Ye Sheng's fame expanded, and no one in the Ye family was happy.
The eldest lady had been in a bad mood all day, and her maids were frightened and did not dare to speak loudly for fear of damaging the fish pond.
The second grandmother even smashed several teapots and looked unhappy.
The remaining young masters and young ladies were also in a bad mood. In the past, Ye Sheng was a waste in their eyes, with no future in his life and could only be trampled under their feet.
But now, this younger brother who was destined to have no future has unexpectedly risen through the ranks and surpassed them. Whether he entered Jixia Academy, became a disciple of Taoist Priest Qingxu, or deposed Hu Yun, everyone was shocked.
The huge gap makes many people feel unbalanced and unable to calm down.
Many people murmured, is this still the same Ye Sheng who was taciturn, did not compete with others, and was a bit cowardly in the Ye family?
After the old lady learned about Ye Sheng's news, her face was gloomy. She immediately smashed a new Buddha statue and said angrily: "A bastard should have the fate of a bastard. He is so high-profile. What does he want to do to steal the limelight from all the young masters?"
The old mama whispered: "The Twelve Young Master seems to have great ambitions, is good at forbearance, and has a deep mind. When he was in the house, no one could see his true colors."
The old lady held a white cat in her arms and stroked it gently. When she heard this, she frowned and said: "I am an old man. What I want to see most is family harmony. Everyone should perform their duties. A bastard should not suppress the young master.
Ye Sheng’s mother is a humble servant. He was not born well, so he should be subordinate to others in his life. If he wants to fly to the sky and break the rules of my Ye family, there is no way."
The old mama shook her head and said: "Old madam, the Twelve Young Master is no longer in the house, you can't control him anymore."
The old lady's face darkened, and she unconsciously used force to pull off a piece of the white cat's fur. The white cat screamed in pain.
"Unlucky thing, as a pet, you should have the consciousness of a pet. When I pamper you, you are good in every way. When I don't pamper you, you are just a beast. How dare you bare your teeth at me?" The old lady scolded, her words were astonishing.
With a hint, he stretched out his hand and strangled the white cat to death, then threw it aside without even looking at it.
"Notify the prince that I miss Ye Sheng, my grandson. He is busy as a father and cannot fulfill his filial piety in front of me. Then let Ye Sheng replace his father and fulfill his filial piety by my side." The old lady said calmly.
The old grandmother was surprised and said: "Are you trying to bring the Twelve Young Masters back to the house from Jixia Academy?"
"Why, do I have to say it twice?" The old lady's eyes turned cold.
The old grandma was frightened and said quickly: "Old slave, I will go and report to Lord Ye right now."
The old lady smiled with satisfaction, looked at the body of the white cat, and said softly: "Only those who are obedient can survive, and those who are disobedient can only leave. There are many heirs in the Ye family, and it is normal for one or two to be disobedient. I
I am already old and I have seen too many disobedient juniors, and none of them ended well."
The old grandma did not dare to hesitate and immediately went to Prince Ye to report the matter.
Prince Ye was studying, reading an ancient book. Hearing this, he raised his head and frowned: "It is His Majesty's order that Ye Sheng leave the mansion."
The old lady wondered: "But the old lady really misses the Twelve Young Masters so much that her body has become thin. If the Twelve Young Masters don't come back, the old lady will probably miss her and become ill."
Prince Ye looked at the old grandma indifferently, his eyes were so cold and terrifying that she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
"Go back and tell the old lady that I can only write a letter. If the traitor doesn't come back, I can't force him to come back even if he has the title of disciple of the Emperor." Prince Ye said.
"Old slave, I'll go back and report it right now." The old nanny breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.
After the old nanny left, Prince Ye wrote a letter with a mysterious smile: "Ye Sheng, will you come back?"
"Someone, please send this letter to Jixia College, in the hands of the Twelve Young Masters." Prince Ye said seriously.
Immediately, a guard carried the letter on his body and went straight to Jixia College.
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In Jixia College, when Ye Sheng received the letter, his heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.
"You go back first, I will accept the letter." Ye Sheng said to the guard without opening it.
"Young Master Twelve, do you have anything you want me to bring?" the guard asked.
"No." Ye Sheng said coldly.
The guard did not dare to say anything more and turned to leave.
Ye Sheng had no expression on his face. He opened the letter and saw that the writing on the letter was very fast and powerful. The writing was strong and sharp, and the words were just like the person he wrote. He could be called a master of calligraphy and his own school. Prince Ye was such a person.
The content of the letter is very simple. The old lady misses the Twelve Young Masters very much. She hopes that the Twelve Young Masters can always be by her side.
Ye Sheng felt his temples twitching and his soul moving.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Three swords flew out of the house and turned into fierce sword light, surrounding Ye Sheng's body. The sword energy was everywhere and filled with murderous intent, alarming Zhou Meiren in the next room.
"What's wrong? Who provoked you to be so angry?" Zhou Meiren asked cautiously. He had never seen such an expression on Ye Sheng's face. He was cold, crazy, and filled with murderous intent. It seemed that Ye Sheng would appear in the next second.
He raised his sword and killed everything.
Zhou Meiren was secretly afraid of Ye Sheng like this, he was so unfamiliar.
Ye Sheng clenched his fists, crumpled the letter into a ball, and gritted his teeth, his anger already burning his reason.
"You forced me to do this." Ye Sheng closed his eyes.
Rumble!
Three swords were inserted directly into the river five hundred meters away. The three swords cut off the river and cut out a huge abyss, which shows Ye Sheng's anger.
Zhou Meiren carefully snatched the letter from Ye Sheng's hand. When she looked at it carefully, her expression was shocked. She couldn't help but said angrily: "I'm trying to destroy you. It took a lot of effort for you to get out of the house. Now if you go back, you will be like this for the rest of your life."
The old guy is imprisoned."
Ye Sheng opened his eyes, with a cold light shining inside, and said, "Will I go back?"
"If you don't go back, the name of unfilial piety will be pinned on you. That's your own grandmother. The Qin Dynasty was founded, and filial piety is something that many people value." Zhou Meiren was angry and anxious. This old lady was simply trying to kill Ye Sheng.
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"Would a real grandma treat her grandson like this?" Ye Sheng sneered.
"He ignored me in Ye Mansion. He never cared about me for more than ten years. After finally leaving the house, he asked someone to kill me. The reason was that he would not let me ruin the reputation of Ye Mansion. Now he misses me so much that he becomes ill.
I will always be with you when I go back, why doesn't she die?" Ye Sheng gritted his teeth, filled with hatred.
Zhou Meiren was silent. Every family has its own problems that are difficult to recite. Outsiders can't help Ye Sheng.
"What are you going to do? Even if you don't go back, you can't bear the name of being unfilial. You must have a sense of justice to stop this old lady." Zhou Meiren calmly tried to think of a way for Ye Sheng.
As long as Ye Sheng still wants to live in Daqin, he can't have the name of being unfilial and make people laugh at him.
"I'm going to find the eldest sister." Ye Sheng thought about it and found that only the eldest sister could help him.
"Concubine Ye?" Zhou Meiren's eyes lit up.
"But how should I inform the eldest sister?" Ye Sheng frowned. The eldest sister was in the palace. The place was heavily guarded and he couldn't get in at all. It would take at least several days to inform her that he was of low status.
Ye Sheng couldn't afford to wait. If he didn't have any sense, he would have wanted to pick up his sword and kill this evil old lady.