Chapter 582: The Royal Family's Abacus

"Yi Yang, what are you planning to do next season? Will it really be retired? ”

Fang Chenmu looked at the young man's pretty eyes, flashing an indescribable light, avoiding Du Ziqi's embarrassing suggestion, although he didn't mention emotion, the seriousness on his face was replaced by gentleness.

"I haven't figured it out yet. Staying in the NBA always felt too unfair to others. That's right, I did pay a lot of hardships than ordinary people, but you all know my body, I have an innate advantage, and it can be regarded as an alternative cheating! ”

"But what else can you do if you don't play basketball? A good lieutenant general is not appropriate, otherwise he may be able to do something in the military field. You are not interested in doing business, you are young and elderly at home, can you sit still? ”

The words of the beautiful police officer spoke to Yi Yang's heart, although the two did not have too deep contact, Fang Chenmu's understanding of Yi Yang was to the point.

The status quo of illegal marriage cigarettes, the wife alone has made four, and a bunch of children of various nationalities have been born, such a person continues to be a general, and he does not need to be punished by others, and he can't be thick-skinned.

"Brother Yi Yang, why don't I talk to my grandfather and let him think of a way, although Uncle Sima is retired, someone will listen to what he says. What's more, your contribution to the country will definitely be considered above. ”

"Ziqi, don't make a mess! How can there be such a simple thing, this is not a playhouse, a general says to go, come as soon as he says, just can, I don't have the face to go back. Don't worry, I originally planned to clean up in Qinglong Mountain for a while, but now it's okay!. ”

"Two aunts and grandmothers, you are so tossed, Qinglong Mountain can't stay anymore, I'd better go to Japan to see Kako, she will be born in about thirty days." Alas! The big is hidden in the city, the small is hidden in the wild, I can't hide it if I want to! ”

Speaking of Japan, Yi Yang's head began to grow a little bigger. The status quo of the Japanese imperial family not only did not interfere with the relationship between the two, but was uncharacteristically extremely supportive. He actually planned to legally solve the marriage problem of Yoshiko through the House of Representatives, and make an exception to legalize it.

After Jiazi returned to China with Xiao Yilong, she was taken care of by the royal family in the palace, especially for Yilong, the princes and grandsons have never enjoyed such a high standard of treatment.

At the Tokyo airport, the "Mingyang" had just landed and stopped, and the convoy that had been waiting in the airport jumped out of a column of people in unison.

"Dear Mr. Yi Yang, I am the head of the Imperial Household Agency of Japan, and I am hereby waiting for your presence by order of the Emperor, please come with me."

As an errand man in the imperial city, more than 20 handsome men in suits and leather shoes began to take over the luggage in the hands of Yi Yang's team, respectfully and rudely, and quickly placed the guests in the car, and the convoy began to leave in an orderly manner.

I'll go! Is it used with such fanfare? Before Yi Yang's ass sat firmly, the convoy stopped again, and the head of the Imperial Household Agency had another toss with a humble attitude.

The airport is not far from Chiyoda Ward, where the Imperial Castle is located, so can you walk through the air again? Is this with Lao Tzu? Looking at the two helicopters in front of him, Yi Yang was a little confused.

"Yi Yangjun, please board the plane. After the news broke that you were going to Tokyo, the airport was already surrounded by fans. For the sake of safety, His Majesty the Emperor has made such an arrangement, so please bear with me. ”

The arrival of Satan the Great in Japan is the most exciting event, and the fame of young people now causes a storm wherever they go.

As an Asian, he can call the wind and rain in the NBA, and the various heroes and mourns are everywhere, not to mention that Yi Yang is Chinese, that is, Korean, and the entire East will be proud of it.

"Yi Yangjun, you have too many supporters, and all your fans outside the Imperial City are yours, do you think you can meet you in the East Imperial Garden? If you don't think it's necessary, I'll arrange for someone to evacuate right away. ”

Yi Yang has always been very enthusiastic about his supporters, and without the support of fans, he can't talk about so-called idols. The East Garden is the only area of the Imperial City that is open to the public, and the youth are not disgusted by the Japanese supporters, as long as the security work is okay.

Where is the Japanese royal family willing to snub this great god, the square is heavily guarded and orderly, and the quality of the fans is very high, one by one, sitting or standing, quietly waiting for Yi Yang's appearance.

When the young people attended on the ancient blue-gray city wall, the boundless crowd erupted into enthusiastic shouts, and Yi Yang's Chinese name mixed with English pronunciation resounded rhythmically inside and outside the imperial palace over and over again.

The meeting lasted for an hour, the reception was quite well prepared, the host announced the end of the meeting, and the fans began to leave the venue in an orderly manner.

The emperor's reception wine was arranged very "chic", and there were only four people at the main table: Prince Matake, Prime Minister Yorikawa, the old emperor, and Yi Yang.

The princes, grandsons, and ministers of various ministries, and even Jiazi's mother and son can only sit on the deputy seat not far away to accompany them, and the old guy is not so much attached to it as to having a ghost in his heart.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Prince Zhenwu glanced at his father and Lai Chuan, and sandwiched a spoonful of dishes to his son-in-law.

"Yi Yangjun, Zhenwu has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not?" Damn it! If you have anything to say, what routine you play, no matter how difficult Prince Zhenwu was to the relationship between the two, after all, he is also his father-in-law.

"You are an elder, why not talk about it, if you have something to say, why bother to be polite to the junior, Yi Yang listened."

"Since this is the case, Zhenwu will not hide it. Jiazi returned to China this time to give birth, can you have a discussion, our couple is such a baby daughter, can this child enter the Japanese royal family? You can rest assured that we will not treat him or her badly, whether it is a man or a woman."

It stands to reason that Zhenwu's request is not excessive, and it is also very reasonable, if it is an ordinary identity, Yi Yang will not be able to refuse.

But looking at the appearance of the old emperor and Lai Chuan, the young man felt indescribable disgust in his heart. This is a borrowed seed! Yi Yang's talent is rare in the world, a married princess, but the children born can settle in the royal family, at least the treatment of a prince, which has never been seen in Japanese history.

"Yes, Yi Yangjun, if it's a boy, we can even train him as the heir of the royal family, I love Zhenwu very much, but it's a pity that he has no children under his knees, so please leave this matter to Your Excellency!"

The dignified emperor actually sat upright and bowed deeply to the young man, causing Zhenwu to apologize on the side.

This is really "sincere"! The father-in-law and the maiden grandfather were so respectful, Yi Yang wanted to refuse, but he saw the pitiful appearance of Jiazi, it seems that the emperor's family has already discussed this matter.