Sorrows passed through the window and floated into Ye Que's ears.
Walking to the window, gazing into the distance, the stone-arched Changsheng Bridge, you can just see Ye Yunhai's filial piety hat, followed by a huge coffin in linen, next to the coffin is Xiaohua Ting, who is singing an elegy softly , and then there is a long funeral procession that can't be seen at a glance.
"Someone died in the general's mansion?" This was Ye Que's subconscious thought, and then his heart suddenly shook, "How many people are qualified to let Ye Yunhai wear sackcloth and mourning, and Xiao Huating sing the elegy softly? Except for Ye Zhengru, who is there again?" There is no one else."
"impossible!"
Ye Que was the first to deny this speculation, because he had just met Ye Zhengru a few days ago. Although he was indeed weak and suffering from old illnesses, Ye Que's deduction would never be life-threatening in a short time. Even if Ye Que went all out, it would not be impossible for Ye Zhengru to recover.
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Although he has no feelings for Ye Zhengru, and even has hatred, but for some reason, Ye Que's legs seemed to be disobedient, and he jumped out from the second floor of Tianmen Taoist Hall and stood in the middle of Yong'an Avenue .
Ye Que looked at the end of the street with a complicated expression.
The funeral procession drew closer and closer.
When Ye Yunhai was only five meters away from Ye Que, Ye Que still had no intention of moving, but when Ye Yunhai raised his hand, the entire funeral procession stopped.
"The general's mansion is going to have a funeral, and the idlers wait to get out of the way." A guard of the general's mansion shouted at Ye Que, "If you are seeing the old general off, please back to the side of the road."
Due to the sudden stop of the funeral procession, there was a small commotion.
Ye Yunhai raised his lowered head and looked forward, "Is it you?"
"Who is in the coffin?" Ye Que asked in a deep voice.
Looking at Ye Que, Ye Yunhai was actually not surprised by his appearance, what was surprised was why he appeared only now. For seven whole days, he didn't come to the General's Mansion, didn't offer a stick of incense to the old man, and didn't tell the world that there was still a son in the General's Mansion.
Originally, he thought that Ye Que had retreated after knowing the difficulties, but who would have thought that he would wait here.
Ye Yunhai said expressionlessly, "Father, Ye Zhengru."
Hearing this answer, Ye Que was speechless for a moment, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, "Impossible, I saw him a few days ago, and his body is not exhausted yet." "It's a joke."
"Could I lie to people about this kind of thing?" Ye Yunhai stared at Ye Que, but pointed his hand behind him, "The one lying in the coffin is my biological father, will I admit my mistake? Everyone in Luoyang City knows My father has passed away, you say it is impossible now? What do you want to do?"
"Then why did he die?" Ye Que asked again.
"The old disease relapsed, and died suddenly in the middle of the night." Ye Yunhai said without thinking about it. He has explained enough of these eight words recently, and even he himself thinks it is true. His father relapsed because of the old disease and die.
I tell so many lies that sometimes I even believe myself.
"I've seen that the old disease on his body is not fatal, nor will it cause sudden death. This is not the cause of his death at all." Ye Que's tone of voice was unexpectedly stubborn. It was the first time he was so stubborn, and even he himself was afraid. Did not realize.
"What do you mean? Could it be that my father will be assassinated in his own home? Who do you think can sneak into the general's mansion to commit crimes without alarming anyone?" Ye Yunhai said a little funny.
"I didn't say why, because I haven't seen his body."
"See the corpse? You want to see my father, the body of the loyal general who protects the country?" Ye Yunhai asked coldly, "Who do you think you are? What right do you have to see? Today is my father's funeral day, I don't want to embarrassing you."
"A good dog doesn't get in the way."
"roll!"
Faced with Ye Yunhai's insult, Ye Que remained unmoved, but slowly pointed at the huge coffin not far away and said, "He said it himself, I can recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors at any time."
"My surname is also Ye." Ye Que pointed to himself.
"I have the right to look at him." Ye Que said in a calm and firm voice.
Ye Yunhai looked at Ye Que's expression, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, "You have finally revealed your purpose, don't you just want to enter the general's mansion, you have tried everything possible to recognize your ancestors, and now you use my dead Father is here to lie!"
After a pause, Ye Yunhai continued, "Even if you are really my father's son and the son of the general's mansion, then let me ask you, where have you been these past few days? My father passed away, and as my son, I will stay in front of the coffin for seven days. day."
"And you?"
"Where are you?"
"You didn't even burn a stick of incense for him."
"Do you think you are qualified to be named Ye? Do you think you have the face to recognize your ancestors?"
"Today, in front of our Luoyang City folks and elders, I, Ye Yunhai, swear in front of my father's coffin that as long as I am here, the door of the Ye clan will never be opened for you."
A paragraph, what Ye Yunhai said was sonorous and forceful.
Every word is like a sword.
Every sentence pokes your heart.
After the Luoyang people on both sides of the road listened, they immediately started pointing at Ye Que. Health, do things with courtesy. When you die, you will be buried with propriety, and you will be sacrificed with propriety. In the eyes of people who don't know the truth about filial piety and observance of etiquette, Ye Que has failed to do any of them. It is no exaggeration to say that he is an unfilial son.
"That is to say, today, no matter what, you won't let me see him?" Ye Que asked.
"A good dog doesn't get in the way."
"I won't say the same thing a third time."
Ye Que was still indifferent, motionless, Ye Yunhai snorted coldly, "Because your surname is Ye, and today is my father's funeral, I don't want to see blood, so don't force me."
"Come on."
Ye Yunhai shouted loudly, only to hear a group of white-clothed sergeants suddenly step out in a uniform step in the huge queue behind him, his eyes were red.
The air seemed to freeze, but most people had already heard clearly that Ye Que was the legendary illegitimate son of the general's mansion. Today the old general was going to the funeral, and he wanted to see his father. He didn't believe that his father died suddenly of an old illness. But Ye Yunhai disagreed, and even didn't recognize Ye Que at all.
Fraternal fratricide between half-brothers!
They are born from the same root, so why rush each other!
Normally, Ye Que, who does everything as he pleases, stubbornly refuses to move out of the middle of the street at this moment.
Is it time to start another life and death battle
And at this moment, at the corner in the other direction of the Tianmen Gymnasium, a young man ran over in a hurry, with such a fast speed, that he might have used up all his energy.
This person came straight to Ye Que, and didn't slow down until Ye Que was in front of him, and even tugged Ye Que's arm, "Wait, wait."
The person who came was Qian Shuxiao, panting heavily while reaching out his hand to Ye Yunhai and saying wait, but his face was turned to Ye Que, his back to everyone, he just opened his mouth and said silently, "Leave first, there is an inside story."
(Second update today.)