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Chapter 768 I Understand

Today's Ye Bizhen can be said to be elated, shining on the lintel of the family, an extremely respectable minister, or an extremely respectable father.

Since coming to the capital, Mrs. Ye, in order to avoid the trouble of Ye Bizhen being a hostage in the future, directly asked him not to go back, so that he can take care of his old age in the capital.

It is said to be old-age care, but since Mrs. Ye formed a faction, Ye Bizhen, a small county magistrate, has also ascended to heaven. Although he is just an idler in the court, he is also a third-rank official.

Moreover, his status as a national scholar and the father of the pavilion master of Wenquyuan also added countless radiance to him. No matter where he goes or whoever he meets, he must greet him respectfully.

Under Mrs. Ye's strict protection, Ye Bizhen's life is unlikely to be in danger.

And even if other people want to move people from Ye Tai's faction, they also know the bottom line, play for fun, make trouble for trouble, don't make fun of Ye Bizhen.

You can engage in other people in the faction, but until now, no one has dared to openly attack Ye Bizhen.

Everyone knows that this is definitely a forbidden area, and you cannot move. If anyone does not abide by the rules, then Ye Tai, the unparalleled national scholar with overwhelming profound strength, will not reason with you.

In a word, whoever moves Ye will surely die, it's that simple.

However, Ye Bizhen himself, after losing the aura of being in a high position, in fact, he now misses the days of a family of three in Guangxiu County.

During that time, there was no officialdom struggle. Although the two sons loved him every day, who could say that this was not a kind of family happiness.

Unlike today, my eldest son is becoming more and more unfamiliar.

His youngest son disappeared, and he also learned from Mrs. Ye that the so-called master of the fairy court, Ao Qing, was the incarnation of his youngest son.

How can mortals stand such "torture".

It can be said that Ye Bizhen spends every day in fear, not worrying about his own wealth and life, but worrying about his two unworthy sons.

However, looking back on his entire life, Ye Bizhen sadly found that he was completely helpless in such a situation.

I can't help my two unworthy sons, I can only let them mess around, I don't even dare to intervene rashly, for fear that I will make a mistake and cause a catastrophe.

Sons, no matter how strange they become, they are still their own sons.

How can there be a good father in this world who doesn't want to kiss his son?

Inside the Guoshifu.

Ye Bizhen sighed, sat down on the grand teacher's chair, and said, "What are you calling me as a father?"

Ye Tai smiled flatteringly and served Ye Bizhen tea, and said: "What is this called? Is there anything else the son needs to do when he sees his father? The child just wants to fulfill his filial piety after working hard."

Ye Bizhen took the tea, took a sip, and said, "Good tea, but my father is not in the mood to drink tea now."

Mrs. Ye pretended to be stupid and said, "Why did father say that?"

Ye Bizhen took a deep look at him and said, "What do you think? Now the world is peaceful and the country is peaceful and the people are safe, but in my eyes, it is a hidden murderous intention! No matter where I go, I feel that someone is spying on me, and I can dream of it in my dreams." You two unworthy sons have been sent to the eighteenth floor of hell, can I still be in the mood to drink tea?"

Mrs. Ye smiled and said: "Father, don't worry, those people can only watch, no one dares to do anything to you, this is the rule, the rule I set, as for the eighteenth floor of hell, even if you fall into it , my brother and I can break through the six realms of reincarnation."

Ye Bizhen waved his hands and said, "Don't mention it, I don't understand your father, so I just want to confirm again, and ask carefully, are you two really my son?"

Mrs. Ye said: "That must be the case. If it wasn't for your son, why should I bring you to the capital and protect you strictly?"

"Ugh."

Ye Bizhen sighed, and said: "Forget it, I don't ask why you two suddenly became gods and gods. If you join my Ye family in this life and recognize me as my father, then you will always be my sons. Immortals, Buddhas and saints can't break this relationship!"

After finishing speaking, he frowned again and said: "By the way, on the way I came just now, I heard the deeds of the immortal Buddha appearing again. In the past two years, not only the folk manifesting is ordinary, but almost every minister has been dreamed by those ghosts and gods. I don't know all about it, but I do know that you must have been condemned by heaven and earth and labeled as rebellious.

Even the Holy Majesty, the way he looks at us now is extremely weird. I think that if there is the help of restraining your profound strength, the Holy Majesty will immediately take off my head.

No matter how powerful you are alone, can you be as powerful as the gods and Buddhas in the sky?

I always feel that this day is not far away. "

Ye Tai also became serious when she heard the words, and said: "I am indeed not as powerful as Mantian Gods and Buddhas, and now they are only restrained by the Immortal Court, and they cannot easily attack me in the Imperial Court.

I am already an extremely human minister, and the wind will destroy me. I said that the master of the earthquake is comforting me. I was labeled as a rebellion by the gods and Buddhas. There are countless people in the world who want to kill me Ye Tai to sacrifice to the country.

I don't know what Xianfo is planning, but it must be like what you said, that day will not be too far away!

Now there is almost no further possibility for me. From this point of view, it seems that I have to wait to die. "

Ye Bizhen listened a little hazily, and said: "Are you admitting defeat now?"

I'm just here to warn you, don't be too inflated, your situation is very dangerous now!

I want you to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, but you still climb up the pole, and the more you talk, the more frustrated you become.

There is only waiting to die!

This is not your usual style.

Mrs. Ye sighed when she heard the words, looked out the window, and said, "Father, I don't have the luck of the human race to protect me, and the holy majesty has also left his virtue. The immortal Buddha must be planning some big plan. When my luck fades away, the thunder strikes, and all I have is anger." Luck and body can barely resist, but now...

Alas, you are an extremely human minister, with no chance of promotion, how can you condense your luck. "

Ye Bizhen frowned and said: "The only way to resolve this situation is to continue to climb up?"

Ye Tai nodded and said, "That's the truth, but I, Ye Tai, am loyal to the emperor and patriotic, how can I...have the heart to murder the Holy One."

Ye Bizhen: "You don't?"

Mrs. Ye: "I haven't."

Ye Bizhen: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Mrs. Ye: "I don't want to say anything."

Ye Bizhen: "Understood."

Mrs. Ye: "What do you know?"

Ye Bizhen: "Give me a bottle of poison, and get the imperial dining room ready, and I'll help you."

Mrs. Ye: "I don't understand what you said, dad, are you sick and have a fever, are you confused? Remember to take medicine when you are sick, the medicine is on the West Pavilion of Xuanshi Mansion, don't take it by mistake, there are many Colorless and tasteless medicines are actually toxic to the body. If you take them wrong, it will be bad, but fortunately, most chronic poisons will not kill you if you take them wrong for a while, and the baby can save you at any time. return.

Don't eat the poison indiscriminately, that kid has no time to plan and operate, you belched, I don't want to cry to death.

By the way, if you are sick, you can eat more to make up for it. Over there in the imperial dining room... you can go in and have a look, pick whatever you want and pack it away. "

Ye Bizhen nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, his face remained unmoved, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mrs. Ye looked at Ye Bizhen's back, didn't look back for a long time, and finally sighed.

He couldn't say a lot of things clearly, and if he said it, most of his luck would wither in an instant!

There are many things that others can't and don't want to help him do.

If it's just a hint, let's not say whether others understand it or not, even if they understand it, they will just pretend they don't understand it.

Even if it is a dead man, you can't say something ambiguously and ask him to do it.

Besides, if you don't use magical powers and mind control, you won't be able to cultivate a dead man who is willing to die for himself and has such a tacit understanding with him in a short period of time.

If you want to completely put aside your own relationship and let others get that hint, Ye Bizhen is the best candidate.

Although if you do these things, you will go to eighteen levels of hell!
But Ye Bizhen, without further ado, went to help his son do it.

But eighteen layers of hell?

The fairy court stands tall between heaven and earth, how could the eighteenth floor of hell take away the person Ye Tai and Long Zhenjun wanted to protect.

(End of this chapter)