Wanyan Honglie is reborn

It seldom snows in the south of the Yangtze River. Now the people are very happy to see the heavy snow. Near the end of the new year, when they saw the heavy snow, they repeatedly praised "auspicious snow heralds a good year" and laughed even more. The emperor is a good emperor. Taxes have been reduced, and next year will be another bumper harvest. Good year!When the woman nearby heard it, she smiled and agreed, didn't she!

The emperor has been in power for six years, but he is the age of Guanfa to be the king of a country. Originally, the people don't care who is the emperor. They still have to pay the taxes that should be paid. They just hope that there will be no tax increases.

How to live the first two years was still the same, and some scholars who had been waiting for the new emperor for a long time gradually lost their hopes.It was originally thought that the new emperor would definitely bring Song to a prosperous and prosperous age.Later, the traitor died, and the humiliating treaty came into being, which made people's hopes dashed.However, after the year, the emperor took action, first reducing taxes, especially the taxes on farmers' land.

Year after year, the harvest in the fields is good, and the people love the emperor even more.

It was rare for Song Yang to be lazy. He hid in a corner of the Linjiang Tower lobby. I am experimenting with greenhouse vegetables, and the effect is still good. These are the only ones on the table, and the rest are meat.

Boiled mutton in winter is the most nourishing.Beef is also loved, but cattle have always been the main force in the fields. The Song Dynasty had laws not to slaughter cattle at will, and if found to be fined, the whistleblower would also reward them.However, if the cow is old enough to be taken to the Yamen, the Yamen will give a little money as a subsidy, and the cow will be slaughtered and sold to wealthy people.

Song Yang had eaten that kind of beef meat, and the taste was really grinding, not tender at all. For this, mutton became the main force.

There is a cotton curtain hanging at the gate of Linjiang Building, the middle is cotton wrapped in coarse cloth, and a layer of tarpaulin is sewn on the outside, which is specially designed to prevent rain and snow.The curtain was lifted, and two people came in, one in front of the other, the man in front was about twenty years old, handsome and elegant, and the man behind him looked like he was eight or nine years old, with a long and narrow body and a peachy face. It's quite beautiful, but it's a bit indisputable.But after a closer look, it can be seen that it is a young boy.The young boy's hair was covered with snow, which made his appearance even more deserted and noble. He was already so handsome at such a young age, and everyone couldn't help but guess what he would look like when he grew up!

The older one came to a corner and sat down, the young boy behind him grumbled unwillingly and also sat down.Song Yang looked up and saw the two of them, he laughed and said: "Brother Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time, hurry up and serve the dishes, you've caught up with the time, the pot just started, I haven't moved yet... ..." After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Yan Honglie, and said with an exaggerated smile, "Hey, where did the beautiful boy come from?"

Wanyan Honglie glanced over, but couldn't bear Song Yang's thick skin, but when he saw the smile on Huang Yaoshi's lips, he stopped embarrassingly.In the past few years, Huang Yaoshi often came to An'an to do business. If Song Yang happened to come to Jianglou, the two of them would drink and chat. They knew each other well and spoke casually.But he also knew that if his innocuous little joke was played on Wanyan Honglie and made the villain unhappy, Huang Yaoshi would definitely speak out against him, and after a long time, Song Yang would hold on to this degree.

To be honest, seeing Huang Yaoshi defending Wanyan Honglie like this, Song Yang always had a strange feeling in his heart. He is someone who has seen the eagle shooting!Two irrelevant people can have such a tacit understanding, and even become a master and apprentice, where do you let Mei Chaofeng go! ?Er, of course, there may also be Mei Chaofeng!But that being said, Song Yang was quite envious in his heart, envious of Huang Yaoshi's caring and upholding of Wanyan Honglie, he had been alone in this world for six years, learning how to be a good emperor, sometimes in the dead of night, He asked himself, did he just live alone like this?He doesn't like the current life, and he doesn't like being an emperor. He thinks that he is just an ordinary person. He makes money as a businessman to make himself happy, and then finds a good girl to marry and have children, not the current harem The queen in it.

The queen is the cousin and niece of Empress Dowager Yang, and it was settled when Song Yang first arrived.At that time, Song Yang thought that if the queen had a better temper, he would spend his whole life with her. Later... Song Yang sneered, could the Queen Mother Yang get along with him?Great idea!Whenever I give an order, such as tax cuts, the empress will be the first to jump out. Who in the imperial court doesn't know that the empress and empress are in disagreement?He tried his best to send his daughter to the palace, but Song Yang was frightened by the empress long ago, and he never dared to have the sincere desire to spend his whole life with one person.Especially after seeing all the ways women in the harem compete for favor, I am really afraid of entering the harem.

He really wanted to ask the heavens, if he was allowed to come into this world, is it because he was made an emperor?

No fruit.

Xiao Er brought up the bowls and chopsticks, and Song Yang greeted them.

After warming a pot of sake, the three of them were sweating profusely after eating. Song Yang and Huang Yaoshi clinked wine glasses. From this point of view, Song Yang seemed a bit free and easy.

When the cold wind blew at the door, the three of them who were eating warm subconsciously looked at the door.

I saw a man in black robe holding a Xiaomao in white robe in his arms at the door.The man looked around first, and bumped into Song Yang's table unexpectedly.Song Yang stared straight at the child in the man's arms. If he read it correctly, this is Ouyang Ke from two years ago!I don't know if Ouyang Ke still remembers himself?

Ouyang Feng gently patted Ouyang Ke who was writhing in his arms, and said in a low voice: "If you are writhing, we will go back to White Camel Villa now." As soon as he said this, Ouyang Ke immediately became obedient and did not move.But I thought my uncle was really annoying!

The little eyes turned around, and when they saw Song Yang, their eyes lit up, beautiful brother!Xiangxiang doesn't say anything softly, but even kisses herself and takes her to play, which is not the case with my uncle!

Ouyang Feng hugged Ouyang Ke and walked towards Song Yang's table. Perhaps it was because of the sensitivity between martial arts practitioners. When Ouyang Feng, who had been pursuing the highest level of martial arts, saw Huang Yaoshi, he thought in his heart that this person's martial arts were not above his own. Next, find an opportunity to compare.

Ouyang Ke didn't care what his uncle was thinking at this moment, once he got to this table, he didn't take his eyes off Song Yang.Song Yang's heart warmed, thinking that Xiao Baozi still remembered himself at such a young age, and then looked at the bright little eyes, how cute it looked, he really looked like a little wolf dog!

Seeing Song Yang looking at him, Ouyang Ke couldn't hold back anymore, he slithered off his uncle, and happily ran to Song Yang's lap, almost hugging his thigh and calling his mother!Song Yang looked happily, picked up Ouyang Ke, put him on his lap, and said with a smile, "Do you still recognize me?"

When the little wolf dog Ouyang Ke heard it, he dinged, his eyes glowed, and he hurriedly said: "Brother!"

Song Yang liked it so much, he stroked the child's hair softly, as if piercing into Song Yang's heart.Back then, the child fell in love with him, and he stayed in this world alone for four years. He was alone from the beginning to the end, so he wanted a child. Regarding his own flesh and blood, he would definitely give him the best by being with him. Pamper and love.But when facing Yingying Yanyan in the harem, Song Yang dismissed this idea. A child should be the crystallization of love. If you don't love it, you will suffer.

In many things, Song Yang was deeply influenced by his mother and father. His mother was abducted and sold to his father as a daughter-in-law.There is no love between the two, and some are the mother's hatred for the father, but the mother loves him.When his mother died, Song Yang thought, he must not do anything that would jeopardize the happiness of his life.

Hearing Ouyang Ke's soft voice, Song Yang lowered his voice and said, "Is there any food? Are you hungry?"

Ouyang Ke came here in a hurry, but it was snowing heavily on the way, his uncle said to find a place to rest, and go again another day.Ouyang Ke couldn't wait any longer, and even urged the two of them to come over through the heavy snow, so naturally they didn't eat.

When Song Yang heard this, he hurriedly asked Xiao Er to boil a pot of hot soup to go to the cold, and ordered to prepare some soft and glutinous food that was easy to chew.

Ouyang Feng sat opposite to Huang Yaoshi, holding a small wine glass in one hand, and threw it towards Huang Yaoshi.

The distance between the two was very close, Ouyang Feng suddenly made an attack, Wanyan Honglie next to him panicked and got up, his hand was pressed down by Huang Yaoshi, and with one hand he caught the wine glass thrown by Ouyang Feng.He shook hands with the wine glass, sniffed it close to the tip of his nose, and said coldly: "Wine is good wine, but the person who toasts it is not good."

"Oh?" Ouyang Feng laughed, it's rare to meet a master. At this time, blood was rolling, he stood up, and said: "Good and bad are not found out like this! How about it again?" The snake on the wrist bared at Huang Yaoshi to show its power .

Huang Yaoshi glanced at the snake with the chopsticks in his hand.

"What an impolite bastard!" He drank coldly.

Ouyang Feng tiptoed his toes and swung off the ground, dodging the chopsticks, but the snake's head was still hit and was hanging limply on Ouyang Feng's wrist.When Ouyang Feng saw it, his heart was aroused to be more competitive, and he said: "What a great skill." His eyes were eager to try.

Huang Yaoshi was very annoyed by Ouyang Feng, moreover most martial arts practitioners pursue higher realms, since the opponent's martial arts are not weak, so what if we try it out?

Song Yang hurriedly said, this is his place!I have read a lot of martial arts novels. It is easy to throw stools and tables, and demolish houses.Immediately said: "There is an open space in the backyard. Now that we have finished eating, where shall we go?"

Ouyang Feng naturally agreed, the place is big, so the competition is naturally fun!

Wanyan Honglie also had confidence in Huang Yaoshi, Ouyang Feng was so provocative, how could he be bullied as his master and apprentice if he didn't return the courtesy?

Song Yang rolled his eyes, lowered his head and touched Ouyang Ke's small face and said, "Ke'er, be good, let's go to my brother's yard for dinner, and don't watch them fight."

Ouyang Ke wished to be in the same room with his pretty brother, so he nodded naturally.His uncle was afraid to see this kind of fighting style a lot.

Naturally, Wanyan Honglie wanted to follow Huang Yaoshi to cheer him on, so he took a look at this brazen Ouyang Feng.

The three of them moved to the backyard, and Song Yang carried Ouyang Ke back to the yard, thinking that he must first check whether the buns were long or not!

It was snowing heavily, Ouyang Feng was wearing a black robe, and Huang Yaoshi was wearing a green robe.The two were originally superb martial artists, they practiced enough lightness kung fu to go to the bamboo forest in the backyard, Wanyan Honglie studied martial arts with Huang Yaoshi for two years, and achieved something since childhood, so it is enough to practice lightness kung fu with the two of them.

In the bamboo forest, Wanyan Honglie was sitting on the roof, while Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi faced each other.

Snow, bigger!