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Chapter 170: The Sad Truth (Seventh Monthly Pass)

A few days ago, Ye Hong had already returned from studying the book and said that he had already passed away from high school and returned home in glory soon.●⌒Dingdian Novel, x.

After reading the letter, the third uncle was crying. It was Jie Yuan. Poetry and books have been passed down for so many generations, but Jie Yuan really has never had one. This is not the glorious family lintel. What is it?

When the third uncle was overjoyed, he put on a mat and hosted guests everywhere. His son was promising, so of course he had to be lively, and this was a promising one!

Many distant relatives came from dozens of miles away. The entire Ye family had been lively for two days, and they were very happy with lights and decorations.

Now that I heard that my son has finally returned, no, no, it was Duke Jie Yuan who finally came back, and the third uncle was overjoyed.

However, when he arrived at the door, he did not see Ye Hong, only Ye Chunqiu.

Ye Chunqiu looked at everyone stupidly.

I'll go, this situation is big enough, how should he explain?

The third uncle stroked his beard and said with a red face: "Oh, this is also my distant relative, called Chunqiu, from the Ye family in Hexi. In short, everyone is in love with him."

Everyone laughed, thinking that since they were relatives, of course they should be warmed up. This said: "Chunqiu looks very fair, yes, it's even more amazing." Another said: "This child looks extraordinary."

When the third uncle heard this, he was displeased. The protagonist today is his own son. Xie Yuan Gong is the main leader. What is the limelight for you, a young scholar? Then he said: "Oh, he has a bad character and is good at everything. He eats, drinks, whores and gambling. Oh... well, the Ye family in Hexi is not strict in tutoring. You all know that this is different from our Ye family in Hangzhou."

Suddenly, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

This is obviously very serious, just cursing.

But the third uncle didn't care at all. Humph, he would scold him if he scolded him. So what if he didn't give you face? Now he is Jie Yuan's father and a famous celebrity. He doesn't have to worry about the relatives of the Ye family in Hexi. Whether you like to listen or not, anyway, you only have to curry favor with us. If you don't look at you more, you have to look at me.

Ye Chunqiu's face sank, but he stepped forward and bowed: "Uncle, you are my elder. If you want to scold me, just scold me..."

"It's just that you taught you that my Ye Hong had a dispute with the people in the gambling house. Who is Ye Hong? He is Jie Yuan. He wants to be an official. If it weren't for you..." The third uncle thought that since his son Cheng Zhiyuan, the matter in the gambling house would definitely spread. In order to prevent Ye Hong's reputation from being damaged, he naturally had to fall into Ye Chunqiu.

Ye Chunqiu just sneered, but said, "Oh, it's okay for the third uncle to teach me a lesson, but now the clan uncle has fainted. The third uncle should go and see the clan uncle first."

When the third uncle heard this, his legs trembled.

Fainted?

This silly child must have fainted from being so happy because of Zhongjieyuan. He rushed out with the help of everyone, and indeed saw Ye Jing supporting Ye Hong outside.

Ye Hong was instantly surrounded by countless relatives, and then he heard a cry: "Hong'er, Hong'er...what is wrong with you? Oh, why did you become like this in high school just now? Don't scare your dad, dad can't help but scare you."

The others talked: "Don't worry, it's okay. Ye Hong is the reincarnation of Wenquxing. The dignified Duke Jie Yuan will not make any mistakes."

"Yes, yes, I've never heard of Wenquxing's longevity."

"Nonsense, on such a happy day, what do you say to shorten your life? Bah bah bah bah..."

"I was a child, and when I watched him grow up, he was a baby, I knew he was not a mortal. Look, look, his seal hall is red, his ears are big and wide, isn't this the face of a rich man? Don't worry, I will wake up soon. In the future, he will have to be a general and a prime minister. In the future, our Ye family will be a Duke and Marquis Wanda."

Ye Chunqiu and his son were really stunned. Ye Jing was stuttering and wanted to tell the truth. He gently pulled his third uncle and said, "Uncle San, I don't know whether I should say something or not."

The third uncle was worried about Ye Hong's heart and said angrily: "No need to say, don't think about getting married. You are not attentive in normal times. Oh, now seeing that your brother has become successful and has become a master of Jie Yuan, you just want to post it? Oh, Hong'er, don't scare me."

Someone has a way: "Hurry, bring cold water."

Someone took cold water and poured it on Ye Hong's head.

Ye Hong reacted indeed, opened his eyes suddenly, shivered, and then looked around. When he saw many faces, including his father, many relatives, and many neighbors, and naturally, there were Ye Chunqiu and Ye Jing.

He subconsciously shivered again and couldn't speak anymore.

Then he saw many people smiling, some flattering, some flattering, some pleasant, some surprises, and some all the same.

Everyone said in a verbal way: "Duke Jie Yuan woke up, woke up."

Ye Hong raised his eyes and saw the loving face of his father. Ye Hong was shocked.

His tears couldn't stop flowing out. The third uncle hurriedly helped him wipe his tears and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, Hong'er, you are now Duke Jieyuan, don't cry at will, otherwise... otherwise you will make fun of me."

"Dad..." Ye Hong howled, "It's all my fault for Uncle Seven, it's all my fault, it's all my fault for Uncle Seven..."

Everyone was shocked.

There was really a seventh uncle in the crowd, and he soon became the target of public criticism.

However, this seventh uncle couldn't help but mutter to himself, "This... Hell, I haven't seen this nephew for three years." I received the invitation a few days ago and only walked dozens of miles to come. Why did I blame me?"

Ye Hong continued to cry: "He lied to me, this liar who killed Qiandao, he fooled me and said that I understand Yuan, my son... my son failed the exam."

Uncle San's face suddenly became stiff.

If you didn't win, you were so funny?

I brag about others everywhere and call so many relatives to have a drink. Do you think you didn't win?

The third uncle's body began to tremble, and he said in disbelief: "How could it be that it was impossible? How could it be? Mr. Lu Ming said he would win. Last time he came to study the book, he also said that he was not. Why did he not win?"

Ye Jing couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward and bowed, "The one who won the Jie Yuan was Chunqiu. My nephew finally had some luck and was lucky enough to be a Juren. As for his clan brother, he was not lucky in the current academic qualifications, so..."

Rumble.
Chapter completed!
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