Chapter 56: Lao Tzu as much as possible

Anyway, the emperor finally coaxed back.

Surrounded by Xiao Zheng and others, Taikang Tianzi quietly left the Chen Guogong Mansion, but the emperor left, but Li Xin did not leave, because he was very worried about Ye Sheng in the courtyard, so he covered one eye and moved a chair at the gate of the courtyard to guard.

Ye Lan was greatly moved, and asked people to find an ice pack for Li Xin to put on his eyes, and then he didn't care about entertaining the guests in the house, and also moved a chair to sit next to Li Xin and guard the gate of the courtyard.

The Marquis of Jing'an applied the ice pack with his hand and felt a lot more comfortable.

Ye Lan sat next to him, and when he saw Li Xin's appearance, he sighed slightly: "This injury was caused by you in Chang'an, right?" ”

Li Xin smiled reluctantly.

"How does Senior Brother know that it wasn't Master Ye who beat him?"

Ye Lan shook his head and said slowly: "Father, he does like to beat people, the people in the family from the eldest brother, to the dead second brother and third brother, to me and Ye Mao, have all been beaten by his old man, but the old father is only so strict with his own flesh and blood, and for decades, I have not seen him beat an outsider." ”

"It's the servant and maid in the family, and the old father has never done it."

After Li Xin applied it for a while, he felt a little more comfortable, put down the ice pack, looked up at the courtyard in front of him, and sighed.

"Master Ye...... lost his temper with the Ji family, and he has been holding this breath in his heart for more than forty years. ”

Li Xin didn't answer Ye Lan's words, the reason why he did this was purely for His Holiness, not to show favor to the Ye family, let alone to move Ye Lan or Ye Ming.

If this matter was opened, the taste changed, and he disdained it, so he directly changed the topic.

Speaking of this, the Marquis of Jing'an said worriedly: "If you hold this breath in your heart, Master Ye shouldn't be in any danger, what I'm most afraid of is that he has a ...... out of this breath."

The old man is like this, sometimes one thing is held in his heart, but it will make him live longer, if this thing is gone, maybe the person will be gone.

When Ye Lan heard this, the worry in his eyes was even worse, but he was also a military person, and he knew very well that his father didn't want to be disturbed or interrupted now.

Li Xin was silent for a while, then spoke: "Senior brother, if you let your two sons give it a try, Master Ye may listen to them." ”

Ye Ling is forty years old this year, he naturally has a son, and he is also a second son and two daughters, but this Ye Sishao was quite prodigal when he was young, and he got married relatively late, until now, the eldest of his two sons in the family is only twelve or thirteen years old.

For the two little grandchildren, Old Man Ye has always liked it, and the most obvious evidence is that the eldest grandson Ye Mao was beaten by him from childhood to adulthood, but he never beat any of the two little grandsons.

Ye Xuan hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll go and let them come over." ”

………

Finally, the eighteen old men in the courtyard made a fuss from morning to afternoon, after several people took turns to fight, bitter persuasion, plus seventeen old men led by Wang Zhong, who were also worried about Ye Sheng's body, this banquet came to an end.

Old man Ye's face was drunk like a monkey's buttocks, and he stood up slowly with Wang Zhong's support, raising the wine bowl in his hand.

"Old Brothers......"

This former Great Jin God of War was a little unclear when he spoke, he paused for a while, then faced the north, and slowly poured a bowl of wine in his hand on the ground.

"This bowl of wine, let's ...... Don't drink it, give it to the young brothers who died in the north forty years ago......"

At the beginning of the Northern Expedition, the results were brilliant, but this result was not without a price, the Northern Expedition lasted eight years, and the Great Jin Dynasty supported the Northern Front in batches of soldiers, and in these eight years, the number of people who died in the Northern Xinjiang was 100,000!

The territory in the north is now conquered when the martial emperor Ji Mu hollowed out the Great Jin.

The road to Ye Sheng's northern expedition was paved with bones.

Hearing Ye Sheng's words, the other seventeen old soldiers, all of whom wept, faced the north and poured the liquor in their hands on the ground.

Only Ye Sheng didn't cry, but grinned.

"Brothers, don't cry, this bowl of wine will warm their stomachs first, and after a few days, we will all go down, and then have a few more drinks with them!"

In the entire capital, only Ye Sheng, who is now eighty years old, can say such free and easy words.

Seventeen old pawns, all with red eyes, followed and said, "Ye Shuai is talking about ......"

Li Xin and Ye Lan stood next to them, and when they saw this kind of scene, they were quite touched in their hearts.

The two of them, both of whom were from the military, and both had led soldiers outside, understood this kind of robe better than anyone else.

But no matter what, this thing can't go on.

In the end, it was Li Xin who came forward to be the villain, he first said hello to Wang Zhong, and then took the seventeen old pawns out of Ye Sheng's courtyard.

If they don't go out, Old Man Ye won't stop.

After these seventeen people walked out, Li Xin thought about going out with them and sending them all to their respective homes, and the old man Ye, who was already drunk, was sitting on the recliner with his eyes closed, but suddenly opened his mouth at this time.

"Chang'an."

Li Xin stopped, turned around and walked to Ye Sheng's side, squatted down, and said softly, "Master Ye, you said." ”

"You go and send them some money, and try to make these old brothers feel as comfortable as possible."

Old man Ye didn't open his eyes, and said as if whispering.

"I'll give it to them, and they won't ask for it."

If Ye Sheng gave them money, not only would these people not ask for it, but they would feel that Ye Shuai was insulting them, and with Li Xin, Ye Shuai's disciple, coming forward, things would be much gentler.

After hearing this, Li Xin knew that the old man had never been drunk.

He smiled and nodded: "Master Ye, don't worry, the disciple will do it." ”

Ye Sheng burped, opened his mouth and spit out a strong smell of wine, then slowly opened his eyes and saw the black blue on Li Xin's left eye.

"Hit it yourself?"

Li Xin didn't answer directly, just smiled.

"It'll be fine in two days."

Old man Ye lay on the recliner and sighed.

"You've got a heart."

The Marquis of Jing'an lowered his eyebrows and said: "What a disciple should do, a disciple should inherit Master Ye, and those who can help the Ye family will definitely help." ”

Old man Ye lay on the recliner and did not move, but grinned.

"It's a pity that you are not really the fifth child of the Ye family, otherwise this family business will not be given to Ye Mao's kid."

Li Xin got up and wanted to arrange the affairs of those old soldiers, he just got up and walked a few steps, suddenly thought of something, turned around and still squatted next to Old Man Ye's recliner, his face was solemn.

"Master Ye, there is a rule in the disciple's hometown of Yongzhou."

Ye Sheng said lightly: "What rules?" ”

"The person who named the doll must also be present when he catches Zhou, otherwise the doll will lose its life."

The Marquis of Jing'an was surprisingly serious, and said in a low voice: "You named Ping'er, and you will preside over his capture of Zhou......

Li Xin himself is not a serious Yongzhou person, this rule is naturally made up, but he sensed that Ye Sheng was a little wrong, and the old man liked his youngest son Li Ping, so he made up such a lie, wanting to find another sustenance for the old man.

Old man Ye had a smile on his face.

"Lao Tzu tries to ...... as much as possible"

"Live longer."