Emperor Xiaoyun looked at the figure of the eunuch leaving, and if he thought about it, a pair of big bright eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

"Yun'er, Yao'er, take your dad to rest," Ye Ye's hands were shaking as he held the imperial edict. He looked at Ye Feng, who was sleepy, and closed his eyes slowly, "Grandpa ... There are other things to deal with. "

"Woo," Ye Yao's crying face was all spent, and his voice was all crying, "Grandpa, isn't the young aunt the queen's mother, why did you let your uncle beat her father? What did the father do wrong, and why did they fight? he."

Ye Yun also cried loudly. They were all very young and didn't understand why the emperor's uncle treated their father like this.

Dad clearly was so heartfelt about the empire, why did he hit him ...

Ye Ye's trembling heart was even more painful. He couldn't answer Ye Yao's question, and there was no way to answer it.

He could only tremble with his hands and fell on Ye Yao's small head.

"Yao'er, you and your sister will accompany your father first. Grandpa is going to invite someone to treat your father."

Ye Feng's injury was too serious, and he couldn't drag it on.

Thinking of this, Grandpa Ye's heart was even heavier, and the daughter in the deep palace was completely chilled.

"Grandpa," Ronghen's eyes fell on Ye Ye. "The Ye family has me, no need to worry."

Since he came back, he would no longer allow his grandfather and the Ye family who had protected him for many years to be hurt again.

"The Ye family will leave it to you for the time being."

Ye Ye wiped the old tears, he finally looked back at Ye Feng, turned around, and walked outside.

The old man's back, I don't know when it has been bent, seems to be pressed so that it can no longer straighten the waist bar as before.

The Ye family didn't feel a bit sad.

At that time, the old general who had kept the empire with his own strength was so tired. I don't know how the dog emperor wanted to oppress the Ye family!Do you still think that the Ye family today is not miserable enough?

"Rong Zhan," Di Xiaoyun turned to look at Rong Zhan, "Do you have any pens and papers here, I plan to write a letter."

Ronghen took his eyes back: "Uncle's study should be there, I will take you there."

"it is good."

Emperor Xiaoyun smiled brightly, his eyebrows curved.

I have to say that her smile is too similar to that of Emperor Linger, the same dazzling and the same bright.

After Ronghen took Ye Feng back to his room, he took Emperor Xiaoyun to the study.

After Emperor Xiaoyun entered the study, he picked up a piece of paper and a pen and wrote down.

Her brow was frowning tightly, but the pen in her hand never stopped. After a while, she put down the pen, picked up the paper and blew it, laughing and saying, "Okay, but I have to take something prove."

After thinking for a while, Emperor Xiaoyun carefully took out a token from the storage bag, put the token together in the envelope, and sealed it.

"You want to send a letter?"

As soon as Ronghen turned back, he saw that Emperor Xiaoyun had sealed the envelope, and his lips raised a shallow curvature: "Will I send someone to help you?"

"No need, I have a messenger."

Emperor Xiaoyun blinked his eyes and smiled, and then her eyes turned to the window, calling: "A Huang, A Huang, you come out soon, if you don't come out again, I will stew you!"

Wow!

As soon as the words fell, a small yellow bird flew in from the window and landed in front of Emperor Xiaoyun, with sadness and grievances in its eyes: "Hire Royal Highness, can you change my name? Moreover, bird broth is not delicious at all, really. "