Time has passed another year and a half, Yuanqing is already five years old, this is the fourteenth year of the emperor, the New Year has just passed, and the air is still filled with a festive atmosphere.

Yuan Qing and Niu Niu have finished learning the "Analects" and are ready to start learning "Mencius", both of them have learned thousands of words in their wombs, and with their current knowledge, the eldest children in the clan are not as good as them.

On the morning of the seventh day of the first lunar month, Shen Qiuniang went to the street to buy vegetables, Niuniu ran to find the youngest daughter of Aunt Liu, the kitchen manager, to play and kick the shuttlecock, and Yuan Qing was chopping firewood in the yard alone, he was four years old on the first day of the first month, and he was five years old, but he was equivalent to a seven or eight-year-old child, and he was very strong.

In fact, they don't need to chop firewood at home, there are ready-made firewood in the big kitchen of the Yang family, but Yuan Qing likes to chop firewood, this is his martial arts, since a year and a half ago he began to learn a knife knife, he has to use a small blunt knife to cut trees five hundred times a day, and dozens of trees around his residence have been tortured to death by him.

Although he has not yet learned the method of building a foundation, his sword practice is quite effective, he is very fast, and his small arms are very powerful, and he is known for his ferocity in fighting, and no one of the children of the same age in the Yang Mansion is not afraid of him.

Shen Qiuniang thought he was having fun for a while, but she didn't expect him to persist for a year and a half, and she couldn't help admiring his perseverance, although she had the heart to guide Yuan Qing, but her martial arts were not suitable for boys, and she saw that Yuan Qing was very domineering, and he should be taught by a famous teacher.

Yuanqing chopping firewood is very interesting, he likes to surround himself with dozens of firewood, as a group of Turkic cavalry to besiege him, and then he shouted, just like Zhao Yun reincarnated, holding the lid of the pot in one hand, holding a firewood knife in the other, chopping left and right, unstoppable, in a moment, he split all the firewood into two.

Then he proudly admired his results, and Chai He, who was kicked over by him, was hit by the cavalry who was not dead, and made up for it.

Just as he was looking for the undead, he only heard a cry, Niuniu ran into the yard crying, her pigtails were scratched apart, her pink little face seemed to have been beaten, and there was only one feather left in the shuttlecock.

"Niuniu, what's the matter, who bullied you?"

Yuan Qing asked very annoyed, Niuniu seemed to have been punched, and her left eye was a little blue, which made Yuan Qing feel distressed and angry.

Niuniu sobbed and said, "It's Fat Saburo who beat me and robbed us of our shuttlecock..... The six of them beat me up, wanted to arrest me as a wife of the village, and scolded me for being born to a wild man. ”

Yuan Qing clenched his fists, and the anger in his eyes burned, Fat San Lang was the fat boy Yang Wei back then, seven years old this year, and he was also tall and big, his mother was a shrew, and he scolded people and was obscene, and he also learned it.

"You go wash your face, I'll teach them a lesson."

Yuan Qing and Yang Wei only had a fight when they grabbed the reward money on Chinese New Year's Eve, and the Yang family children were not his opponents at all, they couldn't beat themselves, so they came to bully Niu Niu, and they actually insulted their aunt, this must have been taught by their parents, Yuan Qing had long regarded Shen Qiuniang as his mother, and he would never tolerate anyone insulting his aunt.

Yuanqing ran all the way, he knew where to find them, there was an old apricot tree in the atrium, it was hundreds of years old, and it was paved with bluestone to form a three-foot high flower bed, with a radius of one zhang, Yang Wei occupied the mountain as the king, occupied this flower bed as his nest, and planted a flag on the flower bed, writing 'Yang Jiazhai', he proclaimed himself the king of Beiwei, he was tall and fat, and there were five or six Yang family grandchildren of the same age who followed him as minions, and claimed the king and hegemony in the house, and specially bullied the children of domestic servants and slaves.

Yuan Qing had long seen that they were not pleasing to the eye, but he didn't want to cause trouble, but today this bastard dared to bully Niu Niu, and insulted his aunt, if he didn't beat them up, he would never give up.

The Sui Dynasty is different from later generations, the martial arts prevail, the people are strong, it is an era that believes in the strong as the king, and those who swallow their anger will always be bullied, especially in Yang Sufu, they only believe in strength, Yuanqing's status is low, and the Yang family almost looks down on him.

If he swallows his anger this time and is cowardly, then the children who bully him will flock to him, even including some of the housekeeper's children, they will beat him as they are, no one will pity him, no one will be reasonable, and if he doesn't resist, he deserves it.

This is not a matter of trouble, but he is related to his survival status, even if he is beaten by adults afterwards, but the child is afraid of being beaten by him, and he will not dare to bully him and Niuniu in the future, and dare not insult his aunt.

Yuan Qing has deeply realized the way to survive in this era of the jungle, if he wants not to be bullied, only he is more ruthless and fierce, and there is no second way.

He rushed into the atrium from the side door, and saw Yang Wei's children at a glance, all dressed in bright brocade robes and wearing small gold crowns, while Yuan Qing was wearing cloth clothes, his father Yang Xuangan had long forgotten him, and his grandfather Yang Su had not seen him for two years, they lived in poverty, and their aunts bought cloth for him to make clothes.

Five or six children were standing on the flower beds, holding wooden knives and guns in their hands, and their expressions were fierce, quite like bandits.

"He's coming!"

A child saw him first, shouted, Yang Wei jumped down, he was half a head taller than Yuan Qing, fat and big, holding a wooden sword in his hand, he pointed at Yuan Qing with a wooden sword: "Wild boy, kneel and surrender, grandpa spare your life!" ”

Yuan Qing sneered, these little kids!

He stepped forward, and the six children surrounded him at once, in Yuan Qing's opinion, they were six firewood, he pulled out a one-foot-long firewood stick from his waist, and while the six people wanted to put on the robber's shelf, he suddenly launched.

He moved very fast, and his strength was great, and he instantly knocked the weapons in the hands of the six children away, he punched and kicked, like a tiger, fierce, and ruthless, since he hit, he had to completely beat them to be afraid, he beat the six children to cry and call their mothers, rolling all over the ground, the golden crown was deflated, the brocade clothes were torn, and the worst was Yang Wei, who was hit on the head by Yuan Qing, and his head was broken and bleeding.

"Stop!"

Someone shouted, "Stop!" ”

Yuan Qing saw that someone was interfering, so he slowly stopped, he clapped his hands, threw away the firewood, only to see two people appear from outside the courtyard, and a person in front of him ran in a hurry, he knew, it was his grandfather Yang Su's confidant Feng Deyi, twenty-four or five years old, thin and treacherous, looking very shrewd and capable.

He has never seen one person behind, about fifty years old, very tall, this person has fair skin, three long beards, slender eyes, deep and bright eyes, he is wearing a purple robe of Dake Ayaluo, wearing a black gauze square hat, and wearing black leather ** boots, although he is dressed as a civil official, but Yuan Qing knows by feeling that this person has also practiced martial arts, and there is an indescribable majesty on his body.

The middle-aged man saw Yuanqing from afar, rolling and crying on the ground with the six children, and he was a little surprised by Yuanqing's fierceness.

Feng Deyi was ordered to lead the distinguished guests who came to visit Yang Su, and along the way praised the Yang family's rigorous family style, brotherly harmony, and sisterhood like sisters, but he didn't expect to encounter a child fighting as soon as he entered the atrium, and the fight was very tragic, and he actually saw blood, which made Feng Deyi lose face, he was angry and annoyed, and rushed forward and shouted to stop.

When he saw Yuan Qing, he couldn't help but reprimand him with hatred: "Why are you again, why are you always bullying people?" ”

Yuan Qing saw that he put the responsibility on himself without asking, so he snorted coldly, "If a gentleman is not fair, why not?" ”

"That's a good point!"

Sui Feng admired the strong, and the middle-aged man behind saw that Yuan Qing could fight six people alone, his eyes showed appreciation, and he stepped forward and said with a smile: "You are Yang Xiangguo's grandson?" Very good at talking! ”

Feng Deyi shook his head and said: "Gao Xiang doesn't know, he is the son of Xuangan, he is the most useless concubine, except for the fight, nothing else, you see, today is the seventh day of the first month, and he began to cause trouble." ”

Yuan Qing heard Feng Deyi call this middle-aged man a high minister, and he thought about it, this person would not be the first minister of the Great Sui!

In the era of Emperor Wen of Sui, Gao Gong ranked first among the powerful ministers, Yang Su was only the second, and Yuan Qing heard of the name for a long time, so he immediately thought that he could perform in front of Gao Gong, maybe he had another chance.

Feng Deyi saw him standing stupidly, without any spirituality, just now he praised the children of the Yang family for being smart, but when he met this troubled child, he only felt a headache.

"I must let your father discipline you well!"

Yuan Qing glanced at him, he already knew that this Feng Deyi was two-faced and three-stabbed, seeing the wind and making the rudder, he especially liked to sue in the back, he taught these wild boys a lesson today, he was not afraid of being punished, at most he would be beaten, but if Feng Deyi went to add oil and vinegar, the problem would become serious, he was worried that Mrs. Zheng would punish his aunt, Yuan Qing saw that the famous minister Gao Gong admired himself quite a lot, he rolled his eyes, and he had a way to deal with Feng Deyi.

He stepped forward and bowed to Gao Gongshen, "The kid is naughty, disturb the adult Yaxing, the kid apologizes to the adult!" ”

The middle-aged man is Xiangguo Gao Gong, the first minister of the Sui Dynasty, on the seventh day of the first month today, he came to Yang Su to discuss the construction of Renshou Palace, and happened to meet Yuanqing and the child fighting, he saw that Yuanqing was quite polite, and although he was tall, but between his eyebrows and eyes was a young child, he couldn't help but ask him curiously: "What is your name, how old is this year?" ”

"Hui Yu, boy Yang Yuanqing, five years old this year."

"Five!"

Gao Gong was even more surprised, the six children he knocked down were all seven or eight years old, he was only five years old, this child is very tough!

He pointed to the six children who were already standing in a row, and gave him a thumbs up and praised him, "You have the legacy of your grandfather, you are very powerful!" ”

Yuan Qing glanced at the six people with disdain, and said coldly: "If you can't even defeat a few gentlemen, how can you destroy the Turks in the future!" ”

This sentence not only made Gao Gong stunned, but even Feng Deyi couldn't help but admire, he has always boasted of being exquisite, seeing people talking about people, and talking about ghosts, but he felt that he was still ashamed of himself compared to this child.

Gao Gong laughed, "Good! That's a good point. ”

He sighed to Feng Deyi again: "Today let me see Yang Xiangguo's family style, there are ancestors and grandchildren, and it is really not comparable to ordinary people." ”

When Feng Deyi saw Gao Gong praising Yuanqing, he went to the heart of contempt, and immediately changed his tone, "Hehe! Although this child's status is low, it is quite strange, Gao Xiang, Yang Xiangguo has been waiting for a long time, please come with me! ”

Gao Gong glanced at Yuan Qing deeply, remembering his appearance, he nodded, followed Feng Deyi through the atrium, and walked in the direction of Yang Su's study.

As soon as Gao Gong left, the six children immediately pointed at Yuan Qing and cried and scolded, "You bully people, we are going to sue you!" ”

Yuan Qing slowly picked up the stick, swept his gaze, and smiled coldly at them, and the six children were suddenly frightened and cold, and they crawled away.

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Wu Dong Qiankun 81zw