I really don't want to lose the country

"My lord, where are they taking us, could it be..."

Huanhuan's small body curled up in a corner, not daring to get too close to Ye Qing.

In her eyes, Ye Qing is also a prince even if he is not welcomed.

Also a noble person.

But now she's more worried about what happens next.

So when he spoke, his face was frightened, and there was some fear in his eyes.

Ye Qing looked at Huanhuan, who was only 12 years old, with worry and fear on his petite and lovely face, and took the initiative to move over and said:

"Don't be afraid, Huanhuan, it's a good thing to leave the palace, from now on we are free, no one can bully us.

From now on, we will have enough to eat every day and new clothes to wear every day, your son will not let you be wronged, and we will never..."

Huanhuan heard the words, raised her head and looked at Ye Qing, seeing Ye Qing's confident and determined face, a smile finally melted on her face.

"Really, son? We won't be in the past..."

"Of course, believe me, it won't be anymore. The past will disappear with the wind, and we have a new sky. I hope that today's existence will not be able to hide our right to pursue happiness!"

If it was before, Ye Qing would not dare to say such a thing.

But the magic of the system and generous rewards.

Let him have unparalleled self-confidence, and that firm belief.

"Hmm! I believe in you, you are born extraordinary, you will be able to do it!"

Huanhuan was also infected by Ye Qing's confidence, and nodded slightly.

The fear and panic in my body were also suppressed.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Outside the car!

Zhang Rang and the accompanying guards who heard the conversation between Ye Qing and Huanhuan couldn't stop laughing.

a waste!

An abandoned son without even a title.

A prince with no background and no support, you still want to pursue happiness.

It's a big joke.

It's not easy to torture those princes who haven't left the palace too much.

After leaving the palace and losing the amulet at the gate of the palace, you don't even know how you died.

"Crazy! It really is crazy, and there is also paranoia."

Zhang Rang began to feel bored.

Soon everyone went to Minwu workshop, which was one of the three worst workshops in Chang'an City of Dazhou.

The people living in it are all poor people, and there are some people of different religions and nine streams.

Poor law and order, chaotic and dirty.

Gang fighting is serious.

One can imagine what a mansion here would look like, and what price it would be.

Suddenly the carriage stopped, and the team was stopped in the middle of the road into the workshop.

"Hahaha, I really made this king wait so long!"

It turned out that it was Ye Mao, the fourth prince of the Great Zhou Empire, who stopped everyone.

"My servant has seen His Highness the King of Chu." Zhang Rang saw Ye Mao, with a bright smile on his face, and took the initiative to greet Ye Mao.

Walking forward slowly, after so long, I finally arrived at Ye Mao.

Seeing Zhang Rang, Ye Mao nodded in satisfaction: "Eunuch Zhang has a heart, and I will thank you very much."

This is what I want.

Zhang Rang hurriedly said: "Thank you, Your Highness, King Chu."

Then he stood aside and said to Ye Mao in a low voice, "Your Highness, please take a breath, the slaves have to be sent to the mansion."

The subtext is to the effect that as long as you don't kill yourself, you can play whatever you want today.

"Hahaha... OK! I will show Eunuch Zhang some face, and I will spare his life today."

Ye Mao laughed even more unscrupulously.

I must have a good time today and torture Ye Qing, a bastard.

"My lord, yes...it's the fourth prince!" Huanhuan's emotions that had just been calmed down suddenly became tense again.

Wuzhu held Ye Qing's arm and said: "Master, run quickly, the fourth prince will definitely beat you, and he will bully you again, you..."

"Don't be afraid of Huanhuan, remember what I just said, no one can hurt us again, your son can not be bullied casually." Ye Qing comforted Huanhuan, and said in a series of systems in his mind:

"System, where is my Zhao Yun?"

"Master, your Zhao Yun is nearby, as long as you shout, he will come out."

"Hahaha, run, maidservant Ye Qing, where else can you go?" Ye Mao Yijing approached the carriage, held a wooden stick in his hand, knocked on the box of the carriage and said:

"Ye Qing! Get out of here yet."

Ye Qing lifted the curtain and came out like a cat from inside.

Seeing Ye Mao holding a wooden stick, he said coldly, "I have something to do!"

"Hahaha, what's the matter?" Ye Mao's face suddenly became fierce, and he swung his stick:

"Stand up for me, and see how I beat you to death."

If it was Ye Qing from before, he would never have dared to dodge, let alone make other moves.

But now Ye Qing is no longer that cowardly little prince.