Yang Yi went to the Hanlin Painting Institute to pretend to be a "Shiliu" after a while, he was not ashamed to ask, humbly asked for advice, and under the careful guidance of Li Tang and Zhang Zeduan, there was a lot of progress in painting.

Just got a new inspiration from Zhang Zeduan, Yang Yi went home and went into the study to lay paper and paint, seeing him so attentive, Qing Niang was moved to tears.

"Brother Yang, Qing Niang has been waiting for you for a thousand years, and she has no regrets." Qing Niang threw down this sentence without a head or tail, and then went to make tea soup for him.

Yang Yi was a little stunned, he couldn't figure out what was wrong with her, but he just felt that if he really waited for a thousand years, then wouldn't we be goblins, goblins are not bad, at least the white lady likes it.

Once in a thousand years, I have no regrets! Who is in the ear, saying that love for me will never change, just for this sentence, aha...... Feeling Qingniang's affection, Yang Yi put down his pen like a god, the mountain shadow on the paper was light and smoky, and the boat was rippling on the water, so that Xiao Ai, who was helping him in the back, had a blurred vision.

Ma Hanqing, who was sitting on the side of the small table, saw that he was too involved, and asked uneasily: "My lord, did you hear what your subordinates said?" ”

"The envoy of the long jurisdiction has passed through Taiyuan." Yang Yi didn't raise his head.

Ma Hanqing was finally relieved, and then said: "The war is in a stalemate, which is quite unfavorable to the long jurisdiction, after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, although the Liao State is decaying, but if you talk about the war potential, the long jurisdiction is incomparable, and the composition of the army under the long jurisdiction is more complicated, once it suffers a big setback, it is easy to become a mess of scattered sand. ”

"That's why the chief has sent men."

"My lord is wise, and the governor sent people to the bottom of the country, hoping to cooperate with my Great Song Dynasty and attack the Liao State before and after."

Yang Yi painted, feeling that the ink was a little thicker, so he took another inkstone, mixed some lighter ink, and asked casually: "Have you found out his conditions?" ”

To cooperate, there will naturally be conditions.

Ma Hanqing shook his head, and suddenly realized that it was useless for him to shake his head, Yang Yi was busy studying ink with his head down, and he didn't look at him at all.

He had to smile bitterly and said, "The envoy sent by Chang Shidi this time was very sudden, and our people failed to find out about his cooperation conditions. ”

"Forget it, it's not important, just ignore it. Can things go well at home? ”

Because Xiao Ai was beside him, Yang Yi didn't point out anything, Ma Hanqing naturally understood his scruples, so he also replied vaguely: "After our people's propaganda in many ways, and then the imperial court has put pressure on the imperial court, judging from the current feedback in Gyeonggi, the effect is very significant, whether it is a dowry or a dowry, no one dares to violate the laws of the imperial court, outside of Gyeonggi, our people are promoting, and it will take some time for the results to be fed back." ”

"Well, that's good, I ask you, what is a hundred minus one?"

Yang Yi suddenly asked about his arithmetic, Ma Hanqing was stunned, but he knew that Yang Yi would not ask this for no reason, he thought about it again and again, and finally replied cautiously: "Lord Hui, it is equal to ninety-nine." ”

"Wrong."

"Your Excellency?"

"Han Qing, you remember, one hundred minus one sometimes does not necessarily equal ninety-nine, in this case, it is equal to zero. In other words, no matter how good you did before, it was useless, as long as you messed up once, you would lose the whole game! Do you understand? ”

"My lord, my subordinates understand. They will be instructed to be cautious. ”

"Well, it's better to progress slower than to act rashly, and you must know that Louis meets ghosts at night."

"Yes, sir."

The study was quiet again, only the soft sound of Yang Yi's pen from time to time, painting ink and blue, usually having to change the pen frequently. The ink is used in different shades, so you can't always use a pen.

After a long time, Yang Yicai suddenly asked, "Is there anything else wrong with Han Qing?" ”

"Your Excellency..."

Yang Yi still didn't look at him, and there was no expression on his face, Ma Hanqing had been with him for the longest time, how could Yang Yi not guess that he still had something, but last time he revealed the matter of pretending to be a ghost to his master without his consent, which made Yang Yi a little annoyed with him, and he deliberately treated him lightly today.

"Xiao Ai, you can step back first, you don't need to wait here."

"Yes." Xiao Ai lightly blessed and withdrew to cover the study.

Ma Hanqing felt that Yang Yi's attitude was obviously different, and he knew that he had done something wrong, Yang Yi had always treated him as a confidant, and he didn't hide anything from him, this trust, even Li Yizhong and Bao Yi were difficult to compare.

Finally, he fell to his knees and pleaded with a heavy scold: "My lord, my subordinates are wrong, please punish them." ”

Yang Yi put down his pen and looked at him quietly, not feeling good in his heart, but he still said in a deep voice: "There are some things that you can do, but you can't do them behind my back, this is my principle." ”

"Yes, my lord, please condemn your sin."

"Get up, don't take an example."

"Lord Xie, my subordinates swear to heaven that there will never be a next time."

"I won't let you have a next time, I've always treated you as a sibling, otherwise I wouldn't let you take charge of the Fang Pavilion. This time I read your first offense, and I will believe you again for the time being. Since this person still needs to be used, Yang Yi will stop in moderation, "Get up, can't you let me help you personally." ”

Ma Hanqing still kowtowed, and then slowly got up.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ma Hanqing hesitated for a moment, and finally felt that it was better not to hide something to hide, he hugged his fists and said: "My lord, in the Western Regions, the Tianfang Sect is too xenophobic, and the Taoists have always been more introverted, if you want to infiltrate the area of the Tianfang Sect, I am afraid it will be difficult, my subordinates ask the adults, can you let the Taoists use our current method to preach in the Western Regions." ”

Yang Yi thought about it for a while, and let the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism infiltrate the Western Regions to eliminate the influence of the Heavenly Fang Sect in Xicheng, which was his established strategy. As far as the Western Regions are concerned, Buddhism is still more influential, Taoism is too much worse, and Yang Yi does not want to really drive out the Heavenly Sect in the future, and let the Buddhist family dominate, it is imperative to support Taoism.

"Some can't, some don't, understand?"

"Thank you, my lord, my subordinates know how to do it."

Yang Yi has done a lot of things by pretending to be a ghost, including even promoting Zhao Jie's ascension to the throne, like those moves, there must not be a second time, otherwise once it is exposed, the consequences will be extremely serious.

Ma Hanqing also participated in these things at the beginning, Ma Hanqing is not stupid, and naturally understands what can be used and what cannot be used.

He was already very satisfied with Yang Yi's permission to use some, in fact, Taoism itself has the ability to pretend to be a ghost, but it lacks the assistance of Yang Yi's "high-tech" means, and the effect is not so shocking.

Soon after Ma Hanqing said goodbye, there were soft footsteps outside the door, and Yang Yi thought that Qing Niang had sent tea and soup, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Official, I've been learning to paint so hard lately, and I'm specialized in figure painting, do you want to paint Qingniang's girl!"

Hearing this voice, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel excited, wouldn't it? Is Thirteen Niang really a fairy descending to earth, this can also be guessed.

Thirteen Niang combed her concentric bun, dressed in purple light Luo, holding a small fan in her right hand, and holding the lovely Yang Rui in her left hand.

She is dressed solemnly and generously, but she doesn't look like a mother, and her delicate face is still like a bride.

In later generations, out of necessity, late marriage and late childbearing were vigorously advocated, but one thing must be admitted that having children at the age of 18 to 20 is the most conducive to a woman's recovery, and having a child after the age of 25 is often difficult for a woman to recover.

Like Thirteen Niang, she was eighteen years old when she was in the pig iron egg ya, two years have passed, you can't tell from her figure that she has given birth to a child, the slender waist is like a willow branch, approaching, and a faint wisp of daughter incense suddenly reached Yang Yi's nose.

It's just that now is not the time for him to indulge in beauty, and this fairy and demon complex is not easy to deal with.

"Don't say it, I haven't thought of this stubble yet, when I succeed in my studies, I will definitely help my lady draw one."

"Hehe, didn't the official really expect it?"

Enchantress! Enchantress! Heavenly spirit, earth spirit...... Seeing the meaningful smile on Thirteen Niang's face, Yang Yi couldn't help but greet Sanqing Patriarch over and over again in his heart.

At this time, Tie Dan Yanei broke free from Thirteen Niang's hands, ran up and hugged Yang Yi's big feet and shouted: "Daddy draw me, Daddy draw me." ”

Great, worthy of being my son, knowing that it is not easy to be a father, I came up to solve problems, Yang Yi was relieved, and hugged his son and kissed him.

Sure enough, Thirteen Niang didn't care why Yang Yi learned to paint, so she took out a silk scarf and helped her son wipe the saliva on his face, and said to Yang Yi angrily: "Look at you, it's almost enough for him to take a bath, is there such a child?" ”

"Hahaha, do you want that lady to take a shower too!"

"Whoa! Don't talk nonsense in front of your children. The thirteen lady's face was slightly red, she didn't know what kind of virtue her own officials had, this guy has always been lawless at home, maybe he would really kiss himself in front of his son, so the thirteen lady retreated immediately after snorting, keeping a three-foot safe distance from him.

"Daddy draw me." Tie Dan Yanei shouted again, and kissed him back on the cheek as if he was courteous, which made Yang Yi and Thirteen Niang laugh out loud.

"Okay, Daddy's skills have increased a lot recently, so let's take you first, and Rui'er will sit on the stool opposite."

Yang Yi put his son down, and the little guy immediately happily ran to the stool by the wall, but the stool was too high, and he couldn't climb up despite his strength to feed, and couldn't help but turn around and shout anxiously: "Mother, mother......"

Seeing his anxious appearance, Yang Yi first laughed, then coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Rui'er, a manly man, you can't climb a stool, what can you do when you grow up." ”

"Daddy!" Tie Dan Yanei was trained by him, and lowered his little head timidly, Thirteen Niang was a little unbearable, and wanted to go up and hug him and sit on the stool, but Yang Yi glared at him, so he had to pout at him.

A boy, since he was a child, he can't be too dependent on his parents, otherwise he will be difficult to change when he grows up, this is what Yang Yi has always emphasized to Thirteen Niang, and Yang Yi has always asked his son to do so.

"Rui'er, you are a man, don't expect your father to help you when you encounter a little difficulty, you have to find a way by yourself first, for example, this stool is too high and you can't climb up, so can you make yourself taller? Think about it for yourself first, when will you figure it out, and when will Daddy draw you again. ”

Tie Dan Yanai turned his head to look at Thirteen Niang again, obviously wanting to ask his mother for help, but Thirteen Niang just gave him an encouraging look after all.

The little guy was helpless, his little head was spinning, after a while, his eyes lit up, he ran to the opposite book, danced with both hands, and pulled out a book that Qing Niang regarded as a treasure, Yang Yi wanted to stop it, but he still held back, it was really broken, and then printed a new one.

Tie Dan Yanai seemed to be more and more excited, pouting his little ass and almost finishing the books in the row below, only then he giggled and chose the thickest one, he was probably tired, and when he straightened up, he shook it and almost fell, but the smile on his little face did not decrease.

After he stabilized his steps, he ran back to the stool, put the book under the stool, stood up and tried it himself, found that it still didn't work, and ran back to the opposite bookshelf to move the book, and the little one was very busy.

Yang Yi and Thirteen Niang glanced at each other, and at the same time showed a relieved smile. There is nothing happier for parents than to watch their children accomplish something, even if it is insignificant.

(To be continued)