Chapter 32: Dragons Have Reverse Scales

Yuan Qing has always been a calm person, will not easily lose his mind, he was twenty-five years old in his previous life, and has more than a thousand years of historical knowledge, so that he is young and old at a young age, no matter what he sees and does things are extraordinary, so he will get the attention of his grandfather Yang Su, and even Gao Gong praised him.

But his calmness does not mean that he has no blood, the dragon has reverse scales, when people violate the dragon's reverse scales, the dragon will slaughter the world with blood, he Yang Yuanqing also has reverse scales, his reverse scales are the adoptive mother who raised him for seven years, and the sister who grew up with him.

Whoever dares to hurt them, he will also slaughter the Yang Mansion like a dragon, killing everyone and ghosts.

Yuan Qing's eyes were already blood-red, he flew along a high wall, and appeared thirty steps away, watching the kitchen collapse, seeing his aunt falling from the air and being covered by a net, dozens of wolf-like housekeepers pounced on his aunt's weak body, punched and kicked her, and he also saw someone holding down his aunt with a lewd smile.

Yuan Qing was furious, he let out a long roar, jumped off the wall, and rushed into the crowd like an angry lion.....

Dozens of family members heard his sharp whistle and turned around to raise their iron rods, but they were facing a young warrior who had just begun martial arts.

Yuanqing's five years of hard training and Zhang Xutuo's magical foundation for him were vividly brought into play at this moment, and the first black-clothed man Ding saw that Yuanqing was bare-handed, and his face was just a teenager.

Yuan Qing grabbed the iron rod in the air, slashed at his throat with a palm knife, and the family fell to the ground with a muffled voice, shrinking into a ball, unable to even scream.

Yuan Qing snatched the iron rod in his hand, only to see fifty or sixty people with knives and dancing sticks swooping towards him, he roared, into the crowd, only to hear a series of screams and broken bones sounded, he picked up the iron rod like a tiger into the flock of sheep in the family to kill and beat, next to his iron rod is broken bones and tendons, head broken blood.

In an instant, more than 30 people were knocked over, rolling on the ground in pain and wailing, Yuan Qing had rushed to the courtyard gate, and several family members close to the courtyard gate were frightened and scattered, turned around and ran.

Yang Xiongyuan was furious, he picked up the iron rod and rushed up, blocking the hospital door, "Boy, you are too rampant!" ”

He smashed the head with a stick, the stick was heavy, Yuan Qing flashed, and a backhand stick, this is the second type of Zhang Xutuo's thirteen-style knife technique 'chasing electricity', the iron rod is as fast as lightning, incomparable, Yang Xiongyuan was taken aback, he couldn't dodge, the iron rod was hitting his left arm, only to hear 'click! With a broken bone sound, Yang Xiongyuan screamed miserably, turned over and fell to the ground.

Yuan Qing kicked him away, rushed into the yard, swept away with a stick, Yang Xiongyuan, known as the first master of Yang Mansion, was knocked down by a stick, and the family members were frightened, and they retreated, and when Yuan Qing rushed into the courtyard, they were so frightened that they shouted, and even crawled to both sides to dodge, and no one dared to step forward to stop them.

At this time, Niuniu also arrived, although her light skills were higher than Yuan Qing, but Yuan Qing's potential to burst out at a critical time made her out of reach, and she was thrown out of more than 20 steps by Yuan Qing in an instant, and when she arrived, Yuan Qing had already opened a bloody road.

Yuan Qing saw that Niuniu had arrived, so he gave her a look, he held an iron rod to guard the aunt on the ground, his eyes were staring at the surrounding family like a wolf, and no one in the more than forty family members in the courtyard dared to move a step.

Niuniu picked up the dagger on the ground, quickly cut the rope net, and rescued her mother, Shen Qiuniang was beaten very lightly, she blocked her head with her arm, and as a result, the clothes on her arm were torn, and the exposed arm was covered with patches of black green, and her head was scattered in the moonlight, and there were dazzling blood stains at the corners of her mouth.

Although the aunt was beaten, she did not suffer more injuries, which made Yuan Qing breathe a sigh of relief, and at this time he gradually calmed down and began to think about the causes and consequences of today's emergency.

He suddenly felt a pain in his back, he was also slashed in the scuffle, he quickly picked up a black coat and put it on, not wanting his aunt to see his back injury.

At this moment, a light appeared outside the courtyard, and someone shouted, "The old lady has arrived!" ”

A large crowd of people appeared at the door with the tall and fat He Ruoyun Niang, her eagle-like gaze stabbed at Yuan Qing viciously.

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At the same time as Yuan Qing's fight, Yang Su's carriage slowly drove into Wu Benfang, and today he returned home late because he was discussing the urgent military affairs of the Turks with the Shengshang.

Yang Su leaned against the wall of the car, half-squinting thinking about what happened today, Yuan Qing actually saved the saint, and it could be seen that the saint liked Yuan Qing very much, and even when he saw himself in the imperial study, he actually made it clear that Yuan Qing would inherit him.

It is impossible for the saint not to know that Yuan Qing is a concubine, he knows that he still says this, that can only mean one thing, the saint has taken a fancy to Yuan Qing.

Yang Su has been an official for decades, and of course he knows what it means to be favored by the saint, which means that the Yang family can continue to prosper......

What happened today was very surprising and very exciting for him.

Yang Su is almost sixty years old, and he will reach the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and at his age, the most considered thing is the future of the family, his eldest brother Yang Yue, second brother Yang Shen, his six sons Xuan Gan, Xuan Yuan, Xuan Cong, Ji Shan, Wan Shi, Xingren, including a bunch of grandsons of him and his two younger brothers, none of them can surpass themselves, and they can't even compare with themselves.

Although the Xuangan brothers are not gentlemen, they can also be literate and martial, which is not bad, but they are by no means outstanding, they can only be mediocre, if he goes west, then how many years can the Yang family last?

The saint and Yuan Qing may only get along for half an hour, half an hour of getting along, as an emperor, he will not easily draw any conclusions about a person, but the saint said that Yuan Qing will inherit him, what does this mean?

This certainly shows that the saint loves Yuanqing, but Yang Su's many years of officialdom experience tells him that what the saint expressed to him is not only this meaning, this is the saint hinting at him, he is very disappointed in the Yang family, and he can't look down on any of his sons, which makes Yang Su feel a deep crisis and worry about the future of the family from another side.

Although the eldest grandson Yang Jun is not bad, he alone cannot support the entire Yang family.

This was Yang Su's greatest concern, and he had been restless about it for several years.

The appearance of the grandson Yang Yuanqing is like lighting a bright lamp in the dim future of the Yang family.

If in terms of feelings or family ethics, he prefers Xuangan's sister-in-law Yang Jun to replace Yuanqing, after all, Yang Jun stays with him for a longer time, after all, this is a world where he grows up, Yang Jun is also very talented, fifteen years old, studied under Yu Guozi to learn the great Confucian Wang Long, and is highly praised.

Over the years, while Yang Su has observed Yuanqing, he has also carefully cultivated his grandson Yang Jun, and even to some extent, Yang Su hopes that Yuanqing can become Yang Jun's assistant.

But what happened at noon today suddenly made Yang Su realize a key problem, which was also a point that he had been ignoring, that is, the holy will, no matter how talented Yang Jun was, but if the saint couldn't look down on him, it would be in vain.

Divine will is also providence.

Yuan Qing hunted because of poverty, and met the emperor because of hunting, as if he was destined in the dark, it was God telling him that Yuan Qing's appearance in the Yang family was the will of heaven.

With this God's arrangement, how could he, Yang Su, go against the sky? Even the saint doesn't care that he is a concubine, what do he care?

At this time, the carriage had already driven to the west outer courtyard of the Yang Mansion, and a dark shadow in the distance rushed to it, and a Yang disciple stumbled and ran to report, "Patriarch, the fight has started!" ”

Yang Su's train of thought was interrupted by the frightened report of the Yang family's disciples, and he ordered unhappily, "Stop!" ”

When the carriage stopped, he pulled the curtain and asked displeasedly, "What's the fight?" ”

"It was in the West Outer Courtyard that the family arrested a slave maid, that is, the nurse of the concubine Yuanqing, and said that it was the old lady who ordered it, but Yuanqing and the family had a fight, and dozens of people had been injured, and even Yang Xiongyuan had his arm broken."

Yang Su was taken aback, and hurriedly got up and got out of the carriage, "Take me quickly!" ”

He picked up his robe and walked quickly, and asked the Yang family disciple, "What happened?" ”

"Report to the patriarch, I heard that the old lady wanted to match the Yuanqing nurse to the horse steward, but the Yuanqing nurse did not obey, so the inner house came to forcibly arrest people, and Yuanqing protected the nurse, and the result was a fight."

"!" Yang Su's face became extremely pale.

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The atmosphere in the courtyard was grim, and the two sides were facing each other hostilely.

On one side is He Ruoyun Niang, the master mother of the Yang Mansion, the power in the mansion is supreme, controlling the fate of all slaves and maids, and nearly sixty people are gathered around her.

On the other side is a ten-year-old Yang Fuzi and two lowly slave mothers and daughters, and the family stands silently on the ruins of the demolished kitchen.

The distance was surrounded by the Yang Fu people, although they were full of sympathy for the Shen family mother and daughter and Yuan Qing, but under He Ruoyunniang's obscenity, no one dared to come forward to persuade them.

"Are you still a child of the Yang family?"

He Ruoyunniang looked at Yuan Qing coldly, and her tone was as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

At this time, for Yuan Qing, what family is normal, what elder and younger, like a collapsed rubble on the ground was trampled under his feet, he only wants to do one thing now, protect his relatives, even if the king of heaven forces him, it is useless.

His mind was clearer than ever, and once he succumbed to his family, what would happen to his aunt and sister if he laid down his arms?

He would rather be expelled from the door by the Yang family than let his relatives be hurt at all, but he doesn't want to be reckless, and on the premise of protecting the bottom line, he will make certain concessions.

"Of course I am a child of the Yang family, but I also want to protect my nurse and sister, I have no intention of challenging your dignity, you let them go, I will bear all the consequences!"

Yuan Qing took out the slave deed and handed it to Shen Qiuniang, "Auntie, this is your certificate of slavery, and tomorrow you will go to the county government to change your nationality." ”

Shen Qiuniang shook her head and smiled sadly, "Yuanqing, it's useless." ”

He Ruoyun Niang sneered, "It seems that you are not confused, it is my grandson who is confused, he thinks that with those two pieces of broken paper, the county government will change your nationality?" It's so naïve. ”

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Wu Dong Qiankun 81zw