Chapter 59: Retaliation (2)
Rebirth Of The Strongest Female Emperor
Ye Qingtang swept her eyes over the Great Elder and stated with a sneer: âIâm the heir to the Head of the Household. I believe youâre not in the position to dictate how I address others.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The Great Elderâs face turned grim in an instant.
âTang Tangâ¦. Please donât misunderstand. Weâre just helping father to deal with the traitor in our household.â Ye Xun tried her best at putting on a kind and sympathetic look.
Ye Qingtang regarded Ye Xunâs obnoxious front with disdain: âYe Xun, Iâm surprised youâve yet to understand your own place. Allow me to enlighten you. Whoâre you to address the Head of the Household as father? Furthermore, our household affairs have nothing to do with you.â
ââ¦.â Ye Qingtangâs words were like daggers that pierced deeply into Ye Xunâs esteem, exposing her duplicitous nature as even with her prudent temperament, she failed to maintain her sweet fa?ade.
âQingtang, youâve gone overboard with your remarks. Xun-er grew up in your household. So naturally, sheâd want the best for your family. Youâve misconstrued her gesture of goodwill.â Duan Tianrao spoke up for Ye Xun once he came to his senses.
âFor your information, she didnât âgrow upâ in our household, but was raised out of pity, as merely an adopted orphan. Should you feel weâve mistreated her in any sense, feel free to bring her home. We donât require her goodwill.â Ye Qingtang disregarded all courtesy when she addressed Duan Tianrao.
Even without her disgust for the man, Ye Qingtang hated him down to the marrow of her bones, just from the fact that he had raised a hand against her father.
Her mocking but critical rebukes had rendered Duan Tianrao and Ye Xun speechless, totally damaging their esteem, including those Elders from the Duan Household whose faces had turned sour.
âWhat goes on here is solely the internal affairs of our Ye Household. Members of the Duan Household, should you have no further business with us, please leave our premises now.â Ye Qingtang spared no reservations in chasing her unwanted guests away.
With her blatant condemnation of their presence, no one in the right mind would wish to remain around. Moreover, since the Second Elder was already wounded, the Great Elder should not face any more difficulties in dealing with him. Thus, leaving immediately would be the best course of action to prevent further complications.
âGreat Elder, weâll take our leave then.â One of the Elders represented the Duan Household in bidding their valediction.
The Great Elder nodded at the gesture, though his expression remained grim. He did not object to them leaving as he too had anticipated that he could deal with the Second Elder by himself, given the current conditions.
While the other members of the Duan household made a quick exit, Duan Tianrao feasted his eyes on Ye Qingtangâs pretty face again, before voicing his concern: âQingtang, regardless of what you think, all weâve done today was for your familyâs best interest. Your Second Elderâs treason should not go unpunished or he would remain a plague on your familyâs life.â
Ye Qingtang ignored him completely, without giving him a single glance and Duan Tianrao could only turn around and walk away.
When they were finally gone, Ye Qingtang then approached the Second Elder, while breaking into a smile: âWelcome back.â
After watching his nieceâs daring feats to overturn the situation, the Second Elder was pleased and relieved to see her character matured beyond his expectations.
But the Great Elder who stood at a side warned: âThe Second Elder had plotted an assassination on us. His crimeâs too grave to be pardoned and he should be executed in accordance to our rules.â
Ye Qingtang turned to face the Great Elder and asked: âIs there any evidence?â
âEvidence?â The Great Elder sneered: âWith our demise, heâll be the sole beneficiary. Is there a need for further evidence?â
Ye Qingtang snickered and stated matter-of-factly: âThatâs just speculation and not evidence. Yesterday night when those assassins intruded my fatherâs quarters, I happened to be around and crossed swords with them. Though their prowess was certainly beyond my capabilities, I managed to catch a glimpse of the word âQinâ embroidered under the collar of their sleeves. If memory serves, would that be the insignia belonging to that infamous assassinsâ guild in our city, the Qin Luo Pavilion?â