When Ye Songyan woke up, the old general and Mrs. Xu were both there.

"Yan'er."

"You're finally awake, you're scared to death." There was an indelible worry in Xu's eyes.

Ye Songyan supported the bed with his palms and slowly sat up. He looked at his mother and grandfather, and then looked around, "Where is this? Grandpa, mother."

Xu's tone was calm, "This is our home. Your father brought you back from Prince Qinghe's Mansion."

The old general said: "You are in Rongliyuan."

Ye Songyan moved his body, pain spread throughout his body, and he took a breath.

Mrs. Xu looked at Ye Songyan earnestly, "Yan'er, are you hungry? Mom will go get you some food."

Ye Songyan hadn't eaten for a day and his stomach was empty, "Mom, my son wants to drink porridge."

"Okay, just wait a moment. Mom will be back as soon as she goes."

Mrs. Xu got up and went out of the house to prepare porridge in the kitchen.

As soon as Mrs. Xu left, only the grandfather and grandson were in the room. Ye Songyan glanced at the old general and then looked away.

"Grandpa, I..."

The old general said: "Don't talk anymore, it's important to recuperate."

Ye Song hesitated to speak, "Grandpa, I..."

The old general sighed softly and drooped his eyelids, "Yan'er, grandpa is not the kind of ruthless person. Regarding the matter between you and Princess Yurong, grandpa has also thought about making things happen for you. But grandpa is not only your grandpa, I am also ours." As the head of the Ye family, no matter what grandpa does, he must also consider the long-term interests of the Ye family."

Ye Songyan looked at the old general blankly, "Grandpa, there can be no conflict between the General's Palace and the Qinghe Prince's Palace."

The old general shook his head slightly, "Grandson, you are grandpa's favorite child. Why doesn't grandpa want to help you? This matter now is not a private matter between our family and the Qinghe Palace. It is not us who stand between you and Princess Yurong. The failure of the parents lies with the imperial court of the Song Dynasty. King Qinghe is a military commander, and the Ye family is also a military commander. They both have military power in their hands. The alliance between our two governments is not allowed by the imperial court. "

Ye Songyan was like a deflated rubber ball, without any energy. Halfway through, he said something that shouldn't have been said, "Can I not be the son of the Ye family?"

If he was not the son of the Ye family, would he be able to marry Yu Rong?

The old general was stunned and looked at Ye Songyan with a pair of wrinkled eyes in disbelief. What did this kid say?

How could he say such a thing?

The old general shouted, "Ye Songyan! How could you say such a thing?"

Ye Songyan's eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't even realize what he said.

"why me?"

For the long-term interests of the Ye family and the stability of the Song Dynasty, should he sacrifice his happiness?

Anyone can sacrifice, why should he be the one to sacrifice?

Not fair, not fair!

Ye Songyan sneered, looked up at the old general, and said, "Grandpa, it could be Ye Yunlu, Ye Zelin, or even Ruhua, why does it have to be me?"

The old general looked at the grandson he had raised with his own hands, and what he said shocked him again.

Ye Songyan suddenly grabbed the old general's hand and looked up at the old general. His eyes, which looked exactly like Ye Zelin's, were filled with a faint layer of water vapor, giving him a pitiful smell.

He said, "Grandpa, can you help me just once? Just once, okay? I am not the only child in the Ye family. I don't have to sacrifice my grandchildren to fulfill the long-term interests of the Ye family."

The old general's heart ached a little. If he had a choice, how could he not want to fulfill his young grandson's wish?

How could he be willing to sacrifice Yan'er's happiness to take care of the overall situation?

Eleven years ago, in order to protect the Ye family and his eldest grandson, he chose to send his second grandson to the palace as a hostage.

Eleven years later, he could not fulfill his grandson's happiness.

The old general gently stroked Ye Songyan's head with his old, calloused hands and said silently: "I'm sorry, Yan'er, Grandpa can't do it."

The old general turned around and left the room, leaving only Ye Songyan's shouts.

"Grandpa, grandpa."

Not long after, Mrs. Xu came back with the porridge. Ye Songyan took a few weak bites and then stopped eating.

Mrs. Xu persuaded him to eat more, even feeding it to his mouth, but he turned away.

Seeing this, Mrs. Xu did not force him to eat anymore.

Ye Songyan wanted to be alone for a while, so he asked Mrs. Xu to go out.

Mrs. Xu was afraid that her son would not be able to think about it, so she did not agree.

Ye Songyan said unhappily, "Mom, I told you, I want to be quiet, you get out!"

Mrs. Xu had no choice but to go out. She didn't dare to go far, so she stood guard in the courtyard. If her son called her, she could enter the house immediately.

……

At night, with a few stars in the sky, Ye Songyan dragged his scarred body to find Guanju Pavilion.

"Sister-in-law, can you do me a favor?" Ye Songyan looked at Hua Fushu with pleading eyes.

Hua Fushu nodded without having time to think, "Just tell me, I will definitely help you if I can."

Ye Songyan said, "Xuechai's body is in a mass grave."

Hua Fushu understood, "Don't worry, sister-in-law will take care of it."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." His sister-in-law is his only friend in the General's Mansion.

Hua Fushu called Sanqiao and told her to send Ye Songyan back to Feiyuan.

Ye Songyan didn't want to go back to Feiyuan, Hua Fushu said he would be sent to Rongliyuan, but Ye Songyan didn't want to either.

Hua Fushu said helplessly: "Si, which courtyard do you want to live in? Do you want to live in my place?"

Ye Songyan nodded awkwardly.

"No."

My brother-in-law lives in his sister-in-law's yard. It would be unpleasant to spread the news, and Ye Zelin would never agree to Xiaosi recuperating in Guanju Pavilion.

Ye Songyan said: "I don't want to see them. Sister-in-law, are you still my friend?"

They were referring to Ye Shiheng and the old general.

Hua Fushu had no choice but to agree, and vacated the quietest guest room for Xiaosi to recover from his injuries. He sent Xianqiu to take care of him, and asked Wangchun to go to Feiyuan.

When the old general learned that Ye Songyan was recuperating in Guanju Pavilion, he rushed to Guanju Pavilion without stopping and asked him to move back to Feiyuan. Ye Songyan refused to go back, so the old general had no choice but to give up.

After returning to Feiyuan, the old general assigned a capable maid to take charge of Xiaosi's daily life.

Ye Zelin went out to the Kong family to find Mr. Kong in the afternoon. It was already dark when he came back. When he found out that Ye Songyan was in Guanju Pavilion, he quickly asked Hua Fushu to move him back to Feiyuan.

In short, people just can't be in his room.

Hua Fushu said: "Forget it, just stay for two days. I will send Xiaosi back in two days. After all, he is your brother. It doesn't matter how many days he stays. Xiaosi doesn't want to go back, so I agreed. It’s better for me to chase people away.”

Ye Zelin annoyed Hua Fushu, "His Shanyue Residence is next door, he can live in Shanyue Residence."

Hua Fushu spread her hands and said, "Sir, please don't be angry, okay?"

Ye Zelin turned his head away, like a child having trouble, without even looking at Hua Fushu.

Hua Fushu stepped forward, held his waist with both hands, and coaxed him: "Can you stop being angry? Husband, I promise this is just this time, there will be no next time."

Ye Zelin was unmoved.

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