"Okay, my good son, you are really my good son. Since you want to think about your mistakes so much, just think about it in front of the wall for a year in Qingxin Hall!"
Emperor Xuande looked at the majestic landscape painting in front of him, and said in a slow tone, very calm, but terrifyingly calm, with an expressionless face, as if he had used up all his strength to say this sentence.
"My son... obey your orders!"
Ye Xingyu responded in a deep voice, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, "Father, do you also know what sadness is?" Do you also know that you feel uncomfortable
So back then, back then... how sad the Queen Mother must have been!
Ye Xingyu's heart moved, and he strode away with his clothes carrying the sound of the wind.
As soon as he stepped across the threshold, Meng Hui hurriedly came over to meet him. Facing his strange expression, he felt a little panic in his heart: "Second Prince, you..."
"Uh..." Before Meng Hui could react, he was hugged tightly by Ye Xingyu, leaning against his lean and warm chest. Meng Hui blushed very unpromisingly.
What are you doing? The dignified second prince is holding a... little chamberlain, this... this... is this ridiculous
He couldn't help but twist his body and said with a blushing face: "Second Prince, it's not good for others to see you."
If word spreads, she will no longer live in the palace. Ye Xingyu's two concubines should not cause trouble for her every day.
"Don't move, just let me give you a hug. Just give me a hug."
Ye Xingyu tightened his arms, bringing Menghui closer to him.
He slowly closed his eyes.
His voice was low, and seemed to imply some kind of sadness and loneliness. Meng Hui's heart softened, and she couldn't bear to push him away again. She quietly moved her hand up and placed it gently on his waist.
Secretly tell yourself this: It's just a hug, it's not like marrying him, and you won't lose anything by being hugged.
For such a strong person like Ye Xingyu to be so abnormal today, he must have been greatly stimulated. He must feel uncomfortable.
…
After Ye Xingyu left, Emperor Xuande suddenly lay down, as if all his strength had been exhausted.
After Wen Xi came back, he told the truth truthfully. As he spoke, he quietly observed Emperor Xuande's face. When he saw his normal and calm face, he felt relieved.
He heard what his people said when he entered the palace. The second prince automatically asked him to face the wall and think about his fault. The two father and son seemed to have had a quarrel and ended up breaking up on bad terms. They just thought about it. What on earth was the emperor thinking? He has always wondered about the emperor's thoughts, but now he can't figure out the emperor's purpose. The emperor has not increased the punishment on the second prince. Is this a good thing or a bad thing
Both of them are stubborn people who cannot lose face. It is impossible not to have a cold war in the future.
He also has to be careful in front of the emperor.
"I know, Wen Xi, grind the ink, I want to practice calligraphy!" Emperor Xuande said and ordered with a calm expression.
Calmly, he took out a goat hair engraved with a lifelike golden dragon from an exquisite pen holder.
Wen Xi was startled and said, "No."
He thought to himself: The emperor is still in a bad mood! At this time in the past, the emperor would review memorials or summon ministers to discuss important matters.
…
"Little fox, run away and see where you can go! You can't escape from my grasp, so you better just be obedient and capture me." Ye Xingyu rubbed his hands and headed towards the red man who was cowering in the corner. The cute little fluffy fox pounced.
He caught it in his hand at once. The little fox screamed with dissatisfaction and tried to break away from Ye Xingtong's hand. He couldn't struggle and could only twist his body desperately, looking at Ye Xingtong with a pair of beautiful eyes sadly. Hitomi.
Ye Xingtong smiled happily, stroked its soft hair, and said, "Be good! If you don't obey, I will punish you!"
The little fox was still struggling, with sad eyes. Ye Xingtong's face darkened: "You are disobedient, aren't you? Okay, then I will really punish you!"
The little fox howled and bit Ye Xingtong's arm. Ye Xingtong screamed in pain: "You damn fox, why are you biting me?"
My hand hurt and I could no longer control the little fox. The little fox broke away easily.
The little fox jumped up and down, as if it couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. It hit a hard wall and screamed several times. Ye Xingtong even cried out in pain for it. Little fox, how much do you want to die? , Don’t you know that it is better to live than to die
If you don’t know how to enjoy the wonderful life, but you want to seek death, you really don’t know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings.
The little fox hit the wall hard and slid down the wall.
Ye Xingtong smiled, held the little fox screaming on the ground in his arms, picked up its ears, completely ignored its protests and complaints, and said funnyly: "Why are you thinking so hard? It's your fault to meet a beauty like me." Luck, if you don’t burn incense and pray to Buddha, I will be sorry for your good luck. You will cry until the child has milk to drink. Be good! I will love you very much."
It was impossible for Wu Ye not to hear Ye Xingtong's small laugh, because her voice was too resonant, too loud, and her smile was so evil.
"Get up, get up!" A few impatient shouts woke up Ye Xingtong who was dreaming of ravaging the little fox. Ye Xingtong rubbed his eyes in confusion and murmured: "What's your name, little fox?" They all ran away.”
Wu Ye had a black line. She was still thinking about how to torture herself in her dream? This woman is too narrow-minded.
The cell door opened, and two jailers walked in, shouting angrily: "Do you still think this is Wenwen Township? Sister, you have to recognize the fact. This is a cell. The adults are going to interrogate. Please get up quickly."
"What kind of interrogation is this? It's delaying my sleep. I want you to look good..."
Ye Xingtong woke up completely, and her heart skipped a beat. Interrogation, oh, she almost forgot, this is a prison! She also slept so soundly.
Turning his head to the side, Ye Xingyu felt guilty when he saw Wu Ye's unkind eyes. Wouldn't she be able to talk about the dream she had just now
She remembered that she kept smiling proudly in her dream, as if... she was laughing.
She glanced at him guiltily, turned her head, coughed lightly and said, "Wu Ye, let's go!"
"You will deal with whatever you caused!" Wu Ye said coldly and walked out of the cell first.
Ye Xingtong touched his nose and followed him out.
She didn't really bully Wu Ye, she just bullied him in her dream. Besides, he bit her. Thinking about it like this, she didn't feel guilty and strode forward.
When she walked out of the cell door, Ye Xingtong glanced back, and happened to meet the eyes of the person next door. She seemed to see unwillingness, anger, and resentment in that person's eyes... She frowned, and Ye Xingtong turned around, her heart racing. I had a question: This person seems to have a lot of stories! His eyes looked towards her. Did he want to tell her something
But I had already said it a long time ago. There was no movement all night, except for staring at her strangely. Why wait until now in front of everyone before wanting to speak
Thinking of her current situation, Ye Xingtong felt that it was better not to meddle in her own business. If Wu Ye knew that she was going to meddle in her own business again, he would definitely ignore her even more.
After Ye Xingtong left, the man trembled and fell down, leaning on the cell door that he had just propped up.
A pair of terrifying black eyes stared closely at the direction Ye Xingtong left.
His mouth was inciting to speak, but nothing came out. There was a trace of despair in his eyes. A pair of black hands full of ulcers and blood stains stretched out tremblingly, and they trembled on the ground with great strength. It took a quarter of an hour to write two crooked words: "Unjustly Accused."
But no one will see it at this time, and no one will reverse the case for him.
In order to interrogate the prisoners, the main hall of the yamen was very close to the cells. Soon Ye Xingyu and Wu Ye walked into the main hall of the yamen one after another, with the two yamen servants following closely behind, fearing that they would suddenly escape.
"Wei...wu..."
The mighty and powerful shouts were accompanied by the regular sound of the sticks of the government officials on both sides hitting the ground. The sound was loud and majestic.
An ordinary person would have been scared to death.
Ye Xingtong's mouth twitched.
Do you want to use your momentum to suppress her and take a preemptive strike? Sorry, Lord Magistrate, your old methods don't work for me.
It's better to write other moves and get a good reputation for innovation.
The county magistrate was well-dressed in government official clothes, showing his majesty and majesty. Seeing that even a child could not be restrained by the force, the county magistrate waved his hand, and all the sounds stopped abruptly. The county magistrate slapped the chopping board and said, "You..."
Unable to recall Ye Xingtong's name for a moment, the magistrate turned his head and asked the master next to him, whispering: "Master, what is that girl's name?"
The master was stunned, his name? What's that girl's name? He didn't know either. When he arrested the person, he didn't seem to ask for his name at all.
He was stunned and said: "Sir, when I arrested that girl, I didn't ask her name. We were all called by that girl."
After thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is really like that. He has not called the name. But the magistrate has arrested the person and can't call the prisoner's name. Then what dignity does he have
The magistrate's face darkened.
The low-pitched conversation above was completely overheard by Ye Xingtong and Wu Ye. One was a martial arts master and the other was the supreme master of the demon world. It was easy to understand anyone's words.
Ye Xingtong curled his lips, this county magistrate is really interesting.
Wu Ye stood calmly beside Ye Xingtong without making any statement, just as he said, letting Ye Xingtong resolve the matter on his own.
The county magistrate coughed heavily, glanced sternly at the two people who stood calmly and calmly, and asked sternly: "You... do you know you were wrong?"
You, of course, are asking Ye Xingtong. Wu Ye, a harmless child, is just a harmless and weak child in people's eyes. What can he know? This outrageous thing had nothing to do with him, and they never doubted this from beginning to end.
(End of chapter)