The teenager returned home

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In the twelfth year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, the Tianwu Dynasty destroyed Chen for three years, the world was peaceful, the Tianwu Emperor Yang Xiong worked hard to govern, and the people recuperated, and the world appeared a vibrant scene.

At the beginning of February, the spring breeze has brought a hint of warmth into Kyoto, willow branches sprout, warblers fly and grass grow, and spring is full of joy.

On this morning, a black round round bullock cart drove into the Wuben Workshop close to the imperial city, where many royal relatives and magnates lived, with fresh clothes and angry horses, gorgeous vehicles, and an endless stream of pedestrians, which was particularly lively.

Although this ox cart is wide and sturdy, and it is clear at a glance that it comes from a solid family, it still looks very shabby compared with the gorgeous carriage driving in the main workshop.

The ox cart was driven by a man of about thirty years old, a little worried between his eyebrows, he was wearing a sackcloth robe, wearing a soft foot hood, the wind and dust, obviously came from afar, his surname was Li, a native of Yingzhou, and this time he came to Beijing but had a heart.

The curtain in front of the round shed opened a crack, revealing the face of a young woman, and she whispered, "Erlang, Yuanba seems to be awake." ”

"Hmm!" the man casually agreed, "give him some bread to make him feel better." ”

The man sighed a little upset, I don't know if Yuanba's biological father recognizes this son?

In the ox cart, a little boy has woken up, with big black eyes, his eyes are as deep as water, thoughtful, his name is Yuanba, his mother's surname is Li, so he is temporarily called Li Yuanba, the reason why it is temporary, it depends on whether his biological father recognizes him later, if he recognizes him, he will change his name to Yang Yuanba.

He was only three years old at this time, but his heart was twenty-five years old, he was a soul from 1,400 years later, also surnamed Yang, a company employee, sick and died, but the soul was not separated, back to the ancient times 1,400 years ago, attached to a sick child, after nearly a month of struggling with illness, he finally regained his life, but his mother could not get out of the clutches of the disease, and died half a year ago.

The man outside the car was his uncle, and the young woman in the ox cart was his aunt, both of whom were kind and responsible people, and wanted to accept him as a son, but a letter from the capital changed his fate, and he knew that he was an illegitimate child, and his irresponsible father somehow remembered him and wanted him to enter Beijing.

Yuanba is very silent and doesn't like to talk, because he has just turned two years old when he is one year old, but his eyes are difficult to hide, and he will inadvertently reveal the vicissitudes of life that are difficult for outsiders to speak, which makes his aunt always feel palpitations.

"Here we go again!"

The young woman smiled and tapped lightly on the door of his little head, "What's on the mind of the little baby?"

She was used to Yuan Ba's deep eyes, and she didn't care, she took out a piece of pancake filled with mutton and tender onions from the bamboo basket, and handed it to Yuan Ba, "Eat!"

Yuan Ba sat up, took the meatloaf and gnawed it slowly, "Uncle, where are you?"

This is the sentence he asked the most along the way, he went out for the first time, and he was curious to observe the surrounding customs and customs along the way, which made him feel that this was a quite prosperous dynasty, rich in resources, low prices, and they only spent one penny on this fragrant meatloaf in their hands.

The young woman smiled gently, and she took care of the poor little man who had lost his mother along the way, poured a bowl of water from a clay pot, and carefully fed him, "It's coming to your house soon, do you like it?"

Yuan Ba didn't answer, and he couldn't answer, did he like it? He didn't know, he only knew that his father's surname was Yang, and a few years ago he was the assassin of Yingzhou, and he got into trouble with his mother, and he was promoted last year, so he slapped his ass and went back to the capital, saying that he wanted his father to take their mother and son into Beijing again, maybe he had already got his consent, so he had his own entry into Beijing today.

Yuan Ba thought about it for a long time, who was his father? The surname is Yang, his grandfather is a high-ranking official in the capital, there are not many high-ranking officials with the surname Yang in history, and I think that only the Sui Dynasty is the surname Yang, and the current emperor who I just heard the people around him talk about is indeed surnamed Yang, could it be that it is the Sui Dynasty at this time? But the era name of the Sui Dynasty is only Kaihuang and Daye, it seems that there is no such era as Jianyuan, and the Tianwu Dynasty has never heard of it. Could it be that history is written wrong?

I couldn't help but ask my uncle to know that it was the reign of Emperor Yang Xiong of Tianwu at this time, and Yuan Ba was even more confused in his heart, he had never heard of a dynasty, but there was a history that seemed to really exist, and he still couldn't think of it after thinking about it for a long time, so let's just think of it as a new dynasty.

When the young woman saw him thoughtful, she could not help sighing, this child was different, but fortunately he was very strong, and he was only three years old, and he looked like a five-year-old.

She didn't know, this was her husband's concern, the child was too big to look like a three-year-old child, what if his father didn't recognize it?

The bullock cart slowed down and stopped, "We're here!" came from outside.

Yuan Ba hurriedly got up, looked out through the small car window, and saw a magnificent mansion in front of him, surrounded by high walls, on both sides of the steps are two stone carvings of the town house lions, and the steps are facing a vermilion lacquer gate.

There is a huge plaque on the top of the gate, although it is a seal, but he still recognizes three words, what is the Guogong Mansion, the first word Yuanba feels very familiar, but he can't remember it for a while, but there is no doubt that this is the imperial court.

A little man who ran out of the house to guard the door, stepped forward to ask about the situation and went back, and after a while, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper came out, and bowed his hand to Uncle Yuanba, "Did you bring the child?"

He had already seen the cute little face in the car window, and a smile appeared on his face, "Master is waiting for you, please come with me!"

Of course, they couldn't go through the main door, and went around most of the circle, entered the house from the side door, and his aunt held him, they went all the way through the door and through the courtyard, I don't know how deep they walked, and finally came to a black door, and came up with a housekeeper who looked like an owl, she looked at Yuan Ba coldly, and there was no smile on her face, "Is that him?"

He is an illegitimate child, and he can't enjoy the treatment that the little master deserves, and even his subordinates are cold and indifferent to him, or the old housekeeper treats him a little better, and says with a smile: "This is the little boy, who just came from Yingzhou." ”

"I don't know anything now!"

The housekeeper pointed to her uncle and aunt unhappily and said, "Take them to the outer room." ”

The housekeeper's wife stepped forward

He struggled desperately to get off the ground, but the housekeeper's hand picked him up like an eagle's claw, Yuan Ba only felt that there was a pungent fox scratch smell on her body, and almost didn't let him spit it out, he covered his nose and turned his head, but just saw his uncle and aunt looking at him with nostalgia, and he suddenly realized that this was the moment of their breakup.

, holding him firmly, he simply struggled to move.

"I'm not going, I'm going home!"

Yuan Ba finally cried loudly like a three-year-old child, and his uncle and aunt's eyes were red, but they were just flat-headed people, and in this kind of powerful mansion, they had no right to speak, so they lowered their heads and turned away.

Yuanba was carried into the inner house, his crying suddenly stopped, and he suddenly found that the more fiercely he cried, the happier this owl housekeeper was, why should he make her happy?

It's just that the smell on her body is pungent, and Yuan Ba didn't feel it when she cried, but now she smells it without crying, I really don't know how her bedmate can bear it?

Yuan Ba had to hold his breath and look around at the situation of the inner house, which was different from the outer house, which was lush with trees, full of exotic flowers and plants, pavilions and pavilions could be seen everywhere, and buildings were hidden in the verdant spring greenery.

The housekeeper's wife was a little strange when she saw that he suddenly stopped crying, and asked him in a low voice: "Stinky boy, why don't you cry?"

Yuan Ba ignored her, and said in his heart: 'You old ghost woman stinks!'

At this time, two girls in long skirts walked up to them, one red and one green, with a pretty appearance, a slender figure, and a graceful fairy, they smiled and asked, "Sanniang, is that him?"

"That's him!"

The housekeeper smiled and handed him over to the girl in the red dress among them, and handed over his birth certificate to the girl in the green dress, Yuan Ba was hugged by the girl in the red dress, only smelling a faint fragrance, he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, "Suffocate me!"

Both girls asked him strangely, "Why did you suffocate you?"

Yuan Ba remembered the housekeeper's mother-in-law's eagle claws, which made his calves hurt, so he pointed at the housekeeper's wife with his little hand, and said hatefully: "She smells too bad, I can't stand it." ”

The two girls were stunned, and at the same time covered their mouths and giggled, laughing so much that their bodies trembled like flower branches, and the housekeeper's mother-in-law's face was swollen like pig's liver, and her eyes were angry, but she didn't dare to attack, she only glared at Yuanba fiercely, "Miss Qiu Ju, Miss Chun Tao, I'll go out first." ”

She turned around and left, the two girls ignored her, and walked to the depths of the inner courtyard with Yuanba in her arms, Yuanba then knew that one of them was called Qiu Ju and the other was called Chun Tao, it turned out to be two maids, and the two maids in the inner house made the housekeeper afraid, which shows that this house is highly hierarchical.

Others are beauties in the arms, but he is the opposite, in the arms of beauties, although there are beauties in the arms of beauties, he is not blessed to enjoy.

They walked to a room, Qiu Ju put him down on the ground, led him into the house, the room is not big, but the arrangement is very gorgeous, the wall is hung with colorful Shu brocade, the four corners are placed a person-high celadon vase, the left and right sides are placed on the white jade screen of rosewood, on which flowers and birds are painted, precious and abnormal.

In the middle of the two screens, a couch is placed, eight feet is the bed, three feet five is the couch, and one foot five is the table, which is a typical two-person couch.

Sitting on the couch sat a man and a woman, both about thirty years old, richly dressed, the woman's hair was combed with cloud temples, her face was like a full moon, her face was covered with fat powder, her shoulders were draped with red brocade, she was wearing a white cross-collared wide-sleeved shirt on her upper body, and she was wearing a red long skirt that was tied to her chest and reaching the ground, and her snow-white breasts were half exposed, but her face was cold and indifferent, and she looked at him with a disdainful gaze, and there was no hostility in her eyes, Yuanba was an illegitimate child, not worthy of her hostility, she was his mother, surnamed Zheng.

The man next to her wore a golden crown and a wide silk Zen robe, he was majestic, fair-skinned, with a slender face, a very beautifully trimmed long beard under the chin, and a pair of slender eyes that gave people a strong and shrewd feeling.

He was looking at Yuan Ba with complicated eyes, and Yuan Ba immediately guessed that this should be his own father.

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