Chapter 447: Restlessness
Fang Tianjiao is more exclusive, there is no doubt about this, in the Great Food, there is no room for any heretics at all, you have no choice but to believe in Tianfang Sect.
In order to expand the number of believers, the Celestial Sect often waged a "holy war" against the outside world to coerce others to believe in the Celestial Sect by force.
From March of this year, after receiving the support of the imperial court, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism began to send disciples to preach in the Black Khanate. The imperial court was also actively organizing the minions of the Yellow Uighurs, the Western Uighurs, and the Tibetan tribes to prepare for a counteroffensive.
However, due to the sudden invasion of the Li Dynasty in Jiaozhi, the energy of the imperial court was spent in Guangnan, and it was not good to coerce the small countries in the Western Regions, and the matter of organizing a counteroffensive was temporarily put on hold.
Listening to the words of Daoist Qingyun, sure enough, as soon as the "infidels" entered the Tianfang Diocese to preach, something happened.
Yang Yi asked Daoist Qingyun, "Daoist, where did the person disappear?" Are you sure it's not a momentary loss of contact? ”
Daoist Qingyun didn't read the Taoist sign this time, and replied directly: "Yang Jushi doesn't know, the missing people are all near Khotan, there is a Taoist contact point here, but all Taoist disciples have to contact the liaison station every ten days, and these missing disciples have not been contacted for two or three now." If it's just one, there may be some accident, and now six people are missing one after another, which is really worrying! ”
Taoism is a relatively loose organization, people disappeared in Khotan, with the ability of the Taoists themselves, it is difficult to make a difference, and the imperial court promised to support the two families of Buddhism and Taoism behind the scenes, the whole thing was also planned by Yang Yi at the beginning, and the head of Qingyun Dao naturally came to him when something happened.
Yang Yi frowned lightly and said, "How is the situation of the Buddhist family?" ”
"It seems that someone is also missing."
Seem?
Yang Yi couldn't help but glance at Qingyun Dao. The Western Regions are now dominated by the Heavenly Sect, and the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism should have worked together to fight against the Heavenly Sect, but listening to the words of the Qingyun Daoist, even if they have arrived in the Western Regions, the two are still working separately and have not been able to join forces.
The controversy between Buddhism and Taoism has also been going on for a long time in the Central Plains. It is inevitable that there is some mustard between each other, and Yang Yi is too lazy to care about these, these sects that pretend to be gods and ghosts. As long as there is no force to stop them, they will always have a way to develop the followers.
"The Taoist chief doesn't need to be in a hurry, the energy of the imperial court was restrained in Lingnan before. So I can't take care of it for a while. I first discussed this matter with Zhang Xianggong and them, and now that Jiaozhi has been pacified, the yellow-headed Uighurs, Xizhou Uighurs, and Tibetan tribes will definitely send envoys to congratulate them, and then they will make plans. ”
Yang Yi's personality Qingyun Dao Chang knows very well, and Yang Yi usually does what he promises, and after hearing his words, Qingyun Dao Chang stroked his beard and recited the blessing of immeasurable longevity, and he was relieved a lot.
After saying this, he left a bottle of Qingxin Pill for Yang Yi. He hurriedly took his leave.
Yang Yi sent him out of the house, and turned around to think about it alone, the Great Song Dynasty has been in a stage of rapid development in recent years, both military and people's livelihood, but at the same time, it is also like a clockwork that has been tightened. Now we are governing the Yellow River, developing Lingnan, preparing for the Liao War, planning Dali, and reforming the financial budget......
These things are interrelated, and if one thing is messed up, it will undoubtedly affect the overall layout. Arguably. Da Song's nerves have been tense, and Yang Yi can't help but wonder if he has lit too much fire, and he is a little anxious.
The Liao lord Yelu Hongji died, and the Liao country is likely to have a big change, at this time, is it appropriate to go to the Western Regions to ignite the fire?
Yang Yi was a little entangled, if he wanted to change the beliefs of the people in the Western Regions, it was not an overnight effort, these things had to be done as soon as possible, but if it caused a war now, it would not be in the interests of the Great Song Dynasty.
Well, let's wait for the yellow-headed Uighurs to come. The Great Song Dynasty has no time to look west, if these minions can go to the Dou Tianfang Sect first, it will not be a good thing. …,
Yang Yi walked into the hanging flower door in the backyard, and immediately turned westward and walked towards Li Xiangxian's small building, so as not to meet the demon girl of Thirteen Niang.
Li Xiangxian is pregnant with Liujia, and she is slowly walking in the room with a big belly, and the two maid rings are carefully guarding beside her, in fact, Xiangxian has kung fu in her body, and after surviving the discomfort of the early stages of pregnancy, she is now much better than ordinary women, and she does not need to be helped to walk.
Yang Yi walked up and hugged her from behind, as soon as he felt his familiar breath, Li Xiangxian couldn't help but lean back, comfortably snuggled in his arms, exhaled faintly, and relaxed his body to the fullest.
"Yang Lang ......"
Li Xiangxian didn't want to express any actual content at all, he just wanted to call him, this feeling came from the heart, irrepressible, and all the love was melted into this soft call.
Yang Yi pressed against her face, grinding her cheeks, caressing her bulging lower abdomen with her hands, and asked softly, "Is Xian'er okay?" ”
"Yang Lang doesn't have to worry, the slave is fine, it's just that the little guy sometimes kicks people."
Although he complained, Li Xiangxian had a happy smile on his face.
Yang Yi smiled and said: "It's still two or three months, Xian'er will endure a little, and then give birth to a beautiful mixed-race child for her husband, well, Fuwei can't wait, as long as the appearance is one-tenth of Xian'er, it will definitely be very beautiful." ”
Li Xiangxian turned around and kissed him softly and said, "Yang Lang wants the slave to give birth to a girl, right?" ”
Yang Yi asked in surprise, "How did Xian'er know?" ”
"The heart of the slave is integrated with Yang Lang, what does Yang Lang think, how can the slave not know?"
"Hehe, the two troublemakers of the iron egg and the second egg, the more they look at it, the more uncomfortable they become, so they want to have a daughter, especially the daughter born by Xian'er, she must be very beautiful, and the daughter is close to her father and intimate."
Li Xiangxian smiled, raised his head and leaned on his shoulder and said, "Then the slave will give birth to a daughter for Yang Lang!" ”
"Don't, Xian'er, don't think so, let me tell you, the more you want to have a son, the more he prefers to give you a daughter, and vice versa, so Xian'er, you have to think that you must give birth to a boy now, that's right."
"Hee-hee, okay, what if the slave wants to have a boy, what if he really gives birth to a boy in the future?"
"According to our family's practice, send it to the Salesian Bureau."
Li Xiangxian couldn't help but smack him lightly, and the delicate jade finger pinched his arm and said, "If Yang Lang is willing." The slave never said much, but by that time, Yang Lang would send the slave to the Salesian Bureau. ”
"Shhh Xian'er lightly, she is hurting to death for her husband, and then she will move to the Salesian Bureau for her husband, won't she get it? ”
"Poor mouth!"
Hey! You dared to teach me a lesson as a child. Yang Yi stretched out his hand and pinched her crisp chest as punishment, but Li Xiangxian was caressed by him, and his expression was still a little confused.
Yang Yi used to study medicine. I also know that in fact, a woman's physiological needs are not weakened by pregnancy, and may even be stronger. It's just that Xiangxian has been pregnant for seven or eight months. It's really not suitable to have sex again.
Unconsciously, thinking of sex again, Yang Yi remembered what Qingyun Lao Daotou said first. It's really good, I really can't control myself these days.
Since Li Xiangxian's pregnancy in the small building, Yang Yi is not allowed to make incense again, but instead decorates some seasonal flowers, and now the windowsill is full of autumn chrysanthemums, and from time to time you can smell a faint fragrance of flowers, which is very pleasant.
Yang Yi leaned on the low couch with Li Xiangxian, she also felt Yang Yi's physical reaction, and said with a smile: "Yang Lang should go to Sister Qin'er's side to rest, she doesn't say anything." In fact, I was very anxious, the slave was a person who came over, how could I not know her thoughts. No matter what the status of the slaves is, if they follow Yang Lang, they will follow them for a lifetime, as the saying goes. There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest, if Sister Qin'er doesn't have her own children, how can she be at ease? ”…,
"It's gratifying that you can understand each other."
"Then Yang Lang doesn't go quickly, don't rub around here with the slave. The slave is fine. ”
"Hahaha!" In fact, Yang Yi knew that she was also aroused by herself, and she was afraid that she would only be more uncomfortable if she was tired of him, so she simply pushed him out.
Li Xiangxian was a little nervous by him, biting her lip and rolling her eyes.
"That fairy pays more attention to her body, and comes to see you again for her husband.
Qin Cao loves to be quiet, and the small building where he lives is in the innermost part of the back garden, covered with green bamboo, and the flowers and trees are Fusu. As soon as Yang Yi stepped on the cobblestone path, he heard the sound of the piano coming from the side of the small building, and the sound of the piano was the beautiful "Liang Zhu".
Yang Yi went up to the second floor and found that it was not Qin Cao who stroked the qin, but Qing Niang, the girl was wearing an embroidered collar and a heart word, and Tingting was sitting in front of the qin, looking very focused.
Qin Cao, who was standing next to him, just wanted to greet him, but was immediately stopped by Yang Yi, Qing Niang's piano sound already had the seven-point charm of Qin Cao, and the ground flowed in the wind, Yang Yi's irritability in his heart was suddenly cleared after hearing it, and he felt that his mood slowly calmed down with the sound of the piano.
Qing Niang finally noticed his arrival, her hand was sluggish, the sound of the piano was chaotic, she simply stopped playing, and when she stood up, Yang Yi habitually opened her arms, and Qing Niang immediately threw herself into his arms like a docile cat.
The movements of the two of them are very natural, although Qing Niang is sixteen years old, she has been by Yang Yi's side since she was a child, and she is not just a simple love for him, but more of an attachment like a brother and a father, so her movements are not the slightest artificial, so that the piano gymnastics watching from the side feel that this is taken for granted.
"Hmm, Brother Yang, how are people playing?" Qing Niang asked in a coquettish voice while arching in his arms.
"Not good!" Qing Niang's pretty face just collapsed, and Yang Yi immediately said with a smile: "Anyway, I don't think Qing Niang's voice is as beautiful as Qing Niang's." ”
"Brother Yang is making fun of people again and ignoring you."
"You ignore or ignore me, my hand is in the palm of your hand, do you love or don't love me......"
"Yikes!" Qing Niangjiao snorted, finally embarrassed, after all, Qin Cao was listening to it.
The girl's delicate body writhed in his arms, this girl's body has grown, the willow waist is slender, the chest is full, and she feels that the nephrite jade is warm and delicate in her arms, very delicate and moving, the restlessness in Yang Yi's heart has just subsided, and she was suddenly hooked by the thunder.......
"Yikes!" Qing Niang snorted again, and ran downstairs with her pretty red face.
"Qing Niang! Qing Niang! You misunderstood, it's not what you think, Brother Yang just carried a wooden stick around his waist......" Yang Yi was halfway through speaking, and his voice stopped abruptly, because he often hugged Qing Niang to sleep, in fact, Qing Niang knew everything.
Yang Yi chased to the door and explained loudly, where would Qing Niang believe him, ran faster, and disappeared on the other side of the winding path like a fluttering butterfly.
Behind him, there was a piano drill "Poof! With a chuckle, Yang Yi turned his head, looked at her slender body, and said fiercely: "Qin'er doesn't believe me either?" I'm going to take it out and show it to Qin'er! ”
"Yang Lang ......"
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