When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

The people were so excited that no one listened to them. "Calm down."

"Everyone calm down and listen to me."

The children held out their hands, trying to get everyone to calm down and talk properly.

but……

When people are emotional, how many people can listen to others carefully?

For a moment, the scene was chaotic.

A rotten vegetable leaf was thrown out from the crowd and hit Ning Hanmo directly on the head. The stinky rotten vegetable juice flowed down his face.

"Ah! Let me out!" Jia Chuan's eyes turned red and widened as he looked at his brothers, because he was suffering and it was more painful than death.

But Ning Hanmo was not angry, nor was he upset, and even his mood did not change.

"You have vented your emotions. Now can you listen to me?" That firm voice seemed to carry some kind of magic.

Jiang Yunchu had already reached him and was about to walk out, but he took his foot back.

Jia Chuan was brought over and his head was twisted open, so he could see clearly the miserable condition of the group of people.

Even Yueyue and Zhidong, who were at the back and protected by their sisters, inevitably had rotten vegetable leaves on their bodies.

The stench was overwhelming.

"See clearly."

Her voice was cold, her hands were cold, and the aura around her was cold. Instead of comforting him, she forced Jia Chuan to see clearly.

"Look at their expressions, look at their clenched fists, look at how miserable they are now."

"Jia Chuan!"

"Why are you running away?"

Her words were like a death knell, burying the innocence and childhood dreams of a young boy.

"Live well, even if you are barely alive, even if you are ruined, remember the faces of those people, remember that your companions never abandoned you or gave up on you."

"Jia Chuan, your parents' stigma cannot be washed away. You... can only stand up on your own. No one can help you."

No comfort, no heartache.

Her words were like a knife, constantly slicing and cutting off pieces of flesh, each time causing excruciating pain.

"Yunchu."

Ningguang felt a little distressed. Looking at the child who had been destroyed and collapsed, she called out softly.

But when Jiang Yunchu looked up, everyone realized that the person they felt the most distressed about was her!

Her eyes were already red, and she was exhausted without hiding it, but she still stood there, saying the coldest words, but also left him with endless possibilities.

Ningguang's words of comfort were stuck in her mouth, and she couldn't utter a word.

"beat!"

"The Regent's Palace is harbouring criminals."

"Princess Regent, you are going to rebel!"

……

All of a sudden, sounds rang out, and voices came from all directions.

The situation that the children had finally managed to stabilize was ruined just at the drop of a hat!

Rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, and even stones were thrown at Zhang Cunwen on the forehead, and blood started flowing.

But none of them backed down.

Because behind them is the Regent's Palace, Chunhua Academy, and their home!

Behind the crowd, there were carriages one after another. In each carriage, an old lady wiped her tears and said, "My grandson is a man."

General Han nodded and said, "He is from my Han family."

How could they not feel distressed? But they cannot show up. If they show up, the meaning will change.

But they did not stop him, did not stop Han Wenjun's actions, and did not take him home.

In another carriage, Zhuang Miao and Jiang Fengsheng looked at their children, their injuries, their dirty clothes, but saw their bright and determined eyes.

Zhuang Miao seemed to understand suddenly, "I seem to understand their beliefs."

If she had a partner like this, a partner who would never leave her and never give up, she would feel happy.

"They always know what they want, and we can only help them, not stop them from moving forward."

“Their future is even brighter.”

Jiang Fengsheng looked at the children, each of them living the way they wanted. This was their era.

Yongbo Marquis Mansion.

"Mom, please bring Cunwen back quickly. Chunhua Academy is finished." The eldest son of the Zhang family looked at his mother's hesitation and tried to persuade her.

The current situation is out of control, the Yongbo Marquis's Mansion is becoming increasingly decadent, and they cannot gamble with the Regent's Mansion because they cannot afford it.

"How do you know I didn't scream?"

The wife of Yongbo Hou looked at her eldest son and shouted loudly, but she quickly realized her emotions and clenched her fists. She was worried.

Even if Cunwen is an unpromising son, even if he is cynical and has been disobedient since childhood, he is still a child who crawled out of her belly. How could she not care about him and how could she not feel pain?

But she shouted, was it useful?

The dead kid said at that time that if brothers are in trouble, we should die together.

If you insist on having him go home, and if you're worried that he'll bring trouble to the Yongbo Marquisate, then cut off all ties with him!

Other people's parents are traitors, but his parents are fine, why did they die?

Now that it has come to this, can she call it back? How can she call it back?

"Madam, something's wrong. The people are very excited and the palace can't control it anymore." The servant's face turned pale. He went to watch them every day, but the young master just wouldn't leave.

"The princess hasn't appeared yet?" asked the wife of Marquis Yongbo.

"no!"

In one sentence, the wife of Yongbo Hou frowned. Now she let the child stand in front of her. What exactly does the Regent Princess mean?

"Prepare the carriage. I want to go and take a look."

If that doesn't work, even if you knock him unconscious, you have to take him away and stay away from those people in the future.

Every family had a different attitude, but the children just stood there, unable to speak, and everyone was covered in dirt.

Each person and each thing did not move, neither advanced nor retreated.

"One-ear!"

At this moment, Jiang Yunchu finally loosened his clenched fists, and his eyes were as deep as a surging sea.

"exist!"

One-ear replied firmly.

Jiang Yunchu closed his eyes and asked, "Do you remember those people?"

"remember!"

Without any nonsense, she just observed and pointed out the abnormal people one by one.

The people are simple people. They just want to have enough food to eat and to stay alive.

They don’t know what a traitor is, they don’t know what a military defense map is, they know nothing.

But they gathered here, with no one pushing them? How is that possible!

"Open the door!"

Jiang Yunchu's firm voice suddenly merged with Ning Hanmo's voice before.

Gatekeeper, open the gate.

The heavy door was already mottled and smelled terrible.

A woman dressed in ice-blue came slowly in from the gate. Her clean hem was stained with dirt from the ground, and her white embroidered shoes were stained with the smelly water from rotten vegetables.