di xiaoyun looked at the eunuch's departing figure thoughtfully, his pair of bright big eyes seemed to be thinking about something.
Yun 'er, Yao' er, take your father to rest. old master ye's hand was shaking as he held the Imperial edict. He looked at the unconscious Ye Feng with heartache and slowly closed his eyes, "grandfather, Qianqian, has other things to deal with.
Wuwu. Ye Yao cried until his little face was all dusted. His voice was sobbing. grandfather, isn't little aunt the Empress? why did you ask uncle to hit father? What did father do wrong? why did they hit him?"
Ye Yun was also crying loudly. They were still young and didn't understand why the Emperor uncle would treat their father like this.
His father was so loyal to the Empire, so why did he beat him up?
Old master ye's already trembling heart hurt even more. He couldn't answer Ye Yao's question, and he had no way to answer.
