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Volume One One Hundred and Twenty-Five Aristocratic Family

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    One hundred and twenty-five aristocratic families

    In the afternoon, the long motorcade drove on the long official road of Jing'an City, and the golden setting sun painted the motorcade with a layer of gold.  In front of the motorcade, a group of black-clad cavalry slowly rode their horses to open the way. They held the flag of the Dongping Governor's Mansion and shouted:

    "The Governor Yuan is out on patrol, everyone else is waiting to get out of the way!"

    "Get out of the way, get out of the way, be careful with the whip!"

    Seeing the majestic cavalry, pedestrians on the street hurriedly moved to both sides, leaving an open space in the middle of the street.  The vigorous black-clothed cavalry were watching the crowds on both sides with vigilance. The convoy of armed cavalry escorting on both sides was winding its way.

    Sitting in the luxurious carriage, listening to the shouts from the front to clear the way, and looking at the smile on the face of the pale young officer opposite, Yuan Yikang, the governor of Dongping, felt a little guilty.  He coughed dryly: "Inspector Meng, it's not that I like to create such a scene, but Jing'an City has been troubled recently and the lunatic Shen Tujue hasn't been caught yet. I think everyone should be careful when going out."

    Meng Ju withdrew his eyes from looking out the window and said calmly: "What the Governor said is true. But Governor, how come Governor Ye Zhen's relatives live with you? Logically speaking, he should live with the Provincial Mausoleum Office, right?"

    Yuan Yikang smiled good-naturedly and said: "Haha, Ye Jianxin's actions have always been unpredictable. How could I know what he was thinking? When we were in Luojing, we were all very good friends. He said he wanted to be by my side.  Can I still refuse? He can do whatever he likes, and there is no shortage of houses in the Governor's Mansion."

    Meng Ju was a little surprised. This Governor Yuan had a wide circle of friends. Tuoba Xiong was his cousin, and Ye Jianxin was his friend. He could move easily between the Ye family and Tuoba Xiong, who were incompatible with each other.  Treat him as a friend - Governor Yuan is not good at doing things, but he is quite successful as a person.

    "Captain, the Governor passed away unfortunately. Mr. Ye must be very sad, right?"

    "Well, no one can see Ye Jianxin's thoughts. He has been pestering me to drink tea and play chess every day these days. I have a lot of official work and I am very annoyed by him. As for whether he will cry secretly when he comes home.  Nose, I really don¡¯t know, haha! By the way, when you see him later, don¡¯t call him Mr. Ye, call him Mr. Ye.

    Ye Jianxin is the most rigid person and has a lot of rules.  What he hates most is that others are rude, not to mention you young guys, even us friends sometimes can't stand him.  But the governor has just passed away, and he is not in a good mood. He may give you a slap in the face later, so you should be more patient and don't talk back to him.  "

    Meng Ju nodded: "Of course. Mr. Ye is the father of the governor, and we are juniors as subordinates. How can we contradict him? The governor doesn't have to worry, Meng Ju knows what to do."

    As he spoke, the sound of cars rumbled, and the motorcade had already arrived at the Dongping Governor's Mansion on Jing'an West Street. Two rows of black-clad soldiers holding swords stood like a forest, a pair of majestic and majestic stone lions bared their teeth and claws, the painted red door was open, and the motorcade was rolling.  Drive in.

    Dongping Province belongs to the Northern Frontier Fortress and is subject to military control.  The Dongping Governor's Office is in charge of both military and civil affairs - although in Meng Ju's view, Yuan Yikang can't actually control anything.

    It was the first time for Meng Ju to come to the center where military and political affairs were decided in Dongping Province.  Dongping Dudu's Mansion occupies a very large area, occupying an entire street.  The motorcade drove all the way in from the gate. From the car window, Meng Ju saw the lush woods, neat and dense military camps, mighty government offices, and the school grounds where soldiers practiced.

    As the motorcade came all the way, the officers and soldiers they met along the way stopped and stood on the side of the road like nails, standing solemnly and saluting in front of the motorcade.

    The motorcade walked through the Governor's Mansion for a full quarter of an hour before stopping in front of a quiet building. Yuan Yikang led Meng Ju out of the car and walked towards the building, passing through a series of pavilions and pavilions.  He led Meng Ju to an independent building.

    In front of this building, two rows of sword-wielding warriors stood tall and neatly lined up.  They were all dressed in Tsing Yi, clearly distinguishable from the border soldiers in black military uniforms.

    Meng Ju has been in battle twice. In his opinion, these green-clothed guards are tall, energetic, and sharp-eyed. They are rare elites. They are stronger than the warriors on duty at the Mausoleum or the guards of the Governor's Mansion.  On a lot.

    Seeing Yuan Yikang coming with a man, the Tsing Yi guards did not stop him, but bowed to them in unison.  There were no shouts or instructions. The two rows of people moved in unison as if they were the same person. Meng Ju suddenly felt an invisible pressure.

    From a simple movement, Meng Ju could vaguely feel the strength that a powerful family with a history of three hundred years should possess.

    After entering the building, an old man dressed in cloth came out. This old man was very old, with wrinkles on his face and a stooped figure. He faced him tremblingly.Yuan Yikang saluted: "I see you, Master Yikang, and I would like to pay my respects to you, Master Yikang."

    "Hey, Uncle Xu, you are quite old. You don't need to be so polite when you see me. Where is your young master? I invited Inspector Meng Jumeng he wanted to see for him."

    "Yes, the eldest young master is having his meal above. Young Master Yikang will wait a moment." The old servant turned his head, looked at Meng Ju with squinted old turbid eyes, and nodded slowly: "Oh, this is Young Master Meng Ju.  Right? I have met Mr. Meng, and I would like to send you my regards!"

    The old man knelt down tremblingly and wanted to salute. Meng Ju was so frightened that he quickly helped him up: "Old man, you don't need to be polite, I'm going to shame Meng Ju! Please get up quickly."

    Looking at Yuan Yikang¡¯s attitude, he guessed that the old man should be a senior member of Ye Jianxin¡¯s family. Maybe Ye Jianan was brought up by him. How could he treat him as an ordinary servant?

    Hearing that Ye Jianxin was still eating, Yuan Yikang seemed a little unhappy: "Old Ye is eating? That's it. I'll go back first - Inspector Meng, tell people outside after you meet Mr. Ye later  Call me and I will arrange for escorts to take you back."

    Before Meng Ju could answer, the old servant had already spoken: "Young Master Yikang, don't worry about it. Mr. Meng is our honored guest. Of course, someone from the family will take Mr. Meng home later. Don't worry."

    "Haha, with the Ye family's warriors escorting us, everything will be safe. That's all right, Inspector Meng, I'll go back first, and you can have a good talk with the father-in-law!"

    Meng Ju bowed slightly and said, "The general will send you to the governor."

    Yuan Yikang waved his hand, went out and got into the carriage very casually and left.

    "Mr. Meng, please follow me this way."

    The old man bowed his body and respectfully led Meng Ju into the waiting room.

    He poured tea for Meng Ju and told Meng Ju: "Young Master is having a meal. Please wait. Master Meng will wait a moment. Are you hungry, Master Meng? If you want to eat something, please just tell me."  , the old slave will arrange it for you."

    "No need, I've already eaten, I don't need to worry."

    Meng Ju actually hasn't eaten yet, but thinking about the people he wants to meet, he is a little nervous and doesn't feel hungry at all.  The unique style of acting in a three-hundred-year-old family gave him an inexplicable sense of depression.

    Ye Jianxin, the head of a three-hundred-year-old family, a powerful faction known as the No. 1 Mingjue family, and a powerful figure with a transcendent status in the Northern Wei Dynasty.  Even with powerful beings like Bai Wusha who guarded the Dongling Guards of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Xiao Hewo, the judge of the Northern Palace of Tiance in the Southern Tang Dynasty, who controlled real power, he could treat them indifferently with an equal attitude.

    He did not hold any position in the court of the Northern Wei Dynasty. He only had the false title of Taishi who compiled history books, but his attitude could influence the changes in the court situation.  Even the royal family must listen to his voice when making decisions on many important matters, and no official, no matter how domineering, can ignore his presence.

    Mr. Yi, Shen Tujue, Yi Xiaodao, Yuan Yikang, Tuoba Xiong, these people Meng Ju knew had different identities, statuses, and personalities, but one thing was the same: in contact with them, Meng Ju  You can all feel their fear and respect for Ye Jianxin - it is very rare for a person to respect both friend and foe.

    There is a more important reason for Meng Ju¡¯s nervousness: Ye Jianxin is Ye Canan¡¯s father.

    That girl who passed away, he and Ye Jianxin were probably the people who loved her most in this world.  With this, Meng Ju felt an inexplicable intimacy with the head of the Ye family who he had not yet met.

    Thinking that he was about to face such a legendary figure, his face heated up slightly and he felt excited.

    Uncle Xu went up to report, leaving two pretty maids in green clothes in the waiting room to help Meng Ju pour tea and water.

    Meng Ju waited quietly in the waiting room, boredly looking at the calligraphy and paintings in the room and the scenery outside the window.  He originally thought that since Ye Jianxin had visited him, he would be happy to welcome him when he heard that he was coming to pay a return visit.

    Unexpectedly, after waiting for three full sticks of incense, Meng Ju¡¯s neck was stretched to the point of waiting, but still no one paid attention to him.  If he hadn't seen the two maids standing by the door with expressionless expressions, he would have doubted whether the Ye family had forgotten him.

    He couldn't help but ask: "You two girls"

    The two maidservants bowed deeply at the same time and said, "I don't dare to do it. Master, do you have anything to tell your maidservants?"

    Meng Ju was suffocated, and he said politely: "It's nothing. I just don't know why Mr. Ye hasn't come over yet?"

    The two maids looked at each other, and one maid said politely: "Young Master, are you hungry? If you are hungry, I can prepare meals for you."

    ? ?There is no need for meals.  It's just that it's getting late, me.  .  .  Well, forget it.  "

    The maids were considerate, she said crisply: "Mr. Meng is in a hurry? Please go and inform Butler Xu."

    The crouched Uncle Xu came back quickly. He bowed slightly to Meng Ju and said, "Mr. Meng, please wait a moment. The young master has finished his meal, but he is still changing."

    ¡°Oh, change your clothes, you¡¯re not busy!¡±

    Meng Ju thought that this shouldn't take much time, but Uncle Xu continued: "As long as the young master completes the tasks of eating, changing clothes, burning incense, grooming, bathing, writing music, and meditating, he will  I can come out to see you.

    Mr. Meng is a distinguished guest in our family. The young master is very happy to know that you are here.  In order to see you, he deliberately shortened the time for many homework assignments and was able to come out in just one and a half hours.  "

    Meng Ju: "Uncle Xu, can you give me something to eat?"

    Sitting in front of the window, watching the red sun sinking little by little under the western horizon, and the golden afterglow on the window bars shrinking and disappearing little by little, thinking that in a hundred years of life, I can only watch thirty-six thousand such sunsets.  Once again, Meng Ju felt inexplicably sad when he thought that the world was vast and the generations were endless, but he was as small as a drop in the ocean.

    The sun went down and the sky became completely dark, so the maid lit the oil lamp.

    Meng Ju felt a little sleepy after eating. He leaned on a chair and closed his eyes to rest.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Meng Ju was awakened by the sound of footsteps. He opened his eyes and saw a handsome man in white walking calmly into the reception room, with Butler Xu Bo following closely behind him.

    The man nodded slightly at Meng Ju and said calmly: "I've been waiting for a long time, Inspector Meng. I'm Ye Jianxin."

    Hearing him speak, Meng Ju was so shocked that he almost jumped up from his chair.

    Ye Jianxin is very handsome.  He is tall and well-proportioned, with sword-shaped eyebrows that fly into his temples, sharp eyes, a straight nose, a sharp upper lip, and his dark hair is neatly combed and tied at the back of his head.

    This is a flawless face. The lines on his face are as sharp as a knife and an axe, and there is not even a trace of redundancy.  Between his eyebrows, Meng Ju could see some characteristics of Ye Jianan's appearance, but Ye Jianxin was too young. Meng Ju could not believe that he could be Ye Jianan's father, and would only think that he was Ye Jianan's.  elder brother.

    The head of the Ye family looked at Meng Ju expressionlessly, his eyes hard and cold.  Seeing the look in his eyes, Meng Ju knew immediately that the contemporary head of the Ye family had a very strong personality, as unshakable as steel.

    After calming down, Meng Ju bowed deeply: "Meng Ju pays homage to Mr. Ye."

    Ye Jianxin did not return the courtesy. He flicked his sleeves, walked straight to the main seat and sat down. He said in a deep voice: "Inspector Meng, there is no need to be polite, just sit down and talk."

    Ye Jianxin fluttered his sleeves, walked around, and sat down. In just a few steps, Meng Ju held his breath: His movements were so perfect!

    In this series of movements, the other party did not even make any extra movements. Every move and every move seemed to be measured with a ruler. The scale, rhythm and rhythm were as perfect as an artist who has been practicing hard for half his life.  Flawless, without flaws.

    Meng Ju sat upright, not daring to breathe.

    Ye Jianxin said calmly: "Inspector Meng, there is no need to be restrained. You are the benefactor of our Ye family. If you feel uncomfortable with me, it means that I, Ye Jianxin, have not treated guests well."

    "I don't dare, Mr. Ye is serious."

    Before meeting Ye Jianxin, Meng Ju had a lot of expectations for the meeting between the two parties. He even thought about whether the two equally grieving people would hold each other and cry in memory of Ye Jianan - but looking at the head of the Ye family who was as calm as ice in front of him,  , Meng Ju immediately knew that all his ideas had failed.

    Meng Ju had a feeling: Ye Jianxin in front of him looked nothing like a father who had just lost his only biological flesh and blood.

    There was a kind of indifferent pressure silently exuding from him. His words, his demeanor, his movements, and even his eyes all put a lot of pressure on Meng Ju, making him unable to even breathe.  Slowed down - even when he first attacked the demon army, Meng Ju didn't feel such great pressure.

    Looking at Meng Ju, Ye Jianxin said calmly: "My little girl has been cared for by Inspector Meng since she came to Dongping. In order to save the little girl, Inspector Meng went through life and death and snatched her back among tens of thousands of demon troops. He was seriously injured.  Inspector Meng is so kind. As a father, I have never been able to say thank you to Inspector Meng personally. It is really rude.

    ¡°Inspector Meng, please accept my and the Ye family¡¯s thanks.  "

    He stood up and bowed deeply to Meng Ju.  His white clothes are as white as snow, his sleeves are as long as clouds, and he has a series ofThe movement is as smooth as flowing clouds and water, without any trace of anger, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.

    Uncle Xu followed Ye Jianxin and knelt down to Meng Ju and kowtowed heavily several times. He burst into tears: "Inspector Meng, you rescued the young lady. You are the great benefactor of our Ye family! If  It¡¯s not you. Miss, I really don¡¯t know what to do, and we, the Ye family, don¡¯t know what to do either! Inspector Meng, you may live a long life and be blessed!¡±

    Meng Ju hurriedly knelt down and returned the gift: "Master Ye, Mr. Xu, please don't do this! It has always been Governor Ye who has taken care of and supported me. The meager efforts I have done are not enough to repay Governor Ye for his kindness."  . It¡¯s a pity that I¡¯m incompetent and fell short. I failed to rescue Governor Ye. I¡¯m already so ashamed. How can I still be ashamed of your gratitude? It¡¯s Meng Ju who should apologize to you. I failed to protect Governor Ye.  , Even if I die, I will not be able to see the governor again underground."

    Meng Ju was excited when he spoke, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.  Ye Jianxin saw it, and a smile appeared on his rock-like strong face, but the smile disappeared quickly.

    "Inspector Meng, I rushed to Jing'an after the war. Although I have inquired from many sources, I am still a little vague on some key aspects of the incident. I heard that you, Inspector Meng, were an important participant in the incident. When my little girl passed away, only  You heard your little girl¡¯s last words beside you. Can you tell me the origin of this matter in detail? Of course, I know that some things may involve your Dongling Guard affairs, but in any case, I still ask Inspector Meng not to do it.  Hide it from me."

    Thinking of what happened, Meng Ju's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart, and the pain was constantly devouring his heart. If possible, he really didn't want to recall that painful scene.  However, regardless of whether it was reasonable or reasonable, Ye Zhendu¡¯s father¡¯s request could not be refused. He cheered up and said solemnly: ¡°I will obey the Lord¡¯s instructions and will not hide anything. What happened must be learned from the previous time.  Speaking of the moon"

    Ye Jianxin interrupted him: "I roughly know the cause of the matter. It started from the conflict between Inspector Meng and Shen Tu Jue in the restaurant. There is no need to waste time talking about it here. I just want to know why Shen Tu Jue hates my daughter so much? For  There was an unexpected conflict, and she was willing to commit rebellion and put her to death? I don't understand this, please help me clear up my confusion, Inspector Meng."

    Meng Ju hesitated slightly, but finally made up his mind: "I beg you, sir, to step aside."

    Ye Jianxin raised his eyebrows, looking a little dissatisfied.  But he still made a gesture, and Xu Bo and the two maids immediately withdrew.

    Meng Jue then said solemnly: "When Shen Tu Jue was in prison, he revealed a shocking secret and wrote a confession. I guess it was for this reason that Shen Tu Jue made up his mind and took risks in an attempt to kill people and silence them.  "

    "What secret?"

    "Shentu Jue testified, and Tuoba Liuzhen attempted to rebel."
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