This is stated bluntly.

Hua Fushu glanced at Ye Xiaosi, then looked at Ye Zelin, not knowing what to say.

Want to mediate?

They are brothers who don't quarrel.

There were some things that Xiao Si couldn't understand, and as his brother, Ye Zelin told him clearly that there was nothing wrong with it.

She felt a little sorry for Xiao Si, who liked Princess Yurong, but for some reason he couldn't be with his beloved.

Prince Qinghe is the person the palace is determined to get rid of, so it may not be a bad thing for Xiao Si to separate from Princess Yurong.

Seeing Ye Songyan remained silent, Ye Zelin continued, "Who in the Ye family hasn't made sacrifices? My grandfather sent me to the palace as a hostage for the Ye family, and for you, he also sent Ruhuan to participate in the election. You say I am the center of attention, high and mighty. Everything I have now is something I have earned. During those years in the Western Territory, I trained with the soldiers. Even when my hands and feet ached from exhaustion, I never complained of being tired. While practicing martial arts, I also studied literature, without stopping for over ten years. Why do you think those people think so highly of me? It's because I am excellent enough!"

"You said Dad loves me the most, but do you know why? It's because Dad feels he owes me. Dad knows I don't like fighting, but he still chose me as the next commander of the Western Frontier Army. Only if I become the commander of the Western Frontier Army can you avoid the life of dying on the battlefield, uncertain about the future."

Ye Zelin's tone gradually calmed down, and he said something that even surprised himself.

"Ye Songyan, sometimes I really envy you. You can live the comfortable life I want."

Are you envious?

He had really envied Ye Songyan for having the opportunity to live such a comfortable and pleasant life.

After resolving the issue of King Qinghe, he will most likely go to guard the western border.

Ye Songyan couldn't help but smile, and looked at Ye Zelin with a hint of sarcasm, "Ye Zelin, are you complaining to me?"

“…”

Ye Zelin looked at Ye Songyan, feeling a little annoyed. Was he having a brain meltdown?

I actually said these things to Ye Song, and was ridiculed by him for no reason.

Ye Zelin no longer planned to chat with Ye Songyan any longer. He strode forward and before Ye Songyan could react, he pressed an acupoint and Ye Songyan fell to the ground unconscious.

I asked Ye Songyan to go back, but he refused to go. I couldn't drag him away. I let him pass out, so I still couldn't take him back?

Hua Fushu looked at Ye Songyan who had fallen to the ground with a muffled sound, "Xiao Si."

Ye Zelin said calmly, "I pressed his sleeping point. He doesn't want to go back, and I can't drag him away. It's troublesome, so I can only do this."

He originally wanted to knock Ye Songyan unconscious, but he was afraid that he couldn't control the strength. If he failed to knock Ye Songyan unconscious in one hit, he would have to hit him again. Or if he used too much force and injured him, he would have to trouble his wife to treat this guy.

It doesn't matter, it's just treatment, it won't take much time. I'm just afraid that my grandfather will cause trouble for him because of this. The palace examination is coming soon, and I can't let my grandfather and Ye Songyan ruin his happy mood.

Hua Fushu looked at the troublesome man and pointed at Ye Songyan lying on the ground, "Who's carrying it?"

It was impossible for her, a woman, to carry Xiao Si back.

Ye Zelin didn't want to carry Ye Songyan on his back, so he looked at Nanxing and said, "Nanxing, you brought him out and didn't stop him, so you carry him on your back."

Nanxing jumped up and said, "I won't recite it."

Even though Ye Zelin is the young master's man, no one can order him to do anything except the young master.

Hua Fushu turned his head to look at the culprit, "He is your brother, you carry him on your back."

Nanxing disagreed to carry Ye Songyan on her back, and Hua Fushu would definitely not force her to do so. If she angered this guy, she would never be able to learn his detoxification skills thoroughly.

For the sake of their studies, whoever does it should take the blame.

The corners of Ye Zelin's mouth turned down. His wife had spoken, so how could he dare not disobey her? If this woman was unhappy, she might not let him touch her.

Young Master Ye reluctantly lifted up Ye Songyan, and with the help of Nanxing, he carried Ye Songyan on his back.

A few people walked down to the first floor and were about to leave Lefenglou when the waiter stopped them and said, "Hey everyone, have you paid for your drinks yet?"

Hua Fushu asked, "How much is the wine?"

The waiter pointed at Ye Zelin and said, "This gentleman ordered our most expensive wine, which is three taels per liter, and a jar is five liters. He ordered two jars, and also some tea, cakes, and fruit, totaling thirty-one taels and four fen."

Ye Zelin raised his head and looked at the waiter, "Look carefully, is this what I ordered?"

The waiter then realized that he had said the wrong thing and looked at Ye Songyan on Ye Zelin's back, "I'm so sorry, it wasn't you who ordered it, it was this young man on your back."

Ye Zelin asked Nanxing: "How much silver did he bring?"

"That's all." Nan Xing took out a few taels of silver and showed them to Ye Zelin.

Ye Zelin shook Ye Songyan on his back and said angrily, "You kid don't even have enough money for drinking."

Hua Fushu took out his purse and gave the waiter thirty-two taels of silver, and the waiter gave Hua Fushu the remaining money.

Ye Zelin put Ye Songyan on the car and dragged him into the carriage roughly, which hurt the sleeping man and made him frown.

"Be gentle," Hua Fushu said, "You're hurting Xiao Si."

The man groaned, "I can't die."

Hua Fushu supported Ye Songyan's body and let him lean against the carriage.

The carriage had been going for a while when Ye Zelin suddenly said, "Tell Ye Songyan to pay for the wine tomorrow."

Hua Fushu was startled, "Huh?"

"What? Money doesn't come from the wind." The man was still a little angry. He had never even carried Hua Fushu on his back, but he carried this kid on his back first.

"No need for that." Hua Fushu was speechless. It was just a few taels of silver, but Ye Zelin was still fussing about it.

Ye Zelin said, "We have to settle the account."

Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly, not to mention that he and Ye Songyan are not brothers.

He was not willing to spend money on Ye Songyan because this guy laughed at him and asked him to take it back when he was drunk.

After returning to the General's Mansion, Ye Zelin sent Ye Songyan directly to the Feiyuan, placed him on a wooden chair in the main hall, and told the maid to inform the old general.

As soon as the maid left, Ye Zelin took Hua Fushu and went back to Guanju Pavilion. It looked like he didn't want to stay in Feiyuan any longer.

Although the old general did not stop Ye Zelin from taking the imperial examination, he even gave him a piece of top-quality hibiscus jade to congratulate him after he was on the list.

But this could not change Ye Zelin's opinion of his grandfather. He still disliked the old general, and it was impossible for him to forget the insults and abuse he had received from him.

Ye Zelin was no longer submissive to the old general and would not tolerate insults or scolding. He knew very well that his grandfather hated him and also disliked Hua Fushu. He knew that only if he knew how to fight back, his grandfather would not bully his Fushu and his mother openly.

When the old general arrived at the main hall, Ye Zelin and the other man were gone, leaving only the unconscious Ye Songyan.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, wake up, wake up." The old general called several times.

The maid said, "Old General, the Second Lady said that the Fourth Young Master was drunk and would be fine after drinking some sobering soup."

After hearing this, the old general felt relieved. He called two servants to take Ye Songyan back to his room, and ordered the maid to cook sobering soup.