As soon as everyone in the audience saw Ye Qianzhong ascending the high platform, many people let out extremely unfriendly boos.

Xie Tianhua, who had been cheering for his cousin and cousin in the audience, jumped to his feet and booed.

There is a kind of person who often regards the weak as mortal enemies, but in order to show his false strength, he feeds his poor self-esteem. For example, this young master Xie Tianhua of the night family. What the weak need to do is to make themselves strong and then bully him to the death.

Ye Qianzhong was unconscious, and walked to the middle of the high platform with his head held high.

Although he looked yellow and thin, and his clothes were shabby, he straightened his waist and smiled confidently on his thin face.

Under the eaves corridor not far from the high platform, there stood a middle-aged man in a cyan robe with sharp sword eyebrows. The man was looking through the slightly lowered brim of his hat to the high platform.

Ye Qianzhong's every move on the stage fell into his sight, and his eyes gradually filled with a layer of joy, sadness, and a fog of loss.

A patrolling Yejia family member saw this person's appearance and concluded that he was not from the Night Mansion, so he rushed over arrogantly and said angrily: "Hey, which unit are you from? What do you want to do in the Night Mansion?"

Suddenly, six men in gorgeous clothes rushed out from behind the middle-aged man. The six of them blocked the family Ding Shengsheng like an iron wall

But after all, this place is the mansion of the wealthy and powerful Ye family, although these six people look imposing, but the family does not have the slightest fear.

He pointed to the six majestic men in front of him, and was about to open his mouth to call out.

One of the six was a slightly obese man, who suddenly leaned in, grabbed the family by the shoulder, and then gently pulled him in front of him, and his neck fell into his own hand. I saw him lean forward and whisper in his family's ear: "Divine guards, you'd better pretend that you don't see anything! Otherwise, I can take you in now in the name of obstructing justice!"

As the saying goes, the prime minister's puppies have more knowledge than others. After all, that family Ding has been in the Ye family for many years, so he naturally knows where the so-called Divine Guard is sacred, and he knows even more about the iron-blooded methods of the Divine Guard Shunchang against the king, and he has already been shocked and silent.

Almost all the attention of the audience was on the high platform, and no one noticed the strangeness of the audience.

As usual, Ye Xiaofeng showed strong disdain and disgust for the unfamiliar faces on the high platform.

After Ye Di carefully finished whispering in his ear, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and did not swallow it, but repeatedly washed it in his mouth, making a harsh sound.

After a long while, he swept the corner of his eyes at Ye Qianzhong, who was standing with his hands down, and said slowly: "He has been a widower for most of his life, but he didn't expect his sons to be born so big!"

These words were full of sarcasm, which caused the audience to laugh.

Ye Qianzhong's face turned red, and he said lightly: "My father raised me and loved me, and this love should be treated as a spring." How can this kindness be diminished by the difference in blood!" His words are conclusive and affectionate. Kang Mang in the audience couldn't help but cast an approving look.

He already had some relationship with Ye Qianzhong, and now his good impression of him can't help but add a little more.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't buy it, and sneered: "I'm choosing materials for the imperial court, not choosing singers to act, what's the use of saying some insincere sour words?"

Ye Qianzhong saw that he was constantly speaking ill of him, and knew that he must not want to die well on this stage, so he immediately raised the breath in his chest and said loudly: "Since Your Excellency is selecting talents for the imperial court, you should have the courage to climb this high platform without fear!"

As soon as Ye Qianzhong's words came out, the audience couldn't help but be in an uproar.

It must be known that Xiao Feng was his ancestor after all, and Ye Qianzhong's sentence of "Your Excellency" and "below" was undoubtedly dissociating himself from him and the powerful Ye family.

Seeing that he was so resolute, Kang Mang was worried that he would suffer a loss, so he deliberately turned around for him, twisted his beard and said with a smile: "After all, the young man is too inexperienced, and he actually forgot to speak high and low in front ......of the elders."

Ye Qianju knew his intentions, so he bowed deeply to him respectfully, still turning around and standing upright, looking at Ye Xiaofeng with blazing eyes.

Ye Xiaofeng still sneered: "Ignorant child, in this night house, I say who is a good talent is a good talent, I say that you are dung, you are dung!" The words were murderous and chilling.

Then, he paused and looked at Ye Qianzhong quietly, and asked leisurely, "Do you go down as you came by yourself, or do you want to be thrown down by people like those people in front of you?"

The audience couldn't help but widen their eyes and look at Ye Qianzhong standing quietly on the stage, the breeze was rising, and his shabby robe wrapped tightly around his thin body, making him look even thinner.

Shen Buxian clenched his fists nervously, perhaps, the next moment Ye Qianju would fall humbly to the dust.

Ye Qianzhong smiled, revealing a row of teeth as white as jade, youthful, simple, and frank.

He moved his steps lightly, leaned over slightly and saluted: "The whole world is not the king's minister, and the shore of the land is not the king's land, since it is for the king's society, it is a good talent or dung, and it has its own standards for the king's court, isn't your Excellency so arbitrary and strong afraid of being accused of insulting the king?"

Ye Xiaofeng's face sank when he heard this, and he pondered for a moment and said: "My Ye family has made a lot of achievements, and naturally I have won the trust of the court and the king, and the talent recommended by my Ye family is naturally a talent in front of the emperor!"

Ye Qianzhong sneered: "Is blatant favoritism, cronyism, and unwarranted humiliation of talented and virtuous people your standard in front of everyone? Is it true that the only Chinese person in your eyes is your own grandson, son, and nephew? This is also the right given to you by the current court and the current emperor, right?"

Ye Xiaofeng's face turned pale with anger, and his gray beard trembled in the air. He trembled a finger and pointed at Ye Qianzhong and said: "Boy, I am a dignified night house, how can the master of the night house allow you to be so humiliated, do you think you can still walk through the door of the night house today?"

When Ye Qianzhong saw him say such a thing, his heart was secretly shocked, but his face was silent, and he sneered: "Shameless, as a human minister, you talk about the king in vain, and act unscrupulously in the name of the king, it is disloyal! As the head of the family, not only can you not shelter the poor and weak, but you harm and suppress it because of your own selfishness, which is unjust! Disloyalty and injustice, what face do you have after being a meritorious hero here, the master of the Ye family claims to be the master of the Ye family, and the ancestors of the Ye family are afraid that they have already been humiliated and roared because of you!"

These words only made Xiao Feng tremble that night, although he was already shaky when he sat on the Taishi chair, his eyes were wide open, and a touch of red blood actually flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Ye Tan, who was sitting beside him, slapped the desk next to him with his palm, and the case table of the golden silk nanmu suddenly turned into powder.

Ye Qianzhong didn't hear it, looked at the angry Ye Tan, and said calmly: "I know that I will be thrown off the stage by the healthy servants of the Ye family at any time today, and I will be killed under your hands anytime and anywhere, and I will be declared to be immoral and swept out anytime and anywhere, because an ordinary person like me is not too thick, and he is upset for today's court......"

As soon as Ye Qianzhong's voice fell, the angry Ye Tan actually sat back slowly.

Ye Qian looked at it in his eyes, and sighed lightly: "After you deal with it, you must be wary of the people of the world, once today's events are spread, Yu Ye's family will be exempt from disaster!"

As he spoke, his gaze actually stopped on Xuezheng Ma Hualong's face.

Ma Hualong was flustered by what he said, and immediately patted the case and shouted: "Huangkou Xiaoer, talking nonsense!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaofeng, who was enraged, suddenly stood up, and the tiger roared: "Take it, take it all for me, the Ye family has killed thousands of people for the imperial court, and it is natural that a few more will not be too much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of government soldiers immediately surrounded the high platform in the middle.

Seeing this, Kang Mang's face turned pale, and he looked at Ye Xiaofeng and Ye Tan and asked, "Is this the way the Ye family acts?" His words were full of shock and surprise. The world-famous night family actually acts like a green forest and grass, and spreading it will definitely make the world uproar.

Ma Hualong was even more surprised, clenched his fists and stammered, and asked: "I have always been close to the Ye family, and I have long regarded the Ye family as my own relatives......

Ye Xiaofeng didn't buy it, waved his hand and said, "Take it, take it all for me!"

This sudden change made the nerves of everyone present tense, and the sound of the huge Rongxi Hall landing could be heard.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had been standing in the shadow of the eaves corridor looked back and whispered a few words in the ear of a brocade-clothed man behind him.

The man bowed and saluted, and the man with a waist had already risen into the air, stepping on the top of the heads of everyone in the audience, like a willow in the wind, and stood lightly on the stage.

Without waiting for Ye Tan and the others to ask, the man held up a crystal round jade plaque and asked loudly: "Ye Tan, someone asked me to ask you a question: Is it that if I am here, you will also set up a private torture hall and kill him?"

When Ye Tan heard this, his expression was dazed, and then his complexion changed greatly, and he climbed down to the high platform with a rolling belt, and knelt on the ground with an ordinary sound.

Everyone on and off the stage saw the performance of Yetan, who had always been majestic and self-respecting, and knew that it was not trivial, and they knelt down for a while.

Only Ye Qianzhong stood in Taichung, and I don't know why. Looking up, he saw a long figure floating away in the embrace of a group of purple-clothed people.