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Chapter 697 The Prince
With a "bang", the sword in Yang Xu's hand fell to the ground, "This sword is very heavy..."

Yang Xu was sweating profusely.

As the Yang family, the swordsmanship must not forget its roots.

Both Yang Yi and Yang Wu's swordsmanship were taught by Yang Zheng himself, and Yang Xu was no exception.

However, compared to the strong Yang Yi, Yang Xu was slightly weaker.

"Your Majesty, Xu'er is young, why use the adult sword?" Xia Houzhi wanted to hug Yang Xu in distress.

"Don't move." Yang Zheng said with a straight face, "Pick up the sword."

Xia Houzhi's outstretched hand withdrew again.

Yang Xu picked up the long sword on the ground.

The sword is actually not heavy, only about six or seven catties.

However, he practiced for more than half an hour and was exhausted, so he fell.

"You have to grab your own things, you know?"

"I know." Yang Xu's body is not as strong as Yang Yi's, but he has inherited the advantages of Xiahou's family. At a young age, he looks good and is quite intelligent.

"It doesn't matter if your swordsmanship is slower or worse, but you have to persevere. If you don't accumulate steps, you can reach thousands of miles." Yang Zheng touched his forehead.

Yang Xu made an analogy: "If you don't accumulate small streams, you won't be able to form rivers and seas. A horse can't take ten steps in one leap, and a rough horse can ride ten times. The merit lies in perseverance. If you persevere, you will never break the rotten wood; if you persevere, you can carve gold and stone. Father What the emperor said was Xunzi's exhortation to study."

"Haha, poor mouth." Yang Zheng laughed, "Okay, let's go play."

"Thank you, father!" Yang Xu was overjoyed, turned around and went to look for his companion Zhang Gui and others.

A group of children were chattering and chattering loudly.

It added a bit of vitality to the palace.

In addition to Zhang Gui, there are Du Yu's eldest son Du Xi, Wei Guan's son Wei Heng, Wen Yang's son Wen Ji, Pang Qing's son Pang Zeng, and so on.

Yang Zheng attaches great importance to the next generation, both to his son and to Xun Jiu.

The one chosen is also the one with the best character among the sons of several important ministers.

It can be considered as a reserve for Yang Xu's team.

Xia Houzhi said angrily: "Your Majesty was still persuading students just now, why are you slack now?"

"What do you know, children's nature is to play around, one by one, relax the way of civil and martial arts, don't push too hard, and don't be too indulgent." Yang Zheng felt that the faint kings and tyrants in history had shadows in their childhood.

"Yes, yes, everything your majesty says is right." Xia Houzhi looked helpless.

Since ascending the throne, the affairs of the country have been going smoothly, and Yang Zheng has been able to spend more time with his family.

Children need company.

Yang Zheng felt that to be a crown prince, one didn't need to be a genius. He only needed to be mentally sound, to have an upper-middle talent, to know the sufferings of the world, to understand the responsibilities of the body, and to know how to use them well.

This is also Yang Zheng's bottom line. As for how much Yang Xu can reach the bottom line, it depends on his own aptitude.

From the current point of view, Yang Xu is definitely worth looking forward to.

The blood of Xiahou's family is not bad.

"Your Majesty, the eldest, the second and the third are all married, shouldn't it be time for Xu'er to make troubles?" Xiahou Zhi said leisurely.

Yang Zheng almost sprayed her face with a sip of tea, "Xu'er is only nine years old!"

"What's wrong with being nine years old? Before the common people were born, they were married with their fingertips." Xia Houzhi habitually rolled her eyes.

Of course Yang Zheng knew what she was thinking, and Yang Yi was backed by Qiang Hu's huge strength.

Yang Wu is good at Wenzhi and has a good relationship with the gentry.

Yang Hong has the title of celebrity at a young age.

Yang Xu is somewhat thin.

Ten years ago, the Xiahou family was the top clan, but now it is not as good as before. The Sima family did not touch them on the surface, but kept suppressing them secretly. In the past few years, the Xiahou family has not produced a single important minister of two thousand shi.

When Sima Zhao was in power, he used Xiahouhe heavily in order to pretend.

But Xia Houhe sat with his butt crooked, and stood by Sima Lun's side, and Sima Yan demoted him as Guang Luxun.

The Xiahou family was even more helpless in Qin.

Only Xia Houxu has a single seedling, but this single seedling is sworn brothers with Yang Yi, and he doesn't know which side he will stand in the future.

How could Xia Houzhi not be worried?

"Whose girl do you like?" Yang Zheng didn't object much.

A bald prince will not be able to grasp Qin's power in the future.

"Du Yu's eldest daughter, Du Miaoru." Xiahou Zhi's flustered eyes revealed the tension in her heart.

Yang Xu is her son, but also Yang Zheng's son.

Since he is established as the prince, of course he must be considered.

The Du family was originally a noble family in Guanzhong, and Du Yu was the most important minister among the important ministers. His ability, virtue, meritorious service, power and reputation are all leaders in the world.

With a father-in-law like him, the prince's waist will be hardened.

"This matter..." Yang Zheng frowned deliberately.

"Xu'er is already nine years old, and will soon be twelve, three or four. The days are chasing each other day by day, and the common people are already married at the age of twelve or thirteen."

The truth is that.

Yang Zheng always felt a little too hasty.

He even hopes that Yang Xu can have his own lover like Yang Wu.

After all, a happy marriage is also a great boost to life and career.

But as a prince, these things can be met but not sought after.

Yang Zheng was in his prime, and he was always in good health. He was free from disease and disaster, and he also paid attention to exercise at ordinary times. There should be no problem in living to sixty or seventy. If he strives for it, it is not impossible to live to eighty or ninety.

These three or 40 years are enough to protect Qin and the prince.

Regardless of the chaotic wars of the Three Kingdoms and the outbreak of the plague, there are many long-lived people.

Huangfu Longdu is more than 110, and he is still alive and kicking. He has a set of health preservation techniques, and Wei Wu once asked him personally.

"Your Majesty will agree to the concubine this time." Xia Houzhi was not young, so she acted coquettishly.

The maid beside her blushed for a while and retreated voluntarily.

Xiahou Zhi was born beautiful and well-maintained. At her current age, she has a bit of a girlish charm in her mature charm.

The years did not leave many traces on her body. The place where she should be fat is fat, and the place where she should be thin is thin, just right...

"I agree, but I still have to wait for two years. I will go and talk to Du Yuti in person."

Marriage with Du Yu is also good for the old Yang family.

The royal family should have been the largest clan clan.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xia Houzhi was overjoyed.

Yang Zheng hugged him. Although there are more and more harems, including several talented women from the Western Regions, Yang Zheng has always had a special liking for Xia Houzhi.

"Oh, in broad daylight..." Xia Houzhi was shy.

Yang Zheng smiled and said, "Then go into the house?"

Xia Houzhi buried her head in Yang Zheng's arms shyly.

The little flame in Yang Zheng's heart was rising.

"Your Majesty, Minister Pang has a military report..." Xiao Huangmen hurried over.

Yang Zheng was taken aback, feeling that every time he was excited, Pang Qing would come on time?
The last time I took off my pants...

Xia Houzhi quickly got out of Yang Zheng's arms, blushing, "Your Majesty should put state affairs first."

"The state's affairs are the most important, and the state's affairs are the most important." Yang Zheng could only do so.

It's not a major military situation, and Pang Qing won't bother him at this time.

When he turned to leave, Xia Houzhi laughed "puchi" behind him.

Pang Qing waited in the meeting room for a long time, seeing Yang Zheng staring at him in a daze, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Your Majesty, is Your Majesty unwell?"

"All right, all right, let's get down to business." Yang Zheng withdrew his gaze.

Pang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "Jingzhou, the war is about to start!"

(End of this chapter)