Hearing what Emperor Ye said, Ye Dynasty looked directly at Emperor Ye silently, and sighed for a long time and said: "Just say what you want to say!"
Ye Chaoyang knew that although he was closer to Ye Huang by blood, he did not play an important role in his twenty-five years of life. ╞╡
The help and care given to Emperor Ye were only given after learning his identity half a year ago. The people who really helped and cared for Emperor Ye in his life half a year ago were Dark Shura and the man called Grandpa Beggar by his grandson.
Brother.
It is also for this reason that the Ye Dynasty never emphasized the so-called blood relationship in front of Emperor Ye, because the Ye Dynasty was equally grateful to the first two.
"Grandpa, I think since today is Grandpa Beggar's memorial day, I don't need to celebrate my birthday!"
Looking at his grandfather, Ye Huang's lips twitched and he said.
Ye Huang knew that his family had prepared such a grand ceremony for his own good, but Ye Huang had to say this.
Twenty-five years ago, if not for Grandpa Beggar himself, he would have died in the trash can under the Imperial City. As a human being, we must not forget our roots. Grandpa Beggar gave me the chance to survive. I should not have to celebrate myself on his memorial day.
A big banquet was held for his birthday.
"Okay, whatever you say will be done." Nodding, Ye Dynasty did not object to Ye Huang's proposal.
"Since you insist, we respect your decision, but since the dishes are ready today, it's time to pay homage to your deceased beggar grandfather. Come, let's toast him with this cup to the man who allowed my grandson to live.
Brother, come down." Raising his wine glass, Ye Chaoyang said with a solemn expression.
"Okay, here's a toast to this old man. If it weren't for him, my old Tang family wouldn't have this grandson-in-law. Let's all toast to this old man. May his soul rest in peace in heaven!"
After Ye Chao raised his glass, Tang Jieyuan also raised his glass and said with emotion.
Ye Zhiqiu, Luo Waner, Tang Qianqiu and his wife also had serious faces at this moment, and a sad atmosphere filled the whole room.
Looking at everything in front of him, Ye Huang's eyes blurred for a while. He picked up the wine glass, picked up an unopened bottle of wine next to him, turned away from the table, walked out of the living room, and came to the courtyard. Then he knelt down with a plop under the gaze of everyone.
on the cold ground.
"Grandpa beggar, have you seen it in heaven? After fifteen years, my grandson finally found his lost relatives. You are right. The emperor is not an unwanted child. My father and mother both love me. Grandpa also loves me."
Very kind, just like you, the beggar grandpa!"
Ye Huang knelt there holding the wine glass in his hand, with tears in his eyes, and shouted to the sky in a hoarse voice, as if Grandpa Beggar could hear him.
"It has been fifteen years, grandpa. My grandson has found his relatives. He can finally go to pay homage to you. Don't worry, he will go to Chongqing to pay homage to you soon and bring you Peking duck. You said you loved it the most."
Something to eat, even though you have never eaten it in your life!"
"Grandpa, did you hear that? Your grandson has grown up and has found several wives for you. You keep saying that your grandson has been wronged by being a beggar with you. But what your grandson wants to say is that if there is another life,
My grandson is still willing to hold on to Grandpa’s crutch and continue to be a beggar for ten or twenty years, because without you, Grandpa, there would be no little beggar!”
"Grandpa, have you seen that your grandson has found a granddaughter-in-law for you? They all have big butts and can add children to our family. You don't have to worry about your grandson not getting a wife!"
Like a child who has not grown up, Ye Huang just talked, cried and roared to the sky, as if this was the only way to resolve the grief in his heart.
Behind the scenes, people from the Ye family and the Tang family had already walked out of the house and looked at the crying Emperor Ye, who was kneeling there and crying, with tears glistening in his eyes.
At this moment, Tang Guo was already crying on his mother's shoulder.
She knew the most about everything Ye Huang had experienced in the past, and naturally understood the bitterness of Ye Huang for twenty-five years. Looking at Ye Huang like this, Tang Guo felt as if his heart had been cut with a knife, filled with sadness and various emotions.
"Grandpa, today is your memorial day, and your grandson is toasting you. I know that the wine in heaven is definitely much better than the wine in the world, but this wine is a sign of filial piety from your grandson, so just drink it as you please, and look forward to your grandson."
I’m bringing you something good!”
As he spoke, Ye Huang tore open the unopened wine in his hand and poured it in front of him.
"Grandpa, this glass of wine is given to you by your grandson. I wish you all the best in heaven. My grandson kowtows to you, kowtows to you..."
Crying, Ye Huang bent down deeply and kowtowed heavily on the ground, nine times in a row, every time with such piety...
After the death of Emperor Ye
"Brother, although I don't know your name, I, the Ye Dynasty, still want to respect you, brother, and thank you for everything you did back then. Without me, my Ye Dynasty would have lost a good grandson. This cup
I'll just say thank you to you when I drink. When I turn around, I'll ask the emperor to pay homage to your grave in person and rest in peace!"
As he spoke, Ye Chaoyang drank the wine in one gulp, with tears in his eyes.
Throughout his entire life, the Ye Dynasty had never worshiped anyone except his parents, but when faced with the beggar grandfather Ye Huang, he was willing to bow down.
Later, Tang Jieyuan and others also followed Ye Chaoyang and paid homage to Ye Huang's beggar grandfather before turning back to the house.
Ye Huang knelt outside for a long time before wiping away his tears and walking back.
"Your Majesty, when you are done with things here, when you return to Chongqing this time, go visit your beggar grandpa and find someone to repair the tomb!"
"Well, don't worry, grandpa, I know it myself." Nodding, Emperor Ye agreed.
"That's good. After all, your beggar grandfather is your savior. He is also the benefactor of my grandfather's family. From now on, we must go to pay homage every year. As a human being, we must not forget our roots!"
"By the way, you should also look up the name of your beggar grandfather. If he has any heirs in this world, our Ye family should take good care of him!"
"Grandpa, I have checked everything. Grandpa Beggar has never married a wife and has no descendants left in the world." Shaking his head, Ye Huang replied bitterly.
Ye Huang is not a person who forgets his roots. The beggar grandfather saved him and raised him, so he naturally knows how to repay his kindness.
In fact, when Ye Huang was still working as a killer, he once searched for the relatives of Grandpa Beggar, but found nothing.
"It turns out that it's impossible." He sighed, and Ye Chaoyang also felt a sense of regret.
"Dad, Your Majesty, the food is already cold, so let's eat first. It's better not to mention these sad things. As for the matter of worship, we can talk about it after eating!"
"Um!"
Nodding, Ye Chaoyang said nothing more.
After finishing the meal in an atmosphere of suppressed sadness, Emperor Ye was called into the study by the Ye Dynasty.
