"My lord! Why are you still here at such a late hour? Mother Jiang, who was busy in the courtyard, saw Yang Yaozong coming over and hurriedly greeted her. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only then did Yang Yaozong know that Mother Jiang and the others had already set up a lot of tents outside the red dust yesterday, and everyone had been resting in the tents since last night.

"I didn't have time to come over during the day, and I came here so late, I hope Mother Jiang will forgive me." Yang Yaozong said apologetically.

"Where did the lord say, the lord shouldered the burden of the whole Shangjing people, not only did he subdue King Qin's army without bloodshed, but also saved many people in Shangjing in such a catastrophe. I heard that the adults also used all the money and wealth of King Qin's greed for ink to rebuild Shangjing, and first of all, to help the people build houses. I'm afraid that in the hearts of the people of Shangjing, they can't wait to worship you as a bodhisattva. Mother Jiang said excitedly.

Yang Yaozong frowned and said, "Mom, where did you know this news?" “

Jiang's mother knew that she had lost her words, and hurriedly covered her mouth. But a woman's voice came from behind her, "I sent it out." "This woman is exactly the rhyme.

Mother Jiang saw that Yin Ruyun came out, so she bowed and turned to leave.

Yang Yaozong stared at Yin Ruyun.

Yin Ruyun didn't avoid Yang Yaozong's angry gaze, approached Yang Yaozong's side and whispered: "Are you afraid of letting people know about doing good deeds?" Do you know that these properties of King Qin, once they are investigated and punished, they will all become the property of the official family, and they are not something you can allocate at will, how can you not know this truth? I can only spread this news so that the people will be grateful and admire you, and the emperor will not dare to blame you for this matter. ”

Yang Yaozong smiled softly: "Hmm...... I understand your concern. But don't make such an assertion in the future. ”

"Who cares about you!" Yin Ruyun hummed softly.

"Wow, wow, wow," the child's cry suddenly came from a tent.

Yang Yaozong frowned in the direction of the voice, and when he looked down at Yin Ruyun, he saw her eyes dodging.

Yang Yaozong walked towards the tent, Yin Ruyun wanted to stop him, but there was no reason to stop him, so he could only follow behind Yang Yaozong.

When I entered the tent, I saw Jiang's mother holding a chubby and pink baby in her arms, and she was anxiously gently coaxing: "Don't cry, don't cry, little baby, little ancestor, don't cry." ”

When Mother Jiang saw Yang Yaozong coming in, she was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yin Ruyun, and then gave Yang Yaozong a salute and said with a smile: "My lord, did you make a noise?" ”

Yang Yaozong frowned and looked at the baby in Jiang's mother's arms and said, "Are you hungry?" “

Mother Jiang glanced at the woman beside her shyly: "I just fed it." ”

Yang Yaozong nodded and said, "Come, give me a hug." ”

Mother Jiang looked at Yin Ruyun and hesitated for a while before handing over the baby to Yang Yaozong.

It's strange to say that the baby doesn't cry when he puts it in Yang Yaozong's arms. And giggling and laughing.

Jiang's mother smiled and said: "This child is really destined for adults, mother, I can't coax it, when he gets into the arms of adults, he doesn't cry, but is happy." ”

Yang Yaozong smiled, then hummed a lullaby in a low voice, gently shaking the baby in his arms, and the baby in his arms slowly fell asleep after a while.

Yang Yaozong handed over the baby to Jiang's mother, and then walked out of the tent with Yin Ruyun.

Yin Ruyun called Yang Yaozong, who was walking silently in front, and said, "Aren't you curious where this baby came from?" ”

Yang Yaozong smiled at Yin Ruyun and said, "If you don't want to say, I won't ask." ”

Yin Ruyun frowned a little nervously and looked at Yang Yaozong and said, "If I say it, how will you treat this baby?" ”

Yang Yaozong saw that this baby was somewhat similar to King Qin's chief, and he had already guessed that this baby was King Qin's youngest son nine times out of ten. At this time, he heard Yin Ruyun ask like this, and he was even more sure in his heart, so he stared at Yin Ruyun and said with a smile: "Guess? Seeing that Yin Ruyun was still hesitant, he frowned and pulled her into his arms, hugged her and smiled helplessly: "Don't you hate King Qin very much?" Why save his children? ”

Yin Ruyun lay in Yang Yaozong's arms and said very obediently: "He is still just a baby, even if King Qin is guilty, it should not harm him." Then he raised his head from Yang Yaozong's arms and looked at Yang Yaozong with some concern.

Yang Yaozong smiled and nodded, "Hmm." And when you took him today, no one found out? ”

Yin Ruyun nodded and said, "No, and he is also safe with Mother Jiang, Mother Jiang naturally has a way to deal with it." ”

Yang Yaozong teased: "Then do you plan to let him have my surname, or your surname?" I'm going to have to give him a name. And the emperor's surname must not be used. ”

Yang Yaozong looked at Yin Ruyun's shy and silent appearance and smiled: "Just let him have the surname Yang, a single name and a mortal character." I hope that when he grows up, he will be an ordinary mortal and can live in peace. Let him stay with Jiang's mother for the time being these days. You and I will take him with me when we return to Beijing. After all, it's not good for him to grow up in the Qinglou, and it's not good for you to be a woman who hasn't left the cabinet with a child. Well...... As for his origin, let's just say that he is a child I picked up in the earthquake and was adopted by me as a adopted son. ”

Yin Ruyun nodded, and hummed softly.

Yang Yaozong said softly: "I always feel that after seeing you again, you have changed a lot. I don't know why you changed, but I love it. ”

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For the people of Shangjing, although it is painful to lose their homes, they were able to survive the disaster and start to rebuild their homes with the help of many people, and in their hearts they are grateful to Yang Yaozong, the grandson and the prince. So the people of Shangjing jointly proposed to Zhang Lie to build an ancestral hall dedicated to Yang Yaozong, so that they and their future descendants could remember Yang Yaozong's merits.

After Zhang Lie told Yang Yaozong about this, he was politely rejected by Yang Yaozong. Yang Yaozong said that he was still so young, and he didn't want to start eating incense so early.

The post-disaster rescue and reconstruction of Shangjing City was carried out in an orderly manner under the leadership of Yang Yaozong and Zhang Lie, and the news of Yang Yaozong's rebellion against King Qin and the post-disaster reconstruction of Shangjing City were also delivered to the palace five days later.

After reading the express report in his hand, the imperial grandson said excitedly: "King Xian, aunt, you also see, the Taisun Taifu soldiers recovered King Qin's 150,000 rebels without blood, and also saved most of the people in Shangjing under the disaster of the earth dragon turning over in Shangjing. He lowered his voice a little and said, "However, King Qin failed to escape the catastrophe of the earth dragon turning over, and died on the spot." ”

King Xian excitedly took the letter in the hand of the imperial grandson, and after reading it, he sighed and said, "People are doing it, and the sky is watching." King Qin is also self-inflicted. But it also happened to your imperial grandfather. ”

The imperial grandson nodded with a mist in his eyes.

Jing Yijun carefully read every sentence in the letter, and her mood at the moment was even more excited than that of the imperial grandson. With excitement in his eyes, he said, "When can he return to Beijing?" ”

King Xian laughed and said, "Why do you miss your colt?" ”

Seeing Jing Yijun's shy appearance, the imperial grandson laughed and said, "My aunt not only misses her colt, but my aunt is also worried that her colt will suffer for the reconstruction of Shangjing City, right?" ”

Jing Yijun glared at the imperial grandson angrily and said: "When he was doing things for Da Zhou, he was the grandson and the grandson, and he was doing things for you, so it was not me who wanted to feel sorry for the courtiers, but you." ”

The imperial grandson laughed and said, "Then I can make an order and promote Zhang Lie to the prefect of Shangjing." Then some officials were transferred from Tianjing to Shangjing to help Zhang Lie rebuild Shangjing. Yang Yaozong, the grandson and the prince, can return to Beijing immediately after receiving the will. Auntie, do you think that's okay? ”

Jing Yijun couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and bowed to the emperor's grandson: "Thank you, the emperor's grandson!" ”

King Xian smiled and said, "Have you figured out how to reward the imperial grandson?" ”

The imperial grandson frowned and said: "The imperial grandson and the imperial grandson have made such a great achievement, and the reward is naturally indispensable, but after all, he has the identity of a son-in-law, and it is really difficult to reward him." ”

King Xian nodded and said, "Then wait for him to come back, the imperial grandson has asked him." (To be continued.) )