Chapter 1262 - Chapter 1262 Chapter 1261 Inviting a God_1
Chapter 1262: Chapter 1261: Inviting a God_1 Chapter 1262: Chapter 1261: Inviting a God_1 “Haohao, you are also soft-hearted, so I want Tong Sanlang to join the Imperial Guards and let him become the great general in charge of the military power. As long as he has no second thoughts, then our Daqi will be safe,” Yang Wenxiao sighed, speaking earnestly, “But after all, his surname is Tong, or Gu, not Yang.”
“If our Yang Family had someone to train, I definitely wouldn’t have let him entertain the idea of taking control of the military power. But our family has no one, and so Zhengzheng must be cultivated.”
“He must be skilled in both letters and arms, able to manage Daqi internally and deter the Aristocratic Families, as well as capable of subduing and sweeping away the small neighboring nations externally. He must have this ability.”
“His age is not small anymore. If he doesn’t go through hardships now, it will be too late.”
“Moreover, if you truly love him, then you should let him learn more things and master some skills. Skills can’t be taken away by others, and even if he encounters danger, he can turn the tide. The love of parents for their children involves planning for their distant future.”
Yang Hao was silent.
He understood all these principles, but he just couldn’t bear to send Yang Zheng away.
Seeing him like this, Yang Wenxiao said again, “At that time, you can stay with him at the manor for a while. If he doesn’t learn much from following Tong Sanlang and Gai Ming, then just bring him back.”
Upon hearing this, Yang Hao fell silent for a moment before finally replying in agreement.
And so, the matter was settled.
After Yang Hao returned, he immediately began to pack Yang Zheng’s luggage.
Feng Huihui heard about this and immediately said she wanted to go too.
She loved Yang Zheng even more than Yang Hao did. Although she had been trying hard to conceive a child with Yang Hao lately, she would not let Yang Zheng go on hardships before she showed signs of pregnancy.
Yang Hao agreed.
He understood Feng Huihui, and since he was going to stay at the manor for a while anyway, all three of them would go.
The manor.
Qiao Xiaomai never ever imagined that by just sending a letter to the Capital City with an immature suggestion, she would end up attracting the entire family of Yang Hao to come.
She hadn’t enjoyed her carefree days at the manor for long, and now she had to entertain the Yang Family again.
“I knew it; Yang Wenxiao won’t stop his schemes, he’s always been fixated on you,” she said powerlessly, lying in bed, her peach blossom-like eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, feeling utterly drained.
Holding the letter, Tong Sanlang read it over and over again, not able to help but sigh, “Now they want him to follow me to learn Martial Arts, even though my skills are quite average.”
He appeared to be very formidable, but it was all due to light body skills and exceptional internal strength.
Others without his internal strength could only learn the moves, to no avail.
“You just teach him, and if he’s not as good as you, blame it on his lack of talent. He’s the future Emperor, after all. This deity is indeed a big one,” Qiao Xiaomai said, turning over feebly.
“I’ll go have someone make space, clean up the Courtyard,” Tong Sanlang put away the letter.
There was no use lying around now; Yang Hao and his family of three were definitely coming, and it was better to get to work.
The guard house was occupied by the guards; it had to be cleared out.
And with the family of three likely bringing numerous people with them, additional Courtyards needed to be built to accommodate these individuals.
All troublesome tasks.
Qiao Xiaomai was aware of this too, accepting her fate as she got out of bed and put on her shoes.
If only she had known not to write to Yang Wenxiao, it would have been better just to quietly do good deeds in Huai’an County!
The couple murmured and went off to prepare, not forgetting to make more Rose Dew and to send watermelons to Yang Wenxiao.
The melons were ripe, thanks to the irrigation with water from the Spiritual Spring. Sweet as if mixed with honey, she even felt heartache at giving one away.
The Yang Family really knew how to come up with ways to take advantage of her!
Half a month later, Yang Hao arrived at the manor with his family of three, leading a caravan.