Mad Martial War Emperor

The people were silent all the way, quickly begging the Zhen family and other people to enter Holy City, Ninth Prince and Seventh Prince complexion greatly changed. If the Zhen family resisted, they could escape a disaster, and once they could n’t carry it, they offered Ninth Prince a confession. Come out, would n’t Ninth Prince pull Seventh Prince into the water?

Xuefei was still waiting in Ye Qinghan’s other hospital. At this time, she did not dare to leave. After all, she was this son. Once she died, she had no sustenance.

Ye Qinghan took Tong Tong back to Zuo Shuai Mansion and let Sister Yao burn some hot water. She wanted to wait for Sister Yao to clean Tong Tong again, but Tong Tong refused directly, and she entered the bucket by herself. s room.

Ye Qinghan came to the other house alone, watching Xuefei still standing, looking sad and impatient, coldly said, “You won’t go back for so long, aren’t you afraid that the palace people will be suspicious?”

“The host hasn’t told the body how to deal with Zhen’s family. If Xiao 9’s bad guy is involved, what will he do? How can the body be sleepy and sleepy, how dare you leave?” Xuefei begged helplessly.

“Zhen family, Xue Shuai has been handed over to Xuejie Mansion for interrogation. I can’t stop it. The trial will be held in public tomorrow. You can go and watch. I hope they don’t involve His Highness 9.” Ye Qinghan lightly saying.

“Can I visit the prison?” Xuefei asked.

“No! Starting today, you cannot meet anyone alone, please remember that as long as the decrees are exposed, His Royal Highness 9 cannot become Crown Prince, let alone an emperor. Are you Highness 9 or Bao Zhen? Home, you decide. “Ye Qinghan reminded coldly.

Subsequently, Xuefei was expelled from the other courtyard.

Ye Qinghan sat on the edge of the bed and practiced the divine technique, and soon fell into an obsessive state, but Tong Tong was very boring after taking a bath, and he opened the door directly.

Tong Tong is still wearing a worn shroud, although it is much cleaner, but still very shy and unwilling to give up, Ye Qinghan can only shake his head with a bitter smile.

Tong Tong climbed onto Ye Qinghan’s bed. At this moment, he was like a newborn. He was ignorant of everything. He only remembered clearly about cultivation. His Undying Body, accompanied by the immortal Divine Art, will continue to increase with the growth of years. Talent is so strong that it doesn’t need cultivation.

Ye Qinghan opened his pupils slightly, looked at Tong Tong lying next to him with wide eyes and looked at himself, laughed, and whispered, “What’s wrong? Why doesn’t cultivate?”

“I don’t want to cultivate, I want revenge,” Tong Tong said aggrieved.

This obsession is expected to entangle him throughout his life, the snow Divine Sect will not die, his heart will not stabilize.

Ye Qinghan had to let go of cultivation to accompany him, lest he resent his heart and repeat the same mistake.

“Go, take your father to the streets to see the bustling world and experience the emotions.”

Ye Qinghan took Tong Tong to leave Zuo Shuaifu and walked on the street. It was during the peak of the flow of people, snacks, snacks, jewelry toys, but Tong Tong didn’t care about toys at all, and didn’t care about eating.

Walking around Holy City Street, Tong Tong was absent-minded, and finally Ye Qinghan took him to the slum. There were poor people in the bustling place. Although they were all practitioners, the talents of the practitioners were not enough, and the cultivation base stopped. , Will be eliminated by the times and reduced to pariahs.

The shamans in the slums are very shabby, and they are extremely worn body protection. They cannot be broken by a blow of the same order, but children are often happier and simpler than those who are rich and rich.

The way for the children of the poor to make fun is often very simple, and perhaps very brutal. Fighting, a group of 3 to 5, but no matter how they fight, will not affect their feelings.

Ye Qinghan and Tong Tong walked peacefully, watching the group of children for a while, also attracted the children’s attention.

“Regardless of hatred and emotions, they all come from foreign objects. If you yearn for freedom and happiness, foreign objects cannot be changed. You see that although they are destitute and poor, they are also suffering from the flesh for the sake of cultivation.” Ye Qinghan said hoarsely to Tong Tong.

Tong Tong is looking thoughtful.

Ye Qinghan took Tong Tong to continue to deepen, the deeper the situation, the poorer the situation becomes more difficult, all the way to understand life, the state of mind is slowly changing, the impetuous life, the noisy World, made him feel a bit impetuous, never like this Walk quietly to feel this world.

“Hate sometimes covers our eyes. This is the common people. There are no saints in the world. There is no such thing. I am also an ordinary ordinary person. I used to be angry and had revenge and vendetta in my eyes. Now think about it, I Seems to forget what it means to be happy and emotional. “

Ye Qinghan whispered to himself, pulling Tong Tong involuntarily to move forward, the ruthless heart was slowly washing.

“When we move forward, we should enjoy this difficult effort, not suffering from it, aside from distractions and resentments, as long as we remember the destination ahead, as for the process, we must be peaceful, okay?” Ye Qinghan He looked down.

“Well …” Tong Tong was nodded, although he didn’t understand it, but he understood it.

I went deep into the house and came to a very small house, about 7 8 meters in diameter. It is a house with dirt piled up. The wall is less than half a meter high. There is a dying old man and a 5 to 6 years in the yard. The old girl, the old man’s blood, the vitality dissipated, and the median god of worship to the realm, should be so badly destroyed.

The girl held the old man’s big hand, her body trembled, and she was extremely sensible.

“Grandfather, I’ll sell myself to you to buy life-saving divine medicine …” the little girl cried.

“Fool … who would pay the price of life-saving dive medicine for a child … Hitomi, grandfather is not saved, I can’t let it go now … cough cough … can’t let you go, what can you do in the future?” In the eyes of old man It’s all sad and hopeless.

Too young to buy, no one buys, this livelihood called Xiao Tong has become a problem.

Ye Qinghan and Tong Tong stared at the small yard from afar. Tong Tong looked up at Ye Qinghan, fatty said, “Daddy, don’t you save him?”

“How many people are there in the world, can you save one, can you save the second? Even if you save the second, the third, the fourth, what can you do?” Ye Qinghan asked faintly.

Tong Tong was silent, with some sadness in her eyes. She didn’t know how to answer Ye Qinghan, but she wanted to save the fate of the little girl of the same name.

“Do you want to save her destiny?” Ye Qinghan asked.

“Well, I want to save …” Tong Tong said nodded.

“The fate of that many people that day, how do you save?” Ye Qinghan asked again.

“I … I don’t know …” Tong Tong said helplessly.

“Only when you stand at the highest point of this World and change this World, can you save those many people at once. Saving an old man now will only let you start to save the other one, and then follow up to save the third one. , Waste a lot of time, so there will be countless miserable people in the world. “Ye Qinghan reminded flatly.

“I hope to use this old man’s life to wake you up and stop clinging. The wicked will have a report. The time and place will be determined by your strength, not by your inner thoughts.” Ye Qinghan stared at the old man, watching His vitality collapsed a little, his big hands fell, his eyes were unfocused, and no rescue was possible. It might be a hand-raised effort, but his fate always appeared to wake up the pupil.