The prince likes her not making progress

Chapter 283 I am the person who personally serves the tea
Ye Fengye stood beside the boat for a while, wondering whether he should go down or not, he couldn't see what Ye Zhenchuan was doing here.

Ye Zhenchuan still had a stern expression on his face, "What are you waiting for? Take your woman back first, I have something to talk to the king in private."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Fengye asked directly.

Ye Zhenchuan lowered his voice, "How can you, as a son, ask what your parents are talking about?"

It was rare for him to say this, and his old face was a little red.

Ye Fengye thought for a while, and could only take Yun Li's hand to go ashore.

Ye Zhenchuan grabbed the oar in his hand, poked it straight at the bottom of the lake, and led Chen Chuyin straight into the lake.

When Yun Li put on her cloak and looked up, she saw the misty sign above Ye Zhenchuan's head: die together and be buried together, this life will not regret it.

She was stunned for a moment.

What do you mean?
Is the father-in-law going to kill the king and then commit suicide?Do you want to die in love with the king? !
"Master, call them back, hurry up!"

Yun Li was so excited suddenly, Ye Fengye immediately understood what Ye Zhenchuan was thinking.

But it was too late to shout at this time, they had already reached the middle of the lake.

"I'll paddle a boat and wait for me on the shore!"

Ye Fengye didn't allow Yun Li to get in the water again, because he didn't know what would happen later.

Yun Li nodded quickly, telling him to be careful.

At this time, Ye Zhenchuan and Chen Chuyin had already stopped in the middle of the lake, and they were sitting at the two ends of the tea table.

"Didn't you come to kill the widow for your son? Why do you go to the middle of the lake to do it?"

Holding on to the sleeves of her robe, Chen Chuyin personally poured him a cup of tea.

Ye Zhenchuan's eyes froze, and he picked it up with trembling hands.

He never thought that after 17 years, Chen Chuyin would be able to pour him another cup of tea?

"You also came to kill me for revenge. Wouldn't it be nice if I took the initiative to settle it in front of you? lest you come to the door again."

"Why did the widow kill you? Why don't you explain it in detail?" Chen Chuyin's face was gentle, chatting like an old friend talking about family life.

Ye Zhenchuan looked at her, the hatred, love, resentment, and regret in his eyes were intertwined, forming a layer of moisture.

He tried his best to suppress his feelings before he opened his mouth: "Because I condoned my mother and step-in-law to poison brother Ye and almost killed him. You are such a jealous person, you will come to revenge sooner or later, and I will wait for it." this day."

Chen Chuyin smiled, "You're wrong, I don't care about them at all, because it's just futile for them to poison Brother Ye, it's useless at all."

Ye Zhenchuan was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"When the widow left, I gave Brother Ye a thousand-year-old poison. Whether it's the old lady, your step-wife, or someone else, the poison they gave can only relieve Brother Ye's pain, and will not put him in harm's way. Deadly."

Chen Chuyin did not hesitate to tell the truth. After all, Ye Zhenchuan was his biological father, so he should know the truth.

Ye Zhenchuan froze in place.

"So they couldn't poison Brother Ye to death, and they felt uneasy and trembling, but they were just scaring themselves?"

Chen Chuyin's face suddenly changed, "How could the widow's son die at the hands of others?!"

To die is to die in her hands.

Never allow others to blaspheme!

Ye Zhenchuan took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted his last breath, and suddenly aged several years.

"So the letter you sent me with a few words was nothing more than a threat and warning?"

"... After all, he is just a child. If a thief kills him with a sword, he will not be able to resist it." Chen Chuyin said very seriously.

Ye Zhenchuan shook his head helplessly.

"So, what am I in your eyes? A dead body? A tool man? In your heart, what am I?"

He could never see through the woman in front of him, even though her eyes were rippling like water at this moment, just like the person in the dream, she sat with a faint smile.

Chen Chuyin thought about it seriously, and poured him another cup of tea, "A person who is about to use a knife on the widow!"

A glare of "shua".

Ye Zhenchuan's long knife came out of his body and went straight to Chen Chuyin's throat!

Chen Chuyin didn't stop pouring the tea and let the cup fill up.

Ye Zhenchuan stopped suddenly when the point of Ye Zhenchuan's knife came within a finger's distance of her cheek.

Because he himself has been pierced to death by several sharp arrows!

The long knife in Ye Zhenchuan's hand clattered down.

He stiffened, picked up the cup of tea that Chen Chuyin had poured for him, and looked straight at her.

He drank it all in one gulp, and then he fell to the ground with a smile on his face.

When Ye Fengye arrived, he had already closed his eyes.A letter that had already been written slipped out of Ye Zhenchuan's sleeve, with two words written on it: Will.

Ye Fengye's hand trembled.

Obviously, father came here this time just to seek death, and he didn't plan to go back again.

He ignored Chen Chuyin, carried Ye Zhenchuan into the boat, and headed straight to the shore.

Yun Li hastily greeted him, and kept stuffing colored glaze lotus fruits into Ye Zhenchuan's mouth, but it was useless.

Ye Fengye whispered, "He has made a final plan, there is no need to save him, let's go back now..."

Yun Li stopped talking, grabbed Ye Fengye's lapel, followed him out quickly, got into the carriage, and went straight to Ningyuan Hou's mansion.

Chen Chuyin was still sitting on the big boat.

He continued to pour three cups of tea on the opposite table, and poured them into the lake one by one.

"You are also the only man among the widows who took the initiative to pour tea... I wish you a good journey."

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The news of Ye Zhenchuan's failure to assassinate the Lord Chen soon spread to Yu Lan's ears.

He was so angry that he even smashed his most beloved inkstone!

"What's wrong with him at this time?! Ye Fengye can't do anything to Chen Chuyin anymore!"

"He is preventing mother and child from killing each other, so that you can no longer persecute Ye Fengye, Your Majesty." Zhong Nanhou naturally understood Ye Zhenchuan's actions, and wished he hadn't been dealt with earlier.

Yu Lanzhi was indignant, but there was nothing he could do, "Go to the palace later to apologize to Lord Chen for me. Don't disturb the harmony between the two countries because of personal grievances. I have always respected Lord Chen very much!"

"Yes!"

Zhong Nanhou immediately took orders, "What about Ye Fengye?" If this person is not eliminated, he will never make it to the top.

"I will ask Yu Wenqian to appease you, and you don't have to worry about it anymore."

Yu Lan was so anxious that he didn't know how to treat Ye Fengye.

Zhong Nanhou reminded Yu Lanzhi from the side, "My minister has the courage to say that although His Highness trusts Ye Fengye, he has to make another plan. The minister of criminal punishment has been complained by all the ministers, and the punishment is too severe and the punishment is cruel. You just ascended the throne and said Emperor, only when the old ministers are more generous and loving can we be called Mingjun."

Yu Lanzhi looked at him.

Zhong Nanhou didn't hide his gaze, he was calm.

Yu Lanzhi relaxed, "I'll think it over before making a plan. It's hard work for Zhong Nanhou to worry about me."

Zhong Nanhou didn't say any more, and immediately stepped down to work.

Yu Lanzhi sat on the dragon chair, thinking quietly for a long time, "...I remember that Zhang Shao was married to the Duke's mansion? Isn't it?"

"Your Majesty, please remember. Mrs. Zhang's wife is a cousin with the Duke's family name, and has the same surname." The little father-in-law replied quickly.

In light of Yu Lan's response, he ordered the clerk to draw up an order, "Propose Zhang Shao as the Minister of Dali Temple, and also in charge of the Criminal Division. Ye Fengye's father passed away, and Ding You needs to keep his filial piety, so I will trouble him to work harder!"

(End of this chapter)