And all the good news about Ye Feiyun was spread everywhere in the capital.
In a bustling and prosperous restaurant, the place is packed with guests, and the diners are happily and lively discussing things.
"Hey, have you heard? I heard earlier that the young master of the Ye family in our capital donated all his property to help our refugees. Did you know?"
Someone responded: "I know, how could I not know this? This is incredible! Are you kidding me? So much money was donated. Do you know how hard it is for refugees right now?"
Several people were talking at the same time, and their voices were very loud.
Ye Feiyun was almost described as a living god who saved people from suffering.
And in the entire capital city.
Ye Feiyun's reputation is like a roller coaster, from being a rat crossing the street, everyone shouting and beating him, to being a saint now.
Many refugees were even about to build a shrine for Ye Feiyun and burn incense to show their respect to him.
Near the window, at a small square table, a man and a woman sat at a wooden table with gloomy faces.
The man picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a big gulp, then drank it all in one gulp and exerted force with his hand.
With a snap, the wine glass was crushed into pieces and turned into powder and scattered on the ground.
The woman next to her had a pretty face and a charming figure. The sunlight shining on the fluff on her fair face made her look extremely cute.
Obviously, she was frightened by the man's behavior.
"Young Master, I think we can take a long-term view on this matter."
"Bullshit about long-term planning!" Long Aotian cursed with an angry look on his face.
This bastard thing!
He originally wanted to discredit Ye Feiyun, but now You Piaoran sent people to the Ministry of Justice to investigate for a long time but couldn't find out anything. Ye Feiyun even took the initiative to donate all his property.
What’s more important is that Ye Feiyun is actually going to guard some damn Xiongnu border.
Isn't this something I should take care of?
Huh? He should be the Grand Marshal, why did it get Ye Feiyun's turn?
What made him even more angry was that Mu Fenfang, Mu Yanyun and Wang Dafang actually followed Ye Feiyun.
If all the concubines in his harem ran off with him, then what good would Long Aotian do?
Do you still want this face in the future?
The more Long Aotian thought about it, the angrier he became. He slammed his fist on the wine table with a clang. Cracks immediately appeared on the table, and it collapsed with a bang.
A general who was a gourmet nearby turned his head and looked over, stunned by the furious Long Aotian.
The servant beside him saw this and immediately smiled:
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. Today is a great day for our Mr. Ye to help refugees. It must be that the tables and chairs in our shop are broken. I will replace them for you when the time comes. Please wait a moment. You don't have to pay for anything. Our boss said that all the expenses today will be paid by him."
Everything he said was good about Ye Feiyun.
This time, Long Aotian was so angry that he almost fainted. His face turned pale and blue, and even his breathing became rapid. It was obvious that he was about to have an asthma attack.
The woman next to him was even more anxious and said in a low voice:
"Young Master, Young Master..."
Long Aotian's eyes rolled up.
"Don't worry about me, notify Tongtian Sect and ask them to send someone."
......
A few days later, in a religious temple that exuded a gloomy and eerie atmosphere.
Behind him were several clay statues of evil gods with ferocious faces, fierce expressions, and bared fangs and claws, all covered with dust.
The atmosphere is weird.
The whole room was somewhat dark.
There were several figures in the darkness.
An old voice came out:
"I heard that the young master had trouble with his work in the capital, so he wrote back and asked us to send someone to support him!"
"Is there such a thing?"
Another voice nodded:
"This matter must not be made public. We did not expect that things would go so smoothly in the Dagan Dynasty. It seems that the young master has encountered some troubles."
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely dull and a bit cold.
A moment later someone said:
"Then what should we do? Why not send the four great Vajras of the sect to the capital and have them lend a hand to the young master?"
"I think this is okay."
A voice responded softly, and then the entire room fell into deathly silence again.
It was as if darkness swallowed everything.
.......
Ye Feiyun, who had been hiding at home for nearly half a month, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Like a young wife in secluded boudoir.
If you hold it in any longer, you'll definitely get sick!
Ye Feiyun went into seclusion at home. During this period, Wang Hu came to see him several times, but was rejected by Ye Feiyun.
The current situation is special. I feel like the one who has to stick his head out. How can I dare to show up?
Maybe as soon as he goes out, Ye Fei or Long Aotian will shoot him in the head.
finally.
today.
Ye Feiyun finally couldn't hold back any longer, changed his clothes and planned to go out for some fresh air.
Before I even walked out of the yard.
At this moment, a voice came from outside the door asking for an audience. It was Ye Ding's voice:
"Report, Master, Princess Mu requests an audience."
Ye Feiyun, who was just about to go out, paused and cold sweat ran down his forehead.
Damn, why is she here again?
That’s not right. Didn’t I promise Mu Tianhao that I would go with him to guard the border?
The day hasn’t come yet!
Ye Fei's mind was in a mess. He didn't know what was wrong with Mu Fenfang.
Mu Yanyun was his fiancée, so he could understand why she agreed to go to the border with him to guard against the Huns.
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