> time had already reached the end of October, and Yang Yuanqing, who had overthrown the Zhang family, was ready to return to Beijing, although the Guanlong nobles still had inextricable business relations in the south of the Yangtze River, Yang Yuanqing was no longer interested, Yang Guang ordered him to come to inspect Caoyun, and his inspection was over, and more than 20 ships were added to Jiangdu in the night

Yang Yuanqing was about to take the Jiangling Road, take a boat to Xiangyang, and then return to Beijing by land from Xiangyang, he blamed his father Yang Xuangan for never going to pay homage to his mother, but he himself had only been there once, and he had to go to sweep his mother's grave again.

- Early in the morning, the soldiers were busy packing up their things and preparing to leave, Yang Yuanqing sent Wang Shichong, who came to visit, out of the mansion, Wang Shichong arched his hand and smiled: "This Yang Yushi investigation has benefited me a lot, Shichong is deeply grateful again!" ”

Yang Yuanqing was frightened, Wang Shichong's trick against Yang Tong in history could not have been learned from himself!

Yang Yuanqing also said with a smile: "The saint hopes that the Tongji Canal can prosper and make the southern goods more smoothly transported to the north. ”

"Thank you Yang Yushi for reminding me, the next official will leave, we will have a date later!"

"There will be a date later!"

Yang Yuanqing watched Wang Shichong ride away, he turned around and was about to enter the mansion, but he heard a report from the soldiers outside the door: "Yang Yushi, there is a woman looking for you, and she has been waiting for a long time."

Yang Yuanqing turned around, but saw a woman in white standing at the door, her face was beautiful, her eyes were full of longing and excitement, but she was holding a little girl in her arms.

Yang Yuanqing was stunned, the woman in white outside the door turned out to be the dust he had been thinking about day and night, and at this inadvertent moment, she suddenly appeared, and a dream-like feeling appeared in his mind, as if the appearance of the dust was a kind of hallucination.

But soon, he knew that this was not an illusion, and Izuchen had come to him, and an irrepressible excitement surged up in Yang Yuanqing's heart, and he walked a few steps quickly, but his pace slowed down, and he noticed the child in Izuchen's hand.

This is a young and lovely little girl, with big round eyes, curved eyebrows, a well-behaved nose and a bright red and tender mouth, lying in the arms of Chuchen, looking at herself timidly, like a girl when we met at the beginning of the year, but there is a little shadow of her own childhood between her eyebrows and eyes.

Yang Yuanqing actually had an unbelievable thought in his heart, could this be......

Out of the dust walked into the door, squatted down and put the little girl on the ground, pointed at Yang Yuanqing and said with a smile: "Bing'er is called Daddy!" ”

This voice of 'calling Daddy' made Yang Yuanqing couldn't believe his ears: 'This could be his own child?'

"Out of the dust, she's ......"

Izuchen nodded slightly, his eyes slightly red, "She is!" ”

Yang Yuanqing slowly squatted down and gently held the little girl's hand, and when he held the pink little hand, an electric current flowed through his heart, and an incomparably familiar feeling flowed into his heart, which was an innate father-daughter nature, a wonderful feeling that could only be experienced with the heart, and there was no doubt that she was his daughter.

"Call Daddy!" The dust taught her again, and the little girl finally shouted timidly, "Daddy! ”

The voice was immature and crisp, and Yang Yuanqing's heart swelled up -- a kind of sudden ecstasy, he -- picked up his daughter, hugged him tightly in his arms, and pressed his face against her little face, this was his daughter, it was his baby.

He stretched out his arm and took the dust into his arms.

Several soldiers looked at the scene in amazement, and they realized that tears were also glistening in the eyes of the cold-blooded and tough general

The ecstasy of the meeting had gradually subsided, and the little girl Bing'er had slowly become familiar with Yang Yuanqing, sitting in his arms, pouting her little mouth, and her little hands were engrossed in fiddling with the sparkling pearl bracelet that her father gave her.

Yang Yuanqing lowered his head from time to time to kiss his daughter's fine hair, smelled the peculiar smell of milk on her body, his eyes were full of pity, he looked at Chuchen and listened to her tell about his farewell.

"After saying goodbye to Liucheng on the New Year last year, I returned to Hengshan, in Nanhua Palace, I found out that I was pregnant, I gave birth to her in October last year, but you were not by my side when it was so uncomfortable, I was angry and wanted to name her Shen Bing, but my mother didn't agree, so I had to call her Yang Bing, Huang will be one year old, I heard that you inspected Jiangnan, I took her to see you."

After becoming a mother, Izumi has matured a lot, but her face is still beautiful, her hair is combed into a bun, her eyes are clear and calm, and the lively and naughty Niu Niu with her double horns is no longer visible.

"Why is it called Yang Bing, does it have anything to do with the cold Liucheng?"

Izuchen nodded, "My impression of Liucheng is a world of ice and snow. ”

"What about me? Thinking of me, too, cold mom? ”

Out of the dust sighed in a low voice, "Actually, I went to Jingneipin Text City to find you, holding the child, at the beginning of May this year, I happened to meet your wedding, so I didn't bother, and took her back to Wuxing." ”

Yang Yuanqing's heart swelled with apologies, he held Chuchen's hand, but Chuchen broke free, his face was cold, his eyes did not look at Yang Yuanqing, he looked at the ground, and said coldly: "Originally, I didn't want to come to see you, but my mother insisted that I come, so I thought, I will go back after the trip, and tell my mother that I haven't met you." ”

Yang Yuanqing smiled bitterly, "Then why is it here again?" ”

"Because she's your daughter after all, I should let you see—see her, and when she's older, I'll be able to give her an explanation."

Chuchen still had a calm face, but she was thinking in her heart about Yang Yuanqing's shouting to her on the boat, and it was that call that made her heart soften.

Yang Yuanqing smiled a little bitterly, he held his daughter's little hand, and gently helped her untie the pearls that were wrapped around the ball, and the little girl waved her arms and screamed with joy.

Chuchen quickly glanced at Yang Yuanqing and bit his lower lip, "I plan to take her back in the afternoon." ”

"What?"

Yang Yuanqing raised his head and looked at her, "Why do you want to go back?" ”

"Anyway, you don't care about our mother, just show you the eyes, you go to be your son-in-law, what does the life and death of our mother have to do with you?"

Chuchen's eyes were red, and he wrung his hands, thinking that he had traveled thousands of miles to find him with his daughter, but he saw the happy words posted on the door, and the cold refusal of the porter.

Yang Yuanqing was very sorry in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold her tightly in his arms, and said softly in her ear: "How could I not do it with you two mothers, I am going to go to Wuxing to find you this time when I go south, I don't know that you have a child, if I had known earlier, I would have taken you back to me regardless of it, and I would never let you two suffer the slightest grievance." ”

Dustless's lips moved slightly, but before she could say it, her eyes began to glow, covered with a layer of crystal-like things, and her long eyelashes moved a few times.

"Really?" She finally uttered this short question, and the tears ran down her cheeks, and she could not say a second sentence, but began to weep quietly, and the grievances in her heart poured out with tears at this moment.

Yang Yuanqing put his arm around her waist, and waited for her to gradually calm down, then said softly: "Go back with me this time, don't leave in the future, Minqiu also hopes that you will go back, and we will live at home in the future." ”

Chuchen slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Yuanqing, still with tears in his eyes, but his tone had become soft: "Yuanqing, I really can't go back with you, Nanhua Palace has adopted more than 2,000 orphans, Ziyan and Ah Yue are still too young to provoke this guts, wait for a few years, I'll definitely bring the child to you, okay?" ”

Yang Yuanqing shook his head, if he didn't have a daughter, maybe he would agree, but now that he has his baby daughter, how could he let his daughter leave him again.

"Your so-called big beam is nothing more than to seize ill-gotten gains, but have you thought about it, if something happens to you, what will Bing'er do?"

Izuchen hurriedly shook his head, "It won't happen, I've never missed it for so many years." ”

"Humph!"

Yang Yuanqing snorted coldly, "That's because you've never met a real opponent, and if I make a move, none of you can escape." ”

"But Yuanqing, you're not going to hurt us, are you?"

She said cautiously, holding Yang Yuanqing's hand, her eyes full of pleading.

Yang Yuanqing sighed. "Don't be stupid, in the past, the magistrates didn't dare to report to the court, so they let you succeed repeatedly, and in the future, the criminal department will soon send a real Lang to arrest you, and will also use the army, and will set a trap, you will never be able to escape, - once you are caught, I think it will be too late to save you." ”

Chuchen lowered her head, and she said in a low voice: "But what about the more than 2,000 orphans we adopted?" How to feed them. ”

"This is not a problem, what I have is grain, I have 10,000 acres of fertile land, the grain harvested every year is enough to feed your orphans, I can give it all to Nanhua Palace, I just want you to stay, and my children."

Yang Yuanqing looked at her and said slowly: "Out of the dust, I have been an illegitimate child since I was a child, you know, how I was bullied when I was a child, you know better than anyone else, I don't want my daughter to go the same way as her father again."

Yang Yuanqing sighed, "In the same way, I don't want her to follow your path again." ”

Yang Yuanqing's words deeply pierced the key point of the dust, she looked at her daughter in her father's arms and shouted happily, waving her little hand, this is her daughter and she have never had before, she remembered her childhood, the same fatherless, she didn't know what her father's love was like, did she really want her daughter to be the same as herself?

Parents are the two pieces of clothing, and children are the buttons that connect the two pieces of clothing.

Yang Yuanqing held her hand and looked at her, for a long time, Chuchen finally nodded.