Conspiracy

"Young Master, everyone in the Ye Mansion knows that you are gentle, tolerant, and kind. Not only do you do everything for the Yeh family, but you also treat us like your brothers and sisters. Master has been away most of the time these years, and he doesn't care about the family affairs anymore. Who has been carrying the Yeh family all these years? It's you, Young Master! Who does that little Young Master think he is? He used to lie on the bed to eat and drink. Even I looked down on him. It's better for him to die. Back then, Young Master, you worked hard day and night to take care of him and the whole Yeh family. Now that he's back, he slapped you in the face because of such a trivial matter. He's really ungrateful … "

"Shut up!" Ye Wuyun interrupted him in a low voice. Then, he quickly glanced around and said in a low voice, "Xiao Wu, I know you feel unfair for me, but Brother Wuchen is the only son of the Yeh family and the only master of the Yeh family in the future. And I … I'm just my foster father's foster son. This is a fact that can't be changed no matter how hard I try. Otherwise, my foster grandfather wouldn't have asked me to bear with it. Instead, he would have slapped Brother Wuchen directly when he slapped me. After all, they are a family, and I … am just an outsider! This is also human nature. You can't blame them. "

Ye Wuyun shook his head, and a helpless and bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. But he immediately wiped it off and said with a smile, "However, I'm already very satisfied to have such a grandfather and foster father. They saved my life and gave me such a family. You are all my closest family members. I really can't repay you even if I have to break my bones. This little grievance is nothing."

Ye Wuyun felt a little sour in his nose. He felt wronged for his young master, and his heart trembled because of the words "you are all my closest family members". When he became a servant of the Ye Mansion, he had never suffered any of the humiliation, oppression, or even scolding that was rumored to happen to servants, because he followed the young master of the Ye Clan, Ye Wuyun. Not only did he not have the arrogant, idle, and domineering attitude of an ordinary young master, but he was also outstanding, calm, and kind. He rarely scolded any servants. Even if the servants made a mistake, he would smile and encourage them. When it was time for them to visit their families, he would secretly give them several times more money and let them go home to bring it to their families. In his eyes, the servants were not servants, but really like family members. Ye Wu had always clearly remembered that the Ye family went out to admire the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival that year. He called all the servants together and then had a full moon dinner with them at the same table. At that time, many people ate it with tears in their eyes.

Ye Wuyun had always believed that this young master was the best master in the world. It was the luckiest thing in his life to follow the young master. Therefore, he devoted all his loyalty to him and was willing to follow him until his death. When he heard that Ye Wuyun had been slapped outside the hall, he almost couldn't help but rush up and fall out with the young master who had just come back in front of the master.

He said firmly, "Young master, don't worry. We can see clearly who is good to us and the Yeh family, and who is really qualified to be the future master of the Yeh family. If he bullies you again, we won't stand by even if we lose our jobs! "

"Nonsense!" Ye Wuyun's face darkened, but he immediately waved his hand weakly and said, "Don't mention this again. Just do your own things and don't worry about other things. If you annoy Brother Wuchen, I can't protect you. Xiaowu, you have a blind mother and a seriously ill brother at home. It's all thanks to you that we don't fall. I know you're doing this for my own good, but don't hurt your family on impulse. "

Ye Wuyun felt sour in his heart and couldn't say a word. "Young master, even though you've been wronged so much, you still care about us servants and even know the situation of my family …"

"Hey! The owner of the No. 37 shop in the south of the city was seriously ill yesterday. I don't think he can make it. Is there anyone to take care of it now? "Ye Wuyun changed the topic and asked, not wanting to be entangled in the previous problem.

"Well, not yet. There are only three people left to maintain it."

"You go … Forget it, I'll do it myself. I happen to have something to do in the south of the city. Xiaowu, go and check the account I brought back this morning. "After Ye Wuyun finished speaking, he turned and walked to the door.

"Young master, your face …"

"Haha, it doesn't matter."

Ye Wuyun stayed for a while, and then returned to the young master's small courtyard full of indignation.

In a dark corner.

"How's it going? Hmph! You don't have to answer me. Your expression has already told me the answer. Bastard! Give me an explanation! "

"Master, please calm down … But, he clearly stopped breathing that day. It's absolutely true. No one has ever been able to escape from that terrible swamp. I watched him sink before I left. This … It's my fault. Please punish me, master. "

"… I heard that he wore the Sword God's Ring on his left hand?"

"Yes, master. It turns out that you already know."

"Hmph! Don't care how I know. If that's the case, then you can't be blamed. With the ability of the Sword God, he might even be able to save the dead. It's even easier for him to get out of that swamp. I can only say that it's God's will. "

"Thank … thank you for your tolerance, master. Give this subordinate another month's time, this subordinate will definitely complete the task flawlessly this time. "

"Don't say anymore. You'd better behave yourself and don't do anything. Since he has become the successor of the Sword God, if you touch him again, it's very likely that the Sword God will come out. Once he finds out, what can we do to resist? "

"What? Even master is afraid … afraid of the Sword God? "

"Hmph! You're just a junior. How could you know how powerful the Sword God is? He hasn't appeared for almost twenty years. He must have become even more powerful. Not to mention me, even Nanhuangzong and the Northern Emperor Sect wouldn't dare to provoke him. "

"This … Master, don't tell me we can only watch helplessly …"

"No! Although we can't do it ourselves, we can let others do it. This way, even if they investigate, they won't be able to trace it back to us. Hmph! I've always regretted that I didn't drug the Yeh family's woman enough. If she had died in the womb, there wouldn't be such a problem today! "

"Master is wise!"

"Since he's the successor of the Sword God … Did you see how strong he is?"

"Master, there are no signs of energy waves on his body. And when I provoked him to slap me, he didn't show any strength in his anger. This shows that he doesn't have much strength and is easily angered. He doesn't know how to restrain himself and shows his emotions on his face. He doesn't have any shrewdness and his state of mind collapses in one blow. He should be easy to deal with. "

"… Looks like he might really be a Wind Magician."

"Wind Magician?"

"That's right. He used Wind Magic once before. I didn't expect this sickly good-for-nothing to have such a rare Magic Physique. It's really surprising. "

"But how could the successor of the Sword God be a Magician? It doesn't make sense. "

"This matter isn't suitable to be concluded. Let's observe for a while more. Go back first. It's easy to be suspected if you're out for too long. "

"Yes, I'll take my leave."