But soon, the blush on Yongxuan's face had turned pale.

She took Yongxuan to the poorest place in the capital, and she went in a gorgeous costume.

Yongxuan never thought that there would be poor people in this world, he thought that everyone was the same as him, even if he was not rich, but there would be nothing to eat.

But Zhihua took her to tear everything apart, allowing him to see the dirtiest and darkest parts.

There were only two of them, and they were dressed in fancy clothes, and this group of hungry red-eyed people didn't give them time to react at all, and went straight up to grab their things.

Even if there is nothing valuable, they can eat a lot of steamed buns if they treat their clothes as well.

Before Yongxuan could react to the shock that there were poor people in the world, he saw this horrible group of people rushing towards them.

Yongxuan still remembers to protect Zhihua, Zhihua looked at each other funny, and should hide behind.

Yongxuan resisted vigorously, and at this time he realized that what he had been praised by his master for his superb martial arts before, and that he could be of great use was all fake.

When he faced these thugs, he felt so powerless, if he didn't still have a breath in his heart, he had to protect Zhihua, and he might have been pushed by them.

By the time Yongxuan finally escaped with Zhihua's protection, his clothes were already so dirty that he couldn't ask for them, and even Yongxuan had a few black slaps on his white and tender face.

Knowing painting is much better than being angry.

Yongxuan gasped for breath, not only the people in that place were terrible, but even the air was terrible, an indescribable stench.

Although the air was better when he said it, there was still that smell on his body, and Yongxuan was faintly nauseated.

"Why are there such people? It's horrible! ”

Yongxuan said in disgust, which faintly expressed that such a person should die.

Zhihua sighed, and sure enough, he returned the child's heart.

"Why are there such people? Isn't this question supposed to be asked to your Aixin Jueluo family? ”

Yongxuan looked at her suspiciously.

"Your family is in charge of the Qing Dynasty, these people are your people, they should have no worries about food and clothing, why can they become thugs now for a little food and a little money?"

Yongxuan was dumbfounded by the question, and remained silent all the way, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhihua won't take Yongxuan back to the palace like this, otherwise he wouldn't be regarded as a beggar.

Zhihua had already inquired about the route and took Yongxuan all the way.

Zhihua stopped, and Yongxuan looked up.

"It's ......"

"This is the mansion of the third elder brother!"

Zhihua handed over a jade plaque that could prove his identity to the person guarding the door, and the two were welcomed in.

Yongxuan was a little restrained, because he looked like a beggar more than a beggar, he was afraid that others would see him and point at him, but after walking for a while, he found that no one looked at him at all, because there were very few people in the Third Elder Brother's Mansion, and it could be said that there were basically none.

Yongxuan looked around in disbelief and found that although the mansion was very large, it was full of depression, and there was no sense of popularity at all, and he didn't know that he thought it was a ruin.

"Come with me, let's go to the wing room and wash up first!"

It was the one who showed them the way, and there were no maids on the road.

The old man lame to get them clothes and hot water, Yongxuan saw that he was really struggling and helped.

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