Di Xiaoyun looked at the figure of the eunuch leaving, and thoughtfully, his big bright eyes seemed to be thinking about something.
"Yun'er, Yao'er, take your father down to rest," Old Master Ye's hand was shaking while holding the imperial decree. There are other things to deal with."
"Uuuu," Ye Yao's face was covered in tears, and his voice was full of tears, "Grandpa, isn't the little aunt the queen's wife, why did you let the uncle beat Dad? What did Dad do wrong, why did they beat him? he."
Ye Yun was also crying loudly. They were still young, and they didn't understand why the emperor's uncle treated their father like this.
Daddy is so sincere to the empire, why did he beat him...
Old Master Ye's trembling heart hurt even more. He couldn't answer Ye Yao's question, and there was no way to answer it.
He could only gently land on Ye Yao's small head with his trembling hands.
"Yao'er, you and your sister will accompany your father first. Grandpa is going to invite someone to treat your father's injuries."
Ye Feng's injury was too severe, and he had no way to drag it on.
Thinking of this, Mr. Ye's heart became even heavier, and he was completely cold to the daughter in the deep palace.
"Grandpa," Rong Hen's eyes fell on Mr. Ye, "the Ye family has me, so don't worry."
Now that he is back, he will not allow his grandfather and Ye family who have protected him for many years to be hurt again.
"Then the Ye family will be handed over to you for the time being."
The old man Ye wiped his old tears, he finally looked back at Ye Feng, turned around, and walked towards the door.
The old man's back, at some point in time, has been bent, and it seems that he is so pressed that he can no longer straighten his back as before.
And the people of the Ye family didn't feel a little sad.
The old general who defended the empire by himself back then was already so tired, he didn't know how the dog emperor wanted to oppress their Ye family! Do you still think that the current Ye family is not miserable enough
"Rong Hen," Di Xiaoyun turned to look at Rong Hen, "Do you have a pen and paper here, I'm going to write a letter."
Ronghen looked back: "Uncle's study should have it, I'll take you there."
"good."
Di Xiaoyun smiled brightly, his eyebrows curved.
I have to say that her smile is too similar to Di Linger's, the same dazzling, the same dazzling.
After Rong Hen personally brought Ye Feng back to the room, he took Di Xiaoyun to the study.
After Di Xiaoyun walked into the study, he picked up a piece of paper and a pen and lowered his head to write.
Her brows were tightly wrinkled, but the pen in her hand did not stop. After a while, she put down the pen, picked up the paper, blew it, and said with a smile, "Okay, but I have to take something as a prove."
After thinking about it, Di Xiaoyun carefully took out a token from the storage bag, put the token together in the envelope, and sealed it.
"You want to send a letter?"
As soon as Rong Hen turned around, he saw that Di Xiaoyun had sealed the envelope, and a shallow arc was raised on his lips: "Do you want me to send someone to help you?"
"No, no, I have a messenger."
Di Xiaoyun blinked her eyes and smiled, then she turned her eyes to the window and called out, "Huang, Huang, come out quickly, if you don't come out, I will stew you!"
Whoa!
As soon as the voice fell, a small yellow bird flew in from the window and landed in front of Di Xiaoyun, with sorrow and grievance in its eyes: "Your Highness Princess, can you change my name? Besides, bird broth is not good at all, really."