The middle-aged man witnessed Yuan Qing killing the wild boar in front of him. He was shocked and had to stand up. Yuan Qing quickly helped him up, "Uncle, not injured!"
"Fortunately, I fell on the sand."
The man stood up and patted the sand on his body, walked to the wild boar and took a look. Seeing that the wild boar was huge and cruel, he couldn't help but feel scared. If he was hit by it, he would definitely die miserably.
He looked at Yuan Qing gratefully, and saw that he was picking up the broken bones of his beloved horse and was quite skillful in his movements, so he walked up to him and asked, "How is it?"
"The leg is broken, nothing else is wrong."
Yuan Qing received guidance from Zhang Xutuo. He had a wounded medicine on his body. He bit the pills with his mouth and applied them to the broken bones of the horse. He also clamped the broken bones with two branches, and untied the cloth belt to break them.
The legs are firmly tied.
While treating the horse, he praised, "Uncle, your horse is very psychic! He actually knew that I was treating it and didn't kick me."
The middle-aged man sat down on a big rock next to him. He knew that the horse's legs were broken, but in fact the horse was ruined. But he didn't say much, and nodded and said, "This horse has been with me for many years, and it is indeed very humane."
, Young man, thank you for saving your life today!”
Yuan Qing waved his hand a little embarrassedly, "Uncle, don't be polite. Since I encounter it, I will definitely help you."
The middle-aged man saw that Yuan Qing was wearing thin clothes, all of which were coarse linen clothes, half-old leather boots, and even the headscarf was washed white. He could tell at a glance that he was a poor family's child. He had experienced poverty when he was a child, so he couldn't help but have a few questions about Yuan Qing.
After sympathy, he asked him with a smile, "Young man, what's your surname? Why did you appear here?"
Yuan Qing smiled and said, "Uncle, my surname is Yang and my name is Yuan Qing, I'm hunting in this area."
"A coincidence, my surname is Yang."
The middle-aged man asked again with a smile: "But this area belongs to the periphery of Xi Neiyuan, and hunting is not allowed in plain sight. Don't you know?"
Yuan Qing scratched his head embarrassedly, "I know, but I want to support my aunt and sister. There is no way, so I beg my uncle not to sue the official."
The middle-aged man was in a very bad mood, but he could see that Yuan Qing scratched his head cutely. He liked a honest young man very much and couldn't help but laugh.
"How old are you this year? You look at your tall figure and young appearance, which makes people a little confused. If you are less than fifteen years old, the court rules stipulate that except for death, you can be exempted from other crimes, and private hunting is also exempted from crimes.
Within."
Yuan Qing was overjoyed. For the past two years, he had been worried that he had been convicted of poaching rare beasts in Xi Neiyuan. It turned out that under the age of fifteen could be exempted from being punished, so he could go in and hunt with confidence in the future.
"Uncle, I just turned ten this month."
"Ten years old!"
The middle-aged man screamed, and he looked at the wild boar again. He didn't believe that a ten-year-old boy could kill a wild boar?
"You are really only ten years old? You can even kill wild boars so tall, it's impossible!"
"Uncle, I am a martial arts practitioner. It's normal to grow taller. In fact, not to mention a wild boar or a golden leopard, I can fight."
The middle-aged man grabbed his wrist and laughed: "Good boy, I finally caught you, I said! The leopards in Xi Neiyuan are gone, it turns out that you did it, haha! Finally, I caught the real murderer.
”
Yuan Qing was shocked, who is this person? He looks like an official, not an eunuch, not an eunuch, and even more so, even more so. At this moment, several horses rushed in the distance, and someone shouted immediately:
"Your Majesty, please calm down your anger!"
Yuan Qing felt that his nose bleeding was almost flowing out. It turned out that this uncle was Emperor Yang Jian. Why did he run out alone? What about the guards? What about the eunuchs? What about the palace maids?
"Uncle, it turns out you are..."
This middle-aged man is Yang Jian, the founder of the Sui Dynasty. Emperor Wen of Sui in history is embarrassing. He ran to the wilderness and was forced by his wife Dugu. He met at Renshou Palace last fall last year.
When he arrived at a palace maid, he was the daughter of Yuchi Jiong, the general of the previous dynasty. He loved this Yuchi Lian'er very much. Unexpectedly, Empress Dugu heard that she was jealous and took advantage of his opportunity to go to court today to kill Yuchi Lian'er. Yang Jian was so sad and angry.
He ran out of the palace alone and kept rushing to the valley. Unexpectedly, he angered a wild boar, but he was rescued by Yuan Qing.
He heard someone catching up with him, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately. He snorted coldly and let go of Yuan Qing's wrist.
At this time, the horseman rushed over, and Yuan Qing recognized him at a glance. It was the prime minister Gao Yang, and there were several guards behind him. He was so scared that he took a step back and turned sideways, fearing that Gao Yang would recognize him.
Gao Yang had already seen him and was stunned, but he didn't care about Yuan Qing, so he quickly turned over and got off the horse, ran to Yang Jian and knelt down, "How can Your Majesty leave the palace alone?"
Yang Jian sighed, "I am the monarch and I can't even keep a beloved woman. What's the point of this emperor? Why not do it!"
Gao Feng kowtowed and cried, "Your Majesty is in charge of the people of the world. How can you look down on the world for a woman? Please think twice."
After experiencing a fright, the grief and anger in his heart had already disappeared seven times, but his heart was hard to resolve, and a mouthful of resentment was condensed in his heart.
At this time, Gao Feng's words were like enlightenment, which made him suddenly realize that as the emperor, his every move was related to the world. How could he forget the world for a woman like a child?
He finally regained his rationality. In fact, the Queen killed Yuchi and told him not to indulge in female semen. He suddenly realized and felt ashamed.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered Yuan Qing, pointed at him, smiled bitterly and said to Gao Yang, "I almost died when I met a boar on the road, thanks to this young warrior to save him."
Gao Yan heard that Yang Jian's tone was already rational, and he was very relieved. He quickly looked at Yuan Qing. He just felt that Yuan Qing looked familiar, and seemed to have seen him somewhere? He carefully identified it, and saw Yuan Qing's eyes flashing, he evaded him, and listened again.
When Yang Jian called him a young warrior, he immediately remembered the past five years ago with one against six, and suddenly remembered the past five years ago, "It turned out to be you, aren't you... Yuan Qing?"
Yuan Qing wanted to avoid his gaze, but unexpectedly, the old prime minister had a very good memory and recognized himself. He had no choice but to go forward and salute, "My junior Yuan Qing, please see Prime Minister Gao."
Yang Jian was stunned. Gao Feng actually recognized the child. He hurriedly asked, "Secretary Gao, do you know this young man?"
"Your Majesty, he is the grandson of Yang Taipu. I have seen him, he has great ambitions, and is a young genius."
Yang Jian was like listening to the heavenly book. He looked up and down at Yuan Qing and Yang Su's grandson, who actually came to hunt for a living. His thick clothes and old boots were almost broken. Was his ministers so poor?
Gao Yong knew what Yang Jian was wondering, so he sighed and whispered: "He is Xuangan's concubine son. His young mother died. He was disgusted by his wife. He threw him to his mother for raising him since childhood. He ignored him and was naturally poor, but
This genius, I tested him five years ago, and he wrote a poem that "I would rather be a centurion than a scholar" which makes me remember it fresh."
‘I would rather be a centurion than a scholar’
Yang Jian recited it twice and couldn't help but nodded secretly. This young man was very brave, but it was a pity that he was so poor as a concubine's son.
Yang Jian himself has a deep understanding that he was born into a noble family, but was raised by the nun Acharya. He was very poor when he was young. He knew that he was born in a noble family. If his mother had a low status, he would probably not even be as good as the children of ordinary families.
.
How can he tolerate a concubine if he has a jealous wife? His queen heard that her concubine was pregnant and would even force her to go back and give birth to an abortion, so she would not allow her concubine to have a child.
Yang Su and his son both have jealous wives at home. He had heard of it for a long time. Poor this child was only ten years old and wanted to support his family. He sighed and waved to Yuan Qing, asking him to come up, "Do you want me to tell your grandfather and let him treat him well.
For you."
Yuan Qing knelt down quickly, "Your Majesty misunderstood. My grandfather has always cared about Yuan Qing. It's just that Yuan Qing is inspiring to practice martial arts and is unwilling to enjoy wealth. Hunting is actually a kind of martial arts practice. Your Majesty think about it, how can you hunt in silk clothes?
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"But you just told me that you hunt to support your aunt and sister, and that aunt should be your mother!"
"Your Majesty, the Yang family has custom-made products. The concubine's son is 500 yuan a month. But I have too much food, so my family is struggling. Because I can't bear to send my mother to copy books to support the family, I went out to hunt and accidentally slander the leopard in Xi Neiyuan. Please forgive me.
The sin."
Yang Jian heard that he spoke clearly and had a clear-cut approach. He was only a ten-year-old boy. He was not only skilled in martial arts, but also had a sharp mind. No wonder Gao Yong said that he was a genius. It seemed quite not simple. He smiled slightly, "I have said that you are not satisfied with it."
Fifteen, I won’t punish you, but don’t hunt my precious beasts again in the future, those are all things I release.”
Yang Jian was raised by a nun since childhood and had a Buddha in his heart. He couldn't bear to kill animals, so he stocked the rare beasts offered from all over the country in Xi Neiyuan. Unexpectedly, he was poached a lot by Yuan Qing. He was annoyed and kept investigating this matter, but today Yuan
Qing saved his life and was Yang Su's grandson again, so he didn't care.
He smiled again and said, "I must let your grandfather treat you well, not for you, but for the beast of Xi Neiyuan who saved me."
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from afar, and a few people were riding horses and galloping. The person in charge was Yang Su.
"Your Majesty! Please calm down."
The voice was very anxious, exactly the same as Gao Feng's shouting, but at this time Yang Jian had figured it out. He waited for Yang Su to come forward with his hands behind his back. Yang Su turned over and got off the horse, knelt down and begged, "Your Majesty, please cherish the dragon body, and pity the people of the world!"
Yang Jian sighed and stood up to help him up, "You are all loyal ministers, and you are thinking about the country. Today I am confused for a moment. Prime Minister Yang, I want to thank you very much. You have a good grandson."
Yang Su was stunned. What's going on with his good grandson? He raised his head and saw Yuan Qing at a glance. He was shocked, "Yuan Qing, why are you here?"
Yuan Qing quickly knelt down again, "My grandson was hunting and practicing martial arts, and he happened to meet the emperor."
"Not only happened, I also saved my life."
Yang Su saw the wild boar on the ground and the injured horse. He understood that Yuan Qing must have killed the wild boar and saved the emperor. He knew about Yuan Qing's hunting, but he did not expect that Yuan Qing saved the emperor's life by chance.
He was surprised and happy. His grandson was really lucky. He encountered such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to save the driver.
Yang Jian sneered in his heart. He wanted to scold Yang Su for not hesitating for his descendants. But when he looked at Yuan Qing, he changed his mind and snorted at Yang Su, "Forget it, I will save you some face. I won't talk about you anymore. Go back by yourself.
ask.
He felt extremely tired and stood up with difficulty, "I want to go back to the palace."
At this time, more and more Wu Guards arrived, and the guards brought another imperial horse. Yang Jian took a jade pendant from his body and handed it to Yuan Qing, "With this jade pendant, you can enter the palace at any time, I hope you can see you again."
It's up to you."
After saying that, he turned over and ordered: "Go back to the palace!"
"Your Majesty returns to the palace and get on your way!"
Thousands of Martial Guards guard Yang Jian's Dragon Cavalry, heading towards the palace. Yang Su walked to Yuanqing and saw that he was dressed so roughly, he felt sad and pity in his heart. He touched his head and sighed: "Yes."
Grandfather is wrong, you are suffering."
"Grandfather, grandson did not endure hardship, this is a kind of training."
Yang Su smiled bitterly, "I know it's a training, but the emperor may not think so. Forget it, you go back first!"
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(This story should have happened in June. Except for the appearance of wild boars and Yuanqing, the rest are historical records.)