Chapter 1214: I feel like I've fallen into a pit
"Uncle Dong, Uncle Dong!"
When Ye Bancheng and Chen Qingyan left the Ye Palace, Ye Fanzheng and Qi Qingmei walked into the East Fence Xiaozhu.
Ye Fan was going back to the Wei Palace for dinner, but he was called by Ye Zhendong and asked him to bring Qi Qingmei with him.
Ye Fan had no choice but to say a word to Zhao Mingyue and Tang Ruoxue, and then came here with Qi Qingmei.
"Uncle Dong, is there anything wrong with calling us over?"
Ye Fan shouted while driving into the yard with a familiar car.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Ye Fan sniffed vigorously, and then saw a pot of hot chicken on the stone table under the banana tree in the courtyard.
There are also a few home-cooked side dishes next to it, although they don't look very good, they smell very good, which makes Ye Fan's appetite increase.
"Ye Fan is here, sit, sit, you sit down first with light eyebrows. β
Hearing Ye Fan's voice, Ye Zhendong's laughter came from the kitchen: "I'll get out the peanut stewed pig's trotters and eat." β
Ye Fan sat down with Qi Qingmei, and then asked Ye Zhendong who came out:
"Uncle Dong, aren't you very busy, how do you have time to cook?"
"I also made six dishes and one soup in one go. β
Ye Fan looked at Ye Zhendong curiously: "It's your birthday today?"
"It's not!"
Ye Zhendong smiled and put down a pot of peanut stuffed pig's trotters, which was full of aroma.
"I've been thinking about coming to Baocheng for so many days, except for a few cups of tea last time, our uncle and nephew haven't been together. β
"I happened to have some time today, so I cooked some food and asked you to come and get together. β
"And I also have an indirect part in the Jin Yuan Club, whether it is popular or not will affect my retirement life after I get old. β
"You guys are well organized and thriving now, why don't I invite you to a meal and thank you. β
Ye Zhendong said a few reasons, and then took a pot of flower carvings and poured a cup for Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei.
Ye Fan smiled when he heard this: "Uncle Dong, you're polite, your own people." β
"There's another layer you haven't said. β
Qi Qingmei looked at Ye Zhendong and spoke:
"This meal is also a farewell party, right?"
She pierced Ye Zhendong's mind at a glance: "After eating, tonight or tomorrow morning, you are going to leave, right?"
Ye Fan, who picked up a chicken leg, was stunned: "Uncle Dong, are you going back?"
Ye Zhendong was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qi Qingmei and smiled: "It seems that it is really my most correct decision to let you, the crown princess, come out." β
Qi Qingmei sighed faintly: "The crown princess is dead, and I am Qi Qingmei now." β
"The crown princess of Ye Forbidden City is dead, but there is still hope for the crown princess of Ye Tang. β
Ye Zhendong smiled playfully, and then looked at Ye Fan and spoke:
"What Qingmei said is right, I estimate that I will leave Baocheng tomorrow morning, Nanling suddenly has something wrong and needs me to go back to deal with it. β
"But don't worry, I'll come back after handling things, and I still have to celebrate Lord Yemen's birthday." β
He was very honest: "No matter how I don't deal with the Ye family, this congratulations still have to be given in person." β
Qi Qingmei didn't speak, just lowered her head and ate the vegetables, she knew in her heart that Ye Zhendong would go back to Baocheng this time, but she was afraid that it would be difficult to return to Baocheng.
Ye Fan put the chicken leg into Ye Zhendong's bowl: "Then when you leave, I'll send you?
"No need, you guys can take care of the matter of Jin Yuan's club. β
Ye Zhendong reminded Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei:
"Although the black material put pressure on Chen Qingyan and ruined her reputation, it doesn't mean that you can destroy her. β
"She's going to use all her connections and energy to settle the matter. β
He added: "And there is a high probability that it will be pressed." β
"Ye Fan and I expected it. β
Qi Qingmei didn't raise his eyelids, and picked up another green vegetable and spoke:
"So we've prepared a second and third fire, enough to burn well until our fiftieth birthday. β
Her tone was very flat, but she seemed very calm, giving people the posture that she had already planned.
"It doesn't matter if it doesn't burn. β
Ye Fan took over the topic with a smile: "Qi Qingmei's fire has already set up the image of her and the club." β
Even if Qi Qingmei raised the threshold of the membership card and tripled the membership fee, there were still a bunch of people crying and shouting to join. β
He smiled and exaggerated: "We had cramps in our hands that counted all the money in the afternoon." β
Ye Zhendong was very pleased: "It's good that you have confidence in your hearts." β
"It's okay, Uncle Dong, you will come back after taking care of things, and then we will attend the birthday banquet together, and after we are done, we will go back together." β
Ye Fan picked up his wine glass: "Okay, let's not say goodbye, let's have a drink." β
Qi Qingmei suddenly said: "Don't worry, wait a minute." β
Ye Fan was stunned: "Wait?"
Qi lightly glanced at Ye Fan: "Didn't you find the four pairs of dishes and chopsticks on the table?" β
Ye Fan was stunned, glanced at it, and sure enough, he saw four pairs of chopsticks, he looked at Ye Zhendong and smiled: "Uncle Dong, is Hua Lao coming over?"
"It's not!"
Ye Zhendong smiled gently: "An old friend, I guess he will come to see me." β
"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. β
Ye Zhendong's laughter suddenly became cheerful, and he looked at the person who appeared at the gate of the courtyard.
Ye Fan and Qi turned their heads to look at each other, only to see a gray-clothed man slowly approaching with a pot of wine.
He looked ordinary, his expression was wooden, and there was no light in his eyes, but when he walked like this, he gave Ye Fan a broken sword and slowly approached.
Ye Fan's muscles tensed uncontrollably.
Qi Qingmei's pretty face also changed slightly: "Residual Sword?"
Ye Fan asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
"Bai Xiaohan, debuted at the age of thirteen, the personal death of the old lady, and was also the first master of the Bai family. β
Qi lightly eyebrows and a solemn face briefly described his origin:
"He once had a Longquan sword in his hand, but because he killed too many people and broke it in two, he was called a broken sword since then. β
"You can imagine how many people he killed before. β
"Of course, the old master is fighting outside, and the old lady is sitting in the back, and countless forces have infiltrated to assassinate the old lady, but no one has succeeded. β
"Most of them are broken swords to resolve the crisis. β
"The most dangerous time, a killer is only three meters away from the old lady, and he can die together by pulling the bomb in his body, but in the end, he was still blocked by someone with a sword, and the mission failed. β
"The remnant sword is cold-blooded and ferocious, but he is righteous and loyal, and he is not afraid of death. β
"He is not on the list of killers, but he can win the praise of Truman's number one killer Remnant. β
"It's just that after the old lady retired from the second line, he also disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and even the Yemen masters rarely saw his shadow. β
She couldn't help frowning: "I didn't expect the old lady to send him here!"
Ye Fan's body stiffened slightly when he heard this, and he flashed out of the fish intestine sword and stood up:
"He's here to kill Uncle Dong?"
After all, such a coaxing character, it is impossible for him to come out and wander around without anything.
"Ye Fan, don't be nervous, although I have different positions with Remnant Jian, we are still old friends in private. β
Ye Zhendong waved his hand lightly to signal Ye Fan to be calm: "And he is also half my master." β
"My killing moves, originally had forty-nine moves, but he streamlined it into ten moves, and the number of tricks was reduced, but the tricks were murderous, and the power was infinite. β
"Of course, he also learned a few of my flying sword moves, so that the other half of his truncated sword can play a huge role. β
"He won't kill me, besides, I'm the head of the 16th Agency, and he can't kill me. β
As he spoke, he stood up with a smile and smiled at the approaching remnant sword:
"Just in time, let's have dinner together?"
He pointed to the food: "Peanut stewed pig's trotters, your favorite food." β
"Whenβ"
The remnant sword didn't open his mouth to respond, but just took two steps forward, took two porcelain bowls, and opened the bamboo leaf green he brought.
He poured wine into the porcelain bowl with a bang.
Qinglie bamboo leaves are constantly rotating in the porcelain bowl, and the pleasant aroma of wine instantly fills the entire courtyard.
Ye Zhendong was slightly surprised: "This is a thread, the half bottle that you have treasured for thirty years?"
"Drink!"
After pouring the two porcelain bowls, the remnant sword picked up the porcelain bowl and looked at Ye Zhendong.
Ye Zhendong picked up the bamboo leaf green: "Okay!"
"Dang!"
The two touched it, and then gulped and drank the bamboo leaf green.
Remnant Jian threw the porcelain bowl on the table: "Go!"
"Okay!
Ye Zhendong responded without hesitation:
"My nephew and niece will be left to your care. β
After finishing speaking, Ye Zhendong turned around and dragged out a suitcase, left the yard neatly, and quickly disappeared into the car driven by Han Sizhi.
Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei were stunned.
Remnant Jian was also stunned, feeling like he had fallen into a pit......