Thinking that the prince of the capital was about to go south to the central capital to play, he was afraid that these beggars would affect the appearance of the central capital, so he gave him some property and asked him to leave there quickly.

A silver bowl and three coins were just a common gadget for Ding Yun'er at that time, but he didn't expect such a casual move back then to make Cen Yao remember it for more than ten years.

At that time, he was just an ordinary Jinyi Wei commander, and he lived a life of licking blood on the knife, and the Jinyi Wei at that time was notorious, and outsiders said that he was a mad dog under the emperor's hands, pointing and biting, cold-blooded and ruthless, and with a low status.

Such a person just made Ding Yun'er full of fear and worry at that time, for fear that he would go too far, so that his father would also know what he had done back then.

Although it is just a good deed, it is terrifying, and a silver bowl can become a thing of affection in other people's mouths.

The Ding family is a century-old family with a noble status, and the children of the Ding family have the opportunity to marry the royal family.

Therefore, she sent someone she could trust to unveil the notice in private to meet Cen Yao, and only after taking back the silver bowl did she settle down.

She didn't tell Cen Yao her true identity back then, and the bowl she got back was still in the small warehouse by her.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The little Jinyi Wei Commander has become the overseer who is now powerful in the world, and it must be said that he is against the sky.

Unconsciously, the sun above his head became warm, and the snow beside him slowly melted, Ding Yun'er suddenly came back to his senses, and then looked at the surrounding grass and trees, all of which were the most precious flowers and plants.

She stood here, looking at the back that was gradually moving away, and a sense of insignificance and inferiority rose in her heart for no reason.

The person who can hold the world in his hand must also be a talented talent, there was a cheap beggar in the past and Cen Yao today, no matter how much infamy these people have now, but after a hundred years and a thousand years, the man of the year in this history is still him.

In the final analysis, what is wrong with those emperors may just be born.

Thinking of this, Ding Yun'er hurriedly turned around and walked back, holding the basket tightly in her hand, all the way back to the courtyard where she lived with her mother.

Zhou had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw his daughter coming in a hurry, he hurriedly got up and asked.

"Why are you in such a hurry? What's going on? ”

Ding Yun'er walked into the yard and closed the door with her backhand, watching her mother grab her hand and say in a cut voice.

"Mother, I saw Cen Yao."

"Well, something for him to see?"

"No, I didn't give it to him, mother, do you know, Cen Yao is an extremely young man, he doesn't look like a traitor as others say."

Hearing this, Zhou looked at his daughter suspiciously, and asked in a low voice.

"What did he say to you? How did your attitude towards him change so much? ”

It seems that there is even a bit of worship.

Ding Yun'er lowered her eyes and sat by the window by herself, her heart was very complicated.

"The ancients Yun Dafu didn't ask where he came from, I think if Cen Yao didn't rebel, he would definitely be a big man who could benefit the future, if possible, I want to persuade him and help him get on the right path."

Good and evil are just a thought, maybe he has experienced too much darkness and twists and turns to develop such a yin temperament.

Such a person may be missing only one who can lead him to the right path.

Since there is a bond of affection between her and him, perhaps, she can be the one who helps him.