"Young Master Qin..."
The leader of the ruffians stared blankly at the little kid in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.
"Let's go. As long as I don't report it to the government, the government will have nothing to do with you." Qin Shandao continued.
The leader of the ruffian hesitated for a moment, but still chose to believe Qin Shandao.
He supported Qin Shandao and slowly retreated. After he was far away from everyone, he fisted Qin Shandao and ran away.
"It's boring." Cui Shenji curled his lips.
"That's right." Fang Yiai agreed.
Wei Shuyu stepped forward, supported Qin Shandao, and checked the injury.
These are just superficial injuries, nothing serious.
"Why let him go?" Wei Shuyu couldn't help asking.
Qin Shandao remained silent.
Wei Shuyu didn't care about this and continued: "Is she your aunt?"
Uh-huh.
Qin Shandao raised his head sharply, showing an expression that said "How do you know?"
"I told you earlier, we could have found out even if you didn't tell us."
Wei Shuyu pointed at Cui Shenji: "The first tyrant of the Imperial College is not just blown away."
Cui Shenji immediately raised his head and pretended to be awesome.
Then he strode up to Qin Shandao and began to narrate one by one...
"Qin Shandao, Qin Shubao's youngest son."
"My martial arts skills have been extraordinary since I was a child, and I have been deeply loved by Uncle Qin. However, because I was born a concubine, I cannot inherit the title of Duke of Yi Kingdom!"
As Cui Shenji told, Qin Shandao was really shocked.
He didn't expect that the other party would find out all about this matter at home.
The thing is actually very simple...
All for Qin Qiong’s position as Duke!
As we all know, the position of Duke can be inherited hereditary!
After years of fighting, Qin Qiong's body was already at the end of its strength, but Qin Qiong had not yet given birth to his eldest son.
That's right, Qin Qiong doesn't have a legitimate son!
Whether it is Qin Huaidao, Qin Shandao or Qin Moudao, they are all concubines.
Qin Qiong can be said to be flawless, but he also has a huge flaw!
That is, in the second year of Wude, Qin Shubao did something shameful...
Abandoning his wife and children to join Li Tang!
Perhaps he felt that he was indebted. He had been looking for his wife and children all these years, but there was still no news.
Adhering to the principle of seeing people in life and seeing corpses in death.
Qin Qiong has never established a direct heir!
Qin Qiong was not in a hurry, but the concubine beside him was extremely anxious.
Seeing that Qin Qiong's health is getting worse and worse, if he doesn't establish a direct heir, what if he burps?
It's not that the legitimate son cannot be abolished.
There is also talk of abolishing the concubine!
As long as Qin Qiong says a word, the concubine can be transformed into a wife, and the concubine can be transformed into a legitimate son.
For this ambitious goal, Qin Qiong's concubines began to fight openly and secretly.
Qin Shandao had outstanding martial arts skills since he was a child, so he was naturally targeted.
The first step is to demote him to the Imperial Academy.
Away from the military formation, Qin Shandao's talents could not be used.
Of course this is not safe.
It is true that Qin Qiong's other sons are too mediocre.
In contrast, even if Qin Shandao was demoted to the Imperial Academy, his importance in Qin Qiong's heart could not be changed.
So there was a scene where the ruffians surrounded Qin Shandao.
As long as Qin Shandao is disabled.
No matter how talented he is, he will never become the legitimate son.
"Your aunt has treated you like this, and you still want to be so forbearing?" Wei Shuyu's voice gradually became sharper.
"They are all my family." Qin Shandao finally spoke with his mouth squirming.
"So you chose to give in?" Wei Shuyu raised his eyebrows.
"Otherwise, what can I do?" Qin Shandao's mood was not high.
"What about your mother?" Wei Shuyu continued to ask, "Have you ever thought about how painful your mother would be if you were disabled today."
Qin Shandao was stunned.
His mouth moved a few times, but he didn't refute again.
"When something happens, you have to solve it. If you don't solve the problem today, you will encounter this kind of siege again tomorrow!" Wei Shuyu said happily.
Qin Shandao's eyes were confused. He wanted to solve it, but he was still young and couldn't do it now!
"Can you help me?"
Qin Shandao had a look of hope in his eyes.
He didn't want to study in the Imperial College, and he didn't want his mother to be sad.
But now he is still young and can't even fight back.
"Okay!" Wei Shuyu said, "But I have a request."
"any request?"
"From now on, you will study in the Imperial College and let me teach you!"
Wei Shuyu didn't want to let go of a piece of jade.
He believed that under his guidance, Qin Shandao would be able to shine in the future.
"Shenji, did I hear you correctly? Big brother wants to teach others?"
"You heard that right."
"He doesn't even know the Analects of Confucius, so what can he teach?"
"Sleep, skip class, quarrel with Mr...."
"..."
Hearing the conversation between the two, Wei Shuyu's mouth twitched.
These two guys will destroy him at the critical moment.
You can't do anything, and you will be the first to be held back.
But now he is waiting for Qin Shandao's response and has no time to think twice.
Qin Shandao naturally heard the conversation between the two. He hesitated and asked, "Can I practice martial arts?"
"Do you think my martial arts are weak?" Wei Shuyu asked back.
Qin Shandao then remembered that Wei Shuyu was very skilled in martial arts.
You can easily subdue yourself.
"Can I learn the art of war?"
"Can."
"Okay, I promise you!"
Hearing Qin Shandao's answer, Wei Shuyu smiled.
"Let's go, Duke Yi's Mansion!"
Standing up, Wei Shuyu led Qin Shandao and stepped out of the alley in a grand manner.
Behind him, dozens of noble disciples followed.
This scene attracted a large number of people to watch.
Yi Guogong Mansion.
Qin Qiong has a majestic figure and a dignified appearance. Her eyes are like stars, and her eyebrows are like paint.
He is now in his fifties, with silver hair on his temples. Although his face looks sickly and haggard, it still cannot hide his majestic look.
"Where is Shandao? He hasn't come back yet?"
At the dinner table, Qin Qiong couldn't help but ask questions.
Since Qin Qiong did not establish a direct line of succession, each of his sons could sit at the table and eat together.
"Today is Shandao's first day at the Imperial Academy. Maybe he's going to play with his new friends."
Qin Shandao's aunt, Jia Shi, responded.
While talking, he also put a piece of meat into Qin Qiong's rice bowl.
Then he gave another piece to his son Qin Huaidao.
"Um."
Qin Qiong nodded and didn't think much about it.
The whole family was enjoying themselves happily, and Mr. Jia kept serving Qin Qiong with food.
Qin Shandao's biological mother was sitting at the back of the table, chewing rice grains in small mouths.
"The general is in trouble..."
At this moment, the guard guarding the door hurried over with a look of urgency on his face.
"Why are you so worried?"
Qin Qiong looked unhappy. As a general, what he hated most was when his subordinates were in a panic, which would affect morale.
"Third Young Master, he is back..." the guard said.
Jia was delighted when she heard this and thought it was done.
"Sandao is back. Let him come over and eat while the food is still hot." Jia tried her best to pretend to be motherly.
"Yes, let him come over for dinner quickly." Qin Qiong ordered and continued to pull the rice.
"No..." the guard wiped his cold sweat: "The third young master did not come back alone, he also brought dozens of Imperial College disciples with him."
"Yo, okay."
Qin Qiong liked to make friends with heroes all over the world. After hearing this, not only did she not blame him, but she laughed loudly: "Come here, prepare a few more dishes to entertain our little guests."
"No..." The guard slapped himself, secretly cursing himself for being stupid.
"What happened?"
Qin Qiong also noticed something unusual, put down her chopsticks and shouted sharply.
"The third young master is kneeling at the gate, begging you to give him an explanation!"
boom.
Qin Qiong slapped the table.
"What does he want to do, rebel?"
