[Historical colleagues] The Queen's Fate of Quick Transmigration

Yu Wenxian and Wang Gui have always been defensive towards Yang Jian, Yang Jian must also be more cautious, so as not to be taken advantage of.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt a little uncomfortable and looked away, not looking at the poor Yang Yong again.

After thinking about it, Yang Yong didn't have so much grievance in his heart. He bit his lower lip, lowered his head, and his heart was full of frustration.

If the child has been stubborn, then Dugu Jialuo must clean him up, but now he knows his mistake.

The child who was originally lively like a little sun, now with his head down, looks embarrassed like a puppy that has drowned in the water, so pitiful that people can't bear to worry.

Dugu Jialuo stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said with a half smile: "Why do you have to act like this, there is no one who can't make mistakes, all you need to do is to improve your mistakes.

During this process, parents will accompany you. "

Dugu Jialuo used to be a very strict person to Yang Yong, but suddenly he said such warm words, which shocked Yang Yong's heart greatly.

Yang Jian also squatted next to Yang Yong, patting him on the shoulder non-stop, his approval couldn't be more obvious.

Yang Yong looked at his parents bathed in the sun and looked at his parents lovingly. The corners of his mouth also subconsciously outlined a sincere smile. The hesitation and guilt in his eyes turned into firmness.

The family of three hugged each other tightly. Since today, the child who was a bit impatient in the past has changed, and he has begun to learn what it means to be calm and moderate.

As for the master, it is a simpler matter. After all, the Yang family is now in its glory days, so there is no need to say anything, just drive the master out and make it clear that he will not be accepted in the future.

This is enough to make other people who are also in the upper class shy away. Even in the upper class, there are upper and lower classes. If the upper class is taboo, the lower class will naturally avoid it.

The master is not a person with great wealth, but more because of his handsome appearance and some talents, he can teach the children of the upper class to read.

Now everyone is against him, and it didn't take long for him to spend money lavishly, and he was gradually defeated.

Yang Yong watched the series of actions of his parents, and couldn't help looking at Yang Jian with bright eyes, and said very excitedly: "Father, I didn't expect that it would be so easy to deal with her."

Seeing his child's bright eyes, looking at him full of admiration, Yang Jian touched his head lovingly, and then said carefully: "You have also seen that a family like ours does not need to do it yourself.

If you beat him yourself, you will only put yourself in a very dangerous situation, and it will be easy for someone to catch you. Moreover, you just recuperated the injury, so he can go out and sell miserably.

At that time, you only need to find someone who doesn't deal with our family to protect him, and he can step on you to a higher level.

But now you don’t need to do anything, just make a statement, and those who try to curry favor with us will help us in person, and from the beginning to the end, you are clean and pure, without any excuses. "

What Yang Jian hadn't said yet was that Yang Yong was the next heir of the Yang family he had identified. Seeing this, other people would naturally use Yang Yong to attack the Yang family.

After hearing this, Yang Yong carefully thought about his series of actions, scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said seriously: "This time Yonger is really too eager, and he will definitely not be like this in the future."

The best way to hone your mind is to practice handwriting, which can only be obtained by practicing day by day.

When he first practiced big characters, it was very difficult for Yang Yong, who was jumpy and impatient by nature, he would unconsciously think about things when he was writing, and he came back to his senses.

Seeing such a large drop of ink on the white paper, the original well-written characters were no longer available, so Yang Yong couldn't help picking up the words with great distress.

He frowned and wanted to blow on it, but the ink spread even more. It was obvious that this page already had very big flaws, and it was unqualified.

Looking at the big characters in his hand, Yang Yong gritted his teeth, and didn't continue to be distracted for the next time.

Of course, he was not used to practicing big characters at the beginning, but Dugu Jialuo and Yang Jian would try their best to accompany him at this time.

Dugu Jialuo was sitting beside him, doing embroidery work, while Yang Jian was processing the official documents quietly. Neither of them spoke, but as long as they sat there, Yang Yong could feel the warmth emanating from his heart. Peaceful.

Even when he is very irritable occasionally, as long as he sees two people sitting there peacefully and accompanying him, a warm current will surge in Yang Yong's heart, and all the fatigue and irritability will disappear quickly.

In addition, Dugu Jialuo also paid great attention to not letting Yang Yong practice calligraphy for too long from the beginning, so Yang Yong, who did not feel completely bored, also insisted on such a habit.

Even when he feels irritable in the future, he will subconsciously write a big character, and then look into the distance intermittently.

It's a pity that the father who was sitting on a chair embroidering, waiting for his mother peacefully, sitting on the other side of the room, frowning, and concentrating on handling official documents, was no longer by his side.

But every time he thinks back to the peaceful and happy days in the past, he can still feel the feeling of being safe and secure without being afraid of anything, so his mood calms down, and he can naturally seek solutions more rationally.

The current Yang Yong doesn't know that he is just a child who just tried to sharpen his temper, so he is a little irritable.

Looking at Yang Yong, he suppressed his temper and wrote several big characters. Dugu Jialuo couldn't help but nodded appreciatively.

Now Yang Yong's handwriting can't be called strong character or anything like that, but looking at the strokes and strokes are well written, it can be seen that the other party is absolutely not perfunctory, such an attitude makes Dugu Jialuo very satisfied .

In the past, when facing Yang Yong, Dugu Jialuo was always strict, so this praise became even sweeter.

Seeing his mother nodding in satisfaction, Yang Yong couldn't help raising his head excitedly, and the rest of the restlessness in his heart turned into full of joy.

Seeing Yang Yong's appearance, Yang Jian said with a smile: "Look at your appearance, in a few days I will be grooming for my father, and I will take you and your mother to go shopping together.

Let you go out and take a good look at the scenery outside! "

After all, Yang Yong is a child, no matter how many thoughts he has in his mind.But he is still a child, and he is even more happy when he hears that he can go out to play.

Seeing this, Dugu Jialuo glanced at him slightly, Yang Yong restrained his exposed emotions, and calmed down again.

When they went out to play together, Yang Yong was very excited. After all, the situation had been unstable before, and after that Yang Jian followed Yu Wenyong to fight together.

Yang Jian went out to fight, and Dugu Jialuo would only make the Yang Mansion more peaceful. In this way, Yang Yong naturally couldn't go out to play every day. The more he was restricted, the more Yang Yong yearned for the outside world.

Looking at the extremely lively scene outside, Yang Yong couldn't help jumping up and down.

These days, even because of violating his own character, he has inevitably become irritable, but Yang Yong has always accepted it obediently and quietly, so it is rare to see him happy, and Dugu Jialuo didn't say much.

This tacit attitude made Yang Yong even more happy to raise the corners of his mouth. He was holding one hand by Yang Jian and the other by Dugu Jialuo with a sweet heart, and his heart was full of turmoil.

Dugu Jialuo and Yang Jian are already good-looking, and as their children, Yang Yong is not an ordinary-looking person. The three of them walked on the street with such a warm atmosphere, and the onlookers couldn't help but reveal their love. Envious eyes.

Sensing the eyes of others, Yang Yong raised his head slightly, and smiled very proudly.

That was obviously very proud, but he forced himself to show a humble and self-restrained appearance, which made Dugu Jialuo think of Yang Jian involuntarily.

She glanced at Yang Jian with a half-smile, and then at Yang Yong. Yang Jian, who was in the same heart as Dugu Jialuo, naturally didn't miss her look, and thought about it carefully.

He couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, seeing the woman in his heart being so mischievous with a half-joking attitude, Yang Jian couldn't help reaching out and tapping her small nose.

Dugu Jialuo took it without hesitation, the smile on his face was so sweet, and the happiness between his brows was so rich.

Seeing Dugu Jialuo's cute and cute appearance, Yang Jian subconsciously showed a sincere smile.

Yang Yong was paying attention to other lively things on the street, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never came down.

There was endless chatter among the crowd, and the pedestrians coming and going showed a world of smoke and fire, but the three of them were so conspicuous.

At least Yu Wenyong, who came out of the palace in modest clothes, saw the intimate figures of the three people at a glance. No need to say anything, their natural behavior made them seem to be in a world of their own.

Looking at Yang Jian, who used to be the most calm and restrained, now with a bright smile on his face, his silly appearance is not as shrewd as before.

Thinking this way, Yu Wenyong shook his head and walked away from the other side. After all, now is the time for Yang Jian and his family alone. As the emperor, it is better not to disturb them.

After Yu Wenyong left, Yang Jian looked back subconsciously, but because of the pedestrians coming and going, he found nothing, which made him frown.

After all, he really felt a feeling of being watched just now.