Yang Xuanling is covered in steel and iron bones, killing gods on the battlefield, and the top nobles in the court, but at this moment, he is just the most ordinary father in the world, and in his heart, he is full of fatherly love and gentleness.

Yun Miao carried a small burden, and for the first time in this time, he walked so lightly for the first time, without worrying about the safety of the child, and he did not have to be hugged and tied up.

Sure enough, it was really easy to have someone to share.

"Well, you may need to find a nurse." Yun Miao whispered to Yang Xuanling.

Yang Xuanling turned his head to see that her figure was completely indistinguishable from when she had given birth to a child, and nodded seriously and solemnly, "Hmm! I would tell my mother to have as much as I wanted. ”

"...... "What kind of eyes are he looking at!"

……

Xiwangfu, the head of the court.

Aunt Liu crackled the abacus, totaling the profits and losses in the account book, and at the same time dealing with the prime minister's wife Yang Chushi anxiously.

"Ah Liu, what kind of sin do you say I have created? Two sons, one is disabled, the other is brainless, neither of them can pass on the ancestry to the master, it is better to let Yumeng find a son-in-law at the beginning, and also give the old Yang family an incense. Yang Chushi drank herbal tea and sighed.

Aunt Liu watched her pick up the teacup with great pain, and her only two bubbles of tea were all lost by this autumn wind!

“…… Yumeng is doing well now, don't worry about it, old lady. ”

Now the three daughters in the house are all married as concubines, so several aunts, who don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, ignore Yang Chu's family all day long, and always want to make a fuss and be a housewife, tolerant and tolerant.

Yang Chushi sighed again, "Why don't you let Yumeng come back with the child to live for a while, I haven't seen them for a long time." ”

"I just left the day before yesterday." Aunt Liu didn't think much about her own daughter, and every time she came, she came back with a bunch of account books and asked her to help read the accounts, and she had a headache to death.

"It's been a few days, I miss the kid." Yang Chushi said, taking another big sip of tea.

Aunt Liu couldn't bear it, "Otherwise, old lady, I'll find an innocent girl who can give birth, and then give the second son some medicine, after the matter is completed, don't worry about you not having a grandson to hug." ”

Who would have thought, Yang Chu said even more frustratedly: "I've already tried, that kid is ...... Scrapped, scrapped! Alas! ”

“…… What about the prince? The prince has an amputation, and it's not like that, as long as the girl takes the initiative, it should be okay, right? Aunt Liu frowned after speaking.

Because the prince's body looks quite empty, in case it is a life for a life, it doesn't seem to be very cost-effective. At present, the West Palace's Mansion is all supported by this one.

"If you don't try the second child again, this time the dosage will be larger." In order to hold his grandson, Yang Chu's family also gave up his son.

"Cheng, with your words, I'll find someone." Aunt Liu closed the account book as she spoke, as if she was sending off a guest.

Her tea, you can give her a sip left.

Who knew that Yang Chushi picked up the teapot, poured it all in one go, and drank it all again, "Okay, just as you said." ”

Aunt Liu: "......"

The wide and luxurious carriage stopped at the gate of the West Palace.

Yun Miao came out of the carriage with a burden on his back.

When the little maid saw her driven out by the prince, she was startled at first, and then hurried over to greet her.

"Here we go again."

Yun Miao smiled: "Yes." ”

Jump off the wheel.

At this time, Yang Xuanling opened the curtain of the car and said to the little servant: "Go and call the old lady to come over, if the old lady is here, also call him." ”

Yun Miao was surprised, "What's wrong?" ”

Yang Xuanling looked at the two sons sleeping in his arms, and slowly said two words: "Rules." ”