After all, she is a dragon species, and the emperor named her Zhaoyi, but she was born as a slave, and she did not get the emperor's favor after that.

Which of the concubines in the palace is a fuel-efficient lamp, all of them are people who step on high and low, everyone is the most disdainful of her, if they touch her, they will inevitably be ridiculed and bullied.

And the little prince born to a slave is also the most unpopular among many princes.

The favorite concubine came to find fault from time to time, Zhaoyi was often angry, and with a thin body, she died when the little prince was four years old.

The little prince, who had lost the protection of his mother, was often bullied.

My father only thinks of him when he gathers for the holidays.

If there is a conflict with other princes, the father always favors other princes.

The status in the palace is a little higher than that of the minions, and when the masters of some minions are in power, they have to look at the faces of the slaves who are powerful.

In the palace where people eat people and don't spit out bones, it is unimaginable how much humiliation and grievances the little prince has suffered to survive in the cracks.

This little prince is Chun Yu Ling Han.

In this way, he is sensitive and suspicious by nature, and he has learned to be ruthless in survival, and he tells himself that he must have more patience and understanding to warm him.

"Chun Yu Ling Han, your idea is right, but you can solve the problem in a more humane way, can't you?"

"Humanity? If I were human, I wouldn't be alive now. ”

"I understand your situation in the past, but now, you are the Ninth Five-Year Honor, and you must have the common people in mind to make the world happy and convinced."

Smack, another slap, white as water, and gold stars in both eyes.

"It's not your turn to teach me about it."

Chun Yu Ling Han brushed his sleeves away.

It's good that she's gone, and she'll be able to rest well.

However, today the rain stopped, and the class returned to the court, and she, as a hostage who left the country, also followed the marching army.

I don't know if he was in a very good mood, but he was kind enough to give her a solo carriage to ride.

There was nothing in it, but it was better to shelter from the wind and rain, and I didn't have to walk those thousands of kilometers on my own legs.

Lying in the carriage, swaying, bumpy and her back hurt, but she still fell asleep, she was so tired and sleepy that she didn't close her eyes properly for several days and nights.

When they woke up again, the troops rested in a wooded area and began to smoke and cook.

The smoke curled up, the patrolmen patrolled in an orderly manner, and the rest of the soldiers were also in groups of three or five, some were lying on the grass and watching the stars, and some were holding family letters and reading them over and over again......

Bai Rushui stayed alone in the carriage with a lot of thoughts.

She was originally a programmer, facing the computer every day, and at that time she always complained that she chose the wrong major, and girls should not program, and stayed up late on the computer every day, rarely exercising.

Originally, when I entered college as a freshman, I was still a school flower, and after graduating from college for four years, I worked for another five years, and I didn't think about the appearance of the school flower, and I would be Amitabha Buddha if I didn't become a joke.

If she hadn't worked from home until ten o'clock that day, played games for a while, browsed the news before going to bed, and happened to see the mystery-breaking activity held by the Zenyin Group, which inspired her long-suppressed hobby - exploration, she would not have fallen into the Chosen Immortal Array.

This reminded her of Yin Yuefei, Liangkong once told her that after 'Zhang Ziyun' entered the earth, he kept his promise, not only brought their only child to adulthood, but also remained firmly in the position of the richest man in Dayan Kingdom.

The diamond king of the Great Yan Kingdom, Lao Wu, never remarried in his life and died at the age of forty-six.