After all, it was right in front of the Emperor, so even in such a situation, Ye Wenyu dared not act rashly, and could only kneel alone in the center of the grand hall, allowing others to size him up.
Just as cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, the old Emperor finally spoke again amidst his puzzled thoughts, "Ye Qianfeng, where are you from?"
In the grand hall, Ye Jiu had changed his appearance; among the people Ye Wenyu knew, only Sikong Mo was present, but they had only exchanged two sentences during the day.
So at this moment, even though he felt bewildered, he could only answer truthfully, "Replying to the Emperor, this subordinate hails from Wangshan Village, Shuangxi Town under Fengyang City. Now, thanks to the Emperor's favor, my fourth uncle has been ennobled as Jinzhong Marquis, and our whole family has moved to the capital city."
"Jinzhong Marquis?" The old Emperor muttered, clearly having forgotten exactly who this Jinzhong Marquis was.
