The name of her daughter is Tian Tian Yang.
Yue Zi Tong was named by the father-in-law himself.
Although it''s normal for a granddaughter to be named by a grandfather in an ordinary family, it can be placed in a mother-in-law family with a low female status. It is a great honor for Yang Tiantian''s mother and daughter to name his granddaughter in person.
At that time, she only thought that the old man liked his daughter so much that she named her in person, but she never thought about the name much.
Now, listening to this man call empress Xiao''s sculpture Zitong, Yang Tiantian suddenly realized what.
Zi Tong is the name of the king''s wife.
Many young couples who want their daughter to become Feng will also give their daughter this name. It is normal for Yue to give his granddaughter this name.
But it''s not normal.
As for where is not normal, Yang Tiantian dare not think much.
Men like to know what Yang Tiantian is thinking in his heart, he asked in a deep voice, "are you thinking, why is your daughter also called catalpa boy?"
Thinking of Yang Tiantian, was said to center after, the body trembled slightly, raised her hand to wipe her eyes, looked up at him: "yes, yes."
Then she saw what the man was like in front of her.
The man is tall and tall, wearing a black embroidered gold dragon suit, wearing a bead curtain to the sky crown, a pale face, with no anger from the emperor''s gas.
He is the man who has been in her dream every night since the third day of March.
His appearance, a sudden look, and Li Nanfang the same.
But when you look at it carefully, you will find that he is much more mature than Li Nanfang, and there is no serious way that Li renzhui plays in the world. Instead, he has a kind of pressure that makes people look at him, and his heart will tremble. He can''t help but move his eyes.
"You, who are you?"
Yang Tiantian asked in a trembling voice and looked down at his feet.
Men''s feet were covered by the black rust Dragon Robe hanging on the ground, only a pair of black faces and white toes were exposed.
This is a pair of climbing boots, which can be worn by those colorful faces in Beijing opera.
"You know who I am."
The man said faintly: "just, you dare not say it. I can''t believe that I''ll be lucky to you every night during this period. "
"You, you are -- Yang Guang."
Facts have proved that the man is not wrong, Yang Tiantian really knows who he is, but dare not say it. When she plucks up the courage to say it, her heart is pounding, and her right hand stealthily pinches her thigh, hoping to wake up from this absurd dream.
Who is Yang Guang?
It was one of the three most illustrious monarchs in the history of China. It was on a par with Xia Jie and Shang Zhou.
Although it was Li Tang who deliberately discredited him in order to mislead the people, it has been handed down from generation to generation for thousands of years, and the fake will become true.
Thousands of years ago.
Now she stands in front of Yang Tiantian and says that she will be lucky every night.
This is not a dream. What is it?
"Don''t pinch your legs. You''re not dreaming. It''s true."
Yang Guang actually saw Yang Tiantian secretly pinching her legs and asked coldly, "why, I''m lucky, are you unwilling?"
"No, it''s not."
Yang Tiantian is frightened again.
Especially after hearing that he was a little angry, no one reminded her or taught her. She instinctively crawled on the ground, her forehead touched the cold wooden floor, and her delicate body trembled violently.
Yang Tiantian, a weak woman, could not bear the majesty of an emperor who had led the three armies in her twenties and fought in the north and South and killed countless people.
Yang Guang was used to it. He walked slowly behind her with his hands on his back, and put one hand on her beautiful buttocks, which she was crawling on the ground.
Yang Tiantian''s body, which had been shaking violently, was shocked again.
Yang Guang seemed to chuckle and look very proud.
He clapped his hands on the elastic top and said, "you should have heard what I and Zi Tong said just now. It is true that you are the offspring of a village girl who happened to be lucky when I went south to enjoy Qionghua thousands of years ago. However, it has been thousands of years since the Sui Dynasty, and there are 37 generations of you. According to the sage, when the blood and bone were handed down to the ninth generation, they had nothing to do with it. All the people of the same family could get married. What''s more, you have been thirty-seven generations? "
Yang Tiantian would like to say that even if it has been handed down for 37 generations and has been in Chongqing for thousands of years, I still have your blood flowing on me.
She didn''t dare to say.
Because she is very clear that the so-called noble lineage will be inherited in one continuous line for more than a thousand years is not tenable from the perspective of genetics.
At that time, Yang Guang''s son, the child born after he got married, had already been brought by his wife''s blood line, thus "diluted" half.
That''s how the saying goes that grandfathers love their grandchildren.Sun Tzu married again and had children. After dilution, Yang Guang''s noble blood was only a quarter of the original.
Nine generations later, the probability that Yang Guang''s grandson''s grandson will inherit his noble lineage is only one in dozens.
At this time, he inherited the noble gene, has been far away from the "inbreeding" brought about by the disadvantages.
What''s more, it has a long history after 37 generations?
To be honest, it is said that after so many generations, whether Yang Tiantian''s father is a direct descendant of Yang Guang has to be verified, not to mention the suspicion of "close relatives".
Therefore, both in theory and in practice, Yang Guang, the "ancestor", can bring a beauty after 37 generations into his harem.
However, from a certain point of view, this is very treacherous.
But the question is, who''s the girl who was lucky by her 37 generations of ancestors?
This kind of thing, it''s just ridiculous.
For the current Yang Tiantian, it is real and weird.
"You don''t have to carry any psychological burden. Ah
Yang Guang finally retracted the hand on Yang Tiantian''s body, looked up and sighed: "what''s more, I''m lucky in you, just exist in a dream. It will not make any substantial changes to you, except that it will bring you changes in your aura, affect your mood, and make you younger and younger. "
Substantial change, of course, means "conception" and so on.
I don''t know why, Yang Guang''s faint sigh penetrated into Yang Tiantian''s ears, and let her feel that he was actually very poor. She just wanted to hold him in her arms and comfort him with the gentleness of women.
But without waiting for her to have any action, Yang Guangsen ran said, "I am an emperor forever. I have been wronged, suffering, Xinzhu difficult book. Emperor, no matter how miserable his fate is, he does not need anyone''s pity. Because none of you is qualified for that! "
"I dare not."
Yang Tiantian did not realize that when she blurted out the word "minister Concubine", she was quite fluent, without a trace of stagnation.
Only the fear of being pierced again.
Yang Guang, however, was used to walking around her with his hands on his back. He said slowly, "since you have stepped on the cliff of lost soul at the third time of March, I feel that I am far away from the valley of the emperor. It''s fate to venture away from the host who should have lived together and come back to meet you. Well, heaven and earth have arranged for me. "
"But so far, the relationship between you and me is over for the time being. I want to leave the valley of kings and return to that evil barrier. "
In Yang Guang''s tone, there was an obvious reluctance: "this period of time, in fact, is the happiest time since my death for thousands of years. You''re good
Yang Tiantian wanted to say thank you very much, but her mouth just moved.
The emperor disdained to hear her thanks when he praised his subjects.
"How could you possibly get rid of the secular world
After Yang Guang asked this question, before waiting for Yang Tiantian to answer, he suddenly raised his hand to clench his fist and growled: "that''s because I am not willing to accept it! I am not willing to be shut up in that dark nine you forever and suffer the ridicule of those wastes
His roar resonated with the golden bells under the eaves of the nine story pagoda.
Lingling''s bell was mixed with other sounds, coming from outside the window.
The wind.
The sound of rain.
Ten thousand horses galloping.
Tens of thousands of officers and men used their strength to stop their long letters and hissed: "win, win! Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories
Click!
Thunder, from mid air.
A flash of lightning, like a dragon, passed quickly from the nine story temple. Yang Tiantian suddenly saw that the paper men, clay figurines, and all human shaped objects including empress Xiao were crawling on the ground.
There is a bloody evil spirit, which spreads from heaven and earth intermittently.
This is the power of heaven and earth.
Imperial power!
Yang Tiantian just raised her head and knocked heavily on the ground again.
Shivering all over.
She did not have the opportunity to see the situation outside, but she could imagine that outside the nine story pagoda, at this time, there were boundless generals and soldiers.
The horses neigh, the long and cold light flickers, and the red flags flutter in the wind.
Under the storm, Zhang xutuo, Mai Tiezhang and other historical generals loyal to Yang Guang rode in front of thousands of battles, holding up their long letters and shouting "Wansheng, Wansheng!
At this time, as long as Yang Guang orders and is loyal to his big Sui cavalry, it will form a murderous black wind that goes straight to the bullfight and breaks through the valley of the emperor -
in this power that changes the color of heaven and earth, only Yang Tiantian, like Yang Tiantian, can only curl up his shaking body and try his best to curl up, and dare not breathe in the atmosphere.
"Ha ha ha ha!"Yang Guang laughed wildly, opened his arms, strode to the window, pushed aside, pointed out and roared at the sky: "look, that''s my soldiers! That is my world! That''s me
Roar!
A clear dragon chant, as if from nine clouds, cut off Yang Guang''s laughter.
Yang Guang stupefied, suddenly attached to his body and grabbed a clay figurine and threw it out of the window: "why, why! Why have you imprisoned me after so many years! Why do you want me to live in that evil body, and I can no longer lead my one hundred thousand tigers and wolves to dominate the world and wipe out all the demons and monsters! "
No matter how angry Yang Guang is, the world suddenly calms down.
Storm, ten thousand horses galloping, the division of 100000 tigers and wolves roar, the voice of Wansheng, all silent.
There is a soft moonlight. I don''t know from which angle it reflects, and it spreads all over the nine story temple.
It was peaceful.
"Why, why is this?"
Yang Guang seemed to be ten years old in an instant. He released the window powerlessly, staggered back a few steps, and squatted down in front of Yang Tiantian.
He hung his head and closed his eyes.
Muddy tears, along his pale cheek, kept dripping.
He murmured to himself, which made people feel extremely distressed: "why should we mislead the descendants of my imperial sister and hate me so much? For thousands of years, I have been searching for my whereabouts. Do you want to cut off my head and dig my heart in front of the statue of God Xuanyuan? Am I really wrong
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