Chapter 52: Rats Crossing the Street

A look of desperation and ruthlessness appeared on Yemosun's dark, fat and rough face.

"Father!"

"Look at how our Ye family has been bullied from top to bottom."

"For a lowly slave to wear mourning clothes and kneel down to keep vigil, this is simply a disgrace to our Ye family ancestors!"

"He, Ye Lanxi, killed his brother and his mother. He is an eternal sinner who cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth. If any of us in the Ye family have any blood in us, we should rise up and resist!"

The more Yamasun spoke, the more excited and angry he became.

He was originally the only master in the Spirit Transformation Stage in the Da Xin Kingdom, and the royal family intended to have him marry Princess Le Ya.

Just when his life was about to reach its peak, that bastard Ye Lanxi suddenly came back.

Ye Lanxi destroyed his cultivation, killed his mother, and took away everything that should have belonged to him!

"I, Ye Mosun, will not be a human being if I don't avenge this!"

"whispering sound!"

Night Wing sneered disdainfully: "Now you need help even to go to the toilet, how can you take revenge? When Ye Lanxi goes to the toilet, will you poop and stink him to death?"

Puff...

The Ye family, who were in a heavy mood, were amused.

Someone agreed.

"Yes, Ye Lanxi is not only the head of the family, but also a great state teacher and a supreme strong man. Ye Mosun, how can you be so depressed that you want to seek revenge on him?"

"Forget it, I'm lucky to be alive. I'll take revenge in my next life!"

"A bunch of cowards!!!"

Ye Mosun said angrily: "Do you think that if you hide your head and act like turtles, Ye Lanxi will let you go? No, he will kill you, kill me, and kill everyone in our Ye family! Instead of living in fear and worrying day and night about when Ye Lanxi's butcher knife will fall on us, why don't we unite and kill Ye Lanxi, maybe we can still win a glimmer of hope!"

Nightwing was silent.

Everyone in the Ye family was silent.

Ye Mosun looked at Ye Qing again, pressing his words step by step: "Father, that guy already knows that Ji Mingzhu died in your hands. Do you think he will let you go if you just flatter him and be humble?"

Ye Qing's heart suddenly sank: "How did you know?"

"Of course my mother told me."

It was only a few years ago that Ye Mosun learned from his mother Luo Qi that Ji Mingzhu had given birth to a fair and beautiful baby in the Ye Mansion. Ye Qing also strongly suspected that the child was not his own flesh and blood.

He told Luo Qi that Ji Mingzhu was no longer virgin when she was with him.

He coveted Ji Mingzhu's beauty and brought her back to Ye Mansion.

As soon as Xiao Lanxi was born, almost everyone in the capital laughed at Ye Qing and called him a green-haired bastard.

Ye Qing instructed Luo Qi to add a poison called Momentary Beauty into Ji Mingzhu's food, causing the beautiful Ji Mingzhu to turn into a wrinkled old woman overnight.

The old woman Ji Mingzhu is responsible for cleaning Ye Qing and Luo Qi's toilets every day.

Luo Qi asked the lowest servant in the house to bully Ji Mingzhu in the dark, and invited Ye Qing to watch.

Ye Qing still remembers Ji Mingzhu's bloodshot eyes filled with hatred, and her curses, "Ye Qing, Luo Qi, everyone in the Ye family, I curse you to live a life worse than death, and to die a miserable death!"

Ye Qing shuddered when he thought of this, and looked at Ye Mosun: "What else do you know?"

"I also know that Ji Mingzhu survived for five or six years before dying."

Yamosun gnashed his teeth and said, "Before she died, she told all this to that bastard Anu!"

Anu had her legs cut off and her eyes gouged out, but she still struggled to stay alive in this world just to tell Young Master Ye Lanxi the truth about her master's tragic death.

Ye Qing thought of the cold look Ye Lanxi gave him before she left Anu's grave last night, and he couldn't help but shudder again.

"Xun'er, you are right! We, the Ye family, cannot let him, an outsider, slaughter us! We will die anyway, we must rise up and resist and kill Ye Lanxi!"

"Kill Ye Lanxi!"

"Kill Ye Lanxi!!"

Hundreds of members of the Ye family raised their right arms and shouted excitedly that they wanted to kill Ye Lanxi.

Ye Lanxi had just changed her clothes with the help of her maids and was about to go out in a seven-treasure gold-chrome carriage to attend the morning court in the palace when she saw Ye Qing coming towards her with hundreds of members of the Ye family.

After being drenched in rain all night, they were all covered in mud and looked very miserable.

"Greetings, Master of the Family!"

Ye Qing took the lead and knelt down.

Ye Mosun, Ye Zhiyi and others also knelt down one after another.

He was extremely respectful, with his forehead touching the ground, and there was nothing wrong with him.

There was a hint of murderous intent in Ye Lanxi's slightly narrowed phoenix eyes.

In his eyes, these people would become corpses sooner or later, and he wanted to use their blood and lives to wash away the humiliation his mother suffered during her lifetime.

He walked down the stairs slowly and stepped on the back of Ye Qing's hand.

Ye Qing raised his head suddenly: "You..."

Ye Lanxi sneered coldly: "General Zuo, please follow me to see the emperor!"

Ye Qing met his gaze and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back unconsciously.

He is obviously the father.

But his hand was stepped on, and in the face of Ye Lanxi's absolute oppression, he actually felt like a little grandson meeting his ancestor.

Ye Lanxi seemed to step over his hand unintentionally and walked towards the carriage.

Daxin Palace.

All civil and military officials have arrived.

Murong Yao sat on the dragon throne, appearing calm on the outside but nervous on the inside.

It has been three days since Ye Lanxi was named the Imperial Master.

I have never attended a court meeting for a single day.

I heard that he held a funeral for a servant named Anu yesterday, and everyone in the Ye family was in mourning.

Murong Yao couldn't help but mutter in his heart, how could a slave be as important as the court meeting of the Great Xin Kingdom?

Early this morning, Murong Yao sent the chief eunuch Zhou Yuande to the Ye Mansion to pass on the message that Ye Lanxi should go to the palace for the morning court today.

Time passes by little by little.

It was almost noon, and it was time for the court to end. Why hadn't Ye Lanxi come yet?

At 1:00 a.m., Ye Lanxi rode a six-wheeled carriage made of seven treasures and gold chrome to the palace, and Ye Qing followed on horseback.

Three quarters past the hour of Mao.

Ye Lanxi entered the Shenwu Gate in a carriage. Ye Qing dismounted and followed behind, panting.

Ye Qing had short legs and a thick body, and he was sweating profusely after walking for a while, and his clothes were soaked.

He didn't dare to complain, let alone hope that Ye Lanxi would be kind enough to invite him to ride in the carriage.

He now only hopes that Ye Mosun and Ye Zhiyi can work harder and take advantage of the time when Ye Lanxi goes to the palace to meet the emperor to make good arrangements in the Ye Mansion and make sure that Ye Lanxi dies tonight.

Damn it!

His two legs couldn't outrun the leisurely strolling Arabian horse.

He was wheezing and almost dying.

At this moment, Ye Lanxi's blood horse was suddenly frightened, and it neighed loudly and raised its hooves to run away.

The driver Niu Chunlai hurriedly tightened the reins: "Whoa!"

Ye Lanxi lifted the car curtain: "What's going on?"

Niu Chunlai pointed at the road and stammered: "Master, Master, look at this..."

On the ground, a long line of rats lay across the road. They did not run away in surprise when they saw people. Instead, they rolled their green bean-sized eyes and looked at the people in the car.

Niu Chunlai was so scared that all the hairs on his body stood up.

"Master Imperial Master, what on earth is going on? I have lived for more than 30 years and have never seen anything as strange as this."

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