat some at least, it’s also you who suffer from starvation.”

"Huh!" King Langya stuck his own small waist and pouted his mouth, full of reluctance, but when he sniffed his nose, the taste of egg custard was delicious and salty, alluring the taste buds of King Langya all the time. King Langya hadn't eaten for a long time, he was still a child, couldn't resist the temptation, and finally lost.

King Langya said awkwardly: "Spicy... the spicy nest is small, eat some! Yes, it is for the nest to eat!"

Yang Guang gave another "tsk", and looked at King Langya with disgust.

Yang Jian had a good temper, so he handed the egg custard to King Langya. King Langya didn't know there was a "fraud" in it. Seeing the tender egg custard, he immediately scooped up a spoonful with a small dagger and put it in his mouth...

Yang Guang's smile continued to expand, and then expanded...

"Duck duck pooh!"

The next moment, King Langya suddenly spit out the egg custard, poohed it several times, wept so salty, and said with red eyes: "It's unpalatable! It's unpalatable! It's so spicy! You guys! You guys actually insulted this king!"

Yang Jian was taken aback, unpalatable?How could it be possible, he made two bowls in one go, both with the same seasoning, in this world who had tasted Yang Jian's handicraft, he said it was unpalatable, I am afraid that only King Langya is alone.

Yang Guang pursed his lips, and immediately got angry, as if he wasn't the one who did the wrong thing, accusingly said: "Father kindly cooks for you, but you are so rude, you really are a baby without a tutor."

"Nai! Nai!" Prince Langya stomped his feet angrily, pointed at Yang Guang and said, "Nai is not educated! No, he is as big as a nest!"

Yang Guang sneered, folded his arms and said, "I'm not the same as you."

What Yang Guang said was the truth, after all, Yang Guang was a fake steamed stuffed bun, and King Langya was a real steamed stuffed bun.

Although King Langya couldn't understand and he was young, he could hear the sense of superiority in Yang Guang's words, stomped his feet several times angrily, rushed over with red eyes and said, "Bad guy!"

Yang Guang bullied Zhen Baozi, and he felt refreshed, who knew that King Langya was a "little overlord", but he couldn't say it, so he rushed over and grabbed Yang Guang's hair.Yang Guang was taken aback, "Little Braid" was caught, it didn't hurt very much, but it made him angry. In this world, King Langya was the only one who dared to grab his hair.

Yang Guang wanted to break free, but he was full of martial arts, he thought he was also an all-round talent in civil and military, and he was a master in the battlefield, but now because he is too small, a little shorter than King Langya, so he couldn't struggle at all.

So Yang Guang moved his small arms back and forth, and said angrily, "How dare you grab my temple hair!"

"What is the earthquake!" King Langya retorted not to be outdone, "If it doesn't shake, it won't shake!"

Yang Guangqi's little hair wished it could pierce, and his little meaty hands slammed together, and with a squeak, they also grabbed Langya King's little hair, so the two little buns grabbed each other's hair and said "duck, duck, duck" in their mouths. screaming, no one let go.

"Presumptuous, let me go!"

"Don't let it go! Don't let it go!"

"You let go!"

"You let it go first!"

"You let it go first!"

"Don't let it go!"

Yang Jian: "..." What's going on? !

Rao is calm and composed. Yang Jian, who has seen the turbulent waves, was stunned for a while. Whether it was in front of Jinyang Gate, Dingyang Gate, or Luoyang Gate, Yang Jian had never been so at a loss. The first two were big, and they didn't know how to persuade them to fight.

"Don't...don't fight, let go, let go!" Yang Jian hurried to stop him.

The two little buns refused to show weakness, they grabbed each other's little hair and would not let go, like a tug-of-war. The soldiers were also dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and rushed to persuade them to fight.

"Little, little prince, you are fine!"

"King Langya let go!"

"Little Shizi let go too!"

"How can this be good..."

"Wow—" In the end, it was King Langya who was defeated, let go of his hands first, and cried loudly, kicking his two little meaty legs, sitting on the ground unable to get up, rubbing his eyes and crying like hell.

Yang Guang snorted coldly, patted his little clothes calmly, tidied his hair on the sideburns, and said in his heart that you are not worthy of fighting with me, a milk doll.

Yang Guang straightened himself up, looked up, Yang Jian saw King Langya crying miserably, he seemed a little soft-hearted, and wanted to comfort King Langya.

Yang Guang's eyes moved, something bad happened, he almost forgot, a crying baby is loved by father and father, the father hates the tears of the little baby the most, so Yang Guang put his mind on it, and let the tears go freely, also "Wow -" cried loudly.

Yang Jian was just going to comfort the little bun, King Langya, but the fake bun also cried out, crying even more miserable than King Langya, that "pear blossom with rain" appearance, with red eyes, like a little peach, wronged Sobbing, looking like no one loves anyone.

Yang Jian was in a dilemma, and finally picked up Yang Guang, the little bun, and coaxed, "Okay, okay, don't cry."

Yang Guang was picked up by Yang Jian, he was still crying, but a triumphant smile was raised on the corner of his lips, he wrapped his small arms around Yang Jian's neck like a demonstration, and raised his small chin to King Langya.

"Wow--" King Langya was provoked, crying louder, and the roof almost fell over.

Yang Jian couldn't take it anymore, so he didn't stop doing anything, and quickly ran away with his son in his arms, leaving the house far away, so he couldn't hear King Langya's howling, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Guang felt a serious sense of crisis. Now that Yang Jian has obtained the world in the north, he is only one step away from the position of the little prince, so Yang Guang feels that he must not miss the position of the prince. The location requires effort.

So in the middle of the night, Yang Guang made a difficult decision, that is, to wash deliciously, and take the initiative to make ergonomic pillows for his father...

Yang Jian just entered the house after taking a bath, and he couldn't help being surprised. There was a small bag on his bed, and there was a "small meat bag" wrapped in the quilt. It was his son Yang Guang.

Since Yang Guang revealed his secrets, he has been very resistant to sharing the bed with Yang Jian, and even more resistant to making ergonomic pillows. Every time, Yang Jian is always dragging and pulling, and today the sun must rise from the west and set from the east, otherwise the small Why did the son take the initiative to come to his bed?

Yang Jian walked over suspiciously and said, "Son? Did you go to the wrong room?"

Yang Guang has done a lot of psychological construction for himself, isn't it just to be a pillow?Anyway, I am only four or five years old now, if I act like a baby, I can become a prince, and I will be the emperor in the future, why not do it?It's no big deal, is it more difficult to be a pillow than a bloody battlefield?

Yang Guang managed to do so much psychological construction, but Yang Jian's words almost failed him.

Yang Jian didn't know if it was his own illusion, the little bun glared at him first, then changed his face, raised a sweet smile, the sweetness was beyond the limit, he blinked his big watery eyes, and his milky voice Said: "Father, I'm here to make a pillow for my father!"

Yang Jian: "..." It must be a trap, but this trap is too tempting.

Yang Guang also adjusted the headrest and quilt with his small hands, patted the quilt, and said, "Father is afraid of the cold, so I specially prepared a hand stove for my father!"

Yang Guang hid a hand stove under the quilt, and the small hand stove warmed the bed very warmly, it was like a magic bed warmer.

Yang Jian became more and more suspicious, while Yang Guang beckoned a small hand, urging: "Hurry up, it won't be warm in a while."

Although Yang Jian was suspicious, the ergonomic pillow came to the door by himself, and he didn't hug it for nothing. He immediately got into the bed and hugged the little bun.

The quilt is warm and smoky, and the little bun feels great to the touch. Who wouldn't want to be rolled up in the quilt in winter, holding such a soft pillow?

Yang Jian smiled and said, "My son is getting more and more considerate."

Yang Guang bit the bullet, with a cute and sensible look, and said: "Father must be tired from being busy with Jinyang's government affairs during the day, so let's rub his shoulders!"

The little bun couldn't have been more considerate, he beat Yang Jian's shoulder with his little hands, pinched and beat again.The quilt is warm, and the ergonomic pillow can beat your shoulders. You can't find such a multi-functional soft and cute pillow. Yang Jian was so drowsy that he almost fell asleep. He suddenly remembered something and slowly opened his eyes.

There was a gentle smile in Yang Jian's eyes, as if it could melt the ice and snow in the midwinter. There is probably no one in the world who doesn't like such gentle eyes.

Of course...

Yang Guang knew Yang Jian more or less, and there was absolutely nothing good about Yang Jian showing such gentle eyes.

Sure enough, Yang Jian said with a smile: "Son, did you tamper with the egg custard you gave to King Langya?"

Yang Guang's heart skipped a beat, and he thought that it was more than just egg custard for King Langya, I didn't distinguish between enemies and friends when I was so ruthless, and the bowl I ate was so salty that it flew up...

Yang Guang intends to pretend to be stupid, anyway, he is a little bun now, how can a little boy have evil intentions?

Yang Guang covered his mouth with his small hands, yawned a little, and said, "My son is so sleepy, yawn—I really want to sleep!"

Saying that, she immediately got into the bed, and laid a nest on Yang Jian's chest, well-behaved, cute and clingy, and said in a childlike voice, "Father, sleep in the nest!"

As Yang Guang said, he closed his eyes, as if he fell asleep instantly, wishing he could start snoring immediately.

Yang Jian smiled helplessly, instead of continuing to question Yang Guang, he tidied up his messy little hair, pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Although it was cold in winter, it was not a problem to be warm with the little bun in his arms. Yang Jian had no dreams all night and slept until dawn the next day.

It was very late in winter, and Yang Jian was sound asleep. When he opened his eyes, his son was still in his arms, and he hadn't woken up in the morning.

Usually the little bun Yang Guang doesn't like lazy beds, he wakes up early, but today it is very rare, he wakes up, his son is still sleeping, eyes closed, mouth slightly open, his cheeks are asleep Bright red, the two blushes are like cotton candy, sweet and lovely.

Yang Guang didn't wake up, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, it's a rare time like this, he leaned over quickly and ruthlessly, like cotton candy, soft, rosy little cheek just took a bite.

As a result of this kiss, Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and quickly put away his "bad smile", and reached out to touch his son's forehead, and his hand was actually warm, higher than normal body temperature.

"It's broken," Yang Jian hurriedly rolled over and got out of bed. His son didn't get up so late, it wasn't because he was lazy on the bed, but because he fell ill and had a fever.

Yang Jian didn't have time to get dressed, so he rushed out of the house to find Xu Minqi in person.

Xu Minqi was on a routine business, and was about to take the "medicine boy" Liu Taozhi out of the government office to see a doctor for the people in Jinyang, when he was suddenly stopped by Yang Jian.

Xu Minqi and Liu Taozhi were stunned, looking up and down at Yang Jian, the general was disheveled, only wearing a white jacket, his hair was disheveled and not tied up, he looked like a sleepwalker.

Liu Taozhi stuttered in shock and said, "General, general..."

Yang Jian didn't have time to speak, so he dragged Xu Minqi and ran away, saying: "Doctor Xu, hurry up!"

The three rushed into the house in a hurry, the little bun Yang Guang seemed to have woken up, but he didn't get up.

Yang Guang was so weak that he couldn't lift himself up. He thought it was not dawn, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was already dawn. Yang Jian disappeared, but he couldn't get up, he was very tired.

Seeing the three people rushing in, Yang Guang was about to get up, but Yang Jian immediately pushed him back and said, "Lie down, you're getting fever."

fever?Only then did Yang Guang notice that he was really sick, no wonder he felt weak all over.

Xu Minqi immediately checked Yang Guang's body, and said, "General, general, no...no—don't worry...you son...you just eat...heavy food!"

"Heavy food?" Yang Guang blinked his big eyes in confusion, because he was weak and sleepy, so Yang Guang's eyes were watery, and his blinking big eyes looked pitiful, weak and confused.

Xu Minqi said "swearingly": "It's just... accumulating..."

Liu Taozhi rubbed his forehead and said, "What time is it, are you still crowing like a rooster?"

Xu Minqi was in a hurry, and he chirped a few more times, saying, "Food accumulation!"

Food heavy?Food accumulation?

Yang Guang suddenly remembered, yes, yesterday he ate two pieces of jujube cake, a large plate of fried glutinous rice balls, a large glass of coconut milk, and several mouthfuls of egg custard, can he not eat too much?

Falling ill due to overeating, Yang Guang suddenly felt ashamed to face others...

When Yang Jian heard that his son just caught a cold due to overeating, he heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Doctor Xu, please prescribe a prescription."

Xu Min Qi quickly prescribed the prescription, and said: "Little... Xiao Shizi these days...don't...don't eat too much food, mainly...soft and rotten and digestible."

Yang Guang was already ashamed to see others, turned over, tied his little face in the quilt, grabbed the quilt and smothered his head...

Because Yang Guang eats heavily, Yang Jian prepares to cook some light meals.Speaking of aiding digestion, the best food must be hawthorn. Yang Jian asked someone to find some hawthorn and prepared to make hawthorn jelly for his son.

Yang Jian washed the hawthorn and removed the core, added citron to taste, then boiled it into a puree, put it in a box, and chilled it with ice. The sour hawthorn cake is ready, it is convenient and simple, and it can also help my son digest.

Yang Jian made a plate of honey, which can be wrapped in haw jelly when eating, so that the sweetness can be adjusted by itself.

Ever since Yang Guang and King Langya got into a fight by pulling their hair that day, the two little buns were at odds with each other and formed a relationship. I want to share Yang Guang's hawthorn cake.

Yang Guang used his short arms to protect the hawthorn cake, King Langya wanted to eat it, Yang Jian said: "It's just some hawthorn cakes, if it's not enough, I'll just make some more."

King Langya wanted to compete with Yang Guang for food. In fact, he didn't like such sour food very much. Yang Guang rolled his eyes and said reluctantly, "Then...then you can only eat one piece!"

King Langya immediately turned his bow left and right, and took a piece with two small meaty hands, "Wow!" Stuffed it into his mouth, the sour hawthorn was boiled delicately, and the hawthorn cake was smooth and soft, wrapped in sweet honey, and the taste was amazing. Surprisingly good, with an incomparable collision of sour and sweet, which excites the taste buds exceptionally well.

King Langya didn't expect the hawthorn cake to be so delicious, his eyes lit up immediately, and he reached out to grab it again. Yang Guang deliberately protected the food and refused to give it to him. The more he refused to give it to King Langya, the more King Langya wanted to eat it. Taking a bite, I wish I could eat all the haw jelly.

In a blink of an eye, King Langya really ate up all the haw jelly, "Hi—" he also burped loudly at Yang Guang, with a look of success on his face.

The corners of Yang Guang's lips twitched, and he changed his reluctance just now, and said quietly: "Eating so much sour food, I hope you won't lose your teeth in a while."

It's not just teeth, King Langya soon felt that something was wrong, his teeth were sore, he couldn't eat hot or cold food, he would feel sore even if he took a breath, he couldn't bite anything, his stomach was still sour , After eating too much sour food, and heartburn in his stomach, King Langya knew that he had been tricked, "Wow—" cried loudly, opened the door and ran away rubbing his eyes.

Yang Jian: "..."

Yang Jian looked at Yang Guang helplessly, and said, "Son, you really are... childlike at heart."

After King Langya lost his teeth, he knew that he was defeated by Yang Guang, so he didn't come to fight again. He survived for a whole day, and when it was dark...

"It's not good, it's not good!" Han Feng came over suddenly.

Yang Jian said helplessly: "Did General Han lose again in the martial arts contest with Duke Qi?"

Han Feng said: "Why do you say again? I, Han Feng, never lose! And it's not about this, it's the little ancestor of King Langya!"

Yang Jian said with a headache, "What about King Langya?"

Han Feng said: "Follow me to have a look! King Langya is gone!"

"What?" Yang Jian frowned and said, "What is missing?"

Han Feng said anxiously: "Why don't I let you go and have a look! Hurry up!"

At that moment, Han Feng, Yang Jian and Yang Guang rushed to the house where King Langya was staying, and went in to see that there was no one there.

Many things in the house were gone, and King Langya escaped with his possessions, and the bed sheets were taken away as a burden.

Yang Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, rubbed his forehead and said, "There are soldiers guarding the door, so how could it disappear?"

The soldier hurriedly replied, "Humble generals...the humble generals have been fooled by King Langya!"

The soldiers are two grown men, and King Langya is only a four or five year old child, it sounds impossible, but it is the truth.King Langya has been more honest these days, and he also eats meals on time, so the soldiers' vigilance towards him has been lowered a lot.

Today, King Langya suddenly invited them to eat some snacks. The two soldiers ate without warning. Who knew that after eating, they felt a sharp pain in their stomachs. Empty, King Langya is missing.

Yang Jian pondered for a while, and immediately ordered: "Seal the city gate immediately, and don't let King Langya leave the city."

"Yes!"

Han Feng flew to seal the city gates very quickly, and the four city gates in the south, east, north and west were instantly closed, and no one was allowed to enter or exit.

Han Feng ran in from the outside and said, "No one comes in or out of the East City Gate!"

Yu Wenxian said: "There is no one going in or out of the west gate."

Gao Changgong walked into the shogunate and said: "The figure of King Langya has not been found at the south gate."

Gao Yanzong also said: "There is no one at the North City Gate either! Where did Gao Yan go!"

Don't look at Gao Yan's young age, but in Gao Yanzong's words, he is a quirky little overlord, which is completely worry-free.

In fact, when it comes to Xiaobawang, isn't Gao Yanzong himself one of them?

Yang Jian frowned and said, "Has anyone left the city recently?"

Yu Wenxian replied: "Everyone who comes in and out has a formal certificate, and I haven't seen the little baby, and all the luggage vehicles have been checked."

Yang Guang suddenly said, "Where are the carts that don't need to be checked?"

No need to check...

Everyone immediately fell silent, and quickly searched for the type of luggage that did not need to be checked in their minds. It must be the luggage used by the army, but there is no war recently, and the luggage does not go out of the city. There is no such luggage at all.

Yu Wenxian suddenly realized, and said: "There is another kind of luggage cart that does not need to be checked. It is a stone cart used for repairing streets and alleys, but this kind of luggage only leaves the city every night, and it is not yet time to leave the city."

But Yang Guang shook his head and said, "No, it's not the stone carts for repairing the streets and alleys."

"That is……?"

Yang Guang said: "The sudden escape of King Langya is nothing more than that he doesn't trust us and wants to return to Yecheng."

Indeed, King Langya was suddenly held hostage by He Shikai. Although He Shikai is dead at this moment, Jinyang is not familiar with the place where he was born. King Langya, a little bun, will definitely be afraid, and it is reasonable to distrust them. .

Therefore, if King Langya escapes, he will definitely flee back to Yecheng, and the carts that transport the stones leave the city at most, and they will come back after loading and unloading the stones. King Langya hid in the carts. Although he can leave the city, he cannot leave Jinyang and return to Yecheng. , he is a little baby, it is impossible to walk back by himself.

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes and said, "You guys forgot? Duan Shao..."

Gao Yanzong suddenly realized, and said: "Yes! The governor will set off from Jinyang tomorrow and return to Yecheng. This... this is just a ride, what a brat, I really don't let us worry! What are you waiting for? , catch him now!"

"Wait," Yang Jian said, "Since King Langya has escaped, it means he has made sufficient preparations. Xiao Wuer, don't underestimate your younger brother. Going to find General Duan now may be in vain."

King Langya is very young, but he is extremely intelligent. Maybe he didn't join Duan Shao's team at this time, but where the cat is, and wait until tomorrow morning to join the team. It is so safe that no one will find out. They are going to pounce now. , Nine times out of ten, it is out of the air, but it scares the snake.

Yang Jian said: "Don't worry, we'll talk about it when General Duan leaves."

……

The sky is getting brighter, today is the day when Duan Shao set off to return to Yecheng, the brigade has already prepared neatly and is loading and unloading luggage.

"Move faster!"

"Move quickly, get everything ready, don't delay the departure of the governor!"

"The cart over there, hurry up and pack it!"

The soldiers loaded and unloaded the cart neatly, covered them with cloth, tied ropes, and quickly returned to the team, ready to set off. At this moment, a small figure suddenly appeared from a corner. It will be even more inconspicuous if...

If you ignore the huge burden on his back...

This person is the little bun Langya King Gao Yan!

King Langya rushed out from the corner, carried his burden on his back and ran all the way, ran towards the cart with his short legs, and with a wheel, aimed at the cart and got in.

"Ah duck!" King Langya shouted in a childish voice, although he got into the cart, but the burden was too big, stuck on the rope fixing the cart, he couldn't be dragged in no matter what.

King Langya pouted angrily, he got in first, and then dragged the bag backwards, trying to drag the bag in too, but after dragging for a long time, the bag was too big, so King Langya had to take apart the bag and dig out He took out a headrest and a blanket, and dragged the bundles in batches.

King Langya entered the cart with difficulty, and he did not forget to tidy up the cloth and ropes of the cart, then arranged the headrest, spread the blanket on the floor of the cart, leaned back, lay down and covered himself with a small The quilt said happily: "Take a break, and return to Yecheng as soon as you wake up! This Wang Zun is too smart!"

"Depart -!"

"The whole army listens to the order and sends it out!"

Duan Shao's army was ready to set off in a mighty way, and the carriages started to drive, one after another, to the distance. King Langya hid in the carriage, and felt the carriage started. He smiled proudly and walked from the carriage. I got up in the car, sat in the car, used the small blanket as a tablecloth, took out two snacks from the bag, poured myself a glass of water, ate the snacks, and drank water to moisten my throat.

Gollum-

Gollum—

The carriage kept moving forward, and I didn't know how far it had gone, and it stopped slowly. King Langya was eating snacks, his mouth was full of puff pastry, he blinked his eyes strangely, and stretched his neck to swallow a big mouthful of snacks Go down, why stop?Why did you rest after walking so far?

King Langya was full of suspicion, at this moment, with a sound of "哗啦——", the curtain of the car was slammed up, and the strong light shone in from outside. King Langya raised his small fleshy hand to cover his eyes, and said " Duck..." let out a sound.

A smiling voice said: "Your Majesty, we have arrived, please get off the carriage."

When King Langya heard this, he carried a meat bun, which almost exploded into a hedgehog. His face was full of snack scum, his eyes widened, and he looked at the people outside the cart in surprise.

The rider who drove the car looked back, where is the rider?It was clearly Yang Jian!

The little bun, King Langya, was indeed hiding in the carriage, but everyone had already prepared for it, so when the little bun hid in, everyone had already found out, and they didn't startle the snake, but kept his face and planned. King Baozi Langya returned to Jinyang City, and now the carriage has driven back to the government office.

King Langya didn't know it, and thought everything was under his control, but suddenly saw Yang Jian who couldn't react, and now saw the Jinyang government office, and couldn't react even more, with a dazed look on his face.

"Nai... Naimeng..." Langya Wangqi's petite hands trembled, trembling and trembling, only then did he realize that he had been tricked, and immediately cried out with a "wow--".

Gao Yanzong said: "Stinky boy, why are you crying? We ran away in the middle of the night, we have been looking for you for a long time, and we should teach you a lesson!"

When Gao Yanzong scolded, Xiao Baozi cried even more, "Wow woo woo woo—" The cry was so loud that it almost toppled the roof of the entire government office.

Gao Changgong rubbed his forehead and said, "It's really exactly the same as Ah Yan when he was a child."

"Bah!" Gao Yanzong retorted, "I'm not as stupid as him, who escaped and was caught back."

"Wow woo woo woo!!!"

What Gao Yanzong said just happened to hit King Langya's sadness, his self-esteem was broken into eight petals, and he cried even more sadly.

Yang Guang folded his arms and sneered, "Run? If you dare to run again, one of your legs will be broken."

"Hi!" King Langya hiccupped in fright, staring at his eyes, not to be outdone, and hugging his little meaty leg in fear, as if afraid of being interrupted, he said aggrievedly: "It's... this scoundrel, woo woo woo—"

"Crying?" Yang Guang sneered again, and said, "If you cry again, I will cut off your tongue."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Yang Jian rubbed his forehead helplessly, and said, "We are not bad people, you ran away in silence, what if you encounter danger along the way?"

The little bun, King Langya, stared at Yang Jian aggrievedly, as if looking at him, Yang Jian was the most gentle. He ran away all night, didn't sleep properly, and only had a big burden on his back. He was tired and hungry, and only ate one bite. Dim Sum, feeling aggrieved to the extreme, opened her hands towards Yang Jian, and said pitifully, "Hug!"

Just as Yang Jian was about to reach out to hug King Langya, Yang Guang reacted very quickly, with a sound of "Gudong!", a flop came, as if he was professionally touching porcelain, and he let out a weak "Ai duck" in his mouth, covering his mouth My own little meaty leg, said: "Legs and legs hurt, it seems that the old disease has relapsed... It's okay, it's okay, father and father go and hug other people's little dolls, nest... I can do it myself!"

As he said that, he still seemed to be holding the cart with difficulty, and climbed up twice decently, but he couldn't get up when he climbed up, and fell back again.

Yang Jian: "..." It is impossible to equalize the happiness of all people...

Little Baozi King Langya failed to escape, so he stopped running away and began to compete with Yang Guang for favor. An angry Yang Guang stayed by Yang Jian's side from morning till night, and he didn't dare to leave for a moment. Little mallet, no, the little bully entangled him.

The army has been stationed in Jinyang for a few days, and after sending Duan Shao away, he will soon set off to return to Chang'an. Yang Jian has already pacified the world in the north, and he is only one step away from becoming the Ninth Five Lord. One step is to return to Chang'an to ascend the throne.

The army set out from Jinyang, crossed the Yellow River all the way south, came to Tongguan to rectify, replenished supplies, and then returned to Chang'an.

The army came to Tongguan, because Yang Jian was no longer what he used to be, the defenders of Tongguan naturally wanted to offer Yang Jian, and immediately welcomed Yang Jian into the camp.

"General, please! Please! We have set up a reception banquet for the general, and I ask the general to honor it!"

The defenders took Yang Jian in, and the general's camp had been vacated for Yang Jian's bed. In order to welcome Yang Jian, the entire camp had been cleaned again, and at first glance, it was neat and clean, "outrageous".

Yang Jian smiled and said: "There is no need for the reception banquet, and I am just passing through. I will rest here for two days before leaving. I am still on the march. Please forgive me for inconvenient drinking."

"Yes, yes, yes," the defender said with a smile: "The general is right, but I was biased. The general is tired from traveling all the way, so I ask the general to rest, and I won't bother you."

The defenders left and it was getting late, so Yang Jian was about to rest, but at this time, he heard the sound of arguing outside the tent, Yang Jian opened the curtain and saw that there were two small meat buns!

The little bun Yang Guang and the little bun King Langya both held the quilt between their headrests, and the two little buns brought their "bedding rolls" and blocked the door of Yang Jian's camp, refusing to give in to each other.

The little bun, Langya Wang, said in a childish voice: "It's time for the nest! It's time for the nest! It's Wo and Shizhi's turn to sleep today! Nai Zukai! Yesterday was Nai!"

Yang Guangli said bluntly: "This is Father Wo, and it's not your turn every day."

"You scoundrel!" Langya Wang stomped his feet angrily, hugging the headrest and trying to get under Yang Guang's arm, although Yang Guang is a small bun, but his movements are very agile, he immediately stopped Langya Wang, his figure flickered, Like a small spinning top, it slid into Yang Jian's tent with a "slip" in a circle.

The speed was extremely fast, like a small whirlwind, he climbed onto the bed with his little buttocks pouted, and with a shake, Yang Guang spread his little quilt on the bed, put pillows on it, leaned back, and lay down directly, taking advantage of it terrain.

"Bad guy! Bad guy!" Langya King obviously couldn't beat the scheming Yang Guang, it was already too late to run in, his feet jumped off the ground in anger, and his little hair was prickly.

Yang Jian's eyelids twitched, and he said, "Otherwise, together..." Sleep?

There are two small buns on the left and right. They are so small and do not take up space. The bed in the main tent is so big that they will not feel crowded when they sleep together. They can also "hug left and right" and have two ergonomic pillows at once.

It's just that before Yang Jian finished speaking, the two little meat buns had already shouted in unison: "No!"

Yang Guang's chubby face collapsed in an instant, his two small eyebrows drooped, his eye sockets turned red whenever he spoke, biting his lower lip, with a forbearance and aggrieved look, he said, "Father no longer, no longer, doesn't like nesting. Well, that nest... Wo had to go to find my grandparents..."

Yang Guang, the little bun, decided to retreat, and even brought out Yang Zhong to sue. Yang Jian felt a headache, and said to King Langya, "Or... another day?"

"Wow woo woo woo—" King Langya was defeated again, crying as usual, hugging his headrest and quilt, turned around and ran out.

Yang Guang raised a triumphant smile at the corners of his lips, and he patted the bed with tears freely, saying, "It's getting late, father, go to bed quickly."

Yang Jian: "..."

The night is quiet, and the night in Tongguan is extremely deep.

tread, tread...

Yuchi Youqi stood in the moonlight and paced slowly, holding a prickly, dirty, and somewhat mottled almond in his hand, riding the moonlight, as if he was in a daze.

"Oh!"

Someone bumped Yuchi Youqi from the back, Yuchi Youqi was still in a daze, unprepared at all, he was unsteady, with a "gudong", Xiao Xingren came out of his hand, rolled out, and fell on the dirt road in the camp , Get out of the way.

Yuchi Youqi was taken aback, and hurriedly lowered his head to pick it up.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"

The servant hurriedly yelled, "I'm really sorry for offending General Yuchi! You deserve death, you deserve death! Please forgive me, General Yuchi!"

It turned out that there were two servants behind him sweeping the floor. One of the servants didn't see Yuchi Youqi, and not only bumped into Yuchi Youqi, but also swept the dirt on Yuchi Youqi's body. The robe was dusty and covered with a layer of soil, and the imprint was obvious.

Yuchi Youqi didn't care about his robe, he quickly picked up the almonds on the ground, wiped them carefully, wiped off the dirt on them, and checked several times to make sure they were not broken, so he was slightly relieved.

Yuchi Youqi let out a long breath, and looked back, the two servants were kneeling on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads, one of them was trembling with fright, and kowtowed to apologize to Yuchi Youqi.

"General Yuchi, spare your life! Spare me! The villain really didn't do it on purpose!"

Seeing that Xingren was fine, Yuchi Youqi just touched Xingren lightly and didn't want to pursue anything, but the servant seemed to be terrified because of Yang Jian's majesty all the way, begging for mercy, and at the same time patted the back of the head of another servant beside him , Said: "Quick! Hurry up and apologize to the general! It's all because of you!"

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