The girl traveled through another world and forced the prince to take the imperial examination

Yun Qing has been tortured by drunken dreams for the past two years. He has long given up his original intention and only wants to trample those people under his feet and kick them into hell one by one.

"Thank you, Nuannuan!"

"Huh? Why are you thanking me?"

"Because you helped me find the person I once was. Without you, I wouldn't be alive today. Even if I had survived, I would have lived in darkness and hatred. I would have stirred up trouble, murdered people, and sacrificed my life with blood."

Mu Qingcheng looked up and looked at his delicate face: "So, what is your original intention? Tell me and I will help you remember it. If you forget it again one day, I will remind you, okay?"

The haze in Yun Qing's heart dissipated, and the sun shone into his heart. She not only saved his life, but also saved his soul.

"Okay!" He smiled warmly.

What is his original intention?

"Nuannuan, please remember for me that my original intention was to ensure that the people of the Great Qi Kingdom no longer suffered from hunger and that the soldiers at the border were well fed and clothed."

His answer left Mu Qingcheng stunned. She thought he would say that he would find out the truth about his mother's abuse of him, or that he would make his abusers pay the price. But she never expected this answer.

He suffered hardships in his childhood, witnessed the injustices of the world, and experienced the ups and downs of life. But he did not seek extreme revenge. Instead, he was concerned about the country and the people, and had the world at heart. What a broad mind!

"Why?" Mu Qingcheng was puzzled.

Yun Qing really wanted to see this face clearly, but unfortunately, he could only gently stroke her face with his hands.

"If you've been to the north, you must have witnessed the frigid cold of the north, where water turns to ice! Compared to a massive enemy siege, the wind and snow are our most formidable enemy, silently claiming countless lives."

Yun Qing couldn't help but choke up whenever he thought of those winters at the border. "One time, I opened my eyes and found the world was completely silent. Everyone around me was frozen solid. I wanted to close my eyes, too. That way, I wouldn't know how many of my fellow soldiers' bodies were buried beneath the snow. I wouldn't have to endure the heartache again and again. Some of them were still chatting and laughing with me yesterday, and the moment they opened their eyes, they turned into frozen bodies, and I was powerless to do anything."

Mu Qingcheng hugged Yun Qing's waist and could actually feel him trembling. She felt his sadness, which was a condemnation of her own incompetence.

But how old was he then? Twelve! Mu Qingcheng believed that this was another form of abuse from his vicious mother—this was abuse of his heart!

"Yunqing, this isn't your fault. You shouldn't blame yourself. You know what? Someone in our community said that everyone comes to this world with their own mission. Your fallen comrades simply completed their mission and moved on to the next world. If fate allows you in the future, perhaps you'll meet again in some corner of the next world, or the world after that."

"Really?" Yun Qing gently stroked her face. At this moment, he was truly relieved: "You are right."

"Actually, I don't want to tell you about all this, about what I went through during those five years at the border. But I also want you to know how hard life was at the border, and how difficult it was to survive. Compared to the hardships at the border, I lived a life of luxury in my childhood.

Compared to that, seeing so many lives slip away before my eyes, and being unable to do anything, I felt powerless. All the treatment I received before was nothing to me. I no longer needed the care of my family, nor did I need the love of others. What mattered to me was that the country, protected by so many lives, could be peaceful and prosperous, and that the people they protected could live and work in peace and contentment. Only then would their deaths not be in vain.

Mu Qingcheng's heart ached. "Yun Qing! Let's protect together! I've said that one person's plan is short, but two people's plan is long. We can always find a solution. Now that you've told me all your troubles, do you feel any better?"

Yun Qing laughed: "Yes! It's very easy!"

Seeing that he finally smiled, Mu Qingcheng said with relief: "Yeah, yeah! I said it's okay. Let's go home and find a solution when we get home."

"Okay! Go home!"

Mu Qingcheng walked in front, pulling Yun Qing forward.

Two figures walked on the quiet path, white clouds floated in the blue sky, and two happy figures were left on the ground. The sadness behind him could never catch up with their footsteps.

Yun Qing and Mu Qingcheng returned home. Mo Yu and the others had already returned. There were six boxes in the main hall.

Mu Qingcheng didn't even have time to change clothes when she came back, and went straight to the box, like a real money-grubber.

Yun Qing said, "You're so excited about this little thing. I'll give you a room full of gifts someday."

Mu Qingcheng glanced at him and said, "Whatever you give me is mine. Why should I be excited about my own things? But this is different. I found it. Who doesn't like something that was found for free?"

Oh! That makes sense! Moyu agreed, and Yunqing was speechless.

Among the six boxes, two small ones contained silver ingots. When the boxes were opened, several screams were heard, first from Mu Qingcheng, then from Zijin and Zipei. Zijin and Zipei were so blinded by the sight of the ingots that they couldn't even open their eyes.

Mo Yu: “…” They really have never seen the world.

Yun Qing: "..." This little money-grubber has never seen ten thousand taels of gold! If it were placed in front of her, she would faint from excitement, right?

Mu Qingcheng took Zijin and Zipei and opened all the remaining boxes. One of them was filled with ornaments.

"Pick a few elegant ornaments and put them in Duobao Pavilion." Mu Qingcheng instructed the two.

There was another box full of calligraphy and paintings. Mu Qingcheng took out a painting from the box, opened it and took a look. It was probably not a work of a famous artist, but probably a painting by someone with some fame. She suddenly remembered something.

"I remember there was a painting hanging in the middle hall. Where did that painting go?"

Zi Pei said, "Miss, Miss Su said the other day that the painting was too old and couldn't be easily wiped with a cloth. It would get dirty and ruin the painting. It needed to be taken to a calligraphy and painting shop and asked a master to clean it. So I put the painting away and placed it in the study."

"Sister Su is indeed an expert." Mu Qingcheng praised.

There were two boxes left, one filled with jewelry, and the other filled with precious medicinal herbs and supplements.

"Wow! I'm rich! I'm rich! But this jewelry looks quite luxurious, and it feels a bit gaudy."

Yun Qing sneered, "What good things can a dandy boy have? These are probably just for the brothel officials!"

"Ah?" Mu Qingcheng quickly threw away the pearl necklace in her hand and immediately lost interest.

He looked at the box of medicinal herbs and supplements again.

"This is bird's nest! Yunqing, we have bird's nest tonight."

Mu Qingcheng then told Zijin and Zipei that they had to keep careful records of all these things. If they didn't know how, they could practice with this. They would have more and more things in the future.

Zijin and Zipei were extremely nervous. These items were too valuable. What if they remembered them wrongly? Mu Qingcheng comforted them and said, "Take it slow."

Several girls were chattering in the main room, as lively as butterflies flying among flowers.

Yun Qing felt warm in his heart. This was a feeling of home that he had never felt before.

Mu Qingcheng moved the silver to her own room and placed the remaining boxes in the east wing first.

Having nothing to do in the afternoon, Mu Qingcheng took Zijin and Zipei to hang lanterns all over the yard. Yunqing saw that Mu Qingcheng liked lanterns so much, so she asked Moyu to buy a few floor lamps. Mu Qingcheng was as happy as a child.

At night, the house is brightly lit, and the lanterns turn into broken stars and scatter in the courtyard. The swaying shadows of the trees are full of light and brilliance.

"It's so beautiful!"

Zi Pei: "..." It really hurts! How much lamp oil must be wasted!