readx;? Everyone was speechless all the way, and quickly escorted the Zhen family and others into the holy city, the faces of the Nine Emperor Princes and the Seven Princes changed greatly, if the Zhen family resisted, they could still escape, once they couldn't bear it, and the Nine Emperors offered out, wouldn't the Nine Emperors pull the Seven Princes into the water?

Concubine Xue was still waiting in Ye Qinghan's courtyard, and she didn't dare to leave at this time, after all, she was just this one son, and once she died, she would have no sustenance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Qinghan took Tong Tong back to Zuo Shuai's mansion and asked Sister Yao to boil some hot water, originally wanted Sister Yao to serve and help Tong Tong clean it, but Tong Tong directly refused, and entered his room with a wooden bucket.

Ye Qinghan came to the courtyard alone, saw that Concubine Xue was still standing, her face was sad, a little impatient, and said coldly, "You haven't gone back for so long, aren't you afraid that the people in the palace will be suspicious?"

"The master hasn't told the concubine yet, what to do with the Zhen family, if Xiao Jiu's stubbornness is implicated, what will be done, the concubine can't sleep well, how dare she leave?" Concubine Xue pleaded helplessly.

"Zhen family, Xue Shuai has been handed over to the Snow World Mansion for interrogation, I can't stop it, tomorrow the trial will be held in public, you can go and watch, I hope they don't involve His Royal Highness the Nine. Ye Qinghan said lightly.

"Can I visit the prison?" asked Xue Fei.

"No! From today onwards, you can't see anyone alone, please remember that as long as the matter of the Holy Decree is exposed, His Royal Highness the Ninth will not be able to become the crown prince, let alone the emperor, whether you are His Royal Highness Bao Jiu or the Bao Zhen family, decide for yourself." Ye Qing reminded in a cold voice.

Subsequently, Concubine Xue was expelled from the courtyard.

Ye Qinghan sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, cultivating the Heaven Dividing Divine Technique, and soon fell into a state of obsession, but Tong Tong was very bored after taking a bath, so he directly pushed open the door.

Tong Tong was still wearing a shabby shroud, although it was much cleaner, but it was still very ragged, and he was unwilling to give up, Ye Qinghan could only smile bitterly and shake his head.

Tong Tong climbed onto Ye Qinghan's bed, like a newborn at the moment, he was very ignorant of everything, but he remembered the cultivation clearly, his immortal body was accompanied by immortal divine skills, and it would continue to increase with the growth of the years, and his talent was so strong that he didn't need to cultivate at all.

Ye Qinghan opened his pupils slightly, looked at Tong Tong lying beside him and looked at him with wide eyes, couldn't help but smile, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Why don't you cultivate?"

"I don't want to cultivate, I want to take revenge. Tong Tong said aggrievedly.

This obsession is estimated to be able to entangle him for the rest of his life, and if the Snow God Sect is not extinguished, his heart will not be stable.

Ye Qinghan had to put down his cultivation and accompany him, lest he feel resentful and repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Go, for my father, take you to the street to see the prosperity of the world and experience emotions. ”

Ye Qinghan left Zuo Shuai's Mansion with Tong Tong and walked on the street, it was the peak period of crowd on the road, snacks, snacks, accessories and toys, but Tong Tong didn't care about toys at all, and he didn't care about food.

Walking around the streets of the Holy City, Tong Tong was absent-minded, and finally Ye Qinghan took him to the slums, no matter how prosperous the place is, there are poor people, although they are all cultivators, when the cultivators are not talented enough, and their cultivation is stagnant, they will be eliminated by the times and become untouchables.

The cultivators in the slums were ragged and extremely shabby talismans, and they could not withstand a blow from the same rank, but the children were often happier and simpler than the rich and noble.

The way of pleasure for poor children is often very simple, maybe also barbaric, fighting, three-five group, but no matter how they fight, it will not affect their feelings.

Ye Qinghan and Tong Tong walked leisurely, staring at the group of children for a while, which also attracted the attention of the children.

"Regardless of hatred and anger, they all come from external things, if the heart yearns for freedom and happiness, external things can't be changed, you see them, although they are poor, but they are also suffering from flesh and skin for the sake of cultivation, and they are happy in it. Ye Qinghan said hoarsely to Tong Tong.

Tong Tong was thoughtful, as if he understood but did not understand.

Ye Qinghan took Tong Tong to continue to go deeper, the deeper he went, the more difficult the situation of the poor became, all the way to understand life, his mood was slowly changing, the impetuous life, the noisy world, made him feel a little impetuous, he had never walked so quietly to understand this world.

"Hatred sometimes covers our eyes, this is the laity, there are no saints in the world, there is no one at all, I am also an ordinary person who can no longer be mortal, once I was also angry, there was only revenge and vendetta in my eyes, now that I think about it, I seem to have forgotten what happiness and affection are. ”

Ye Qinghan muttered to himself, pulling Tong Tong and walking forward involuntarily, the cruel and violent heart was slowly washing.

"When we move forward, we should enjoy this difficult endeavor, not suffer in it, put aside distractions and resentment, just remember the destination ahead, as for the process, it is good to remain peaceful, understand?" Ye Qinghan bowed his head and said.

"En......" Tong Tong nodded, although he didn't particularly understand, but he understood a little.

I didn't go into the depths, and I came to a very small house, about seven or eight meters in circumference, it was a mud house, the wall was less than half a meter high, and there was a dying old man and a girl about five or six years old in the courtyard.

The girl held the old man's big hand, her body trembled slightly, and she was extraordinarily sensible.

"Grandpa, I'm going to sell myself to buy you a life-saving elix......ir," the little girl cried bitterly.

"Fool...... Who would pay the price of a life-saving elixir for a child...... Hitomi, grandpa is hopeless, I can't let go of it now...... Ahem...... If I can't let you go, what will you do in the future?" the old man's eyes were full of gloom and despair.

is too young to buy, and no one buys it, and the livelihood of this young pupil has become a problem.

Ye Qinghan and Tong Tong looked at the small courtyard from afar, Tong Tong looked up at Ye Qinghan, and said quietly, "Daddy, won't you save him?"

"There are so many such people in the world, can you save one, can you save the second? Even if you save the second, third, and fourth, what can you do?" Ye Qinghan asked lightly.

Tong Tong was silent, with some sadness in his eyes, he didn't know how to answer Ye Qinghan, but he wanted to save the fate of this little girl with the same name as himself.

"Do you want to save her fate?" Ye Qinghan asked.

"Well, I want to save ......," Tong Tong nodded and said.

"How can you save the fate of so many people in the world?" Ye Qinghan asked again.

"I ...... I don't know......" Tong Tong said helplessly.

"Only if you stand at the highest point in this world and change the world, can you save so many people at once, and saving an old man now will only make you start to save another one, and then follow up to save the third one, and the cycle will start again, wasting a lot of time, and there will be countless miserable people in the world who will die. Ye Qinghan reminded blandly.

"I hope to use this old man's life to wake you up, stop clinging, the wicked will be rewarded in the end, the time and place are determined by your strength, not by your inner thoughts. Ye Qinghan stared at the old man, watching his vitality collapse little by little, his withered big hands fell, his eyes were scattered, and he did not come to the rescue, perhaps it was a gesture, but his fate always appeared to wake up the child's pupils.