The substitute prince: Reported the emperor's brother at the beginning

Rou'er no longer calls herself Rou'er, but just a little girl.

According to what she said, her family used to live a good life. Her father was a scholar and her mother was a lady from a prominent family.

His family also had several acres of fertile land. He learned to read from his parents since he was young, and learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting from his mother. He was proficient in almost everything.

My father was about to take the provincial examination, but a powerful dragon suddenly struck Jiangdong, and the whole house collapsed, followed by a series of heavy rains.

In the end, only her father, her and her younger brother escaped.

Everyone else is dead.

There was really no food in Jiangdong, and disasters were happening everywhere, so they had no choice but to go north along the canal to the capital, hoping to make a living there.

As a result, his father's status as a scholar was of no use at all.

There are quite a few people in the refugee camp who can read and write.

Moreover, his younger brother was also seriously ill, and his father asked for help from people everywhere in order to get his treatment, but it was all in vain.

Ning Yi was puzzled: "So, they sold you here?"

Speaking of this, Rou'er suddenly cried with red eyes: "Father didn't sell me out."

"Hmm? What's going on?"

"Yes, he was forcibly sold away."

Ning Yi understood. He naturally knew that there was a gang of human traffickers in the city who went to the refugee camps and forced children to buy and sell.

According to what she said, her father only made her sign a three-year contract as a maid in a wealthy family and did not sell her body.

But the human traffickers didn't care about that. After paying the money, they forced the women to change their indentures.

In this way, the little girl was forcibly sold to Wangyue Tower.

Ning Yi frowned and looked at Qin Haifeng, who was gorging himself on steamed buns and meat. "Does this kind of thing happen a lot in refugee camps?"

Qin Haifeng exclaimed, "My Lord... Young Master, this kind of thing does happen, but I don't often go outside the city."

At the beginning, he went to the refugee camp in person to help Ning Yi find a servant.

But he definitely did not force them, after all, those children were serving as servants to His Highness.

I also know how important these servants are to His Highness, so I dare not force them.

The parents must agree and sign a contract to sell their children, and they must also guarantee that if they are bought by the prince's mansion, they will be servants.

In another ten years, we can all go home and reunite.

Many parents were naturally happy to do so in order to ensure that their children had enough to eat. Some parents even followed their children to the gate of the prince's mansion and saw with their own eyes that their children were indeed serving as book boys. Of course, they also had another identity, that is, the guards of the prince's mansion.

This is a much higher status than a group of refugees, and the silver Ning Yi gave them was very high.

Ning Yi snorted coldly: "The forced buying and selling of human beings actually happened in public in the capital. The traffickers and the people behind them should all be killed."

He hated these black-hearted guys very much, but Ning Yi had no power now, and he would settle the score with them later.

Rou'er saw that this young man actually acted like this, and it was obvious that he hated those human traffickers.

Seeing hope, she immediately knelt down and said, "Please, sir, rescue Rou'er and leave this Wangyue Tower."

"If you are willing to rescue Rou'er and leave, Rou'er is willing to be your slave."

Ning Yi frowned: "You get up first."

But Rou'er didn't want to give up, and immediately kowtowed: "Please, sir, save Rou'er. Otherwise, Rou'er dare not get up."

Ning Yi suddenly turned cold and said indifferently: "Are you trying to morally blackmail me?"

He really hates people who use moral blackmail to deceive others, saying that they won't get up unless he helps them.

Rou'er's face suddenly turned pale: "Rou'er, Rou'er doesn't dare."

Only now did she realize that the young man in front of her must be of extraordinary status. If she angered him when she was begging for mercy, she would definitely suffer a bad outcome.

"Get up." Ning Yi's voice became louder, frightening Rou'er so much that she started to tremble. She stood beside him with her head down, not daring to move.

After all, she is only a sixteen-year-old girl. She doesn't have so many thoughts in her mind. Now she is afraid. Could it be that this young man is really angry and wants to punish her severely?

It is said that many girls here have been tortured beyond recognition by the customers.

Ning Yi said calmly: "Just sit down and eat."

Rou'er is the most obedient now. She sits down quietly, picks up the chopsticks, and stuffs rice into her mouth bit by bit.

She is still worried now, afraid that this young man will really harm her.

Ning Yi thought for a moment and said, "It's not that this prince doesn't want to save people. In fact, he really wants to save all the people affected by the disaster in the world."

"Those bad guys, this prince wants to kill them all."

"But..." Ning Yi looked at the young girl in front of him with disappointment in her eyes and couldn't say anything.

He is only sixteen years old, in fact, he has just entered the first year of high school, so young.

Ning Yi couldn't bear it, so he thought for a moment and said, "How about this, after I finish my business, I'll take you away. You, go and reunite with your father."

He is the Sixth Prince after all, and there are so many dirty things going on in this Moon-Watching Tower.

Just because of this little girl who had just been trafficked into Wangyue Tower, Ning Yi decided to take her away. He believed that no one in Wangyue Tower would dare to stop him.

Just this one sentence made the little girl so excited that she wanted to kneel down.

She finally saw hope of leaving here, otherwise she would be tortured to death here. She also missed her father and brother, and it would be good if they could be reunited.

As soon as he sat down and burst into laughter, Ning Yi also gave a bitter smile.

Now he can only save this abducted girl, but there are so many poor people in the world.

At this time, Ning Yi was very eager to organize his own army.

At that time, he would just wait for Emperor Wu to die, and then he would break into the palace and ascend the throne. Only after he succeeded in ascending the throne could he truly wipe out all the evildoers.

At this moment, someone outside the door suddenly shouted: "Who dares to be in Emperor's Room No. 2?"

"Hurry up and get out of here, or I'll kill you."

Outside, they also heard Ning Yi's men trying to stop them, but the door was forced open.

The madam kept smiling and said, "Mr. Zhao, please wait a moment. I will be right away..."

"Get out of the way." A young man dressed in silk and satin, holding a fan in his hand, rushed in very arrogantly.

Following him were several arrogant and domineering servants.

He looked at Ning Yi, who was sitting down to eat, with disdain: "How dare you be in Emperor's Room No. 2?"

"Boy, this is the private room reserved by my young master, get out right now."

There was a lackey beside him who was also shouting arrogantly.

Qin Haifeng dropped the steamed bun and stood directly beside Ning Yi, looking quite burly.

The four guards outside the door also rushed in. The five of them stood beside Ning Yi and did not look to be outdone.

However, the little girl Rou'er was so scared that she quickly stood up and hid behind Ning Yi, looking at the group of people who broke in with horror.

Ning Yi continued to eat calmly with his chopsticks in hand, smiling secretly in his heart, the fish was finally here.

He said nonchalantly, "I am eating here, what are you guys planning to do?"

"What are you doing?" Young Master Zhao put one foot on the stool in front of him and arrogantly slapped the table with his fan: "Boy, you are a stranger, right? Do you know that this private room belongs to me? Get out of here now, otherwise..."

Ning Yi also had a calm expression: "What if this young master doesn't give in?"

The madam quickly persuaded him, "Sir, this is Mr. Zhao, the son of the Minister of Works. Could you please give up your private room first? I will prepare a better one for you."