Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 9: The Yang Family Patriarch


   I'm sorry, a group of wolf friends came to my house for a party yesterday. Fengling has always been a non-drinking drinker, but last night he was forced to drink a couple of liquors and three glasses of beer. He fell asleep until today, and his head still hurts. Awesome. Haha, the debt last night will be made up today and tomorrow. Forgive me, friends.

   Since the first time he lay on this cradle in this life, Ling Tian has liked this feeling, as if returning to the only time at sea where he could feel a little relaxed in the previous life, lying on the cradle, he seemed to be still In that yacht, facing the setting sun, gently up and down with the waves. Therefore, in this year's time, almost half of Ling Tian has been in this cradle.

   "Tian'er, my baby." A gentle voice came, and a happy smile appeared on Ling Tian's mouth. His delicate hands were like snow and soft as cotton, gently hugging him in his arms. Looking up, a tender and affectionate face was full of love and petting. It was Ling Tian's mother, Chu Ting'er; beside her, there was a middle-aged man in his thirties with a resolute Chinese character face. Well, he was still a handsome man. Smiling, soft as a spring breeze, the eyes that looked at him were full of satisfaction. It is his father, the first real power figure in the kingdom's military, the general Ling Xiao.

   Ling Xiao leaned down and kissed Ling Tian's delicate face. Ling Tian was uncomfortable with the needle-like scum, and stared unhappy.

   "Haha, the little guy is not willing yet, uh... uh... I make you reluctant, haha." He kissed twice again. Ling Tian drooled.

   Chu Ting'er jealously pushed her husband aside, "Go, go, your beard is so hard, it's stuck in the baby."

   "Hahaha, is it hard? Why didn't you think it was hard last night? Hehehe...Oh..." It was Chu Ting'er who was squeezed by an angry and angered waist. Ling Tian knew the wretched expression on his father's face without even looking. At this moment, Ling Tian suddenly remembered a famous sentence from his previous life: Pain and happiness.

   "My son is by my side, what kind of tongue are you chewing? Fortunately, you are also a father." Chu Ting'er said angrily and anxiously.

   "Hey hey, what do you know about such a small point? Do you mean son?" Following the questioning, a handsome face appeared in front of Ling Tian, ​​winking his eyebrows.

   "Huh! Hmm...you...Don't move." Chu Ting'er, who was about to get angry, suddenly softened. When Ling Tian looked at it, Chu Ting'er was stroking a salted pig's hand on the plump and towering breast, gently rubbing it.

   Ling Tian is angry! I rely on, when I was an invisible person, just so openly staged these bad scenes that poison the minds of young people! Ling Tian grabbed the salted pig's hand angrily and yanked it off.

   "Hahaha....... My son blamed me for infringing on his territory haha." A hearty laughter.

   finally relaxed, Chu Ting'er blushed, shy, smiled and annoyed: "You badass!" Ling Xiao looked at his wife's charming face, his heart shook, and gently embraced his wife. With her slender waist, she couldn't help but put her mouth up again.

   "Boom!" But Ling Tian stretched out his little foot from his mother's arms and stomped him on his stomach.

   "Hahahaha...the little guy is really domineering". The two laughed together.

   A small footstep came lightly, "Master, madam, all the adults have already arrived, the old lady invites the old lady to come over." A graceful maid stood behind the two and gently reminded.

   "Oh, I see, you tell the old lady that we will be there soon."

   "Oh ha ha ha, is this the little son? This is the first time the old man has been to Fengming this year to see the little baby, ha ha ha, a little gadget, disrespectful." Ling Xiao and his wife had just left holding their son. Entering the hall, a green jade Ruyi has been handed to Xiao Lingtian.

   "Master Wang went to other countries and worked hard all the way, why dare you to accept such a generous gift from an adult? Please take it back." Ling Xiao said politely.

   Mr. Wang is an old man with a gray beard. He has a nice brocade robe, and his hair and beard are meticulously trimmed. Obviously he is a person who pays attention to appearance. Ling Tian opened his eyes curiously and saw the old man feigning displeased blowing his beard up and up.

  "General Ling's words are not correct. The old man is a gift for the first birthday of the young man, not to you General Ling. There are so many Yushi adults, General Ling does not have to worry about Yushitai's impeachment. "Everyone laughed and agreed.

   Just kidding, Ling Xiao is currently the most powerful person, under one person and over ten thousand people, who is so blinded by the censored lard that he dares to shoot flies on the tiger's head? Impeach him? That's impatient to live! The Yushi secretly slandered in his heart: This old man Wang is joking with us in a cold sweat!

   "Hehehe, if so, but disrespectful, then Lingmou accepted it for the child." Ling Xiao smiled, not taking it seriously.

   "Where, where, the general gave the old man a look." Ling Tian's **** eyes turned round, looking at this guy as a pure flatterer, and it should not be his own hostile party.

   "I wonder if the little guy is named?" An old man who was also a childlike face came up. Ling Tian was taken aback. It was a whole year since he was born. This was the first time anyone dared to call himself a little guy in front of his grandfather and father. It seems that this old guy is not just waiting.

   "Hehe, Old Yang Tou, the old father's name is Ling Tian, ​​is it loud enough?" Grandpa Ling Zhan smiled and stood up. The more Ling Tian listened, the more ill-informed it was. Although Ling Zhan's voice was filled with a smile, Ling Tian could still hear a piece of icy cold. It seems that this old head of Yang... is not simple.

  "Flap, pop," the old Yang head applauded softly, and exclaimed: "As expected of Grandpa Ling, it is so domineering to choose a name for your grandson. Good, good, so powerful name, hahaha, I want to Ling Tian, ​​um, good name, good name!"

  As soon as he said this, dozens of people in the hall were silent!

   What the old head Yang said is a statement of the heart. The emperor is the emperor, but Ling Zhan named his grandson Ling Tian. Although he said with a smile, it is undoubtedly saying that Ling Zhan is rebellious. Up.

  "Ho **** ho **** ho, the governor is too polite, just like Sun Yanghuang, the old man was shocked when he heard it that day, thinking when there was an emperor in the Yang family **** ho **** ho,... …" Ling Zhan's eyes flashed coldly, and said uncompromisingly.

   Ling Tian suddenly realized that this old guy was the only Yang Kongqun who was able to contend with the Ling family in the Chengtian Kingdom among the six big families. It's not too bad to have such a stubborn face! Ling Tian thought angrily.

   "Hahaha, Elder Yiling said that, is it illegal for ordinary people to take a dragon and phoenix in a child's name? Old lady Ling is too critical, right?" Yang Kongqun twisted his goatee and squinted his eyes. Said.

  "Ho **** ho ho, the old man is nitpicking when he said a word, then you old head Yang said that my grandson is just a matter of course?" Ling Zhan was angry. Mom’s grandson, the grandson of Yang’s first birthday, congratulated him on his birth. He didn’t want to repay him without saying anything, and he chose to come before his grandson’s first birthday! I had known that he was going to stir his grandson's full moon wine into a pot of soup last year!

   You stare at me like two old men cockfight, I stare at you. No one is willing to take a step back. The surrounding civil and military officials looked at each other as if they were chilling.

   In the Kingdom of Chengtian, these two people are both stomping landslides, and they can't afford to be one of them. One is the Patriarch of the Ling Family, the first prince of the kingdom, the father of the noble concubine and the first general; and the other is the Patriarch of the Yang Family, the current prime minister of the kingdom, the father of the current queen, and the emperor's father-in-law of Taishan!

   In case of a dead end, it will cause annihilation. The few people who were close by the two old men quietly wiped their sweat while quietly stepping back. Kindly came to flatter, but encountered the peak battle in the empire. Everyone cried secretly.

   Yang Kongqun blew his beard, "Lao Ling, the old man just said that. How often did the old man say that your grandson’s name is not good? The old man kindly congratulates you, you, you, the dog bit Lu Dongbin."

   Ling Zhanpi grinned without a smile, "That's what I said, our two old undead grandchildren have the same names, but the old man's grandchildren are louder, hehehehe."

   Yang Kongqun will accept it as soon as he sees it, hehe smiled and said, "That's right, but the old man is much more tired than your old man. Alas, the three grandsons are taking turns. The most annoying is that there are two Granddaughter, hug this and that, every day with backache and back pain, it is unspeakable. How easy is it like Lao Ling, you only hold one, only hold it in a few days, there is still time to grow flowers and plants, life is good It's enviable." Said the pretending hammer waist~IndoMTL.com~ with a sigh.

   Ling Zhan was furious, but he was speechless. The family's population is thin, and in the generation of Ling Tian, ​​there is even a single seedling three thousand miles away. Yang Kongqun's words clearly ridicule his family. But the fact is that Ling Zhan can't stand up to his waist. Glancing at his son bitterly, he cursed: "Useless things."

   Ling Xiao has been holding his wife and his son while watching the two old men fighting together. He is watching with gusto. He doesn't know that disaster is coming from the sky, but the anger of his father is provoked, but he vents to himself! Can't help but shrink his head, and stop speaking with a bitter expression. If the old man forced himself to accept concubines in public, he would be sitting on wax.

   Chu Ting'er's face blushed, she stretched out her slender fingers, and pinched her husband's waist. The father didn’t cover her mouth. Of course, the daughter-in-law could not say anything, but there was a punching bag beside her. .

   Ling Xiao gasped, grinning.

   Ling Tian’s face was full of excitement of watching the excitement, but he sneered in his heart: "Lao Yang, you are less proud and annoyed the young master. Wait a few years and send your three grandsons to the palace as eunuchs. , Deceive your two granddaughters to be concubines, see how you drag! Hehehe..."

   Everyone was finally relieved to see that the battle between the two elders had finally come to an end. He hurriedly made a noise and drew the attention of the two old men aside. If the two old men pinch again, would they be here today to congratulate or to watch the show? What's more, how can such a popular scene be watched by others?

   At this moment, there was a shrill voice at the door: "Here is the emperor! Here is the empress! Come here, the noble concubine!"


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