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Chapter 788 Extra Story: Master Yongye's Holiday

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    "My lord, why haven't you left yet?"

    Yong Ye walked into the guard room, and someone greeted him immediately.

    This person is called Ding Yuan. He is a new guard. He is very young. He is also a general. He was suppressed by the court and never entered an official position because of his involvement with Prince Wei. At a good time, the emperor was successfully elected after he ascended the throne.  Guarded.

    Yong Ye said: "I'll come back to get some things." He left for half an hour, did the young master have nothing to order?  Yong Ye wandered around the room while thinking.

    Ding Yuan followed behind and said: "If there is anything we can help, sir, just let us know."

    It seems that there is really nothing wrong, Yong Ye looked at Ding Yuan thinking: "Who will accompany the Holy Master to practice martial arts tomorrow morning?"

    Ding Yuan hurriedly said: "It's just Liu Wei and us, don't worry, my lord, nothing will go wrong."

    Yong Ye nodded with satisfaction: "If you have anything to do, just come to me."

    Ding Yuan was honest and honest: "Your Excellency, rest assured, if it is not urgent, I will never dare to bother you."

    It's no wonder if there is no urgent matter, these young masters will be beaten to walk unsteadily by the young master tomorrow. He has accompanied the young master to practice martial arts since he was a child. What do these people know? The young master will definitely feel unhappy and call him back soon.

    Thinking like this, Yong Ye walked out of the guard's room with ease.

    The empress had someone buy a yard for him, not far from the palace, he didn't think it was necessary, the palace had a room worth it.

    "Master, you are back, are you okay in the palace?" The steward saw Yong Ye and immediately went forward, "Did the emperor and empress order us to do it?" The palace sent a message, asking him to ask more in front of the master.  Speaking of the empress, the empress and the master said a lot, I hope the master can remember.

    When Yong Ye heard this, his heart felt as if a fire was on fire, and he suddenly wanted to go into the palace to see if there was anything he didn't explain, maybe the young master was looking for him.

    Just as Yong Ye was about to step out, he immediately retracted his feet. This was the third time he had rested. The first two times he returned to the palace without staying for half a day. This time there seemed to be no special reason.

    The steward was chattering, Yong Ye heard the words "Empress Empress", and the hostess seemed to tell him something.

    what?

    Yong Ye's thoughts slowly gathered, he will never forget what the mistress asked him to do.

    As if he was about to think about it, he suddenly remembered what the mistress complained about the young master, saying that the young master refused to let Mr. Liao take medicine on time. If those old wounds cannot be healed, they will inevitably bend over when they are old, and lose their dignity in front of others.  But don't come to her.

    At that time, he couldn't help but snigger when he heard it outside. Now that he thinks about it, he might be hunched over, right?  So the son let him go out of the palace to rest.

    Yong Ye looked at the steward: "Am I getting old?"

    "No, no," said the steward immediately, "Master is so young."

    "Is your back bent?"

    "No."

    "Look carefully."

    "No."

    Yong Ye couldn't think of a reason, otherwise he would go to Zhao Tong to fight, Zhao Tong never lied.

    Just as Yong Ye was about to leave the door, there was a reward from the palace.

    The steward happily showed the things to Yong Ye: "Your Majesty really thinks of Master in everything, and specially said that these things should not be left unused. This robe is pretty good, Master, do you want to try it?"

    Yong Ye looked at the dazzling array of rewards in a daze, a kind of sadness rose from the bottom of his heart, the young master is planning to let him retire and return to his hometown.

    "Master." Seeing Yong Ye's increasingly ugly face, the steward couldn't help feeling uneasy.

    "Let's pack up," Yong Ye said, "Maybe we will leave Beijing soon."

    The steward stood there in surprise, where did these words come from.

    Yong Ye didn't speak, the matter was already so obvious, he should understand what the young master meant, the sword he carried never used those expensive ornaments, once it was decorated with gems, it would be put into the vault.

    Young master, this is to prepare for him to return to his hometown.

    Unexpectedly, time passed so quickly, he was already too old to be rejected by the young master.

    The steward continued: "Master, don't forget that today we are going to have a banquet at the prince's son of Shunyang County."

    Yong Ye changed his clothes and went out, seeing the horse happily grazing beside him, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, how young and ignorant, such a big change in the family, it's lucky that it can still eat.

    Yong Ye rode to Qi Mansion.

    & nbsp; "Isn't this Eternal Night?"

    Zhang Zhenren's voice came from the side.

    Yong Ye looked over immediately, Master Zhang was holding Fushen in his hands, and his robes fluttered over.

    "Go in quickly!" Zhang Zhenren seemed to have arrived at his own home, "The prince of the county is waiting anxiously."

    Just as the two of them entered the door, Zhang Feng stepped forward and grabbed Yong Ye, and looked him up and down: "Yong Ye, this dress is really nice, do you know what day it is today?"

    Yong Ye shook his head.

    Zhang Feng sighed: "Have you been with the young master for so long, haven't you learned anything? No wonder there is today."

    Yong Ye's heart trembled, as expected, the young master was very disappointed in him.

    Zhang Feng saw Yong Ye's appearance like this, and thought of himself boasting in front of Uncle Guo, Zhang Feng couldn't help asking: "What do you think of Master Zhang when you see him?"  Wherever he goes, he is full of air, and there are always people around him shouting immortals.

    Yong Ye shook his head: "It's not very good." Daoist Zhang is still forced to call Qingling Daoist Junior Brother, and I'm afraid that one day "Junior Brother" will be "Junior Brother" forever.

    No matter where the Taoist priest of Qingling holds his son in his arms, whenever someone asks him, the Taoist priest of Qingling will always say that she is the father of his son, and Zhang Zhenren's face is darker than the bottom of the pot.

    Once I took him to drink, thinking about the experience of blindness in the past, I almost choked up, and I was kicked out of the house by the Taoist Qingling, lived in his yard for two days, went out to eat bowls of noodles, and didn't even have any money in my pocket.  There are only five taels of silver to spend every month, and finally sold a talisman to Uncle Guo, and the silver ticket was taken away by the Taoist priest of Qingling before it was warmed up.

    Zhang Feng swallowed, well, Zhang Zhenren is indeed a bit unconvincing: "What about the prince of Shunyang County?"

    Yong Ye nodded: "The prince of the county talks less." The two children in the prince's family like to talk to the prince of the county every day. Although the younger one can only "babble", as long as the prince of the county doesn't  Talk, he will be wronged and cry non-stop.

    "Less talk" doesn't seem like a good word!  Zhang Feng felt that he had to take more medicine.

    "Uncle Guo is always good, right?" Zhang Feng said, "Uncle Guo is more stable than before after getting married."

    Yong Ye opened his mouth and didn't refute, that's true, but it seems that Uncle Guo is even more stupid.

    Zhang Feng suddenly remembered: "Where are the emperor and the empress? Did the emperor get better after meeting the empress?"

    Yong Ye's eyes lit up: "That's natural."

    Zhang Feng heaved a sigh of relief, his mission was completed, and he could go to receive the reward in advance.

    "But there is only one empress."

    Zhang Feng was stunned, he couldn't refute, dare he say that there is a second empress in the world?  Then his head might not be safe.

    Obviously life is more important than reward.

    The two of them walked into the backyard while talking, the female relatives were talking in the flower hall, and the children were playing in the garden.

    "Yong Ye, don't you think you are missing something?"

    Hearing this, Yong Ye remembered that the empress had said to him: "It would be great if Yong Ye had another home, so that the emperor and I can feel at ease."

    Later, the queen empress rewarded him with a house, and he thought it was over.

    Could it be that the house the Empress mentioned was

    "Yong Ye, what are you still doing in a daze, and get in quickly." Zhao Tong strode over.

    Yong Ye walked forward, passing by a pavilion, several ladies looked towards him one after another.

    Yong Ye's face turned red immediately, and he wanted to leave immediately. He is not as thick-skinned as the young master.

    "The emperor said," Zhao Tong said solemnly, "If there is no news within a few years, you should go back to your hometown earlier!"

    Yong Ye straightened his back, of course he couldn't go home, he secretly looked at those ladies, saw a pair of clear eyes, his face immediately burned hot again.

    Everything is for the young master, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, he will make a dash for it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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