Zhen Guogong put down the wine cup in his hand and said lightly: "Since you want to stir up this family banquet, then I don't have to be polite to you anymore, come here." ”

As he spoke, the golden steward came in from outside, holding a tray in his hand.

All eyes were on the tray.

Zhen Guogong looked at Ye Ronghe and said coldly: "The state has national laws. The family has family rules, and the matter has come to this, and the house can no longer accommodate you, but in the end, you are still the grandson of my Zhenguo Gong, and there are five thousand taels of silver tickets here, you take it, and never come back. ”

Before Ye Ronghe could speak, the second lady Fang Shi screamed in pain, knelt on the ground, and cried, "Father...... Have mercy, he is only a child, he has done something wrong, he now knows to repent, please don't throw him out, he is your only grandson. In the future, the family business in this house will still count on him......"

Zhen Guogong laughed angrily, "Don't you think he is corrupt enough?" Pointing to him inheriting the family business? I'm afraid that he will be defeated, and even the plaque outside the gate of the mansion will be removed! ”

He slapped his palm on the table, and all the cups and plates jumped a few times, only scaring the people on both sides of the big room and the second room for a while.

Ye Ronghe calmed down, and when he saw the silver ticket in the golden steward's tray, he suddenly became extremely calm.

"Since the house can't accommodate me anymore, then I won't stay here to dislike people." He stepped forward, grabbed the silver ticket, and stuffed it into his arms.

"Tolerance!" The second lady Fang Shi rushed over and hugged her son tightly, "Child, don't be stupid, how will you live in the future!" ”

"What are you afraid of. Can I starve to death if I have hands and feet? Ye Ronghe smiled conceitedly, and he remembered the life of winning money every day when he was fighting dogs.

Winning a few hundred taels of silver is very easy, as long as he has these five thousand taels of silver as the principal, he believes that he will soon be able to run from time to time.

Thinking of this, Ye Ronghe broke away from Fang's hand, "Mother, you don't have to be afraid, when your son is developed outside, there will be a day when they will regret it!" ”

Fang Shi was frightened and hurriedly covered his son's mouth with his hand, "Don't say it, your grandfather is going to be angry again......"

Zhenguo Gong listened to Ye Ronghe's words, his expression was gloomy and terrifying, "You still don't know what to do, it seems that I was too tolerant of you before." Otherwise, it wouldn't have caused today's situation, you just let me go now, never come back, there will be no more people like you in my Zhenguo Mansion! ”

"Father!" Fang Shi screamed, desperately rushing up and hugging Ye Ronghe, as if only in this way her son would not leave.

Everyone knew in their hearts what it would mean to leave the shelter of the big tree of the Zhenguo Mansion.

There is no longer the glory of the past, even the lowly civilians outside dare to bully him and laugh at him, and most importantly, he is no longer a young master Ye, after breaking off the relationship with the Zhenguo Mansion, he is just Ye Ronghe.

Fang's crying shouted and grabbed the ground, and the people in the big room sat on the side, with uncertain expressions on their faces. But no one came up to help the Fang clan intercede.

Ye Zhiwei was holding a bun stuffed with lotus paste in her mouth, and while watching the excitement, she ate it with relish.

"Let's go." Ye Rong said with a hard air, saying that he wanted to break free of Fang's hand.

Ye Zhiwei knew in her heart that Ye Ronghe's self-confidence came from the five thousand taels of silver tickets in his arms.

You must know that the income of ordinary people in a year, even if they don't eat or drink, there are less than a hundred taels of silver left a year, if he saves money, this money is enough for him to buy a house and land, and he can also do some business, and he will definitely not be hungry.

Fang's hand was pulled too tightly, and with Ye Ronghe's impatient push, Fang's body slammed into the table.

The cup and plate were poured with a slice.

Ye Zhiwei dodged back, and the bun in her mouth fell to the ground.

"It's a pity for the grain." Ye Zhiwei muttered with a small mouth.

Feng Duhan obviously didn't have much interest in the internal strife in the Zhenguo Mansion, "Forget it, if you want to eat, your husband will let Tsing Yi go to Honey Fang to buy it back for you." ”

"Forget it, keep your stomach and wait for you to treat me to something delicious." Ye Zhiwei smiled slyly, she still remembered that before leaving, Feng Duhan promised to take her to Mingyue Tower in the city for her birthday.

Ye Ronghe pushed away the Fang clan at this time and wanted to go out.

"Wait a minute." Twilight said suddenly.

Ye Ronghe felt a chill behind him, penetrating his spinal cord, and he involuntarily stood still.

"Young Master Ye seems to have forgotten something important." Feng Duhan's tone was faint, "You still owe this son thirty boards." ”

"Ahh Ye Ronghe felt that the cold hairs all over his body stood up, and that day in Anfu Temple, the scene of him being beaten by the board and the flesh blooming resurfaced in his mind, "No...... No, no......" He shook his head in horror, turned and ran out the door.

"Tsing Yi." Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and he called softly.

Before Ye Ronghe could run to the bottom of the steps, he saw a guard holding the hilt of his sword and stopping outside the door.

"You...... You can't do that. Ye Ronghe was like crazy, and he was wandering around at the door.

Feng Duhan looked up at Zhenguo Gong, "Now Ye Ronghe is no longer a person from your Zhenguo Mansion, and this prince still has accounts that have not been settled with him, Grandpa Guo will not object, right?" ”

Zhenguo Gong Tie blushed, he knew about this from the day Ye Ronghe was carried back, but what he didn't expect was that the prince of Nanwang really didn't talk about it at all. Throw Ping Pong Ji to carry.

His eyes couldn't help but look at his only granddaughter, Ye Zhiwei.

Ye Zhiwei knew that her grandfather couldn't bear to let Ye Ronghe die in front of him, in the final analysis, it was caused by his neglect of disciplining this grandson, but where is she still talking in this situation, not to mention that Ye Rong and outsiders came to harm her at the beginning, not to mention that the second room apologized, she didn't even let out a fart, and she was not a virgin, so she wouldn't speak for him.

Fang saw that the guards outside grabbed Ye Ronghe and pressed him directly to the ground, and the board with the thickness of his arm beckoned towards his ass, so frightened that she rolled her eyes and fainted directly.

Ye Xuelian and the surrounding maids hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Ye Guangling pursed his lips, listening to Ye Ronghe's screams outside, without saying a word.

Before the thirty boards were finished, Ye Ronghe's screams outside became smaller and smaller, and in the end, they were almost inaudible.

Ye Yaoqin and Ye Xue even tightened their fingers in fright, although they had also disposed of the maid in their own yard before, but at that time it hurt people who had nothing to do with them, like now, Ye Ronghe's screams were like hooking souls, even if they blocked their ears, the sound would get into their heads.

After a while, Fang Shi woke up, and the first thing she did when she woke up was to pounce and kneel in front of Feng Duhan.

"Lord Shizi, since Rong He has been kicked out of the house, you can let him go, if you want to beat me, please let Rong and a way out."

Feng Duhan sat motionless, letting the Fang clan kneel in front of him.

Originally, everyone thought that the Fang family was also an elder, and the prince would explain a few words even if he didn't give face, but now seeing this scene, people finally remembered the previous prestige of the cold-blooded prince of Nanwang.