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When Shen You came, there was a matching period before he fully integrated into Yang Qing's body. At that time, Yang Qing could not help being a little out of control of his body, but he was accompanying his elder brother Yang De to conduct daily swordsmanship training , As a result, he made a mistake and accidentally injured Yang De under the sword.

The wound was not serious, it was just a gash on his arm, but for Yang Qing, who was well versed in adoptive father's rules in this regard, it was enough to cause him to panic.

The training was immediately terminated at that time. Yang De himself said nothing was wrong, but he was surrounded by a group of fussing servants and bandaged him. After that, Yang Qing went back to his room anxiously, waiting for his adoptive father to call him at an unknown time.

The most painful thing is not to bear the punishment, but the process of guessing what punishment you will receive while waiting.

Well, anyway... it's just the pain of flesh and blood.

Yang Qing has no illusion that his adoptive father won't care about him. Yang Yu has always been extremely strict with him, especially when it comes to the relationship between him and Yang De. Yang Qing will never forget the first time he talked to Yang De. Germany accidentally won during the duel practice, and how harshly they were punished afterwards.

But obviously losing is not enough... He has always tried his best to keep losing to Yang De accidentally with a difference of one move or a few mistakes. To be honest, the sword practice with Yang De every day is three times stronger than himself. The amount of training is even more tiring.

Now the person staying in this shell was replaced by Shen You, and Shen Xianjun found that he was still helpless in this situation.

And... this disaster was really caused by him, so he didn't even have the right to cry out for injustice.

"Second Young Master," just as he was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door, and the heroic young man who kept on dressing up pushed open the door expressionlessly, and said in a calm tone, "Master told you to go to train Hall."

Yang Qing couldn't help shaking, and forced herself to stand up calmly, her face pale.

Even the young man's eyes showed some unbearable expression, but he just turned around and bowed his head respectfully: "Please."

The training hall in Yang's mansion is really a hellish place. Most of Yang Qing's childhood memories are spent there, where he received all kinds of training that almost surpassed the limits of the human body, and there he also suffered from every major mistake. The punishment that came, so that now he almost has an instinctive fear of that place.

——Yang Yu chose to meet him in the training hall instead of the relatively gentle study room, from which he could already feel the anger of his adoptive father this time.

However, the mentality of fear can't affect Yang Qing's demeanor that has been honed over time. He still behaves like a gentle man, looks calm and unhurried, full of the elegant demeanor that a well-educated son should have.

Shen You maintained this appearance on the outside, but he had a quarrel with Gan Song in his heart: "Can it be better! I came down to suffer, the punishments in Yang Qing's memory made me feel creepy even after seeing them. Don't you really consider shielding the pain or something?!"

Now even Gan Song is sweating profusely. He usually jokes with Shen Xianjun as jokes and jokes as jokes, but that is because the relationship between each other is as close as family members. He really couldn't bear to watch Xianjun suffer those hardships.

But what can he do? In order not to increase the pressure on them, Qingjian Xianjun did not make it clear that Shen You and Mu Yun violated the rules of heaven before—how could they not be punished after they were combined.

It's just that under the dealings of Qing Jian Xianjun and others, the intensity of this punishment has been reduced a lot, but no matter what, the functions of my system to assist the two Xianjun to live a very nourishing life in the small world have been completely closed. ah!

And at the time, it was said that they were allowed to choose whether to continue the task of the small world, but in fact it was just a routine question. Even if the two immortals refused at that time, they would definitely be thrown into the small world. To offset all your sins, you can return to the heaven.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Gan Song could only tell Shen You all these things - at least let Xianjun have a psychological preparation for the future.

"So," Shen You calmed down after knowing this. He has never been a person who would evade responsibility. Naturally, he has to bear the responsibility for his own mistakes. He regards everything in the small world as hard work. It’s not too difficult to accept—after all, he ascended through hundreds of calamities back then, and the experience he received is not comparable to what he is now, “Actually, Master really tried his best to give us preferential treatment in the last world, right? Although at the beginning It was a bit embarrassing, but I also enjoyed a life that can be called a honeymoon vacation for so long."

"That's right," Gan Song gritted his teeth, "The Immortal Qing Jian has put in a lot of effort. Last time I was still wondering how your identity was so 'smooth sailing'. To be honest, even if you become a cat, you have a noble blood. Not a bitter cat."

...This doesn't seem to be a particularly comforting thing.

Shen You paused for a moment, but his mind was much calmer.Doing wrong things should naturally be punished. Even if you are not so convinced of the so-called "rules of heaven" that you and your juniors have committed, it is your duty to abide by them carefully before they change.

He sighed softly, and followed the guard who led the way into the gloomy training hall of the Yang Mansion.

The training hall is built underground. Once the door to the outside world is closed, the inside can only be illuminated by the fire on the wall. The orange flame casts shadows on the wall, but it can't bring what it should have. warmth.

Standing on both sides are many guards with long knives on their waists and their eyes are straight - this has long exceeded the limit of armed forces allowed as a prime minister, but now that the little emperor is showing weakness, Yang Yue in Beijing can almost cover the sky with one hand, so he is so grandiose The emperor opened up a private army training hall in the mansion, but no one came to take care of him.

Of course, not many people know about this place. Yang Yu is cautious by nature, and he still maintains the appearance of a courtier who abides by etiquette.

What happened in private, only he himself knew.

Yang Qing is very familiar with this place, but this does not reduce the panic in his heart. He knows that his adoptive father will never let him go easily, but he is instinctively afraid of what is about to happen.

After all, he is just a child, and thanks to Yang Yue's deliberate training over the years, he has not been polished into the kind of killer who only knows how to complete the task and be loyal to his master.

Yang Yue wanted to torture this enemy's child for a long time, so naturally he wouldn't let him become an unconscious tool too early.

—What could be the point of that?Physical torture is nothing more than inferiority, and only mental blows over and over again can drive a person to the extreme.

Su Qing...and that Su Ya whose name was changed, he will not let any of them go, and let them kill each other, and learn the truth after killing their only relative, no matter who is left behind Enough to make him tremble with excitement.

It's just that the original plan couldn't be carried out with the death of the traitor, but fortunately... his good ally gave him a more sinister idea.

Should it be said that he is indeed the leader of the Demon Cult? He even has such ingenious ways of torturing people.

Yang Yu's hatred for Mrs. Su has really reached an abnormal level. This hatred has been accumulated step by step over a long period of time, and it is also the only descendant who can treat Mrs. Su at will during these years. Under such circumstances, it was gradually catalyzed by the pleasure of life and death.

The most innocent person in this grievance is probably Yang Qing.

In the article, after his death, Su Yaqin was devastated and almost went mad. It was the biggest blow that the hero and heroine encountered in the process of relationship and struggle. But fortunately, the two of them worked together, and the heroine finally survived.

In the end they overthrew Yang Yue, and Su Yaqin personally beheaded his head and sacrificed it in front of her parents' grave. She erected a tomb for her younger brother who didn't know his identity until death in the Su family's ancestral grave where his reputation was restored. Drinking Yubingshao spilled on the ground.

She never knew that the reason why Yang Qing liked to drink that kind of wine was because she accidentally mentioned that it was the most precious taste in her childhood memory.

Shen You walked in the long and dark corridor of the training hall, recalling Yang Qing's life in a trance, even he was a little bit embarrassed.

But now that he has come...then all of this will not have such a sad ending as planned.

At the end of the road was an empty room, where Yang Yu was standing with his hands behind his back, waiting for him.

After the guard entered, he stood silently at the base of the wall on one side, and minimized his presence with a few young people dressed in the same clothes. Shen You took a breath tremblingly, stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, respectfully He saluted respectfully: "Father."

Yang Yu turned around to look at him, his already somewhat old face could not be seen clearly with the fire behind his back, but his cold eyes made Yang Qing sweat another layer on his back.

He didn't dare to look at her, and suddenly lowered his eyes as if he had been burned, covering the expression in his eyes with long eyelashes.

Yang Yu was silent for a while, until the adoptive son in front of him was as tense as a rock, and then he said maliciously: "Do you still remember that this old man is your adoptive father?"

Yang Qing was startled, and without hesitation to avoid it, he quickly raised his head and said anxiously: "Of course Fengzhou remembers..."

Before finishing this sentence, Yang Yue struck him without warning and slapped him hard on the face.

Shen You reacted very quickly—responsively and immediately withdrew his internal body protection, which was what Yang Qing was asked to do every time in front of Yang Yue. He thought about it for a while and forgot. Yang Yu thought about it before the slap fell.

Yang Yu is a literati. Although he usually keeps fit and does Tai Chi, he is not the same as people in the martial arts. If he does not lose his internal strength, the opponent might break his wrist bones when he hits him.

...At that time, one could imagine how miserable his situation would be.

But Yang Yu has practiced calligraphy hard for many years, and the strength in his hands is not like that of ordinary people. Shen You was caught off guard by him and fell to the side. go up.

He accidentally bit the corner of his mouth, and he could already feel thin lines of blood flowing down from the damage.

But Yang Qing undoubtedly didn't dare to wipe it, he could only kneel down again in a submissive manner as quickly as possible, lowering his eyelids and tightly pursing his lips.

Yang Yu snorted heavily: "It's getting more and more useless."

But then he thought that his son who seemed to have hurt him under Yang Qing's sword was also scolded, so he didn't continue to attack this incident, but continued in a cold voice: "In this way, you should also remember that Ziqing is you It's the brother-in-law."

Ziqing is Yang De's surname, and neither of them took their surnames until they were crowned. Firstly, Yang Yu wanted to push his eldest son to the officialdom in the capital, and secondly... don't rush to give Yang Qing a name. If so, it would be inconvenient for him to call at ordinary times.

Calling him by his first name with his own surname makes people feel uncomfortable, but asking him to call him "Qing'er" like calling his eldest son... Tsk, just thinking about it makes me sick.

The reason why the word "Fengzhou" was chosen is because Taifu Su liked these two characters very much at that time. In his study, there was a hanging in his study "Mulan Xi, the place where I live in the morning, and the place where the island is located in the evening". He yearns for an elegant and virtuous lifestyle, but it is a pity that being in an official position is very tiring, and the Taifu can only express his affection a little in this way.

As for the juniors who appreciate it, he often likes to give a handwritten painting "All the birds have a habitat, the phoenix alone has nothing to collect", using the lofty and lonely phoenix as a metaphor, always reminding them to keep themselves clean.

Of course, Yang Yu was not qualified to be invited into the study by the old master back then, nor could he receive such a gift, but someone showed it off in front of him, which made him quite upset.

It has to be said that sometimes the person who pays the most attention to you is often your enemy, and the person who knows you best is also your enemy.

Yang Yu spared no effort in shaping Yang Qing, and vowed to make him into a person who could perfectly replace his father and bear his anger in all aspects.

He was undoubtedly successful.

Shen You was well aware of these things, and many thoughts flashed through his mind, but he could only sigh, and continued to pretend to be terrified: "Of course."

Yang Yu took two steps towards him, and the gap between the two of them almost completely disappeared. Shen You stretched his body tightly and leaned back slightly without being obvious.

Otherwise, he might touch Yang Yu's leg.

"Okay," Yang Yu turned around and walked back to the place where he started. He sat on the grand teacher's chair in an even and stable manner, and raised his chin slightly, "Let's lead the family law."

Shen You secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but in terms of family law, it was better than what he had guessed before.

He stood up obediently, took off his coat, and walked to the only torture frame in the room. There were already guards waiting there, and when they saw him coming, they tied his limbs tightly with ropes.

Yang Yu nodded, indicating that it was time to start.

The person in charge of the execution raised his hand and whipped the whistling whip towards Yang Qing's body. The whip had tiny barbs on it, and instantly tore a hole in the white inner garment, even faintly bleeding out of it.

Shen You gritted her teeth and endured this wave of severe pain, barely opening her mouth to count: "One."

The executioner's whip kept coming, and he was whipped nine times in succession. At this time, the clothes on his upper body were torn apart by the sharp whip, and the wounds were red and swollen in the cracks of the fabric. Blood oozes out.

The whipping paused, and Shen You gasped for a few breaths. The layer upon layer of intense pain made his brain a little dizzy, and the counting in his mouth had an obvious vibrato afterward.

Yang Yu took a sip of tea from his cup and said slowly, admiring his miserable state, "Tell me what these ten lashes are for?"

Yang Qing didn't dare to be negligent, and forced an intermittent voice out of his mouth: "It's... because I hurt my brother-in-law..."

Yang Yu was noncommittal, knocking the lid of the cup in his hand on the rim of the teacup to make a crisp sound.

The executioner was reminded, and waved his hand again with ten lashes from a tricky angle.

"Hmm..." Yang Qing's voice was already filled with sobs—this whip was specially made by the mansion, and it hurt people's hearts and lungs. Even a strong warrior couldn't bear fifty blows. When he was punished, he didn't dare to use any internal energy to protect his body, so he could only bear it with his body, and every time he received it, he felt so painful that he wished he could pass out.

"Let's talk about it." Yang Yu's steady voice sounded, not at all moved by the righteous son's unbearable cry of pain.

——Of course, he won't have any extra feelings other than the perverted pleasure.

"Because... I didn't pay enough attention when practicing martial arts..."

Yang Qing put it another way, just now his adoptive father was obviously dissatisfied with his answer - that's right, when he stabbed Yang De was something that could be explained with ten lashes.

Yang Yu nodded, lifted the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

The executioner raised and lowered the whip, and the sound of skin tearing was particularly obvious in the quiet room.

Yang Qing couldn't help letting out a low muffled cry, trying not to let the physiological tears already welling up in his eyes fall down, he tremblingly counted the third ten whips, but held back after counting. Choking with sobs, he said, "I... didn't take the initiative to come here... oh... to receive, receive the punishment, please... please forgive me..."

"Forgive?" Yang Yu sneered, poured a cup of hot tea on him, reached out and grabbed the executioner's whip, and did it himself. Change...that's what this old man taught you? You don't teach your father's fault, do you feel that I should be the one to take these punishments to be at ease?!"

He waved the whip violently at Yang Qing, who had no way of avoiding it. Although the strength was not as strong as that of a professional, it made the whip marks criss-cross, and new wounds overlapped old wounds every now and then, causing double the pain. .

Shen Youxin said yes, yes, it's rare that you, an old guy, still have a little self-knowledge, there is no shameless person who is more suitable to be tied up here and whipped to death than you.

It's really... It hurts so much, how is this whip made, it can almost go to the bone marrow in one blow, and although half of the painful sobs he showed are fake, but also half of it is real.

For a fairy who has experienced many battles, this is really not easy.

"Ah...Feng...Fengzhou knew I was wrong...From now on, I will...uh...I will do my best to serve you, to serve you...uh...!" Yang Qing instinctively struggled desperately to escape the seemingly ubiquitous Whip Shadow was tied tightly with a rope, not to mention breaking free, he couldn't even move at all.

His whole body was already drenched in sweat, and when the salty sweat flowed through the open wound, it was even more irritating, making the wound throbbing in pain. The endless pain made people want to faint even if they couldn't pass out. Can bear soberly.

Yang Yu was tired from the beating, and stopped panting. Yang Qing's body, which was tied up and bent back, went limp in an instant. With his eyes closed, he fell onto the rack by the rope, as if he didn't even have a breath. Gained strength.

A respectful guard had already stepped forward to take the whip from Yang Yu's hand, and gave him a clean sweat towel, and waited for the master to feel comfortable, before retreating as quietly as when he came.

Yang Yu looked at the wet and bloody adoptive son in front of him, and smiled viciously with satisfaction.

He sat back on the grand teacher's chair, raised his hand and said relaxedly: "Put him down, and we will settle the score for stabbing Ziqing."

"..." Shen You couldn't find an adjective to face this Prime Minister—if it wasn't for him in the shell, the damage suffered would have been weakened after all, and now Yang Qing must have passed out from the pain, within ten days I'm afraid I can't raise it well for half a month, so it's just a prelude to today's punishment?

He who thought that he could escape with just "family law" was really too naive.

The guards stepped forward in silence to untie the rope tied around Yang Qing's wrist, and one of them supported his limp body and placed him on the ground in front of Yang Yue.

Yang Qing struggled for a while, but still failed to support himself up. Seeing his trembling appearance, Yang Yu waved his hands kindly, signaling him not to do such useless work any more.

"The old man knows that you didn't do this kind of thing on purpose... After all, you have been very cautious since that time."

This time, Shen You didn't dare to take an optimistic attitude towards his words. Yang Yue, if he could treat Yang Qing, who was almost a copy of Taifu Su back then, with a kind face, it would only mean that his stomach was turning. A more sinister conspiracy came out.

Sure enough, Prime Minister Yang changed the subject and his tone became darker: "A few days ago I said that I would send you to assassinate Su Yaqin, but I got the news today that the nail next to that girl was pulled out, so the original plan was cancelled. "

Shen You listened quietly, he already roughly knew what was coming.

It just seems that the way he met his sister this time...was worse than the one set in the original text.

And... that matter must not be escaped.

Yang Yu has already said what he has to do: "I want you to pretend to be her lost brother and approach her, and act like you have no martial arts, just a frail scholar living in the rivers and lakes."

Yang Qing, who was lying on the ground, trembled uncontrollably—he had already heard the implication of the foster father's words.

"But the eyes of martial arts practitioners leak out, and it is basically impossible to hide them. If you want to approach her with a new identity, you must find a way to cover your eyes completely."

He took out a delicate small box from his arms, and took out a pure white oval object from it.

"This is the soul-chasing Gu obtained from the people of Miaojiang. Now, eat the sub-gu."