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

Chapter 528 Who Are You?

Old Madam Ye plopped back into her chair, her heart pounding so hard that it seemed like it was about to jump out of her throat.

She understood what Ye Wenyan said, which meant, "Don't think I can't deal with you just because I'm in the face of the Ye family. I have other ways to deal with you, one after another, so don't think about it from today on."

She was almost suffocated. She had seen Ye Wenyan's methods before. They were really genuine and he would beat her as soon as he said he would.

Could it be that her final outcome was that she was beaten to death in the general's mansion?

The old lady stopped talking and just sat in the chair with her eyes only half open, looking sleepy.

Ye Wenyan also stood up and smiled softly, "Are you sleepy already? That won't do. You made my mother suffer outside, and you still want to sleep peacefully at home? What good things are you dreaming of! My dear grandmother, you spent more than ten years to ruin a Ye Lianmian, and now our whole family has to clean up the mess for you, and in the end you turn around and blame my mother for not giving birth to the child well.

That means she didn't give birth well! Not only did Ye Lianmian not give birth well, but my Ye Wenyan didn't give birth well either. The price of not giving birth well is that in my eyes, there is no respect for elders. Even if you are my grandmother, I won't feel any psychological burden when I want to punish you."

She told Zhuier, "Find a troupe of actors to come to Fuluyuan and tell them that the old lady of the Ye family likes to listen to Yin operas. Ask them to work harder and perform at midnight every day. The reward will be tripled and paid by the old lady herself."

The old lady opened her eyes suddenly. "How can I pay? I don't have any money! The Sixth Prince has searched my house and yard thoroughly, and the only thing left is to scrape the walls. Where can I find money?"

"Then sell the shops and land, and think of ways to get money." Ye Wenyan said to the old lady with a smile on his lips, "If you really have no money, then I will go to Xiushan County in person. The Jiang family has spent a lot of money from the Ye family over the years. Some of it is from grandpa because of their life-saving grace to the Ye family, and the other part is probably the hush money you gave to the Jiang family, right?"

The old lady shuddered, "What, what hush money?"

"If grandma doesn't know what hush money is, then I will immediately send people to invite all the Jiang family members from Xiushan County to Lin'an City, and I will hold a trial in my capacity as the future empress, and by the way, find out what your second son's surname is. If grandma feels that this is not direct enough, then I will ask His Majesty the Emperor to search their souls directly and turn all the Jiang family members into fools. There are two ways, grandma, choose one!"

"I, I choose the third option." The old lady's head was about to explode. "There are obviously three options. One is to have a trial in court, one is to search the soul, and the other is for me to pay for the opera. I choose the third option, and I'll pay for it."

"Okay, let's do this!" Ye Wenyan turned and walked out the door, "Fuluyuan will be lively from now on."

Finally, everyone in the main house left, and Old Madam Ye slid to the ground like a puddle of mud, and no one could help her up.

Zhuier went out at night to invite the opera troupe, and the little maid was also smart, so she ran directly to the Lin'an government office to ask for support. When Chi Hongfang saw that it was Ye Wenyan's maid, he sent the opera troupe that performed for the masters in the palace to the First-Rank General's Mansion without saying a word.

At the same time, he reminded the class leader: "After arriving at the General's Mansion, you must listen to Fourth Miss Ye in everything. Remember, she is the future empress, and even the emperor can't afford to offend her. You must do your job well, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, and do whatever Fourth Miss asks you to do. If you do well, you will definitely be rewarded. If you don't do well, you guys will have to think about your own heads!"

The boss was also a smart man. He expressed his opinion at that time that the Fourth Young Lady was the Lord and they would dare to kill anyone even if asked to do so.

Zhuier led people back to the mansion and went straight to Fulu Courtyard. The old lady was so sleepy, but she couldn't go back to sleep, and couldn't even go into the house. She was forced to sit on a chair in the yard.

The people holding her down were Xiangdong and Ali, and there were many servants busy setting up the stage. Fuluyuan was not small, and the stage was set up in a proper manner. Ali was saying to the old lady, "You'd better open your eyes. You can't close your eyes and rest. You can't let the troupe come and sing on the stage while you sleep in the audience. Wouldn't that be in vain? Old lady, open your eyes yourself, don't let the servants do it, it will be too ugly."

The old lady glanced at the branches in her hand, shuddered, quickly opened her eyes, and sat up straighter.

Then he said viciously: "Like master, like slave."

Ali snorted lightly and replied, "Like mother, like son." Seeing that the old lady was about to get angry with her, she quickly said, "Old lady, please be quiet for a while! Don't think that just because the fourth lady has gone back to her room to rest, no one in this yard can punish you. Believe it or not, even if we, these evil slaves, beat you to death on the spot today, no one will punish us. On the contrary, the fourth lady will even reward us. If you make trouble again, I will consider taking the reward." The old lady took a few deep breaths and finally swallowed her anger.

Xiangdong took the strong tea brought by the servant and handed it to her: "Old Madam, have a few sips to relieve your sleepiness. Zhuier has returned with the troupe, and the play will not end until dawn."

The old lady looked up and saw Zhuier leading a group of actors into the courtyard. She didn't know if they had prepared in advance or what, but they had even changed into their costumes and went on stage as soon as they entered the courtyard. Then she heard someone say, "March Spring wishes Old Lady Ye good health and will sing "The Story of the Killing of a Son" for her!"

The old lady's heart skipped a beat.

"The Beheading of My Son", the play arranged by Ye Wenyan is too damaging.

This play tells the story of an unfaithful woman who killed her own son.

The woman married her husband early in life and gave birth to her eldest son. After that, she despised her husband for not understanding romance, so she spent all day flirting outside and finally hooked up with a handsome scholar. After the two had sex overnight, the woman unexpectedly became pregnant!

So she gave birth to the scholar's child in the name of her husband and raised the child with a guilty conscience.

When her husband found out about this, he wanted to divorce her several times, but he felt that his child would be pitiful without a mother, so he kept the matter a secret.

But the man had this matter in his heart, and he was always depressed, and his health was getting worse year by year.

Later, the eldest son found out about this and asked his mother for the truth. The mother felt ashamed and teamed up with the youngest son to kill the eldest son. Then she found her seriously ill husband and told him about it. When her husband heard that his son was dead, he was so angry that he died too.

After that, all the family property was taken over by the woman and the youngest son. The youngest son's biological father also moved in, taking over the old man's family, and the family lived a prosperous life. This play is said to be adapted from a true folk story. The old lady didn't know which family's true story it was, but it was so similar to hers that it seemed tailor-made for her.

On the stage, the actors were singing in a melodious voice, and they glared at her from time to time.

Old Madam Ye's heart was pounding, and she felt that if this stimulation continued, she would die.

In Ye Wenyan's yard, Ye Feiyu, Ye Feizhou, Ye Qingmei and Ye Chulian all followed back.

The servants sensibly closed the door for them and stayed away from them.

Ye Chulian was so angry that she was crying, her hands twitching, and her hands were clenched into fists. If Ye Qingmei hadn't pulled her hard, she would have rushed out to settle the score with the old lady.

"After all this trouble, it turns out that our biological father is not a member of the Ye family at all. It turns out that the old lady has done such a big business in the past few decades! Isn't she afraid of being struck by lightning? How could she have the nerve to live in the general's mansion with an illegitimate child for so many years?"

Ye Chulian really couldn't figure it out. "How brave does she have to be to do this? Hasn't she thought that there is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable? Sooner or later, this kind of thing will be exposed? What are we children going to do when it's exposed?"

As she was talking, she remembered something - "When I was seven or eight years old, there was a banquet at home, which seemed to be my grandmother's birthday. At that time, a guest was drunk and pointed at my father and said that he didn't look like my grandfather at all, whether in stature or facial features. At that time, my grandmother tried to smooth things over by saying that the second son took after her, but the guest said that he didn't look like her either, and didn't know who he looked like, but he didn't look like any of the Ye family.

I remember that my grandfather's face turned black on the spot, and my grandmother said that the man was drunk, and then there were many people talking, so the matter was diverted. Now that I think about it, that man's eyes were really poisonous, and he dared to speak under the influence of alcohol. "

She huddled in the chair, curled up both legs, and wrapped them tightly with her arms. "If my father is not from the Ye family, then what are we children? We have taken advantage of the Ye family for so many years. If we still stay here and wait to inherit the family property, it would be too shameless. It would be fine if we didn't know about this, but now that we know, I don't have the face to say that I am the fifth daughter of the Ye family." She looked up at Ye Feizhou, "Second brother, please express your opinion!"

Although Ye Feizhou was also surprised by this, he was somewhat mentally prepared. When Ye Chulian asked him, he answered, "There is nothing to express. I am now the son of the eldest wife, and my household registration has been changed."

Ye Chulian clenched his fists again, stood up suddenly, and ran out without saying a word.

The maid Sui Xi was so frightened that she hurriedly followed behind, "Where are you going, young lady?"

"Go to Lin'an Prefecture! Find Prefect Chi!" Ye Chulian left angrily.

Ye Feizhou looked outside for a while, and seeing that Ye Chulian had disappeared, he sighed softly, "I'll go out with you to check. It's the middle of the night, and it's not good for a girl to be seen by others." Ye Feiyu said, "Go quickly and come back quickly. Keep an eye on her."

Ye Feizhou nodded and hurriedly followed him out.

There were only three children from the eldest family left in the room. They looked at each other, and finally, Ye Qingmei was the first to speak, saying, "Yan'er, who... are you?"