Chapter 4 My son Yang Jian has the potential to be an emperor

Night falls quietly and the stars light up the dark night sky.

There is a small bridge with flowing water in the Yang Mansion courtyard, and the lotus pond is so clear that you can see the bottom, reflecting the swaying lights under the eaves.

"We should go eat."

Yang Ling brought his son to the inner courtyard flower hall, where he saw several maids carrying exquisite dishes and placing them on a round table covered with an exquisite tablecloth, and then they retreated respectfully.

Every day’s dinner time is when the family spends time together.

Even Yunhua, who was fully focused on refining the elixir, would make time to come over, even though she didn't actually need to eat.

When Yang Ling and his son walked into the flower hall, they saw Yun Hua sitting at the table teasing the child in front of him.

This young child is none other than the newly named Little Yang Jian. He has just learned to walk a few months ago. He is fair and tender, with a pair of big, lively and beautiful eyes. He looks as delicate and cute as a porcelain doll.

He couldn't speak yet, but he kept babbling. His tender little arms were waving hard to pick the cakes from his mother's hands. His movements were crooked, his steps were unsteady, and he looked very naive.

"Call me mother, and I'll give you food if you call me mother."

Yunhua held a piece of osmanthus cake and tried to guide her youngest son to speak, but the latter remained unmoved and insisted on reaching out to take it himself.

"This child..." Yun Hua finally gave in and let her youngest son take the cake. She turned to look at Yang Ling and said helplessly, "He's already one year old and still can't call me mom. I remember Da Lang could already talk when he was nine months old."

"Eight months."

Yang Ling touched his eldest son's head, corrected his wife's mistake, then walked up to his youngest son and held him in his arms, smiling and saying, "It's normal for children to speak early or late...

Although our eldest son is gifted and intelligent, the second son has also inherited our excellent bloodline and will not be worse than his brother!"

As if he understood what he said, little Yang Jian handed the osmanthus cake in his hand to his mouth and said in a childish voice:

"Daddy, eat...Daddy, eat..."

"Hey, he spoke!"

Everyone in the room looked at little Yang Jian with joy.

Yang Ling took a small bite and felt that the osmanthus cake had never been so sweet before. He couldn't help laughing:

"Good, good, good, you are worthy of being my good son!"

Little Yang Jian blinked his big eyes and started laughing too. His laughter was heartless, pure and clean.

Yunhua was not happy about it.

"When Dalang opened his mouth, he called me father first, and now Erlang is doing the same... Your three fathers teamed up to bully me, right?"

"My wife, what you said is not right." Yang Ling smiled and stretched out his hand to hug her waist. "It is natural for a son to be close to his father. If you want the child to be close to you, then let's have another daughter."

“Go away, the child is here, aren’t you ashamed?” Yun Hua’s face flushed slightly, and she pretended to be calm as she slapped Yang Ling’s dirty hands away, then hugged little Yang Jian over and teased him to call her mother.

Unfortunately, little Yang Jian was too disrespectful and only focused on eating the osmanthus cake in his hand, ignoring her "threats and inducements".

Yunhua couldn't help feeling a little depressed, and couldn't help but start to reflect on whether he was so busy refining pills that he neglected his two children?
Looking at his wife's cute frown, Yang Ling quickly changed the subject by making a joke, "The second child has a firm heart at such a young age and is not swayed by external things. He should be a good candidate for cultivating Qi and becoming an immortal, right?"

"You call this a stable mind?"

Yun Hua rolled his eyes at him, then said seriously: "But Erlang does have an excellent physique and outstanding talent. If he gets guidance from a famous teacher, becoming an immortal will be a piece of cake!"

"It seems that what I said was right!"

Yang Ling laughed out loud as he looked at his delicate little son.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a hazy divine light flashing on little Yang Jian's chest, surrounded by many mysterious runes.

This is……

Yang Ling was shocked.

The hazy divine light in front of him was clearly the supreme bone he got from the blind box!

However, after it was integrated into his body, it could not be activated for a long time and gradually disappeared.

Could it be that it was passed down to Yang Jian through blood?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked at Yunhua, wondering if she had seen what had just happened.

As a result, when he looked up, he met Yunhua's somewhat flustered gaze.

It seems that it has been discovered.

Yang Ling's mind moved slightly, and he began to think about how to explain to his wife.

Before he could even open his mouth, Yun Hua spoke first: "Actually... I can explain." "Hmm?"

Yang Ling was stunned.

Yunhua didn't notice the change in his expression and started to "explain" on her own.

After she finished speaking, Yang Ling realized that just when he was attracted by the vision of the "Supreme Bone", another vision had occurred to little Yang Jian - Queting opened his divine eyes!

To put it simply, a third eye appeared between little Yang Jian’s eyebrows just now!
Although it only appeared for a moment, it really happened.

Yunhua saw this scene with her own eyes and thought that Yang Ling saw it too, so she hurriedly explained to prevent her husband from treating the child as a monster.

According to her explanation, little Yang Jian's third eye was actually transformed from one of her treasures, the "Xuantian Divine Eyes".

This Xuantian Divine Eye had been with her for many years, but not long ago it suddenly lost its spirituality and turned into a piece of stubborn stone. Unexpectedly, its divine power actually penetrated into little Yang Jian's body.

But there are some things Yunhua still didn’t make clear.

For example, this Xuantian Divine Eye was actually a gift from the Jade Purity Saint Yuanshi Tianzun when the Lord Haotian took over the Heavenly Court.

Later, God of Heaven gave it to her as a gift.

In order to continue to conceal his identity, these details naturally cannot be revealed.

After Yun Hua finished explaining, she looked at Yang Ling anxiously and whispered, "Husband, I should have told you about this in advance..."

"fine."

Yang Ling waved his hand in a pretentious manner.

Yunhua breathed a sigh of relief.

Exposing her identity was secondary. She was more afraid that her husband would find it difficult to accept that she had given birth to a "three-eyed monster".

After all, her husband is just a mortal.

From the perspective of mortals, it should be difficult to understand why the Xuantian Divine Eye would go to Yang Jian?

But now it seems that her husband is quite receptive.

But what she didn't know was that Yang Ling was secretly relieved at this moment.

There were also many things he didn't know how to explain to his wife.

It's good like this now, both husband and wife have their own secrets.

This is more fair.

Of course, Yang Ling had almost guessed Yun Hua's true identity, but since his wife didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't take the initiative to expose it.

However, in this way, little Yang Jian will have both the Xuantian Divine Eyes and the Supreme Bone talents at the same time, and his future achievements will be limitless!

Thinking of this, he looked at little Yang Jian, and felt a sudden sense of pride in his heart. He couldn't help but say loudly: "My son Yang Jian has a firm heart and extraordinary talent. He has the potential to be an emperor!"

The little guy seemed to know that he was being talked about, and he grinned again and laughed heartily.

Yang Ling turned his head again and looked at his eldest son who was sitting quietly at the table. He said seriously, "My son Yang Zhao has a calm temperament and outstanding talent. He also has the potential to be a Heavenly Emperor!"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Hua suddenly changed, and said in a panic: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Ling knew why she was panicking, but he said nonchalantly, "Just talk about it among yourselves. There are no outsiders around. How could anyone hear it?"

As far as he knew, the gods had not yet been canonized, and there were many vacancies in the heavenly ranks. There were no "clairvoyance" and "super hearing" that could monitor the human world at all times.

"There is a god above us. Even if it's just me saying it, it won't work!"

Yunhua raised his tone, and the atmosphere in the flower hall suddenly became solemn.

"Okay, okay, I promise not to say it next time..." Yang Ling surrendered quickly, turned around and winked at Yang Zhao, "Anyway, it's fine as long as the boss understands what I mean."

Yang Zhao nodded vigorously and said solemnly: "Father's praise and encouragement, I will remember it all in my heart, and I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"it is good!"

Yang Ling felt quite proud.

He traveled to this world eight years ago. Not only did he marry a fairy, he also had two good sons. He can definitely be called a winner in life!
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(End of this chapter)