0053, the story of Yefu
Leaning closer, Ye Qingyu saw the handwriting on the flag clearly.
His heart moved.
When I was thinking about the courtyard, I heard Xiao Loli say that the members of the visiting group of Qingluan students set up a competition ring in the one, two, three, and four years old area of Bailu Academy, and defeated many good players of Bailu Academy, and they were arrogant, but they didn't expect this matter to be such a thing.
These two flags should have been erected by Qingluan College.
Just by looking at this couplet, you can know how arrogant the people of Qingluan Academy are, hanging this kind of flag on the martial arts arena of Bailu Academy, in addition to provocation, it is also a naked slap in the face.
However, this flag has been hung for such a long time, but it has not been taken off, and it is obvious that among the Bailu students, no one has been able to stand up and defeat the strong among the Qingluan students.
There were many White Deer Academies around the ring, all of them were angry, but no one dared to jump into the ring.
Someone saw Ye Qingyu appear and immediately exclaimed.
Many Bailu students also remembered what happened at the entrance of the library a few days ago, and suddenly looked forward to it, if the Ye Demon King could make a move, the two flags of shame in the ring would definitely be able to be pulled out!
But soon they were disappointed.
Because the Ye Demon King was just passing by, he just glanced at it from afar, and then left with no interest, without the slightest intention of making a move, and his figure quickly disappeared into the distant woods......
"You're gone?"
"Could it be that the Ye Demon King is also afraid?"
"It's so disappointing. ”
"Disappointed, it's normal for the Ye Demon King not to make a move, hehe, why didn't Qin Wushuang, who claimed to be the first person in the first grade of this year, not make a move?
"That's just as well!"
"Hehe, those aristocratic students, they slander the Ye Demon King in every way on weekdays, but now they want others to contribute, this face is too ugly......"
In the crowd, there was another discussion, and even a quarrel.
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Registrar's Office.
The application for skipping a grade is much simpler than Ye Qingyu imagined.
Originally, he thought that there would be a lengthy application procedure and strength determination process, but he didn't expect the whole process to be very simple, just after filling out a simple form, the usually lethargic gray-haired dean of academic affairs just glanced at Ye Qingyu casually, and applied with a big stroke.
"Starting tomorrow, you can go to the second-year area to cultivate, and you don't have to worry about the rest of the matter, everything will be arranged. ”
The white-haired Dean of Academic Affairs took back Ye Qingyu's Araki nameplate, and with a flash of light in his palm, he slightly modified the rune information in it, and after refining it, he threw it back, and then waved his hand and drove Ye Qingyu out.
Until he walked out of the academic affairs office, Ye Demon King was a little confused.
It's also a little too smooth.
Could it be that these guys from the Academic Affairs Office already knew that they were going to apply for grade skipping, so they were ready?
Ye Demon King guessed in his heart.
He didn't know that it had been decades since the opening of White Deer Academy, and there had already been a very complete set of systems, and in the past few decades, there would be some talented and outstanding students every year, and their cultivation speed far exceeded that of their peers, so skipping grades was not a rare thing.
The white-haired Dean of Academic Affairs has unfathomable strength, and you can see at a glance that the strength of the students is cultivated, as long as the cultivation is up to standard, it is very easy to skip a grade.
Ye Qingyu put the new Araki name tag in his hand, carefully observed it for a moment, and gradually became excited in his heart.
"The grade skip is successful, and now you can enter and exit White Deer Academy at will. ”
He thought about it, didn't go back to the dormitory, and walked directly towards the gate of White Deer Academy, after staying in the academy for nearly five months, he really couldn't wait to go to the city for a walk.
In fact, Ye Demon King is still an active little man who likes to be lively in his bones.
......
An hour later.
Ye Qingyu appeared in front of his parents' graves.
Although less than five months have passed, the cemetery is overgrown with weeds and has become somewhat decayed, and the graves are covered with grass, and after a few heavy rains, the tombs have also been washed away so badly that the tombstones have fallen crookedly......
Ye Qingyu kowtowed respectfully in front of the grave, and then began to tidy up the cemetery.
It took half an hour to tidy up the surroundings of the tomb.
Ye Qingyu sat in front of the grave and took out the piece of paper from his arms.
It was densely written with what he was going to do.
His gaze fell on the first line of handwriting.
"To revive the Ye family, we should first go back to the Ye family's ancestral house and welcome back the spiritual position of our father and mother......"
Ye Qingyu clenched his fists tightly.
This day is finally coming.
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Luming County.
Cheng.
Less than five kilometers from the slums in the north of the city, there is a rich and aristocratic area, where the palatial mansions are located, the air is fresh, the trees are shady, the streets are wide and neat, the birds are chirping, the colorful butterflies are flying, and the scenery is beautiful.
This is the wealthy area in the north of the city.
In the northwest direction of the rich area, there is a mansion that is not very big, occupies less than 100 acres of land, but the terrain is high, the meandering water flows through it, the courtyard is eight in and eight out, the pavilions and pavilions, the corridor is flying in the ring, the design is extremely exquisite, the faint momentum is strict, and there is quite a taste of quiet in the middle of noisy.
The main entrance of the mansion opens to the south.
On the vermilion plaque, the two big characters of 'Ding Mansion' shine brightly.
The golden rosewood gate is six zhang wide, and the three-zhang Pixiu town carved from white jade marble as a whole is guarded on both sides of the gate.
Ding Kaixuan is the current owner of this mansion.
Speaking of the origin of this mansion, Ding Kaixuan couldn't hide his pride.
Although he has a noble title, he can only be regarded as a third-rate nobleman in Luming County, and his bourgeois power is far from that of those real nobles.
However, Ding Kaixuan has always been good at drilling.
This mansion originally belonged to the Ye family, when the Ye family and his wife died in the battle to defend the city, only an ignorant young son was left, Ding Kaixuan saw the opportunity, and secretly used some shady means, almost no financial resources, clever robbery, and got this mansion.
Even some of the maids who originally belonged to the Ye family have become the property of the Ding family.
In the past few years, Ding Kaixuan has become accustomed to living in this mansion, and he feels more and more comfortable to live here, so he simply moved out of his original mansion and lived here permanently.
At this point, it is very smooth to say.
But since about five months ago, Ye Qingyu, the only son of the Ye family, suddenly changed from a stupid fool to a talented disciple of the White Deer Academy, Ding Kaixuan couldn't sit still.
He began to worry that if Ye Qingyu's wings were plump and he came back to trouble himself, once the things in the past were exposed, it would be a little troublesome.
So Ding Kaixuan began to plan and made some preparations.
For example, I spent a lot of money to hire some nursing masters.
When he got up this morning, Ding Kaixuan kept feeling that his right eyelid was beating, and he was a little uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen, and his mood was not very good.
At lunchtime, something finally happened.
When a servant was setting the tableware, he accidentally dropped one of the chopsticks on the ground, and the silver chopsticks fell to the ground with a clang, which attracted everyone's attention.
Ding Kaixuan, who was already uneasy, was furious, and couldn't help but say, and ordered someone to hang the woman up and beat her severely.
"Hmph, lowly slave maid, dare to snub me like this, I don't think you want to live anymore......" Ding Kaixuan roared.
His nameless anger was all vented on this woman.
At this time, Ding Kaixuan had already recognized that this woman in her early forties was one of the servants left behind from the Ye family, and it was said that she was also one of the wet nurses of Ye Qingyu, the only son of the Ye family.
This made him even more angry.
After a beating, the poor woman, her clothes were torn, and she fainted in pain.
"Play dead, hmph, hit, beat me hard, hit me hard, kill me and find a place to bury it!" Ding Kaixuan was furious and yelled.
In the courtyard, all the servants gathered together, silent, and did not dare to plead.
"No, don't, sir, please, I beg you, my mother didn't mean it, please spare my mother!" a little girl rushed out, desperately protecting the woman, begging bitterly.
The little girl looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was very delicate, and although she was wearing the coarse cloth clothes of a maidservant, she looked quite aura, and then the crying pear blossom brought rain, and hugged the woman who had been beaten unconscious, and was terrified, and trembled like a frightened little lark in a storm.
She was the daughter of the woman, and her name was Xiaocao.
Seeing that her mother was beaten like this for no reason, Xiaocao had long been frightened and had no owner, pitying her as a child, how could she protect her mother under the wolf-like ferocious whip, and soon she was also whipped several times, and she was covered with blood.
"Little, do you dare to stop it? Hmph, you are not small, don't take my words in your eyes, come on, pull me aside, I want this little to see her ignorant old lady beaten to death, make me Ding Kaixuan unhappy, what kind of end......
Ding Kaixuan roared like a mad dog, still angry.
At this time, the poor woman, in severe pain, finally came to her senses.
She desperately pushed her daughter away.
"Xiaocao, don't worry about it...... You...... Certain...... To live...... Someday...... Your brother Yu will come back......" The woman was covered in blood, barely opened her eyes and said weakly.
"No, mother, I want you to live, you are gone, what should I do?" Xiaocao cried in horror.
Father died in the battle to defend the city four years ago, these years she and her mother depended on each other, although the days are hard, but after all, they can keep each other warm, the little girl can't imagine, if she loses her mother, in this cruel and cold world, she no longer has any relatives, how will she live.
"What are you doing in a daze, hit me, hit ...... hard," Ding Kaixuan roared like crazy. I1387