I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

Zhenlong gently waved the feather fan, and a breeze rolled over the cub's milky face in the basket, making him sleep more comfortably.

"That... big brother."

Chilong stared at his nephew for a while before continuing to continue the topic.

"I heard that elder brother found those fragments to be Xi's teacher."

"Yes please."

"...Okay, please."

"But I have no shortage of learned and capable people in Dayan. Why did my brother find them... If they have bad intentions and let their fallacies infect Axi..."

Chilong tried his best to keep his voice down so as not to wake up his nephew.

The dragon was neither angry nor happy.

He shook his lupine, his child's face was reflected in his green pupils.

"Is it unreasonable?"

"They have fallacies, don't those bachelors from aristocratic families have fallacies? Don't those generals who fought fiercely in the battlefield have any fallacies?"

"In terms of loyalty...the few I've found have merit for Dayan, and their hard work for Dayan is no less than any great Confucian general."

"I believe they will do their best to educate my son."

"Since it is the elder brother's decision, younger brother will naturally obey."

Chilong understands his elder brother, and he has made up his mind that even his father can't change it, let alone his younger brother.

"However, if one day my younger brother finds out that they have a different idea and taught Axi badly, then please ask the eldest brother to punish those disloyal people."

"Naturally...naturally."

The real dragon reached out and gently held the cub's small paw.

"Brother... the matter of the Li family and the Wang family in Jinbei..."

Chilong was even quieter.

The scope of this matter is very wide, and too many people are involved...

"Aristocratic family... This tree has grown too luxuriantly under the nourishment of the fertile soil of the Great Flame, which has seriously affected the growth of other trees. If you don't cut off its roots and trunk at this time, when my son succeeds the Great Commander in the future, they will It will be the most stubborn disease of this great inflammation, moss."

"Those noble families must make way for my son."

The real dragon carefully felt the softness from the palm, and the dragon's pupils showed its affection.

"How many soldiers have been replaced from Northern Xinjiang?"

"Brother Hui, there are more than [-] people, just wait for the order of the real dragon to turn into falling stars and rain, and clean up the stains from the Great Flame."

"In that case..."

The real dragon let go of the cub's hand, stroked his cheek lightly, and smiled like a father would.

"All the families involved in the case, regardless of their descendants, will not leave a single one behind."

"Here."

Chilong retreated, and he looked very happy when he left.

Except for those aristocratic families, although there will be blood, the collected finances are enough to relieve Dayan's burden.

"Axi... my son... this imperial power is like a thorn. Now that I am a father, I still have the ability to pull out the thorn for you first. Only in this way, your kindness... can make the new ministers and old ministers fall in love."

I don't know if the language of the real dragon has reached the cub's ears.But perhaps feeling his emotions, or simply being aroused by the heat brought in by Chilong, the little guy cried out before opening his eyes.

"Oh... oh... Axi, good Axi, don't cry... don't cry..."

Zhenlong hurriedly reached out to appease the crying little guy, and kept waving the feather fan in his hand to attract cool wind to dispel the heat for him.

The baby's crying sounded for a long time before it gradually disappeared, and his dream also died down.

"..."

The old man licked his paw without any comment.

The concept of the giant beast is different from that of human beings, and it can't resonate with the complex emotions of human beings.But the other party has shown weakness to him, so as the strong man at the moment, he can graciously appease him.

"How do you... think of your father?"

"My father?"

Bai Tian's hand paused in mid-air, and after a breath, he poured the tea in the cup into his mouth.

"I don't know much about my father. No, it should be said that the only thing I know about my father is... that he loves me very much."

"If you don't understand, how do you know this?"

"Second uncle told me."

Putting down the cup during the day, there was nostalgia in his eyes.

"The second uncle told me that my father stayed with me for a very short time, and he left me without even hearing me call his father."

"..."

"Do you mind if I sit here?"

A wine gourd fell gently, and with a lazy inquiry, the blue and white poet had already sat down beside him.

"Miao... Sister Ling."

It wasn't until Bai Tian changed her words that she changed from serious to relaxed.

"I'm not like the boss, little Axi, we can relax as we please."

Ling poured herself a glass of wine, picked up the glass and sniffed it lightly, until the aroma of the wine smelt her nostrils, she took a sip in satisfaction.

"Just now I was thirsty and came out to get some wine. I vaguely heard that you had a dream, little Axi? Can I also listen to it?"

"It's not an embarrassing thing. Sister Ling can tell me what she wants to hear."

"Humph……"

Sui glanced at the fragment, then moved back in disgust.

Jiu Mengzi is much more annoying than street sneakers and dead house girls.

"Oh... your father."

After hearing the daydream, Ling drank the wine in the glass with satisfaction.

"Your father... um... that kid, I am quite familiar with him. Although I can't remember clearly now, I can still tell you a thing or two."

Ling closed his eyes, without her saying a word, Bai Tian immediately poured wine for her.

"Not bad."

When the wine is full, let Fang open his eyes, grab a cup and drink it.

"Your father is resolute... stubborn. When I first met him, he was just a prince."

"At that time, with a broken blade in his hand and blood on his body, he returned to Yumen with his few remaining troops."

Xi's father, although he was a prince and a real dragon, voluntarily asked the late emperor for orders and rushed to the frontier.He doesn't hold on to his identity, but fights together with ordinary soldiers on the battlefield, kills enemies and saves friends, wounds with one knife, and uses his own blood and strength to fight for credit.

And a few years later, when he returned to Shendu from northern Xinjiang to take the throne, he had already ascended from a corps commander to a general of the three armies.

With military power in hand, his position is stable.

Going back to the Eighteenth Avenue, the world is for the public

"Speaking of which, I was quite surprised when he came to ask me to be your teacher. After all... Even if he and I are comrades-in-arms, the real dragon and Sui are not allies."

Ling glanced at the Sui Beast over there, and changed his mouth.

"At least... not then."

"It was only later that I found out that he was looking for the boss first, and me second. Well, after all, the boss is really trustworthy."

"Master?"

"Yes... your master..."

……

In the ninth year of Tianyu, Lixia, Yantu, somewhere.

"My son's matter, I ask you to work hard. I don't ask him to learn all the skills of my husband, but I only ask him to have the power to protect himself in this great flame."

The immortal sitting opposite the real dragon did not respond.

He was quietly observing the baby in his arms.

Babies sleep soundly, but it shouldn't be... no cub sleeps so securely next to them.The cub is the most sensitive to malice and murderous intent, but he is the first "evil", even if he is motionless, his whole body will exude an "not to be messed with" aura.

But this kid...

"Your Majesty believed in that divination?"

He was indeed a little curious.

"Divination itself is just a possibility."

Zhenlong looked at the cub in the opponent's arms who was snoring because of the comfort, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

Little Axi had never been so quiet by his side, every time she was hugged and coaxed for a long time before she was willing to be quiet.

"As the saying goes, the destiny of heaven cannot be taken away. If His Majesty really wants to do the deeds of the heavens, he will only be afraid of disasters."

"The creed that I, Dayan, have always adhered to is that man can conquer nature."

In the face of the fairy's refutation, the real dragon did not back down.

"Although Axi is young, she is the most important hope of our clan."

"The most important thing...Has Your Majesty considered the child's feelings?"

Zhenlong looked at the baby in silence, and after a while, kindness appeared on his face.

"...Since he was born in my family, he has already separated from the world. The children of the common people can be happy and worry-free, and the children of the aristocratic family can be comfortable. My son...but he can't have a little leisure and comfort."

"In my position, a little indolence and idleness are irresponsible to Dayan. I can't, and neither can Axi."

Which father doesn't want his children to be able to play and have fun without any worries?But thinking about it is thinking about it, that is a luxury that will never come true.

The son of the real dragon is also the future real dragon. His words, deeds, behaviors, and knowledge are different from those of ordinary people's children.

Those emperor's affairs that need to be practiced thousands of times, the thousands of people who are struggling to survive in this land all need him to solve and extend a helping hand.

"What's more... Axi has no way out."

The real dragon said again:

"When my son was born, the whole earth rejoiced for his coming."

The sage knows that.

The great flames under the cloudy sky, the majestic thunder and thunder in the sky, the clear wind and rain in all directions, and after the clear wind and clouds cleared... the flawless purple air that came thirty thousand miles to the east.

Everything speaks of the strangeness of this child.

But the immortal knows what is the blood and suffering behind these visions from the sky.

"My wife and I have already made preparations."

The extremely strong bloodline ability that can summon wind and thunder from birth is based on the blood relatives of the ancestors.

"For my son, for the future of Dayan..."

All the actions of this real dragon in his life are trying to improve the luck of his descendants.

Going deep into the northern border is to seize the difference of the different species, let the world know his son's name, and cast his great magic power.

Sweeping out the deep-rooted family is to pull out the stubborn thorns on the scepter held by it, so that the remaining ministers will be loyal to the new emperor and young emperor.

In the end, he would ruthlessly abandon his own life, turning all his life's income into firewood and throwing it into the furnace built from this land.

"To entrust the prosperity of a country for thousands of years to a child less than one year old... such a heavy burden, such a reckless act, even he has never thought of such a path."

The immortal shook his head slightly, and then nodded slightly.

"As taught by me, it grows like a bamboo, and it will not slant."