Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 6 Brothers

Yang Tian said "hmm". Although this younger brother is cute and his body is still a child now, he is unwilling to answer a little kid with his adult experience.

Amo has been having a very uncomfortable life these days. It’s not that he is worried about his elder brother’s injuries, but he used to be the center of his family. Since his elder brother got sick, even his mother who has always loved him has been taken care of by his elder brother’s room every day. His father even scolded him several times and confined him in the mansion for the first time, and was not allowed to go anywhere.

Now that I finally got better, when my elder brother woke up, he could recover from his past and take his servant out every day. If something happened, the elder brother would still bear it.

"Brother, can you go out together tomorrow?" Seeing Yang Tian ignore him, Amo climbed onto Yang Tian's bed on his own, shook Yang Tian's arm and said.

Yang Tian had just woken up and didn't want to sleep anymore. But when he saw this little kid climbing onto his bed, he felt unhappy and shouted: "Go down!"

Amo was stunned. My brother had never spoken to him before. He just saw Yang Tian’s serious expression, not like a joke, but he still took back his hands and feet that reached on the bed, and pouted, "Brother, what's wrong with you."

Looking at the second brother's delicate little face and raised mouth, as if he had done something big, Yang Tian smiled faintly: "It's nothing, I'm just not used to others coming to my bed."

Amo looked at the elder brother blankly: "Brother, you have changed."

"Is that right? People always change when they grow up." Yang Tian suddenly remembered that he still had many questions that he had not answered. Wasn't the little brat in front of him coming to the door? When he asked him what he could not do, he immediately changed his smile: "Then tell me, what was I like before?"

Amo then remembered that it seemed that the elder brother had forgotten what had happened before, and hurriedly said, "Brother never scolded me loudly. I would give me what I like. If I went out to do something that my parents were angry about, my elder brother would hide it for me, and...

Yang Tian was sweating profusely when he heard this. The former master of his body was really a good brother. Unfortunately, he would not suffer such a great grievance now. He quickly induced: "Second brother, do you think the eldest brother is good to you?"

"No, you just shouted at me, and you were lying in bed for so many days, and my mother didn't accompany me."

This little brat is really good at holding grudges. Yang Tianxin said, it turned out that I was blamed for lying on the bed and snatching away my parents' care for him.

Yang Tian suddenly relaxed his tone and called the second brother's nickname: "Okay, Amo, then I'll ask you, are you good to you before?"

"good."

Well, I finally heard the truth. Yang Tian felt that the previous inducement was not in vain: "Then brother asked you, are there any other names besides the name "正在线?"

"Yes, sir, you are called Pu Liuruyong."

"Pu Liuruyong?" What's the name? Yang Tian suspected that this little brat remembered it wrongly, "What about you?"

"My name is Pu Liuruying."

Yang Tian suddenly had a big head. He clearly remembered that he called himself Yang Jian in the afternoon. Did he hear it wrong? "Amo, aren't our surname Yang?"

Pu Liuruying said disdainfully: "Yang is a naughty surname of the Han people, and we are nobles of Xianbei."

This news was like a thunderclap on Yang Tian. Isn’t this playing with me? He clearly spoke Chinese, but how could he become a Xianbei person? Although he didn’t learn history well, he also knew that no powerful dynasty in later generations was owned by the Xianbei people. Even if he had it, he was destroyed by the Han people in a blink of an eye. If he had arrived in ancient China, even if he was the son of a prince, he would probably not be able to enjoy the day he was old and would be overthrown by the Han people.

"Xianbei people, Xianbei people, why am I a Xianbei?" Yang Tian seemed to be demented in bed.

Yang Tian suddenly felt like a demon, and also scared Amo. He looked at Yang Tian a little uneasy, for fear that Yang Tian would faint again. Not only would there be no one to play with him, but he would also be blamed. He quickly shook Yang Tian's hand. Yang Tian had no reaction. Amo felt a little guilty and immediately left Yang Tian and secretly walked out.

Although Yang Tian's nerves were thick, he was only resurrected from the dead and became a child's body. Now he knew that he had become a Xianbei person, and this was even more severe. If he became a minority in later generations, he would immediately enjoy various preferential policies of the country. But this was obviously in ancient China, wars between nations were often alive and dead. Even if the Xianbei people gained power for a while, they would not be able to gain power for a lifetime. If they encountered the counterattack of the Han people, the entire nation might be extinct. He knew that the Chinese in later generations seemed to have all died.

Yang Tian said nothing and his eyes were dull, and he became a fool. This situation was soon discovered by the two maids who came back. The entire Duke's Mansion was suddenly in chaos again, and Xu Yinzong was invited to Yang Tian's room again.

While taking the pulse, Xu Yinzong carefully observed Yang Tian's face and eyes, and complained in his heart, but now he couldn't get rid of his body. He was surprised that this young master was obviously very awake when he woke up, so why did the situation become so bad in less than a day?

Dugu stroked Yang Tian’s forehead and said, “Why is this happening? Why is this happening?” It would be fine if he just forgot about the past, but now his son is clearly a mad disease. If it cannot be cured, would he have to make his son crazy?

Xu Yinzong put down his hand for taking his pulse and turned to Dugu and said, "Madam, it may be a hysteria caused by the stimulation of the young master's disease, which is really a tricky thing."

Yang Jian was also standing aside at this time, and he was also puzzled. An hour ago he was very happy about his son's change. Unexpectedly, his son became like this in a blink of an eye. Hearing Xu Yinzong's words, Yang Jian immediately stared at the two maids who were taking care of Yang Tian with his eyes: "What have you done to the young master?"

A Xiang and Alan were shocked and knelt down quickly: "I have never done anything to the young master. Just now, when I came in, the young master became like this."

Pu Liurujian thought about it and said that when he left, his son was still fine. Otherwise, what happened after he left to stimulate him. He immediately asked in a deep voice: "Who else has ever seen the turtle after I left?"

Amo was also in the room. When he heard this, he was extremely smart. He guessed that what he said must have stimulated his elder brother. Seeing that his father's face had never been angry before, he immediately did not dare to admit it, so he had to shrink into Dugu's arms.

Axiang and Alan just shook their heads. They had never seen anyone appear in Yang Tianfang. They just saw the second young master walking by in the corridor. But they could not lead the suspicion to the second young master, otherwise they would be beaten to death even if they were the wife's personal maids.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next