Imperial order!

The symbol of Dayan’s highest standards!

Seeing the emperor's order is like seeing the Emperor of Great Yan!

In the whole Great Flame, there are only three tokens of this kind, red, yellow, and purple imperial tokens!

No, to be precise, there are only two, the red Emperor's Order and the yellow Emperor's Order, which are in the hands of the two Taotian families respectively.

The third purple one is called the Nine Dragons Emperor's Order, which was made by the founding emperor himself. The third one has always been a legendary existence. It is said that it has disappeared for hundreds of years. I didn't expect... I didn't expect that it would appear today!

He did not doubt the authenticity of the emperor's order!

Not only because of the special materials, but also because no one in the entire Great Yan dares to violate the heinous taboo and make false imperial decrees, which is a serious crime against the nine tribes!

Wan Yan just didn't dare to be careless and reported it to the superior immediately!

With the emperor's order, there will be no obstruction!

It only took ten minutes to get a reply from the imperial capital!

The Kowloon Emperor's Order was handed over to King Tianhai, who personally returned it to Ip Wentian. I met Ip Wentian at the train station today. All those who experienced this incident were transferred to serve with King Tianhai!

Just one token can change all their orders instantly!

After leaving the station, Ye Wentian went straight to Tianxing Street, the Maple Leaf Community where Ye Wentian's uncle lived fourteen years ago.

His eyes flashed, and as far as he could see, the obstacles began to gradually become transparent, and the scene of the entire community began to be clearly revealed in his eyes!

This is Zhao Xiazi’s perspective!

Soon, Ye Wentian's face lit up.

Behind an old locust tree in the community.

A middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed simply, was carrying vegetables and watching a group of old men playing chess under the locust tree. His temples were slightly white, and there was a large burn mark on the upper right corner of his face, from his temple to

There is a large area under the eyelids and on the bridge of the nose, occupying almost a quarter of the entire face. Even the eyes are slightly deformed and look quite ferocious!

It was his uncle, Liang Haicong!

I haven’t seen him for fourteen years. Liang Haicong is much older than I remember. There are a lot of white hairs in his black hair. He looks taller than before. He is obviously only over fifty years old, but he still looks old, as if he is sixty.

An old man who is more than a year old.

"uncle!"

Ye Wentian was so excited that he couldn't help shouting.

This shout,

Attracted many people's attention.

Including Liang Haicong.

However, Liang Haicong didn't recognize him, and there was some confusion in his eyes. Ye Wentian hurriedly ran forward: "Uncle, it's me. Wentian, don't you remember me?"

"Ask... Wentian? Ye Wentian?!" Liang Haicong was startled, "Are you... Wentian?"

"It's me, uncle, look at me carefully!"

Liang Haicong stared at Ye Wentian for a long time, and finally confirmed that the person in front of him was Ye Wentian. All the doubts in his eyes disappeared, replaced by the same excitement as Ye Wentian, and tears:

"Wentian, it's really you, you... you are so old, Wentian..."

Liang Haicong and Ye Wentian hugged each other, and he cried. He still remembered that the last time he cried was the death of his sister and brother-in-law.

How many years had passed since Ye Wentian's disappearance? He had always felt that he had lost Ye Wentian. He blamed himself, felt guilty, and had no face to face his dead sister and husband.

Now, meeting Ye Wentian again, emotions surged out of his heart, and even the vegetables in his hands fell to the ground.

After a while, he let go of the hug and said, "Wentian, where have you been these past years? Come on, go home quickly, go home quickly!"

"I went to a rural area. I'm sorry, uncle, for making you worry." Ye Wentian answered honestly.

Liang Haicong dragged Ye Wentian toward his home, asking many questions as he walked.

"Liang Haicong, where have you been? I asked you to buy vegetables. I have been dragging you for a long time. Where is the food? Where is your food?!" As soon as the door opened, I heard the voice of Liang Haicong's wife, Ye Wentian's aunt Su Ranfang.

sound.

"Dish, what kind of dish do you want? Xiaofang, let's eat outside today!"

"Eating out?"

"Yes, Xiaofang, look who's back!"

Liang Haicong beamed with joy and enthusiastically pulled Ye Wentian in.

"Who?" Su Ranfang frowned and asked doubtfully, "Where did you go to pick up a little beggar and take it home? Don't we have enough people to support us? They say that good deeds are rewarded. Look at what we got in return.

?Go, go, I’m in a bad mood today, let him go out!”

"Xiaofang, what beggar? This is asking God. Xiaofang, don't you remember my nephew Ye Wentian?" Liang Haicong excitedly pulled Ye Wentian to Su Ranfang.

"Auntie!" Ye Wentian's eyes moved, and his smile was like a ray of sunshine shining into this slightly dark cabin.

"Ask the sky?!"

"Ye Wentian, is it really you? I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to come back!"

She looked at Ye Wentian carefully for a while. After a brief period of confusion, there was no big fluctuation. Her words were sour: "I'll just come back when I get back. How big of a deal do you have to go out to eat?"

Ye Wentian was startled, his aunt's attitude surprised him.

His aunt was very good to him when he was a child.

How do you feel now...changed?

"Xiaofang, what are you talking about!" Liang Haicong glared at Su Ranfang.

"Stare, what are you staring at? I'm just eating at home. I asked you to buy groceries but didn't bring them back. I can't even do such a small thing. If I don't have any food, I'll just eat yesterday's leftovers!"

Su Ranfang glanced at Ye Wentian's attire on his face, and was even more displeased:

"Wentian, don't say that your aunt doesn't treat you well. The family is in trouble right now. We don't have money to go out to eat, and we can't live with one more person at home..."

"Auntie, don't worry, I won't stay here forever." Ye Wen couldn't understand what his aunt meant, "Also, I came back this time to repay your kindness. If I don't have money, I will definitely make you rich!"

"Haha..." Su Ranfang automatically ignored the last part of Ye Wentian's sentence, "If you don't want to stay for a long time, do you mean you have to live here?"

"Yes, I want to help my uncle treat his burns." Ye Wentian nodded and said with a smile, "There's no place to sleep, so I'll just sleep on the sofa!"

Ye Wentian had to help his uncle heal the horrific scars he left behind before he could leave.

"Can you really find a reason to treat it? You know that your uncle was burned in order to save you. He spent a lot of money but couldn't cure the burn. Can you cure it? Don't be kidding. Now your uncle looks like this and can't even work.

I can’t find any, so I can only be a jobless vagrant, all dependent on you, you..."

"Su Ranfang!"

Liang Haicong suddenly shouted: "Shut up, or I'll fall out of favor!"

Su Ranfang said this just after Ye Wentian returned home. Liang Haicong was very unhappy and rarely got angry.

"What do Liang Haicong mean? You are still angry with me. How dare you get angry with me? If it hadn't been for me these years..."

"Xiaofang, Wentian just came back. He has no relatives or friends, so he must live in our house. I am his uncle. If he doesn't live in our house, who will live in his house?"

"Uncle? Haha, don't forget, you were just picked up by your mother. Are you his uncle?" Su Ranfang said bitterly.

"No matter what, I have the final say on this matter!" Liang Haicong's attitude was firm, and then he said to Ye Wentian: "Wentian, let's go and pay homage to your parents first. They will be very happy to see you coming back.

!”

Liang Haicong did not talk to Su Ranfang and took Ye Wentian away from home. This place was a courtyard house more than ten years ago, but now it has become a small cemetery. In the cemetery, there are three tombs.

The tomb of his father Ye Zhan!

The tomb of mother Liang Xue!

The tomb of younger brother Ye Wenxin!

All three tombs are of Ye Wentian’s blood relatives!

"Dad, Mom, brother, I'm back!" Ye Wentian looked at the three tombstones and whispered to himself.

"Sister, brother-in-law, you can rest in peace. Wentian is still alive. He is back. Brother, the biggest regret in my life is finally over. Sister, brother-in-law..."

Liang Haicong said a lot in front of his tomb.

Ye Wentian just stood quietly.

In my mind, the fire struck again, and in my spring-like eyes, I recalled all the times I spent with my parents.

The worship is completed.

The uncle stood up and said to Ye Wentian: "Wentian, you have grown up. There is something I must tell you. The police investigated the fire ten years ago. It was not an accident, but man-made. It's just that... they haven't been caught yet.

That person..."

"I know." Ye Wentian was very calm.

He already knew it.
To be continued...