10th of the first month.

Wind and sun, clear sky.

Ten days have passed since the enthrogation of the throne.

There are three decrees on the implementation of Yang Qi, which have spread throughout the north and south of the Yangtze River.

The expected scene of the national shock did not happen, everything was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

But people with a keen sense of smell can feel that this is only the moment of silence before the storm comes, and once the storm has accumulated enough strength, it will burst out like a blowout.

Yang Qi, the ruler of the Great Yan Kingdom, did not seem to feel the storm condensate.

He took some free time and accompanied his wife and children to play outside Yanjing.

The family put on a plain dress, like ordinary people, all the way to the river outside Yanjing City.

Winter is about to slip away, and the streams have begun to thaw.

The trickle of the stream invaded the ice of the creek, rolling down the ice around it, and constantly grew a large ice cave.

Hidden fish hidden under the water for a winter, jumping out of the ice cave spit bubbles.

Xiao Zongwei and Di Qing, led by Xiao Guiying, one person with a three-foot-long wooden stick was constantly stabbed into the ice cave, and the small fish inside was spoiled.

Xiao Guiying is no longer young, but he still looks like an urchin.

With her older advantages and her already strong fist, she successfully subdued Xiao Zongwei and Di Qing, so that they could obey themselves.

“Diqing, why are you so stupid to pip the fish, why do you catch shrimp?”Do you have fish?”

Xiao Guiying's hands fork waist, standing on the edge of the stream, drumming the treach of helpers to teach Di Qing.

Di Qing held a stick in his hand, a shrimp in the other, and a low head in silence.

Xiao Zong Weiwei was bad, through Xiao Guiying's tiger, on the side of the waist to teach Di Qing, "Diqing, you did not hear what Sister Mu said?"Why are you still stupid to be there, throw away the rotten shrimp in your hand, and come and help my sister poking the fish."

Di Qing glanced at him, and threw away the shrimp in his hand, and took the stick to prick the fish.

“Here here...”

“Over there... under the ice... why are you so stupid?”

"Yes, it's too stupid, if you didn't mess with me just now, I'll be sure to help my sister peck the fish..."

Xiao Guiying is like a king, directing Xiao Zongwei and Di Qing poking fish.

The bad little Zongwei is more like a supervisor, he grinds the foreign workers while passing through the prestige of Xiao Guiying, and counting Diqing together.

This honest child is not saying a good thing in the fish.

On a piece of earthen bag in the distance, covered with a thin woolen blanket, Yang Qi petted the girl was playing, but his eyes were always on the three little guys by the creek.

Cao Lin, the first to wake up, Du Jin'e, Huyan Chi Jin four daughters, on the side of the joke to play the leaf play.

Mother was patiently on the side.

Di Sanro, the father of Di Sanlang, accumulated military feats, was sealed as Wu Xingbo.

Dima is now a countess.

Di mother followed Cao Lin over the years, but also raised some wealth, but after all, it is the small woman who came out of the house, and the attachment to the inferiority is very deep in her bones.

When she was with Cao Lin's four daughters, she always subconsciously positioned herself in a servant's position.

“Hahaha...”

A loud laugh caught the attention of Yang Qi and others.

Follow the reputation.

But he saw that Di Qing, because he was anxious about poking the fish, did not break the ice surface, wet half of his trousers legs, causing Xiao Zongwei to laugh.

Little Guiying frowned on the side and complained about Di Qing stupid.

Di Qing half of his body invaded the water, for Xiao Zongwei's ridicule and Xiao Guiying's complaint, he just hey smiled, and did not say anything.

The guards at the edge of the stream quickly pulled up Di Qing and helped him to put on thick clothes.

Yang Qi withdrew his eyes and fell on Di's mother, who was slightly anxious.

“Do you want to see if he’s freezing?”

“Ah!”

Di mother a little stunned, learned that Yang Qi was asking herself, she exclaimed, quickly converged the anxious look on her face, whispered: "Return to your majesty's words, Di family's children skin, wet pants legs are not hindered."As long as the little prince and the little Mu family are all right."

“Nonsense!”

Yang Qi looked up slightly, the voice raised a few degrees, scaring the girl in his arms on his legs dare not move.

Yang Qi coldly said, "My disciple, when has it become so low?"

Di Ma stood still, slowly bowing her head, and did not dare to say a word more.

Cao Lin's four daughters did not know why Yang Qi was angry and looked at him subconsciously.

Yang Qi stared at Di Ma and said coldly, “Did you tell the child anything?”

Dimu trembled, bowed her head, and returned two words in a voice smaller than a mosquito.

“No...”

Cao Lin's four women saw, smiling and shaking her head.

Di mother's performance, a little here without silver three hundred two meaning.

Yang Qi glanced at Di Ma and said, “It doesn’t matter if you deny it... What you said to the little guy, I can probably guess.”Nothing but Yang Zongwei and Mu Guiying are noble, so let the little ones let them go and protect them.

But what I want to tell you is that my disciples are not so weak.

He is my disciple, not Yang Zongwei's servant, nor is he a slave of Yang Zongwei and Mu Guiying.

A student half a son, although he is not a prince, but his identity is equivalent to the prince.

There is no such thing as a low and low between him and Yang Zongwei.

I don't want you to teach your kids these things again."

Di mother in the majesty of Yang Qi, did not dare to say a word, but bowed her head to listen to Yang Qi's teachings.

The four women of Cao Lin looked at each other and shook their heads and laughed bitterly.

They know in their hearts that Yang Qi attaches great importance to Mu Guiying and Di Qing, and Yang Qi said this today, in their expectations.

Only, Cao Lin looked at Yang Qi's eyes and complained a little.

Yang Qi seemed to feel Cao Lin's grumbling eyes, he coughed lightly and said, "Admonish you, it should be the Queen's duty."I crossed over the Queen today to say this to you, mainly because I don't see that you have abused my disciples."

Cao Lin heard the words, immediately closed his complaining eyes, glared at Yang seven, and then happily gathered in front of Di.

"All right, Dick, you don't have to keep your head down.Your majesty loves little Diqing, and he cannot help admonishing you.But your majesty does not blame you for your intention."

“The Lordess... the Master...”

Di Ma raised her head slightly, hesitant to say a complete word.

Clever Cao Lin seemed to guess the mind of Dima and immediately smiled: "The palace knows what you want to say... The palace knows that you are kind."But you should also understand that Xiao Diqing is the only disciple of His Majesty.His identity is far from comparable to that of ordinary people.

You can’t control him as an ordinary person.

It is also your majesty’s fault.

The little guy had just been born, and his majesty had accepted others as a disciple, but so far he has not been able to take the time to educate others.

A waste of good talent.”

Cao Lin said, and also took a provocative look at Yang Qi.

Mother Di heard the words and hurriedly exclaimed, “This is not your Majesty’s fault, it is the fault of the courtiers...”

Yang Qi turned his white eyes and said, "This is indeed my negligence, and every two days later, let the three little ones go to my royal study to listen to the training."

Di Ma hurried to salute: “Thank you, Your Majesty...”

Cao Lin picked up her eyebrows and smiled, “That concubine is also for Xiao Zongwei, thank you for your Majesty...”

Yang Qi did not want to take care of Cao Lin, and took her daughter to the stream to play.

Yang Qigang took his daughter to the side of the creek, and saw an old road suddenly appeared in the upper part of the stream, he took the dove, sitting next to the big stone on the side of the stream, holding a fishing rod, seemed to be fishing.

Immediately afterwards.

From the lower bushes, an old monk came out of the white-eyed monk.

Suddenly a monk appeared, really surprised the guard of the royal army.

Zama Heqingmu immediately drew out the cross knife between his waist and was ready to lead the man up.

Yang Qi waved his hand and motioned them not to move.

His eyes were coldly swept over a monk.

A monk seemed to be waiting for Yang Qi to open his mouth, but after waiting for a long time, Yang Qi did not pay any attention to the meaning of the two high people who suddenly appeared.

Hold on for a while.

The old monk laughed bitterly and spoke first, "Amitabha Buddha, poor monk Guangzhi, see His Majesty the Emperor..."

"Together, the power of a broad-based generation, go to Yanjing to see me in person, but for my promise on New Year's Eve?"

Yang 7 coldly asked.

The Zen master looked at him with compassion and smiled, “Your majesty is truly wise and wise, and he sees thousands of miles.”

Yang Qi side teased the buddha in his arms, while leaving his mouth to the Zen master Guangzhi said: "Don't give me a high hat, what I promised, will naturally be fulfilled, otherwise how can I trust the people of the world?"

But before that, I will ask you an explanation.”

The compassion on the face of the Zen master disappeared in an instant, he probably guessed what Yang Qi wanted to explain, and immediately said with a bitter face: "I Buddha's mercy... the proverb has clouds, when is the wrong report, why should his majesty put down the butcher knife?"

“Put down the knife?”

Yang Qi laughed and said, “If I put down the butcher knife, I don’t know how many demon monks want to harm the world?”I killed a demon, and hundreds of people benefited.

Should you give up hundreds of people for a demonic monk?

Is this the mercy of your family?”

“Only for your own people?”What is the reason for you?”

Yang Qi's words are full of ridicule.

The Zen master naturally heard that he also heard the toughness of Yang's words.

The Buddha was involved in the war of the Liaoguo Yan behind the back, and did not give Yang an account, but he was afraid that he could not pass this gate.

At that moment, the Zen master Guangzhi said sadly, “What kind of explanation does your majesty want?”

Yang Qi coldly said, “Send all the demonic monks who participated in this incident to Zhongyi Mountain...”

Where is Loya Mountain?

It is the place where the kingdom of Yan is buried.

It is natural to say what will happen to the monks who participated in the Liaoguo War to the mountains of Loya.

Except for the faithful mountain, the view of Beijing, which is piled up from the head of the Liao people, will add a new layer of soil.

The Zen master closed his eyes in pain and said, “Buddha: I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell...”

After several chants, the Zen master slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of firmness, and he looked at Yang Qi, "Your Majesty's requirements, Buddha should abide by it."When will your majesty’s promise be fulfilled?”

"When people come to Zhongyi Mountain, I promise you the fields and the scales, will naturally be fulfilled."

“Amitabha Buddha... so, the poor monk retreated first...”

The Zen Master comes with the wind and goes with the wind.

As if it had never appeared.

On the edge of the stream, only the old road was still lying.

Yang Qi coldly glanced at the old road, and the old road did not move at all, and seemed to fall asleep.

Yang Qi smiled coldly, greeting the three Xiao Zongwei who played on the shore, "Don't play, it's not too early, follow me back to the palace..."

Leave that word.

Yang Qi hugged the girl and left.

"I am a fisherman by the river, Nao Tiantian does not do a good job... Three green lotus will be the dust, cross me into a fairy world..."

The old voice sounded behind Yang Qi, and there was a little flutter in the words.

It looks like singing.

A song of God’s will, and it really sings some of the smell of dust.

However.

Even so, Yang Qi did not take his meaning, but accelerated the steps under his feet.

The old road set off a bucket, saw Yang Qi more and more urgent, when immediately his heart was tight, he shouted: "Yan Emperor, and slow down..."

No matter how the old road shouts, Yang Qi did not mean to stop at half.

After a moment.

By the creek, there was no one else but the old road that was messy in the wind.

On the way back to the palace.

Yang Qi sat in the carriage, Xiao Zongwei, Xiao Guiying three people in the carriage to play, Xiao Guiying grabbed his arm, blinked his big eyes, pouted his mouth and asked: "Your Majesty, just now the old grandfather shouted to you, why don't you ignore him?"

Little Zongwei and Di Qing heard the words, and also stopped playing and pricked up their ears to listen.

Yang Qizhong, explaining: "After encountering such a person, stay away from him."

“Why?”

“Why?Because all this man is a liar or a god stick.And they cheated children, and it is said that they would sell the children who cheated to a long distance in the mountains.

There is no good food, fun, good to drink.”

Xiao Guiying and Di Qing heard the words, staring at their eyes, and their faces were horrified.

Di Qing murmured, “He is such a bad person, why didn’t the master arrest him?”

Xiao Gui Ying's face nodded in agreement.

Bad little Zongwei, the brain is always more clear than others, he asked with his head, "Father, what is forced?"

Yang Qi Lao's face was black, vaguely said: "I like to say something that others do not understand, pretending to be the kind of person who looks like a foreigner."

Xiao Guiying said indignantly, "When I go back, I will go and learn martial arts with my father, and then I will meet such a person, and I will surely kill him with a shot."

Xiao Zong Wei proudly said, "Then you may not have the opportunity, when I grow up and inherit the throne, I will order people to arrest these forced people and kill them."At that time, even if you leave again, you can only look at your eyes.”

“Huh?”

Little Gui Ying immediately stared at the small Zongwei.

Xiao Zongwei made a quiver and said with a hymn: "Just kidding, how can I kill them, I will definitely leave a few to let you kill the air."

Yang Qi's face was ugly, and his big hand groped Xiao Zongwei's head, raised it several times, and gently put it down several times.

How old is it that you dare to think about the old man's throne?

Is it too late to be rude, maybe it is too strict for your wife?