I'm a Buddhist foster child

The mottled almonds fell to the ground with a snap, and Yuchi Youqi stared at the silly servant who was giggling in shock.

Seeing Yuchi Youqi's different expression, the first servant was too frightened to speak, and knelt on the side trembling.

The silly servant kept giggling, as if he was poor and happy, and he didn't know how to be afraid. He looked at Yuchi Youqi without malice. His face was handsome, but at first glance, it was terrifying, with scars all over him, big and small. Most of them are new injuries, and the scars have not been removed yet.

Yuchi Youqi's throat rolled dryly, and he murmured, "It's...it's you..."

The first servant didn't hear clearly, so he hurriedly said, "General Yuchi, what are you talking about?"

Only then did Yuchi Youqi regain his senses, restrained his expression, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the foolish servant again.He is less than 20 years old, very young, not too tall, not a tall and strong type, well-proportioned and tall, with a handsome and upright face, but covered with large and small scars, and there is no grin on the corners of his lips. Smiles, even smirks, giggling all the time.

It is clear...it is the face of Zhou Zhu Yu Wenyong!

Yuchi Youqi heard with his own ears the military report that Zhou Lord Yu Wenyong died under the rebellion. It is absolutely impossible to have a fake. They have recently settled in Jinyang. If the owner is still alive, he will definitely stand up, but he has never seen it. Yu Wenyong and Yu Chi Youqi have slowly digested the news of the Lord's death.

However, at this moment, Yuchi Youqi saw Yu Wenyong with his own eyes...

witness!

Yuchi Youqi's expression was fierce, he suddenly stepped forward, his hand was like lightning, he grabbed the foolish servant's arm, and slammed up the sleeves of his thick coat.

The servant next to him was so frightened that he almost yelled, thinking that they had angered General Yuchi, and General Yuchi wanted to beat someone.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, General Yuchi's face was full of ruthlessness, but he pushed up the cuff of the silly servant. Under the dim moonlight, there was a red mole on the left arm of the silly servant.

When Yuchi Youqi saw the red mole, his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning again, and he stood there like a stone sculpture, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, dumbstruck, and he murmured: "Yes... It's true...really..."

Yuchi Youqi and Yu Wenyong are young children, so Yuchi Youqi is very familiar with Yu Wenyong, he knows some "small details" on Yu Wenyong's body, for example, there is a big red mole on Yu Wenyong's left arm, which is very small. It is eye-catching, but because Lord Zhou's sleeves are wide and his arms are not exposed, almost no one knows this "secret".

Yuchi Youqi stared at the red mole, his hands trembling, he didn't know how he was feeling at this moment, whether it was his appearance, scars, or this red mole, they all coincided and overlapped with Yu Wenyong.

The person in front of me...

The foolish servant in front of me...

It is Zhou Zhu Yu Wenyong!

But at this moment, Yu Wenyong fell from the deep pool and turned into a fool, even reduced to sweeping the floor with a broom.

Yu Wenyong seemed to have lost his memory, and he didn't know Yu Chi Youqi, so he just smirked at him with a look of inquiry.

There were too many questions in Yuchi Youqi's mind, didn't it mean that Zhou Lord Yu Wenyong had died amidst the chaos?Why did Yu Wenyong suddenly appear here?And it has become like this?

Yuchi Youqi asked tentatively, "Who is this servant, and why are there so many scars on his face?"

The first servant didn't dare to lie, and immediately replied, "Return to General Yuchi, this servant is a fool. He picked it up a few days ago. Because our Tongguan Army has insufficient servants in order to meet the general of the Zhenjun Army, so we sent him to the army. As for this idiot's face...it was dying when he picked it up, maybe he was hit by a horse thief, because his face was hideous, so he was not asked to come out to clean it during the day, but Let him come out at night to fill the manpower."

Picked it up, I don't know who...

One by one, every piece is extremely consistent with Yu Wenyong.

Yuchi Youqi had a guess in his heart, no, it was no longer a guess, but a certainty, the person in front of him was Zhou Zhu Yu Wenyong!

When Yuchi Youqi saw Yu Wenyong, his heart was churning like boiling oil, but soon he became a little bit cold. Now the situation in the world in the north has stabilized. Whether it is east of the Yellow River or west of the Yellow River, it is all in the hands of General Yang of the Zhenjun Army. Under the control of the general, the generals surrendered, and the people loved him. It can be said that Yu Wenyong's death was in accordance with God's will. If Yu Wenyong suddenly came back to life.

Regardless of whether Zhou Lord Yu Wenyong is stupid or disabled, the situation in the world will inevitably become chaotic again. Whether Yu Wenyong wants to or not, many people will use his identity to make a fuss.

Until then...

Yuchi Youqi clenched his hands suddenly, he couldn't imagine it.

"Will... general?"

The servant was still kneeling on the ground. Seeing Yuchi Youqi's unpredictable expression, he had no place in his heart, so he mustered up his courage and finally asked.

Yuchi Youqi suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the foolish servant again, and then said: "It's all right, you... just step down."

"Yes." The servant hurriedly dragged the foolish servant away as if he had received an amnesty. When he left, he still whispered, "It was you who almost ran into General Yuchi and was almost killed by you! Hurry up and leave..."

Yuchi Youqi stood at the same spot, the two servants gradually moved away, and soon disappeared. They should have returned to the servants' camp. Yuchi Youqi was the only one left standing in the dim moonlight. middle.

Yuchi Youqi withdrew his gaze, landed on the almonds on the ground, squatted down slowly, knelt on one knee, picked up the mottled almonds, wiped them carefully in his palm, and said in a low voice: "I should... …how……"

Yang Jian hugged the small bun with an ergonomic pillow and Yang Guang rested and slept soundly. He felt that someone was walking outside. The sound was quite loud. Woke up, let alone Yang Guang, the little bun who has always been a light sleeper.

Yang Guang frowned, and said coldly, "Who is outside?"

The lingering sound suddenly stopped, like a frightened bird, it immediately dispersed, and the sound could not be heard...

Yuchi Youqi hesitated in his heart, should he tell Yang Jian this secret - the master Yu Wenyong is still alive!

Yu Wenyong is still alive, and he is in the barracks by accident.

If Yang Jian was told, Yuchi Youqi couldn't figure out what Yang Jian would do.Now that the situation in the world in the north is stable, there is no need for Yu Wenyong to appear. The current Yu Wenyong is a redundant person. Once he tells Yang Jian, maybe Yu Wenyong will be disposed of.

But... Yuchi Youqi clenched his palms, but Yu Wenyong has become a fool, and it is absolutely impossible to pose a threat to anyone. If people know that Yu Wenyong is still alive, wouldn't it cause him to lose his life in vain?

Yuchi Youqi has never been a procrastinator, but this time he hesitated. After seeing the two servants leave, he paced slowly. When he came back to his senses, he looked up and saw that he was standing in Yang Jian's tent. the door.

Do you want to tell Yang Jian about this...

Yes, you should tell your son, if you don't tell your son, if Yu Wenyong is discovered by someone with a heart, no matter whether Yu Wenyong is willing or not, he might be coerced. Everything may fall into chaos, and Yuchi Youqi becomes a sinner!

Of course...

Yuchi Youqi began to waver again, he really couldn't bear to see Yu Wenyong die, he thought Yu Wenyong had passed away alone, gradually accepted this fact, now let him accept the second time... Yu Wenyong is still the first Yuchi Youqi really couldn't do that to someone who was kind to Yuchi Youqi.

"What the hell...what should I do..."

"How on earth should I..."

Yuchi Youqi staggered and hesitantly walked around outside Yang Jian's camp several times, immersed in his own contradictions. At this moment, he suddenly heard Xiao Shizi's voice coming from inside the tent, and Yuchi Youqi felt palpitations , subconsciously ran away and hid.

Yuchi Youqi rushed into his tent with big strides, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, his breathing was still rapid and chaotic, Yuchi Youqi's heart was beating fast, and a heart almost came out of his cavity.

Those who shouldn't run away should speak clearly in one breath, Yuchi Youqi thought so, his expression turned sharp, and he suddenly rushed out of the tent again.

However, when he got out of the tent, he realized that his legs were too heavy. The winter night wind was bitingly cold, as if his legs were frozen, and he couldn't take a step.

Yuchi Youqi covered his face with his hands, and stood outside the tent, blowing the night wind. After standing for a long, long time, he walked slowly, but he was not heading towards Yang Jian's tent, but towards the two servants. Go in the direction you left.

Yuchi Youqi quickly found the tents of the servants. Those servants did not have their own houses, and many of them lived together. It was already late, but there were still voices in the tent, and there were laughter.

"Fool!!"

"Yes, he is a fool! Let him eat shit!"

"It's this idiot who didn't even know how to sweep the floor just now, but bumped into General Yuchi. I was almost implicated and beat him!"

"Anyway, there are so many scars on his face, it's so ugly, there are not many more!"

"Haha! You're still laughing after being beaten, aren't you a bitch?"

Yuchi Youqi narrowed his eyes when he heard the commotion inside, and said, "Wow!", he opened the curtain and walked in.

There are many servants in the camp. The servants I saw before commanded everyone like a leader. The other five or six servants surrounded Yu Wenyong. Yu Wenyong squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and was beaten by the servants. There was still a hey smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yuchi Youqi's heart tightened, as if he was being strangled by someone. Yu Wenyong was born as a prince, and he has always been pampered. He has never encountered such a thing. The high-ranking master suddenly turned into a squatting , the fool who let others insult and bully him, but he himself did not resist, Yuchi Youqi's anger suddenly rushed up, almost burning his reason.

"Who!? General Wei... General Yuchi!?"

The servants suddenly saw someone barging in, and wanted to yell and curse at first, but when they looked carefully, it turned out to be Yuchi Youqi.

Yuchi Youqi is the son of the Duke of Shu, and it is in the eyes of the nobles that Yuchi Youqi is a small bastard. The servants were terrified when they saw Yuchi Youqi, and all of them turned pale.

Yuchi Youqi stared at Yu Wenyong's broken mouth and blue eyelids, with a cold face, strode over, "Boom!!", kicked the leading servant to the ground, and said coldly, "Get out of here!" !"

The servants were so frightened that they didn't dare to resist at all. They quickly crawled to the side and knelt on the ground trembling.

Yu Wenyong squatted on the ground, still holding his head in his hands, and looked up at Yuchi Youqi strangely, as if he didn't know Yuchi Youqi, he grinned at the corner of his cracked lips and let out a smirk.

Hey giggled, accompanied by glaring blood, Yuchi Youqi's heart was pinched hard again, he didn't know whether he was distressed or angry, he pulled Yu Wenyong up on the ground, the action can be said to be rough , said coldly: "Come with me!"

Yu Wenyong giggled again, giggling all the way, and was dragged out, leaving the servants looking at each other, at a loss.

Yuchi Youqi had a hot head for a while, so he brought Yu Wenyong out, and when he got out of the tent, the cold wind blew, Yuchi Youqi suddenly felt a little regretful, what was he doing, and what would he do next?

Yuchi Youqi shook Yu Wenyong's hand, and finally took Yu Wenyong silently to his tent and let him in. Yu Wenyong was very obedient, and walked in with a smirk, as if he felt that Yuchi Youqi's tent was more The luxury of servants, wipe this side, touch that side, curious about everything.

Under the faint yellow light of the fire, Yu Chi Youqi stared at Yu Wenyong, and said with difficulty: "Have you...have you eaten?"

Yu Wenyong's cheeks were sunken, and he lost several rounds of weight.

Yu Wenyong looked at Yu Chi Youqi strangely, as if he couldn't even understand this, but his stomach made a "gurg—" sound.

Yuchi Youqi said: "Sit here and wait, I'll get you something to eat."

"Hey! Hey!" Yu Wenyong still couldn't understand, but he didn't run around. He still touched this side and touched that side. Yuchi Youqi didn't dare to leave for too long, so he ran out immediately and strode towards the Tongguan camp The dining room, took some food that could be eaten, and ran back quickly.

Yuchi Youqi was eating with a paper bag in his arms, when he saw the pharmacy tent suddenly, his footsteps stopped suddenly, the bruises and blood on Yu Wenyong's face flashed in his mind, the scars on his face must have not been healed, so that There are so many scars left, and just after being beaten by the servants, they are much greener and the skin is torn.

Yuchi Youqi hesitated for a moment, and quickly took a detour into the tent of the pharmacy. At this time, there was no one in the tent, and it was pitch black.

Yuchi Youqi strode over, blackened and opened the small drawer, wanting to find some traumatic medicine for bruises, he opened the first small drawer, there were all kinds of medicine bottles in it, sticking sticks, it seemed that he was not looking for it wound medicine, so he opened the second small drawer along the way.

"Ho!"

As soon as Yuchi Youqi put his hand on the "small drawer", he took a deep breath and felt that the touch under his hand was not a wooden drawer at all, but rather soft, like human skin...

Taking a closer look, it's no wonder it's the touch of human skin, there is a hand on the drawer, Yuchi Youqi was too hasty just now, and the light was too dark, so he didn't notice at all, there was a person in the pharmacy!

It's Xu Minqi!

Xu Minqi's hand rested on the drawer, and it was tilted to the side... fell asleep!

Yuchi Youqi touched Xu Minqi, startled himself, Xu Minqi was also startled, jumped up from the ground, and stammered loudly: "Ghost, ghost, ghost!"

Yuchi Youqi was afraid that he would wake up others, so he kept saying: "Doctor Xu, it's me, it's me, Yuchi."

Only now did Xu Minqi see clearly, scratching the back of his head, and said awkwardly: "Yuanyuan...it turned out to be Yuchi—General Chi...Oh, I, I, I...I—I slept in the pharmacy again..."

It turned out that after Xu Minqi came to Tongguan, he was very curious about the pharmacy in Tongguan, so he came to have a look. He was very angry when he saw it. Medicine, wouldn't it cause a catastrophe?

So the honest man Xu Minqi began to do free labor without wages, reclassifying and relabeling the medicinal materials one by one, so he fell asleep in the pharmacy when he was busy late at night.

Yuchi Youqi didn't expect someone in the pharmacy, and was caught by Xu Minqi. Xu Minqi didn't doubt him, and said: "General Yuchi—general, but where is Sushoushou...injured? Your subordinates help...help the general doctor See a doctor?"

Yuchi Youqi was not good at lying on weekdays, he shook his head with a stiff face and said in panic, "No, it's nothing..."

He wanted to be perfunctory, but when he thought about it carefully, the labels were all wrong, and if he found the wound medicine, he would be wrong, wouldn't he have hurt Yu Wenyong?

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I... Youqi has some old wounds, I want... I want some wound medicine."

"This... this is easy to deal with!" Xu Minqi did not doubt that he was there, and immediately opened the drawer and began to rummage. Sure enough, those with wound medicine labels were not real wound medicine. Xu Minqi found a bottle for him. Tear off the label on it, and said: "That's...that's it, I don't know—the general's injury...specifically... how about the specifics, do you want me to help the general to take a look?"

"No, no need." Yuchi Youqi stuttered and said, "I can apply the wound medicine myself, don't bother Dr. Xu, then I'll go back first."

Xu Minqi nodded and waved his hand at Yuchi Youqi with a smirk. Yuchi Youqi took the wound medicine and left the pharmacy quickly with food in his arms.

He walked on the front foot, and Liu Taozhi came on the back foot, and just had a face-to-face meeting with Yuchi Youqi, because Yuchi Youqi came out in a hurry, "Boom!", the two even bumped into each other, Yuchi Youqi was pregnant The steamed cake wrapped in paper fell off and fell to the ground. Fortunately, it was wrapped in paper and did not fall dirty.

"I'm sorry..." Liu Taozhi hurriedly picked up the steamed cakes on the ground, and said strangely, "General Yuchi?"

With such a big steamed pancake, isn't Yuchi Youqi full at night?Liu Taozhi was a little strange, Yuchi Youqi didn't eat much on weekdays, and his body was so slender, like a girl doll, how could he eat such a big piece of steamed cake in the middle of the night?

Yuchi Youqi hurriedly took the steamed cake, prevaricated a few words, then quickly left and returned to his tent.

Liu Taozhi looked at Yuchi Youqi's leaving back strangely, without thinking too much, then entered the pharmacy, frowned and said, "Xu Minqi? Xu stammer? What's your name?"

"You, you, you..." Xu Minqi retorted, "Liu...Liu Liu opened the house and gave...to other people a nickname."

Liu Taozhi folded his arms and said with a sneer, "I got up, what are you going to do?"

Xu Minqi was already afraid of Liu Taozhi. Seeing that he was confident and confident, he immediately gave up and took a few steps back to separate the case from Liu Taozhi. Then he plucked up his courage, took two deep breaths, and said, "Since... So, that—the servant also calls Liu Kaifu Xiaoxiaoxiaoxiao——Xiao Tao... son, son!"

"How dare you?!" Liu Taozhi glared and said, "Come here! Xu stammers, you are so courageous! Don't think that if the general asks me to be your medicine boy, your waist will really be hardened."

Xu Minqi immediately walked around the table and said, "I, I, I... I won't go there."

Yuchi Youqi went back to the tent, heaved a sigh of relief, Yu Wenyong did not run away, sat obediently in the tent, tore the honey incense paper on the desk, and tore it into strips , still on the head, using the mouth to blow the wind to blow, stubbornly exhilarating.

Seeing Yuchi Youqi coming in, Yu Wenyong sniffed his nose hard, as if he smelled the smell of steamed cakes, his eyes lit up instantly, staring at Yuchi Youqi, he quickly rushed forward, and slapped Yuchi Youqi on the chest. After a few clicks, I finally found the steamed cake, and together with the wrapping paper on the outside of the steamed cake, I couldn't help but bite down, biting hard, afraid that I was starving.

Yuchi Youqi hurriedly said: "Paper can't be eaten, spit it out quickly."

Yu Wenyong thought he was going to grab steamed cakes with him, but for the first time he didn't show a smirk, he stared at Yuchi Youqi warily, and even pushed Yuchi Youqi hard, Yuchi Youqi said patiently: "The steamed cakes are all It's yours, but the paper is not edible, so I'll peel it off for you."

Yuchi Youqi peeled off the wrapping paper, Yu Wenyong immediately held the steamed cake and gnawed it, his face was covered with scum, as if he had never eaten steamed cake, he was very hungry.

Yu Wenyong concentrated on eating the steamed cakes, so Yuchi Youqi took out the wound medicine. While Yu Wenyong was distracted by eating the steamed cakes, Yuchi Youqi opened the wound medicine, cleaned the wound on Yu Wenyong's face, and then took the wound medicines one by one.

"Hiss..." Yu Wenyong gasped, his facial features twisted together in pain.

Yuchi Youqi relaxed his movements and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little lighter."

Yu Wenyong, on the other hand, gave a smirk of "hehe", continued to gnaw on the steamed cakes, and ate the whole steamed cakes, still a little unsatisfied, picked up all the steamed cakes that fell on the table, and stuffed them into his mouth one by one, even He ate up all the dregs and drank several glasses of water.

Yuchi Youqi happened to clean up the wound for him, and after applying all the medicines, he sighed and said, "You can rest here with me."

"Hey!" Yu Wenyong still smirked, besides smirking, he was afraid he would just eat, he seemed to be a little tired after eating, and lay down on the ground before going to sleep, Yu Chiyouqi said: "Go to bed, lie on the bed."

But Yu Wenyong didn't go to bed, just curled up in the corner, hugged his knees, and snored loudly.

Yuchi Youqi couldn't tell what mood he was in, picked up the quilt and covered Yu Wenyong's body, extinguished the candle, but didn't go to rest, but sat on the side, staring at Yu Wenyong who was sleeping soundly, as if There are too many things for him to think about...

Yang Jian slept soundly in the second half of the night, and slept until dawn. He wanted to sleep late, but early in the morning, the little bun, King Langya, came running.

Standing outside Yang Jian's tent, he shouted: "Shi Zhi!! Shi Zhi, are you there! Be with the Naughty Duck!"

Yang Guang opened his eyes irritably. In fact, he had woken up a long time ago, but hearing King Langya's voice early in the morning still made people very unhappy, and he was in a bad mood all day long.

I don't know what kind of physique Yang Jian is, and he is especially popular with children. There is a little refugee in Yuanzhou who is tired of Yang Jian, and later there is a girl from Ashina who loves Yang Jian. Now there is another king of Langya, and the king of Langya is also a thief every day. Looking at Yang Jian, I want Yang Jian to play with him.

What stubbornness, Yang Guang thought, extremely childish.

Yang Jian was woken up, turned over and sat up, put on his clothes, yawned and said: "Forget it, you and I have nothing to do today, so let's accompany King Langya."

When Yang Guang heard this, he absolutely couldn't let his father get too close to that bastard King Langya. He knew it, although King Langya was young now, but when he was a teenager, he planned to kill the Northern Qi leader at that time. Power ministers and scholars can be said to be ruthless and vigorous, and they are definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Hey... hey duck..."

Yang Guang immediately hugged his belly and moaned, frowning as if in pain, his wolf eyes turned into cat eyes, with misty water mist in it, and he shouted and moaned intermittently: "Wo... Wo's belly hurts, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's a relapse of an old disease!"

Yang Guang used to eat jujube cakes and fried glutinous rice balls before, and the food he ate was very hot, and he was still recuperating recently. He suddenly pretended to cover his belly, and rolled on the bed with his little butt pouted, moaning and moaning. Said: "Hey duck... it hurts... my stomach hurts very much... it's okay, it's okay, just ask medical officer Xu to show my son after a while, if father and father have something to do... let's go to work first..."

When Yang Jian heard it, he was very helpless, and his son came up with the same trick again. This "white lotus" rhetoric is still advancing in retreat, so pitiful, Feng Xiaolian would feel inferior to himself when he saw it, but...

I have to say that Yang Jian really liked this, saying: "Isn't it okay if father and father don't go?"

"Really?" The little bun Yang Guang raised his eyebrows.

Immediately Yang Jian said loudly: "Tell King Langya that you can't be free today, just another day."

Soon there was the sound of King Langya crying from outside the camp, but there was nothing he could do after crying, so he had to walk away in desperation.

Yang Guang's illness healed without medicine in an instant, he sneered, and said to himself that King Langya is just a hairy child, and he is fighting with me?It's ten years too early.

Yang Guang was complacent, when he heard the servant say: "General, Doctor Xu is asking to see you, Xiao Shizi's soup is ready."

Yang Guang immediately frowned, soup medicine?

That's right, the decoction that treats Yang Guangji's food has been drinking these days, and Xu Minqi made it himself.

Yang Guang straightened up, turned over from the bed, nimbly like a kitten, and immediately wanted to jump down to escape, saying in his mouth: "Father, my son suddenly remembered something, so I will sue first..." Resigned.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian had already smiled ferociously, grabbed Yang Guang by the back collar, and grabbed the little bun who was about to escape, as if grabbing the back of the fate of a kitten, his voice was gentle, but inexplicably sinister Cece said: "Father's darling, where are you running?"

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang was grabbed by the back of fate's neck, the tyrant lost all majesty, kicked his short legs vigorously, and said, "Let go... let go of the nest... let go of me..."

"What are you?" Yang Jian took him back and said, "Be good and be a son."

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Jian said again: "Didn't you just say that your stomach hurts, and you just eat some soup and medicine to take care of it."

Yang Guang's forehead twitched, and he said, "My son is not in pain anymore."

Yang Jian smiled and said: "My son, who is going to be the prince, how can he be afraid of taking medicine? How did you watch your father and father take medicine in the past?"

Sure enough, Feng Shui takes turns, one moment and another.In fact, Yang Guang is not afraid of taking medicine, he just thinks it is too shameful to take medicine because of heavy food accumulation, and he can't take it for the sake of face.

Yang Jian stuffed the fried meat buns back into the bed, no matter how hard he kicked, he couldn't run away. Yang Jian said, "If you run away again, father and father will kiss you."

Yang Guang was at a loss for words for a moment, and he didn't dare to struggle at once, because he knew what Yang Jian said was true, and Yang Jian especially liked his chubby little face, to use his father's words—it tasted so good.

Yang Guang had never been so "humiliated" before, he didn't dare to struggle anymore, he was paralyzed like a "dead fish" with a look of lovelessness, Yang Jian said with a smile: "You are so good, this is what father rewarded you. "

As he said, he quickly lowered his head and kissed the little bun's hair. Yang Guang "teng!" raised his short hand to cover his head, but his hand was a little fleshy and short. , could barely reach the top of his head, it was very difficult, not to mention how cute that movement was, as if he was acting cute on purpose.

Yang Guang stared and said, "You...you don't count your words!"

Yang Jianli said confidently: "Oh? When did father and father stop talking? They just kiss you if they run away, and they don't kiss you if they don't run away."

"You..." Yang Guang called out to you again, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, thinking that he was a peerless eloquent, and now he became dumb.

Only then did Yang Jian say loudly, "Officer Xu, come in."

Xu Minqi was waiting outside for a long time with the soup in his hand, and he heard the intermittent noise coming from inside, shouting and making noise, it seemed very lively.

Xu Minqi walked in, handed the decoction to Yang Jian, and said, "General, this...is this yes yes... Xiao Shizi's decoction for today."

Yang Guang had already given up resisting, and started grunting by himself, holding the "huge" medicine bowl in his two small hands, raised his head and drank it all, "Dang!" He proudly put the medicine bowl aside.

Yang Jian handed Yang Guang a piece of hawthorn jelly, and told him to get rid of the bitter taste in his mouth. He touched Yang Guang's little head and said, "My son is so good."

Xu Minqi delivered the medicine and was supposed to leave, but he seemed to remember something, he stood still and said, "General... General, yesterday... last night, my servant bumped into Yuchi at the pharmacy... General, General Yuchi seems to be looking for...looking for wound medicine, and I don't know where I got...injured, but I didn't...I didn't let the subordinate doctor see...I don't know if it is...is it...or if it belongs to the subordinate Mis-illusion, I just feel that General Yuchi's expression is...strange, weird."

Yang Jian frowned slightly when he heard this, and said, "Jian understands, I'm sorry for Dr. Xu's concern."

Xu Minqi nodded, saluted and backed out.

After Yang Guang drank the medicine, the two of them washed and changed their clothes, and then they went out of the camp to relax. The army rested in Tongguan for a few days, and when they were finished, they would return to Chang'an in one go.

Although it looks peaceful at the moment, everyone knows in their hearts that the journey from Tongguan back to Chang'an may be uneasy.After all, Lord Zhou and Lord Qi died at the same time, and there is no one in the world. Although Yu Wenyong has no sons, his younger brothers are all in the name of Yu Wen's family. Yu Wenxian, the Duke of Qi who followed Yang Jian's team, and many younger brothers, all of these younger brothers were in Jingzhao Chang'an, and they must not live in peace when they heard the news of the emperor's death.

Now that Yang Jian holds the military power in his hands, he has great power, and he has won the hearts of the people and the army. These imperial brothers all know that if Yang Jian returns to Chang'an, there will be no future for them. Therefore, the road to Chang'an is hard to imagine Know it won't be all right.

Therefore, they need to rectify in Tongguan, rectify the soldiers and horses, replenish the supplies, and adjust the army to the optimal state, so that they can return to the dynasty.

Yang Jian took the little meat bag Yang Guang, and the two of them came out of the camp. Before they had walked a few steps, they saw the strange Yuchi Youqi that Xu Minqi was talking about.

Yuchi Youqi was training in the martial arts field, and the soldiers under his battalion were practicing while shouting slogans, Yuchi Youqi seemed to have something on his mind, standing beside him lost in thought.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, walked over slowly, and said, "Little corn, why are you in a daze?"

"Ho!" Yuchi Youqi was startled, his eyes widened, and seeing Yang Jian subconsciously took a step back, he realized his gaffe, quickly put his mind to rest, cupped his hands and said, "General."

"What?" Yang Jian said with a smile, "It was early in the morning, as if I lost my soul."

Yuchi Youqi coughed and said, "Yesterday... I didn't rest well yesterday, so I'm a little tired today."

Yang Jian nodded and said, "That's right, just now I heard from Doctor Xu that you were injured, Little Corn? You went to the pharmacy in the middle of the night to get medicine, why don't you let Doctor Xu see a doctor?"

Yuchi Youqi's voice was dry, and he lowered his head and said, "No...it's not a serious injury. Yesterday...it was too dark at night, and Youqi accidentally got hooked by a burr in the tent."

As he said, he opened his palm, Yang Jian and Yang Guang looked down, Yuchi Youqi's palm was really injured, it seemed that the palm was pierced by a wooden thorn, it was not serious, but it also bleed a lot Blood.

Yang Jian said, "Be careful."

Yuchi Youqi nodded and said, "...Yes."

Yang Jian didn't say much, he pulled the little bun Yang Guang and left the martial field. After walking a few steps, Yang Guang narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Yuchi Youqi...I'm afraid I'm lying."

Yang Jian was not surprised. He nodded and said with a smile, "Little Corn is really not good at lying."

Yang Guang added: "If Yuchi Youqi's injury was really on the palm of his hand, it was so obvious, Doctor Xu must have seen it yesterday, and he wouldn't be so careless."

Xu Minqi is a medical officer, he looks silly, but in fact he has a very delicate mind. If Yuchi Youqi was really injured in such an obvious place, it is impossible for Xu Minqi not to show him to the doctor.

Yang Jian said thoughtfully: "It seems... the person who wandered around the gate of the tent last night was also a little corn."

Yang Guang said softly: "Do you need your son to inquire about the news?"

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "No need."

Yang Guang said strangely: "Why? Don't father want to know General Yuchi, why did he lose his composure?"

Yang Jian smiled and said: "The ones who can control Little Corn are nothing more than those two things, so why bother to inquire about it."

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes, thoughtful, and just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the footsteps of "da da da—" with a high frequency, like taking small steps, and then he heard "drive! BMW! Run Duck—”

Yang Guang's eyelids twitched, and when he turned his head to look over, he saw the little bun King Langya riding a wooden stick, bouncing towards this side, as if he was playing a game of riding a big horse. Yang Guang felt extremely childish.

Of course, King Langya is really four or five years old, and it is reasonable for this age to play horse riding games stubbornly.

King Langya was still young, he followed in the team, and soon forgot about running away, and Yang Jian didn't treat him harshly, he would send anything delicious and stubborn, so King Langya naturally relaxed a lot, He jumped over on a wooden stick, and when he saw Yang Jian, his big eyes lit up instantly.

"Shi Zhi! Shi Zhi! I'm done with my work! Womeng rides a duck on a big horse! Drive!"

Yang Guang sneered, crossed his arms and glanced sideways at King Langya, who knew that Yang Jian looked at it, and didn't feel disgusted at all, instead he laughed, as if he held King Langya very childlike.

Indeed, Yang Jian did not dislike him, because he was a person without a childhood, and his childhood was full of deceit and abuse. In Yang Jian's memory, he had never played games, and he did not have any stubborn things, so seeing King Langya Riding a big horse is quite interesting. If you are at this age, you must try it.

The alarm bells in Yang Guang's heart rang loudly, and he felt that the big thing was not good. Yes, his father has always liked children. Although he looked like a child, he never acted childishly like riding a big horse on weekdays. Could it be? Father prefers such childish and funny actions?

King Langya pestered Yang Jian to play games and hide-and-seek. He asked Yang Jian to hide and rode his horse to look for it. Yang Guang squinted his eyes, as if he had thought of it.