Chapter 271 The Young Master of the Prime Minister's House - Yang Qing
Five years later.
The hungry and fragile baby has grown into a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth.
At this time, the young master was lying on a sleeping chair under a big tree to enjoy the cool air.
That leisurely and lazy look didn't look like a five-year-old child at all, but like a little old man.
"Young Master! Young Master! The mistress called you!"
In the distance, a maid ran over quickly and shouted while running.
"Oh, I know, I won't go."
He raised his eyes slightly, Yang Qing waved his hand, not caring at all.
Five years have been wasted. Since Yang Qing was able to control this body, he has been very mature and unwilling to contact anyone!
After all, his heart is not here, it is just an illusory environment!
Yang Qing always told herself this in her heart.
"Young Master! This is the fifth time this month!"
The maid had a bitter face and her delicate facial features were so cute.
"Don't go."
Another refusal, Yang Qing was not even willing to break away from his eyes.
In five years, Yang Qing had roughly understood what this illusory world was.
He lives in the Song State, his father, the Prime Minister of Song State, Yang Ming!
Yang Qing's identity is a very good second-generation official, but he is only a second-generation official in the mortal world after all.
The monks all exist in this world, but their sense of existence is extremely low! They live in simplicity and do not want to pay attention to trivial matters in the world.
Therefore, without the intervention of monks, the world would have a bit of the appearance of ancient China, with foreign enemies eyeing them, and Confucian scholars and officials governing the country...
Seeing the young Yang Qing looking like I was determined, the maid had no choice but to step back and go back to communicate.
"Five years, how many five years are there in life? How many more five years are there in me?"
He sighed in his heart that in five years, Yang Qing had achieved nothing, and there was no movement in the calling system. He wanted to practice, but for some reason, the Taoist sutra that he could practice had not moved at all in this world.
The only thing that is quite comforting is that if you don’t say that you are powerful in this world, you can still be free from food and clothing.
He is not the eldest son of the family, and he is not the one who supports this family. He has no burden on his body, which is considered to be light.
"Break the deadline...Break the deadline?Break the deadline!Break the deadline."
After four consecutive "breaking" sounds, Yang Qing's tone was different from one another.
He is very fascinated! How should he leave this world? Could it be that he really wants to lock it here?
What will happen to me after I die? Have you done it again? Or will I die directly, or return to my original body?
He dare not gamble! He cherishes his life!
Because of this, Yang Qing froze.
Breaking the deadlock has become a luxury from the beginning.
While Yang Qing was thinking, a noise suddenly came from outside the courtyard.
Turning his head and looking, someone is here!
The person who came was Yang Qing's biological mother, Wang.
"Qing'er!"
With a little severity and blame, Wang soon came to Yang Qing.
Unwillingly, Yang Qing bowed: "Mom."
"You little guy! Why do you look like a dull guy? You only know how to close your eyes and rest all day long. You don't socialize, what should you do when you grow up?"
Mrs. Wang said with a hint of pity.
"There are some of the scattered gourds? Maybe... the scattered gourds are also good? At least... they will not become a playboy and ruin their family name."
Yang Qing shook his head and asked him to deal with these illusory people. Was Yang Qing crazy? On the day he broke the deadlock, these will eventually become nothingness. Why do you have to do useless things?
"The playboy... You are no different from the playboy now except for not causing trouble! Do you know!"
Wang scolded.
"Yeah?"
Yang Qing looked at the sky and found that the definition of a playboy was like this. He really treated him as a child.
"My brother! I'll admit my mistake! Go out and go shopping with my sister!"
On the side, Yang Qing's second sister spoke. Yang Qing's second sister was ten years older than Yang Qing. She was exactly fifteen years old this year and was named Yang Ling. Because she was waiting to marry, her family had much control over her and she couldn't even go out for a walk. Therefore, she wanted to take this opportunity to go out for a walk.
"Shut up! You are not young anymore! You are thinking about showing up all day long! How can you get married in the future?"
When Wang heard that Yang Ling was "the thief's heart was not dead", he turned his head and scolded him.
Only when Yang Ling's eyes turned red did she stop talking.
Turning his head and looking at Yang Qing again, Wang was helpless.
This little boy of my own is good at everything, but his personality is better than the legendary cultivator!
If it weren't for the need for food and drink, I'm afraid there wouldn't be anyone coming in and out of Yang Qing's small yard for a year!
"Hey, if you don't want it, don't want it. Mom won't make things difficult for you. Tomorrow, your elder brother is going to get married. You must walk out of this small courtyard! Even if you show your face and go through the motions! You have to go out too! It's my mother begging you!"
Wang hugged Yang Qing and gently stroked his hair.
"Okay, I'll listen to my mother."
Still dull, Yang Qing, a five-year-old child, has this kind of heart...
You said you are sensible? It's really like that. As long as the elders firmly let Yang Qing do it, Yang Qing can do it.
You're ignorant... Whose child is stuck in the yard all day long? Can this still be a human? Things like seven emotions and six desires are too insignificant in Yang Qing...
No matter how helpless she was, Yang Qing finally agreed, and Wang had to sigh and leave.
Watching the group leave in a mighty manner, Yang Qing slowly climbed onto the chair...
...
The next morning, the prime minister's mansion was filled with red diamonds, and the words "Happy" were posted everywhere.
Yang Qing also got up early under the maid's service, wearing green clothes, and stood at the gate of the prime minister's mansion.
Seeing many maids and servants were stunned.
This looks like...is really a five-year-old?
"The young master must be very charming when he grows up. Today, there will be many big people coming with their families. I am afraid that it will be a lifelong loss when I see it..."
A maid said silently in her heart with her eyes.
Other people's thoughts are other people's thoughts, and Yang Qing doesn't know, nor does she want to know.
He hates polite socializing in this world!...
Chapter completed!