After I was reborn, the scumbag was good

Two years ago

At this time, the general trend of the world is divided into three, and the three forces are evenly matched and check and balance each other.

Qi is the most powerful in the north, Hu is the most prosperous in the south, and Jin is located in the northwest corner, and it is also one of the three great powers.

There are some fragmented small countries scattered around the three big countries. In order to expand their territory and strengthen their power in order to preserve their longevity, the monarchs issued orders one after another and frequently fought with other small countries that were not as powerful as their own.

These tiny places are too busy to take care of themselves just for survival, let alone attacking any big country. These little guys can't pose a substantial threat to any big country.

The three great powers seem to be stable and peaceful on the surface, but in reality they are undercurrents, fighting openly and secretly, and swords are on the verge of breaking out. As long as one party takes the lead to break the balance of power in the world, the third party has only two options. The benefit of the fisherman; second, watch the wind and steer the rudder, help the strong to become stronger, and share the results of the battle.

Of course, there is also a third way, which is to form an alliance with weak countries and jointly defend against foreign enemies.

But no monarch of any country would be foolish enough to take such a risk with the power of the whole country.

No matter which way it is, the battle of dying is inevitable.

But some people never care about what the world will be like tomorrow, and the way to live freely is king.

Xiao Qinghe belongs to this kind of person. He set up the ambition to drink wine and eat meat when he grew up, and to ride around everywhere, but in the end, it was only because of the exhaustion of traveling far away and the inability to escape the comfortable life of fine clothes and fine food that made this ambition come to fruition. dead belly.

Qi State, at the foot of the emperor, in the prime minister's mansion.

"Qinghe, you are not too young anymore. You should be at the age of starting a family, marrying a wife and having children. Why are you still fooling around like this?!" Xiao Zhengyu trembled with anger, waved his big hand, and swept his sleeves. An antique vase bought from far away fell to the ground and shattered.

He stared at the shards for a moment, thinking about what would happen to him after his wife came back, his face became even uglier.

He cleared his cough, and then yelled at his son who went out early in the morning and didn't come home until night fell. If it hadn't been told by housekeeper Li, he wouldn't have known that his son in his weaker years would have sex with a man on the street in front of everyone. Pulling and pulling, and threatening to marry her as his wife!

This is incredible!It's nothing more than just playing around on weekdays, he can open one eye and close the other, or even keep both eyes open, pretending not to see.

But it's one thing to be young and frivolous, another thing to marry a wife and have children. He is a majestic prime minister of a country, with one person under ten thousand, how can he allow a sensual person to come to the prime minister's house!

What's more, this person is still a man!A man who was as tall and big as his son, with the same body structure!

"Aren't I just marrying a wife and starting a family..." Xiao Qing knelt on the ground peacefully, rubbed his numb ears with his hands, and muttered in a low voice with his head down.

He didn't dare to confront his furious father loudly, but silently glanced at the vase on the ground where he shared weal and woe, thinking that his father would kneel on the floor like him when his mother came back from Hongfu Temple tomorrow, and be dealt with by the furious mother , he spoke with more confidence.

"You still dare to talk back?! It's against you!" Xiao Zhengyu raised his whip and lashed Xiao Qinghe's back with such force that he showed no mercy. It seemed that he was really angry. He said angrily, "You Do you know how to write a wife's wife?! Wife, a woman is equal to her husband! You don't know whether your wife is a man or a woman, so you should know whether this woman is a man or a woman!"

Xiao Qinghe tried to stabilize his figure, he took a deep breath in pain, cold sweat gradually seeped out from his forehead, but he bit his lips tightly, trying not to make a sound, but the muffled groan came from his throat What comes out has nothing to do with whether the lips are opened or closed.

In the end, it was the precious son who was afraid of being knocked in the palm of his hand. This muffled groan hit Xiao Zhengyu's heart impartially.

He raised his whip high, although his body was shaking with anger, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly, but he never dropped the second whip.

Xiao Zhengyu put his hand down, pointed at him with a whip and asked in a rough voice, "Say! But it's wrong?!" The words were full of majesty, as long as Xiao Qinghe's answer dissatisfied him, he could give him another shot. The whip is enough to tear him apart.

Seeing that his father showed signs of loving him, Xiao Qinghe immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued him. This time he switched to the Huairou route.

He was ruthless, and moved his hand behind his back to his lower back and pressed hard on the place where his father dropped the whip just now. The burning pain swept through his whole body in an instant, spreading to all limbs and bones, ravaging the veins of his whole body , The pain made him tear up.

Then he grinned and raised his head, looked at his father with beautiful eyes full of tears, and asked sadly and pitifully, "Father, do you love mother very much?"

Xiao Zhengyu was confused by this sudden question, he was stunned for a while, and replied without thinking: "Nonsense, your mother and I are... brats, what does this have to do with your mother?!"

The whip that Xiao Zhengyu put down raised again, wanting to fall, Xiao Qinghe was terrified, his heart rose and fell with the whip.

As soon as he grasped his father's hand holding the whip, he looked straight into the depths of his pupils, his gaze was like a torch, and he slowly opened his lips and said: "Father, I have the same affection for him as you do for mother."

Xiao Zhengyu was shocked by the firmness in his eyes for a moment, he came back to his senses, and after hearing clearly what his son said, he yelled, "Ridiculous!"

He was so angry that he couldn't speak coherently, "Bastard! What nonsense are you talking about?! You...you are a man! He, he... is also a man!"

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't control his hand, and the whip fell on Xiao Qinghe's body one after another, so that he couldn't speak a word. Just gritting his teeth and holding back the pain had exhausted all his strength.

"I'll kill you, you little bastard who doesn't distinguish between men and women!" Xiao Zhengyu hardly paused, he was so angry that he couldn't think anymore, how dare this little bastard talk about his relationship with his wife!

Seeing Xiao Qing and the body wrapped in thin cloth lean forward repeatedly, buffering the force of the whip, wherever the long whip goes, there are shocking bloodstains.

Although he also felt distressed, he couldn't stop, and he had to find an outlet for his hostility.

He couldn't figure it out, how could this good son be infected with Longyang's habit?He is still waiting for his son to marry a beautiful woman and come home, so that in a few years he can count on having a fat grandson?The Xiao family can't cut off the incense!

Xiao Qinghe kept gnashing his teeth, he really wanted to tell his father that he was not indiscriminate between men and women, he knew from the bottom of his heart that the person he saw today was a man, but he couldn't help crying out in pain as soon as he let go.

There is no way, in front of his father, he is just so worthless, he can admit defeat any time in the past, but not this time.

Since he was a child, he knew that he had no interest in women, especially weak women, who would have sex at every turn, cry when they were too loud, and get angry when they disagreed. Why are they angry? In short, he feels that women in this world, except his mother, are troublesome and cannot be provoked, so he just wants to hide.

Xiao Qinghe tried his best to distract his attention, but the long whip seemed to have a hook on it, pulling every inch of his skin abruptly, and also focused all his life's attention on his back, really Sensitively feel the pain in the body.

Cold sweat protruded densely from his full forehead, small ones gathered together, gathered into large ones, flowed down his cheeks, stayed on his pointed chin for a short time, and then hit the ground drop by drop , splashed tiny water splashes, and gathered a vast ocean on the ground in front of his knees.

Xiao Qinghe was naughty since he was a child, and caused a lot of mishaps, big and small, which made his parents feel at ease. This small black room was specially ordered by his father to entertain him.

There is no blanket on the ground, because it has not been favored by light for a long time. Even in the dog days, the room is still very cold. The ground is so smooth that it can reflect light and be used as a bronze mirror, because he has stayed in this room countless times since he was a child. He didn't know how many times he had knelt on the smooth stone ground under his knees.

It's just that he has never been beaten so badly.

He didn't know how long he had been beating his head. His father was also tired. He put down the whip and went back to the room before his anger subsided. Kneel down well, you will feel better when your mother comes back tomorrow!"

After Xiao Zhengyu left, Xiao Qinghe finally couldn't hold on any longer, his body that had been stiff all this time finally collapsed in an instant, lying on the ground gasping for breath.

What a fucking pain!

Xiao Qinghe didn't even have the strength to swear at his father at this moment, one side of his face was pressed against the cold ground, allowing the sweat on his forehead to flow horizontally onto the ground, his face sticking to the wet stone ground.

He couldn't help but think of the man he met on the street today, if this beating and scolding could make that man stay with him for the rest of his life, he still felt that he had earned it!

It's a pity that that man was not very interested in him, a handsome and handsome man. As a relative of the emperor, people didn't pay much attention to his family background, but Xiao Qinghe was not worried. The more interesting it is!

Thinking of this, his beautiful eyes could not help but glow with excitement.

He suddenly got up from the ground, touching the criss-cross injuries on his back, and the tearing pain immediately occupied all his feelings.

The handsome face twisted in an instant, and his eyebrows, which were neither thick nor light, were twisted into a ball. He took a deep breath, released his lower lip from his upper teeth, straightened his back, and straightened his body.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he touched his lips with his fingertips and drew a faint smile, and the corners of his thin lips were slightly raised, sending this faint smile to his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Modified it a bit.