They all looked down upon them very much. When their aunt died, they both acted as if nothing happened and were not sad.
The two of them really didn't know. After walking around for a while, they went into the house and went to sleep.
Nothing is as important as your body now.
I was woken up. The slaves outside screamed relentlessly.
"Seventh Young Master and Eighth Young Master Hou Ye asked you to come over."
Of course, the two of them would not refuse and went to see the man together.
I am really very curious about their family.
When they arrived at the Marquis's study, there were servants guarding the outside, so he took the two of them inside.
The two of them are in a very bad state right now, and it can be seen.
Ye Zongshen frowned and looked at the two sons who came in.
"Everyone sit down."
Mrs. Meng was not polite at all and dragged Qi Wen to sit down. The two of them looked directly at Ye Zongshen.
This Marquis has a bit of momentum and good looks.
Ye Zongshen felt unhappy when his two sons looked at him like this.
In the Hou Mansion, he was the absolute authority. Although he had many wives, concubines, and children, no one dared to stare at him without fear.
I thought that this time it was about something, so I didn't get angry.
"Your aunt has been buried well. Now that your health is not good, I will send you to the countryside to rest."
Qi Wen didn't want to speak, who was this person?
?
The aunt was given a grand burial? That means she and the two of them had an accident together. If Po Meng and the others hadn't traveled through time, the two unlucky brothers would have been buried with a grand burial, right?
I wonder how thick this burial is?
Po Meng wanted to speak but was pulled by Qi Wen. It was useless to say anything now. There is revenge, but you have to have the capital to do it.
"You go to the countryside and someone will take care of you. Go pack your luggage and leave soon."
The two of them still didn't say a word, they were really speechless towards this prince. In fact, it was understandable, they were the seventh and eighth young masters, which meant that the princes in the human world did not lack sons at all.
"What do you want to clean up?" Mrs. Meng's tone was bad.
"Be aware of current affairs. Bring everything you need and wear."
The two of them have a lot of stuff. They used to be able to put it away with just a wave of their hands, but now they are really not used to it.
?
Zhu Huaien: "Seventh Young Master, this is fifty taels of silver each given by the Marquis. The Marquis said that the two of them will be well taken care of in the countryside and there is no need to come back during the New Year."
Qi Wen took the silver and nodded. This is fifty taels per person, and it won't matter in the future. They will pretend that they don't have these two sons.
A servant helped load the things into the car. Both of them felt the servant's sympathy for them.
At night, the carriage stopped. In the wilderness, wasn't this a murderous night?
Qi Wen indeed guessed correctly. When the coachman took out a knife and wanted to kill them, Po Meng had already put a dagger to his back.
"Seventh Young Master, please spare me, I will also obey the arrangement."
"It's not impossible to spare you. You have to record your confession and put your fingerprints on it. You can report it when you go back and say that you have killed us."
"Seventh Young Master, what confession should I take?"
Po Meng had already pierced her with the dagger when he wanted to resist. They didn't want to cause any karma or leave any consequences. But as long as they didn't hurt ordinary people's lives, there was no problem.
"Seventh Young Master, spare your life, spare your life. I will write, I will write."
Po Meng let go of the coachman. He wanted to run, but was stabbed in the leg by Qi Wen's dagger.
The two of them just listened to the driver's scream, "You really don't know the current affairs."
"normal."
The driver looked at the two and a half young men approaching and backed away in fright.
"last chance."
Now the driver wrote obediently, he was really scared. When he went back, he said that if he killed two people, he would still get the reward, so he could leave with the money.
With this thought in mind, I didn't hide anything. I wrote it all down. It's good enough that a slave can write it. The handwriting is very ugly, but I can recognize it.
In fact, both of them knew in their hearts that what was the use of a slave's confession? This was what they would show to the Marquis in the future.
The servants below were very respectful to this coachman when they came. This is the coachman of the Marquis. The reason why they came to see them off this time was arranged by the Marquis himself.
After the confession was written down, Po Meng read it over.
"You know a lot, so it's just time to talk about our matter."
"Seventh Young Master, I don't know."
"Why are you so ignorant of current affairs?"
The coachman trembled with fright after hearing what the eighth young master said.
"Forget it if you don't tell him. Let him talk to the King of Hell."
"I said, I said.
It was because the second young master was jealous that the two young masters were always praised by the master. The wife also looked down on Aunt Mei, and the master wanted to send the two young masters to Yuelu Academy.
Madam only took action now. She was afraid that the two young masters would influence the second young master and the others."
Qi Wen nodded, this is normal, that woman's methods are quite ruthless.
"Where is Aunt Mei buried?"
"The Marquis personally arranged it and buried it in the Ye family's ancestral grave."
Qi Wen nodded, this should make that woman hate her even more, right?
The ancients valued the land. This was good, as it gave the woman who died tragically a home.
"You can leave now."
The coachman looked at the carriage, but when he looked at the two and a half-year-old children staring at him, he still wondered, how could they have the skills?
Following the Marquis, I learned that the Seventh Young Master and the Eighth Young Master have not formally studied with Master Wu yet.
He limped away. Qi Wen and Po Meng sat next to the carriage.
After all this torment in my mortal body, I was really hungry.
"I don't know if there is any problem with dry food. I'm hungry." Po Meng said with a sigh.
"I'm hungry too, so I brought some snacks to eat. I'd better not eat the dry food I brought. I'll buy some tomorrow.
I'm very curious, you don't have as much knowledge about life as I do."
"Tch. I am an authentic second-generation immortal. I am different from you."
"Yes? How can you become a ghost fairy if you have such a noble status?"
"Don't mention my sadness. You will know later."
After hearing this, Qi Wen stopped the topic and ordered two snacks per person.
"I can drive a carriage."
Was Po Meng surprised? "Really?"
"Yes, I worked on the farm before, but my mother asked us three brothers and sisters to work on the farm and drive the car. Isn't that trivial?"
"Awesome, I envy you."
Qi Wen didn't know why Po Meng envied her.
Knowing that she had a story, of course she would not expose the scars of her best friend. Just sit by the carriage and wait for dawn.
Early the next morning, both of them were sitting outside the carriage.
Qi Wen was really not used to it at first, but quickly adapted to it.
The two of them had no purpose of going anywhere, "Let's stay away from here and let them be happy for two years first."
"You decide, I'll listen to you."
"Let's go to a busy place first and get some food. This will definitely not work."
"Qi Wen, can you cook?"
"Yes, but not complicated ones. If not, let's buy a middle-aged couple so that they can drive and cook."
