Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 736 Mother and Son

"Steal it out?" Hearing Yanliang's rather childish remarks, Gui Shiyun couldn't help but be startled. She was about to speak out to dissuade her, but when she saw Yanliang's bright eyes, she swallowed her words again and sighed. Tone: "Good boy, you are such a good boy. The eldest princess really did not love you in vain! If you really think this is a good thing, then do it!"

Hearing that Gui Shiyun supported his bold decision, Yan Liang also showed a sly smile: "You think so too, that's great. If my father blames me, you will have to intercede on my behalf!"

"Okay!" Onimuroyun laughed: "But I don't think you need to worry too much. With Saburo's personality, if he knew why you did this, he would definitely not blame you! At most, he would just teach you a few words. That’s it!”

"Really?" Yanliang's eyes widened: "Father really won't blame me?"

"Yeah!" Oni Shiyun said with a smile: "Outsiders don't know, they always think that Saburo has a high position and is a warrior, so he must be a stern person. But anyone close to him knows that he is the softest person in the world. , the most shameful thing is to see people suffering, not to mention you and me, even the guards on guard or the servants at home. If the weather is cold, the clothes are thin, and the face is sad, he will ask a few questions and give money and clothes. You are his biological son. , this is done for the sake of the eldest princess, how could he blame you?"

"It turns out that my father is such a person. No wonder the eldest princess always speaks well of him in front of me!" Yanliang sighed.

Ghost Room Yunqi said: "He is your biological father, how come you don't know who he is?"

"You don't understand!" Yanliang shook his head, looking a little sad: "Although he is my father, he has not been with me for a few days since I became sensible. I only heard it from other people's mouths. They say I have an amazing father, but I haven’t seen him very often!”

Seeing the young man's dejected expression, Oni Shiyun couldn't help but feel a little sad: In the eyes of others, he was the king of the Japanese country, a human god in this world, but in fact, his life was not as good as that kid like me. Although my child lost his father when he was a child, at least he still has a mother who loves him. However, this child’s parents have not been around since he was a child. Only Li Xiayu loves him, but Li Xiayu cannot accompany him. Growing up, life was really hard.

"Mother, mother! The book "Wen Xin Diao Long" on the desk in my room is missing. Did you take it away?"

Oni Shiqing ran out from behind the door. He looked at the young man in gorgeous clothes and golden crown in the courtyard in surprise, and hurriedly bowed to him and saluted: "Oni Shiqing pays homage to the young master!"

"It's not the young master, it's your Majesty!" Oni Shiyun quickly corrected: "This is His Majesty King Yanliang of the Japanese Kingdom, the son of the general!" Then he introduced to Yanliang: "This is my child, named Oni Shi Celebrate!”

"No need to be polite!" Yan Liang said with a smile: "In private, you can just like my brothers, call me Yan Liang!"

Hearing what Yanliang said, Gui Shiyun knew that the other party had misunderstood, thinking that Gui Shiqing was also the son of Wang Wenzuo and himself, and his half-brother, so she quickly explained: "A Qing is the son of my late husband and me! Ah Qing, that book "Wen Xin Diao Long" is a treasure from the Tang Dynasty. After you have finished reading the book, why don't you just put it back on the bookshelf and just throw it away? This is not okay! If you do this again next time, you will not be allowed to pick up the book again. I went back to my room and read it, but you can only read it in the library!" The second half of her sentence was addressed to Onimuro Kei.

"It doesn't matter! Since it's Aunt Yun's child, it's the same!" Yan Liang said with a smile. He took off the saber from his waist and handed it over: "This is the first time we met, so I didn't prepare a gift, so I'll give it to you today!"

"This -" Onimuro Kei took the sword. He pulled it out halfway, and saw the layers of pine lines on the gold-inlaid blade, which were traces of thousands of forgings. The cold air from the blade penetrated He shuddered subconsciously.

"Your Majesty, how can we accept such a precious sword! It's too valuable!" Gui Shiyun's face changed slightly and she quickly declined.

"It doesn't matter!" Yanliang said with a smile: "This sword is a tribute from the Izumo Kingdom. It was made by the famous craftsman Daikokusai. I will just ask him to pay tribute again! It's getting late today, so Don't bother me, come visit me again someday!" At this point, he nodded to Gu Shiyun and his son, turned around and left.

Onimuro Yun and her son sent Yanliang out of the house. After a long time, Onimuro Qing suddenly asked: "Is this Japanese King the son of the uncle Wang who comes to the house on weekdays?"

"Not bad!" Gui Shiyun sighed: "I have only heard of it before, but I didn't expect that it would come here like this and show such talent!"

Hearing his mother's praise, Onimuro Kei certainly knew about the close relationship between his mother and Wang Wenzuo. But when his mother just said that he was the son of his late husband, he was obviously telling the young Japanese king that he was not Wang Wenzuo's son and was not qualified to address him directly. The name of the young Japanese king. Although he also knew that this was common sense, he still couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

"Mom, who is my biological father?"

"Biological father?" Gui Shiyun frowned: "Didn't you tell me last time? He is just an ordinary person and has no surname. Why do you think of asking this again?"

"That's why mother doesn't like me, right?" Onimuro Qing lowered his head: "Do you want to have a child with Uncle Wang so that he can inherit the family business?"

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Gui Shiyun didn't expect her son to ask this suddenly, and she was flustered for a moment: "What about this and that? Who taught you these things? Drag him out and break his legs!"

"No one taught me, I just thought of it myself!" Onimuro Qing said: "Just now, my mother said that I was my late husband's son. Obviously, she was telling His Majesty that I was not Uncle Wang's son, nor His Majesty's co-father. Half-brother, so you are not worthy of calling him by his name? If mother, you and Uncle Wang give birth to a son, his status will naturally be higher than mine, and he will naturally inherit the family business!"

Gui Shiyun took a deep breath and suppressed the confusion in her heart: "Aqing, don't think so wildly. Yes, that Uncle Wang was a great general of the Tang Dynasty and a rare great hero in the world. If I were born If you give birth to his child, your status will indeed be higher than yours. But you don’t have to worry about him taking away your family property, because that uncle Wang will naturally give his son a share of the property. You have also seen the Japanese king today Well, it’s your uncle Wang’s credit that he became king. How could his son care about the Guishi Family’s property?”

"What kind of person is his son? Why would he care about the Onimuro family's property?" Hearing his mother's words, Onimuro Kei felt like he was hit in the head. For the first time, he realized that he was actually worse than his mother in her heart. An unborn child, just because his father is an ordinary commoner without a surname, and his father is "a rare great hero in the world."

"Mother, you must regret giving birth to me, right? Otherwise, you could have married Uncle Wang in a glamorous manner, and there would be no need for you to be like this without any status or status!"

"Ah!" Gui Shiyun was stunned with anger. Before she could scold him, Gui Shiqing dropped the sword given by Yanliang and ran away, leaving only one sentence: "Actually, I don't want to be your son either. !”

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"Ayun, is that child gone?" Acheng walked out with his head in the air and asked Ghost Room Yun who was sitting in the flower hall.

"That child?" Gui Shiyun asked in a daze, "Who are you talking about?"

"Of course it's the Japanese king! Who else could it be?" Acheng snorted coldly and sat down at the round table. "I left early!" Gui Shiyun sighed: "I just said a few words in the yard and then left. I didn't even sit down for a cup of tea. I even gave Qing'er a knife!"

"I just want to explore the way and identify the door. After all, his father didn't live with you when he came back from Silla? This kid has no mother, he is a brat!" As Cheng spoke, he played with the saber: "Hey! This is a knife The sword, he just gave it away like this?"

"Well, he said that this sword was given to him by a famous craftsman from the Izumo Kingdom, and he also asked the craftsman to make two more swords!"

"Oh, I almost forgot that he is the lord of the Sixty-six Kingdoms! A sword is nothing to him!" Acheng put the sword back on the table: "Where is Qing'er? How could he just throw away such a good sword? Isn’t it too casual?”

"Don't mention this child, you almost made me angry to death today!" Gui Shiyun turned away with an angry groan.

"What happened again? Did Aqing embarrass you in front of outsiders?"

"It would be nice if it was just embarrassing!" Gui Shiyun sighed and recounted what happened just now: "You judge Li, I can only say this at the time! No matter how you say it, that Yanliang is the master of a country, he He said that Qing'er could call him by his first name, obviously treating him as the son of me and Sanlang. If I didn't make it clear, I wouldn't know how troublesome it would be if I found out later. Just because of this, this child would get angry with me, saying what if I If Hesaburo has a son, it will not be his turn to inherit the property. Do you hear what nonsense this is?"

"Ayun, we can't keep this child Aqing!" Acheng said coldly.

"What did you say?" Gui Shiyun was stunned when she heard this: "What do you mean you can't keep me?"

"I just want him to leave and not stay with you any longer!" Acheng's voice was as cold as water: "Don't you think that the older A Qing gets, the more he becomes like a person?"

"A person? Who is it?"

"Of course it's his biological father, Fuyu Fengzhang!"

The flower hall suddenly fell into a dead silence, and Gui Shiyun could not remember the last time she heard this taboo name. She took a deep breath: "Didn't I tell you that no one in this family is allowed to mention this name again?"

"Whether you mention it or not, it's all true! Ah Qing is that man's child. Your brother welcomed him from the Japanese country, made him king, and betrothed you to him. But instead of being grateful, he spends all his time I feel that your brother has wronged him and wants to take away his throne. Don’t you think this kid is very similar to him? They are both equally ungrateful and repay kindness with hatred. If it weren’t for the kindness of you and General Wang, just because he is the son of Fuyu Fengzhang In the same way, a hundred lives were lost. But he actually said that you and the general's son were robbing his property? You shouldn't even give him the surname Guishi!"

Gui Shiyun was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "Maybe you are right, but after all, he is also my son, his own flesh and blood!"

"Then give him to me!" Acheng whispered: "I will ask Sancho to send him to a place where no one knows his true identity, and let him live in peace for the rest of his life!"

"Okay! I'll leave it to you then!" Gui Shiyun sighed: "I really didn't expect that I had to go through so much hardship to give birth to and raise this child, and it would turn out like this!"

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On the fifth day after Yanliang arrived in Zhouliucheng, Wang Wenzuo also came back, which was earlier than he originally planned. As a father, he still felt deep down that he had wronged his son a lot.

"Father, be well!" Yanliang knelt down and kowtowed. Although he tried to stay calm as much as possible, his trembling shoulders still betrayed his heart.

"It's really similar!" Wang Wenzuo helped his son up and tried his best to find the characteristics of Queen Saitama on his face. He stretched out his right hand and stroked Yanliang's hair twice: "Your eyes and nose are similar to those of your mother. They are exactly the same, except their face shape looks a bit like mine!”

"The child came across the sea without permission, please forgive me father!"

"Although you are not very old, you have already become the king. Even though I am your father, how can I sin against you?" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "But you have to remember that as the king of a country, you are responsible for the life and death of millions of people. In your own hands, you must not do anything rashly, otherwise not only will you die, but millions of people will also die because of you!"

"My child, remember!" Yan Liang lowered his head: "My child just wanted to help his father. Otherwise, he would be too late and his father would defeat all his enemies. Then wouldn't the child have no enemies to deal with?"

"The world is so big, how can there be no enemies?" Wang Wenzuo laughed dumbly. Seeing this child being so attached to him, he couldn't help but think of Li Xiayu's instructions to him before he died, and he couldn't help but feel a little more tender in his heart: " You come here, just stay with me for a while, so that you can learn how to lead!"

"Thank you, father!" Yanliang was overjoyed. What he feared most was that Wang Wenzuo would scold him with a straight face after seeing him, and then drive him back to Namba Kyo. Now Wang Wenzuo personally agreed, and his heart suddenly became calm.

"But since you and I are going abroad to fight, someone in the country will have to handle the government affairs for you. Who do you plan to let do this?"

"Fujiwara is no different. He is fair and smart. He is familiar with the stories between the DPRK and China. I trust him very much!"

"Well, let's just leave it to Fujiwara! Write a letter back!"

"Yes!" Yanliang responded and went to write a letter. . Wang Wenzuo looked at his back with a smile on his face: "You little bastard!"

"It's really gratifying that the general has a son, and that he has a successor to his great cause!" Lu Zhaolin said.

"Lao Lu, please stop flattering me. This guy brought hundreds of people across the sea without saying a word, and I was shocked!" Wang Wenzuo complained, but his face was full of smiles: "If he does this a few more times, he will be scared to death for a hundred lives!"

(End of this chapter)