The Changping Jun's mansion is brightly lit at night, and when this mansion welcomes its own little master, there is already a lot of laughter here.

Although Mrs. Xiong gave birth to only a baby girl, it was the first child in this mansion, and for the Xiong Qi couple who were past their age, the first child was the best gift they received more than ten years after they got married.

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 daughter of Xiong Qi and his wife was invited to the full moon banquet, and the people invited were either clansmen or relatives, and the people who came also brought their families.

Concubine Yan, who didn't have any ideas, suddenly realized that something seemed to be wrong when she walked into the hall with Yang Ming in her eyes, and the people who went to the banquet all had female dependents, but she followed Yang Ming's side, especially when she saw those looks of inquisitive curiosity in her eyes, Concubine Yan only felt even more uncomfortable.

Fortunately, she was able to slip away.

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

"Changping-kun, it's not too late for me to come, right?" Yang Ming bowed his hand and saluted.

"It's the right time, it's the right time, when the Queen Mother and Mrs. Mi arrive, you can have a banquet." Xiong Qile said hehehe, the birth of his daughter has made him obviously in a good mood recently, and the whole person has become clearer.

"Please." Xiong Qi said and invited Yang Ming into the hall and led Yang Ming to the first position on his left hand.

Yang Ming still wanted to refuse this position, but he heard Xiong Qi say: "This banquet, the family banquet has more ingredients, Yang Hujun has a life-saving grace for his wife and daughter, and he deserves this position." ”

At this time, Yang Ming also looked at the many men and women in the hall, including Chang'an Jun Chengjun, the younger brother of the King of Qin, who was about to go on the expedition, Chang Wenjun, the younger brother of Xiong Qi, and Zhengjing Yangjun of Qin Guozong......

"Yang Hujun, please take a seat, this is all a family, and it is not in the court, so there is no need to divide any position of power." Chang Wenjun said.

"That's disrespectful." Yang Ming knelt down and said.

"Yang Hujun, this time Cheng Hu is in command, I don't know if Yang Hujun is interested in helping Cheng Chan?" Yang Mingfang sat down, but Chang'an Jun Chengcheng talked about his upcoming expedition.

"Forget it for the time being, the military affairs in Shanglin Yuan are heavy, and I really can't take care of anything else." Yang Ming refused.

For Cheng Chan's overtures, Yang Ming didn't even bother to deal with it, he was destined to be impossible to become friends with Cheng Chan, besides, Cheng Chan had already thought that he shouldn't have started, what was waiting for him was not the future, but the real destruction.

was rejected by Yang Ming, Cheng Chan didn't see annoyance, and said with a smile: "That's really a pity, but, fortunately, we are all young, and we will have the opportunity to fight side by side with Yang Hujun in the future." ”

"Speaking of attacking Zhao, Chang'anjun, do you have any strategy? Although attacking Zhao from Shangdang County can avoid the Great Wall defense line on both sides of Zhao's Zhangshui, but it is still an extremely difficult thing to get out of Shangdang County. Jingyang Jun Yingyong asked.

"There's no better way, just take it steady." Cheng replied steadily.

"I'm afraid Zhao Jun won't give us a chance, right? In the past ten years, among the nations, only the Zhao army can deal with our Qin army, and the Zhao army may not be as we want. Another man spoke.

"It's too early to say this, come to think of it, when Yang Hujun went out on the expedition last year, he never knew that he would break the Wei army in Pushui, right?" Cheng Chan also pointed the finger at Yang Ming.

"I can't do things that are thousands of miles away, and all I can do is act on the opportunity." Yang Ming coped.

In the midst of the discussion, the convoy from Huayang Palace and Xianyang Palace appeared outside the mansion, and before Yang Ming's buttocks were hot, he had to get up and go out to greet Qin Wangzheng's grandmother and wife.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Ming is too lazy to participate in such a banquet, a group of people who are the most unruly, on the bright side, pay attention to all kinds of repeated rules, which Yang Ming doesn't like very much.

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

In Yang Ming's coping with all kinds of rules, Mrs. Xiong also walked out with her daughter who had just completed the moon, and as she grew older, the Empress Dowager Huayang, who liked children more and more, took the baby girl from Mrs. Xiong's hand, teasing the baby girl's little face lovingly, a smile appeared on her face, and she also said something to her niece and granddaughter-in-law from time to time.

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

With the presence of the Empress Dowager Huayang, her husband and a group of female dependents, everyone's discussion naturally had a little more scruples, Yang Ming was pouring himself a drink with a wine cup, but unfortunately, Xiong Qi invited him today, not to let Yang Ming come to drink.

"Yang Hujun, the little girl was able to come to this world safely, thanks to Yang Hujun's help, you are the benefactor of the little girl." 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 time, the baby girl didn't seem to give much face to her father, so she actually cried.

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

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

No, Yang Ming's finger stretched out in front of the baby girl, and the little hand hidden in the swaddling clothes actually stretched out and grabbed Yang Ming's finger, but unfortunately, the baby girl's little hand was too small and too small to grasp, but she was still crying, but suddenly stopped crying, but grabbed Yang Ming's finger, looking at Yang Ming with a pair of dark eyes, in the depths of her pupils, Yang Ming could still see her own reflection.

A baby's eyes are truly the purest in the world.

"It seems that the little girl also knows that she is her benefactor in front of her." Seeing this, Xiong Qi also smiled, at this time he had no calculations, just a pure father.

"Yang Ming has a fate with the little guy." After the curtain, the Empress Dowager Huayang saw the movement here and took the initiative to speak.

"The mourning family once asked the witch to divinate for the little guy, the divination shows that the little guy has many ups and downs in his life, and the witch said that to avoid such misfortunes, it is best to let the little guy worship a hard-hearted person as his father-in-law, so that the little guy's life can be solved." Empress Dowager Huayang continued, but she said something that everyone did not expect.

"Yang Ming, as a soldier, I'm afraid that no one is tougher than your life, and you have a life-saving grace for the little guy, and you don't let the little guy be accepted as a righteous daughter, Yang Ming, what do you think?"

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

For a while, all eyes were on Yang Ming, where was there room for Yang Ming to refuse, he could only say: "The Yang family is a small family, I'm afraid it's ......"

"In the past ten years, who in the world dares to say that the Yang family is a small family?" The Empress Dowager Huayang had already made up her mind, and she didn't let Yang Ming have the slightest reason to refuse.

"Since the Queen Mother thinks so highly of Yang Ming, how can Yang Ming not know what to do." Yang Ming said.

He didn't know why the Empress Dowager Huayang would think of such a play, but as the saying goes, if you come here, you will be safe, besides, it's just a godfather, it's nothing, Yang Ming doesn't believe it, this baby girl who grabbed her finger has the attribute of 'Wenhou'.

In the midst of the compliments of the crowd, Yang Ming inexplicably had an extra goddaughter.

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

Empress Dowager Huayang, a woman who has been active in the court of the Qin State for more than 20 years, let her niece and granddaughter recognize Yang Ming as her father-in-law, but it may not be because of the whim of the divination, and there should be deeper calculations later.

It's just that what does it mean behind this matter? Yan Dan couldn't think of a reason for a while.

When Yang Ming got out of the Changping Junfu, it was already late at night.

The next day, Mrs. Xiong, who helped Mrs. Xiong take stock of last night's gifts, and was ready to find a chance to return the gift, unfolded a silk painting, but was stunned on the spot, she was born in a royal family, and the person she married Xiong Qi was also a rich and noble person, and she had seen any treasures, but at this time the silk painting in her hand?

"What is this?" Concubine Yan stepped forward, only to see the plain white silk scroll, two figures were engraved on it as if they were alive, for the people in the silk painting, Concubine Yan is no stranger, because the people in the painting are Xiong Qi and his wife, in addition, Mrs. Xiong in the painting is also holding a baby, but the baby only draws the outline of swaddling, but there is no figure of a baby.

If it's just these, it won't surprise Concubine Yan too much, but this silk painting is too realistic, and not only is it as simple as realistic, but also has an indescribable charm, Concubine Yan only feels that in her own eyes, what she sees is not only Xiong Qi's wife and children, but also a real family.

"This is a gift from my senior brother?" Concubine Yan said blankly.

"I never thought that a soldier like Yang Hujun would have such a stunt in the 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 reacted suddenly, this silk painting is a gift from Yang Ming, what about her own piece of warm jade?

In Concubine Yan's mind, she couldn't help but think of the scene when she went to invite Yang Ming at dusk yesterday, before leaving, Yang Ming had entered the study for nearly half an hour, and this silk painting was painted at that time?

Then why did he still lie to my warm jade? Concubine Yan's eyebrows were lowered, and the corners of her mouth were lightly pursed.

You're lying to me again.