Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 367

Chapter 367: Special Agent 362 has turned into a commoner (8) at the third update

Hearing the words from the Ye Family, Aunt Mei’s heart pondered that they intended to put her in an awkward position.

Who in the Ye Residence didn’t know that the Fourth Young Master was good for nothing but indulging in food and fun, and the only thing he certainly couldn’t do was study?

With a smile that didn’t reach her eyes, she said, "The Fourth Young Master went out with the master today."

Although she changed the subject,

who among those present didn’t know what kind of repute the Fourth Young Master, who topped the exams, currently had?

There was a sense of schadenfreude in the air.

Although Aunt Mei had returned to the Ye Residence several months ago, her life here was none of the relaxed and comfortable existence she had at the villa.

Thus, she had been looking forward to the day when Shaohua would split off from the main family, not wanting to stay here anymore.

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Meanwhile, Ye Qingweng deliberately wanted his two promising sons to socialize more.

"Lord Ye, I don’t understand, why bring the Fourth Young Master here?" Ye Qingweng had recently been promoted a level, and when his subordinate, Governor Liu, saw Ye Shaoming with a smile still on his face,

his brow furrowed at the sight of Ye Shaohua accompanying Ye Qingweng.

"This occasion was to curry favor with General Yang from the Third Prince. You know how much General Yang despises those weak, pampered scions with no real abilities—for all we know, he could grow aggravated..." Governor Liu frowned.

He knew what kind of man General Yang was.

Raised on the battleground, fighting alongside the old General, he was rumored to have even tasted human flesh.

As close as brothers with His Majesty the Emperor.

He once broke a prince’s wastrel son’s legs and not a peep from the prince followed.

As a civil official in the Imperial City, Ye Qingweng truthfully hadn’t heard such tales, he looked dumbfoundedly at Ye Shaoming, "Shaoming, is it true? Could General Yang break your brother’s legs? Why haven’t you mentioned this to me before?"

Ye Qingweng had long given up on his fourth son.

But in recent months, several of his colleagues, including a First Class official, had been repeatedly mentioning his fourth son to him, especially the Tai Fu.

Thinking of the high praise the Tai Fu had for his fourth son rekindled Ye Qingweng’s interest in Shaohua.

For such an important occasion today, after hearing a word from Shaoming, he brought Shaohua along as well.

Little did he know that Governor Liu would suddenly make such a remark.

At the words, Ye Shaoming merely responded indifferently, "General Yang is unpredictable; I really have no clue."

Yet he cast a sidelong glance at Shaohua, the expression on his face somewhat gleeful, especially with a hint of irony.

He knew well enough that his younger brother never attended poetry gatherings; he only fraternized with frivolous companions.

"The two sons of Lord Ye are truly distinguished," said a servant beside the Third Prince as he saw Ye Qingweng and smiled, then his gaze shifted to Ye Shaoming, "Young Master Ye, please go inside quickly, the Third Prince has already arrived."

The people here were obviously very familiar with Ye Shaoming, eliciting a respectful demeanor from the other officials.

Ye Shaoming glanced at Shaohua, who was shaking his fan nonchalantly, and then withdrew his gaze.