Genius commoner

Chapter 1107 Looking Ahead
After Ye Zixuan came out of Yuan Yuchuan's small courtyard, he went straight back to Ye's house and went to meet the old man with a clear goal.

Ye Zixuan didn't shirk, smiled and stepped forward to grind ink and brush, Ye Wufeng spread out a piece of rice paper himself, waiting for the performance of his precious grandson.

Ye Zixuan glanced at Man Jianghong, and then looked at Grandpa's white hair. After thinking for a while, he picked up a brush and said: "The sick bone is so wide that the gauze hat is wide, and the lonely minister is thousands of miles away. It is still necessary to wait for the coffin to be closed; the gods of heaven and earth support the temple society, and the fathers and elders of Jinghua look at Heluan; the teacher can understand the present and the past with a watch, and light up the lamp in the middle of the night to take a closer look."

There is no cynicism on his face at the moment, only indescribable solemnity, his fingers are slender and fair, his body exudes a scholarly atmosphere, and the brush adds a bit of elegance, but what flows out of the tip of the pen is not neat and rigorous block letters, but miscellaneous The cursive script is not messy, the ink penetrates the back of the paper, and the silver hook is drawn with iron, showing a free and unrestrained momentum.

Ye Zixuan finished writing the poem in one breath, then threw the brush aside, and gradually withdrew his sharpness: "Grandpa, you're making a fool of yourself."

"Well written!"

Ye Wufeng took a step forward and looked at the words on the rice paper: "Not only are the words wild and unruly, but the content is also soul-stirring. The feelings and spirit in it are more profound. I am humble and dare not forget my country. Lu You's illness made me cherish the book. I use it here." This time and this place really pleased grandpa, very good, I will keep this painting and hang it in the study every day to admire.”

Ye Zixuan smiled humbly: "Grandpa is over the award. My feelings are just feelings. Grandpa's feelings are a great contribution."

In the cold wind that was blowing in slowly, the old man patted Ye Zixuan on the shoulder, with a light in his eyes: "You are still young, and you still have a lot of time in the future to fight and be loyal. Things will have to wait for the coffin to be closed. Don't wait until the last moment." I underestimate myself, and I have absolute confidence in you, you must be the pride of the Ye family and the backbone of Long Shuo."

Ye Zixuan lowered his head again: "Thank you, Grandpa, for your praise."

"Come on, sit down."

Ye Wufeng waved Ye Zixuan to sit down, then picked up an old-fashioned teapot, and poured two cups of herbal tea for himself and his grandson: "A few days ago, I heard that you were attacked by hundreds of people in Yuanmen, and you almost died in the shadow of swords and swords. Worried and angry, it's just that the Ye family is inconvenient to get involved in the grievances and grievances of Jianghu, so they can't help you."

"Fortunately, you are a lucky person. Not only did you survive that catastrophe, but you also captured Yuan Yuchuan alive. This can be regarded as a misfortune and a blessing."

Ye Zixuan held the tea and took up the topic with a smile: "Grandpa, there is no need to blame yourself. You and the Ye family are always my protective swords. Without the authority of you and the Ye family in the open, Yuan Yuchuan and I would have died together." It's on the street, if the Song Jiadiao police blocked us at that time, and there was an indiscriminate shooting, you probably wouldn't be able to see me."

"You know, Yuan Yuchuan and I had only our last breath left."

He straightened his upper body slightly: "The reason why the Song Alliance didn't dare to do anything is because the Ye family and grandpa gave them a deterrent. They knew very well that if they shot me in the back again, the Ye family would definitely crush me regardless of the cost. , so I can live to this day and stand here, more than half of the credit is due to Grandpa and the Ye family."

"Although I know you are comforting me, I am still very happy for your filial piety."

The old man leaned back on the rocking chair with a smile, and then looked at Ye Zixuan with peaceful eyes: "Seeing your perseverance, optimism, and neither arrogant nor rash style, grandpa feels relieved from the bottom of his heart, okay, let's not talk about it." That's it, let's get down to business, you've captured Yuan Yuchuan, what are you going to do with him? What are your plans for Yuanmen?"

Ye Zixuan spat out a word very calmly: "Let go!"

Ye Wufeng was taken aback: "Let go?"

Ye Zixuan nodded slightly, and responded with sincere eyes: "Yes, I have weighed the pros and cons, as well as the future situation, and I think letting Yuan Yuchuan go is ten times and a hundred times better than killing him. According to the agreement, the two families will divide their land and rule, and they will fight against the outside world, looking from the domestic to the world, and conquer their respective countries."

The old man didn't speak, just quietly listening to Ye Zixuan's narration.

Ye Zixuan didn't show off either, and told all of his conversation with Yuan Yuchuan, and finally said quietly: "Yuan Yuchuan has promised to live in peace, but he also needs a political guarantee, so I hope Grandpa and Mr. Zhang can be our Witnesses who signed the peace agreement, only in this way, the Song family will not do anything."

"Beautiful! Atmospheric!"

After hearing Ye Zixuan's words, Ye Wufeng sat up straight, gave a thumbs up and praised: "In order to make Long Shuo stable, you are willing to let go of the powerful enemy in your hand. Grandpa admires your kindness, but grandpa I still need to remind you that the idea is beautiful, but Yuan Yuchuan is an ambitious person, aren't you worried about letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Ye Zixuan obviously thought about it a lot, and replied with a chuckle: "Although Yuan Yuchuan is ambitious, if he has a chance in the future, he may also tear up the agreement and compete with me again, but there will be no more than ten or eight years, he will never Thinking of this, the pressure from Mrs. Song will make it difficult for him to breathe, and Grandpa and Mr. Zhang will also be a Dharma sword."

"After all, the agreement was signed in front of your two elders."

Ye Wufeng nodded lightly: "It's true. We signed the peace agreement in front of us. As long as Lao Zhang and I have breath, he won't dare to tear up the agreement rashly. Grandpa and Zhang Lao are eighty years old. The next year should be able to survive, but for the past ten years, I believe that Ye Gong has become a colossus and will no longer be afraid of Yuanmen."

Speaking of this, he pointed his finger: "Okay, just follow your plan, bring him here tomorrow, and show Lao Zhang a meeting to see his sincerity."

Ye Zixuan laughed: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Ye Wufeng laughed loudly, took a sip of tea, and then remembered something: "By the way, you met Zui Mo, is the marriage contract possible?"

Ye Zixuan didn't answer directly, but just picked up the cup and said with a smile: "God will make arrangements."

The old man shook his head helplessly, and pointed at Ye Zixuan: "You child, such a good thing, how come you can't take an inch of it? If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have been ecstatic. I heard Lao Zhang talk about his drunken attitude , she likes you from the bottom of her heart, so as long as you nod, the marriage is settled, don't tell me you don't like it?"

Ye Zixuan lowered his head to drink the water, but did not respond aloud.

"Is it difficult to let go?"

There was a hint of amusement in the old man's eyes: "He Zili, or Shen Jiaxin?"

Ye Zixuan sighed softly: "Don't worry, grandpa, I will give you, Mr. Zhang, and Zui Mo an explanation soon."

"Okay, I won't force you anymore."

Ye Wufeng leaned back in his chair again: "Tomorrow, Mr. Zhang and I can be witnesses to the signing of the peace agreement between you and Yuan Yuchuan, and I believe it will create a certain pressure on the Song family, so that they dare not attack Yuan Yuchuan openly, but Yan Wang It's easy to do, but it's hard to guard against little devils, and if the Song Alliance doesn't do anything, it doesn't mean they won't instigate other extremes to deal with Yuan Yuchuan."

Ye Zixuan nodded slightly: "This is inevitable."

"Still avoidable."

Ye Wufeng pointed his finger: "Go to Babao Mountain and find Song Tiandao. As long as you can impress him, Yuan Yuchuan will be completely safe."

Ye Zixuan was startled: "Me? Go to Song Tiandao? He is from the Song family, will he meet me?"

The old man smiled meaningfully: "Always have to try."

Ye Zixuan nodded lightly: "Okay, I will look for him in these two days."

Then the two chatted for another half an hour, chatting very happily, the old man laughed from time to time, which made Lao Shan outside the door very happy, but Ye Zixuan didn't want the old man to be too tired, so he calculated the time to end the topic, and then left At the same time, he was thinking, if he went to Song Tiandao tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, what gift should he bring?
After his figure disappeared from the back garden, Ye Wufeng got up from the rocking chair, walked to the door, looked at the direction where Ye Zixuan disappeared: "What a good boy."

"Old Ye, as long as there is an agreement between the two gangs not to invade each other and to maintain Longshuo's stability, you alone are enough to coerce the Song family."

Lao Shan flashed out from the shadows, put on a piece of clothing for the old man and said, "Why do you need Ye Shao to find Song Tiandao to add to the trouble?"

Ye Wufeng said lightly: "If he doesn't go to Song Tiandao, how can he defeat Musashi Isso after three months?"

(End of this chapter)