Chapter 4
"presumptuous!"

Yang Yong, who was far away in the water pavilion by the lake, was furious when he saw this.

This little bastard is getting more and more outrageous, even daring to beat his own son?

Yang Yong knew that this kid was extremely favored by his father, queen and queen. In the entire Eastern Palace, only he and the Crown Princess Yuan Zhen could teach Yang Ming a lesson, and the rest didn't have the guts or the qualifications.

So he stood up, took out a precious sword from the hand of the guard at the side, and walked towards Yang Ming aggressively.

For a while, the music also stopped, and the dance also stopped, and everyone stared at this sudden situation with dumbfounded.

Yang Ming is also scared
His uncle is straightforward, he has no plans in the city, he thinks out as soon as he thinks about it, and he does everything rashly.

Put it in the homes of ordinary people, this is a normal person, but put it in the royal family, it becomes a fool.

Such a person who witnessed his son being shot in the head really dared to use a knife.

Yang Ming stepped back quickly, and said repeatedly:

"My nephew came to beat my uncle on the orders of my grandfather and grandmother. Please calm down first, uncle."

"Fuck you!"

Yang Yong didn't really dare to move the knife, but kicked Yang Ming's chest, and immediately kicked Yang Ming to the ground.

"Father, how could you let a junior come and beat Gu, you are committing a crime!"

This kick didn't hurt Yang Ming. After all, he was an eight-year-old martial artist, so he still had some foundation. Otherwise, he wouldn't have blown Yang Yan's head off with a stick.
"It is indeed the will of grandparents. If you don't believe me, uncle can send someone to ask."

Yang Yong felt guilty when he heard it, could it be true?

impossible?Why did the father let the second son's son beat me?As long as I have done nothing wrong and I am the elder of Qilin Puppy, how could the father, queen and queen have such a strange will?

But after thinking about it, Yang Ming didn't have the guts to pass on the will?

It just so happened that at this time, Li Gang came back, and he shook his hand towards Yang Yonglue, saying:

"Your Highness will never lie. This move must be the intention of the Supreme and the Holy Empress. Although I don't know the reason, please kneel down and be punished."

Li Gang is a sensible person. He has already seen that the emperor and empress are not happy seeing Yang Yong during this period, and Yang Ming is only 11 years old, so how could it be possible to falsely pass on the imperial decree.

The more critical the moment is, the more the prince has to restrain himself, and he even needs to find ways to please the Supreme Holy Empress and win back the hearts of his parents.

Just now, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, so he hurried back to prevent the situation from getting serious.

Yang Yong held the precious sword in his hand, frowned and said nothing.

Although he doesn't like to see Li Gang, this old boy is indeed a man with ideas, but he is usually too talkative, and it is annoying to always restrain himself.

After pondering for a while, Yang Yong suddenly threw away the treasured sword and ordered the injured eldest son to be taken down to apply medicine to bandage him. Then he came over with a smile, lifted Yang Ming from the ground with his own hands, and helped him dust off his body.

"You son of a bitch, tell me earlier," Yang Yong's expression at this time was completely the pampering that an uncle should have for his little nephew,
He's a dumbass, but he's not stupid.

Immediately, he thought that he must have committed something, and his father and mother knew about it, so he asked Qilin Puppy to warn him.

"After you go back and tell your father and mother, you will say that I have already been punished."

Yang Ming was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "My nephew didn't hit me, if I replied like this, wouldn't it be deceiving the emperor?"

"You idiot," Yang Yong subconsciously wanted to slap Yang Ming, but he swung his arm in mid-air. Under Li Gang's dry cough, he replaced it with an intimate touch.

"Don't be so honest. The father, the queen, and the queen don't know if they were hit or not. If I don't tell you, who would know?" Yang Yong winked.

Yang Ming shook his head: "Uncle, just cooperate. My nephew just has to go through a process. You have to let me go back so I can get back to life."

Yang Yong suddenly said angrily:

"You son, in front of so many people, how can I let you beat me? I am the prince. If you want to beat me, don't you ignore the majesty of the royal family? Since it is a process, just make sense, don't be so stubborn .”

Yang Ming still shook his head: "If uncle feels ashamed, then let's move to a place where no one is around. In short, I will definitely take this stick down."

Yang Yong held his breath and looked at Li Gang, hoping he could give him an idea.

Unexpectedly, Li Gang said: "Holy orders must not be disobeyed, Your Highness should let the young Highness return to his command early, and then His Highness will personally go to the Second Saint to plead guilty."

Yang Yong raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Ming: "Why did my father, the queen, and my mother ask you to beat me? What is my crime?"

Yang Ming pretended to be stupid and said, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Yang Yong was a little confused. What did he do during this period of time that would make Ersheng feel unhappy?

It seems not.
After thinking for a while, Yang Yong took Yang Ming's little hand into a woods, turned around and came to a quiet and uninhabited bamboo forest.

"Okay, let's swing it, you kid can hold back a little bit of strength, I know you practiced martial arts at the age of eight."

"Okay, uncle, don't worry, how strong is my nephew? I practice all fake moves."

As he spoke, Yang Ming lifted the table legs up with both hands, and was about to swing them down.

Yang Yong squatted on the ground, suddenly felt that something was wrong, this kid's master is very powerful, the apprentices he taught can't be too bad, right?
So he hurriedly said:

"100 taels."

Yang Ming was taken aback, thought for a while, and decided to swing down.

"Gold!" Yang Yong said again.

Yang Ming took back the table legs very happily this time, and nodded: "Uncle has already been punished."

Yang Yong grinned, stood up and patted Yang Ming on the shoulder:

"If you are wise, the gold will be sent to your Yuehua Palace tonight. In the future, you will inform me of any news from your father, queen and queen. Don't worry, you will be benefited."

"It can be done!" Yang Ming showed a smirk on his face.

"Damn things!"

Yang Jian slapped the dragon case with his palm and said angrily:

"He actually wants you to be the ghost next to me? You son of a bitch."

Dugu Jialuo sneered at the side: "How can such a person be the crown prince without even knowing what stupid things he has done?"

Hearing the word Chu Jun, Yang Jian was obviously taken aback, his mood was instantly stable, and he could retract freely.

Although Yang Yong was very disappointing, Yang Jian never had the idea of ​​abolishing the reserve. After all, he was the eldest son. All the systems and etiquettes of the Sui Dynasty came from respecting Zhou Li. "The eldest son inherits" is clearly recorded in Zhou Li among.

To set up a son is to be long and not to be worthy, and to make a son to be noble and not to be good.

Regardless of ministers, businessmen, scholars and common people, all follow this etiquette.

If I abolish the reserve, it is not just a matter of changing the heir, but taking the lead in not following the etiquette. This is not a trivial matter.

After calming down, Yang Jian pondered for a while, then said in a deep voice:
"Have someone hang that woman to death, so as not to spread the matter."

"Yes! As for that idiot from the Ministry of Rites, find him a cool place to stay." Dugu Jialuo nodded.

I wipe, so absolutely?Yang Ming had to admit that this couple was definitely a pair of ruthless people made in heaven.

Yang Jian frowned and looked at his little grandson, and said with a smile, "How can Qilin'er disobey my wishes because of some property? Why didn't you knock it down?"

Yang Ming pretended to be frightened, and hurriedly knelt down and said:

"As a junior, I dare not lay hands on my uncle. Even if I know that I am against my grandfather's will, I would rather be punished than humiliate my elders."

Respecting the young and respecting the old is an unshakable iron law for Yang Jian, and it is also the family rules and etiquette of secular people's homes.

Sure enough, Yang Jian was very useful to this sentence, stroked his beard and smiled:
"It's still my son Mingli."

Yang Ming secretly called out for danger, but he also knew that as long as he considered the issue from the standpoint of the couple and found out what they were thinking, it would not be too difficult.

Just like why he dared to attack Yang Yan, because Yang Yan has no status with Yang Jian and his wife.

When I was six years old, my front teeth were knocked out, it was Yang Yan who made it bad, this time it was revenge.

(End of this chapter)

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