In the room, Yang Xuangan was furious, staring at Yuan Qing, wanting to spit out fire with hatred.
Yang Xuangan was the governor of Songzhou at that time. Because of the New Year, he returned to Beijing to participate in the clan festival and would return to Songzhou tomorrow. Unexpectedly, the day before he left home, his unsatisfactory son caused him trouble again.
Yang Xuangan had almost forgotten Yuan Qing. On New Year's Eve, because Yuan Qing and Yang Wei fought over the reward money, he remembered that he had an illegitimate child.
And when he saw him for the second time, it was Yuan Qing who beat up Yang Wei again. Originally, Yang Xuangan was chatting with his brother Yang Xuanzhang, but Yang Jishan took his son Yang Wei to complain, and the harmonious warmth of the brothers in the room was gone.
Yang Su had six sons, including three legitimate sons, Xuangan, Xuanzhong, and Xuanzong, and three concubines, Jishan, Wanshi, and Xingren. Among them, Yang Jishan was slightly older and had a slightly higher status.
At this time, Yang Wei was held by his father Yang Jishan and stood next to Yang Xuangan. Yang Wei was beaten badly, half of his face was covered in blood, his face was extremely ferocious, his hair was disheveled, and his new brocade robe was torn.
, the majesty of the King of Beiwei has disappeared, and he looks like a defeated chicken dripping with blood.
Yuan Qing knelt at the door and lowered his head without saying a word. This was what he expected. His father might not be really angry, but to give Yang Jishan face, he had to amplify his three points of anger into seven points.
Yang Xuangan was also very upset. He was leaving tomorrow, and his younger brother actually came to complain, saying that his son had beaten his son. This was a big deal, and he didn't know the seriousness at all, but he had to give Yang Jishan some advice.
To save face, and Yuan Qing always gets him into trouble, he should be taught a lesson.
He slapped the table and said, "You bastard, you still don't apologize!"
Yuan Qing would rather be beaten than apologize. He said bitterly: "There is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hatred without reason. Why doesn't father ask the reason?"
"How dare you talk back!"
Yang Xuangan cursed again. He just wanted to send Yang Jishan away as soon as possible. He didn't care about Yuan Qing's grievances at all, let alone listen to his explanation. Seeing that Yuan Qing refused to apologize and admit his mistake, he became even more angry.
But the second brother Yang Xuanjian next to him was very interested in Yuan Qing's words. He recalled it in a low voice, "There is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hatred without reason." Yes, this sentence is somewhat interesting.
This kid is pretty good at talking.
He smiled and smoothed things over, "Brother, isn't it normal for children to fight? I remember when I was a child, we often fought, and no one went to complain to my father, so there was no need to be so angry."
What he said was not only to Yang Xuangan, but also to ridicule Yang Jishan for making a fuss out of a molehill. Yang Jishan blushed. He heard that there was a thorn in Yang Xuan's words of praise. Originally, he didn't want to be troublesome, but today his son was really beaten hard, so he just
I can't swallow this breath.
Yang Jishan said coldly: "My son was beaten to a bloody head. If he hadn't run so fast, he would have lost his life. Is it necessary to kill someone to make it worth getting angry?"
Yang Xuangan also knew that he had to give face to his fourth brother today. After all, he was the eldest son of the Yang family and had the obligation to strictly discipline his son.
His face sank, and without giving Yuan Qing a chance to explain, he shouted sternly: "Drag him down and give him twenty sticks!"
Two servants came up and tried to drag Yuan Qing away. Yuan Qing struggled desperately and shouted: "Father, it was he who first insulted me as a wild child. If I didn't resist, I would be beaten to death by six of them. Why didn't father tell the truth?"
"
"Beast, do you still dare to accuse me?"
Yang Xuangan originally just wanted to give Yang Jishan face, but Yuan Qing actually said that he couldn't tell the difference between right and wrong, and the word 'wild boy' made it impossible for him to step down. He suddenly became furious and slammed the table repeatedly, "Drag me down and beat me hard.
, kill this evil obstacle!"
Seeing that his eldest brother was angry, Yang Xuanzhang quickly advised him: "Brother, he is still a child. Twenty sticks will kill someone, so just give him a small warning!"
Yang Jishan was very happy in his heart. He was teased by Yuan Qing two years ago and he has been resenting it. It would be best to beat this little bastard to death today to make him angry. He said hypocritically from the side: "Brother, if you are really in trouble
Forget it, I just feel aggrieved."
"no!"
Yang Xuangan flatly refused, "This little beast has repeatedly caused big troubles. If he is not restrained from a young age, he will kill me when he grows up. I must teach him a lesson today and drag him down and beat him!"
When Yang Xuanzhang saw his elder brother getting angry, he knew he couldn't stop it, so he just shook his head, sighed, and said no more.
Originally, the two servants were just pretending to drag Yuan Qing, but they didn't really drag Yuan Qing. But now they saw that the master really wanted to fight, so they had to work together to drag Yuan Qing hard.
Yuan Qing didn't expect his father to be so ruthless, and didn't care about his life or death at all, just like beating a dog or cat to death. He also thought of his ruthlessness towards his dead mother, and his indifference to him in the past two years. Yuan Qing
He was extremely angry. He stared at his father deeply, pointed at Yang Jishan and his son, and shouted in a childish voice: "I, Yang Yuanqing, swear here that if I don't die today, he will repay me a hundredfold!"
His eyes of deep hatred and sonorous oaths made everyone in the room palpitate. Yang Jishan swallowed dryly and could not say a word. He felt that his son was shaking all over.
Including Yang Xuangan, he also felt a chill in his heart. He regretted a little, but he couldn't let go of his face. He shouted again: "Leave him alone, drag him down and beat him!"
At this moment, I heard a shout outside the door: "Wait a minute!"
I saw Feng Deyi running in hurriedly with his robe in hand. Yuan Qing saw him and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was saved. Feng Deyi was Yang Su's confidant. Yang Xuangan and his brothers respected him very much. They stood up and saluted together. Yang Xuangan asked with a smile.
: "Mr. Feng, what can I ask you to teach me?"
Feng Deyi pointed at Yuan Qing, "Yang Xiangguo and Gao Xiang want to see him!"
Yang Xuangan was stunned. He and Yang Xuanzhang looked at each other. Why did his father want to see Yuan Qing? And there was Gao Xiangguo. What was going on?
Yang Jishan felt frightened and quickly asked: "Mr. Feng is not wrong! How could my father and Gao Xiangguo meet a five-year-old child?"
Feng Deyi knew what was going on. He smiled bitterly and said: "Gao Xiangguo was full of praise for Yuan Qing, saying that he was extraordinary and made Xiangguo very proud, so he asked me to take him. You can't beat him.
He, the Prime Minister will be angry."
"this....."
Yang Xuangan felt angry in his heart. He already knew that there must be a hidden secret. He was a little reckless. Fortunately, it was his own son and there was room for redemption. He couldn't help but glared at Yang Jishan. He was the same idiot who concealed the truth to file a complaint. What's the matter?
You must give him face.
"I will tell you later. The Prime Minister is impatient to wait, so I will take the child away first."
Feng Deyi took Yuan Qing's hand and walked out. Yang Xuangan was confused and said coldly to Yang Jishan: "You are satisfied now!"
Yang Jishan's face was extremely embarrassed, and he said: "I don't know the details, so I'm really sorry!"
He glanced at his son, and suddenly became furious. He slapped him hard on the back of the head, kicked him hard, and yelled: "You are the one who caused the trouble. I will beat you to death!"
Yang Wei was beaten until he cried loudly, and his voice was as harsh as a broken gong. Yang Xuangan was even more annoyed, "Okay, don't be embarrassed anymore!"
Yang Jishan was filled with hatred and anger, and he didn't know how Yuan Qinghui would sue him in front of his father. He dragged his son, scolded and beat him, and took Yang Wei away.
Yang Xuan sighed and said with emotion to Yang Xuan's award: "I really don't know how a father could value a five-year-old child?"
Yang Xuanjiang was thoughtful, "Brother, I was thinking about the oath he just made. At that moment, I felt that he was not a five-year-old child at all. He was really weird. There was something indescribable about him that was different from others.
It’s different. I have an intuition that this child will not be mediocre when he grows up.”
Yang Xuangan was surprised, "Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"
Yang Xuanzhang shook his head, "I don't know either, but if you cultivate it well, it should be a blessing."
Yang Xuangan pondered for a moment. He thought that his wife could not tolerate Yuan Qing, so he said to himself: "Since his father values him, let him train him and let us not care too much. I think my father understands better than us."
Yang Xuanzhang secretly sighed, his elder brother was too henpecked.
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Yuan Qing was brought to Yang Su's study by Feng Deyi and whispered to him, "Relax your courage and save face for your grandfather. It will be good for your future."
At first Yuan Qing was quite disgusted with this Feng Deyi, but at this moment he felt that this Feng Deyi was very good. Every word he spoke spoke to his heart. Although he was tactful, at least he was good at being a good person, which was also a skill.
He stood on tiptoes, patted Feng Deyi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Old Feng, thank you for saving me today, I will definitely repay you in the future!"
Feng Deyi was so photographed that he couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, you can repay me when you grow up. Now follow me in and don't keep your grandfather waiting."
He immediately reported loudly: "Xiangguo, Yuan Qing has brought it."
"Bring him in!" It was Yang Su's voice, and she seemed to be in a good mood.