The Flower Hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Meng Changqin, who had just left the morning court, was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, looking at the letter in his hand expressionlessly. The more he read, the deeper his frown deepened. Above was Ye Ran's information, which was written eloquently on a piece of paper, recording these in detail.

Nian Yeran's great achievements.

He is idle, uneducated and cruel by nature, and will kill people if he disagrees with him!

Three years ago, Ye Ran, who was only thirteen years old, fought with someone and almost beat them to death.

However, Ye Ran's grandfather, the Ye family, was a wealthy gentry in the countryside, so he suppressed the matter and paid the other party a lot of money, but Ye Ran was not punished.

This made Meng Changqin, who prided himself on being honest and upright, very uncomfortable.

"Is he really my son?"

Meng Changqin frowned slightly and squeezed out these words through his teeth.

"I have experienced it, and it is indeed your blood."

Zhou Cheng, the chief steward of Zuo Xiangfu, said cautiously.

Meng Changqin slapped the letter heavily on the table beside him, with a terrifying expression on his face. If it wasn't for a big plan, he would definitely slap the illegitimate son to death with his own hands.

"Prime Minister, the young master refused to get up and beat the servant who summoned him to serious injuries. Several bones were broken."

At this moment, a boy came over in a hurry and said in panic.

Bang!

Meng Changqin slapped the table next to him again, and the table carefully carved from precious pear wood instantly turned into powder.

"The one bred by that bitch is indeed not a good thing!"

Meng Changqin's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

"Master Prime Minister, calm down."

Zhou Cheng said repeatedly: "After all, the young master grew up in the countryside and lacked discipline..."

"snort!"

Meng Changqin snorted coldly, stood up and went back to the back hall. He was no longer interested in seeing his son again. "Yu Wentong should have arrived. You go and pick him up. Let Yu Wentong train him well, so as not to go to Muyun Prince's Mansion to embarrass him."

"promise."

Zhou Cheng responded quickly.

"Fortunately, he is a waste who cannot cultivate, so I don't have to kill him myself!"

Meng Changqin had left, and Zhou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. Although Meng Changqin's words were fierce, his mood remained calm from beginning to end, and he obviously did not take this illegitimate son to his heart.

…

Ye Ran returned to bed with a splitting headache, but couldn't sleep. He hadn't had a good night's sleep in ten years, and every time he closed his eyes, he had those messy dreams.

Now, although Ye Ran is awake, those dreams are still in his mind.

But today is a little different than before.

After waking up, the dream that should have been as vague as before began to slowly become clearer. It was so clear that Ye Ran remembered every detail of the dream. Not only the dream last night, but all the dreams he had in the past ten years.

Every strange dream reappeared in his mind, lingering.

Ye Ran was in a trance, even more exhausted, as if he hadn't slept all night, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams.

"Ye Ran."

At this moment, a cold voice came from outside the door.

Then, a tall figure walked into the room and stood beside Ye Ran's bed with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a frown.

"Um."

Ye Ran squinted his eyes and responded casually.

Meng Duo, eighteen years old, was the second son of Zuo Xiang. His cultivation had reached the level of a fourth-level warrior, and he was a leader among the younger generation of Da Qian.

When he was brought back yesterday, Ye Ran did not see Meng Changqin, but he saw several of his children.

"The Prime Minister's Mansion is not like your countryside. Every morning and dusk are the same, and etiquette must not be neglected. If you don't get up before you go to pay your respects to your father!"

Meng Duo's eyes were suppressed with anger, and his tone was cold and piercing.

From the time he was brought back to his home at noon yesterday to now, this is not the first time that this country bumpkin has hit someone.

This damn bastard is obviously a waste with blocked meridians and cannot practice cultivation, but he is so powerful that even seven or eight servants can do nothing to him.

Is it true that nothing will happen if such a person is sent to marry Prince Muyun?

"oh."

Ye Ran had no expression on his face, stood up slowly, and put on his robe haphazardly.

Seeing this, the disgust in Meng Duo's eyes was even more undisguised.

A servant came in with a basin and a cup from outside. Ye Ran washed himself up and then followed Meng Duo slowly towards the flower hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Although he has not met his biological father, the atmosphere in the Prime Minister's Mansion tells him all the time that the other party has no intention of letting him recognize his ancestor and return to the clan. Ye Ran's surname is still Ye, and his name is still on the Ye family's genealogy, together with the Meng family

It doesn't matter at all.

As soon as I walked out of the side courtyard, I saw Housekeeper Zhou leading a middle-aged man dressed like a teacher walking towards me.

"Young Master."

Zhou Cheng bowed to Meng Duo, and then said: "The Prime Minister ordered that Instructor Yuwen teach the young master how to read."

"Teacher Yuwen."

Meng Duo did not dare to neglect and hurriedly stepped aside to let Ye Ran out.

Yuwentong was in his early forties, with a dignified and majestic face. He first nodded towards Meng Duo, and then looked at Ye Ran with a scrutinizing gaze.

Ye Ran's appearance is very outstanding, no wonder the left prime minister chose him to marry into Prince Mu Yun's palace. However, the young man's attitude was too casual and lazy, standing there lazily, as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

Prime Minister Zuo was right, this illegitimate son indeed lacked discipline.

Ye Ran glanced at him lightly, yawned, and said listlessly: "He taught me?"

It seems that Daddy Scumbag doesn't intend to see him anymore.

"I am the tutor of Daqian Academy of Arts, so I can't teach you?"

Yu Wentong could naturally hear the deeper meaning in Ye Ran's words.

This Yu Wenxian has a violent temper and ruthless methods. All his students are afraid of him. Seeing Ye Ran dare to question him, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No, I'll go to the Academy."

Ye Ran glanced at him again. This time, his main purpose of coming to the capital was the academy. If it wasn't for his mother, he wouldn't feel uncomfortable coming here.

"Going to the Academy? You?"

Meng Duo looked at Ye Ran's careless look and sneered disdainfully: "Don't be wild with your imagination, the Academy will not accept you. Stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion honestly and don't go anywhere."

Meng Duo thought about the information sent by the secret guards in his house. He was idle and ignorant, and might not even recognize the words.

First, he was transferred to the palace. He was taught for a few days to learn the rules, and then he was sent to Prince Muyun's palace.

Ye Ran had no expression on his face and ignored him.

"follow me."

As he spoke, Yu Wentong put his hands behind his hands and headed towards the side courtyard.

"Thank you for your tutor."

Meng Duo saluted Yu Wentong again, and then ordered the secret guard on the side: "Keep an eye on him. If he doesn't obey the discipline, just break his legs."

Since Meng Changqin invited Yu Wentong to teach Ye Ran, he made it clear that he did not intend to continue to condone him, and he still had to teach him a lesson.

"Break...my legs?"

Hearing this, Ye Ran's cold eyes flashed with anger. He hadn't slept well to begin with, and had been holding back the anger when he woke up. Hearing Meng Duo's words, he felt a little over the top.

"What, you still want to fight me?"

Meng Duo looked at the anger in Ye Ran's eyes and smiled disdainfully, "It seems that I have to teach you a lesson, otherwise you, a country bumpkin, really don't know how high the sky is."

Before he finished speaking, a strong zhenqi burst out from his body.

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Chapter completed!