"Tiger?"

Yang Xuan was startled, "What does this mean?"

Ning Yayun shook her head, "I can't explain clearly, but I guess it's not a bad thing!"

"That's good."

Parents can actually forget all the problems their children have with just one sentence: "It's not a bad thing."

The midwife came out with the baby in her arms, her smile as sweet as honey, "My lord, he is a young man."

My son!

The second one.

"Aye, brother!"

Ah Liang shouted happily.

"Yes! Brother!"

Yang Xuan, whose daughter's dream was shattered, went over and took the swaddling clothes and took a closer look.

The wrinkled child cannot see the strength of a tiger, nor the destruction of a wolf.

The only feeling is that it is small and I hold it carefully.

"How is my wife?" Yang Xuan asked.

"It's okay, ma'am!"

"That's good."

Yang Xuan turned around with the child in his arms. Zhou Xin came over. The uncle looked at the child and said in surprise: "It's so ugly!"

grass!

Can you speak?

Probably knowing that he had made a mistake, Zhou Xin added: "They have said for a while that they are handsome."

As he spoke, he took out a brocade bag and opened it. Inside was a small and exquisite gold lock.

"This is the safety lock that Aweng went to Fangwai to ask for."

Zhou Xin put the safety lock in his baby's body and waited until the child was older before wearing it.

Everyone came up to look at it one by one, and Yi Niang was the most pleased, "It's the second one."

"It's my younger brother!" Ah Liang shouted.

Yi Niang smiled and said: "Yes! It's a younger brother. The young man has a younger brother."

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Yang Xuan looked at Yi Niang carefully, as if he saw many years later...

A Liang was followed by Tiger and Wolf, standing in front of the main hall with a sneer.

The blazing torches lit up the night sky.

The sound of horse hoofbeats was rapid, and hundreds of horsemen rushed in, led by Lao Er.

"Prince, where is Aye?" the second son shouted.

Ah Liang shook his head and said sadly: "Ah Ye, he passed away."

The second child was furious, "You killed Aye, come here! Fight in!"

That night, the emperor passed away, the prince concealed the news, and the second prince led the army into the palace...

What am I thinking?

Yang Xuan laughed and handed the baby to the midwife.

Being a father for the second time, he should be familiar with everything, but Yang Xuan is a little worried about gains and losses.

"Langjun, there is no need to worry." Yi Niang is the person who knows him best. "Langjun, look at that man and He Lianfeng. They both like to play with power. Those who play with fire will burn themselves!"

"I know."

The emperor played political tricks and considered his children and grandchildren as rivals, eventually turning himself into a loner.

I need to learn a lesson!

Yang Xuan reminded himself secretly.

But, this is always a happy event.

"Each person in the family will be rewarded five hundred coins."

"Thank you, Lord."

What a big deal! The maids and maids were overjoyed.

The two servant girls were crying happily.

"A child costs five hundred, what if there are ten or a hundred? Aren't we getting rich?"

"Yeah! I get excited just thinking about it."

"Pray to the gods to protect the Duke, he will have a thousand women, and each woman will give birth to ten children..."

When the news reached the front yard, the servants were overjoyed.

"I'm going back first."

Ning Yayun was already prepared to stay at Yang's house for a night, but she didn't expect it to end so quickly.

"You won't leave until you eat?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Your house must be very lively today, but I still like to be quiet."

Ning Yayunhua has been in prison for many years, playing the piano all day long in metaphysics to kill her inner demons. She enjoys watching the excitement, but she doesn't like to blend in.

It’s lively and lively. Is it the people or the things that are lively?

What makes you happy today may turn into a bad thing tomorrow. What is bad today may turn into a good thing tomorrow...

Life is always like this, good and bad are dependent on each other, and only by being indifferent can we deal with it.

Ning Yayun shook her tail and felt that her Taoist heart was a little firmer.

"It's a baby!"

The steward stood outside the gate and shouted very loudly to the waiting clerk.

The clerk ran away.

"Here we are, it's the young man!"

The news spread all the way, and Ning Yayun followed her. When she arrived at the entrance of the alley, she saw the woman selling biscuits jumped up, ignored her business, and knelt down to pray devoutly.

Her voice was not loud, but Ning Yayun still heard her.

"The gods from all over the world, when the slave's family was poor and had no other way out, they set up a stall here to sell biscuits. Fortunately, the Duke didn't care and allowed the slave to find a way to survive here.

They all said that setting up a stall outside the Jiedushi's house was an insult to the Jiedushi...

Businessmen are shameless! Mr. Nu said that he is not a businessman but can do business. What is he not a businessman?

The Duke never cares about the slaves, and often invites people to buy biscuits... Every time he passes by, he greets the slaves in a friendly manner. The slaves have never heard of such a Duke.

We also ask the gods from all over the world to protect us and protect our Lord, so that he may live a long life and have peace in his life.”

The guest was not angry at being ignored, and said happily: "The Duke has another son? Great! I will have hope in Northern Xinjiang from now on."

Ning Yayun is thoughtful.

After walking out of the alley, I looked around.

On the left is the Jiedushi Mansion. The gatekeepers were smiling from ear to ear, as were the officials who were coming in and out.

"Congratulations, Duke!"

Cheers came from the governor's house.

Pedestrians were startled. Someone went to ask for information, and turned around and shouted: "The Duke has an extra son!"

The pedestrians all saluted to the Yang family.

"Congratulations, Duke."

Ning Yayun stood there, watching the two businessmen laughing.

The older businessman smiled and said: "I have traveled all over the country, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I am well-informed. I have visited the government offices in various places. Every time those governors and county magistrates have some happy events, the local officials are very happy, but they look fake."

The companion pointed to the door and the officials coming in and out, "These are not fake!"

"Yes! It's so rare to see joy coming from the heart!" The older businessman lamented: "When I went to southern Xinjiang to purchase goods, it happened to be Duke Xu's birthday. Officials and local powerful people all brought gifts to celebrate his birthday.

, I looked at him smiling, but the smile looked fake, and there was a hint of disgust. If you become an official and reach this level, you may be rich, but what's the use?"

The companion nodded, "Yes! Now Northern Xinjiang can not only resist the invasion of Northern Liao, but also turn the defense into offense. All industries are prosperous and the army is strong. All this is the handiwork of Qin Guogong.
To be continued...