The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 150 Jiang Guoyou grew up as a child

Five years is not long, nor is it short.

Five years is enough for a lot of things to happen. The wars in Jiang country are also happening frequently, and the national strength is declining day by day. However, under Long Yi's efforts, although Jiang country is declining, it does not show too many dilapidated appearances. On the contrary, Long Yang didn't stay with his father for too long during these five years.

During this period of time, Long Yang has grown from an infant to a child with red lips and white teeth. Although he is young, he was born in the royal family and is a prince, so he is more sensible than children of the same age.

It's just that there is still the mischievousness that should be there, and when she shows this side, she is always with her sister Solanum nigrum, who is two years younger than herself.

Five years is also the time of the five-year agreement between Lin Xi and Long Yi. When the frontier is temporarily stabilized, Long Yi will also return to the dynasty, because Long Yi will be five years old in a few days.

After rushing back to Xiangguodu from the frontier, Long Yi finally arrived the day before Long Yang's birthday without stopping.

The triumphant sound sounded, and Long Yang, who was playing with Solanum nigrum, suddenly got up from the ground, and his eye sockets became a little red.

Long Yang remembered that the last time he saw his father was half a year ago.

"Brother...is the father back?" Solanum nigrum looked at Long Yang with red eyes in a childish voice, and tiptoed to wipe away the tears that swirled in Long Yang's eyes, but he was not tall enough.

Long Yang raised his hand to hold his crooked hair in a bun and said softly: "The sound of triumph sounds, the frontier has been defeated, and the father has also returned to the court. But the road is full of dust, and the father must be tired. Let's pay our respects first, and we will talk about the old days with our father tomorrow."

As the saying goes, children from poor families are in charge of the family early. As the war-torn prince of the Jiang Kingdom, Long Yang is not bad at being sensible.

In the past year, after Long Yang understood his identity and responsibilities, he either practiced martial arts hard or studied with the Tai Tuo every day to understand the way of governing the country.

"Brother, don't worry, Solanum nigrum will not disturb the king today..." Solanum nigrum nodded half-understood, in her heart, what her brother said was always right.

Long Yang took Solanum nigrum to report to the Queen, and then followed an eunuch to quickly walk towards Long Yi who was unloading his armor in the armor unloading hall.

Jiang Guo is only a small country among the surrounding countries, so the wars have never stopped. The Armor Disarming Hall was erected for the purpose of retreating the killing spirit from the king when he returned from the battle, so as not to hurt his wife and children.

"Meet Your Highness, Prince, Your Highness Princess" When Long Yang brought Solanum nigrum and arrived at the Hall of Disarming Armor, the guards who were waiting outside bowed down one after another.

As the crown prince, Long Yang naturally received this gift. When the personal guards saluted, Long Yang also took nightshade to bow deeply to the blood-stained guards, "Long Yang, thank you soldiers for fighting for the country. Over the years Protect the safety of the father and king."

Long Yi knew that the sword mark on his father's shoulder would have pierced his heart, if it wasn't for these personal guards who saved him with death, it would have been Guoshang.

Therefore, Long Yang's ceremony did not show off at all, everything was a heartfelt gratitude.

Although this frontier war was a great victory, it can be seen from the broken armor and blood stains of these personal guards how cruel this war is. You must know that these are the emperor's personal guards, not those front-line soldiers.

As Long Yang and Solanum nigrum were honored, these personal guards naturally did not dare to accept this gift, but the emotion in their hearts was not enough.

As the emperor's personal guard, he naturally knows about the turmoil in the palace. He has seen a lot of things about some princes in the previous dynasty trying to win people's hearts. It is enough to see that his gift is really from the heart.

Because Long Yang was really young, he couldn't think of so much at all, not to mention that he had already been established as the prince when he was born.

These personal guards were exhausted, but based on sticking to their responsibilities, Long Yang and Solanum nigrum didn't ask anyone to prepare any special treatment for them. Instead, they stood with a group of personal guards under the scorching sun and waited for the gate of the Armor Disarming Hall to open.

The rules for unloading the armor are rather cumbersome, Long Yi stayed in the armor unloading hall for more than an hour before changing into a dragon robe and opening the door.

"I will meet your Majesty at the end!"

"My son has seen his father!"

When Long Yi opened the door and came out, all the guards and Long Yang brothers and sisters knelt down to salute.

"Retire." Looking at these exhausted guards, Long Yi felt a dull pain in his heart. There were more than 300 people when he went, but half of them were gone when he returned. He closed his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

"Yes"

After Long Yi spoke, those kneeling personal guards were ordered to leave.

After the guards left one after another, Long Yi opened his eyes and looked at the Long Yang brothers and sisters who were kneeling under the scorching sun.

Longyang is fine, he has a year of martial arts background, although he is sweating profusely, he can bear it, but the young Solanum nigrum is on the verge of collapse.

"Why are you here? Just wait for me in the Hall of Mental Cultivation." Looking at the two young children under the scorching sun, Long Yi's heart warmed up. Hold on tight.

"Brother said that the father is tired, see the father earlier, and the father can rest earlier." Solanum nigrum, who was pricked by Long Yi's beard, twisted her little head and said in a childish voice.

Long Yi held the hands of the two children together again and said softly, "Father is not tired.. I came back early just to see you soon."

At this moment, Long Yi, who was hugging the Longyang brothers and sisters, had already suppressed those frontier matters, his tired face was full of smiles, and he rubbed Solanum nigrum's head with one hand, then got up, took the hands of the two children and walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation .

Long Yi knew that the empress had already prepared lunch for him at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and this meal was also his first family dinner after returning home.

"Longyang, do you still remember the five-year agreement that the king told you?" When he was about to arrive at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Long Yi squeezed Long Yang's hand that was held by him.

"I know, father, you said that when Long Yang is five years old, it's time to become a teacher." Regarding Long Yi's things, Long Yang has always remembered them firmly, especially the extremely important things.

"Tomorrow is your birthday, and it will be time for you to learn from your teacher." Long Yi said with a faint sigh, feeling that five years had passed too quickly, and the scene of Long Yang's birth was still vivid in his mind.

Long Yi's sigh was regarded as reluctance by Long Yang, and he stopped walking, looked at Long Yi with a serious face and said: "If the master wants to take Long Yang away, Long Yang will never be a teacher. , Long Yang does not want to leave his father and queen mother and have a younger sister, not to mention that Long Yang, as the prince of Jiang Guo, should shoulder his own responsibilities."

Long Yang spoke very seriously, which made Long Yi laugh out loud.

Long Yi said with a smile: "Father, how could you be willing to leave us? As early as when you were born, we had an agreement that you would not leave us, let alone Jiang Guo."

(first update)
　It's much better now, and I will add more tomorrow.I hope all readers will support the genuine reading. The subscription ratio on the Sanjiu shelf is the most peculiar among many authors. The data is too miserable.

　　
　
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