Ye Feng, on the other hand, was actually washing up.
He was awakened by Brother Honey Badger.
After the honey badger brother slept for many days, he finally woke up. Ye Feng was very happy. He held the little guy in his arms and kneaded him regardless of his hard hair.
The little guy was also very excited and pressed his wet blunt nose against his neck.
It wasn't until he heard the noise that the little honey badger jumped away and shook his head twice.
Ye Feng then got up and washed up.
Squatting on the stone steps in front of the door, "brushing" teeth with willow branches.
Father Ye entered the hospital, saw what was happening, turned around and went out, called for a servant to bring breakfast, and then turned back.
Tell the will.
In fact, the Ye family does not have a particularly clear concept of official positions. They just know that they are official, a very big official. But the understanding is this: No matter how senior the official is, he is still the second son of his family.
As for the emperors, they are as unattainable as the concept of gods, but they do not have much awe.
Unless His Majesty comes in person, puts out a battle array, and tells them that this is the Emperor, they may be extremely excited.
Without these additional formations, if the emperor was strolling alone on the street, the effect might not be as shocking as wearing a red flying fish suit.
Looking at Ye's father, after he finished speaking, he stepped forward, rubbed Ye Feng's messy long hair, and said angrily: "Such an old man still doesn't know how to take care of his hair."
Ye Feng felt the warmth brought by the friction of the rough palm, smiled and rubbed it, put down the cup, threw the willow branch away, sat down, and said, "Dad, can you comb it down?"
Father Ye was startled, looked at his old hands, shook his head helplessly, then patted the top of the second boy's hair, went into the house, took out a comb, and really helped comb it.
His movements were very clumsy, but he tried his best to be gentle.
The pulling made Ye Feng's scalp hurt, but he closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
It wasn't until his father couldn't comb it anymore and he was sweating so much that Ye Feng smiled and took the wooden comb sideways. While combing it, he also shaved the ends of his father's hair a few times, making his old father pat him again.
After fighting for a while, Ye Feng combed his hair into a bun and pinned it with a hosta. Go back to the house, put on your Feiyu suit, and come out.
Father Ye looked at his energetic son and his smile deepened.
Suddenly, he saw his son striding closer. Father Ye was stunned when he was hugged hard.
Ye Feng hugged his father hard and then strode away.
Father Ye turned his face away, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and then chased him out, asking: "You can go after dinner?"
Ye Feng waved his hand and said without looking back: "Enter the palace to eat."
Just left.
In fact, he was too embarrassed to look back.
The hug between father and son seems very ordinary, but such a warm gesture...
Before doing it, I was very hesitant, but after doing it, well, it should be much easier next time.
In front of the door, Mr. Wu was waiting anxiously. When he saw someone finally coming out, he quickly led the way.
Ye Feng strode forward, hooked one of his shoulders, patted him and said, "Thank you."
Then he waved his hands and said hello to the red palace guards: "Thank you for your hard work, brothers."
"Master Xiu, you're welcome."
The red palace guards returned the favor one after another.
Eunuch Wu didn't struggle, he just bent his waist lower. He whispered: "Master Xiu, you were reported to the imperial court by the Japanese envoy. Last night, fifteen members of the envoy were killed."
Ye Feng: "..."
He was prepared to be blamed by the old emperor for hurting someone, but what? All dead?
What idiot takes the opportunity to cause trouble again?
It's really a good move to "add insult to injury". I don't know if Qi Jun can hold on now.
Qi Jun?
After receiving the oral instructions from His Majesty, Ye Feng entered the palace one step ahead.
He didn't even look at the Japanese envoy, he only saluted His Majesty.
The old emperor looked at Qi Jun, who was kneeling on one knee, still looking like an iron tower. His swollen eyes did not distinguish between joy and anger, and he just shook his head.
He said: "My dear, please get up. You are really too young and don't know the importance of your attacks. They are here to celebrate my longevity, so how can you beat them to death?"
Short winter melon, bandy legs, Danren beard, short hair on both sides of the forehead, most of the head is bare, on the top of the forehead, there is a tied and braided Japanese envoy, Ji Shuo Saburo, when he heard what the emperor said, he bowed.
He said in blunt Daxia language: "Your Majesty, I protest!"
Those were fifteen lives of their mission, how could they be so understated?
He mentioned it in a tone that sounded like he had killed a few bugs. What's going on? This is contempt for his great Japanese country.
The old emperor moved and stretched his neck before he could see the other person through the dragon case.
After taking a look, I felt it was an eyesore, so I sat back and said calmly: "Your envoy has arrived, and I am responsible for the safety and freedom of the envoy. Please return to the embassy, and I will definitely give you an explanation of the case."
Saburo Jiri bowed again and said forcefully: "Your Majesty, the murderer is clearly known. This mission must explain it now, otherwise, it will not be possible to return home to explain!"
As he spoke, he straightened his back, bowed again, and said threatening words: "If the Emperor of this country learns that we are treated with such contempt in your country, he will definitely break away from your country. Please deal with it face to face, Your Majesty!"
If you are not satisfied, a fight will begin.
Qi Jun, who was standing three steps to the right of Jishou Saburo, glanced at the old emperor who had fallen silent, and wanted to say: Just fight, do you think I'm afraid of you? !
But he couldn't say anything, so he held down his left foot that was about to move and kept silent.
In this matter, regardless of whether he killed the person or not, it all depends on the old emperor's decision.
Qi Jun just thought: Just don't force yourself.
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were also whispering at this time.
"Can't we just hand over Master Qi and Master Ye?"
"Go away, you little bastard. They killed two of my own people just because they wanted to kill my two important officials. Is it your turn next time? I'll pay for it!"
"Hey, what do you know as a general? You only know how to fight and kill. Now that they have made it clear that they will not comply, what can we do? Just wait for the two countries to go to war? What should we use to fight?"
"Just fight, are you afraid of getting kicked? I'll be the first to go!"
"Tch, you are still under His Majesty's supervision. You can't even get out of the capital gate. You're so stupid."
"..."
Another person said: "Then you can't hand it over. If you take a step back, you will only keep retreating. How long will we retreat?"
"Hey, what can we do if we don't retreat? After all, their people were indeed killed by Lord Ye..."
"What do you know about you? I think you just want to take the opportunity to get rid of Master Ye and Master Qi, right?"
"Where can I be? Don't talk nonsense."
"Hey, I said you are tired of discussing these things, right? According to my opinion, we should do what we should do. We can't just listen to what they say. We need to find out first."
"Then what if it was really the two of them?"
"This... hand it over. It is only right to kill someone and pay for your life."
"..."
Gradually, the opinions became almost unified. Only a few generals refused to accept it, but it was of no use.
The old emperor also meant to find out first before speaking.
He doesn't want to see the small country of Japan, but he doesn't want to go to war with it either.
As for the final result... He looked at Qin Haoxian.
