The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 105 Please Save You, Third Prince

Before Ye Wenyan could say anything, Lian Shi was happy. "Let's not talk about whether the fourth lady can finish it or not. Even if she can't finish it, the dishes made by the emperor himself, who do you think can eat them? Your Majesty, I'm not trying to bully you. Your status as the emperor was okay at the foot of Yanhua Mountain, but it's really not so good at the top of the mountain. So you can't eat the emperor's food, and even Lord Yunchen Yun can't eat it!"

Yun Chen quickly replied, "Don't say that. It sounds like the emperor's status is lower than mine. I am just an inspector. Although the Imperial Observatory is under the jurisdiction of the emperor, it is also a part of the court. Don't talk nonsense, eunuch."

Lian Shi laughed twice and said nothing more. Quan Qingcheng didn't care, "It's okay, otherwise I wouldn't dare to offend the Imperial Observatory. It's just a pity that I can't stay for dinner today. Should we think of a way to make up for it?"

Zhuier started to think after hearing this, and after a while he suddenly clapped his hands, "I got it!" Then he looked at Eunuch Lian, "Although we can't eat the food cooked by the Emperor, Eunuch Lian's noodles are also very good. Why don't we ask Eunuch Lian to make a few more bowls, and we can eat dinner at the door of this palace, how about it?"

Lian Shi gritted his teeth: "No big deal."

"Just do it!" Yun Chen said, "Look at this scene, will they leave if you don't cook this meal? What if the Emperor's meal is ready and they are still making a fuss here, disturbing the Emperor and the Fourth Miss from having dinner? That would be bad."

Lian Shi glanced at Yun Chen and said, "You are speaking for them, right?"

Yun Chen touched his nose and said, "At least call Fourth Miss sister. This throne was won by Fourth Miss after she cured her throat herself. Just consider it as giving Fourth Miss some face."

Lian Shi shuddered, "Oh, don't dare to say that. What do you mean I should give Fourth Miss face? I am just a servant in front of Fourth Miss! Lord Yun, you are going to kill me!" He turned around and looked at Ye Wenyan. Well, he was smiling at him. Lian Shi was scared at that moment, "Okay, I'll make it. You wait. Noodles, one bowl each."

Lian Shi resigned himself to rolling noodles. Zhuier was a little worried: "If you keep doing this, don't let my daughter get fat."

Ye Feiyu returned to the general's mansion in the evening of the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. He should have been back at noon, but the temple said that the second wife of the general's mansion had left a few extra lamps before leaving, and they could not be lit up in the morning, so he had to come back at noon.

He had been feeling uneasy ever since he heard about this, or going back further, ever since he knew he was going to be kept in the temple, he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

But he was a junior after all, and he was under the pressure of his uncle and aunt. Even if he had doubts in his heart, there was nothing he could do.

Now that he had finally returned home, he immediately asked as soon as he entered the door, "Is the fourth young lady home?" The doorman was startled and quickly said, "Master, the fourth young lady hasn't come back yet!"

Ye Feiyu's mind buzzed, "What does it mean that I didn't find it back?"

The servant replied: "Yes, it means it has not been found since it was lost."

Ye Feiyu suppressed his anger, clenched his fists again and again, and asked again: "Did you lose it when you came back from the temple? Didn't the Second Master and Second Madam bring the Fourth Miss back?"

The servant answered again: "Yes."

He stopped asking questions and headed for the east courtyard. On the way, he met a servant, and the book boy Sanqi asked, "Where is the second master?"

The servants told them: "The second master, the second mistress, and the second young master are all imprisoned in Qihua Pavilion!"

Ye Feiyu didn't know why he used the word "lock up". Who else in this family could lock up the second son's family except the old lady? And the old lady had always been the best to her second son, so how could she lock him up? But compared to the second son's family being locked up, he was more concerned about another thing: "Has the second young master returned to Beijing?"

The servant replied, "Yes, I came back last night."

Ye Feiyu said nothing more and quickened his pace towards Qihua Pavilion.

Yan'er got into trouble, and Ye Feizhou returned to Beijing. Although there was no direct connection between the two, he just felt that it was too much of a coincidence.

Qihua Pavilion was still under strict defense. With two slaves there, not even a bird could fly out, let alone a person.

However, Ji Nu was relatively humane, and was relatively lenient with the servants who were imprisoned with their masters, giving them half a bowl of rice a day. But they could only stand in the yard with the bowl in the cold wind to eat, and then go into the house to serve their masters after eating. It was absolutely impossible for anyone to save their own food for their masters.

When Ye Feiyu arrived, he heard Ye Jingsheng standing at the door of the study and cursing: "Damn slaves! You only know how to eat! The master is still hungry, how dare you eat? Put down your bowls!" Unfortunately, no one listened to him.

The three seriously injured masters all looked pale, as if they were dying, and they couldn't even curse for long. Ye Feiyu looked at his uncle in such a miserable state, and although he didn't know why he became like this, he felt very happy in his heart.

When the Ji brothers and sisters saw Ye Feiyu coming, they quickly bowed and said in unison, "Greetings, Young Master."

Ye Feiyu didn't recognize the two men, but fortunately Ji Nu was efficient and quick in his work. Without waiting for Ye Feiyu to ask, he briefly explained what had happened and introduced himself as well.

Only then did Ye Feiyu know what had happened the night before. He was extremely anxious and wished he could rush out to find his sister right now.

But looking at the siblings Ji Duo and Ji Rong, they didn't seem particularly worried or anxious, so he felt that things were not as simple as he thought. So he suppressed his emotions and asked, "Can I go in and see them?"

Ji Duo nodded, "Of course, please come in, young master!" Ye Feiyu strode into Qihua Pavilion, ignoring the servants in the yard, and walked straight into the study.

Ye Jingsheng was standing at the door and cursing before, and he hadn't walked back yet. Ye Feiyu pushed the door with a little more force and knocked him to the ground.

He was already injured, and the fall almost killed Ye Jingsheng. Xiao screamed and wanted to rush over to see what was going on, but she could only sit on the ground since last night and couldn't even stand up.

Ye Feizhou, on the other hand, was in better physical condition. When he saw someone coming, he immediately stood up and looked straight at Ye Feiyu.

He had never liked this elder brother. A military family had a literary talent. This was simply an insult to the Ye family. Ye Feizhou had never thought that one day he would have to bow his head in front of Ye Feiyu, but he had never expected that this day would really come, and it came so unexpectedly.

"Feizhou is back." This was Ye Feiyu's voice, calm and indifferent. Ye Feizhou looked at him for a while, said nothing, and bent down to help Ye Jingsheng.

Having not eaten for a day and a night, Ye Jingsheng was already so hungry that he was confused. In addition, he was injured and Ye Feiyu pushed the door and slammed him to the ground. He couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried. But fortunately, he was awake, so he lay on the ground and cursed weakly: "Little bastard, how could the Ye family have such unfilial descendants like you."

Ye Feiyu looked down at him, the anger in his eyes unconcealable.

"Compared to my second uncle's family, what's the point of being unfilial? Besides, you are just my second uncle, you have grandparents and parents above you. Even if I am filial, I can't be as filial as you. Feiyu dares to ask my second uncle, where did you take Yan'er?"

"I don't know! It was her own carriage that got lost. It has nothing to do with us!" This was said by Xiao. She told Ye Feiyu, "Ye Wenyan's carriage got lost outside the city. We only found out when we returned to Beijing. We know nothing!"

Ye Feiyu has always been a modest gentleman, always kind to others, but at this moment he had the urge to kill. He had to control himself to calm himself down and not rush over to strangle the whole family to death.

"You have harmed Yan'er once, and the revenge has not yet been taken. Now you have done it again. That can be called a blood feud. I know that my standing here will not shock you much, because I am the only man in the Ye family who does not practice martial arts. But you also have to know that it's not that I can't practice martial arts, I just don't want to practice martial arts. It's not that I can't kill people, I just don't want to kill people. If one day I join the army, all of you will be my promoters, and none of you will be innocent."

He pointed at Ye Feizhou, then at Ye Jingsheng and his wife, "Listen, if Yan'er never comes back, even if my mother pleads for you, I will kill your entire family! I will also grind the three of you to dust and scatter your bones, so that you will never be reborn! Now stay in this Qihua Pavilion and pray that Yan'er returns safely, otherwise I, Ye Feiyu, will definitely keep my word!"

Ye Feiyu left. Ye Feizhou stood at the door and looked at the back. Suddenly, a strong feeling of unwillingness arose in his heart.

He turned around and said to Xiao, "I shouldn't have ended up like this, but I listened to Ye Hongzhuang's words. I had already agreed with the Third Prince to meet him after returning to the capital, but you see how I am now, how can I meet him? Who can tell me how to break this situation? When can you tell me the truth? What did Ye Hongzhuang hide in the matter of Ye Wenyan?"

No one gave him an answer, because until now Ye Jingsheng and Xiao Shi did not want to admit this answer.

Ye Wenyan's backer is the Emperor? Is this reasonable? Who would believe this if they told others about it? Even they themselves didn't believe it, so how could they tell their son?

But thinking about it again, Xiao also regretted it. If she had written a letter to tell her son about her suspicions earlier, could she have stopped her son from getting involved in this matter?

She has two children in total. Now her husband's life or death is unknown. If her son is also killed, what's the point of her survival?

"Find a way to contact the Third Prince and ask him to rescue you." She said to Ye Feizhou, "My parents can't help you, but the Third Prince should be able to. You always say how well he treats you. I didn't like you always hanging out with him in the past. After all, the Third Prince is destined to have no chance of becoming the emperor. But if he can rescue you this time, I won't care if you keep in touch with him anymore."