Yu Wenhao's breathing suddenly became difficult, "No... no, you can't fly either."
"You can't even fly?
Is it okay to light a fire?"
Tangyuan asked.
"It's not okay to play with fire, it's dangerous."
Yu Wenhao warned, paused, "You said ignition, how did you light it?"
Tang Yang took out two pieces of flint from his arms and started beating them in front of Yu Wenhao. Yu Wenhao felt relieved and said, "You don't need to come to light the fire this way. The wet nurse will light it for you..." With a "Huo" sound, the stars of the flint emerged,
When the glutinous rice balls were blown out in one breath, the fire suddenly burst out in front of Yu Wenhao, burning his eyebrows and hair.
Yuan Qingling was frightened to death, so she rushed over with a glass of water and put out the fire for him.
Yu Wenhao was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He wiped his face with both hands and wiped the dust all over his face. He felt a burning pain on his face and between his eyebrows. "My eyebrows are gone."
Yuan Qingling wiped it for him and said, "It's okay. I'll draw one for you later."
"Old Yuan, the three of them..." Yu Wenhao was about to go crazy, but Lao Yuan was still so calm, "If anyone knew that they could fly into the sky and escape from the earth..." "They can't escape from the earth."
The three interrupted in unison.
"Shut up!"
Yu Wenhao scolded.
Yuan Qingling comforted him: "Don't think too seriously, just manage him well. It's a good thing that this child is capable, and it's better than being stupid."
"It's not good to be stupid. Normal is the best. It's so dangerous." Yu Wenhao changed his tone. Being so fierce really scared them. The most important thing is that he may not be able to beat the three of them now. It's very scary to think about it.
Wimpy, "It's okay to be more capable when you grow up. You know what's appropriate, but now you're only two years old and you don't understand anything but you have amazing abilities. How can you not worry about this?"
Yuan Qingling took out the ointment and wiped his face, and said: "Take better care of it in the future and don't show off your skills casually. When you have time, we can go find the abbot or invite him to come to the capital."
"I will order someone to pick him up and bring him to Beijing tomorrow."
Yu Wenhao sighed and looked at the three people who were at a loss, "Okay, daddy is not being mean to you, but being reasonable. Anyway, remember, you can't show off your abilities in front of anyone, and you can't be brave and ruthless. You know
?"
"knew."
The dim sum people responded, but their little faces were still a little disappointed. They thought this would make people happy, but their father and mother were so nervous and didn't look happy at all.
Yuan Qingling sat down, opened her arms and hugged the three of them, kissed the three of them on the face like a dragonfly, and said with gentle eyes: "Dad and mother are very happy, so happy, you are only two years old, but you have
Such a great ability is amazing."
"Really?"
The three little ones looked at Yu Wenhao with some suspicion in their eyes. Dad didn't look happy.
"Of course it's true. Having great ability is a good thing. However, what dad said makes sense. You are still young and cannot distinguish good from evil or the truth. So we have to hide this ability and not let others know it easily. Wait.
When you grow up, use your abilities to serve the court and serve the people. In this case, both dad and I will be proud of you."
"Then how can we distinguish between good and evil?"
Baozi asked.
"Starting from tomorrow, you will learn knowledge and principles from Master Tang. Once you learn the great principles, you will have a ruler in your heart, able to distinguish between good and evil, right from wrong, and right from wrong. When one day, your mind is strong enough to control your abilities.
, so I’m not afraid to let others know.”
"Know!"
The three little ones responded in unison, "We will study hard."
Yuan Qingling looked at them with relief and hugged them again, "God knows how proud I am. You are the babies given to my mother by God."
The three little ones all smiled and clung to Yuan Qingling's arms, and one of them kissed her on the face.
Yuan Qingling's eyes were wet, "Okay, dear darlings, go and find grandma, and I will give your father some medicine."
The three little ones responded obediently and went out.
Yu Wenhao watched their little figures disappear at the door and sighed softly, "I am happy in my heart. I shouldn't have hurt them just now."
"It's okay, the children understand."
Yuan Qingling looked at his face that had been burned without any eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing, "Does it still hurt?
Let me put some medicine on you."
"It doesn't hurt, Lao Yuan, where did they learn these skills?"
"Maybe it's...hereditary!"
Yuan Qingling said a little guilty.
"Hereditary?"
Yu Wenhao thought for a while, "Don't you have to have the ability to pass on inheritance to me or you?"
I can’t breathe fire, can you?”
"I won't."
Yuan Qingling replied with a smile, "Don't worry about it, just think of it as a gift. A mediocre couple can also give birth to a genius son."
Yu Wenhao thought about the scene of the little glutinous rice flying on the beam. He was frightened at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he feels it is amazing. This light skill is unique in the world.
But there is always some worry in my heart. People with great abilities will suffer more.
When they were pregnant with their child, they both had the same wish. They didn't want him to be very capable, but they just wanted them to live a smooth life.
Opposite to Yuan Qingling and his wife, Emperor Ming Yuan was very happy today. He seemed to have seen the inheritance of the Northern Tang Dynasty and the glory of the Northern Tang Dynasty. As an elder, nothing is happiest than to see the future of his descendants.
After the three little ones returned to the room, they began to count on their fingers, "You can't fly, you can't borrow fire, you can't hit the wall, you can't hit people, you have to study with Master Tang."
"Brother," Xiao Nuomi sat on the bed, covering her body and head with a quilt, revealing her young face, "but we all understand what Master Tang said."
"Dad is still very fierce. Just do whatever he says to avoid getting beaten," Baozi sighed in a young and mature manner, "It's so hard to live under someone else's roof."
"Daddy won't beat me."
Xiao Nuomi said.
"You still said that!"
Baozi glared at him fiercely, "You know how to cry. Every time you cry, no matter what, dad will beat me first. If you cry again in the future, I will beat you."
Xiao Nuomi was afraid that her brother would be cruel, "Then I won't cry anymore."
Tang Yuan lay on the bed and pondered for a while, "Brother, should we tell dad that mom is leaving soon?"
"It's best not to say it."
Baozi shook his head.
"good!"
Tang Yuan responded, "We'll tell him when he finds out that his mother is missing."
Xiao Nuomi said: "But mom doesn't know either. Should we tell mom?"
Baozi shook his head, "No, mom can't keep a secret from dad. She will tell dad, and dad will scold us again."
Xiao Nuomi's mouth flattened and she choked with sobs: "I don't want my mother to leave."
Baozi and Tangyuan looked at each other and raised their fists at the same time, "Don't cry."
Xiao Nuomi immediately held back her tears, her nose was very red and pitifully red.
Now that the Emperor's condition has improved, Yu Wenhao can finally take Yuan Qingling and the children back.
Chu Shoufu is still in another courtyard, so Aunt Xi will not go back for the time being and will stay here to take care of him.