"Keep the young master under close watch. Do not let him out under any circumstances. Do you understand?"
Ye Dashan watched Ye Feiyun being dragged in from outside the door by several servants of Ye Ding, with a playful smile on his face.
Today, the Ye family is at its peak in the Dagan Dynasty and has been appreciated by His Majesty, who has promised to marry the extremely delicate Sixth Princess to the Ye family.
From now on, won’t the Ye family be even more powerful in the court and reach a higher level?
Ye Dashan himself didn't expect that this marriage would come so smoothly.
At this moment, he absolutely could not let Ye Feiyun mess things up.
As Ye Feiyun's biological father, how could Ye Dashan not know what kind of person he is?
He is a guy who walks his bird and plays with his dog every day and bullies others by taking advantage of his power.
If you don't do anything about it for three days, you'll definitely poke a hole in the sky.
The safest way right now is to lock Ye Feiyun up at home.
Ye Feiyun wanted to cry but had no tears. He wanted to explain but had no chance at all. His cheap father simply refused to listen.
What should I do?
"Let me go, let me go!"
Ye Feiyun screamed wildly. Ye Ding on the side could only silently give Ye Feiyun a look.
"Master, don't blame us. This is the master's order himself, we dare not disobey."
Ye Feiyun felt like a thousand horses were galloping through his heart, and his hands and feet were thrashing around in the air, but to no avail.
After all, the original owner was a useless person whose body was drained by alcohol and sex. Not to mention being able to fight against these servants whose arms were almost as thick as buckets, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was powerless.
In a few moments, he was tied up and taken into the room, and the gold and silver jewelry that had been moved out earlier were thrown into a corner.
Ye Feiyun was helpless and shouted: "Dad, Dad, please stop making trouble, something big is going to happen."
He shouted as loud as he could, but Ye Dashan seemed not to hear him at all.
Ye Dashan stroked his beard and repeated, "Listen carefully, everyone, keep an eye on him. Do you hear me?"
"Yes!" A group of servants standing outside the door quickly responded in a deep voice, standing in a neat row, looking majestic.
Only then did Ye Dashan walk out the door with satisfaction.
As his fat, bloated figure gradually receded into the distance, a voice drifted in from the distance: "Remember, I'll take you to see your godfather tomorrow morning. Stay home and don't get me into trouble."
At this time, Ye Feiyun had been tied to the bed by Ye Ding. His body was squirming wildly, sticking to the gorgeous red quilt, like a maggot wriggling quickly on the ground. The scene was a bit funny.
"Stop shouting, Master. If you keep doing this, I'll have to gag you."
Ye Ding said with a look of grievance.
"Go to hell, just try and block me if you dare." Ye Feiyun cursed.
Ye Ding was spitted at, but he didn't dare to say anything. He immediately gave a wink to the servant beside him.
"Hurry up and leave."
"Hey hey hey." The other servants looked as if they had seen a ghost.
Ye Ding could afford to offend Ye Feiyun, but they definitely couldn't.
Ye Ding is the number one thug of the Ye family. He was also given a surname by the Ye family. He is Ye Feiyun's number one lackey. He will hit wherever he is told and will never disobey.
Even if Ye Feiyun asked him to chop his own parents, he wouldn't even blink.
And at the moment, apart from Ye Ding, there is really no one else who dares to tie up Ye Feiyun.
If it were someone else who took action, by the time Ye Feiyun recovered, he would have at least skinned these servants.
Only Ye Ding dared to risk this great condemnation from the world.
Ye Ding said with a sad face, "Master, don't blame me. This is the master's personal order, I dare not disobey. Please bear with it for a while, I will let you out tomorrow morning."
After Ye Ding finished explaining everything, he was afraid that Ye Feiyun would get up from the bed and beat him up, so he quickly left the room after saying a few words.
Ye Feiyun was left alone on the bed, screaming wildly, and the cursing became more and more unpleasant.
"You damned bunch, you have to cause trouble for me. Do you know how to write the word death?"
Ye Feiyun watched the door slowly close, and his heart instantly turned cold.
He even felt that Long Aotian seemed to be staring at him in a corner of the house at this moment. The feeling was like being stared at on the back by a wild beast in the wilderness, making one's whole body numb and scalp tight.
Ye Feiyun sighed helplessly, feeling despair.
Right now, Long Aotian must be waiting for an opportunity in the dark, and when the time comes, he might even expose the huge corruption case of the Minister of Revenue.
That guy, let alone his own head, I'm afraid Ye Dashan's head won't be saved.
One billion taels, what a concept!
He couldn't understand why his father was so greedy. It seemed that he was just thinking about how to make money every day.
Ye Feiyun felt helpless and was thinking quickly about a solution.
Outside the door, the sun was shining brightly and the clear chirping of birds came from the locust tree nearby.
Ye Dingzheng was sitting aside with several servants, looking distressed.
"Hey, what's wrong with the young master? I heard that the Sixth Princess married him, so why is he not happy?"
A servant said with a sad face.
When Ye Feiyun was tied up just now, he used a lot of strength and was kicked twice in the stomach by Ye Feiyun. It still hurts now.
Ye Ding frowned, looking at the emperor intently as he said, "I heard there's a brat called Long Aotian in the imperial court who's so blind he dared to confront our young master. He even accused us of being a dandy who bullies people and is known for his brawling ways. I'm sure the young master is angry about this."
"Is our young master such a person!?"
"Isn't this a clear frame-up and slander against our young master?"
After he finished speaking, he found that the others were silent and looked at him with strange eyes.
The others thought, could it be Ye Feiyun?
Ye Feiyun's reputation is notorious, and the studs in their house are much better than Ye Feiyun's reputation.
When Ye Ding saw these people behaving like this, he immediately frowned and became angry, and a murderous aura burst out instantly.
The servants were so frightened that they trembled all over and immediately waved their hands hurriedly, "No, no, no, Brother Ye was just joking. We didn't mean that."
snort!
Upon hearing this, Ye Ding snorted coldly and let the matter go.
Although he has no brains and no strategies, he is extremely loyal to Ye Feiyun and never hesitates to do whatever he is told to do.
What he hated most was anyone saying bad things about Ye Feiyun.
So he rolled his eyes and said, "If the young master is wronged, then we absolutely cannot sit idly by. Now I ask you, if the young master is bullied, what should we do?"
Several servants looked at each other, then said, "Fuck him!"
"Yes, fuck him!"
Ye Ding roared.
"Go, call everyone here except the guards. I want to see how capable Long Aotian is!"
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