i really have no talent

Chapter 14 Ye Sucheng

Not to mention the affairs of the Ye Mansion, in the palace of the imperial city at this moment, Li Hui, the commander of the imperial guards, looked tired and exuded a strong bloody aura, kneeling straight in front of the palace.

Li Hui knew it well in his heart, and at the same time he didn't take any chances. He knelt in front of the palace gate this time to beg His Majesty to let his Li family leave an heir for the sake of his hard work and carry on the family line.

However, as time passed, he had been kneeling in front of the palace gate for half an hour, but the emperor did not show any sign.

The longer the time, the stronger the killing intent in the emperor's heart, and the colder Li Hui's heart became. After all, he has served Emperor Xia for more than 20 years, and he knows His Majesty's heart very well.

Emperor Xia was dealing with government affairs in the hall, with the ink brush in his hand, and the old eunuch was waiting on his side, neither of them seemed to see the existence of Li Huo outside the hall.

It was also at this time that a young eunuch walked hurriedly. When he reached the front of the hall, he slowly adjusted his gait and demeanor, tried to make himself more stable, and then walked steadily to the front of the hall with his hunched body.

The little eunuch was about to report to the higher authorities, when Emperor Xia raised his head, just in time to see this scene, he opened his mouth and said, "Let's talk about it here..."

"Reporting to Your Majesty, a messenger from outside the palace came to report that a boy and a girl came to the old lady Fu's house. The old housekeeper went out to inquire, and when he saw the boy, he froze on the spot, holding a jade pendant in his hand, and called the young master two. Character……"

"Oh? Is there anything else?"

Stopping the vermilion pen in his hand, Emperor Xia put down the memorial in his hand, and then summoned the old eunuch beside him and said: "Wang Daban, you go and take a trip for me, and bring the 500-year-old mountain ginseng that Gaul paid tribute to, and come back when you have news." The palace told me."

There was a smile on Emperor Xia's face, and a figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, and then he paused with the vermilion batch in his hand, and a drop of cinnabar mark dripped on the memorial.

"The slave leads the order..."

The old eunuch stepped back and led the young eunuch out of the palace gate.

Emperor Xia looked at the dripping cinnabar marks, and then put down the cinnabar batch in his hand.

But at this time, Emperor Xia's eyes seemed to see Li Huan, the commander of the imperial army kneeling outside the door, and then said towards the outside of the hall.

"Get up..."

"Thank you Lord Ron..."

"This time is no exception. Your grandson will inherit your title. I will make arrangements for him when he becomes an adult."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness..."

"Go down and rest."

After Xia Di finished speaking, he turned his gaze back to the memorial, picked up a memorial that was left alone from the side of his left hand, and opened it for inspection.

"Is it just a test? I haven't got any definite news. Although Li Huo killed all these people, it seems to have no effect. I only hope that there will be no Zhuge Martial Saint like the ancient Shu Kingdom among the four kingdoms. My great cause..."

Emperor Xia lowered his eyes, looked calm, thought for a moment, then picked up the ink pen in his hand, and began to deal with government affairs.

The commander of the imperial guards, Li Huo, bowed his body and exited the hall, and then let out a long sigh of relief. His Majesty spoke up, indicating that His Majesty has not yet intended to kill him. After all, it is now a critical period, and many things need to be handled by someone who can take care of him. Do, and he holds too many secrets in his hands.

Even if Emperor Xia was relieved of himself, Li Huo was not.

But at this moment, Li Huo had no other thoughts in his mind, he just wanted to help His Majesty complete the grand cause in his heart, and then leave a descendant for his Li family.

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On the other side, the old eunuch Wang Gonggong, who represented Emperor Xia, and his party had already left the palace, riding on the carriages in the palace, heading towards Zhuque Street where Yefu was located.

But at this moment in the Ye Mansion, it is another scene.

The old housekeeper led the Ye Wushuang brothers and sisters into the mansion, and called all the stewards he met along the way. In front of everyone, he very solemnly told everyone in the mansion to serve the young master and the young lady well, and then the whole person Like a young man, he ran towards the old master's yard quickly.

The house is not far away.

Outside the courtyard gate, Ye Sucheng heard the old butler's rapid breathing and chaotic steps from a long distance away, and then shook his head.

Before he got close, he smiled and asked the young servant beside him to support the old housekeeper. After all, he is not a young man anymore, and he doesn't pay attention to his age.

"You, you are almost 75 years old, you don't know how old you are, and you are still in such a hurry."

As soon as he got close, Ye Sucheng calmly put down the book in his hand, then took the hot tea brought by the servant, and took a sip.

"hu~hu~"

"Master~ Young Master Sun and Miss Sun..."

"Come~ come to the house."

"what!"

Ye Sucheng listened to the intermittent voice of the old housekeeper, and after listening to it, he was stunned. The hot tea in his hand spilled out obliquely, and he didn't react until his hands were scalded.

Just now he was as steady as an old dog, but now he can't be calm anymore.

"Where is it? Quick! Take me there!"

"Hey!"

The old butler was carrying a heavy breath, and the two servants beside him were supporting one, and the two old men looked flustered, and their whole bodies showed no signs of calm. They rushed towards the front yard impatiently one after the other. go.

In the lobby, Ye Wushuang was strolling in front of the hall, looking up at the walls on both sides, which were covered with framed paintings, poems and so on.

Among them, any one of the works has good literary attainments, and these paintings are all dated.

Because Ye Wushuang felt a strange artistic conception and rich literary spirit in these paintings, which is definitely not something that ordinary painters can do, which also implies that the person who made this painting is not simple.

These were things he had never encountered before.

And the younger sister Ye Wugou, followed by her personal servant girl and a few servants from the Ye Mansion, are constantly introducing her to the delicious snacks in front of her at this moment.

Even though the corners of her mouth couldn't be filled, her chubby hands still held the snacks full.

"Are the paintings all right?"

"Very good." Ye Wushuang replied subconsciously.

"Hmm~" Ye Sucheng stared at Ye Wushuang for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Resemblance, it is too similar, the young man in front of him is at least [-]% similar to him when he was young, and he is undoubtedly his grandson.

Ye Wushuang turned around, only then did he come to his senses, then skipped the system prompt in his mind, and bowed his hands to the strange old man who appeared in front of him.

Ye Wushuang sat back in the guest seat, and the old man in front of him was helped to the main seat by the servants at home.

This is the first time the grandparents have met.

Although it was the first meeting, Ye Wushuang felt a familiar and warm aura from the old man in front of him.

Or, it is the fetters of blood thicker than water.

"Wugou, come here and meet grandfather!"

Ye Wushuang took a deep breath, then brought up Ye Wugou who was still immersed in the delicious snacks, and the two brothers and sisters stood in front of Ye Sucheng.

"My grandson Wushuang, Wujia pays homage to his grandfather!"

As Ye Wushuang said, he knelt down on his knees sincerely, then lightly touched the ground between his brows, and saluted.

The other hand was holding Ye Wugao, who was making inarticulate sounds from his mouth, and kowtowed together.

"My dear grandson, get up quickly!"

Ye Sucheng tried his best to stand up, grabbed the hands of Ye Wushuang brother and sister with both hands, and held them tightly, not wanting to let go for a moment.

"30 years, how is your father?"

Even though he was as calm as him, when he mentioned his son whom he hadn't seen in 30 years, Ye Sucheng's heart trembled at the moment, his eyes were red, and he lost his composure in front of the grandson he had just met.

The picture from many years ago can't help but appear in my mind, and the eyes are full of regret.

"Father is fine. I just miss my grandfather. When I left the house, I told you that I would come to visit you..."

"That's fine, that's fine..."

Ye Sucheng muttered, turned his back, lifted his sleeves and gently wiped away the tears from his eyes.

"Wu Shuang came to Beijing this time, but came to visit me specially?"

"Back to grandfather, my grandson was conscripted by the royal family to Beijing to participate in the Cultural Association of the Four Kingdoms, and gained a lot of experience."

"Haha, I didn't expect my grandson to be so talented and able to be recruited by the royal family. My grandson must be good."

"Old Gu, quickly go and invite the chef from the Juxian Building on the first floor of the capital, and then go to the wine cellar and take out a jar of the centuries-old wine bestowed by the late emperor. Today, I want to get drunk!"

"The old slave will go right away."

The old housekeeper responded crisply, and seeing this scene, he also had a smile on his face. Knowing that the old master had encountered an unprecedented happy event today, he immediately arranged for the servants in the family to get busy, and at the same time, he also arranged for the housekeepers, maid servants, etc. When they get together, let them recognize the face of the newly met little master, so as not to bump into the master's house in the future.

Holding Ye Wushuang's hand, the other hand hugged the cute Ye Wugou, Ye Sucheng couldn't hold back the smile on his face at this moment, pointing to the calligraphy and painting on the wall, he said: "Look, grandson, this is The late painting sage Xie Jingyi gave me his posthumous work 20 years ago, which can be called a masterpiece of the ages. This is the great master of the Mohist school... This is the great Confucianist Zhang Huanwen... This is the Taoist celestial master..."

Along the way, Ye Sucheng pulled Ye Wushuang, constantly introducing the works handed down on the wall.

"Grandson likes that pair, so he took it out and played with it. If he likes all of them, it doesn't matter if he takes them all!"

Ye Sucheng saw Ye Wushuang appreciating seriously, and what was even rarer was the level of comments that Ye Wushuang uttered, even surpassing those of his peers by a large margin.

Ye Wushuang's performance made him admire.

After a short period of contact and getting along with each other, Ye Sucheng knew that his grandson was not an ordinary person. This made him feel sorry for his son who he hadn't seen in 30 years.

Outside of Ye Mansion, with the continuous entry and exit of the servants of Ye Mansion, more and more people gathered at the door.

From the servant's mouth, they also got clear news that Ye Sucheng, the grandson of the old lady Fu, has returned to Yefu!
This matter made the managers of the various families who came in person show different expressions on their faces.

This is also easy to understand. Mrs. Ye not only has a wide network of contacts and a high reputation, but also has resources in her hands. Among the four countries, there are only a handful of people who can match her.

The most important thing is that there has been no younger generation in the Ye Mansion for the past 30 years, which means that after a hundred years, the old lady must introduce an heir to inherit everything he has.

And this point gave hope to many people with crooked minds.

If you don't have a son, you can have an adopted son, and if you don't have an adopted son, you can have a goddaughter. Anyway, as long as you can have a relationship, face is nothing.

Although Mrs. Ye rejected many people, some people still did not give up.

Now, hearing such news, although a road has been cut off, a more feasible road has appeared again.

Therefore, at this moment, if there is a family with a daughter of the right age who has not left the cabinet, everyone's thoughts are alive, and they have offered benefits, hoping to hear more news from the servants of Yefu.

And as everyone moved, in front of the door of Ye Mansion, the prince entrusted by Emperor Xia came to Ye Mansion with two young eunuchs on a carriage.

(End of this chapter)