【Chapter 039】Young Master of Southern Xinjiang
【Chapter 039】Young Master of Southern Xinjiang
After putting away the things on the table, Ye Yisheng asked Xiaoshun again: "How is Yuncheng these days?"
"The second young master has woken up and practices martial arts in the yard every day." Xiao Shun said hesitantly: "Yes, yes -"
Ye Yisheng asked: "What is it?"
"I just vomit blood from time to time."
"Can you please ask a doctor to treat Yun Cheng?"
"Yes. When the Second Young Master woke up and vomited blood for the first time, Butler Du called a doctor. But the doctor couldn't find out the cause of the Second Young Master's illness. After that, Butler Du called all the doctors in Guyuan County, but none of them could find out why the Second Young Master was vomiting blood."
Ye Yisheng immediately stood up and walked out of the room.
Walking out of the room, he couldn't help but look next door, only to see a closed door.
Seeing his actions, Xiao Shun explained, "My son-in-law returned to Nangong Mansion early this morning."
Ye Yisheng murmured, "Are you going back?"
His voice was so soft that even Xiaoshun, who was standing next to him, couldn't hear it clearly.
"Master, what did you just say?"
"nothing."
Suppressing the strange feeling of loss in his heart, Ye Yishen walked out of Yiranju.
Yunqi Garden.
In the small martial arts arena, the young man was wearing a neat martial arts uniform, holding a sword in his hand, and repeating the same sword-swinging action over and over again.
Ye Yisheng saw this scene when he came in. He turned to look at the person beside him: "Is this what you call martial arts training?"
He had never seen anyone practicing martial arts by swinging the sword continuously, so it was more like practicing sword skills.
Xiao Shun shirked the blame: "I haven't come to see it either. It was Xiao Liu who told me that the Second Young Master would practice martial arts in the yard for half a day every day."
Xiaoliu, who was taking the blame, suddenly sneezed.
"A-choo~" He rubbed his nose and muttered, "I don't know who is scolding me behind my back."
Here, Ye Yuncheng felt someone's eyes on him, turned around and saw that it was his eldest brother. He stopped swinging his sword and ran a few steps to Ye Yisheng.
"Brother." The young man's voice was clear, and his eyes showed unconcealable worry and concern. I asked cautiously, "How are you?"
Ye Yisheng looked at the young man running towards him.
The boy has a ruddy complexion.
At first glance, full of energy.
Looking closely, he still looks energetic.
Judging from Ye Yi's experience of being sick and weak for about ten years, his younger brother is not like what Xiaoshun said, vomiting blood from time to time.
Summary: People are very healthy!
This caused him to rush over to see who was going on.
result……
That's it!
His worries were in vain.
"Come with me."
After saying this, Ye Yishen walked towards Ye Yuncheng's study.
Ye Yuncheng handed the sword in his hand to the servant beside him, and immediately ran a few steps to catch up.
Soon, the two brothers entered the study one after another.
Xiaoshun closed the door and stood guard at the entrance.
In the study.
Ye Yishen sat down at the desk, and Ye Yuncheng stood in front of him nervously, like a primary school student waiting to be trained.
After a while, Ye Yisheng spoke to break the silence: "I heard that you vomit blood from time to time?"
Ye Yuncheng scratched his head and forced an awkward smile.
"Why do you do this?" Ye Yisheng asked.
"Brother, can I sit down and talk?"
Ye Yuncheng felt the pressure coming from standing in front of his elder brother, which made his tongue a little tied. He was going to sit on a stool, looking for some support.
Ye Yisheng glanced at him and said, "Do you want me to help you move a chair over?"
"No." Ye Yuncheng waved his hand quickly.
Ye Yisheng said unhappily: "If it's not, then what did you tell me?"
Ye Yuncheng chuckled: "Aren't I just afraid that you won't agree?"
"If I don't agree, you won't sit down?" Ye Yisheng asked.
Ye Yuncheng shook his head: "No."
Ye Yisheng said speechlessly: "Hurry up and sit down, let's talk business."
Ye Yuncheng sat down on a chair three meters away from Ye Yishen, and then began to tell the story with a beaming expression on his face.
"When I woke up, I felt a piercing pain in my heart. After Butler Du told me about my situation, I wanted to go find Qi Mu and ask him why he had cast a curse on me."
"In the end, the guards didn't let me in, and I happened to see the guards bringing Qi Mu's dead sister. After asking the guards, I learned that you had tricked Qi Mu into asking someone to look for his sister."
“In the end, I found it.”
"I was inspired and thought of a similar method. Sure enough, after Qi Mu heard the guard say that I would vomit blood from time to time and looked like I would not live long, I never felt the pain in my heart again."
Ye Yisheng was silent for a moment, wondering whether he should say that his younger brother was quite clever.
"So what were you doing just now?" Ye Yisheng asked.
Speaking of this, Ye Yuncheng's whole face became excited: "I heard from the guard that Gefu swung his sword from ten meters away and chopped a black iron door into pieces."
Ye Yishen: Why is it different from the version he heard?
Ye Yuncheng continued, "I went to Gefu with full sincerity. I told him that I wanted to be his disciple. He asked me to swing the sword a thousand times every day. He said that if I could persist for a month, he would consider taking me in as his disciple."
Ye Yuncheng didn't know that Nangong Chenyu intended to have him swing the sword a thousand times a day first; then two thousand times a day; then three thousand times a day; and so on until it reached ten thousand times a day.
This can not only test his perseverance, but also make him retreat when he encounters difficulties. If he really has the potential to be a swordsman, Nangong Chenyu wouldn't mind giving him some pointers.
Ye Yisheng was a little curious: "What do you mean by full sincerity?"
"All my silver." Ye Yuncheng said proudly.
Ye Yisheng didn't know that the Nangong family was actually very rich. Therefore, he thought that his brother's gift was what Nangong Chenyu needed.
"How much silver did you give to Nangong Second Young Master?"
Ye Yuncheng stretched out a finger.
Ye Yisheng guessed: "Ten thousand taels?"
Ye Yuncheng shook his head: "No."
Ye Yishen looked around the study and found that there was not a single decent decoration left. Very good, as expected, all the valuable ornaments were pawned. He looked at his younger brother with disdain.
"It's not ten thousand taels, and you don't look like someone who can come up with a hundred thousand taels of silver!"
Ye Yuncheng blushed for a rare moment: "It's one hundred taels."
He had no choice, as one hundred taels was all he had.
Ye Yishen didn't expect his brother to be so poor. You know, he gives Ye Yuncheng a monthly salary of fifty taels.
"I have agreed with my brother-in-law that I will save all my monthly salary for him." Ye Yuncheng quickly added.
Ye Yisheng thought about it and realized that although his brother was controlled by the poisonous insect and did those things against his will, it was also because of his lack of willpower and his inability to judge people.
Since he wants to give his monthly allowance to someone else, as his eldest brother, I must do whatever it takes to fulfill his wish. This will also let him feel what it feels like to have a hero stumped by a tael of silver.
"Yun Cheng, a real man should stick to his word. Since you have decided to save your monthly allowance for Second Young Master Nangong, I will let the accountant give your monthly allowance directly to Second Young Master Nangong. This way, you won't have to spend it yourself after saving it."
Ye Yuncheng: I always feel that there is something wrong with what my brother said, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.
Ye Yuncheng: "Then do as Big Brother says!"
The two brothers chatted for a while before Ye Yisheng left.
Forbidden room.
Ye Yishen was sitting on a chair, and the person brought to him this time was Chen Qiang.
Chen Qiang's martial arts skills were abolished, but he still had a proud character. As a result, he was naturally scolded by the Ye Mansion security guards. He looked more miserable now than in the previous two days, with marks of being whipped all over his body.
When Chen Qiang first moved into the Ye Mansion, Mr. Ye brought him to meet Ye Yishen. Four years have passed now, and this is the second time Ye Yishen has met Chen Qiang.
After looking at Chen Qiang for a while, Ye Yisheng said with absolute certainty: "You are not Chen Qiang."
"I am Chen Qiang."
This was the first sentence Chen Qiang said after entering the confinement room.
Ye Yisheng said calmly: "You should have heard about my physical condition. I have visited many doctors over the years. I was fortunate enough to witness a doctor's specialty, helping people change their faces."
"Your name is Huo Zichen, and you are from the Imperial Master's Mansion. It should take no more than a year for you to replace Chen Qiang. The Imperial Master arranged for you to come to the Ye Mansion for the location of the Ye Mansion's treasure house."
"Am I right?"
Huo Zichen didn't expect that Ye Yisheng, a sickly guy who had only met Chen Qiang once, could recognize at once that he was not Chen Qiang.
"I am Chen Qiang." He refused to give in. "As for the things you found on me, they were all kept by my friend."
"Although I have only met Chen Qiang once, he has a characteristic that you don't have." Ye Yisheng said calmly.
"What characteristics?" Huo Zichen asked subconsciously.
Ye Yisheng smiled and said nothing.
Huo Zichen: “…” He is confessing himself.
"Logically speaking, you know too much, I should kill you." Ye Yisheng changed the subject: "But God is merciful, I am willing to give you a chance to live."
Huo Zichen didn't know whether the Imperial Master would come to rescue him after hearing about his situation. But he never entrusted his life to others, so he had to save himself.
He raised his eyes to look at Ye Yisheng and asked, "What do you want me to do?"
Ye Yisheng slowly uttered two words: "Take out the Gu."
He didn't say who he was helping to remove the Gu.
Because he suspected that his father Ye Xian might have been poisoned by a Gu, which was why he had been in a coma. And my younger sister might have been poisoned as well.
"I don't know how to remove the Gu."
Before Ye Yisheng could speak, Huo Zichen continued, "But I have a friend from Southern Xinjiang who should know how to remove the Gu."
"The friend you are talking about is you, Young Master Nanjiang."
Huo Zichen was shocked that Ye Yisheng even knew that he was from Southern Xinjiang. At this point, even if he didn't admit it, Ye Yisheng had confirmed his identity.
"How do you know I'm the Young Master of Southern Frontier?"
Ye Yisheng extended his hand toward Xiaoshun.
Xiao Shun immediately put the piccolo he found on Huo Zichen into Ye Yishen's hand.
Ye Yisheng held the piccolo and said, "When I was eleven years old, my father took me to the border to seek medical treatment. There, we met the great elder of Southern Xinjiang. He said at the time that he would give the piccolo to the young master after Southern Xinjiang selected him."
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