Sixteen years ago?
After saying these words, Mrs. Ye sighed.
As the old lady of the Ye family, despite being over 90 years old and blind in one eye, she is actually wiser than anyone else.
Sixteen years ago, on that day, Ye Jiuzhou and his mother were driven out of the Ye clan.
But on that day, did Ye Qingtian really want to do this?
The answer is of course: No!
Because Ye Jiuzhou has found out, it is very likely that the current leader of the country forced the Ye clan and forced Ye Qingtian to do this.
But why?
Ye Jiuzhou hasn't found the answer yet!
It is precisely because of this that he has always chosen to alienate the sixth princess Li Hongyu.
Because he was afraid that if it was found out that what happened sixteen years ago was closely related to the king, he would be in big trouble.
"Why!"
Mrs. Ye sighed at this time.
"Zhou'er, listen to grandma, no matter what you are thinking, Hongyu is sincere to you, so no matter what you choose in the future, remember not to hurt Hongyu!"
"Hong Yu is a good child. Grandma has watched her grow up. Grandma hopes that you two can be together and give me a fat grandson!"
Mrs. Ye said with hope in her eyes.
After all, she is older.
She also wanted to hug her great-grandson while she was still alive.
Of course Ye Jiuzhou knows what grandma is thinking!
He lowered his head and remained silent.
"Okay! Grandma won't tell you this anymore!"
"You came to see me this time. Do you have anything to do?"
Mrs. Ye was afraid that Ye Jiuzhou would think too much, so she changed the subject and asked.
Ye Jiuzhou nodded and said, "As grandma said, I may have to leave Kyoto for a few days!"
"Really? Where to go?"
Mrs. Ye asked.
"Go kill something seeking death!" Ye Jiuzhou didn't hide anything.
When Mrs. Ye heard this, she didn't show any surprise. She just grabbed Ye Jiuzhou's hand and said, "Go! What I, the man of the Ye family, want is to stand upright! Whoever dares to bully us, we will kill him back!"
Hearing what Mrs. Ye said, Ye Jiuzhou smiled.
After chatting with the old lady for a while, Ye Jiuzhou left.
Outside!
Kong Xiuer is playing with Ye Guoer.
Ye Guoer, who was wearing twin ponytails, was extremely amused by Kong Xiuer.
Seeing Ye Jiuzhou and Mrs. Ye coming out at this moment, Xiao Guoer hurriedly ran over: "Grandma, grandma, this monk brother is so fun!"
"Yeah?"
"Yeah! I want to play with Brother Monk!" Ye Guoer said in a childish voice.
"Guo'er, be good, you two brothers still have things to do! So I can't play with you for the time being!" the old lady said, holding little Guo'er's hand.
Hearing Mrs. Ye say this, Xiao Guoer suddenly said with a look of reluctance.
"Are Brother Jiuzhou and Brother Monk leaving so soon?"
The old lady smiled and pulled Xiao Guoer: "Yes! The two brothers still have things to do. After they finish their work, they will come back to play with you!"
When Xiao Guoer heard this, her eyes almost turned red.
She is only 5-6 years old!
Apart from staying with Mrs. Ye every day, she has almost no playmates around her.
Now I finally had fun with Kong Xiuer for a while, but unfortunately, now they have to leave.
With her little mouth curled up, Xiao Guoer's tears of grievance welled up in her eyes.
Ye Jiuzhou walked up to Xiao Guo'er at this time and hugged her in his arms: "Guo'er, be good! My brother promises you that when I come back, I will play with you for a few more days, okay?"
Although Xiao Guoer felt extremely wronged, after hearing what Ye Jiuzhou said, she nodded and said, "Brother Jiuzhou, don't lie to others!"
"No! Brother, I promise you!" Ye Jiuzhou smiled.
"Then let's pull the hook..."
Xiao Guoer stretched out her little hand.
"good!"
"Hang yourself with a hook and don't change for a hundred years!"
Ye Jiuzhou and Xiao Guoer then got together.
After chatting with Xiao Guoer for a while, Ye Jiuzhou really wanted to leave!
"Grandma, I have to leave!"
Ye Jiuzhou raised his head and looked at Mrs. Ye.
Although the old lady was full of reluctance, she still waved her hand and said: "Go, go!"
After Ye Jiuzhou bowed deeply to his grandma, he turned around and took Kong Xiuer away!
Mrs. Ye, who was behind her, just held Xiao Guoer's hand, and watched Ye Jiuzhou's figure slowly disappearing with reluctant eyes.
After Ye Jiuzhou's figure completely disappeared, Mrs. Ye suddenly turned to the left and said, "Why don't you get out?"
As the words fell, Ye Qingtian's figure walked out from the left corner.
As soon as he walked out, he respectfully came to Mrs. Ye and said with a smile on his face.
"Greetings, Mother!"
Mrs. Ye glared at Ye Qingtian fiercely: "You still have the nerve to see me? Let me ask you, will Zhou'er be in danger if he goes out this time?"
Ye Qingtian touched his nose and said, "Probably not!"
"What do you mean should? Tell me the truth, is the remnant of the family he dealt with this time strong?"
Mrs. Ye asked directly.
turn out to be.
From the beginning, the old lady knew what Ye Jiuzhou was going to do, and even more so who Ye Jiuzhou was going to kill.
It’s just that she didn’t ask any more questions!
Ye Qingtian who was asked said: "It's just a family, mother, don't worry too much! As far as I know, except for a few ancestors who have lived for hundreds of years, the rest of the Mo family don't have to worry at all!"
"According to your opinion, Zhou'er will still be in danger?" Mrs. Ye asked in a cold voice.
"Is it dangerous? After all, it is! After all, the Mo family is a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years! But don't worry, mother, please believe him, after all, he is my son, Ye Qingtian!" Ye Qingtian said with pride.
"I bother!"
"What kind of father do you think you are? You have thrown this child into the Kunlun Territory since he was a child, and you still have the nerve to say that?" Mrs. Ye scolded Ye Qingtian.
Poor Ye Qingtian was scolded by his mother, so he could only lower his head and pretend not to hear.
"Listen to me! If my eldest grandson loses a hair when he goes to the Mo family this time, don't see me again from now on!"
After Mrs. Ye said something harshly, she turned around and pulled Little Guo'er, saying: "Guo'er, let's go!"
Xiao Guoer also said in a childish voice: "Grandma is right! If brother Jiuzhou is injured, I will ignore daddy! Humph!"
After the little girl said that, she followed Old Mrs. Ye away!
Seeing the grandma and grandma leaving hand in hand, Ye Qingtian felt speechless in his heart!
"Here, what did I do wrong again?"
After finishing speaking, Ye Qingtian slowly raised his head, looked at the direction where Ye Jiuzhou disappeared and murmured: "The Mo family? I'm afraid that in a few days, they will be removed from China forever!"
…
Qishan, thousands of miles away.
Continuously.
Since ancient times, Qishan Mountain is famous for its natural dangers.
Towering mountains tower into the sky, surrounded by an inaccessible virgin forest!
Among them, there is a bottomless canyon on the left side of the deepest mountain!
Deep in this deserted canyon, you can see pavilions, pavilions, and ancient castle buildings standing there!
This is the home of the Mo family: Mo Palace!
As a Mohist art that has been passed down for thousands of years, the building in front of you can be said to be a miraculous workmanship!
You can even see palaces hanging on the mountainside.
Those palaces seemed to be floating in the air, which was unbelievable to look at.
There are also chain bridges spanning all directions.
The Mohist organ technique has been famous throughout the world since ancient times!
only.
After entering modern society, the Mohist organ skills gradually declined!
But for the Mohist family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, the Mohist Palace has always been a mysterious existence among various schools of thought!
Except for the top ten top families of various schools of thought, the outside world is almost unknown to them.
At this moment.
Within the Mo Palace.
Magnificent ancient buildings stand there.
In addition, there were densely packed Mo family members wearing black shirts.
These members all carry a wooden box on their backs. The wooden boxes vary in size and shape.
Don't underestimate these wooden boxes, because they contain the Mo family's mechanism skills.
The Mohist Mechanism Technique is full of strange things, and it can be said that there are all kinds of Mechanisms in it.
There are weapons to kill people.
Mysterious poison for poisonous people.
There are also all kinds of terrifying mechanisms that people can’t imagine!
Going further inside, you will see a magnificent hall!
And that is the main hall of Mo Palace!
now.
In the spacious and bright main hall, a cold voice was heard first.
"What? Han'er was killed?"
The person who spoke was an elderly man from a Mohist family.
This man had an extremely high level of cultivation, and as he said these words, his face looked as if he wanted to eat people.
In the huge hall, dozens of senior officials of the Mohist family were seated!
Each of these Mo family members is at least a member of the divine realm or above!
Moreover, there are no less than twenty people at the top!
In the center, an old man from the Mohist family was seen kneeling!
"How is it possible? My son has such a high level of cultivation and is followed by guardians! How could it be possible that he fell in Kyoto?"
An angry roar came from the middle-aged man's mouth.
It turns out that he is Mo Han's father, Mo Xiaoyi!
He is also a direct descendant of the Moh family.
"Report to Young Master! The Crown Prince has really been buried in Laolong Mountain!"
As the old man kneeling on the ground said this, the faces of the Mo family elders present suddenly turned ugly!
What does it mean to be the heir of the Mohist family?
This means that the next person will be the candidate to inherit the position of the head of the Mo family for thousands of years!
And now, the prince is buried in Laolong Mountain?
The most terrifying thing is that Mo Han is also accompanied by a protector of the Mo family! !
"how so?"
"How could this be possible? Who the hell killed my son?"
A roaring voice roared out from Mo Xiaoyi's mouth.
His eyes were red, and the veins on his face were popping out from his excessive anger.
"It's that... fallen King of Kyushu: Ye Jiuzhou!"
The old man kneeling on the ground quickly answered.
When Ye Jiuzhou's name was spoken, the entire hall fell into silence instantly!
"Didn't Murong already gather dozens of Juedian, the remnants of six years ago, to lurk in Laolong Mountain? How could it possibly fail?"
A tall Mohist elder stood up and asked!
