"Dad?"

Yang Zhao screamed and suddenly stood up, "I...I'm not dreaming, right?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "What's wrong? He's frowning. What else can hardly stand my child in the world?"

"Dad, it's you?"

Yang Zhao suddenly jumped up, hugged Yang Yi and cried loudly, "Dad, when did you come back? I miss you so much! Woo woo woo woo..."

At this time, Yang Zhaonian Fang Shisan had already proclaimed emperor, but his childlike innocence was still there. He looked mature outside. After all, he was still young and was in front of his father. He couldn't hide anything else. He hugged Yang Yi and cried, as if he wanted to cry for Yang Yi for all the grievances and sadness that had been so many days.

Yang Yi touched Yang Zhao's head and said in a gentle voice: "Don't cry, don't cry, Zhaoer, you are so old, if you cry, you will be laughed at if you cry."

When Yang Zhao heard this, he cried even more violently.

The guards outside the door looked at the movement and were shocked when they saw Yang Yi appearing, and they all came to worship.

Yang Zhao slowly stopped crying and held Yang Yi's hand.

Yang Yi waved his hand to the guards and said, "Let's retreat!"

After Yang Yi took Yang Zhao's hand and walked out of the imperial study room, he smiled at Yang Zhao and said, "Wipe the tears quickly. You are still crying when you are so big, and you are not shy!"

Yang Zhao held Yang Yi's hand tightly and asked, "Dad, are you not leaving this time? Mom and the others know the news of your coming?"

Yang Yi felt ashamed and said to Yang Zhao: "Let's go, let's see your mother!"

After walking a few steps, three young women rushed over in front of him. After seeing Yang Yi, the three of them stopped and stood there, no longer moving, but tears rolled down like broken beads.

The three of them are Xiao Zhao, Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo.

Yang Yi walked forward, touched Xiao Zhao's face, and frowned and said, "How long has it been, why have you lost so much?"

When Xiao Zhao was touched by him, he could no longer bear it. He threw himself into Yang Yi's arms and started crying loudly. When Xiao Zhao was driven, Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo also surrounded Yang Yi and cried softly.

Yang Yi put the third girl in his arms and smiled and said, "Okay, okay, the children are so old, it's not good to see them!"

The three girls cried even more happily when they heard this.

Yang Yi comforted her for a while, and the three women stopped crying.

Xiao Zhao asked with tears in his eyes: "Young Master, are you still leaving?"

Even though the two have been married for many years, Xiao Zhao still calls Yang Yi the young master, and this title seems to have never changed.

Yang Yi said: "I will come back often."

Xiao Zhao nodded, hugged Yang Yi and stopped talking.

Among the three, Xiao Zhao is the youngest and is most obsessed with Yang Yi, while Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo are relatively restrained.

During the days when Yang Yi left, although there were three women who checked and balanced the world, the king was still young and not majestic enough. The court officials gradually became lazy. Although they did not deceive the emperor, the signs were not right.

Although Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao were agile and extremely strategic, they were just as females, interfering in politics in the harem was a taboo in the dynasty. It was not easy to teach Yang Zhao how to deal with it in private, but Yang Zhao had to deal with it himself.

Now that Yang Yi has returned, the three empresses have felt relieved. They are at ease and can't help but think: "My husband comes so suddenly, and a few restless old ministers in the court may have to roll the bed and return to their hometown!"

At this time, Yang Hui, Yang Chu and his two daughters were called to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi held his two daughters in his arms, looked at Yang Hui and Yang Chu, and saw that his two sons had grown taller. Although they were young, they were calm and unparalleled. They were stubborn and appeared, just like a young dragon hiding in the abyss, and they already had a flying image.

Yang Yi was very happy to see it, "It's worthy of being his own species!"

Yang Hui's biological mother is Zhao Min, Yang Chu's biological mother is Xiao Zhao. The two children are of the same age, both of whom are average tall and handsome, seven-pointed like Yang Yi and three-pointed like mother.

Yang Yi's education on his children is different from that of emperors in all dynasties. After each prince was six years old, he would walk around the world with the teacher, see the various aspects of the world, investigate the sufferings of the world, and never raise him in the deep palace and sit in the court. He would not be able to finish his experience after he was ten years old and could return to the palace.

Looking at the emperors of all generations, I'm afraid only Yang Yi would dare to educate his children like this.

Therefore, although Yang Hui and Yang Chu were young, they had already done a great job in dealing with things.

Yang Yi said to Yang Hui: "Hui'er, Dad has a beautiful mountain and river in his hand. I want to give it to you, do you want it?"

Yang Hui was shocked, "Dad, I won't compete with my brother for the world!"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Very good. Although the country is good, how can we be as close as brotherly love?" He looked at Zhao Min, "This child is smarter than you!"

Zhao Min smiled and said, "How can our Yang family members kill each other? Your Majesty said he wanted to give the child a beautiful mountain, but I was a little confused."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Yes, there is a large territory outside the sky, which is not much different from this world. There are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers under you, but you just need to come and get it in person!"

After hearing this, Zhao Min showed sadness in her eyes and said softly: "Your Majesty, are you going to exile us mother and son?"

It turned out that Zhao Min was a Mongolian princess, and her father, Chahan Timur, had great power and had always been sensitive. Although she was the empress, she could not be the prince in any way. She knew that this was a major matter in the court and could not blame her husband, but sometimes she could not help but feel sorry for herself and felt depressed. Seeing Yang Yi today, she actually wanted to send Yang Hui away, and she was naturally sad.

Seeing her like this, Yang Yi couldn't help laughing, "You just think too much! I will give each of my three children a country, not only Hui'er, but also Chu'er! The three brothers are all dragons among people, how can they live together? If you, mother and son, don't want to make a world with their own hands, how can I force you?"

He reached out and held Zhao Min's hand and said, "Seeing all the strange women in the world, Min'er, you are the best among them. Where did the Yingfeng spirit go back then? Although the deep palace is comfortable, how can you get on the battlefield and build a country together?

Zhao Min was held by Yang Yi in front of so many people. Even though the old couple felt embarrassed at this time, they lowered their heads, and felt sweet in their hearts. They blushed and said, "The children are all here!"

Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo next to him saw Zhao Min’s usual heroic appearance, but at this time she had a young daughter’s expression, shy and intoxicating, and were both giggling.

Yang Yi smiled and said, "What's ridiculous about being married with a husband and wife?"

He looked at Zhao Min and said seriously: "Min'er, you are a heroine, you are not allowed to be a beard. How can I bear to let you trap you in the deep palace, learn from the bird in the cage, and be unhappy with your tail and feathers? Now there is a place that requires you to show your skills and lead your child to support the country and be in charge of the world. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Zhao Min lowered her head and smiled, "Okay, let's listen to you!"
Chapter completed!