Wang Ye's divorce letter, please accept it

580 - The only concern

Ye Yao nodded, "Grandfather, I will definitely find him."

"Fengji..." the old man called out, and looked towards Sima Fengji, "I...I saw you right."

"Grandfather, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Little Yaoer and the child." Sima Fengji squatted beside the bed, solemnly promising.

"What's wrong with great-grandfather? Dad, mother, will he get better?" Xiangsi's face was full of tears, she still didn't quite understand what death was.

Ye Yao had been crying for a long time, and didn't know how to answer Acacia's question.

"Okay... okay..." The old man looked at Sima Fengji and nodded, "I, I have one more thing. After I die, cremate me, take my ashes, return to the fallen leaves, return to the roots!" The old man finished , staring at Ye Yao closely, as if there were thousands of reluctance to give up.

He has nothing to miss. As early as a few years ago, something happened to his body. If it wasn't for Nan Fufeng's continued life, with his own perseverance, he might not be able to survive long ago!
If he can see his granddaughter again while he is alive, he will die without regret.

"Grandfather! Grandfather, you can't go! Yaoer won't let you go!" Ye Yao held the old man's hand and shouted, "Grandfather! Grandfather!"

The old man smiled and closed his eyes with a very peaceful expression...

He is gone, in this life, there are no regrets, only some worries.

"Grandfather!" Ye Yao yelled, but he never woke up the old man who had been sleeping forever. He was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, as if something important had been pulled away from her illness!

What is lost can never be found again.

This farewell is forever!

"Great-grandfather, wake up, wake up." Xiangsi and Xiangyi also rushed forward.

They didn't understand why, when they were catching sparrows together just now, their great-grandfather collapsed and fell asleep in the blink of an eye, never waking up again.

"Great-grandfather, he just went to a place where there is no pain and no joy. In that world, he is looking at us. Yier and Xiaoxiao should be good, you know?"

"Understood!" The two little babies nodded solemnly with crystal clear teardrops on their eyes.

Sima Fengji bent down and helped Ye Yao up, "Little Yao, don't cry, let grandfather go at ease."

Ye Yao wiped away the tears from his face, knelt down in front of the old man, and knocked heavily on the ground.

"Thank you, Yao'er, for your kindness in nurturing!"

"Yao'er is unfilial and made grandfather suffer and suffer, so he failed to serve him at the grandfather's knee."

Ye Yao raised her body, her forehead was bruised, but even so, she couldn't appreciate the old man's kindness to her. She and him had no blood relationship, but he was closer to her than his own flesh and blood.

The entire Hou Mansion was hung with white banners, and in this icy and snowy land, there was an endless mourning and silence.

Ye Yao changed into sackcloth and stood guard for the old man, with two children kneeling beside him.

According to Ye Yao's wishes, the funeral can be held in the mansion, and there is no need to invite a guarantor to offer condolences, because the old man's roots are in Qingxuan, not in the Holy Dynasty, and it is just more trivial matters to let those insignificant people come .

In the past few days, she wanted her grandfather to be quiet.

Nan Fufeng came to the mourning hall, offered incense and kowtowed, and then slowly walked towards Ye Yao.

"Yaoyao, don't be too sad, the old man passed away so peacefully, and it can be regarded as the end of his life. It is his blessing, and it is also your blessing."

"Fufeng, thank you for taking care of grandfather these past few years."

"Be polite and alienated from me. The old man's body was discovered after he became Yuezhi. At that time, you had just returned to Xianze, and you didn't know when you would come back. The old man seemed strong, but in fact he couldn't bear it. I can't get sick."

"I checked the pulse at the time and found that the old man was seriously ill. I'm afraid he won't be able to last for too long. The old man said, "If I can't see you again, I'm not willing to die. I can't rest in peace. Let me think of a way, and I started to renew his life. These years, he A person, suffered a lot silently, and suffered from illness all the time."

Ye Yao listened to this, tears fell silently, and threw some paper money on the side into the brazier.

The light of the fire shone on her tear-filled cheeks, making people look sad.

"The sky hangs down the curtain, you come back in time, so that the old man can see you again."

"The kindness I owe to my grandfather can't be repaid even in ten lifetimes."

"What do you say and do, why does the old man need you to pay back?"

Seeing the master's peaceful expression, Ye Yao slowly smiled, "Grandfather, you go, you will take you back to Qingxuan, and take you to Yeshi's cemetery for a good burial, and I will also find Ye Qinghao and leave you behind." Live the last blood of Yeshi!"

Three days later, Ye Yao set up a small courtyard in the waiting mansion to enshrine the old man's ashes.

If he doesn't return to Qingxuan for a day, the old man won't be able to rest in peace for a day.

After guarding for three full days and three nights, Sima Fengji finished paying homage to the old man and returned to his room with Ye Yao in his arms.

"In the past three days, you haven't run out of water, and you have kept watch for another three full days. Grandfather sees you like this, and I don't know what to feel sorry for. From now on, get a good night's sleep."

"Okay." Ye Yao nodded.

"I'm in the front hall, call me if you need anything."

"Jilang, wait a minute!" Ye Yao suddenly shook his hand, "Did you send someone to inquire about Ye Qinghao's news?"

"It's already gone, and there may be news soon that Ye Qinghao is a concubine from the government of the great country, but his abilities are not inferior to those of Qingxuan's sons. His grandfather intended to retire back then, so he deliberately didn't let Ye Qinghao. Show off the limelight, in fact, the old man loves him in his heart, otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate him secretly, but Ye Qinghao knows that the duke of the country has good intentions."

"No matter what, he is my grandfather's only concern. I must find him!"

"That's natural." Sima Fengji put her hand into the quilt, and kissed her forehead, "Okay, sleep well for a while, I won't disturb you anymore."

"Yeah." Ye Yao nodded.

Sima Fengji walked out slowly, Qin Feng was already waiting in the hall.

"Master, this is the latest news from Qingxuan."

Sima Fengji pulled it over and opened it to have a look.

Originally, the Ye clan was about to decline in Qingxuan, but unexpectedly, there was another Ye Qingzhi.Ye Qingzhi has become Sima Yaoxun's favorite concubine, and that wimpy and useless second master Ye can also be ranked among the three ministers.

"Master, there is still no news about Ye Qinghao. It stands to reason that if the Ye clan gained power, he should have entered the court long ago. His ability is no worse than that of Nanrong Qingyun."

"The more this is the case, the more relieved I am. That Ye Qingzhi and the Yefu concubine had a family, but they hated the little Yaoer to the bone."

Qin Feng immediately remembered what happened when he was in Qingxuan, and stood aside without saying a word.

"Take a look, no matter what, we must find Ye Qinghao."

"Yes!" Qin Feng immediately nodded in response.

(End of this chapter)