As the night gradually rose, all parts of the Li Mansion were already lit up.

Li Jing stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, stroking his beard, his eyes a little erratic.

Thinking about the country, thinking about the people, thinking about home, thinking about it and worrying, I don't know how to move forward and how to deal with myself.

Back then, Emperor Xin ascended the throne and was the emperor of the people, Li Jing led his troops to meet the Song City, and the monarchs and ministers were all young and strong, and they were arrogant.

Since that time, Li Jing has guarded Chentang Pass, and has developed Chentang Pass from a border pass to the scale of the first pass on the coast of the East China Sea today, spending endless effort and countless thoughts.

Now, the world has rebelled against 400 princes, and the east and south have rebelled. Chaoge's elite division Dong was dragged into the Wandering Soul Pass, and if he sent out a surprise soldier, he could wipe out the rebels of Dongbohou.

But, is today's king really worthy of his own assistance?

There is constant news coming from Chaoge City, His Majesty favors the demon concubine Daji, the wine pond meat forest, the daily sheng song, the old ministers are persecuted one after another, the death is miserable, and the princes of the world are boiling.

"Your Majesty," Li Jing let out a long sigh, and the scene when he was received by Di Xin appeared in front of him.

"Since the establishment of my great business, the eight hundred princes have shown a tail-end trend, and all localities only know their own princes, but they don't know that there is also me, the king, and several Aiqing are all young talents who are promoted by the public, how should this matter be resolved?"

Today's Your Majesty, but you are obsessed with the side of the beauty and forget the Top Gun of the year?

"Alas......"

Li Jing sighed again, a gust of night wind blew, and the two pages of cloth on the desk shook gently.

It was a handwritten letter from Jiang Wenhuan, the new Marquis of Dongbo, with sincere words, and he wanted to avenge the murder of his father, and begged him to send troops to help.

"I, Li Jing, how can I be such an unfaithful and unrighteous person?"

This matter really made him in a dilemma.

Chirping......

The door of the study was slowly pushed open, and the little head with the general horn came in, looked left and right, and saw Li Jing standing in front of the window.

Really going?

Xiao Nezha hesitated for a while, always feeling that what he was going to do next was too unmanly.

But he turned his head to look at the empty corridor behind him, as if an invisible shadow was following him, making him nowhere to slip if he wanted to.

'If you do a good job in this, how about I teach you a supernatural ability?'

Hmph, in order to win against that powerful senior brother in the future, just do it!

Li Jing by the window said a little irritably: "What are you doing sneakily at the door?

Nezha pursed his lips and walked in with a wooden basin, thinking about the various instructions of the long-winded senior brother, although he was reluctant, he still looked up and squeezed an ugly smile.

Li Jing turned around and saw the wooden basin that Nezha was holding, and he was also stunned.

There was a little heat rising in the wooden basin, and the cool well water was heated by Yang Jian, and a wisp of Xuan Qi was added, which was also considered to be a benefit to Li Jing.

"You guy!" Li Jing scolded angrily, "But do you want to wash all my books!"

Xiao Nezha's temper came up, and he was about to push it back, but suddenly he felt that someone grabbed his neck from behind and pinched the words back.

Yang Jian's voice drilled into his ears: "If you don't do it well, you will really suffer." ”

Little Nezha gritted his teeth, looking like he was smiling, and shouted to Li Jing: "Daddy......" and then said directly according to the words that Yang Jian asked him to recite and memorize: "The child sees that you have been tired a lot recently, worried and worried, and wants to wash your father's feet to relieve fatigue." ”

"Huh?" Li Jing was suddenly vigilant, looking at Nezha, he always felt that there was fraud in this.

In fact, to be honest, although Xiao Nezha is a little lawless, even if he was beaten by Li Jing a few times, he never made a move on Li Jing, at most he just hid.

Seeing Li Jing's expression, Xiao Nezha directly wanted to throw the wooden basin and leave, but his fingers wanted to let go, but he felt that the wooden basin was stuck to his hand, and he couldn't let go......

Yes, let's follow the meaning of nagging the senior brother, otherwise it is a trivial matter to suffer from flesh and skin, and it is really difficult to be forced to read and write.

"Dad, come and wash it," little Nezha put the basin in front of the chair next to him, and sat down cross-legged himself.

Li Jing was a little suspicious, but seeing that there was no foreign object in the basin, he also wanted to find out what his son was doing, so he sat on the chair, took off his official boots, and slowly poked his feet into the basin.

Warm, comfortable, and a breath of heat penetrates into the soles of your feet, swimming all over your body......

Li Jing let out a short snort between his noses and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair.

"Hee-hee-hee," little Nezha also got into play, and teased water on his father's feet in the basin.

"What's going on today?" asked Li Jing in confusion.

Xiao Nezha laughed, such a face-losing thing, if it weren't for Yang Jian's repeated orders to make him not say it, he would have told the truth a long time ago.

"Daddy has been tired a lot lately, thinking about worries, and wants to wash Daddy's feet to relieve fatigue. ”

This reason is really hard to refute.

Li Jing smiled knowingly, leaned back in the chair, and let Nezha rinse him with water, but there was a warm breath in his body.

Not long after, Li Jing actually lay there and fell asleep, snoring in his ears, which made Nezha stunned.

Little Nezha looked up at his biological father.

The body is affected by the parents, and the ability to come to this world to walk is also due to the labor of the parents.

Yin began to educate these truths when he was born, although Xiao Nezha is naturally no-nonsense, but these are still understood.

It's just that he is a little resentful and prejudiced against Li Jing, and he has seen Li Jing beat his mother several times, and his mother still refuses to get off the bed despite begging for mercy......

Every time I peeked at this, I would be hurriedly taken away by the maids and family members who served me......

"Nezha?"

Yang Jian's voice penetrated Nezha's ears, and the latter came back to his senses and was about to speak, but was gagged.

The door of the study opened silently, and a thin quilt floated into Nezha's hand, and under Yang Jian's strong pressure, Nezha had to put the thin quilt on Li Jing's body.

It's all right now, right?

Really, this nagging senior brother can't be in love with his father, right......?

"Alright, come back. ”

As soon as Yang Jian's words fell, Xiao Nezha walked out of the study dejectedly, and slowly closed the door before leaving, without making any movement.

"Come here, I'll teach you a supernatural power. ”

Yang Jian was not stingy, and taught Nezha the 'flying body trail' that could occasionally be useful during physical combat.

This magic power can complete a small distance in an instant, and as long as it is skillfully used in the battle with the enemy, it can turn evil into good fortune and attack the enemy unprepared.

Xiao Nezha was naturally full of joy, but this magical power could not be mastered in a day, and Yang Jian promised to teach him to practice every day.

On the second day, Li Jing took the initiative to go to Nezha's residence, saying that he wanted to teach Nezha swordsmanship.

Xiao Nezha was stunned for a moment, and was about to reply immediately, 'I am a fairy child, you mortal swordsmanship don't learn', but as soon as the words were about to come out, he was poured into his throat by a mouthful of cold wind and suffocated back.

Li Jing saw that his third son's eyes were red because of his words, and he was ashamed in his heart, so he smiled gently at Nezha and handed over a short sword.

Yang Jian said: "If you don't learn, you will have to write 3,000 words today." ”

"Dad, let's go!" Little Nezha snatched the sword and shouted vividly.

Li Jing chuckled at the moment, took Nezha to the courtyard, and began to practice swordsmanship.

Nezha was a little disdainful at first, but seeing that this mortal swordsmanship also contained a subtle artistic conception, he just liked these things that fought and killed, and he was immersed in them at the moment.

Yang Jian sat in the wing room, and when he saw this, he also shook his head and smiled.

Other people's families are 'fathers and sons', but when they come to this family, they are actually 'sons and fathers', which can be regarded as a strange news.

Closing his eyes and settling down, his progress in his cultivation in this mundane world has slowed down a lot, but he also needs time to meditate on how to break through the limit of the fifth level of the pearl realm.

The sixth level is to realize a supernatural power, maybe with the sublimation of the fifth level, you will directly comprehend the natal supernatural power and enter the seventh realm.

If this is calculated, the Eight or Nine Xuangong may be able to enter the eighth realm before the end of the God Tribulation......

"If I enter the seventh realm, even if I meet an ordinary quasi-sect master, I don't have to turn around and run away. ”

Thinking like this, Yang Jian's heart also filled with a little yearning.

After the end of the gods, the luck in his body may gradually dissipate, and he should make full use of these gaps to understand more.

The next thing that will happen to Fengshen should be to build Lutai, Jiang Ziya to retreat, and then be invited out of the mountain by King Wen of Zhou.

The day Jiang Ziya's comeback is the time when the curtain of the gods opens.

There should be two or three years to go.

Yang Jian thought about it, and then thought of a key person in the Fengshen - Wen Taishi.

Wen Taishi was originally a disciple of the Interception Sect, and he also cultivated the divine power of the Divine Eye, and he was the pillar of the entire Great Shang, and he was the key figure in pulling the Interception Sect Immortals into the battle of the gods.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Jian did not set off to find the Taishi of this expedition, after all, the Taibai Master had been entrusted, and even if Yang Jian went to find Wen Zhong, there was no way except to kill.

Yang Jian meditated and retreated in the Li Mansion, watching Nezha and Li Jing get along every day, waiting for Nezha's catastrophe to come.

In the blink of an eye, a year and a half had passed, and Yang Jian's accumulation was deep enough, and the seventy-second Xuan Bead was about to take shape, but how to break through the limit of the fifth layer, he was still at a loss.

On the contrary, it was Nezha and Li Jing, the father and son, who were under Yang Jian's 'escort', and their relationship heated up rapidly.

Little Nezha was disciplined by Li Jing, and his temperament was a little less stubborn, although he still thought about it often, but he didn't have to go outside every day.

Li Jing also feels that little Nezha is becoming more and more likable, and recently every time he goes to the military camp, he takes Nezha with him, and Nezha often shows his magic and martial arts in front of the generals, which makes Li Jing's face quite bright.

For this matter, the clever Yin family had already guessed that Yang Jian had done it, and privately thanked Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was a little depressed in his heart.

After the wedding, he had only been tired of Xinke for more than half a year, but he didn't expect to be busy with Lingzhuzi's affairs, so he stayed outside for a year and a half!

Although the past year and a half has not been wasted, it is always a little boring.

However, for the sake of the spirit beads, which is also delicate, I put up with it.

On this day, Yang Jian overheard Nezha complaining in the courtyard: "It's so hot this summer, where can I find a cool pool to play." ”

A family member talked about the clear water quality of Kowloon Bay, which was quite a relief from the heat, Nezha's heart was pounding, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he had the idea of going out over the wall to play.

Yang Jian frowned and thought about it, knowing that the series of calamities of his junior brother was already approaching......