Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 233 Is this a foster father? (seeking a monthly ticket)
Under the night, the mansion of Lord Changping was brightly lit. When the mansion welcomed its little master, there were already many laughters and laughters here.

Although Mrs. Xiong gave birth to only a baby girl, it was the first child of this mansion. For Xiong Qi and his wife, who are just over the age, the first child was obtained more than ten years after they got married. best gift.

When Yang Ming came to the hall, he found that there were already a lot of people in the hall. As Concubine Yan said before, the people invited by the Xiong Qi couple's daughter's full moon banquet were either the clan or foreign relatives. have dependents.

Concubine Yan, who had no idea at first, suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong when she followed Yang Ming into the hall and looked at herself. But she was following Yang Ming's side, especially when she saw the curious look in those eyes, Concubine Yan felt even more uncomfortable.

Fortunately, she can still slip away.

"Yang Hujun." Yang Mingfang walked into the hall, and Xiong Qi had already greeted him.

"Mr. Changping, I'm not too late, am I?" Yang Ming bowed his hands and saluted.

"It's the right time, the right time. After the Queen Mother and Mrs. Mi arrive, we can start the banquet." Xiong Qi said cheerfully. The birth of his daughter made him feel very good recently, and his whole person became clearer.

"Please." Xiong Qi said and invited Yang Ming into the hall, leading Yang Ming to the first position on the left.

Yang Ming still wanted to refuse this position, but Xiong Qi said: "This time, the banquet has more elements of a family banquet. Yang Hujun has saved his wife and daughter, so he deserves this position."

At this time, Yang Ming also looked at the many men and women in the hall. There was Chang'an Lord Chengyu who was about to go to war, the younger brother of King Qin, Xiong Qi's younger brother Chang Wenjun, and Qin Guozong Zhengjingyang Lord...

"Please sit down, Mr. Yang Hu. This is a family, and it's not in the court hall. There is no need for power and status." Chang Wenjun said.

"That would be disrespectful." Yang Ming knelt down and said.

"Yang Hujun, Cheng Yu is in command this time, I wonder if Yang Hujun is interested in helping Cheng Yu?" Yang Mingfang sat down, but Chang'an Jun Chengyu talked about his upcoming expedition.

"Forget it for now, the military affairs in Shanglin Garden are heavy, and I really don't care about other things." Yang Ming refused.

Regarding Cheng Yu's overtures, Yang Ming didn't even bother to deal with it. He was destined to never become friends with Cheng Yu. Moreover, Cheng Yu had already thought about what he shouldn't have. What was waiting for him was not the future. , but the real destruction.

Being rejected by Yang Ming, Cheng Yu didn't seem annoyed, and said with a smile: "That's really a pity, but, fortunately, we are still young, and we will have the opportunity to fight side by side with Yang Hujun in the future."

"Speaking of attacking Zhao, Lord Chang'an, do you have any strategy? Although attacking Zhao from Shangdang County can avoid Zhao's Great Wall defenses on both sides of the Zhangshui River, it is still difficult to go out from Shangdang County. It is an extremely difficult matter, we took advantage of Changping's great victory back then, but we were still frustrated by the city of HD, this Zhao country is not easy to fight." Jingyang Lord Ying Yong asked.

"There is no better way, just fight steadily." Cheng Yu replied calmly.

"I'm afraid Zhao Jun won't give us a chance? In the past ten years, among the nations, only Zhao Jun has been able to deal with us Qin Jun. Zhao Jun may not be as we want." Another person said.

"It's still too early to say these things. Come to think of it, when Yang Hujun went out last year, he didn't know that he would defeat the Wei army in Pushui, right?" Cheng Yu also pointed his finger at Yang Ming.

"I can't do things that are more than thousands of miles away, and what I can do is just play by ear." Yang Ming coped.

During the discussion, motorcades from Huayang Palace and Xianyang Palace appeared outside the mansion. Yang Ming had to get up and go out to meet Qin Wangzheng's grandmother and wife before his butt was hot.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Ming is too lazy to attend such a banquet. A group of the most unruly people, on the surface, pay attention to all kinds of repeated rules. Yang Ming doesn't like this very much.

Especially in such a banquet, it is even more troublesome to deal with it carefully.

While Yang Ming was dealing with all kinds of rules, Mrs. Xiong also came out holding her daughter who had just reached the full moon. As she got older, the Empress Dowager Huayang, who liked children more and more, took the baby girl from Mrs. Xiong. Lovingly teasing the baby girl's little face, a smile appeared on her face, and talking to her niece and granddaughter-in-law from time to time.

Because Yang Ming was relatively close to the main seat, he could hear a few points, and the words "Dawang" and "Fusu" appeared from time to time.

With the presence of the Empress Dowager Huayang, Mi Fu and a group of female relatives, everyone's discussions naturally became a little more scruples, and Yang Ming poured himself a cup of wine. It's a pity that Xiong Qi invited him here today. In order to let Yang Ming come to drink.

"Yang Hujun, my daughter came to this world safely, thanks to Yang Hujun's help. You are my benefactor." Xiong Qi took his daughter from the arms of the Empress Dowager Huayang and walked in front of Yang Ming.

"I seem to have a bad premonition." Yang Ming looked at Xiong Qi who was holding his daughter in front of him, and joked, but at this moment, the baby girl didn't seem to give her father much face, so she started crying.

"I don't want Yang Hujun to be a joker." Xiong Qi coaxed his daughter to Yang Ming.

"Come on, let me see." Yang Ming stretched out his finger to the baby girl.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming's finger stretched out in front of the baby girl, and the little hand hidden in the swaddling clothes stretched out and grabbed Yang Ming's finger. Unfortunately, the baby girl's little hand was too small and too small, and it was too small for her. I can't catch it, but, she who was still crying suddenly stopped crying. Instead, she grabbed Yang Ming's fingers and looked at Yang Ming with a pair of dark eyes. Deep in her pupils, Yang Ming could still See your own reflection.

The eyes of a baby are indeed the purest eyes in the world.

"It seems that the little girl also knows that the person in front of me is her benefactor." Seeing this, Xiong Qi also smiled. At this time, he no longer had the schemes he once had, and was just a pure father.

"Yang Ming is destined to be with the little guy." The Empress Dowager Huayang, who was behind the curtain, saw the movement here, and said proactively.

"Aijia once asked the witch to divination for the little guy. The oracle showed that the little guy had a lot of ups and downs in his life. The witch said that to avoid such misfortune, it is best for the little guy to worship a man with a tough fate as his foster father. In this way, it can be solved. The little guy's life has been bumpy." The Empress Dowager Huayang continued, but she said something that everyone didn't expect.

"Yang Ming, as a member of the army, I'm afraid no one has a tougher fate than you, and you have saved the little guy's life, so you won't let the little guy be your adopted daughter, what do you think, Yang Ming?"

Sure enough, just when Yang Ming felt that he was being 'calculated', the Empress Dowager Huayang threw out words that made everyone fall into a daze at the same time.

For a moment, all eyes were on Yang Ming. There was no room for Yang Ming to refuse. He could only say: "The Yang family is a small family, I'm afraid..."

"In ten years, who in the world would dare to say that the Yang family is a small family?" The Empress Dowager Huayang had already made up her mind and would not give Yang Ming any reason to refuse.

"Since the Empress Dowager thinks highly of Yang Ming so much, how can Yang Ming not know good from bad?" Yang Ming said.

He didn't know why the Empress Dowager Huayang thought of such a thing, but as the saying goes, if it comes, it's safe. Besides, it's nothing more than being a foster father. Yang Ming didn't believe that this baby girl who was holding his finger, On the body is the attribute of 'Wenhou'.

Amidst the compliments from everyone, Yang Ming inexplicably had an extra goddaughter.

Yan Dan, who was sitting at Yang Ming's starting position, looked at the scene in front of him with a look of thought in his eyes. Yang Ming's reaction was nothing, but the actions of the Empress Dowager Huayang were really interesting.

The Empress Dowager Huayang, a woman who has been active in the Qin court for more than 20 years, asked her niece and granddaughter to recognize Yang Ming as her adoptive father, but it may not be because of the inscription.

But, what is the meaning behind this matter?For a while, Yan Dan couldn't think of a reason.

It was already late at night when Yang Ming escaped from the Changping Mansion.

The next day, Madam Xiong was helping Madam Xiong to count the presents from last night. She was about to look for a chance to return the gifts, but she was stunned on the spot. But at this moment the silk painting in her hand?

"This is?" Concubine Yan leaned forward, and saw two figures engraved on the plain white silk scroll as if they were alive. Concubine Yan was no stranger to the people in the silk painting, because the people in the painting were It was Xiong Qi and his wife. In addition, Mrs. Xiong in the painting was holding a baby, but the baby only drew the outline of the baby, but there was no baby figure.

If it was just these things, it would not surprise Concubine Yan too much, but this silk painting is too realistic, and not only is it so simple and realistic, but also has an unspeakable charm. Concubine Yan only feels that in her eyes, What I see is not only Xiong Qi, his wife and children, but also a real family. In the painting, the corners of Xiong Qi's mouth slightly raised, and Mrs. Xiong's gaze on the baby's face, show the couple's doting on their children. Out.

"Is this a gift from senior brother?" Concubine Yan asked blankly.

"I never thought that Yang Hujun's military background would have such a unique skill in painting." Mrs. Xiong looked at the silk painting in her hand, but the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Hearing Mrs. Xiong's words, Concubine Yan suddenly realized that this volume of silk painting was a gift from Yang Ming, so what about her piece of warm jade?
In Concubine Yan's mind, the scene of going to invite Yang Ming by herself at dusk yesterday, before leaving, Yang Ming entered the study room for nearly half an hour with an excuse, was this silk painting finished at that time?

Then why did he lie to my Nuanyu?Concubine Yan lowered her eyebrows and pursed her lips slightly.

Lying to me again.

(End of this chapter)