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Extra Story Eternal Night Lord's Holiday

"Sir, why haven't you left yet?"

Yongye walked into the check-in room and was immediately greeted by someone.

This person's name is Ding Yuan, he is a new guard, he is very young, and he is the queen of the general. Because he was involved with Prince Wei, he was suppressed by the court and never entered the official position. At the right time, the emperor successfully elected him after he ascended the throne.

Guarded.

Yong Ye said: "I'll come back to get some things." He left for half an hour. Didn't the young master have anything to say? Yong Ye wandered around the room while thinking.

Ding Yuan followed behind and said, "If there is anything we can do to help, please let me know."

It seemed that nothing happened. Yongye looked at Ding Yuan and said, "Who will accompany the Holy Spirit to practice martial arts tomorrow morning?"

Ding Yuan hurriedly said: "It's just Liu Wei and us. Don't worry, sir, nothing will go wrong."

Yong Ye nodded with satisfaction: "If you need anything, just come to me."

Ding Yuan said honestly: "Sir, rest assured. If it is not an emergency, I will never dare to bother you."

It's no surprise that there is no urgent matter. These little show-offs will be beaten by the young master tomorrow until they can walk unsteadily. He has been practicing martial arts with the young master since he was a child. What do these people know? The young master will definitely feel unhappy and call him back soon.

Yongye thought about this and walked out of the check-in room with ease.

The empress had someone buy him a courtyard, not far from the palace. He felt that it was not necessary. There was a valuable room in the palace which was enough.

"Master, you are back. Is there anything in the palace?" The steward immediately came forward to greet Yong Ye, "Have the Emperor and the Queen ordered us to take care of it?" A message was sent from the palace, asking him to mention it in front of the master.

Speaking of the Empress, the Empress said a lot to me, and I hope I can remember it.

When Yong Ye heard this, a fire lit up in his heart, and he suddenly wanted to go into the palace to see if there was anything he hadn't explained to him. Maybe the young master was looking for him.

Yongye's foot was about to step out, but he immediately took it back. This was already the third time he had rested. The previous two times he did not last more than half a day before returning to the palace. There seemed to be no special reason this time.

The steward was talking nonstop, and Yong Ye heard the words "Empress", as if the mistress had given him something.

what?

Yong Ye's thoughts slowly gathered together. He would never forget what the mistress asked him to do.

When he seemed to be about to think of it, he suddenly remembered what the mistress had complained about the young master, saying that the young master refused to let Mr. Liao take medicine on time. If those old wounds cannot be removed at the root, he will inevitably become hunched over when he gets old, and he will lose his dignity in front of others.

But don't come looking for her.

At that time, he couldn't help but chuckle when he heard it outside. Now that he thought about it, he must have been hunched over, right? So the young master asked him to go out of the palace to rest.

Yongye looked at the steward: "Am I old?"

"No, no," the steward said immediately, "Master is so young."

"Is your back bent?"

"No."

"Take a closer look."

"No."

Yong Ye couldn't think of a reason, otherwise he would go and have a fight with Zhao Tong. Zhao Tong never lied.

Just as Yong Ye was about to walk out of the door, a reward came from the palace.

The steward happily showed the things to Yong Ye: "Your Majesty, you really think about everything for me. She specifically said that these things should not be left unused. This robe is good. Would you like me to try it on?"

Yong Ye looked at the dazzling array of rewards in a daze, and a kind of sadness emerged from the bottom of his heart. The young master was probably planning to let him retire and return to his hometown.

"Sir." The steward couldn't help but feel uneasy as he saw Yong Ye's face getting increasingly ugly.

"Pack it up," Yong Ye said, "Maybe we will leave Beijing soon."

The steward froze there in surprise, where did these words come from.

Yongye didn't say anything. Things had become so obvious. He should understand what the young master meant. The sword he carried never used those expensive ornaments. Once it was decorated with gems, it would be put into the treasury.

The young master is preparing for his return home in fine clothes.

Unexpectedly, time passed so quickly and he was already so old that he was despised by the young master.

The steward continued: "Master, don't forget, we are going to the Prince of Shunyang County for a banquet today."

Yongye changed his clothes and walked out. When he saw the horse happily eating grass nearby, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. He was really young and ignorant. It was a shame that it could still eat after such a big change in the family.

Yong Ye rode to Qi Mansion.

"Isn't this Everlasting Night?"

Master Zhang's voice came from the side.

Yong Ye immediately looked over and saw Master Zhang coming with his clothes fluttering in his hand.

"Come in quickly!" Master Zhang seemed to have arrived at his own home, "The county prince is already waiting impatiently."

The two of them had just entered the door. Zhang Feng stepped forward and grabbed Yong Ye, looking him up and down: "Yong Ye, you look really good in these clothes. Do you know what day it is today?"

Yongye shook his head.

Zhang Feng sighed: "You have been with the young master for so long, haven't you learned anything? No wonder we are here today."

Yong Ye's heart trembled, as expected the young master was very disappointed in him.

Seeing Yong Ye's appearance, Zhang Feng thought about how boastful he was in front of his uncle Guo, and couldn't help asking tentatively: "What do you think of Master Zhang when you see him?" After Master Zhang got what he wanted, he was proud of himself, no matter what.

Wherever he goes, he looks very impressive, and there are always people around him calling him immortal.

Yong Ye shook his head: "Not very good." Zhang Zhenren is still forced to call Taoist Master Qingling Junior Brother. I'm afraid that one day's "Junior Brother" will be his lifelong "Junior Brother".

No matter where Taoist Qingling went with her son in her arms, whenever someone asked her, Taoist Qingling would always say that she was his son's father, and Zhang Zhenren's face turned darker than the bottom of a pot.

I once took him to drink, and I almost choked up when I thought about my past experience of being blind. I was kicked out of the house by Taoist Priest Qingling and lived in his yard for two days. I went out to eat a bowl of noodles without even having any money in my pocket.

I only had five taels of silver to spend every month, so I finally sold a talisman to Uncle Guo. Before the banknote was warmed, Taoist Priest Qingling took it away.

Zhang Feng swallowed, okay, Master Zhang is indeed a little hard to convince the crowd: "What about the Prince of Shunyang County?"

Yong Ye nodded: "The prince has talked less." The two children in the prince's family like to do most every day is to talk to the prince. Although the younger one can only "babble", as long as the prince does not

If you talk, he will cry in frustration.

"Talk less" doesn't seem like a good word! Zhang Feng felt that he had to take more drastic measures.

"Uncle Guo is pretty good, right?" Zhang Feng said, "After getting married, Uncle Guo is more stable than before."

Yong Ye opened his mouth and did not refute, but that was true, but it seemed that Uncle Guo was even more stupid.

Zhang Feng suddenly remembered: "Where are the Emperor and the Queen? Has the Emperor gotten much better after meeting the Queen?"

Yongye's eyes lit up: "That's natural."

Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. His mission was finally completed and he could collect the reward in advance.

"But there is only one queen."

Zhang Feng was stunned there, unable to refute. Does he dare to say that there is a second empress in the world? Then his head may not be safe.

Obviously life is more important than reward.

The two people walked into the backyard while talking. The women were talking in the flower hall and the children were playing in the garden.

"Yongye, don't you think you're missing something?"

After hearing this, Yong Ye remembered that the Queen had said to him: "It would be great if Yong Ye has another family, so that the Emperor and I can rest assured."

Later, the queen rewarded him with a house, and he thought the matter was over.

Could it be that the home the Queen is talking about is...

"Yong Ye, what are you still doing? Hurry up and sit down." Zhao Tong strode over.

Yong Ye walked forward and passed by a pavilion. Several ladies looked towards him.

Yongye's face suddenly turned red and he wanted to leave immediately. He was not as thick-skinned as the young master.

"The Emperor said," Zhao Tong said seriously, "If there is no news within a few years, you should return home early!"

Yong Ye straightened his back, of course he couldn't go back home. He secretly looked at the ladies and saw a pair of clear eyes, and his face immediately burned again.

Everything is for the sake of the young master, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, he will still try his best.


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