Chapter 32

The Ye family is one of the eight families in Kyoto. As far as the whole Xia country is concerned, the Ye family can gain a foothold in Kyoto, which can also be regarded as the first-class family in the Xia country.

Among the three circles of military, political and commercial affairs, many members of the Ye family hold important positions, and ye Canghai, the owner of the family, once served as a political leader in the Xia state. Although he has retired at home, his influence is not much less.

A quadrangle courtyard is simple and grand. Although the walls are slightly mottled, the value of this quadrangle courtyard in Kyoto can hardly be estimated.

Gongs and drums roared and firecrackers roared.

In front of Ye's courtyard.

Countless luxury vehicles are parked here, and there is an endless stream of people shuttling here. If a reporter is here, he will be shocked to find that everyone who enters Ye's courtyard is a celebrity in the military, political and commercial circles.

Today is a festive day. It is ye Canghai's 70th birthday. A large "Shou" letter is pasted everywhere in Ye's courtyard, and dozens of birthday banquets are placed among them. The noise of guests can be heard all the time.

"Green bamboo niece, today the old man's 70th birthday. I'm glad you can come, uncle. There's no need for gifts." With a smile on his face, ye Hanchuan looked at Xia Qingzhu in front of him with an extremely doting color in his eyes.

"Ha ha."

Xia Tiejun laughed and said, "what are you talking about, old ye? How can we lose our courtesy? Green bamboo is not quick to call Uncle Ye."

"Uncle Ye is good." Xia Qingzhu's etiquette is appropriate.

"Good, good."

Ye Hanchuan said three good words, his eyes turned slightly, directly greeted his son Ye Yu and said, "it's not easy for Qingzhu niece to come to our house once. You should be close and close."

Ye Yu, wearing a black suit and gold wire glasses, gives people a sense of gentleness. He smiled at Xia Qingzhu and said, "Qingzhu, haven't seen you for a long time. Let's take a seat."

"Oh, isn't this green bamboo niece?"

Before Xia Qingzhu's father and daughter took the seat, a charming smile came along. I saw a pair of middle-aged men and women walking out of the inner yard, and a teenager was followed by them.

"Green bamboo has seen several uncles and aunts." Xia Qingzhu is not rude.

Ye Canghai has three sons in total. Ye Hanchuan and his son are two rooms. At the moment, it is the three rooms of the Ye family who are going to Xia Qingzhu.

If ye Xuan was present at the moment, he would recognize that the woman walking in front is the wife of his biological father ye canghao. This woman is not small, but also the eldest lady of Nangong family, one of the eight families in the capital.

Behind this woman, naturally, are ye Xuan's biological father ye canghao and his brother Ye Ping.

"Ping'er, haven't you seen your green bamboo sister yet?" Nangong Yun smiled gently and turned back to Ye Ping.

"I've seen sister Qingzhu."

Ye Ping and ye ling'er are twins and brothers of Ye Xuan's mother. At the moment, he is wearing a casual suit and smiling at Xia Qingzhu.

"You... Are you ye Xuan's brother?" Looking at Ye Ping in front of him, Xia Qingzhu's eyes brightened and asked him directly.

As Xia Qingzhu's voice fell, Nangong Yun's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything, but ye Ping was stunned. In his mind, ye Xuan's face appeared, but he shook his head slowly and said, "Ye Xuan is really my eldest brother, but he has died for many years."

"Died many years?"

Hearing Ye Ping's words, Xia Qingzhu's face changed. She met Ye Xuan yesterday. How could she have died for many years?

When Xia Qingzhu was puzzled, ye canghao said in a low voice, "Qingzhu niece, the villain has long died. Don't mention him on this happy day."

Ye canghao, the biological father of Ye Xuan, is dressed in military uniform and has a serious smile on his face. He gives people a sense of prestige and looks handsome. Although he is in middle age, he can give people a mature man like temperament.

"Well, well, don't mention him. Let's take a seat. The old man will come out soon." Nangong Yun smiled and let everyone enter the birthday banquet in turn.

"Director Wu'an arrived."

"Dali Temple Shaoqing arrived."

"Major General Chen has arrived."

"Pan's house is here."

"Xiao's house is here."

……

During the birthday banquet, the news of the arrival of leaders from all parties from time to time also made the birthday banquet more enthusiastic.

"Ha ha!"

A burst of heroic laughter came. I saw an old man with silver hair walking out of the inner hall accompanied by the Ye family's big room. He hugged the guests and said, "I didn't expect you to come to congratulate me on my 70th birthday. I'm really ashamed."

"Congratulations to ye Laofu, such as Donghai and Nanshan."

"Today is ye Laoqi's tenth birthday. When you reach your eightieth birthday, I'm afraid your great grandson will also hold you?"

All kinds of congratulations came from the birthday banquet, which also made Ye Cang respond one by one with a smile.

Now!

Xia Qingzhu sat in the chief of the birthday banquet. Her beautiful face had a color of doubt. When she entered the birthday banquet, she not only didn't see ye Xuan's figure, but also heard Ye Xuan's statement that ye Xuan had long died from Ye Ping and ye canghao, which also made her uneasy.

Xia Qingzhu knew that he had guessed wrong. Ye Xuan didn't live by the Ye family, and the Ye family didn't know that ye Xuan was still living in the world.

Moreover, Xia Qingzhu can fully see from ye canghao's attitude that as ye Xuan's biological father, ye canghao has no affection for ye Xuan in his words.

"This... What the hell is going on?" Xia Qingzhu said to himself.

"Sister Qingzhu, what's the matter with you?" Ye Ping asked suspiciously.

"You... Don't you know... Your big brother, he's not dead?"

Xia Qingzhu could no longer control his doubts and spoke directly to Ye Ping.

Quiet! Silence, dead silence.

When Xia Qingzhu said this, not only Ye Ping was stunned on the spot, but ye canghao and Nangong Yun at the same table were also numb. The eyes looking at Xia Qingzhu were even more confused.

"No... impossible... The elder brother was terminally ill... How could he survive?" Ye Ping's voice trembled slightly, and he laughed at Xia Qingzhu. Obviously, he didn't believe what Xia Qingzhu said.

Dong Dong Dong.

Like the war drum of the dead beating, like nine days of thunder blowing, when a solemn sound of footsteps sounded in Ye's courtyard, I saw a lonely figure slowly entering the birthday banquet.

"Little brother, I'll take you home."

He was dressed in a black ancient shirt and a bloody sword. Ye Xuan's gray hair was automatic in the absence of wind. When he walked to Ye Ping, his calm voice sounded at the moment.

All sounds are quiet, and heaven and earth are silent.

When ye Xuan appeared, Ye Ping's eyes were wide open and stared at Ye Xuan in front of her, and ye canghao and his wife were better like losing their soul. They couldn't believe what they saw.

"Big... Big brother?" Ye Ping suddenly got up from his seat and his body couldn't stop trembling.