I wanted to embrace my master and return home

"What did you... say?!" Yu Shubai stood up abruptly.

"Young Sect Master, Sitian Pavilion is now... in danger." The old steward wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and knelt down with a plop.

"How could this happen? Most of the property in Tongbao Bank is Sitiange's property. How could it be transferred so easily?" Yu Shubai fell back, Gu Mou hurriedly supported his shoulder, looked at the housekeeper and asked neatly: "Besides you, who else has the key to the treasury? Who is the identity of the transferred property, and who has the right to access it?"

"Returning to your son, there are four keys to the treasury, one is placed with the old slave, and the other three are in the hands of the young suzerain, the suzerain, and Master Wen. The deposits of the bank are basically deposited in the identity of Master Wen and the suzerain. Only those two have the right to withdraw money."

"Impossible, impossible... It is impossible for Yu Bowen to abandon the entire Sitian Pavilion. This is the inheritance passed down from his ancestors! How could he easily put aside his fame and wealth and become a coward that everyone despises?!"

Yu Shubai held on to the armrest, and blood rushed up, spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed at the butler and said, "Check again, check again!"

"Yu Shubai, calm down!" Gu Mo straightened his shoulders, wiped off the blood on his lips, and said coldly: "Don't you understand, Sitiange's money has been taken by Uncle Yuwen and Yuyanxi?" Swept away, when the plague first started to spread half a month ago, they had already started working on this matter."

It must have been premeditated early enough to leave enough time to transfer such a large amount of property, and started to do it the next day after the monthly case was issued, without making a show.

It was only now that Yu Shubai suddenly realized that Yu Bowen was over half a century old, he had never experienced anything, how could he not see the signs of the epidemic with his experience?

He just clearly realized that the epidemic is irreversible, and it is only a matter of time before Sitian Pavilion is annihilated, so from then on, Yu Bowen deliberately puffed up, saying "It's just some small disasters, dirty rain", according to the past His "confused" style abused materials, never cared about his disciples, and irresponsibly took Yuyanxi to the deep mountains for retreat.

At that time, Yu Shubai was devastated by Yu Bowen's "arrogant handling of things". When he proposed to retreat, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he finally stopped making trouble, but he never thought of this step.

Yu Bowen, he has always been very shrewd.

"What do you mean? There is no money in the treasury?" the disciples said with pale faces.

"The bank has also been emptied, so isn't Sitian Pavilion just... an empty shelf?"

"Sovereign Young Master, what should you do with your monthly routine this month? The little ones are still waiting to be sent back to their hometown!" The servants in the audience whispered.

"You are indispensable." Gu Mo glanced at Yu Shubai, and replied for him: "Now there is only an empty shell left in Sitian Pavilion, feel free to leave if you want, and you won't have your moon silver here! "

"This... this..." Everyone in the audience looked ugly and hesitated.

Someone observed Yu Shubai with a wicked look and saw that his expression was weak and he needed help even when standing, so he said angrily: "Everyone, let's go, we are not considered members of the Yu family, and if we are disrespected in daily life, we will hit him immediately." Scolding, yelling and shouting, I really think I am a brat!"

"Presumptuous, say one more thing?!" Yushubai slashed out a spiritual flow, and the disciple easily dodged it. The others were surprised at Yushubai's thinness of spiritual power, but they didn't expect that he was really not as good as before.

"I have nothing to say. I was so stubborn just now. If anyone of us wants to leave, we can take the money and leave, but now we can't even get everyone's monthly silver!"

"This epidemic may have been brought by him. Let's look at his current appearance. He is neither human nor ghost. I am afraid he will be buried in the soil in a few days. What are we still doing here?" Another disciple said.

"I'll give you time to pack up and leave, don't make me repeat it again." Gu Mou looked at them suddenly, his eyes were as sharp and terrifying as a wolf, as if he was about to crush people in the next second.

Everyone's bodies trembled, and they couldn't tell who Gu Mou was in front of him. At this moment, whether he was a waste with ruined cultivation base, or Chen Xianjun, who had once reached the top.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps in the hall, and everyone retreated in silence.

In just half a day, those who packed their luggage packed up their luggage and said goodbye. There were more than 2000 disciples and servants in Sitian Pavilion, and there were only less than a hundred people left. Almost all the disciples disappeared, leaving only low-level slaves Servants, most of them are homeless, they were all abducted by human traffickers at an early age, packaged and sold into Sitian Pavilion, if they left this place, they might not even have a bite to eat.

Yu Shubai is still young, although he has lived two lifetimes, he was a fool in his previous life, he grew up in a golden pot in this life, everyone in Sitian Pavilion loves and flatters him, strictly speaking, he still has no experience of people's hearts.

He thought that the disciples who often complained to him and talked humorously were loyal people, and he often generously helped disciples who encountered difficulties.

But when these people were packing their luggage, they were the fastest. Those with dirty hands and feet would walk along with a few plants of fairy grass, and they didn't even look at him when they left.

In this short day, Yu Shubai witnessed the most unbelievable hearts in his life.

"Have you notified the Xinggong about this matter?" Yu Shubai rubbed his brows and asked.

"I've already said that after the grand master and guest officials heard about this, they ran faster than dogs, and carried away the pair of golden lions at the gate of the palace by the way." Gu Mou replied with a serious face.

"Pfft—" Yu Shu was amused for a moment, knowing that Gu Mou was teasing him, and couldn't help but ask: "Then... where is Chu Bao?"

"Except for Yang Chubao and your cousin, everyone in the Yang family has left." Gu Mou shrugged: "Yang Chubao has been clamoring to come down to look for you, but his mother stopped him."

"Well, it's right not to allow him to come down. My cousin also knows the speed of the epidemic, so let them live in the palace." Yu Shubai's tone was warm.

"Actually, in this Sitian Pavilion, what you care most about is their mother and son, right?"

Yu Shubai hesitated for a moment, as if he was recalling some things, and he didn't know what his real thoughts were, so he just followed his heart:

"I remember when I was ten years old, my cousin passed away. From then on, my cousin often brought Chubao to live in Sitian Pavilion. I often heard the servants secretly laughing, saying that my cousin married the Yang family without hesitation. A 40-year-old widower who took a foreign surname. Now that his husband died, he came back disregarding his face. Later, he found out that his cousin’s marriage was actually arranged by Yu Bowen. The Yang family’s Yanzhuang property, at that time, I only thought my cousin was stupid, if it were me, I would never give anyone a chance to criticize her.”

"A 17-year-old boudoir woman is clamoring to marry a 40-year-old widower, is this believed?"

"Because Yu Bowen didn't want people to know his purpose, so the acting made people think that he was helpless and let his daughter pursue 'true love'. At that time, Yang Chubao was a head shorter than me, and he always liked to squat in the corner and play with earthworms. Once, a child in the yard bullied him and stuffed an earthworm into his mouth. Yang Chubao was so frightened that he burst into tears. After the person ran away, the first thing he did was not to wipe his mouth, but carefully picked out the earthworm, looked left and right, and then I washed it with water and put it back into the soil. At that time, I was shocked by his actions, and I went up to ask him, but he actually said that he was afraid of biting earthworms."

"what?"

"I asked him if he didn't think it was dirty, and he said he was afraid of being dirty, but he was even more afraid of hurting earthworms, and he didn't know if his saliva was too dirty." A faint smile appeared in Yu Shubai's eyes.

"It really looks like it." Gu Mou said for a while.

"what?"

"I said, it's really similar." Gu Mou repeated with a smile.

Yu Shubai was stunned, and after a long while, he curled his lips thoughtfully, and smiled knowingly: "You saw it."

Yang Chubao and Ye Xunliang are so similar.

Yu Shubai personally witnessed Ye Xunliang's life. He was innocent, weak and incompetent. He was tortured but no one offered a helping hand when he was most afraid.

He can't dominate Ye Xunliang's life, he can't go back to the past to interpret the dangers in the world for him, and protect him to be safe and happy, and his life is safe. When he saw Yang Chubao squatting in the yard playing with earthworms, he seemed to see himself many years ago.

At that time, he secretly told himself that he had to protect this person for the rest of his life, and let the former "Ye Xunliang" live, just like protecting his own scarred life.

"Yu Shubai, I'm very happy." Gu Mou said suddenly.

"Why?" Yu Shubai was puzzled.

"I'm very glad that after you were reborn, in such a hypocritical and ruthless family, you still have a family relationship worthy of attachment."

"Family love?" Yu Shubai lowered his head, a little confused.

"You protect the mother and son of the Yang family, but at the same time you entrust your feelings to them. When you were still in the Ye Mansion, you actually had such an attachment to the national teacher, right?"

After a while, Yu Shubai shook his head, as if he was unwilling to admit it.

"If I tell you that the national teacher committed too many crimes during his lifetime and has now become a beast, will you feel sad?"

"Really...?" Yu Shubai raised his head in a daze, his lips trembling.

"It's true, and you have to go through nine reincarnations, every time you're an animal, and you won't end well." Gu Mou pushed his hair aside, and saw that the corners of Yu Shubai's eyes were slightly red, and he said again: "You reincarnated Come, because Yu Bowen wanted to use you to dominate the cultivation world. You once told me how much Yu Bowen cared about you, how indulgent and contemptuous Yuyanxi was, but you see that Sitian Pavilion is in great trouble now. Soon, didn't he take his own son and leave?"

Yu Shubai smiled bitterly: "I have never felt any affection from Si Tiange, the father and son."

"Because his original intention was to use you as a knife and a martial arts weapon. Now that he has transferred all his property away, will he leave you as a "grandson"?"

Gu Mou said knowingly: "In fact, you have never regarded them as relatives in your heart, not only because you have actually lived longer than them, but also because you can feel the indifference of the family, so I say I am happy for you. Because in this department In Tiange, you don’t want to call Yu Yanxi’s father, nor Yu Bowen’s grandfather, but you can willingly call a woman in her 20s or even younger than you “cousin.”

"That's right." Yu Shubai suddenly felt relieved in his heart, and he had to say that Gu Mou had a knack for coaxing people, and he was dedicated to touching people's hearts.