Chapter 110
As for the daughters of poor families, most of them are illiterate, and spend their entire lives in mediocrity. They marry when they reach old age, and their only purpose is to carry on the family line.

But Du Yao is different, even the Eighth Prince who has seen the world agrees.

"It makes the prince laugh. The women are just women. They don't have a broad mind. It's just that they feel a little bit when they see people with the same destiny."

After a few perfunctory words, he changed the subject and said, "My lord, the people around you have sent word that you want to see me?"

"The king's daughter-in-law, shouldn't the king see her?"

The Eighth Prince is Qi Yuxuanhang, with a Zhou Zheng face, although the ruthless years have left many traces on it, but it can still be seen that when he was young, he must have been the kind of handsome man who fascinated everyone.

And when you get older, you are more mature. Every move, word and deed, even if you just take a casual step forward, you can exude a strong aura.

This is Du Yao's first impression of her father-in-law, who has never masked her face.

"My lord, when your family's eldest son disappeared, he was just a child. More than ten years have passed in a flash. How can you be sure that my family's husband is your son based on just a portrait? Isn't that a little hasty?"

This matter must be made clear, otherwise, as long as Zhou Yongnian still wears the title of a child of the royal family on his head, he will not be able to live a down-to-earth life.

Of course!
cough cough...

The Eighth Prince clenched his fist, put it under his lips, coughed a few times, and said in a very sure tone, "Yao'er, this king knows that you and this king's son want to stay in Yongle County."

Yaoer?

When did they get so close?

Du Yao frowned, looking at the Eighth Prince in confusion.

"My lord, you..."

"Come."

He didn't intend to listen to his words at all, but grabbed the thin arm and threw it upwards vigorously, so that his whole body was suspended in the air.

He clenched his teeth tightly, closed his eyes forcefully, and refused to let out a cry of surprise.

The excruciating pain of falling to the ground in the original fantasy did not come, but was firmly caught by a strong arm.

"Yao'er, this king is from a famous family. It's easy to send a thin girl like you to the roof. There is no need for you to be in such a situation."

Du Yao tested it with her toes to ensure that she could land safely, then she quickly moved aside from the Eighth Prince and opened the distance between the two of them.

His face was as pale as snowflakes, and a blush appeared on his cheeks, "I...I...I..."

He stuttered and talked for a long time, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. If there was a crack in the roof, Du Yao would be the first to get in.

As for the Eighth Prince, he has always been contented, sitting cross-legged on the roof made of celadon tiles.

"Look!"

He raised his arm, pulled out a finger, and pointed to the distance, "From Yongle County all the way to the north is the border gate where wars are most frequent, the people there have suffered from wars, and they can drink a sip of clean water, thank God. "

Born and raised on the battlefield, for the Eighth Prince, the battlefield full of corpses is his destination. Now, because of his health and his brother's suspicion of him, he has no chance to lead troops to the battle.

but……

"That year, my king was thirty-two, and fought a dark battle. He fought against the enemy for three days and three nights, and the river was full of corpses."

The originally clear river water became turbid, stained red with blood, and stinky. It flowed from upstream to downstream, and many people lived in the downstream. This river is the only source of water, but now they can't even drink a drop of water. .

In the years that followed, those who fled fled, those who died of thirst died of thirst, and the continuous plague was like the claws of the devil, covering the heads of the people on the border.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Du Yao did not sit down, but stood aside, looking down at the Eighth Prince.

"Don't you, Yaoer, don't want the common people to live a life of peace and contentment?"

A girl who is willing to risk entering the mansion just because of a pitiful plea from her servant will definitely not be a cold-hearted, heartless selfish ghost.

all in all,
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. If you want your son to go back to Beijing with you obediently, you must persuade Du Yao, and you can only succeed through persuasion through her mouth.

"Seeing one crop after another of men being pushed to the gate of hell, even if they are heroes, even if they sacrificed their lives for the country, they still fail to leave their names, and their families don't get a pension of one tael of silver. fair."

"That's about your royal family, what are you talking about with me?"

A look of emotion flashed across Du Yao's eyes, she turned her head to one side, and stopped looking at the Eighth Prince, "My lord, as I said, I am just an ordinary little person, and I just want to live a stable life with my husband-in-law and children .”

In the 21st century, a world that is not a battlefield, but full of wolves.

Everyone can provide for their families and have a good time with their own hands.

Naturally smart people, sitting in the office as a senior white-collar worker, can get a high salary every month. After saving a few years, they can become financially independent. After earning a few more years, they can retire early and live happily ever after. free day.

Those who are a little bit stupid, more or less have to work hard, but they can still get a considerable salary. Life is not rich and rich, but it is always peaceful.

All of this, all of it, thanks to absolute peace.

But people's hearts are full of flesh, and they will never be content to stand still. "Greed" is like a seed, buried in the body, if it cannot be controlled, it will grow wantonly like a weed, and eventually erode everything.

As for Du Yao, it seemed that she passed away due to illness, but at the moment she died, she wondered if God was joking with her, and she saw the person who secretly pulled out the oxygen tube.

However, due to lack of physical strength, the throat has lost its resonance function, and there is no way to speak at all. He can only struggle weakly on the hospital bed, unable to attract the medical staff outside the ward, and can only watch that bastard with a blank face. Sitting with an expression on his face is not worth his life.

"Xiao Yao, I'm really sorry, only if you die can I get what I want."

An insurance with her own signature appeared within sight. If she remembered correctly, the beneficiary column should have the word "Si Yan" written on it.

Si Yan, the person Du Yao once loved with all her heart, was also by her side as her fiancé.

But just a month after they decided to get married, they accidentally ran into that heartless man on the street, and had an ambiguous embrace with a beautiful woman.

She never wanted to ask for trouble, even if she hid in a corner and cried until she was in tears, she still didn't do anything, took a taxi and left heartbroken, no one noticed Du Yao's existence.

(End of this chapter)

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