I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

Ye Heng didn't understand the emperor's words: "If forgetting is good, then why did you remind me of those..."

His words were blocked by the emperor's finger on his lips: "Hush, say this softly."

Ye Heng nodded in a daze, thinking that this is a secret that cannot be revealed?

"Before you were young and ignorant, you were very happy to spend as much as you wanted, but the rainy season is special, if you don't know anything, if you fly around like a headless chicken, if you can't get things done and can't cure others, you will definitely give up on yourself. "The emperor smiled softly, "I want you to remember, I just hope you don't suffer."

Ye Heng thought to himself, but after I know those things, I am still anxious every day, but he felt that it was not easy for the emperor to come to him, and he did point out a clear way for him, so he solemnly thanked him.

"Looking at the scenery is like an illusion, and sorrow and joy fade away."

The emperor patted his head with a childish face, Ye Heng was quite confused by the touch, and suddenly felt something, and the voice slipped out of his mouth: "We were really friends before, weren't we?"

"Of course, otherwise why should I come to the world for a while?"

Hearing that his tone was like a spring breeze, Ye Heng blinked his eyes, and asked tentatively: "Then if that's the case, you won't mind if I talk to you like a friend?"

The emperor nodded and said, "Naturally, I won't mind what you say."

Ye Heng quickly leaned over and tugged at the corner of his dragon robe: "Bailong has never committed any heinous crimes, so don't let the national teacher lock him up and torture him, okay?"

"it is good."

He answered very simply, without any hypocrisy or affectation. After Ye Heng heard that he was in doubt, he continued happily: "Then my family in the Ye family shouldn't have to suffer disaster, right? Bribed two police officers with pepper, I really haven't done anything else."

"There will be no catastrophe." The emperor slid his hand to the back of his head, "However, Ye Yiheng is far less innocent than you think."

When Ye Heng heard his evaluation of his father, he had a bad feeling. He turned around and knelt on the footrest, and looked at the emperor with wide eyes: "My father... what's wrong with him?"

However, the emperor was vague and said: "Your task has been completed well enough, no matter how you say it is not a heinous crime, as long as the credit is paid for the crime, I don't have to pursue it."

It seems that the situation is not that bad, Ye Mansion can still be preserved, as long as they act according to imperial orders.

But what is Yuming?

Ye Heng seemed to be taking half a reassurance pill, although he was no longer frightened, but he couldn't get up and down, so he could only let out a low "oh".

The emperor stretched out his hands to pinch his cheeks, and at the same time made a judgment on him: "You are very reluctant to part with the Ye family."

"Of course, that's my own father, and there are so many people who have taken care of me for many years."

"You are always like this. You like to devote your whole heart and soul to your feelings." The emperor exhaled, as if sighing softly, "The Ye family is your shelter in this life, and after reincarnation, it will also become a shelter for others."

Ye Heng couldn't understand his wit, and didn't know how to answer: "This..."

The emperor stood up suddenly, and walked to a small candle next to his seat with his hands behind his back: "If I told you that Ye Yiheng is your father in this life, but the people outside the palace, the birds flying high in the sky, swimming in the rain The fish that move, even the insects and ants that you trampled to death while walking, have all been your father in the past, can you save them one by one and take care of them?"

Ye Heng thought for a while, stood up and followed, and said seriously: "If this is the case, I will try my best to save them. Although I have always been a useless person, I can save only one person."

The emperor let out a "huh" and turned his eyes to glance at him: "You didn't understand what I meant. The road is as simple as it is, and all living beings are all close relatives and close relatives."

"I really don't understand." Ye Heng was very happy to admit that he was ignorant, and scratched his head in front of the emperor, "The main reason is that I haven't read enough books in this life, please make it simpler."

The emperor smiled, Yuntoulu stepped on the thick blanket, and walked towards him silently: "If killing one person can save a hundred people, would you kill them? They are all ordinary people, and there are no villains or evil people."

Ye Heng shook his head, rubbing his chin against the fur collar: "I don't kill people."

"What if 1 people can be saved? How about [-] people?"

Ye Heng still shook his head: "No matter how many people can be saved, as long as that person doesn't deserve to die, I will never kill him."

The emperor continued to ask: "If you kill one of them, can you save your entire Ye Mansion?"

Hearing this, Ye Heng understood a little bit what he wanted to express, but he still insisted: "...then I won't kill. I will find other ways to save people... You must assume that there is no other way, You can't kill if you have no other choice, isn't killing people's lives indiscriminate?"

"So, this is you. No one can bear it, so it is always painful."

The emperor tapped the tip of his nose, and a warmth penetrated into his heart, and he suddenly felt that the Golden Luan Hall was not so cold anymore.

"how about you?"

"Me?" The emperor pulled the corner of his lower lip slightly, "As a ruler, of course it is for the sake of the overall situation, regardless of everything. It is okay to kill one person for 1 people, or 1 people for one person."

Seeing that he spoke of murder so plainly, Ye Heng gasped, "Fortunately, I'm not the ruler."

The emperor laughed when he heard the words, and reached out to touch his head again: "Don't worry, you are very cute, no one is willing to let you make such a decision."

Being praised as cute by a big man, Ye Heng felt a little awkward and embarrassed, so he shrunk his neck even more: "Why do you keep rubbing my head, I'm not a kitten or puppy, and I'm not Peeing beef balls..."

The emperor laughed again, but this time withdrew his hand: "You didn't say that when you were in the sky."

Ye Heng looked at him suspiciously: "Then what did I say?"

"Open your eyes wide and say solemnly that there is sorrow in the sound of my flute," the emperor looked into his eyes, "then raise your head and let me touch it."

"Really?" Ye Heng couldn't tell the truth from what he said, so he could only straighten his back and said, "Don't be kidding me, when I spend all the set money and return to the sky, I will also recover Memory!"

"Yeah, hurry up and recover, and then you will find that it doesn't hurt at all to be touched on the head by me."

The emperor walked back to the dragon seat and sat down, his hands were quickly covered by wide sleeves, "I ordered the imperial physician to wait for you at the gate of the palace, take him to see your father."

He changed the subject too quickly, Ye Heng was surprised and then overjoyed, and bowed to him: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En! That grassroots retired."

"Wait." The emperor suddenly raised his voice to stop him.

Ye Heng stopped backing and raised his eyes slightly to look at the dragon seat.

The beading once again covered Long Yan, he could only hear the other party's voice clearly, but couldn't see the other party's expression: "You have done a good job in disaster relief, keep it to the end, from now on, there will be no more bad things coming to your door. "

"Caomin will live up to expectations and help the victims return to their homes!"

Ye Heng retired again, this time he really retreated, and retreated outside the still bright hall.

The door of the palace was closed, and there was a rustling sound from behind the tall dragon seat.The emperor closed his eyes and said softly, "Have you heard his wishes?"

Ye Heng followed the little yellow gate to the gate of the palace.The national teacher is no longer there, and neither is Bailong. After some inquiries, it is said that Bailong has been lured to another place and parted ways with the national teacher.

Ye Heng felt more at ease, got in the imperial doctor's car and left together.When the car arrived at Ye Mansion, Ye Heng asked the imperial doctor to sit down and have a sip of tea, briefly described his father's condition and the medicines he used, and then led the imperial doctor to his father's bedroom.

Although Ye Yiheng can't move freely now, he can already get out of bed and sit on a chair. When he saw the imperial doctor coming, he was very surprised. He was so excited that he didn't know what to do. He sent the imperial doctor for a while, until the imperial doctor told him not to walk too hastily, then he stopped and asked his son to do it for him.

After sending the imperial doctor away, Ye Heng, taking advantage of his father's joy, hastily returned all the keys to the account books, and by the way told Ye Yiheng all the things that the emperor mentioned about Ye's house today.

"Father, the emperor said that you are not innocent, this matter..." He rolled his eyes, leaned closer to Ye Yiheng and whispered, "Isn't it related to your carrying corpses in the early years? Or is it related to your search for gold mines?"

Ye Yiheng pushed him: "Kids, don't worry about these things, go out and work on your porridge shed!"

"Mysterious."

Ye Heng pouted, walked quickly to the door, and looked back, Ye Yiheng didn't even look at him, frowning and rubbing his chin, as if he was thinking about something.

Ye Heng shook his head, turned around and went to the kitchen to ask for food - he ran all the way today, and was surrounded by the national teachers before he had lunch, and now he was almost panicked with hunger.

Fortunately, Zhaocai is a dexterous person, and when he came back, he sent people to prepare it, and he ate it ready-made.

"Keep some good food," Ye Heng said vaguely as he hungrily ate the rice, "Bailong should be back in a while."

Zhaocai Nuonuo responded and went, and Ye Heng didn't stay idle after eating enough, took Jinbao out, and went to the porridge shed again.

Everyone in the porridge shed was still cleaning in an orderly manner, but they were all listless and lost the energy of the previous few days.

"Hey! I'm back!"

Ye Heng shouted, and everyone ran to him as if they had come back to their senses: "Young Master Ye, are you alright?"

An old mother came over and looked at his hands: "Is it not hurt?"

An elegant scholar also said: "That's right, they have charged you with so many crimes before, we are really afraid that you will go to prison and be punished!"

The rest of you greeted each other with concern, and Ye Heng was so enthusiastic that he was moved, and replied: "It's okay, the Holy One is the wisest, I didn't commit a crime, so naturally I won't suffer."

"What about Brother Bai? Isn't he here?" A child squeezed forward and asked.

"White Dragon..."

Looking at the child's bright eyes, Ye Heng couldn't make up a lie to lie to him, so he said, "He's fine, but the investigation about him hasn't been finished yet. As you all know, he's a foreigner, and he has a withdrawn personality... But He is really a good man, you must not doubt this!"

After spending a lot of time, Ye Heng finally convinced them that Bailong was a pure disciple of the immortal sect.After he finished speaking, he went around the temple to inspect it, then got up and left. Before he left, he told the people in the temple that if Bailong came, remember to tell him that he went to the small porridge shed.

After working in the porridge shed for an hour, Ye Heng still didn't wait for Bailong, so he took advantage of the porridge shed to close the stall and went back home, but was told by the door that Bailong hadn't come home.

"No, according to the emperor's words, it's time to come back."

Bai Long didn't come back, Ye Heng couldn't sleep, he sat by the stove in cloaked clothes and waited.Waiting and waiting, he tilted his head and fell asleep leaning on the smoke cage.