"There is only me in the world," Sheng Qi said without humility.
Yun Ling shook his head and smiled, but did not refute. Because Sheng Qi was right, there was only one King Li in the world, and he was already her husband.
"Father! I'm done! Mother, I want to eat jelly!" A childish voice penetrated in between the two of them. The four-year-old Sheng Yun is more than one meter tall and taller than ordinary children. He is already a master of swordsmanship.
The little guy yelled, sweating profusely, looking at Sheng Qi with big clear and dark eyes.
"To make progress, we still need to work hard." Sheng Qi's same words made the little guy suddenly stunned.
Yun Ling stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his son: "Don't listen to your father, you ask Uncle Mo Ye to learn from each other, don't you know that you have no more progress?"
"But I want to go up the mountain with Uncle Mei Ye to collect medicine." Sheng Yun grinned, he wanted to go to the mountains to play.
"Jing adds chaos to Meiye." Sheng Qi stretched out his hand and patted his son on the head, a trace of regret flashed across his eyes. The little guy has grown up, and the flesh on his face is not as much as before, he is very sorry.
"Father, I didn't add any trouble! Uncle Mei Ye said, where I treat him, there are most herbs!" Sheng Yun was not convinced.
When Sheng Qi heard the words, he took a serious look at Sheng Yun: "The martial arts lies in single-mindedness, not the completion of the moves. You are young, your mind is unstable, and your sword dance is vain and empty. If you are in danger, These gorgeous moves are empty, and only when they hit the opponent are they true."
This is the first time Sheng Qi has spoken earnestly since Sheng Yun practiced the sword. The little guy immediately knew what was rare and valuable, and remembered his father's words very carefully. Later, he knew that his father was right.
"If you still can't understand it, you can try to write it down, and you will understand it one day." Yun Ling didn't blame Sheng Qi for saying such profound things when he was so young in Shengyun. She knew that the little guy was talented in kendo, and some things were true. It needs to be explained in advance, otherwise it will be useless to say something if something goes wrong.
"Yeah!" Sheng Yun nodded with bright eyes, leaning against his mother's arms and acting like a baby: "Mother, I want to eat jelly."
"Little greedy cat." Yun Ling nodded his son's forehead, calling for Xiaobi to bring up the prepared snack.
Sheng Yun cheered and sat down to eat while chattering to say this, the catkins fluttering in the small courtyard, the picture is very beautiful and warm. Sheng Qi sat aside, listening to the words of the mother and son, warm and firm in his heart.
After these three years of practice, Sheng Qi believes that if that person reappears, he will definitely be able to stop being passive. At least he wouldn't even be invisible to anyone, but he didn't want that person to appear again, but he would continue to cultivate hard.
In the fifteenth year of Fengyuan, a family of three went to northern Xinjiang and lived for a while in the icy and snowy fields. Because Yunling and Shengyun were of a little better physique, they went to Daming territory.
Within the four seas, their footprints have been left. After doing the math, they have also been away from Beijing for seven years. Everything in Chaotang was far away from them, and Sheng Yun's growth made Sheng Qi very satisfied. He believes that after these seven years of travel, his son will be different from ordinary children in terms of his mind and the broadness of his kendo.
The most important thing is that Sheng Yun's physique has gradually become stronger amid these changes. His adaptability is far from comparable to those in Beijing.
In the seventeenth year of Fengyuan, a bay red horse galloped under the gate of the capital. A teenager about ten years old, Lema turned around and shouted: "Father-mother-I'm here!"
The guard at the gate was a general under Sheng Qi's command. Seeing the young man in black at the gate of the city, with a handsome and profound face, he was so similar to the famous King Li who had been on the mountain before? !
The young man stood up right away, his back straight, his eyes alive, and a sword that was taller than his body behind him, there was a spirit of Ling Rui soaring into the sky!
"Yong'an Shi Ziye?!" The defending general said tremblingly, his voice was not loud, but Sheng Yun heard it.
"Do you recognize me?" Sheng Yun was a little surprised, but he hadn't returned to Kyoto City for ten years. And leaving that year was just a baby in the swaddle.
Upon hearing the words, the defending general went down the tower and hurriedly bowed to his knees and said, "The minister welcomes the son of Yongan to return to Beijing!"
"No ceremony, don't want to say anything. I have to wait for my parents, you have caused trouble to everyone." Sheng Yun is a small devil, but he is calm.
"Yes! Shi Ziye!" The general's heart trembled. He remembered that Yongan Shi Zi was only ten years old, and he was so smart that he immediately ordered to go down.
"What's your name?" Sheng Yun couldn't help asking when he saw that the Shoucheng general was doing well.
"Chen Zhong Shan, once fortunate to be a centurion under Prince Li." Zhong Shan knelt and said loudly.
"Yes, thank you very much. Go ahead and do your job." Sheng Yun waited for a while without seeing his parents to follow up, and already wanted to go back and urge.
But he didn't know that Sheng Qi and Yun Ling had already seen his deeds in his eyes and heard in his ears. They all understand that Sheng Yun's growth in the past ten years is far from what they expected.
Be courteous, not timid, serious, and able to deal with unfamiliar incidents steadily. It should be noted that in the past, none of them had any dealings with officials...
Youzi is so at ease.
Extraordinary End-