Chapter 61 The bastard in ancient times who wanted to concentrate on his career 25
Chapter 61 The bastard in ancient times who wanted to concentrate on his career 25
"Song Yuanhua, the second son of the Yongning Marquis Mansion, Changze, the eldest son of Cheng'en Gong."
An idea flashed in Yuan Xi's mind, and he suddenly remembered that wasn't this the person who robbed the original owner of his third marriage partner?
This Chang Ze can be said to have given the original owner the final kick, making him determined to become a Taoist priest.
"Looking at Chang Ze's arrogant and domineering face, Lu'an County is a rural place for him, and the daughter of a scholar is probably a country girl in his heart, so what is the reason for him to take her as a concubine as soon as he arrives in Lu'an County He left the room the next day with his people, and the oral engagement between the original owner and the scholar's daughter was still spread."
The more Yuan Xi thought about it, the more subtle it became.
Could this guy be doing this on purpose?
In the original owner's later memory, he heard his father mention that Chang Ze made a mistake in Yanjing and was sent out of the capital to go to Qiongzhou Qiong'en Mansion for training. Qingzhou Linhai is to the south of Lizhou and is the southernmost point of Yan State. Yuan Xi recalled the map of Yan State and found that the route from Yanjing to Qiong En Mansion could not pass through Lu'an County.
Let’s be honest, this piece of shit definitely did it on purpose.
Yuan Xi's eyes were not good, and he was petty. He formed an equation in his heart. The original owner who was refining alchemy was killed by the explosion, which was equal to Chang Ze's fault. If it weren't for Chang Ze, why would the original owner be addicted to Taoism? If he was not addicted to Taoism, he would not be refining elixirs. If he was not refining elixirs, he would not be able to do it. die.
The logic is smooth and well-founded.
Qingzhu, who was standing next to him, saw the young master smiling "kindly" and couldn't help but think of the group of robbers he met on the road. The young master also smiled like this. Qingzhu unconsciously touched his neck and breathed a sigh of relief, his head was still there.
In the center of the crowd, after Chang Ze rushed forward, the thugs behind him also rushed forward.
To say that Chang Ze was reckless, he still had some tricks up his sleeve. Knowing that he couldn't beat him, he took the lead and charged for a few steps, then slowed down and waited for a few thugs to catch up. He led two thugs to surround Ye Shaoming, while the others entangled the two boys and Song Yuanhua.
It is difficult for two fists to beat four hands. Although Song Yuanhua and others came from noble families of military generals, their martial arts skills were mediocre. Nowadays, firstly, they do not have an advantage in numbers, and secondly, they are no match for a few specially trained thugs, and they will soon be suppressed.
Fortunately for Song Yuanhua and Yang Qiming, the thugs responsible for stopping them did not dare to attack and were tied up in passive defense. Fortunately, they only needed to stop the two of them, and the thugs spontaneously formed a human wall to firmly stop Song Yuanhua and the two. They didn't have so many scruples about the two boys who were following them. The two boys had been beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. Then they received two punches the size of sandbags and fell to the ground.
Having lost two combat forces at once, Song and Yuanhua had no chance of breaking out. They could only watch Chang Ze humiliate his brother.
Ye Shaoming faced three people alone. With Chang Ze himself there, the two thugs did not dare to let off too much force.
Seeing Ye Shaoming being suppressed, Chang Ze immediately stepped forward with relief, kicking him here and punching him twice. Two thugs deflected the attack, but Ye Shaoming's counterattack did not fall on Chang Ze at all. Chang Ze was very excited when he saw this. He used his hands and feet harder and harder. He hit him twice and said a few taunts. From time to time, he would turn back to provoke Song Yuanhua and Song Yuanhua. He was very busy.
"My prince asks you if you accept it?"
"Bah, if you can do it one-on-one, what's the point of relying on a large number of people?"
Ye Shaoming spat in the direction of Chang Ze and cursed unwillingly: "If you have the guts, let these two servants stand down. If I don't beat you until you can't get up, I will lose."
"You think my prince is stupid, but you still do it one-on-one. It's a beautiful thought. If you have the ability, you can lead so many people."
Song Yuanhua and the three of them secretly hated it, and they must bring seven or eight people with them next time they go out.
Both parties were young and energetic, and Ye Shaoming refused to give in even after being beaten. His words were harsh and vicious, and he kept scolding Chang Ze. Chang Ze was so angry that he struck harder and harder, making the two thugs' eyelids jump.
"Have you not had enough to eat with all your strength? Look at you, you are such a soft-legged shrimp. You still have the nerve to go to Fireworks Willow Alley. It is good for your health to use less medicine."
As soon as Ye Shaoming's words came out, the people around him started talking. Many people watching in the front row were holding back their laughter and did not dare to laugh out loud, while those in the back were unscrupulous.
Chang Ze, whose self-esteem was hit, had bulging veins on his forehead and red eyes. He looked at the surrounding crowd with fierce eyes, especially those who were laughing particularly loudly. His eyes swept across, and everyone around him closed their mouths and lowered their heads knowingly, and the laughter in the crowd gradually disappeared.
Someone dropped a wooden stick on the ground. It was as thick as an adult's arm and one foot long. Chang Ze picked it up and waved it in his hand. It was heavy. He walked towards Ye Shaoming, raised the wooden stick with both hands and was about to hit him.
When the stick was struck, there was no telling how serious the injuries would be. Song and Yuanhua's eyes were about to burst, and Ye Shaoming also felt a little regretful, regretting that he had been so mean for a while.
His hands and feet were restrained by two thugs. Seeing the wooden stick getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't help but close his eyes and tighten his mouth, trying to resist.
After waiting for a while, he did not feel the expected pain. He quietly opened his eyes and saw that the wooden stick was very close to his right arm and was being held by one hand without being knocked down. Looking down the hand, he saw a young master with a young age and outstanding appearance. He was wearing a sapphire blue robe and had a servant behind him. Ye Shaoming was a little worried that he would follow in their footsteps and be beaten by a group of Chang Ze.
From the moment they started, Yuan Xi used his skill to easily pass through the crowd with Qingzhu and reach the front row. As for Hemu, well, he was still struggling in the crowd.
When I got to the front, I saw that Song Yuanhua was fine, and Ye Shaoming only suffered some flesh injuries, and he was still swearing with great strength, quite well...
In short, seeing how few of them were being suppressed and still provoking others, Yuan Xi thought it would be better to let them suffer a little, so that they would have a better memory. Anyway, it's just a little flesh wound, it'll be fine in two days.
Who would have thought that this Ye Shaoming was so stubborn that he deliberately provoked the other party, but now he even used weapons. Yuan Xi can only show up to stop it.
If this stick continues, both sides will probably fight to the death.
Seven or eight years later, Chang Ze was sent to Qiong En's Mansion in Qingzhou because he fought to the death with Song Yuanhua and three others. He was at a disadvantage in a one-on-one battle. Going to Qiong'en's Mansion could be regarded as saving his life. To put it simply, he did something wrong and couldn't bear it anymore, so he left Yanjing to avoid trouble.
The reason why the two sides formed a deadly feud was that Chang Ze crippled Ye Shaoming's hand. How could Song Yuanhua and Yang Qiming swallow their brother's dethronement? How could Uncle Zhongyong be willing to accept his legitimate son being deposed for no reason?
Behind Song Yuanhua was the Yongning Marquis Mansion, and behind Yang Qiming was the Pingyang Marquis Mansion. With one stick, he offended the powerful dignitaries of the three families, even if his own aunt was the queen.
The emperor ordered him to be beaten and banned for one year. On the surface, this matter may be over, but privately, it cannot be over. The adults couldn't take action, but the children had no scruples and tried every means to cause trouble for Chang Ze, once, twice, and three times without letting go.
The methods became more and more cruel every time, and the Duke Chengen's palace could not stand it anymore. In order to save his son's life, Duke Chengen directly requested an order to drive his son out of the capital. Stay far away and separate both sides with distance.
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