"Where am I?"
The surroundings are not familiar houses, curtains.
It's a shabby wooden bed that can't be shabby anymore, with a sour smell around.
Not far away, someone seemed to be pouring water.
Gongsun Aotian frowned.
"Rong'er, what's going on?"
"Why are you all here?"
Seeing living in such a small house, Gongsun Aotian frowned more and more.
"grandfather……"
Gongsun Yurong hesitated and did not know what to say.
Everyone looked at each other.
"What the hell happened? Come on!"
Gongsun Aotian struck the bed board hard.
Fortunately, he hasn't recovered from his serious illness and his skills have not been restored.
Otherwise, this wooden bed will be shot by him immediately.
Everyone hesitated.
I don't know what to say.
"Tell the old man immediately!"
Gongsun Aotian said very angry.
He had already felt that during his unconscious period.
The Gongsun family seems to have been hit hard.
"grandfather……"
Gongsun Yurong hesitated for a while, but still told the truth.
Gongsun Aotian's face couldn't help but start to change color.
"What? What you said is true?"
"All of our seven other courtyards in Fengyi City were burned?"
"Duan family, Feng family ... all shut us out?"
"Now, the old man can only live in the house of a maid?"
One accident after another made Gongsun Aotian simply unacceptable.
His complexion began to turn blue and white.
"puff!"
Finally, he could no longer bear everything in front of him.
After spouting a sip of blood, he fell to the bed again.
Uncle Nan hurried up to support him and lay it flat on the bed.
While complaining about Gongsun Yurong: "The old slave felt that he could not tell the master everything."
"nothing."
Gongsun Yurong said lightly.
"Sooner or later, Grandpa will know this. Let him know earlier, and there is nothing wrong with it."
Sure enough, the fainted grandson Aotian soon woke up.
Moreover, he accepted all this calmly.
Start here, quiet healing.
However, there is a tacit understanding between the two parties and no mention of the name Ye Qingli.
Because they knew that the seriously injured Gongsun Aotian had no strength at all and could compete with them.
Moreover, they are still very worried.
What if Ye Qingli's injury recovers?
Now they don't have the strength to compete with Guiwang Mansion.
With the same worry, there is Emperor Yun'an.
He was sitting in the imperial study for a day.
Finally stood up.
"Come here, drive the temple, I am going to sacrifice my ancestor!"
Soon after Long Yong came, he quickly walked up and left the palace quickly.
He really didn't want to stay in this place for a second.
Otherwise, he will have nightmares every day!
Immediately after coming to the Taimiao Temple, he walked in and enshrined the palace of the ancestors of the past.
Then, kneel in front of the card.
He murmured and said, "The ancestors of all dynasties are not filial. Almost, they destroyed the foundation of their ancestors."
He knelt in front of the card with a confessed expression.
"I really regret it. If I knew about it earlier, why didn't I do something better for the evil son."
He sighed long.
"Actually, I have known for a long time that he is not my son."