Vol 3 Chapter 8: Old lady

　　 Ye Sheng's reputation expanded, and no one in the entire Ye Mansion was happy.
　　 The eldest lady was in a bad mood all day, and the maids under her were very worried and did not dare to speak loudly for fear that they would hit the fish pond.
　　 The mistress smashed several teapots, and she didn't look good.
　　 The remaining young masters and young ladies are also in a bad mood. In the past, Ye Sheng used to be a waste in their eyes. They had no prospects for a lifetime and could only be trampled under their feet.
　　 But now, this doomed little brother has even surpassed them. Whether it is entering Jixia Academy, apprentice Qingxu Taoist master, or abolishing Hu Yun, it is shocking.
　　 The huge gap makes many people feel unbalanced and unable to calm down.
　　 Many people muttered, is this still Ye Sheng, who was taciturn in Yefu, didn't compete with others, and was a little cowardly?
　　 After learning about Ye Sheng's news, the old lady looked gloomy, and immediately smashed a new Buddha statue, and said angrily: "The should have the fate of the bastard. He is so high-profile, what do you want to do, do you want to steal the limelight from the masters?"
　　The old lady said in a low voice: "The Twelve Young Masters seem to be ambitious, good at forbearing, and deep-minded. When in the mansion, no one can see his true colors."
The old lady held a white cat in her arms, stroked it lightly, frowned upon hearing this, and said, "I am an old man in my grade. What I want to see most is family harmony. I should perform my duties. The concubine should not suppress the young master. Ye Sheng’s mother is a lowly maid. He was not born well, so he should succumb to others in his life, wanting to soar into the sky and break the rules of my Ye Mansion. There is no door."
　　The old grandmother shook her head and said: "Old lady, the twelfth youngest is no longer in the house, you can't control him."
　　 The old lady's face sank, and she unconsciously used force, she forcibly tore off a piece of the white cat's fur, and the painful white cat screamed bitterly.
"Unlucky things, as a pet, you should have the consciousness of a pet. When I pet you, you are good in every way. When I don't pet you, you are a beast. You dare to grin at me?" The old lady scolded. Pointed, stretched out his hand to strangle the white cat and threw it aside, not looking at it.
　　 "Inform the prince that he is thinking about Ye Sheng's grandson. He is too busy as a father and can't perform his filial piety in front of me. Then let Ye Sheng replace his father and do his filial piety by my side." The old lady said calmly.
　　The old grandma said in surprise: "Are you trying to get the twelfth youngest from Jixia College back to the mansion?"
　　 "Why, do I have to say it twice?" The old lady's eyes were cold.
　　The old lady was so frightened that she quickly said, "The old slave will report to the Lord Ye."
The old lady smiled with satisfaction, looked at the body of the white cat, and whispered softly: "The obedient can only survive, and the disobedient can only leave. There are many children in Ye Mansion. There are one or two disobedient, but it is normal. I I'm old and I have seen too many disobedient juniors, and none of them will end well."
　　 Grandma didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately went to Wang Ye to report the matter.
　　 Prince Ye was reading, reading an ancient book, raised his head when he heard the words, frowned, and said: "Ye Sheng's departure from the mansion is made by your majesty."
　　The old lady is embarrassed: "But the old lady really misses the twelve youngsters so much, and her body is thin. If the twelve youngsters do not come back, the old lady may miss her and become sick."
　　The prince Ye stared at the old mother indifferently, his eyes were terrifying cold, and she was so scared that she knelt on the ground and kept kowtow.
　　 "Go back and tell the old lady that I can only write a letter. If the rebellious son does not come back, with the name of the emperor protégé, I can't force him to return home." Ye Wangye said.
　　 "The old slave will go back and report it." The old mother let out a sigh of relief and left immediately.
　　 Prince Ye wrote a letter after the old mother left, with a mysterious smile: "Ye Sheng, will you come back?"
　　 "Come here, send this letter to Jixia Academy, in the hands of the twelfth young master." Ye Wangye said solemnly.
　　 Immediately, a guard carried the letter on him and went straight to Jixia Academy.
　　……
　　 In Jixia Academy, when Ye Sheng received the letter, his heart jumped and he had a bad feeling.
　　 "You go back first, believe I will accept it." Ye Sheng didn't open it, and said to the guard.
　　 "Twelfth Young Master, do you have anything to bring the villain?" the guard asked.
　　 "No." Ye Sheng said indifferently.
　　 The guard didn't dare to speak too much, turned and left.
　　 Ye Sheng had no expression on his face, opened the letter, and saw that the letter was written with dragons and snakes, the pen was strong, the pen was sharp, the words were like his own, he was called a master of calligraphy, and he was in his own school. Ye Wangye is such a person.
　　The content of the letter is very simple. The old lady misses the twelve youngsters, and she misses her sickness, hoping that the twelve youngsters can always be with her.
　　 Ye Sheng could see his temples jumping, and his soul was rolling.
　　锵! Cang! Cang!
　　 The three-handed sword flew out of the room and turned into a fierce sword light, surrounded by Ye Sheng, with sword aura and murderous intent, which alarmed Zhou Meiren in the next room.
"What's the matter, who provokes you, born so magnificent?" Zhou Meiren asked cautiously. He had never seen Ye Sheng's expression, indifferent, crazy, and killing intent. It seemed that Ye Sheng would be in the next second. Raise the sword to kill the earth upside down.
　　 Zhou Meiren was afraid of such Ye Sheng in her heart, which was too strange.
　　 Ye Sheng clenched his fists, the letter was crumpled into a ball, gritted his teeth, his anger was already burning rationally.
　　 "You forced me to do this." Ye Sheng closed his eyes.
　　 rumbling!
　　 The three-handed sword was directly inserted into the river 500 meters away, and the three swords broke the river, cutting out a huge abyss~EbookFREE.me~You can see Ye Sheng's anger.
Zhou Meiren cautiously snatched the letter from Ye Sheng's hand, and when she took a closer look, her expression was shocked and she couldn't help but angrily said: "This is going to abolish you. You finally went out of the house. Now when you go back, you will be affected by this all your life. The old guy is imprisoned by his side."
　　 Ye Sheng opened his eyes, cold light flashes inside, and said, "Will I go back?"
"If you don't go back, the name of filial piety will be held on you. That is your grandmother, Daqin established the country, and filial piety is something that many people value." Zhou Meiren was angry and anxious. This old lady was simply killing Ye Sheng. what.
　　 "Will my grandmother treat her grandson like this?" Ye Sheng sneered.
"I didn’t care about me in Ye Mansion. I had never cared about it for more than ten years. I finally got out of the mansion and let someone come to kill me. The reason was that I didn’t want me to ruin Ye Mansion’s reputation. When I go back and stay with me, why doesn't she go to death?" Ye Sheng gritted his teeth and hated him.
　　 Zhou Meiren was silent, and every family had hard-to-read sutras. Outsiders could not help with Ye Sheng.
　　 "What do you plan to do, even if you don't go back, you can't bear the name of unfilial piety. You must have a righteousness to block this old lady." Zhou Meiren calmly asked Ye Sheng a way.
　　 As long as Ye Sheng still wants to live in Daqin, there can be no filial piety on him, which makes people laugh.
　　 "I'm going to find the eldest sister." Ye Sheng thought about it, only the eldest sister can help himself.
　　 "Ye Guifei?" Zhou Meiren's eyes lit up.
　　 "But how should I inform the eldest sister?" Ye Sheng frowned. The eldest sister was in the palace, where he was heavily guarded and he couldn't get in at all. He was informed by layers that his status was low, at least for several days.
　　 Ye Sheng couldn't wait. If it wasn't for a trace of rationality, he would like to lift the sword now and cut off the demon old lady.