When blood clan meets metaphysics

The courtyard of Ye Zhai is very deep and wide, with long bamboo forests, emerald green, and green grass all over the garden. The breeze blows a "rustling" sound, and the singing of birds echoes in the forest, which adds a lot of tranquility and tranquility to this place.

"Come out." The peaceful atmosphere was suddenly broken by a cold voice.

There was a commotion in the bamboo forest, and a head popped out after a while.

"Hey, sir, are you looking for me?" Xing Yan floated closer without touching his feet, showing a flattering smile.

Ignoring the other party's cowardice, Ye An stared at Xing Yan without saying a word, and only opened his mouth slowly when Xing Yan panicked.

"What did you just see?"

Xing Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly shook his head, "Sir, I didn't see anything, I swear!" To show his attitude, he pointed to the sky with one hand.

Ye An was quite satisfied with Xing Yan's answer, and his tone softened a little, "This is the best way, you pay more attention to him, and let me know if you have any questions."

"Received! Guaranteed to complete the task." Xing Yan nodded his head.

Ye An nodded, she was assured of Xing Yan's ability to handle affairs, and walked to the front yard after explaining.

It wasn't until Ye'an completely disappeared from sight that Xing Yan let out a breath, and then the soul of gossip ignited.

"Damn! That man is really Mr.'s object? And he's a man!" After confirming this fact, Xing Yan couldn't help but exclaimed.

When he thought of something, he quickly covered his mouth, looked around furtively and saw that no one was relieved.

"Love really makes people lose their wits... How can a person as shrewd as Mr. Mister be so confused, he can do things like sealing up his mouth!"

He had followed Ye'an for decades. Based on Ye'an's appearance and temperament, how many men and women would fly to the flames. It would be true that gods fight with each other, but did you ever pay attention to it?Have you ever given a look?None at all!

"Sir, this is an old tree... No, the iron tree is blooming!"

He chattered endlessly, but Xing Yan didn't forget the important thing, he had to stay at his house... Xing Yan's figure floating towards the small building stopped, and the word "embarrassed" formed between his brows, what should he call the object of his husband?I remember that person's surname is Bai...

But what Xing Yan didn't know was that not far away, Ye'an, who was passing through a stone corridor, moved his ears, and his steps suddenly stopped, and it took a long time before he returned to nature.

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In the study room of Mr. Ye, the copper censer is billowing green smoke, and the incense is lingering. Coupled with the elegant pieces of the study in the house, it seems to lead people into a distant and clear realm.

Ye'an and Mr. Ye were sitting opposite each other. On the wooden table between the two of them was a cute little white hedgehog huddled together, and the noon news was being broadcast on the TV on one side.

"It's Bai San, and it will live here in the future." Ye An tapped on the table with her fingertips. This time, she came to see Mr. Ye mainly to bring Bai San to make him familiar. If there is no accident, Bai San will settle down in Ye Zhai in the future .

Glancing at the familiar little guy on the table, Mr. Ye smiled and spoke softly, "I met you this morning. Does the little guy still remember me?"

The thorn ball on the table poked out its small head, and its small eyes rolled straight away. After saying hello, "Chirp~" it retracted again.

"It's a bit shy, but, did you meet this morning?" Ye An was puzzled. With Bai San's temperament, he didn't think that the other party would take the initiative to appear in front of people.

He has good intentions towards this little guy, Bai San, Mr. Ye. After all, there is already a blood race in the family as a precedent. Seeing that Ye An didn't know what happened in the morning, Mr. Ye briefly described Bai San's great achievements.

After listening carefully, Ye An stretched out a hand and put it flat in front of Bai San's body. Sensing the sound, Bai San exposed his eyes, then twisted his little buttocks and climbed step by step into Ye'an's palm, then stood upright on his hind legs, trying to straighten his body Eye to eye with Ye An.

"You did a good job in the morning, keep working hard." Scratching the little guy's chin with his fingertips, Bai San narrowed his eyes comfortably after being praised, and rubbed his little head back and forth on the back of Ye'an's hand.

Seeing that Bai San is so cute and human, Grandpa Ye likes this little guy even more.

"In addition, Bai Fangchen will live in the small building temporarily, and the ghost who wrote the letter in the morning will also stay in the old house. Don't worry about him not hurting anyone." Ye An said again.

Regarding the trend of more and more non-living things in the home, can Mr. Ye have any objections?Obviously not, so he smiled and nodded to express his understanding.

After successfully passing the two at Ye's house, Bai San's task has been completed, so Ye'an put it back on the ground, and waved it to signal it to play by itself.

"Chirp~" Before leaving, Bai San said goodbye to the two of them very politely.

Looking at Bai San who was gradually running away with his short legs, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, in the future, everyone in the old house should be more thoughtful about their activities. This little guy is too small, so don't be caught by someone accidentally trampled to death...

Seeing Mr. Ye's worry, Ye An explained: "Bai San is very smart."

"It's very smart, I can tell." Mr. Ye didn't know that hedgehog was smart, he was afraid that he was about to become a sperm, and then realized that Ye'an's face seemed to be better than the previous few days, "Have you recovered from the injury? ?”

Ye An just nodded and didn't go into details, and Mr. Ye didn't delve into it too much. As he got older, he knew that it's better not to delve into some things.

"By the way, those people who have been instructed by Mr. for special observation a few days ago have already found out some clues." Mr. Ye's tone was full of sarcasm, "Ye Xuan, tax evasion, sex trafficking, child lover... It's really incredible!"

I have to say that the Ye family's work efficiency is really very fast. Last night, these materials were placed in front of Mr. Ye's desk. After seeing Mr. Ye, he was furious and threw several sets of tea sets before giving up. At this time, he raised his still angry palm slightly Shiver, this is only one person being investigated, and the other two have already done so before they started the investigation, how could he not be angry.

"These guys really think I'm old and don't care about things!" The teacup in his hand creaked in his hands.

Ye An, who was sitting across from him, filled tea slowly for himself, picked it up, and sipped it lightly, as if what he said to Mr. Ye had nothing to do with him, and it was true, the only thing that made him treat him differently were these few things in the old house. People, not everyone with the surname Ye is a member of the Ye family.

After a while, the old man calmed down and apologized for his gaffe just now, "Hey... I lost my composure just now, sir, don't be offended, and the Qi family that you mentioned before have also found some clues..."

Before Mr. Ye could finish speaking, Ye An raised a hand, and Mr. Ye was not annoyed when his words were interrupted, but he was a little puzzled. He followed Ye An's eyes and found that what Ye An was paying attention to was broadcast on TV. news content.

"... A total of 198 cultural relics were excavated within two weeks. This tomb is of high grade, large scale, and many types of unearthed objects. According to the analysis of the unearthed artifacts, the bronze ware in this cemetery, the shape of the objects, and the application of decorations, combined with the tomb shape. , this tomb should be in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, and the drama is about 1000 years old..."

"...the most important discovery is a bamboo slip. Since the 20th century, we have unearthed many bamboo slips, most of which are scattered fragments or incomplete. This time we found a very complete bamboo slip. The content of the bamboo slip is a letter. Unsent letters, as shown in the picture..."

As the host narrated, the camera turned, and the screen turned to an old bamboo slip. The bamboo slip was wrapped and had not been unfolded, and traces of fonts could be vaguely seen on the outer skin. When the camera zoomed in and zoomed in, the characters on the bamboo slips were timeless and clear. The pen is vigorous and full of verve, and it is written in big characters for Gongming.

Ye An's pupils shrank in front of the TV.

"I want this bamboo slip, immediately."

"Mr. Ye'an, this may be a little troublesome. The ancient relics have just been unearthed, and those old antiques in the archaeological world probably won't let them go easily." Mr. Ye was a little embarrassed. He didn't know what Ye'an wanted the bamboo slips for, but the government just dug up these cultural relics , It is impossible to let the ancients flow out or display before there is no time for thorough research.

"...Then let me see the words on it as soon as possible." After all, Ye An has just woken up and is still unclear about many modern things, but he didn't make it difficult for Old Man Ye.

"This is much simpler. I'll contact my friend over there to see if there is a way to take a photo. When I have news, I will notify the husband immediately." Seeing that Ye An didn't force him, Old Man Ye was also relieved.

"That's fine." Ye An nodded, he didn't care what method he used, as long as he could see the contents of the bamboo slips.

A knock on the door interrupted their conversation.

"What's the matter?" Old Master Ye's voice was a little displeased.

"Master, Mr. Tang is here." The old butler's voice came from outside the door.

Only then did Old Man Ye remember that he still had an appointment today, and then he looked at Ye An apologetically, "Sir..."

"Let's talk about it next time." Before Old Man Ye finished speaking, Ye An had already got up.

The old butler outside the door withdrew his hand, turned around and apologized to an old man in a Chinese tunic suit, "Old Tang, I'm sorry, I have to trouble you to wait for a while..."

"Haha...Old Zhang, you're out of touch now, what a big deal." Old Tang laughed loudly, and slapped the old butler's shoulder boldly with his palm.

The old housekeeper also smiled. He was obviously familiar with this old man. Waiting beside him was a girl with a ponytail. The girl had a beautiful face and a good figure. It was Tang Xin, the granddaughter of Tang.

Tang Xin was wondering who was talking to Mr. Ye in the house. It is unbelievable to know that her grandfather and Mr. Ye were asked to wait outside the house after decades of friendship. At this moment, the door slowly opened from the inside, and a tall A figure appeared in front of the door. It was a man with an overly delicate face. The man nodded slightly at her and Mr. Tang, then walked around them and stopped beside the old housekeeper.

"Send a dinner to the small building... something lighter." The voice was clear and cold, and it was very pleasant.

"Okay, Mr. Ye'an." The old butler said respectfully.

Looking at the receding figure, Tang Xin was a little lost. She can guarantee that this is the best-looking person she has ever seen in her life.

"Xinxin?" Seeing that his granddaughter hadn't followed, Elder Tang called out.

"Ah?" Tang Xin came back to her senses. Only then did she realize that Grandpa Ye had already greeted her at the door, so she hurriedly said hello obediently, "Hi, Grandpa Ye~"

Old Man Ye showed a smile on his wrinkled face, "Long time no see, Xinxin...Come on, let's come in and chat, I'm sorry Old Tang, my memory is not good at this age, don't blame me!"

"It's a good thing to say, but if you are willing to give me some of your fine wines, I don't mind." Tang Lao waved his hands indifferently, his voice was full of anger, and just by hearing the voice, he knew that this person must be a bold temper.

"Don't even think about it, that's my baby, don't even think about it!" Old Master Ye glared, this old man has been thinking about his fine wine for not a day or two!

"If you don't drink those treasures, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to drink them in a few years..."

"Fuck! When I die, those treasures will have to be buried with me, so don't worry about it..."

Tang Xin was helpless next to her. Every time these two old men met, they bickered like children, and they fought for decades...