roccoschili Chapter 195 Uncle Tian, he is good at getting close to others
Chapter 195 Uncle Tian, he is good at getting close to others
The old prince always convinced people with reason: "I am not defending him, but the evidence is too far-fetched."
Duke Chen snorted coldly: "The medicine was brought by their senior brothers and sisters. Although my Ye clan cannot deal with Song Yunxi, a sinister and vicious girl, it is completely reasonable to deal with Ji Ziche."
Ji Ziche has not said a word from the beginning until now, not even a word in self-defense.
【Who is this ugly thing? 】
Ye Xuanqi, who heard her thoughts, leaned forward and whispered, "This is the Duke of Chen. He is just an idle duke who inherited the title from his ancestors."
Song Yunxi showed an expression of sudden enlightenment——
[Turns out he's another piece of crap. No wonder I've never heard of him. ]
Anyone with a little bit of ability would have at least heard of him, even if she didn't know him or understand him in her previous life. But she had never even heard of this Duke of Chen.
Duke Chen has always boasted that he is a member of the royal family and is superior to others. If he heard Song Yunxi's evaluation of him as a waste, he would probably point at her nose and jump up and down in anger.
But he was sure that Duke Chen would never be able to scold Song Yunxi no matter what.
Ji Xuze's eyes were full of murderous intent: "It was Ji Ziche, she was the one who poisoned my mother!"
Duke Chen immediately slammed the table and said, "Come here, arrest Ji Ziche and send him to the clan house!"
"I want to see who dares to take my apprentice!"
When the clear and gentle voice fell, Song Wentian had already sat in the seat of honor. His indifferent and detached demeanor gave people the illusion that he was very easy to talk to.
But being able to take over the position of the head of Shengyun Mountain at a young age, being able to quell the civil strife in Shengyun Mountain with thundering means, and being able to teach several such outstanding disciples, how could he really be indifferent to worldly affairs?
Song Wentian only glanced at Duke Chen with his cold eyes, and the strong sense of oppression made his legs go weak and he fell back into the chair.
Duke Chen complained countless times in his heart that Emperor Qinglong did not know how to distinguish between relatives and strangers, and was willing to trust and use Song Wentian instead of using a relative like him.
But when he really faced Song Wentian, even if he didn't want to admit it, the gap between him and Song Wentian was obvious.
The old prince knew his own limitations. Although he had some say in the Ye royal family, he was not enough in front of Song Wentian, who had the say in the whole world.
Therefore, he did not take advantage of his age and status to bully others, but bowed respectfully to Song Wentian: "Greetings, Imperial Master."
"You are too polite, old prince." Song Wentian was also very polite to the old prince.
Song Yunxi looked like she was being bullied and wronged: "Master, they bullied my second brother, saying that he killed the eldest princess..."
Pointing at Duke Chen, he said, "That Duke Chen. He also said he wanted to arrest my second brother and take him to the clan house!"
When Song Wentian looked over again, Duke Chen already wished he could disappear from the spot.
He wanted to confront Song Wentian with some backbone, but as soon as he met Song Wentian's bottomless eyes, his bones became soft and how could he have any backbone?
Anyone who wants to fight against Song Wentian can come ahead, because he can’t do it anyway.
Song Wentian did not intend to let him go: "Zi Che, I have nothing to do today, you ask Duke Chen to show me how he wants to catch you."
Ji Ziche spoke for the first time: "Yes, Master."
Then he walked in front of Duke Chen, said nothing and just stood there quietly.
Duke Chen felt like crying, but he could only force out a flattering smile with a twitching face: "Misunderstanding, all misunderstanding."
At this moment, Duke Chen no longer cared about losing face. After all, compared with life, face was insignificant.
Ye Xuanke sighed in admiration, "The state teacher's oppressive aura is simply unmatched."
Even he, an unrelated person, felt oppressed.
Jiang Yanting rolled his eyes at him: Isn't that nonsense? That's my master!
Song Wentian was too disdainful to pay any attention to Duke Chen. He left it to his senior brother to deal with this parasite-like clan member.
He looked at Ji Xuze with a cold gaze. Ji Xuze, who had given up hope, didn't care at all. He suppressed his fear and said with a righteous attitude: "Ji Ziche poisoned my mother and should be sent to the clan house for questioning. Could it be that the national teacher wants to cover up for him?"
Song Wentian completely disdained to pay attention to him, and instead looked at Ye Xuanqi: "Since you have already arranged everything, what are you waiting for?"
The usually arrogant Prince Chen now had a smile on his handsome face: "Aren't you waiting for Uncle Tian?"
Song Yunxi: “…”
[Uncle Tian, he is good at getting close to people. ]
That sour tone was as if he had stolen her master, which made Ye Xuanqi decide that he must tease her properly one day.
Song Yunxi blinked her big watery eyes: "Master, do you and Ye Xuanqi have any secrets?"
Neither she nor her master had any secrets, so why should that stinky man Ye Xuanqi get ahead of her?
Song Wentian was both amused and confused: "What secrets could there be between him and my master? It's just that we happened to know what he was going to do."
us?
Song Yunxi grasped the key point sharply: "Besides Master, who else is there?"
The little girl's clinging skills started to work again, which made Song Wentian, who had raised her from childhood and had experienced a lot, feel like a cool breeze blowing on his head.
Fearful, he had no choice but to sell out his eldest disciple: "Your eldest brother knows all the details."
Qin Xubai, who was sold out by his master again: "..."
Who would have thought that Song Wentian, who was admired by the whole world, would be afraid when he was alone.
From childhood to adulthood, whenever the little girl looked at her master with her watery little deer eyes, it meant that it was a sign that she was about to unleash her powerful skills.
Once, because his master took him down the mountain without taking her, after he returned, his master was pestered by the little girl for a full ten days. She followed his master wherever he went and just stared at him without saying a word.
During those ten days, the master didn't even dare to change clothes or take a bath, for fear that she would appear out of nowhere the next moment.
Song Yunxi's attention really shifted to Qin Xubai: "Brother, you are hiding something from me."
Qin Xubai: “…”
Song Yunxi looked as if she was going to go back and settle the score with you.
Song Yunxi didn't know what Ye Xuanqi had just said to Zhou Feng. Not long after Zhou Feng left, an elegant man rushed into the mourning hall, holding the eldest princess' coffin and said in grief: "Ah Sheng, I'm back... Ah Sheng, can you please wake up and see me?"
The air in the mourning hall seemed to be stagnant, and everyone's eyes were focused on the crying man.
The man looked to be in his forties, but he did not look old or fat at all. Although he was dressed in plain clothes, his elegant scholarly temperament could not be concealed.
Looking at the man's familiar features, Song Yunxi had some guesses in her mind.
For the first time, she hoped that her guess was wrong, and a sadness and anger she had never felt before welled up in her heart.
The appearance of the man made Ji Xuze's pupils dilate, and then he became uncontrollablely angry.
Song Yunxi's eyes were coldly locked on the man, and he asked Ye Xuanqi: "Who is he?"