This kick was without warning, but it was amazing. Yang Rui screamed, his whole body flew out of the air, and he fell on the patio.

Before he could stand up, Yang Shouwen had already arrived in front of him and stepped on his face.

"Yang Er, did I let you in?"

"Yang Achi, are you crazy?"

"I'm crazy?"

A stern smile appeared on Yang Shouwen's face, and he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Yang Rui hard in the stomach. Yang Rui screamed again, curled up in a ball, as if he was a big shrimp, and he couldn't speak for a long time. At this time, Yang also reacted and hurried over, "Da Lang, don't do it. If A Lang knew about it, he would definitely scold Da Lang."

Before Yang could finish his words, Yang Shouwen put his young mother in her arms.

“Reprimand?

Even if I don't do anything, he will not like me." As he said that, he pushed Yang away and said in a deep voice: "This house was built by my grandfather. Grandpa left it to me. This is my property. I want this guy to know that it is not his turn to be a mighty man in this family. Do a concubine really think he is a character?"

"Yang Achi, I won't let you go."

Yang Rui struggled to stand up, pointed at Yang Shouwen and cursed.

Before he could finish his words, Yang Shouwen raised his hand and grabbed his arm, then walked forward, staggering Yang Rui's foot. He raised his legs and kicked Yang Rui again, kicking Yang Rui to the ground.

"Don't you let me go?" Yang Shouwen sneered: "It just so happens that I don't want to let you go."

"Yang Achi, what do you want to do?"

Yang Rui is thirteen years old, while Yang Shouwen is already thirteen years old.

The most important thing is that Yang Shouwen has been practicing martial arts with Yang Dafang since childhood. Even when he was not clear about his mind, Yang Rui was not an opponent.

But Yang Shouwen, who used to be, would not do anything casually.

Grandpa once said that he was born with divine power and his head was not clear. If he started to do something, he would not be able to grasp the importance of the matter and it would be easy to get into trouble.

The reason why he was taught to practice martial arts was, on the one hand, to strengthen his body, and on the other hand, to cure him.

Now, Yang Shouwen's head is clear and naturally he will not be polite to Yang Rui.

"Yang Achie?" Yang Shouwen stepped on Yang Rui's chest and said viciously: "Can you call these three words? Yang Erlang, don't think that I don't know anything if I don't know the mind. I know very well what you did... If you don't mess with me, I'm too lazy to cause trouble for you. But now you come to your door by yourself, don't blame me for calculating the accounts with you... I ask you, who made up the nursery rhyme? Who spread it?"

Yang Rui struggled desperately at Yang Shouwen's feet, but Yang Shouwen's foot pressed against his chest like a mountain, and no matter how he struggled, he did not move at all.

"What are you talking about?"

When Yang Rui heard Yang Shouwen's words, his heart skipped a beat.

Yang Shouwen sneered: "Yang Erlang, last year, Ma Yaozi retired and returned home, and my father had a seat with him. Logically speaking, even if I was stupid, I should be the one who held the seat with him. How can I get your turn as a concubine?

But at that time, Xiao Huang ran away!

The nursery rhyme came out in the county town, leaving my father with face loss... After that, you became the shiny next to my father. Don’t tell me that this is all coincidence. If there are so many coincidences in this world, maybe you will become a dead person tomorrow."

"you……"

Yang Rui looked at Yang Shouwen in horror and couldn't help swallowing.

This siren was originally just a child servant, but since the Sui Dynasty, siren also wanted to follow him in person.

"New Book of Tang" records: Zhang Xutuo, a general of the Sui Dynasty, led his troops to attack the thief, and Luo Shixin held his clothes, and was fourteen years old...

After entering the Tang Dynasty, slinging clothes became more popular and became a sign of status. Generally speaking, only officials who were ranked above the level would be given slinging clothes, which could not only be exempted from corvee service, but also receive salary. According to Yang Chenglie's position as a ninth rank, two slinging clothes would be equipped with each other, and they would be registered in the government, and they would receive 80 cents a month.

Therefore, many low-level officials will hand over their clothes to their relatives.

One can get more income, and in addition, it is also to bring it with you and cultivate it...

Therefore, in the Tang Dynasty, all middle-aged men who were not yet aged 11 to 21 could serve as the position of holding clothes.

If Yang Shouwen is the eldest son of the emperor, he is also the best candidate for the clothes.

But it was because of that nursery rhyme that Yang Chenglie directly ignored Yang Shouwen's existence and chose Yang Rui to take over. If it weren't for that nursery rhyme, Yang Chenglie's actions would not have been opposed by other officials. But it was precisely because of that nursery rhyme that Yang Rui became the leader of the clothes, and even the county magistrate, the county magistrate and the chief clerk had no objection to this.

As for the initiator of this nursery rhyme, it is not difficult to guess.

Yang Shouwen has now woken up and can guess the clues just by thinking a little.

Who is the ultimate beneficiary of this nursery rhyme? Then most of them are the initiators... To be honest, Yang Shouwen didn't care about the identity of Lao Shizi, the key is that Yang Rui was too arrogant and actually scared her young mother to cry, which Yang Shouwen could not accept.

Yang Chenglie lived in the county town and ignored him.

For seventeen years, Yang Shouwen was the one who was closest to her grandfather and Yang's mother and daughter.

In his heart, Young Lady was definitely not a slave, but his sister and relative. Yang Rui frightened You Lady and cried, as if she had touched Yang Shouwen's reverse scale. In this case, Yang Shouwen naturally would not be polite to Yang Rui.

"What are you?" Yang Shouwen sneered: "Do you think it's strange that I can guess the truth?"

Erlang, it’s not that I’m smart, but that you’re too stupid! Do you think you’re doing this perfectly, do you think you can be safe by finding some children and spreading the nursery rhyme? Let me tell you, everyone in the city knows who is doing it. But this is our family business, and they don’t want to care about it, and they don’t bother to pay attention to it.”

As he spoke, Yang Shouwen squatted down and reached out to slap Yang Rui on the cheek.

"The reason I don't explain is because I know that family scandals should not be made public.

Do you think you'll get a bargain if you hack me? Let me tell you, everyone in Changping knows what's going on, including my dad, and you just don't want the Yang family's face, my dad and I, but you can't."

"You are not..."

"I'm not a fool, right?"

Yang Shouwen said in a row: "But you must have never imagined that the thunder a few days ago actually cured my delusions... By the way, many people in the village recently said that I was a bad person in my previous life, so I was struck by lightning. I believe I have nothing to do with you.

But Erlang, do you know what it means to lose your horse? Isn’t it a blessing?

If you come here honestly today, I will not care about it. You can pretend to be your second young master here. But you are so proud that I feel that if you don’t teach you a lesson, you will be sorry for the thunder.”

After saying that, Yang Shouwen fired his bow from side to side, and slapped Yang Rui more than a dozen times in the face.

Although these dozen slaps did not really work hard, they still made Yang Rui's face covered in blood.

"Brother Sitzi, stop hitting me."

It was still the young lady who ran up and hugged Yang Shouwen's arm.

"Young mom doesn't care. Brother Yizi shouldn't beat the second young master again. Otherwise, Alang would have found out that he would definitely blame Brother Yizi."

The young lady had tears in her eyes and looked at Yang Shouwen with her eyes wide open.

The pitiful little look made Yang Shouwen feel soft, and he stopped and hugged the young lady in his arms.

"Young mother is the most obedient. It's because her brother is not good and shouldn't have hit people.

However, some people only need to teach a lesson... Erlang, today I don’t care about you for the sake of the young lady. I have decided next time. If I want to fight again, I, Yang Shouwen, is no longer the Yang Achie from the past, you can try it."

Yang Rui's head was confused at this time.

The cheeks on both sides were red and swollen, and blood flowed from the mouth and nose.

He was scheming, he was smart, and he even knew how to make songs... But no matter what, it could not change the fact that he was still a thirteen-year-old child. Yang Shouwen's slap just now really made Yang Rui feel a little scared. Seeing Yang Shouwen stopping, Yang Rui then hugged his head and got up from the ground, but stared at Yang Shouwen fiercely.

"Glap me again and I'll dig your eyes."

Yang Shouwen turned his head and said in a stern manner.

Yang Rui's face turned pale and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Yang Shouwen's gaze again.

"Come in the house."
Chapter completed!