Chapter 722: The Legend of Chu Qiao's Phoenix Nirvana (11)

After reading the book, the address of [Wanbenshen Station]: Avoid the pain of chasing books!

There was no way he could answer his sister's question because he didn't know the answer.

Compared with other nobles, Yuan Song, the prince, is still relatively kind, and he will be very unbearable to see those things that kill slaves.

But in the face of the characteristics of this era, even if he feels that it is wrong, there is no way to change anything.

"Brother, I want to change all this!"

Yuan Song's thinking was immediately pulled back by his sister, "How do you want to change?" ”

What can't be changed as a prince, what can a sister do as a princess?

It's really not that I look down on my sister, it's a time limit.

Who knew that his sister looked at him with a disapproving face, "Why can't it be changed?" As long as there is that power, there will be people who listen to themselves, and as long as the power is big enough, then everyone in the world will listen to them, isn't that okay? ”

Yuan Song looked at his sister in shock, as if he had never known her.

"Sister...... Do you know what you're talking about? ”

He is not stupid, and naturally understands what his sister means gorgeously.

Concubine Ye looked at the other party's incredulous eyes and smiled slowly, "I know, doesn't my brother think I'm wrong?" ”

Yuan Song was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva.

Yes, how not.

That's true.

The power is big enough, but everyone has to be obedient!

But...... Let the whole world be obedient, then there is only the emperor!

Sister She ......

"Sister, don't say anything like this in the future!"

Yuan Song is a very kind person, even if he heard such rebellious words, he just said a word to Concubine Ye Demon, and if it was someone else's words, it was estimated that he would die a thousand times.

Concubine Ye didn't appreciate it, but instead pulled Yuan Song forward, looking at the miserable situation of these slaves even more directly.

"Brother, look at them, look at them, see if this is still what people are like alive? Can you just bear to watch like this and do nothing? These are your people! ”

Yuan Song was pushed closer by Concubine Ye and looked at the appearance of those slaves.

His face was full of blood, and in some places it was rotten and white, and his face was numb, as if he didn't think of himself as a human being.

When Yuan Song approached, a slave was being whipped, his body could not support it, and he fell heavily, his head touched the hard rock on the ground, and it flowed white and red to the ground.

Yuan Song was frightened and wanted to retreat, but the hand that had been around his waist was like a rock, so that he had no way to retreat, so he could only face it all.

When he came back, Yuan Song was still in a trance.

He has many elder brothers, and his brothers are very good, he is a mother and a royal concubine, and he has always been very favored.

Because of his brother's excellence, he doesn't have to think about the throne, after all, he doesn't have his own share, and it is precisely because of this that he gets along with his father and the emperor more like an ordinary father and son, and has a more sacred heart than his brothers.

In this way, he has always been very simple, unlike other people who regard human life as a mustard, the first time to face such a tragic death, and the other party was very disdainful to kick again after seeing the person die, and then the dead person was dragged away like something, without any dignity, not even a coffin.

Yuan Song's heart was greatly shocked.

It wasn't until the next day when Yuwenhuai came to look for him that Yuan Song's face was slightly better, but his expression was in a trance.

He is emotionally unstable right now and has a lot to say in his heart.

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